The Legend of Swordsman (Traditional Chinese)

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The Smiling, Proud Wanderer (Part 1)

It is said that after Linghu Chong married Yingying, the two traveled all over the world, visiting famous mountains and rivers. Occasionally, they would secretly intervene to

right wrongs in the martial world, never leaving their names, living a carefree and leisurely life.

Today, on the Mid-Autumn Festival, the two were boating on Taihu Lake, enjoying the moon and playing the zither and flute. After playing a piece of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer,"

facing the beautiful scenery before them, Linghu Chong sighed deeply.

Seeing Linghu Chong's dejected expression, Yingying felt a little strange and asked, "Brother Chong, is something on your mind?"

"Nothing! I was just thinking about Junior Sister."

"Miss Yue has been gone for so long, you shouldn't be sad anymore."

"I just feel that I have failed Junior Sister's dying wish and failed to take good care of Junior Brother Lin."

"Lin Pingzhi has always been narrow-minded, he may not appreciate your kindness. Now that he is blind and has lost all his martial arts,

he is placed in the dungeon of Plum Manor. He can neither harm others nor be harmed by others, so you can rest assured."

"But I still feel uneasy about keeping Junior Brother Lin imprisoned in such a place."

Yingying pondered for a while.

"How about this? Taihu Lake is only a few days' journey from Hangzhou anyway, so we can stop by and see Lin Pingzhi .

If he truly repents, we'll let him leave the dungeon. What do you think?"

Linghu Chong gratefully held his wife's hands.

"Yingying, you're so considerate! I really don't know how to repay you."

Yingying said playfully, "I don't need any repayment, just don't bully me anymore."

Linghu Chong embraced her slender waist and whispered in her ear, "And how would your husband bully you

?"

"You're bullying me now!"

Linghu Chong laughed. "This is what it means to truly bully you."

Linghu Chong's hands began to grope her body inappropriately. Yingying half-heartedly resisted, and

soon she was lying limp in her husband's arms. Linghu Chong removed her clothes one by one, leaving

her only in a red bodice. Under the moonlight, Yingying's skin appeared even whiter and smoother. Her

breasts with her panting. Linghu Chong finally removed the last piece of clothing from her body,

revealing an alluring figure before him.

Linghu Chong couldn't help but admire her. Yingying had been married to him for many years, yet her figure remained unchanged, and she had gained

a mature charm. Linghu Chong could no longer resist and quickly stripped off his clothes.

His penis was already hard. Due to the limited space on the yacht, Linghu Chong spread Yingying's legs and placed them on

his shoulders. He pressed his hands against her breasts and aimed his penis at her vulva, preparing to have sex with her.

Linghu Chong's hands rubbed and kneaded Yingying's breasts like he was playing a zither. Soon, Yingying's vulva

began to gush with vaginal fluid. Linghu Chong then pressed his penis against the entrance of her vulva and rubbed it back and forth against Yingying's labia. Under this double

stimulation, Yingying's moans became more and more urgent, and finally she hugged her husband tightly.

"Brother Chong! Hurry... a little... I... I... can't take it anymore..."

"Hurry what?!"

"Hurry... fuck me! My pussy is so itchy I can't stand it..."

Upon hearing this, Linghu Chong took a deep breath, channeled his true energy into his abdomen, and thrust forward forcefully, sending his penis

deep into Yingying's vagina. Linghu Chong began to thrust in and out using a nine-shallow-one-deep technique, and Yingying's moans echoed across the lake.

"Oh...ah...hum...God...so...so happy...um..."

"Good brother...dear brother...I'm going to heaven..."

"Big dick brother...I'm about to be fucked to death by you...ah...hum..."

"Good brother...ah...hum...I'm about to lose it..."

Suddenly, Linghu Chong felt a tingling sensation, and a stream of yang essence shot from his body into Yingying's body. The two of them

collapsed . Linghu Chong kissed his beloved wife beside him and said with a smile, "Are you satisfied with my performance today?"

Yingying blushed and said, "You rascal! You never say a serious word, you just bully people." The two put their clothes

back on, went ashore, returned to the inn, and rested for a while. The next day, the two of them headed to Meizhuang in West Lake, Hangzhou.

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This is my first attempt at writing such a work. Please feel free to offer your guidance if there are any shortcomings.

