【The reflection of the sword ridge】(4)

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(4) The Five Tiger Generals under Flying Tiger Fortress After
a night, Lu Qicheng was still in a state of indescribable shock. After the decisive battle, he returned
home and had his wounds bandaged by the most famous doctor in Suzhou. Then he instructed the steward to
bring out the Bamboo Leaf Green wine he had treasured for ten years, and drank it cup after cup.
When Shangguan Jing walked in, Lu Qicheng was already seven-tenths drunk. Shangguan Jing found that Lu Qicheng's
table was covered with wine. Shangguan Jing frowned and sat down in front of Lu Qicheng. He saw that Lu Qicheng
's hand holding the wine cup was trembling. Only half of the wine in the cup was poured into Lu Qicheng's stomach, and the other half
spilled onto the table when Lu Qicheng raised the cup.
Lu Qicheng looked up at Shangguan Jing, then downed his drink again. He
muttered to himself, "Only a handful of people in the martial world could withstand that strike..."
Shangguan Jing sat silently, watching Lu Qicheng. Lu Qicheng continued, "Several martial arts
masters of our time, such as Zen Master Zhiyuan of Shaolin and Sword Master of Wudang, should all be capable of fighting Miyamoto Ying
." Shangguan Jing remained a listener, offering no further comment.
Lu Qicheng thought for a moment, then shook his head: "But both of them are highly respected figures, it's impossible for them to get involved
in this kind of martial arts struggle... Besides these few martial arts seniors, there's only Yan Feiyun, who once roamed the martial arts world with a sword and a horse
!" At this point, his expression became excited, but quickly dimmed again: "It's a pity...
it's a pity he disappeared three years ago. According to his sworn brother, Jade-Faced Tiger Wu Xiaotian..." "Yan Feiyun went to the borderlands three years ago
in search of a secluded paradise, and then disappeared without a trace... so it's impossible for him to suddenly appear and stop Miyamoto
..."
Shangguan Jing interjected with a smile, "There's another person, Jade-Faced Tiger Wu Xiaotian. His martial arts
have improved by leaps and bounds in the past three years, defeating many renowned masters. Many people say that his martial arts are no weaker than Yan Feiyun's back then!"
Lu Qicheng sighed, "Brother Shangguan..." "Don't laugh at my cowardice. You didn't face that blow from him, so
you won't understand how I felt..."
Shangguan Jing's smile deepened. "Brother Lu, let me tell you some good news!
The Poison Dragon Gentleman of Poison Dragon Valley has sent word that he's already killed Miyamoto Ei."
Lu Qicheng's eyes widened. "Really? Brother Shangguan, have you confirmed this news?" Shangguan Jing nodded and
said, "I have..." After clarifying the situation, Poison Dragon Gentleman said he would send over Miyamoto Ei's clothes as evidence.
Lu Qicheng asked, puzzled, "Why not just send over his body directly? I can only feel at ease if I see the body
." Shangguan Jing explained, "Brother Lu, I've already asked you that question. Poison Dragon Valley's explanation is that Miyamoto Ei was poisoned by
their family's poison and his body is already rotting, so they had to send over his clothes, which haven't completely decomposed yet.
" Only then did Lu Qicheng feel slightly relieved: "If it's true, that would be wonderful!" Shangguan Jing laughed heartily
and said, "Brother Lu, as long as Miyamoto Ying disappears from this world, you will be the only
top master in the Central Plains martial arts world to defeat this challenger from Japan!"
Lu Qicheng's heart gradually stirred: "If that's the case, I can expand my influence and reach a higher
level!" Shangguan Jing repeatedly agreed: "Even the martial arts world will rank Brother Lu as the top of the ten masters!"
Lu Qicheng, who had just looked dejected, suddenly became ambitious: "Hahaha!
After becoming the top of the ten masters, my next goal is to become the leader of the martial arts alliance!"
Shangguan Jing waited until Lu Qicheng's laughter subsided slightly before speaking: "Brother Lu, to be honest,
you still have one rival in the martial arts world. This person is ambitious and should also..." " They're eyeing the throne of the top ten masters
with covetous intent."
Lu Qicheng's eyes widened: "Brother Shangguan, you must be Wu Xiaotian, right?"
Shangguan Jing nodded: "In recent years, Wu Xiaotian has cultivated both sword and saber techniques, his saber carrying a sword, and his sword carrying a saber. His
method of combining sword and saber is said to follow an unorthodox path; every move is unexpected. Many martial arts masters have been caught off guard
and defeated by him. Furthermore, his five tiger generals..." "These aren't ordinary people; they're all ruthless
characters capable of standing alone!"
