【The Blade Against the Heavens】(Chapter 5)

Author: Xiaotianlong
Published: 2015/09/15
Chapter 5
Thirty miles northwest of Yunling Prefecture, in the mountains, stands a sizable mansion. This is
the property of Manager Zhang of the Linjiang Restaurant in Yunling Prefecture. Manager Zhang is one of the local tycoons. Besides the Linjiang Restaurant, he has other businesses, but
outsiders know little about them.
Manager Zhang rarely comes here, only during the hottest time of the year when he brings his family to escape
the heat. Usually, only a few old servants live here to manage the house, but a few days ago, Manager Zhang transferred them
to the prefectural city.
In this remote mountain area, no one notices that this tightly locked mansion lights up at night
, and many dark figures move in and out.
Several tea tables are placed on both sides of the spacious hall, and due to the limited height, people can only sit cross-legged.
The dishes on the tea tables are not very refined, but people in the martial arts world have always enjoyed drinking and eating heartily.
At the head of the table on the north side was a slightly larger, low, long table, the seat of Lei Tai, the lord of Fenglei Fortress. Two
exceptionally beautiful women sat at the same table with Lei Tai: Miao Guanyin Fan Suhua and Ling Yunyan Du Zhenqing.
These two wives of Lei Tai were both loved and feared by many in the martial arts world. They were feared for their capricious and murderous nature, yet loved for
their alluring and unrestrained sex appeal. At this moment, they wore thin gauze dresses, their snow-white skin and small
undergarments barely concealed beneath.
Fan Suhua and Du Zhenqing were extremely confident in their voluptuous figures; they loved wearing such revealing garments.
They felt a surge of pride at the lustful gazes cast upon them by several ferocious beasts and their two stepsons. They would occasionally puff out
their chests, making the outlines of their breasts even more prominent.
Lei Tai never interfered with his wives' flirtatious behavior.
To Lei Tai's lower left sat the Tiger-Taming Dragon Monk, on whose tea table lay only a few simple vegetarian dishes. Aside from his love of killing, the Tiger-Taming
Dragon Monk strictly adhered to the monastic rules of Buddhism. Below him were Lei
Tai's two sons, and the remaining seats represented the six ferocious beasts of Fenglei Fortress. One seat was empty;
the Mad Hound, one of the seven beasts, had yet to appear.
After signing a ceasefire agreement with the Seven Star Tower, Lei Tai rushed back to Fenglei Fortress. He first chose an auspicious
day to rebury the ashes he had brought back, holding a very grand ceremony—Lei Tai had certainly put on a good
show for his subordinates.
With the threat from the Seven Star Tower eliminated, Lei Tai led all of Fenglei Fortress's elite forces here. Ghost
-Eyed Demon also set off, but he said he had some personal business to attend to and left alone, leaving the Tiger-Taming Dragon Monk
behind.
Fenglei Fortress was currently desperately short of money; without it, recruiting skilled fighters was impossible, and restoring its former prestige
remained a pipe dream. Lei Tai secretly lay in wait here, preparing to
double-cross Xia Baijin and Shangguan Feng after they found the treasure .
Lei Tai knew that the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator was in Yunling Prefecture, but Ghost Eye Demon had said he would hold him off
. Besides, Lei Tai had already planned to strike secretly and then quickly escape without a trace
.
"Lord! Sixth Master and Miss Zhou have arrived..." A burly man in black entered from outside; he was
the sixth of the Seven Fierce Beasts, Mad Hound.
Lei Tai had arranged over a dozen hidden sentries inside and outside the mansion.
"Quickly let them in..." Lei Tai sensed something was amiss.
Zhou Hanxiang, who was working for Xia Baijin, rarely left the prefectural city; Mad Hound, skilled in disguise,
was responsible for delivering messages.
"Lord! Great news..." The yellow-faced Mad Hound exclaimed excitedly.
"What's going on..." Lei Tai quickly inquired.
"Xia Baijin and his group have found the treasure..." Zhou Hanxiang announced the good news.
"That's wonderful..." Lei Tai was overjoyed; he had finally waited for this day.
"Xiao Xiang! You've worked so hard..." Du Zhenqing beckoned Zhou Hanxiang over.
"Master! I missed you so much..." Zhou Hanxiang sat down on the cushion next to Du Zhenqing.
"Tell me quickly, where is the treasure?" Lei Tai interrupted the greeting between Zhou Hanxiang and her master.
Zhou Hanxiang recounted how Xia Baijin and his group discovered the treasure.
"You said Xia Baijin and his group kept the news under wraps after finding the treasure. How did you know?" Lei Tai
asked again.
"Xia Baijin has a trusted subordinate named Wang Hu, who is the son of Wang Liang, the steward of the Xia family. During the treasure hunt, the
father and son were in charge of organizing everything. I have a very good relationship with them..." Zhou Hanxiang smiled seductively.
"Junior sister! How exactly do you have a good relationship with them, father and son..." Lei Guan looked at Zhou Hanxiang lewdly.
"Do I really need to spell it out? Not long after I married Liu Yong and entered the Xia family, I secretly slept with Wang Hu
! This was all to better carry out the Lord's plan… One night, Wang Hu and I were having
sex in the woodshed when his father, Wang Liang, discovered us… I gritted my teeth and simply took both of them…"
"Ever since Xia Baijin took over Yunfeng Island, Wang Liang and Wang Hu have been taking turns on duty there! They switch every two or three
days… Every time they come back, I find an opportunity to have sex with them… This time, it was Wang Hu who
told me while lying on my stomach… Wang Hu said they're already prepared to salvage the treasure tomorrow night…"
Zhou Hanxiang was very proud.
"Junior Sister is quite busy in the Xia family! I heard she's recently gotten involved with Shangguan Feng and his son again… It must be tough…"
Lei Heng sized up Zhou Hanxiang's curvaceous body.
"So what! You didn't let me rest when we were at Fenglei Fortress either…" Zhou Hanxiang rolled her eyes at Lei Heng
, looking more like she was teasing him.
"Stop yelling... Xiao Xiang, you still need to rush back to the Xia residence... Let's leave now! We need to
deal with Wang Liang and his son Wang Hu as soon as possible..." Lei Tai considered for a moment.
"You haven't eaten yet!" Du Zhenqing was quite distressed for her disciple.
"No! The outcome of our ambush on Xia Baijin and the others is unpredictable. Xiao Xiang is still very useful there... If Xiao Xiang
is away for too long, it might arouse suspicion... Only after this matter is completely resolved can Xiao Xiang return. Don't worry, Madam,
I'll play 'double swallows' with you two every day then..." Lei Tai hugged Du Zhenqing and Zhou Hanxiang, and kissed them both
.
"Let's see our junior sister off..." Lei Heng and Lei Guan stood up as well.
"These are extraordinary times, don't delay on the road..." Lei Tai knew his two sons' intentions, as they
hadn't had sex with Zhou Hanxiang for a long time.
"Don't worry, Father! We'll find a small grove, it won't take long..." Lei Heng and Lei Guan said, each
putting their arms around Zhou Hanxiang as they left.
"Now that the treasure has appeared! Let's eat and drink our fill and get ready for a big feast..." Lei Tai raised his wine glass.
The atmosphere at the banquet immediately became lively, as if the treasure was already theirs.
