Raped in exchange for martial arts skills

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Seeing the old man's lewd demeanor and strange behavior, Xiang Yang felt a surge of disgust and said, "Old man, please move aside."
The old man didn't answer a word, nor did he turn his head, but stared intently at the three men and one woman in the room, his body swaying incessantly.
Xiang Yang felt slightly puzzled and looked closer. He saw that the old man was leaning against the window frame with one hand, while the other hand was inside his trousers, fiddling with it back and forth to relieve himself. His lips, hidden under his beard, were also moving strangely.
Suddenly, a sharp cry rang out from the girl, extremely painful, but the sound was indistinct, probably because she still had Ma Guangyuan's penis in her mouth. The laughter of the three men could be heard mixed up, seemingly very pleased with themselves.
Xiang Yang was furious upon hearing this, thinking, "This old man is no good either, why bother with him?"
He raised one palm and said, "Excuse me!" His palm thrust forward with tremendous force, a move from the "Nine Thunder Palms." Although aimed at the window, its power was far-reaching. If the old man didn't dodge, his back would be swept by the palm wind.
The old man suddenly felt the palm wind whistling behind him and was instantly shocked. He jumped up, leaping more than two zhang high, cursing, "Damn brat, how dare you ambush your grandpa!" In this dodge, the force of the Thunder Palm had already swept past his feet without any obstruction, and with one palm, it sent the two broken windows flying into the room, shattering them. Xiang Yang ignored the old man, rushed through the window, drew a half circle with both palms in front of him, his true energy surging, and shook open the broken windowpanes in mid-air. He landed in the room and, without saying a word, struck Kang Chufeng with a palm.
The four people inside were startled to see someone break in. Kang Chufeng recognized Xiang Yang and, seeing him unleash a fierce attack the moment he appeared, paled in horror and cried out, "Not good!" In his haste, he rolled on the ground, avoiding the direct force of Xiang Yang's thunderous palm strike. Unexpectedly, Xiang Yang's move was swift and decisive. His hand sank down, grabbing Kang Chufeng's shirt from behind, and with a flick of his arm, he lifted Kang Chufeng up and slammed him towards Ma Guangyuan. Ma Guangyuan was reveling in the pleasure of torturing the girl when he suddenly saw Kang Chufeng's body flying towards him from the side. Startled, he hurriedly pulled his penis out of the girl's mouth and tried to catch him, but it was too late. The two collided and tumbled to the ground, rolling and rolling until they reached the corner of the wall, both feeling dizzy and their bones felt like they were about to break.
Xu Jun was raping the girl when he saw Xiang Yang knock down the two of them with a single move. Startled, he hurriedly pulled away from the girl, pulling up his pants with one hand and reaching for the weapon lying to the side with the other, shouting, "You...who are you? How dare you disturb my business..." Before he could finish speaking and reach for the weapon, Xiang Yang stepped forward and struck him with a palm, sending him flying. He crashed onto an eight-immortal table, which immediately collapsed, and he passed out.
The girl, exhausted from the repeated rapes by the three men, was panting weakly, her skin stained with the men's filth. When Xiang Yang suddenly came to her aid, she was terrified, raising her voice to cry out, "What are you doing? You...you mustn't kill them!" Xiang Yang paused slightly, saying, "I didn't kill them. Girl, are you alright..." The girl interrupted him, urgently shouting, "Get out, get out! Who asked you to meddle? Ah, cough..." She only managed a few words before, due to the intense intercourse, she couldn't catch her breath and began to cough.
Xiang Yang was utterly bewildered and puzzled, when he saw the old man rush into the room, laughing, "Young man, you're so impulsive. Hehe, I told you before, this girl is a little slut." "She's always busy, why did you come in and interrupt her? Aren't you spoiling her fun?"
The girl barely stopped coughing, her face flushed with shame and anger, and cried out, "Old thief Yun, you... what nonsense are you talking about?"
The old man surnamed Yun laughed, "If you want to learn any good skills from that brat Long Tengming, that's extremely difficult. His father's martial arts are quite impressive, but he himself is still nothing special. Hehehe, you've been beaten to death by so many people for a few incantations. If you weren't enjoying it, how could you endure it?"
