The Legend of the Condor Heroes

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Chapter One: The Master of Peach Blossom Island

It was during the reign of Emperor Lizong of the Southern Song Dynasty, on the coast of the East China Sea. Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, and the lotus leaves were beginning to wither. The sea was calm with gentle ripples.
Six or seven ship, was setting sail. Its stern was high, its shape magnificent, and its hull painted a resplendent gold—it was newly built.
There were only two passengers on board:

a beautiful young woman of about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old and a robust young man with broad shoulders. The two stood hand in hand at the side of the ship, gazing at the vast expanse
of blue sky and waves, with only a few islands dotting the 36,000 hectares of water in the distance. Their thoughts were filled with longing.

Then they heard the young woman's sweet voice call out, "Brother Ying, shall we follow Sister Rong'er's example and live in seclusion on a fairy island overseas?"

The young man smiled slightly and said, "It's fine for us to call her 'sister' in private, but we can't say it like that on Peach Blossom Island. She's my master's
daughter , a generation above us."

The young woman smiled and said, "You remember your seniority now, but you called me that for no reason at night."

The man blushed but lowered his head and remained silent. The young woman giggled and turned to go into the cabin.

As dusk fell, the large ship headed south. Except for the helmsman, most of the servants had been busy all day and went to bed early. However,
the lights . The beautiful young woman had changed her clothes and was sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing a light gauze dress.

She whispered, "Brother Ying, do you know why I insisted on coming to Peach Blossom Island this time?"

The young man was sitting at the table reading, but his eyes were fixed on the young woman's body beneath the light gauze, and he casually replied, "Madam, you are so insightful, how could I possibly guess?"

The beautiful woman glanced at his gaze and smiled, "Today is only the fourth day of the month, there are still ten days until the fifteenth, but if you guessed it, I will reward you with a moment of intimacy with me tonight
."

The young man's eyes flashed, and his face lit up with joy. He quickly guessed, "Is it to ask Brother Guo for martial arts instruction?" He

knew that his wife, Cheng Yaojia, was a prized disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, and was also sworn sisters with Huang Rong, the master of Peach Blossom Island, who had taught her many unique skills. She was also naturally fond of martial arts, and
whenever she encountered a difficult problem, she would always seek Fang Huan's help. In recent years, her martial arts skills had greatly improved, far surpassing his own.

Cheng Yaojia shook her head and asked, "Brother Ying, have you ever heard of the Goddess Cult?" Lu Guanying's body trembled, but he said slowly, "No." Cheng Yaojia smiled
slightly , not revealing her answer.

Instead, she took out a piece of silk brocade from the jade flute beside her and tossed it to Lu Guanying, saying, "Have you seen this poem?" It was a piece of Shu brocade with a poem inscribed on it
. The characters lacked structure and rhythm, yet they were powerful, like the handwriting of a martial artist.

Lu Guanying's face changed drastically upon seeing it. It turned out to be the poem he had written during a passionate encounter half a year ago, given to a mysteriously beautiful woman, but
somehow had ended up in his wife's hands. Cheng Yaojia softly recited:

"Beneath the skirt, spring light shrouds a thousand mountains, ten thousand miles cannot escape. Behold the green grass on both banks of the beautiful lake, inside and outside the humble gate, the fragrance of a daughter wafts through the cave, like a golden snake flying through a crack, like a silver waterfall. The first course of the grand banquet, beneath the skirt, so
many beauties, causing countless heroes to bow down.

" "You wrote a good poem!" The last line was stern and forceful.

"Madam, don't believe others' nonsense. This was definitely not written by me,"

Lu Guanying thought to himself. He couldn't admit it, otherwise he might never be able to get close to Madam again.

Cheng Yaojia remained silent for a moment, then a giggle came from outside the window. The cabin door opened, and a girl dressed in black entered. She stood gracefully, her
face showing signs of travel, but her bright eyes and white teeth

revealed her beautiful features. However, her eyes were covered by a black veil, obscuring her full appearance. As soon as the girl entered the cabin, she smiled and said to Cheng Yaojia, "Sister Cheng, let me ask." She then sat
down beside Cheng Yaojia.

"It's been half a year since we parted at Dongting Lake that day, hasn't it?"

Upon hearing the girl's voice, Lu Guanying trembled. After hearing the second sentence, his knees buckled, and he knelt down. It turned out that this girl was the
one he had spent a passionate night with that day.

"Why don't you confess the truth?" Cheng Yaojia roared.

"Shouldn't you tell me yourself, Sister Mu?"

The young woman smiled and said, "I can't bring myself to say that. You should explain it to Sister Cheng yourself." As she spoke, she removed her black veil, revealing herself to be Mu Nianci.