From the fortress lord Lei Tai to the group of beasts, everyone at Fenglei Fortress was a lewd and violent man, and they quickly became unrestrained. Although Fan Suhua and Du Zhenqing were the fortress lord's wives, they were naturally promiscuous. After a few drinks, they were still 　　flirting with the beasts
in front of Lei Tai . 　　Lei Tai, on the other hand, had his arms around both of his wives, his large hands constantly roaming over their voluptuous bodies. He would occasionally stroke 　　Fan Suhua's jade-like back, or knead Du Zhenqing's breasts through her clothes, all the while joking and 　　laughing with his subordinates. 　　"Master! I'm itching to show off my skills, how about I join in the fun?" Juling picked up his wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp. 　　"Good!" Everyone applauded. 　　Then Juling pressed his hands on the tea table, did a somersault, and floated to the middle of the room. When he landed, he had already drawn 　　a chilling centipede sword from his back. 　　The centipede sword was a strange weapon, and Juling's was obviously a size larger, about five feet long, with sharp serrations on both sides 　　. This kind of weapon could not only slash and thrust like an ordinary sword, but the serrations on both sides could also lock the enemy's weapon. 　　This centipede sword weighed thirty-six pounds, and an ordinary person would have a hard time lifting it even for a moment. But Juling was as strong as a mountain and had superhuman strength 　　. This heavy centipede sword was as light as a feather in his hands. 　　So, the Giant Spirit began to perform the Centipede Sword Technique in the center of the room. Since it was an indoor performance, many exquisite 　　moves couldn't be shown, nor could internal energy be infused. However, the Giant Spirit had honed his skills with this centipede sword for many years, and his moves 　　were still incredibly impressive. Despite his towering stature, the Giant Spirit was remarkably agile. The spectators 　　cheered, even the usually silent Tiger-Taming Dragon Monk nodded in approval. 　　In the Northern martial arts world, it was well known that this centipede sword was the Giant Spirit's signature weapon. 　　"Seventh Sister! Since everyone is so happy, how about we exchange a few moves?" The Giant Spirit suddenly stopped his moves and 　　pointed his massive centipede sword at Han Yushuang, who sat on the far side. 　　"Since Third Brother is in such high spirits, I'll play a few rounds with you! But as everyone knows, Third Brother possesses 　　the power of the 'Hateless Earth Ring,' so please be gentle when you strike..." Han Yushuang smiled alluringly and rose to the center of the arena. Among the Seven Fierce 　　Beasts, the Giant Spirit was the third, and Han Yushuang was the youngest, the seventh. 　　"Seventh Sister asked me to be gentler, but that might not be possible. You know Third Brother always uses as much force as he can 　　..." The giant spirit let out a grating, lewd laugh. 　　Except for the Tiger-Taming Dragon Monk, the eyes of the other men immediately burned with desire. 　　Han Yushuang was wearing a light purple, form-fitting outfit made of exceptionally thin and supple brocade 　　. The outfit clung tightly to her body, showcasing her curvaceous figure perfectly. Especially noticeable 　　were the two small protrusions at the tips of her full, high breasts, making it clear to everyone present that Han Yushuang 　　wasn't wearing a bodice underneath. 　　These beasts then looked down at Han Yushuang's lower body, noticing no trace of trousers on her round, pert buttocks 　　. Particularly striking was the high mound of her pubic area at the end of her flat abdomen. Perhaps 　　due to the tight fit of the outfit, a narrow groove could be seen in the center of that mound 　　. 　　Han Yushuang drew her longsword, her ten fingernails painted with balsam nail polish, making her look even more alluring 　　. 　　The giant spirit's eyes, as large as cowbells, gleamed with excitement as it unleashed a powerful, mountain-splitting strike at Han Yushuang 　　. 　　Han Yushuang blocked with her sword, engaging the giant spirit in combat. The giant spirit's attacks were heavy and powerful, while Han Yushuang moved with the agility of a swallow gliding through a hall 　　. 　　All the men present turned their gazes to Han Yushuang, their eyes filled with naked lust. 　　As she leaped and tumbled, Han Yushuang's figure was graceful, her breasts and buttocks even more enticing. After dozens of exchanges, neither had gained the 　　upper hand. 　　Suddenly, the serrated edge of the centipede sword hooked onto Han Yushuang's blade, and 　　the giant spirit twisted it, pressing the sword beneath. This left Han Yushuang wide open, and the giant spirit's massive hand grabbed her. 　　"Rip..." 　　The front of Han Yushuang's outfit was torn, revealing a pair of trembling, full breasts. Her rosy nipples 　　were slightly upturned, making those present swallow hard. 　　At this moment, the Tiger-Taming Dragon Monk got up and left without saying goodbye to Lei Tai. 　　Han Yushuang tried to cover her exposed breasts, but then the Giant Spirit forcefully pulled the longsword out of her hand 　　. The Giant Spirit also threw down the centipede sword, opened its two giant claws and grabbed Han Yushuang's shoulders, and the two began to wrestle 　　. 　　"Third Brother! Quickly take off Seventh Sister's pants...show her little cunt to cool it off..." the Suanni and Cloud Leopard howled 　　like wolves. 　　The Giant Spirit was nearly three feet taller than Han Yushuang, and Han Yushuang wrestling with him was like a child wrestling with a Vajra—she 　　had no chance at all. The Giant Spirit easily pinned Han Yushuang down, and Han Yushuang tried to push him away. But the Giant 　　Spirit was extremely strong, opened its mouth, lowered its head, and gently bit one of Han Yushuang's nipples, while at the same time, one of its large hands grabbed 　　the fabric between her legs. 　　Another sound of clothes being torn rang out, and Han Yushuang frowned. 　　The bite the giant had taken on Han Yushuang's nipple hadn't actually been very forceful. What hurt Han Yushuang was that as her pants were ripped, several 　　pubic hairs were also pulled out. 　　Perhaps because her last shred of modesty was gone, or perhaps because of the pain from the pulled-out pubic hair, Han Yushuang's resistance 　　weakened considerably. 　　The giant seized the opportunity to unbuckle his belt and pull out his prized penis. Not only did the giant possess a giant-like physique 　　, but his penis was also terrifyingly long. The giant first spread Han Yushuang's legs, then, holding his hard, 　　enormous penis, slapped it against her plump, wet vulva a few times.

Sitting next to Lei Tai, Fan Suhua and Du Zhenqing exchanged
a glance and bit their lips upon seeing the giant's extremely thick and long penis.
The giant aimed its egg-sized head at Han Yushuang's tender vulva, thrusting its thick waist in to the hilt.
Han Yushuang let out a soft moan, her limbs tightly wrapped around the giant.
This lewd scene ignited Lei Tai's lust, and he turned and pinned Du Zhenqing to the ground, frantically tearing at her
clothes. Fan Suhua rose and entered the inner room of the hall, glancing back at Tie Ying, the leader of the Seven Beasts,
and giving him a flirtatious wink just before reaching the door.
Seeing that Lei Tai's penis was already inside Du Zhenqing's wet vulva, Tie Ying patted
Mad Tiger's shoulder, and the two entered the inner room together.
Suanni, Cloud Leopard, and Mad Hound all approached the giant and Han Yushuang, and with their cheers, the giant's
thrusts became even more intense and frenzied. No one noticed that Han Yushuang's small hand was
gently stroking Juling's genitals .
In truth, Juling was no match for Han Yushuang in terms of skill. Yet, Han Yushuang deliberately feigned weakness,
allowing Juling to fuck her in public. After being cured of the Seven-Day Brain-Eating Pill, Han Yushuang vowed
revenge on Fenglei Fortress. Her method was to subtly manipulate the strong, spending her days mingling with Lei Tai and his son, and the six beasts
, indulging in pleasure with them.
Now, Han Yushuang's "Charming Maiden's Mysterious Female Technique" had reached a level of perfection, her control over the contractions and movements of her vagina
was incredibly agile. The men of Fenglei Fortress were utterly infatuated with Han Yushuang; her beautiful appearance, voluptuous body
, and increasingly tight vaginal opening made her a rare beauty.
Each time Han Yushuang was fucked, she would gently massage their genitals, which they considered merely a
caress during lovemaking. The contractions and peristalsis of Han Yushuang's vaginal opening made it impossible for them to perceive a faint flow of true energy seeping into their meridians from their kidneys. They only felt an exceptionally pleasurable sensation during sex with Han Yushuang, 　　reaching orgasm
quickly each time . 　　Although they felt somewhat tired after each encounter, they recovered quickly. In reality, Han Yushuang 　　would secretly replenish their primordial yin each time, taking only a tiny amount so they couldn't detect it. 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Many 　　legends were exaggerated, and Xia Baijin and his team could only accept that. They roughly calculated that there were 　　a total of ten thousand taels of gold and over seven hundred thousand taels of silver, an immense fortune for anyone. 　　This wealth could at least guarantee a life of luxury for the rest of their lives. 　　One of the two large cargo ships was already full, and the remaining silver chests would just be enough to fill the other. 　　The loaded cargo ship had already set sail for the Xia residence, escorted by trusted disciples carefully selected by Xia Baijin and Shangguan Feng 　　. The ship was commanded by Gao Xuanhua, the deputy head of the Guanhai Pavilion, and Wang Liang, Xia Baijin's steward, with several 　　fast boats flanking it. 　　As planned, the cargo ship docked at the pier in front of the Xia residence, where Gao Xuanhua's daughter, Gao Dai, was to meet them, 　　while the swordsman Shangguan Lang waited inside the Xia residence. 　　The cargo ship had moved far from the waters where the treasure was hidden, and the surroundings were dark and silent. They were now less than three 　　or four li from the shore, and the lights on the pier were already visible. Gao Xuanhua and Wang Liang relaxed slightly 　　. 　　They had no idea that dozens of small boats had quietly emerged from a reed bed not far away 　　, closely following them and getting closer and closer. Because the people on the cargo ship were focused on 　　the lights on the pier, they couldn't notice the darkness behind them. Furthermore, the wind on the lake masked 　　the sounds of the small boats behind them. 　　Suddenly, a shrill sound came at lightning speed. Gao Xuanhua, who had survived countless battles, reacted 　　immediately—it was the sound of arrows piercing the air. 　　"Careful…" Gao Xuanhua turned and drew his sword with lightning speed, shattering several wolf-tooth arrows into dust with his sword energy. 　　Gao Xuanhua's warning came too late. At the same time, several of his men carrying torches on the ship had already fallen, struck by arrows. 　　The disciples escorting the ship in the fast boats on either side were also hit by the following hidden weapons, falling into 　　the water amidst screams. 　　Dozens of small boats moved with incredible speed, quickly surrounding the cargo ship. A dozen dark figures leaped 　　aboard like hawks. Of the disciples on board, only Gao Xuanhua possessed exceptional martial arts skills; the rest were of average ability. Moreover, the hijackers 　　were all highly skilled, and soon the disciples on the ship were all killed. Xia Baijin's steward, Wang Liang, was also 　　pierced through the chest by a spear, but before dying, he pulled out a thick iron pipe and pulled on the fire rope below. 　　Instantly, a fireball shot into the sky from the pipe, exploding in a dazzling burst of sparks. 　　Gao Xuanhua was also struggling to hold on; he had already forced five burly men to the bow of the ship, and these men were all 　　top-tier masters. The remaining men from the small boat gradually climbed onto the cargo ship. Instead of attacking Gao Xuanhua, they 　　began transferring the silver chests back to the small boat. 　　He narrowly escaped the attack of two longswords and blocked thirteen claw strikes from a masked man. Gao 　　Xuanhua knew he had to escape as soon as possible, or he would truly lose his life. After a move called "Night Battle in Eight Directions," Gao Xuanhua 　　threw three flying knives. Although Gao Xuanhua wasn't skilled with hidden weapons, this bought him time to escape. Taking advantage of that...

