The beauties of Qilin Gate

"Get ready to go on stage! Don't have any mental pressure or burden! Just fight hard! Show us your competitive level! That's the most important thing!" I squatted down, gently lifting Zhao Min's beautiful legs and massaging them for her.

Inside the dressing room, everything was proceeding in a tense but orderly fashion. This was a glamorous stage, a place where a girl could realize her dreams and aspirations. Here, she accepted challenges and defied fate; it was a battle of strength and beauty.

Xiao Min sat there gently on a long bench.

Her oval-shaped bald head was sexy and alluring, with a soft, rounded beauty. Her eyebrows were shaved, but delicately tattooed. Her eyes were round and alluring, slightly reddish. Her nose was sexy and delicate, with a sharp, cold beauty. Her face was elegant and round, sexy and softly white. Her lips were soft and red, a sexy and alluring touch.

Her neck was slender and white, sexy and elegant. Her shoulders were beautiful and charming, with a soft, bony beauty. Her arms were sexy and slender, and her hands were beautiful and delicately white. As a flirtatious little nurse, she was very well-maintained.

Her breasts were round and soft, alluringly voluptuous. She wore a captivating white nurse's uniform, with a white bra underneath. Her waist was slender and graceful, soft and alluring. Her abdomen was smooth and elegant, soft and lovely, with slight stretch marks showing. She sat in a seat, wearing a white dress. Her hips were soft and round, voluptuous and sexy.

Flesh-colored pantyhose hugged her beautiful legs, and her sexy crossed legs swayed gracefully in the chair. Sometimes, this mesmerizing pose of hers was intoxicating for a long time.

Her soft, white thighs were slender and beautiful, with alluringly smooth, sensual skin. Her calves were slender and beautiful, with slender and elegant muscles. Her ankles were bony, and her soft, white feet had alluringly sexy insteps. Her slender toes were painted with red toenails, sexy and provocative. She wore white stockings, and this pure posture was truly captivating, something to be savored.

I knelt there, gently holding her feet, carefully caressing and playing with them. Stroking the soft, rustling fabric of her stockings, I felt the alluring stimulation of her feet.

"Mmm~ Let me give you a massage! On the ring, it's not just about showcasing what we learn and train! More importantly! It's about highlighting your beauty!" I gently took her feet in my hands and began to massage them earnestly. The

arch of her forefoot was alluring, soft and supple. Her sides were soft and captivating, with an adorable arch. The arch of her sole was white and soft, gently encased by the stockings. Her heels were delicate and graceful, slightly showing the cleavage, softly covered by the stockings. Sometimes, her alluring bare feet were almost intoxicating. Stepping on the soft carpet was utterly intoxicating, incredibly beautiful.

"Mmm~ Mmm~" I knelt down, took her feet in my hands, and gently massaged them up and down. She relaxed nimbly, and I patted her calves, experiencing a sensual pleasure, almost like being a foot slave.

"Alright! Alright! I know! Darling! Today's competition is just a warm-up for us! The more important thing is that we need to select five exceptionally beautiful women to join our Qilin Sect! To participate in the remaining martial arts tournament! Right now, it's just me and Xiang'er! Hmm~ But we two little nurse sisters can still make you swoon!" She gently lifted her foot, her movements nimble and arrogant, full of a seductive charm.

And I, smelling the scent of her feet, was almost completely immersed in it; this alluring desire, almost instantly, ignited a surge of passion. "Welcome to

Peach Blossom Stadium

! Join us for tonight's challenge! As a prelude to the Jianghu Martial Arts Tournament, we've set up this arena for various challenges and performances by the reigning champion! Any minor sects that doubt the champion's status are welcome to send their main forces to challenge! Since this year's leader, the Shuichang Sect, is absent, another sect will be in their place! This is a chance for you to test your skills this year! If you can't even pass the basic test, my advice is, don't participate in the rest of the competition!" The tall and charming female model and host, Lin Jiaojiao, spoke elegantly.

She wore a gorgeous red dress, exuding grace and elegance, and her bare feet swayed as she entered the venue, the dress billowing and trailing on the carpet, a beautiful and graceful sight.

As a beautiful host, Lin Jiaojiao's sweet, coquettish voice, though over 30, still captivated many, leaving an unforgettable impression.

"Today, let's start with one of last year's top four! Zhang Baijing, the leader of the Black Tiger Hall! She's a bewitching enchantress of the night! She's a queen who captivates and seduces, making men and women alike kneel at her feet! The Black Tiger Hall is a widow's hall! Every woman who joins is a mature and beautiful young woman, either recently divorced or widowed! Within this group, the leader enjoys supreme power! Everyone is her slave!" "

Wow~" Accompanied by a simulated roar, the lights flickered, and the passageway on the right side of the arena gradually darkened.

"Crack~ Crack~" A cage descended from the sky, and inside stood a flirtatious and seductive beauty. She twisted her bald head, wildly donning a black leather outfit. She gripped the iron bars, swaying seductively.

"Hmm~" Below, several men wearing iron masks, their chests open, dressed in black trench coats, carried the cage, slowly circling the arena.

"Like a tiger unleashed from its cage! Miss Zhang Baijing always manages to deliver unexpected blows to her opponents! She is 165 cm tall and weighs 110 kg. At 27 years old, she always manages to end battles unexpectedly with her sharp claws and wild fighting spirit! Formerly a member of the Dragon Tiger Sect, she switched allegiance this year to the Shuichang Sect for her beloved lover, the popular Bai Yulang, becoming the leader of the Black Tiger Hall!"

"Click-clack~" The cage slowly opened, and she gracefully stepped down, stepping on the men's shoulders. Her beautiful legs, encased in flesh-colored stockings, seemed to excite the men as they were trampled by her feet, groaning and almost licking them.

"Wow~" The burly bull, a mysterious figure from Northeast China, thrashed about, now wearing a metal mask and muscular physique. He rapidly swung his fists and feet. "I don't want to wait too long!" Zhang Baijing gracefully crossed her beautiful legs, raised her toes, and arrogantly brandished her whip. Lifted up by several men, she sat on their palms, her buttocks supported. Excitedly, she crossed her beautiful legs, her soft feet encased in flesh-colored stockings, and was escorted onto the ring by the men.

The ring, a place of life and death in the wild—how many beautiful women and young girls hoped to showcase their lives here, to experience their most glorious days.

"Mmm~ Mmm~" "Today's challenger! It's the flirtatious little nurse from the Qilin Sect, Huang Xiang'er!"

"Okay! Okay!" I stroked Xiang'er's boxing gloves; they were white, gently protecting her beautiful hands, yet still allowing her fingers to move. Made of brand-new, tender young girl's leather. She gently clenched her fists, and her petite figure looked incredibly cute.

"Ready to go! Your first match! Protect yourself!"

"Okay! Brother Hua!" Xiang'er gently tiptoed and kissed my cheek. "I'll protect myself! Take good care of Sister Minmin! The next match is even more crucial!"

"Mmm~ Haha~" Xiang'er playfully left my care, lifted the curtain, and went outside. In the corridor, bathed in the light, she playfully waved her beautiful hand.

She wore a white nurse's cap with a red swastika symbol—a symbol of the Red Swastika Society in Buddhism.

Her shaved head was delicate and slender, her beauty alluringly angular. Her shaved eyebrows were seductively bare; her large eyes were captivating, her nose small and lovely. Her lips were delicate and charming; her face was fair and alluring, soft and graceful. Her neck was slender and captivating; her shoulders were narrow and graceful. Her arms were slender and alluring.

She wore a nurse's dress, alluring yet dignified. She possessed captivating small breasts, the cleavage gently and alluringly raised. With a slight sheen of sweat, her bra almost peeked out. Her body exuded a slightly sweaty scent.

Her waist was slender and alluring, her lower abdomen soft and tempting. Her pelvis was shapely. Her bare back was sexy and exquisite, an elegant and seductive beauty. Her short skirt danced sensually, her hips bony and alluring, a gentle, rounded curve captivating.

She kicked her slender thighs, the thigh muscles taut and sexy. Her beautiful legs wore white pantyhose, her calves sexy and slender, the muscles taut and alluring.

Her size 35 feet, her ankles bony, her plump little feet, the instep soft and white, her toes delicate and cute, gently upturned, painted with red toenails. Her forefoot was plump and cute, her sides soft and smooth, her arches delicate and arched, her heels light and graceful.

