The Death of the Swordsman

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For nearly two months, night after night, the Chunhua Brothel was occupied by long lines of men. Everyone knew that a beautiful woman who enjoyed being fucked for free had come to the brothel, and who wouldn't take advantage of such a bargain? Especially one like this!

The beautiful Li Sanniang lazily turned over, sticking her plump buttocks out from under the bed, and said to the men who were about to get on top of her, "Come, sir, my asshole is also very lonely. If you are interested, I would like to sing you a song called 'Backyard Flower'."

The young man was stunned by Li Sanniang's seductive manner. Suddenly, he stretched out, and his thick penis head pushed into her pink anus. Li Sanniang let out a soft moan, "Oh, you ungrateful wretch! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Li Sanniang's secret Taoist technique could absorb all the yang energy she came into contact with into her dantian, let alone her anus.

Men whose yang energy was absorbed by Li Sanniang would not live long, but Li Sanniang did not force the men. These men were all lustful and acted voluntarily. Even so, does that mean no one cares about Li Sanniang? Of course, someone does! It's just that those who dared to interfere with Li Sanniang are all dead now, and can only do so from the underworld.

Therefore, it's not surprising that the martial arts world calls Li Sanniang the "Soul-Severing Fairy."

At noon, the scorching sun beat down on the earth, and Jiangping City was deathly silent. Everyone had gone to escape the heat, and the streets were quiet. Only the gusts of hot wind making the shop signs on the street corners rattle gave a little life to the city. Just as the heatwave raged, a man walked through the city gate. Under the blazing sun, he walked slowly, appearing so lonely, as if he were the only living person in the world. As he drew closer, it was suddenly discovered that he was a cripple; no wonder he walked so slowly. After passing through the city gate, the man abruptly stopped and removed the large, tattered bamboo hat from his head. The cripple had the face of a young man; although sweat and dust obscured his features, his handsome features were still evident in his bright eyes. It was a pity he was a cripple.

The man removed the hat, took a gourd from his waist, opened it, and poured some into his mouth. The clear water moistened his lips. He let out a soft sigh, as if talking to himself, "I'm here, finally here." Then, he put the hat back on and continued walking into the city.

Li Sanniang sat comfortably in the wooden tub, served by Chunhua and Qiuyue on either side. White ice cubes floated in the tub, just delivered by the county magistrate. Li Sanniang had only slept with the magistrate twice, yet this lecherous old man had already divorced his wife of thirty years, Liu.

Li Sanniang stretched one of her white legs over the edge of the tub, her tiny feet swinging playfully. She said to Qiuyue, "Lick."

Qiuyue quickly stuck out her tongue and licked Li Sanniang's feet. Li Sanniang laughed happily. Chunhua, through the tub, rubbed Li Sanniang's shoulders and softly said, "Master, when are we leaving this hellhole? We've been here for quite a while now, and we've seen almost all the men in the city."

Li Sanniang snorted and said, "This time, when Master comes out of seclusion, she must absorb the yang essence of 1080 men. We've only reached 300 so far, it's still early, what's the rush?"

Chunhua grumbled. Chunhua said coquettishly, "Master, why don't we find a bigger place with more people, like Hangzhou? There are plenty of brothels there, lots of men, and even more lustful men. I really want to go there and see the scenery of Hangzhou."

Li Sanniang sneered and said, "What do you know! Although there are many men in Hangzhou, they are not as honest and simple as those here. Only the essence of honest and simple men can help Master's skills. The essence of one good man is worth more than ten lustful men. When Master is ready, he will naturally take you to Hangzhou."

Chunhua was delighted and said, "Really? Master, you will take us to Hangzhou?"

Li Sanniang nodded with a smile.

Suddenly! Li Sanniang turned her head and shouted at the window, "Have you heard enough, guests outside? Come in and show yourselves!"

Chunhua and Qiuyue hurriedly stood up and stood on either side of Li Sanniang.

'Bang!' With a loud crash, the window was smashed to pieces. A dark shadow flashed, and a person appeared in the room—it was the lame man!

The man laughed heartily, "Haha, good! Excellent skill! No wonder you're called the Soul-Severing Fairy!"

Li Sanniang calmly stood up from the wooden tub, her naked, silk-like body flashing a flirtatious smile at the man, "Young hero, we've never met before, yet you've come to my window to eavesdrop on us women's conversation. Do you intend to... haha..."

The man, equally unperturbed, leaned against the wall and sat down, giving a cold laugh, saying, "Li Sanniang, someone's here. They've paid to kill you. I'm here today to kill you. Do you have anything else to say?"