Taking advantage of the opportunity to dodge the flying knives, Gao Xuanhua jumped into the lake.
Gao Dai, on the dock, saw the sparks in the sky and knew something was wrong. She quickly led her men onto a speedboat to
provide reinforcements. As soon as her men boarded, the speedboat sank; its hull had been sabotaged. The men
who had fallen into the water scrambled to the shore, and chaos erupted on the dock.
Suddenly, three figures leaped from the water, brandishing cold, menacing weapons and charging into the crowd on the dock.
One of them was particularly striking, much taller than average, wielding a five-foot-long giant centipede
sword. By the light of the dock's lamps, Gao Dai saw another woman holding a longsword; although her face was veiled,
she was clearly a woman.
Several of her men had already been slashed by the giant wielding the centipede sword. Gao Dai drew her own longsword and lunged at him.
Suddenly, a third masked man blocked Gao Dai's path, each hand wielding a tiger claw over a foot long made of pure steel. This
man's martial arts were extremely high; his claws danced wildly, creating countless claw shadows that filled the air. Gao Dai, using all her skills, couldn't advance
an inch.
"Third brother, don't linger! The fortress lord has succeeded..." the man in black shouted.
"Understood! Second brother, let's retreat quickly..." The giant wielding the centipede sword cleaved one of the men away and
jumped into the water with the woman.
Gao Dai's longsword was deflected by the tiger claws, the powerful internal force emanating from them numbing her arm. By the
time Shangguan Lang arrived from the Xia residence, the three masked men had already vanished into the water.
Xia Baijin and Shangguan Feng also saw the sparks in the sky and arrived at the scene, but the robbers had also disappeared
without a trace.
Back at the Xia residence, Xia Baijin and Shangguan Feng were furious, seeing that half of their prized treasure had been stolen,
including the two boxes of gold bars. At this moment, the Qi Cultivator Tianmu returned and berated the two men.
Tianmu hadn't been at the Xia residence for the past few days, ever since Zhan Yun's two nighttime intrusions.
He had vowed to capture Zhan Yun and had been searching for him in every corner of Yunling Prefecture. Tianmu had a
hobby of hunting down enemies, the more difficult the task, the more interested he became. He had once spent nine years
hunting down Nan Tian Yi Jian.
At this time, Gao Dai recounted the ambush at the docks, and the experienced Xia Baijin and his companions immediately
guessed the bandits' origins. The third of the six fierce beasts of Fenglei Fortress, Juling, was extremely tall and wielded
a giant centipede sword. The second of the six fierce beasts, Mad Tiger, used a pair of pure steel tiger claws. Moreover,
they had mentioned the fortress lord during their retreat.
Xia Baijin and his men quickly gathered their subordinates, sealing off all roads leading from Yunling Prefecture to Fenglei Fortress, and using all their
informants to search for clues about Fenglei Fortress within a fifty-mile radius.
Just before dawn, Gao Xuanhua finally brought back the remaining half of the treasure. Although Xia Baijin
hadn't caught up with the bandits when the incident occurred, he had found Gao Xuanhua in the water. Shangguan Feng deduced that the bandits were unlikely to launch
a second attack that night, so he sent Gao Xuanhua back to continue the treasure retrieval.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in Yunling Prefecture became tense, and all sorts of spies and accomplices were busy. Although people didn't
know what was happening, they could feel the pressure in the air. Countless clues gathered daily
, but few were truly useful.
After repeated analysis, Xia Baijin, Shangguan Feng, and Gao Xuanhua concluded that there must be
a traitor within Fenglei Fortress among them. From the moment the location of the treasure was discovered, they had strictly controlled the information. Judging from the actions taken by Fenglei Fortress,
they knew the location of the treasure and the specific time for the retrieval. Fenglei Fortress knew the transportation route and personnel arrangements after the salvage operation
perfectly.
While tracking down Fenglei Fortress, Xia Baijin and his team were also searching for their own traitor. They discovered that Wang
Hu disappeared after the incident, and the next day his body was found on the lakeshore, his throat pierced by a sharp weapon. Xia Baijin and his team concluded that Wang Hu was the 　　traitor
, bribed by Fenglei Fortress and then silenced. 　　Although they successfully hijacked a ship full of gold and silver, Lei Tai was not at ease; he had underestimated Xia Baijin's strength 　　. Lei Tai had originally planned a quick victory, intending to retreat swiftly afterward. They all wore black and masks when they made their move, 　　and did not use their usual weapons. 　　However, Xia Baijin's actions were unexpectedly swift. Now, 　　all roads within fifty li of Yunling Prefecture leading to Fenglei Fortress were blocked, indicating that Xia Baijin had already realized this was related to Fenglei Fortress. 　　Xia Baijin even used government sentries on the main roads. This thwarted Lei Tai's plan to force his way in, as it was best 　　not to antagonize the government unless absolutely necessary. 　　Lei Tai's hiding place was within this fifty-li radius; if they tried to take shortcuts, the 　　carriages carrying heavy silver chests would be unable to proceed. He would have to hide here for a while, fortunately, the residence was very secluded. Moreover 　　, Lei Tai was certain that although Xia Baijin had used government power, he would never dare to reveal that the road blockade was related to the treasure 　　; otherwise, Xia Baijin would be in deep trouble. The government's assistance this time was only temporary; they would 　　withdraw from the roads after a while. 　　Even assuming the worst, Lei Tai wasn't afraid of Xia Baijin and his group. Given their current strength, 　　a direct confrontation wouldn't necessarily result in a draw. To prepare for a potential major battle, Lei Tai made a series of preparations. 　　First, he sent Han Yushuang and Kuang'ao to infiltrate Yunling Prefecture to gather intelligence on Xia Baijin. Since 　　joining Fenglei Fortress, Han Yushuang hadn't made a public appearance except for a trip to the Seven Star Tower with Lei Tai. Xia Baijin and his group probably didn't know about Han Yushuang's joining. Kuang'ao's disguise skills were top-notch; 　　he was difficult to recognize after 　　his disguise . 　　Next, he sent his wife, Fan Suhua, and son, Lei Heng, back to Fenglei Fortress via a side path to gather reinforcements. Lei Tai had 　　calculated that bringing all the forces remaining at Fenglei Fortress would make them completely fearless against Xia Baijin and his group. 　　However, on the third day after the incident, Xia Baijin and his group still found their way there. Lei Tai had once again underestimated the 　　intelligence capabilities of his spies. Often, a local bully with low martial arts skills is more useful than a top-tier expert. 　　Around noon, Xia Baijin and Shangguan Feng, leading over a hundred men, approached the residence where Lei Tai and his group were hiding.

This time, Xia Baijin and Shangguan Feng mobilized their full strength. Lei Tai had already set up his formation, and they had long been
spotted by the scouts outside.
While Lei Tai's numerical disadvantage wasn't obvious, his only worry was the Tianmu Qi Cultivator.
"Hand over the treasure and I'll leave you with a whole corpse..." The Tianmu Qi Cultivator's hair and beard flew wildly; he still wanted to use the treasure
to build his own Taoist temple.
Facing this demon who had roamed the world for decades, Lei Tai felt immense pressure.
"Brother Tianmu's prowess remains undiminished, truly gratifying..." A faint voice
came from behind Xia Baijin and his group, though not loud, everyone present heard it clearly.
Everyone quickly looked over and saw the Ghost-Eyed Demon, dressed in a monk's robe, slowly walking towards them, carrying
a round backpack on his back. The Ghost-Eyed Demon didn't walk fast, but with each step he took, the ground seemed to tremble. The Ghost-Eyed Demon
looked at Xia Baijin's subordinates, his emerald green eyes radiating a mesmerizing light. These people seemed instantly
stunned, making way for Ghost Eye Demon, some even dropping their weapons
.
"Ghost Eye Demon! Your Soul-Seizing and Controlling Technique has become even more refined..." the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator shouted, the sound ringing in their
ears, bringing them back to their senses.
"Fifteen years ago we fought, and you won... how about another match today..." Ghost Eye Demon said,
taking a pair of golden wheels from his backpack and putting them on his arms.
