Pearl Order [Complete] - 18

Chapter Twenty-Three: A Woman Throws Herself into His Arms

"Old man." With that voice, a tall, thin old man with a small braid on his head slowly emerged from the woods. This old man wore a blue cloth jacket and trousers with bound feet, and held a bamboo pipe about a foot long in his left hand. His face was gaunt and ashen; even his eyes, in the darkness, were a deathly gray, yet gleamed with a faint light.

Qin Deguang, with Ling Junyi's help, channeled a breath of true energy into his "life gate," and opened his eyes at the opportune moment. His gaze fixed on the ashen-faced old man, and he began to speak, his voice hoarse: "Flying... dragon... dragon..." He seemed to utter these three words with immense effort, but his voice grew weaker and weaker as he spoke, slowly closing his eyes, black blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Clearly, he had been poisoned by some small hidden weapon and died.

Ling Junyi withdrew his right hand, straightened up, and stared at the gray-faced old man, asking, "Are you from the Flying Dragon Hall of the Black Dragon Society?"

The gray-faced old man replied, "I know you are the newly appointed Chief Protector of the Hundred Flowers Gang, aren't you?"

Ling Junyi said, "That's right, I am indeed Ling Junyi. Please introduce yourself."

The gray-faced old man said, "I am Rao Sancun."

Ling Junyi didn't know that Rao Sancun was the head of the Flying Dragon Hall, and asked, "What brings you here?"

Rao Sancun stroked his gray goatee and chuckled, "I have three missions: to kill traitors and to rescue my brothers."

Ling Junyi said, "You only mentioned two."

Rao Sancun said, "That's right. There's another matter, which is to ask Chief Protector Ling to accompany me."

Ling Junyi asked, "Where do you want me to go with you?"

Rao Sancun said, "Of course, to our gang. If it weren't for inviting Brother Ling to come, I wouldn't have come in person." His tone was extremely arrogant.

Ling Junyi's gaze sharpened, and he said, "Judging from your tone, could you be the leader of the Flying Dragon Hall?"

Rao Sancun replied, "Brother, you're right. I am indeed the leader of the Flying Dragon Hall. Brother Ling, do you agree to come with me?"

Gongsun Xiang laughed loudly, "Chief, there's no need to hesitate. Having captured one leader alive, the rest will naturally be killed without mercy."

Song Desheng chimed in, "That's right. Chief, capture this Leader Rao, and the rest will be left to me." As they spoke, a clang of swords rang out, and Gongsun Xiang, Song Desheng, Zhang Nanqiang, and Xu Shoucheng each drew their longswords.

Rao Sancun merely smiled slightly and said, "If the Twelve Constellations under my command were so easily dealt with, they wouldn't be the Flying Dragon Hall. If Brother Ling doesn't believe me, you can have one of them go up and try."

Before Ling Junyi could speak, Gongsun Xiang interjected, "Chief, I'll go and meet them."

Rao Sancun smiled deeply and raised his hand to the air. This was probably their signal. The twelve dark figures, who had been standing several feet away, began to walk towards the edges of the lawn. Now everyone could see them clearly. Why hadn't they been clearly seen before? It turned out that their heads were covered with black cloth, and they were dressed in tight-fitting black outfits. The fabric seemed extremely thick, and their entire bodies were black, except for a pair of gleaming eyes. Ling Junyi, seeing their strange attire, thought to himself, "These Twelve Constellations, dressed like this, are certainly not just pretending to be gods or ghosts to scare people. Could they be practicing some kind of evil or strange martial arts?" He turned to Gongsun Xiang and said, "Be careful."

Gongsun Xiang replied, "I understand." He drew his sword and rushed over, shouting, "Which one of you will step forward and have a match?" "

Rao Sancun coldly said, 'You won't give up until you reach the Yellow River.' He pointed to a man on his right. The man in black lunged forward, meeting Gongsun Xiang's attack. This man was incredibly fast, and without uttering a word, his hands moved like hooks as he pounced.

Gongsun Xiang practiced the 'Heavenly Wolf Sword Technique,' specifically the 'Wolf Step.' He lunged forward and was already beside the man in black, shouting, 'Take this!' A flash of cold light, and the tip of his sword was already piercing the man in black's ribs.

The man in black neither dodged nor yielded, but suddenly turned around, his right hand outstretched, reaching for Gongsun Xiang's sword-wielding wrist. Gongsun Xiang's attack was incredibly swift, but with a 'bang,' the tip of his sword pierced the man in black's right ribs, yet it felt like striking solid stone! It was unknown what the man in black's clothes were made of, but they were impervious to swords and blades; Gongsun Xiang's longsword, made of refined steel, couldn't even pierce it an inch. Gongsun Xiang was startled. He saw the man in black twist his body, his five fingers curling towards his wrist. A quick glance revealed that the man's five fingernails were jet black and glistening, each coated with a strange poison. Gongsun Xiang was both shocked and enraged. He shifted his shoulders, his body leaping out from behind the man in black, and thrust his sword forward with

a swift motion. Although the man in black wore thick black clothing, he moved with remarkable agility. He followed Gongsun Xiang's rapid turn, slashing out with a palm strike. This palm strike was surprisingly powerful, carrying a strange, pungent odor. Gongsun Xiang's master, the Old Wolf God, was a leading figure in unorthodox martial arts, and he must have described in great detail the various strange and unusual martial arts techniques of the world to his disciples. Gongsun Xiang smelled the strange, pungent odor of the palm strike and his heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself, "It seems they practice the 'Five Poison Palm'." He dared not meet the attack head-on, and lunged forward, leaping out from the left, thrusting his sword backward.

The man in black missed twice, letting out a low growl, and then attacked again with unparalleled speed. Gongsun Xiang, relying on his "Heavenly Wolf Body Technique," dodged left and right, managing to fight the man in black to a standstill, though he was mostly dodging. The man in black wore thick, impervious black clothing, so even if you managed to stab him, it was pointless. After eight or nine exchanges, Ling Junyi, his piercing eyes fixed on the man in black, saw everything clearly. His brows furrowed slightly, and he called out in a deep voice, "Brother Gongsun, come back!" Hearing the call, Gongsun Xiang immediately protected his chest with his sword and leaped backward. The man in black did not pursue, and withdrew his attack.

Gongsun Xiang retreated to Ling Junyi's side and whispered, "Commander, their clothes are impervious to swords and blades."

Ling Junyi nodded and said, "Brother, I see."

Gongsun Xiang continued, "Furthermore, they don't use weapons, but their ten fingers are coated with potent poison. The palm strikes they unleash have a fishy smell, very similar to a poisonous technique like the 'Five Poison Palm.' It's not something you can withstand head-on

." Ling Junyi said, "Brother, I know. If they didn't have special skills, that Rao fellow wouldn't be so arrogant." He paused, then said to the four men, "You all stay where you are. I'll go test him." With that, he slowly walked forward. He was highly skilled in martial arts; if even he couldn't defeat the Twelve Constellations, the situation tonight would be unimaginable.

Gongsun Xiang suddenly whispered, "Commander, please be careful."

Ling Junyi bowed slightly, then slowly walked to Rao Sancun's side, stopping a zhang away, and said, "Your subordinate, Hall Master Rao, is indeed formidable."

Rao Sancun blinked his gray eyes and sneered, "Brother Ling, so you've agreed to come with me? Haha, a wise man knows when to yield, and Brother Ling is certainly a wise man." Ling

Junyi's face was devoid of any smile as he said in a deep voice, "It's not difficult for you to ask me to come with you, but I'd like to settle things with you first. I hope Hall Master Rao won't refuse."

A glint flashed in Rao Sancun's ashen eyes as he slowly said, "I was ordered by the Master to invite Brother Ling here. It's best if we don't hurt our feelings. Besides, given tonight's situation, I already have the upper hand. Wouldn't it be unwise to risk my life for you?"

Ling Junyi's eyes flashed with cold light as he laughed loudly and said, "I've said I want to fight you. You can't refuse now." "Having made up his mind to capture the leader, he shouted, and with a swift movement of his right hand, his longsword was drawn with a clang. The Heaven-Slaying Sword, gleaming with a blue light, was pointed at Rao Sancun, and he shouted, "Hall Master Rao, please draw your weapon." The sword tip was only a few feet away from Rao Sancun, and a chilling sword aura pressed straight into his chest.

Rao Sancun, nicknamed "Golden Scissors," practiced the "Golden Scissors" martial arts. His two fingers were like steel scissors; even a finely forged steel sword could be easily snapped in two with a gentle pinch. Therefore, he never carried any weapons. But this time, seeing the longsword Ling Junyi had drawn, not only was its form unusual, but its blade was also chillingly sharp, clearly no ordinary sword. Although he had mastered the "Golden Scissors" martial arts, he dared not underestimate such a divine weapon. He let out a low whistle, his upper body suddenly leaning back, leaping more than two zhang away. Ling Junyi hadn't expected him to retreat without a fight. He laughed loudly, "Does Hall Master Rao dare not fight me?" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly sensed a strange wind behind him!

At the same time, he heard Gongsun Xiang shout, "Chief, watch out behind you!" In fact, even without Gongsun Xiang's words, Ling Junyi raised his left hand, swift as lightning, and struck out with a palm, instantly turning around. It turned out that Rao Sancun's low whistle was a secret signal to command the "Twelve Constellations." As soon as the whistle sounded, two dark figures, swift as hawks, pounced from the left and right, striking at Ling Junyi from behind.

Ling Junyi was a disciple of the "Reverse Hand Tathagata," skilled in using sound to pinpoint locations and striking with a reverse hand—his school's signature technique. This strike was delivered before he could turn around, aimed at the black-clad man approaching from the left. The man in black, his fingers like hooks, was about to grab Ling Junyi's left shoulder when he suddenly felt a powerful force strike his chest. He had no chance to dodge. A loud "bang" rang out. A palm strike landed on the man's chest. Ling Junyi had used about sixty percent of his strength in this strike, sending the man in black staggering back three steps.

Ling Junyi then turned around after delivering the strike. The black-clad man on the right, his eyes gleaming, his five black fingers like steel hooks, was only five inches from Ling Junyi's right shoulder, his attack fierce. Ling Junyi's heart skipped a beat! In a moment of urgency, he quickly lowered his right shoulder, his longsword flashing out, while simultaneously sidestepping. Both men moved with incredible speed, brushing past each other, separating by about ten feet! In a flash of cold light, the black-clad man suddenly let out a shrill scream, blood spurting out. The five hooked fingers that had been gripping Ling Junyi's shoulder had been severed by the sword, blood flowing freely.

