Jianghu

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Chapter One:

Ling Wei hid in the bushes, gazing intently at the young woman washing clothes by the river. Her round face, fair with a rosy glow, was even more beautiful than he remembered. Her light blue dress, perfectly tailored, accentuated her curvaceous figure; her breasts were high and full, her waist so slender it seemed one could encircle them with one hand. Her beauty was like a flower, making his lower abdomen throb uncomfortably. He couldn't help but reach into his tattered trousers and rub his hard, erect penis.

The young woman was his junior sister, Xiang Lan. The two had grown up together, inseparable, spending countless blissful days together. But everything changed after Jin Kun appeared. Xiang Lan's heart had strayed; she no longer stayed with him, spending her days with that effeminate pretty boy. Later, under the silent encouragement of their master, she shamelessly became intimate with that boy, infuriating Ling Wei to the point of burning with rage, wishing he could kill the boy with a single blow.

One day, Ling Wei could no longer contain himself and directly accused Xiang Lan of being promiscuous. In the ensuing struggle, she somehow tore her clothes. Jin Kun, however, started shouting and yelling. Without asking any questions, the old ghost immediately expelled him from the sect and chased after him with his sword. Jin Kun and Xiang Lan further fueled the fire, leaving him covered in wounds. Under the combined attack of the three, Ling Wei fell off a cliff. If he hadn't managed to grab a tree trunk in mid-air, he would have been dead at the bottom of the cliff.

Perhaps it was a stroke of luck, but behind the tree was a cave. Inside, besides a large amount of gold and silver treasures, there was a martial arts manual called "Nine Yang Divine Skill" and a "Rejuvenation Pill" that transformed him, allowing him to regain his zest for life. At the end of the cave was a valley with a spring-like climate and abundant resources. For the past three years, Ling Wei had been practicing martial arts diligently in the valley, vowing revenge.

Ling Wei had no idea how high his martial arts skills were. The manual only recorded several sets of martial arts techniques, including fist, palm, knife, sword, and hidden weapon techniques, all of which were strange, unpredictable, and varied. The manual said that in terms of moves, it was the best in the world, but one had to practice the "Nine Yang Yin-Exploring Divine Skill" to unleash its full power and become invincible. If one could master the ninth level of the divine skill, one would be invincible and defeat all opponents in the martial arts world. Ling Wei didn't expect to be invincible; his only wish was to avenge himself after mastering the martial arts.

The "Nine Yang Yin-Gathering Divine Skill" was even more peculiar. It used the union of men and women to absorb the woman's primordial yin energy to increase one's power. The higher the woman's internal energy, the more the man would benefit. However, if the woman lost her primordial yin energy, not only would she lose all her power, but she would also suffer endless harm.

Ling Wei possessed exceptional talent. Although the martial arts in the manual were complex and difficult, through diligent practice, he had mastered them with ease. However, practicing the Nine Yang Skill caused him immense suffering. Although still a virgin, he was born with an extraordinary capacity for lust. He began masturbating at the age of twelve, and his erect penis was seven or eight inches long. After taking the Rejuvenating Pill, it grew to the size of a donkey's. Each time he practiced the Nine Yang Skill, he was consumed by burning lust, making the experience unbearable.

Initially, Ling Wei relied on fantasies and the various lewd methods of sexual exploitation described in the manual to release his pent-up desire through masturbation. However, after mastering the basics, masturbation could no longer quell his insatiable lust. Whenever he closed his eyes, he would see his beautiful junior sister writhing in Jin Kun's arms, finally unable to resist, he resolutely left the valley.

On the back mountain, Ling Wei saw his master's grave. With this powerful figure gone, his resolve for revenge grew stronger.

Xiang Lan had finished washing the clothes and stood up, stretching languidly, her ample bosom seemingly about to burst from her clothes. Just then, Jin Kun appeared out of nowhere, gently embracing her slender waist and softly asking, "Tired?"

"No, I'm not tired," Xiang Lan said, turning to hug Jin Kun.

"If you're not tired, I'll go cook. After dinner, let's go to bed early," Jin Kun said, lightly kissing her lips with ill intent.

"You! You're always thinking about this, so shameless!" Xiang Lan scolded playfully.

"It's the way of husband and wife. I also want to have children soon," Jin Kun laughed, revealing that they were already married.

"You got up early today, aren't you tired?" Xiang Lan asked shyly.

"How can I be tired from going to bed early and getting up early!" Jin Kun said with a lewd grin. "

What a shameless adulterous couple!" Ling Wei shouted, rising from the bushes.

The young couple were shocked and enraged when they saw that the speaker was a ragged, disheveled man resembling a wild man from the deep mountains. Finally, Xianglan recognized him as her senior brother Ling Wei, who had harbored ill intentions years before. Knowing his ill intent, she and her husband fought the thug. However, Ling Wei was no longer the same; they were no match for him. In less than three moves, Jin Kun was brutally killed by Ling Wei, and she was captured as well.

"Murderer… Waaah… I won't let you get away with this…!" Xianglan wailed, her hands restrained by Ling Wei, yet she struggled desperately.

"Junior sister, I still love you. Don't you understand?" Ling Wei said softly.

"Kill me... Waaah... You killed my Kun-ge... Waaah... I don't want to be human anymore!" Xianglan screamed, "You're not human... Waaah... You inhuman beast... Let me go... Let me go!"

"What do I lack compared to that kid?" Ling Wei suppressed his anger and released Xianglan.

"You're nothing compared to him!" Xianglan lay on Jin Kun's corpse and cried loudly, "Kun-ge, you died so tragically... Waaah... I must avenge you."

"Shameless slut!" Ling Wei cursed, his eyes blazing with fury.

"...I... I'll fight you to the death!" Xianglan froze for a moment, then picked up the longsword on the ground and pounced on him like a madwoman, but she was no match for Ling Wei. In just a few moves, he knocked the sword away and subdued her once again.

"Are you really going to refuse a polite offer and then suffer the consequences?" Ling Wei slipped one hand under Xiang Lan's armpit, forcefully locking her arm behind her back. The fragrance emanating from her body intoxicated him, and he couldn't help but lower his head to sniff her delicate neck and shoulders.