The girl was completely powerless and tried to pick up her clothes to cover herself, but couldn't. She could only gasp and curse, "You... you stop talking nonsense, you're just..." "You're trying to trick me into being with you... with you... I'd rather die than do that!"
The old man Yun laughed, "My treasure is as strong as ever, getting stronger with age. I don't know how many girls it has made ecstasy. Why don't you want it? You just need to be with me for three nights, and I'll teach you all my skills. Any revenge you want will be a piece of cake." The girl trembled and whispered, "The women who fall into your hands all die within two days. I can't die yet. Yun Feichang, get out of here and stop bothering me!"
The old man Yun Feichang pressed forward step by step, a smile on his face. Suddenly, he pulled down his pants and shouted, "Look, my treasure is so hard. How can you take it if you don't fuck me five or six times?" He held his penis in his hand. It was thick and long, with red veins showing and a thick white tip. This old man was skinny as a rake and over sixty years old, but his penis was surprisingly thick and strong, even more so than that of an ordinary middle-aged man, which was disproportionate to his body.
The girl turned her face away, struggling to back away, and cried out in a trembling voice, "Go away, go away!"
Yun laughed loudly, rushed forward, and grabbed with one hand with unparalleled speed. Seeing that the girl could not dodge, he unexpectedly grabbed empty air. Looking down, he saw Xiang Yang holding the girl horizontally, standing to the side, and had already draped an outer garment over her naked body. Yun Feichang was taken aback, then laughed, "You little brat, you want a piece of the pie too? Come on, put this kid down, let's take turns, father and son. I'll finish, then you take your turn, then I'll take my turn. That's fair, isn't it?" Xiang Yang's expression turned solemn, and he said, "This young lady is quite pitiful, I won't allow you to bully her any further."
Yun Feichang was startled, his face changed drastically, and his eyes revealed a fierce intent. He sneered, "Boy, in front of this old man Yun Feichang, how dare you act like a hero?" Without even pulling up his pants, leaving his penis exposed, he spread his fingers wide and suddenly slapped his hands together three times. He paused, then slapped them together three more times. He did this nine times in total, then suddenly slapped Xiang Yang's cheeks with both hands.
Xiang Yang was wondering what trick Yun Feichang was up to when suddenly two slaps came flying at him, the movements as swift as lightning. He was startled and took a slight step back. Yun Feichang's palms missed their mark, and as his arms crossed, he suddenly stepped forward again, this time striking back with the backs of his hands, hitting Xiang Yang's cheeks. Xiang Yang, holding someone in his arms, was unable to retaliate and immediately took another step back.
Yun Feichang's slaps, both front and back, all missed their mark, followed by two more frontal slaps, quick and relentless.
Seeing that Xiang Yang's technique was the same, but his attacks were getting faster and faster, with layers upon layers of force, the previous force not dissipating before the next arrived. The moves seemed crude, but they were extremely fierce. If he were to be slapped, his cheekbone would surely shatter. Xiang Yang was secretly shocked: "If I take two more steps back, I'm afraid I won't be able to avoid it anymore. This old man's martial arts are extraordinary. I wonder what his background is?"
Seeing Yun Feichang's palms coming down, a thought flashed through his mind. As he retreated to dodge, he suddenly threw his hands up and shouted, "Catch!"
Yun Feichang was overjoyed to see him about to throw the girl. He turned his palms down to snatch the girl away.
Unexpectedly, Xiang Yang changed his footing, "Reversing the Dipper," and his body suddenly turned to the left. Xiang Yang's throw turned into gently lifting the girl half a foot forward to the side. Suddenly, he withdrew his right palm, grabbed the girl with his left hand, and unleashed a Nine Thunder Palm with his right palm. The attack was fierce and powerful, no slower than Yun Feichang's six consecutive palms, and struck his chest with a palm strike. Yun Feichang flipped both palms outwards from below, combining them into a single force to push against the incoming thunder palm. A loud bang followed, and Xiang Yang, using the force of the impact, was sent flying backwards. He felt a tingling numbness in his right arm and cried out, "I'm done!" He grabbed the girl and rushed out of the house.
Yun Feichang angrily retorted, "Not so easy!" He was about to give chase when his trousers, half-pulled down but not completely, hung around his knees, hindering his steps. He couldn't catch up. He quickly pulled up his trousers and chased after him again, but the night was dark and there wasn't a soul in sight.
