Online game Jin Yong 10

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After thrusting over a hundred times, I turned Min Rou over, making her lie face down, and slowly entered her wet, throbbing cave from behind. Looking down at her breasts
, almost flattened, I felt a pang of pity, but this position was so deep and pleasurable… Oh well. “Sigh… she can’t respond when I talk to her, her moans are too soft and not seductive at all, it’s really a bit boring.” After dozens of thrusts, I thought, “
Next time, I’d better not choose ‘dead fish’.” I immediately unleashed my Nine Yang Divine Skill, and a stream of yang essence shot straight into her secret cave. Watching Min Rou lying on the ground panting, suddenly, with a “boom,” Min Rou’s card appeared: Card Number: 065;
Card Name: Min Rou; Brief Introduction: Wife of Shi Qing of Xuan Su Zhuang, mother of Shi Zhongyu. My relationship with Shi Potian is actually... difficulty level B. "Boring!" I was actually looking forward to that kind of proactive and intense sex, and I even thought that Min Rou might sacrifice herself for her son,
but I didn't expect her to want to kill me to end it all. But that's all I can do. I picked up the antidote for "Sad Breeze" from the ground, thinking: Maybe I'll need it later. Suddenly, a sound came from outside, and Shi Qing and Bai Wanjian's footsteps landed at the same time. "Rou'er!" Shi Qing was shocked, looking at Min Rou, who was naked on the ground with her genitals slightly white. Bai Wanjian said angrily: "I didn't expect you little beast to even sleep with your own mother? Really..." Bai Wanjian's last sentence offended Shi Qing, so he didn't finish his sentence. Shi Qing, both ashamed and furious, suddenly drew his sword and shouted, "I'll kill you, you little beast!" (My internal strength and martial arts have recovered; why should I be afraid of you?) I immediately activated the Nine Yang Divine Skill, my five fingers forming claws, and reached for Shi Qing's longsword with my bare hands. The longsword twitched, displaying several sword flowers, but it couldn't dodge my solid
grab. With a "clang," Shi Qing's longsword instantly broke in two. Shi Qing was greatly shocked, took two steps back, and after a moment of stunned silence, squeezed out two words: "You're not
my son. Who are you?" These words startled everyone present. This person's face was exactly the same as Shi Potian's, but his father said he wasn't his son... Even
Min Rou, who was lying on the ground with a deathly pale face, was taken aback: "Not Yu'er? Then where is my Yu'er?" The sudden excitement caused her to break her acupoints. (Looks like I still need to practice my
acupoint striking skills.) I laughed out loud, it seems there's no need to hide it anymore! I immediately peeled off the human skin mask on my face bit by bit, revealing my originally handsome face (^_^
). Shi Qing and Bai Wanjian were startled. Bai Wanjian said resentfully, "No wonder your martial arts are so high. So you're not that kid Shi Zhongyu. How could you infiltrate
the Chang Le Gang and become its leader? Who exactly are you?" Shi Qing looked at his naked wife on the ground and suddenly said, "Could you be the infamous lecherous thief 'Qin Liugan,' who's as famous as Tian Boguang, the Lone Ranger?" "Qin Liugan? Who's that?" I thought to myself, but then I changed my mind and, too lazy to count my own names, said loudly, "That's right, I am..."
…Qin Liugan, the mighty Qin, a dragon on the water with iron claws, traversing thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, amidst ten thousand miles of snow! (Isn't the title a bit too long?) He then said, "Is the difficulty level just
a few good-for-nothings? Come, come, let's have a sword fight with your Qin master!" Bai Wanjian snorted, clapped his hands, and instantly a Snow Mountain Sect disciple escorted a girl into the dilapidated temple, a long sword held to the girl's neck
, almost slashing her. I looked closely… and was immediately dumbfounded: "Ruolan?!" The girl being escorted in was none other than Miao Ruolan…
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Thirty-One: Bai Wanjian laughed, "Master Shi, this Qin Liugan was able to break your longsword; she's clearly no ordinary person. However, it seems this girl in my hands can still
subdue her. Master Shi, your word is your bond. As long as you publicly promise to hand over your son, Shi Zhongyu, to me, Bai Wanjian, to take back to Lingxiao City for judgment, we will hand this girl over to you, how about that?" Shi Qing angrily retorted, "What do you take me for? Do you think I'm the kind of person who uses despicable tricks to win like you?" "Even a tiger doesn't eat its cubs," Bai Wanjian said coldly. "Even if I
find Yu'er, I will never hand him over to you." He continued, "Your son insulted my beloved daughter, causing her to commit suicide at such a young age. How can I not avenge this? My fellow disciples and I came down the mountain
for this very reason. If the Master of Shizhuang blames me..." Bai Wanjian made a gesture of bowing and said, "Then let's go our separate ways!" With that, he waved his hand and led his men away hastily... "Wait! Put Ruolan down!" I shouted. Suddenly, a familiar figure came into my view—the old monk from GM02?! I was immediately startled, staggering back two steps.
The old monk seemed not to recognize me, his face blank, his eyes scanning me intently. The old monk was highly skilled in martial arts, having once single-handedly defeated the Five Heroes of Wudang, myself, Zhang Wuji, and four others. Seeing him this time, the odds were against me, so I had no choice but to wait for an opportunity to strike. Shi Qing didn't pay much attention to the extra monk in the temple, but he was always very polite. "I am Shi Qing from Xuan Su Zhuang. May I ask your Dharma name, Master?" The old monk's face immediately showed respect: "My name is..." (Strange, never mind! This is a good opportunity!) At that moment, I secretly channeled my inner strength, my right arm joints cracked, and with a whoosh, I struck the old monk with a palm strike called "Hidden Dragon, No Use." The old monk was startled and straightened up, but it was too late to dodge. With a "thud," the palm struck the old monk solidly in the lower abdomen.
Instantly, I thought to myself, "Not good!" I felt an extremely strong and resilient force rebounding back, as if my internal energy and strength had been swallowed up by a bottomless pit. "The Vajra Indestructible Body Divine Skill?!"
Just as I was shocked, I heard a "whoosh," and a burst of energy shot out from the old monk's left little finger. "The Six Meridians Divine Sword?!" At this distance, it was impossible to dodge; I could only take it head-on. I steadied my stance and my internal energy surged. "Great Shift of Heaven and Earth!" I roared, my hands moving in unison. The sword energy of Shaoze Sword touched my body and was immediately repelled, rushing straight towards
the dilapidated roof of the ruined temple. With a "clang," the roof, already riddled with holes, was pierced with an even larger hole. A sweet taste rose in my throat, and my internal energy suddenly became chaotic. A mouthful of blood welled up in my mouth, but I swallowed it back down
. If Shi Qing knew that I had been injured by the residual force of the old monk's Six Meridians Divine Sword, he would surely join forces with the old monk to attack me and avenge the humiliation of my wife.
But doing so would undoubtedly worsen my internal injuries. Although I swallowed the blood, my panting couldn't be hidden from Shi Qing. Seeing an opportunity, Shi Qing struck with his palm, delivering a "Five Thunderbolts to the Top" blow straight at the crown of my head. (Damn, so fierce?) Helpless, I could only quickly circulate my internal energy, slightly turning my body to take the blow with my shoulder. Little did I know that the "
Five Thunderbolts to the Top" from Shangqing Temple was truly powerful, and Shi Qing had practiced for decades. I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder, and suddenly felt dizzy. I stomped my feet
hard to regain my balance and shouted, "Hah!" (It really was a loud shout!) Shi Qing was thrown three or four feet away. Before I could retract my attack, Min Rou suddenly lunged forward with her sword, thankfully still some distance away. I gasped, quickly shifting my stance to seize the "Returning Sister" position, and in a swift motion, I was already in front of Min Rou. Min Rou was startled, and I immediately grabbed her throat. Before I could speak, Shi Qing hurriedly cried out, "Don't hurt her, I'll let you go." My internal energy was churning; if I didn't leave to regulate it, there was a real risk of qi deviation. However, the old monk didn't seem to have any intention of killing me;
he spread his arms and shrugged, as if he himself was completely innocent. This was strange. I slowly moved to the courtyard and pushed Min Rou towards the old monk.
