The Flower Picking Trip, Chapter Two: Attack

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Night had fallen, and everyone in the manor except for the disciples on night watch was asleep. In the manor's back garden, the figure of Madam Zhang, wife of the Wind-Chasing Swordsman, Wan Hua Jian, suddenly appeared. The voluptuous Madam Zhang hurried from her boudoir to the door of a study on the east side.

*Knock! Knock! Knock!* She gently knocked on the door.

*Creak!* The door opened. A handsome young man appeared in the doorway. Madam Zhang quickly slipped inside. The door slammed shut again.

In the study, Zhang Shi plopped down on the young man's lap. The young man, with a wry smile, half-embraced Zhang Shi and whispered,

"Godmother, we can't go on like this. What if Godfather finds out—"

It turned out this young man was Wan Junjie, the adopted son of the Wind-Chasing Swordsman Wan Huajian, taken in three years ago.

"Go away, don't mention him. Your 'useless' godfather, I hate him just thinking about him!"

"Ever since I married him, in less than half a year, I don't know what kind of kung fu he's been practicing, but that 'thing' of his has gotten smaller and smaller, and now it's completely useless. Humph!" Zhang Shi said angrily.

"Oh! My godson, don't mention him anymore. Tonight is the last night. Your godfather has decided to send you to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. Who knows how long you'll be gone? Besides, there are plenty of young and alluring beauties in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. You probably won't want me anymore when you come back. But tonight you're mine."

"Stop talking! Hurry up and satisfy your mother's craving!"

With that, Zhang pushed Junjie down onto the bed and immediately began to remove his clothes.

As soon as his pants fell down, Junjie's penis stood erect. Zhang had already taken off her underwear, and her dark, plump vulva was already seeping with a few drops of lustful fluid, sticking to the pubic hair beside it.

Zhang nimbly jumped onto the bed, grabbed Junjie's large penis, aimed it at her plump vulva, and straddled him.

With a "whoosh!" sound, her greedy vulva swallowed Junjie's long penis all the way in—

followed by Zhang's skillful and rapid stroking. As expected of a woman who had practiced martial arts, the speed of her stroking was indeed first-class. Moreover, the precision of her movements was impeccable; each withdrawal came precisely to the edge of the glans, ensuring neither a sudden drop nor an interruption to Junjie's pleasure.

Junjie enjoyed the ease and comfort, only occasionally thrusting his spear in sync with Zhang's movements. This pair of twisted lovers stirred up a storm of lust and passion in the study.

However, a true storm was quietly brewing inside the manor from outside. In

the dim light of the manor, a dozen or so dark figures suddenly leaped over the walls. Before the night watch disciples could even raise the alarm, they were all dealt with.

Finally, the group of men in black gathered at the entrance of the main hall. The Wind Chaser Swordsman, Wan Huajian, was sitting in the hall, deep in thought.

A tall man in black took out a white flower and suddenly shot it towards the hall door.

With a deafening crash, the white flower surprisingly shattered the door and landed in the chair where Wan Huajian was sitting.

Wan Hua Jian leaped up, flashing white petals, and shot towards the hall door, shouting,

"Who dares to trespass into this manor!"

Outside, he heard the leader of the black-clad men laugh sinisterly,

"I've long admired the name of the Wind Chaser Swordsman, Wan the Great Hero, of Fengyun Manor. I am a member of the 'Flower-Picking Sect,' and have come to learn from you!"

"Ah! The 'Flower-Picking Sect'!" Wan Hua Jian cried out in alarm.

Sensing danger, he turned back and urgently called to his daughter who had just run towards him,

"Xiao Ling! Quickly take your mother and all the women in the manor and leave, hurry!"

"Hahaha—you can't escape. Has the Great Hero Wan ever heard of any woman the 'Flower-Picking Sect' wants to capture ever escaping? Hahaha—"

the black-clad man laughed wickedly.

Wan Hua Jian, enraged, cursed,

"Villain!" and urged his daughter to run again.

"Haha! Capture all the women, kill all the men!"

At the black-clad man's command, dozens of men pounced on him like eagles catching chicks.

Chaos erupted at the scene, filled with the sounds of clashing weapons and the cries of women fleeing.

Unexpectedly, the "Flower-Picking Cult" struck first, bringing this calamity upon Fengyun Manor.

The couple enjoying their sensual pleasure in the backyard were completely unaware of the chaos unfolding before them. Junjie was thrusting his enormous member into Zhang Shi with a "tiger pouncing on a sheep" posture. Zhang Shi was already experiencing wave after wave of climax, her mind soaring to new heights.

Just as Junjie was about to lose control and share the ultimate pleasure with Zhang Shi, Xiao Ling's scream rang in her ears.

"Mother! Where are you?!"

"Madam of the Manor! Run!"

Zhang Shi was startled, hurriedly dressed, and rushed out of the room.

"Ling'er! Mother is here!"

A figure flashed, and there stood Xiao Ling, disheveled and with messy hair, sobbing as she threw herself into Zhang Shi's arms.

"Mother! I—we're finished! It's—it's the 'Flower-Picking Cult'!" "

Father and the experts in the manor are fighting them. The situation is critical. Father wants us to escape first, otherwise—"

Zhang thought for a moment, then grabbed her daughter and fled towards the back gate of the manor.

Junjie was also ready, drew his long sword, and rushed towards the front hall.

Junjie had only gone halfway when he saw two men in black grabbing two maids, stripping them naked, pressing them against the wall, and raping them from behind by inserting their penises into their vaginas, making "sizzling!" sounds.

"Oh my god!" the maids screamed.

The two maids were only fifteen or sixteen years old, thin and small with narrow and shallow vaginas, and they had never experienced sex. How could they withstand the huge penises of the two men in black? After a few screams, the two maids fainted from the pain. The two men in black, however, were even more pleased with their thrusts into their tender vaginas. The maids' first blood was scattered on the men in black's huge penises and slowly flowed down their legs.

Enraged by what he saw, Junjie leaped forward and slashed down one of the men in black with his sword. Another man in black hurriedly shoved aside the bleeding maid and dodged Junjie's blade.

"Where did this brat come from, daring to attack from behind!"

Junjie ignored him and rushed towards the main hall. Upon entering, he inwardly groaned.

His adoptive father, Wanhua Jian, lay on the ground, and the other masters were also wounded and fell one after another.

Junjie rushed to his father's side, only to hear Wanhua Jian say:

"Junjie—rush to Wanhua Valley—I never expected—alas—take my Tai'a—sword, and—this—oh—oh—"

Wanhua Jian weakly extended his right hand and breathed his last.

Junjie burst into tears and swore to the heavens,

"Father, rest in peace! I will surely eradicate the evil cult and rebuild Fengyun Manor!"

He reached out and pulled a small strip of cloth from his father's tightly clenched right hand. Unfolding it, he found it was a letter written in blood: "

Respectfully submitted to the Master of Wanhua Valley:

In the martial world, one is often powerless to control one's own destiny. Who can predict when my end will come? I hereby write this letter and present the Tai'a Divine Sword as a token. I order my disciples to seek help. I earnestly request your great guidance so that I may revitalize our manor and rid the martial world of this scourge.

—Wanhua Swordsman, the Wind Chaser, with blood on his hand."

Junjie 　　excitedly finished reading the blood-written letter, quickly tucked it into his robes, and taking advantage of the black-clad man's inattention, used his light-footed skill to dash towards the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

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