Xiang Yang, carrying the girl, had run for about a mile, still feeling his blood surging. His internal energy, after exchanging a blow with Yun Feichang, was surprisingly turbulent. He was secretly alarmed: "Yun Feichang's internal strength is truly formidable. If we continue, I'm afraid it won't be easy to handle."
Looking down, he saw the girl's complex expression, revealing surprise, doubt, and fear—a mix of emotions. He couldn't tell what she was thinking.
He ran all the way back to Zhaozhou Bridge without stopping. Seeing that Yun Feichang hadn't chased after him, he gently put the girl down.
The girl was only wearing an outer garment, and a crumpled skirt draped over her shoulders couldn't cover her bare legs, and many parts of her body were also exposed. Xiang Yang didn't want to look any longer and turned around, saying, "Miss, put on some clothes first."
The girl sat on the grass and whispered, "Why bother? You've already seen everything. It makes no difference whether I wear clothes or not. You...you turn around." Upon hearing this, Xiang Yang had no choice but to turn around, but he saw the girl pulling her clothes up to her chest to cover herself, kneeling in the grass, and whispering, "What do you want with me here?" Xiang Yang was stunned and couldn't answer for a moment. He had initially thought that Kang Chufeng and the other two had raped the girl, but upon closer inspection, the situation was clearly more than that, and the girl's reaction was quite peculiar. Seeing the girl's plight, he felt compelled to help her escape Yun Feichang's clutches; it was only natural, though he couldn't articulate a reason.
The girl stared at him blankly, and seeing his silence, she sighed deeply, saying, "You think this is saving me? You…you're so nosy! All the suffering I endured before was for nothing…" Her shoulders trembled, she buried her face in her hands, and sobbed uncontrollably. Xiang Yang's mind raced
, recalling the scene in the room earlier, and he asked, "Miss, why did you willingly allow yourself to be bullied by these three? Was it really to obtain the 'Nine Revolutions Profound Technique' manual from Long Tengming?"
The girl's heart skipped a beat. She wiped away her tears, looked up at Xiang Yang, and said, "You…you know about this?
How many times have you come to see me?" Xiang Yang replied, "I only found out tonight. Miss, are you from the Imperial Mausoleum Sect?" The
girl shook her head, her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but she remained silent. Xiang Yang thought to himself, "There are so many martial arts in the world, why must this girl learn this one, and ruin herself for it? What is her intention? It's truly hard to understand." Although he had doubts, it ultimately concerned a woman's chastity, so he didn't press the matter. Just as he was pondering this, he suddenly heard the girl whisper, "You attacked the people from the Imperial Mausoleum Sect, and then you brought me out. I... I can never go back. I can never learn all the martial arts." As she spoke, she rested her forehead on one hand, her expression sorrowful, her eyes filled with despair, as if she were about to cry.
Seeing her so heartbroken, Xiang Yang felt a mixture of curiosity and pity. He knelt down and softly asked, "Miss, why are you so determined to learn this Nine Revolutions Profound Technique?" The girl sobbed incessantly, saying haltingly, "What do you care? You...you...you can't help me..." Xiang Yang said, "I have learned this skill before. If you could tell me the reason, perhaps I could be of some help."
The girl trembled, her eyes widening as she looked at Xiang Yang. "You...you know the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique?"
Xiang Yang nodded. The girl stared at Xiang Yang in astonishment, her face turning pale. She stammered, "Who are you?
Are you Han Xuqing's disciple? Or Ren Jianqing?" Xiang Yang replied, "I am Xiang Yang, my late master was Hua Xuanqing."
The girl's face suddenly filled with horror. She covered her mouth with one hand and stammered, "You are... Xiang Yang?" Xiang
Yang, seeing her surprise, was puzzled and replied, "That is me." The girl stared at him, her eyes becoming terrifying. Suddenly, she turned away, supporting herself on her hands, her body trembling uncontrollably, and cried out softly, "Heavens, heavens!"
Xiang Yang was greatly astonished and bewildered. Seeing her bare back turned, he didn't want to look any longer and slightly turned his head away, wondering, "Who is this girl? Why is she reacting so strongly to hearing that I am my master's disciple?"
