【The Reflection of the Sword's Ridge】(4 Five Tiger Generals under Flying Tiger Fortress)

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4. The Five Tiger Generals of 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 he drank cup after cup.
By the time Shangguan Jing entered, Lu Qicheng was already seven-tenths drunk. Shangguan Jing noticed that Lu Qicheng's
table was soaked with wine. Shangguan Jing frowned and sat down opposite Lu Qicheng. He saw that Lu Qicheng
's hand holding the wine cup was trembling incessantly; only half of the wine in the cup was poured into Lu Qicheng's stomach, the other half
spilling onto the table when Lu Qicheng raised the cup.
Lu Qicheng looked up at Shangguan Jing, then downed the wine in his cup again.
He muttered to himself to Shangguan Jing. "Only a handful of people in the martial world could withstand his 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
the swordsman of Wudang. They should all be capable of fighting Miyamoto Ei."
Shangguan Jing remained a listener, not speaking.
Lu Qicheng thought for a moment and shook his head. "But both of them are highly respected figures and would not intervene
in such a martial arts struggle... Besides these martial arts seniors, there's only
Yan Feiyun, who once roamed the martial world with a sword and a horse!" At this point, his expression became excited, but quickly dimmed again. "Unfortunately...
unfortunately, he disappeared three years ago. According to his sworn brother, Jade-Faced Tiger Wu Xiaotian, Yan Feiyun
went to the borderlands three years ago to find a secluded paradise, and then disappeared without a trace... so he couldn't possibly suddenly appear to stop Miyamoto
Ei..."
Shangguan Jing interjected with a smile. “There’s another person, Wu Xiaotian, the Jade-Faced Tiger. 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 back then!”
Lu Qicheng sighed, “Brother Shangguan, don’t laugh at my cowardice… You didn’t face that blow from him back then,
so you wouldn’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 someone to say that he has killed Miyamoto Ying.”
Lu Qicheng’s eyes widened, “Really? Brother Shangguan, have you confirmed this news?” Shangguan Jing nodded,
“I’ve already asked. The Poison Dragon Gentleman said he will send over Miyamoto Ying’s clothes as evidence.”
Lu Qicheng asked in confusion, “Why not just send over his body? I can only feel at ease after seeing the body.” Shangguan
Jing explained, “Brother Lu, I’ve already asked you that question.” "The Poison Dragon Valley says that Miyamoto Ying was poisoned by their
family's poison and her whole body is rotting. So they had to send her clothes, which hadn't yet decomposed."
Hearing this, Lu Qicheng was slightly relieved. "If that'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 became active. "If that's the case, I can expand my power and reach a
higher level!" Shangguan Jing repeatedly agreed. "People in the martial arts world will also 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, Lu Qicheng, is to become the leader of the martial arts alliance!"
Shangguan Jing waited until Lu Qicheng's laughter subsided before speaking, "Brother Lu, I'm just telling the truth." "
Brother Lu, you still have a rival in the martial arts world. This person is ambitious and probably also eyeing the throne of the top ten masters
."
Lu Qicheng's eyes widened. "Brother Shangguan, you must be Wu Xiaotian, right?" Shangguan Jing nodded.
"In recent years, Wu Xiaotian has been practicing 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, and many martial arts seniors have been defeated by him due to momentary carelessness. In addition
, his five tiger generals are not ordinary people, they are all ruthless characters who can stand alone!"
Lu Qicheng's eyes flashed with a fierce light. "In other words, we must strike first!" Shangguan Jing slammed
the table. "Brother Lu, that's right! Now that we have set our target, we must defeat the enemy quickly
. Otherwise, Wu Xiaotian will strike first!" The
two men simultaneously threw their heads back and laughed wildly, displaying an arrogant and overbearing demeanor.
In truth, Wu Xiaotian was indeed full of ambition, eager to make a name
for himself in the martial world. At this moment, he was in the main hall of his Flying Tiger Fortress, meeting with his five generals to discuss strategy.
These five generals, four men and
one woman, had already made a name for themselves in the martial world before joining Flying Tiger Fortress. They each originally had nicknames, but after forming the Five Tiger Generals, they were given nicknames containing the character "tiger" by the martial world.
