[Wuxia] The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber: Xiao Zhao

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Six years have passed since Xiao Zhao returned to the Persian headquarters. For the first four years, she heard glimpses of the Ming Cult and Zhang Wuji in the Central Plains, but then all news ceased. Xiao Zhao sent many people to inquire, and finally, two years later, news returned.
Liu Yun Envoy: "Master, according to our spies, the Central Plains have undergone a dynastic change. The new ruler is said to be a member of the Ming Cult, but not Zhang Wuji. Furthermore, we hear the new ruler has massacred many Ming Cult members, and the Central Plains Ming Cult is gradually declining. As for Zhang Wuji, he is currently living in seclusion in the desolate mountains of Dali."
Xiao Zhao: "This… alright! You've all worked hard. Any news about the three Holy Maidens who are to succeed me?"
Hui Yue Envoy: "The deadline is in another year. I've heard they've all achieved good results. However, the leader is usually chosen after the previous leader passes away. Master, you…" Xiao Zhao: "My mind is made up. I will pass the position to one of them when the three Holy Maidens return. You may leave!"
After his subordinates had all left, Xiao Zhao's face revealed a restless and anxious expression. Over the years, he had never forgotten Wuji. He had heard news of him in previous years, and now, hearing that a king might endanger him, how could his unease be easily dispelled? After much deliberation, he finally stood up and walked into the house. Reaching a relatively secluded house, he knocked on the door and entered. Inside sat a middle-aged woman, though in her early thirties, with skin as smooth as jade and a beauty that rivaled Xiao Zhao's in his twenties. It was Dai Qisi. Dai Qisi's eyes showed surprise. It turned out that Dai Qisi felt she had ruined her daughter's life and, after returning to Persia, rarely contacted anyone, hiding in her room. Xiao Zhao, busy with his religious duties and harboring a slight resentment, hadn't often come to inquire about him. But today, she had actually come.
Dai Qisi: "Seeing your furrowed brow, it must be related to Zhang Wuji, right?"
Xiao Zhao was startled: He… he’s no longer the leader of the Ming Cult, and he’s living in seclusion in the mountains, but some people still won’t let him go. How do you know it’s definitely related to him?
Dai Qisi: No one knows a daughter better than her mother. Do you think I don’t know you haven’t slept well these past two years because of him? You want to go find him?
Xiao Zhao just nodded slightly.
Dai Qisi: I know the torment of longing, but why don’t you wait another year? Wouldn’t it be better to go after he relinquishes his position as leader?
Xiao Zhao: How could I… Besides, I’m useless here!
Dai Qisi: But once you see him, can you still resist? And you’ll have to leave and come back again?
Xiao Zhao: That’s why I want to ask you to come with me!
Unable to resist Xiao Zhao’s request, Dai Qisi and the head of the Ming Cult, Baoshu Wang, finally agreed, and the mother and daughter set off the next day to find Zhang Wuji.
As the year drew to a close, preparations were underway at Zhang Wuji’s residence. At this time, Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min had already married. Zhou Zhiruo, bound by her vow, could not marry Zhang Wuji, but she lived with them as a couple. Zhao Min's tolerance of Zhou Zhiruo had its reasons. Although Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang Divine Skill was legitimate, his previous practice of the Sacred Flame Token Divine Skill had sown the seeds of future trouble. The Nine Yang Divine Skill's yang energy was stronger than ordinary people, making him last longer in bed than usual. This wasn't inherently a bad thing, but the Sacred Flame Token Divine Skill was unorthodox, causing Zhang Wuji to develop inner demons. This made it difficult for him to control his inner energy, and his desires were overwhelming; only the combined efforts of Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min could satisfy him.
