Yang Yanping is going to take on a disciple. Chapter 183 of "Rural Beauty 183" – main text content. "His sheer audacity was even more tenacious than the walls of the Great Wall. Yang Yanping raised her hand, ready to give Lu Yun a solid slap on the head. But Lu Yun had already anticipated this move, tilted his head slightly, and pleaded with a wan expression, 'I was only joking. You won't be so petty as to slap me senseless and then vanish without a trace, will you?' As he placed his hand on Yang Yanping's waist, he glanced covertly at several newly emerged, eager protrusions that had quietly surfaced on her flawless, porcelain skin. 'Little rascal,' Yang Yanping said, smiling faintly, 'Did the Iron Heart Lotus Academy teach you any martial arts?' Lu Yun's remark made her hesitate, and the raised palm finally settled. He suddenly recalled that Yang Yanping had once mentioned being a disciple of Iron Heart Lotus. It must have been when Heart-Leaf Sister came to rescue him—perhaps to prevent Yang Yanping from making another move on him, she had deliberately said so. "Not yet, but Master Tie said he'd teach me martial arts only if I perform well this semester." Lu Yun replied as she was puzzled about why she was asking this question. Yang Yanping chuckled and said, "I've learned a bit of martial arts myself. Would you like to learn a few self-defense techniques from me?" Upon hearing this, Lu Yun was startled. The first thought that came to mind was: Could it be that she too was a hidden master? It wasn't surprising that Lu Yun thought so—this week's events had made him see every person as a master concealing their true abilities. So, he casually replied, "Miss Yang, you also have martial arts skills? Better than Master Tie, I hope?" "About the same, really—we train different styles, so it's hard to compare directly. But if we actually go head-to-head and really get into it, the outcome might still be uncertain. I do have some hidden injuries, though, so I'm not suited for intense combat. Otherwise, I'd be happy to face her directly and give you a real show." Yang Yanping did not conceal the fact that she was injured, only deliberately omitted the truth that she needed to absorb sufficient masculine energy to fully recover. Lu Yun was stunned—good heavens, what had happened? How had such a formidable master suddenly emerged? Suddenly recalling Yang Yanping’s mention of her strained relationship with Xinlan, wouldn’t it be possible that they had a long-standing rivalry? If that were the case, it would indeed be necessary to find a way to turn rivals into allies. This is the content of Chapter 183 of the rural beauty series. Fortunately, she had never abruptly tried to take advantage of Yang Yanping before; in Yang’s words, she was no weaker than Tie Xinlan. If she had acted too hastily in the past, she might never have known how she would meet her end! "Shall I teach you martial arts?" Yang Yanping asked again. After years of fierce competition with Tie Xinlan, she had rarely gained the upper hand. Now, having secured her apprentice, it was a clear and decisive blow to her. Lu Yun was more than willing, yet hesitated and said, "Peng姐, it's not that I'm unwilling to learn kung fu from you. I've already become a disciple of Master Tie. If I start learning from you as well, wouldn't that seem like a bit of dishonoring my master?" He'd seen this kind of storyline countless times in wuxia dramas. "Little bad boy knows quite a bit," Yang Yanping chuckled lightly, saying, "I didn't say I wanted to take you as my disciple. I just wanted to teach you a few techniques. You can learn from both Master Tie Xīnlán and me at the same time, and compare the two styles yourself." After thinking for a moment, Lu Yun replied, "Peng姐, are you really hoping I'll learn kung fu from both of you and then compare them side by side to see which one is truly superior?" Yang Yanping was genuinely surprised, laughing heartily, "Little bad boy is truly clever—how could he have thought of this! Truly, I can teach a lot to a young student. Well, you've already seen through me. No matter what, you won't be able to avoid learning from me You haven't read enough wuxia novels to be used to their dramatic, melodramatic plots, have you? Yet you never expected such a dramatic turn of events to happen to yourself—what a wonderful stroke of luck from heaven! Lu Yun stood there, as if humiliated, like a wife who had been forcibly treated. Yang Yanping thought Lu Yun was still hesitating, so she added, "My skills differ greatly from those of Tie Xinlan. There's one particular aspect that, once mastered, will be of great help to you in your future endeavors. That's settled. By the time Tie Xinlan starts teaching you, my injuries should have healed sufficiently. Then you'll be simultaneously trained by two outstanding female masters in their world-class techniques—how could you not be delighted?" "Alright," said Lu Yun, "but let me make it clear upfront: I can't guarantee that the skills I learn from you will surpass Tie Xinlan's." Suddenly, Lu Yun felt like a test subject between Yang Yanping and Tie Xinlan—though this test subject certainly had a lot to gain, and could certainly deliver. "Hey, do you really need me to point this out?" Yang Yanping gave Lu Yun a condescending glare, clearly