She walked barefoot across the soft green carpet, traversing the arena, and under the watchful eyes of the audience, swaggered and smiled as she stepped onto the ring.

"Master Xiang! Master Xiang!" people chanted Zhang Baijing's name. They held up her photos high, and the pressure was immense when Xiang'er stepped onto the stage.

"I don't want to waste time on each one! Challengers, both of you, come up here!" Zhang Baijing brandished her beautiful hands, kicking and punching.

"Two challengers, both at once!" the referee below accepted the suggestion.

"Be careful!" I came out from behind, reassuring them. "You two, be careful too! This seductive Black Widow, in her eyes, there are no humans, only foot slaves and masters!"

"Okay~ okay~" Xiang'er clenched her fists, and Xiaomin, also putting on white gloves, the two girls, dressed in seductive nurse uniforms, stepped onto the ring.

"Let us introduce the challengers! The challengers are two beautiful nurses from the Qilin Sect, Zhao Min and Huang Xiang'er! The Qilin Sect is now in decline! Since Zhang Hua, the young master, took over, it has gradually declined and has become a third-rate sect in the martial arts world! Now that the tree has fallen, the monkeys have scattered! Only two girls, as wives and concubines, have remained loyal! Can they create a miracle?" The flirtatious female host began to speak.

"Huang Xiang'er, age 25, height 150 cm, weight 82 kg. Zhao Min, height 165 cm, weight 105 kg. Can their combination defeat the leader of the Black Tiger Hall? We'll be back after the break~" "

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"The competition begins!" Zhao Min and Huang Xiang'er remove their extra clothes, taking off their nurse's tops and skirts, leaving only sports bras, white briefs, and white stockings—all alluring and seductive.

They donned white boxing gloves, revealing their fingertips. Opposite them, Zhang Baijing, defiant and untamed, displayed scars and tattoos, likely from her S&M training. She was incredibly alluring, tossing aside her whip and pulling down her leather jacket and skirt. She wore only a black sports bra and a black thong, exuding a seductive and alluring charm.

Zhang Baijing's elegant oval bald head was captivatingly shiny. Her eyebrows were shaved, replaced by seductive tattoos. Her eyes were alluring and provocative, captivatingly beautiful. Her nose was delicate and lovely, with a beautifully curved tip. Her face was slender and charming, radiating feminine allure. Her lips were moist and alluringly red.

Her neck was alluringly white and soft, smooth and delicate. Her shoulders were slender and bony, with taut muscles. Her arms slender and graceful, sexy and fair. There were tattoos on her arms. She wore black boxing gloves with movable fingertips.

Her breasts were prominent and seductive, their shapely curves captivatingly beautiful. She wore a black bra, alluring and sexy. Her waist was slender and captivating, full of feminine charm. Her lower abdomen was soft and elegant, slightly droopy and alluring. Her pelvis was square and shapely, sexy and bony. She wore black panties, beautiful and seductive. Her buttocks were round and tempting, with muscles that were beautifully defined.

She spread her legs, her thigh muscles taut, sexy and slender and elegant. Her calves were slender and captivating, sexy and soft. She wore flesh-colored stockings. Her ankles were bony. Her feet were nimble and charming, sexy and alluring. She moved around, barefoot on the floor, jumping back and forth, constantly changing her posture.

"Little nurse! You should taste my fists and feet! I'll make you kneel down and lick my toes!" She teasingly hooked her middle finger and stuck out her tongue.

"You little widow! Just left a man! And now you've hooked up with another! People can't be so shameless!" Xiang'er gently walked over, made a face, and mocked.

"First round~10 minutes~Start!" No restrictions on fighting style, except for eye gouging and groin strikes. A free display of fighting and combat skills, each round lasts 10 minutes with a 2-minute break in between, until someone falls for 10 seconds or falls off the ring for 10 seconds.

"Okay! Understand the rules! No eye gouging! No groin strikes! The match begins~" The beautiful referee, dressed in a cheongsam, her bare feet encased in stockings, stepped onto the soft mat. She retreated to the side, leaving Xiang'er and Zhao Min to face Zhang Baijing.

"Attack from above and below! One person's defense is limited!" I shouted loudly from the edge of the ring. "Clap clap~" As the coach, I could enter the inner part of the arena. It was a rectangular ring 20 meters long and 10 meters wide.

"Ah~ Meiniang's seductive kick!" Xiang'er gently kicked, then quickly launched a flying kick. Her nimble body, rapid leap, her size 35 white toes raised, her calf arched, delivering a side kick in mid-air. Her feet were delicate and alluring, and she seductively swayed her small breasts as she kicked out.

"Smack!" Zhang Baijing quickly dodged, nimbly countering with a punch. "Smack smack!" Her sudden attack caught Xiaomin off guard, and she was hit twice on the head. Instinctively, Xiaomin twisted her bald head to dodge and quickly defended herself. "

Ah!" Zhang Baijing quickly punched and kicked, landing a flying kick on Xiaomin's abdomen. Her stockinged legs were sexy and taut, every movement exuding feminine allure. "Oh!" Xiaomin staggered back in pain, almost instantly stunned by the blows. She bent over in pain, almost clutching her stomach, and squatted there.

"How many times have I told you! Defense! Defense, defense is the best offense, but defense is not just passive! You have to actively create opportunities! Hey!" I slammed my hand on the ring. "Please don't shout and interfere with the match here! Warning!" The referee showed me a yellow card and came over to signal.

"Ouch~" Zhao Min staggered back, feeling a sharp pain as she bent over, clutching her abdomen. Her face contorted, and her body and lips trembled slightly. "Slap~" Zhang Baijing quickly defended, flipping over and delivering a kick, a back kick with her toes arched wildly. Her figure was alluring and seductive, almost every movement exuding a wildness—the trembling of her thigh muscles, the sound of her bare feet on the ring. No wonder so many were captivated by her, almost completely bewitched by this little vixen.

"Oh~" Xiang'er nimbly dodged, her bare feet moving swiftly back and forth. She arched her back, her alluring white bra and panties visible, and quickly rolled over to dodge. Lying on the ring, she rolled twice, wiggling her bottom, gracefully bouncing over.

"Ya~" She brandished her pink fists, beginning her routine attack, her arms slender and agile, swinging her white boxing gloves, attacking up and down.

"Butterfly Dance Steps~ Mandarin Ducks Playing in the Water~" She danced her pink fists with fancy moves, but they were soft and lacked power. Her arms swung around quickly, breaking through defenses. Her white bra cups swayed, and her small breasts trembled. This sweaty and wild ring fight was sensual and seductive, full of stimulating lust.

"Pat pat~ pa pat~" Zhang Baijing retreated quickly, while she swung her fists in defense. Then, she delivered a quick low kick to Xiang'er's left shin. Her beautiful leg arched, her muscles tense. She turned her body to the side, every movement revealing wildness.

"Pat~" Almost accompanied by the sound of pain, Xiang'er's body weakened slightly and swayed. Instantly, the two girls embraced each other, entwining and tearing at each other.

"Ah~" Zhang Baijing arched her beautiful leg, her thigh muscles tense. She stepped on Xiang'er's instep, then grabbed her. With a back throw, using her height, she lifted her up like a sack, and the two of them fell to the floor together. The two girls' bodies collided taut, full of physical elasticity. Their bare feet rubbed and pressed against each other, the stockings rubbing gently, alluring and seductive.

"Thump~" Accompanied by the shaking of the ring, everything was incredibly thrilling. "Ah~" Xiaomin rushed over to rescue Xiang'er. "Smack~" Zhang Baijing turned and kicked, using her slender, beautiful leg to strike Xiaomin's lower abdomen, maintaining distance. Xiaomin staggered back in pain, her beautiful legs arching, her feet almost slippery, and she fell headfirst onto the ring.

"Ah~" She rolled over, rushed over, grabbed Xiaomin's shoulders, and slammed her knee into her. She swung her stocking-clad, soft feet, kicking seductively. Her knee struck Zhao Min's abdomen, again and again, the sweaty ripples, the stomping of feet, and the tugging between the two girls... Perhaps this desire on the ring was suddenly ignited.

"Slap slap~ slap slap~" Xiaomin painfully flailed her arms in defense, and was repeatedly rammed into. She groaned as she was hit in the groin and lower abdomen twice, almost urinating. She trembled in pain, her white thighs trembling.