One day, Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo were going to the city to buy New Year's goods. Zhang Wuji wanted to go with them, but the two women laughed and refused. He also thought that Zhou Zhiruo had already achieved some mastery of the Nine Yin Manual, and with Zhao Min's help, everything would be foolproof, so he didn't insist. Less than an hour after they left, Zhang Wuji suddenly heard footsteps again. Thinking the two women wouldn't return so quickly and suspecting enemies, he rushed outside and climbed a tree to wait. He saw two figures approaching in the distance, one in purple and the other in white. Judging from their figures, they were two women, and their martial arts were quite formidable. They soon reached the house. Zhang Wuji focused his gaze and recognized Xiao Zhao and Dai Qisi. Overjoyed, he leaped down from the tree. As soon as he moved, golden flowers rained down from three directions—upper, middle, and lower. He quickly used his "Thousand-Pound Drop" technique, but more golden flowers came flying at him. With no leverage in mid-air, he had to use his left foot to step onto his right, employing the Wudang "Ladder Cloud Leap," leaping another ten feet before slowly landing. Xiao Zhao rushed forward and grabbed Zhang Wuji's hand.
Zhang Wuji: "Goodness! You're testing my skills as soon as we meet!"
Dai Qisi laughed and said: "I'm so sorry, I thought you were someone who would cause trouble for me! Why aren't you at home, running around like a monkey in a tree?"
Zhang Wuji: I thought they were outsiders, but it's you all! Xiao Zhao, you've grown up, becoming more and more beautiful.
Xiao Zhao was excited and became more talkative. Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Wuji led them to the guest rooms to rest, then returned to his own room. As he was meditating, he heard a knock on the door. It was Xiao Zhao.
Xiao Zhao: Young master, may I help you change your clothes?
Zhang Wuji: Xiao Zhao, you've come from afar and must be tired from your journey, so please rest.
Xiao Zhao didn't answer, but picked up a comb and started combing Zhang Wuji's hair, but tears were already dripping onto his head.
Xiao Zhao: Although I will stay here for a while, it will be limited. I want to help you with some things, but if you don't mind that I'm clumsy and don't know how to serve you, I can step down from my position as leader next year, and then… Zhang Wuji said happily: Then even if you don't come, I'll still snatch you away!
Suddenly, he felt a surge of true energy rushing upwards from his dantian, no longer able to be suppressed, coursing through his body. Zhang Wuji was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat. Seeing this, Xiao Zhao quickly helped him up, frantically not knowing what to do. Zhang Wuji knew his ailment had flared up again, but unfortunately, Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo had both gone down the mountain. To control himself, he suddenly pushed Xiao Zhao away. Xiao Zhao fell to the ground, not knowing why.
Xiao Zhao: Young Master, are you alright? Are you hurt? Did I upset you?
Zhang Wuji: No…no…it’s my…internal energy is imbalanced…you go out quickly, I…I’ll be fine after a rest.” Xiao Zhao hurriedly helped him sit down on a chair, took a towel and wiped the sweat from his face. In his dazed state, Zhang Wuji mistook her for Zhao Min returning, hugged her in his arms, and kissed her cheek. Although Xiao Zhao struggled a little, she was overwhelmed by the heat from the Nine Yang Divine Skill in Zhang Wuji’s arms, and her body had no strength left. Moreover, Zhang Wuji was the person he had met in his dreams. Just as a mistake was about to occur, the door was suddenly knocked open by a palm strike, and a purple shadow rushed in front of him. The right hand made a move to stab Zhang Wuji’s eye, while the left hand had already snatched Xiao Zhao away.
Zhang Wuji regained his senses from the sudden attack: Xiao Zhao…I didn’t… Dai Qisi: I knew it, that’s why I said I would definitely come back when the important matter was at hand. Xiao Zhao
covered her face and ran out. Zhang Wuji was about to chase after her but was stopped by Dai Qisi: Let him go, I will persuade him, and next year I will definitely let you have your wish. She glanced at Zhang Wuji as she spoke, then smiled and left.
Zhang Wuji was left pacing aimlessly in his room. Dai Qisi returned to her room and wasn't surprised to find Xiao Zhao missing. After a moment's hesitation, she went to Zhang Wuji's room. Zhang Wuji, who was wandering around, saw Dai Qisi return and quickly asked what had happened.