"Let go... Waaah... Don't touch me... You... You're not human!" Xiang Lan cried out in a trembling voice.

"You slut!" Ling Wei roared, his fan-like hand covering Xiang Lan's breasts and groping wildly.

"No... Waaah... Help... Someone's raping me...!" Xiang Lan screamed in terror.

"Rape? Fine, I'll rape you, you filthy slut!" Ling Wei said, tearing at Xiang Lan's clothes with a beastly ferocity.

"No... No... Waaah... Stop... Help...!" Xiang Lan struggled and cried out, but she couldn't stop Ling Wei; her clothes were torn open.

This was Ling Wei's first time touching a woman's body. The warm, fragrant skin ignited his lust. With a roar, he shoved Xiang Lan to the ground, pulled out his iron-like penis, and fiercely thrust it into her vulva.

"No... Ouch...!" Xiang Lan screamed, feeling a red-hot rod piercing her body. The pain made her break out in a cold sweat, and she cried out in agony.

Ling Wei's penis was incredibly large. Although he managed to force open her tightly closed labia, he could only penetrate a small part before he could go no further. However, the tightness of her vaginal opening gave him immense pleasure, and he completely ignored Xiang Lan's suffering, thrusting wildly.

"You... Ah... You... Waaah... It hurts... You're inhuman... Ah... Don't come anymore... Ah... You beast... It hurts so much!" Xiang Lan cried out in pain, cursing him. With each thrust, Ling Wei pushed hard, making her lower body feel as if it were being torn apart.

The more piercing Xianglan's cries became, the more excited Lingwei became. His pent-up resentment, which he had harbored for years, could only be vented by tormenting this unfaithful woman in his dreams. Now that the dream had come true, it gave him an

even more peculiar pleasure. After dozens of thrusts, Lingwei's movements became more skillful. He gripped Xianglan's thighs with both hands, supporting her buttocks and raising her vulva so she couldn't dodge. With each thrust, he applied force with his hands, allowing him to penetrate deeper. What excited him most was that her tight vagina was now much smoother, allowing for free movement in and out, and enabling his penis to penetrate deeper into her body.

Finally, he reached his climax. Lingwei pressed his mushroom-like glans against her delicate clitoris, savoring the trembling sensation, and cackled, "Little slut, isn't it great? I'm much better than that pretty boy, aren't I!"

"...Shameless... Waaah... I hate you so much!" Xianglan cried out, feeling every inch of her womb filled by Lingwei's penis. Besides the pain, she felt an unbearable swelling, and the violent, brutal thrusts sent indescribable tingling sensations through her body, making her weak and dizzy.

"You little slut, I'll make you feel good!" Lingwei grinned maliciously, moving again. Even at the climax, he didn't stop, continuing his assault, his remaining penis plunging deep inside, slamming heavily against her delicate, sensitive core.

"Ouch...!" Xianglan cried out in despair, her breathing becoming heavy and rapid, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Lingwei gave her no chance to catch her breath, continuing his frenzied, relentless thrusting. With each thrust, his penis went all the way in, like a giant iron hammer pounding deep into her body.

She didn't know how it happened, but under Ling Wei's thrusts, Xiang Lan suddenly felt as if he had pierced her body. A tingling sensation in her uterus surged forth like a torrent, rapidly spreading to her limbs and bones. Her fragile nerves felt as if they were breaking inch by inch, causing her body to spasm and moan incessantly. She had actually climaxed under Ling Wei's rape.

Just then, Ling Wei felt waves of incredibly pleasurable spasms emanating from Xiang Lan's vagina, making his penis feel incredibly good. Then, a hot torrent gushed out, burning his glans and sending indescribable tingling sensations through his nerve endings. He cried out in pleasure and then erupted inside Xiang Lan.

Ling Wei lay panting on Xiang Lan's body. The feeling of releasing himself on a woman for the first time was truly unforgettable. Although he had no experience, he knew from the description in the manual that Xiang Lan had reached orgasm, and the spasms in her vagina were what made him ecstatic. However, the pleasure was too short-lived and he couldn't fully enjoy it. But the desire that had been suppressed for many years was the most unbearable. He had only tried lovemaking for the first time and hadn't even used the Nine Yang Divine Skill. He was already proud of his performance. Thinking that the Nine Yang Skill could make his penis move freely and never fall down, he was even more delighted.

As he thought about it, Ling Wei suddenly became inexplicably angry. He jumped up and went to Jin Kun's corpse. He hooked his left foot around Jin Kun's body and kicked out with lightning speed with his right foot. The corpse flew off the cliff. It turned out that he remembered that although he was a virgin, Xiang Lan was not. He was burning with jealousy and used Jin Kun's corpse to vent his anger.

"...Why...why did you do this...Waaah...Brother Kun...Brother Kun...you died so tragically!" Xianglan couldn't save him in time. Seeing her husband's body gone, she was overcome with grief and cried out wildly. "

Shut up!" Ling Wei roared, "Get up! Do you want to have some more fun?"

"...Kill me...Waaah...I don't want to be human anymore...Waaah...!" Xianglan wailed.

"You are my first woman, how could I bear to kill you?" Ling Wei said sinisterly, "If you don't get up and cook, I'll hang you naked by the roadside so everyone can see the body of a promiscuous woman!"

Ling Wei's crazed appearance frightened Xianglan. She could only get up with tears in her eyes, stagger to the riverbank, and squat in the water to wash the filth off her body.

"Junior sister, did this guy satisfy you?" Ling Wei deliberately walked up to Xiang Lan, holding his giant-like penis and washing it in the water.

"I'm not your junior sister... Waaah... You beast... You angered my father to death, killed my Kun brother... Waaah... And raped me... I... I'll haunt you even as a ghost!" Xiang Lan cried out in anguish.

"I did use force, but if you didn't like it, you wouldn't have been able to pee just now," Ling Wei said mockingly.

"You...!" Xiang Lan's face turned pale with anger, but remembering that she had ejaculated under this beast's rape, she felt even more ashamed and indignant. She hastily washed her vulva a few times, then ran back to the shore with her head down, picking up her torn clothes.