I hastily used the "Lingbo Weibu" (a martial arts technique) to gracefully depart. With a "whoosh," I hadn't taken two steps when a sweet taste rose in my throat, and I spat out a mouthful of blood. My dantian suddenly felt empty, as if all my internal energy had vanished. "Damn it, Ruolan!" In my haste, my legs gave way, and I collapsed to my knees, my legs trembling uncontrollably. "Ruolan!" I sat cross-legged on the ground, took a deep breath of internal energy, and immediately began to run like a madman. Fortunately, the Snow Mountain Sect disciples hadn't gone far; otherwise, no matter how hard I chased, I would never have caught up with them. A disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect, seeing me catch up, hurriedly reported, "Senior Brother Bai, he's catching up! What do we do?" Bai Wanjian was startled. "What? What are the two swordsmen of Xuan Su Manor doing? They can't even stop that brat?" Seeing that I had already rushed into their sword formation, Bai Wanjian grabbed Miao Ruolan and held her in front of him, pressing his sword against her throat, and shouted, "Boy... don't come any closer!" I was startled and stopped in my tracks. "Let her go!" I roared. Bai Wanjian smiled and said, "Young Master Qin has no grudge against our sect, so we shouldn't have taken your people as hostages... It's just that Young Master Qin's martial arts are too strong,
and he once humiliated me within the Chang Le Gang. He's also a notorious lecher in the martial arts world, hmph..." Bai Wanjian thought for a moment and said, "How about this, you cut off both of your arms, and
I'll let you negotiate with us." Miao Ruolan was startled, her eyes filled with worry and concern. A wave of nausea rose in my throat, but I forced myself to swallow the blood and pretended nothing was wrong. "Master Bai, your business has really gotten big... This girl
isn't worth much, I only followed her because her back-massaging technique was good. Does Master Bai expect her to massage your back too?" Some of the Snow Mountain Sect disciples couldn't help but laugh, but Bai Wanjian glared at them fiercely, and they dared not utter another sound. I smiled and said, "Master Bai, you must know your own martial arts skills. If you harm even a single
hair on my maid's head, I will sacrifice all of your Snow Mountain Sect disciples to raise a flag!" My eyes flashed with ferocity as I spoke, and the Snow Mountain Sect disciples couldn't help but shudder. After a brief pause, I said, "I can make a deal with Master Bai... it just depends on whether Master Bai believes me." Bai Wanjian was both angry and surprised, and asked, "What deal?" I laughed and said, "In this world, I'm probably the only one who knows the whereabouts of Shi Zhongyu..." Bai Wanjian was startled and asked, "You know the whereabouts of that beast?" He hesitated for a moment and said, "Why should I believe you?" I laughed and said, "Hahaha... Master Bai doesn't understand this? If I hadn't seen the real Shi Zhongyu, how did I get those scars and birthmarks on my body?" Bai Wanjian suddenly seemed to have a revelation and hurriedly asked, "Where is that beast?" I waved my hand and said, "No rush..." Then I pointed to Miao Ruolan. Bai Wanjian gritted his teeth and said, "Tell us first... otherwise we will never release him." I was furious, and the bruise on my chest welled up to my mouth again. "So you really don't want to know where that beast is! That's fine then...
I was originally planning to tell you about your daughter's whereabouts too!" Bai Wanjian was shocked and asked urgently, "What did you do to my daughter?" "Don't be hasty... I only know where your daughter is, she's not in my hands." I first steadied the long sword he was holding against Miao Ruolan's neck. Bai Wanjian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Alright, tell me where that beast is first, and I'll release this girl. Then you can tell me where my daughter is." I thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Shi Zhongyu is with the Chang Le Gang!" Bai Wanjian was furious upon hearing this. "Bullshit... We've been to the Chang Le Gang at least a hundred times. Shi Zhongyu is with the Chang Le Gang? How could we not know?" He chuckled and said, "If I said Shi Zhongyu is in the Chang Le Gang's prison... then tell me if you've ever looked for that place?" Bai Wanjian was stunned. They never expected that the dignified leader of the Chang Le Gang would be in prison. Bai Wanjian said, "Alright... I'll return your maid to you after I prove it's true!" "You?!" I couldn't catch my breath, and a trickle of blood appeared at the corner of my mouth. "Master?!" Miao Ruolan exclaimed in surprise. "How's it going, Young Master Qin?" Bai Wanjian laughed smugly. "Hahahaha, do you think I, Bai Wanjian, who have roamed the martial world for so many years, couldn't even tell you were seriously injured?" I was startled, clutching my chest with my right hand, panting, "You're so despicable... Bai Wanjian!" Bai Wanjian laughed, "Don't think you can fool me by using my daughter. My daughter died years ago... how could she possibly come back to life?" Anyone who has read *The Legend of the Condor Heroes* knows that A-Xiu is Bai Wanjian's daughter. I smiled contemptuously and said,
"Hmph... fine, then go find Shi Zhongyu
. I'll go find your daughter myself. If I can't find her, fine. If I do find her, I'll rape her, then kill her, then rape her again, then kill her again!!" These words were chilling and terrifying. "You?... " Bai Wanjian roared, "Then I'll kill you right here!" With a wave of his hand, the Snow Mountain disciples drew their swords with a "whoosh," the tips pointing directly at my vital points. I smiled slightly and said, "Even if I've lost all my internal energy, you few little bastards aren't enough to subdue me!" My stomach churned, and I coughed up another mouthful of blood. An opportunity! The Snow Mountain disciples charged forward with their swords, and Bai Wanjian leaped high, his sword tip trembling as he danced out six snowflake-shaped sword flowers—a killing move from the Snow Mountain sword technique. In the blink of an eye, I swung my right hand, and with several "thuds," "thuds," and "thuds," the Snow Mountain disciples fell to the ground. Bai Wanjian was startled. A flash of silver light appeared before his eyes, and he hurriedly parried with his sword. With two clangs, two silver needles fell to the ground. "Ice Soul Silver Needles?!" Bai Wanjian exclaimed in surprise.
Seeing the blackened faces of the Snow Mountain Sect disciples lying on the ground, he knew that the poison they had been afflicted with was not simple. "Give me the antidote!" Bai Wanjian roared. I lay on the ground, panting heavily. That swing of my hand had exhausted the last of my internal energy. "Hehe, with so many Snow Mountain Sect disciples dying with me, I really have face!" I said with a bitter smile. There were also many disciples of the Wan generation on the ground. If all of these people died, it seemed that the Snow Mountain Sect would have no future. Bai Wanjian said urgently, "All you want is this maid... I'll give her to you. Here, this..." A helpless expression appeared on his face. It was too difficult for Bai Wanjian, who had never bowed his head to anyone, to ask me for help. I decided to leave him an out and give him a way out. "Great Hero Bai
, that maid is useless to you. Give her back to me, and I'll give you the antidote for the Ice Soul Silver Needle. How about it?" Bai Wanjian gritted his teeth, gently pushed Miao Ruolan into my arms. Miao Ruolan looked at me worriedly, her face full of anxiety and unease. I pulled a porcelain bottle from my robes and said, "There's a small pavilion five miles away. Walk five steps north of the pavilion and I'll dig a hole and bury it.
