Silver Fox Naked Woman Black Sword

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Accompanied by Lan Bingyu, Yu Jingfeng quickly found Old Huang, the man who sold steamed buns on Shantang Street.

Before he could speak, Old Huang looked him up and down before pulling a painting from his pocket. The man in the painting was about twenty years old, but covered in stubble. Although it was only a few strokes, it was immediately recognizable as the Mad Wind Swordsman, Yu Jingfeng. After

confirming that the man before him was the one in the painting, Old Huang stretched out a large, dark hand. "Give me one hundred taels of silver."

Yu Jingfeng stared at him, bewildered, while Old Huang loudly proclaimed, "The person who gave me this painting told me that if the man in the painting came looking for me, I must get one hundred taels of silver! Otherwise, don't tell him what he left behind. Are you going to give it to me or not? I knew it wouldn't be that easy! If you don't want to give it, fine, but don't bother me while I'm drinking!"

Yu Jingfeng really wanted to give him the one hundred taels of silver, but unfortunately, he was penniless at the moment, so he turned to Lan Bingyu for help.

Without a word, Lan Bingyu pulled out a silver note and placed it in Old Huang's hand. "One hundred taels of silver, tell me quickly!"
Old Huang carefully examined the silver note several times before slowly saying, "That man said, if you want to save your woman, go immediately to a light blue mansion in the eastern suburbs of Suzhou."

Upon hearing this, Yu Jingfeng immediately turned and left, using his lightness skill to quickly rush to the outskirts of Suzhou.

Lan Bingyu knew he was anxious and followed closely behind.

The two ran all the way, arriving at the eastern suburbs of the city in less than half an hour. After searching around for a while, they indeed saw a light blue mansion. As soon

as Yu Jingfeng found the mansion, he wanted to rush inside. Lan Bingyu couldn't help but remind him, "Brother Yu, there must be an ambush inside!"

Yu Jingfeng snorted, "An ambush is to be expected. When we travel the martial world, do we have to worry about whether there's an ambush or not?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed straight towards the mansion like an arrow.

Actually, he had something else on his mind that he didn't say aloud: "For someone like me who's determined to die, whether there's an ambush or not makes no difference."

Lan Bingyu assumed he was confident in his skills and daring, so she didn't say anything more.

She followed Yu Jingfeng into the mansion. Yu Jingfeng kicked open the door and rushed in, while she floated past the eaves like a wisp of smoke, landing lightly inside.

Yu Jingfeng took the lead, glancing around before rushing towards a large building in the center of the mansion.
Lan Bingyu was skilled in assassination, and since Zhang Yanan's life or death was none of her concern, she wasn't in a hurry. So she carefully observed the surroundings first, and only headed towards the building after finding no trace of enemies.
By this time, Yu Jingfeng had already entered the building.

He was greatly surprised as soon as he stepped inside.

If there were thousands of troops or countless experts inside, he wouldn't even bat an eye, but the scene before him was completely unexpected.

The building had a large lobby at the entrance, where only two people were present. One of them was a naked woman lying on the floor, legs spread, allowing a very handsome young man to lick her vulva.

To Yu Jingfeng's astonishment, the naked woman was none other than Zhang Yanan, the tough female constable he had come to rescue.

"I thought she was imprisoned, but I never expected her to be engaged in such a scandalous affair with another man..."
For some reason, when he saw the erotic scene before him, a surge of jealousy ignited within him. He gripped his thin sword tightly in his right hand and walked menacingly towards Zhang Yanan and the young man.

Zhang Yanan, lost in her pleasure, only noticed his arrival when he was only ten steps away.
She was overwhelmed with mixed emotions of surprise and joy. Surprised that her beloved had appeared at this moment, witnessing her indulging in pleasure with this handsome young man, yet overjoyed that he hadn't abandoned her after all and had reappeared before her.

"Brother Yu!" A tender cry finally escaped her lips.

She also realized she shouldn't let Hu Yin remain between her legs any longer, so she quickly pulled her legs back, separating from Hu Yin's tongue.

Hu Yin was startled by her sudden action and cry, and turned his head following her gaze, only to see a sword thrusting towards his neck.