Lu Qicheng's eyes flashed with a fierce light. "In other words, we must strike first!" Shangguan Jing slammed his hand on
the table. "Brother Lu, that's absolutely right! Now that we've set our target, we must finish this off quickly
, lest Wu Xiaotian strike first!" The two of them threw their heads back and laughed wildly, displaying an arrogant and overbearing
demeanor.
In fact, Wu Xiaotian was indeed full of ambition, wanting to make a name for himself in the martial arts world. At this moment, he was
in the main hall of his Flying Tiger Fortress, meeting with his five tiger generals to discuss strategy.
These five tiger generals consisted of four men and one woman, all of whom had already made a name for themselves in the martial arts world before joining the Flying Tiger Fortress. The five
men originally had their own nicknames, but after forming the Five Tigers, they were each given a nickname containing the character "tiger" by people in the martial arts world.
Wu Xiaotian sat on a tiger-skin armchair, looking at his five capable assistants sitting in front of him with great satisfaction
. Over the years, these five men had made many contributions to him, allowing the Flying Tiger Fortress's influence to cover more provinces.
Wu Xiaotian was quite satisfied with the abilities of the Five Tigers.
"Reporting to the Fortress Master, I have just received news that the Japanese swordsman Miyamoto Ei, who recently killed three masters, has
been defeated by the Lightning Sword Lu Qicheng." It was Black-Hearted Tiger Qi Hao who spoke. He was known for his ruthlessness, and
he not only didn't resist his nickname but was actually proud of it.
Wu Xiaotian frowned upon hearing this: "The three masters are not just empty names. Since Miyamoto Ei could
split them in two or even three pieces in a few moves, he definitely possesses unparalleled martial arts skills. Although Lu Qicheng's Lightning
Sword is several levels above the three masters, it's impossible for him to defeat Miyamoto Ei! Unless..."
Qi Hao immediately intervened: "The Lord is wise! I have already inquired with the spies sent to Suzhou City..." At that time,
Miyamoto was originally about to strike Lu Qicheng down with his sword, but suddenly sheathed it and used it to protect his entire body,
which gave Lu Qicheng the opportunity to strike.
Wu Xiaotian slapped his thigh: "Hmph! It seems that Wu Xiaotian has a capable person secretly helping him
!"
At this moment, a man in his thirties with a square face and an honest and kind appearance spoke up: "The lord of the fortress said..."
"That's right! We discussed it and agreed. So, we've already arranged for our men to infiltrate the Lu
family. We won't rest until we uncover the master behind Lu Qicheng!" This man, nicknamed Loyal Tiger, was named Ding Zhongxin.
In reality, his character was completely at odds with his appearance and nickname. Many in the martial arts world were
unsuspecting because of his looks, only to realize their mistake after dying at his hands.
Wu Xiaotian nodded: "The person behind Lu Qicheng is the one we need to be wary of. I estimate his martial arts
skills are only superior to Lu Qicheng's, not inferior!" The Five Tiger Generals clasped their fists in agreement, shouted "Long
live Flying Tiger Fortress!", and then the six of them downed their drinks.
After the meeting, the Five Tiger Generals left the hall, leaving only Wu Xiaotian behind. Over the years, since his
martial arts skills improved dramatically, his ambition has also swelled: "Suzhou in Jiangnan is a piece of fat meat. I must take it! Lightning
Sword? Bah! I will uproot you!" Wu Xiaotian was only listed among the top ten masters in the last year or two
. Although his martial arts were stronger than many masters, he was only ranked at the bottom for the time being. He had always been indignant about this
.
After pondering for a while longer, he got up and left the hall to return to his training room. The path from the lobby to the training
room involved traversing a long corridor. Wu Xiaotian stopped halfway down, smiling broadly as he called out,
"Since you're here, come out!"
Suddenly, a masked man in black martial arts attire flew out from one end of the corridor, wielding two short swords, each about 12 or 13 feet long. He
thrust both swords at Wu Xiaotian's chest simultaneously. Wu Xiaotian neither dodged nor evaded, but instead took a deep breath as the swords approached his chest
, causing his chest to indent inward. The swords, which were about to pierce his chest, now missed by a hair's
breadth.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Xiaotian swiftly extended both hands, using his index and middle fingers to catch the spines of the swords. The man in black struggled
, but the short sword remained unmoved, held tightly by Wu Xiaotian's fingers.
