[The Battle to Protect the Queen] Episodes 6-10 Author: Fairy

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【The Queen's Defense】

Author: Fairy
Publisher: Hetu Culture

【Volume 6】Chapter 1: Taking All Types of Women

Yang Xiaojun said, "Look at my husband, he's so drunk. Help me take him back to his room."

Xue Tong immediately helped Yang Xiaojun take Wu Shihuo back to his room, helped her husband to bed and settled him down. Yang Xiaojun turned around and saw Xue Tong staring at her intently. Looking down, she realized that she was wearing very little clothing, and because she had been carrying her husband, her bodice was open, revealing a pink undergarment embroidered with lotus flowers.

"You little pervert, what are you looking at?"

Yang Xiaojun blushed.

Xue Tong praised, "Madam is truly a beauty, a feast for the eyes."

As he spoke, Xue Tong reached out to touch her face.

Yang Xiaojun abruptly took a step back, alert, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xue Tong blinked and smiled, "Madam Yang, I've fallen in love with you ever since I saw you. What do you think I'm going to do?"

Yang Xiaojun blushed and said, "I'm already old and faded, and I'm also Lord Wu's wife. General, please have some self-respect!"

Xue Tong said, "Madam Yang, love knows no age limits. I truly love you."

As he spoke, he leaned in to hug her.

"I'm warning you, don't do anything rash, or I'll call for help."

Yang Xiaojun took a deep breath, suppressing her anger.

"Madam Yang, if you call someone else, won't your situation be even more awkward? Look at you, you're practically naked."

Taking advantage of her distraction, Xue Tong grabbed her slender waist and kissed her cheek with a wicked smile.

Yang Xiaojun's cheeks were flushed, her whole body burning hot, her snow-white skin glowing with a mesmerizing blush. "What exactly do you want... what do you want... ah... no, my husband is right here!"

Xue Tong glanced at the drunken, unconscious warrior and chuckled, "Then I'll wake him up and let him see his beautiful wife in my arms, aroused!"

"You, you're so shameless!"

Xue Tong ripped off her silk robe, revealing her two firm, full breasts, which seemed ready to burst free from their confinement beneath her bodice; her slender waist was so delicate it seemed one could encircle it with a single hand, and her long, slender, translucent legs created a breathtakingly alluring scene.

Xue Tong gently caressed Yang Xiaojun's delicate face, gazing at her two moist, sensual lips, before suddenly lowering his head and kissing her.

"No...don't..."

Yang Xiaojun instinctively resisted, but weak all over, she was no match for Xue Tong, and her feeble resistance was quickly suppressed.

Xue Tong let out a wanton laugh, his tongue relentlessly breaking through the beauty's lips, battling with the three-inch tongue hidden in her fragrant mouth.

Yang Xiaojun's soft tongue tried to dodge, but there was nowhere to hide in the narrow mouth. After a chase, she was caught by the hateful man, their lips intertwined, the four lips making lewd sounds of flesh colliding.

Xue Tong's hands slowly roamed over her delicate body, while gently rubbing her sensitive parts with his body. Yang Xiaojun let out a soft moan, her hands tightly wrapped around his strong neck, looking coquettish and submissive.

Under Xue Tong's seductive charm, even Yang Xiaojun, who was once a virgin, was now aroused and filled with desire. Seeing that Yang Xiaojun had been conquered and lost in his masculine allure, Xue Tong secretly rejoiced. His large hand, which was tightly holding her slender waist, slowly and firmly moved towards her breasts, finally reaching her smooth and soft nipples. Through the thin bodice, he vigorously kneaded her full breasts.

"General Xue, no! If my husband sees this, I'll be in big trouble!"

Yang Xiaojun pleaded.

Xue Tong said, "Even if he finds out, this general isn't afraid. Madam, your body is so beautiful!"

Xue Tong continued his offensive, and Yang Xiaojun struggled for a while before giving up, sighing softly, "General, heroes emerge in their youth, but it's a pity I'm already old and faded. If only I had met you earlier."

Xue Tong said, "It's not too late now! My feelings for you are genuine. Besides, I have another plan. Isn't your Meilan still unmarried? Why don't you marry me?"

Yang Xiaojun said, "You big bad guy, do you want both of us, mother and daughter?"

Xue Tong smiled wickedly, "It's three of us, mother and daughter. Meilan was poisoned by Long Tianyu of Flying Dragon Fortress on the road, and I used the dual cultivation method to help her detoxify..." Yang

Xiaojun said angrily, "Meiniang..." "She is the Imperial Concubine of the current dynasty, how dare you disrespect her?"

Xue Tong snorted, "If I hadn't done this, she would have been dead long ago, and your Wu family would not have become imperial relatives. Besides, Flying Dragon Fortress will not let this go easily. Flying Dragon Fortress is full of experts. If they attack you, only I can help your Wu family survive the calamity."

Yang Xiaojun sighed softly, "That's true, thank you for your trouble, General Xue."

Xue Tong said, "Then Madam should thank me even more!"

Yang Xiaojun glanced at her sleeping husband and said shyly, "How about we go to the study?"

Xue Tong said, "This is better. I can't wait any longer. Don't worry, Lord Wu won't wake up."

Seeing that things had come to this, Yang Xiaojun had no choice but to put aside her reserve. She had long coveted a handsome man like Xue Tong.

After the two opened their hearts to each other, Yang Xiaojun stood up with a smile, stretched out her fair hands, and slowly untied the thin rope of the bodice around her neck, took off the bodice that covered her body, and revealed a pair of full, snow-white breasts tightly wrapped around her body.

Xue Tong saw two mounds of snow-white flesh before him, like white jade, gleaming with an intoxicating luster. Two rosy nipples on her chest, like blooming crimson roses, trembled and quivered delicately. Yang Xiaojun, one hand cupping her breasts, gracefully turned, presenting her fragrant, snow-white buttocks directly to the man's greedy gaze.

Her body was gracefully curved, her back smooth as jade, her snow-white skin tinged with a faint blush. She swayed her full, plump buttocks gently, her body twisting slightly, her slender hand reaching down to pull down her shorts.

Yang Xiaojun covered her private parts with one hand, her two rounded, slender legs slowly closing shyly. Xue Tong's burning eyes still caught a glimpse of the alluring pubic hair. Yang Xiaojun's body went limp, collapsing into Xue Tong's arms, fervently yearning to be possessed by the man. Xue Tong gently lifted Yang Xiaojun's round and delicate chin, looking at her fiery red face, and lightly kissed her, saying, "My lady, let me take you to heaven."

Both were deeply moved. Xue Tong tightly embraced Yang Xiaojun's slender waist, pulling her full and alluring body into his arms. His firm chest muscles pressed against her large, soft breasts, sending a jolt of intense pleasure through him.

Feeling Xue Tong's hard, iron-like chest muscles, a strong sense of conquest enveloped Yang Xiaojun's heart. Her already hot body burned even hotter. Her face was flushed, her eyes were glazed, and her breathing was rapid...

Xue Tong's hands vigorously kneaded her breasts, then slowly slid down between her legs, lingering among her fine pubic hair before sliding down to caress the entrance of her vagina.

"Ah... um... mmm..."

she moaned passionately in response. Xue Tong was delighted to discover that the beautiful and charming Madam Yang's honeyed orifice was already overflowing with spring tides and love juices.

Xue Tong inserted his enormous penis, as thick as a child's arm, between Yang Xiaojun's slightly parted, snow-white legs. The large, round, and hot glans, as big as a goose egg, gently stroked back and forth across her tightly closed, delicate "petals," inadvertently pushing forward... The enormous, hot glans immediately parted her soft labia and squeezed into Yang Xiaojun's wet and lubricated vagina.

Penetrated by Xue Tong's dragon spear, Yang Xiaojun's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she bit her lip lightly. Amidst waves of intense stimulation, she gasped and moaned shyly, "Mmm... um... so big... um... um... so comfortable."

Xue Tong chuckled lewdly, leaning down to her ear and gently licking her delicate, jade-like earlobe, saying, "Madam Yang, you're really deep down there! Hehe! Does it feel good when I'm inside you?"

Yang Xiaojun replied, "General Xue, go in a little deeper! Harder! Thrust harder into Xiaojun!"

Xue Tong began to exert force, thrusting vigorously, his erect penis moving in and out of Yang Xiaojun's wet, slippery honey hole. "Mmm... um... so good... mmm... umm... so good."

Yang Xiaojun's cherry lips parted slightly, moaning incessantly, her soft, snow-white arms shyly embracing Xue Tong's broad shoulders, her slender hands gripping his muscles tightly.

Xue Tong's incredibly thick penis violently pierced her deep, secret cave, the large, round, hot glans penetrating deeper and deeper into her fiery, dark flower path.

With his unusually large penis, Xue Tong gradually pushed the beautiful and alluring Madam Yang's body and heart towards an insatiable climax of lust. With each hot, ecstatic thrust, Yang Xiaojun's lower body became increasingly wet. She was intoxicated by the intense pleasure of the thrusts, responding passionately and moaning with each of Xue Tong's movements.

As Xue Tong's thrusts grew wilder, Yang Xiaojun, unable to withstand the intense stimulation, let out a rapid, delicate cry.

Her smooth, soft skin and delicate bones convulsed and twitched uncontrollably, the mucous membranes of her vagina tightly gripping the deeply inserted, thick penis, involuntarily contracting.

"Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore! Ah...General Xue, I'm going to lose it! Thrust me a few more times...ah! I'm going to lose it!"

With a powerful thrust from Xue Tong, Yang Xiaojun's body trembled violently. Her snow-white arms tightly gripped Xue Tong's shoulders, while her long, beautiful legs clamped tightly around his waist. Indescribable, exquisite spasms filled her. Yang Xiaojun's face, flushed red, slowly turned ashen white. Her cherry-like lips, panting and moaning, emitted rapid, intoxicating moans that were sure to make one's blood boil.

Seeing that she had already climaxed, Xue Tong began a wild thrusting and pumping, his enormous penis repeatedly pounding into the depths of her flower core. Xue Tong's glans even plunged into her open cervix with the violent movements. "Ah, so good! I'll shoot you to death, you slut..."

Xue Tong's penis, tightly gripped by her cervix, trembled violently, and a thick, hot stream of semen shot straight into the depths of Yang Xiaojun's uterus. Yang Xiaojun arched her smooth, white abdomen, fitting tightly against Xue Tong's lower body, her body and mind sinking into a violent and ecstatic orgasm.

"Oh, Xue Tong, you shot so much, it's burning me..."

The stunningly beautiful Yang Xiaojun, stimulated by Xue Tong's final, hot semen, felt dizzy and her mind went blank. A soft, alluring cry escaped her tender, red lips, as she once again reached the pinnacle of ecstasy in their lovemaking.

Xue Tong left Yang Xiaojun's place and quietly went to Wu Meiniang's courtyard. He clearly remembered that the guest room the Wu family had arranged for him was right next to Wu Meiniang's boudoir—convenient for him to protect her.

The lights in Wu Meiniang's room were already off. Xue Tong thought to himself, "I'll sneak in and give Meiniang a surprise."

He tiptoed into the room and heard the even breathing of a woman coming from behind the embroidered curtains. Xue Tong's mind immediately conjured up Wu Meiniang's alluring body and her moist vulva, a sight that made any man's mouth water. Xue Tong felt his erection swell to its peak.

He lifted the bed curtains and went to the bedside. He whispered, "Meiniang, I'm here."

The woman on the bed languidly hummed in agreement, then gently turned over. The faint moonlight allowed Xue Tong to see clearly that she was lying there completely naked. Heh! So she was waiting for me!

Unable to contain his burning desire any longer, Xue Tong quickly stripped off his clothes and cried out, "Mei Niang, I'm here!"

Pressing himself against her alluring body, Xue Tong abandoned foreplay and directly pressed his thick, hard penis against her wet petals, then thrust forcefully...

The woman beneath him let out a muffled moan.

Xue Tong felt his dragon spear encounter some resistance, but he didn't dwell on it. With a thrust of his hips, he pierced through her body, penetrating deep into her honeyed depths, and began to pump.

"Ah! Gently... It's so big..."

she moaned, her voice tinged with pleading.

What sweet nothings could excite a man more than such pleas? Xue Tong gently kissed her red lips, their tongues entwining, their sweet saliva spraying everywhere. Her full, sensual lips were like the most delicious food in the world, something Xue Tong could never tire of.

Xue Tong used both his mouth and hands to thrust simultaneously, and with the abundant lubrication of her fluids, her thick, long penis was finally completely enveloped.

She clung tightly to Xue Tong, her small mouth panting softly, seemingly trying to adjust to Xue Tong's large size.

Xue Tong slowly began to move, enjoying the pressure of her warm, fleshy walls. After a while, he quickened his pace, his dragon spear rapidly thrusting in and out of her alluring little hole, causing her juices to splash everywhere. Her slender, fleshy legs involuntarily wrapped around Xue Tong's waist, actively welcoming his advances.

She didn't let out a loud moan, seemingly trying hard to suppress it. Xue Tong's heart skipped a beat; something seemed off! Where had Mei Niang's moans gone?

Although suspicious, Xue Tong couldn't control himself. His hips moved at high speed as if powered by a motor, and he growled, "Mei Niang, I'm going to fuck you to death! It feels so good to fuck your pussy!"

Under the powerful impact, the woman beneath him finally let out a moan of unbearable pain: "Ah...ah...I'm going to die...Xue Tong, I can't take it anymore! I'm going to die...ah!"

Xue Tong felt a tickle at the tip of his penis, and his hot semen sprayed all of it deep into her body...

After the lovemaking, the two embraced each other, when suddenly a familiar female voice said beside them, "You naughty Xue Tong, you're so passionate with my sister! Why weren't you this passionate when you were fucking Mei Niang?"

Xue Tong was startled and realized that there seemed to be another figure in the large bed, speaking to him.

"Mei Niang?"

Xue Tong lit the candle by the bedside and then saw the scene before him clearly. On the embroidered couch, the sisters Wu Meiniang and Wu Meilan were both naked. Wu Meilan's cheeks were flushed, and one of her jade hands tightly covered her private parts that Xue Tong had just violated. Xue Tong looked down at his dragon spear, which was still stained with blood. So that's how it was…

Wu Meiniang groaned and said, “You big bad guy, you actually raped my sister! What are you going to do about it?”

Xue Tong said embarrassedly, “Meiniang, how was I supposed to know my sister would be in your bed, completely naked! I mistook her for you. Now that the deed is done, if Sister Meilan doesn't mind, please marry me.”

Wu Meiniang comforted her sister, saying, “Sister, your body has already been taken by him. I think you should just marry him. Although Xue Tong already has a wife, you've tasted his treasure; I believe he'll satisfy you.”

Wu Meilan nodded shyly and said to Xue Tong, “General Xue, I am willing to be your concubine. What do you think, General?”

Xue Tong happily said, "Of course I'm willing, Meiniang, Meilan, don't worry, I will definitely cherish and care for you. I will be good to you for the rest of my life."

"Stop talking nonsense, you need to prove it with some actions."

Wu Meiniang stretched out her orchid hand and immediately grasped Xue Tong's dragon spear.

Under Wu Meiniang's tight grip, Xue Tong quickly regained his vigor, "Meiniang, I'm going to fuck you hard now, you little slut, quickly stick your ass up and let me fuck your little cunt."