Rao Sancun was shocked. He hadn't expected Ling Junyi to be so swift. Even the "Twelve Constellations," whom he had always considered invincible, had almost lost two members in the blink of an eye. If this man wasn't eliminated, he would surely become a major threat to the Black Dragon Society. But before he left, the leader had repeatedly instructed him that this man must be captured alive! A thought flashed through his mind, and he let out two low whistles. A low whistle arose, and four more dark figures darted into the arena like arrows. In a single move, Ling Junyi repelled one of the men in black with a palm strike and severed the fingers of another with a sword, his spirits suddenly lifted! Even though they wore specially made clothing, impervious to swords and blades, it seemed they were nothing special.

This all happened in an instant. The man in black who had been repelled by Ling Junyi's palm strike immediately lunged forward, arms outstretched. The man in black whose fingers had been severed by the sword's edge became even more ferocious, his eyes turning bloodshot. Ignoring the blood still flowing from his right hand, he let out a fierce screech, his left hand, fingers like hooks, grabbing at Ling Junyi's chest. The two attacked almost simultaneously, their momentum extremely fierce. Ling Junyi dared not be careless; he pointed with his right hand, and with a "whoosh," a powerful jet of water shot from his middle finger, aiming straight for the eyes of the man in black on his left. Ling Junyi transferred the Yitian Sword to his left hand, simultaneously moving with the sword to unleash a "Sweeping the Six Directions" strike. The sword light flashed like a bolt of lightning, sweeping towards another man in black.

This sweeping strike was perfectly timed. Rao Sancun let out two short, low whistles, and four men in black rushed in from four different directions. Although they were usually unafraid of swords, Ling Junyi's Yitian Sword, bestowed by the Supreme Lord, was already a weapon capable of cutting through metal and iron. Now, wielded by Ling Junyi, the sword wind surged, the cold light dazzling, and its power extremely strong! The four men who rushed in, seeing the extraordinary brilliance of the sword light and feeling the chill penetrating their skin, couldn't help but be startled and hurriedly leaped backward. The man in black whose five fingers had been severed, having suffered before, naturally knew the danger and dodged to the side.

The water arrow that Ling Junyi shot from his middle finger was actually the wine he had just drunk. With a powerful enemy before him, he was naturally somewhat intoxicated, which was why he used his internal energy to force it out. It was an unintentional act on his part; the man in black had rushed at him, and he'd only used the wine arrow to bluff. Unexpectedly, it struck his opponent. The man in black was entirely covered in special clothing impenetrable to swords and spears, except for his eyes, which were his only weakness. His attack was incredibly fierce. Ling Junyi met the attack head-on with his wine arrow, forcing it out with his internal energy, making the force equally powerful. The exchange was lightning fast; by the time the man realized Ling Junyi had fired the water arrow and tried to retreat, it was too late. The wine arrow, restrained by Ling Junyi's internal energy, struck the weakest point of the body—the eyes. He felt a sharp pain, covered his eyes with his hands, and screamed incoherently, naturally unable to retreat.

Ling Junyi swept his sword, forcing back five men in black. Seeing that the man in black who had been shot in the eye by his wine arrow was not seriously injured, he immediately moved swiftly, closing in on him. His right hand, fingers outstretched, palm facing outward, thrust forward. This palm strike was called the "Muni Mudra," a Buddhist technique for subduing demons, its power formidable. Although the man in black wore invulnerable clothing, he could not withstand such a Buddhist demon-subduing technique. He groaned, flying several feet away, dying instantly.

The four men in black who had rushed into the fray, though forced back by Ling Junyi's sword, were all highly trained, their humanity gone, filled with ferocity and violence. Each of them let out a fierce howl, swinging their arms as they leaped into the air. The one with five severed fingers, his single arm outstretched, howled like a wolf, grabbing at Ling Junyi's back first. The attack came simultaneously. Five dark figures, leaping like stars, moved with ghostly speed, focusing their attacks on Ling Junyi's single target with overwhelming ferocity! Gongsun

Xiang, witnessing Ling Junyi kill one of the men in black with a single palm strike, felt a surge of pride. Seeing their overwhelming numbers, he immediately raised his longsword and shouted, "Brother Song, Brother Zhang, let's attack together!" Song Desheng and Zhang Nanqiang, though knowing their opponent was impervious to swords and blades, also brandished their swords, ready to leap forward.

Ling Junyi roared, "You don't need to come any closer!" With that, he flicked his right hand, and a short sword, about two feet long, appeared in his hand, flashing with a blue light. His two swords, one long and one short, drew countless sword shadows before him, their silver light dazzling, their cold sword energy extending to a radius of two zhang. The five men in black, though their combined attack was tight, were still conscious and knew that the two blades in Ling Junyi's hands were their nemesis. Fearful and hesitant to approach, they merely circled Ling Junyi, letting out angry howls and making a show of force from afar. Just then, two short, sharp howls rang out from Rao Sancun, the Flying Dragon Hall Master standing three zhang away. These two howls abruptly sounded, and the other six men in black standing around them stepped forward, closing in on Gongsun Xiang, Song Desheng, and the other two.

Gongsun Xiang, ever alert, shouted, "Everyone be careful!" With that, he brandished his sword in his right hand and swiftly grabbed Xu Tingchen from the ground with his left, baring his throat, "Who dares to come closer?" Song Desheng quickly grabbed the fake Xu Shoucheng lying on the ground. Zhang Nanqiang and Xu Shoucheng simultaneously flashed to Gongsun Xiang and Song Desheng's side, preparing to join forces against them. The fake Xu Shoucheng, his pressure points sealed, could only blink his eyes and could not speak. Xu Tingchen, whose shoulder acupoints were only restrained, turned pale upon seeing Gongsun Xiang using him as a shield. He cried out, "Guardian Gongsun, please let go! They are irrational people!"

Six men in black formed a circle and slowly approached the four men. In truth, aside from practicing evil and poisonous arts and being brutal, they were not confused. Now, seeing Xu Tingchen and the fake Xu Shoucheng in the enemy's hands, they hesitated to act. Rao Sancun coldly shouted, "Just attack! Kill them all!"

Xu Tingchen was both shocked and frightened, and cried out, "Master Rao, you always come to save us, you can't just abandon us..." Hearing Master Rao's order, the six men in black let out a low growl and suddenly pounced on the four men.

Gongsun Xiang, holding Xu Tingchen in one hand, lunged forward, employing the "Wolf Step" technique. His right wrist flicked, unleashing a sword strike that flashed with cold light, swiftly aiming for the eyes of the approaching man in black. The man in black only had two eyes, their openings exposed, his only weakness. Gongsun Xiang's move, "Golden Needle Piercing Python," unleashed a burst of cold light from the sword tip, targeting the man's eyes. The man in black, as expected, dared not be careless, leaning back and striking at the sword with his right elbow. Gongsun Xiang's move was merely a feint; the sword flashed, and he darted to the right, appearing behind the man in black. Being behind the enemy could have been an opportunity to strike… but the man in black was impervious to swords and blades; being behind him was useless, merely a temporary evasion. It should be noted that there were six attackers, while Gongsun Xiang and his companions only numbered four. Gongsun Xiang had just turned behind the man in black when he suddenly felt a dark shadow, swift as a hawk, rushing towards his side. Before he could even see the figure clearly, the opponent's hook-like fingers had already grabbed Xu Tingchen's shoulder, while the other hand lunged at Gongsun Xiang. The man in black who was fighting Gongsun Xiang also turned around at that moment. Gongsun Xiang had no choice but to quickly release his grip and dart between the two men.

Xu Tingchen felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, his soul nearly leaving his body. He cried out, "Master Rao, spare my life..." but then he stopped breathing. At this moment, Song Desheng, Zhang Nanqiang, and Xu Songcheng were also in danger. Song Desheng saw that Rao Sancun had given the order to kill even their own men without mercy. He was already struggling to protect himself, and holding onto the fake Xu Shoucheng would only be a burden. Therefore, he casually threw the fake Xu Shoucheng to the ground and unleashed the Emei "Chaotic Cloak Sword Technique." The Emei Sect's swordsmanship was originally known for its seemingly chaotic and disorganized style, with swords darting here and there, unpredictable and elusive, naturally causing the body movements to follow suit. Since

the black-clad man was impervious to swords and blades, even the most extraordinary swordsmanship was useless against him. However, Song Desheng's swordsmanship, while seemingly moving without actually stopping, proved quite useful to him, at least allowing him to temporarily evade the black-clad man's attacks. Zhang Nanqiang, from the Hengshan Sect, whose swordsmanship focused on aerial attacks, now had a significant advantage. After unleashing his swordsmanship, he soared into the air. While the Hengshan Sect's aerial attacks relied on contact with the enemy's weapon during the attack to propel themselves away, the black-clad man's impenetrable body meant that a mere touch to him during an attack would send him flying. For someone to constantly conserve their inner energy and leap through the air is naturally an extremely strenuous task, but in the face of these seemingly impervious black-clad figures, soaring through the air was the safest option.

Of the four, Xu Shoucheng was at the greatest disadvantage. He hailed from the Wudang School, and his "Two Elements Swordplay" was based on the principle of "Tai Chi moving to generate Two Elements," where each sword strike drew a circle, purely a swordsmanship that used softness to overcome hardness. His footwork, while following the sword, consisted only of arc-shaped steps within a few steps, at most touching the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams. Now, facing enemies who primarily pounced, whose claws were highly poisonous, whose martial arts were superb, and whose nature was ferocious, his slashes, thrusts, and parries were completely ineffective. His slow, meandering arc-shaped footwork made dodging even more difficult, and within two or three exchanges, he had already encountered numerous close calls!

Of course, the other three were also caught off guard and in danger, but Xu Shoucheng's situation was particularly perilous. Just as Xu Tingchen screamed, "Master Rao, spare my life!", Xu Shoucheng also cried out in alarm, his right wrist, holding his sword, suddenly gripped tightly by a man in black. Ling Junyi, wielding two swords, one long and one short, was locked in fierce combat with five men in black. Although he possessed weapons capable of cutting through iron and gold, his opponents were highly skilled. They knew that Ling Junyi's two swords were their nemesis, and therefore none dared to engage him directly.

Hearing the screams of Xu Tingchen and Xu Shoucheng, Ling Junyi turned and saw Xu Shoucheng struggling desperately, his wrist gripped by a man in black. His heart pounded with anxiety! How could he possibly continue fighting them now? With a shout, his swords suddenly separated, flashing with cold light and billowing with sword energy. The crisscrossing sword shadows that erupted from his blades surged outwards like a raging tide! The sword light flowed, carrying the sound of wind and thunder. This move was the second move of the "Flying Dragon Three Swords," "Dragon Fighting in the Wild," its power unparalleled! The five black-clad men who surrounded him couldn't retreat in time. One had both legs severed, and two others each lost an arm. Amidst screams and cries of agony, blood rained down. Ling Junyi made his move without even glancing at the target. He planted his feet and unleashed "Divine Dragon Emerging from the Clouds" with his sword. The sword preceded him, and he flew through the air like a bolt of lightning towards the black-clad man who had grabbed Xu Shoucheng.