But you can't catch up within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. Otherwise, I'll crush it immediately!" Bai Wanjian asked anxiously, "Then they..." I slowly said, "Pressing their Tanzhong and Lingtang acupoints can hold them for more than two hours... cough cough cough cough!" My internal energy became unstable, and I spat out another mouthful of blood. Miao Ruolan helped me and slowly left. "I didn't expect that old monk to be so powerful... ugh..." I felt a tightness in my chest and almost fainted. "Master... are you alright?" Miao Ruolan asked with concern. Seeing her furrowed brows, I smiled knowingly and said, "I won't die... I've just lost all my internal energy. I didn't expect that even after using the '
Great Shift of Heaven and Earth' to remove some of my power, the remaining force could still cause me to lose all my internal energy..." Miao Ruolan comforted me, "It's alright,
just go to the city and find a doctor to see me." Looking at her innocent face, I really didn't know whether to be annoyed or amused. Unless it was one of the three great physicians, my illness would be difficult to cure. I had already seen Hu Qingniu in Butterfly Valley, and according to the procedure, he was already dead; I had seen Xue Muhua at Juxian Manor, and given my past friendship with Qiao Feng
, going there would probably be a waste of time; now only the murderous physician Ping Yizhi remained. Actually, with my level 10 medical skills, I could treat myself, but I
'm really short on medicine. I can't afford to make even the slightest mistake when administering acupuncture or medicine; my hands are shaking so badly right now, people might think I
have Parkinson's disease! I wonder where Ping Yizhi lives? In *The Smiling, Proud Wanderer*, he lives in Kaifeng Prefecture. He then called Miao Ruolan and headed east. A figure floated down, and I was blocked by a familiar face. "Long time no see, Young Master Lei?" A slightly hoarse voice called out to me. I looked up, and it was none other than Miao Renfeng.
The words "Invincible Under Heaven" fluttered in the wind on the gold-lacquered ribbon behind me... Hehe, this is the first time I've played such a realistic online game, and this is pretty much it. "Let's do it!" I closed my eyes, raised my head, and looked like I was ready to die. Miao Ruolan hurriedly grabbed Miao Renfeng, "Father... don't hurt him!" Miao Renfeng and I were both taken aback. Miao Renfeng said, "Ruolan... he's the villain who kidnapped you! You... you want me to let him go?" Miao Ruolan was already in tears (girls just love to cry). "Father... he's been very good to me, he... he didn't do anything to hurt his daughter." She blushed as she said this. (Hehe, does sleeping with you count as hurting you?)
After a slight pause, he said, "I just saved my daughter's life, and she's been seriously injured... Father, please save her." Miao Renfeng saw no difference in his daughter's eyes, so he believed him halfway. "Boy... My daughter said you saved her and didn't do anything to her, so I'll let you go... I, Miao Renfeng, have never liked owing favors to others
. Let me see your injuries." With that, he grabbed my wrist. "Father..." Miao Ruolan was startled and actually cried out. Miao Renfeng was stunned, looked at Miao Ruolan, and sighed, "Ah... my daughter has grown up." He then slowly felt my pulse. "The Six Meridian Divine Sword?!" Miao Renfeng exclaimed in surprise. He pulled up my clothes and saw a pea-sized bruise three inches above my dantian. (I really got hurt? Ugh...) "Even a Great Immortal couldn't heal this wound..." Miao Renfeng sighed. Miao Ruolan was shocked, and tears began to well up in her eyes. "Father, please find a way to save Master... Brother Lei!" Miao Renfeng stood up, took a few steps, and said, "There is only one person in the world who can save you.
" I hurriedly asked, "Who is it?" Miao Renfeng said, "The Southern Emperor—Duan Chadi?
" "It's him?" My heart skipped a beat. (In the book, finding him to cure your illness requires overcoming numerous obstacles!) But then Miao Renfeng said, "The Six Meridians Divine Sword Qi you've been afflicted with originates from the One-Finger Divine Skill, and it needs to be neutralized with the One-Finger Divine Skill;
moreover, your internal injuries require powerful Taoist internal energy to heal. In this world, only the Southern Emperor possesses both the One-Finger Divine Skill and
the Innate Skill... but even getting him to save you won't be easy..." Miao Renfeng fell into deep thought. After pondering for a while, Miao Renfeng suddenly turned around, untied the yellow ribbon from his backpack, and tied it around my shoulder. "Take this to Black Dragon Pool and find a woman named Ying Gu. Hopefully, she'll give me face and take you to find Duan Chadi.
" With that, he turned and said, "Ruolan, let's go!" Before she could answer, Miao Renfeng grabbed
Miao Ruolan swept her away. Wow, I was supposed to have someone to help me, but now I have to rely on myself. Black Dragon Pool, where exactly is Black Dragon Pool? Opening the map, I saw a small, muddy area on the border of Shanxi and Shaanxi. I remembered that
in *The Return of the Condor Heroes*, it was indeed the place where the Shanxi Demons and Yang Guo had a feud. Okay, let's go to Shanxi and see. Although I've lost all my internal energy, I still have some stamina. Walking… I'll walk. After wandering around with the map for ages, I finally arrived at this awful place, Black Dragon Pool. Why is it all forest? Where's the mud? I can't see any. Luckily, I learned some esoteric arts on Peach Blossom Island (hehe, now it's coming in handy!). I darted left and right, and somehow ended up in a huge mud pit
. No wonder it's called Black Dragon Pool; it's not much different from industrial wastewater, just not as smelly (even bird and animal droppings are stinky enough). I could vaguely see some stone pillars at the bottom of the mud pit, but they also contained elements of the Five Elements. Such basic numerology is no problem for me. I stepped onto
the mud, veering left and right, and waded into it. (Fortunately, the Lingbo Weibu technique doesn't require much internal energy.) "Is anyone there?" I called out, clutching my aching chest, unable to shout loudly. I heard a woman's voice coming from a small bamboo house not far away: "Boy, you dare to trespass into my Black Dragon Pool, you have some skill..." There was a hint of bitterness in her voice. I cleared my throat and said loudly, "Senior Yinggu, I have come here specifically to seek your treatment on the instructions of the Miao hero, Fengmiao!" The woman's voice inside laughed loudly, saying, "Hahahaha, I can tell from your voice that you are seriously injured. But you want me to treat you? No way!" I slowly walked into the bamboo hut and saw a middle-aged woman weaving. The loom made a "squeaking" sound, as if it had been used for a long time and had not been repaired
. The wooden shuttle was already damaged. I cupped my hands and said, "Senior Yinggu, I greet you." Yinggu was only concerned with her weaving and ignored my presence. I sized up the middle-aged woman. She was dressed simply, or rather, somewhat shabbily, yet her face surprisingly exuded an air of nobility. She appeared to be in her early thirties,
with an ethereal beauty, but her head of gray hair and several crow's feet reminded me of the "White-Haired Witch." (Faints) The room was sparsely furnished, containing only a loom, a bed, a wooden table, and a few chairs. On the wooden table were the Four Treasures of the Study, and on the paper was
a nine-square grid with numbers drawn on it. I blurted out, "The meaning of the Nine Palaces is based on the tortoise shell. Two and four are the shoulders, six and eight are the feet, three on the left and seven on the right, nine on the head and one on the feet, five in the center." This mantra was taught to me by my master. Unexpectedly, upon hearing it, Ying Gu stood up as if possessed, shoved me aside, and laughed loudly,
"Hahahaha... So that's how it is, so that's how it is... I never imagined it would be like this!" Her laughter stopped abruptly, and she glared at me
angrily, saying, "Boy? Who taught you your Five Elements numerology?" I smiled calmly and said, "These were naturally taught to me by my master. Isn't it a bit silly of you to ask this?" Ying Gu was taken aback, realizing that my tone was purely provocative, not asking for anything. "You brat... how dare you speak to me like that?" Ying Gu was enraged. A sharp pain shot through my chest, and I said with a bitter smile, "Anyway, no matter how much I beg you, you won't heal me, so I might as well vent my anger." Ying Gu sneered, "Hmph... It's good that you know. Get lost, lest you taint my Black Dragon Pool." I laughed, "Hahaha, do I need to taint your Black Dragon Pool? It's already stinking to high heaven... (I didn't really notice it inside).
