The Legend of the Condor Heroes: A Tragic Martial World - Chapter Six: The Night Battle in the Imperial Palace (Part 2)

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"Min-mei, be careful!" Seeing the opponent's powerful sword energy, Zhang Wuji quickly pulled Zhao Min away to dodge one sword energy. At the same time, he swung his longsword to block another sword energy. With a crisp "crack," the longsword in Zhang Wuji's hand was broken by that sword energy.
"Let's go quickly." Zhang Wuji knew that his opponent was powerful. At the same time, he also felt that although his right palm was no longer numb, it was gradually losing sensation. He was shocked and recalled what had just happened. He knew that he had exchanged blows with Gleson. Although the other party was injured, he was also poisoned. He should get away and detoxify first.
In the blink of an eye, Gleson had arrived in front of the two, and the guards had surrounded them. Although Master Juewu did not make another move, his Six Meridian Divine Sword technique alone was enough to make Zhang Wuji hesitant to engage in battle.
"Master Zhang, how about my Deadly Poison Palm? Unless you circulate your internal energy to expel the poison now, you'll be left with only one arm, hahaha!" Gleson laughed loudly.
"Master Zhang, if you are willing to submit, I believe His Majesty will surely spare you, and you will naturally be able to calmly dispel the poison," Consort Jin advised.
"After all, I was once the leader of the Ming Cult, how could I possibly submit to you?" Zhang Wuji finished speaking, making a flame-like gesture with his hands, and softly chanted, "Burn my broken body, blazing holy fire; what joy is there in life, what sorrow in death? To do good and eliminate evil, for the sake of light, joy and sorrow, all return to dust; pity the people of this world, for they have so many worries! Pity the people of this world, for they have so many worries!"
"Ah!" Gleson screamed in agony. Just as Zhang Wuji spoke of pitying the people of the world, he waved his hand, and the broken sword in his hand flew out like lightning, piercing Gleson's heart.
Before everyone could react, Zhang Wuji grabbed Zhao Min, leaped into the air, and in a few bounds, they were out of the main hall.
"Catch the assassin!" the guards shouted as they rushed out. Although the author used a lot of words to describe it, only a short time had passed since Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min appeared. So, don't think the guards were slacking off; they couldn't intervene earlier because the assassins were martial arts masters whose moves were incredibly fast. Now that they wanted to run, of course, they had to give them a good beating.
"Brother Wuji, you've been poisoned," Zhao Min asked with concern.
"Let's leave first." Zhang Wuji's right hand was too weak to lift, so he used all his strength to pull Zhao Min with his left hand and escaped the palace using his lightness skill.
However, the palace was vast, with hundreds and thousands of rooms, and they couldn't find their way out in a short time. Zhang Wuji, still poisoned, and the two saw a dark, empty room nearby, which they guessed hadn't been inhabited for some time. They decided to go there first to deal with the poison.
Although there was no light in the room, the waning moon outside still provided some illumination, and the two managed to sneak inside.
Zhang Wuji sat on the bed, circulating his internal energy for a long time until he was covered in sweat. He finally managed to expel the poison. Strangely enough, the guards hadn't caught up with him until now. Perhaps it was divine intervention.
"Brother Wuji, how are you?" Zhao Min asked with concern.
"I feel weak all over, but it's not safe here, let's go." After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he heard someone at the door say, "I'm afraid we can't leave." Under the moonlight, a man and a woman pushed open the door and entered, and it was the man who spoke.
"Wei Bi, the Pleasure-Seeking Protector of the Blissful Sect, and Ding Minjun, the Joy-Making Protector, greet Great Master Zhang." The two bowed to Zhang Wuji at the same time.
“Master Zhang, you should know that without the secret help of our Blissful Sect Leader, Master Juewu would have gone all out, and you wouldn’t have been able to escape here so easily. If you know what’s good for you, then submit to our Blissful Sect, how about it?” said Ding Minjun, the Protector of Music, as she waved her hand, and a wisp of white smoke dissipated in her hand. At this moment, she was very close to Zhang and Zhao, and it was nighttime, so this move was hard to defend against.