"Half a year ago, Madam and Miss Rong went to Xiangyang to gather military intelligence. You were gone for two months, and I was alone in Dongting. I missed Madam terribly, and my desire
was overwhelming , so..." Lu Guanying stammered.

Mu Nianci smiled, lightly kicking Lu Guanying's head, and continued, "He went to the inn to steal young women's embroidered shoes, and also..."

Cheng Yaojia said, "I knew he had this problem. Did he steal them again to kiss and worship them?"

"That's right," Mu Nianci interjected.

"Not only that, he also stole..." She hesitated, her face flushed.

Cheng Yaojia looked at Lu Guanying and slowly said, "Tell me yourself, or I'll use the Tendon-Dislocating Bone-Splitting Technique on you."

This Tendon-Dislocating Bone-Splitting Technique was a vicious and insidious skill; those struck by it would experience pain, soreness, and itching all over their bodies, yet would be unable to exert any strength.

Lu Guanying had experienced this before, so he dared not hide it any longer and hurriedly replied, "That day, I saw that Sister Mu was beautiful. While she was out eating, I secretly entered her room and
stole her embroidered shoes. Just as I was about to leave, I found a chamber pot under the bed. It wasn't from the inn; it was made of pure gold, with the three seal characters 'Goddess Sect' engraved on the back. I
touched the inside of the pot; it was warm. My heart trembled violently. After several attempts, I finally couldn't bear it any longer and drank all the urine inside. But as soon as I finished drinking, my limbs became weak and
I couldn't move an inch. My mind, however, remained clear, so I could only lie on the ground and try to move..." "You can't play it."

Mu Nianci blushed and said, "Sister Cheng, I didn't know he was your husband. Sister Rong told me to wait for someone there, saying that when he came, she would bestow upon him the Jade Spring and reward him with
serving her for one night, as a reward for that important matter of the sect. Sister Rong didn't say who it was. When I came back from eating, I saw a man lying on the ground. My... from last night,
but he drank it all, so I thought he was the person Sister Rong had told me to do, so..."

Cheng Yaojia said, "Sister, I understand, it's alright. Anyway, I'm going to guide him into the sect." As she spoke, she kicked Lu Guanying again.

"Continue!"

"After Sister Mu returned, she saw me but didn't say anything. She sealed several acupoints on my body and gave me an antidote. After a while, my strength gradually returned.
Sister Mu ordered me to fetch water to wash her feet. I hurriedly fetched the water, but Sister Mu ordered me to use only my mouth, not my hands. I was secretly puzzled. How could she be
like ? So I began to serve Sister Mu, feeling completely confused. After washing her feet, Sister Mu asked me a few questions about the Goddess Sect. I then realized I had mistaken her for someone else.
However, I didn't expose her and answered casually. After asking, Sister Mu took a nap, got up, and seeing me still kneeling by the bed, smiled and said, 'Today I drank a few cups of Daughter's Red wine.
Would you like to try some?' I nodded hurriedly. Sister Mu took my head, opened my undergarment, and poured a stream of clear spring water into my mouth. That day, she rewarded me three more times."
The next morning, she asked me to write a reply to the leader, recounting the matter of the sect. I couldn't write anything, so I wrote this poem instead. Sister Mu didn't even read it, and
we parted ways at the inn.”

Mu Nianci laughed, “After leaving the inn, I was planning to head north to Xiangyang to meet you, but I ran into the old Taoist Qiu Chuji. After talking with him, I learned that he was the one Sister Rong had pointed out
. I was furious and had the old Taoist secretly investigate. It turned out that the imposter was actually Sister Rong's husband.”

Lu Guanying was greatly surprised, thinking: How come Taoist Qiu also likes Taoism?

Cheng Yaojia, seeing Lu Guanying deep in thought, mocked, “You men are just born shameless; don't be surprised, not only Qiu Chuji,
but many other masters have joined our Goddess Sect and become our servants. Do you know Ke Zhen'e, the blind Ke? He's Guo Jing's master. What does he do in our sect?” Lu Guanying
shook his head blankly.

Mu Nianci blushed, looking shy. Cheng Yaojia laughed, "Sister Mu just subdued him last month. Now he's her personal chamber pot. If
he serves well, she rewards him with dry food; if he doesn't, he only gets to drink spring water." Lu Guanying was dumbfounded.