Even if you were like me, spending years holed up here practicing some kind of esoteric arts, I think you should just give up. No matter how many more years you practice, you won't save anyone, you won't get revenge, and
you'll only waste a woman's most precious youth." Ying Gu was startled and said, "How did you know I wanted revenge? How did you know I was going to save someone?" Ying Gu looked surprised; it seems she hadn't read "The Legend of the Condor Heroes," hehe. I laughed and said, "I know quite a lot about you, don't I?" I stood up abruptly, glared at her and said, "You are unfaithful to your wife. You married someone
but had relations with another man; others didn't care, but you showed no remorse and continued to be infatuated with your Zhou Botong, and even had an illegitimate child with him..." Ying Gu retreated step by step, her eyes becoming more and more panicked. "Stop talking...stop talking..." She started sobbing, then suddenly stopped crying and angrily said to me,
"And what about that person? He stood by and watched someone die...He's unworthy of being a ruler, unworthy of being a human being." "You're right!" I immediately interrupted her, "It's his fault. As the ruler of a country, he should be compassionate towards the suffering of his subjects.
Even if the person he loves leaves him, even if she sleeps with another man and gives birth to an illegitimate child, he should still be tolerant towards them." Ying Gu was speechless for a moment, silently weeping, and sobbing softly, "But my child, my child..." "Actually, I can grant you three wishes, all you need to do is nod." I took the initiative, plopped down in a chair
, and said to Ying Gu who was sitting on the ground. Ying Gu asked softly, "Now that my child is dead, can you still save him?" I laughed and said, "That's too unrealistic. My three wishes are: first, to find the murderer who killed your child and bring him to you;
second, to rescue Zhou Botong from Peach Blossom Island, as for whether you can recognize each other, that depends on your own fate; third..." I thought for a moment...
"Both you and Prince Duan are at fault. Can I bring him to you to admit his mistakes?" (It's better to take the good guy route.) Ying Gu felt as if she had been granted a pardon and hurriedly asked, "Can you really rescue Botong? Can you really find the person who poisoned my child back then?" I replied, "Of course, I'll do three things for you, and you'll do three things for me." Ying Gu quickly said, "Okay, as long as I can rescue Botong and avenge my child, I'm willing to be your slave." I coldly smiled and said, "You should listen to..." "Let's discuss the conditions later. First, I need you to tell me how to find Prince Duan; second, I hope your hatred for Prince Duan will end here..." Ying Gu considered for a moment and said, "I also made mistakes back then, alright, I'll agree to both of those. What's the last thing?" I chuckled wickedly, "Hehe, the last thing is that you have to spend the night with me now..." Ying Gu was startled and angrily said, "What? You...you...you lecherous thief!" She was so angry that the veins on her face bulged. "No need to be so angry!" I laughed. "In this vast sea of people, to find someone whose laughter you only remember but whose face you don't know... hehe; Peach Blossom
Island Master Huang Yaoshi's martial arts and wisdom are unparalleled, and the island's Five Elements techniques are exquisite. Don't even mention saving people; if you get caught up in it yourself, you'll probably 'die before you even begin'!" Ying Gu immediately froze. My words had hit the nail on the head regarding her doubts of many years. After all those years of hard work, could she really save her lover? Could she find
her enemy and take revenge? Now there was a ready-made opportunity, but... "What guarantee do you have that can convince me you can save Zhou Botong... that you can help me avenge my son?" Ying Gu's expression gradually became serious. (Now I need to make her completely believe me.) "I've mastered the Five Elements Techniques. If you don't believe me, you can test me (
I've never been afraid of someone with your level); as for the murderer, I can take you to hear his laughter later. If it's not him, you can kill me right now," I said. These words were decisive and left no room for negotiation. It seemed she should believe me now. A coarse linen garment fell down with a "whoosh," revealing a pair of large breasts. Perhaps because she often practiced martial arts, she had very little excess fat. "Come on, hurry up and do it..." Ying Gu's face was blank, but her cheeks glowed with a shy blush. "Wait..." I called out to her, "Don't you know anything about sex? Clean this place for me with your mouth first!" With that, I pulled down my pants, revealing my already taut penis. Ying Gu was startled, but still obediently knelt in front of me, asking shyly, "This...this, how...how do I do it?" "You're such a grown woman, and you don't even know how to give oral sex, really..." I pretended to be angry, saying, "Gently hold it in your mouth, don't let your teeth touch it. Hmm...that's right, that's right." Watching Ying Gu slowly put my penis into her mouth, I felt a strange excitement. "Then suck it with your mouth, gently...yes, gently lick it with your tongue too...suck it in and move your head back and forth...yes...ah..." A wave of pleasure washed over me. I didn't expect Ying Gu, at her age, to be so quick to learn. My penis filled her mouth, and she closed her eyes, moving her head back and forth,
the "smacking" sounds from her mouth were truly intoxicating... "Lick the balls too..." I hurriedly said. Ying Gu slowly spat out the glans, carefully wiping away the saliva with her tongue, then licked my penis from bottom to top. Her movements were rough, but she was very attentive. "Suck it!" I commanded. She obediently took both testicles into her mouth, teasing them with her lips and tongue, trying to avoid them touching her teeth. I gently stroked Ying Gu's nipples, which were surprisingly pink (an old maid? No way, she's had children). "Mmm...mmm..." Ying Gu, with my penis in her mouth, actually let out two moans. I couldn't hold back any longer, turned around, grabbed Ying Gu's waist, and thrust hard... But she didn't utter a sound. I took a deep breath, and my hips began to move rapidly like a piston... I saw her juices splashing out with a "plop" "plop" "plop"; and I heard the "smacking" "smacking" sounds of her vagina colliding. Ying Gu's white hair started to turn black. I rubbed my eyes and continued to sway my hips. Sure enough, her hair slowly
turned black from the roots, starting with a few strands, then dozens, and then half of her head was covered in black hair. I was overjoyed and wrapped my arms around Ying Gu's breasts, kneading them. "I didn't expect you to be such a beauty..." The stimulation to her whole body made Ying Gu cry out, "Oh... Botong... I'm sorry... Oh... Ah..." I laughed, "Still thinking about your Botong? Hehe, have you ever tried a young man like me?" I kept thrusting my hips, and
my hands pinched her nipples and kept rotating them. "Oh...ah...ah...I can't...I can't take it anymore...ah..." Ying Gu groaned, her silver hair falling down, leaving behind
only her glossy black hair. "You could advertise for Shampoo now." I pulled out my penis and ejaculated onto her shoulder and back. Looking at her panting, I picked up the card on the ground: Card Number: 034; Card Name: 'Divine Calculator' Ying Gu; Description: ...