Despite his shock, he reacted swiftly, rolling on the ground, but the sword clung to him like a persistent thorn, only a few inches from his throat. It

was truly karma; just a short time before, Hu Yin had attacked Tie Ying's throat with his paper fan, and now Yu Jingfeng was pursuing him in the same way.

He rolled a few times on the ground before leaping into the air, but Yu Jingfeng's thin sword remained relentlessly pursuing him.
"Brother Yu, he's a good man! He just saved me!"

Zhang Yanan cried out immediately when she saw Yu Jingfeng draw his sword without a word.

Although she was worried about Hu Yin, she was also secretly delighted, thinking that her beloved would go to such lengths for her, which showed that she held a very important place in his heart.

Yu Jingfeng did not sheathe his sword because of Zhang Yanan's words. The tip of the sword remained fixed on Hu Yin's throat, and the jealousy in his eyes burned even more fiercely.

Hu Yin, who had been calm and collected when dealing with Tie Ying, was now sweating profusely.

Seeing that he could not escape Yu Jingfeng's sword no matter how he dodged, he suddenly gritted his teeth and abruptly opened his robe.

The murderous Yu Jingfeng immediately stopped his sword strike when he saw Hu Yin's bare chest.

The reason was simple: what he saw was Hu Yin's small but firm breasts; she was actually a woman.

Zhang Yanan gasped softly at the sight.

She truly hadn't expected that Hu Yin, this handsome young man who knew so well how to please her, was actually a beautiful young woman.
Even more unexpected was the series of strange events that followed Yu Jingfeng sheathing his sword.

The floor around Yu Jingfeng suddenly caved in, and four men in black emerged from the ground, each wielding a weapon and thrusting it directly at Yu Jingfeng's vital points.

Two of the four wielded knives, one a short fork, and the last one two willow-leaf blades; each remained silent, but their eyes were filled with murderous intent.

In addition, Hu Yin brandished her paper fan, unleashing a venomous snake strike to Yu Jingfeng's throat like an arrow.

The five of them attacked just as Yu Jingfeng sheathed his sword and began to retract his inner energy. Being suddenly surrounded by five people, it was incredibly difficult to muster his inner strength again in such a short time.

Seeing that he was about to be slaughtered, he suddenly let out a cold snort, flipping over at an unbelievable angle, just avoiding the most fatal paper fan. The two knives also grazed past him, but the willow-leaf knife slashed two lines of blood on his shoulder, while the short fork was stuck in his lower back.

Despite being seriously injured, Yu Jingfeng didn't utter a sound. He struck again with his thin sword, severing both hands of the willow-leaf knife hand at the wrists.

The fork-wielding hand tried to pull out his weapon, but found that Yu Jingfeng had clamped the fork between his muscles.
If the man had acted decisively and abandoned his weapon to retreat, he might have had a chance of survival. However, he couldn't bear to part with his beloved fork, and even though he couldn't pull it out the first time, he wanted to try again.

This action sealed his fate.

He suddenly felt a chill in his throat, and then a rain of blood appeared before his eyes.

Only after he collapsed to the ground did he vaguely realize that his throat had been pierced by a sword.

As Yu Jingfeng finished off the two men with his sword, Hu Yin and the other two swordsmen also made their move again.

If Yu Jingfeng had been alone, he might have been doomed. Fortunately, he was accompanied by Lan Bingyu, whose blood was like a rain of bullets.

The two swordsmen suddenly saw a cloud of black smoke before them, and a blue-eyed woman was already in front of them.
Before they could even marvel at her beauty, a heart-wrenching pain shot through their chests.

They were both seasoned veterans and knew they had been attacked, but they couldn't fathom how Lan Bingyu had managed to stab them in such a short time. Only Hu Yin, standing nearby, saw a black sword first pierce one swordsman's back, then emerge from his chest, glide past Lan Bingyu's slender waist, and then plunge into the other swordsman's chest.
Hu Yin himself was a master and knew that Lan Bingyu had thrown the sword behind the first swordsman, then used her unparalleled lightness skill to catch up with it, regaining her grip on the hilt just as the sword struck the second swordsman.

Lan Bingyu pulled the sword out with a backhand motion, and a spurt of blood immediately gushed from the swordsman's chest, adding a splash of red to her black robe.