The black-clad man had grabbed Xu Shoucheng's right wrist. In desperation, Xu Shoucheng used his left hand, his fingers like halberds, to stab the black-clad man's eyes with "Double Dragons Snatching the Pearl." He then kicked out two consecutive kicks. He was, after all, a disciple of the Wudang Sect; otherwise, the Hundred Flowers Gang wouldn't have recruited him as their protector. Although his swordsmanship had been hampered and he couldn't fully utilize it, this two-kick attack, unleashed in a desperate moment, was incredibly fierce. The wind howled as it aimed at the black-clad man's eyes, forcing him to react. He gripped Xu Shoucheng's right wrist with his left hand and used his right elbow to deflect Xu Shoucheng's attacking left hand. With two sharp thuds, Xu Shoucheng's consecutive flying kicks struck the black-clad man's abdomen. Unfortunately, the black-clad man's clothing was made of leather soaked in a medicinal solution, impervious to swords and blades; the kicks, though landing, couldn't harm him.

Xu Shoucheng knew his "Two Dragons Snatching the Pearl" move wouldn't easily succeed, so he used all his strength in these two kicks. Even with his leather armor, the black-clad man was shaken by the kicks and staggered back a step. Just then, Ling Junyi's sword light, as swift as a dragon, also flew in! Suddenly, the man in black felt a chilling wind descend from the sky. His vision was blindingly bright, and before he could even see clearly, a sword flashed, followed by a scream. His fingers loosened, and he fell backward. Xu Shoucheng, still shaken, swayed a few times before collapsing to the ground as well. Ling Junyi's two sword techniques were executed almost flawlessly. In the blink of an eye, three men in black were wounded and one was dead. His divine power was truly unstoppable, stunning all the other men in black who were attacking! Just then, a sharp whistling sound pierced the air, flying northward! Hearing this sound, the men in black leaped into the air, their speed like arrows!

Ling Junyi turned sharply and shouted, "Rao Sancun!" The Flying Dragon Hall Master, Golden Scissors Rao Sancun, had already vanished without a trace, along with all the men in black!

Gongsun Xiang wiped his sweat, pointed his sword, and angrily shouted, "Chase!" He was about to give chase.

Ling Junyi sheathed his twin swords and hurriedly called out, "Brother Gongsun, please stop! Don't push a

cornered enemy!" Gongsun Xiang had no choice but to stop, saying resentfully, "This Rao fellow got off easy."

At this moment, Ling Junyi bent down and looked closely. He saw that Xu Shoucheng's eyes were closed, but apart from five dark finger marks on his right wrist where the man in black had grabbed him, there were no other injuries on his body. He knew that Xu had only been poisoned by the man's fingers and was not seriously injured. He immediately pressed two acupoints on Xu's shoulders to stop the flow of poisoned blood. Song Desheng and Zhang Nanqiang came over at the same time. Seeing that Xu Shoucheng's eyes were closed, it seemed that his injuries were very serious. The two asked in unison, "Commander, how is Brother Xu injured?"

Because Xu had been poisoned by the man in black's fingers, Ling Junyi had to treat him himself with the "Lilong Poison-Repelling Pearl," but he could not let everyone see the pearl. His gaze shifted, and after a moment's thought, he said, "His injuries are quite severe. Only if you, brother, use your own inner energy to help him heal, can his life be saved. At the very least, he'll need enough time for a meal. Especially during the healing process, no one should disturb him." With that, he drew the Heaven-Slaying Sword from his side and handed it to Gongsun Xiang, saying, "Brother Gongsun, you can use this sword to stand three zhang away and guard the north." He then handed the Giant Sword to Zhang Fuqiang, saying, "Brother Zhang, you can take this sword and stand three zhang away and guard the northwest." The two took the swords and stood three zhang away as instructed.

Ling Junyi then said, "Brother Song has a box of 'Senluo Tokens' with him; you can go and guard the riverbank."

Song Desheng was startled and stamped his foot, saying, "If the commander hadn't mentioned it, how could I have forgotten I had 'Senluo Tokens'? Alas, otherwise, I could have tested its power on them just now; perhaps I could have injured a few of them." Ling Junyi smiled and said, "

It's no use. Even though the 'Senluo Token' is powerful, these people are impervious to swords and blades, with only two eye sockets. They won't give you a chance to make a move. If they take it, it might be even more disadvantageous for us." Song Desheng thought for a moment, reached out and took out the "Senluo Token," then turned and walked towards the riverbank.

After sending the three away, Ling Junyi immediately sat down cross-legged, took out the "Poison-Repelling Bead" from his bosom, placed it on Xu Shoucheng's right wrist, and slowly rolled it. In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the five dark finger marks on Xu Shoucheng's wrist had all disappeared. Ling Junyi put away the Poison-Repelling Bead, and gently massaged Xu Shoucheng's shoulders and neck with both hands to release the acupoints. Xu Shoucheng suddenly opened his eyes and saw Ling Junyi sitting cross-legged, while he himself lay on the grass in front of him. He immediately sat up, then knelt down with a thud, kowtowing repeatedly, saying, "General, you have saved my life twice, I have no way to repay you..."

Ling Junyi quickly helped him up, saying, "Brother Xu, what are you doing?"

Xu Shoucheng said, "My parents gave me life, and you have saved my life twice, a great favor..."

Ling Junyi stopped him, saying, "Brother Xu, you mustn't do this. As the Chief Protector of the Flower, it is my responsibility to eliminate internal traitors and resist external enemies. Saving you is also within my duty."

Xu Shoucheng was about to say more, but Ling Junyi said, "Brother Xu, there's no need to say more. We need to check first. Xu Tingchen and that scoundrel impersonating you, they hastily left..." "They retreated, but didn't take anyone with them. We don't know if they're dead or alive?"

Just as he finished speaking, Song Desheng lowered his voice and said, "Reporting to the Commander, five speedboats have appeared on the river, seemingly heading this way."

Ling Junyi looked up and indeed saw five speedboats surfing towards them. However, they were still far apart, and he couldn't tell if they were friend or foe. After a moment's thought, he said, "Brother Song, send out a spark signal. If they are our boats, they will respond with a signal."

Song Desheng agreed, took out a spark, lit the fuse, and with a "whoosh," a purple spark shot straight into the air above the other side. Immediately afterward, three soft "pops" and "pops" erupted, creating three green fireballs that floated in the air and slowly died down. As soon as the spark from the first boat extinguished, the five shuttle-shaped speedboats sailing straight towards them also released a purple spark that shot into the sky, followed by three "pops" and "pops," creating three brown fireballs. Song Desheng exclaimed with delight, "They really are our people! This is strange. Brother Ran [Ran Yuchun] and his men only had three speedboats, how come there are two more?"

Ling Junyi laughed, "We just fought the Twelve Constellations with all our might, our swords flashing across the sky. We naturally saw them on the boats. These five speedboats are probably reinforcements on their way."

Gongsun Xiang said, "If it weren't for the Commander's divine might, we would have already died heroically by the time the reinforcements arrived." As he spoke, he and Zhang Nanqiang returned the swords.

Ling Junyi still kept the short sword close to his body, saying, "Although the Twelve Constellations' martial arts are not weak, they only rely on their specially made leather armor. Ordinary swords and knives cannot harm them. I only have two sharp weapons, enough to subdue them." Then everyone split up to clean up the battlefield. They found Xu Tingchen, who had been taken by the men in black, lying dead on the grass. He had been killed by a single blow to the head by the men in black, his death extremely gruesome; this also showed how cruel the Black Dragon Society was to its own people. The fake Xu Shoucheng, carelessly discarded on the ground by Song Desheng, remained unharmed, unnoticed by the men in black.

Three other corpses of men in black were also left in the arena. One had his heart shattered by Ling Junyi's "Muni Seal." Another was the man who captured Xu Shoucheng, cleaved in two by Ling Junyi's sword. The third had his legs severed by Ling Junyi's "Dragon Battles in the Wilds" move; apparently, unable to retreat after his legs were cut off, he shattered his own skull and died, though it's possible his companion finished him off. In short, three of the "Twelve Constellations" were dead and three were wounded in this battle, no wonder Rao Sancun retreated so quickly.

Five speedboats, cutting through the waves, arrived extremely fast and had already reached the riverbank. The first to disembark was the deputy leader, Peony, followed by Plum Blossom, Lotus, Jade Pear, and Rose. Following them were Left Protector Leng Chaozong, Protector Ran Yuchun, Wan Youwei, and Sun Bingxian. Ling Junyi, along with Gongsun Xiang, Song Desheng, Zhang Nanqiang, and Xu Shoucheng, were already standing by the river. Upon seeing Shaoyao, he was taken aback and hurriedly greeted her with a cupped-fist salute, saying, "Why is the Vice Leader here too?"

Shaoyao stared at Ling Junyi with her beautiful eyes and asked, "Has nothing happened here?"

Ling Junyi smiled and said, "The Black Dragon Society's Flying Dragon Hall launched a surprise attack just now, but it's all over now."

"Flying Dragon Hall?" Peony looked around, puzzled. "Where are they? Didn't you catch them?"

Ling Junyi replied, "They've already retreated, leaving only three dead."

Peony stamped her foot, "If we had come a little earlier, we could have caught them all!"

Gongsun Xiang said, "The Twelve Constellations who came were all impervious to swords and blades. If it weren't for the Chief's presence, we would have all been wiped out. How could we possibly catch them?"

Ling Junyi asked, "How did the Vice Chief get in?"

Peony rolled her eyes at him, pouting, "You still ask? You want me to catch them, and you kept it a secret from me beforehand. It wasn't until the second watch that Third Sister brought up your secret letter, instructing me to act accordingly..."

Ling Junyi said, "That's because I asked the Chief Steward to deliver it to the Vice Chief only after the second watch. I hope the Vice Chief will forgive me."

"Who's blaming you for coming?" Peony smiled sweetly. "You were authorized by the Supreme Leader to handle everything. Not only me, but even Eldest Sister has to listen to you. How could I dare disobey?"

"The Supreme Leader has given him authorization; even the gang leader has to listen to him." No one on the second level knew this. Left Protector Leng Chaozong was secretly astonished, thinking, "This kid has risen to the top in one step; I'm lucky I didn't offend him."

Ling Junyi said, "Vice Gang Leader, you flatter me. Have you already captured Yang Jiacong and the other two?" Yang Jiacong, Shen Jianxun, and He Xiangsheng had all already been murdered, their identities replaced by members of the Black Dragon Society, as Ling Junyi and Qin Deguang had pointed out in their conversation.

Peony laughed, "Of course we've captured them, and they've all confessed." She raised her eyes and continued, "Just now, Ninth Sister said she saw sword light rising in the air here. It's possible Brother Ling encountered a powerful enemy, which is why I rushed here."

Only then did Left Protector Leng Chaozong step forward, cupping his hands and smiling, "Commander, you are truly a brilliant strategist, your eyes are like lightning! You caught all the lurking spies in one fell swoop. I am truly ashamed and humbled, and I admire you immensely."