The man in black was also a skilled fighter; he immediately made a decisive move, kicking Wu Xiaotian in the groin. Wu Xiaotian laughed loudly
, "Oh! Quite ruthless!" He slightly shifted his body, and the man in black's kick only struck the outside of his thigh
. The man in black felt as hard as iron; the kick caused no harm whatsoever to Wu Xiaotian.
Wu Xiaotian let out a long roar, exerting force with both hands. A surge of yin energy flowed from the spine of the sword to the black-clad man's hands,
causing him to feel a jolt in his tiger's mouth, and the two swords slipped from his grasp. Wu Xiaotian added a kick, sweeping across the black-clad man's lower body . The black-clad
man lost his balance and immediately fell to the ground.
Just as the black-clad man was about to fall flat on his face, Wu Xiaotian suddenly reached out and hugged him around the waist,
saying with a playful smile, "Baby, are you giving up?" The black-clad man retorted coquettishly, "You're bullying me! I won't stand for it!" It turned out that
this person was a young woman.
Wu Xiaotian laughed loudly, leaned forward, and bit the black-clad woman's mask with his teeth. He turned and pulled
it off, revealing her beautiful face. The woman was about twenty years old, pretty with a touch of wildness,
her eyes and brows exuding a captivating charm. She was none other than Xu Ruoxuan, the only female general among the Five Tiger Generals, the White Tiger.
Although Wu Xiaotian already had Murong Meier, as the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, and a prostitute is not as good as a stolen affair.
While Xu Ruoxuan couldn't compare to Murong Meier, she was still a top-tier beauty in the martial arts world. Since both were interested,
their relationship was like dry tinder meeting a raging fire. Besides being Wu Xiaotian's subordinate, Xu Ruoxuan also became one of his women
.
Looking at Xu Ruoxuan's beautiful and alluring face, a surge of heat rose from Wu Xiaotian's body. He couldn't help but
lower his head and kiss Xu Ruoxuan's rosy and full lips. Xu Ruoxuan was not to be outdone and wrapped her arms around Wu Xiaotian's neck
. The two of them made love in the corridor like that.
After a brief moment of intimacy, Xu Ruoxuan gently pushed Wu Xiaotian away: "You... as the dignified
lord of Flying Tiger Fortress, how dare you molest a respectable woman in broad daylight! What kind of behavior is this?"
Wu Xiaotian laughed heartily, picked Xu Ruoxuan up, and carried her towards the training room: "Hahaha! This lord will listen to you
this once and won't molest you in public. Let's continue inside! Hahaha!"
Wu Xiaotian, still holding Xu Ruoxuan in his arms, kicked open the door to the training room. His training room was
quite large, filled with all sorts of weapons. In the center of the room was a carpet, which Wu Xiaotian placed Xu Ruoxuan
on.
As soon as Xu Ruoxuan lay down, she stretched out her leg and teased Wu Xiaotian between his legs. Wu Xiaotian grabbed her foot with one hand and used the other
to remove her boots, revealing her delicate, exquisite feet. Xu Ruoxuan chuckled, freeing her feet from Wu Xiaotian's
grasp, and then continued to rub his magnificent member. Soon, the outline of his enormous member bulged in Wu Xiaotian's trousers
, creating a small tent.
Wu Xiaotian looked at the beautiful woman on the ground, his eyes burning with lust. Similarly, as Xu Ruoxuan
rubbed the massive object incessantly with the soles of her feet, she herself felt aroused. She reached down and removed the boot from her other foot
, then used her nimble toes to untie the belt Wu Xiaotian had tied around his waist. With the belt undone, Wu Xiaotian's pants
fell to the ground, and the enormous dragon, which had been hidden inside for so long, finally saw the light of day again.
At this moment, the dragon stood erect, its black body paired with its rosy head, truly majestic and extraordinary. Xu
Ruoxuan used her feet to clamp the dragon's body, then began to move it up and down. Wu Xiaotian seemed to enjoy her move
, and he began to make sounds of pleasure: "Mmm...mmm...mmm...Baby, your footwork is so nimble
..."
Xu Ruoxuan replied with a coquettish smile, "This is all thanks to the guidance of our Flying Tiger Fortress Master these past few days..." As she
spoke, she increased the pressure of her footwork, making the intoxicated expression on Wu Xiaotian's face even more intense. His enormous
member was already at its peak of erection, the veins on its body bulging, like the gnarled roots of an old tree, enough to make even a virgin tremble with
fear. Fortunately, Xu Ruoxuan was quite experienced in this matter, and was only excited by the current situation, even a little eager
to taste that dragon.
