Chronicles of the Nine Provinces

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"Could it be the Blood Daoist, known as the number one under the Void? I've heard the teachers of the academy mention him many times." Qingyue's tone remained respectful.
This pleased the Blood Daoist greatly. His century-long seclusion had not diminished his fame, and now, having just emerged, he was being flattered by a pretty young woman—though not his disciple—wasn't this proof of his renown?
However, Qingyue's next words enraged the Blood Daoist to the point of spitting blood.
"The teacher said that although the Blood Daoist calls himself the number one under the Void, his Dao heart is not at peace. A century of seclusion is meaningless and will only hasten his death."
"What do you know about the Dao, you little girl?" The Blood Daoist, his anger reaching
its peak, roared. The Blood Daoist snorted heavily and summoned a black flag.
Instantly, Qingyue felt a wave of bloodlust wash over her. Several blood-red characters were written on the black flag, and drops of blood even dripped from it.
This was the Blood Daoist's prized magic weapon, the "Illusionary Demon Eclipse Banner."
With a gentle wave of the banner, a streak of blood-red light shot towards Qingyue.
Peacock City.
Jiang Lingyu and Ji Zhou'er also got up. After getting up, Jiang Lingyu took a piece of yellow cloth and a flag and went out.
Leaving the Youxing Inn, Jiang Lingyu spread the yellow cloth on a street, sat down, and set up a divination stall with the words "Fortune Telling" written on it.
Mystic Masters, like fortune tellers, possessed the ability to divine good and bad fortune; or rather, Mystic Masters were fortune tellers themselves, just more skilled.
Jiang Lingyu also enjoyed telling fortunes, so when she had free time, she would set up a divination stall and pretend to be a fortune teller.
However, Ji Zhou'er found setting up a divination stall boring and went to play elsewhere. Mystic
Masters could calculate the destiny of the heavens and the human condition, and their divinations were extremely accurate; they could tell the fate and fortune of ordinary people at a glance.
In less than half a day, news spread throughout Peacock City that a fortune teller with exceptionally accurate predictions, who was also a stunningly beautiful young woman.
A large crowd gathered around Jiang Lingyu's fortune-telling stall; some came to inquire about their fate, some to admire the beautiful young woman, and others simply to join the fun.
Jiang Lingyu was busy as a bee.
Some were happy, some were sad.
Meanwhile, on another street, another fortune-telling stall was deserted.
"This is outrageous! How can you be so sure that woman is more accurate than me?" Wang Banxian angrily slammed his hand on his thigh and roared, but no one paid him any attention.
Just then, Wang Banxian's eyes lit up. He saw a man in his mid-twenties, dressed in dirty clothes, covered in filth, with disheveled hair, looking around furtively, his eyes fixed on people's wallets.
This man was named Ye Fan, a rogue and scoundrel in Peacock City who made a living by stealing other people's money and belongings.
"Hey, Master Wang, what brings you here today?" Lin Fei waved and swaggered over to
Master Wang. Ye Fan walked up to Master Wang, who grabbed his hand and placed a handful of copper coins in it. Ye Fan stared at the thirty coins in his hand, then leaned closer and asked mysteriously, "Master Wang, is someone saying your predictions are inaccurate again, and wants us to teach them a lesson?" Master Wang
gave a knowing sneer, put his hand on Ye Fan's shoulder, and whispered something in his ear.
Ye Fan nodded knowingly.
At Jiang Lingyu's fortune-telling stall, a group of people were gathered around, wanting to get a closer look at the young fortune teller. Suddenly, led by Ye Fan, a group of thugs, looking like ruffians, burst into the crowd and surrounded Jiang Lingyu, wailing loudly.
"You witch, give me back my mother's life!" Ye Fan cried, feigning grief and sobbing on the ground.
Several thugs nearby joined in the commotion, shouting, "You witch, your fortune-telling is inaccurate, you're a complete swindler!"
"My brother's mother spent a hundred taels of gold on a talisman from you, which you said would protect her and grant her a long life, but she died that very night!"
"You fraud, don't even think about leaving until you explain yourself!"
"Pay for my brother's mother's life!"
The noise intensified, and the group of hooligans began to grope Jiang Lingyu.
Suddenly, Jiang Lingyu felt a hand touch her buttocks. She screamed and covered her bottom, then another hand seized the opportunity to grab her breast.
