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The Legend of the Condor Heroes - Chapter 143: Inside the Camp (Part 2) 

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As soon as his underpants were removed, a pleasant fragrance wafted over, which Li Ting found quite delightful. However, he dared not be too negligent, as this was a tent camp. If any soldiers were to come in and report military intelligence, he would be finished. Although he said it was safe, the future was unpredictable, and Li Ting was no immortal.
Li Ting adjusted her position and rubbed her penis against her labia.
"Guo'er... Auntie is so scared... It's like I can't see our future..." Huang Rong's breathing became rapid, her eyes slowly closed, and she didn't even bother to look at the curtain of the tent. Anyway, once Li Ting had entered, it would be difficult to stop anyone from coming in.
With a "hiss," Li Ting inserted himself into the warm, moist vagina.
"Mmm...Guo'er...So full...It went in all at once...So comfortable..." Huang Rong whispered, her legs already hooked around Li Ting's waist.
"Once I'm done, I'll go get Kublai Khan's head. Rong'er, please bless me so I can succeed. If I fail..."
Before Li Ting could finish speaking, Huang Rong covered his mouth with her slender fingers and whispered, "Shh... I won't let you say that... No matter what, you must come back safely... I'll be waiting for you here... If you don't come back... what will happen to Fu'er and me..." Huang Rong's eyes were already wet, it seemed that she had now given her heart and soul to Li Ting.
"Okay, I promise you," Li Ting pressed down on Huang Rong and began to slowly thrust, the Dragon Pearl sucking on the tip of his penis, making him feel incredibly good.
"Guo'er... hurry up... shoot it out sooner... so your aunt can feel at ease..." Huang Rong thrust her hips, welcoming the intrusion of Li Ting's thick penis.
"Ah... um... I'm starting to feel it..." Huang Rong bit her lips tightly, trying hard not to let the sounds of pleasure spread. If the patrolmen outside heard her, she would be in big trouble.
“Rong’er…you’re still so tight here…I can’t even imagine you’re Fu’er’s mother…like a virgin…” Li Ting was cultivating Huang Rong’s long-abandoned land with all his heart, giving her all his selfless love, and all he wanted to see was Huang Rong’s smile and the pleasure of being penetrated by him.
"Guo'er, stop talking... It's so embarrassing..." Huang Rong's pretty face flushed red. Every time Li Ting's penis penetrated deep into her vagina, she would almost scream with pleasure.
Li Ting straightened up, bent down to look at the crystal-white droplets coming out of the engorged penis, and became even more excited, increasing his speed considerably.
"Auntie...you're so tight inside...Guo'er is about to ejaculate...ah!!!" With a low growl, Li Ting thrust into her flower bud, his seminal gate loosened, and he shot his thick, hot semen deep into her vagina.
Huang Rong suddenly sat up and hugged Li Ting tightly, sobbing softly, "I'm lost too..."
After enjoying the brief moment of bliss, Li Ting tidied his clothes and prepared to set off.
Huang Rong leaned against Li Ting and murmured, "Guo'er, you must come back safe and sound. If I am really pregnant with your child, you can't let the child be without a father."
Li Ting pinched Huang Rong's smooth cheek, laughed loudly, and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely bring Kublai Khan's head back to see you. Alright, I have to go now. Remember, when Fu'er comes in, you must not tell her that I took the enemy camp. She is still young and easily impulsive. I'm afraid she will run to find me."
"Guo'er is so young, yet so sensible. Your aunt is very relieved. Don't worry, I will take care of Fu'er's matter. If the enemy guards are very strict, Guo'er, don't linger too long. Even if you can't get Kublai Khan's head, it's alright," Huang Rong said softly.
“Well, I’ll go then,” Li Ting picked up the Xuanyuan Sword from the table and turned to leave.
As Li Ting walked outside the tent, he saw Guo Fu approaching with light, quick steps.
"Honey, where are we going?" Guo Fu really wanted to throw herself into Li Ting's arms, but there were too many people here, so she didn't dare to be too arrogant and could only pretend to be shy and stand in front of Li Ting.
Li Ting yawned and said casually, "I just discussed things with a few generals, and I have some things to do now. Your mother is waiting for you inside, so you should go in quickly."
"What are you going to do, honey? I want to go too," Guo Fu said with a smile.
“It’s a man’s business,” Li Ting said, sticking out her tongue.
Guo Fu spread her hands and muttered, "I wonder which young virgin my husband is going to seduce again. Oh well, I won't get involved. Husband, you need to take care of yourself, or I'll feel sorry for you." Guo Fu smiled mischievously, brushed past Li Ting, and walked into the tent.
"It's been a long time since I've exercised," Li Ting chuckled, seemingly trying to dispel his unease with a smile. Although he possessed the Xuanyuan Sword, the world is ever-changing, and he was not a god, so how could he completely predict everything?
After leaving Xiangyang City, Li Ting whistled and sent the Divine Eagle flying over from the distant Tianji.
The eagle landed, looked left and right, and only after confirming that there were no women there did it feel at ease to squat down and let Li Ting ride on it.
The enemy camp was getting closer and closer, but Li Ting still hadn't figured out how to get Kublai Khan's head. Suddenly, he shuddered, a wicked smile spreading across his face, and muttered, "I know how to deal with this so-called famous general. Since your wives are also in the enemy camp, I'll rape them right in front of you and let you die after suffering humiliation." Li Ting laughed loudly, as if he could already see Kublai Khan kneeling before him, watching him rape his wives in order to save them.
When they were just over a mile from the enemy camp, Li Ting landed on the ground. Looking at the boundless plain ahead and the enemy tents that resembled matchboxes, Li Ting felt a growing unease. If only there were trees for cover, but in reality, there was nothing, not even a single hollow to hide in.