"Your skills are still far from adequate, little nurse!" Zhang Baijing kicked and punched her several times, then suddenly grabbed Xiaomin's body, tripped her, and sent her sprawling to the floor.

"Ah~" Unexpectedly, Xiaomin grabbed her, and the two of them rolled over and fell to the ground. Four beautiful legs crossed, their alluring curves soft and supple, their toes stomping and arching back and forth. The flesh-colored stockings and white stockings rubbed together softly, the rustling and smooth feeling was truly exciting. The two of them wrestling and grappling was incredibly seductive. "Mmm~ Hmm~" Underneath her bra, her breasts trembled. "Mmm~" Zhang Baijing rolled over, pressing Zhao Min down beneath her. Xiao Min raised her knee and rammed into Zhang Baijing, who, with her legs curled up, flipped over like a rabbit kicking a falcon, her alluring white-stockinged feet landing on Zhang Baijing's stomach, flipping her over in an instant.

"Wow~" Zhang Baijing rolled over, seemingly not expecting her prey to fight back like this. "Very good~ very good~" She bent down, maintaining her distance, while Zhao Min and Huang Xiang'er formed a pincer movement, trapping her.

"Very good! Very good! Excellent! That's the tactic!" I shouted loudly from the sidelines. "Go! Go!"

"Ah~" The impulsive beauties, the intoxicating romance, the fleeting pleasure, were almost indescribable. They were slightly sweating, fighting each other wildly, experiencing a kind of power and intoxicating beauty.

"Ah~" Zhang Baijing quickly came over, kicking her beautiful legs, almost doing a split. Her toes were arched, her seductive muscles tense.

"Whoosh~" Zhao Min nimbly dodged, while Huang Xiang'er aimed at Zhang Baijing's left leg, which was supporting her weight, and viciously hooked her foot, hooking it around Zhang Baijing's ankle.

"Ouch~" Miss Zhang jumped up in pain, her body unsteady and staggering backward. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhao Min grabbed her foot and forcefully flipped her over.

"Thud~" Zhang Baijing fell heavily onto the stage again, panting, her breasts heaving, enraged. "I'm not playing with you anymore! Hey! What kind of skill is it for two to fight one! Hmm~" She brandished her tiger claws, striking in the chaos.

"Thud~" Zhao Min raised her arm and clamped both of Zhang Baijing's arms. Huang Xiang'er then attacked her calves. The two nurses cooperated to deal with Zhang Baijing.

"Ah~" Zhang Baijing's charming bald head crashed down, but she grabbed Zhao Min's arm and quickly threw her to the ground, the two comparing their lower body skills. Four charming legs arched and stomped against each other. Zhang Baijing tightened his grip on Zhao Min's neck and slowly laid her down. The two became entangled.

"Mmm~ mmm~" Zhao Min, barefoot, her face flushed, her beautiful feet encased in stockings, pressed against the smooth, soft mat. Excitedly, she arched her toes, rubbing them together, a seductive and alluring display of wildness. Her sexy, arched waist was dragged up by Zhang Baijing, their bodies rubbing against each other.

"Ah~" Huang Xiang'er attacked from behind, raising her alluring little foot and stomping on Zhang Baijing's back. She cried out in pain, throwing Zhao Min aside and unleashing a powerful punch. The punch bore the marks of a tiger's claw. It seemed her skills had improved considerably over the years. Since joining the Shuichang Sect last year, her once weak leg techniques had been strengthened. Her tiger's claw technique, however, was rarely used anymore.

Sometimes, combat is a contest of wits; you must use your strengths to suppress your opponent's weaknesses. Only in this way can you achieve victory.

"Slap~ Slap~ Fragrant Butterfly Fist~" "Slap~" Xiang'er quickly swung her pink fists, her white boxing gloves jingling, and her arms, like punches, struck repeatedly.

"Ah~" Zhang Baijing retreated, taking several blows in succession, and in her extreme anger, she swung her fist, aiming for Xiang'er's chin with a hook punch. She raised her sexy, muscular leg, arched her toes, and stomped hard on Xiang'er's lower abdomen. "Die~" she cursed, stomping on Xiang'er's thigh. She

fiercely closed in, leaping up and delivering a powerful elbow strike. "Slap~" Xiang'er quickly defended, but Zhang Baijing seemed enraged, like a tigress, rapidly unleashing a series of tiger claw attacks.

"Slap slap~" Two blows landed on Xiang'er's breasts, and she, panting and filled with shame, retreated, unable to defend herself. She was gradually being forced back, approaching the edge of the ring.

"Ah~" Zhang Baijing quickly turned to the side, executing a somersault and a side kick that struck Xiang'er in the stomach. Her arched foot was full of elasticity. "Oh~" Xiang'er was caught off guard by the sudden pain and fell off the ring.

"Xiang'er!" I quickly ran over to see how she was doing. She was clutching her stomach, convulsing in pain. With the intense kick, her pantyhose were soaked with urine. Her shapely legs, encased in stockings, writhed seductively. She was almost crying, tears streaming down her face.

"1~2~3~" The beautiful referee began counting, and Zhang Baijing roared forward. She executed a quick front flip, like a roaring tiger, and slammed down, striking with her heel.

"Thwack~" Zhao Min struggled to defend, her body unstable from the pain, and she quickly retreated. She arched her beautiful toes, her white stockinged legs swaying gently with sweat.

"Hmph~ Take this!" Zhang Baijing raised her foot and quickly stomped, almost lifting her foot to kick Zhao Min squarely in the face. This rapid stomp demonstrated excellent flexibility. "Ouch~" Zhao Min retreated in pain, her mouth seemingly slightly bleeding from a cut.

"Ah~" Zhang Baijing quickly caught up. "Thwack~" A heavy low kick followed. "Ouch~" Zhao Min's body twisted in pain, almost unable to stand. She swayed her beautiful legs, trying to shift her weight, trying to keep her injured leg forward.

"Smack!" Zhang Baijing quickly turned around, closing in and launching another sneak attack, specifically targeting Xiaomin's injured right leg.

"Smack!" Another crisp sound rang out, and Xiaomin painfully lifted her foot, almost clutching her knee, staggering backward. She arched her leg in pain, rubbing her beautiful leg, tears welling in her eyes.

"Ah!" Zhang Baijing flew over, delivering two kicks in mid-air. "Smack smack!" "Wah!" Xiaomin clutched her head in pain, being kicked onto the ring again.

"Ah~ Mother tiger sits on face!!" Zhang Baijing flipped her body, swinging her beautiful legs, and sat down on her buttocks.

"Smack!" Zhao Min was painfully sitting on her body, but she struggled to resist, pinching Zhang Baijing's thigh hard.

"Ah!" Because of the stockings, she couldn't fully grip, only leaving a mark on the stockings. "You wanted to take a kick from me! I'll let you take it!" Zhang Baijing jumped up, aiming for Xiaomin's head, and stomped down hard.

"Ugh~" Xiaomin groaned in pain, helpless and almost powerless, she crawled up.

"Smack~" "Get up! You slutty little bitch! The climax hasn't started yet!" She grabbed the barely conscious Zhao Min and lifted her knee, slamming it into her lower abdomen. "Oh~" Zhao Min painfully squeezed her thighs together, urine trickling down her panties. Her pantyhose was soaked with sweat from her thighs.

"Ah~" Zhang Baijing spread Zhao Min's beautiful legs apart and clamped them between her own, using her joint manipulation technique.

"Oh~" Xiaomin raised her toes, painfully trapped between Zhang Baijing's stockinged legs, and screamed miserably. She was in indescribable pain, howling back and forth.

Watching her being tortured, I felt a pang of pain and helplessness. "No! No!" I pounded on the ring, then looked at the referee and waved a white towel. "Withdrawal! Withdrawal!"

"Ding-ding~" Accompanied by the crisp sound of a bell. "Qilin Sect announces withdrawal! The winner of today's competition! Miss Zhang Baijing!"

"Whoosh~" The whole place still boiled over, and that kind of honor was indescribable. It was a kind of destiny, a kind of romance.

02. Dongmei becomes an apprentice.

Sunday, May 2, 2007. Family.

"Ouch~ Ouch~ It hurts so much!" Xiaomin lay gently on the soft sofa, and she raised her toes. Her right leg was red and swollen, and slightly rough. She had to wrap it with soft gauze and then apply ice. She raised her tender white toes in pain, groaning and wriggling her toes, and lay there, admiring a magazine.