These were Ghost Eye Demon's world-renowned weapons, the Illusionary Sun Golden Wheels, about the size of a bamboo hat, crafted from Tian Shan cold steel and
adorned with gold, radiating golden light. A ring of nearly two inches of sharp serrations ran along the edge of the wheels. On
top of the wheels were eighteen conical protrusions, clearly extremely sharp. Anyone who saw these golden wheels
knew they were deadly weapons.
"This time, I'll make you admit defeat wholeheartedly..." the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator stroked the ancient, mottled Cloud-Rolling
Sword at his waist.
"Too many people here, I can't really move around..." Ghost Eye Demon turned and walked out, his steps
covering more than ten feet in an instant.
"Shrinking the Earth to an Inch! Ghost Eye Demon has improved a lot over the years..." The Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator's eyes gleamed with excitement;
he enjoyed fighting evenly matched opponents.
In the blink of an eye, Ghost Eye Demon and the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator vanished without a trace.
"Brothers! Kill!" Lei Tai charged towards Shangguan Feng with his Demon-Subduing Pestle, and a
great battle ensued in the open space in front of the courtyard.
On a beach by a lake, an even more thrilling battle began. Ghost Eye Demon's pair of
golden wheels shone brightly in the sunlight. He unleashed a set of the Nine Absolute Illusions of the Sun, a technique he had honed for most of his life, and
it seemed as if countless suns appeared in the sky simultaneously. The countless sharp serrations spun and sliced through the air, producing
a sharp, piercing sound.
The Ghost-Eyed Demon's movements had surpassed the limits of speed, creating an illusion that
countless Ghost-Eyed Demons seemed to be spinning and leaping around him. As the speed increased, the Ghost-Eyed Demon's figure gradually blurred, and the crimson monk's
robe faded, leaving only the phantoms of countless golden wheels. Like countless small suns or enormous, dazzling
meteors trailing long tails, they shot towards the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator in the center. The
Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator stood firmly on the ground, his longsword emitting a sword aura nearly seven feet long. The pale blue sword aura
coiled and swirled around his body like a silver dragon; what the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator held seemed not to be a longsword but an invisible
whip.
The Profound Bright Qi had been cultivated to its peak by the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator, reaching a state of perfect balance between yin and yang, strength and gentleness.
Layer upon layer, wave upon wave of sword energy, sometimes like a gentle stream, seemingly soft yet inexhaustible, sometimes like turbulent waves, powerful
and unyielding.
Since the start of their exchange, the longsword and the golden wheel had never actually clashed. Their weapons seemed
to follow a pre-designed trajectory, each time narrowly missing each other.
Zhan Yun lay prone on a sand dune a hundred feet away, clearly feeling
the vibrations caused by the collision of their inner energy. This was the first time in his life Zhan Yun had witnessed such a spectacular battle, and he couldn't help but
admire the martial arts of Ghost Eye Demon and Heavenly Eye Qi Practitioner. Every move seemed effortless, yet was actually
incredibly powerful and dangerous.
"It's hard to believe that we both escaped from the Heavenly Eye Qi Practitioner's sword..." Zhan Yun patted Tu Baichuan beside him.
"That was indeed lucky... Young Master, who do you think won in the end?" The name of Mountain and Sea Yaksha Tu Baichuan
had once been renowned throughout the martial world, and he still felt fortunate to have survived the Heavenly Eye Qi Practitioner's attack.
"These two old devils' martial arts have reached a transcendent level! If nothing unexpected happens, they could
fight for three days and three nights without a clear winner..." Zhan Yun recalled his encounter with the Tianmu Qi cultivator at the Xia residence.
"The Tianmu Qi cultivator's swordsmanship has become even more profound, almost perfect..." Tu Baichuan sighed again
.
"I'm more concerned about the Ghost Eye Demon..." Zhan Yun's expression was very serious.
"What have you discovered, Young Master?" Tu Baichuan followed closely behind Zhan Yun.
"Try to avoid fighting the Ghost Eye Demon in the sunlight..." Zhan Yun thought of the Ghost Eye Demon's dazzling
golden wheels.
"What would happen if Young Master fought them?" This was the question Tu Baichuan was concerned about.
"The chances of winning are basically nonexistent! But it won't be easy for them to defeat me either, at least my lightness skill is no less
than theirs..."
Zhan Yun and Tu Baichuan quickly arrived at an intersection, where Qu Wei and Qiu Lin were already waiting for them.
"What's the situation?"
"Both sides have lost more than a dozen men! Lei Tai and his men have retreated to their residence and are holding out. Xia Baijin and Shangguan
Feng can't break through either..." Qu Wei and his wife had also been monitoring the battle between Lei Tai and Xia Baijin.
"It seems they'll have to hold out for a while..." Zhan Yun was not satisfied with the result.
"The residence that Lei Tai and his men are defending is a brick and stone structure, so they can't use fire attacks... Although Xia Baijin's men have
a numerical advantage, most of them are locals. These people are good at cheering, but once they fight to the death, they are
hard to compare with the Fenglei Fort gang members who are used to killing and robbing..." Tu Baichuan was an experienced old hand in the underworld.
"Xia Baijin and Shangguan Feng's strategy is probably to trap Lei Tai here until their food supplies run out. Then,
when they try to break out, they'll use powerful bows and crossbows to kill them..." Zhan Yun guessed Xia Baijin's plan.
"Young Master! What should we do next?"
"Qu Wei and Qiu Lin should go back to the floating island in the lake first. Your figure is too conspicuous... Elder Tu should go into the city to keep an eye on Xia Baijin and his
group..."
"Young Master, where are you going?"
"Lei Tai will definitely send someone back to get reinforcements, and it will be his closest people..." Zhan Yun smiled coldly.
"During the fierce battle just now, Lei Tai's second wife and eldest son, Lei Heng, didn't appear..." Qiu Lin
had good eyesight.
"I know their route. If we chase after them now, we should be able to catch up..." As Zhan Yun spoke, his body
shot out like a shooting star.
Fan Suhua and Lei Heng were struggling to climb over mountains, despite both possessing considerable lightness skills. However,
there was no path to follow deep in the mountains, and the dense trees and vines severely hampered their speed.
That's how it is in the mountains; what seems like a short distance can take a very long time to traverse. That's why the old folks always say, "Looking at
a mountain makes a horse run itself to death."
They had been walking for two days, and Fan Suhua and Lei Heng had only covered half the distance. They still had three more mountain peaks to cross before they could leave
the mountainous area. Because they were rushing, their bodies were soaked in mud and sweat, emitting a sour stench that even the
clean-loving Fan Suhua had to admit she had become a smelly woman. Lei Heng, who was leading the way,
was even more disheveled; his clothes were torn in many places by branches, making him look like a ragged beggar.
A stream meandered down the mountainside, and Fan Suhua and Lei Heng decided to rest there and wash away their
sweat.
Fan Suhua squatted in the deeper part of the stream, washing her clothes and letting her naked body bathe in the cool water.
As a woman renowned for her beauty, Fan Suhua certainly had the assets to be proud of. Her snow-white skin was like warm jade, and
her full, large breasts swayed gently with the current.
Glancing at his stepmother's naked body, Lei Heng felt no lust whatsoever, even though it was
she who had taken his virginity. Lei Heng slumped onto a rock by the stream. As the young master of Fenglei Fortress, he
used to be surrounded by attendants wherever he went, eating the finest food and staying in the best inns. He had never experienced such a humiliating ordeal before
.
"Second Madam Lei is truly enjoying herself! Bathing in this beautiful scenery is indeed a delightful experience..." A voice suddenly
rang out.
"Who!" Fan Suhua and Lei Heng quickly looked in the direction of the voice.
They saw a burly man in black, masked, standing under a tree not far away. He held a pine-patterned longsword in one hand
and gently fiddled with a willow branch in the other, indicating he had been there for quite some time.
"Stop hiding! Show your true colors if you dare..." Fan Suhua stood up from the stream, exposing her
naked body to the sunlight.
"As the saying goes, a tiger father begets no dog son! Today I'll see how many moves Lei Tai's son can withstand under the Thirteen Forms of Sky- Supporting Swords
..." The masked man drew his longsword, its blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight, clearly
a superior weapon.
"You're Xia Baijin!" Fan Suhua was startled, not expecting Xia Baijin to have caught up.
"Madam Lei is indeed exceptionally beautiful, with a captivating figure..." The masked man's eyes lingered on Fan Suhua
's extremely sexy naked body.
"The name 'Sky-Supporting Sword' is quite prestigious; is it necessary for you to wear a mask?" Fan Suhua walked to the shore without
putting on clothes, quickly picking up her weapon.
Despite being completely naked, Fan Suhua felt no shame or nervousness; exposing
her body to a man was not embarrassing for her.
The masked man allowed Fan Suhua to draw her weapon and assume a fighting stance. She was using a narrow-bladed sword,
three inches shorter and narrower than a typical longsword, with several gemstones inlaid on the hilt. This sword didn't look like a weapon for combat
; it seemed more like a personal ornament for rebellious young ladies from wealthy families.