The moment the black sword was drawn, it blocked Hu Yin's paper fan attack on Yu Jingfeng; otherwise, the Mad Wind Swordsman would likely have been killed instantly.

Hu Yin's skills far surpassed the other four. Despite the rain of blood, he showed no fear. With a sharp cry, three sharp fan ribs sprang from the fan, instantly transforming it into a deadly weapon. He clashed with Lan Bingyu's black sword in several moves.

The battle situation reversed dramatically in the blink of an eye. The five who had initially outnumbered Hu Yin were suddenly reduced to a half-naked Hu Yin.

But the enemy wasn't just the five of them. As the other four fell, four more leaped out from the ground.

One of them was tall and imposing, with eyes like copper bells, wielding a large copper hammer—it was Copper Tiger.

The other three were a tall, thin man with an eagle-claw stance—Tie Ying, who had just fled in disarray; another with a sinister expression, wielding a long whip—Yin Tianxiu, Yu Jingfeng's defeated foe; and the last, an unfamiliar face—a burly man with a scar on his face, wielding a pair of judge's pens.

The four of them split into two groups as soon as they charged out. Tong Hu and Yin Tianxiu attacked Yu Jingfeng together, while Tie Ying and the scarred man attacked Lan Bingyu from behind.

At this point, Zhang Yanan finally understood: it was a trap. Hu Yin and Tie Ying were in cahoots, their plan to throw Yu Jingfeng into disarray and then kill him.

Their trap had succeeded; if it weren't for Lan Bingyu's presence, their evil scheme would have already succeeded.

Even so, Yu Jingfeng was seriously injured. Fortunately, he had always fought with a suicidal tactic over the years, so injuries were commonplace. Although wounded, his combat ability was not greatly affected. Seeing Tong Hu and Yin Tianxiu charging towards him, he merely snorted and swung his sword to meet them.

As soon as Hu Yin saw Tie Ying and the scarred man arrive, he shouted, "Tie Ying, attack her left side! Zhao Er, attack her lower body!"

In reality, one of the two was attacking Lan Bingyu's right side, while the other was wielding the Judge's Pen to thrust straight at her right shoulder, completely opposite to what Hu Yin had said.

Hu Yin's rambling about their attacks was merely an attempt to confuse Lan Bingyu's judgment and make her fall into a trap.

Fortunately, amidst the blood raining down, Lan Bingyu was no ordinary martial arts master. She was skilled in assassination and also possessed a sharp mind. She didn't fall for the trick and simply used her superb lightness skill to evade the enemy's attacks one by one.

Tie Ying had only made two claw strikes when he felt a sharp gust of wind behind him.

Knowing the danger, he abandoned his attack on Lan Bingyu and quickly turned around, using both claws to block the enemy's blade.

He looked closely and was shocked to see that the attacker was none other than Zhang Yanan, whom he had just humiliated.

It turned out that Zhang Yanan, seeing Yu Jingfeng and his companion surrounded by enemies, immediately put on her robe, picked up the weapons of the two swordsmen killed by Lan Bingyu's black sword, and joined the battle.

She had just been bullied by Tie Ying and harbored deep hatred for him, so she immediately attacked him with a knife.

When Tie Ying saw Zhang Yanan's fierce eyes, he felt a chill. "So this little wench is quite skilled! Although she's not as good as me, she's keeping me occupied and I can't join forces to attack her! Humph! I must finish this quickly!"

Tie Ying roared and unleashed his signature move, "Flying Eagle in the Sky," relentlessly pursuing and attacking Zhang Yanan.

Although his two moves were fierce, Zhang Yanan remained calm and used her family's Zhang family swordsmanship to counter each attack. With Tie

Ying missing, Lan Bingyu was left to fight Hu Yin and the scarred man Zhao Er alone, and the battle was evenly matched for a time.

Although Hu Yin was young, his attacks were incredibly insidious, each strike aimed at Lan Bingyu's vitals before she could launch her next move.

She hadn't properly covered herself after opening her robe, allowing her breasts to sway and gleam with her movements.

Lan Bingyu was always attracted to both men and women, but she remained focused on her battles and wasn't swayed by the beauty before her. However, Zhao Er, fighting alongside Hu Yin, would occasionally steal glances at her breasts.