"You... I've never seen you before!" Jiang Lingyu was both anxious and angry at being suddenly groped.
The hooligans ignored her words; some even grabbed her arms, making her panic.
"What are you doing?" a voice called out, and the hooligans stopped.
It was a slightly overweight man in his thirties or forties, wearing a green robe. The man squinted and smiled, looking like a shrewd businessman. In reality, his surname was Jia, and he was known as Boss Jia or Jia the Elder. He was related to the city lord of Peacock City and was the leader of the local thugs in Air City, operating several brothels and casinos.
Boss Jia had long coveted the gentle and charming Jiang Lingyu and, not wanting Ye Fan and his group to get their hands on her, had stopped them.
"You don't want to stay in Peacock City anymore? Get out!" With Boss Jia's angry shout, the thugs scattered and ran away.
"Thank you for your righteous help," Jiang Lingyu said, coming forward to thank Boss Jia after he had driven away the thugs.
"It's nothing, it's nothing," Boss Jia replied with a forced smile, though it was mostly a lewd grin.
"Since we're destined to meet, why don't we go to my gambling den?" Boss Jia said, grabbing Jiang Lingyu's hand.
Jiang Lingyu's heart skipped a beat at the sudden grasp, and the image of Qingyue being groped from behind by Ma Yuanzhong flashed through her mind yesterday.
"Sigh, how could I have such thoughts? Quiet, quiet," Jiang Lingyu thought to herself.
Faced with Boss Jia's enthusiastic invitation, Jiang Lingyu couldn't refuse and could only follow him. Jiang
Lingyu followed Boss Jia through several streets to a stone building with a plaque that read "Paiqu Gambling Den."
They entered the gambling den, which was a large, noisy hall filled with the stench of sweat. Surrounded by Boss Jia, Jiang Lingyu had no choice but to sit at a gambling table.
The gamblers, seeing a gentle and charming young woman, as beautiful as a lotus emerging from water, stared intently at her, their eyes burning with lust.
The gamblers, used to only betting on cheap brothels and their destitute women, were nothing like a beauty like Jiang Lingyu.
Eager to try their luck, they gathered around her.
After several rounds of dice, Jiang Lingyu won every time, accumulating a large pile of chips.
"You're definitely cheating!" shouted one of the gamblers who had already lost everything.
"I'm not," Jiang Lingyu protested.
"Let's try a different game, how about mahjong?" someone suggested.
"Okay," everyone agreed. Jiang Lingyu, having won a few rounds, was also eager to continue.
However, the mahjong gamblers were cheating, swapping cards, and after a few rounds, Jiang Lingyu's chips were gone. "I'm not gambling anymore! You're all cheating!" Jiang Lingyu said angrily, her face flushed. She was determined not to play anymore after losing all her chips.
"How dare you smear someone's reputation?" one gambler said.
"You can't just leave after losing," the gamblers said. At that moment, someone used a trap to close the gambling den's doors, preventing anyone from entering or leaving.
Jiang Lingyu felt she couldn't leave, so she sat down again and said, "I'm out of chips, I can't gamble anymore."
"How about, little beauty, if you lose again, you just have to take off one piece of clothing?" someone suggested with a lewd grin, and everyone cheered.
"You guys..." Jiang Lingyu's face flushed red,
and she could only agree in the end. Jiang Lingyu lost another round. As agreed, she could only take off one piece of clothing.
Jiang Lingyu untied her hair tie, and her long, black hair cascaded down, the smooth strands reaching her waist, emitting a faint floral fragrance.
"This won't do, you have to take off your top next time!" the gamblers were very dissatisfied.
Jiang Lingyu had no choice but to play another round. She lost again.
Under the gaze of the gamblers, Jiang Lingyu had no choice but to unbutton her top, and a black gauze skirt was revealed, vaguely showing a section of her calves. She then lowered her clothes, revealing her fair shoulders and arms. Finally, her outer garment was removed, and in the dim light of the room, this girl, as delicate as spring water, appeared even more captivating.
She sat down to gamble again, and Jiang Lingyu lost another round.
Jiang Lingyu could only remove her gauze skirt, revealing her slender, rounded figure.
"No, I won't gamble anymore," Jiang Lingyu pleaded, hugging herself.