Xu Ruoxuan had made up her mind. She pulled her legs back, knelt between Wu Xiaotian's legs, and
tightly grasped the giant dragon with her right hand. Wu Xiaotian had just felt the dragon's body tighten when Xu Ruoxuan swallowed its head whole. He discovered that Xu
Ruoxuan's fragrant tongue skillfully and variedly licked the dragon's head thoroughly, not even missing the crevice in the center. 'This little hoof...'
"Zi's skills are truly comparable to Mei'er's!" Wu Xiaotian couldn't help but cheer inwardly.
Excited, Wu Xiaotian involuntarily began thrusting into Xu Ruoxuan's mouth. His thrusts were so
vigorous that saliva dripped from Xu Ruoxuan's lips, and the outline of his penis constantly appeared and
disappeared on her cheeks.
After thrusting for a while, Wu Xiaotian decided to take it a step further. He pushed Xu Ruoxuan down, letting her lie
on the blanket again, while he himself knelt on her lower abdomen. He channeled his internal energy, his hands instantly becoming as sharp as steel blades.
With a swift chop, he sliced off Xu Ruoxuan's black bodysuit piece by piece,
revealing the White Tiger's naked body before him.
Xu Ruoxuan, as expected of a martial artist, possessed a well-built physique, her muscles firm yet not bulky, her breasts full yet
beautifully contoured. But what was most alluring was the cleft between her legs. Her nickname was White Tiger, and she
truly was; below her abdomen, there was not a shred of hair, and that cleft, completely unconcealed,
extended an invitation to Wu Xiaotian.
Faced with this lovely woman, even the battle-hardened Wu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel his blood boil. He hurriedly
removed his long robe and began to knead Xu Ruoxuan's breasts with his large hands. "Ah...ah..." With Wu Xiaotian
's movements, Xu Ruoxuan let out a series of enchanting moans, driving one wild with desire. Her eyes were languid, as if about
to drip water, her fragrant lips slightly parted, and her tongue protruding slightly, showing her impatient nature.
Seeing this, Wu Xiaotian stopped teasing her and thrust his menacingly erect member into her opening, forcefully
forcing it open. The moment the dragon's head entered, it was like being plunged into a furnace; the inside was incredibly hot and as
tight as a virgin's. Actually, Wu Xiaotian didn't hold back with this thrust, but even so, only half of his dragon body entered Xu Ruoxuan 's
body, with the other half remaining outside.
"Ah..." Xu Ruoxuan immediately let out a deafening scream after the thrust, but she only managed half
a cry before Wu Xiaotian was already on top of her, sealing her mouth with his own. The two
kissed passionately again on the blanket.
While kissing, Wu Xiaotian pulled his dragon out, then thrust his hips in forcefully, this time successfully
penetrating all the way in. Xu Ruoxuan was also jolted by the impact. Wu Xiaotian smiled "hehe" and used his waist strength to make the dragon
move in and out of Xu Ruexuan's body. He also increased the speed rapidly. Xu Ruexuan's delicate body swayed back and forth with his thrusts
, and her long hair was flying in the air.
While Wu Xiaotian was thrusting hard, he did not forget the beautiful breasts on Xu Ruoxuan's chest. His buttocks were busy, and his hands
and mouth were not idle either. He kept pinching the slippery tender flesh and biting the pink nipples. Xu
Ruoxuan was fucked to the point of ecstasy. A pair of long legs naturally wrapped around Wu Xiaotian's waist, and her hands hugged
his neck tightly.
After dozens of thrusts, Wu Xiaotian roared and stomped his feet, standing up alongside Xu Ruoxuan.
