Chapter 37: Chapter 37: Testing the Golden Rope
Chapter 37: Testing the Golden Rope
In the elegant courtyard, Qin Luo and Da Niu sat facing each other in the main hall, staring blankly.
One was a fairy maiden in flowing white robes, the other a dashing constable in black. The two, sitting together in the pavilion, occasionally let out soft laughter, which made Da Niu in the house feel restless and eager.
"Senior Brother, I heard from Master that you’ve mastered a very powerful sword technique?"
To divert his attention, Da Niu had no choice but to talk to Qin Luo about cultivation.
Qin Luo nodded and said, "Autumn Sound."
Their gazes fell on the withered branch on the table, and Da Niu asked again, "How powerful is it?"
Qin Luo smiled and said, "It can’t compare to your Six Transformations and Nine Cauldrons."
Da Niu was somewhat dismissive, saying, "The one with the sword is definitely more powerful."
"Don’t you have a gold-threaded rope?" Qin Luo reminded him, which made Da Niu instantly realize. He slapped his forehead and said, "Oh dear, I forgot."
Da Niu took the soft rope from his waist and casually placed it on the table, saying, "Master said this is a magic weapon, but I don’t see anything special about it."
Qin Luo looked at the gold-threaded rope and frowned.
Ten thousand years ago, magical treasures were commonplace in the lower realms, but due to several invasions by demons and conflicts between sects, very few remain today, and they are almost all controlled by experts. Although this golden rope can only target sharp weapons, it is still considered a rare item.
However, Qin Luo had never seen this item before, and the difference in their strength was too great. Now, looking at the gold-threaded rope on the table, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.
"Da Niu, come here." Qin Luo picked up the dry branch and gestured for Da Niu to swing out the soft rope.
Da Niu immediately understood and casually slipped the gold-threaded rope onto the hilt of the withered branch. Qin Luo exerted force, and the withered branch instantly flew out of its sheath, leaving the two people in the room looking at each other in surprise.
"No!" Qin Luo tried to draw the sword again and found that it was almost effortless.
Da Niu looked puzzled and said, "Huh? Didn’t you say it couldn’t be pulled out?"
A fragrant breeze wafted by, and Nangong Muyun couldn’t help but cover her mouth and chuckle as she looked at the two bewildered people in the room.
"This golden rope only works when used in accordance with incantations. How is using it any different?"
"No wonder..." Da Niu murmured, retracting the golden rope.
Lin Shuying also arrived quietly, standing behind Nangong Muyun and watching the two people in the room with great interest.
"Does Mother know the incantation?" Qin Luo instantly understood. Although this magic weapon had limited uses, it might prove useful.
"Of course. Otherwise I wouldn’t have let him leave this item behind." Nangong Muyun waved her hand, and Da Niu immediately stepped forward and listened carefully.
Fifteen minutes later, the four of them arrived in the courtyard.
"Use your inner energy to control things. Don’t use brute force." Nangong Muyun emphasized again, while Da Niu beside her rubbed his hands together, eager to try.
Lin Shuying stepped aside and watched as Da Niu shouted and swung the Golden Rope.
However, being a first-time user, he was clearly not very skilled. Qin Luo only saw the soft rope lose speed before it even reached him and gradually fall to the ground.
"Focus your attention on the weapon," Nangong Muyun reminded him.
Da Niu nodded and swung the Golden Rope again. After a sharp gust of wind, Qin Luo suddenly heard Nangong Muyun let out a delicate cry.
This time, although Da Niu swung the rope, it wasn’t aimed at the withered branch in Qin Luo’s hand, but at the soft sword that Nangong Muyun had been hiding at her waist. Unexpectedly, the golden rope passed through Nangong Muyun’s crotch, wrapped around her back to her shoulder, passed between her full breasts, and finally wrapped around her.
The Overlord’s True Qi was already extremely pure. Nangong Muyun felt a fiery aura instantly tighten around her honey hole. The strange sensation made her unconsciously twist her body, which just happened to trap the soft rope between her labia.
The soft rope piercing through her chest made Nangong Muyun’s breasts stand out even more. Qin Luo looked at the fairy in front of him with a strange expression, and a feeling he couldn’t quite describe welled up in his heart.
Lin Shuying blushed, and she couldn’t help but think of the time she was unfortunately captured by thieves and tied up in that shameful state.
"Oops, I made a mistake again!" Da Niu apologized, hurriedly pulling back the soft rope.
The soft rope between her legs slid slowly across her body. Nangong Muyun’s pretty face flushed slightly. Feeling the domineering true energy on the soft rope, she unconsciously clenched her legs together, and her honey hole also oozed a little bit of lustful water.
Da Niu roughly pulled back the soft rope, completely unaware that the magic weapon was already slightly damp.
"Again!" Da Niu, undeterred, swung the golden rope once more.
This time, Qin Luo finally succeeded. He tried to pull out the withered branch, but found that, just like last time, no matter how much force he used, it was like a stone sinking into the sea.
"Did you succeed?" Da Niu asked, looking at Qin Luo’s somewhat strained expression.
Seeing Qin Luo nod, Da Niu couldn’t help but cheer with joy.
"Da Niu, try again," Nangong Muyun said.
Da Niu stretched his body and was about to throw the rope at Qin Luo again, but Nangong Muyun stopped him, saying, "This time, you’re going to attack me."
Seeing the puzzled looks on the three people in the courtyard, Nangong Muyun blushed and said, "I’m just testing how powerful this golden rope really is."