Wu Meiniang obediently lay on the bed like a female dog, her buttocks swaying gently in the air, her full, snow-white buttocks driving people crazy.

Xue Tong pressed her full buttocks, and his hard dragon spear suddenly plunged into her flower path, which was already covered with body fluid, making Wu Meiniang tremble with pleasure. Xue Tong stroked her swaying breasts with one hand, and wandered between her buttocks with the other, his fingers gently stroking her beautiful anus, making Wu Meiniang moan continuously.

Looking at that beautiful anus, Xue Tong was immediately filled with possessive desire. Thinking of this, Xue Tong pulled out his penis, which was covered in semen, and thrust it into her anus before she could protest.

Ah! So tight! Xue Tong slowly penetrated her, and Wu Meiniang looked a little pained, but she didn't object. "You bad boy, you... you even want to do my back door? The current emperor wants to do it, but I haven't given permission... I never thought you would do it to me today..."

So the emperor hadn't been touched yet! Xue Tong felt another surge of excitement. Since that was the case, he didn't hold back. His dragon spear moved rapidly inside her tight anus, treating her tight anus like a vagina and fucking her wildly. He inserted two fingers into her vagina, enjoying the sensation immensely. The double attack from both ends made Wu Meiniang so comfortable that she was incoherent: "Ah... ah! So good... I'm going to die... my anus is broken... ah... I'm going to fly!"

Wu Meilan looked at her sister Wu Meiniang, whose face was flushed, covered in sweat, and trembling all over. She had actually come to orgasm from being fucked in the ass. Unable to control herself, she secretly touched her tender vulva and began to tease it.

Seeing Wu Meilan's burning desire, Xue Tong picked her up and placed her on top of Wu Meiniang, so the two beauties lay naked together. From behind, their vulvas were intertwined, their lustful fluids gleaming alluringly.

Xue Tong inserted his fingers into their respective openings, gently moving them in and out, soon causing them to gush with lustful fluids and tremble all over. On top of Wu Meilan, her fluids flowed down Xue Tong's fingers, dripping into Wu Meiniang's hot vulva, making Wu Meiniang feel both pleasure and itchiness, moaning incessantly.

Wu Meiniang couldn't help but plead, "Xue Tong, don't use your fingers anymore, I want…"

Xue Tong laughed, "Meiniang, what do you want? How am I supposed to understand if you don't tell me!"

Wu Meiniang knew Xue Tong loved hearing lewd moans, and she had no reservations, but with Wu Meilan present, she felt a little embarrassed and dared not speak directly. Her face flushed red, she looked at Xue Tong with a pleading expression.

Unexpectedly, Wu Meilan laughed, "Don't be shy, little sister. I bet you want Xue Tong's big cock, am I right?"

Wu Meiniang responded defiantly, secretly glancing at Xue Tong, and whispered, "Meiniang wants... wants the general's big cock, give it to me, it's so itchy!"

Xue Tong laughed, thrusting his dragon spear forcefully, instantly entering her warm flower path. He heard Wu Meilan cry out, "Ah!" Ah, he had accidentally thrust into the wrong person, entering Wu Meilan's little hole.

Wu Meiniang looked aggrieved, coquettishly complaining, "Bad Xue Tong, I want it too! Come and insert it into my little cunt, it's so itchy inside!"

Wu Meilan's flesh walls were warm and had a strong suction, making Xue Tong reluctant to pull out immediately. So, while thrusting, he said apologetically, "Meiniang, wait a moment, let me satisfy Meilan first, then I'll satisfy you."

Wu Meilan teased, "Sister, don't just think about your cock, sit up, I'll satisfy you."

Wu Meiniang sat up, presenting her overflowing vulva to Wu Meilan's pretty face. Wu Meilan lowered her head, extending her nimble tongue to gently lick the little red bean on her sister's vulva, while three fingers were inserted into her flesh, teasing her incessantly.

But Wu Meilan couldn't lick anymore after a while, because Xue Tong's dragon spear was thrusting faster and faster, causing her to involuntarily moan, "Ah...so good, your big cock, it feels so good...so comfortable! I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum...ah!"

Seeing her whole body flushed pink and trembling, Xue Tong knew she had reached orgasm, so he pulled out his rock-hard dragon spear. Wu Meiniang, having watched the live sex show for a long time, could no longer resist. Seeing Xue Tong withdraw his dragon spear, she immediately pushed him down onto the bed, sat up, and sat on his penis.

"Ah...so comfortable..."

Wu Meiniang sighed, as if relieved by a long drought, her slender waist moving up and down rhythmically. At this

moment, Wu Meilan also caught her breath, sat up, and gently caressed Wu Meiniang's swaying breasts with her jade hands, while her tongue licked her delicate little ears. Wu Meiniang's slender waist possessed amazing elasticity, and she was adept at the woman-on-top position. Her full, jade-like buttocks rose and fell rapidly, giving Xue Tong a great visual experience.

Suddenly, she cried out in surprise, her vagina clenching tightly, almost causing Xue Tong to ejaculate. It turned out that Wu Meilan had inserted two fingers into her sister's anus and was probing her anus.

"Ah...ah...ah ah...it feels so good in the front...and then my sister is doing it to me in the back...ah! So good...I'm going to fly...ah...harder...um, I can't take it anymore!"

Under the double attack of Xue Tong and Wu Meilan, Wu Meiniang, who was already short-lived, quickly reached her climax.

She let out a deafening moan, then her whole body convulsed, and she collapsed into Xue Tong's arms. Xue Tong pulled out his still-erect dragon spear, let the two beauties' delicate faces lean against each other, and rapidly stroked his hand, growling, "I'll shoot you two sluts to death!"

Then his hot semen splattered onto the faces of the beautiful sisters.

Watching them lick each other's semen, Xue Tong felt greatly satisfied. After they had licked the semen off each other's faces, Xue Tong embraced one of the beauties in each arm and fell asleep peacefully.
[Episode 6] Chapter 2: Encountering Danger Midway

The next day, Wu Yuanqing returned from the Jinxiu Military Camp.

Dou Tianlong meant that dealing with Feilong Fortress wouldn't be a matter of a day or two; ensuring the safety of Empress Wu Zetian was paramount. Lizhou, bordering Dongyue, was far too dangerous, and he hoped Wu Zetian could immediately end her visit home and return to the capital. He himself would then use the time to prepare to deal with Feilong Fortress and send his daughter, Dou Xiantong, to meet Wu Zetian en route.

Wu Shihuo agreed, so he left Wu Yuanqing to guard Lizhou while he personally led a force to escort Wu Zetian back to the capital. Xue Tong, Yang Xiaojun, and Wu Meilan accompanied the group to protect Wu Zetian. They left Lizhou in the morning, heading straight for the Jinxiu Military Camp, and then turned back to the capital.

At noon, the large group entered a treacherous valley. Xue Tong looked at the steep cliffs on both sides and said to Wu Shihuo, "Lord Wu, the road ahead is extremely dangerous. I'm worried about an enemy ambush. Should we change course?"

Wu Shihuo replied, "Although the road is dangerous, we can reach the Jinxiu military camp by evening if we take this route. If we detour, we might not arrive before dark, which could be even more dangerous."

Xue Tong had no choice but to order his soldiers to be more vigilant and continue onward. The group had traveled some distance when suddenly, the sound of war drums came from the distant mountaintop. On both sides of the cliffs, enemy troops from Dongyue were scattered across the mountains, followed by a volley of arrows.

Wu Shihuo realized they had been ambushed and shouted, "Protect the Empress!"

He organized his personal guards to use shields to protect Wu Meiniang's carriage.

The enemy began hurling logs and boulders downwards, instantly killing and wounding most of Lizhou's troops.

Seeing the dire situation, Xue Tong quickly ordered Wu Shihuo to retreat along the same route.

At this moment, the enemy swarmed down the mountainside. Wu Shihuo said to Xue Tong, "It's all my fault for not heeding your advice, General, and falling into their trap. Please protect my daughter; I will fight them."

Wu Shihuo led his remaining troops to block the enemy. Wu Meiniang dismounted from her carriage, mounted an ordinary warhorse, and, protected by Xue Tong, Yang Xiaojun, and Wu Meilan, fought her way back to the valley entrance.

The valley entrance was also blocked by the enemy. Xue Tong, wielding a three-pointed double-edged sword, charged forward. A volley of arrows rained down, but Xue Tong, relying on her bronze armor, fought bravely. However, the armor was constantly struck by arrows, and its defenses gradually weakened.

Just then, a cheer erupted from the enemy ranks behind them. It turned out that Wu Shihuo, unable to withstand the attack, had been beheaded by a master swordsman from Dongyue. Wu Shihuo and her mother burst into tears. At that moment, Wu Meiniang's mount was struck by a flying arrow and startled, fleeing with Wu Meiniang on its back.

Xue Tong shouted and summoned the Thunder Snow Leopard, which leaped over the enemy's heads and gave chase.

The frightened warhorse broke through the enemy encirclement and ran a short distance, throwing Wu Meiniang off, causing her to cry out in pain. Xue Tong rushed forward, helped her up, and asked with concern, "Mei Niang, are you alright?"

Wu Mei Niang said with heartache, "I'm fine, but my father... it's all my fault. I insisted on coming back to visit my family, and as a result, my father lost his life to protect me..."

Hearing her poignant and sorrowful words, Xue Tong felt even more heartbroken. He held her soft hands in his hands and said emotionally, "Mei Niang, don't worry. With me here, the people of Feilong Fortress won't harm you. I will protect you forever and never let anyone from Feilong Fortress touch you. If they come, I'll kill one; if they come, I'll kill both."

Wu Mei Niang's eyes were filled with tears, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her lips twitched. Finally, she called out, "General Xue..."

Then she threw herself into Xue Tong's arms, wrapped her arms around him tightly, and sobbed uncontrollably. Xue Tong held her in his arms, and the two embraced silently for a while. Then Xue Tong gently lifted her head with his hand, and saw her clear eyes looking at him shyly.

Xue Tong said softly, "Meiniang, don't be afraid. I'm here, you're here. No matter what happens, I'll protect you."

Wu Meiniang smiled slightly, nodded gently, and quickly buried her head in his shoulder, refusing to get up.

At this moment, Wu Meilan and Yang Xiaojun arrived after searching all the way. Seeing that Wu Meiniang was safe and sound, they were relieved.

Her husband had just passed away, and Yang Xiaojun's eyes were red. She gripped her sword tightly and came to Wu Meiniang, comforting her, "Meiniang, your father is dead and cannot be brought back to life. His death has nothing to do with you; it was all the fault of Feilong Fortress! My daughter and I must now pull ourselves together and cooperate with General Xue to avenge your father."

Wu Meiniang nodded through her tears.

Just then, a cold, dry laugh suddenly echoed from the woods. Xue Tong suddenly became alert, his gaze sharpening as he shouted, "Who goes there?"

From the shadows, two elderly men, one tall and one short, clad in bronze armor, emerged slowly. Their eyes gleamed like stars as they stood three zhang away, silent and motionless.

Xue Tong immediately felt the overwhelming killing intent emanating from them!

Yang Xiaojun shuddered upon seeing the two men and whispered, "General Xue, they are the Azure Dragon and Black Dragon envoys from Flying Dragon Fortress. Both are bronze warriors with extraordinary martial arts skills. What should we do?"

Xue Tong replied softly, "Don't be afraid. We'll deal with whatever comes our way."

Seeing Xue Tong and the others whispering, the Azure Dragon coldly said, "You can't escape. If you know what's good for you, surrender and come with us. You might still be able to save your lives."

Xue Tong shielded Wu Meiniang behind him, smiled slightly, and said, "Stop talking nonsense! If you have the guts, come at me!"

The Black Dragon said... "Looks like you're out of touch with reality. By the time we two brothers make a move, it'll be too late!"

Xue Tong gripped his three-pointed double-edged sword and laughed loudly, "You two come at me together!"

Black Dragon said, "Brother, one of us is enough to deal with this kid." He

flashed and appeared in front of Xue Tong, sneering, "Take this."

Black Dragon's five fingers were joined together, resembling two snake heads, one high and one low. As he spoke, his right hand reached out and pecked at Xue Tong's chest, while his left hand followed with lightning speed, piercing through Xue Tong's right elbow and aiming straight for Xue Tong's "Guiyin" acupoint on his right rib. His attack was vicious and swift, using the "Great Eagle Spreads Its Wings" technique. From his attack style, it was clear that he was a first-rate master.

Xue Tong ignored them, his body spun lightly, pulling Wu Meiniang several feet away. He said to the three women, "You cover me, I won't lose to him."

Wu Meiniang whispered, "General Xue, be careful..."

Xue Tong raised his eyebrows, laughed loudly, and said, "These two old men can't beat me."

The black dragon attacked with both hands, but suddenly found that the figure in front of him had disappeared. Xue Tong and Wu Meiniang had actually spun to the left and were several feet away. He couldn't see what kind of movement technique Xue Tong had used, and he was taken aback. He chuckled and said, "Good lad, you can dodge my first move, but can you dodge the second?"

With a "hiss," the black dragon moved like the wind, his hands rising and falling, attacking Xue Tong again.

Instantly, a flurry of claw shadows appeared, like waves crashing, each strike aimed at Xue Tong's vital points. Xue Tong calmly countered with his sword, engaging in a fierce exchange. In a short while, they had exchanged over twenty blows, with the Black Dragon gaining no advantage. Growing impatient, he suddenly sneered, taking a step back and saying in a chilling voice, "Die!"

His hands, already dark gray, lashed out.

Xue Tong sensed a stench of poison even before the palm strike arrived, a nauseating stench assaulting his nostrils. He was secretly alarmed; he didn't know what technique the opponent was using, but he suspected it was likely a poisonous palm strike.

Xue Tong reacted swiftly. As soon as the palm strike landed, Xue Tong blocked the attack with the shaft of his sword, simultaneously launching a kick that struck the Black Dragon in the abdomen. The pain shot through his body, causing the Black Dragon to shudder, let out a muffled groan, and collapse to the ground, unable to rise again.

Seeing his companion injured, the Azure Dragon drew a three-foot-long sword with a "whoosh," snorted angrily, and said, "It seems I have no choice but to intervene."

Xue Tong sneered, "Come on then, if you're not afraid of death."

The Azure Dragon's face turned ferocious, and he flashed his sword through the air, the blade like a bolt of lightning, slashing towards Xue Tong's head.

Xue Tong used the move "Raising Fire to Burn the Sky," his three-pointed, double-edged saber meeting the Azure Steel Sword head-on. The Azure Dragon noticed the intense

purple light emanating from Xue Tong's Dragon-Capturing Sword and, not wanting to clash head-on, flicked his wrist, the sword light swirling as he thrust left and right. Xue Tong used the elusive footwork, sometimes real, sometimes feinting, the purple light scattering, making him as light and agile as the wind, extremely unpredictable.

The Azure Dragon launched several attacks, all of which were neutralized by Xue Tong, and his anger flared. He unleashed his sword technique, the sword light flashing, a silver rainbow rolling out like the Yangtze River.

Xue Tong's swordsmanship was both offensive and defensive, with rapid changes and unpredictable feints. Although the Azure Dragon's attacks were fierce, it still couldn't gain the upper hand. After exchanging over thirty blows, Xue Tong felt that his opponent's sword force was becoming increasingly heavy, and his own sword force was being suppressed.

