royal son

Chixia Mountain, located in the central part of the mainland, stretches for eight hundred miles. Its dense forests are vast and boundless, and its valleys are filled
with birdsong and fragrant flowers , with countless secluded springs and waterfalls, earning it the reputation of being the most beautiful "paradise on earth."

Near the northern part of Chixia Mountain lies a manor called "Xianyun Manor," whose
owner is the renowned scholar Pang Yun.

Pang Yun is a household name, both in the martial arts world and the imperial court. Twelve years ago,
the previous emperor passed away, and the current emperor ascended the throne amidst controversy. Immediately, various regional princes rose in rebellion, with
seven claiming themselves as the rightful heir. The Great Jin Dynasty was engulfed in war and on the verge of collapse.

At the tender age of 20, Pang Yun, son of Pang Yingtian, a powerful figure in Qingzhou,
burst onto the scene. In the very year the emperor ascended the throne, he entered the public eye as the top scholar in both the civil and military examinations . During the imperial examination at Tiande Hall, he cleverly solved
a difficult problem set by three renowned scholars and the emperor himself, prompting widespread opposition to appoint him as military advisor and send him to war.

In just six years, with his help, the emperor pacified the realm. Pang Yun himself made
significant contributions in this process, but ultimately resigned when the emperor issued an edict promoting him to Left Prime Minister. He then left the capital with his newlywed wife,
Tang Yuxian, the sister of the current empress and a renowned socialite, to live a secluded life in Chixia Mountain, a life of unparalleled bliss.

Tonight, Mount Chixia should be utterly silent. However, at the location of Xianyun Manor, flames
soared into . A large group of men in black surrounded the manor, and the entire manor was engulfed in flames. Hundreds upon hundreds of
men in black, wielding gleaming swords, relentlessly slaughtered the inhabitants. Countless servants and maids lay dead
in pools of blood, leaving no one alive. In

a corner of the manor, three people—two adults and a child—watched as the manor was engulfed in blood and fire. They were the
Pang family: Manor Lord Pang Yun, his wife Tang Yuxian, and their five-year-old son, Pang Jun.

Looking at his wife's beautiful face, Pang Yun said gently, "Xian'er, you and Jun'er should hurry. Leave from
here and you can go deep into Chixia Mountain. Then you can leave through a small path. I'll cover your retreat.
After you leave, go to Liuye Village on Wuding Mountain in Dingzhou. I'll find you and your son there after I've made my way out."

"No, I want to stay with you, Pang Lang," Tang Yuxian said, her face pale.

"Father, I want to stay with you too," Pang Jun said, holding his father's hand and looking at him longingly.

Pang Yun felt a pang of sorrow, but his heart hardened, and he roared, "Go quickly! Don't distract me!"

Seeing her husband's angry and cowardly appearance, Tang Yuxian could only grit her teeth, take her son's hand, and
say, "Let's go, Jun'er, don't distract your father." Little Pang Jun could only watch helplessly
as was pulled away from the manor by his mother.

After watching his wife and son leave, Pang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. He drew his three-foot-long sword and
stood . Soon, a large number of men in black surged into the courtyard, surrounding him.

Pang Yun looked at them and chuckled, saying, "While I, Pang, am not perfect in everything I do, I
always try my best. I wonder which powerful figure I offended that tonight they slaughtered my entire family? Even if I die today,
I'll die knowing why."

From the group of men in black emerged one. He didn't speak, but simply raised his hand, and five men in black drew their swords
, aiming straight for Pang Yun's vitals. Pang Yun drew his sword to meet the attack, and for a moment, swords flashed, each strike laced with deadly intent.

Pang Yun, after all, was a former martial arts champion, and he had maintained his skills for many years.
He was fighting five against one, and surprisingly, he had the upper hand. The leader of the men in black frowned, then waved his hand again, and five
more attacked Pang Yun.

Pang Yun was the son of Pang Yingtian, a renowned martial arts master in Qingzhou. During Pang Yingtian's lifetime, his Heaven-Splitting Palms and his
Unsharp Sword were famous throughout the land. Pang Yun inherited much of his skills, using his family's Unsharp Sword to withstand
the attacks of ten black-clad assassins.

Seeing Pang Yun's prowess, the leader of the black-clad assassins grew impatient with his men. Unable to restrain himself any longer,
he pulled out a gleaming black weapon from his robes, channeling his inner energy, and without even sparing his own men, aimed directly at
several vital points on Pang Yun's body.

With a cry of "Ah!", Pang Yun, having exhausted all his strength under the attack of ten men in black, had already
signaled to himself to be wary of the leader, yet he was still struck in a vital spot by the leader's hidden weapon, collapsing to his knees.
Incredulity filled his eyes: "Bone-crushing nail?! You, you are…"

At this moment, the leader finally spoke: "A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime. Pang Yun, do you understand?"
Saying this , he looked into Pang Yun's now understanding eyes, drew his sword, and plunged it into Pang Yun's chest, blood splattering everywhere.

Pang Jun, who was running with his mother on the run, inadvertently glanced back at his home. His extraordinary eyesight
allowed him to see his father lying on the ground, a sword piercing his chest. He cried out in anguish, "
Father !" Tang Yuxian, hearing her son's cry, also turned around and saw her husband killed by the bandits.
Overwhelmed with grief, she nearly fainted.