"Hurry up and cook," Ling Wei said as he followed Xiang Lan ashore.

Xianglan found her clothes torn and unusable, so she could only use them to cover her body as she staggered back into the house. She retrieved more clothes, and Lingwei, naked, followed her back. He rummaged through the chests and found a piece of soap cloth, which he wrapped around his waist to temporarily conceal his shameful state. Then he sat down brazenly beside her, watching her put on her clothes with a predatory gaze that sent chills down Xianglan's spine.

Under Lingwei's coercion, Xianglan cooked a meal, which Lingwei then devoured. As he ate with relish, Xianglan, taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, swung a kitchen knife at him from behind. But Lingwei casually pointed at her, knocking her to the ground, and sneered, "You wretched woman, are you trying to murder your husband? Your lover is dead, don't you realize it, you adulterous woman?"

"Nonsense! My husband is dead! You'll never have my heart!" Xianglan cried.

"Heart? Do you even have a heart?" Ling Wei roared in a rage. "Shameless little slut, I don't need to be polite with you. I'll punish you slowly after I've eaten my fill!"

Ling Wei finished eating, patted his belly, and without a word, roughly dragged Xiang Lan by her hair to the back of the house. There was a chicken coop and a grove of trees, with three old trees growing in a triangular formation. Ling Wei led Xiang Lan there, grinning maliciously. "Slut, do you recognize these trees? Back then, your clothes were torn by a branch, but you lied and said I did it. Today, I'll strip you naked right here!" "

Shameless beast! If you hadn't had malicious intentions, I wouldn't have had to run away, and my clothes wouldn't have been torn. And you still say I'm framing you?" Xiang Lan said bitterly. "If you have the guts, kill me! How can you insult me like this? Are you even a man?"

"Don't you know whether I'm a man or not?" Ling Wei chuckled. "Looks like I'll have to properly feed you, you little slut!"

"Are you even human? Father raised you, taught you martial arts, and you angered him to death, killed his son-in-law, and raped his daughter! Heavens, you'll definitely get your retribution!" Xiang Lan cursed.

"Retribution? I don't know if I'll get retribution, but your retribution, you little slut, is right now!" Ling Wei, enraged, abandoned Xiang Lan and turned to leave.

Xiang Lan, her pressure points sealed, could only watch helplessly as he left, unable to escape.

Ling Wei returned with ropes and silently bound Xiang Lan's hands to the large tree in the middle, then tied her legs to two other trees. He then released her pressure points, but she still couldn't move under the ropes.

"What...what are you doing?" Xianglan cried out through tears, her delicate body bound in a V-shape between three large trees, her legs spread wide. Ling Wei tightened the ropes even more, her body aching as if being torn apart.

"What am I doing? You'll find out soon enough. Let me undress you now. Let me tell you, don't wear clothes anymore. I'll tear off every piece you wear, let's see how many clothes you have!" Ling Wei lewdly tore off Xianglan's clothes.

Despite being deep in the mountains, far from human habitation, Xianglan still screamed for help, hoping for a miracle, but nothing could stop Ling Wei's violence, which only fueled his madness.

"Scream...scream all you want!" Ling Wei ripped off her bodice, his hands lashing out, kneading Xianglan's breasts, saying, "You'd better moan like this later!"

"Kill me...wait...why won't you let me die...?" Xianglan cried out in anguish.

"Even though you've fed your heart to the dogs, I still want you. It doesn't matter if your heart is with me or not, but... I want you... hehe... to be my slave. Whenever I want to do it, you'll obediently take off your pants and let me fuck your cunt raw!" Ling Wei waved his hand and ripped off Xiang Lan's riding towel.

"Don't even think about it... sob sob... I'd rather die than submit to you!" Xiang Lan screamed hysterically.

"Just you wait!" Ling Wei held Xiang Lan's thighs with both hands and slowly moved them towards her pubic hair, saying, "Your cunt will agree."

"No... sob sob... don't touch me... oh... no!" Xiang Lan screamed in terror.

"Peach mound swollen... pink labia... smooth and soft, not much used." Ling Wei muttered to himself as he parted the tightly closed labia, forcibly opening Xiang Lan's vulva, examining the rosy flesh, saying, "...This is the clitoris!"

"No...no...!" Xiang Lan groaned, as Ling Wei's fingers were teasing the incredibly sensitive clitoris.

"It's a little wet, do you want me to use my big cock to poke you a few times?" Ling Wei said, touching the warm flesh walls.

"...No...no..." Xiang Lan cried out in despair, this humiliation was even more unbearable than when Ling Wei raped her, she wished she could die immediately.

Ling Wei heard the chickens clucking in the henhouse, his eyes darted around, he chuckled strangely, took a sandbag used for martial arts, placed it under Xiang Lan's waist, making her vulva point upwards, then opened the henhouse and chased out six or seven chickens.

"I'm full, let me feed the chickens." Ling Wei scattered coarse rice on Xianglan's naked body and clucked strangely, "Eat...eat your food."

The chickens had long passed their feeding time and had just left the chicken coop to look for food. The rice grains on Xianglan's body naturally attracted them, and they all rushed over to peck at her. But Xianglan suffered terribly. Sharp chicken beaks rained down on her delicate body, one after another, like sharp needles pricking her skin. She couldn't tell whether it was pain or itchiness. Some chickens even climbed onto her naked body, flapping their wings and pouncing, their sharp claws touching her body, which was even more terrifying.

Xianglan knew Lingwei was determined to punish her, so she gritted her teeth and endured the pain. She vowed that even if the chickens pecked her to death, she would not submit to Lingwei's tyranny. She didn't believe this sensation—neither painful nor itchy, yet both—could make her yield. However, it wasn't long before Xianglan realized her mistake. The chicken beaks pecking at her tender skin caused more itching than pain. The pain was bearable, but the tingling and itching was indescribable, especially in her sensitive areas, which were excruciatingly painful.

"No… Waaah… No… Ah…!" Xianglan suddenly screamed in terror, her body, fixed to the ground, twisting and turning frantically. Lingwei was scattering coarse rice between her legs, followed by the chicken beaks and claws.