Wu Xiaotian sat on a tiger-skin armchair, looking confidently at his five capable assistants sitting before him.
Over the years, these five had rendered him considerable service, expanding Flying Tiger Fortress's influence to cover more provinces.
Wu Xiaotian was quite satisfied with the abilities of his five generals.
"Reporting to the Fortress Master, I have just received news that the Japanese swordsman Miyamoto Ying, who recently killed three masters, has
been defeated by Lightning Sword Lu Qicheng." The speaker was Black-Hearted Tiger Qi Hao. He was known for his ruthlessness, and
he not only didn't resist his nickname but was also proud of it.
Wu Xiaotian frowned upon hearing this. "The three masters are not just empty names. Since Miyamoto Ying 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 Ying! Unless..."
Qi Hao immediately interjected, "The Lord is wise! I have already questioned the spies sent to Suzhou City. At that time,
Miyamoto Ying was originally going to strike down Lu Qicheng with his sword, but suddenly sheathed it and then used it to protect his entire body.
That's how Lu Qicheng had the opportunity to strike."
Wu Xiaotian slapped his thigh, "Hmph! It seems that Wu Xiaotian has another capable person secretly helping him
!"
A man in his thirties with a square face and an honest and kind appearance spoke up, "The Lord is right!"
"After discussing it, we all agree. 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, is named Ding Zhongxin. In reality, his character
is completely at odds with his appearance and nickname. Many in the martial arts world are unsuspecting because of his looks,
only realizing his true nature 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 are only superior to Lu Qicheng's, not inferior!" The Five Tiger Generals clasped their fists in agreement, shouting "Long
live Flying Tiger Fortress!" and then all 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 had greatly improved, his ambition had also swelled. "Suzhou in Jiangnan is a piece of fat meat. I must take it! Lightning Sword?
Bah! I will uproot you!" Wu Xiaotian had only been included among the top ten masters in the last year or two.
Although his martial arts were stronger than many masters, he was currently only ranked at the bottom. 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
walk from the hall to the training room involved traversing a long corridor. Wu Xiaotian stopped halfway down.
Smiling, he called out loudly, "Since you're here, come out!"
Suddenly, a masked man in black, wielding two short swords about 1.2 or 1.3 feet long, flew out from one side of the corridor
. He thrust both swords at Wu Xiaotian's chest. Wu Xiaotian neither dodged nor evaded. Just as the swords were near his chest,
he took a deep breath, and his chest actually sank inward. The swords were about to pierce his chest, but now they 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 spine of the sword. The man in black struggled
, but the short sword remained firmly held by Wu Xiaotian's fingers.
The man in black was also a skilled fighter; he immediately reacted, kicking Wu Xiaotian towards the groin. Wu Xiaotian laughed
, "Oh! A ruthless move indeed!" He slightly shifted his body, and the man in black's kick only struck the outside of his thigh.
The man in black felt the spot he kicked was as hard as iron; the kick did absolutely no harm to Wu Xiaotian.
Wu Xiaotian let out a long roar, exerting force with both hands, a stream of internal energy flowing from the spine of the sword to the man in black's hands gripping the sword.
The man in black felt a jolt in his hands, and both swords slipped from his grasp.
Wu Xiaotian added another kick, sweeping across the man in black's lower body. The man in black lost his footing and immediately
fell to the ground.
Just as the man in black was about to fall flat on his back, Wu Xiaotian suddenly reached out and grabbed him around the waist,
saying with a playful grin, "Baby, admitting defeat?" "The woman in black pouted, "You're bullying me! I won't stand for it!" It turned out
this woman was a young woman.
Wu Xiaotian laughed and leaned in, biting the 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 possessed 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,
they ignited like dry tinder. 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 within Wu Xiaotian. He couldn't help but
lower his head and kiss Xu Ruoxuan's rosy, full lips. Xu Ruoxuan didn't back down either, wrapping her arms around Wu Xiaotian's neck, and
the two continued their intimacy in the corridor.
After a while, 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 loudly, picking Xu Ruoxuan up and carrying 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, 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 middle of the room was a carpet,
which Wu Xiaotian placed Xu Ruoxuan on.
