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The Legend of Condor Heroes 

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Table of Contents

I. Heartless Romance

II. Son of an Old Friend

III. Phoenix Falls on the Plains—Part

1 IV. Phoenix Falls on the Plains—Part

2 V. The Greatest Hero

VI. Subduing the Dragon and Fighting the Phoenix

VII. A Passionate Embrace

VIII. A Secret Meeting

IX. The Seven Needles of a Licentious Woman X. Taming the Phoenix   and Subduing the Lotus I. Heartless Romance   During the reign of

Emperor Lizong of the Southern Song Dynasty, in Jiaxing's South Lake.   The Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, the lotus leaves were withering, and the lotus seeds were plump. This was a time for a family reunion and joyous gathering.   However, within the Lu Yun Manor by the lake, a gloomy atmosphere prevailed, devoid of any vitality.   At this time, the owner of Lu Yun Manor, Lu Zhanyuan, had passed away, and his third brother, Lu Liding, was in charge.   Lu Liding stared silently at the nine glistening glass anal beads hanging damply on the wall, pondering : Before his death, his brother had said he had an enemy named Li Mochou, nicknamed "Red Serpent Licentious Woman." She was highly skilled in martial arts, ruthless, and promiscuous, with a penchant for anal sex. He had once taken her as his submissive beast, but abandoned her due to her cruelty.   His brother predicted she would seek revenge on the Lu family in ten years, and now that time had come. He'd heard that before killing someone, she would hang the anal beads of that person in their home—truly lewd and perverse. Now, seeing these beads covered in her bodily fluids, still warm…   He was startled, cold sweat pouring down his back: I've been home all day; how did these anal beads get up there? Such skill...   Lu Liding held his wife Lu Sanniang and daughter Lu Wushuang tightly in his arms. Also in the house were his niece Cheng Ying, who was staying there, as well as Wu Sanniang and her two children who had come to help after hearing the news.   Ten years ago, Lu Zhanyuan and Li Mochou, master and slave, were enjoying their lovemaking when they encountered Wu Santong disciplining his female slave, He Yuanjun . The two hit it off immediately and agreed to exchange slaves for training. However, Lu and He developed feelings for each other, which aroused Li Mochou's jealousy . Li Mochou used her hidden weapon, the Ice Soul Needle, to stab He Yuanjun. Enraged, Lu Zhanyuan abandoned his slave and wanted to marry He Yuanjun. Wu Santong, pitying He Yuanjun, eventually agreed to their marriage. On their wedding day, Li Mochou disrupted the ceremony…   Ten years later, outside Lu Family Manor, a passionate encounter had just ended. The soft, melodious moans gradually subsided. A woman dressed entirely in blood-red latex, her large breasts exposed and bouncing, was completely naked from the waist down, a slender jade rod inserted into her anus…   This woman was alluring, with bright eyes and white teeth, almond-shaped eyes and peach-blossom cheeks, her beautiful eyes sparkling, her cheeks flushed—a stunning beauty .   She wore bright red, slender high heels, half a foot long, and sat atop a mummified corpse.   "Hmm, ha~ I've only circulated this half-cycle of the Desire Woman's Heart Sutra, and this male servant of Lu Yun Manor is already like this , ah~ but this penis~ hmm, ah~ it's stretched to the uterus..."   She twisted her body, slowly pulling herself off the corpse.   "Oh oh oh~~ huff" Li Mochou lightly bit her cherry lips, "Ha, ha, so much semen shot out..."   Li Mochou pinched out a clump of thick, white semen from below and slowly put it into her mouth.   "Tsk, such a mediocre taste..."   She gently brushed aside her bangs, looking at her luscious reflection in the lake water, her right hand sliding down to her crotch, her left hand constantly kneading her breasts.   "Mmm, mmm, huff, ahh..."   She stroked her rear, drawing out her unique weapon— a whisk forged from Kunlun jade and Ice Soul Toad silk. This whisk was both her weapon in battle and a magical artifact for the fairy's pleasure.   Memories slowly surfaced...   "Master... heartless man! Cold-hearted and ungrateful, actually wanting to marry this lowly wretch! Today I'll make her bleed on the spot!"   Li Mochou swept the whisk left and right, smashing the wedding scene to pieces.   "Stop! You scoundrel, you're so unreasonable! Not only did you injure Yuanjun, but you also..."   "Where am I inferior to this slut!?"   "Oh? Do you dare to compete with her?"   "Why wouldn't I!"   ...   "Mmm. Oh, I can't take it anymore, I've come!! Ahh!!!"   Li Mochou reached climax just recalling the scene.   That day, Li Mochou and He Yuanjun competed to see who had the greater stamina.   If Li Mochou wins, He Yuanjun will never see Lu Zhanyuan again in this life; if He Yuanjun wins, Li Mochou will not appear before them for ten years!   In the end, Li Mochou's blank mind only remembered being bound to an iron chair, her hands tied behind her back , her two snow-white thighs folded and bound tightly, spread open in an M shape, her vagina opening and closing, her anus wide open, her eyes rolling back in her head, her tongue sticking out of her mouth, looking utterly broken and exhausted…   “Hehe, I remember my toes weren’t even touching me then… my whole body was trembling, ah, um, I’m wet again … ten years, ten years… hehe.”   Lu Zhanyuan, filled with rage, used the “Lu Family Rape Technique,” a technique he had learned from his family’s swordplay, to bring Li Mochou to orgasm and incontinence. Even though the outcome was decided, seeing Li Mochou half-soaked in urine, Lu Zhanyuan still used the remaining two moves of his family’s ultimate technique, giving Li Mochou an unforgettable series of orgasms.   "Mmm, ah~" Li Mochou channeled her inner strength, letting her moans drift out slowly. The cries of pleasure were intermittent, her tone bitter and pitiful, like a forsaken woman swallowing her sobs, or a vengeful ghost weeping in the night.   "Hehe, it's time to collect the debt..."   Li Mochou twisted her body and leaped across the lake with the lightness of a dragonfly skimming the water, heading towards Lu Yun Manor .   Hearing the moans, everyone knew that this time the odds were against them. Wu Sanniang told her two sons, Da Wu and Xiao Wu, to leave quickly. The others exchanged silent glances, all thinking: Poor children...   Suddenly, several loud bangs and crashes rang out, the door frame burst open, and a beautiful woman entered with a smile. Li Mochou had arrived!   Without any visible effort, she had already floated lightly onto the roof. She spoke in a sweet, coquettish voice:   "Every wrong has its source, every debt its debtor. Alas, it's just your bad luck that you're related to... your brother. Don't blame me!"



















































































