Ling Junyi laughed, "Elder Leng, you're too kind. I only discovered it by chance."

Peony exclaimed, "Where's Qin Deguang? Did he escape? According to Yang Jiacong and the others, he was the leader of the spies."

Ling Junyi said, "Qin Deguang is dead, killed by his own people. That's not important. The most important thing is the 'Twelve Constellations' I encountered tonight. Each of them wears this uniform, and our people are going to suffer a great loss."

Peony asked, "Weren't three of them dead? Where are they?" "Let me see quickly."

Ling Junyi pointed and said, "They're right there." He then accompanied Shaoyao over.

Shaoyao drew her longsword and asked, "These are the three?" She raised the sword and thrust it at one of the men in black. She used at least 50-60% of her strength in this strike, but the tip of the sword struck the leather clothing, unable to penetrate.

Shaoyao was stunned and asked curiously, "What kind of leather is this?"

Ling Junyi said, "I don't know either. My suggestion is to take them back and then decide what to do."

Shaoyao said, "Brother Ling's idea is good. Ah, they are called the 'Twelve Constellations,' so there are twelve people in total?" Ling

Junyi briefly recounted what had just happened. He then ordered everyone to dig a large pit on the spot, strip the leather clothing off the three men in black, and bury the three corpses, along with Qin Deguang and Xu Tingchen. Xu Shoucheng then escorted the imposter impersonating him off the ship, and everyone boarded speedboats, heading towards the large ship. This time, it truly felt like a triumphant return! On the large ship, the Hundred Flowers Gang leader, Peony, and the chief steward, Magnolia, were already waiting in the third-floor dining hall. Right Protector Cai Liang, the Three-Eyed One, led all the protectors and flower guardians, who were positioned around the ship, creating a dense, imposing atmosphere.

Ling Junyi and Peony were the first to board the deck, and Cai Liang immediately greeted them, bowing and saying, "Vice Gang Leader and Chief Envoy have returned. The Gang Leader has been waiting in the hall for quite some time."

Ling Junyi smiled and said, "Thank you all for your hard work."

With the vice-leader present, San Yanshen dared not speak further, bowing and saying, "Vice-leader, please, Chief Envoy." Ling Junyi and Shaoyao walked side by side. Upon reaching the entrance of the hall, two bodyguards bowed and lifted the curtain for them.

Shaoyao paused, turning her head to say, "Brother Ling, please go first."

Ling Junyi replied, "Naturally, the vice-leader should go first."

Shaoyao turned back and smiled, "You are the commander of this expedition, don't be so polite with me, please come in!"

Ling Junyi couldn't refuse her, so he had no choice but to step inside first. In the hall, red candles burned brightly. The Hundred Flowers Gang Leader sat at the head of a square table, flanked by six attendants, including Peach Blossom and Chrysanthemum. They were all dressed elegantly, each carrying a long sword. Upon seeing Ling Junyi enter, the Hundred Flowers Gang Leader immediately stood up, smiling, "Chief Envoy, have you encountered enemies?" Her eyes, brimming with affection, were filled with concern.

Ling Junyi cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your concern, Chief. After Niu Luofan captured Qin Deguang, I did encounter Rao Sancun, the Black Dragon Hall Master, and his Twelve Constellations, and a fight broke out..."

The Hundred Flowers Gang Leader widened her eyes in surprise and asked, "Did they bring many people? What happened next?"

Ling Junyi said, "Fortunately, thanks to the Chief's divine might, the bandits left three corpses behind and fled."

The Hundred Flowers Gang Leader smiled brightly and said, "That was the divine might of Chief Ling, the protector of flowers."

Shaoyao said, "Big sister, the Twelve Constellations of the Black Dragon Society wear leather coats, and none of them are impervious to swords and blades. We brought all three leather coats with us." The left and right protectors, Leng Chaozong and Gongsun Xiang, followed Ling Junyi into the hall, and only now did they step forward to pay their respects to the Chief. Song Desheng and Zhang Nanqiang presented the three leather coats. Xu Shoucheng escorted the fake Xu Shoucheng forward to pay his respects.

Fortunately, the Hundred Flowers Gang Leader glanced at the fake Xu Shoucheng and asked, "Where are Qin Deguang and Xu Tingchen?"

Ling Junyi said, "Both of them died at the hands of the bandits and have already been buried." The

Hundred Flowers Gang Leader glanced at the fake Xu Shoucheng and said, "This is someone they sent to impersonate Xu Shoucheng. Alas, if Brother Ling hadn't seen through their conspiracy, before we even reached the Black Dragon Society's lair, all the protectors and flower protectors would have been replaced by their own people." Saying this, he waved his hand and said, "You should send him to the front cabin and imprison him first." Xu Shoucheng agreed and escorted the fake Xu Shoucheng out.

The Hundred Flowers Gang Leader said, "Please sit, Chief Envoy. Just now, I heard from Ninth Sister that there were flashes of sword light in the sky in the direction of Niuluo Mountain. It's possible that Chief Envoy and his party encountered a powerful enemy, which is why Second Sister was sent to provide reinforcements. I imagine your battle tonight must have been extremely dangerous. Now that everyone is here, Brother Ling, could you tell us what happened on this trip?" Ling

Junyi sat down as instructed. Shaoyao sat beside him, glancing at Song Desheng, Gongsun Xiang, and the others, and said, "Brother Ling, you must be exhausted from fighting the Black Dragon Society's Twelve Constellations alone tonight. I think it's better if your acting envoy speaks." This was quite inconsiderate of him.

Gongsun Xiang said, "This subordinate reports to the leader."

The Hundred Flowers Gang Leader bowed and said, "Speak."

Gongsun Xiang then recounted in detail how he had tricked Qin Deguang that night, how he had extracted his confession, and how Rao Sancun led the "Twelve Constellations" to appear, how they were impervious to swords and blades, and how Ling Junyi had cleaved the "Twelve Constellations" with his sword. This thrilling ordeal, as he recounted it, was truly vivid and lifelike. Everyone present felt as if they had been there themselves, almost breathless. When he reached the part where Ling Junyi cleaved the "Twelve Constellations" with his sword, everyone spontaneously burst into applause. The leader of the Hundred Flowers Gang carefully examined the three leather suits on the table, then looked up and asked, "Do any of you know what kind of leather these are made of?"

Everyone had heard that these suits were impervious to swords and blades, and unharmed by hidden weapons or fists, so they all came forward to examine them, but no one could tell them. Cai Liang, the Three-Eyed One, said, "I've heard that the North Sea produces dragons, whose skin has hidden scales. Clothing made from their skin is impervious to swords and blades, and difficult to harm by hidden weapons. The Black Dragon Society's lair is near the North Sea; perhaps these are made from dragon skin."

The leader of the Hundred Flowers Gang nodded, saying, "That's hard to say. The Black Dragon Society has recruited many experts in recent years. If they all have such leather suits, if we don't prepare in advance, we're afraid we'll suffer a great loss."

Peony laughed, "What's the matter, Sister? Didn't the Twelve Constellations suffer three deaths and three injuries at Brother Ling's hands, fleeing in a sorry state?"

The leader of the Hundred Flowers Gang said, "That was just..." "Brother Ling possesses such skill alone. If we, with so many of us, were to encounter him and our swords and spears failed, wouldn't we all be left defenseless?" She looked up at the sky outside the curtain and said, "It's almost dawn, and the Supreme Elder will soon be awake from her meditation. We should report this to her as soon as possible." Turning to her maid, she instructed, "Laylie, take a set of leather clothes and come with me. The other two can be temporarily kept by Protector Leng." She then stood up and said, "Chief Envoy, Second Sister, let's go up and report to the Supreme Elder." Ling Junyi, Shaoyao, and Yulan stood up simultaneously.

The leader of the Hundred Flowers Gang raised her hand and said, "Please, Chief Envoy."

Ling Junyi humbly declined, "Chief Envoy, please go first. How could I dare to overstep my bounds?"

The leader of the Hundred Flowers Gang smiled sweetly and said, "Chief Envoy, please don't forget that you were personally granted the Golden Decree by the Supreme Emperor to handle this case. My second sister and I were merely assistants. Brother Ling should naturally go first." These words, spoken by the Chief Envoy, carried a different weight. Now everyone knew that Ling Junyi was the Supreme Emperor's only favorite, his influence surpassing even that of the Chief Envoy and Deputy Chief Envoy. This was understandable; given Ling Junyi's character and martial arts skills, there was indeed no one else like him in the martial arts world. Everyone already knew this. Ling Junyi was destined to be the "darling" of the Hundred Flowers Gang, and the national beauty of the peony and the queen of flowers, the peony, would both marry this chief protector of flowers.

Ling Junyi repeatedly refused, but the leader of the Hundred Flowers Gang went first, followed by himself, then the deputy leader, Peony, the steward, Magnolia, and ten attendants, all heading up to the third-floor cabin. Reaching the entrance to the Emperor's living quarters, only Plum Blossom was on duty that night; Rose, who had disguised herself as Mastiff, dared not enter and stopped at the door. The other attendants quietly withdrew from the port and starboard sides. As the Hundred Flowers Gang leader, Ling Junyi, and the others stepped into the living quarters, they heard the Emperor's voice say, "Ling Junyi, what is it?"

Ling Junyi hurriedly bowed and replied, "This subordinate has something to report to the Emperor."

The Emperor said, "Good." Peony, Peony, Ling Junyi, and Magnolia, knowing the Emperor was about to emerge, all faced the head of the ship and stood respectfully. A short while later, the embroidered curtain opened, and two maids in yellow robes, flanking the Emperor, slowly walked out.

Ling Junyi bowed and said, "This subordinate pays respects to the Emperor." Only he bowed deeply without kneeling.

Peony, Peony, and Magnolia had already knelt down together, saying, "Disciples kowtow to Master for good health."

Although the Supreme Elder's face was veiled in black gauze, he nodded kindly and said, "Rise." With that, he sat down on an embroidered chair at the head of the table, raising his eyes to ask Ling Junyi, "Ling Junyi, you've come to see me at this hour. Has the accomplice in Qian Yue'e's case been apprehended?"

Ling Junyi respectfully replied, "Your Majesty, I have fulfilled my mission."

"Very good." A glint flashed in the Supreme Elder's eyes, and he smiled kindly, "Truly a good child. I knew you would catch them, so I told you to go ahead and do it. You have not disappointed me. Hmm, all of you, sit down and tell me slowly." The phrase "good child" was spoken with affection. Ling Junyi felt nothing, but the Hundred Flowers Gang Leader felt a flush on his face, a surge of indescribable joy in his heart.