Zhang Wuji felt a strange fragrance waft towards him and hurriedly reminded Zhao Min, "Min-mei, don't breathe." But it was too late. At the same time Zhang Wuji smelled the fragrance, Zhao Min also smelled it. The two of them felt weak all over, and it was impossible for them to fight back or leave.
"Master Zhang, this is our Blissful Soul-Destroying Powder from the Blissful Sect. It tastes wonderful. Why don't I serve you, Master Zhang?" The Music Protector, with seductive eyes, gently embraced Zhang Wuji and pressed her lips to his.
Logically speaking, Ding Minjun, the Protector of Pleasure, was not considered very beautiful. She even had the nickname "Poisonous Hand Wu Yan" in the martial arts world. She had thin lips and high cheekbones. According to superstition, she was not only a promiscuous woman, but also had the appearance of someone who would bring misfortune to her husband.
However, Zhang Wuji was under the influence of the Ecstasy Powder, and the person in his eyes was clearly the one he missed the most. As for whether it was Zhou Zhiruo, Yin Li, Xiao Zhao, Bu Hui, or even Zhao Min herself, that was unknown.
At this moment, Zhao Min was also completely infatuated. The pleasure-seeking protector, Wei Bi, immediately embraced her, quickly stripped off her clothes, and then began kissing her. To be honest, he had always looked down on Zhang Wuji. Back in Zhu Wu Lianhuan Manor, how could a dirty boy with a broken leg become the leader of the Ming Cult and marry such a beautiful woman like Zhao Min? Now, he was determined to taste Zhao Min himself.
Although Zhang Wuji possessed unparalleled Nine Yang Divine Skill and had also mastered peerless martial arts such as Tai Chi Divine Skill, Sacred Flame Token Divine Skill, and the Great Shift of the Universe, he had already exhausted a significant amount of internal energy expelling the poison. Coupled with the effects of the Ecstasy Powder, he had completely lost his ability to resist. His breathing was rapid, and his penis was already erect. Stimulated by the Ecstasy Powder, he not only did not resist but also willingly removed his clothes, waiting for the other to swallow his penis.
Ding Minjun quickly stripped off her clothes, spread her legs, and slowly swallowed Zhang Wuji's penis. Speaking of which, Zhang Wuji had cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Skill for a long time, so his penis was not only extremely thick, but also hot and hard. Although Ding Minjun had been through many trials and tribulations and had experienced all kinds of penises, she couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed. She immediately used the Blissful Divine Skill to relax her vaginal muscles and try to accommodate the other's penis as much as possible. At the same time, her vagina slowly undulated, giving the other party great stimulation.
Zhang Wuji and Ding Minjun were getting into the swing of things, but Wei Bi's situation was not so smooth. When Wei Bi's penis touched Zhao Min's vaginal opening, he found something sticky. Although it was not very clear in the moonlight, it was still possible to vaguely identify that it was blood. It turned out that Zhao Min had started her period.
Perhaps some people in modern times don't care, thinking that having sex during menstruation is at most bad for the woman's health, and that the man will be fine. There might even be some who specifically enjoy this. But it was different in ancient times. In ancient times, it was generally believed that menstruation was the most unfortunate thing for a woman. Therefore, no matter what kind of man he was, as long as he was mentally sound, he would never insert his penis into that bloody hole.
Wei Bi was both angry and anxious. Suddenly, he had a brilliant idea. He spat and smeared it on his penis, then spat again and smeared it on Zhao Min's anus. He then inserted a finger and carried the saliva into her anus. Zhao Min was under the influence of the Ecstasy Powder at this time, and the insertion of the foreign object actually made her feel quite comfortable. She did not resist at all, but she was wondering why the other party did not insert his penis into her thirsty vagina.
After a few thrusts, Wei Bi inserted his penis into Zhao Min's anus. The tight anus gave Wei Bi unprecedented stimulation. He slowly thrust in and out a few times, and after the anus gradually became lubricated, he thrust in and out with all his might.
Wei Bi, having practiced the Blissful Divine Skill of the Blissful Sect, was extremely skilled in bed. Soon, although there was no vaginal penetration, he still brought Zhao Min to orgasm. As Zhao Min's vagina tightened and loosened, it also gave Wei Bi a strong stimulation. Wei Bi endured the stimulation and used the techniques of the Blissful Divine Skill. Just as Zhao Min gushed out vaginal fluid due to her orgasm, she simultaneously felt her true energy also gushing out with the fluid, entering Wei Bi's penis through her anus. Then, Wei Bi slowly absorbed it and transformed it into his internal energy.