The masked man knew perfectly well that even a straw stick would
become a deadly weapon in Fan Suhua's hands, let alone this narrow-bladed sword.
Lei Heng also drew his longsword and slowly moved to the upwind position. Taking advantage of the masked man's conversation with his stepmother, he subtly
turned the hilt of his sword.
The masked man seemed to ignore Lei Heng, his gaze lingering only on Fan Suhua. Fan Suhua's skin was fair and tender
, her breasts large and firm, the nipples and areolas a deep red, likely from excessive sucking and kneading by men
. At this moment, her breasts rose and fell with her rapid breathing, appearing even more alluring.
At the end of her flat stomach was a mound of pubic hair, covered with thick pubic hair. Water
droplets still clung to the hair from the water, making it particularly dazzling in the sunlight. Fan Suhua's legs were slightly parted, allowing the masked
man a clear view of her reddish-brown labia.
Fan Suhua's legs were trembling slightly, and the masked man knew it wasn't out of fear; this woman
was gathering strength, like a venomous snake poised to attack at any moment.
"Of all the sleeping potions, the scent of the Great Depression is the mildest, truly a top-grade one! But I
don't like it… This sleeping potion must have been given to you by Poison Sword…" The masked man took a deep breath, seemingly intoxicated by
it.
"Die! Old dog Xia…" Seeing that Lei Heng's Great Depression had no effect, Fan Suhua thrust her sword
forward like a venomous snake.
At the same time, Lei Guan also charged forward with his sword.
The masked man flicked his left hand, and the branch in his hand flew out like a raging snake, striking the tip of Fan Suhua's sword. The immense
force caused the tree branch to explode and instantly turn into fragments, momentarily halting Fan Suhua's attack.
In that instant, the masked man's longsword, like an angry dragon emerging from the sea, hurtled towards Lei Heng. Layers of sword light
rippled like endless waves, as if countless people were simultaneously unleashing their swords at Lei Heng from all directions—this was
one of the most exquisite moves of the Thirteen Styles of Sky-Supporting.
Seeing the sword lights hurtling towards him, Lei Heng hurriedly swung his sword to defend. But every strike of Lei Heng's longsword
missed its mark; the sword lights were merely illusory phantoms. The boundless sword shadows circled Lei Heng for a moment before suddenly...
Then the masked man vanished, returning to his original spot. The sword shadows seemed like illusions that had appeared out of thin air.
Fan Suhua leaned back and rotated slightly to reduce the force of the branch. Just as Fan Suhua was about to
attack again, a thin line of blood suddenly appeared, sliding down the masked man's longsword and finally gathering at the tip before dripping
to the ground.
Turning around, Fan Suhua was struck dumb. She saw Lei Heng, his eyes wide open, slowly kneeling on the ground,
blood gushing from his chest and lower body.
The masked man's first sword had castrated him, but Lei Heng felt no pain, because the subsequent
seventy-odd sword strikes had riddled his chest with holes.
"A body emptied by wine and women is like a withered branch and rotten leaves; even the best family education is useless..." The masked man
flicked his longsword, shaking off the blood.
"I'll fight you to the death..." Fan Suhua pounced on the masked man like a mad tiger.
The sound of the two swords clashing was crisp, melodious, and unusually rapid. Fan Suhua's Returning Wind and Falling Leaves Sword Technique was indeed extremely
profound, and it took the masked man a dozen moves to gradually adapt.
Fan Suhua grew increasingly desperate; the masked man's lightness skill was clearly superior to hers, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get close to
her opponent. Fan Suhua sadly realized that she was like a little mouse being toyed with by a wildcat. And the masked man was indeed
toying with Fan Suhua, taking advantage of the gaps in their attacks to make increasingly lewd movements. Sometimes he would pinch Fan Suhua's breasts,
or slap her buttocks.
Suddenly, Fan Suhua felt a sharp pain in her lower body, and the masked man was blown away several feet like a willow catkin in the wind.
"Madam Lei Er truly lives up to her elegant name of the Wonderful Guanyin, indeed as round and smooth as pearls..." The masked man's voice was laced with lewdness
as he blew on his fingertips.
Although she couldn't see what the masked man was holding with his fingertips, Fan Suhua knew that it was most likely
the few pubic hairs that had just been plucked from her. Despair, anger, and hatred enveloped Fan Suhua. Her naked body
shimmered under the sunlight, though the streams of water on her skin were now replaced by sweat.
"Old dog Xia! If you've got the guts, kill me now..." Fan Suhua gasped for breath, knowing she was doomed.
"Since you call me an old dog! Then this old dog will fuck you to death, you bitch..." the masked man said, suddenly throwing away his longsword and lunging forward with claws like hooks. He 　　had already seen through the flaws in
Fan Suhua's "Returning Wind and Falling Leaves" sword technique, having repeated it three times in one breath. 　　The masked man dodged Fan Suhua's thrusting sword and, with lightning speed, seized her wrist. Fan Suhua felt 　　a piercing numbness from her wrist, and the narrow-bladed sword fell to the ground. The masked man's other hand, like a steel claw, 　　grabbed one of Fan Suhua's large breasts. 　　Fan Suhua let out a scream. She was practically lifted up by the masked man by her breasts and then slammed 　　against the tree. Like a wounded mother animal, Fan Suhua scratched and clawed at the masked man without any semblance of 　　order. 　　The masked man pressed tightly against Fan Suhua's body, pinning her against the tree. One hand unbuckled his belt 　　, while the other struck her shoulders repeatedly. Just as Fan Suhua's arms drooped, the masked man lifted 　　one of her legs, splitting her legs into a vertical line. Fan Suhua could only 　　stand on one leg, and the masked man pulled out his erect penis and thrust it into her hairy, wet vagina. 　　The whole action was swift, quick, and fluid. 　　"How does my penis compare to Lord Lei's? Is it bigger or smaller…?" The masked man hoisted one of Fan Suhua's legs onto his shoulder 　　and forcefully squeezed her nipple with one hand. 　　"What kind of men haven't I seen, grandma! Compared to Juling, you're far inferior... With your measly thing, you're only fit to 　　tickle my itch..." Fan Suhua's delicate brows furrowed, the intense pain causing her vaginal muscles to twitch uncontrollably. 　　Fan Suhua was a fierce warrior in the arena of lust, having been with countless men. This was Fan 　　Suhua's first time being raped by 　　a man, and this man's penis was indeed enormous and thick. 　　The masked man seemed to be stimulated, thrusting even more violently. 　　* ... Perhaps having prior knowledge 　　of the plot's exposure, Zhang's family had already vanished by the time Xia Baijin went to arrest them. 　　Not far from the Linjiang Restaurant was the Changping Inn, considered a high-class inn in Yunling Prefecture. 　　The Changping Inn not only offered luxurious single rooms but also private courtyards for wealthy families traveling together 　　. Han Yushuang had checked into the Changping Inn three days prior and requested a private courtyard. After all, Han Yushuang was 　　a prominent figure in the underworld; less than half an hour after her arrival, the female guard Wei Yunying came to visit 　　. 　　Now, at this crucial juncture, the standoff between Xia Baijin and his men and Fenglei Fort had reached a stalemate. Lei Tai and his men 　　remained inside, attacking anyone who approached with crossbows and hidden weapons, leaving Xia Baijin with no solution. After 　　some discussion, Xia Baijin and Shangguan Feng decided to simply wait it out. Food supplies in the house were limited 　　, and with the outside completely surrounded, resupply was impossible. 　　Once the food inside ran out, Lei Tai would definitely try to break out. Xia Baijin and Shangguan Feng also 　　set up powerful bows and crossbows around the house, waiting for the people inside to break out at any time. 　　While focusing on trapping Lei Tai, Xia Baijin also strengthened the surveillance of Yunling Prefecture. 　　He placed spies at every city gate and intersection, reporting any suspicious activity immediately. 　　Han Yushuang, of course, knew Wei Yunying's purpose, and said that she was traveling the world and just happened to be passing by. Han Yushuang spoke 　　skillfully, politely dismissing Wei Yunying while showing that she had no hostility. 　　For the past two days, Han Yushuang had been traveling around like a tourist, visiting many historical sites in Yunling Prefecture. Han Yushuang 　　knew in her heart that no matter where she went, someone was following her. However, those people dared not follow too closely, as such a 　　situation could easily lead to misunderstandings if discovered. Xia Baijin also did not want to create another enemy, after all, 　　it was common for martial artists to wander around. 　　This was Lei Tai's intention: to have Han Yushuang make a public appearance to attract Xia Baijin's attention, thus providing cover for the 　　infiltrator, Kuang'ao, who had also infiltrated the city, to try and contact Zhou Hanxiang.

As noon passed, Han Yushuang emerged from a restaurant,
a slight blush rising on her beautiful face, perhaps from a little wine. As she wiped her forehead with a handkerchief, she subtly glanced around. She noticed that
only one of the three people who had been following her for the past two days remained, and Xia Baijin had lowered his guard.