Cheng Yaojia pondered for a moment, thinking: "Back then, I was deeply in love with Guo Jing and went to Niujia Village to find him, but by a twist of fate, he married Rong. The last few times I went to
Peach Blossom Island to ask him for martial arts lessons, he was still the same dullard. I tried to seduce him several times, but he didn't understand. Later, Rong said he had a peculiar hobby, which would make him very suitable to be
a protector in my sect. However, a young girl must be introduced to the sect first. Judging from her words, she wants Miss Long to take action. It seems I'm out of the running. This Guanying
has been obedient to me since our marriage, and I've used him as a chamber pot many times." "Why not...

" she said softly, her mind made up. "Guanying, in our Goddess Cult, each goddess has several male disciples to serve at her beck and call. You've been with me all these years, and you
've never been my chamber pot." She paused, glancing at Lu Guanying. Actually, not long after their marriage, Lu Guanying had been her chamber pot,
but he dared not mention it now. He could only nod repeatedly.

"I originally intended to personally guide you into the cult, but Sister Mu beat me to it. Now that you've drunk from her spring, you're her disciple. We have no further
connection. Hurry and kowtow to Sister Mu." Lu Guanying hurriedly kowtowed to Mu Nianci.

Mu Nianci was secretly delighted. It turned out that Lu Guanying's verbal skills were extraordinary, and he had been trained by Cheng Yaojia. Last time, he had licked and sucked Mu Nianci,
praising her and acting like a great-grandson. Mu Nianci was shy by nature and couldn't express many of the techniques, but Lu Guanying willingly humbled himself, constantly asking her about new and unusual methods.
One night, he even made her climax five times. That night, she reached the peak of pleasure.

Mu Nianci quickly said, "Thank you, sister." She took out a white cloth strip from her bosom—her foot-binding bandage—and wrapped it around Lu Guanying's neck. She said to Cheng Yaojia, "
Sister , it's late, I'm going to rest." She was about to leave when Cheng Yaojia said, "Don't rush, sister, I have something else to say.

" Mu Nianci blushed and quickly sat down, thinking, "I was too hasty; I'm going to be ridiculed by Sister Yaojia."

Cheng Yaojia, however, looked distressed and said, "Sister, I didn't bring any male disciples with me this time. What am I going to do now that he's gone?
Am I supposed to serve myself? Besides, I see quite a few of your disciples dressed as sailors on this ship."

Mu Nianci thought to herself, "Oh, I see." She quickly said, "Sister, my disciples are all incredibly stupid, but their martial arts skills are quite good. Just tell me which one you like, and
I'll have him serve you."

Cheng Yaojia said, "I see that Blind Ke is on this ship too. Let's take him. I don't lack anything, I just need someone to serve me when I get up at night." Mu Nianci readily
agreed.

She took Cheng Yaojia's jade flute and played a few notes. An old man in black hurriedly entered the cabin. This man was holding a thick iron staff in his right hand. He appeared to be around fifty
years old, with a pointed mouth and thin cheeks, and a sallow complexion, giving him a rather fierce appearance. Upon entering, he prostrated himself, proclaiming, "This servant, Ke Zhen'e, is late in serving you. Please
punish me, Master.

" Mu Nianci coldly replied, "Blind Ke, you have repeatedly delayed your arrival. I have decided to dismiss you."

Ke Zhen'e trembled upon hearing this, hurriedly saying in a trembling voice, "Master, please punish me for any wrongdoing, but please don't dismiss me. I have taken
the Leopard Embryo Tendon-Changing Pill of the Sect Leader. Only the Sect Leader and you have the antidote. If I am dismissed, then..."

He was too terrified to speak further, only trembling and kowtowing repeatedly.

Mu Nianci ignored him, leading Lu Guanying out the door.

Ke Zhen'e was about to follow when Cheng Yaojia said, "Great Hero Ke, do not move. Do you know who I am?" Upon hearing the voice of a young woman, Ke Zhen'e remembered that she had
been sitting with Mu Nianci. He quickly crawled forward two steps and pleaded, "Please, my lord, plead for me! I will be eternally grateful for your kindness.

" Cheng Yaojia smiled and said, "I also have the antidote for the Leopard Embryo Tendon-Changing Pill, but I don't want to waste it. You must agree to a few things, and it won't be
difficult ."

Upon hearing that he had escaped death, Ke Zhen'e was overjoyed and kowtowed repeatedly, swelling a large bump on his forehead.

Cheng Yaojia asked, "Your disciple Guo Jing hasn't joined the sect yet, but the sect leader says he has a special fetish that makes him very suitable to be a protector of the sect. Do you know
the details ?"

Ke Zhen'e hurriedly replied, "I'm not very clear about my disciple's fetish either. It seems to be related to little girls? Do you remember that Wanyan girl, the descendant of the Sixth Prince of the Jin Kingdom
? Last time she came to Xiangyang to seek revenge on my disciple, her martial arts were no match for Guo Jing. She failed to assassinate Guo Jing and fled in haste
. How far could a little girl like her escape? But Guo Jing chased her for nine days and nine nights and still lost her, and was covered in injuries. Later, the sect leader investigated this matter, and it seems that it was Cha Lu Youjiao. I don't know
the specifics ."