"Enough nonsense, show me your weapons!"

Old Lu (damn, this guy's name is so awful, Lu Liding, it always reminds me of diarrhea pills...)
shouted.

Li Mochou stood on the roof like a willow branch, her two white breasts leaping proudly in the wind,
the anal rings exposed on her lower body whistling through the air.

"Alright, alright..." Li Mochou twisted her waist, her right hand reaching down to her lower body, tightening the anal rings.

"Mmm~ Ah~ Ha!"

With a joyful cry, she quickly pulled out her whisk, "...Ahaha, sorry, it's been too long since I used it,
I'm a bit rusty..."

Everyone was shocked by the scene before them.

"Pah, you slut!" Wu Sanniang cursed angrily.

"I've long heard that the Red Serpent slut is fond of such lewd things, seeing it today is truly an eye-opener!" Old Lu shouted, raising his head.

"Hmm? Ha, this was trained by your brother himself... Back then, I still slept with
that big round ball for anal development... Your brother thought I was too comfortable, so he insisted on putting a vibrating egg made of Gu worms
inside, making my whole back vibrate, that tingling sensation was really comfortable, I couldn't stop...
"

"...Later, your brother ordered me not to pull it out without his permission, which was really tough on me.
When I sat down or stood up, I would feel it constantly giving me pleasure, waves of tingling sensation, making me experience one
orgasm after another..."

"Sigh, that thing would slip out from time to time when I was walking, making me unable to resist grabbing it and
thrusting it in and out. I couldn't do anything else, I just wanted your brother's penis to fuck my asshole
, vagina, and mouth over and over again..."

"Later, when even the hilt of your brother's sword couldn't plug my anus, he put
a wooden stick with Gu worms on it. It was bigger than his own. Whenever the Gu worms vibrated, it felt incredibly good deep inside me
, and I couldn't help but scream... Later, every time a string of anal beads went in and out, I could moan
and groan non-stop... Hehe..."

"Your brother always made me so wet, and my anus got weirder and weirder. Humph,
every time your brother made me so comfortable I couldn't move, he'd pull out his penis, stare at my little black hole for ages
, and then ejaculate inside. Now, now I have two little holes
..."

Li Mochou recalled, waving her whisk. When she opened her eyes and finished reminiscing, the men were already lying
in pools of blood.

"Hoo hoo, I haven't finished yet..." she chuckled, turning her head to look.

"Oh? These two brats..."

She raised her whisk high, shimmering with crystalline liquid on its silver threads. The two little girls had already fainted
on the ground.