Just then, Wu Meiniang suddenly screamed from the side. The scream distracted him, and he was almost pierced by the tip of her sword. Fortunately, he was wearing bronze armor, and the sword grazed the armor, sending sparks flying.

Enraged, Xue Tong gritted his teeth and unleashed a powerful strike, deflecting the opponent's sword with a clang. A heavy blade of energy followed, striking the Azure Dragon's body. Even with his bronze armor, the blow severely injured him.

The Azure Dragon screamed and was thrown more than ten feet away.

Xue Tong quickly turned to look, only to see a black figure flash past. Wu Meiniang was tucked under his arm, already more than ten feet away. At the same time, the figure summoned a golden-maned lion, which sped eastward at lightning speed.

Xue Tong shouted, "Don't go!"

Yang Xiaojun and Wu Meilan were also stunned by the sudden turn of events, watching helplessly as the black-clad figure captured Wu Meiniang.

Mounting his Thunder Snow Leopard, Xue Tong said to Yang Xiaojun and Wu Meilan, "They must be fleeing towards Flying Dragon Island. I'll chase after them to rescue Meiniang. You two take good care of yourselves."

Xue Tong hadn't gone far when a group of about seven or eight figures appeared by the roadside. Judging from their skills, they were only second-rate. They brandished their steel blades, blocking his path.

Taking advantage of their numbers, they surrounded him before he could catch up, their six steel blades attacking in a crisscross pattern. Xue Tong, focused on saving his life, didn't want to fight them. He shouted, "You're courting death!"

and unleashed his three-pointed, double-edged sword.

Instantly, a flash of light appeared, the cold blades scattering like a fan. Another "Thirteen Heavenly Slashes" followed, and screams erupted as six men fell simultaneously.

Xue Tong didn't stop, continuing his pursuit eastward.

Xue Tong chased the man until sunset, but still couldn't find him. It seemed the man's mount was far faster than his own Thunder Snow Leopard. But he couldn't escape his fate; he had to rescue Meiniang. Having made up his mind, Xue Tong pursued the man towards Flying Dragon Island for over an hour until darkness fell.

He heard the sound of waves crashing against the shore ahead; he had reached the east coast. Xue Tong stopped his Thunder Snow Leopard, looked at the dark sea, and saw a ship with lights in the distance.

He approached, and only then did he realize it was a pleasure boat.

A beautiful woman sat under the mast light, craning her neck to look in their direction. Seeing Xue Tong approaching, she waved to him and said, "General, you must be tired from traveling at night. Would you like to come aboard for a drink?"

Xue Tong asked loudly, "Is there food and drink on the ship?"

The woman replied, "General, not only is there food and drink, but there are also beauties. Come on aboard!"

Xue Tong planned to eat on the ship and then hire it to take him to Flying Dragon Island. After boarding the ship, Xue Tong put away his bronze armor and asked with a smile, "Miss, are you a local? Do you know the way to Flying Dragon Island?"

The woman's expression changed, and she said, "General, are you going to the island?"

Xue Tong said, "That's right."

The woman shook her head and said, "Our ship is for business; we never go to sea. Besides, Flying Dragon Island has an order that our pleasure boats are not allowed to approach. General, if you want to eat and drink, please come aboard with me. If you have other plans, please do as you please."

Xue Tong calmly took out a handful of gold coins and said, "This money is enough for you to do business for a lifetime, isn't it?"

The woman saw those... Jinbi, his eyes gleaming with greed, said to Xue Tong, "General, even if we go to Flying Dragon Island, we can only take you to the vicinity of the island; we won't be responsible for bringing you back."

Xue Tong said, "That's fine then. Prepare some food for me first. After we eat, we'll set off immediately. By the way, may I ask your name, young lady?"

The woman smiled slightly and said, "My name is Yuexian."

Xue Tong followed Yuexian into the cabin. Yuexian clapped her hands, and the green curtains in the cabin fluttered gently. A young woman in green, carrying a silver tray with wine and dishes, entered, placed it on the table, set out two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and then slipped out.

Yuexian personally poured two cups of wine, raised the cup, and drank it all in one gulp before saying, "General Xue, I'll drink to that first." After

drinking one cup, her cheeks immediately flushed slightly, and her watery eyes gazed at him tenderly, waiting for him to drink.

Xue Tong also raised his cup and drank it all in one gulp. After three cups of wine, Xue Tong suddenly felt a little dizzy. Oh no! Could there be something wrong with the wine? Xue Tong's eyes widened, and she asked sharply, "Did you drug the wine?"

Yue Xian replied, "You're right, the wine is poisoned."

Damn it! I've been tricked! I have no grudge against her, why would she frame me? There's only one possibility now: this woman is from Flying Dragon Fortress. Xue Tong was about to collapse when, suddenly, the bow of the ship sank, followed by a sharp cry from a maid in green: "Who goes there?"

"Splash!"

Someone fell into the river. Immediately afterward, a loud "bang" followed, and the cabin door was kicked open. A voice at the door shouted, "Release Xue Tong!"

Before Yue Xian could even see who it was, two extremely light whistling sounds rang out from her sleeves as two volleys of flying needles shot out, hissing continuously, towards the door. The needles spread out like a fan, almost sealing the cabin door shut. Anyone at the door would have no chance of escaping these two volleys of poisoned needles.

A single hit would be fatal, silencing the victim completely. Yet, the person at the cabin door let out a cold snort, followed by a flash of white light and a series of clinking sounds. Both clusters of flying needles that Yue Xian had thrown were struck down by the sword light.

Each needle was cleaved in two by the newcomer's sword light and fell to the ground.

"Clang—"

A flash of silver light, and Yue Xian had instantly drawn a short sword from her waist!

Yue Xian was filled with murderous intent and shouted, "Who are you, daring to interfere in my affairs?"

The person at the cabin door walked in, carrying a dragon-slaying blade that shimmered with purple light. Looking at Xue Tong, who stood there dumbfounded, a smile played on his lips as he coldly said, "General Xue, you were too careless!"

The newcomer was none other than Sai Xiantong, the young lady of the Brocade Embroidery Camp.

When Dou Xiantong arrived, Xue Tong had already been chasing Wu Meiniang for some time. After finding out the direction, Dou Xiantong instructed Yang Xiaojun and Wu Meilan to return to Lizhou first, while she rode her Green-Maned Meteor Horse to follow.

When she reached this ship, she originally intended to ask the people on board if they had seen Xue Tong pass by, but she overheard Xue Tong arguing with Yue Xian in the cabin. Knowing that Xue Tong had been drugged, she quickly rushed in.

At this moment, Yue Xian pointed her short sword and said, "Dou Xiantong, it's you!"

Dou Xiantong said, "Aunt Yue Xian, for the sake of my martial uncle, I don't want to fight you!"

She looked at Xue Tong, who had already fainted and was lying on the table, and added, "However, I must take him away."

The woman disguised as a courtesan was actually Luo Yue Xian, the wife of the deceased Long Tianyu. She trembled with anger and shouted, "Don't even think about it!"

With a swipe of her sword and a leap, she lunged forward to stab.

Dou Xiantong smiled coldly, raising her Dragon-Slaying Blade in a flash. With a move called "Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon," she deflected the opponent's sword with a clang, then counter-attacked Yue Xian's "Qimen" acupoint.

Yue Xian, her sword blocked by Dou Xiantong, was caught off guard and forced to retreat a step. Dou Xiantong let out another cold snort, flicking her wrist as the Dragon-Slaying Blade unleashed a series of thrusts. The battle took place within the ship's cabin, limiting them to a mere three steps forward and backward. Their swordplay was restricted to wide, sweeping movements, and with Xue Tong nearby, both were hesitant, focusing primarily on vertical thrusts. Even so, their fight was incredibly intense, a constant back-and-forth exchange of sword strikes.

Dou Xiantong shouted, "Aunt Yuexian, if you move again, I'll pierce your throat! Do you believe me?"

Yuexian was terrified and asked, "What do you want?"

As she spoke, she indeed dared not move.

Dou Xiantong said coldly, "As long as you hand over the antidote, I'll let you go."

Yuexian stubbornly said, "I don't have the antidote."

Dou Xiantong sneered, "Are you really forcing me to take action?"

As he spoke, he slightly tightened his wrist, piercing the skin of Yuexian's throat, and a drop of bright red blood seeped from the edge of the sword tip.

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

Dou Xiantong's eyes widened.

Yuexian said, "I suspect this person killed my husband."

Dou Xiantong replied, "You only suspect him. Do you have any evidence? Your Flying Dragon Fortress also killed my uncle! Since you didn't kill him yourself, I don't intend to kill you. But if you're still stubborn, don't blame me for being impolite."

Yuexian knew Dou Xiantong was ruthless and gritted her teeth, saying, "There's no antidote for this kind of sleeping potion. Just tap the back of his head and splash some water on him, and he'll wake up."

Dou Xiantong said, "Fine, go!"

Yuexian glanced at Xue Tong, turned, and rushed out of the cabin.

Dou Xiantong sheathed his Dragon-Slaying Blade, walked closer to Xue Tong, gently tapped the back of his head, and splashed him with a bowl of tea from the side. Xue Tong exclaimed "Ah!", blinking her eyes. Her gaze sharpened as she saw the stunningly beautiful Bao Xiantong. She exclaimed with delight, "Miss Dou? When did you arrive?"

Dou Xiantong replied, "Knowing that my aunt and uncle were in trouble, I came to their aid, but I'm still a step too late!"

"Where's Yuexian?"

Xue Tong looked around, noticing Yuexian's absence, and asked.

Dou Xiantong said, "You don't know who she is, do you? She's Long Tianyu's wife."

"No wonder she drugged me,"

Xue Tong sighed.

Dou Xiantong sighed again, "I'm afraid Meiniang has already been taken back to Feilong Fortress."

After a moment of silence, she continued, "Xue Tong, are you planning to storm Feilong Fortress?"

Xue Tong looked at Dou Xiantong, who seemed like a fairy descended from heaven, in astonishment, and asked doubtfully, "You know?"

Dou Xiantong simply smiled. Standing under the lamplight, she seemed gilded, like a fairy from mythology descending to earth, making her seem unapproachable. Xue Tong was momentarily stunned; Dou Xiantong's beauty was truly breathtaking.

[Episode 6] Chapter 3: Bravely Venture to Flying Dragon Island

The two stepped out of the cabin and saw that Yue Xian had already led her men away, leaving only a few of the ship's original owners. Dou Xiantong told them to immediately set sail for Flying Dragon Island.

Since the journey to Flying Dragon Island was still quite long, the two returned to the cabin and sat down.

Xue Tong asked, "Xiantong, are you planning to come with me?"

Dou Xiantong laughed, "Silly girl, the ship has already set sail. What would I do if I didn't come with you?"

Xue Tong shook her head and said, "Going to Flying Dragon Island is really dangerous!"

Dou Xiantong said, "Meiniang is my cousin, how could I not save her? Besides, General Xue is a like-minded friend of mine, how could I not help him?"

Xue Tong said gratefully, "Xiantong is truly my confidante!"

Dou Xiantong replied, "General Xue has become the son-in-law of the Xue family army, and with a beauty like Xue Qingying by his side, why worry about not having a confidante?"

Xue Tong shook her head and said, "Qingying and I developed our feelings entirely because of shared hardships. But I have feelings for Miss Dou..." "But it's a different kind of mutual appreciation. Haven't you noticed?"

Dou Xiantong smiled without speaking. Xue Tong continued, "The world is about to descend into chaos. We should step forward to slay demons and save the world. Don't you think so, Miss Dou?" Dou Xiantong

said, "Indeed, General Xue and I are kindred spirits. However, with our limited abilities, I'm afraid we're willing but unable

to do so!" Xue Tong said, "A single spark can start a prairie fire. As long as we are determined, what can't the Xue family army and the Jinxiu military camp accomplish together?"

Dou Xiantong nodded and said, "I believe in General Xue, but the Jinxiu military camp is under my father's control. What you've told me still needs to be discussed with my father." "I agree."

Xue Tong continued, "Miss Dou, I also want to tell you something from the bottom of my heart. I have long admired you, and today I am grateful for your rescue. I really feel..."

Before Xue Tong could finish, Dou Xiantong's expression changed. "General Xue, you are already married. Although I also admire you, Qingying and I are very good friends, and I would never do anything to betray her."

Seeing her resolute attitude, Xue Tong didn't press the matter further and changed the subject, saying, "Going to Flying Dragon Fortress, who knows what good or bad fortune awaits you? I heard that Long Yanqiu is your martial uncle. You should know a lot about Flying Dragon Fortress, right?"

Dou Xiantong said, "Flying Dragon Fortress is located in Dongyue. I only know a little about Flying Dragon Fortress, but Long..." "I know Uncle Yanqiu very well. You killed her second brother, she will never let you go. Uncle Long is already a top-tier Snow Silver Warrior, her martial arts are above mine, and what's more, she is proficient in various hidden weapons and poisons. When she fights, you will be unable to defend against her. If we want to rescue Meiniang, we can only use our wits!"

Xue Tong said, "This matter seems quite difficult, but since we are here, we will meet the Long siblings. Long Yanqiu is Miss Dou's uncle, so it would be best if this matter could be resolved peacefully."

Dou Xiantong smiled and said, "That would be best."

The moment she smiled, it was as if all the flowers in the world bloomed at the same time, radiant and charming. Xue Tong suddenly understood what it meant to be "beautiful enough to eclipse the flowers and shame the moon, to make fish sink and geese fall from the sky." The essence of heaven and earth and all the favor of the world gathered on her slender body, making her the beautiful embodiment of a celestial fairy.

In Xue Tong's eyes, Dou Xiantong was like a lotus flower in clear water, washed clean of all artifice, giving people a beauty that penetrates the heart. He stared blankly, and Dou Xiantong couldn't help but ask, "Xue Tong, what are you thinking about?"

Xue Tong exclaimed, "Xiantong, you're so beautiful! As captivating as a fairy descended from heaven."

Dou Xiantong glared at Xue Tong and said, "Xue Tong, watch your words!"

Dou Xiantong felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze, but Xue Tong continued to smile, seemingly oblivious to everything around him.

Seeing him staring at her intently, his eyes filled with admiration, his gaze so sharp it seemed to see through her thoughts, so sharp it seemed to penetrate her clothes, scanning her perfect body, Dou Xiantong felt extremely uncomfortable. Sitting in front of him, she even felt a sense of shame.

At this moment, Xue Tong felt as if he could see through her clothes, seeing her perfect jade-like body, her exquisite curves, and her flawless, alabaster-like skin. Beneath her noble and holy aura, she exuded feminine charm, her mature physique brimming with womanly grace. Her proud, jade-like breasts stood tall like towering peaks; paired with her slender, boneless waist, long, jade-like legs, and elastic, shapely buttocks, this timeless, peerless allure was like a dreamlike melody in the mortal world…

At this moment, Dou Xiantong, dressed in white as snow, was dignified and holy, like a fairy descended to earth. Quietly, as if time had frozen, Xue Tong's gaze shifted from admiration to infatuation, and even to a final, unrestrained, greedy desire, which precisely proved the allure Dou Xiantong possessed—irresistible.