amused by the scene. The content was from Chapter 183 of the rural beauty series. Lu Yun chuckled, smirking, and sniffed the underwear held at his nose. Instantly, a strong, pungent aroma filled his nostrils—no wonder the middle-aged man driving the tractor had noticed it right away. The scent was indeed quite intense. "Little mischief-maker, what are you sniffing at? If you think it's pleasant, why not just take a bite out of it?" Yang Yanping observed, convinced Lu Yun was once again plotting something devious. Lu Yun tossed the underwear aside onto the nearby stool and, with a smile, took the light pink mesh one from the desk in his hands. "Peng姐, lift your legs up a bit, and I'll help you get it on. Then I'm off home," he said. Seeing that it would be difficult for her to manage on her own, Yang Yanping raised her legs. Lu Yun knelt down, carefully slipping the garment over her injured ankle, then looked up and said, "Peng姐, now please stand up." Yang Yanping nodded and supported Lu Yun as he struggled to stand up, her hand resting on his back, guiding him one step at a time. Lu Yun gently lifted his underpants up to Yang Yanping's smooth thighs, then paused, his gaze fixed steadily on the area below her abdomen. "What are you looking at? My feet are killing me—don't you move a bit faster!" Yang Yanping lifted one hand to cover the spot Lu Yun was searching for, her tone sweetly irritated. Lu Yun chuckled softly, "Peng姐, your there is so lush." "Go on, little bad boy—always finding ways to tease me!" Yang Yanping's hand on Lu Yun's back suddenly transformed into a tiger's paw, her sharp, long fingernails pressing firmly and leaving five distinct red marks on his back. Lu Yun couldn't speak any longer, gritting his teeth as he helped Yang Yanping fully dress herself and straighten up, then sighed with a touch of resignation. "Peng姐, are you really practicing the Nine Yin White Bone Claws? This one's a real pain—so hot and sharp!" Yang Yanping seemed deliberately making Lu Yun watch her wear the mesh underwear, her arm resting on the desk, the injured foot lifted and resting on the chair's armrest, her eyes glistening with allure as she said, "Little bad boy, if you ever dare to be unfaithful to me again, I'll pin you with such strength that you'll be covered in blood." Lu Yun immediately felt his head pounding—this woman not only mastered the iron palm technique from Chen Lan, but also knew exactly how to apply the pressure from Xiao Ying and Xiao Yu. His miserable, hard-pressed life was officially underway! Nevertheless, the way Yang Yanping wore that mesh underwear was truly impressive. Lu Yun took a close look and quietly admired it—someone who could design such a piece of underwear must surely be a true color enthusiast, or perhaps a very bold and daring one. Land Yun was so absorbed that a strange thought suddenly flashed through his mind: it seemed Miss Xinlan hadn't had something like this yet. Maybe he should buy one for her when they went into the city—though from the look of it, it would surely not be cheap. This content is from Chapter 183 of the novel "Rural Beauty." The first person he thought of was Fei Xinlan. In his imagination, once she regained her original elegance and wore such a pair of underpants, she would surely exude a breathtaking beauty. As for Lu Xiaoying and Liang Hongyu, even if he bought them, he doubted they'd wear it. As for Liu's widow, she might wear it, but she'd certainly complain about spending too much. Where would he find the money, though? "Little bad girl, do you think I look good in this?" Yang Yanping laughed, seeing Land Yun nearly drooling. Land Yun regained his composure and smiled stupidly, "Absolutely beautiful. I'm completely enchanted—this seems specially made for you, Yanping. It's absolutely perfect." "It seems you'd have to spend quite a bit to get one," Lu Yun casually inquired about the price. Yang Yanping's bright eyes twinkled, instantly grasping Lu Yun's intentions, and deliberately replied, "Yes, each one costs a hundred or so, and it's not easy to find—only someone with a good understanding of it can find one that suits their style." A hundred or so! Lu Yun nearly fainted—just a simple pair of underpants, using barely any fabric or thread, and yet it costs a hundred or so! That's a staggering sum! Upon hearing this, Lu Yun immediately abandoned the idea of buying one for Tie Xinlan as well. Goodness! He couldn't afford that much even in a single semester! "Little schemer, aren't you thinking of buying one for someone special?" Yang Yanping suddenly said. Lu Yun instinctively replied, "Yes." As soon as he said it, he realized he'd blurted it out and was about to change his words when Yang Yanping chuckled, "Don't doubt my intelligence." Lu Yun stood speechless. "Hehe, I just played a trick on you—actually, this training fee doesn't take that much from your mom at all." Yang Yanping said, then reached into her drawer and pulled out some money, handing it to Lu Yun. "Here you go. As your mentor, I've always wanted to give you a little welcome gift—something to show my appreciation. With this, you should be able to fulfill all your wishes." Lu Yun was sweating profusely—this welcome gift from his mentor was actually enough to cover the expenses for him to buy gifts for others!