"...Tsk!" She looked at Lu Wushuang, her eyes filled with Lu Zhanyuan's image, and sighed softly,

"Fine..." With a flick of her whisk, she wrapped Lu Wushuang up, "Twenty years from now, come and seek revenge
!" Li Mochou used the anal bead hanging on the wall, stained with blood, to leave a note before flying away.

Chapter Two: Son of an Old Friend

"Waaah?? Waaah!!"

In a field not far from South Lake, a mature and beautiful body writhed incessantly. A
horse harness ring gag was tightly fastened beneath her light purple hair, and a nose hook elongated her small, exquisite body. Her large eyes had been
rolling upwards incessantly. Although her features were damaged, her beauty was still faintly visible; she appeared to be only about twenty-five or twenty-six
years old.

Her hands, fingers interlaced behind her neck, were bound together with rags and horse harness, rendering her immobile. She could only
support her weight with her elbows, her buttocks raised high, allowing the boy behind her to kneel and thrust his over six-inch-long penis in and out.   "Ha! Ha, godmother, I'm coming!" the boy thrust suddenly.   "Ugh?! Ugh ugh ugh!!!"   The woman let out a pleasurable moan, her tongue lolling out, tears and snot streaming down her face.   The boy was about fourteen or fifteen years old, raggedly dressed, with delicate features, especially beautiful in the moonlight.   His member was even more impressive; although a boy, it was over six inches long, and given his age, it was still growing.   Just then, Li Mochou passed by. Consumed by lust, she saw the boy enjoying himself and was enraged. She thought, " Good bastard, you're unlucky!" She raised her hand and shot out a cluster of silver needles, which pierced the boy's back.   "Ouch!"   The boy collapsed with a thud. Hearing this sudden change, the beautiful woman beneath him rolled her eyes, a sharp glint in them. She unleashed her unique Toad Style Kung Fu, making three "gurgling" sounds, and the burlap sack on her hands tore open. She hurriedly checked the boy's injuries.   The Ice Soul Needles were meticulously crafted by Li Mochou. Those struck by them would gradually freeze to death if they didn't have intercourse with someone for even a day. This boy had been struck by several needles and was beyond saving.   But this woman was a master of poisons.   She removed the gag, sucked out the poison with her mouth, and with a clap of her palms, dispelled most of the poison from the boy. She raised a brow, thinking, "Who dares to insult my son! I'll skin you alive!"   She leaped up and strode towards Li Mochou.   (Flashback~)   My name is Ouyang Feng'er, and I have amnesia.   For some reason, a question kept echoing in my mind: Who am I?   To find the answer, I wandered the world. I only remember practicing a martial art called the "Nine Lustful True Scripture," and I had a complex method for circulating internal energy in my mind.   I would practice it from time to time, but often to no avail.   That day, I was practicing this technique by South Lake, but as usual, my internal energy flowed in reverse, and my heart meridians were in disarray.   "Ugh? Hmm, still can't move..."   Just as I was at my wit's end, a young man suddenly appeared in front of me.   "...Kid, get out of my way!"   For some reason, I felt a sense of familiarity towards the young man; I felt like I had seen him somewhere before. Looking at his handsome face, my heart started pounding, and my face flushed involuntarily.






















































His face showed a sullen expression, a cunning and lazy look. I must have seen him somewhere before, but where… My
head started to throb.

He stared at me, then actually reached out and pinched my cheek.

Hmph, although I'm thirty, forty, fifty, sixty years old? I don't know how old I am, but I have
superb internal energy, my eyesight is sharp, my hair isn't gray, I have a head of light purple hair, fair skin, and delicate, beautiful features on my slender oval face.
I have a pair of clear, bright eyes, and I look at most thirty, no more than twenty-five or twenty-six. Everything in the right place
is perfect—absolutely a rare beauty.

"Hey? What are you doing, kid?"

This kid is so lewd, he's actually starting to knead my breasts through my clothes, my magnificent breasts.

His small hands can't even grasp them properly. This kind of kid, hmph… ah~ why is his technique so
practiced? With just a few gentle touches, my whole body suddenly felt hot…

“Ah! Stop! Or I’ll slap you… Eek!?”

He twisted my nipples with both hands, and the sensation made my lower body wet.

“Big sister, you’ve obviously messed up your training. Don’t even mention hitting me, you can’t even move an inch, right?”

He said, twisting my nipples three more times in quick succession. This bastard… he’s actually starting to explore my little hole, uh, or my
old hole?

It’s as sensitive as if it hasn’t been touched in decades. If that thing goes in…

Ah, no, what am I thinking?