It was already past midnight when they arrived at Flying Dragon Island. Flying Dragon Island was vast, with three peaks, and Flying Dragon Fortress situated atop the central peak. The island had a navy of three thousand men. The three siblings of the Long family had ruled the island for ten years, and in the past two years, the King of Dongyue had reached an agreement with the Long siblings, bringing them under his control.

The Long siblings were acting on the King of Dongyue's orders in kidnapping Wu Meiniang. Dongyue had recently become militarily strong and well-supplied, and the King of Dongyue wanted to use this incident to create a major conflict with the Holy Tang Dynasty, then march south and annex it.

He had met Xiao Tianyu through the alchemist Tie Youming. Xiao Tianyu was also planning to deal with Wu Meiniang and, knowing that the King of Dongyue had many powerful advisors, secretly made an agreement with the King of Dongyue to have him eliminate Wu Meiniang. In return, the Xiao siblings would help Dongyue annex the Holy Tang Dynasty.

Therefore, the Prince of Zhendong dispatched the Long siblings to complete this mission. However, the Prince of Zhendong had long heard of Wu Meiniang's unparalleled beauty and, coveting her, ordered her capture alive. Wu Meiniang has now been captured by Long Tianxiao and is temporarily imprisoned in the stone cell of Feilong Fortress.

Currently, a victory banquet is being held. The Prince of Zhendong said to Long Tianxiao, "General Long, this operation captured the Holy Tang Imperial Concubine; General Long has made a great contribution! I toast you!"

Long Tianxiao, somewhat sullen, raised his wine cup with both hands and said, "Your Highness, my younger brother sacrificed his life to complete this mission. Such a heavy price, I dare not take credit for, but I hope Your Highness will keep your promise. I have served Your Highness for many years, hoping only that one day Your Highness will help me avenge my enemy."

The Prince of Zhendong's expression became solemn. The enemy Long Tianxiao spoke of was the current Grand Preceptor of Dongyue, Xue Guanyin.

Ten years ago, Long Tianxiao's pregnant wife was captured by Xue Guanyin and, under her Seven Star Soul-Capturing Banner, was transformed into a placenta. Upon hearing this, Long Tianxiao was heartbroken and led a large group of experts to seek revenge, but they could not find Xue Guanyin. Later, he heard that Xue Guanyin had entered the Recruitment Hall run by the King of Dongyue. Long Tianxiao knew that dealing with Xue Guanyin was like making an enemy of Dongyue, which would be extremely difficult. Therefore, he sought refuge with the Zhen Dong King, who disagreed with the King of Dongyue, hoping that one day the Zhen Dong King could help him avenge his family.

The Prince of Zhendong slowly said, "General Long, Xue Guanyin has recently gained the favor of my imperial brother. This woman is skilled in seduction, bewitching him to the point of neglecting state affairs. Not only did she recently massacre Consort Jia's entire family, incurring the wrath of the entire court. General Long, if you wish to take revenge, you must be patient for now!"

Hearing the Prince of Zhendong's words, Long Tianxiao felt somewhat sullen. Before this operation, the Prince of Zhendong had promised him that if he completed the task well, he would organize a coup to kill the King of Dongyue and Xue Guanyin. Now, judging from the Prince of Zhendong's tone, he felt like he had been fooled. Turning to look at his younger sister beside him, Long Yanqiu, her face was icy, and she remained silent. She had always opposed her brother's cooperation with the Prince of Zhendong.

Long Tianxiao was truly annoyed that things had developed to this point.

After Xue Tong and Dou Xiantong landed, they discussed the matter. Xue Tong would act openly, while Dou Xiantong would act covertly, heading to the Flying Dragon Fortress prison to rescue Wu Meiniang. If Xue Tong, who was in the open, were to encounter any mishap, Dou Xiantong, hidden in the shadows, could still offer assistance.

After several twists and turns, they finally found the stone cell where Wu Meiniang was imprisoned. Xue Tong knocked out the guard, stepped forward, and grasped Wu Meiniang's hand. "Meiniang, I've come to save you."

Wu Meiniang was both surprised and delighted to see Xue Tong suddenly appear, and threw herself into his arms. "General Xue, you've come to save me! I can't believe it! You really came, that's wonderful!"

Knowing that this place was not safe to stay, Xue Tong was about to take Wu Meiniang away when he heard a noise outside. He quickly went out of the stone cell, only to find Long Tianxiao leading a group of experts blocking their way.

Long Tianxiao sneered, "I knew someone would come tonight. As expected, those who know what's good for them should surrender immediately."

Xue Tong shielded Wu Meiniang behind him, holding his three-pointed double-edged sword, ready for battle. He looked at Long Tianxiao and said, "This must be Lord Long, right?"

Long Tianxiao nodded slightly. Xue Tong said, "Dongyue and Sheng Tang have never been at war. The one you captured is our Sheng Tang's Imperial Concubine. Are you deliberately trying to provoke a war between our two countries? Do you feel happy seeing our people displaced by war?" Long

Tianxiao sneered and said, "You don't need to reason with me. If you don't surrender, I'll start a massacre."

With that, he summoned his snow-silver armor and was about to rush forward to capture Xue Tong.

Xue Tong smiled and said, "That's up to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, his left hand moved with lightning speed, striking out with a palm strike! Xue Tong's body suddenly flew up, moving several feet to the side before landing on the ground.

"Don't run away."

After saying that, Long Tianxiao's five fingers, like claws and hooks, reached for Wu Meiniang's shoulder.

Xue Tong reacted quickly, pulling Wu Meiniang away and saying loudly, "Lord Long, if you have the ability, then take me first. What kind of ability is it to bully a woman?"

He moved swiftly, attacking and unleashing three strikes.

Long Tianxiao had mastered a pair of invincible Poison Dragon Palms. He calmly swung his hands, actually catching Xue Tong's three moves with his bare hands.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Xue Tong and Long Tianxiao's palms collided, producing a series of loud noises. Instantly, the hall was filled with a fierce killing intent!

Sai Xiantong, hidden in the shadows, saw Xue Tong rescue Wu Meiniang but then being intercepted by Long Tianxiao and unable to escape. She was secretly anxious, worried that Xue Tong couldn't defeat Long Tianxiao. She hurriedly drew her Dragon-Slaying Blade, let out a delicate shout, and slashed at Long Tianxiao with her sword.

Long Tianxiao's eyes were fixed on Xue Tong's three-pointed double-edged sword. He completely ignored Dou Xiantong's thrust, only dodging the attack when it was almost upon him. He unleashed his Poison Dragon Palm technique, "White Snake Spitting Venom," aiming directly for Dou Xiantong's weak spot.

Dou Xiantong casually swung her Dragon-Slaying Blade, a streak of purple light slicing towards Long Tianxiao's left wrist.

At the same time, Xue Tong shouted, "You villain, stop!"

A beam of purple light swept from her three-pointed double-edged sword, slashing directly at Long Tianxiao. Instantly, Xue Tong and the three-pointed double-edged sword seemed to merge into one, emitting a dazzling light, raining down attacks on Long Tianxiao's brow!

But under their combined attack, Long Tianxiao's body swayed like a dragon, effortlessly dodging their swords and leaping diagonally downwards.

"Such swift movement!"

Before Xue Tong could react, Long Tianxiao suddenly appeared beside Wu Meiniang. His previously shortened left hand suddenly extended, grabbing her right shoulder's "Jianjing" acupoint.

This was incredibly fast; in the blink of an eye, he had captured Wu Meiniang. Xue Tong, though holding a precious sword, hesitated, fearing to use it against her. He was momentarily stunned!

Long Tianxiao chuckled, "Boy, if you don't put down your weapon, I can crush her to death with a single squeeze of my fingers. Do you believe me?"

Wu Meiniang cried out, "General Xue, don't worry about me! You must leave!"

"Leave?"

Long Tianxiao chuckled, "He can't get out of this gate. As soon as he turns around, I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!"

As he spoke, he tightened his grip! Wu Meiniang's fair face flushed crimson. She gritted her teeth, let out a muffled groan, and tears welled in her eyes as she screamed, "General Xue, run!"

The more Wu Meiniang urged him to leave, the more Xue Tong felt reluctant to leave. He gritted his teeth and said, "Long Tianxiao, release her now!"

"Release her?"

Long Tianxiao sneered, "I'll release her if you lay down your weapon. Otherwise, with a single palm strike, I'll make her taste the agony of reversed blood flow and a hundred poisons attacking her heart."

Xue Tong could easily escape now, but how could he bear to leave Wu Meiniang behind!

Long Tianxiao said, "Boy, if you don't surrender, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

He suddenly increased the pressure on his hands. Wu Meiniang cried out, her legs almost giving way.

Dou Xiantong, seeing Wu Meiniang captured, was equally helpless. Sweat glistened on her pretty face, but she gritted her teeth and slowly approached Long Tianxiao with the Dragon-Slaying Blade in her hand.

"Cousin, don't worry about me, you guys go quickly!"

Wu Meiniang cried out.

Dou Xiantong sighed softly, sheathed her Dragon-Slaying Blade, and said to Long Tianxiao, "Lord Long, I'm not fighting anymore. I hope you won't harm my cousin."

Long Tianxiao chuckled and said, "A wise man submits to circumstances. Miss Dou, my sister is your martial aunt, so naturally I won't make things difficult for you. But the Prince of Zhen Dong specifically requested Wu Meiren, and I must comply. Please bear with it for now; I'll release you after this is over."

With that, he stepped forward and sealed Dou Xiantong's battle spirit.

Dou Xiantong turned to Xue Tong and said, "General Xue, Meiniang is my cousin. I can't abandon her to her fate. But you are different; there's no need for you to die with us. Run away quickly!"

By this time, the Flying Dragon Fort's troops had already surrounded them, and Xue Tong couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

Seeing Dou Xiantong bound, Xue Tong's mind raced. He sheathed his armor and treasured sword and said, "I'm willing to be bound as well. Release Meiniang first, and don't harm her."

Xue Tong's calm and resolute demeanor in abandoning his escape was remarkable. For Xue Tong, he had no choice; the lives of Wu Meiniang and Dou Xiantong were so precious to him.

Seeing Xue Tong stay, Long Tianxiao chuckled, "You little rascal, you've got some guts."

He released his grip, and Wu Meiniang stumbled and fell to the ground. It turned out that he had used his internal force to knock her unconscious when he released her. He clapped his hands and walked towards Xue Tong, coldly saying, "I guarantee I won't harm you in the slightest, but I must seal your battle spirit and make you take my Five Poisons Ease Powder. You don't object, do you?"

"Don't take it!"

Sai Xiantong cried out anxiously when she heard Long Tianxiao want Xue Tong to take the Five Poisons Ease Powder!

She knew that whoever took this pill would be unable to use their battle spirit for three days and would have to obey Flying Dragon Fortress from then on, or face certain death.

Xue Tong stood tall and smiled, "Since I've surrendered, you can eat whatever you want."

"General Xue, why are you being so foolish?"

Sai Xiantong cried anxiously.

Wu Meiniang, unaware of the potency of the Five Poisons Ease Powder, didn't react as strongly as Dou Xiantong. Xue Tong, however, was well aware of its power, mainly because he was confident in his Taoist magic and possessed a method to counteract such potent poisons. Moreover, with Wu Meiniang in his hands, he had no room for negotiation.

Long Tianxiao glanced at him and said, "Good, good."

Long Tianxiao waved his hand to seal his battle spirit and then fed him the Five Poisons Ease Powder. Dou Xiantong gazed at Xue Tong with tender affection, her eyes seemingly filled with resentment: "General Xue, why don't you leave?"

"Even if he wanted to leave, do you think he could?"

A female voice came from behind. Xue Tong turned around and saw a stunningly beautiful woman standing proudly behind him. She was dressed in black, not in a fitted outfit but in a floor-length gown. Bathed in the light, her stunning beauty, slender figure, and alluring eyes, combined with her mature and captivating charm, made her seem like a reborn Daji, the infamous femme fatale who brought ruin to the country, bewitching the world. Her beauty wasn't ethereal or otherworldly, but rather like a beautiful enchantress who had attained enlightenment a thousand years ago.

Dou Xiantong said to Long Yanqiu, "Uncle-Master, please, for my sake, don't make things difficult for General Xue and my cousin."

Long Yanqiu and Long Tianxiao exchanged glances, and Long Tianxiao ordered, "Lock all three of them in the stone cell and keep them under strict guard."

Once again imprisoned in the stone cell of Flying Dragon Fortress, Wu Meiniang felt as if her heart had sunk into an ice cave. Not only had she failed to escape, but she had also implicated Xue Tong and her cousin. Thinking of her tragically deceased father, she couldn't help but sob softly.

Xue Tong came over to comfort her, "Meiniang, don't cry. There's always a way out. Let's think of another way."

Dou Xiantong said, "The Eastern King of Dongyue Town is also on the island. They're probably having a victory celebration. This is actually when their defenses are weakest. It's a pity my battle spirit is controlled. If we can unlock it, we still have a chance to escape."

Xue Tong said, "I have a way."

Dou Xiantong looked at Xue Tong when she heard that he had a solution. Xue Tong said frankly, "Xiantong, I have practiced a top-secret martial art called Dao Fa Tong Tian. It contains a divine skill of dual cultivation with a woman. As long as the man and woman cooperate closely, they can unlock the battle spirit that has been sealed by someone else through the effect of dual cultivation."

Wu Meiniang said happily, "That's great! Let's hurry..."

At this point, she glanced at Dou Xiantong, who looked extremely uncomfortable, and swallowed the rest of her words.

Dou Xiantong smiled bitterly, "General Xue, I am the eldest daughter of the Jinxiu Military Camp, you are the son-in-law of the Xue family army, and Meiniang is a concubine of the current emperor. How could the three of us do such a thing?"

Wu Meiniang couldn't help but say, "Cousin, what time is it? Our lives are about to be in danger,

what do you care about reputation?" She turned to Xue Tong and said, "General Xue, how about I cooperate with you?"

Xue Tong said again, "Your battle spirit level is too low. Even if I cooperate with you, your battle spirit can be unlocked, but you cannot help me unlock my sealed battle spirit unless Xiantong and I..."

Dou Xiantong blushed and lowered her head, remaining silent.

Xue Tong comforted her, saying, "Xiantong, I truly love you. It's just a pity I was born into the Xue family army and became their son-in-law. But the situation is extremely critical right now. If you're willing, I will definitely take responsibility for what I did today."

Wu Meiniang said, "Yes, cousin! After today, just let him marry you!"

Dou Xiantong said shyly, "It's not as simple as you make it out to be. My mother died early, and my father dotes on me. My marriage must be approved by him. What kind of private engagement is this? My father..." "They'll be angry."

Wu Meiniang said anxiously, "Cousin, we can talk to Uncle about this later, but if you don't act decisively, the Prince of Zhendong might just kill us tomorrow."

Xue Tong leaned closer and held Dou Xiantong's soft hands. "Xiantong, we can't worry about that now. I'll teach you the secrets of the Double Cultivation Technique first. We'll talk about whether you want to cooperate with me later."

After hearing Xue Tong's teachings on the Double Cultivation Technique, Dou Xiantong imagined the scene of men and women having sex, and her pretty face immediately turned as red as an apple. Xue Tong asked in a low voice, "Xiantong, are you willing to be my wife?"