Hu Yin couldn't help but shout at Zhao Er, "Take care of Blood Rain Flying first! Then I'll let you watch to your heart's content!"
Zhao Er, this burly man, blushed at her words, "Second Sister, I'm sorry, it was indeed Zhao Er's fault!"

Then, with a roar, he swung his judge's pen, fiercely attacking Lan Bingyu's upper body acupoints.

Hearing him call Hu Yin "Second Sister," Lan Bingyu's heart skipped a beat, "You little girl, could you be Silver Fox, one of the Four Demon Generals?"

Hu Yin said with a charming smile, "Blood Rain Flying certainly has an eye! I am Silver Fox, and Silver Fox is me!"
It turned out she was indeed Silver Fox, the second of the Four Demon Generals of Gold, Silver, Bronze, and Iron. She had reversed the characters for "Silver Fox" to create the alias Hu Yin.

After Bronze Tiger and Iron Eagle arrived in Suzhou City, she followed suit.

After discussing it with Tong Tie, she set up the trap. Sure enough, Yu Jingfeng was consumed by jealousy when he saw Zhang Yanan and her entwined on the ground. If it weren't for his superior martial arts skills and the presence of Lan Bingyu, he probably would have gotten his wish to die.

Yu Jingfeng, locked in a fierce battle with Tonghu and Yintianxiu, burst into laughter upon hearing Yinhu's words. "I thought it was some kind of demon, but it turns out to be the Four Great Demon Generals!"

Tonghu swung his bronze hammer, aiming a vicious blow at Yu Jingfeng's temple. "Yu Jingfeng, when you go to the underworld and meet Yama, remember to tell him you died under Tonghu's hammer!"

Yu Jingfeng snorted. "I never wanted to live anyway, but I'm afraid it won't be you, a lowly demon general, who sends me on my way!"

His thin sword suddenly became as supple as silk, circling the hammer handle several times before he pulled hard. The massive bronze hammer immediately shifted its direction, merely grazing past him without touching a hair on his head. Tonghu

was greatly surprised by Yu Jingfeng's formidable inner strength.

Yu Jingfeng's next move was even more unexpected for Tong Hu. He suddenly abandoned his sword, leaped in front of Tong Hu, and slammed his head heavily into Tong Hu's nose.

The impact instantly broke Tong Hu's nose, and even the formidable Tong Hu couldn't help but cry out in pain.
Yu Jingfeng's frenzied attack didn't stop. After the headhammer worked, he used both hands to grip Tong Hu's neck tightly, and the two rolled on the ground together.

Tong Hu never dreamed that Yu Jingfeng would resort to such thuggish fighting tactics. For a moment, he could only grab Yu Jingfeng's wrists, trying to break free, but Yu Jingfeng's hands were like iron locks, refusing to let go. Tong Hu's attempts were all in vain.

Yin Tianxiu, standing to the side, tried to lash out with his whip, but the two were constantly rolling around, Yu Jingfeng sometimes on top, sometimes on the bottom, making it impossible for Yin Tianxiu to strike. He could only stand aside and wait for an opportunity.

Yu Jingfeng and Tonghu were locked in combat on the ground, while Lan Bingyu and Yinhu exchanged blows with their swords, while also dealing with Zhao Er's judge's pen. Winning was not an easy task.

Yinhu, while attacking, chattered incoherently to distract Lan Bingyu, "Sister Xueyu Fenfei, you are so beautiful. Not to mention me, even my godfather himself probably wouldn't be able to bring himself to harm you! Let me tell you a secret, my godfather is born with extraordinary talent, that thing is really as thick as a child's arm. After you taste it, you will be completely devoted to my godfather! You should surrender quickly and let us send you to my godfather for his favor tonight!" It

turned out that she was the adopted daughter of the Demon Lord, no wonder she held such a high position at such a young age.

In a duel between masters, the worst thing is to be impetuous. Lan Bingyu understood this principle well, so she remained unmoved by Yin Hu's words. After deflecting several of her opponent's moves with two sword strikes, she retorted, "It seems you two really have a deep father-daughter bond, knowing exactly how big or small your adoptive father's thing is. Have you ever been pampered by your adoptive father? Did his big thing make you feel like you were dying and coming back to life?"