Cheng Yaojia pondered for a moment, then asked, "What is your role while serving Miss Mu?"

Ke Zhen'e blushed and whispered, "This humble servant serves as Miss Mu's chamber pot." "

Cheng Yaojia asked with a smile, "Have you washed your mouth?"

Ke Zhen'e stammered, "To be honest, Master, Master Mu has never used me since she was introduced to her.

She doesn't seem to like servants very much."

Cheng Yaojia couldn't help but chuckle and said, "I am Miss Cheng from Dongting Lake. I took pity on you, you blind man, and accepted you back into my
fold have no shortage of other servants, only one chamber pot for the middle of the night. Would you be willing to do that?"

Ke Zhen'e was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "This servant is willing. This servant will definitely serve Master comfortably."

Having escaped death, he was filled with excitement and eager to curry favor with his master. He hurriedly said, "These past few days, Master Mu has never used me. This servant thought that I should
work so that one day I might be fortunate enough to be used by Master and serve Master comfortably. I remembered that when I was in Mongolia, I saw that among the slaves captured by the Mongols, there was a special kind..."
"The long tongue is for serving Mongolian noblewomen who are far from their husbands. This servant knows the method of practice, and with daily practice and my internal strength foundation, I have actually
mastered this 'Iron Tongue Skill,' which I will use to serve my master."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yaojia was intrigued and asked, "But what are its effects?"

Ke Zhen'e hurriedly replied, "You will know once you try it, Master. Please change your clothes, Master Cheng."

Cheng Yaojia turned and closed the cabin door, tightened the window, and took off her gauze dress. Ke Zhen'e quickly leaned his head back on the armchair beside the bed and said, "Please
sit down, Master."

Cheng Yaojia smiled slightly, thinking: This blind Ke knows the rules.

She was in no hurry, took a folding fan from the bedside, and gracefully sat on Ke Zhen'e's face, slightly adjusting her position so that her chrysanthemum gate was directly in front of his
mouth . She then leisurely began to fan herself. She felt a warm, slippery tongue gently caressing her anus, growing warmer and more elastic with time, quite different from
Lu Guanying's.

Moreover, Ke Zhen'e slowly pressed his mouth against her anus and began to gently suck. After about half an incense stick's time, the anus slowly opened, and the warm, slippery
tongue thrust in and out.

"Truly heavenly delicacies! Did you eat seafood today, young lady?"

Cheng Yaojia was startled, looking down to see the tongue still inside her buttocks. How could she speak?

"This servant uses ventriloquism. What are your orders, master?"

The young lady's eyes were hazy, and she slowly moaned, "You guessed right, deeper… deeper… slowly eat away what's inside me, saving me the trouble of going to
the toilet."

She was already drenched in sweat; this was a depth Lu Guanying had never reached. The tongue seemed to have grown longer, suddenly splitting into two. One part
slowly sucked out the debris from Cheng Yaojia's anus, while the other continued to lick it. Slowly, Cheng Yaojia fell asleep.

Ke Zhen'e beneath her continued his work, thinking: "If Miss Cheng is satisfied, I'll be saved."

In the next room, however, a different, more alluring scene unfolded…

Meanwhile, Mu Nianci led Lu Guanying to another cabin. Lu Guanying, inhaling the faint fragrance of the white discharge from her neck, could no longer restrain himself. He
hurriedly closed the door and knelt before Mu Nianci.

Mu Nianci ignored him, sitting down and slowly opening a book. Lu Guanying peeked at it; it was the ancient book of the Six Yin Manual.

He wondered: "I've only ever heard of the Nine Yin Manual's incredible power; what kind of book is this Six Yin Manual?"

Mu Nianci read for a while, then put the book away, got up, took out a small white cloth package from a bundle, smiled slightly, and returned to her seat. She
looked down at Lu Guanying, who was kneeling at her feet, his long robe bulging in the middle, looking impatient.

Mu Nianci said, "Young Master Lu, please rise. I have something to ask you."

Unexpectedly, Lu Guanying not only did not rise, but lowered his head even further, almost touching her embroidered shoes.

He said loudly, "This humble servant is Miss Mu's disciple. My lord, please remain seated. I dare not rise. To be your disciple is truly a blessing from my past life...
" He then spoke eloquently, his flattery never ceasing.

Mu Nianci was pleased to hear his respectful manner, thinking: This servant is indeed sweet-talking.