Dou Xiantong had actually secretly liked Xue Tong for a long time, but marriage was not something she could decide for herself. How could her father allow her to marry Xue Rengui's son-in-law? So, when Xue Tong asked her if she was willing, she hesitated.

Xue Tong said, "I know that I have already married Qingying, and you and Qingying are good sisters. This matter will be very difficult for you, but if you are unwilling, your good friend Qingying may lose her husband forever, and your father will also lose his beloved daughter forever. None of us want to see such an ending."

Dou Xiantong nodded silently and said, "I was indeed afraid Qingying would blame me, and even more worried that my father wouldn't agree, so... However, General Xue is right. If we can't escape in time, we might lose our lives. Just now, I saw my martial aunt's expression when she saw me; there was no longer any affection or trust. She had already given up on my life or death. They, brother and sister, are wholeheartedly supporting the Prince of Zhendong, which is very disadvantageous to us."

Xue Tong asked softly, "Xiantong, so you agree?"

Dou Xiantong nodded shyly.

Overjoyed, Xue Tong hugged Dou Xiantong tightly and couldn't help but kiss her fragrant lips. He felt her delicate tongue immediately move slowly inside his mouth. The soft, smooth tongue and the unique fragrance of her mouth seeped into Xue Tong's lungs and flowed through his body, making him even more infatuated and aroused!

Xue Tong slipped his hand inside her bosom, gently caressing her soft, tender breasts, feeling their smooth, pinkish texture. Dou Xiantong squirmed restlessly in Xue Tong's arms, whimpering "Ugh— Ah!" and occasionally letting out moans through her nose, arousing Xue Tong's desire.

In an instant, Xue Tong felt as if he were on fire, unable to restrain himself any longer. He ripped off the ribbon from Dou Xiantong's slender waist, quickly pulling her spring dress apart.

Soon, Dou Xiantong was only wearing a thin pair of underpants. Her smooth, soft abdomen, slender waist, and long, white legs formed an exquisitely beautiful curve that was breathtaking and irresistible.

Xue Tong stared blankly at Dou Xiantong's thighs. The bare legs before him were flawless, full, and firm, so smooth they seemed to yield water, like solidified white jade, smooth and warm.

Now that things had come to this, Xue Tong knew that she had tacitly approved of his actions. The fairy girl's eyes were tightly closed, her cheeks flushed, and her breasts heaved rhythmically. A soft moan, seemingly both pain and pleasure, escaped her lips. Xue Tong untied the ribbons of her bodice, and her clothes were removed, revealing her jade-like breasts that seemed to magically spring forth, the two rosy nipples throbbing on their own.

Xue Tong was filled with boundless joy. He lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth, quickly teasing it with his tongue while kneading her soft, elastic breast. He gently licked her breasts and arms, while his hand secretly slipped inside her undergarments, his fingertips lightly tracing the two mysterious, moist lips between her legs. His touch was warm and moist, and Xue Tong felt his mouth go dry, his heart pounding wildly. Dou Xiantong trembled, letting out a soft moan, her firm thighs clamping tightly together. Xue Tong gently lifted her slender waist, supported her buttocks, and pulled down her undergarments, causing the fairy girl's cheeks to flush.

Xue Tong leaned down and pressed himself against Xian Tong's alluring body, gently kissing her soft red lips, and whispered, "Xian Tong, Xian Tong, I love you!"

Dou Xian Tong gazed deeply at Xue Tong's handsome face and said dreamily, "Xue Tong, I love you too. I can overlook the women before me, but I hope to be your last woman!"

Xue Tong responded, "Xian Tong, having you is enough for me."

As he spoke, Xue Tong placed his hard dragon spear between Dou Xian Tong's snow-white legs, the thick, round, and hot glans of his penis firmly pressing against her two sacred jade gates.

Xue Tong embraced the beautiful and pure Dou Xiantong, pressing her tightly against her naked, boneless, delicate, and smooth jade-like body. His thick penis slowly entered Dou Xiantong's small, tight, and slippery vagina. "Hmm... a little gentler!"

He thrust forward a little more, feeling his dragon spear encounter the resistance of Dou Xiantong's hymen. A surge of pleasure rose in his heart, and he whispered, "Xiantong, I'm going all the way in."

With that, he thrust forcefully!

Dou Xiantong let out a muffled groan. Because she was a top-notch expert, this slight pain was not unbearable for her. When Xue Tong's huge penis, as thick as a child's arm, was fully inside Dou Xiantong's body, her beautiful and holy face was seen biting her lip, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, a shy expression that was hard to tell whether it was pain or pleasure.

After being penetrated by Xue Tong, Dou Xiantong shyly realized that Xue Tong's thick penis had completely filled her deep, hot, tight, and slippery vagina. The overwhelming feeling of fullness and satisfaction caused a blush to rise involuntarily on Dou Xiantong's stunningly beautiful face. She appeared infinitely shy, and as Xue Tong roughly and without warning penetrated her, her slender, graceful legs involuntarily rose as his massive penis penetrated deeper into her delicate vagina. Xue Tong

held the fairy's legs and began to slowly thrust in and out. Dou Xiantong's face was flushed, and she couldn't help but moan softly, as if responding to each thrust and withdrawal of Xue Tong's penis within her.

Xue Tong's hot, thick penis thrust in and out of her body, pumping repeatedly. Dou Xiantong noticed a warm, slippery, viscous fluid overflowing from the cleft where she and Xue Tong were tightly joined, flowing down her smooth, snowy buttocks, becoming cool to the touch at the bottom. "Hmm, did I pee? How could this happen? How embarrassing!"

Being a virgin, Dou Xiantong didn't realize it was her own lustful fluid, only that her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment. Xue Tong's penis continued to thrust in and out of her tight vagina, and the beautiful, innocent Dou Xiantong, her eyes filled with spring, responded to each of Xue Tong's thrusts with shy, timid moans.

Another climax arrived, and Dou Xiantong gasped, "Ah..."

With a seductive cry, Dou Xiantong's snow-white and delicate body suddenly wrapped around Xue Tong's body, convulsing and trembling as if suffocating. Her cherry lips opened, and her silver teeth bit down hard into the muscles of Xue Tong's shoulder, once again experiencing the ecstatic climax of intercourse.

Wu Meiniang leaned closer, her jade-like hand gently caressing her cousin's soft breasts. "Cousin, Meiniang is so envious of you."

Dou Xiantong, so engrossed in the moment, had completely forgotten Wu Meiniang's presence. Suddenly realizing Wu Meiniang was beside her, and remembering that she had just witnessed her and Xue Tong's intimacy, she felt extremely ashamed. "Meiniang, you naughty girl, how dare you peek at your sister?"

Wu Meiniang innocently replied, "Cousin! This room is so small, I couldn't help but see! But don't be shy, the most important thing right now is for you to help General Xue ejaculate quickly so we can complete our union and enter the dual cultivation. Meiniang is still waiting for you to save her life."

Dou Xiantong then realized that Xue Tong hadn't ejaculated yet. Although she was a virgin, as the apple of Prince Dou's eye, she had received some sex education a few years earlier and knew that a man must ejaculate during this act. Xue Tong's penis was erect as a steel spear, showing no sign of ejaculation whatsoever.

She couldn't help but blush and say, "Xue Tong, what should we do next?"

Xue Tong embraced her warm, delicate body again and said, "Fairy Boy, let me go in again before I can ejaculate inside you."

Dou Xian Tong nodded shyly, spreading her jade legs again. Xue Tong's breathing quickened, and his erect penis once again entered her warm, tight jade passage. Ah! So tight, so comfortable! After Xue Tong entered, he used the technique of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. After just one hundred thrusts, Dou Xian Tong was once again brought to orgasm by his penetration.

The pure and beautiful girl, as beautiful as a fairy, was already covered in fragrant sweat and panting heavily. Dou Xian Tong was once again being violated by Xue Tong to the point of ecstasy. Their lower bodies were tightly intertwined, with spots of semen and love juice at their point of union...

"Xue Tong, stop! Fairy Boy can't take it!"

Dou Xian Tong pleaded bitterly, her delicate jade body could no longer withstand Xue Tong's brutality.

Xue Tong held Dou Xiantong, who had just reached her climax, for a while to rest, then slowly lowered her. However, Xue Tong's thick, long penis remained tightly inserted into Dou Xiantong's beautiful, pure body.

She lowered her head, weakly saying, "General Xue...please...take it out..."

Hearing her gentle, submissive plea and seeing the beauty's shy, alluring demeanor, Xue Tong withdrew his dragon spear. Dou Xiantong curiously looked at Xue Tong's still-powerful penis, "Xue Tong, don't you want to ejaculate?"

Xue Tong sighed and said, "It's not that I don't want to ejaculate, but it needs enough stimulation to be satisfied before it can ejaculate! Fairy Boy, could you help me soothe it with your hand for a while?"

Dou Xiantong stretched out a delicate, snow-white hand and grasped the base of Xue Tong's thick penis, gently kneading it. Wu Meiniang chuckled, stroking Dou Xiantong's two snow-white breasts while helping Dou Xiantong caress Xue Tong's penis.

Dou Xiantong said anxiously, "Meiniang, Xue Tong is mine... how can you... touch him?"

Wu Meiniang said, "Cousin, I'm just trying to help you! In your current state, I'm afraid even by dawn, General Xue won't be able to ejaculate." Dou Xiantong

felt a little guilty, remembering that she hadn't been able to make Xue Tong ejaculate twice in a row, so she asked, "Meiniang, what should I do?"

Wu Meiniang smiled sweetly, "Cousin, would you like me to teach you a few tricks?"

Dou Xiantong said, "Then hurry up and teach me."

Wu Meiniang Smiling, Wu Meiniang took Dou Xiantong's hand and grasped Xue Tong's large penis. Then, she brought her cherry lips to her mouth and gently licked the glans of Xue Tong's penis with her small, fragrant tongue. Dou Xiantong said shyly, "Meiniang, you're actually using your mouth to eat it? How disgusting!"

Wu Meiniang corrected him, "Men's penises most want us women to stimulate them with our mouths. Look at this little thing, it's even jumping with pleasure!"

Dou Xiantong looked closely and, sure enough, it was true. Xue Tong's penis trembled under Wu Meiniang's stimulation, and Xue Tong's expression was extremely comfortable. Then, Wu Meiniang took the entire penis into her mouth and sucked on it. Finally, she even took off her skirt, held Xue Tong's erect penis in her hand, and swallowed it into her deep, wet vagina, swaying her buttocks as she worked it.

"Mmm, so good...my pussy feels so good! General Xue, fuck me...I like it...I like you fucking me like this...you're fucking me so good...harder..."

Wu Meiniang twisted her round, pert buttocks, rising and falling repeatedly. Her bold and exaggerated moans stunned Dou Xiantong.

"You brat, keep your voice down, you're embarrassing me!"

"Sister, men love to hear us moan! This is the trick I'm going to teach you. Once you learn it, I guarantee Xue Tong will cum immediately."

Wu Meiniang's jade-like buttocks rose and fell with the rhythm of the penis going in and out, the sound of the penis thrusting in and out making a wet, sizzling sound. Wu Meiniang pressed her jade-like hands against Xue Tong's chest, twisting her waist and swaying her hips, letting out seductive moans: "Oh...

it feels so good...I...ah...fuck me to death...I can't take it anymore...ouch...Xue Tong! Meiniang is going to lose it...ah...ah...please save Meiniang...it feels so good...so satisfying...I love you so much...

ah...it feels so good..."

The tender flesh of Wu Meiniang's honey hole trembled and spasmed, sucking on the glans, her delicate body limp and slumped on Xue Tong.

"I'll try it too."

After watching Wu Meiniang and Xue Tong's live sex show, Dou Xiantong was a little eager to try. As soon as Wu Meiniang left Xue Tong's body, Dou Xiantong quickly sat on top of her. The tight jade gate took a lot of effort to swallow Xue Tong's thick dragon spear. "Cousin, move faster."

Wu Meiniang urged.

Dou Xiantong mimicked Wu Meiniang's movements, swaying his ample hips and thrusting. Xue Tong, already eager to ejaculate after Wu Meiniang's earlier frenzied teasing, felt a surge of pleasure from Dou Xiantong's initiative. He held Dou Xiantong's slender waist, calling out, "Xiantong, hurry, I want it..."

Dou Xiantong increased the speed of his thrusts, moaning, "Ah, Xue Tong... I feel so... so good..."

Wu Meiniang urged, "Cousin, you need to be louder!"

Dou Xiantong said shyly, "If the guards outside hear us, we're doomed."

Wu Meiniang said, "If we don't resolve this quickly, we'll be even more doomed."

Helpless, Dou Xiantong frowned and cried out, "Xue Tong, I love you so much, fuck me hard, Xiantong, hurry!" "I can't take it anymore!"

Wu Meiniang said angrily, "Cousin, this isn't moaning, it's arguing!"

Sai Xiantong said helplessly, "I don't know how!"

Wu Meiniang's eyes rolled, she bent down, opened her mouth and took Dou Xiantong's jade peak cherry into her mouth, gently sucking on it. At the same time, Xue Tong hugged Dou Xiantong's slender waist and began to thrust upwards forcefully. Dou Xiantong was attacked from above and below, feeling extremely stimulated. "Um, don't... ah... like this, I can't take it... ah, no... please stop, please... Xiantong... it feels so good... you, ah..."

Xue Tong flipped over and pressed her down and continued to attack. Dou Xiantong's beautiful face was flushed, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her fragrant lips were slightly parted, and her beautiful eyes were lightly closed, with an expression that was hard to tell whether it was pain or pleasure. She bit her lip lightly, enduring Xue Tong's thrusts, moaning incessantly—moans that seemed both pain and pleasure, a mixture of plaintive and sobbing, neither song nor hymn, like celestial music, constantly stirring the strings of Xue Tong's heart, igniting his burning desire.

Xue Tong grew increasingly excited, his movements intensifying, delivering powerful thrusts to Dou Xiantong. Dou Xiantong felt waves of intense, blissful pleasure washing over her. Stimulated by this ecstatic pleasure, Dou Xiantong's mind went blank. Her soft, boneless, naked, beautiful body trembled slightly beneath Xue Tong, an indescribable, almost convulsive tremor. The

two made love frantically, their minds blank, completely lost in the moment, knowing only to move with all their might. After an unknown amount of time, Dou Xiantong suddenly let out a deafening scream, her body convulsing violently, her arms tightly gripping Xue Tong's waist, her delicate body trembling wildly, reaching the pinnacle of ecstasy in their union!

Xue Tong, already on the verge of collapse, was further provoked by the yin essence of the immortal boy, and could no longer hold back. A surge of fiery yang essence erupted forth, and Xue Tong finally successfully opened up his eight extraordinary meridians, his internal energy flowing continuously from his dantian to every part of his body.

For Dou Xiantong, what a wonderful thing this must have been! Propelled by Xue Tong's yang essence, and following the Dual Cultivation Technique, he silently circulated his internal energy, and an extraordinary heat easily gathered at the Longmen acupoint near his dantian. It flowed upwards, passed through the Qugu acupoint, and was all stored in the Dahe acupoint, where his battle spirit was fully released in an instant.

The dual cultivation between the man and woman finally came to an end, and the most wonderful thing was that the process in between was so beautiful and wonderful! However, the two had no time to rest and savor the experience. They quickly dressed, summoned their armor, and each took up their weapons, preparing for battle.