Seeing Xianglan's suffering, Lingwei laughed heartily. Besides the pleasure of revenge, he felt a strange excitement; his giant penis became erect, hardening against the cloth beneath his abdomen.

"Little slut, is this fun?" Ling Wei said, scattering the remaining coarse rice all over Xiang Lan.

"Oh...ya...wuwu...oh my god...go away...go away...no...!" Xiang Lan screamed, her slender waist twisting wildly. Although some of the rice fell to the ground, the chickens continued to linger and stab between her legs, their mouths and claws wreaking havoc in her private parts, driving her to the brink of madness and agony.

"Little slut, do you want this?" Ling Wei shouted, waving his menacing penis in front of Xiang Lan's face.

Through her blurry, tearful eyes, Ling Wei's venomous, snake-like penis looked even more ferocious and terrifying. Xiang Lan helplessly closed her eyes, the tearing pain of his rape seeming to surge back into her heart again.

"Tell me! Do you want this?!" Ling Wei violently pulled at Xiang Lan's hair, his erect penis teasing her cherry lips.

Xianglan, filled with shame and indignation, opened her mouth and bit down fiercely.

Although Ling Wei dodged in time, he broke out in a cold sweat. But then he suddenly seemed to realize something, grinning maliciously as he pried open Xianglan's teeth and actually shoved his penis into her cherry-like mouth, shouting, "You stinking woman, want to eat my big cock? Eat it, and I'll let you eat to your heart's content!"

It turned out that he had already grasped the basics of the Nine Yang Skill. As long as he used his internal energy, he could make his penis as hard as cowhide, impossible to bite through. If he practiced to the third level, he wouldn't even need to use his internal energy.

Xianglan let out a miserable cry and bit down hard, but after several bites, Ling Wei remained unfazed.

His hard penis continued to thrust left and right in her mouth, heading straight for her throat, choking her until she couldn't breathe. "Did that pretty boy teach you your oral skills? They're terrible!" Ling Wei mocked.

"Let me die... Waaah... Please kill me!" Xianglan cried out in anguish.

"Stop being hypocritical, you little slut. You may not say it, but you still like my big cock." Ling Wei stroked Xiang Lan's breasts and said, "Your nipples are sticking out, and your cunt's juices are flowing out. Don't you think I can't see that?"

"No...ah...you shameless...ah...you...you scoundrel...!" Xiang Lan cried out tremblingly. By this time, the chickens had almost finished eating the scattered grains of rice, but there were still quite a few stuck to her vulva. Some chickens were pecking greedily at them, making her weak all over, and she kept moaning.

"You're really stubborn!" Ling Wei sneered, "Let me tell you, if you don't obey, I won't let you go. There are a lot of snakes, insects, and rodents here. They...right, don't you like snakes the most? They'll definitely like to be close to you."

"No...no...please...spare me!" Xiang Lan cried out hysterically. It turned out that she was most afraid of snakes. Just mentioning snakes made her break down.

"Spare you? Fine, let's see if you're an obedient slave." Ling Wei chuckled . "Tell me, do you like me fucking you with my big cock?"

"I... sob... I like it...!" Xiang Lan choked out.

"What's this?" Ling Wei groped Xiang Lan's genitals a few times, then waved his wet fingers in front of her eyes.

"..." Xiang Lan couldn't answer, turning her pretty face away with tears in her eyes, feeling utterly ashamed.

"This is your lustful fluid, you slut. Just a few bites of my cock, a few touches, and your lustful fluid keeps flowing. Who says you're not a little slut?" Ling Wei laughed loudly, climbing on top of Xiang Lan. "Now let me give you some pleasure."

Xiang Lan mechanically endured the tearing sensation Ling Wei brought her. Although it wasn't as painful as when he raped her, the humiliation and sorrow in her heart were no less intense.

Ling Wei was quite pleased, not because Xiang Lan had finally succumbed to his lewdness, but because he found an unusual satisfaction in tormenting her—a pleasure he had previously only experienced in his dreams. His penis had reached its limit, and Ling Wei was about to pull out and continue his assault, but seeing Xiang Lan's grief-stricken face, a thought struck him. He thrust his hips forward, pushing the remaining length of his penis inside.

"Ouch…!" Xiang Lan moaned softly, her pretty face contorted. Ling Wei's gigantic penis was simply unbearable for her.

"Scream, you little slut, I love hearing women moan!" Ling Wei said impulsively, secretly channeling his Nine Yang Technique, and began thrusting wildly like a storm.

Xianglan bit her lip, determined not to cry out again, but then Lingwei's penis became incredibly hot. The burning sensation made her weak and limp, and each thrust felt like it was piercing deep into her body with all its might. Before long, she couldn't help but gasp for breath.

After dozens of thrusts, Xianglan had lost herself, her moans growing louder and louder. She even let out a scream before collapsing beneath Lingwei, panting heavily.

"Little slut, isn't it great?" Lingwei stopped thrusting and said, his penis deep inside Xianglan's vagina, enjoying the wonderful spasms within. He even took advantage of her relaxed state to absorb her vital essence.

Xianglan closed her eyes in shame and anger, hating her own shamelessness for still reaching orgasm under this beast's ravaging.

"Haven't you had enough? I'll make you feel even better!" Lingwei teased, continuing his onslaught.

Ling Wei, with his extraordinary talent and the Nine Yang Evil Skill, was able to unleash his lust to the fullest, causing Xiang Lan to experience multiple orgasms, feeling as if she were dying of pleasure. While Xiang Lan was climaxing, he ruthlessly explored her yin and replenished her yang, increasing his power. Poor Xiang Lan not only suffered greatly, but all her power also disappeared in her dazed state.

"...!" Xianglan's face was flushed, her starry eyes half-closed. She was too exhausted to even cry out. She could only shake her head wildly, open her trembling lips, and gasp for breath. The tingling sensation in her womb had accumulated to an unbearable limit. Then, with Lingwei's powerful thrust, she climaxed once more, closed her eyes, and lost consciousness.