; Difficulty: d. Thank goodness, it wasn't a high-level card. Otherwise, I really wouldn't know what to do with all my internal energy. Ying Gu blushed, looked at her long hair, and smiled knowingly. She then noticed me beside her, and her smile vanished in an instant. She said, "...
Remember your promise. Duan Chadi is a secret place, not hard to find, but whether he's willing to save you depends on your fate." I thought to myself, "This girl's hormonal imbalance is really serious; how can her expression change so quickly? Menopausal women are really not to be trifled with..." Then I saw Ying Gu put on coarse linen clothes, walk to the table, brush her hair aside, write three "talismans," and say:
"I'll give you three brocade pouches
. After leaving the forest, head straight northeast. Once you reach Taoyuan County, open the white cloth pouches. The next steps are clearly written inside.
Don't open them before the time is right, or you'll bear the consequences." I accepted the three brocade pouches, cupped my hands, and said, "Thank you, senior. I'll take my leave now..." With that, I took a step and used my Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to run straight northeast... (Posted
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Chapter Thirty-Two: Last time, I quietly left Black Dragon Pool and headed northeast out of the jungle. Gradually, I heard the sound of water.) The closer I got, the louder the sound of the water grew
, until finally I arrived at a large waterfall. An ancient poem describes it: "A ten-thousand-foot red spring falls, a distant purple mist rises. Rushing down through the trees, cascading through the clouds. Sunlight shines like rainbows, the clear sky carries the sound of wind and rain. The sacred mountain is full of beauty, the air and water mingling in a misty haze."... The layers of mist stirred up by the waterfall resembled the hazy glow of a dream, reflecting rainbow after rainbow under the sunlight. I couldn't help but exclaim,
"The computer-generated special effects are really impressive!" (Still young? Does such scenery still exist in the world?) "Book!" I called out, "Huh!" Strange, two of the three treasure chest item cards I had placed in my card book had disappeared.
(I hadn't even taken it out yet, oops!) The white brocade pouch card had disappeared long ago; just as the second card vanished, I suddenly heard an old voice shout, "You brat
, I've been waiting patiently for ages, and you little thief scared it away!" A fisherman on a raft in the water, wearing a straw hat and a raincoat, was rowing towards me, cursing as he rowed. I was both annoyed and amused, and said helplessly, "Hey? What's it to you if I'm on the shore? Why aren't you fishing and coming ashore?" The fisherman angrily pointed at my nose and cursed, "I finally managed to lure that golden baby ashore, and you scared it away the moment you opened your mouth!" Oh, so he was a fisherman from the traditional farming life; no wonder he was dressed so strangely. "Old man, how do I get to Lord Duan?" I blurted out. The fisherman was startled, already guessing what I meant, and said, "Go away... the person you're looking for isn't here!" If I were in my normal state, I would definitely have given him a good beating, but now that I've lost all my internal energy, I have very few moves left to use. Thinking about it...
My usual signature moves—the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, the Blood-Coagulating Divine Claw, Peach Blossom Island martial arts, and the Great Shift of the Universe—were all unusable; only the Lingbo Steps remained barely functional. (
Suddenly went from being a master back to a novice.) "Old man, I spoke to you so humbly, and you dare to ignore me? Come on, let's see who's the real deal!" I feigned an arrogant demeanor. The fisherman, as expected, roared, "You brat, spouting nonsense! Let's see how I deal with you!" With that, his large, fan-like hand lunged at me. This was exactly what I wanted. I shifted my stance and closed in on him. He cried out in surprise, seeing me strike his chest, and quickly parried. "Hahaha... Is this what you call showing real skill in a fistfight? It doesn't hurt or itch..." The word "itch" had barely left his lips when he felt an unbearable itch on his chest and couldn't help but scratch it. "Hehehe..." I laughed, "What's wrong? Is it itchy? Want me to scratch it for you?" The fisherman was both surprised and angry, "You brat, what did you put on me?" I smiled slightly and pulled out a large, brightly colored centipede from my sleeve. "Ah!?" The fisherman exclaimed in surprise, almost fainting. I chuckled, "Don't worry! This little thing is poisonous, but I refined it to be non-toxic... It just means the person bitten will be
unable to speak or move for several hours." (Hehe, besides the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique), I also have level ten poison skills and level ten medical skills! Luckily, I usually refine a few small insects for emergencies, otherwise... I'd have to find
some time to refine more next time.) "You..." The fisherman moved his lips but couldn't speak. "What's wrong? Are you asking me to come aboard? Okay, okay! Thank you in advance!" I patted his cheek, snatched his oar, and jumped onto the small boat... Once on the boat, I encountered another problem: the oar was so heavy! Using this thing to row? Is that thing even human? How can I row against the current without internal energy? "Book!" I thought for a long time, but I still had to flip through the card book to see if there was any way! Poisonous insects and herbs are out of the question; there's no way any poisonous insects could row a boat... Weapons? What good are they? I scratched my head. Was there really no other way? When I flipped to the character card, my heart skipped a beat: Why not just find someone to row for me? But
this card can only be used once, and it will disappear after completing a task. I really couldn't bear to use that specific card! Suddenly, a card caught my eye: 089: Madam Guo. Hmm, isn't Madam Guo Huang Rong? It's just that the old version isn't as cute as the young one.