She asked with a smile, "Do you know of another thing called Deer Prince?" Lu Guanying had already experienced the wonders of Deer Prince in Cheng Yaojia's boudoir, so how could he not know? He

hurriedly replied, "It's made from soft deer antler, rehmannia root, wormwood, and a dozen other medicinal herbs, shaped like a man's penis, but used by a woman. One part is
inside , while the other part can..." He didn't finish his sentence, only stealing glances at Mu Nianci.

Seeing him peeking at her, Mu Nianci's legs bulged even more, and she chuckled softly, scolding, "You disobedient servant!" She then opened a small package on the table, revealing
a tall, handsome young man named Deer and several pills.

Mu Nianci said, "I am currently practicing the skills in the Six Yin Manual, and there are parts where I need the assistance of this young man and you, young master Lu. Take this
pill , circulate your energy to digest it, and after five cycles of Qi, proceed according to the instructions."

She then handed the white cloth from the small package to Lu Guanying, who immediately understood and took the pill, circulating his energy.

Mu Nianci smiled slightly at him and said, "Don't worry, my Six Yin True Scripture won't harm your body. It will only circulate the medicinal power of the pill within your body, which
this Young Master Lu will then collect." With that, she slowly removed her black robes and sat down on the edge of the bed, where Young Master Lu was beside her. She was draped in a white veil and slowly circulated her energy,
waiting .

Lu Guanying circulated his Qi five times, feeling an extraordinary surge of energy throughout his body. Opening his eyes, he saw Mu Nianci's body not far from the bed, beneath the white veil. Her skin was fair and gentle, her
entire body smooth and proud, except for the alluring and mysterious patch of black hair below her waist. He couldn't help but feel a flutter in his heart. Just as he was about to get up, he heard Miss Mu say clearly, "Crawl over here slowly."
He did as she said, crawling between Mu Nianci's legs. Looking at the delicate red spot amidst the black hair, he was about to bury his head in it.

A slender finger stopped him at his lips. "Moisten it first," Mu Nianci said, placing the tip of the deer-shaped penis between Lu Guanying's lips. Lu Guanying
quickly licked it, his saliva slowly lubricating the tip. Mu Nianci gently inserted the smooth, glistening part into her own vagina, then smiled softly and pressed acupoints on
Lu Guanying's arms.

She said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it at the crucial moment, which would affect my cultivation, and that would be very bad. It's safer to press the acupoints."

Saying this, she stood up, but turned her body to the side, slowly pressing Lu Guanying's head towards the erect penis.

She then admired the strange and erotic scene of Lu Guanying moving in and out of her mouth under her crotch in the bronze mirror beside the bed.

The deer-shaped penis was no ordinary thing; as Mu Nianci's breathing grew heavier, it slowly lengthened.

At first, Lu Guanying could take it all in, and his lips could kiss that brocade-like mound, but later it became increasingly difficult.

The young lady Mu leaned down and breathed sweetly into his ear, saying, "The more you take it in, the more of my power I absorb. If you swallow it all, I'll reward you with
my... Clear Spring later." Her face flushed red as she finished speaking.

Lu Guanying was overjoyed. He inhaled deeply, taking it all in, his lips touching the crimson tip of the brocade. The young lady Mu's
long legs clamped his head tightly, rendering him immobile. The crimson tip pressed harder against his nose, slowly rubbing against it. He tried to
breathe several times, but the young lady Mu's hands held him down, and he began to feel dizzy.

The young lady Mu didn't let up, twisting her slender waist and thrusting her bud deep into Lu Guanying's throat. Lu Guanying's face was pressed tightly against her lower abdomen, and she
slowly pressed the brocade against his nose. Lu Guanying had no way to breathe; his chest burned like a fire.

The pill's energy transformed into a warm current, surging within his body.

Suddenly, a clear spring flowed from his mouth, and the heat in his body slowly dissipated through the deer antler in his throat.

He gradually regained consciousness. Mu Nianci, however, was drenched in fragrant sweat, letting the spring water slowly flow into Lu Guanying's mouth, which he drank without spilling a drop. Mu Nianci pulled her legs back, letting
him kneel beside the bed, while she went to bathe and change.

After several days of sailing, they arrived at Peach Blossom Island. As the ship approached the island, everyone could smell the fragrant flowers carried on the sea breeze. Looking into the distance, the island was lush and verdant, a tapestry of green,
red, yellow, and purple blossoms—a truly magnificent sight.

Cheng Yaojia and Mu Nianci waited for the ship to draw near before leaping ashore, followed by Ke Zhen'e and Lu Guanying.