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Lonely Wolf

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The Smiling, Proud Wanderer (Part Two)

The Plum Blossom Manor in West Lake, Hangzhou, boasts beautiful and pleasant scenery. Lin Pingzhi is imprisoned in a dungeon located in the center of the lake.

Although he has been imprisoned here for three years, Lin Pingzhi's resentment towards Linghu Chong and his wife has not diminished in the slightest; on the contrary, it has grown stronger day by day

. Lin Pingzhi, realizing he was blind and powerless, knew that even if he escaped, he wouldn't be able to avenge himself against

Linghu Chong. Overwhelmed with grief, his last shred of will to

live vanished. He decided it was better to end his own life to avoid further torment.

Knowing there were no blades or ropes in the dungeon, he figured the only

way to die was by smashing his head against a wall. He chose an earthen wall and slammed it against it. A loud crash followed, and

Lin Pingzhi a wave of dizziness and fainted. After an unknown amount of time, he slowly awoke, his head still

aching. He touched it but found no wound, wondering what had happened.

He groped his way towards the earthen wall, discovering that he had broken through it, creating a small hole. Reaching in, he felt

something inside. He forcefully cleared away the soil around the hole, retrieving a two-foot-long, half-foot-wide

wooden plank and a smooth bead. He wiped away the accumulated dust from the plank and found inscriptions:

"I am the founder of the Sun Moon Divine Cult, Heavenly Evil Supreme. Since my debut, I have been invincible throughout the world, defeating

countless masters. All sects and factions in the martial world revere me. My unworthy disciple, in order to seize the position of sect leader, did not hesitate to use poison and treachery..."

"Afterwards, my tendons and veins were severed, and I was imprisoned here. It was here that I comprehended the method of physical regeneration. Unfortunately, my lifespan is about to end, so I cannot

practice it. I poured all my life's power into this Yuan Shen Pearl, along with the essence of my life's martial arts, and hid it in the wall, leaving it for a

destined person in the future to obtain. The Heavenly Evil Supreme passed away here."

Lin Pingzhi thought, "This senior's experience is quite similar to mine. Since

the method of physical regeneration is engraved on the wooden board, why not try practicing it?"

So he carefully felt the writing on the wooden board and finally touched the three characters "Rebirth Technique".

"The Rebirth Technique is what I've painstakingly developed over twenty years. Anyone with an incomplete or damaged body can

achieve physical regeneration through the Rebirth Technique and the Primordial Spirit Pearl I left behind. Those who wish to practice the Rebirth Technique must first undergo a process of death followed by rebirth, ultimately achieving

a complete transformation physical rebirth..."

The phrase "death followed by rebirth, a complete transformation" kept echoing in Lin Pingzhi's mind. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind like

lightning , and Lin Pingzhi burst into wild laughter: "Linghu Chong, you just wait! I will

repay you tenfold for the humiliation you've inflicted upon me, ha..."

Two fast horses were galloping along the official road. The rider on the lagging horse called out, "Brother Chong! We're only about ten li from Hangzhou.

Let's find a place to rest first; there's no need to rush." Linghu Chong slowed his horse down

a bit.

"Yingying, it's not that I'm impatient, but I'm just thinking about how Lin Shidi spent three years in that dark and gloomy dungeon. His days

must have been very difficult. I was there myself, and I understand his suffering."

"Even if you get to Plum Manor now, you have to see if Lin Pingzhi has any remorse before you can grant him his freedom."

"I believe in the inherent goodness of humanity. Lin Shidi only went astray because of a terrible tragedy. Besides, he has already

avenged his great enemy. After these past few years, the misunderstandings between us should have long since disappeared."

Yingying thought to herself, "I'm afraid this is just wishful thinking on your part." But she didn't say it aloud.

Half a day later, the two arrived at Plum Manor in West Lake. Linghu Chong knocked on the door and called for help. The steward in charge of taking care of Plum Manor

opened the door .

"Isn't this Young Master Linghu and his wife? How come you two arrived so quickly?"

"Old Steward! Did you know we were coming beforehand?"

"Indeed, I contacted Hengshan and Huashan via carrier pigeon, asking you two to come immediately."

"What happened that required a carrier pigeon to contact us?"

"Didn't you two receive the carrier pigeon message? It's clearly written on it."

"We decided to come here at the last minute. What happened inside the manor?"

"No wonder you didn't know that Young Master Lin is dead."

Linghu Chong was shocked upon hearing this and hurriedly asked, "Old Steward, please explain clearly, who died?"

