After he completed his training, he committed dozens of cases of deflowering within a year, violating no less than a hundred young women.
Not only that, but he also relied on his good looks and sweet talk to deceive people everywhere, leaving behind a trail of mistresses.
Mrs. Liu’s daughter-in-law was deceived by him before she got married, and even after marrying into the Liu Family, she still maintained contact with him.
Every now and then, Jiang Junyan would come to Wuxiang City for a few days.
Just a few days ago, Jiang Junyan came to Wuxiang City again, intending to have some fun at the Liu Family, but unexpectedly ran into Zui’Er who was sweeping the steps at the entrance.
At that moment, Jiang Junyan became rooted to the spot.
After all, Zui’Er’s appearance and charisma were enough to overshadow every woman he had seen before.
Mesmerized, he immediately began to secretly gather information about Zui’Er’s background.
Upon hearing that Zui’Er’s man was an Escort Master with Second Realm strength, Jiang Junyan was genuinely scared and planned to give up. But then, he heard that Zhao Ya had gone out on an escort mission and was expected to be gone for a long time.
This information rekindled Jiang Junyan’s interest.
If he could take advantage of this opportunity, he could act and escape. Even if Zhao Ya returned, there would be nothing he could do to him.
Perhaps relying on his looks and skills in bed, he might even be able to conquer Miss Tang.
Once he had thought about it, he decided to act. Mrs. Liu confirmed that Zhao Ya wasn’t back, making this an opportunity too good to miss.
Jiang Junyan, filled with excitement, changed his clothes, carefully groomed himself, took his Hundred Treasures Pouch, and used his Lightweight Body Technique to reach the outer wall of the Zhao Family residence.
It was already deep into the night, and the streets were deserted, perfect for his plot.
Jiang Junyan first took out a Guiding Stone and tossed it into the courtyard.
With a soft clatter, the courtyard remained silent.
It seemed there were no dogs, which made things easier.
Jiang Junyan leapt over the wall and, seeing the darkened house, let out a lecherous grin.
The next second, he felt his feet tighten, and an immense force split his legs apart.
Not only that, but a sharp spike emerged from the ground, ready to skew him. If it hit, Jiang Junyan would have to squat for relief permanently.
Jiang Junyan was scared out of his wits.
He never would have imagined that such a seemingly normal courtyard would hide lethal traps.
In his panic, he pressed his palm to the ground, activated his well-practiced Lightweight Skill, freed himself from the snare, and rolled away to safety.
But just as he caught his breath, he heard the whoosh of a blade slicing through the air towards his neck, making his scalp tingle.
Damn that woman for setting me up. This must be Zhao Ya. Otherwise, how could the sword wind be so fierce?
While terrified, Jiang Junyan, who had been traversing the Jianghu for years and was a seasoned offender, managed to escape the strike with a clumsy roll and stood up, bewildered by the sight before him.
Under the moonlight stood a charming young woman, holding a long knife, glaring coldly at him.
Who else could it be but the mesmerizing Miss Tang!
In fact, when Jiang Junyan tossed the Guiding Stone, Tang Zui’Er had already heard it.
So she sat up, ready with a knife.
When Jiang Junyan climbed over the wall and fell into Zhao Ya’s trap, Zui’Er came out and slashed at him with a knife.
Everything happened so quickly that Jiang Junyan was still bewildered.
How could this seemingly delicate girl be a master of blade techniques?
The realization made Jiang Junyan’s heart sink. He realized he had made a fatal mistake in the Jianghu.
The more beautiful the woman, the more dangerous she tends to be.
In this dire situation, all his desires vanished, and he didn’t dare linger any longer. Turning, he leapt onto the eaves, intending to escape.
But just as he reached the roof, Zui’Er, surprisingly faster, flew up and slashed at him again.
With no retreat, Jiang Junyan fought back, drawing an iron folding fan, ready to spar with Zui’Er.
This weapon was specially crafted for him, more for show than skill.
After all, those who wield Exotic Weapons are usually not ordinary people.
But with just one encounter, his iron folding fan was cut in half by Zui’Er’s blow.
Damn it, she actually has a Treasure Weapon!
Jiang Junyan was filled with terror, losing all will to fight, and attempted to escape using his Body Technique.
Yet, at this moment, a cloud of white mist exploded before him, causing his eyes to burn and his body to itch uncontrollably.
Jiang Junyan realized he had been hit by a Hidden Weapon.
Panic-stricken, he attempted to flee, but Zui’Er approached and kicked him off the eaves.
With a thud, Jiang Junyan landed hard on his back, nearly fainting.
But that pain was nothing compared to the excruciating itch covering his body.
He scratched relentlessly, unable to see due to the burning in his eyes, growing more panicked and begged for mercy.
"Spare me, heroine! Spare me! I was just momentarily crazed, only coming to steal something, with no other intentions!"
Zui’Er landed in the courtyard, walked forward, pressed her knife to his neck, and coldly said.
"Steal something? Do you take me for a fool?"
The chill of the blade made Jiang Junyan shiver, and the intense itch on his skin seemed to fade slightly.
"Really... I was just trying to steal something, please spare me, heroine!" Jiang Junyan cried, pleading.
In that moment, he didn’t notice Zui’Er’s hand holding the knife was slightly trembling, and a look of hesitation crossed her face.
She had followed Zhao Ya’s teachings during the fight without much thought.
But now, she found herself unsure of what to do next.
Kill him? She dared not!
Release him? She couldn’t!
After all, she was just a young girl with little experience in the Jianghu.
Jiang Junyan sensed the blade’s quiver and became more earnest in his cries for mercy.
"Heroine, Goddess, I swear on my life I meant no harm, please let me go, I’ll turn over a new leaf..."
"No need!"
Zui’Er suddenly interrupted him.
"Hmm?"
"There’s no way I’m letting you go. Wait until Ya comes back, and you can speak with him then!"
With that, Zui’Er knocked Jiang Junyan out with her sword, then tied him up securely.
After binding him, she dragged him to the vegetable cellar behind the house.
At this point, Jiang Junyan regained consciousness, realized he was tied up in a cellar, and tried to devise a way to escape once Zui’Er left.
He remembered learning the Bone Disassembly Technique as a child, which allowed him to dislocate his joints at will, rendering any bindings useless.
As Zui’Er left the cellar, Jiang Junyan was overjoyed, preparing to free himself using the Bone Disassembly Technique.
But soon, Zui’Er returned, holding a wooden club, and approached Jiang Junyan.
"I’m sorry, but to prevent your escape, I have to do this!" Zui’Er said seriously.
Jiang Junyan: "???."
In the next second, Zui’Er raised the club and struck down.
With a crack, Jiang Junyan’s leg was broken.
The pain made Jiang Junyan tremble all over.
Zui’Er’s face turned slightly pale, yet she persisted in breaking all of Jiang Junyan’s limbs.