After a short while, a mute servant led them into a thicket of flowering trees, winding their way out of the peach blossom grove to a large lotus pond. White lotuses bloomed in the pond,
their fragrance filling the air, their leaves spreading far and wide, a small stone embankment running through the center of the pond.

Crossing the small embankment, she led everyone into a refined dwelling. The house was entirely constructed of unpeeled pine trees, and the exterior was covered with climbing vines. Although it was early autumn, everyone
felt a sudden coolness upon seeing the house. Huang Rong was there to greet them, leading Cheng Mu and his companion into the study, where a mute servant brought tea. The tea was emerald green, as cold
as snow water, and refreshingly cool to the touch. Ke and Lu, who had been ordered to wait in the outer hall, dared not move an inch.

"Master, I bring good news. The Quanzhen Sect has bowed down to us. All five old fellows have agreed to join us," Mu Nianci said hurriedly after finishing her tea.

Huang Rong smiled slightly and said, "Sister Mu, don't be so formal. There are no outsiders here. Just call me Rong'er."

She paused slightly, then continued, "I already knew this. Can you guess why?"

Mu Nianci asked curiously, "That's quite strange."

Huang Rong clapped her hands and emerged from the back hall. This man was a Taoist priest, with a long sword slung across his back, the yellow silk ribbons on the hilt fluttering in the wind,
truly exuding extraordinary bearing.

Mu Nianci smiled and said, "So it's Taoist Master Qiu." Qiu Chuji hurriedly stepped forward and knelt to pay his respects. Mu Nianci was about to say, "No need," but Cheng Yaojia
stopped her .

She kicked Qiu Chuji and said, "Kneel down and listen to me."

Qiu Chuji's body trembled, thinking: Have I done something wrong again? He thought and thought, but couldn't figure it out.

Cheng Yaojia said sternly, "This old Taoist only knows how to claim credit. He neglected his post, and the Quanzhen Sect was attacked by Prince Huo Du, a disciple of the Golden Wheel Dharma King of the Great Snow Mountain.
Not only was my master Sun Bu'er injured, but even my sister Long, who had been cultivating the Six Yin Manual in the Ancient Tomb, was harassed by this madman."

Qiu Chuji's face changed drastically upon hearing this, but he couldn't speak.

Huang Rong's face turned cold, and she angrily said, "Qiu Chuji, you've caused such a disaster, what is your punishment?"

Cheng Yaojia, standing to the side, laughed and said, "Master, don't be angry. Let me punish him instead."

Huang Rong knew that Cheng Yaojia was sweet on the outside but ruthless on the inside; if any male disciple in the sect made a mistake, he would punish them mercilessly.

She laughed and said, "Alright, this dog-like Daoist is my disciple, but from now on he will follow you."

Cheng Yaojia kicked Qiu Chuji and said, "Go outside and wait with Blind Ke." Qiu Chuji hurriedly left.

"How is Sister Mu's practice of the Six Yin Manual going?" Huang Rong asked.

Mu Nianci blushed and said, "My martial arts foundation is too weak, so I haven't made much progress."

Huang Rong smiled and said, "This Six Yin Manual was originally created by Lin Chaoying, a female knight of the Ancient Tomb Sect. She completely defeated the martial arts of Wang Chongyang, the master of the entire sect, and
wrote this Six Yin Manual specifically to counter the Nine Yin Manual. Before her death, she passed this book to me and Miss Long, and laid out various measures for our Goddess Sect to unify the martial arts world in the future. She was truly a
remarkable person."

"We have now subdued the Beggars' Sect, the number one gang in the world, and the Quanzhen Sect, the number one sect. All that remains is to recruit the five great masters under our command
. That will be the time for our sect to unify the martial arts world," Cheng Yaojia interjected.

Mu Nianci asked, "What about these five great masters?" Huang Rong smiled and said, "I have already taken over the position of Eastern Heretic.

The Northern Beggar is missing. Now, your brother Guo Jing is the Northern Hero. I have my own way of subduing him, but there's no need to rush." The Southern Emperor is now with Iron Palm Qiu Qianren,
making them difficult to deal with. However, Miss Long said that her senior sister Li Mochou could handle them. Only the Western Poison and this mischievous child remain, proving difficult to deal with.

Mu Nianci said, "I have a way to deal with the Western Poison, but I need Sister Rong's help."

Huang Rong asked curiously, "How?"

Mu Nianci smiled slightly, "The Western Poison's only regret is his deceased nephew, Ouyang Ke. He has always felt guilty towards his sister-in-law, and Ouyang Ke is
actually their biological son."

Cheng Yaojia asked, "How did Sister Mu know this secret?"