The steward replied, "It was Young Master Lin Pingzhi, imprisoned in the dungeon. Two days ago, he suddenly died

there for unknown reasons."

Linghu Chong was deeply saddened and speechless for a moment. He asked gently, "How long ago was this?"

The old steward replied, "Three days ago, I delivered food to Young Master Lin in the dungeon as usual, but he

ignored me. I thought he was probably throwing a tantrum again, so I didn't pay much attention. The next day, when

I went to the dungeon again, I found the food from the previous day still untouched, and Young Master Lin still..." There was still no response. I wondered

if he was ill. So I called a few servants to open the cell door and touched Young Master Lin's forehead.

There was no temperature at all. I quickly checked his breath and found that he had been dead for a long time.

At this point, the old steward also broke down in tears. Linghu Chong rushed into the inner hall and saw Lin Pingzhi lying

in the coffin dressed in plain clothes. Linghu Chong stroked the coffin and said sadly, "Junior Brother Lin! I'm sorry for you, and I've failed Junior Sister's

dying wish. If I could have released you from the dungeon sooner, you wouldn't have died so tragically."

Yingying comforted him from the side, "Brother Chong, this didn't happen to us either. We were just planning to release him

when he died. We can only blame him for not having the fortune to do so!"

"Yingying, it was the two of us who imprisoned him here. We want to make amends to Junior Brother Lin."

"That's right. Chong-ge, what do you plan to do?"

"Junior Brother Lin loved Junior Sister when he was alive. I plan to bury Junior Brother Lin's coffin next to Junior Sister's

grave ."

"That's good. They couldn't be a real couple in life, but they can be buried together in death and rest in peace.

Chong-ge, you should rest for now. Leave the rest to me."

After Linghu Chong went into the inner hall to rest, Yingying instructed the steward to hire a carriage and then walked to the coffin. Yingying

thought : How could it be such a coincidence? I just decided to release him and he died inexplicably. Could there be some trickery involved?

Yingying checked the corpse's pulse and found it to be completely lifeless. She then took out a silver needle from her bosom and

inserted it several inches into the corpse's crown and waist. If someone was using the Turtle Breathing Technique to feign death, they would be

awakened by the needles. However, Lin Pingzhi showed no reaction whatsoever. Only then did Yingying truly confirm that Lin Pingzhi was dead. Afterward,

the servants carried Lin Pingzhi's coffin into the carriage, and Linghu Chong and Yingying followed the carriage to

the valley .

Five days later, Linghu Chong and Yingying finally arrived at the valley where Yue Lingshan was buried. After burying Lin Pingzhi, Linghu Chong

knelt before Yue Lingshan's grave, silently praying, "Junior Sister, I'm so sorry. Before you died, you told me to

take good care of Junior Brother Lin, but I failed in my duty and instead caused his tragic death. Now, the only thing I can do

is bury him with you. I hope that you and Junior Brother Lin can forgive my mistakes in the afterlife!"

At this thought, Linghu Chong's eyes were filled with tears. Yingying comforted him, "It's all fate. We

've done our best. Don't be sad anymore." Linghu Chong wiped away his tears, stood up, and left the valley with

Yingying, .

Three

months later, seven dark figures stormed into the Wuse Nunnery on Jianxing Peak of Hengshan Mountain. The sect leader, Yiqing, led her disciples in resisting the enemy

, but their martial arts were exceptionally high. In less than a quarter of an hour, all the Hengshan Sect members were captured. One of the enemies, a fat monk,

laughed loudly , "Why didn't you just surrender? You women are all so delicate;

I'd be heartbroken if you hurt me!"

Yiqing was furious: "You wild monks, who are you? Why are you attacking my Hengshan Sect?"

Among the newcomers, a scholar-like figure carrying a folding fan said with a grin, "This nun doesn't need to be so

angry. Let me introduce myself. I am the Jade-Faced Scholar, Ximen An, and this great monk is known as the Joyful Buddha."

Ximen An pointed to the other four people: the ronin-dressed one was Miyamoto Taro, the Taoist-dressed one was Xuanming

Shangren , the one holding the giant axe was Zhan Kuang Qiu Qianli, the short one was Xuezhua Du Sha, and the one wearing a mask was

our master Xie Zun. Is that clear enough? "

Yi Qing said, "The Hengshan Sect has no past grudges or recent feuds with you, so why are you arresting us?"