Da Niu suddenly realized and said, "That makes sense. It would be embarrassing if this thing didn’t work in a crucial moment."
Having learned from his previous experiences, Da Niu once again swung the Golden Rope, and just like last time, the Golden Rope instantly passed through Nangong Muyun’s crotch.
Seeing that the end of the golden rope was already tied to the White Cloud Sword at her waist, Nangong Muyun tried her best not to pay attention to the soft feeling in her honeyed orifice, and slowly exerted force on the White Cloud Sword with her jade hand.
To the surprise of the three people in the courtyard, Qin Luo clearly saw Nangong Muyun pull the White Cloud Sword out slightly, but this made the soft rope passing between her legs get closer and closer. With Nangong Muyun’s movements, it had deeply cut between her labia.
Seeing that Nangong Muyun could still draw the White Cloud Sword, Da Niu couldn’t help but shout and add a lot of true energy. Instantly, the White Cloud Sword, which had been partially drawn, was sheathed again.
"Mmm..." Feeling the taut rope rubbing against the soft flesh inside her, Nangong Muyun couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.
Her pretty face flushed slightly, and her teeth were clenched. Even with such a powerful weapon, Nangong Muyun managed to pull the White Cloud Sword out a little more.
Seeing this, Da Niu was quite unconvinced. He channeled all his true energy, and a chaotic current of energy instantly surrounded him. Seeing Da Niu with golden light flashing around him, Qin Luo quickly protected Lin Shuying behind him.
The originally soft gold-bound rope, now as hard as iron under the enhancement of the Overlord’s True Qi, repeatedly slashed across Nangong Muyun’s Peach Blossom Spring secret cave as the two secretly clashed, causing her delicate body to tremble slightly from time to time.
Standing behind Qin Luo, Lin Shuying couldn’t help but peek out and saw that the soft rope passing between Nangong Muyun’s legs had carved a deep groove on her plump buttocks, revealing a pair of perfect buttocks.
Lin Shuying blushed deeply, knowing from her experience which part of Nangong Muyun the soft rope was currently hooked on.
As their true energy surged, Nangong Muyun felt the soft rope between her labia getting deeper and deeper, and she could even clearly feel the entire shape of the rope.
However, Nangong Muyun was already at the Great Perfection of the Seventh Rank. Although Da Niu had already used all his true energy, he could only watch helplessly as Nangong Muyun slowly drew out the White Cloud Sword. Although he could feel that she could draw out the White Cloud Sword at any time, Da Niu noticed that his master seemed to be holding back every time. Was she checking his cultivation level?
Thinking of this, Da Niu couldn’t help but exert more strength. His true energy was circulating to its peak, and the airflow around him had already swept up all the withered leaves in the courtyard. Gusts of wind blew by, and the hems of the two women’s skirts in the courtyard immediately fluttered. Unfortunately, Qin Luo and Da Niu were both attracted by Nangong Muyun’s aura of the seventh-level Great Perfection and had no interest in appreciating the alluring scenery under the two women’s skirts.
Nangong Muyun’s White Cloud Heart Method emphasizes using softness to overcome hardness, so even though she had already activated a lot of true energy, apart from her pretty face being slightly flushed, she looked almost normal.
The White Cloud Sword at her waist moved in and out, and Nangong Muyun’s pretty face grew redder and redder. The rough gold-threaded rope cut into her flesh through her opening, and the fabric between her legs was visibly moist.
Whether it was because Da Niu had exhausted his true energy or Nangong Muyun could no longer bear the strange tingling sensation, a delicate shout came, and the White Cloud Sword was instantly drawn. A wave of sword energy rushed toward them, and before Lin Shuying could react, she was protected in Qin Luo’s arms.
The three people in the courtyard were forced to turn their heads away by the sword energy, completely unaware that Nangong Muyun’s delicate body behind them was trembling slightly. If it were the thin clothing they usually wore on the mountain, Qin Luo would have been able to see that his mother’s crotch was already gushing with spring water, which was slowly flowing down her round thighs.
Sure enough, although this magic weapon was very mysterious, it was difficult to be effective against such a huge difference in cultivation level.
Panting heavily, Da Niu retracted the golden rope. Having almost exhausted all his true energy, he sat on the ground and muttered, "Master is still the most powerful."
As Nangong Muyun savored the afterglow of her climax, the flush on her face gradually faded. She said, "This item can only target weapons and requires true qi to support it. It’s just a low-grade magic weapon."
Qin Luo nodded, thinking to himself that no wonder the two sixth-level cultivators who were just trying to catch shadows could possess this item. Now it seemed they were nothing special.
Just as the group in the courtyard were discussing, the sound of horses’ hooves suddenly came from outside the door.
Seeing that someone was riding a horse in the imperial city, Lin Shuying’s expression changed slightly, and she quickly walked toward the courtyard gate.
Qin Luo quickly followed and saw a soldier in silver armor dismount and bow, saying, "His Majesty has ordered that Fairy Lin and Young Master Qin come to the palace to meet him tomorrow!"
This left Qin Luo somewhat confused. He thought to himself, "It’s only natural that the Empress wants to see Lin Shuying, so why am I being dragged into this too?"
Lin Shuying also found it strange, but since this soldier was obviously just a messenger, she could only nod and say, "Thank you for your hard work."
Upon hearing this, the soldier stood up, saluted again, and then turned to lead his horse away. This was also the rule: the order had been given, and he could no longer ride a horse in the city.