Speaking the old one is still more powerful! @_
@ Since it wasn't a specific card, I said "gain," and Madam Guo appeared before me (as expected of Huang Rong, she still retains her charm even in her old age). "Master... I can do something for you if you summon me, what is it?" said the expressionless "Madam Guo." (The card that was summoned is 'like' this?... No need to say anything, I definitely won't summon a card to do anything for me... I'm better off working with NPCs!) I thought for a moment and said, "Draw something for me..." Wait... I can't just waste a single task like this, hehe! "Protect and fulfill all my wishes until I finish the game!" I blurted out. (That way, I'll have a skilled protector until the end, and at least I'll have an extra pair of hands when the GM arrives!) "Sorry, impossible! This task is beyond my capabilities... Please state the second task! If there's no task, I'll disappear..." 'Madam Guo' said coldly. "Wait, wait..." I said hastily. (What? There's a setting? There really is no shortcut!) I thought for a moment and said, "Just help me row the boat." (That should work now!) 'Madam Guo' smiled slightly and said, "No problem!" (Thank goodness she didn't say 'rogarth' ^_^) I handed her the oar. (Editor: "No gentlemanly manners at all!" Lei: "So noisy!") The small boat slowly moved upwards, that's it. The old version of Huang Rong's internal strength isn't that strong. After walking for a while, we entered a cave filled with a fragrant aroma. A little while later, the view
opened up , revealing the source of the waterfall. Madam Guo and I leaped ashore, and Madam Guo said, "Alright, Master, mission accomplished." Then, with a "boom," she vanished without a trace… Wow! She went so fast! Suddenly, a song came from behind the rainbow: "The city is ruined, where are the heroes? How many times have the dynasties risen and fallen? Thinking of rise and fall, I am filled with sorrow. The Tang dynasty rose and the Sui dynasty fell, the world changes like clouds
. Swiftness is the difference between heaven and earth! Delay is also the difference between heaven and earth! On the Tianjin Bridge, I lean on the railing and gaze into the distance, the aura of the Chunling king has all faded away. The trees are green, the water is vast, no general to restore the dynasty is seen at Yuntai, all have turned to destruction in the blink of an eye
. Merit is not long-lasting! Fame is not long-lasting!" Following the sound, I saw a woodcutter chopping down a tree. Thinking back, didn't Huang Rong recite a poem in the book to get him to release the man? I can only blame myself for not liking to read. I think I read "The Mountain Slope Sheep" when I was a child
, but it was too long ago. The version with Huang Rong was also modified, so it was really difficult to memorize it! But I saw the woodcutter glance at me, pretend not to see me, and continue singing his song,
as if he was waiting for me to say the "secret code". (I'll give it my all!) I shouted, "The latrine is all broken, where can I poop? How can I explain to my mother if I hold it in? One latrine, chrysanthemum blooms, a pile of poop falls down, no toilet paper, how tragic, I have to
wipe it with my hands..." [The language arts teacher must be furious.] The woodcutter turned to look at me, his face full of astonishment, as if he had seen some rare animal. Good opportunity! I shifted my feet and immediately used my Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to rush in front of him. With a flick of
my long sleeves , I used the same move I used against the fisherman. I heard a "Ah!" and the woodcutter slowly sat down. I breathed a sigh of relief. Looking around, I saw a vine not far away, stretching into the clouds and mist, seemingly the only path leading to the top of the cliff. (Holy crap, is this HGAME or XGAME
?) No choice, I gritted my teeth and climbed and climbed and climbed… I don't know how long I climbed, I was exhausted, before I finally saw the long vine stretching forward, and I reached the summit. Just as I stepped onto flat ground, I heard a deafening roar, as if rocks were crumbling,
followed a loud shout from someone. Approaching the sound, I saw a cow lying on its back on a rock, struggling to stand, its four legs twitching precariously. The rock was about to fall, and a man below had taken a T-stance, supporting the rock with both hands
. If he let go, the cow and the rock would inevitably fall into the deep valley below. The man was standing on a protruding overhang, with nowhere to retreat. According to the book, you should go up to save him, then he
will make things difficult for you, then you should trick him, and only then can you leave. Since that's the case, why should I go looking for trouble? I had just stepped forward when I heard the farmer shout, "Help! Young man, save my cow!" I deliberately listened intently and shouted, "What? I didn't hear you... I came up the mountain to find that Prince Duan! He's famous for curing ears... Once I'm cured, I'll come back to hear
you talk!" After saying that, I quickly left. Hehe, farmer, don't blame me! I continued walking along the mountain path, and after a short while, the path came to an end. Ahead was a stone beam about a foot wide, spanning between two mountain peaks, shrouded in mist, with no end in sight. (Coming here is truly risking my life. If I hadn't lost all my internal energy and suffered severe internal injuries, I wouldn't have come to this godforsaken place!) I immediately shifted my feet and headed straight for the stone beam. After running for a while, I saw that the stone beam had reached its end. The stone beam on the other side was about ten feet away. It
shouldn't However, there was a scholar sitting on the ground reading a book there. This person could sit anywhere, but instead of sitting, he chose to sit right at the intersection. I immediately snapped, "So what if you were the top scholar of the Xinwei year? A good dog doesn't block the way, get out of the way!" The scholar was stunned for a moment, then said, "Good lad, I knew you were the top scholar of the Xinwei year before I even opened my mouth, what an amazing person!" I bowed and said, "My apologies! I'm just being polite." These two sentences seemed completely unrelated, and the scholar found them quite strange. "Uncle, what will it take for you to move aside?" I asked. The scholar snapped out of his daze, smiled, took out a paper fan, and fanned himself. He said, "I'll give you three couplets. If you can answer them, I'll let you pass; otherwise, please leave." I said impatiently, "I remember, 'Demons and monsters, four little devils, each with their own belly' is correct... Hurry up and let me pass." The scholar was startled at first, then laughed, "I didn't ask that question. Why are you in such a hurry? Listen carefully." The scholar coughed and said, "One village, two miles, three teachers, not knowing the Four Books, Five Classics, Six Arts, yet daring to teach seven, eight, or nine students, extremely audacious." (Wow, is there a question bank?) Luckily, this is the same as in the movie "Tang Bohu," and I can almost recite all of Stephen Chow's movie lines: "Nine out of ten households are poor, scraping together eight taels, seven mace, and six fen."
"Five and four cents, and you're still half-hearted, utterly despicable." The scholar paused again, then exclaimed, "How neat!" He shook his head and said, "The wind sways the palm tree, the thousand-handed Buddha shakes the folding fan." (This is the original couplet.) Without thinking, I replied, "Frost withers the lotus leaves, the one-legged ghost wears a carefree turban." The scholar became anxious and said, "Red face, red heart, riding the Red Hare, chasing the wind, never forgetting the Red Emperor." I was immediately dumbfounded. It sounded familiar, like I'd heard it somewhere before. Seeing my anxiety, the scholar waved his folding fan and laughed, "Seeing my master is even more difficult than you think!" I suddenly realized: Hmm... Red Hare? Could it be a couplet from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms? "Right, let me think..." The scholar urged, "Well? If you can't come up with a reply, please leave." "The green lamp shines on the green history, the green dragon and crescent moon are hidden in the shadows, worthy of the blue sky!" I breathed a sigh of relief. My memory is always particularly good at crucial moments, hehe. The scholar was taken aback, unwilling to give up, but still stepped aside. I leaped and landed in front of him. "What superb skills!" the scholar couldn't help but exclaim. Following the scholar, we soon arrived at a temple. I sent the scholar away to rescue the farmer, then opened my card book, took out the last brocade pouch card, and with a "gain,"
the card transformed into a picture, depicting the Buddhist story of Buddha cutting off his own flesh to feed the eagle. Then I heard an old voice calling from inside the room, "Young man outside, come in..." Pulling back the curtain, I saw a burning sandalwood incense burner on a small table, and two monks sitting on cushions beside it. One had dark skin, a high nose, and deep-set eyes, clearly from India. The other wore
a coarse robe, with long, white eyebrows drooping from the corners of his eyes. His face was kind, and although there was a hint of sorrow between his brows, his dignified and noble air was immediately apparent. My heart suddenly tightened. I bowed deeply to the long-browed old monk and respectfully said, "This junior, Lei Youfeng, pays respects to Master Yideng." Who else could that long-browed old monk be but Yideng? Yideng smiled, stood up, and said, "Please get up, Master Lei..." He then reached out to help me up. But I felt a sudden warmth where my arms touched Master Yideng's, the warmth appearing and disappearing in an instant, and I
was then steadily helped up. "Young Master Lei seems to have suffered a severe internal injury, resulting in the complete loss of his internal energy... It's remarkable that he could still defeat my four unworthy disciples even in this state!" He added, "