Lingwei inhaled and circulated his energy, realizing that Xianglan's primordial yin was completely depleted. His lust had also been largely satisfied, so he didn't push his luck any further. He released his pent-up energy, expelling the turbid qi from his body and releasing the remaining fire of desire.

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Xianglan lay naked in Lingwei's arms, trying to regulate her rapid breathing. She had rested for a long time, but was still weak and powerless, her lower body still aching and weak. After Lingwei had satisfied his lust, he had long since fallen into a deep sleep, and Xianglan could hear his snoring. Xianglan felt even more miserable.

These past few days, Xianglan felt like she was living in hell. Day or night, whenever Lingwei was in the mood, she not only had to let him rape her, but was also forced to perform all sorts of ugly acts, to fawn and flatter him. If he didn't please her, she would be subjected to repeated torture. Just the day before yesterday, when Xianglan refused to masturbate in front of him, he burned her body with candle oil. Later, he even stuffed a radish into her vagina. Xianglan cried out in agony, but Lingwei took pleasure in it. His sexual desire was particularly strong, and he would release himself several times a day. Naturally, Xianglan suffered terribly.

Xianglan naturally wanted to avenge her husband and eliminate the wicked. She knew her martial arts skills were far inferior to Ling Wei's, and she could only resort to sneak attacks. However, she could never unleash her inner strength, and her power had diminished considerably, making her seem like a frail woman. Several excellent opportunities were squandered, leaving her heartbroken and devoid of the courage to live. She decided to change her course and seek a way to end her life, hoping to escape Ling Wei's clutches through death.

Ling Wei seemed to be fast asleep. Xianglan couldn't stay any longer and quietly climbed out of bed. But as soon as her feet touched the ground, she heard Ling Wei say, "Where are you going?"

"I...I want...I want to go out and wash up," Xianglan said in a trembling voice.

"Go ahead, but wash your mouth clean. When you come back, you'll have to clean it for me," Ling Wei chuckled.

"Yes," Xianglan replied, bowing her head. It turned out that every time Ling Wei vented his desires, he made her clean up with his mouth, wantonly humiliating her.

Ling Wei watched Xiang Lan stagger away, a victorious smile spreading across his face. This woman, who had once discarded him like trash, was now his. He could command her to go east, and she would obey him without question. In bed, she was completely submissive, even to sadistic acts, allowing him to fully vent his lust.

Thinking of sex, Ling Wei's recently satisfied desire stirred again. He couldn't help but feel grateful for having mastered the Nine Yang Divine Skill, which gave him inexhaustible energy to release at will.

After absorbing Xiang Lan's primordial yin, his skill had greatly improved. He secretly thought that if he had a couple more women with considerable skill, his Nine Yang Divine Skill would surely reach new heights. If they were ordinary girls, he would have to sleep with several more, but Ling Wei didn't mind. He was only troubled by the loneliness of the mountains, the sparse population, and wondered where he could find a suitable woman.

Ling Wei turned around and saw the colorful handkerchief at his feet. He chuckled to himself; it was the cloth he had made Xiang Lan use to cover her genitals. Only after much pleading had he allowed her to use it. Recalling her pitiful, helpless, and alluringly shy appearance, Ling Wei felt a surge of excitement.

The thought that Xiang Lan always needed to wear the handkerchief before she dared to move, even when washing herself in the river, gave Ling Wei a sudden sense of unease. He quickly stood up and rushed outside.

Reaching the door, he saw Xiang Lan had almost climbed the cliff edge. Ling Wei shouted, "Come down!"

Xiang Lan shuddered, turned her head, and seeing Ling Wei still a distance away, gave a bitter laugh, and cried out, "You dog, I'll go first and settle accounts with you in the underworld!" Then she leaped down the bottomless cliff, to meet her husband Jin Kun in the Yellow Springs.

Ling Wei was furious but powerless, secretly lamenting his loss. He wasn't grieving for Xiang Lan's death, but rather for the lack of a sexual partner.

After a moment's thought, Ling Wei put on a set of Jin Kun's clothes, set fire to the house, took a few small pieces of jewelry and gold and silver from the cave, and left the mountain.

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After walking for several days without encountering anyone, he suddenly heard shouts ahead. Ling Wei saw four burly men, wielding long swords, surrounding and cursing a seductive young woman. The woman was dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, her head wrapped in a silk scarf, and a long sword tucked into her back, indicating she was a martial artist. She was quite beautiful, wearing a light yellow bodysuit that hugged her figure, highlighting her alluring curves. Her eyes and brows exuded a seductive charm. Intrigued, Ling Wei hid in the shadows to observe her.

"What advice do the Four Swords of Qingcheng have for me?" the woman asked, forcing a smile.

"Huang Ying, return the Seven Star Ring, and we'll let you go," the leading burly man said in a deep voice.

"What Seven Star Ring? How did it end up here?" Huang Ying giggled. "The eldest brother of the Four Swords, Yu Fan, can't just spout nonsense."

"You wretch, I showed it to you, and then you vanished without a trace! And you're still pretending?" another burly man said angrily as he fled.

"As one of the Twelve Flower Envoys of Fantian Fortress, what good things haven't I seen? Why would I covet those scraps of metal?" Huang Ying sneered. "Ding Qiu, you call yourself a righteous sect, yet you not only bullied others that day but also framed an innocent person. You have no conscience!"

"Shameless hussy! That day you used some low-class sleeping potion to make Third Brother lose his mind. We're going to settle accounts with you!" A younger man shouted angrily. "The Twelve Flower Envoys are using their beauty to harm the martial world. If you don't hand over the Seven Star Ring today, I, An Shu, will be the first to tear you to pieces." "

Everyone, stop arguing with her and capture her first." Another man said coldly.

"Do the Four Swords of Qingcheng intend to rely on numbers to win?" Huang Ying took a step back and said.

"I am Ding Wei alone. As long as you can get past me, I will let you go." Ding Wei, the second of the Four Swords of Qingcheng, sneered.

"Fine, I'll see what you're made of." Huang Ying knew things couldn't end well, so she drew the long sword from her back and lunged at Ding Wei.