“Ugh, who should I call big sister? Wait until my true energy recovers… Ah!”

With a “rip,” my clothes were torn open by him, and my two big white breasts were kneaded and
shaped into various forms under this little devil’s devilish claws.

“…You look like my mother, big sister. When I see you, it’s like seeing a relative…”

“…Who, who isn’t! You… Ah! Don’t pinch… there…”

“Then how about I recognize you as my godmother?”

the boy asked innocently. Did I hear wrong?

So this young man's name is Yang Guo. His father died early, and he and his mother depended on each other for survival. Later, they developed an abnormal
mother-son relationship, but his mother suffered a tragic fate, leaving him early on. Today, when he was paying respects to his mother
, he found me unable to move and thought I was his mother reincarnated, so he wanted to acknowledge me.

How could there be such a person?

"Ah!"

He began his attack on my vulva.

"Ah! Stop, stop!"

Yang Guo chuckled, licking my ear, posing me in various shameful positions, and began caressing my thighs and
abdomen, his touch extending to my wet private parts.

"My godmother's body is so soft, snow-white, delicate, smooth, and elastic. It feels so
good to touch..."

"Is that so? Thank you, thank you...no, wait, who's your godmother? Stop it!"

I was completely disoriented. How could he and his mother have such an abnormal relationship? Why was his technique
so amazing...?

"I can stop, but you have to make a bet with me."

"A bet?"

"That's right! It's simple. I'm confident I've thoroughly explored your body. In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, I'll definitely
bring you to orgasm. If not, I'll immediately kill myself in front of you. If I do, you'll obediently become my mother
."

"Why, why should I make this kind of bet with you? Whether you live or die, it's all up to me... Ah~ Ah! Ah!"

He inserted three fingers into my vagina and started thrusting rapidly.

"Eek, okay, fine, I bet!"

I had no choice but to submit to the little devil's lewd power. Hmph, it's just a little kid's penis, it's
only about the thickness of his fingers, how could he possibly do anything to me? If he wants to have his way, then so be it!

I was positioned with my knees on the ground, my hands supporting me on the ground, my snow-white, round buttocks sticking up high...

How shameful! But what's even more shameful is that I later fell deeply in love with this position. As soon as I was positioned like this,
I would be overflowing with lustful fluids...

"Ah! Are you done yet? I'm definitely going to kill you with

my own hands in a bit... Huh?!" A six-inch-long giant object suddenly plunged straight into my already wet honey hole, piercing
deep into my vagina and pressing against my clitoris.

"Ah~ Ah, ah, ahhh!!!"

How, how could this be?! My consciousness gradually blurred, my mind went blank…

“Oh? Ugh?! Ughhhhhh!!!”

Yang Guo thrust roughly, less than half a round, and I reached an unparalleled climax.

“Phew, this juice is spraying so high, and it hasn’t even lasted half an incense stick’s time, Mom?”

Chapter 3: Phoenix Falls on the Plains—Part 1

My body actually convulsed from the climax.

“Mom, move your ass!”

Yang Guo gave me the command before I could even react, his hot thing still inside me.
Almost instinctively, I started twisting my waist, shaking my body, crying and shouting.

Yang Guo couldn’t hold back either, grabbing my slender waist and starting to fuck me hard.

“Eek!! It’s coming again!!”

My climaxes came one after another, crashing against my heart like waves.

Had I succumbed… because of a child? How shameful!

Yang Guo also stood erect, letting me enjoy the afterglow of my orgasm. I gasped for breath, as if
a firework had exploded in my mind.

"Hoo, Mom, didn't you notice? You can move now,"

Yang Guo said with a laugh, rubbing his large penis against my labia.

"Smack!" A blow landed on my buttocks, leaving red welts on my fair skin. I
glared angrily at the guy who had spanked me.

He adopted a righteous and indignant expression, closing his eyes to await death. Oh, it seems this was his last wish. He hadn't expected
my body to recover so quickly, and knowing he couldn't escape death, he fulfilled his wish.

Hmph, he went too far.

I looked at his youthful face, still with a touch of baby fat, so cute…

"No, I, Ouyang Feng'er, keep my word! From today onwards, I'm your godmother!"

What was I so proud of?

Later I learned that I'm actually quite capable; I always keep my word. Even my nemesis couldn't make me say
a single thing against my will. This kid really got off easy today!

"R-really?" Yang Guo was overjoyed. "Then, Mom, have you ever been tied up with ropes? What about your back? Can you
suck it?... "

I was surprised, and my lower body became a little wet again.

"Wait, wait a minute, is being your mother what you have to do?"

"Otherwise, how could I have such a powerful penis!"