At a street corner, there was a stall selling cosmetics, run by an unremarkable middle-aged woman
. Perhaps due to the heat, the woman sat listlessly in a small chair, fanning herself. As Han Yushuang
passed by, the woman raised her fan and made a strange gesture with her other hand beneath it.
Han Yushuang's lips curled slightly at the gesture. After strolling around the street for a while, she returned to the inn
. Her followers, seeing her enter the inn, waited nearby for a moment before leaving.
The woman selling cosmetics was actually Han Yushuang's servant. Lei Tai never expected that
while he and his son had used poison to coerce Han Yushuang into submission, Han Yushuang had already made contact with several loyal servants.
Although these men weren't highly skilled in martial arts, they were all masters of disguise.
Han Yushuang had a special way of communicating with them—a gesture when passing by,
the placement of goods when disguised as a peddler, even changes in clothing combinations—all could convey information to each other.
The rented courtyard was relatively secluded. After closing the gate, Han Yushuang quickly entered the room. She saw a
figure sitting at the table drinking tea with his back to her. Han Yushuang immediately embraced him from behind.
"Yichen..." Han Yushuang gracefully turned and sat in Zhan Yun's lap.
"Yushuang..." Faced with the beauty throwing herself into his arms, Zhan Yun couldn't help but feel a little nervous, even though he and Han Yushuang
had shared intimate moments more than once.
"Tell me what happened..." Han Yushuang's arms were still tightly wrapped around Zhan Yun's neck.
"How do you know I can definitely handle Fan Suhua and Lei Heng?" Seeing he couldn't refuse, Zhan Yun
pulled Han Yushuang into his arms.
"Don't let Lei Heng's respectable appearance fool you; he's just a pretty face emptied by wine and women.
His reputation as the Night Hawk is only built on the Fenglei Fortress's name. At best, Lei Heng can barely withstand three of your moves! Fan
Suhua has some real skills, but she's still far inferior to you..." Han Yushuang, a clever woman,
analyzed the situation clearly.
"I didn't expect you to be so shrewd..." Zhan Yun then explained the whole story.
It turned out that the masked man Fan Suhua and Lei Heng encountered in the mountains was Zhan Yun.
"Thank you for killing Lei Heng for me; here's a reward..." Hearing that Zhan Yun not only killed Lei Heng but
also castrated him before his death, Han Yushuang happily pressed her cherry lips to his large mouth and kissed him passionately.
As Han Yushuang stirred her delicate tongue inside Zhan Yun's mouth, she adjusted her position and straddled his
thighs. Zhan Yun's penis immediately hardened; Han Yushuang was gently swaying her round buttocks against
his groin. Zhan Yun realized his control over his desire was weakening.
"Why did you let Fan Suhua go? If she had brought reinforcements from Fenglei Fortress, Lei Tai and the others could have escaped
..." Han Yushuang withdrew her tongue and gasped for breath; their lips were still very close, almost touching.
"Judging from the current situation, Xia Baijin has the upper hand. When the food runs out, it will be difficult for Lei Tai and his men to break through
under the attack of dozens of powerful bows. Only if Fan Suhua brings reinforcements and works from the inside can they fight Xia Baijin to a standstill..."
"Then wouldn't Lei Tai be able to escape smoothly?"
"Lei Tai won't leave, at least he won't go back to Fenglei Fort! In his eyes, Xia Baijin is a
sworn enemy who killed his son and humiliated his wife. If he just slinks back to Fenglei Fort like this, Lei Tai will become a laughing stock in the entire martial arts world
..."
"You not only killed Lei Heng, but also..." Han Yushuang suddenly understood.
"That's right! After I killed Lei Heng, I raped Fan Suhua..." Zhan Yun didn't want to mention this matter.
"How did it feel to fuck Lei Tai's wife's cunt?" Han Yushuang suddenly became excited, and a strange look appeared in her eyes
.
"It doesn't feel good! Even though Fan Suhua is a notorious harlot... this is the first time I've used violence
to violate a woman, and I feel guilty..." Zhan Yun fell silent, his once
erect penis lifeless.
"How dare you rape my wife! As the she-wolf of Fenglei Fortress, I will avenge her
... watch how I deal with you..." Han Yushuang suddenly struck Zhan Yun's pressure points and pulled out a very
sharp knife.
"What do you want?" Although he couldn't move, Zhan Yun wasn't nervous; he knew Han Yushuang wouldn't
hurt him.
"You raped someone from Fenglei Fortress, so of course I'll rape you back! Otherwise, how can we even things out..." Han
Yushuang pinched the fabric at the crotch of Zhan Yun's pants and lightly sliced a large hole with the knife.
Han Yushuang's actions didn't stop; the sharp knife danced in her hand. Pieces of fabric fell
down, and Zhan Yun's pants became open-crotch pants, his enormous penis completely exposed. Han Yushuang began to
gently scrape Zhan Yun's penis with a small knife.
The cold blade was pressed against her most vulnerable spot; the slightest mistake could lead to unimaginable consequences
. In this extreme tension and anxiety, Zhan Yun's penis suddenly became erect. A drop of clear, sticky
fluid seeped from the urethral opening, and Zhan Yun had never been so excited.
Han Yushuang extended her small, delicate tongue and licked the tip of Zhan Yun's swollen penis, sucking the drop of fluid into her mouth, then smacked her lips as if she wanted more.
Then, Han Yushuang looked at Zhan Yun with a sly smile. She pinched a few pubic hairs near the side of Zhan Yun's penis and slowly
straightened them, then gently sliced them off with the knife. The poor pubic hairs were severed, curled between Han Yushuang's fingers.
Looking at his severed pubic hairs, Zhan Yun felt a strange excitement mixed with a sense of loss.
Han Yushuang pursed her bright red lips and gently blew, blowing the pubic hairs off her fingers. Then, she parted her cherry lips and took Zhan
Yun's penis head into her mouth.
Her small mouth was gentle and moist, accompanied by a powerful suction; Han Yushuang's oral sex skills could
be described as incredibly skillful. While continuously contracting her cheeks to increase the suction, Han Yushuang also continuously moved her fragrant tongue...
Han Yushuang licked the head of Zhan Yun's penis. At the same time, she held Zhan Yun's scrotum in her hand,
gently rubbing it in rhythm with her sucking. Waves of pleasure and tingling sensations emanated from the penis, causing Zhan Yun to groan softly.
Feeling the penis swell even more in her mouth, its shaft still throbbing, Han Yushuang suddenly felt
a strong sense of accomplishment. When she spat out the head of the penis, a thin, clear strand of fluid
stretched between Han Yushuang's lips and Zhan Yun's penis, forming a thin silver line.
"Stop pretending! My acupressure techniques can't subdue you..." Han Yushuang handed a small knife to Zhan Yun.
Zhan Yun smiled slightly and took the knife, then grabbed Han Yushuang's front of her clothes. He first used the knife to cut open
Han Yushuang's clothes and the undergarment. When Han Yushuang's breasts were exposed, Zhan Yun, mimicking her,
gently teased her rosy nipples with the back of the knife.
Soon, Han Yushuang's nipples swelled and stood erect. Zhan Yun lowered his head and took one in his mouth, sucking hard. Han
Yushuang let out a soft moan and hugged Zhan Yun's head. When both of Han Yushuang's nipples were covered in saliva
, she pushed Zhan Yun away and lay down on the edge of the bed.
Looking at Han Yushuang's seductive eyes and her large, full breasts, Zhan Yun felt
his penis harden even more.
As Han Yushuang's clothes were torn open, a plump and tender vulva was revealed, accompanied by
a peculiar, erotic scent. Zhan Yun noticed that Han Yushuang's vulva was already dripping wet, even her thick, dark
pubic hair was damp.
Overwhelmed by lust and with his hard, throbbing penis, Zhan Yun didn't have time for much teasing. He
guided his thick, long penis to her vulva and thrust it inside. The empty, itchy crevice of Han Yushuang's vagina was instantly filled, and her limbs
coiled around Zhan Yun's body like serpents.
Both were still clothed, only their genitals and breasts exposed, and this novel experience
intensified their pleasure. While at Fenglei Fortress, Han Yushuang was violated and fucked by Lei Tai and his gang almost daily. Although
she occasionally experienced pleasure, none had reached the intensity of her orgasms with Zhan Yun.
As Zhan Yun thrust his penis rapidly, he suddenly felt Han Yushuang's vagina begin to contract and undulate deep within. Her
elastic vulva softened, and her cervix began to rhythmically open and close against his glans
, creating a subtle suction. Simultaneously, her entire vagina became hot.
Zhan Yun knew that Han Yushuang was about to reach orgasm, and the "Charming Maiden Mysterious Female Technique" within her body was instinctively activated.
"...Why did you stop... Hurry up and fuck me..." Han Yushuang felt Zhan Yun stop fucking her, but she was still
on the verge of orgasm, so she started to twist her buttocks, seeking Zhan Yun's final thrust.
"Did Fan Suhua also practice the art of absorbing yin and yang?" Zhan Yun's few frantic thrusts sent Han Yushuang to the heights
of orgasm.