He didn't know that this girl wasn't agitated by the name Hua Xuanqing, but by the name Xiang Yang.
To her, it was the name of her father's killer, a name she would never forget.
This girl was Luo Jinling, the daughter of Luo Tiansheng, the leader of the Divine Camel Gang.
On the day of the three-way attack on Jin Guo Zhuang, Luo Jinling, taking advantage of her gender, infiltrated the village beforehand on her father's orders. She sabotaged many of the village's traps, traveled back and forth, and relayed a great deal of intelligence, causing Jin Guo Zhuang to suffer several defeats. Later, Yang Xiaojuan realized her identity was suspicious. During their fight, Luo Jinling lured Yang Xiaojuan to fight the Prince of Bi'an, orchestrating a scheme that led to Yang Xiaojuan's capture by the Prince of Bi'an, the Kang siblings, and others, nearly resulting in her losing her virginity.
Afterwards, Huang Zhonggui, Shi Niangzi, and others fought a major battle in the back mountain, leaving the village vulnerable. Luo Jinling seized the opportunity to rescue her brother, Luo Yingfeng, and discovered the cellar traps. She then captured the wounded and exhausted Ling Yunxia and Yang Xiaojuan, who were taken to the back mountain by Luo Yingfeng and members of the Divine Camel Gang, intending to use them as hostages. Unexpectedly, just as Xiang Yang was at a significant disadvantage, Wen Yuan arrived in time and knocked Luo Tiansheng off a cliff. At the time, Luo Jinling was still visiting the manor and had not yet reached the back mountain, nor had she recognized Xiang Yang and Wen Yuan. Upon hearing of their father's death from her brother, Luo Jinling was overcome with grief and resolved to avenge him.
Luo Yingfeng, witnessing firsthand the exceptional martial arts skills of Xiang and Wen, felt intimidated and said, "These two are far superior to us, and most of our best fighters in the Divine Camel Gang have already perished… It's not that I don't want revenge, but given the current situation, I am truly powerless." Seeing her elder brother's weak will despite becoming the gang leader, and her own incomplete martial arts skills, Luo Jinling, burdened by the desire for revenge, was at a loss for what to do.
Later, Long Yuqing wanted to retain the Dragon Palace Sect and the Divine Camel Gang to guard Changling, and Luo Yingfeng, not daring to defy Long Yuqing's authority, had no choice but to agree. In the Changling Mausoleum, Luo Jinling inadvertently witnessed Long Tengming displaying his martial arts skills, which surpassed even her father's. Amazed and impressed, she suddenly had a thought: "Long Tengming's martial arts belong to the same school as Xiang Yang and Wen Yuan. If I could obtain the mental techniques and secret formulas of a few martial arts from him, and study their weaknesses, even if my own martial arts still couldn't match those two villains, I could at least use this to counter their skills. Wouldn't that be a brilliant plan to strike at their root?"
Having made up her mind, Luo Jinling secretly discussed the matter with Long Tengming, disregarding the cost, hoping only to obtain the secret formulas of advanced martial arts such as the Nine Revolutions Profound Skill and the Nine Thunder Palm. Long Tengming dared not easily agree without his father's permission, but seeing Luo Jinling's captivating beauty and hearing her pleading voice, his lust was aroused, and he found it difficult to refuse. He immediately promised to teach Luo Jinling some martial arts formulas every day, but she had to submit to him and be at his beck and call.
Luo Jinling, inherently stubborn and now consumed by revenge, surprisingly agreed to Long Tengming's conditions after much deliberation.
On their first night together, the inexperienced Luo Jinling was ravaged by Long Tengming, leaving her barely able to stand the next day.
Seeing such a beautiful woman in such a pitiful state, Long Tengming was delighted and kept her in the Changling Underground Palace, indulging in daily debauchery and pleasure. Sometimes he would order her to have sex with his subordinates while he watched. On some days, Luo Jinling was raped more than ten times.
Over time, although Luo Jinling suffered terribly from the torment, Long Tengming kept his promise and taught her a considerable portion of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, but only a few dozen characters each day, with no end in sight. Fearing that Long Tengming would grow tired of her and not teach her the complete technique, she diligently learned various bedroom arts to please him and keep him entertained.

[The End]

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