But the gamblers, already aroused by her gaze, wouldn't let her go. They pulled and tugged at her, touching her bare skin, their rough hands making her skin tingle with goosebumps.
At this moment, Boss Jia approached Jiang Lingyu and said, "I'll lend you ten thousand coins, you can continue."
Jiang Lingyu had no choice but to sit down again.
Soon after, she lost that ten thousand coins as well.
At this moment, Jia, who had succeeded in his scheme, grinned lewdly, his eyes sweeping over Jiang Lingyu as he said, "Beauty, what about the ten thousand coins you owe me?"
"You're all a bunch of swindlers!" Jiang Lingyu stood up, covering her private parts. She had finally realized that these people were all conspiring to cheat her.
Never having been so thoroughly deceived, Jiang Lingyu rarely showed such anger; her chest heaved with rage.
But to the gamblers, her angry expression seemed like a coquettish plea, further fueling their lust.
Ignoring them, Jiang Lingyu stood up and tried to walk towards the door, but the gamblers grabbed her, saying, "You owe money and you think you can just walk away?"
"Let me go!" Jiang Lingyu roared. Then, Jiang Lingyu suddenly opened her eyes, and the gamblers who saw them felt as if they had suddenly turned into a frozen black and white.
In reality, they themselves had been frozen in place.
The gambler who hadn't seen Jiang Lingyu's eyes took out a tattered cloth, grabbed her body, and blindfolded her. Only then did the stunned gambler regain his senses.
"Damn it, this witch knows magic!"
"You little bitch, how dare you use magic on me!" the gamblers shouted at Jiang Lingyu.
"I know who this woman is," said a gambler with a purplish-red tumor on his head. This gambler was named Liu Heigou, one of Yang Kanshou's henchmen at the Youxing Inn the previous night.
Liu Heigou recounted the events of the previous night to the gamblers.
"Damn it, she's such a noble woman, we can't let her go," the group concluded.
Blinded, Jiang Lingyu felt a surge of panic.
Her soft, warm body, never before touched by a man, was being groped and fondled by the men.
"You bad people, stop!" Jiang Lingyu cried out in disgust.
"Yes, we're bad people, we specialize in bullying little girls like you," the gamblers lewdly grinned.
Over here, Boss Jia had already taken off his clothes, his erection standing tall. Of course, the beauty should be enjoyed by the boss first, so Jiang Lingyu was handed to Boss Jia by the gamblers.
Holding a soft, jade-like body in his arms, Boss Jia felt a surge of pleasure, and then began kissing her indiscriminately.
"No, no!" Jiang Lingyu cried out in fear, suddenly thrown into the arms of a man with a strange odor.
"Haha, you'll pay for your debt with your body," Boss Jia laughed triumphantly.
Boss Jia kissed Jiang Lingyu's delicate face a few times, then placed her on the gambling table.
Jiang Lingyu, realizing what was about to happen, struggled desperately, but Xuan Shi (a type of martial arts master) couldn't fight, her strength was only that of an ordinary person, and she was quickly subdued by a group of burly men.
Jiang Lingyu's body was held down, her legs spread apart by the gamblers, revealing glimpses of her private parts beneath her undergarment.
Jiang Lingyu could only make muffled sounds, as if she were crying.
Old Master Jia laughed as he lay on top of Jiang Lingyu, tearing off her only remaining garment, her bodice. The sudden chill brought Jiang Lingyu back to her senses, and she cried out, "Don't do this! I'll do anything for you! Please don't!"
Jiang Lingyu felt utterly humiliated. A noblewoman of exceptional talent from the Great Zhou Dynasty had been deceived by gamblers and was now being forced onto the gambling table, about to lose her virginity.
A deep sense of shame and fear made her tremble uncontrollably.
Suddenly, Jiang Lingyu felt a body press heavily on her, followed by a greasy mouth that sealed her lips. A tongue frantically plunged into her mouth, flicking and teasing her tongue, sucking her saliva while simultaneously feeding her more.
Suppressing the nausea, she tasted the bitterness of the saliva being fed into her mouth, but with more and more saliva being poured in and her mouth sealed, Jiang Lingyu could only swallow the saliva, enduring the disgust.
A horrifying penis began rubbing against Jiang Lingyu's lower abdomen. This terrifying sensation made her burst into tears, large drops soaking the blindfold.