"...Never heard of it...Why did you suddenly ask about this..." Han Yushuang's eyes were slightly narrowed, still enjoying
the afterglow of her orgasm.
"When I was...that...Fan Suhua...I felt something was wrong with her cunt. The rhythm of her contractions and throbbing
was very similar to yours. It seemed like she was trying to steal my inner strength...If you have the chance, you can find out about her sect."
Zhan Yun recalled the scene when he raped Fan Suhua.
"Leave it to me..." Han Yushuang still hugged Zhan Yun tightly. She liked the feeling of being pressed down by Zhan Yun
, especially since their genitals were tightly intertwined.
"I sealed Fan Suhua's acupoints, but she could still circulate her internal energy, which shows that she cultivates a
very superior technique! Also, her Returning Wind Falling Leaves Sword Technique has two very exquisite moves, seemingly
out of place with the other sword techniques, yet they abruptly stop at their most powerful moment! Given the situation at the time, it's impossible for Fan Suhua to have
held back. The only explanation is that those two sword techniques originated from another sword technique, and she didn't fully learn that one! Be
careful to protect yourself and don't push yourself too hard. I'm just a little curious about Fan Suhua's sect..."
"Don't worry about that! Mad Tiger, Giant Spirit, and Suanni are all reckless brutes. I
can easily manipulate them with a little skill..." Han Yushuang was very confident.
"Yushuang! Can I ask you a question?" Hearing the name Giant Spirit, Zhan Yun had an idea, but
was too embarrassed to speak.
"Go ahead..."
Zhan Yun's expression aroused Han Yushuang's curiosity.
"...Is Juling's...penis very big...?" Zhan Yun finally blurted it out.
"That's right! Juling's penis is indeed very big, almost a foot long, like an animal... Why did you think of asking this question
? Did Fan Suhua say something that provoked you when you were fucking her...?" Han Yushuang was incredibly clever.
"Mine isn't small, is it...?" Zhan Yun suddenly became a little nervous, even though he knew he was a great man, he still
wanted to hear a definite answer.
"Haha! You men care about this! Let me tell you, a man's penis isn't necessarily better the bigger it is. If it's
ridiculously big, it will hurt the woman! A penis as big as Juling's, thrusting it into a woman's vagina, is
like torture..." Han Yushuang tilted her head and kissed Zhan Yun.
"Then how about mine?" Zhan Yun was still very concerned about this question.
"Your cock is huge! Of all the men I've been with, yours is second only to Juling's, and I'm not kidding
... It's hard to say whether delicate women could handle it! Every time I fuck you,
I feel uncomfortable at first too..." Han Yushuang slightly twisted her buttocks, gently rubbing her clitoris against Zhan Yun's cock.
The frequent humiliation and fucking by Lei Tai and his men at Fenglei Fortress had fueled Han Yushuang's lust.
Having received a satisfactory answer, Zhan Yun suddenly began to fuck her, tearing Han
Yushuang's clothes as he did so. For three consecutive days
,
Zhan Yun remained on Fuzhou Island, and Tu Baichuan in the city had not sent any news. It seemed that
the stalemate between Lei Tai and Xia Baijin would not change until reinforcements from Fenglei Fort arrived.
After witnessing the duel between the Ghost Eye Demon and the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator, their profound martial arts skills
greatly impressed Zhan Yun. While feeling immense pressure, this also provided him with the motivation to hone his own skills. Zhan
Yun knew he had an advantage they couldn't match: he was still young.
The swordsmanship of the Tianmu Qi cultivator was perfectly natural; each move, seemingly effortless, was actually incredibly powerful. Zhan Yun
knew this was experience and skill honed through countless life-or-death battles, something that couldn't be mastered in a short time.
The Ghost Eye Demon's dual-wheel technique, however, gave Zhan Yun more inspiration. Often, the
difference between the ordinary and the extraordinary is just a thin veil; once pierced, everything becomes clear. By watching
the duel between these two absolute masters, the Tianmu Qi cultivator and the Ghost Eye Demon, Zhan Yun finally transformed his second master's Great Reincarnation Hand into a sword technique and
merged it with his first master's saber technique. The rest would involve gradually refining it through actual combat.
Zhan Yun made even faster progress in cultivating the Qian Gang Yin Sha Great Potential. This new technique seemed
endless; Zhan Yun felt himself improving almost every day.
A waning moon hung high on the lake, a cool breeze rustling through the air, making the night even more tranquil with its long, drawn-out whispers. Zhan Yun sat
on the shore, calculating the arrival time of the Fenglei Fortress reinforcements. His desire for revenge was no longer as strong, not because
he had forgotten his hatred, but because he wanted to play a much bigger game. Zhan Yun wanted to turn Yunling Prefecture into a bottomless
black hole, devouring all the evil spirits and demons.
The pretty girl Xia Xue was already fast asleep. Zhan Yun suddenly felt a pang of guilt. Perhaps it was because he had
integrated the Yin-Yang Absorption Technique into the Qian Gang Yin Sha Great Potential, his sexual desire was growing stronger.
These past few days, aside from training and meals, Zhan Yun had spent a lot of time playing with Xia Xue's increasingly mature
body.
Qiu Lin and Qu Wei would leave Fuzhou early every morning, mooring their small boat not far from the lake shore to
receive messages from Tu Baichuan or Han Yushuang's entourage. Since Xia Baijin and his group found the treasure, Yunfeng Island had
been unguarded. However, Zhan Yun and Qiu Lin had never checked it, to avoid unnecessary trouble.
The sound of snoring came from the thatched hut. Zhan Yun suddenly felt a pang of envy for Qu Wei, who never had to worry about insomnia
; he could simply close his eyes and drift off to sleep whenever he wanted.
Light footsteps approached from afar, and Zhan Yun knew without turning around that it was Qiu Lin.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Zhan Yun tossed the reed stalk in his hand into the lake.
"Can't sleep..." Qiu Lin sat down on a wooden post next to Zhan Yun.
Zhan Yun turned to look at Qiu Lin and saw her gently splashing her bare feet in the lake water. Although Qiu Lin
was tall and slender, her feet were remarkably small; beyond her gracefully curved ankles, a
section of her snow-white, rounded calves could be seen.
Zhan Yun couldn't help but look at Qiu Lin's body. A white robe was draped over her shoulders, the front slightly
parted to the sides. Zhan Yun's martial arts skills had improved dramatically, and his eyesight had also greatly increased. Although the moonlight was very dim,
the deep cleavage of Qiu Lin was still clearly visible to Zhan Yun.
Perhaps noticing Zhan Yun scrutinizing her, Qiu Lin tightened her collar. Although the two
had been naked together more than once during their flirtatious games, they hadn't engaged
in any more intimate behavior since Qu Wei's return.
Zhan Yun respected Qiu Lin's decision and didn't want to hurt Qu Wei. He would never forget
the feeling of Qiu Lin performing oral sex on him underwater. That beautiful and evocative memory would stay with him for
life.
"Something on your mind?" Zhan Yun regained his composure.
"It's all because of my husband! He's incompetent yet always trying to cause trouble! He's like someone trying to stab a wasp with a bamboo pole—all talk and
no action…" Qiu Lin spat, always speaking her mind.
"…This…that…" Zhan Yun began to regret asking the question.
Because the two huts were very close, Zhan Yun had already heard the sounds of Qiu Lin and Qu Wei having sex, indicating that
Qu Wei's performance hadn't satisfied Qiu Lin. Although Zhan Yun and Qiu Lin no longer had physical contact, they often
joked around. Qiu Lin was naturally carefree and didn't hold back when speaking to Zhan Yun.
Although Zhan Yun and Qiu Lin were master and servant, Zhan Yun never treated Qiu Lin as a servant.
When Qiu Lin was in a bad mood, she would also vent her anger on Zhan Yun. Their relationship was more like that of family, friends, or confidants.
"Sister Lin..." Zhan Yun was a few months younger than Qiu Lin.
"Calling me 'sister' in the middle of the night... there's no smoke without fire! Just say what you want to say..." Qiu Lin
looked Zhan Yun up and down.
"Is your brother Qu Wei's... big or not..." Zhan Yun glanced back at the thatched hut, where the snoring continued
. "
What do you mean, big or not?" Qiu Lin didn't understand at first.
"You mean that thing..." Zhan Yun gestured.
"Oh! Young master, you're getting more and more indecent... how can you ask such a thing..." Qiu Lin's pretty face flushed
red.
"...I'm just curious...I've heard that the taller a man is, the bigger his...things are..."
Ever since learning that the giant's penis was even bigger than his own, Zhan Yun couldn't help but think of
Qu Wei, who had a similarly imposing physique.
"...You...really want to know..." Qiu Lin felt unusually shy, actually discussing
her husband's genitals with her master in the quiet of the night.
"Hmm..." Zhan Yun nodded.
"...It's this long...and this thick..." Qiu Lin also gestured.
"Really?" Zhan Yun noticed that the length and thickness Qiu Lin was gesturing were slightly smaller than his own.