Hearing the man's words, Li Sanniang suddenly seemed to see the most... It was a ridiculous situation; they were laughing so hard they could barely stand up straight. Chunhua and Qiuyue joined in the laughter, "Haha, Chunhua, Qiuyue, did you hear that? This cripple actually wants to kill me! Haha!"

Chunhua laughed and said, "Master, I think he must be suffering from heatstroke; he's just talking nonsense right now, haha." After

laughing for a while, Li Sanniang suddenly frowned and coldly asked, "I want to know, who wants you to kill me?"

The man, who had been sitting in the corner watching the three women, only said four words after hearing their voices: "Nangong, Jiangxi."

Li Sanniang thought for a moment and suddenly realized, "Oh, I remember now, the year before last when I went to Jiangxi, that..." "Nangong Yingjie, the only son of the Nangong family, clung to me relentlessly. In the end, I drained his yang essence and threw him into Taihu Lake to feed the turtles. Hehe, I heard that the Nangong family only has this one heir. If he dies, won't the Nangong lineage become extinct? Haha…"

Li Sanniang asked again, "What benefits did they give you?"

The man looked at Li Sanniang and said coldly, "The Nangong family gave me their only precious daughter. I only made her a maid to clean his bladder and warm his bed."

Li Sanniang spat fiercely and said, "You really dare to brag! Who doesn't know that the Nangong family's precious daughter, Nangong Yue, is the son of old man Nangong Lei?" "Your precious granddaughter? He'd send her to be your maid? Haha, you think you're worthy!"

Li Sanniang spat twice more, saying fiercely, "You little brat! I'm out of luck today. I'll skin you alive first, then settle accounts with that old man Nangong Lei!"

Just as Li Sanniang was about to make her move, Chunhua laughed and said, "Master, why bother killing a bug? I'll just entertain you."

With that, Chunhua leaped in front of the man and sneered, "Crippled man! This day next year will be your death anniversary!" With that, she reached out and used the esoteric Buddhist technique, the 'Yin-Yang Severing Hand,' aiming straight for the man's crotch!

The man calmly remarked, "You talk too much nonsense!" He lazily rolled over, but this simple turn completely neutralized Chunhua's attack, leaving her wide open. Li Sanniang, seeing this clearly, cried out, "Disciple, be careful!"

But before she could finish speaking, Chunhua screamed, "Ah!!!" as the man struck her left breast with a palm strike, sending her flying four feet before she collapsed dead!

Everything happened so fast. Li Sanniang never imagined that her beloved disciple, whom she had painstakingly nurtured for over a decade, would be so easily killed by this cripple. While Li Sanniang was still grieving, Qiuyue cried out, "Give me back my sister's life! Ah!!"

Qiuyue immediately unleashed Li Sanniang's signature move, the "Secret Sect Great Handprint." Her delicate palm instantly turned red and large, flashing with red light, and slammed down towards the man's forehead! The 'Great Seal of Esoteric Buddhism' is one of the seventy-two ultimate techniques of Esoteric Buddhism. Mastering it to its highest level can even turn gold into stone. Qiu Yue, at such a young age, has already reached the second level under Li San Niang's tutelage, which is quite remarkable. With Qiu Yue's skill

, she is practically unmatched in the martial arts world. Seeing Qiu Yue's desperate and ruthless attack right from the start, the man remained calm, merely smiling coldly. Suddenly, he extended two fingers and thrust them into Qiu Yue's palm, his gesture as elegant as a poet composing a poem. But as soon as the man reached out, Li San Niang was shocked and hurriedly cried out, "Disciple, retreat quickly!"

Before Li Sanniang could utter the word "retreat," Qiuyue let out a strange cry of "Ah!" and collapsed to the ground like a corpse. Her blood seemed to have been drained from her body, and her two embroidered little feet kicked wildly. A stream of white liquid spurted from her vulva, and Qiuyue died instantly! The

"Soul-Severing Fairy" Li Sanniang, having lost two disciples in succession, was heartbroken! Gritting her teeth, she shouted, "You bastard! I'll devour you alive today! Ah!"

In desperation, Li Sanniang unleashed her signature technique, the "Secret Sect Soul-Severing Palm." Her palms moved like butterflies playing with flowers, each strike aimed at the man's vital points. The man dared not be careless and quickly stood up to fight Li Sanniang. In the small room, palm winds swirled and figures flickered as two martial arts masters clashed!