"I have been investigating the Western Poison's whereabouts. Later, I subdued Master Lingzhi, and he revealed this tragic relationship for the sake of a reward. He also said that the Western Poison's sister-in
-law looks very much like me, so I want to use this to subdue the Western Poison. But his martial arts are too advanced, so I need to borrow Sister Rong's Soft Armor and Leopard Embryo Tendon-Changing Pill."
Huang Rong was overjoyed to hear this and readily agreed.

The three discussed their grand plan to unify the martial arts world, and ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

After several days of peace, Cheng Yaojia, worried about the situation of the Quanzhen Sect, took Ke Zhen'e and Qiu Chuji and left Peach Blossom Island first. During the journey, this young lady Cheng
drank wine every day, with only Ke Zhen'e and Qiu Chuji serving her. After getting slightly drunk, she would stop drinking, often amusing herself with Ke Zhen'e's tongue skills, while the blind Ke spent most of his time
between Cheng Yaojia's long legs and beautiful buttocks. She ate from Yaojia's spring water and the contents of her Chrysanthemum Cave every day, living a carefree and happy life.

However, she never smiled or spoke to Qiu Chuji, making him kneel beside her bed every day to obey her orders, but without giving him any commands. She also sealed his mouth with a white silk ribbon, forbidding him to speak or
eat and drink. Even with Qiu Chuji's profound internal strength, he could not resist.

By the time the ship reached the shore, he was only half alive.

Instead of heading north to Quanzhen, Cheng Yaojia returned to Dongting first. After returning home and resting for a day or two, she handed Qiu Chuji over to her four
maids allowing them to use him as they pleased. These four sisters were as beautiful as jade, their smiles more radiant than flowers. Having witnessed firsthand the various tricks young ladies used to bully their young masters, they themselves were quite cunning and
eccentric

when it came to tormenting people. Taking advantage of their mistress's trip north to Quanzhen, and having nothing else to do, they spent their days humiliating the Taoist priest.

Poor Qiu Chuji, a great hero, was reduced to crawling between the legs of four young maids every day, being beaten and kicked at the slightest provocation. When one of them was aroused, he would make her drink from his chamber pot and
lick her vulva. Later, he even made her lick her anus clean after she relieved herself.

Two months passed like this, and winter was approaching.

End of Chapter One

Chapter Two: The Quanzhen Sect

Chapter Two: The Quanzhen Sect Cheng Yaojia and Ke Zhen'e traveled north, arriving at a temple atop a hill one midday. Seeing
the three , they immediately tied their horses to a pine tree outside the temple and sat down to rest on a stone bench under the pine. Turning their heads, they suddenly saw a stone tablet behind the pine, hidden by tall grass, revealing
the two characters "Changchun" (Eternal Spring).

A thought struck her. She went over and brushed away the grass to examine the inscription. It was a poem by Qiu Chuji, the Master of Changchun: "The heavens are vast and blue, descending upon the earth. Why do they not save
the suffering of all beings? Day and night, all beings are tormented, swallowing their breath and dying silently. They cry out to the heavens, but receive no answer; they toil in vain for such a trivial matter. How can the universe be restored to chaos, so that the Creator will not create spirits?"

Upon seeing this poem, she recalled how Qiu Chuji at Dongting Manor was daily bullied by his maid. A secret joy welled up within her. She thought, "The Five Masters of Quanzhen have already been taken in by my sect.
The future leader will likely be my master, Qingjing Sanren, and myself. My

master is indifferent to fame and fortune; the real power will surely be in my hands. Then, hundreds of thousands of Quanzhen disciples will all bow down before me—how wonderful
! Having five old Taoists serve me daily wouldn't be bad either." Thinking of her journey north to Quanzhen to take over the leadership of the sect from her injured master, she realized the Five Masters of
Quanzhen would undoubtedly be utterly respectful and deferential to her. A surge of emotion welled up within her. She called out, "Blind Ke, go to the temple and borrow a room. We're not in a hurry today. I need to rest."

Ke Zhen'e, obeying the order, hurried to arrange it. The monks, upon hearing that it was the renowned Hero Ke of Jiangnan, all flattered him and quickly prepared
a fine room and a vegetarian feast for the two of them.

The temple had few monks, only nine including the abbot, all of whom were in the guest rooms preparing to welcome them. Cheng Yaojia and Ke Zhen'e entered the room, and the abbot rushed forward to greet them. Ke
Zhen'e suddenly crouched down, leaped forward, and with a flick of his fingertips, delivered nine swift, precise stabs. All nine monks sat on the ground, their vital points sealed,
yet their minds remained clear, their faces showing astonishment—a truly inexplicable sight.

