Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 1109 - 574: Stand Up, Don’t Cry! The Silk Arrives! (Part 2)

"Is there really anyone in this world who can force the Star Palace Master?" someone continued to question.

"Don't you get it? Old Demon Duan must have used his Emotion Crossing Skill to ambush and take over the Second Palace Master, leaving her powerless. If this continues, the Star Palace Master will be truly forced by Old Demon Duan!"

At this point, many people in the crowd began to cry bitterly.

Because Ming Xing was indeed the dream of countless people in the Martial World, and now, that dream was about to shatter.

The Bloodthirsty Storyteller, seeing the emotional build-up, shouted, "No crying! This is not the time to cry! I say, it's time to rescue the Palace Master, you are the chosen ones!"

"The time has come to kill the old demon and reclaim everything that belongs to you! Surely the Star Palace Master wouldn't comply, and she must have battled with Old Demon Duan; she might even be severely injured!"

Hearing this, the Jianghu people cried even harder!

...

At night, the bright moon hung like frost.

Such a night would have matched the core's cold atmosphere of the Mingyu Palace, but tonight, the palace was different.

The main hall and side halls were decorated with lights and garlands, and the air was filled with the scents of flowers and wine. In this atmosphere, the dreadful aura of slaughter in the Mingyu Palace seemed to have slightly diminished.

Yet, until the hidden threat was eliminated, the disciples of Mingyu Palace could not be at ease and still remained tense.

Even though the Second Palace Master was about to be married, and hearts were too heavy to indulge in drinking, they could only sip lightly and remain on guard.

Because they had to ensure that the Second Palace Master's bridal chamber was not disturbed.

Thinking of this, the disciples couldn't help but feel even more sorrowful.

The disciples of Mingyu Palace were very tense, and to Duan Yun's surprise, he was also very tense at this moment.

Originally, it was just acting, and nothing serious, and he, Duan Yun, certainly wouldn't take it seriously.

But right this moment, Ming Xing was on the bed.

She was already an extraordinarily beautiful woman, and the legends of her peerless martial arts and her status added an enchanting allure to her.

It was like a beautiful woman suddenly wearing a pair of stockings—the allure was self-evident.

Ming Xing glanced at him and said, "Shouldn't we get down to business?"

Duan Yun nodded and said, "Little Star, we're finally together."

"Isn't this what you thought about since the first time we fought?"

"Of course, especially since we almost lost our clothes during that fight; I'm not made of wood."

"Shameless!"

The next moment, a creaking sound came from the bed, then there was an overflow of Inner Strength, reducing the noise.

It's said that experts can consummate their marriage without any sound and can even do it on a single rope or thread.

And Ming Xing and Duan Yun were naturally experts among experts.

"Hey, you hurt me."

"Even the Palace Master can feel pain?"

"Nonsense."

The noises and voices inside evoked vivid imaginations.

But in reality, behind the mosquito net, the two were playing a hand-slapping game under the quilts, like children; one person stretched out a hand, and the other slapped it, and whoever was slower would get hit.

They made such noises with their mouths, but in fact, they had another set of communication.

To communicate secretly, Jianghu people usually wet their fingers to write hidden words, or whisper secretly, but Duan Yun and Ming Xing communicated much more skillfully.

They used their bodies to resonate with Inner Strength, forming words that landed on each other, enabling physical conversation.

"I thought it was just pretend marriage, but the Palace Master seems to know quite a lot."

Duan Yun had previously worried that Ming Xing knew nothing, and if the bridal chamber relied solely on his efforts, it might seem fake.

But it turned out that Ming Xing's performance had no significant flaws and even improved the supposed shyness and the commotion of sharing a bed wonderfully.

"As if you've been married; you may not have eaten pork, but you've seen pigs run. Those sordid books are everywhere, who doesn't know?"

This time, tiny streams of True Qi emitted from Ming Xing's body, and she wrote, "Will he come?"

Duan Yun wrote, "I think it's very likely; I have experience."

Yes, just like the first time he killed an entire family, he couldn't resist returning to the scene of the crime to watch. This person's habits should be similar.

Just as he pondered whether the other party would attack the disciples of Mingyu Palace first, then try to approach them, Ming Xing suddenly hugged him.

A woman like Ming Xing would never hug someone easily, even if it was acting out a bridal scene.

Duan Yun knew she must have a purpose, but at that moment, his mind went blank, and even his Extraordinary Wisdom hesitated.

All he could feel was a fragrant breeze and softness.

At that moment, he felt a little like the Murong brothers encountering a beautiful maiden and not being able to exert their full strength.

No matter what, not to mention embracing, even if the Murong brothers merely saw a woman like Ming Xing, it would be exceptional to use even ten percent of their power.

However, Duan Yun was ultimately a bit stronger than the Murong brothers and soon regained his composure.

Because he sensed someone was outside.

In the next moment, Duan Yun hugged Ming Xing tighter, as if they were a true newlywed couple.

"Annoying."

In a timely manner, Ming Xing made a soft and graceful sound.

But before that sound had finished, even as the echoes still lingered, Duan Yun and Ming Xing sprang into action!

The two of them moved almost as fast.

Ming Xing lifted her hand for a palm strike, appearing casual as if swatting a mosquito, but the strike was executed with charged power, reaching the ultimate speed.

So fast that it was like a moonbeam, shining on the opponent instantly.

Because she knew their opponent's speed was astonishingly fast. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Duan Yun was equally fast, using the "Immortal Crane Divine Needle," which was likely his fastest move, bar none.

In the past, when Duan Yun used the Immortal Crane Divine Needle, he habitually used others' hair, like the Murong brothers' hair many times, and by habit, he should have used Ming Xing's hair, but he didn't.

Because he knew, using his body hair would be the fastest!

Two extremely fast moves were unleashed suddenly, both swift and unexpected.

Yet, even in such a situation, the person outside managed to react.

The figure swiftly retreated, also very fast, but not as fast as the Immortal Crane Divine Needle and the moon-like palm strike.

Because of the sheer speed, whether it was Duan Yun's Immortal Crane Divine Needle or Ming Xing's palm energy, it seemed they had already struck the person outside before the windows reacted.

A muffled groan came from outside.

Duan Yun and Ming Xing rushed out simultaneously.

The moment they dashed out the door, that figure had taken flight, agile as a Cloud Eagle.

Whether it's the Cloud Eagle or Cloud Crane, today, this Young Hero (or This Palace Master) will make them stay!

This was their shared sentiment, as they leaped up, matching each other's speed.

This pair of fake newlyweds galloped side by side once again.

The movement techniques they used reflected their maximum burst of power.

Ming Xing's Star Moon Step connected seamlessly, the resulting wind beneath seemed like a river of stars.

While Duan Yun moved from stepping on his right foot with his left to unfolding thunder wings in an instant, then continued to spiral skyward while his thunder wings flapped.

Just then, the killer above shook their body, letting two garments fall.

In a flash, the two garments seemed to come alive, like two persons, lunging separately at Duan Yun and Ming Xing.

To their surprise, these garments were human skins.

The human skins seemed to transform into live men, baring fangs and brandishing claws, using an ethereal hand technique.

But no matter how ethereal, it's merely a piece of human skin.

Duan Yun and Ming Xing struck in unison, and the human skin burst on contact.

And in that brief interval, the person was already plummeting down rapidly, their speed incredible.

Because of the extreme speed, a gray-white turbulence trailed behind the killer, resembling a jet airplane to Duan Yun's eyes.