As the fight began, Li Sanniang realized that this cripple was utterly unfathomable. In just over a dozen moves, he had unleashed three secret techniques from different schools: the Emei School's "Wind Dance Meteor" lightness skill, the Wudang School's "One Qi Mixed Yuan Palm," and his final kick was none other than the "Golden Swallow Scissors Kick," a secret technique passed down only by the Murong family of Jiangnan! Li Sanniang recalled the moves he had used to kill Chunhua and Qiuyue, which were clearly the "Iron Arhat Divine Skill" from Shaolin and the "Shooting the Moon Through Flowers Finger" from the Huashan School!

Who was this person?! How could he know so many secret techniques?! How come she had never heard of him before?! Who was he?! Thinking of this, Li Sanniang hurriedly stepped back and called out, "Wait!"

The man stopped at her call. Suppressing her rising anger, Li Sanniang looked at the corpses of her two disciples on the ground, gritting her teeth, and said, "You beastly bastard! Tell me your name! Tell me! It'll be good to register you in the underworld!"

The man listened, then just smiled coldly and slowly said, "Anyway, you're about to die, so telling you won't hurt. My name is Xu Zhijian, a nobody in the martial arts world. I haven't made a name for myself yet, is that alright?"

Li Sanniang said, "Fine! I'll believe you for now. Xu, do you dare let me put on my clothes and spar with you?"

Xu Zhijian chuckled and said, "Please do as you please."

Li Sanniang looked at Xu Zhijian, moved to the head of the bed, reached under the pillow, and pulled out a piece of emerald green silk. Unfolding it, she found it was a full ten feet long. Unbeknownst to outsiders, this soft green silk was actually Li San Niang's signature weapon!

This emerald-green silk appeared no different from ordinary silk, but it was not. It was woven from the silk spun by a rare species of cicada from India. Not only could it withstand water and fire, but even the sharpest blades of Gan Jiang and Mo Xie could not destroy it. Moreover, this silk had a secret use: it could arouse a man's lust.

Li San Niang had rarely used weapons since her debut, and this time she was forced to. With the weapon in hand, Li San Niang felt somewhat at ease. She thought, "This little beast, though young, is full of extraordinary skills. I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat him with ordinary moves. I'd better use the 'Secret Golden Silk Wrist Binding Hand' that my master taught me to defeat him, and avenge my two dead disciples as soon as possible!

" Thinking this, Li San Niang shouted, "You beastly bastard! You'll pay with your life!" In a flash, she was back in battle with Xu Zhijian!

In their second exchange, Xu Zhijian suddenly noticed that the silk ribbons wielded by Li Sanniang were like serpents emerging from their holes. If he wasn't careful, his hands would be entangled, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't tear them off. A thought flashed through Xu Zhijian's mind, quickly recalling all the secret manuals he had read. Suddenly, he was startled! He thought: Could this old hag's silk ribbons be the 'Heavenly Jade Silk' described in the books? If so, then she must be using the 'Secret Sect Golden Silk Wrist Binding Hand'! He regretted not finishing reading the 'Record of Secret Sect Techniques' this time!

Frustrated, Xu Zhijian's momentary lapse in concentration resulted in his left hand being entangled by Li Sanniang's silk ribbons. Startled, Xu Zhijian hurriedly used the 'Frost-Struck Pear Blossom' move from the Diancang School's 'Flying Rainbow Nine Forms' to try and break free. But Li Sanniang's silk ribbons trembled, then trembled again, and a burst of energy suddenly erupted, striking Xu Zhijian's chest hard!

This was no small matter. Xu Zhijian felt a sweet taste in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "pfft." Before he could dodge, Li Sanniang struck him squarely in the chest with her palm. Xu Zhijian felt as if his internal organs were shattered after being hit twice in succession, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood. Although his internal injuries were severe, Xu Zhijian was still conscious. His mind raced, and he thought to himself: It seems I have no choice but to use my ultimate move! This is my chance!

Thinking of this, Xu Zhijian staggered, as if he was about to fall. In his panic, he used the "Soaring Hawk" move from the Qingcheng "Eight Lost Palms" technique, his palm flipping outwards and striking down at Li Sanniang's face. This was exactly the move Li Sanniang wanted. She thought to herself: You beastly bastard! I've been waiting for you!

Li Sanniang let out a lewd laugh, her left hand whipping out a ribbon, while her right hand, using the "Giant Python Fruit Eater" move from the "Secret Sect Golden Silk Wrist Binding Hand," swiftly seized Xu Zhijian's pulse point.