Dou Xiantong used the Dragon-Slaying Blade to cut open the iron chains of the stone prison, and the three of them rushed out of the stone prison.

As soon as the three emerged from the stone cell, they were spotted by the guards. Immediately, a gong sounded, and more than ten experts from Flying Dragon Fortress surrounded them.

The three had no intention of fighting. Xue Tong and Yin Xiantong flanked Wu Meiniang, fighting their way out. Xue Tong rode the Thunder Snow Leopard, carrying Wu Meiniang straight to the sea, while Dou Xiantong rode the Green-Maned Meteor Horse to cover their retreat, fleeing from Flying Dragon Fortress. Reaching the sea, the three seized a small boat and quickly sailed out to sea.

Dou Xiantong glanced back and saw three or four warships in pursuit. To her surprise, flames were shooting into the sky from the direction of Flying Dragon Fortress, thick smoke billowing, and increasingly intense shouts of battle were coming from the mountains. Could it be that others had come to rescue Meiniang?

As Xue Tong rowed, he looked back and heard shouts of battle. He was puzzled. "Mei Niang, Xian Tong, listen, it sounds like a fight has broken out on the mountain."

Sai Xian Tong said, "I heard it too. Never mind, this situation is very advantageous for us. There aren't many pursuers. Let's hurry up and leave this dangerous place. Once we get on the boat and ashore, everything will be fine."

Relying on the swiftness of the small boat, Xue Tong exerted all his strength and finally reached the shore. At this moment, the pursuers behind him slowly caught up. Ahead was a quiet town, all was still before dawn. At the end of the town, there were two roads. Xue Tong calmly said to Dou Xiantong, "Xiantong, you take Meiniang south first, and I will run due west to draw away the pursuers. Then we will meet at the Jinxiu Military Camp."

Dou Xiantong said, "Xue Tong, this is too dangerous for you. Let's go together."

Xue Tong said firmly, "Going together will not only make us a bigger target, but it will also be very troublesome to protect Meiniang. Have you forgotten how we were captured at Feilong Fortress? Don't worry, I can handle the pursuers. The key is to protect Meiniang."

Dou Xiantong nodded and said, "Alright then, Xue Tong, you must take care. I'm leaving now. See you at the Jinxiu Military Camp."

[Episode 6] Chapter 4: Conquering the Dragon Fairy

Wu Meiniang bid farewell to Xue Tong with tears in her eyes, mounted Dou Xiantong's blue-maned meteor horse, and ran due south.

Xue Tong didn't leave; he had to stay and draw the pursuers to ensure the safety of Sai Xiantong and Wu Meiniang.

The pursuers quickly closed in. Xue Tong stared intently at the approaching cavalry, his expression cold and his eyes sharp, shining like two bright stars in the flickering firelight.

The hoofbeats drew closer, and more than twenty burly men galloped into the town. Although they could see someone standing in the middle of the street from afar, their momentum didn't diminish; instead, they accelerated towards Xue Tong. In the flashing firelight, more than twenty large swords were drawn simultaneously, converging into a powerful aura, rapidly closing in on Xue Tong as the horses galloped.

The night wind was cool as water. Xue Tong stood in the middle of the road.

The faint sound of iron hooves echoed in his ears, like muffled thunder in the night sky, a somber and oppressive sound that struck his heart, making his nerves tense and his expression serious. As the iron cavalry charged towards them like thunder, Xue Tong remained motionless in the middle of the street, his three-pointed double-edged sword poised for a decisive battle.

The twenty-odd riders rushed into the town, and the leader, a burly man in his thirties dressed in black, immediately spotted Xue Tong standing in the middle of the road.

The man in black shouted, "You audacious traitor, hand over Wu Meiniang now, or I'll spare your life..."

Before he finished speaking, the iron cavalry charged forward several more feet, now less than seven or eight feet from where Xue Tong stood. Suddenly, Xue Tong brandished his long sword, and starting three feet in front of him, every slab of bluestone embedded in the ground flew up, as if dug up by an invisible hand, and hurled towards the oncoming cavalry.

The rectangular bluestone slabs paving the long street, each about two feet long and one foot wide, laid out in a row of five, each weighing about fifteen or sixteen pounds, suddenly flew up, carrying mud and sand with it. Under the cover of night, reflected in the flickering firelight, they created an eerie and strange spectacle.

This chilling phenomenon was equally bizarre and strange to the Flying Dragon Fortress disciples galloping on horseback, especially the leading Thunder Dragon Envoy and Winged Dragon Envoy, who were extremely astonished. Their scalps tingled, and as they stared at the bluestone slabs that had risen from the ground, they realized they no longer had enough time or distance to rein in their horses and retreat.

The Thunder Dragon Envoy waved to the Winged Dragon Envoy, who was half a horse's head behind on his right, and said, "Winged Dragon Envoy, let's join forces and kill him!"

As soon as he spoke, he leaped from his horse, drawing his thick-backed broadsword mid-air. He unleashed ten strikes in a "Thunder Eagle Strike" move, creating a flurry of blade shadows as he slashed at the oncoming flagstones. As he struck, the Winged Dragon Envoy also drew his swift blade, using the momentum of his horse's charge to create a net of blades in front of him, a "Battle Across a Thousand Miles" move.

The two blades struck simultaneously, producing a series of sounds like firecrackers. More than twenty flagstones, except for a few that struck the horses, were cleaved in two, the fragments flying everywhere. Most landed on the shop doors or walls along the street, while a small portion shot towards Xue Tong.

Suddenly, a bizarre scene unfolded in the street. Countless flying fragments of bluestone, just before reaching Xue Tong, triggered his powerful defensive move, "Raging Dragon's Roar." Three protective golden dragons spiraled upwards, allowing Xue Tong to wield them through the air. The fragments, deflected by the dragons, suddenly changed direction, crashing directly into the approaching herd of horses from Flying Dragon Fortress. Several horses struck by the bluestone slabs whimpered and fell to the ground. The Flying Dragon Fortress disciples, struggling to rein in their horses, were also thrown into disarray, their momentum disrupted, resulting in chaos. The

Winged Dragon Envoy, relying on his sharp swordsmanship and superb horsemanship, created a net of blades, not only cleaving through the bluestone slabs in his path but also propelling his mount forward towards the airborne Xue Tong. The Thunder Dragon Envoy charged ahead, his broadsword already slashing diagonally, employing the "Wild Wind Breaks the Mountain" technique. He concentrated all his power, and with a flash of light, a chilling aura surged forth, slashing towards Xue Tong.

In that instant, the Winged Dragon Envoy felt an unprecedented sense of exhilaration in his sixteen years of sword practice. He not only fully unleashed his sword intent, but also, with the rapid gallop of his horse, sword energy emanated from his blade. He felt a surge of heroic spirit and roared, "Those who stand in my way, shall be killed without mercy!"

With this shout, his broadsword struck a section of rubble floating in front of Xue Tong. With a "whoosh," the rubble was cleaved in two by the sword energy, falling to the ground. The fluid sword strike, like a flash of lightning, struck Xue Tong's head.

According to the Winged Dragon Envoy's plan, once his invincible sword strike was unleashed, it would instantly decapitate Xue Tong. However, when the sword energy was released, Xue Tong simply parried with his three-pointed, double-edged sword, instantly dissipating the force as if striking a piece of ancient, frigid rock. The shock numbed his wrist, and the sharp sword energy vanished without a trace.

Before the Winged Dragon Envoy could react, Xue Tong pushed out with his left palm, the force of which struck the horse charging towards him. Instantly, the Winged Dragon Envoy heard his mount let out a mournful cry, and then the entire horse was sent flying backward.

Because the horse was flying backward, the Winged Dragon Envoy's feet were stuck in the saddle, unable to free himself. He and the horse were thrown backward in the air, a sight both bizarre and comical. By the time the Winged Dragon Envoy pulled his feet out of the saddle, the horse had already flown more than ten feet away and crashed to the ground. He was nearly crushed to the ground. By the time he scrambled to his feet, the Thunder Dragon Envoy was already standing, sword held horizontally across his chest, slowly approaching Xue Tong.

Only then did the Winged Dragon Envoy realize Xue Tong's true strength. Based on Xue Tong's single move, the Winged Dragon Envoy knew that even ten more years of training wouldn't be enough to break through his limits.

Seeing his companion's defeat, the Thunder Dragon Envoy unleashed a powerful strike, slashing at Xue Tong with his greatsword. A whistling sound accompanied the attack, and he leaped into the air, his blade flashing like water, exuding a chilling, murderous aura. The movement of his blade was accompanied by the faint sounds of wind and thunder. Where the blade passed, gusts of wind whipped up, stirring up dust and sand from both sides of the road.

Xue Tong swung his longsword, tracing a meteor-like trajectory.

Although Lei Long's swordplay was sharp and his movements swift, Xue Tong was twice as fast. The moment Lei Long raised his body, and before Lei Long could even fully unleash his attack, Xue Tong's figure flashed, his sword light gleaming. His longsword had silently blocked the path of the thick-backed steel blade. The moment the blade touched the other, a subtle yet powerful force vibrated more than ten times in the slight contact between the blade and the body. In an instant, Lei Long's entire blade and body snapped into dozens of pieces, falling silently to the ground. Lei Long was left only with the bare hilt in his hand, his body slammed by Xue Tong's powerful impact, and he too plummeted from the air.

In a split second, the outcome was decided. Xue Tong's blade had pierced Lei Long's throat.

Lei Long's corpse lay dead in the street!

Seeing the Thunder Dragon Envoy fall to his death, the Winged Dragon Envoy knew he was no match for Xue Tong and hurriedly shouted, "Brothers, form the formation!"

The disciples of Flying Dragon Fortress immediately set up a Divine Blade Dragon Slaying Formation, surrounding Xue Tong completely.

Xue Tong remained calm. Seeing that the Winged Dragon Envoy, despite knowing he was outmatched, did not flee, he guessed that the Winged Dragon Envoy was waiting for reinforcements and intended to trap him through the formation. Suddenly, the rapidly shifting Dragon-Slaying Blade Formation underwent a complex transformation, abruptly closing in. Six large blades, in coordination with three narrow blades, formed a net of blades, encircling Xue Tong without any gap for escape.

The Winged Dragon Envoy manipulated the blade formation, trapping Xue Tong. Suddenly, he let out a long howl and shouted, "Seven Deadly Kills to Capture the Dragon… Charge!"

With his shout, the blade's momentum shifted dramatically. Eight disciples wielding narrow blades followed his change of tactics, swiftly ducking and darting down, focusing on the lower body. The other nine Flying Dragon Fortress disciples, wielding large blades, unleashed a barrage of attacks from three different directions, slashing at Xue Tong.

Seeing this bizarre turn of events, Xue Tong felt no shock, but rather a surge of joy. He knew his opportunity had arrived. Xue Tong, with no will to fight, swung his longsword, instantly expanding the shrinking net of blades held back all eighteen blades, including the Winged Dragon Envoy's, by more than two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters). This nearly deprived the Flying Dragon Fortress disciples of the power to continue their blade formation.

Having repelled the surrounding enemy, Xue Tong knew to capture the leader first. With

a roar, he leaped into the air, slashing at the Winged Dragon Envoy. But as he moved, the Winged Dragon Envoy also shouted, "Heavenly Net Kill!"

A powerful blade light, carrying a chilling aura, surged forth. Following the blade light, the Dragon-Slaying Blade Formation rapidly contracted, the eighteen blades forming a complex and beautiful net, trapping Xue Tong once more, giving him no chance to escape.

In the Winged Dragon Envoy's imagination, this "Heavenly Net" was the most essential and fierce move of the Dragon-Slaying Blade Formation. The combined power of the eighteen individuals, through the interplay of their blades, converged into an overwhelming and irresistible force, coupled with unparalleled swordsmanship—a move that perhaps no one in the world could break. Although Xue Tong's swordsmanship was superb, he was still too young and his skill was too shallow. He absolutely could not escape this terrifying net of blades, let alone break through it.

However, what he thought was far from reality. As the sword energy flowed, Xue Tong sublimated all his battle spirits. With a swing of his longsword, he instantly unleashed the deadly move of the Thirteen Heavenly Slashes. The heavy sword energy he unleashed, along with his unparalleled inner strength, spread out in a fan shape, reflecting sparks, and shattered the net of blades in the blink of an eye. As soon as

the net of blades shattered, the eighteen swords also broke into dozens of pieces of scrap metal and fell to the ground. Due to the enormous force that vibrated with the blades, it entered the arms of the eighteen Flying Dragon Fortress disciples, including the Winged Dragon Envoy, and finally entered their bodies. As a result, their arms were instantly broken into three pieces, and each of them suffered internal injuries, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing his subordinates crippled, the Winged Dragon Envoy suddenly leaped forward, aiming his blade straight for Xue Tong's head, hoping to win through a sneak attack. Xue Tong's three-pointed, double-edged sword, however, seemed to have eyes, slithering behind him

like a serpent, blocking the Winged Dragon Envoy's thick-backed ringed sword. With a roar, "Die!" the blade tip, like a serpent's tongue, mercilessly pierced the Winged Dragon Envoy's chest, passing right through him.

Xue Tong's series of movements were as swift as lightning! The Winged Dragon Envoy never imagined that his perfect plan would be so easily thwarted by Xue Tong! The corpse instantly fell to the ground.

Xue Tong cleared out the pursuers from Flying Dragon Fortress and was about to leave the town when he heard a sharp shout, "Where do you think you're going! Stop right there!"

Xue Tong looked closely and saw Long Yanqiu, dressed in black, blocking his path.

Xue Tong gripped her sword with both hands, coldly staring at Long Yanqiu. "Fairy Long, we meet again."

Long Yanqiu said icily, "You're quite formidable! My brother personally locked your battle soul, yet you still managed to escape. I'll see where you can run to."

Xue Tong was about to reply when a commotion erupted in the distance. A woman covered in blood ran towards them, shouting, "Yanqiu, save me!"

Long Yanqiu turned her head and saw that the blood-covered woman was none other than her second sister-in-law, Yue Xian. Behind Yue Xian, a large group of Dong Gao warriors were hot on their heels. Long Yanqiu was momentarily confused about what had happened.

Yuexian ran up to him and hugged Long Yanqiu, crying, "Yanqiu, Flying Dragon Fortress is finished! Big Brother was killed by the King of Zhendong! All our people are dead..."

"What?"

The sudden change was like a bolt from the blue. Long Yanqiu almost couldn't stand up. "What? What happened to Big Brother?"

Yuexian cried, "He's dead! Big Brother was killed by that beast, the King of Zhendong! Yanqiu, there's no time! We have to run!"

At this moment, a large number of experts from Dongyue had caught up. Xue Tong recognized the leader as Tie Youming, whom he had fought on Changchun Island.

Long Yanqiu sighed deeply, "I knew long ago that the King of Dongyue Town was unreliable, but my elder brother just wouldn't believe him. In the end, we didn't avenge my sister-in-law, and instead, we lost the lives of my elder and second brothers."

Her beautiful eyes widened, she drew her sword, and said resentfully, "Let's fight them!"