Ling Junyi bowed and said, "Thank you for sitting." He then sat down in the chair at the lower end of the table. After he sat down, the leader of the Hundred Flowers Gang, Peony, and Magnolia also sat down. Ling Junyi recounted how on the night he became the Chief Protector of the Flowers, someone attempted to assassinate him using the "Senluo Order." After careful analysis, he concluded that the person was likely Qin Deguang. Later, he discovered that Xu Tingchen's silver bullets did not have any special techniques, and that Mu Ying was famous for his silver bullets. He also discovered that Mu Ying had disguised his face. These two events aroused his suspicion. When Yang Jiacong and Shen Jianxun were injured, he discovered that both of them had disguised their faces. On the third day, He Xiangsheng and Xu Tingchen went on patrol together, and the next morning, He Xiangsheng returned with his face also disguised. At this point, it was quite clear that the other side had planned this operation. Using each patrol to exchange for their men

, the Supreme Elder nodded approvingly, saying, "You are indeed incredibly clever. Alas, why didn't you say so sooner?"

Ling Junyi bowed and said, "Your Excellency, in your wisdom, how can one falsely accuse someone without evidence?"

The Supreme Elder nodded again and said, "Alright, continue."

Ling Junyi then explained that the Black Dragon Society, because he had created the antidote for the "poison," was eager to eliminate him, which led to Qian Yue'e framing him. Tonight, it was Qin Deguang's turn to patrol. He secretly ordered Gongsun Xiang, Song Desheng, and Zhang Nanqiang to first arrest the sailors on Qin Deguang and Xu Tingchen's speedboats. Sure enough, they found a box of "Senluo Tokens" on them. He left a secret letter, instructing the head steward, Yulan, to forward it to the deputy leader at midnight, ordering the arrest of Yang Jiage and Shen Jianxun. He and Gongsun Xiang would then disguise themselves as speedboat sailors. Qin Deguang lit a red lantern on the bow of the ship, landed at Niuluo Mountain, and prepared to attack Xu Shoucheng, only to be captured by them.

The Supreme Elder patted the armrest of his wooden chair and nodded, saying, "Well done! Truly worthy of being our gang's Chief Protector of Flowers. And then what?" Ling Junyi dared not conceal anything and recounted Qin Deguang's confession from his own room in detail. The Supreme Elder merely nodded slightly and did not inquire further about the Black Dragon Society's situation.

Ling Junyi felt a strange unease, thinking, "Why didn't she press me further? Does she already know a lot about the Black Dragon Society?" He then recounted how Qin Deguang had suddenly been ambushed, and how Rao Sancun, the leader of the Flying Dragon Hall, had been ordered by their leader to coerce him into meeting the leader. The Supreme Elder seemed particularly concerned about this point, his eyes gleaming as he stared directly at Ling Junyi, asking, "What did he say to you? Just tell me the truth, don't hide anything."

Ling Junyi said, "He said that if I could truly neutralize the 'poison,' the Black Dragon Society would offer a hefty reward, the Hundred Flowers Gang would give me the position of Chief Flower Protector, and they could also offer me the position of Chief Protector..."

The Supreme Elder slammed his hand on the coffee table, angrily snorting, "They actually tried to bribe you!" The Hundred Flowers Gang leader, Peony, and Magnolia were all shocked.

Ling Junyi stammered, "Your subordinate..."

The Supreme Elder turned around, smiling kindly, "I don't blame you, just continue." Ling Junyi then recounted how he and his men fought the "Twelve Constellations. "

The opponents wore specially made leather clothing, impervious to swords and blades. He explained that he was fortunate to have the Heaven-Slaying Sword bestowed upon him by the Supreme Elder, managing to injure six of them before Rao Sancun and his men retreated. He gave a detailed account. He then turned to Yulan and said, "Please trouble the steward to have them bring the leather clothing in for the Supreme Elder to inspect." Yulan agreed, walked to the door, and beckoned. Jasmine presented the leather clothing to the Supreme Elder.

The Supreme Elder glanced at it and said with a slight sneer, "I thought it was the Twelve Constellations? They're just using mermaid clothing! Indeed, clothing made of this leather is impervious to swords and blades, and difficult to harm with hidden weapons." Ling Junyi sensed from her tone that she already knew about the mermaid clothing! He felt a strange unease.

The Supreme Elder said kindly, "Ling Junyi, your success in uncovering and eliminating these hidden spies is a great achievement..." She glanced at the Hundred Flowers Gang Leader intentionally or unintentionally, and continued, "Do a good job, and I won't treat you unfairly." Her words were quite explicit; she had long harbored feelings for Peony. The Hundred Flowers Gang Leader lowered her head shyly.

Ling Junyi naturally understood her meaning, but since the Supreme Elder hadn't explained, he didn't say anything more, simply bowing awkwardly and saying, "Thank you, Supreme Elder."

The Supreme Elder turned and asked, "Peony, have you questioned all the Black Dragon Society spies?"

Peony replied, "Yes."

The Supreme Elder said, "Good, then chop them all up."

Peony bowed and said, "Disciple obeys."

Ling Junyi hurriedly said, "Supreme Elder, I have a request."

The Supreme Elder said kindly, "Whatever your opinion, just say it."

Ling Junyi said, "Among the people the Black Dragon Society sent here, Qian Yue'e and Qin Deguang are of higher status. These two are now... " " They're all dead. The remaining ones are merely swordsmen from the Yellow Dragon Hall. I dare to suggest that we strip them of their martial arts and spare their lives. Even ants cling to life; this is Heaven's virtue of cherishing life..."

The Supreme Elder smiled and said, "When I was young, I was ruthless. These past few years, I've been vegetarian and devoted to Buddhism, and my bloodlust has gradually faded. Well then, since Ling Junyi has pleaded for them, let's spare their lives."

Ling Junyi bowed and said, "Your Excellency's kindness is appreciated. If Your Excellency has no further instructions, I will take my leave."

The Supreme Elder nodded and said, "It's alright, you may go." Ling Junyi bowed again before leaving. By then, it was already broad daylight, and the ship had set sail. The golden sunlight shone on him, giving him a warm feeling.

Ling Junyi looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and then descended the wooden stairs to return to the second-floor dining hall. Seeing everyone gathered in the hall, except for those who had gone out on patrol, it seemed they were all waiting for him. His gaze swept over them, and he said, "You all haven't slept all night, why aren't you resting?"

Left Protector Leng Chaozong greeted him with a smile, "Brothers, thanks to the Commander's merit in eliminating the spies lurking within our gang in one night, you have rendered outstanding service. We must all pay our respects to the Commander."

Ling Junyi said, "Eliminating internal traitors and defending against external enemies is our duty. Moreover, last night's events relied entirely on everyone's assistance; it wasn't just my achievement. You are all on our side, so I dare not accept such a tribute. Since you all haven't slept all night, please go back to your rooms and rest." Everyone in the hall obeyed and returned to their rooms.

Sweat flowed, water flowed, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wu Mountain dotted with sorrow! That night, the ship moored at the picturesque ancient ferry of Guazhou. Night fell, and Wu Mountain was faintly visible! Here, about half a mile from where the ship was moored, was a small hill with a dozen or so sparsely planted pine trees. A gentle breeze rustled through them.

On such a beautiful night, Ling Junyi was naturally not lonely; the two beauties, Ziwei and Furong, had come to him of their own accord. Ling Junyi embraced Ziwei's fragrant shoulders and
leaned in to gently kiss her flushed cheeks. Ziwei let out a soft moan and nestled into Ling Junyi's arms. He gently stroked her hair and back. Ziwei's eyes were filled with a hazy mist, as if she were expecting something. Looking down at her, she was so beautiful!

Ziwei's lips were slightly parted, and Ling Junyi slowly kissed them, gently sucking on her tongue. There was no struggle, no sign of resistance. She accepted Ling Junyi's kiss and his tongue. One of Ling Junyi's hands continued to caress her back, while the other, through her clothes, kneaded her breasts.

Ziwei made soft "Mmm...mmm..." sounds. Ling Junyi continued kissing her, gently lifting one breast out of her clothes, kneading the nipple, and gradually kissing down her body, from her lips to her neck and breasts, teasing Ziwei until she trembled and moaned softly. Ziwei was like a little lamb, obediently letting Ling Junyi caress her as he pleased.

Ling Junyi removed her top, revealing her firm breasts, her white skin smooth and delicate, her breasts high and hard, the bright red nipples like two tempting strawberries. Ling Junyi kissed those sensitive nipples, licking and swirling them, causing her to moan incessantly, "Mmm...mmm...oh...ah...ah...mmm..."

Ziwei's nipples hardened, and her breasts thrust upwards, welcoming Ling Junyi's sucking and licking. Ling Junyi's hand slipped inside Ziwei's skirt, pressing against her mysterious triangle, that fuzzy oasis already soaked with her juices. Ziwei's pubic hair was thick and soft, and her labia were burning red. Ling Junyi unbuttoned Ziwei's skirt, then removed her underpants, quickly taking off his own shorts and underwear. Gazing at Ziwei's fair body, her firm, bamboo shoot-like breasts, her shapely curves, her smooth abdomen, her delicate vulva, her plump, red labia, and her dark red slit, Ling Junyi was aroused. He opened his mouth and fiercely sucked on Ziwei's fragrant tongue.

Ziwei returned the kiss passionately, and Ling Junyi's hand couldn't help but reach for her sensitive clitoris, his fingers moving like little snakes inside her vagina. Ziwei hummed softly, while Ling Junyi pressed his large member against her thighs, making her tremble even more. He whispered in her ear, "Ziwei, are you ready?"

Ziwei blushed and nodded. Ling Junyi gently pressed down on her body, caressing her breasts, rubbing his member against her clitoris, slowly pushing it inside. Ziwei was now aroused, her body writhing, seemingly resisting yet welcoming. Ling Junyi thrust his member in and out, penetrating her. Ziwei cried out in pain, "Ah...it hurts...be gentle...be gentle..."

Ling Junyi kissed her breasts, saying, "Ziwei, my dear sister, bear with it. Pain is inevitable, but it will feel good soon. Ziwei, you are so beautiful!"

Tears streamed down Ziwei's face from the pain, her body trembling beneath Ling Junyi, her expression panicked. Ziwei clung to Ling Junyi, saying, "Brother Jun, be gentle! It hurts so much! I've never done this before! Please be gentle with me, don't make me suffer!"

Ling Junyi kissed her gently, saying, "Ziwei, don't worry, I won't make you uncomfortable. Trust me." His sweet words gradually eased her pain.

Ling Junyi's thrusts, becoming increasingly forceful, caused Ziwei to sometimes furrow her brow, sometimes relax, her body writhing, gradually becoming more comfortable. Her lust surged, and she eagerly met Ling Junyi's movements, moaning, "Hmm... um... so beautiful... hmm... so beautiful... um..." Seeing Ziwei's alluring state, Ling Junyi thrust even more violently, his penis pulling out her labia with each stroke, his hands squeezing her breasts with even greater force.