From their exchange, Ling Wei knew Huang Ying was in the wrong, but he was cold-hearted by nature and didn't care about right or wrong. Seeing Huang Ying's youth and beautiful appearance, he intended to help her. However, Qingcheng was one of the seven major sects, and their swordsmanship was formidable, so he waited to observe the situation before deciding what to do.

Huang Ying was agile and nimble, her swordsmanship unorthodox and unpredictable, her martial arts were not weak. However, when she encountered Ding Wei of Qingcheng, she was constantly restrained. After dozens of moves, she was already struggling to defend herself, and defeat was only a matter of time. After seeing Ding Wei's swordsmanship, Ling Wei's confidence was greatly boosted, so he stepped forward to challenge him. The four swordsmen underestimated him because of his youth and the fact that he was unknown after they introduced themselves. At first, they were careless, but they did not expect Ling Wei to be so ruthless. He fought Ding Wei alone and killed him with one move. The other three swordsmen attacked together, but they were no match for him. As a result, Ding Qiu and Qian Shu died tragically one after another, and Yu Fan was injured. Fortunately, he escaped in time and barely escaped with his life. Ling Wei, on the other hand, was completely unharmed, which made Huang Ying admire him greatly.

"Brother Ling, if it weren't for you, I would have suffered so much. I really don't know how to repay you," Huang Ying said alluringly. Although Ling Wei wasn't handsome, he had a square face and big ears, was young and strong, and was highly skilled in martial arts, which made her heart flutter.

"It's very easy. Just repay me with your body," Ling Wei teased. Since Xiang Lan's death, he hadn't touched a woman, and he already had ulterior motives towards Huang Ying

. Knowing that she wasn't from a respectable family, he became even bolder. "You're so naughty! How can you say such things after only knowing each other for a short time?" Huang Ying said coquettishly.

"If you don't comply, I'll rape you!" Ling Wei said lecherously.

"I don't believe it!" Huang Lou giggled and turned to leave. Ling Wei was about to give chase when he heard a loud shout behind him. Turning around, he saw a middle-aged man with a gloomy face approaching with measured steps. Huang Ying, already frightened, quickly hid behind Ling Wei.

"Who killed them?" the middle-aged man asked, pointing to the corpses of the Three Swords of Qingcheng.

"So what if it's me? Come and die if you want revenge!" Ling Wei sneered. He was naturally violent, and the middle-aged man's arrogant attitude greatly displeased him.

"Is that so?" The middle-aged man looked surprised and said arrogantly, "You ungrateful brat, you're asking for it!"

"Senior, but..." Huang Ying said anxiously from behind Ling Wei.

"Enough nonsense, take a few of my moves first." Before Huang Ying could finish speaking, the middle-aged man raised his hand and attacked Ling Wei.

How could Ling Wei show weakness? He also raised his palm to meet the attack. The two exchanged a few moves in a flash. The middle-aged man became more and more alarmed as the fight progressed. His moves changed and became even more fierce. Ling Wei, however, just waved his hands and watched, attacking and defending.

"Good boy, take this move from me!" The middle-aged man crossed his palms and struck with force. Ling Wei also wanted to test his strength. He neither dodged nor evaded and met the man's attack head-on.

After the loud crash, Ling Wei swayed his upper body, while the middle-aged man stumbled back three steps, having lost a move.

"Is this Senior Tao Fang, the Soul Summoner? Please stop! I am Huang Ying from Fantian Fortress. We're all on the same side," Huang Ying cried out urgently.

"Is this Brother Ye's Twelve Flower Envoy? And who is this young man?" Tao Fang asked, stopping in his tracks.

"My name is Ling Wei," Ling Wei replied, his tone much calmer now that Tao Fang had stopped.

"Truly, heroes emerge from among the young. Where is Yu Fan of the Four Swords of Qingcheng?" Tao Fang asked.

"He escaped," Huang Ying said.

"Luckily, one survived. Young man, you killed three for me; consider it an obligation," Tao Fang said. It turned out his disciple had been killed by the Four Swords, and he had tracked them down. He didn't believe that Ling Wei, at such a young age, could single-handedly fight off the three swordsmen, so he decided to test him.

As the saying goes, one doesn't hit a smiling face, so Ling Wei could only offer a few words of humility. Tao Fang, eager to catch up with Yu Fan, said goodbye and left.

"Brother Ling, your martial arts are truly superb. Tao Fang is on par with our fortress lord, yet he was defeated by you." Huang Ying leaned against Ling Wei like a little bird.

"You're so close, aren't you afraid I'll rape you?" Ling Wei panted, the fragrance emanating from Huang Ying making him unable to resist reaching out to caress her round, pink buttocks.

"Even if I were afraid, I couldn't escape. Your martial arts are so high, how could I be your match? If you wanted to bully me, wouldn't I be at your mercy?" Huang Ying teased.

"You slut, I'm going to rape you!" Ling Wei couldn't restrain himself any longer, he picked her up and carried her into the primeval forest.

The two, like dry tinder igniting a raging fire, were irresistibly drawn to each other. Under a century-old tree, their bodies intertwined, their lips locked in a passionate kiss. Then, shamelessly, they undressed, and in no time, they were naked, their flesh exposed.

"Good heavens!" Huang Ying's eyes lit up when she saw Ling Wei's enormous member, and she grasped the erect penis with delight, caressing it and moaning.

Ling Wei, of course, wouldn't be outdone. He used both hands and mouth to fondle her ample breasts. Although slightly sagging, her large breasts were soft and smooth, captivating him.

"Good brother, rape me! I want it!" Huang Ying lay provocatively on the ground, her legs spread wide, her eyes glazed with desire, her hands stroking her vulva.

Ling Wei let out a cry, pounced on her, and mounted her. His club-like penis easily pierced her, penetrating to the very root.

"Ah...so big...so comfortable!" Huang Ying shamelessly swayed her slender waist, responding to Ling Wei's thrusts.

They were like a beautiful woman meeting a skilled man, evenly matched, one naturally endowed with extraordinary stature, the other thirsty and experienced. This battle was truly fierce, the sun and moon lost their light, and the dense forest, devoid of daylight, was suddenly filled with boundless spring.