He assumed a horse stance, thrusting his hips upwards, his dragon head reaching the very end of Xu Ruoxuan's flower path. Amidst a series of
delicate cries from Xu Ruoxuan, Wu Xiaotian suddenly leaped into the air, landing slowly only when he was close to the roof of the training building. He abruptly released his grip , causing Xu Ruoxuan to sink downwards, while he simultaneously thrust upwards. The combined force of the two thrusts 　　sent
Xu Ruoxuan trembling all over, experiencing wave after wave of climax. 　　 As soon as Wu Xiaotian's feet touched the ground, he thrust in and out with all his might again. Xu Ruoxuan could only 　　moan intermittently under his fierce onslaught, her delicate body limp and powerless against him. Wu Xiaotian felt his penis head was already 　　soaked with the fluids from Xu Ruoxuan's body, some even flowing from their point of contact down their thighs, knowing she 　　had climaxed. He suddenly stopped thrusting, leaving only his penis head inside Xu Ruoxuan's flower path. 　　 Just as Xu Ruoxuan thought she could catch her breath, Wu Xiaotian began to move again. This time, it was his final sprint, 　　the force of his thrusts more intense than ever before. Xu Ruoxuan was so deeply penetrated that she couldn't even scream, only able to close her beautiful eyes, tilt her head back , and open 　　her mouth wide. Wu Xiaotian shouted, "Baby, it's all yours!" Then his dragon head began to tremble, and a 　　thick stream of semen shot into Xu Ruoxuan's body. 　　 The two held each other tightly until Wu Xiaotian had completely released all his semen before they lay back down 　　on the blanket. Although Wu Xiaotian had given all his passion to Xu Ruoxuan, his dragon remained erect 　　and did not immediately return to its original state. It wasn't until almost the time it takes to brew a cup of tea that his dragon gradually shrank. 　　 Wu Xiaotian let Xu Ruoxuan rest on the blanket, then withdrew his half-erect, half-soft dragon from her body. 　　He was highly skilled in martial arts, and although the sexual activity had exhausted him, he only needed to meditate for 　　a while to recover. Looking at the delicate and beautiful Xu Ruoxuan, he thought, "I've heard that Jiangnan is full of beauties. 　　After I, Wu Xiaotian, deal with Lu Qicheng, Suzhou will be under my control. Then I must properly savor the spring of Jiangnan!" 　　 ********************************************** 　　 After an unknown amount of time, Miyamoto Ei finally opened her eyes. She looked around blankly and found herself lying 　　on a wooden bed in a simple but clean room. Not far from the wooden bed was a desk piled high with 　　books and all the traditional writing implements, indicating that the room belonged to a scholar. 　　 Miyamoto Ei felt her mind was in chaos. She tried desperately to recall what had happened before she fainted, but no matter 　　how hard she tried, she couldn't find a single memory. Suddenly, a crucial question surfaced in her mind: ' 　　Who am I? How did I get here?' 　　 She pulled back the blanket covering her and found that besides a blue robe, she was completely naked 　　. She vaguely remembered binding her breasts with cloth, but now all that was under the blue robe were 　　her flawless, white breasts. Furthermore, her tied-up hair had been let down, and she was dressed as a woman again 　　. 　　 "Who am I? How did I get here?" Although Miyamoto Ei possessed unparalleled martial arts skills, she was still a young 　　girl after all. Suddenly losing her memory inevitably caused her panic, and she couldn't help but shout, "Is anyone there? Is anyone there 　　? Help!" 　　 After shouting a few times, she indeed heard footsteps. She immediately stopped shouting and patiently waited for the person to arrive. The footsteps 　　reached the door, and the person opened it, smiling as they entered, saying to Miyamoto Ei, "This young lady, you are..."

"You're awake! You've been unconscious for three days and three nights. I was so worried!" The man was about twenty-four or
twenty-five years old, with a refined and scholarly appearance—a handsome young man.
Miyamoto Ei stared blankly at the young man: "Who am I? Where am I?" The young man shook his head and said,
"Miss, forgive my ignorance, but may I ask where you are from? I don't understand what you're saying." It turned out that Miyamoto
Ei had just woken up, and in her haste, she had naturally spoken in Japanese, a language the young man couldn't understand. Having learned several common Chinese languages in Japan in preparation for her journey to China, Miyamoto Ei 　　immediately repeated her question in the same language
when she heard the young man speaking a language from the Jiangnan region. 　　 After the young man understood, he said to her, "I've been studying hard in this thatched hut. Three days ago, 　　when I went to chop some firewood in the nearby woods, I found you collapsed there, so I rescued you. I may not be very talented, but I do 　　know a little about medicine, so I boldly prepared some herbal medicine for you. Thankfully, heaven protects the kind-hearted, and after drinking my 　　medicine for a few days, you finally woke up. I'm relieved now!" 　　 Miyamoto Ei touched her head, then shook it. She had regained her senses, but she had no memory of what had happened. The young man 　　continued his incessant chatter: "Miss, are you hungry? By the way, my surname is Du, and my name is Yanzhi. What is your surname and 　　given name, miss?" 　　 Gong Benying looked at Du Longhai blankly: "I don't know who I am, that's why I asked you 　　. I have absolutely no memory of who I am..." Du Yanzhi was stunned, unsure how to 　　comfort her. 　　 (To be continued)

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