Tie Youming glanced at Xue Tong, Long Yanqiu, and Yue Xian, a slight smile playing on his lips, as if everything was under his control. He leered, "Long Yanqiu, let me be frank with you. Your brother overestimated himself, insisting on forcing the Prince to deal with Xue Guanyin. Little did you know, the King of Dongyue had just assumed..." "The Blood Guanyin has been appointed as the Grand Preceptor of the Eastern Great Kingdom! Furthermore, the Blood Guanyin possesses boundless magical power and is already a Purple-Gold Warrior. Do you think your Flying Dragon Fortress can possibly seek revenge? The Prince is worried that your brother will ruin his grand plan for personal revenge, so he has no choice but to reluctantly send him on his way. However, the Prince cherishes the beauty of the Dragon Fairy and specifically instructed me not to harm her. If you know what's good for you, obediently come back with me to serve the Prince."

Long Yanqiu cursed, "You bunch of bastards, prepare to die!"

Long Yanqiu bit her lip and let out a delicate moan, like the cry of a phoenix soaring into the sky. She charged forward with her sword, engaging Tie Youming in a fierce battle.

Xue Tong walked to Yue Xian's side and said softly, "Madam Yue Xian, you've seen the ugly face of the Eastern King of Dongyue, haven't you? You and your sister-in-law shouldn't be so stubborn. I hope we can shake hands and make peace, and fight the enemy together."

Yue Xian looked at Xue Tong and asked, "But you killed my husband, how can I be on your side?"

Xue Tong smiled bitterly, "I killed your husband? Did you see it with your own eyes? I'm afraid you've believed the rumors spread by those people in Dongyue. I did fight with Long Tianyu, but I had to flee to protect Consort Wu. I haven't seen Long Tianyu since. If you insist that I killed him, what proof do

you have?" Yue Xian remained silent. Xue Tong seized the opportunity to say, "Dou Xiantong and I are now husband and wife. Xiantong has already told me about her connection with Feilong Fortress. Madam Yue Xian, it doesn't matter what you think of me, but I can't just stand by and watch Long Xianzi be besieged by the Dongyue experts."

After saying this, Xue Tong brandished his sword and joined the battle to help Long Yanqiu fight Tie Youming.

Long Yanqiu overheard Xue Tong and Yue Xian's conversation. She couldn't offer any opinion at this point, but she was quite surprised that Xue Tong was willing to stay and help.

Another chaotic battle erupted on the town's main street.

Long Yanqiu's longsword summoned a shower of stars, instantly teleporting her above Tie Youming's head, letting out a sharp cry.

The sword energy was piercing and bone-chilling, making one feel as if they were in an ice cellar.

Xue Tong's three-pointed double-edged sword also joined Long Yanqiu in a straight strike towards Tie Youming.

Under the combined attack of Xue Tong and Long Yanqiu, swords clashed, their cold light flashing.

Long Yanqiu, enraged by her brother's murder, unleashed a powerful sword strike that subdued Tie Youming, the sword light like mercury spilling onto the ground, leaving him nowhere to dodge.

But Tie Youming was no ordinary person. As a Snow Silver Warrior, he considered his previous defeat at the hands of Xue Tong a great humiliation. This time, facing the combined forces of Xue Tong and Long Yanqiu, he showed no fear. Iron Netherworld Short Sword was swung from his waist and attacked Long Yanqiu in an instant. A strong wind blew out, causing the roof tiles on both sides to shatter and fall. Even the willow leaves by the roadside were not exempt and flew all over the sky.

Long Yanqiu remained resolute, her mind unwavering, undaunted and fearless. Her sword flashed repeatedly, unleashing a shower of sparks that hissed through the air as she relentlessly attacked Tie Youming. Her figure danced and weaved through Tie Youming's blade flashes, a faint fragrance of jasmine wafting through the air. The speed of the clashes was so fast that only flashes of silver and two figures could be seen.

Cries of alarm and angry shouts filled the air as the swordplay mingled. "Bang—"

In the midst of the close combat, Long Yanqiu was cleaved several feet away by Tie Youming's horizontal strike. Just as

Long Yanqiu retreated, Xue Tong's three-pointed double-edged sword arrived with a meteor-like gleam, calmly rescuing the perilous Long Yanqiu. Powerful and pure true energy flowed through the three-pointed double-edged sword, each strike carrying immense force. Enraged, Tie Youming launched a fierce attack on Xue Tong.

A roar echoed through the air as Tie Youming, like a mountain, descended upon Xue Tong, his short sword slicing through the air, giving Xue Tong no chance to breathe, his killing intent blazing. At that moment, two sword lights soared into the sky, Long Yanqiu and Yue Xian arriving together.

Even with their combined attack, the three couldn't gain the upper hand. Xue Tong cried out, "Lady Yue Xian, Fairy Long, a gentleman's revenge is never too late! Listen to me, let's escape this predicament for now, and rush back to the Brocade Camp to reunite with the Immortal Boy. We'll raise a great army and annihilate Dong Yue!"

Long Yanqiu refused to listen to Xue Tong, but Yue Xian thought Xue Tong's words made sense. While fighting, she reminded him, "Yanqiu, Xue Tong is right. We must preserve our lives to avenge our elder brother and the others."

Long Yanqiu sighed, tacitly agreeing. The three ceased their fighting and broke through the encirclement. Xue Tong mounted the Thunder Snow Leopard, while Long Yanqiu mounted his Azure Mane Meteor Horse, carrying Yue Xian, and began their retreat.

Tie Youming, burdened with his mission, was unwilling to let the three escape. He summoned his Fiery Black Rhinoceros, which gave chase.

The Fiery Black Rhinoceros was just as fast as the Azure-Maned Meteor Horse, and with the Meteor Horse carrying two people, it wasn't long before Tie Youming caught up. Long Yanqiu fired a series of hidden weapons, slowing Tie Youming's pursuit, and the three fought their way back. Further ahead lay towering mountains, and the four of them, three on horseback, entered a continuous mountain range.

After running for a while, the road suddenly ended, a sheer cliff blocking their path.

Long Yanqiu stopped his mount and said to Xue Tong and Yue Xian, "There's no way forward. Let's join forces and kill him."

Xue Tong nodded and said, "This guy is my defeated foe. With the three of us combined, we can definitely kill this villain."

Tie Youming laughed loudly, "You brat, I only lost to you last time because I was careless. Even if the three of you join forces, what's there to fear? Come and die! Watch me cut off your head first, then rape and kill these two beauties, hahaha!"

Yue Xian trembled with rage and shouted, "Traitor, give me back my husband's life!"

Silver light danced and leaped in her hands, revealing the elegance of her unique swordsmanship.

Xue Tong also sublimated all her battle spirits and used her best skills to attack Tie Youming; Long Yanqiu's purple sword light was even more fierce, directly piercing through Tie Youming's blade light. Tie Youming, who had been fighting for a long time, could only slash with all his might, trembling and retreating, blood spilling from his mouth.

Thinking he had succeeded in his attack, Long Yanqiu immediately unleashed his killing move, simultaneously opening his center wide. Tie Youming wouldn't let such an opportunity pass; he swung his short sword, forcefully cutting through Long Yanqiu's overwhelming killing intent. With a loud shout, a powerful surge of energy swept through the air. Long Yanqiu was immediately terrified, hastily defending himself, a flicker of despair crossing his mind as he felt Tie Youming's blade hurtling towards his chest.

"Clang!"

Xue Tong's three-pointed double-edged sword arrived, blocking Tie Youming's short sword.

Undeterred, Tie Youming continued to slash horizontally at Long Yanqiu with his short sword. Xue Tong, positioned in front of Long Yanqiu, was unable to execute his sword techniques. Seeing Tie Youming's blade strangely bypass him and strike Long Yanqiu

, Xue Tong, in desperation, had no choice but to step forward and block!

"Thud!"

The short sword struck Xue Tong's chest. Despite the bronze armor protecting him, his opponent was a top-tier Snow Silver Warrior. The armor's defenses were instantly breached, and the short sword pierced through Xue Tong's bronze armor, slashing diagonally into his chest!

"No!"

Yue Xian and Long Yanqiu screamed simultaneously. Long Yanqiu never expected Xue Tong to sacrifice his life to shield her from a fatal blow. Xue Tong was the one she was hunting, yet he had saved her life!

Xue Tong coughed up a mouthful of blood!

Tie Youming still didn't let go of the sword, forcefully pushing it into Xue Tong's chest. Behind Xue Tong was Long Yanqiu. With each step Tie Youming pushed, Xue Tong's body retreated a step, and Long Yanqiu followed suit. She couldn't stop, or Xue Tong would be cleaved in two.

Although this strike wouldn't kill Xue Tong, it had damaged his left shoulder artery, leaving him powerless to resist Tie Youming's attacks. Retreat! He could only retreat! Ten steps later, Long Yanqiu stopped, with nowhere left to retreat; she was already at the edge of a precipice a bottomless abyss.

Seeing an opportunity, Tie Youming shoved forward with all his might. Xue Tong twisted his body and shouted, "Go!"

He turned and scooped up Long Yanqiu, tossing her into the air. Xue Tong knew that with Long Yanqiu's lightness skill, she could easily leap back to safety on the cliff.

Tie Youming's blade pierced deeply into Xue Tong's body. Xue Tong already had one foot on the precipice, the mountain wind blowing from all sides, making him sway precariously. In a split second, Xue Tong made a move that astonished everyone. He reached out, grabbing the short sword that was slashing down with one hand and Tie Youming's shoulder with the other, pulling with all his might.

"Ah!"

Tie Youming cried out in surprise. Xue Tong had jumped off the precipice with Tie Youming in his arms. Long Yanqiu was shocked. Seeing this scene from mid-air, she didn't leap up the cliff but reached out to pull Xue Tong up. Tie Youming's hand, gripping his sword, was pulled by Xue Tong. Seeing Long Yanqiu flying towards him, he immediately slashed with a palm!

"Bang!"

Tie Youming's palm struck Long Yanqiu's chest hard. "Ah!"

Long Yanqiu was severely injured. Although she had grabbed Xue Tong, Tie Youming's blow left her with no strength to pull Xue Tong up the cliff, instead sending her plummeting into the abyss.

Xue Tong angrily released Tie Youming's hand, causing him to lose his balance and fall heavily into the abyss.

Only Yue Xian's lonely figure remained on the cliff. A gentle breeze blew, scattering her pearly tears. Little did she know whether Xue Tong and Long Yanqiu were alive or dead; falling from such a height, the odds were against them.

Xue Tong plummeted off the cliff. During his fall, he desperately tried to grab onto a branch or vine at the edge, but the cliff face was too far away, and the speed of his descent was immense. With Long Yanqiu still on his back, he dared not hope for a miracle.

Despair! Even with his bronze armor protecting him, he couldn't withstand the devastating impact of falling from such a bottomless abyss; the impact would have shattered him to pieces. The only thing that brought him solace and gratitude was that, in the instant he plunged into the abyss, Long Yanqiu had risked her life to save him. This kindness transcended hatred and even life and death.

As Xue Tong fell, he tightly gripped Long Yanqiu's delicate hand. Long Yanqiu seemed to understand his feelings, pressing her head firmly against Xue Tong's back.

Xue Tong slowly said, "Fairy Dragon, when you fall to the ground, use me as a cushion to reduce the impact and fly away. Perhaps there is still a chance to save you."

Long Yanqiu was shocked and asked, "I am your enemy. Don't you want me to die?"

Xue Tong smiled bitterly and said, "I have no hatred for you. There is only a misunderstanding. I greatly admire your stunning beauty, Fairy. Unfortunately, we can only meet again in the next life."

In truth, when Long Yanqiu decided to reach out and help Xue Tong, she knew this would be the outcome, but she didn't hesitate. Xue Tong's words made her feel that her death was worthwhile. Years of struggle and relentless pursuit in the martial world had exhausted her too much; perhaps this was a rare release.

As for Xue Tong, perhaps from the moment he stepped forward to help her fight Tie Youming, she realized she had fallen for him. She hadn't misjudged him; Xue Tong was indeed a man of loyalty and compassion, a true hero. No wonder Dou Xiantong liked him, even at the cost of severing their years-long friendship.

Xue Tong shielded her from Tie Youming's fatal blow; Long Yanqiu was deeply moved by the sight, so without thinking, she desperately tried to grab Xue Tong, only to fall with him. Death awaited them, but sometimes, death wasn't so terrible, especially for a woman who had wandered the martial world for thirty years without ever experiencing love.

As their descent accelerated, Long Yanqiu suddenly tugged, and the cloak draped over her instantly billowed open. One end of the cloak was tied around her neck, and the other end was held in her hand. "Xue Tong, grab one corner for me," she said.

Xue Tong was about to ask why when the cloak billowed open, and their descent slowed,

making them float in mid-air like kites. Seeing the cloak tied around Long Yanqiu's neck, almost suffocating her, Xue Tong immediately grabbed one corner and untied the other end from her neck, saying, "Grab two corners each, quick!"

Long Yanqiu grabbed the other corner.

With Xue Tong and Long Yanqiu each holding two corners, they secured the cloak to all four. As the cloak encountered resistance during their descent, it billowed like a yurt, preventing airflow from penetrating and increasing drag. Xue Tong and Long Yanqiu floated in the air like kites. Their descent slowed, no longer a straight fall, but a gentle swaying in the air.

This method was extremely risky, but Long Yanqiu, desperate for survival, saw a large eagle circling overhead and was reminded of his childhood kite-flying memories. He had no other choice but to take this gamble.

At this moment, the descent had greatly weakened. Xue Tong and Long Yanqiu, relying on their remaining internal energy, forcibly channeled it throughout their bodies, resisting the strong airflow while clinging tightly to their cloaks.

They held on for about ten seconds, then, piercing through the thick clouds, they saw a deep, clear pool below them.

Instantly, they felt a huge sense of relief; their lives were saved. In the blink of an eye, Xue Tong and Long Yanqiu had both fallen into the pool.

Xue Tong was ice-cold and struggled to pull Long Yanqiu back to shore.

Long Yanqiu was already a stunning beauty, but now she was even more alluring. Her clothes were so thin they barely covered her body, clinging tightly to her curvaceous figure. She stared blankly at Xue Tong, lying in his arms. Whether the water on her face was from the pool or tears of excitement, Xue Tong couldn't tell. He only noticed her teeth chattering slightly. The pool water was incredibly cold, and coupled with the severe injuries she had sustained from Tie Youming's poisonous palm strike, her lips were frozen a dark purple.

Xue Tong felt a pang of pity and reached out to hold her tightly in his arms.

He sensed her weakness and helplessness; she was no longer the arrogant and cold-blooded Holy Maiden of Flying Dragon Fortress, but a vulnerable woman in need of care and tenderness. Looking at Long Yanqiu's pale, bloodless face, which revealed a faint tranquility, Xue Tong felt a surge of relief. He himself was injured, and his inner energy had been severely depleted; he was also at his limit.

Xue Tong looked around the pool and spotted a large natural cave not far away. He then helped Long Yanqiu inside.

Since the two had just emerged from the water, and it was dawn, the weather was rather cold. Xue Tong wrapped his soaked cloak and silver robe around Long Yanqiu's body, and she shivered involuntarily due to her injuries. Xue Tong held her, using this to transfer his body heat to her. Long Yanqiu said in a trembling voice, "So cold! Am I going to die?"