"Unbelievable! That tigress! So powerful! The two of us sisters used all our strength! And we were no match for her!" Huang Xiang'er supported herself with her crutches, and raised her toes. Yesterday, Zhang Baijing had kicked her calf hard, and her left calf was also swollen. She was barefoot, limping, running around the house.

"Don't move! I'll do it! There's no other way! Like a river flowing downhill, a tiger fallen to the plains is bullied by dogs! Hmm, if we could find the lost kung fu of our ancestors, I believe we could definitely revive our sect!" I gently picked up a soft cushion and helped Xiaomin elevate her feet.

"Let me see what else we can eat!" Huang Xiang'er opened the cupboard. Modern housing prices are skyrocketing. In a city of 1.8 trillion people, owning 20 square meters is already a luxury. "Hmm~ No more fruit! Hmm~ I want ice cream!"

"Ice cream!" A soft, electronic female voice blended in. "Sizzle~" From the food dispenser on the wall, a small bowl automatically placed itself, and Xiang'er gently pressed it with her finger. "Sizzle~" Milky white cream was squeezed out, gradually forming ice cream.

"Knock knock~" "Hello! Is anyone home?" Accompanied by the knocking sound, a voice outside appeared on a screen.

"A visitor has arrived! You can decide whether to receive them or refuse them!" the house replied.

"Excuse me, what can I do for you?" I opened the door, and there stood a beautiful young woman.

"I want to become your apprentice! I finally found this place, please take me in!" She bowed gently, her hands clasped together.

"Home is also our training ground! How did you find us?" I asked curiously.

"Because I saw this~" She gently picked up an electronic flyer, its thin film covering a message image.

"A grand feast for the 31st century! Join the Qilin Sect! Challenge your destiny! This is an ancient legend! Mysterious, suddenly~ This is an ancient myth! The White Lotus Sect's destined rival! The grudges of this life~ Exceptional martial arts beauty, welcome to join us! Let's challenge together!"

"So do you understand what it means to become an apprentice! According to the rules of our Qilin Sect, because of our ancestral secret recipes and mysterious kung fu! We don't easily accept outsiders to join! Unless you can prove that you have a Buddhist affinity! You can join us! And according to our rules, once you join, you will dedicate everything to becoming my wife, concubine, or maid. You can never regret or betray us for the rest of your life~ Are you really willing~"

"This! No way! Although I admire your kung fu! Let me think about it!" Her blushing face didn't know what to say. She looked at me and stroked my shoulder.

"You are Xilin Fengxiang~" "Perhaps~" "You must follow the rules, shave your head, and become one of us! Accept the strict rules and become my wife or concubine! Why is that!" She looked at me curiously, playfully rolling her eyes.

"Because only the mutual affection between wives and concubines can inspire mutual possession! Only in this way can there be love! If you don't want to give your body to me for the time being, and we are not very familiar with each other, you can consider it! No one has come here for a long time! Only those who are truly destined will come again~"

"What is it~" "Apprenticeship!" I returned from there and answered Xiaomin's question.

"Why were you driven away! We only have 3 people left now! Young Master, Master's Wife, and Second Wife." Xiaomin lifted her feet and gently flipped through the electronic magazine, learning about the latest competition situation and issues in the martial arts world.

"But, we must strictly follow the requirements of our ancestors! Only in this way can we strive for excellence! Better to have none than to have bad ones! Because our sect's skills are all top-notch! It's not just about teaching people, but also about the secret formula of the Immortal Divine Skill! I can't just accept anyone!" I walked back and gently picked up the foot bath water.

"Wife! Let me change some water for you~" I gently stroked her feet, and looking at Zhao Min's fair feet, I felt an impulse, an admiration.

"Okay! No need!" She stood up shyly, letting me gently wash her feet. The touch in the cold water created a tender, romantic feeling. Two nurses live with you every day, day and night, practicing their skills together. Perhaps we still have dreams, and the arena, the martial arts world, is already perfect.

"Hmm~" I slung my backpack over my shoulder and left home for a short shopping trip. But unexpectedly, as soon as I reached the bottom of the stairs, a girl followed me up. It was Wu Dongmei, her long hair now replaced by a headscarf. She was still wearing her usual worn-out clothes, jeans, and carrying a backpack.

"Okay~ Master, take care~ take care~" She shyly pulled off her headscarf, revealing that she had shaved her head completely bald. "Hey! Hey you! I've been growing my hair for years! I shaved it all off! Hmm~"

"That's not enough! You should know we'll put hair-removing cream on your bald head! If you're truly devoted to Buddhism and good deeds, I believe you'll have the right affinity! But you can't withstand the test, and you still crave worldly pleasures!"

"I'll be bald for life! Just like my master's wife and the others! Haha! That's quite fun!" Wu Dongmei became happy, and she seemed like a female college student, a beautiful and youthful girl.

"By the way, Master! You can take me in, but I really don't have a boyfriend! Dongmei came from a poor family! I came to Xiangcheng alone and studied at university! I'm all alone! I'm about to graduate! I still haven't found a job! I'll be unemployed after graduation! And some hooligans are harassing me, planning to sell me to a nightclub! I'm so scared!"

"In broad daylight! Under the clear sky! How could there be such scoundrels?" I clenched my fists and picked up my backpack.

"Of course! But with you protecting me, Master, I won't be afraid of anything! Hmm~ Actually, I've always dreamed of joining your Qilin Sect, so I'd have protection! Wow~ That's so cool! I can handle anything, I can endure anything!" She followed me, playfully recounting her story.

"Alright! I grant you permission to follow me for now!" I stroked her bald head. "Very good! This is the first step! Come with me! Follow me~ I need to go shopping!"

"Yes, Master!" Wu Dongmei nodded and bowed, very seriously. It was quite a coincidence that a female college student would join our sect at this time.

"Simply put, it's like this! As our female disciple, you must first be a slave for three years, which means you have to be able to wash your master's wife's feet, give her massages, and do all sorts of chores! You're not from a poor family! Poor children mature early! These shouldn't be a problem!" I looked at her, and she seemed to have fair and delicate skin. Although she tried to appear poor, she didn't look like the kind of girl who grew up in hardship. Her hands were delicate, without a single callus, more like a lady from a wealthy family.

"Wow, no way! It's even stricter than joining the White Lotus Sect! The White Lotus Sect seems to require you to strip naked so the sect leader can choose you! You won't! Make me... strip naked... I..." Wu Dongmei followed me shyly, hesitating as she picked up her backpack.

"It's not too late to regret it! We have internal quotas every year! But it depends on whether you agree to the unspoken rules!" I teased her, pretending to be provocative.

"Master, no! Just shave Dongmei's head! Master~ Aren't you supposed to be descendants of the female Buddha? Please have mercy! Dongmei thanks you!" Wu Dongmei looked at me flirtatiously, full of provocation and excitement.

"That depends on your performance!" I picked up my backpack and entered the supermarket.

"Please undergo inspection!" The saleswoman at the door gently gestured. "Snap~ Snap~" The scanning device gently passed through. Our backpacks were immediately scanned and recorded.

"You can choose to use our backpack trolley to shop, or you can use your own! We have already recorded it!"

"Okay!" I picked up my bag and walked into the supermarket. The enormous supermarket, overflowing with a dazzling array of products, was simply too abundant.

"Hey~ Master~ I want some ice cream!" She looked at me, utterly ashamed. "I shaved my head, I'm broke! I rushed here after coming out! Could you give me 20 yuan first? I want to send an email! I think~ I have no friends, and no money!"

"No problem!" I took out 20 yuan and handed it to her.

"Run~" She suddenly bent down and hid.

"Hmm~" I saw several thugs, red and blue hair, clad in metal chains and jeans. They casually played with the products inside, eating whatever they saw, and no one dared to stop them.

"Hey~ Big brother~ That's not a little hen!" "Haha~ Hmm~ How dare she leave me to find other men! I'll cripple her legs!" The leader, a man with red hair, wore a red vest over a waistcoat with sharp metal spikes. His arms were wrapped in chains, and he had a blue dragon tattoo.

"Brother Leopard! Don't bother with this little bitch! I think you should come back with us~" A glamorous blue-haired transvestite pulled at him. The man had long hair, wore stockings and high heels, and was dressed very sexily. But with his large feet and tall stature, he was clearly a man.

"Get out of the way~ Brothers~ Chop this man to pieces! This supermarket is my territory!" Leopard Head charged over, his brows furrowed and his eyes cold. To make himself even more frightening, he had small holes pierced in his face, from which he hung metal ornaments. When he was angry, the chains swayed.