The Evil Lord, who had remained silent until now, finally spoke: "Heh! Heh! Who told you

to get involved with Linghu Chong? Anyone related to Linghu Chong will not be let go."

At this moment, the usually silent Yi Lin spoke up: "What grudge do you have against Senior Brother Linghu? Why do you hate him so much?"

The Evil Lord said: "So it's Little Master Yi Lin. It seems you've grown even more beautiful in the years I haven't seen you."

Yi Lin blushed slightly and said... "You know me?"

the Evil Lord said. "A girl as beautiful as you, no one would forget her."

Suddenly, a powerful internal force pulled Yi Lin into the Evil Lord's arms. Yi Lin said in a panic, "You,

what ?"

The Evil Lord laughed loudly, "It's a waste of your talent to be a nun. Today I'll let you taste the flavor of a man,

and you'll never want to be a nun again." Yi Lin tried to break free, but she was weak all over after being injured. The Evil Lord

roughly tore open Yi Lin's clothes, exposing her snow-white body to everyone's eyes.

The Joyful Buddha said, "I didn't expect these little nuns to have such decent figures. I'll find a few to have some fun with

later."

Ximen An said, "Don't worry!" "If our master eats meat, why should we worry about not having soup to drink?"

Just as the Evil Lord was about to further humiliate Yi Lin, Yi Qing shouted, "Wait!"

The Evil Lord stopped his actions, and Yi Qing said, "I am the sect leader and the senior sister. If you want to play with me, then play with me! Don't

hurt my junior sister."

The Evil Lord lewdly said, "Are you really willing to do anything I ask?"

Yi Qing gritted her teeth and answered, "Yes!"

The Evil Lord lewdly said, "Then take off your clothes first, and then crawl in front of me."

The Hengshan Sect members cried out in unison, "Senior Sister, no!"

But Yi Qing, with tears in her eyes, dragged off her clothes and crawled in front of the Evil Lord. At this moment, Yi Lin fainted from a

surge of excitement . The Evil Lord placed her aside and stared at Yi Qing's body with admiration.

Although Yi Qing was not as beautiful as Yi Lin, her figure was much more mature. The Evil Lord took out his eight or nine-inch-long penis and asked

Yi Qing to take it in her mouth. Yi Qing had no choice but to swallow it, and tears streamed down her face.

The Evil Lord patted her head and said, "Not bad! Now lick it hard with your tongue." Yi Qing had no choice but to do so.

The Evil Lord said, "Great! It's fucking great! You little nun, you seem to be a little slut too. Let me

teach you a lesson!"

The Evil Lord placed Yi Qing in front of the altar, making her face the statue. He then hugged her from behind, his left hand

pinching and kneading her snow-white breasts, while his right hand went straight for that mysterious forbidden area. Yi Qing felt a

tingling sensation all over her body. On one hand, she wanted to stop this humiliation as soon as possible, but on the other hand, she couldn't bear to let the Evil Lord's hands

leave . Under extreme stimulation, lust finally overcame reason, and Yi Qing hugged the Evil Lord like a madwoman.

The Evil Lord lewdly laughed, "I knew you were a slut, you finally couldn't hold back!"

With a flick of his wrist, the Evil Lord thrust his enormous penis into the virgin's forbidden territory.

Yi Qing cried out in pain, desperately trying to struggle free, but it wasn't that easy. The Evil Lord began to display his skill

, thrusting five or six hundred times in succession, each time penetrating to the deepest part of her vagina. At first, Yi Qing felt pain, but

gradually, with the thrusting of the Evil Lord's penis, her state of mind changed, and slowly, she began to utter pleasurable

moans, her buttocks responding to the thrusting movements.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...so good...mmm...push harder...fuck me harder..."

"Oh...ah...hmm...oh my god...so...so good...mmm...hmm...uh..."

"Mmm...hmm...you're penetrating me so deep...hmm...so tight...mmm..."

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah..."

The Evil Lord took a deep breath, and his penis generated a strong suction force that tightly

sucked . Yi Qing's vaginal fluids were sucked into her body like a tide, and she fainted. The Evil Lord got up

and walked towards Yi Lin. After witnessing this erotic intercourse, the six subordinates' penises were already hot and hard

, just waiting for the Evil Lord's order to ruthlessly humiliate the young and beautiful nuns of the Hengshan Sect.

What became of the nuns of Hengshan? Stay tuned for the next installment.

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