The pulse point is the lifeline; for a martial arts master, having their pulse point seized is tantamount to handing their life over to another. Xu Zhijian was currently unable to move either hand, suffering internal injuries. With his pulse point seized, even with immense skill, he could only await death. Thinking of her tragically deceased disciple, Li Sanniang's heart burned with rage. She raised her left foot, her embroidered little foot aimed straight for Xu Zhijian's groin! She shouted, "Die!"

In Li Sanniang's eyes, Xu Zhijian was already a dead man, his body wide open, and she only wanted to kill him quickly. But things in this world are often unpredictable. When an eagle catches its rabbit, how can it expect to find itself in danger just like its opponent?

Xu Zhijian's defenses were indeed wide open, but so was Li Sanniang's. Li Sanniang knew that Xu Zhijian's hands were bound by her, and a person only has two hands... In that instant, Xu Zhijian suddenly screamed, "Ah!!!" Li Sanniang only saw a black shadow flash before her eyes, and with a loud "smack!", a palm struck her left chest heavily.

Under normal circumstances, Li Sanniang wouldn't have died, but the difficulty lay in the fact that this palm strike contained the pure power of the Shandong Lei family's "Five-Day Heart-Piercing Divine Skill," as if wielded by Lei Dongtian, the head of the Lei family—silent yet containing earth-shattering power! Li Sanniang only managed half a scream before her internal organs were shattered, and she was thrown six feet away, her corpse embedded in the wall like a painting! Even on her deathbed, the Soul-Severing Fairy couldn't recall how she had unleashed that palm strike, for humans have two hands, two hands…

…

Hangzhou, a bustling and prosperous city, known as "Heaven Above, Suzhou and Hangzhou Below," has been a vital trading port since the Tang Dynasty, as the nation prioritized commerce. For a time, Hangzhou's silks, handicrafts, and jade became best-sellers nationwide. Coupled with a peaceful and prosperous era, it was a scene of constant celebration and thriving activity.

In the martial arts world, the mention of Hangzhou inevitably brings to mind two names: the venerable 'Nine Heavens Divine Dragon' Zhou Bai'an and the 'Jade Kirin' Li Changshui.

The Zhou and Li families were both wealthy clans in Hangzhou, and recognized as upright figures in the martial arts world. The two families had maintained a long-standing friendship and even intermarried, truly sharing both prosperity and adversity. Not only were their businesses large, but their families were also numerous. Furthermore, being martial artists themselves, they were known for their sociability, earning them respect from both the legitimate and illegitimate worlds. In recent years, with peace prevailing in the martial arts world, Zhou Bai'an and Li Changshui enjoyed a leisurely life. Besides teaching their grandchildren to read and practice martial arts, they would gather together for tea and conversation, living a harmonious life.

...

Night fell, inside the mansion.

'Plop! Plop! Plop! ...' With a series of crisp sounds, the man let out a long, comfortable sigh, laughing, "Madam, your skills in bed have improved so much these past few years! Your cunt is getting tighter and lubricated! So comfortable!" With that, the man pressed down on the woman's buttocks and began to thrust into her again.

The woman, while enjoying her husband's ministrations, said coquettishly, "You rascal! It's all your fault! Ever since you married me, have you had a single night without a break? Ouch! Slow down... Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The man chuckled and said, "That's what you call 'the deeper the love, the more intense the passion!' Haha, my darling wife, you don't know, ever since I first visited your mansion to pay my respects to my father, Li Changshui, and the first time I saw you, I... Oh! Oh!..." The man felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen and couldn't speak. He hurriedly straddled the woman's back, his large hands squeezing her full breasts, his buttocks thrusting in and out repeatedly. His thick penis glistened with sticky, lustful fluid under the flickering light.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!... Husband! Faster! Fuck me harder!... Ouch! Ouch!" The beautiful woman encouraged her husband, twisting her plump buttocks vigorously, no longer caring about modesty, only hoping that his thick penis would never go soft.

The two men in the room were none other than Zhou Shijie, the only son of Zhou Bai'an, known in the martial arts world as 'Breaking the Heavens Sword'.