After a hundred or so thrusts, Ling Wei became more and more vigorous, starting to overwhelm Huang Ying, who cried out incessantly.

"Beautiful...faster...ah...so good...ah...good brother...ah...harder...give it to me...I'm going to come...!" Huang Ying cried out, her limbs fiercely wrapped around Ling Wei's body.

Ling Wei was no longer the naive man he once was. From Huang Ying's reaction, he knew she was close to ecstasy. He activated his Nine Yang Skill, his penis swelling and burning hot like a red-hot rod, and pressed forward relentlessly.

"Ah...it's coming...it's beautiful...don't go...come too...give it all to me...!" Huang Ying cried out, twisting her pink buttocks wildly.

Ling Wei stopped, enjoying the spasms inside her, while his mushroom-shaped glans pressed tightly against Huang Ying's clitoris, secretly stealing her primordial yin from her. Unlike with Xiang Lan, he didn't exhaust her yin and deplete her essence, leaving her powerless. Afterwards, Huang Ying only said that she had overindulged in sex and damaged her power, and that she could recover after a few days of arduous training. This kind of evil technique of absorbing yin was truly undetectable.

"…Good brother…you haven't come yet…give it to me…give it all to me…don't hurt yourself!" Huang Ying gasped for breath, feeling the hard, fiery rod inside her womb, and cried out wantonly.

Ling Wei chuckled dryly, resumed his efforts, and began thrusting wildly again, making Huang Ying feel intoxicated, shamelessly screaming and shouting. After an unknown amount of time, Ling Wei, not wanting to show off too much, released his lust inside her. Huang Ying had already reached multiple orgasms, feeling like she was dying of pleasure.

The two rested in each other's arms for a long time before Ling Wei rolled off, lying down beside Huang Ying, and asked with a grin, "You slut, have you had enough fun?"

"Enough…ah…you're so good, your skills in bed are even better than your martial arts." Huang Ying said with a moan.

"You're not bad either, I don't think many men can make you happy." Ling Wei said teasingly.

"Now I have you," Huang Ying said, hugging Ling Wei tightly. "If my sisters knew, they'd be so envious."

"Why? Are your sisters the Twelve Flower Envoys?" Ling Wei asked.

"Yes, our martial arts aren't very high. When we're doing things for our master, sometimes we get bullied by those men, leaving us in a limbo, which is really tough," Huang Ying said casually. It turned out that their master was Ye Yu, one of the three most notorious and four most evil figures in the martial arts world. The Twelve Flower Envoys were girls he had adopted since childhood, both his disciples and concubines. They were all lewd and wanton, using their beauty to corrupt the martial arts world.

Ling Wei secretly wondered how Ye Yu managed to make these girls so devoted. It was definitely worth studying. Of course, he wouldn't ask Huang Ying directly, but he probed indirectly, also taking the opportunity to inquire about the current state of the martial arts world. Although he couldn't find out Ye Yu's methods for controlling these girls, he learned quite a bit about the current state of the martial arts world.

"What exactly is the Seven Star Ring?" Ling Wei finally asked, voicing the question that had been weighing on his mind.

"It's a worthless copper ring. Legend says that if you collect all seven, you can find the treasure of Chu Lie, the martial arts overlord from a hundred years ago. If I hadn't already sent it back, I would have shown it to you," Huang Ying said casually.

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Wei happily continued on his way. He was pleased to have learned so much about the martial world from Huang Ying, which was already very helpful for Ling Wei, who was new to the martial world. As for the feud with Qingcheng, Ling Wei didn't care at all.

Although Huang Ying had obtained lustful satisfaction from Ling Wei, she had to hurry back to Fantianbao to report her mission. Ling Wei had no desire to walk with her, so Huang Ying had to reluctantly part ways with him.

Upon entering the city, Ling Wei's first priority was not to find an inn, but to inquire about the location of a brothel. It turned out that he had been brooding for several days and was eager to release his pent-up emotions. However, on his way to seek pleasure, someone carelessly bumped into him from behind. With his exceptional skills, he dodged in time, but then noticed something amiss beside him. He snorted coldly and quickly grabbed at the thief with a pair of hair clippers.

Ling Wei had intended to cripple the thief's hand, but found it soft and boneless, delicate and smooth. Turning around, he saw a beautiful young woman dressed as a charming young woman. Taking advantage of Ling Wei's stunned silence, she stabbed him with something, instantly paralyzing half of his body. She quickly broke free, gave a cold snort, and gracefully walked away, leaving the onlookers bewildered.

Ling Wei, suffering in silence, hurriedly circulated his internal energy, his eyes fixed on the young woman's retreating figure. He remembered his master mentioning a mysterious gang called the Divine Hand Gang, who made their living by cutting hair. Their martial arts were unremarkable, but they possessed three treasures, one of which was called the Soft Gold Edge. If they lost it, they could use it to escape. He secretly thought that the beautiful young woman must be an important figure in the Divine Hand Gang to possess such a treasure. Enraged, he vowed to avenge himself when he had the chance.

The brothel was full of ordinary women, nothing compared to the beautiful and charming woman. Although Ling Wei had satisfied his desires, he couldn't forget the young woman. He secretly thought that if he had risked his true energy to expel the poison, he could have easily captured her and stolen her vital essence to replenish his body's losses.

The young woman's beautiful image lingered in Ling Wei's mind, making it difficult for him to sleep. He went out for a stroll in anger, only to encounter Tao Fang being besieged by Yu Fan and three old men. The three old men also practiced the Qingcheng Heart Sutra, but their skills were profound, causing Tao Fang to be overwhelmed. Ling Wei resolutely intervened. Yu Fan recognized him as the young man who had killed the Three Swordsmen. The three old men were actually the three famous Qingcheng Elders of Jiangtuan. Because Tao Fang was chasing Yu Fan, they had stepped forward to fight back. Knowing that Ling Wei was their enemy, they turned their attack on him. Unexpectedly, Ling Wei displayed great ferocity, not only repelling the three old men but also killing Yu Fan.