"Brother Leopard~" Wu Dongmei trembled all over, hiding under dried apricots, among a pile of candied fruit.

"Little hen! Didn't you say you wanted to learn kung fu from our Brother Leopard? In the martial arts world, our Dragon Tiger Gate's kung fu is second to none! Hmm! Seeing how fair and pitiful you are, our Brother Leopard took you in with good hospitality! You said you had menstrual cramps! Our Brother Leopard has been waiting for you! I didn't expect you to run away while you were at the dance hall and went to the bathroom, and you've been gone for three days! I didn't expect you to be such a slut! Still fooling around with men! Get up!" A yellow-haired thug came over and tried to grab Wu Dongmei, just by grabbing her headscarf.

"Wow~" Wu Dongmei covered her bald head shyly, extremely embarrassed.

"Why did you shave your head! Haha~ The little hen has become a bald hen!"

"Locust Brother! I~ I have a master now! So now, you all better be polite to me! I'm not some little hen! This young lady! Now I'm a direct female disciple of the Qilin Sect! This is my master!"

"Haha~ Give me a break! A third-rate sect! They're about to go under! I heard they're short on funds, and they train on the same bed! You little hen, you're going to be crushed! Haha~" Locust laughed, and these people from the martial arts world mocked him.

"Hey~ Protection money needs to be paid on time!" Blue Enchantress walked over, this transvestite threatening the cashier. "Your breasts are quite delicate, let me touch them~"

"No~ Brother Blue, no~" The girl resisted, but she was very helpless.

"I've heard the men of the Qilin Sect are all thugs! When they see a pretty girl, they rape her first, then drag her to bed to practice their kung fu! All about bedroom skills! I wonder if you can handle it! You'd better come back to us brothers! We'll take turns serving you!" Locust leered, and several men swarmed around him.

"Ah~" I quickly threw my backpack. It hit one of them in the arms. "Thud~" I leaped into the air, landing on the meat stall, and delivered a flying side kick.

"Ouch~" A thug screamed in pain, sent flying by the kick, and collapsed among the pile of fruits.

"Ah~" Wu Dongmei picked up a watermelon and smashed it down. "Thud~" "Ouch~ Haha~ Thanks!" Locust threw away the watermelon and leered as he walked away.

"Ah~" A man hugged me from behind, while another ran to the sports counter and grabbed a metal baseball bat. "I'll smash your little brother!"

"Ya~" I quickly leaped forward, kicking with both legs raised in mid-air. "Smack~" I used my arm to strike the person behind me, slamming my elbow down hard. "Ah~" He screamed, doubled over in pain.

"Smack~" I tripped him, kicking his shin, and impulsively, I punched and kicked him, landing two punches on his face. Then I kicked him in the chest. The movements were almost seamless, incredibly satisfying.

"No! No! Help! Master, help me!" Wu Dongmei screamed, as he was being kidnapped by the locusts and dragged away through the back door.

"Hey, don't go~ Take my Mountain Leopard's Iron Fist!" Mountain Leopard roared, swinging his arms, his metal claws with sharp blades slashing at me.

"Crack crack~" "Ouch~" I rolled over in pain, collapsing onto the raisins. I quickly lay down to the side, retreating.

"Hmph~" He stroked his sharp blade, while two wounds remained on my chest.

"I'll stab you to death!" The Mountain Leopard lewdly charged forward, stabbing me in one swift motion. "The so-called myth of the Qilin is nothing but an ancient legend! You're just a piece of trash! Trash!"

"Ah~" I quickly rolled over and hid under the counter. "Crack~" Unexpectedly, the metal counter slammed down on me, leaving a dent.

"Thud~" I grabbed the crossbeam under the counter, sliding along the smooth floor, and kicked the Mountain Leopard in the ankle. "Ouch~" He staggered, almost falling.

"Stop hitting him! Gentlemen! This shop is a small business!" The owner came out helplessly.

"Go away! Don't move~ Don't move~ Oh, this handsome guy! Want to sit on my lap and have some fun!" The Blue Demon flaunted his legs, swaggering through the streets. And he, a man with long hair and blue finger clips, was there, touching the owner's collar. He was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he didn't dare to move at all. "I don't believe it! You little fox! Where do you think you're going!" The Mountain Leopard was a burly man, over 185 centimeters tall, with well-developed muscles. He tried to crawl under the table, but couldn't.

"Smack!" I kicked him in the face, grabbed a loose bag of flour, and dumped it on his head.

"Ouch!" I grabbed a bucket and slammed it down on him. "Bang!" He screamed in pain, groaning.

"Whoosh!" I grabbed a mop from the corner and swung it at the metal bucket twice. "Ouch!" The Mountain Leopard screamed and crashed headfirst into the shelf, spilling shower gel and soap everywhere.

"Impressive skills! You actually knocked down our Leopard Brother! Do you want to see my bottom or my top?" Blue Enchantress flaunted her shoulders, and I grabbed the mop and smacked him in the crotch.

"Ah~" He screamed in pain, almost ejaculating inside his stockings as he was being violated. Wearing blue pantyhose and high heels, he was in agony, collapsing to his knees. "Help~ Help! I can't live anymore! I won't go to the nightclub! I won't go!" Wu Dongmei screamed, struggling as she was dragged away.

"Hmm~" I went back, unsure which bag was mine. Seeing the mess, I grabbed my bag and left.

"Dongmei~" I chased after her, but the thugs, having abducted Wu Dongmei, fled down the fire escape. The dark, gloomy fire escape, in the massive metal city, was a series of emergency escape stairs and slides. "Go~

" Locust gave a signal, and one of the thugs, wearing iron fist gloves, swung his fist and punched. "

Whoosh~" I quickly dodged left and right. "Smack~" I grabbed his arm and punched him in the stomach. "Ah~" He staggered back in pain. Using that momentum, I sidestepped the wall, flipped over, and kicked him in the stomach. "Smack!"

"Ouch!" The thug coughed up blood and collapsed in agony. He was in excruciating pain. "Locust Bro! My wife gave birth! I'm leaving!" One of the thugs turned and ran down the fire escape.

"Scumbag~ Hmm~" Locust kicked over a trash can and yelled. "Don't move~ Don't move~" Locust held a dagger to Wu Dongmei, whose legs trembled and she couldn't stand steadily.

"You dare come any closer! I'll stab you! I'll stab you! Get down!" "Hey~" Wu Dongmei suddenly raised her foot and stepped on Locust's instep, while she grabbed his hand and began to bite.

"Ah~ Bitch~" Locust was in excruciating pain. He swung his arm and plunged the dagger into Wu Dongmei's neck. "Ah~" With a scream, blood spurted out. He shoved Wu Dongmei away. "Ah~" I kicked him in the chest. "Wow~" He fell headfirst into the fire escape, sliding down the slope. "I was so scared~ I was so scared~" Wu Dongmei cried out in pain, seemingly having injured her neck during the fight. "Master! I can't take it! I'm going to die~ I have several sisters who were sold to nightclubs! I~ I~ can't take it~ Can you hold me tight! Before I die, give me a name! I am a member of your Qilin Sect! Give me~ I'll give you~ a memorial tablet~"

"Little hen~ Ah~" Zuanshanbao dragged his body, leading his remaining troops, to the fire escape. "Who did this! My God! You~"

"It was Locust~ Oh~" Wu Dongmei whimpered in pain. "Don't blame me! Brother Qilin~ Oh~ Oh~" She coughed up blood and slowly collapsed.

"Don't speak! We can get to the hospital in time! Get out of the way!" I picked up Wu Dongmei and ran.

"You little brat! You just wait!" The Mountain Leopard clenched his fists, speaking with resentment. "I'll make my woman! She'll teach your woman a lesson in the ring!"

"I'll comply! Farewell!" I picked up Wu Dongmei and turned back to the supermarket.

There was a mess, with several female employees cleaning up. "Grandpa! Grandpa! You can't leave like this! I've lost a fortune today! Officer! Arrest them!"

Amidst the chaos, the police arrived.

"What happened?" the nonchalant officer asked. "This woman was stabbed! Who did it?!"

"Locusts!" I gritted my teeth. "I told you! Young people shouldn't be so hot-tempered! Fighting to the death over a few women! Hmm... I think it's not easy being a policeman here! You guys handle this privately!" The officer turned and left, putting away his notebook. He knew he dared not provoke the Dragon Tiger Gate.