Xue Tong's heart skipped a beat. His own meridians were severely injured, and he didn't know how badly she was injured, but from her voice, it seemed that there was no hope of recovery. Xue Tong hurriedly said, "No, Fairy Long, we've just escaped danger, how could we die?"

Long Yanqiu forced a smile and said, "Don't lie to me, I know I was poisoned by Tie Youming's palm."

Xue Tong felt Long Yanqiu's breath growing weaker and weaker; the thing he least wanted to happen was gradually becoming a reality. Xue Tong picked up Long Yanqiu, held her slender waist with both hands, and had her wrap her legs around his waist. He lowered himself to her cherry lips and used his mouth to transfer his true energy into her body.

After channeling her inner energy, Long Yanqiu collapsed softly into Xue Tong's arms, her breathing extremely weak. Xue Tong felt her life force fading away bit by bit, and his heart was filled with despair.

A stunningly beautiful woman had taken a blow from his hand; he couldn't let her die. At least he had to let her know that love still existed in this world, to let her taste the sweetness of being loved, otherwise her life would be incomplete.

"I don't know why I risked my life to save you, perhaps it's because you also risked your life to save me,"

Long Yanqiu murmured. Even she herself didn't know if this was love?

Xue Tong couldn't bear to let Long Yanqiu die like this; he had one last method—the Dual Cultivation Technique.

Using the powerful Daoist method of Dual Cultivation, Xue Tong had saved Mingfei, Dugu Xiaoqing, Wu Meiniang, and Dou Xiantong before. He firmly believed that he could save Long Yanqiu this time as well, but it would require sacrificing five more battle souls.

Xue Tong said, "Fairy Dragon, the moment you risked your life to save me, I understood. Your true feelings for me are evident, how could I betray you? We were enemies before, but after the upheaval at Flying Dragon Fortress, I believe you can see clearly who is the enemy and who is the friend."

Long Yanqiu smiled bitterly, "I have seen clearly, but unfortunately, I cannot avenge my brother's great grudge..."

Xue Tong said, "Fairy Dragon, I will save you at all costs!"

Long Yanqiu forced a smile and said, "Xue Tong, I know how you feel right now, but life and death are predestined, not in our control."

Xue Tong hugged Long Yanqiu and said, "No, we still have hope, as long as you agree to be my woman."

Long Yanqiu reached out and stroked Xue Tong's face, gently saying, "A dying man's words are kind. I really don't know why I suddenly fell in love with you. Even if I agree, I won't live."

Xue Tong was overjoyed upon hearing this, hugging Long Yanqiu tightly and saying, "I have the Great Art of Dual Cultivation with Women, that is our last chance."

"The Art of Double Sexual Cultivation?"

Long Yanqiu's pale face froze.

Xue Tong eagerly taught Long Yanqiu the basics of the Art of Double Sexual Cultivation. Long Yanqiu's pretty face immediately flushed red. She was half-believing, half-doubting, but what was there to hesitate about at this moment? Even if the Art of Double Sexual Cultivation couldn't save her, she was willing to offer her chastity, which she had guarded for thirty years, to the man before her—Xue Tong—on the verge of death.

"Yanqiu, I love you. I want to possess Yanqiu until the end of my life."

Xue Tong gently stroked Long Yanqiu's fragrant back, a strong desire for survival rising within him. Long Yanqiu lowered her head shyly, trembling silently for a while, before reaching out to touch Xue Tong's lower body, feeling the intense desire in his words.

Encouraged, Xue Tong reached for her firm and warm breasts. As if struck by lightning, Long Yanqiu's heart pounded wildly, and she said shyly, "Xue Tong, come on! Let me feel all your heat and passion, enjoy its presence, and experience the true meaning of life!"

Long Yanqiu's slender hands slid continuously across Xue Tong's lower body, a tingling sensation igniting Xue Tong's desire. Intense pleasure flowed through his body, and he couldn't help but moan.

Xue Tong used both hands to remove her clothes and fondled her full breasts. After pushing her down, Xue Tong tore off his own clothes, straddled her delicate, fair body, and thrust straight into her.

"Mmm!"

Long Yanqiu let out a soft moan, then lay limply against the stone wall. Xue Tong slowly withdrew, and drops of bright red virgin blood fell to the ground, like blooming peach blossoms.

Long Yanqiu said with a dazed expression, "Xue Tong, I'm so satisfied, so happy. For thirty years, Yanqiu never imagined she would have such a wonderful day."

As she spoke, her whole body trembled, her face pale, clearly from being soaked in the pool for too long.

Xue Tong deeply penetrated her, holding her tightly, trying to make her feel warm, and said affectionately, "Yanqiu, from now on I am your husband, and you are my wife."

Long Yanqiu felt a little shy seeing Xue Tong, who was more than ten years younger than her, become her husband, but when she thought of the uncertain tomorrow, what did she have to hesitate about?

"Xue Tong, I do."

Xue Tong immediately used the Dual Cultivation Technique, while guiding Long Yanqiu to cooperate. The two frantically made love, countless times reaching the peak of spiritual desire in their collisions, experiencing ecstasy and death.

Xue Tong felt an unprecedentedly powerful torrent surge through his limbs and bones in an instant, constantly impacting and colliding within his body. His eight extraordinary meridians had been thoroughly opened, and he felt an indescribable sense of exhilaration throughout his body. The torrent's speed increased, and the comfort slowly turned into a throbbing pleasure, as if searching for a breakthrough.

Seeing that Long Yanqiu, who was still enjoying the pleasure of lovemaking, had not yet recovered, Xue Tong felt a surge in his lower body, and the powerful torrent surged out of Xue Tong's penis like a raging tide, continuously pouring into her body from the heart of her flower.

Long Yanqiu trembled violently, her delicate body shaking incessantly. Xue Tong knew that the technique of dual cultivation of the woman was taking effect, so he hugged her full buttocks tightly, making himself even more intimately connected with her, clearly feeling the torrent's flow within her body, faster and more intense than within Xue Tong's body.

After several repetitions, the torrent of internal energy grew stronger and stronger. All of Long Yanqiu's meridians were fully restored, even breaking through her eight extraordinary meridians in one fell swoop. Her internal energy transformed from the Small Heavenly Circuit to the Great Heavenly Circuit. Benefiting from the Dual Cultivation Technique, the two continued their relentless thrusting until Long Yanqiu finally fainted from the exertion.

Accompanying Long Yanqiu's final climax, Xue Tong trembled, a surge of heat rushing into Long Yanqiu's warm body. The two entered a state of complete absorption and oblivion. Under Xue Tong's stimulation, Long Yanqiu reached the peak of her first climax.

When Long Yanqiu awoke, Xue Tong, perhaps exhausted, was still fast asleep like a baby.

Long Yanqiu did not disturb his sleep. She gently left his body and went to the clear pool outside the cave, carefully washing her exquisite body. Her soft, boneless arms were translucent, and her slender, jade-like hands remained delicate and white. Her full breasts, adorned with erect pink buds, exuded pride. Her flat, slender waist revealed glimpses of delicate, tender skin, making the pink stamens even more radiant. Her

smooth, rounded buttocks were incredibly alluring, and her full, jade-like legs fully displayed her captivating charm. Her slender, jade-like feet would be irresistible to any man, and her secluded valley, covered by a dense black forest, was as beautiful as a virgin, breathtakingly alluring.

Long Yanqiu knew that her survival was due to Xue Tong's "Dual Cultivation Technique," a process so wonderful and miraculous. The moment Xue Tong planted the seed of life within her, she knew she would forever bear his mark. She belonged to him, for all eternity, and wasn't this what she longed for? She

longed for true affection, true love, and a life loved and cherished.

Gazing at the mirror-like surface of the water, Long Yanqiu could clearly see her transformation. A youthful and beautiful face, no more than twenty years old, with delicate, fair skin, willow-leaf eyebrows, a delicate nose, cherry lips, and eyes with long eyelashes. Behind her flowed her jet-black hair, glistening with water droplets, as beautiful and captivating as a summer night's starry sky.

The current Long Yanqiu exuded a noble and sacred aura, yet retained the charm and allure of a mature woman, truly a peerless beauty. As Long Yanqiu admired her transformation, she suddenly felt a gaze upon her.

"Xue Tong?"

Long Yanqiu exclaimed in surprise as Xue Tong stood by the pool, staring at her intently.

From Long Yanqiu's infatuated gaze, Xue Tong could tell she held deep gratitude and affection for him. Long Yanqiu playfully scolded, "General Xue, you're so naughty! You woke up without telling me!"

Xue Tong, naked, leaped into the pool, saying, "Now you know, don't you?"

He then swam over and pulled Long Yanqiu tightly into his arms.

"General Xue, um...no..."

Long Yanqiu moaned softly under Xue Tong's ministrations, looking incredibly cute. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, her cheeks flushed, her legs tightly pressed together, her hands covering her vulva, afraid to move. Her arms tightly gripped her full breasts, revealing a deep cleavage, her snow-white skin turning pink—truly beautiful.

Xue Tong mischievously gazed at the still-panting Long Yanqiu, who, overwhelmed with shyness, could only bury her head in Xue Tong's chest. Xue Tong kissed Long Yanqiu's cheek and said softly, "My dear wife, do you want me to give you another round of the 'Double Cultivation Technique'?"

Long Yanqiu became even more embarrassed by his words and bit Xue Tong's chest in protest.

Xue Tong passionately embraced Long Yanqiu tightly, pressing her delicate body against his, enjoying the sensation of her full breasts against his chest and feeling her burning heat. He and Long Yanqiu shared a long kiss until she was almost out of breath before separating. Xue Tong slowly said, "Yanqiu, you're so beautiful."

"Mmm...really?"

Hearing Xue Tong's praise, Long Yanqiu suddenly lost all strength and leaned against him.

Xue Tong and Long Yanqiu made love again, his erect penis penetrating her tender flower. The two swayed in the water, a scene of boundless spring, like mandarin ducks playing in the water. Xue Tong felt the heat of Long Yanqiu's body and was incredibly stimulated, making his blood boil. After their lovemaking, Long Yanqiu seemed even more uninhibited, uttering lewd and suggestive words.

Looking at Long Yanqiu's half-closed, glazed eyes and disheveled hair, Xue Tong thrust even harder.

"Ah... Xue Tong... so big! You're so strong... my husband... Yanqiu is... broken by you... slower... mmm, so good."

Long Yanqiu couldn't withstand Xue Tong's thrusts, her body trembling as she ejaculated a torrent of hot fluid. Xue Tong, at the same time, shuddered and ejaculated his own reserves deep into Long Yanqiu's body. Reaching her climax, Long Yanqiu collapsed onto Xue Tong, panting. The two floated quietly on the water, savoring the carefree, blissful moment.

Xue Tong had never imagined he would have such a day with the icy beauty Long Yanqiu. This unexpected stroke of luck initially left him somewhat bewildered. But after a round of intimate contact, Xue Tong discovered that even the most composed, cold, and even cruel female demons were, after all, women. Every woman desires true love.

Love is about conquering and being conquered.

Xue Tong smiled, pulling Long Yanqiu's delicate body deep into his arms, holding her warm, soft body tightly.

Xue Tong's hands rested on Long Yanqiu's waist, feeling the warm fragrance of a mature woman, and her supple skin, delicate yet not greasy, smooth yet not cloying. Long Yanqiu's unique jasmine scent filled Xue Tong's nostrils, a familiar yet stimulating sensation arising spontaneously. Long Yanqiu seemed unable to withstand the stimulation, collapsing limply against Xue Tong. Xue Tong gently rubbed his body against Long Yanqiu, feeling her full and elastic breasts. Under this comprehensive stimulation, Xue Tong felt Long Yanqiu's heartbeat gradually quickening, and a strong fire of desire ignited within him.

Long Yanqiu's breathing quickened. Xue Tong wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pressing her down onto a smooth, large rock. Their cheeks rubbed together, and Long Yanqiu let out a soft, comfortable moan. Xue Tong found her fragrant lips and kissed her, their lips meeting in a perfect seal.

Xue Tong savored the sweetness in Long Yanqiu's mouth, his tongue sliding smoothly into her mouth, teasing her tongue. Long Yanqiu mimicked Xue Tong's earlier actions, stirring her tongue in Xue Tong's mouth, and soon their tongues were entwined. Xue Tong used his body to support Long Yanqiu's delicate frame, preventing her from slipping to the ground. His hands slowly moved upwards, grasping Long Yanqiu's proud breasts, kneading them back and forth, just enough to be covered by one hand. Long Yanqiu's breathing became even more rapid, her body twisting desperately, rubbing against Xue Tong, their tongues locked in a passionate, lingering embrace in Xue Tong's mouth.

Xue Tong barely managed to restrain himself and temporarily release Long Yanqiu. Looking into Long Yanqiu's eyes, filled with desire, and her pretty face flushed like an apple, he felt a surge of tenderness and asked softly, "Yanqiu, do you like it when I kiss you?"

"Yes,"

Long Yanqiu's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, her face showing the shyness only a young girl possesses. She buried her head shyly in Xue Tong's chest, her hands pressed tightly against his back.

Xue Tong pressed his cheek against her soft, textured hair, inhaling her unique jasmine fragrance, feeling her rapid breathing and pounding heart. His own body temperature rose steadily, enveloped in a wave of restlessness.

"I love you, Xue Tong,"

Long Yanqiu murmured in Xue Tong's arms.

Xue Tong could no longer suppress his inner turmoil, no longer able to control himself.

Seeing Xue Tong staring at her, Long Yanqiu became even more shy. She closed her eyes, mustered her courage, and said to Xue Tong, "Xue Tong, love me."

Xue Tong couldn't help but smile. Seeing her charming demeanor, what man in the world could refuse her request? There's a saying that women are like wolves at thirty and tigers at forty. Long Yanqiu, at thirty, was experiencing the wonders of sexual intercourse for the first time. Xue Tong was so outstanding, driving her to ecstasy. How many women could resist Xue Tong's allure?

Xue Tong picked up Long Yanqiu and gently placed her on the soft, green grass. He pressed his entire body against hers, one hand covering her breasts, the other gently gliding over her private parts. Long Yanqiu trembled slightly, seemingly very nervous. She closed her eyes tightly, her hands unconsciously covering her face, her delicate body trembling slightly. Bathed in the soft sunlight, her beautiful figure assaulted Xue Tong's senses. They made love passionately, lost in their own world.

In the evening, Xue Tong, having enjoyed himself to the fullest with Long Yanqiu, and with their injuries largely healed, left the valley and arrived at the Jinxiu Military Camp that night to meet with Dou Xiantong and the others. Xue Tong discovered that Lady Yuexian had already arrived and had told Dou Xiantong about the events at Feilong Fortress.

Everyone was saddened by Xue Tong and Long Yanqiu's fall off the cliff, but seeing them return unharmed, they were all overjoyed and rushed forward to greet them, asking what had happened. Xue Tong gave a brief explanation.

Afterwards, they met with Dou Xiantong's father, Dou Tianlong. Xue Tong and Dou Tianlong discussed the matter several times and decided that a general should be sent to guard Lizhou. Therefore, Dou Tianlong sent his son, Dou Yihu, to guard Lizhou.

Because of Feilong Fortress, the visit home had already exceeded the expected time by several days. Xue Tong dared not delay and quickly bid farewell to Dou Xiantong, escorting Wu Meiniang directly back to the capital.

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