A deep kiss followed, almost until Jiang Lingyu couldn't breathe, before she felt a large hand caressing her body. Wherever that hand touched, Jiang Lingyu trembled involuntarily. Boss Jia
caressed Jiang Lingyu's body; her skin was as delicate as white porcelain, as soft as warm jade. Looking at Jiang Lingyu's still-stunning face, the shameful expression on her features only fueled his desire to cherish her more. Boss Jia kneaded
Jiang Lingyu's soft, dough-like breasts, kissing them a few times. Then, one hand slid down her smooth, flat abdomen, invading her private parts.
After a few touches, a patch of moisture had already flowed from Jiang Lingyu's vulva.
"Damn it, what are you pretending to be, you're just a slut. You're already wet." Boss Jia cursed at Jiang Lingyu.
"I'm not."
Boss Jia ignored her, his penis pressing against the entrance of Jiang Lingyu's vagina.
Startled by the sudden intrusion, Jiang Lingyu suddenly remembered Qingyue's flushed face after being touched from behind by Ma Yuanzhong. Instinctively, she felt herself spurt out a little more fluid.
Why am I like this? Why am I thinking about such shameful things? Am I a slutty woman? No, I'm not.
Jiang Lingyu struggled against the thought.
"Ah..." Jiang Lingyu screamed in agony, her body feeling as if it had suddenly split open.
The thick, dark penis plunged heavily into Jiang Lingyu's untouched paradise. The thick black hair of Boss Jia intertwined with Jiang Lingyu's, sending a tingling sensation through both of them. Boss Jia felt his penis enveloped by soft flesh, then it reached a thin membrane; Jiang Lingyu's hymen was now blocked by Boss Jia. With a
powerful thrust, Boss Jia's penis pierced Jiang Lingyu's hymen, taking her virginity. Tiny drops of bright red blood dripped from their point of union.
The penis continued to thrust, and waves of excruciating pain surged through Jiang Lingyu's lower body.
However, Jiang Lingyu endured the pain without crying out, only letting out weak moans. "
How could I scream like a prostitute? No, I can't."
But thoughts can change.
As Jia Laoda thrust rhythmically into her vagina, a strange pleasure, one that Jiang Lingyu dared not admit, surged from within.
How could she feel pleasure? It couldn't be. Was this her destiny? Jiang Lingyu's mind raced.
A Xuan Master could observe the cosmic energy of heaven and earth, but not their own, so Jiang Lingyu was unaware of her fate.
Now, she believed this calamity was inevitable.
Without the suppression of her humiliation, Jiang Lingyu began to moan instinctively.
After a while, she noticed the penis thrusting faster, and then a stream of hot fluid shot into her body.
"No, I don't want to get pregnant!" Jiang Lingyu suddenly understood what it was and screamed. But this did nothing to stop the first ejaculation.
In an instant, Jiang Lingyu's mind went blank.
Jia Laoda withdrew from Jiang Lingyu's body, and the second gambler immediately took over.
Having completely given up resistance, Jiang Lingyu moaned loudly beneath this gambler.
Jiang Lingyu's soft moans excited the gambler greatly. He lifted her up, pulling her close to his chest, and thrust his penis straight into her vagina. The intense stimulation caused Jiang Lingyu to instinctively cling to his shoulders.
From then on, Jiang Lingyu offered no resistance, completely cooperating with the gamblers' rape.
"Look how cooperative this bitch is now. Her pussy is dripping wet," the gamblers continued to hurl insults at her.
Jiang Lingyu remained silent, her hair flowing down her back, her arms tightly wrapped around the gambler, her body trembling rhythmically with each thrust.
Finally, Jiang Lingyu resigned herself
to her fate. She was played with by the gamblers until evening. Jiang Lingyu knelt quietly on the ground, like a docile kitten. She gave up resisting; dozens of gamblers ejaculated inside her several times, leaving her body covered in semen.
Afterwards, Boss Jia threatened, "You've already paid back 1,000 coins of the money you owed, and today's footage has been recorded. If you don't continue to pay back the money, I'll show this to everyone in the world. You can decide how to handle the 500 coins of interest per month."
"You... fine." Jiang Lingyu wanted to retort, but after raising her head, she immediately deflated, silently wiped the semen off her body, put on her clothes, and walked out of the nightmarish stone building.

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