Cheng Yaojia, however, ignored him, went straight to the table, poured herself a drink, and slowly savored the vegetarian meal. Ke Zhen'e, however, went out to close the temple doors and returned to his room.
Standing behind Cheng Yaojia, they were extremely respectful and remained silent.

Half an hour later, Miss Cheng, having finished her meal, did not leave her seat. She said sweetly, "Zhen'e, come and serve me your tongue." Ke Zhen'e hurriedly ducked under the table,
kneeling before Cheng Yaojia's legs. He then slipped under her skirt.

The nine monks stared in disbelief. Cheng Yaojia's head was tilted upwards, her eyes closed, her beautiful hair falling from her shoulders to her chest, trembling slightly with her body.
Under the table were her legs spread apart, and between them, the skirt bulged, revealing a man's figure, his head silently wriggling between her legs. After half an incense stick's time, Cheng Yaojia said, "Come out,
let those nine..."
Ke Zhen'e hurriedly obeyed, kneeling himself beside the table. Cheng Yaojia drank a few more cups of wine, then pulled off her long skirt, grabbed a monk, and pressed him down between
her legs, saying, "Serve me well. Whoever serves you best out of the nine will live. The other eight will have a hard time tonight.

" The night deepened in Puguang Temple, but candlelight flickered in the east wing, emanating the smug laughter of a young woman. A gentle breeze swept by, and a flash of
yellow shadow entered the temple. This person, dressed in a light yellow brocade robe, carrying a folding fan, appeared to be a noble young master, around thirty years old, with an arrogant and ruthless expression on his face. He darted to the window and
peered inside.

Suddenly, his body trembled, and his previously light breathing became heavy.

The room was filled with lewdness. Cheng Yaojia was completely naked, her long, slender legs straddling the bellies of two monks, while two bald heads were buried between her
legs and buttocks, slowly writhing. Six men knelt beside him, the leader of whom was none other than the Flying Bat Ke Zhen'e. They uttered obsequious words,
praising Cheng Yaojia to the skies.

The man outside the window breathed increasingly rapidly, his mouth dry, licking his lips with his tongue, his hands moving towards his crotch, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Scenes from five years ago vividly flashed through his mind.

This man was none other than Huo Du, a prince of the Mongol tribe. He had loved martial arts since childhood, and was intelligent and resourceful. He became a disciple of the Mongol National Master, the Golden Wheel Monk, and in his twenties, he roamed
the desert . But five years ago, he suffered a great defeat, captured by the great demon, the Red Serpent Fairy Li Mochou. This woman was beautiful but ruthless, possessing extremely high martial arts skills, and
causing chaos in the martial arts world.

Huo Du and his senior brother challenged her, but Li Mochou killed his senior brother and imprisoned Huo Du in an ancient tomb in Zhongnan Mountain, where he was given a potent poison and
tortured daily. To survive, Huo Du served Li Mochou at her feet. Li Mochou, however, became increasingly cruel, frequently seeking out young women and women from the martial arts world to drink and make merry in
ancient tombs , treating Huo Du as her personal possession, renting him out in exchange for martial arts secrets.

These women engaged in various forms of entertainment, from horseback riding to whipping dogs. Ultimately, however, they all insisted that the Mongolian prince use his mouth to service their genitals and vulva, and
most of them even emptied their bodily secretions and excretions into Huo Du's mouth.

Over the past two years, forty or fifty women had enjoyed this pleasurable spectacle. Meanwhile, Huo Du suffered all sorts of strange tortures.

He was once borrowed by Tan Xiuwen, the female leader of the "Fengyang Flower Drum Sect," to accompany her disciples in "practice," which turned out to be the "Fengyang Alluring Skill," a technique to enhance a young woman's charm.

The method required the young disciples to maintain continuous sexual climax without losing their virginity. Women who practiced this skill could instantly develop an extremely alluring and seductive appearance, captivating men to their whims and
leaving them utterly bewitched.

Huo Du was tied to a wooden horse in the training room, where over a hundred female disciples of the Fengyang Flower Drum Sect took turns servicing him with their mouths. He didn't eat or drink, his sustenance solely from
licking.

He was also taken away for a month by the three twin daughters of the leader of the Luoyang "Golden Saber Sect." These three beauties looked identical, and no one could tell them apart. Li Mochou
made a bet with their father, saying Huo Du could distinguish them.

After serving the three women for a month, Huo Du finally discovered the secret. Inspired by King Goujian of Yue, he tasted the urine from their chamber pots daily, discovering that each
tasted different. The leader of the "Golden Saber Sect" was thoroughly defeated.

It wasn't until three years ago, when Li Mochou was away, that Huo Du stole the antidote and escaped. He returned to the desert, but dared not mention this experience, keeping it deep in his heart.
[The End

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