'Xin'er, you have another mission now...'
...
When Li Ting appeared alone in front of the enemy camp, hundreds of Mongol soldiers wielding scimitars swarmed out and surrounded him. Seeing the slight upturn of Li Ting's lips, the Mongol soldiers seemed to sense something and just stood there stiffly holding their scimitars, as if the air itself had frozen.
After a brief standoff, the Mongol army in front dispersed to both sides, revealing a tall, imposing man with a black beard wearing a hat with a velvet brim. He scanned Li Ting with his deep gaze and then asked in a tone as if addressing a slave, "You Han Chinese, how dare you come to my camp alone? Do you have a death wish?!"
Li Ting chuckled and asked, "Judging from your distinguished appearance, you must be the beloved General Kublai Khan, right?"
"That's right, quickly state your name, or you'll be executed on the spot!" Kublai Khan shouted.
Li Ting observed the people around Kublai Khan, but he didn't seem to see the Golden Wheel Monk. In Li Ting's memory, the Golden Wheel Monk was a somewhat burly, sleazy man who carried a golden wheel. "I am just an unknown nobody, so it doesn't matter if you don't mention my name. General Kublai Khan, I have come alone to present a treasure," Li Ting said, taking the Xuanyuan Sword from his back and slowly drawing it from its sheath.
The surrounding soldiers were getting restless. If Li Ting dared to make a move, they would probably rush up and chop him into pieces. Li Ting wasn't afraid of them at all; his internal strength was extremely profound, and he also practiced the Toad Stance. What he feared was alerting the enemy and not being able to capture that son of a bitch Kublai Khan so easily.
"It's actually the Xuanyuan Sword, the sacred sword that your Central Plains has lost for so long?!" Kublai Khan blurted out, his face full of surprise.
Li Ting sheathed the Xuanyuan Sword and said, "Although I don't know whether General Kublai Khan is a sword lover, I sincerely want to send this Xuanyuan Sword to the General, after all, a sacred sword can only be given to a saint."
"You've said it well. Hand over the Xuanyuan Sword, and I'll let you go back!" Kublai Khan laughed heartily.
“Okay,” Li Ting said, taking the Xuanyuan Sword and walking over.
"Don't come near General Kublai Khan!" At this moment, the Golden Wheel Monk, whom Li Ting had been waiting for, finally appeared. He gripped the golden wheel in his hand, his sharp, eagle-like eyes fixed on the Xuanyuan Sword in Li Ting's hand.
“I meant no harm. If I did, I wouldn’t have come alone,” Li Ting pointed to his forehead. “I’m not stupid.”
The Golden Wheel Monk stretched out his hand and shouted, "Throw the Xuanyuan Sword over here so I can judge its authenticity."
"Whether it's true or false isn't up to you to decide. Do you think your eyes can compare to those of General Kublai Khan?" Li Ting laughed.
"You..." The Golden Wheel Monk suppressed his anger, his eyebrows furrowed. It seemed that if Kublai Khan hadn't been there, he probably would have already started killing.
“I know the Golden Wheel Monk’s worries, General Kublai Khan. I’ll throw the Xuanyuan Sword to you now, catch it!” Li Ting pretended to be very generous, and with a forceful throw, the Xuanyuan Sword landed in Kublai Khan’s hand in an arc.
Kublai Khan's hands trembled as his rough fingers moved back and forth across the sword, as if he were caressing his woman.
Looking at Kublai Khan's pockmarked face, Li Jiaxin, who was inside the Xuanyuan Sword, wished she could sacrifice herself to kill him, but the mission was important, so she could deal with that later.
"Kill him!" the Golden Wheel Monk shouted.
“If even General Kublai Khan doesn’t keep his promise, then which Han Chinese will dare to come and seek refuge with you, sir?!” Li Ting shouted.
"Stop!" Kublai Khan raised his hand to stop the commotion of the Mongol army and laughed, "You Han Chinese are so sincere in retrieving the Xuanyuan Sword for me, how could I repay kindness with enmity? Here's what we'll do: I'll arrange a tent for you to stay in, and after my army conquers Xiangyang, I'll let you go back."
Hearing Kublai Khan's words, a barely perceptible smile appeared on Li Ting's lips. Everything was exactly as Li Ting had expected. Kublai Khan, that old fox, feared exposing the Mongol army's strength, yet dared not kill him out of pride. Therefore, the best solution was to imprison him, intending to release him after capturing Xiangyang today. Old fox, old fox, do you realize you've encountered a modern college student? How could your tricks possibly work!
"Thank you for your kindness, General," Li Ting chuckled.
“Father, it’s so lively outside!” A little girl of about thirteen years old suddenly tugged at Kublai Khan’s huge hand and peeked out at Li Ting, her face full of innocence, seemingly out of place with the atmosphere here.
"Diudiu, hurry inside and find your mother. This is none of your business," Kublai Khan said, stroking his daughter Diudiu's head.
Li Ting's sharp gaze fell on Diudiu. Looking at this little girl who was just beginning to develop, Li Ting seemed to already see her crying as he fucked her. To make a man completely lose his self-respect, he would use the most despicable means against him, and defile his wife and daughter!
Diudiu stuck out her tongue and whispered, "Diudiu knows," and then she turned and disappeared into the crowd.
"Arrange for him to stay in the Eastern Camp," Kublai Khan shouted, then turned and left.
The Golden Wheel Monk snorted and followed behind Kublai Khan.
Then, Li Ting, guided by a Mongol soldier, headed towards the eastern camp.
Li Ting turned back to look at Diudiu, who was disappearing under the curtain, and thought to himself: Little virgin, wait for me to develop you!

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