"Why would I lie to you? If you don't believe me, just take a bath with him one day and see for yourself...A man
's...things don't have much to do with height...Qu Wei is a head taller than you, but his penis isn't as big as yours
..." Qiu Lin relaxed considerably at this point.
Zhan Yun didn't speak, but after hearing the definite answer, he felt an inexplicable sense of relief.
"Go back to sleep! I want to take a bath...don't peek..." Qiu Lin kicked the lake water, creating a splash.
Zhan Yun quickly got up and returned to the thatched hut. After getting into bed, he held the still-sleeping Xia Xue in his arms.
Qiu Lin took off her long robe and submerged in the water; the cool lake water soothed her. Qiu Lin found that her
libido seemed to be getting stronger, and her husband, Qu Wei, often had difficulty satisfying her
.
During this time, Shangguan Feng and his son, along with Gao Xuanhua, continued to besiege Fenglei Fortress to prevent them from breaking out. Xia Baijin
remained in Yunling Prefecture to recruit experts from all sides to assist in the battle. The half-treasure played a significant role, and dozens more experts
joined his ranks.
Near the east wall of the Xia residence was a small building, Zhou Hanxiang's residence. Holding a small iron watering
can, she carefully watered the potted plants on the windowsill. Zhou Hanxiang liked to tend to these plants when she had free time.
"Xiang'er really has refined tastes..." Xia Baijin pushed open the door and entered. The recent standoff with Fenglei Fortress had left him looking
somewhat weary.
"What's the use of not tending to these plants? You don't have time to spend with me..." Zhou Hanxiang pouted and nestled into Xia
Baijin's arms.
"It's Master's fault! These past few days I've only been thinking about dealing with Lei Tai... That's why I just went to the market and bought you some things
..." Xia Baijin put one arm around Zhou Hanxiang's slender waist and took a cloth bag from his pocket with the other.
"What is it?" Zhou Hanxiang hurriedly opened the cloth bag and saw a small pink bellyband
embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.
"Isn't it pretty? Doesn't it look familiar..." Xia Baijin carefully observed Zhou Hanxiang's reaction, his face gradually
turning cold.
"It's so pretty! I'll wear it and show it to Master..." Zhou Hanxiang gently turned out of Xia Baijin's arms, pretending to take off
her clothes.
"This bellyband is indeed the one I bought for you! But it was a year ago... How did it end up in Wang Hu's room
..." Xia Baijin's eyes suddenly turned sinister and cold.
"How could that be..."
Zhou Hanxiang had already pressed herself against the window, and suddenly picked up a potted plant from the windowsill and threw it at Xia Baijin.
When Xia Baijin took out that bellyband, Zhou Hanxiang felt that something was wrong. Once, when she was having sex with Wang Hu,
Wang Hu insisted on keeping this bellyband as a souvenir. Zhou Hanxiang agreed in order to win over Wang Hu, but she never expected that Xia
Baijin would find it.
Zhou Hanxiang knew, of course, that the bonsai she smashed wouldn't stop Xia Baijin; she only hoped to delay him for a moment.
True to her name, "Flying Swallow," Zhou Hanxiang leaped out of the windowsill with graceful and swift movements. Just as
she floated down from the window, a figure leaped up from below like a giant bird. Before Zhou Hanxiang even landed, two
powerful finger strikes sealed her acupoints. Immediately afterward, the person below delivered a palm strike to Zhou Hanxiang
's head, hitting her squarely in the abdomen. The powerful palm wind sent Zhou Hanxiang flying back the way she came, crashing heavily back into the room.
The intense pain caused Zhou Hanxiang to curl up in a ball; the palm strike had shattered her protective inner energy.
"Do you know what it means to have a guilty conscience? After Wang Hu disappeared, I thought he was the spy... You're such a womanizer, your
belt is practically undone. If you just openly admit to having an affair with Wang Hu, it won't be a big deal
..." Xia Baijin squatted down and grabbed Zhou Hanxiang's hair.
"Judging from your posture, you've clearly confirmed my identity..." The pain from her hair made Zhou Hanxiang frown
.
"Want to know? That day during the fight with Lei Tai and the others, I had the chance to exchange a few blows with Du Zhenqing! I suddenly realized that
her lightness skill is very similar to yours, practically identical! I was only a little suspicious at first, but I didn't expect
you to give yourself away so easily! Take her away and treat her well..." Xia Baijin glanced back; the person below had already
jumped in.
Zhou Hanxiang was taken away like a chick, many of her vital points were sealed, she didn't even have a chance to commit suicide
. Zhou Hanxiang knew this time the odds were against her. This man was Tong Lin, the "Sky-Turning Hawk," recently recruited by Xia Baijin. He
was not only extremely skilled but also ruthless.
There was a small dock on the southwest corner of the river in the city, a gathering place for nearby fishermen. After returning from fishing,
these fishermen would moor their boats here to rest, or some would moor their boats on the water nearby to spend
the night.
Just after midnight, a nimble figure arrived at the dock. This person's lightness skill was extremely high. He
leaped onto a fishing boat more than ten feet away from the water, stood at the bow, surveyed the surroundings, and then entered
the cabin.
"You're too late!" The cabin was cramped; Han Yushuang could only recline on a small bed made of wooden planks.
"Feiyan is in trouble!" The one who entered was the disguised Mad Hound. He looked like an elderly
farmer, his dark face covered in wrinkles, most of his hair gray, and his back hunched.
For the past few days, Kuang'ao had been lurking around the Xia residence, using specific methods to contact Zhou Hanxiang. This afternoon,
Kuang'ao discovered that a Taihu stone bonsai on Zhou Hanxiang's windowsill was missing—a dangerous sign. Kuang'ao immediately
fled and hid, only coming to meet Han Yushuang now.
"I just received a message from the Second Madam; our reinforcements have arrived! Tomorrow at noon, we'll
launch a pincer attack on Xia Baijin and his men..." Han Yushuang handed Kuang'ao a slip of paper.
"Why not strike at night?" Kuang'ao examined the paper; it was indeed in the Second Madam Fan Suhua's handwriting.
"A strike under the cover of night would indeed catch them off guard, but in the ensuing chaos, it would be difficult to distinguish
friend from foe, easily leading to friendly fire! That's why the Second Madam decided to strike during their lunch break, to
catch them off guard..."
"Then let's leave the city now and meet the Second Madam..."
"No! I have another idea..." Han Yushuang waved her hand.
"The most important thing now is to get the Lord of the Fortress out of danger. What could be more important than that..." Kuang'ao said anxiously.
"Judging from the current situation, even without the two of us, the Lord of the Fortress can break through smoothly! Once the fighting starts over there
, Xia Baijin and his men will definitely mobilize all their forces, leaving the Xia family's defenses very weak! We can take this opportunity
to rescue Feiyan..." Han Yushuang said, expressing her idea.
"...Alright..." After thinking it over for a while, Kuang'ao agreed with Han Yushuang's idea. He also knew that this was
the best opportunity to rescue Zhou Hanxiang.
Kuang'ao had been on tenterhooks all day, constantly on guard against being hunted down by Xia Baijin's men. Now it seemed that Zhou Hanxiang had
not betrayed him. Once the plan was confirmed, Kuang'ao relaxed. Looking at Han Yushuang's alluring body,
a desire quickly rose in his heart.
"What do you want to do..." Han Yushuang saw the lust in Kuang'ao's eyes, but instead straightened her upper body to make her
breasts appear even more erect and high.
"You're a she-wolf, I'm a Mad Hound! This dog wants to fuck you, you wolf..." Mad Hound panted, straightening his back
as he prepared to remove his disguise.
"Don't bother! I've never fucked a sixty or seventy-year-old man before... I want to try tonight..." Han Yushuang
parted her legs slightly and gave Mad Hound a seductive smile.
Mad Hound was a lecherous man, and he couldn't resist Han Yushuang's temptation. He quickly climbed onto the small bed and lifted
Han Yushuang's skirt. Mad Hound's dog eyes widened instantly. It turned out that Han Yushuang wasn't wearing
any underwear under her skirt.
Her white, jade-like legs, dark pubic hair, and pink, wet vulva were immediately in Mad Hound's eyes. The
scene was like throwing a bone to a stray, hungry dog. Mad Hound lifted Han Yushuang's legs and
opened his mouth wide, taking her entire vulva into his mouth.
The nickname "Mad Dog" was truly fitting; his tongue was not only longer than a normal person's, but also exceptionally agile. His rough
tongue tip moved swiftly and skillfully between Han Yushuang's sensitive clitoris and vulva, licking women's genitals being Mad Dog's greatest
pleasure. Just as Mad Dog was engrossed in sucking the nectar from Han Yushuang's 　　wet vulva, Han Yushuang 　　tossed a small bamboo strip
from the cabin window into the water. 　　(To be continued) 　　 ﹡ ... 　　As fate would have it, I haven't been feeling well lately and have been recuperating, so I haven't had the mood or energy to write. 　　 Now that I'm gradually recovering, most of my previous ideas have faded after such a long hiatus. Thank you 　　 again 　　 for everyone's support and for the concern of some friends.

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