As soon as Xu Ruoxuan lay down, she stretched out her foot to tease Wu Xiaotian's crotch. 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 continued rubbing his magnificent member. Soon,
the outline of his enormous member bulged against Wu Xiaotian's trousers, creating a small tent.
Looking at the beautiful woman on the ground, Wu Xiaotian's eyes began to burn with lust. Similarly,
as Xu Ruoxuan's soles rubbed against his member, she too felt a surge of desire. She reached down and removed her other boot
, then used her nimble toes to untie the belt around Wu Xiaotian's waist. With the belt undone, Wu Xiaotian's trousers
fell to the floor, and the dragon that had been pent up for so long finally saw the light of day again.
The dragon was now fully erect, its black body and rosy head truly majestic. Xu
Ruoxuan used her feet to clamp the dragon's body, then began to move it up and down. Wu Xiaotian seemed to enjoy this move
, and he began to make sounds of pleasure. "Mmm...mmm...baby, your footwork is so nimble
..."
Xu Ruoxuan replied with a coquettish laugh, "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 feet, making the look of ecstasy on Wu Xiaotian's face even more intense. His
enormous member had reached its peak, the veins on its body bulging like the roots of an old tree, enough to make even a virgin tremble with
fear. Fortunately, Xu Ruoxuan was quite experienced in this matter, only feeling excited about the current situation, even a little eager
to taste the dragon.
Xu Ruoxuan had made up her mind, and withdrew her legs. She knelt between Wu Xiaotian's legs,
gripping the dragon tightly with her right hand. Just as Wu Xiaotian felt the dragon's body tighten, Xu Ruoxuan swallowed its head whole. He noticed that Xu
Ruoxuan's tongue skillfully and thoroughly licked the dragon's head, not even missing the central crevice. 'This little hoof...'
"Zi's kung fu is truly comparable to Mei'er's!" Wu Xiaotian thought to himself with a sense of triumph.
Excited, Wu Xiaotian involuntarily began thrusting into Xu Ruoxuan's small mouth. His thrusts were so
intense that saliva dripped from Xu Ruoxuan's lips. Even the outline of the dragon's head flickered in and out
of view on her cheeks.
After thrusting for a while, Wu Xiaotian decided to take it a step further. So he pushed Xu Ruoxuan down, making her
lie on the blanket again, while he himself knelt on her lower abdomen.
He channeled his internal energy, and his hands instantly became as sharp as steel knives. He swung his hand blades,
slicing off pieces of Xu Ruoxuan's black bodysuit, revealing the white tigress's naked body before him.
Xu Ruoxuan, as expected of a martial artist, possessed a well-built physique, her muscles firm but not bulky, her breasts full yet
beautifully contoured, and most alluring of all was the cleft between her legs. Her nickname was White Tiger, and she
truly was a white tiger; her lower abdomen was completely bare, the crevice
inviting Wu Xiaotian with no cover whatsoever.
Faced with this alluring woman, even the battle-hardened Wu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel his blood boil. He hastily
removed his 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, her tongue protruding slightly, looking impatient.
Seeing this, Wu Xiaotian stopped teasing her and thrust his murderous dragon into the crevice, forcefully
forcing it open. The moment his dragon entered, it was like being plunged into a furnace; it was incredibly hot inside, and as
tight as a virgin's. In truth, Wu Xiaotian hadn't held back with his thrust, but even so, only half of his dragon's body entered Xu Ruoxuan
's body, with the other half remaining outside.
"Ah…!" Xu Ruoxuan let out a deafening scream after the thrust. But she only managed half a
scream before Wu Xiaotian was already on top of her, sealing her mouth with his lips. The two kissed passionately again on the blanket
.
While kissing, Wu Xiaotian pulled his dragon out, then thrust in forcefully with his hips. This time, he successfully
penetrated all the way in, and Xu Ruoxuan's whole body shuddered from the impact. Wu Xiaotian chuckled, using his waist strength to make his dragon
move in and out of Xu Ruoxuan's body, increasing the speed rapidly. Xu Ruoxuan's delicate body swayed back and forth with his thrusts,
her long hair fluttering in the air.