Tao Fang was grateful to Ling Wei for saving his life and was even more intimidated by his martial arts prowess. He willingly pledged himself to serve Ling Wei in gratitude. Ling Wei, ambitious and eager to make a name for himself in the martial world, was naturally eager to

serve him. Knowing his ambition, Tao Fang was even more devoted and led him to a friend's house for the night. Tao Fang's friend turned out to be Yao Guang, an elder of the Golden Hand Gang. Upon being introduced, Yao Guang swore to serve Ling Wei. It turned out that the person who had stolen from Ling Wei during the day was none other than Hua Feng, the current leader of the Golden Hand Gang. Her thieving skills were the best in the entire gang. Yao Guang had witnessed her being captured and only able to escape by using the Soft Golden Edge technique. Ling Wei's immunity to the poison of the Soft Golden Edge technique further impressed Yao Guang.

During their conversation, Ling Wei learned that Hua Feng was originally the wife of the previous gang leader. Her husband had recently passed away, and she had succeeded him as leader. She strictly adhered to the gang rules, forbidding members from committing wrongdoing. Yao Guang and others were dissatisfied and frequently clashed with her. Yao Guang was determined to

seize the position, but Hua Feng possessed the gang's three treasures and had the support of righteous members, preventing him from succeeding. Ling Wei harbored malicious intentions and agreed to help him seize the gang leader's position, on the condition that the Divine Hand Gang would henceforth submit to him, and that he would be free to dispose of Hua Feng. Yao Guang had no reason to refuse.

Therefore, Ling Wei, Tao Fang, and others stormed the Divine Hand Gang, unleashing a massacre, killing all the gang members who opposed Yao Guang. Although Hua Feng fought with her soft, powerful sword, she was no match for Ling Wei and was eventually defeated and captured.

"Yao Guang, you colluded with outsiders, murdered the gang leader, and slaughtered our brothers! You will surely die a horrible death!" Hua Feng cried out in grief and indignation. Her pressure points were paralyzed, and she collapsed to the ground like a lamb to the slaughter.

"You disregarded the livelihoods of your brothers, stuck to the old ways, and caused our gang to decline day by day. Isn't that also a heinous crime?" Yao Guang retorted.

"Since I have been captured, you may kill me or torture me as you please. I only hope you have some humanity left and don't harm the other brothers," Hua Feng said sadly.

"Your henchmen have all been exposed. People outside will only know that you voluntarily passed the leadership to me, and they will all obey my orders. Why would I harm them?" Yao Guang said with a wicked smile. "As for you, hehe, it's not up to me to decide. This is Young Master Ling Wei. Our gang will serve him from now on. How to deal with you is up to him. However, you are so beautiful, I believe he won't be so cruel as to destroy a beautiful flower."

At this moment, Hua Feng realized that this ruthless young man was the real boss, but she had already disregarded life and death and was not afraid at all.

Seeing Hua Feng's stubborn appearance, Ling Wei suddenly thought of Huang Ying, and his vicious heart rose. He smiled cruelly and said, "Her surgical skills are very advanced, and she is also beautiful. It would be a waste to kill her. The ideal thing is for her to stay in the gang and serve us obediently. In your spare time, she can do other things."

"Don't even think about it. I would rather die than agree!" Hua Feng said through gritted teeth.

"You'll agree," Ling Wei said, turning to Yao Guang. "I've heard your miraculous surgery doesn't require internal energy, it relies entirely on dexterity. During practice, you steal items from a mannequin covered in golden bells. What if you used a real person?"

"A real person is more agile, the effect is naturally better," Yao Guang said, bewildered.

"That's it! What if we stripped her naked and used her body for practice?" Ling Wei chuckled maliciously.

"That would be much more interesting! Everyone would line up to practice," Yao Guang clapped his hands and laughed.

"You shameless scoundrel! If you have the guts, kill me! What kind of hero are you?" Hua Feng cried out angrily.

"And..." Ling Wei ignored her and continued, "Doesn't she have a younger brother being raised? Find some people to protect him properly. Whenever she misbehaves, start with her brother." "

He...he's just a three-year-old child! Are you not going to spare him either?" Hua Feng cried out, her face pale.

"If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they'll grow back in the spring breeze. If you don't know what's good for you, keeping him around will

only cause trouble. You might as well let him stay with you," Ling Wei said with a sly smile. Hua Feng only had this youngest brother left to inherit the family line. With Du Wei using him as a hostage, Hua Feng had no choice but to agree with tears in her eyes.

"Young Master, her martial arts are still there, what if...?" Yao Guang asked hesitantly.

"The Divine Surgery doesn't require internal energy. I'll cripple her martial arts later, then she won't be able to cause any trouble," Ling Wei said impatiently. "You all go about your business. Have someone take her to my room. I've been working hard all day; I need to have some fun."

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Ling Wei released Hua Feng's pressure points, sat down opposite her with an air of superiority, and coldly stared at Hua Feng on the bed without saying a word.

After her husband's death, Hua Feng had no other men. Knowing she was destined for humiliation today, she hated this wicked young man. But for her brother's sake, she could only kneel before Ling Wei, sobbing, "Young master, please spare me!"

"You have two paths, life and death. The path of life is to stay and serve me obediently. In your spare time, do what a beautiful woman does: make men happy..." Ling Wei said coldly.

Hua Feng's face changed several times upon hearing this. Before Ling Wei could finish speaking, she pounced on him, attacking him frantically, shouting, "I'll fight you to the death!"

Ling Wei snorted coldly, and in a few moves, he kicked Hua Feng to the ground, saying in a cold voice, "Dying is easy. Once you're dead, it'll all be over. I guarantee you and your brother will meet again in the Yellow Springs."

"No... Waaah... Please spare him!" Hua Feng cried, lying on the ground.

"Listen carefully, his life and death are intertwined with yours. If you die, he dies; if you live, he lives. If you disobey, I won't harm him, but you will be punished!" Ling Wei said coldly.

"You... what exactly do you want?" Hua Feng cried.

"Take off all your clothes, not a single piece is allowed to remain," Ling Wei said resolutely.

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