Ziwei's expression became even more alluring, her vaginal opening and closing, biting at Ling Junyi's large glans. She cried out, "Brother, you're making me...so...so beautiful...mmm...good brother...my flower is...so...numb...oh...Ziwei...no...I can't take it anymore...I'm...going...going...to come..."

Ziwei gradually entered the realm of climax. Her uterine walls suddenly contracted, sucking at the large glans, making it numb, itchy, and tingling. Thick, hot vaginal fluid poured directly onto the glans after she trembled, scalding Ling Junyi, making him shudder a few times. Ziwei continued to thrust her vaginal opening, moaning, "Mmm...mmm...big baby brother...oh...insert...insert Ziwei's...little hole...mmm...faster...you...insert...harder...Ziwei still...still wants to be penetrated...mmm...oh..."

Seeing that she was so lewd on her first time penetrating, Ling Junyi thought she truly deserved to be a repressed slut. He was fortunate enough to have such a wanton hole and decided to give her a big feast. Ling Junyi increased the speed of his thrusts, his hand also pinching her nipples, intensifying her lust. Ziwei's vagina became even wetter. Ling Junyi thrust heavily, fucking her hard, until she moaned and climaxed three times, exhausted to the point of near fainting. Seeing her panting heavily, lost in a trance, her vaginal fluids gushing out, her core trembling, her whole body weak and sore, Ling Junyi finally slowed down.

After calming down, Ziwei gently kissed Ling Junyi. Seeing that she was truly unable to continue, and remembering that Furong was still waiting to be deflowered, Ling Junyi put Ziwei down and moved to another spot. Turning his head, Ling Junyi saw that Furong, still uncomfortable from the live sex act performed by Ling Junyi and Ziwei, was half-undressed, her small hands rubbing her own nipples! Ling Junyi moved closer to her, picked her up, and passionately kissed her. Furong closed her beautiful eyes, extending her delicate tongue for Ling Junyi to suckle, her entire body touched by him.

Ling Junyi teased her for a while, then removed all her clothes to admire her delicate body. Her skin was fair and tender, her breasts slightly protruding, and her vulva was clean and hairless, not yet fully developed! Furong was truly a beauty in the making; though young, her allure was no less than Ziwei's! Her soft, black hair, her alluring eyes that peeked with a hint of shyness, her small, exquisite lips, and her jade-like body were truly a masterpiece of nature! Under Ling Junyi's skillful manipulation of her body—sucking her breasts, caressing her vulva, and kissing her with his tongue—she became aroused, her body burning with desire and her expression wanton.

Ling Junyi flipped over and straddled her delicate body, parting her legs. His large member pressed against her virgin territory, where no hair had yet sprouted. Furong said shyly, "Brother... um... be gentle... take it slow... otherwise Furong won't be able to take it... um..."

Ling Junyi whispered to her, "Furong, don't worry, brother will be gentle." He applied a little force, but the head of his member still couldn't fit into her vagina. So he used more force and finally managed to insert the head of his member into her labia.

Furong cried out in pain, "Ah... ah... brother... it hurts... it hurts... it's my first time... being penetrated... ouch... it hurts so much..." Ling Junyi pushed his member in a little further, finding some resistance. He thrust again, and his entire member was two-thirds of the way in.

Furong cried out, "Ah...it hurts so much...Brother...you're so cruel...my little hole hurts so much...ah!..."

Seeing her in unbearable pain, Ling Junyi paused his actions and softly asked, "Furong, is it very painful?"

Furong nodded and said, "Brother, it really hurts!"

Ling Junyi kissed her and said, "Qingqing, bear with it. Look, Ziwei was in pain just now too, but she felt better later!"

He kissed her lips, biting her tongue, and kneaded her small breasts with both hands. Gradually, Furong's arousal from Ling Junyi's caresses caused her to slowly release her juices, writhing her delicate body. Seeing that the time was right, Ling Junyi forcefully inserted the last part of his large member, feeling the warmth and heat of her little hole, which enveloped his large member beautifully. Furong cried out in pain again, and Ling Junyi kissed her snow-white body even more passionately, kneading her small nipples and kissing away the tears from the corners of her eyes. After a while, Furong became aroused again. Ling Junyi began to slowly thrust in and out, scraping the depths of her vagina with his large glans, the speed of his thrusts increasing. Furong was no longer in pain and twisted her hips, increasing their pleasure.

After a while, Furong said in a coquettish voice, "Brother...so comfortable...oh...so...so beautiful..."

Ling Junyi moved for a while, wanting to tease her, and paused. Furong opened her seductive eyes wide and said, "Brother, why did you stop? I'm feeling so good, why did you stop? I want it, brother, I want it..." She was truly passionate and seductive.

Ling Junyi naturally wouldn't let her, and began to thrust again. Furong clung tightly to Ling Junyi, moaning dreamily, "Mmm...my little hole...it feels so good...Brother...Furong...Furong knew...you...you love Furong...mmm...Furong feels so good...oh...my big darling...brother...use...harder...fuck Furong...ah..."

Ling Junyi thrust relentlessly, Furong's little hole tightly gripping his penis, her breath coming in rapid gasps, her eyes brimming with desire, her cheeks flushed, cooperating with Ling Junyi's thrusts with even more wantonness. Ling Junyi's forceful thrusts caused her vaginal fluids to gush forth, ejaculating three or four times. The hot, scalding fluids stimulated Ling Junyi, sending waves of tingling pleasure through him, almost bringing him to orgasm himself. Ling Junyi quickly withdrew, then mounted Ziwei's delicate body, pounding into her again, before thrusting his penis into Furong's little hole. Finally, amidst the combined moans of the three, *plop! plop!* He ejaculated into Furong's womb, remaining in that position, kneading Ziwei and Furong's breasts, resting his head on their jade arms, kissing their cherry lips, and falling into a deep sleep.

The warship set sail from Guazhou, heading east along the Yangtze River to the sea at its northern estuary. Now, it was an endless ocean! All three sails were hoisted, against a backdrop of blue sky, white clouds, and rolling waves! The three-masted warship, once on the Yangtze, was as stable as someone living in a manor, but once it reached the sea, things changed! At sea, even without wind, the waves were three feet high. The enormous warship, here, was like a floating leaf, its bow rising and falling, its hull rocking and swaying with the wind and waves. The people on board no longer enjoyed the comforts they once had. Many of the flower maidens were unaccustomed to life at sea and felt dizzy and lightheaded. The six patrol boats had all been stowed away by the ship's side, and the watchmen only patrolled from the ship, no longer needing to go out to sea. After entering the sea, the warship turned north, sailing day and night without ever anchoring again. Since the chief protector of the flowers, Ling Junyi, had purged the lurking Black Dragon Society spies, no further incidents had occurred on board. Because no accidents occurred, life was uneventful. But Ling Junyi was never lonely; he always had company.

After Furong and Ziwei, only Yu Meiren remained among the twelve attendants (Haitang had already been murdered), so Ling Junyi guessed that Yu Meiren would definitely come tonight. Sure enough, after nightfall, Yu Meiren arrived. But to Ling Junyi's surprise, she didn't come alone; she brought someone with her. Who? One of the twenty flower maidens—Dingxiang. Yu Meiren smiled and pulled Dingxiang in front of Ling Junyi, saying, "Brother Jun, look, I've brought a little sister who admires and is grateful to you."

Dingxiang blushed and said, "Young master, I must thank you for pleading for me last time; otherwise, I would have been in serious trouble." Indeed, she was on duty when Qian Yue'e committed suicide last time, so she naturally bore a heavy responsibility.

Ling Junyi laughed and said, "It's just a small matter, nothing to worry about."

Yu Meiren laughed and said, "You may not care, but Dingxiang is deeply moved. She's offering herself to you tonight, so please don't refuse, brother." Even without Yu Meiren's words, Ling Junyi couldn't do something so hurtful and unromantic for a girl.

Ling Junyi looked at Dingxiang: "Are you willing?"

Dingxiang blushed and bit her lip, saying, "This humble servant knows that I am of humble appearance and cannot meet your eyes, young master, but I offer you my pure body."

Ling Junyi pulled Dingxiang into his arms and kissed her gently: "Dingxiang, don't look down on yourself like that anymore. I will treat you both equally."

Dingxiang gently returned the kiss: "This humble servant is unworthy."

Ling Junyi said: "Dingxiang, if you say that again, I will be angry. Since I have accepted you, I will take responsibility for you to the end."

Dingxiang was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes. She repeatedly kissed Ling Junyi to express her joy and gratitude. After a while, she remembered that there was Yu Meiren beside her and struggled to break free from Ling Junyi's embrace: "Young master, and Sister Yu..." Yu Meiren didn't care. She was also very moved by the genuine feelings between Dingxiang and Ling Junyi. She also gained a deeper understanding of Ling Junyi's true feelings and couldn't help but feel fortunate to have met such a good man.

Ling Junyi then pulled Yu Meiren into his arms again, kissing her deeply. Afterwards, he held both women in his arms, looking at their joyful faces. Ling Junyi asked, "You already know that many girls have been with you before. Aren't you dissatisfied?"

Yu Meiren smiled sweetly and said, "Brother Jun, we are only grateful. We are already very satisfied that you accepted us."

Dingxiang added, "Yes, being able to accompany you, young master, is something I've dreamed of day and night."

Ling Junyi whispered, "It might hurt a lot, you..."

Yu Meiren and Dingxiang blushed and said in unison, "We know you are very gentle, brother. We trust you."

Ling Junyi's heart fluttered. He embraced Dingxiang, who tilted her head back to receive his passionate kiss. Ling Junyi kissed her forehead, cheeks, and lips. He gently nibbled her earlobe, and Dingxiang closed her eyes: "Mmm...it's a little itchy..."

"Is it comfortable?" Ling Junyi asked softly.

"Mmm..." Dingxiang blushed.

"Good little sister!" Ling Junyi pulled her right hand, gently sucking on each of her small, slender, and neatly trimmed fingers, then placed that hand on his bulging crotch. Ling Junyi leaned to the right and kissed Dingxiang's neck, making her pant softly: "Oh... Brother... Yours... is so hard..."

"It's all because of you, my good little sister, that I'm so excited! Oh... Oh... Sister, rub it gently!"

Ling Junyi's hands caressed Dingxiang's hot shoulders and arms, and she panted, her face flushed: "Oh... so comfortable..."

Ling Junyi passionately chewed on her fragrant hair, whispering in her ear: "Good little sister! I'm going to strip you naked, and then I'm going to kiss your breasts!"

Dingxiang cooperated with Ling Junyi without any shame: when Ling Junyi lifted her shirt, she obediently raised her arms; after Ling Junyi unbuttoned her skirt, she also lifted her buttocks, letting Ling Junyi pull down and take off her skirt. In the blink of an eye, the beautiful Dingxiang, nestled in Ling Junyi's arms, was only wearing a white undergarment and a pair of white cotton panties. Shyness and excitement made her flush slightly pink. Dingxiang seemed fascinated by Ling Junyi's erect member, her delicate hands constantly kneading his crotch. Ling Junyi gently told her to wrap her arms around his neck. He held her back with one hand and her thigh with the other, carrying her into the bedroom and placing her on the bed. Ling Junyi's fingers slipped inside her panties, kneading her firm buttocks with great pleasure.