While thrusting vigorously, Wu Xiaotian didn't forget Xu Ruoxuan's beautiful breasts. His hips were busy, and his
hands and mouth weren't idle either, constantly pinching the smooth, tender flesh and chewing on the pink nipples. Xu
Ruoxuan was being penetrated to the point of ecstasy, her long legs naturally wrapping around Wu Xiaotian's waist, her hands tightly hugging
his neck.
After dozens of thrusts, Wu Xiaotian roared, stomped his feet, and stood up along with Xu Ruoxuan.
He assumed a horse stance, thrusting his hips upwards with force, his dragon head reaching the very end of Xu Ruoxuan's flower path. Amid a series of soft cries from Xu Ruoxuan
, Wu Xiaotian suddenly leaped into the air, only landing slowly near the roof of the training room. He suddenly
released his hands, and Xu Ruoxuan immediately sank downwards, while he simultaneously thrust upwards. With the combination of the two forces, Xu
Ruoxuan was truly trembling all over, experiencing wave after wave of orgasms.
As soon as Wu Xiaotian's feet touched the ground, he immediately began thrusting with all his might again. Under his fierce assault, Xu Ruoxuan could only
moan intermittently, her delicate body limp and powerless against him. Wu Xiaotian felt that his dragon head was already
soaked with the jade fluid inside Xu Ruoxuan's body, and some of the nectar had even flowed from their point of contact onto their thighs, knowing that
she had climaxed. He suddenly stopped thrusting, only leaving his dragon head still inside Xu Ruoxuan's flower path.
Just when Xu Ruoxuan thought she could catch her breath, Wu Xiaotian started moving again. This time, he made his final sprint,
thrusting with unprecedented ferocity. Xu Ruoxuan was so overwhelmed that she couldn't even scream, only able to close her beautiful eyes and
open her mouth wide to the sky. Wu Xiaotian shouted, "Baby, it's all for you!" Then his dragon head began to tremble, and a
thick stream of essence shot into Xu Ruoxuan's body.
The two held each other tightly until Wu Xiaotian had completely released all his essence before lying back down
on the blanket together. Although Wu Xiaotian had given all his passion to Xu Ruoxuan, his dragon remained erect
and didn't immediately revert to its original state. It wasn't until almost the time it takes to brew a cup of tea that it gradually shrank. Wu Xiaotian
allowed Xu Ruoxuan to rest on the blanket and withdrew his semi-erect dragon from her. 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 his energy. 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 Ying 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 bed was a desk, covered with books, and all the traditional writing implements were present.
It seemed this room belonged to a scholar.
Miyamoto Ying 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, an important question surfaced in her mind: '
Who am I? How did I get here?'
She pulled back the blanket covering her and found that she was only wearing a blue robe.
She vaguely remembered that she had bound her breasts with cloth, but now all that was under the blue robe were her
flawless white breasts. Also, 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 Ying possessed unparalleled martial arts skills, she was still a young girl, and the sudden loss of memory inevitably caused her
panic. 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 someone to arrive. Footsteps
approached the door. The person opened it and entered, smiling at Miyamoto Ei, saying, "Young lady, you've finally woken up."
"I'm here! 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 Ying 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
Ying had just woken up, and in her haste, she had naturally spoken in the Japanese language the young man couldn't understand.
To prepare for her journey to the Central Plains, Miyamoto Ying had already learned several common Chinese languages in Japan. Hearing that the young man spoke
the language of the Jiangnan region, she immediately repeated her question in the same language.
The young man understood and said to her, "I've been studying diligently in this thatched hut. Three days ago, when I went to chop some firewood in the nearby woods,
I found you unconscious there. So I brought you back to safety." " I am but
a humble man, though I possess some medical knowledge, and with my audacious courage, I brewed some herbal medicine for you, young lady. Thankfully, heaven protects the kind-hearted
; after drinking my medicine for several days, you finally awoke. I am relieved!"
Miyamoto Ying touched her head, then shook it. Her mind had returned, but she had no memory whatsoever.
The young man continued his incessant chatter, "Young lady, are you hungry? By the way, my surname is Du, and my name is Yanzhi.
What is your surname and given name, young lady?"
Miyamoto Ying looked blankly at Du Longhai, "I don't know who I am, which is why I asked you.
I have no memory whatsoever..."
Du Yanzhi was stunned, unsure how to comfort her.
(To be continued
)

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