Yin Hu let out a few silvery laughs. "Although I haven't personally experienced my adoptive father's prowess, I have witnessed him taking advantage of several women without changing his expression! My adoptive father also likes anal sex, hehehe, imagine how pleasurable you would feel when his thing is deeply inserted into your anus!"

Although she kept talking, her attacks did not slow down. One move after another came out, and the fan ribs were aimed at Lan Bingyu's breasts or between her legs. It was truly insidious and vicious.

Lan Bingyu was not to be outdone. Using her unique lightness skill, she dodged the enemy's attacks while simultaneously countering and striking.

Her black sword unleashed a cloud of black energy, forcing Silver Fox and Zhao Er back. She unleashed several attacks with her black sword while her mouth never stopped, "I'm afraid you're ignorant and make a fuss over nothing, mistaking a little caterpillar for a giant python! I've seen far more than you have!"

The two beauties exchanged barbs, their words sharp and pointed. Although Zhao Er tried his best to remain calm, he couldn't help but listen to their conversation as the two stunning beauties talked about bedroom matters.

Iron Eagle, who was fighting Zhang Yanan, was a lecherous man. After overhearing their conversation, his lust was aroused even more. "Damn it, one day I'll fuck you little wench to my heart's content! Don't think I won't fuck you just because you're the Demon Lord's adopted daughter. Humph, I'll give you a taste of your own medicine!"

The more Iron Eagle thought about it, the more itching he became. He was momentarily distracted and Zhang Yanan slashed his thigh with her knife, causing him to scream in pain. "You bitch! Don't be so smug. Watch how I tear your clothes off piece by piece and then fuck you until you wish you were dead!"

Just as Iron Eagle was hurling insults at Zhang Yanan, the battle took a sudden turn. Yu Jingfeng suddenly released Tong Hu, rolled on the ground, and picked up his thin sword. As soon as

Yin Tianxiu saw the two of them separate, he immediately lashed out with his whip. Yu Jingfeng couldn't dodge in time and took a lash to the calf.

As soon as Yu Jingfeng got his thin sword, he made a throwing motion.

Yin Tianxiu, having suffered at his hands before, immediately brandished his whip for self-defense, whipping it around in front of him. Unexpectedly, Yu Jingfeng's target wasn't him, but Tie Ying.

With a loud shout from Yu Jingfeng, the thin sword flew from his hand, shooting like an arrow towards Tie Ying's back.

His sword was thin and sharp, making little sound as it cut through the air. Tie Ying didn't even realize death was behind him, continuing his fierce battle with Zhang Yanan.

Tong Hu, noticing Tie Ying's obliviousness, immediately shouted, "Fourth brother, watch out behind you!" Tie Ying,

realizing the impending doom, instinctively dodged to the left, narrowly avoiding the sword. Just as

he was relieved to have escaped, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder; Zhang Yanan had delivered a vicious slash.

In truth, Yu Jingfeng had already anticipated that Tie Ying would dodge his hastily unleashed sword strike. His real intention was to throw Tie Ying into disarray, thus giving Zhang Yanan an opportunity.

Sure enough, although Tie Ying avoided the piercing sword, he was severely wounded by Zhang Yanan.

Zhang Yanan wanted to finish off the lecherous Tie Ying, but Yin Tianxiu arrived in time, forcing her back with several lashes and saving Tie Ying's life.

Seeing his fourth brother escape death, Tong Hu was relieved and raised his copper hammer again to attack Yu Jingfeng.
Yu Jingfeng, unarmed, had no choice but to avoid direct confrontation and fight him using his agility.

Tong Hu was still wary of Yu Jingfeng's earlier frenzied fighting style and held back his attacks, unable to defeat the swordless Mad Wind Swordsman for the time being.

As Yu Jingfeng threw his sword, Lan Bingyu changed tactics. She suddenly spun around, her black robe billowing like a dark cloud, obscuring the view of Silver Fox and Zhao Er.

When the cloud cleared, Zhao Er was horrified to find Lan Bingyu completely naked before him.
Her icy blue eyes, her firm breasts, her delicate nipples—in a flash, they mesmerized him.

By the time he realized this was no time to admire a naked woman, Lan Bingyu's black sword was already piercing his heart.

Zhao Er's only solace before death was a kiss from Lan Bingyu.

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