"Oh... Brother... Oh... How... How comfortable?" Ling Junyi pulled up the elastic band and slowly pulled down her panties. Although he couldn't see her virgin private parts because she had her thighs tightly closed, Ling Junyi was thrilled to see her tender, apricot-like buttocks. Ling Junyi quickly removed his armor—wow! The penis, already bulging with veins and a red glans, was oozing a lot of clear, sticky fluid that clung to the underwear. Ling Junyi rubbed Dingxiang's beautiful, white buttocks, slowly placing his penis on them...

"Ah!" Dingxiang gasped softly, wanting to turn around to check, but Ling Junyi quickly stopped her: "Wait a minute! Tell your brother how it feels?"

"Hmm...slippery...warm...is this your baby, brother?"

"Yes, it is..." Ling Junyi gently pressed against her buttocks: "Want to see?"

"Yes!"

"Then turn around." While Dingxiang turned over, Ling Junyi helped her remove her bodice, and finally they were naked! The two lay side by side, propping themselves up with their arms, admiring each other's naked bodies. Ling Junyi swallowed hard, sincerely praising, "Dingxiang, my dear sister, you are so beautiful!"

Dingxiang's breasts were just beginning to develop, delicate and pretty, not yet fully rounded, but her nipples were already proudly erect, the tips of her nipples touching pale brown areolas the size of buttons, the nipples only the size of red beans. Ling Junyi's gaze swept over her flat stomach and then fell between her slightly parted thighs. Ling Junyi couldn't help but take a deep breath: that slightly raised mons pubis was so white and alluring, the pubic hair hadn't even started to grow yet, and in the middle of that little mound, like a freshly baked bun, was a thin slit. Although the labia minora hadn't yet emerged, it was no longer a little girl's vulva. One end of that slit already revealed the thin petals covering the clitoris: the peach was already ripe! Ling Junyi stretched out his arms and embraced Dingxiang's petite body, the two of them naked and pressed tightly together, passionately kissing. Ling Junyi's erect penis was sandwiched between the two of them...

"Hehe! Brother, your big treasure is pressing against my belly, it's so hot!"

"Mmm, your belly is so soft and comfortable."

"Brother really likes Dingxiang's body?"

"Mmm, good sister, brother likes it so much..."

"Mmm..." Dingxiang closed her eyes and offered her pink lips. Ling Junyi couldn't help but greedily suckle, then slipped his tongue into her small mouth, finding her moist tongue and entwining it with his own, drinking her sweet saliva. When Ling Junyi reluctantly released her, Dingxiang gasped and laughed, "Brother, you were too rough! Be gentle with your little sister!" Ling Junyi smiled too, lowered his head, and gently took her left nipple into his mouth...

"Ah... why are you eating your sister's milk? Mmm... my... mmm... my breasts are so small... oh..." Ling Junyi sucked on that bud, not knowing if she would feel pleasure, but from her moans, it was clear that her breasts were developing well. Ling Junyi released the nipple, and saw that the originally light brown nipple had deepened in color, and the nipple had become erect like a small red bean.

Ling Junyi rubbed the nipple with the tip of his tongue, and Dingxiang closed her eyes again, moaning, "Oh...so comfortable...mmm...it's itchy...so comfortable...mmm...brother...tongue...oh...oh...oh...so good...mmm..."

"Mmm...comfortable...mmm..." Ling Junyi alternately sucked on the two buds until the slightly concave nipple stood erect, brownish-red, like a chocolate decoration on a white cake.

"Oh...oh...brother...oh...good...brother..." Her small hands grasped Ling Junyi's treasure, and Ling Junyi's hands were not idle either, stroking her fair thighs...

"Mmm...brother...mmm...sister...so comfortable......"

"Now I'm just making you feel comfortable, later I'll make you feel even better..."

Ling Junyi leaned down and kissed Dingxiang's flat belly. Ling Junyi sincerely praised, "What an adorable little sister! Even her belly button is so pretty!"

"Ah...it itches...brother's naughty...hehe...you're teasing me...brother...it itches..." Dingxiang twisted her delicate body, her legs spreading wide. Ling Junyi took the opportunity to slip his fingers between her legs, skillfully caressing her.

"It itches...brother...uh...uh...uh...it feels so strange...uh...ah...so comfortable...oh...oh...brother...how could this be...oh...how...so comfortable..." Dingxiang violently twisted her slender waist. Ling Junyi looked at her tender little vulva: her white, plump labia majora were flushed red, and her small clitoris slightly parted the foreskin, revealing its pink tip.

Ling Junyi whispered to Dingxiang, "Little sister, use your fingers to spread your vulva open." Dingxiang's slender fingers hesitantly and slowly parted her small, tender vulva...Wow! So wonderful! The virgin's inside was a lovely pink, with thin labia minora hidden inside, like pouting lips, and tiny dewdrops
faintly visible . At the end of the labia minora was a small opening; the thin flesh around it must be the hymen, right? Above that was a tiny, almost invisible urethral opening. Ling Junyi parted the plump labia majora; the edges of the labia majora were already tinged with pink, while the originally pink labia minora were a moist, rosy red. Ling Junyi knew that Dingxiang was ready, and at the same time, Dingxiang's small hands caressed Ling Junyi's penis, making it erect.

Ling Junyi couldn't help but lie down beside her, panting, "Oh... Sister Dingxiang... um... your little hands... oh... are stroking my... baby... oh so... so good..."

"Um... hmph... brother, your fingers... um... are touching... um... it feels so good inside my little hole..." The "sizzling" sounds made them even more excited, their hot lips sucking and kissing, their tongues intertwining...

"Brother!"

"Hmm?"

"Come in..." Ling Junyi got up and knelt between her legs, placing Dingxiang's slender legs on his shoulders, so that his red glans was pressing against her slippery labia.

"Ah... so good!" His penis rubbed her little slit like he was applying lipstick to her labia. Ling Junyi straightened his back and applied a little force, causing Dingxiang's labia majora to gradually indent...

"Little Dingxiang, are you alright?"

"Hmm...very good...hmm...it feels a little tight...but also very comfortable...ah...ah..." As Ling Junyi gradually increased the pressure, her labia majora suddenly slipped open, and with a "pop," the glans was taken into her tight vulva, pressing against the small opening of her hymen. Dingxiang breathed heavily, "Oh...oh...brother...oh...it's so tight inside...oh...ah..."

"Little Dingxiang," Ling Junyi stroked her legs, "because this is your first time, it will hurt a little, but it won't hurt later. Now, if you're afraid of the pain, brother can pull out..."

"Ah! No! No! Dingxiang isn't afraid! Sister wants brother inside sister!" Ling Junyi spread her legs, leaned forward, covering her delicate body, and she also raised her legs and wrapped them around Ling Junyi's waist.

Ling Junyi kissed her cheek: "Dingxiang, if it hurts, tell me honestly. If you can't take it, tell me to stop or pull out!"

"Okay, I know!" Ling Junyi pressed his lower body harder against the barrier in her tight little hole. Dingxiang moaned softly in Ling Junyi's ear: "Ugh...so tight...um...brother's treasure...so big...so hard...oh...oh...it hurts...oh...it hurts a little...oh..."

"I'm sorry, brother hurts sister..." Ling Junyi was also panting because of her tightness: "I'm sorry, brother will be careful and insert slowly..."

Dingxiang hugged Ling Junyi's back tightly and buried her face in Ling Junyi's chest: "Brother, you're so good to sister, sister loves you so much! Come in quickly, sister isn't afraid of pain...ah..." Dingxiang cried out softly, her whole body trembling slightly, Ling Junyi's treasure had already broken through the thin hymen.

Ling Junyi looked down at her small, oval face, tenderly licking away her tear stains: "Little sister, I'm sorry..."

As they kissed, Dingxiang suddenly sucked tightly on Ling Junyi's lips, panting softly. This was because she squeezed her legs together, causing Ling Junyi's knees to slide on the sheets, his lower abdomen pressing against her mons pubis, his penis fully inserted into her vagina. So tight! The tip of his penis was probably even pushed open!

"Ah... Brother... Little sister is holding you... So full... Ah..."

"Yes... Little sister is so soft inside... So warm... Oh... So good..."

Ling Junyi then raised his upper body, looking at their joined bodies. Her full, hairless labia were spread open, holding his hard penis. Ling Junyi decided not to thrust, keeping his penis inside her vagina, and lay down on his side, becoming a cross-legged side-lying position. Dingxiang lay obediently, the two gazing deeply into each other's eyes. Ling Junyi gently kneaded her small, pert breasts with one hand, her light brown nipples hardening again. He moistened the fingertips of his other hand with saliva and placed it between their tightly joined genitals, gently kneading her rosy, tender clitoris.

"Oh...so good...ah..." Dingxiang writhed slightly, her tight, moist vulva pulsating with each touch.

“Ah… Dingxiang… your little hole… it feels so good to suck on brother Yi… ah…”

Ling Junyi saw that Dingxiang had gotten used to the start, and began to gently thrust in and out. Dingxiang couldn’t help but moan: “Oh… oh… brother… it feels so good to fuck sister… oh… baby… it’s filling my little hole… oh… so full…”

“Good sister… oh… oh… your hole is so beautiful… oh…”

“Brother… um… good brother… um… I feel so good… um… so beautiful… um…”

“Oh… oh… sister… your… little hole is so beautiful… your little hole is so good… um…”

“Big baby brother… good brother… um… your baby is so good… um…”

“Good brother… sister feels so good… sister wants to love you well… ah…”

“Ah… ah… my little hole is going to die from beauty… my little hole is going to die from pleasure… ah…”

“Good brother… ah… my little hole is going to ascend to heaven… ah… I feel so good… ah…”

Dingxiang kept writhing, her moans growing louder: "Oh...so good...oh...oh...inside...so comfortable...mmm...mmm...it's so hot down there...ah...ah...it feels so good...ah...it feels like I need to pee...mmm...oh...oh..."

Dingxiang suddenly quieted down, arching her back, closing her eyes tightly, biting her lower lip, her fingers gripping Ling Junyi's arm tightly, only her nose hissing as she inhaled, and then... "Ah...ah...ah...um...ouch..." Dingxiang screamed loudly, her little buttocks shaking violently up and down, her legs... Her toes curled tightly, her fingers gripping Ling Junyi's hand: "Ah...good brother...ah...um...um...I'm so...pleased...ah...so good...um...um..."

Ling Junyi's penis was squeezed hard by her vagina several times, and Dingxiang collapsed into Ling Junyi's arms, panting: "Ah...brother...how can it feel so...um...whew...so good...oh...my vagina feels so good...oh...so good..."