They meant no harm; they were merely fulfilling their filial duty as disciples. Please forgive them, Young Master Lei." I shook my head and said, "It was I who was presumptuous... Master Yideng, please forgive me." Master Yideng nodded, smiled slightly, and said, "Come in with me..." I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, swallowed hard, and slowly followed him inside. Once inside, Master Yideng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Relax your entire body. No matter what pain, itching, or unusual symptoms you experience, do not try to resist them." I nodded, indicating that I was ready. Yideng immediately closed his eyes, lowered his brows, and entered a meditative state, circulating his internal energy. When the incense stick had burned about an inch long, he suddenly leaped up, placed his left palm on his chest, and extended his right index finger, slowly touching the Baihui acupoint on the top of my head. My head felt
hot, my body trembled slightly, and a bead of sweat the size of a bean rolled down Yideng's head. He hurriedly said, "Don't think too much, close your eyes." I hurriedly closed my eyes, and suddenly all the acupoints in my body felt unbearably numb and itchy, sometimes as hot as summer, sometimes as cold as winter. After a while, my back ached, and even worse, my whole body felt as if it were being
devoured by thousands of ants, the pain unbearable... I don't know how much time passed, but a wisp of true energy slowly emerged from my dantian, spreading throughout my body, and instantly I felt incredibly comfortable, as if bathed in sweet rain. I opened my eyes and looked around. I saw Master Yideng sitting on a futon, panting heavily. Sweat poured down his forehead and from his long eyebrows. He said slowly, "Your injury is healed. Rest for a day or two and don't move around too much, then you'll be fine." I said happily, "Since my internal energy has recovered, then it's alright." I sat down to regulate my breathing. My internal energy in my dantian transformed into a ball of heat, and a misty aura suddenly arose within my body. In less than the time it takes for two incense sticks to burn, white smoke was rising from the top of my
head , and my cheeks were slightly flushed. Yideng was startled and exclaimed, "You are truly formidable young man... Such internal strength is something I practiced for decades, only mastering the One Yang Finger technique after I turned thirty. I never imagined you would
achieve it ." I let out a long sigh
of relief. My body was filled with intense heat, circulating through the microcosmic and macrocosmic orbits, feeling incredibly comfortable. I guessed that my Nine Yang Divine Skill had leveled up again; it must be level six now. I immediately said loudly, "Master Yideng, I am deeply grateful for your life-saving intervention. Please allow me to take your pulse." Yideng was surprised but still placed his hand in mine. I pressed it slightly, and a form appeared before me. Master Yideng, what illness do you have? What pain do you experience? The status of your internal and external skills, as well as your eight extraordinary meridians, were all
displayed. They even had a detailed list of how to treat the condition, what medicine to use, and so on. Was this some kind of level ten medical skill? Suddenly, the fisherman, woodcutter, farmer, and scholar rushed in at the same time, shouting, "Don't hurt my master!" I was startled and rolled away, hiding behind Master Yideng. The fisherman, woodcutter, farmer, and scholar were taken aback and stopped their attacks. "How dare you be so rude!" Yideng shouted, "Layman Lei is taking my pulse!" The fisherman, woodcutter, farmer, and scholar looked at each other, seemingly very surprised. I coughed lightly and said, "Master, don't worry, Ying Gu and I have another agreement, she shouldn't come looking for trouble again. Now let me heal your injuries..." I focused my mind and circulated my Qi
, a surge of Nine Yang True Qi rising from my dantian and flowing directly into Yideng's body through my palms. Yideng's brow twitched slightly, and he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, white steam rising from the top of his head. "Master!" Fisherman, Woodcutter, Farmer, and Scholar called out worriedly, but seeing Yideng's complexion gradually turning rosy, they knew I had no intention of harming him, and neither dared to speak. After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, I felt a slight flow of True Qi flowing
back into my body. I was slightly startled, but then I knew Yideng was unharmed, and immediately withdrew my hands and stopped my Qi circulation. "Master Yideng, how do you feel?" I asked. Yideng smiled slightly and said, "Master Lei, is this extremely powerful and yang internal energy the Nine Yang Divine Skill?" I nodded. Yideng said, "With such a divine skill healing my injuries, I'll naturally be fine. This should shorten the time it takes for me to recover my strength considerably!" He then clasped his hands together and bowed, saying, "This old monk
thanks you ." The fishermen, woodcutters, farmers, and scholars all dared not speak. It turned out that Master Yideng had lost all his martial arts skills because of my injuries—unbelievable! I knew what they were thinking, and I knew I shouldn't
linger . I bowed deeply and said, "Master, if you need anything in the future, please don't hesitate to ask. I still have something to do for Yinggu. Farewell." Yideng smiled slightly and said, "Respectfully seeing you off, layman. May you accumulate good deeds and remember this well." It seemed he had already guessed what I was going to do. I cupped my hands and followed the path down the mountain. Hmm... (Hehe, now that my internal strength has recovered, I can do whatever I want... It's a pity Miao Ruolan was taken away by her father, otherwise I could have done it right there to satisfy my desires
. Never mind, I'm free now without a woman... Shuisheng is still waiting for me at Bright Peak.) My heart skipped a beat, and a sour feeling welled up inside me. "Alright, I might as well go back to Bright Peak and check on Shui Sheng first." Without further ado, I headed straight west. Suddenly, a dozen or so men in black brushed past me, slightly bumping into me. I immediately snapped, "Damn it! Can't you watch where you're going?" Just as one of the men in black was about to retaliate, another pulled him back, saying, "Junior brother, this is an important matter. Don't bother with a country bumpkin like him." The man in black glared at me fiercely and followed the others straight towards the summit. (Damn, why are they in such a hurry? Are they rushing to be reborn?) I muttered to myself, continuing on my way. After crossing a hill, I saw a group of nuns in yellow robes in the distance. Huh? Nuns, men in black, an ambush? Could this be the scene I was looking for? A chill ran down my spine . I remembered that when I raped
Yilin , Dingjing and a group of nuns were present. Even if Dingjing didn't recognize me, any one of the nuns might, and I'd be in deep trouble. Thinking this, I hurriedly found a place to hide, wiping my face and body with mud from the ground, becoming filthy. I grabbed a bamboo stick for support as I walked. The group in yellow robes slowly approached, and gradually I heard their footsteps, then I saw them—it was indeed Dingjing leading a group of nuns. "There are many demons on the road ahead; it would be best if you took a detour, Master!" I said as I quickly passed through the group. Ding Jing paused, then stopped the nun, saying, "Friend of the Beggars' Sect, what do you mean by that?" I turned slightly to the side and said, "The sea of suffering is boundless, but there is always a shore to return to. The demons up there are extremely fierce." Yi He stepped forward, grumbling, "Hey, you stinking beggar, we're on our way, don't spread rumors!" "Hey! Yi He, don't be rude." Ding Jing stopped her, saying, "Brother, we really have urgent business to attend to, no matter how dangerous the journey, we must hurry."
"...After saying that, she led her disciples straight up the hillside. (Damn it, they don't listen to anyone's advice!) To prevent them from falling into the clutches of evil, I had no choice but to follow them like Linghu Chong. (By the way, where's Linghu Chong? Never mind.) But then a whooshing sound was heard, and hidden weapons flew in like rain. After several women cried out in surprise, "Ouch!", several Hengshan Sect disciples fell to the ground, struck by weapons. A group of masked men in black robes rushed out from all directions, slashing at anyone they saw. The nun Dingjing shouted, "Disciples, calm down and form a formation!" This roar was like thunder in the sky, and some of the stunned Hengshan disciples hurriedly drew their swords to defend themselves, forming the
'Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Formation' in twos and threes. (I've seen this formation before; its defensive power is unparalleled, easily wearing down anyone with slightly weaker skills. But its offensive power is...) Suddenly, Dingjing's prayer beads trembled, and a column of energy shot out. The beads became as hard as iron rods, sweeping down two enemies with a few swings. Just as the enemy seemed unable to get up, they
inexplicably stood up. In a moment of distraction, two longswords attacked. Dingjing immediately roused herself, her prayer beads wielding themselves with impenetrable force. Seeing the black-clad man's high level of martial arts, an idea formed in my mind. I immediately looked around and saw three people standing to the side in the eastern corner, not engaging the Hengshan Sect disciples. Adhering to
the principle of not resorting to violence unless absolutely necessary, I moved while fighting until I reached the leader's side, whispering, "Zuo Lengchan sent you, didn't he?" The three men in black were startled and launched a surprise attack on my upper, middle, and lower body. (Wow!) I was immediately taken aback, and then weaved my palms between the three men. Using the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms was too powerful, and I was afraid I might accidentally injure them. Hehe, I didn't want to hurt them either, so I used the Falling Flower Divine Sword Palm, which was nine parts illusion and one part reality, to entangle with them.