"Huff...huff..." Wu Dongmei gasped for breath for a while, some blood and foam flowing from the wound on her neck. In my haste, I used a white handkerchief to help press it against her skin.

"Hold on! We're almost at the hospital!" "I can't take it anymore...I want to eat...ice cream...oh..." Wu Dongmei gasped in pain, her arms hanging limply as she lay dying.

At the hospital

, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang! Our hospital's duty is to save those who are still alive! Once a person is declared dead, she is no longer a citizen! Her body will be nationalized! To provide organs for others! Of course, if you do not agree to an autopsy, you can dispose of it yourself! For example, you can make it into a specimen and continue to enjoy or admire her body! Or you can spend some money to find a regenerative medicine company to recreate one!"

At home

, "Why is there so much blood?" Zhao Min limped over and asked awkwardly.

"Wu Dongmei is dead~" I carried the body and awkwardly returned home. "Who is Wu Dongmei?" Zhao Min stood on tiptoe and struggled to put down from the stool.

“An immigrant, a poor girl! No past, no future!” I gently laid Wu Dongmei’s body down.

"You plan to use the methods passed down from the female Buddha to save her! You don't even know her character! Besides, is it worth it? For a girl of unknown identity!"

03. Bloodbath Under the Pear Blossoms

Monday, May 3, 2007 Family

"Dongmei thanks Master and Mistress for saving my life!" Wu Dongmei knelt there, bowing to us.

"Dongmei~ Get up, we're family now! But you still have to abide by the rules of the Qilin Sect!" Xiaomin sat there flirtatiously, her legs crossed, exuding indescribable allure. As the young mistress of the Qilin Sect, she was somewhat pampered, but she bore the heavy responsibility of the sect's rise and fall.

"Don't worry, Mistress! Dongmei will definitely serve you comfortably every day!" Wu Dongmei knelt there, gently lifting Zhao Min's fair feet and elegantly stroking them.

"I'll wash Master's feet!" Wu Dongmei excitedly hummed, kneeling down and holding Xiaomin's soft, white feet, carefully stroking them.

"Dongmei! Master's wife took you in because she sees a connection between you and us! But let's make it clear first, you are our servant! Our pet! We can kick and beat you as we please, and you'll do all the chores! Also, you don't have to wash our feet every day! You have to lick them with your tongue, understand?" Zhao Min raised her foot, gently pressing it against Wu Dongmei's bald head.

"Yes, Master's wife!" Wu Dongmei knelt there, holding Xiaomin's feet and gently licking them. The sensation was indescribable. She carefully licked and teased the silk-stockinged soles of her feet with her delicate tongue.

"Haha~" Zhao Min raised her own foot, her alluring and captivating beauty indescribable, a truly exquisite and passionate experience.

Huang Xiang'er, whose injuries had just begun to heal, started training in the living room. Our living space was extremely cramped, only about 20 square meters. This was our entire world. Her figure

swayed, petite and exquisite, sexy and charming. Her body trembled and twitched, full of a girl's alluring charm. A flirtatious little nurse, a little witch. Happy and carefree, always by your side.

"Ya~ Haiya~" Xiang'er raised her beautiful leg high, kicking her little feet, her alluring and nimble body exuding a seductive charm.

"The important thing is not compromise! It's the meaning of attack! Normally, flashy moves are impractical; the more you use, the greater the risk of being knocked down!"

"No! You're so annoying! I just figured it out! Didn't you say it looked really good?" Xiang'er whined coquettishly.

"The important thing is not just looking good! It's about defeating your opponent! We don't have much time left! We must move forward!" I clenched my fists, trying to boost my morale.

"Come on, Xiang'er~ I'll teach you! But this space is too small! Let's go to the open space outside~" I gently took her small hand and pulled it, while her beautiful hand was wrapped in gauze. So delicate and lovely~

The breeze on the lawn blew gently, a kind of romance, a kind of beauty. The pale red crabapple blossoms gently bloomed in the wind, and the white pear blossoms intertwined and danced, the petals falling lightly and covering the lawn~ In the metal city, this green space inside the buildings is a pleasant and refreshing place.

"Xiang'er's light singing and dancing are enchanting, a butterfly dance that brings tears to the soul!"

"Beneath the pear blossoms, the crabapple blossoms are red, only a graceful and exquisite figure can be seen!" "Her

fragrant and tender jade feet turn lightly, so enchanting that they seep into my heart!" "The young master is passionate but the man is heartless, the unicorn spreads its wings, ready to soar!" "How many dreams are there in the martial arts tournament, how pitiful are the lovers in the world!" "Only the day will come, but you will not be seen, the audience below the stage weeps with broken hearts!" An elegant girl's voice, seemingly accompanied by femininity, seems to carry a sharp mockery. A graceful girl sits gently under the pear blossom tree, holding a needle and thread in her hand, threading a needle. On her fan, elegant roses are embroidered, delicate and exquisite, full of classical charm. She is bald, with a slender and graceful figure, sexy and alluring, her bald head shining brightly. Her brow bone is delicate, her eyebrows are finely shaved. Her eyes are delicate and elegant, watery and sexy. Her nose is delicate and charming, the tip of her nose pointed and alluring. Her oval face was sexy and delicate, her features alluringly sculpted, radiating a fresh and youthful beauty. Her lips were soft and beautiful, their rosy hue elegant. Her neck was slender and graceful, her skin fair and alluring. Her shoulders were sexy and soft, slender and seductive. Her beautiful hands were sexy and delicate, fair and seductive. She wore an elegant long dress, a pale green. Her small breasts were pert and relaxed, their soft whiteness alluring. Her ribs were prominently displayed, her waist taut and slender, seductive. Her lower abdomen was soft and pert, showing the soft beauty of stretch marks. Her pelvis was square and seductive, her slender bones beautiful. Her hips were round and alluring, her skin smooth and delicate, seductive. She gently crossed her slender legs, sitting barefoot. Her thighs were slender and smooth, her muscles taut and seductive. Her calves were slender and elegant, sexy and delicate. Her ankles were slender and bony, sexy and captivating. She wore foot shackles, painfully raising her bare feet. Her feet were fair and delicate, adorned with silver shackles around her ankles. Her insteps were slender and bony, exuding a sensual beauty. The arches of her toes were alluring and captivating. The forefoot was narrow and shapely, slender and graceful. The sides of her feet were also captivating, their curves elegant and sensual. The arches of her feet were smooth and delicate, soft and alluring. Her heels were shapely, their beauty both alluring and gentle. She gently lifted her toes, seemingly looking at us with a melancholy air. "This young lady's poetry! It's so sorrowful! Have we met before?" I softly praised, turning to put Xiang'er down and walking away. "Hmph~" Xiang'er huffed, putting her feet down. This adorable little witch nurse, so alluring and sentimental! “Young master! We know each other better than we do~ Perhaps you have a bad memory! Hmm~ But my current status is inconvenient, so I shouldn't stay any longer! I'll take my leave~” “Wait a minute~ Miss! You're wearing shackles and running around everywhere! Are you perhaps an escaped female prisoner? And you've shaved your head! Hmm~ You didn't just escape! I understand your poetry, you're mocking our Qilin Sect for having no successors! I've come to ask you a question today! Please do me the honor!” Xiang'er clasped her fists and walked over defiantly. “Forgive me~ I don't know any martial arts, I'm just a simple person, kept by someone! My master wants me to go back and serve him when it's time for his exercise! I'm going back! I'm not a fugitive from the government! I'm just a servant of some dashing young master in the martial arts world!” “What a beautiful foot slave! Hmm~ To have a young lady as a slave! This person must have extraordinary bearing!” I praised, maintaining a gentlemanly politeness. "I wouldn't call it extraordinary! It's probably just that his...things are huge. Look at this young lady, she can barely walk straight! The night is intoxicating! Take care of yourself! Unlike our young master! A scholar and gentleman! Skilled in martial arts, both scholarly and martial! How many men in the world can compare to him!" Huang Xiang'er deliberately leaned on me, caressing me, while flirtatiously tugging at my clothes. "Xiang'er, I have something to attend to... farewell." She turned gently and left gracefully. "Clatter!" The fan embroidered with roses fell hastily onto the lawn. "Please wait, young lady, your fan!" I called softly, but her steps were light; even with shackles on, she quickly disappeared into the crowd. "Hmm..." I gently picked up the fan and admired it. "The young master is passionate, but the heartless; the unicorn spreads its wings , yearning for power!" "How many dreams are there in the martial arts tournament? Alas, lovers are all in love!" "Only to see you again, the audience below weeps!"