Not only Zhao Min felt this way, but Zhang Wuji also felt the same way. Although Zhao Min was extremely beautiful, one could get tired of her after a while. Even if one didn't get tired of her, her vagina had become quite loose after being penetrated by a penis as thick as an egg for a long time. Now that he had found a tight hole to go into, the feeling was completely different. In addition, Ding Minjun's Blissful Divine Skill allowed her to control her vagina to expand and contract freely. This feeling was unprecedented. Before long, he ejaculated his precious semen. At the same time, he felt his internal energy flowing continuously from his penis into her vagina.
Zhang Wuji suddenly awoke, realizing something was wrong, but he was now completely powerless. He could only slowly gather his inner energy. His Nine Yang Divine Skill was powerful, and his energy was extremely vigorous. Although he had ejaculated once, his penis quickly became erect again. Ding Minjun seemed to be deliberately trying to drain him dry, as she did not let Zhang Wuji pull out his penis. Once it became hard, she immediately reversed the situation, straddling Zhang Wuji and thrusting again.
Zhang Wuji devised a plan. When the climax was about to arrive and his true energy was almost fully gathered, he released his penis and a gush of semen spurted out. At the same time, his internal energy also surged out like a river bursting its banks. Zhang Wuji secretly activated the Nine Yang Divine Skill, concentrating even more true energy on his penis. Instantly, his penis became several times thicker, as thick as an adult's fist. At the same time, all his true energy flowed into the woman's vagina.
Ding Minjun was overjoyed to see that more true energy was being absorbed by her, but her joy turned to sorrow. The true energy was inexhaustible, and her mortal field was unable to absorb it for a while. At the same time, her vagina also experienced a tearing pain. Then, her mortal field seemed to burst at the same time as her vagina. She quickly flew up.
Upon landing, she fell to the ground due to the excruciating pain. Reaching into her vagina, she found it had opened to a fist-sized opening, and the vaginal muscles had protruded nearly two inches from her body due to the rapid withdrawal. She immediately activated the vaginal tightening technique from the Blissful Divine Skill, no longer caring about Zhang Wuji.
On the other side, Wei Bi brought Zhao Min wave after wave of climax, while Zhao Min poured out wave after wave of internal energy to Wei Bi. With each thrust, Zhao Min cried out, "It feels so good, Min-mei! Brother's big cock is so powerful! Ah, I'm going to die!" Zhang Wuji watched, outwardly calm, having already lost a tenth of his internal energy by forcibly transferring it out. He quietly approached Wei Bi from behind and struck him on the back of the head with all his might. Although Zhang Wuji's internal energy was damaged, the Nine Yang Divine Skill was incredibly powerful; this blow shattered Wei Bi's brains, killing him instantly.
The hatred of killing one's father and the grudge of having one's wife stolen are not things that a man can tolerate, let alone having his wife played with in front of him. It is understandable that Zhang Wuji had murderous intentions. Moreover, Wei Bi and Zhu Jiuzhen had bullied Zhang Wuji in the past, and now they died at Zhang Wuji's hands, which was a fitting retribution.
"Ah, why isn't it moving? Why is it soft? No!" Zhao Min noticed that the penis in her anus had shrunk, and she was still immersed in wave after wave of orgasms, so she didn't want the other person to stop.
"Bring me the antidote for the Ecstasy Powder." Zhang Wuji approached Ding Minjun and stretched out his hand. Since her dantian was ruptured, she posed no immediate threat.
"There is no antidote for the Ecstasy Powder. As long as you have sex with her a few more times and give her a dozen or so orgasms, the effects of the drug will naturally be expelled with her vaginal fluids," Ding Minjun explained the truth, and then begged Zhang Wuji for mercy.
"Alright, I can let you go this time." Zhang Wuji's fingers flashed like lightning, sealing all of Ding Minjun's acupoints. Then, he embraced Zhao Min and fled the palace under the cover of night.
As for whether the two will escape safely, please look forward to the next chapter.

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