He left me speechless, only able to listen to him blushing.

I sighed. Who told me to be so proud? Since I said I'd be his mother, I had to do
what his mother would do.

"I, I, Ouyang Feng'er, will, will be, as the son, ah! Master's, slave mother, be, be raised,
and have this body, be, severely trained..."

What was his mother teaching him? It's said that's how his father treated his mother; his father
was truly no good person!

Out of helplessness regarding his shallow martial arts skills, I taught him my absolutely correct kung fu—Toad Style.
However, more than martial arts, he cared about my body, and thus began my wonderful life as a slave
.

Time passed quickly, and I lost track of what year it was.

"Sorry, Sister-in-law Yang, Guo'er bullied your Erdan again, Yang Guo! Apologize to Erdan!" I scolded
my mischievous master.

"Who told him to call me a fatherless wild child!" "Yang Guo!" "...I'm sorry..."

A cunning glint flashed in my master's eyes again.

That night,

I wore a horse harness, a muzzle, and a nose hook—supposedly my master's mother's belongings—saliva dripping from my mouth. My
eyes, blindfolded, couldn't see a ray of light, but I could still sense my master's presence, crouching
before him.

"You're scolding me again! Humph, you slave, how dare you!"

"Waaah!" (You're the one bullying me!)

"Humph!" "Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!" My master slapped my plump buttocks capriciously. It seems I've been looking in the wrong direction
...

Now, whenever my master slaps my buttocks, my pussy gets wet. What a filthy body.

My master hooked me with his foot and turned me over, lifting me up to face height.

"Bitch, lick my feet!"

"Waaah!!" (Don't call me Mommy! Ah, so exciting...)

My tongue obediently pressed against his toes, slowly licking them. Damn it, at this age,
running around outside all day, and with my master's unhygienic feet, the smell is naturally unimaginable. Tomorrow I'll make him take a bath.

Just thinking about his repeated struggles and helpless look makes me want to hug my master's face and kiss him a lot, but then
I think about my master's revenge later, so I want to beat him up first.

I slowly licked each of my master's toes, and he playfully clamped my tongue between his feet, changing
the poses in various ways. My master seemed to possess a magical power—he could
fully unleash the most lewd side of a woman's heart, releasing her most wanton nature. This woman I'm talking about is me, but I'm
sure I'm not the only one like this, right?

My incredibly intelligent master could surely take every woman in the world as his slave, so no one
would laugh at me for being shameful…

On the other hand, my master is also a martial arts prodigy, with Toad Style…

"Ugh??"

My master's foot was pressing on my face, making it even harder to breathe, as my nostrils were already stretched by the nose hook.

After these… months? of training from my master, my masochistic potential has been completely unleashed and amplified.
I'll secretly tell you, my master can even change a woman's sexual preferences. I'm now a complete
perverted foot fetishist, and I love it when my master's little feet step on my head.

With my profound inner strength, I could slowly savor this foot fetish process, something most people couldn't experience—a wonderful,
long-lasting pleasure.

My master took out a red collar and put it around my neck. "Giddy up!"

he commanded, sitting on my back. I carried him around the room, crawling more than ten times
. Then, my master jumped off, spread his legs, and I bumped his thighs a few times before drilling between his legs,
round and round. I called this "drilling a dog hole," and my master called it "dog drilling a hole." My master's little brain was full of these
kinds of tricks; he always used this to take advantage of his friends.

"Who are you calling a little beast?"

"You're the little beast!"

"You're the little beast! So you're the little beast!"

Then he got a beating from his friends, and then he went around bullying them all back. Then I
had to take him around apologizing, and then he bullied me.

My master really has a temper that never suffers a loss. If this continues, in the future...

wait, won't I be the one who suffers?!

I just realized why he seems to be harassing other kids every day—it turns out he's... a little
rascal!

Angrily, I raised my head and pressed my mouth, adorned with a gag, into my master's huge penis, stroking it back and forth. Serves you right
for bullying me.

Amidst the "glug-glug" swallowing sounds, my lower body made "glug-glug" sounds of water. Why am I still
the one being bullied?!

"Ugh!!"

My lower body is overflowing with uncontrollable lust. Even giving my master oral sex makes me excited. Damn it,
I deserve to be fucked hard by my master!

At this point, I don't care who's bullying whom anymore. My juices flow down my thighs, itchy and numb,
extremely uncomfortable.

"Godmother..."

My master's call startled me so much that I "plop," "plop," spurted out even more juices.

The immense psychological stimulation from the role reversal erupted when my master called me "godmother," and my body...
This reached a small climax.

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