Dai Qisi: "Xiao Zhao will be fine after a while, but you…" Suddenly, Dai Qisi raised her hand and struck Zhang Wuji's chest. Before he could retaliate, the Nine Yang Divine Skill within him activated automatically, knocking Dai Qisi onto the bed. Zhang Wuji
angrily said: "Why did you hit me? Although I shouldn't have, I didn't force your daughter."
Although Dai Qisi wasn't injured, she didn't stand up, leaning against the bed and saying: "Back then, Wuji, you were invincible. Even outside the gate, your martial arts didn't seem to have declined. How could you have been hit repeatedly by me just now?"
Zhang Wuji heard a voice that was both sweet and alluring. Looking closely at Dai Qisi, he saw only her stunning beauty and the heaving of her high breasts. Although older than the three women, she possessed a mature charm that surpassed theirs. Zhang Wuji was captivated, but then remembered that she was Xiao Zhao's mother and shouldn't appear in front of her. He quickly composed himself and turned to the ground. Zhang Wuji said, "Because of the legacy of the Sacred Flame Token's martial arts, I sometimes act impulsively without restraint. Please help me explain this to Xiao Zhao."
Dai Qisi replied, "Xiao Zhao won't be angry. This behavior is an insult to someone you don't like, but it's a different story if it's someone you love. Otherwise, how could Xiao Zhao exist?" "Wuji, why aren't you looking at me?"
Zhang Wuji glanced up and saw Dai Qisi, her face flushed, bending down to suckle the itchy, burning flesh. But considering the bigger picture, he looked at Dai Qisi instead. Dai Qisi, catching her breath, couldn't bear to see her daughter suffer the torment of unrequited love, and though she herself couldn't bear it either, she nodded slightly.
Xiao Zhao was overjoyed, stood up, and took off her outer garment, only to find a piece of white cloth inside her bodice—it was a breast binder. "I'm in a dangerous place," she thought, "I have to protect myself." Zhang Wuji lovingly removed her breast binder, revealing her breasts. Though not as voluptuous as Dai Qisi's, they were still a rare and beautiful figure. Zhang Wuji gently lifted her and placed her on the bedside. Xiao Zhao, infinitely shy, covered her face with her hands. Wuji gently pulled her hands away, kissed her lips, and kneaded her breasts with his hands. He lowered his head and began to suckle her nipples. Xiao Zhao dared not moan, and with her mother Dai Qisi lying beside her, she blushed even more. But Zhang Wuji's affection for her was extreme, and his movements were gentle. His penis slowly aimed at her opening and began to move gently.
Xiao Zhao: Oh… lighter, it hurts… good… Xiao Zhao: You can be as hard as you are with Mom, I will bear it.
Zhang Wuji, who had been holding back from being too hard, slowly increased his strength upon hearing this, supporting Xiao Zhao.
Xiao Zhao: Good… good brother… I finally know why Mother called out like that! Harder… good… good brother… please spare me! I can't take it anymore.
As Xiao Zhao spoke, her eyes gradually rolled back. Zhang Wuji knew it was nothing serious, but not wanting to hurt her too much, he had to stop. However, Xiao Zhao was even less able to withstand it than Dai Qisi, so Zhang Wuji couldn't reach his climax. Just as he hesitated, he suddenly felt a pain on his shoulder; it turned out Dai Qisi had bitten him.
Dai Qisi said jealously, "You're so nice to Xiao Zhao, but you just thrust into me without a care in the world.
" Zhang Wuji turned around and hugged her, saying, "Then I'll make it up to you!" He then tried to mount her.
Dai Qisi laughed and dodged, saying, "No..." She turned her body around. Zhang
Wuji nimbly pressed her down on his back, his penis entering Dai Qisi's vagina from behind and then withdrawing, his hands reaching around to tightly grasp Dai Qisi's breasts.
Dai Qisi groaned, "You have this trick up your sleeve?" As she spoke, her hips involuntarily moved backward to meet his thrusts. Dai Qisi's hands gradually became weak from the withdrawal, and she could only lie on the bed, while Zhang Wuji held Dai Qisi's hips and continued thrusting.

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