This Zhou Shijie was a respectable figure in the righteous path, a disciple of an elder of the Wudang Sect, and the prized student of Qingfengzi, one of the "Two Elders of Wudang." He was deeply favored by the two elders, and his 81 moves of the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique were unmatched in the martial arts world. The woman was Zhou Shijie's legal wife, the beloved daughter of "Jade Kirin" Li Changshui, known in the martial arts world as "Golden Silk Kite" Li Xiaomei. She was a disciple of the Emei Sect's leader, "Thousand-Handed Divine Nun," and her beauty, hidden weapons, and lightness skills were all unparalleled in the martial arts world. The Zhou and Li families were well-matched and had been friends for generations, so their marriage was not surprising.

Li Xiaomei wiggled her hips and said, "Good husband! I! I! I want! I want!... Oh! Oh!"

Zhou Shijie, with his hard penis, thrust in again, all the way in, and laughed, "My wife, what good fortune I, Zhou Shijie, have accumulated in my past lives to be able to marry such a talented and beautiful woman as you? What more could a husband ask for!" After saying that, he vigorously thrust his hips and began to fuck her.

Li Xiaomei felt an intense, tingling itch in her vagina, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at her. She twisted her hips rapidly while moaning, "Faster! Faster! Husband! It itches! Oh! Oh!" Zhou Shijie hoisted her small feet, clad in red satin embroidered shoes, onto his shoulders and shook them incessantly. Zhou Shijie watched, feeling as if those exquisite, fleshy feet were beckoning him. He quickly removed one embroidered shoe, opened his mouth, and took the round, smooth toes into his mouth, savoring the taste. His penis grew even harder and thicker!

After a while, Zhou Shijie pulled out his penis and lay on the bed. Li Xiaomei quickly rolled over, her white buttocks facing his penis as she sat down. The two intertwined again. Looking at his wife's wanton expression, Zhou Shijie recalled their wedding night, when his pent-up desire of over twenty years was finally released. They fucked from midnight until dawn, until Li Xiaomei was breathless. Over the years, their casual conversations had led to many insights, making their lovemaking even more enjoyable.

Li Xiaomei twisted her buttocks violently, then suddenly slumped against her husband, whispering, "Husband, I..."

Zhou Shijie felt a tightness in his wife's vagina, a hot stream of fluid slicking over his penis. He immediately ejaculated with a 'thump-thump'!

After their passionate encounter, Li Xiaomei nestled into her husband's arms like a lamb, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm.

"Wife, how did you feel?" Zhou Shijie asked, turning his head. Li Xiaomei

said shyly, "Husband, I feel like I'm in heaven, the pleasure is endless."

Looking at his wife's shy appearance, Zhou Shijie's desire rose again, and he said gently, "Wife, how about we do it again?"

Just as Li Xiaomei was about to speak, someone suddenly snorted coldly. Although the voice was not loud, it was clearly audible. Before Li Xiaomei could move, Zhou Shijie shouted, "Who goes there?!" In a flash, he had already passed through the window.

Outside the room was a courtyard. Under the moonlight, Zhou Shijie saw a young man in coarse blue clothes standing in the middle. At the same time, Li Xiaomei also came out of the window, handing Zhou Shijie her sword. With the heavy sword in hand and his wife beside him, Zhou Shijie's aura surged. He coldly laughed and said, "Friend! What brings you to my residence so late at night? Please state your name!"

The young man smiled and said, "I have long heard of the Zhou family of Hangzhou's generosity and charity. I have come to pay my respects tonight to borrow something from your 'Heaven-Breaking Sword'... As for me? Hehe, I am Xu Zhijian, a nobody. I suppose you have never heard of me, great hero?"

Zhou Shijie, a righteous swordsman, had never been called by his name before in his many years of service. To be addressed by a nobody tonight, he felt his anger rise and coldly asked, "May I ask what you wish to borrow, Friend Xu?"

Xu Zhijian chuckled. He chuckled and said, "I have no use for this thing. It was just something someone asked me to give it to. I can't refuse it, but... well, your hands, sir."

Xu Zhijian was furious upon hearing this and sneered, "Fine! Fine, fine. Of course I can give you the thing, but first, you have to ask if my sword agrees!"

Xu Zhijian chuckled again, his handsome face turning grim. He said coldly, "Alright, then I'll ask your sword. I've heard that the 'Heaven-Breaking Sword' is a peerless weapon in the martial arts world. Today, I really want to experience it for myself."

At this moment, Zhou Shijie was practically going crazy with anger. He drew his sword to stab, but Li Xiaomei, who had been watching coldly, suddenly pulled her husband and whispered, "Husband! I think this person is quite powerful. He's trying to provoke you. A confused mind cannot wield a sword. Husband, don't fall for it!"

