Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!

Chapter 785 419: The Heroine Emerges from the Coffin, the Young Hero Brings Misfortune, Eliminating All Irrationality!

The tale of Duan Yun bringing suffering to the entire Yishui City, with wails filling the air for days, is largely exaggerated.

Within this stronghold of Gu Family worshipers, quite a few managed to avert disaster.

For instance, some who were truly supporters of Duan Yun blurted out, "Young Hero Duan, we admire you!" and "Young Hero Duan, you're amazing!", prompting those who witnessed this to quickly follow suit and repeat such insincere praises.

It can only be said that Old Demon's survival guide was effective, for anyone who praised Young Hero Duan's actions escaped unharmed.

There's nothing to be done; who could expect Young Hero Duan, who has a kind heart, to love hearing words of flattery?

As for those who fell victim, there was no saving them; their pain was indescribable, even by the Bloodthirsty Storyteller himself.

In the end, these people became true failures in the Martial World.

Those who once relied on the Gu Family's influence to commit murder, rape, and forced business dealings now lived the rest of their lives trembling, devoid of any desire.

And the side effects of the Ten-layered Spring Rain went beyond this, including crooked mouths.

Due to the intense pain, these people's facial features became twisted and deformed, especially their mouths, some of which twisted all the way to their earlobes, even to their temples.

Such individuals later became known as the Crooked Mouth Wastrels.

Encountering these wastrels was a delight for the Jianghu guests, as the world of martial arts is one filled with conflict and pent-up frustration, and encountering a crooked mouth person was simply unbeatable.

Without a word, a flurry of slaps would ensue, providing immense satisfaction and relief.

Afterwards, not only was one's temper cooled, there was no fear of retaliation.

For those with crooked mouths were wastrels, less capable than even farmers, let alone the average people who were far more satisfying to beat than farmers.

These crooked mouth wastrels, who once basked in arrogance under the Gu Family, experienced what it meant to be opposite to the Heavenly Gang.

Supposedly, these crooked mouth wastrels received thousands of slaps a year, with their mouths becoming more and more crooked; the more crooked they became, the more they were slapped, as if trapped in a nightmare they could never awaken from.

Moreover, their existence highlighted the terror of Old Demon Duan.

Offending Old Demon Duan meant that not only was the Gu Family's Young Master killed, but even the Gu Family's supporters had to endure endless suffering, becoming such failures.

Duan Yun stood on the city wall, watching his opponents in their incontinent agony, feeling immense satisfaction.

The more his enemies suffered, the more delighted he became.

From now on, anyone who dares defy me will suffer until they become a crooked mouth.

At that moment, a haunting voice echoed—"Do you always have to work so fast?".

Duan Yun turned his head and saw a familiar figure.

Shen Ying stood there, her legs and arms wrapped in white silk, spotless.

Duan Yun said excitedly, "You're out of the coffin?"

Shen Ying gave a sweet smile and said, "Yes, just came out and immediately saw your ominous presence."

This one emerging from the coffin, the other being ominous, to those who didn't understand, they'd surely assume these were two monsters.

No, one could only say Old Demon Duan was far scarier than a monster.

Duan Yun quickly retracted the "Red Feather" emanating from his body and said, "How is this ominous? This clearly is a blazing red."

"Whereas you..."

Saying this, Duan Yun began to take a closer look at Shen Ying.

The first time Duan Yun saw Shen Ying in the coffin, even mistakenly thinking she was a zombie, she had left him deeply impressed.

Because aside from her flat chest, Shen Ying's appearance fully aligned with his aesthetic.

As they spent more time together, they gained an old married couple vibe, making it seem less striking.

Yet this time, Duan Yun was again amazed.

This time, out of the coffin, Shen Ying's legs and arms encased in such tactile white silk, it seemed crafted for someone with his stocking obsession.

In other words, a woman whose appearance perfectly fit his aesthetic now had stockings that aligned with his desires; what could he possibly do?

Noticing Duan Yun staring at her feet, Shen Ying blushed slightly and said, "What are you staring at?"

Shen Ying hadn't worn shoes this time because her Nine Death Silkworm Silk, having evolved, completely repelled dust and was impervious to fire and water.

Duan Yun said, "You're not wearing shoes; aren't you afraid your feet will get dirty?"

Shen Ying replied, "Now I have the Nine Deaths Silkworm Dream Silk, untouched by dust and immune to fire and water, how could they possibly get dirty."

It must be said, the current Shen Ying indeed had an enhanced refined quality, giving off an untouched feel, even with her expertise in violent punching.

Duan Yun shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."

Shen Ying quickly lifted her foot, showing the white silk sole, and said, "See for yourself."

This translucent white silk revealed the undertone of her skin, and even the silk itself was spotless.

One could only say Shen Ying's own developed silkworm silk was truly magical, truly a born stockings Sacred Body.

At this moment, noticing Duan Yun intently observing, Shen Ying realized she'd been fooled, hastily withdrawing her foot and said, "No more looking."

Duan Yun earnestly said, "I'm only verifying."

"Verification isn't allowed! Even thinking about it isn't allowed!"

"Thinking is perversion!"

"Thinking is perversion!"

Duan Yun had learned to answer promptly.

Duan Yun confirmed, this Xiatou Ying, no matter how many times she emerges from the coffin, remains the same.

...

Young Hero Duan had arrived; Young Hero Duan had not yet left.

Because he needed to audit the accounts.

Upon entering the city, he paid a silver entry fee, which he remembered clearly and precisely.

He wanted to see if the accounts were reasonable, if there was taking from the people to serve the people.

This was Shen Ying's first time following Duan Yun in auditing accounts, finding it rather novel.

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Forty miles outside Yishui City, on the Qingshan mountain, there lay a hidden Mountain Villa.