A set of Falling Blossom Sword Palm techniques was unleashed, leaving countless fragments. Two palms instantly multiplied into four, then four into eight… The three men were astonished, bewildered by this strange move. Just as they were frantically trying to defend themselves, I whispered, “Boss, how about we make a deal?” The leading black-clad elder was startled at first, then immediately stopped fighting. “Don’t stop! Keep fighting me, don’t reveal any weaknesses!” I whispered. The elder seemed to understand, and wielded a steel saber, but his aim was always at empty ground. But then I heard someone whisper, "What kind of business do you want to do?" I said, "Well..." I glanced at Ding Jing's side, and they followed my gaze. Ding Jing had just tackled two more men in black. Her martial arts skills were indeed superb. So I said, "I'll help you capture her, how about it?" The old man was startled, then revealed a wicked smile (I could tell from his eyes), "What do you want in return?" I laughed and said, "Nothing much, there are dozens of nuns of all ages here, I'll give them a warm and soft embrace... hehe... hehe!" These two "hehe"s were my malicious laughter. The old man in black laughed, "Alright, I didn't expect you to be one of us!" He then immediately shouted, "Hmph, I see you can't escape this time." I understood immediately, leaping up and pouncing on Dingjing, as if I had knocked her down beside me. Dingjing was startled; I had caught her footing, causing her to slow down a beat. In a
fight between experts, losing is half a move, and Dingjing was immediately held to the neck by a steel blade. "Ah..." Dingjing turned her head, and the old man in black immediately knocked her unconscious with the back of his blade. "Master!" Seeing Dingjing captured, the nuns panicked and were all immobilized by pressure point techniques. I stood up with a laugh, cupped my hands, and said, "I'm not interested in those old guys either, so you can take her away!" The old man cupped his hands and said, "Hehe, young master, enjoy yourself!" After saying that, he led his group away quickly. "Despicable!" a nun cursed, "I never thought you were this kind of person!" Anyway, I don't know your name, why should I be afraid of you? I laughed and said, "Go ahead and curse, you won't have a chance to curse later." I tossed my messy hair and called out to the nun, "Book!" Instantly, the card reader appeared in front of me. "Yihe! Hehe, so you're Yihe, not even the character on the designated card. I didn't want to mess with you first, but your mouth is too wicked." I said, tearing off her monk's robe. The nuns gasped in surprise, some even chanting Amitabha. Yihe's breasts were a bit sagging; among the female disciples, she was considered one of the older ones. With so many female disciples, wouldn't I be too busy to do foreplay with each one? I yanked down Yihe's pants and thrust my penis into her still-dry vagina... "Ah—" Yihe screamed in pain, tears streaming down her face. "You damned thief, I'll tear you to pieces!" I said with a smile, "Amitabha, monks must be compassionate. How can you become a Buddha if you're always thinking about killing people?" As I spoke, my hips swayed, and her vaginal fluid, mixed with virgin blood, flowed out continuously, making the other nuns blush. I had long lost interest in this old nun. After a few thrusts, I pulled out my penis and looked for my next target. With a "boom," Yi He and the card flew out. I didn't even glance at them, simply stuffing them into the card book. The lay disciples were quite attractive. I approached them with the card book
, glanced at them, and smiled, "Oh, so this is the youngest, Miss Qin Juan. Nice to meet you." Qin Juan, like a tap left running, burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably. The more senior nuns beside her looked at her pitifully, and having seen Yi
He bleeding so much earlier, they kept pleading for her. I smiled slightly and kissed Qin Juan on the cheek. Qin Juan's body trembled, and my large hand grasped her small breasts. Even through her clothes, Qin Juan felt a surge of pleasure rising from her breasts, like an electric shock
. She involuntarily let out a soft moan. The senior nuns were startled at first, then turned around and chanted "Amitabha." I kissed Qin Juan's soft body, my hands constantly exploring her body. Although she had been acupunctured, she was perfectly conscious. The girl's most shameful part was exposed in front of a grown
man , and doing this in front of all the senior sisters was both exciting and shameful... Gradually, I felt my fingers leave her secret garden, replaced by a penis several times thicker than my fingers. Qin Juan was startled and cried out, "No, that thing
... that thing will break!" With a "plop," my little brother went in without any resistance. (Of course, a young girl should be well cared for; how could it hurt after foreplay?)
But hearing the "plop" sounds of genital contact, Qin Juan couldn't help but moan, "Ah... hahhhh... ah um... good..." She was too embarrassed to
say the word "pleasure" in front of all the senior sisters. Seeing Qin Juan's cheerful expression, I wondered how many of the nuns would eventually return to secular life. Hehe… After inserting my penis more than ten times, I laughed, "Alright, it's time to change partners…" "No…" Qin Juan suddenly cried out. I was surprised and laughed, "No to what?" Qin Juan then whispered, "No… stop…" The nuns immediately launched into a tirade: "Junior Sister Qin, have you forgotten the teachings of your ancestral master?" "Shameless!" "A harlot!" Their words grew increasingly vile, and Qin Juan, filled with shame, shed two tears. I kissed her cherry-like lips, gently teasing them with my tongue, and said, "Don't mind them, I'll teach them a lesson later..." As I spoke, I gently continued to
sway my body, and the water from Qin Juan's forest welled up more and more, her moans growing louder and louder. Her fair body gradually flushed red, her lower abdomen throbbed, her legs stretched straighter and straighter, and she kept crying out, "...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to...I'm going to die
...Ahhhhh!" A stream of vaginal fluid shot out, making my entire little brother... With another "boom," I picked up Qin Juan's card and headed straight for my next target. "Was that you just now? Why were you screaming so loudly, you slut? Humph!" I said, pulling down the pants of a disciple named Yi Yin, and thrusting my penis
deep into her anus. (It's really... hard to get in!) "Ouch!" Yi Yin screamed like a pig being slaughtered, screaming in pain. Luckily, her pressure points were acupunctured, otherwise she would have bounced up completely. I used all my Nine Yang Divine Skill, thrusting into her anus at a faster pace. "How about that? Slut! You're still screaming like a pig being slaughtered, aren't you?" I mocked. The nun fainted after a few dozen thrusts, her anus bleeding profusely. (Why didn't they have condoms in ancient times...? So dirty... Oh well, it's just a game... I'm too lazy to use them in
real life ...) "Next!!" I shouted. "Ah!!" (The nuns' screams)... After playing around with more than ten, I was soaked in sweat, my back ached, and my bones were throbbing with pain—a true case of "too much of a good thing." I was stunned. Even with the Nine Yang Divine Skill, which is incredibly powerful, it...
I tried to maintain my stamina for a long time, but after just a dozen or so, I was really starting to feel exhausted. No wonder so many emperors in ancient times died from overexertion; I'd already ejaculated four times. "Let me...let me rest for a moment!" I said to the group of nuns, whose faces were ashen, but it was like talking to a brick wall; they didn't react at all. Looking at the cards in my hand, apart from 030 Qin Juan and 080 Zheng E, all the others were non-designated cards. That's natural; some I'd never even heard of. How could they possibly be...?

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