Her words immediately woke him up! Xu Zhijian couldn't help but feel ashamed, thinking: My wife is right! A confused mind is the most taboo thing for a swordsman. How come I don't even have this much skill?

Thinking of this, Xu Zhijian quickly let out a long breath to calm himself. Seeing her husband calm down, Li Xiaomei was delighted and said to Zhou Shijie, "Husband, you can watch from the sidelines first. After I spar with him, we can see where he came from."

Xu Zhijian nodded and said, "Madam, be careful."

Li Xiaomei smiled slightly, and in a flash, jumped in front of Xu Zhijian, saying sweetly, "Young man, you're probably not qualified to spar with my husband. Your aunt will spar with you a few times!"

Seeing Li Xiaomei jump over, Xu Zhijian smiled slightly and said, "Could this be the famous martial arts master..." "The 'Golden Flying Kite' Li Xiaomei?"

Li Xiaomei nodded proudly, "That's right, it's your aunt!"

Xu Zhijian laughed, "If Miss Li wants to spar with me, we should go to bed. My skills in bed are far superior to your husband's, hahaha..."

This remark immediately enraged 'Golden Flying Kite', and Li Xiaomei shouted, "You audacious little lecher! Take this!"

With that, Li Xiaomei unleashed the Emei Sect's ultimate technique, 'Willow Catkin Returning Wind Palm.' Her palm danced gracefully, aiming for Xu Zhijian's vital points!

Xu Zhijian leered as he moved his palm, using the same Emei Sect technique, 'Wind Dance Meteor'! Upon seeing this, Li Xiaomei hurriedly jumped back, shouting, "Wait! You...who are you?! How do you know the secret techniques of my Emei Sect?!"

Xu Zhijian sneered, saying in a strange voice, "Secret techniques? Ha! A lousy martial art that's been passed down everywhere dares to call itself a secret technique? Haha!"

Hearing this, Li Xiaomei angrily said, "You audacious scoundrel! How dare you speak so disrespectfully! Take this!"

The two attacked again, Xu Zhijian saying, "I didn't want to kill anyone, but you forced me to!"

After saying this, Xu Zhijian reached out, and Li Xiaomei immediately felt a cold wind rise, palm shadows flashing. Suddenly! Xu Zhijian seemed to have struck empty air, leaving his opening wide open. Upon seeing this, Li Xiaomei thought: Damn lecher! Your death is near!

Li Xiaomei hurriedly used a move from the "Willow Catkins Returning in the Wind Palm," the "Wind Swaying the Willow," striking Xu Zhijian's chest. Li Xiaomei thought this strike would be fatal, but to her surprise, just half a foot away from his chest, Xu Zhijian suddenly groaned, "Slap!" With a loud thud, their palms collided! Li Xiaomei felt a sudden surge of power from the center of her palms, her mind reeling, her internal organs burning, and she cried out "Ah!" as she was thrown back.

Before she even landed, Xu Zhijian swayed, his lame leg kicking out with the "Earthly Fiend Leg" of the Qi family from Guangxi! This kick was lightning fast, sweeping upwards from below, striking Li Xiaomei between the legs with a resounding "crack!" Li Xiaomei screamed and was sent flying ten feet into the air like a shuttlecock!

Just as Li Xiaomei breathed her last, she mustered her last bit of strength and unleashed her signature hidden weapon, the "Plum Blossom Dart." In a flash, Xu Zhijian cried out and hurriedly dodged, but it was too late. He dodged two of the three darts, but the last one struck his Jianjing acupoint, causing excruciating pain! Xu Zhijian screamed in agony, "Die! I'll make you die!" He swayed again, and before Li Xiaomei's body even hit the ground, Xu Zhijian kicked out again, striking her between the legs once more. Li Xiaomei was once again sent flying, but this time, she was lifeless!

It all happened so fast! Seeing his beloved wife's gruesome death, her body so cruelly mutilated by Xu Zhijian, Zhou Shijie was consumed by grief. He screamed almost madly, "I'll fight you to the death! Give me back my wife's life! Ah!!!" In

his frenzy, Zhou Shijie's swordplay became distorted, almost like wild, chaotic hacking, utterly lacking any strategy. He was no match for Xu Zhijian. In a single exchange, Xu Zhijian struck Zhou Shijie squarely in the face. The blow was so brutal that Zhou Shijie's face was mangled, his brains splattered, and he died with a muffled groan. The 'Heaven-Shattering Sword,' which had dominated the martial world for nearly thirty years, met its tragic end alongside his beloved in their own home…

[The End]

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