"Take care, young master~ Respectfully presented by Liu family's daughter!"

"What does this mean?" I stroked it, unsure what to say. Perhaps it was a token of love, or perhaps there was another hidden meaning.

"Young master! Do you want to teach me kung fu, or do you still want that giggling girl?" Xiang'er tugged at my arm. "Ouch~ my little foot~ um~" She gently bounced, lifting her chubby little feet, and walked to a stone bench.

"What's wrong, Xiang'er!" I squatted down, gently stroking it.

"It feels like a little thorn is stuck in it! It hurts so much! Here~" She gently lifted her little feet, swaying them seductively, and sitting on the bench, she was alluring and captivating.

"Let me see!" I held Xiang'er's fair and tender feet. These delicate little feet, size 35, almost made me lose myself in them, unable to extricate myself.

"It hurts so much~ ouch~" Xiang'er groaned excitedly.

"The martial arts tournament is being held recently! Many extraordinary people have come to the martial arts world! We must be careful! Hmm~" I grabbed Xiang'er's foot and pulled out the silver needle. I don't know when the silver needle attacked.

"Luckily, there was no poison on it! Otherwise, your leg would probably be crippled~ If the silver needle had entered your body through your blood vessels, it would have been even more dangerous! It's obviously a superior internal energy cultivation method from the Qinglian Sect in Sichuan! This is the Naked Woman Silver Needle!" I gently stroked it, and on the slender silver needle, there was a carving of a bald naked woman, which was truly perfect~ "These silver needles have been soaked in the lustful woman's * for forty-nine days, which can cure all poisons! Relieve blood stasis and soreness! It seems that she saw the injury on your leg and hoped to cure it for you! Now let's look at your leg!" I gently stroked Xiang'er's knee.

"It's a little better! But my foot hurts! Carry me on your back~" She gently hooked her arm around my shoulder and lightly pulled my neck to ride on my back.

"Okay~ I'll carry you~ That's all for today's lesson! Let's go home~"

"Young Master~ It's bad~ It's bad, Master's wife sent me to find you! Someone has issued a challenge and is going to cause trouble!" Wu Dongmei ran breathlessly, frantically touching a small tree as she ran over.

"Dongmei! Do we still have any territory to cause trouble? We've left no place outside our home! Even so, will the martial arts world still not let us go?" I felt a sense of surprise, a kind of excitement.

"Everyone~ Everyone! No need to wait! Sending a message is still quick!" In the open space of our building, on a lawn, a group of martial arts figures had gathered. Next to it was an artificial lake, with elegant flowers and plants, very beautiful.

"We, the Wudang Sect, have only one thing to say today! The grievance has its source, the debt has its debtor, it has nothing to do with others! Our purpose is to invite the young master of the Qilin Sect, Zhang Hua~ to tell us clearly! Why did you harm our Third Uncle back then!" A Taoist in a blue robe stroked his flowing beard and began to speak.

"Your third martial uncle, you don't need me to harm him! Wudang doesn't cultivate properly! So-called descendants of a prestigious family! These past years, they've been complacent and increasingly degenerate. They've even colluded with the Shui Chang Sect for the sake of worldly gain! Your third martial uncle has recognized a thief as his father! He murdered the Wudang sect leader, Ding Fengzi. Then, to master the evil 'Lifting Yang Divine Skill,' he needs young boys to be awakened! Harming innocent youths deserves to be punished! Besides, back then, I showed mercy—I only crippled him! I didn't take his life!"

"A crippled person, my foot! A few words can't alleviate that! That wasn't just a minor injury! It was a severe mental and physical injury! Back then, he saw you were young and handsome, and was prepared to teach you superior skills! But you suddenly attacked—kicking him in the groin! From then on, forget about erections! No matter how much you rub, he's impotent! Today, if we don't kill you, you lecherous thief! To avenge our third martial uncle! We are not true disciples of the Wudang Xuanmen! Ah~ Set up the formation~"

"Husband! Be careful! These Taoist priests are vicious! Hmm~" Zhao Min was bound hand and foot by several young Taoist priests. One of them even held a dagger to her throat.

"Don't move~ We have no interest in women! Just cooperate with us! We won't hurt you! We're after handsome men from the martial arts world! We have orders from above! At all costs! Dead or alive! We absolutely cannot let you appear at the martial arts tournament! Don't move~" the young Taoist priest shouted, holding her hostage with a dagger.

"Master, what should we do!" Wu Dongmei looked at me, while Xiang'er got off my back. "We're unarmed! They have swords and knives! Should we report this to the authorities?"

"The authorities are right here! A few police officers are playing mahjong!" The old Taoist priest Qingfeng leered.

"You can talk slowly!" One of the police officers, shirtless, was playing mahjong and drinking heavily under a tree, his face already flushed. "Come on, come on!" "Whoosh~ Whoosh~" He saw Qingfeng, waved, and continued.

"Qingfeng! You're supposed to be from a prestigious family! The Wudang Sect has completely fallen! You bully us because you have more people! Being captured by you this time is probably a nine-out-of-ten chance of death! Young Master, don't fall for it! If you're not scared! Hey! Put down your swords, let's have a fistfight!" Xiang'er put her hands on her hips and spoke flirtatiously.

"Haha~ Good! Today I'll make you die with a clear conscience! Disciples! Let's have a fistfight!" Qingfeng rolled up his sleeves. "But we don't hit women! Hmm~ How about this! Let's ask Second Senior Sister to deal with these girls!"

"Qingfeng~ You're quite filial! Hmm~" Accompanied by a seductive voice. Unexpectedly, it was none other than Zhang Baijing.

"You! So young! You're actually Qingfeng's senior sister~" I looked at her, almost unable to believe it.

"Haha, seniority doesn't matter! Qingfeng is after me, and he betrayed his own family to help his third uncle, killing that stubborn old man from the Wudang Sect, Ding Fengzi! Now he's joined the Shuichang Sect, and we're all direct descendants! He's the top disciple of Yulang Bai Gongzi's mother!"

"Haha! This humble Taoist is unworthy! My skills are still shallow! Hmm! Let's ask Second Senior Sister to fight a few girls! That young man, I'll leave him to me!"

"Uncle, I'm 25 years old this year! How many times have I said that! Hmm~ Do I look handsome and young? I already have wives and concubines! Hmm~ I agree to this fighting style! Let's have a fistfight! If I lose, I'll go with you! Life or death! Or you can sell me into a sex slave! It's up to you!" I clasped my fists, politely.

"How refreshing! I like it!" Zhang Baijing sat there seductively, while a man willingly served as a human cushion. He lay beneath her body, letting her play with and trample on him at will.

“But I have a condition! Young Master! No way!” Huang Xiang’er objected. “How could we possibly be a match for this wicked woman! We wouldn’t be able to save Sister Xiaomin, and we’d just be throwing our lives away! No way! We need to find some help!” Huang Xiang’er declined, probably trembling from the pain of her injuries from the past two days.

“Master~ you’re crazy! I’ve only just begun! I~” Wu Dongmei began to plead, her legs shaking so badly she almost wet herself.

"Don't worry! We'll deal with whatever comes our way! It's not right for elders to bully juniors! I think this is better: a match made in equals! As for me, two hall masters will handle it! As for my concubine and my female disciple, they'll be your disciples! How about a three-on-two victory?"

"Dream on! Our disciples are either useless or cowardly! And these men, don't be fooled by their big builds! Last night, I took care of them all by myself! I beat them so badly they were practically wetting themselves~ Haha, they'll only be your foot slaves!" Zhang Baijing lifted her foot and stroked the man sitting down as a human cushion.

"Young Master Bai has issued a kill order! No one will be spared, dead or alive! If you surrender obediently, you'll be taken as sex slaves! If you resist, you'll die!" Qingfeng waved his long robe. "Ya~ Tai Chi Bagua Palm Technique!"

"Whoosh~ Whoosh~" Accompanied by the whooshing sound of the wind, he attacked with extreme ferocity. "Take this!"

"Slap slap~" I had to parry with both fists, even retreating. "Crunch crunch~" My shoes scraped across the grass, leaving a trail. "Ugh~" I swung my arms, only to find them incredibly painful. If it weren't for my third uncle from Wudang taking advantage of the situation to launch a sneak attack, I probably wouldn't have been a match for these people based on pure strength.