Ling Junyi gently pulled out his still hard penis and hugged Dingxiang: "Sister, are you comfortable? Did I do a good job?"

"Good brother, you made me feel so good, I feel so good."

Ling Junyi gently sucked on her breast and said: "Sister, shall we change positions?"

"Brother, this body of Dingxiang's belongs to you, I'll listen to you."

"Sister is so good, I like it. Kneel on the bed, lower your head, and stick your butt up." Ling Junyi kissed her.

"Does this position feel good?"

"Good sister, you'll find out soon enough." Dingxiang followed Ling Junyi's instructions and got into position. Ling Junyi gently stroked her snow-white buttocks, then thrust his big penis forcefully into her vagina. Ling Junyi's hands gripped her waist tightly, and he began to thrust in and out. "Ah...ah...big brother is doing it so well...ah...so comfortable...ah..."

"Good sister...how is it...does it feel good...oh...oh..."

"Hmm...hmm...my little hole feels so good...so great...good brother...hmm...you're so good at it!"

"Oh...oh...I love you...sister...sister...I'm going to make you feel so good...oh..."

"Big brother...hmm...my little hole is letting you fuck it...hmm...I love you too...hmm..."

"Hmm...my little hole feels so good...hmm...hmm...my little hole feels so good...hmm..."

"Good little hole...your hole is so good...big brother feels so good...oh...oh..." At this moment, Ling Junyi still used the method of slow and careful work, thrusting his big penis all the way in and then slowly pulling it out completely.

“Oh…good brother…you’re so good at fucking my pussy…mmm…my pussy is about to ascend to heaven…mmm…”

“Mmm…Brother Jun…you really know how to do it to me…mmm…I’m going to die from pleasure…mmm…”

“Good sister…oh…my big treasure will satisfy you…oh…”

“Good brother…faster…my sister is about to cum again…faster…harder…oh…”

“Big treasure brother…fuck me harder…my pussy is about to ascend to heaven…ah…ah…I…”

“Oh…oh…good brother…my sister is ascending to heaven again…I feel so good…oh…”

Ling Junyi slowly pulled out his big treasure again, and as soon as he pulled it out! It immediately brought out a lot of lustful fluid. Dingxiang seemed to be in too much pleasure, and she fell onto the bed, panting heavily, her face and body covered in sweat. Ling Junyi was the same, the only difference being that his big treasure was still hard and erect, quite majestic. After a long silence, Dingxiang spoke again: "Good brother, I'm in heaven tonight! I feel so good, so happy!"

"My good sister, rest for a bit, we'll continue playing later. The feeling will be completely different."

"Brother, you haven't come yet after playing for so long, but I've already come twice. I'm impressed."

"Sister, your pussy is so beautiful, it feels so good to have my big thing inside you."

"Brother, I really love you, I'll never leave you in this life." Hearing Dingxiang's words, Ling Junyi was moved and impulsively hugged her, giving her a deep kiss. Dingxiang's sexual desire seemed to have returned, and her hand grasped Ling Junyi's big thing, stroking it back and forth.

"Sister, I want to fuck your pussy again."

"Go ahead, is that all?"

"No, sister, lie down closer to the bed and raise your legs. " "My big, hot darling, this time I'll use every trick in the book to penetrate your hole, unlike the gentler times before. Ling Junyi will use all his strength, to ravage and pound you until you break through. So, Ling Junyi told Dingxiang, 'Sister, you have to be patient, I'll use a lot of force.'

'Good brother, I know, I think it might be a different kind of pleasure.' " "The big darling slowly thrust in and out of the little hole, letting more lustful fluid flow, so that the little hole wouldn't suffer too much pain.

"Mmm...mmm...so beautiful...so comfortable...mmm...mmm..."

"Good brother...mmm...so beautiful...mmm...I love you...mmm..."

"Mmm...oh...my little hole feels so good...mmm..." Ling Junyi looked at Dingxiang's intoxicated expression, her soft moans. Ling Junyi glanced at the way the big darling was moving in and out of the little hole, and knew that he was about to go crazy, about to have a big show. He slowly pulled out the big darling, and with a slap, the prelude to the madness began...

"Ah...ah...your strength is so great...ah...my little hole can't take it...ah..."

"Good brother...be gentle...ah...be gentle...ah...don't be so rough..."

"Good sister...bear with it...it will be over in a while..."

"Ah...brother...slow down...ah...don't use so much force...ah..."

“Oh… Sister… bear with it… Oh… This big darling will make you feel so good… Oh…” Ling Junyi’s big darling went all the way in with each thrust, each thrust was incredibly heavy, fuck, fuck, fuck!

“Ah… Ah… Big darling brother… a little gentler… Ah… My little hole hurts…”

“A little gentler… My little hole can’t take it… Ah… Ah…” After a while, Dingxiang stopped crying out in pain, and instead moaned comfortably and with pleasure.

“Ah… Hmph… Good… Brother… Brother… Ah… My little hole feels so good… Hmph…”

“Big darling brother… I feel so good… I feel so good… Hmph… So good…”

“Sister… Sister… Oh… Are you enjoying it… Oh… Are you comfortable… Oh…”

“Hmph… Hmph… Brother… You really know how to fuck your sister… You’ve made your sister feel so good… It feels like heaven…”

“Good brother… Thrust into my little hole harder… Hmph… Fuck me harder… Oh… Let your sister die…”

“Fuck me harder… Oh… Oh… Hmph…”

“Good brother… Hmph… Faster… Faster… Faster… Oh… Faster… My little hole is going to make Dingxiang feel so good…”

“Oh… my darling… fuck me harder… hum… faster… faster… hum…”

“…Good little hole… push your ass up… oh… let my darling penetrate my flower core… thrust up…” Ling Junyi’s sweat poured down like rain, and the lustful fluid from his darling’s little hole also flowed intermittently. slap, slap, another thrust, fucking Dingxiang until she was in heaven, his penetration making Dingxiang’s hole twitch incessantly.

“Good sister… oh… sister… push your ass up… oh… sister… I love you…”

"Hmph...Hmph...Little sister can't take it anymore...Oh...Little sister is having such a good time...Oh..."

"Brother...Fuck me harder and harder...Oh...My pussy is at its peak...Oh..."

"Oh...I'm going to cum...Sister...Push harder...Oh...Push harder...Oh..."

"Hurry...Big baby...Harder...Ah...Oh...Little sister wants it too...Oh..."

"Ah...Ah...Sister...Sister...I love you...Ah...Sister...Sister...Ah...Ah...Sister!"

"Oh...Oh...I...Cum...Good brother...Oh...Little sister loves you to death...Oh..."

A most primal war of mankind, like a clear sky after a storm, came to a complete stop. Heavy, rapid breathing filled their ears. Sweat continued to flow, but for Ling Junyi and Dingxiang, it was the sweat from the intense pleasure that made it flow—the paralysis of satisfaction, the exhaustion of the afterglow… Gradually, the sweat stopped, and their breathing returned to normal. Ling Junyi gently kissed the damp ends of her hair, kissed her eyes and cherry lips, still savoring the afterglow of her climax: “Brother, I’m so comfortable, don’t keep Sister Yu waiting too long.” Indeed, there was Yu Meiren waiting beside them. Ling Junyi kissed Dingxiang, tucking her in with the blanket; she was utterly exhausted.

Ling Junyi embraced Yu Meiren, who had fallen into his arms, and gently lifted her head from his embrace. Looking at her exquisite face and rosy lips, the distance between them drew ever closer. Finally, their lips met. Ling Junyi’s tongue entered her mouth, exploring and teasing her. She returned the favor with her own tongue, teasing him in return.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Yu Meiren's face was burning hot, her breathing was heavy and rapid. Slowly, Ling Junyi's hands began to wander. They began to roam over her back and chest.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Ling Junyi's hands slowly unbuttoned her clothes, finally revealing her firm breasts. A wave of virginal fragrance wafted from her body. Gently placing her on the bed, Ling Junyi busied himself removing her clothes. Finally, Ling Junyi and she were completely naked, facing each other openly. Yu Meiren shyly covered her face with her hands, not daring to look; she was truly a beauty. Her black and soft hair was spread out on the bed; her eyes, half-hidden in a shy gaze, were small and delicate like water chestnuts; her rosy lips were so alluring. Her body, as white as jade, smooth as cream, and slightly flushed, was both full and tender. Her skin was smooth and white, her breasts high and firm, topped with bright red nipples, as vibrant as strawberries, making them incredibly tempting. Her smooth abdomen, where her thighs met, was covered in pubic hair, like a small meadow. Her slightly raised mounds of flesh were soft and boneless, and a thin slit was faintly visible beneath the dark pubic hair.

"Brother, you're so naughty, why are you looking at me like that?" Ling Junyi was jolted awake by the word "brother." Looking at her full yet perfectly proportioned body, Ling Junyi's heart raced. He pressed his entire body against her soft flesh, lowered his head, and kissed her burning red lips. Yu Meiren also let go, no longer reserved. She embraced Ling Junyi tightly, her whole body trembling, and she also slipped her tongue into his mouth, their tongues sucking each other.

"Mmm..."

"Mmm..."

Both felt a surge of desire coursing through them. They both uttered sounds of longing. Ling Junyi's tongue traced her snow-white neck to her sexy breasts. Soft and high, they rose and fell with Yu Meiren's breath. Her firm breasts and alluring body gave Ling Junyi an inexplicable temptation, a frenzied stimulation. Ling Junyi's mouth gently bit and sucked on her bright red nipple. His other hand rotated and kneaded it. Yu Meiren, teased by Ling Junyi, couldn't help but twist her full body, moaning, "Mmm...mmm...oh..." Such a beautiful, alluring expression, such captivating moans. The hand that had been kneading her nipple slowly moved downwards, caressing her lower abdomen, caressing her dark pubic hair, finally reaching its destination.

"Oh!" Yu Meiren trembled all over and couldn't help but let out a soft "oh." Ling Junyi covered her entire vulva with his palm, rubbing her vagina back and forth. At this moment, Yu Meiren was burning with desire, her body trembling uncontrollably, her expression truly maddening.

"Hmm...hmm...hmm..."

Although Ling Junyi was caressing Yu Meiren, his penis was already throbbing unbearably. Ling Junyi quickly rolled over, spreading her legs, his penis head pressing against the entrance of her peach blossom cave. With a thrust, he pushed his hips forward, his penis only halfway in.

"Ah...ah...brother...it hurts...it hurts..." Yu Meiren frowned, "the arrow is on the string, it must be released," her penis seemed to feel a thin membrane blocking it, so Ling Junyi thrust again, his penis penetrating two-thirds of the way in, his penis piercing her hymen.

"Ah...ah...it hurts...ah...ah...my little hole hurts so much..."

Upon seeing her like this, Ling Junyi hurriedly stopped what he was doing and asked softly, "Does it hurt a lot?"

Yu Meiren: "It really hurts."

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