"Watch out!" Xiaomin shouted, writhing in pain as she was bound in a sheep-head shape, her breasts outlined. Her hands were tied behind her back, and she was incredibly excited, her slender white thighs exposed, wearing only underwear, her bare feet on the grass.

"Tai Chi Push Hands! Continuous Stake-Thrust!" Qingfeng planted his foot between my legs, forcefully slamming his shoulder against me.

"Slap~" I painfully raised my arms to defend again. "Universe Underfoot! Bagua in Palm!" Qingfeng swung his arms, unexpectedly, the Yang-Raising Divine Skill had greatly increased his internal strength. Some reputable sects of the martial world betrayed their masters and joined the Shuichang Sect. Thus, relying on its wicked and lewd martial arts, the Shuichang Sect had become the number one sect in the martial arts world and the leader of the martial arts alliance.

"Slap~" I painfully hugged my arm and retreated, but as I retreated, the Qingfeng Palm Technique, which reached the sky, almost slapped my chin.

"Hehe~" He moved like a Tai Chi master, slow but with hidden power, and with both palms striking at my chest. "Slap slap~" In less than 10 rounds, I could only parry, without the strength to retaliate. I was covered in sweat and my clothes were torn.

"Ouch~" I lay on the grass again, already spitting blood.

"Let me have some fun! I love hitting men the most! Hitting men! You have to kick them hard in the groin! The harder you abuse them, the more you leave your mark of love, the more they will remember you for life!" Zhang Baijing flew over and kicked me, directly stomping on my genitals.

"Slap slap~" I quickly moved my legs to dodge, flipping and jumping backward. "Two against one!"

"I'll kill you!" Qingfeng caught up, and I had no choice but to quickly climb a pear tree. "Clap clap" It was a withered, low old tree with a thick trunk that coiled around me.

"Clap clap~" I grabbed the vines and leaves on the trunk and climbed up in a few quick movements. "Clap" Before I could finish speaking, Qingfeng's palm strike caught up, slamming into the trunk and leaving a mark.

"Excuse me!" Zhang Baijing stepped on Qingfeng's body and quickly climbed up as well. She grabbed a branch and fiercely used her tiger claws to hug me.

"Get lost!" I quickly swept my leg and flipped over to dodge on a branch. "Whoosh whoosh~" Zhang Baijing was kicked in the arm, and she was furious and clumsily climbed the tree.

"Young master, it's dangerous!" Xiang'er came to the bottom of the tree, but she couldn't help in this kind of fight.

"Oh my~ This little girl, you must be from Jiangnan! Me too! Everyone here likes men! We're from Shanghai, but I like women too! A little sister fell from the Tianshan Mountains!" A Wudang Taoist priest elegantly hummed a Jiangnan folk song.

"Let me go! Let me go!" Wu Dongmei struggled, and a group of Taoist priests in blue robes swarmed her.

"Hmm~ Hmm~" A man from the Black Tiger Hall, dressed in black and wearing a ferocious mask, also grinned lewdly. But without Zhang Baijing's order, this good opportunity would not come.

"Ah~ It hurts so much! Damn it! Who stuck such a needle in the tree trunk! Ah! And it's stuck backwards!" Zhang Baijing screamed in pain, her hands bleeding, in great agony. "Hmm~" A series of thoughts flashed through my mind, the woman with the blue veil just now. "Sorry! Zhang Baijing, the place is full!" I kicked her down.

"Whoa~" Zhang Baijing fell from the tree trunk, but being agile, she quickly grabbed a branch. She hung there—luckily, not too high off the ground. She caught her breath and jumped down, but she forgot she was wearing high-heeled boots and twisted her ankle. "Ouch~" She clutched her foot, sitting there in agony.

"What a cunning little thing! Get the crossbow!" Qingfeng said maliciously, while several Wudang disciples prepared their crossbows and began aiming at me.

"Don't move~ Don't move~" Huang Xiang'er and Wu Dongmei were both subdued.

"Run! Run! You idiots!" I shouted. "Run for what! Not one of us can escape!"

"Hmm~ Hmm~" I felt something crooked under my feet, and with no other choice, I quickly ran up a branch. "Squeak~" The branches swayed back and forth, and I gritted my teeth, knowing my only chance of escape was to use the branch's bounce to leap over it.

"Wow~" In an instant, the world spun around me, and I instinctively grabbed a tree trunk. "Crack~!" Unexpectedly, it still broke. "Clang~" I crashed heavily to the floor, feeling my shoulder almost broken.

"Ouch~ Ouch~" I staggered and crawled up in pain. According to my calculations, I was almost at the broken bridge over the lake.

"Wife~ Wife! Do you think that bald monk will come to separate us again?" An elegant scholar from Jiangnan, dressed in a long robe, embraced a beautiful mature woman.

"Xiao Xu! No way! I am yours in life and in death! We will be together for all eternity~" A charming and mature woman in a white dress gracefully supported herself with an oilcloth umbrella, exuding a bewitching charm!

"Xiao Bai~" "Xiao Xu~" The two gently hooked their arms around each other's shoulders, filled with affection.

"Damn it~" "Bang~" The watermelon stand was overturned, and several Wudang masters pulled out long, cleaver-like watermelon knives. "Chase them! Leave no survivors! Young Master Bai said! We must see them alive or dead!"

"Whoosh!" I ran quickly along the carved corridor on the lake, touching my arm; it was already wounded and bleeding painfully.

"Hey~ Don't run~" From the opposite side, several Wudang disciples, wielding machetes, rushed towards me. Judging from their southern accents, it seemed to be Minnan dialect.

"Hey~" "Whoosh whoosh~" From within the corridor, one of them chased after me, slashing at me with his knife. "Chop chop~"

"Ah~" I painfully dodged, but was still slashed. I rolled over in pain, only to be struck on the back again. Although I tried my best to dodge, the opponent relentlessly pursued me. "Hey~"

I quickly stomped on a pillar, flipped back, and kicked out in mid-air. "Thud~" "Ouch~" One person was kicked down, but the others still swarmed forward.

"I'll chop you!" One of them charged at me, raising his knife to strike.

"Smack!" I suddenly lifted him up and delivered a knee strike to his stomach. "Ouch!" As he screamed in pain, I grabbed his collar and threw him into a puddle outside the covered bridge. "Splash! Ouch! Help! Help! The water's so cold!" The man struggled to his feet, while some of the others frantically searched for bamboo poles. The others in front were still chasing after him.

"Oh no! Oh no!" I saw pursuers all around me in the covered corridor, and with no other choice, I ran onto the broken bridge.

"Xiao Bai! I love you with my life!" "Xiao Xu! My whole being... belongs to you!" Miss Bai embraced her lover, tears of happiness streaming down her face.

"Excuse me!" I gasped for breath, covered in blood, and pushed two people aside. But unexpectedly, at the end of the broken bridge was a lake. On the other side of the lake, Xiang'er, Zhao Min, and Wu Dongmei were all prisoners, with no way out.

"Ah! Young master! I see you're covered in wounds! You should call a doctor!" Xiao Xu pleaded. He was a frail scholar.

"Haha, pretty girls, no fun at all! Snatch that man away!" Several people swarmed forward and grabbed Xiao Xu.

"In broad daylight! Under the clear sky, why are you arresting me!" "Go! We, the Xuanwu Sect, are arresting you! Hahaha! We're taking you back to practice!" These people are no longer true Wudang disciples, but Wudang traitors who have defected to the Shuichang Sect and been posthumously honored as members of the Xuanwu Sect—meaning they've betrayed their own family for the greater good. They can't even protect their own reputation—truly pathetic.

"Ah~ Ah~ Little Xu~" Miss Bai dropped her umbrella and screamed. "Little Bai, wait for me~ wait for me~"

"Jump! Jump! If you've got the guts, jump in! The water's so cold! Your injuries are so severe! You won't make it in a minute! We also want to see! How does the young master of the Qilin Sect swim!" Several Wudang disciples, wielding machetes, surrounded me.

"Wudang Xuanwu, sit down! Qingfeng's eldest disciple, Mingyue! Please, young master, don't use force! Let us tie you up and we'll go back and report!" Mingyue picked up a rope, preparing to bind me.

"A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated! Ah!" I leaped high into the air and plunged headfirst into the icy lake water.

[The End]

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