Tang Yuxian, pulling Pang Jun along, stumbled and staggered through the forest, desperate to escape. Suddenly, Tang Yuxian slipped, her foot
falling into thin air. Her left foot and leg landed flat on the ground, rendering her immobile. At that moment, both mother and son
faintly heard other people's voices and saw torchlight in the distance. Tang Yuxian looked at her son,
stroked Pang Jun's face, and said in a tearful voice, "Jun'er, hurry, Mother can't go any further. Hurry, don't worry about
me."

"Mother!"

"Hurry up, it'll be too late if we don't leave now!" Tang Yuxian shouted to her son, pushing and shoving him. "Go as
far away as possible!"

Pang Jun looked back every three steps, watching his mother walk further and further away until she could no longer see his figure.
Tang Yuxian, seeing that her son had disappeared without a trace, finally felt at ease. At this moment, the torches
were getting closer, and several men in black spotted Tang Yuxian and surrounded her. Some of them had lewd eyes and leaned
forward . Tang Yuxian's eyes were filled with sorrow. She pulled out her hairpin, pointed the sharp end at her jade neck, and prepared to stab it.

Suddenly, a whooshing sound rang out, and two sharp arrows flew out from nowhere, piercing
the throats of two men in black. They died instantly. Then, a group of guards in brocade armor suddenly appeared. The men in black
raised their swords to fight, but the guards were well-coordinated and numerous, and the group surrounding Tang Yuxian
was quickly killed. A man who seemed to be the leader approached Tang Yuxian and asked, "Madam, are you alright?"

Tang Yuxian looked at the leader, about to say that she wanted to find her son, but before she could speak, she felt a wave of dizziness...
He fainted and collapsed to the ground…

After leaving his mother, Pang Jun had been running for an unknown amount of time before finally stopping. He turned
back , trying to find the place where he had parted from his mother, or perhaps the flickering torchlight, but unfortunately, he
couldn't find it. He planned to return to that place to search for his mother, but just as he was about to set off,
a series of low growls came from the dense forest. In the depths of the darkness, several pairs of eyes as large as copper bells appeared. By
the moonlight , he could vaguely see that they were several vicious wolves, their jaws wide open, drops of saliva dripping onto
the ground, their eyes fixed on Pang Jun.

Although Pang Jun had studied literature and martial arts since childhood, and his father, Pang Yun, had begun teaching him the internal energy formula of the Sky-Splitting Palm last year
, his internal energy was still in the foundational stage. Moreover, he was now starving and thirsty. Let alone three wolves,
he might not be able to defeat even one. But he had no choice; if he didn't fight to the death, he would be devoured by wolves.
He had no choice but to grit his teeth, pull out a small knife passed down from his family, and protect himself.

Suddenly, a wolf swiftly took two steps back, then lowered its front legs, arched its body,
let out a long howl, and leaped into the air, its body tracing a long arc as it pounced on Pang Jun. Pang Jun
dodged , simultaneously thrusting his dagger forward. Unexpectedly, the wolf had feinted, landing safely
about ten feet to Pang Jun's side. Upon landing, it quickly retreated a few steps before pouncing again.

In several exchanges, Pang Jun narrowly avoided the wolf's attacks, but he gained no advantage either
, failing to inflict any damage on the wolf. However, his stamina was severely depleted. Facing the wolf
's next attack, Pang Jun steeled his resolve, no longer dodging, but instead thrusting his dagger forward. With a "ripping"
sound, the wolf's claws tore through his clothes, leaving three bloody gashes on his chest, while the wolf itself was killed
by the dagger piercing its throat.

After exhausting himself to kill one wolf, Pang Jun was at his last gasp. A night of relentless escape and
fighting wolves had left him too weak to even stand. Seeing the remaining two wolves slowly approaching, Pang Jun was helpless
. He thought to himself, "My parents risked their lives to create this chance for me to escape, yet I'll end up in their bellies. But
it's alright , Father, Mother, your son is here to join you." With that thought, he collapsed to the ground, closed his eyes,
and awaited death.

Suddenly, a clear, ringing bell rang out from the dense forest, attracting the attention of the two wolves. They warily watched
the sound, staring fiercely in the direction it came from. Soon after, a carriage approached from afar,
adorned with two bells—the very ones that had rang. A pretty woman sat in the carriage,
driving it. Seeing the situation by the roadside, she stopped.

A magnetic female voice came from inside the carriage: "Qingwen, why did you stop the carriage?"

The woman in the carriage stared at the two wolves and respectfully said to the woman inside, "Reporting to Your Majesty, there are three
jackals on the road, and a child who has fainted. The child seems to have killed one of the jackals."

"Oh? Interesting. Qingwen, bring the child up."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Qingwen responded and stood up. With two whooshing sounds, two hidden weapons struck
the two jackals simultaneously. The jackals' brains splattered on the spot, and they died a violent death. Then, she went over, picked up Pang Jun, and
handed him to the carriage curtain.

Then, a pair of smooth, white hands, like jade, reached out from the carriage and took Pang Jun from it.
A female voice inside said, "What a handsome child! Putting everything else aside, raising him, training him well, and then having him
obediently climb into bed and serve you would be a wonderful thing. Besides, judging from his physique, he is also suited for martial arts. It's decided then and there
. From today onwards, he will be my disciple. Do you understand?" "

This servant understands."

"Let's continue on our way."

"Yes." The carriage continued on its way, and the sound of bells rang out again, echoing through the mountains... In

the thirteenth year of the Jin Dynasty's Wude era, the family of the famous scholar Pang Yun was brutally murdered. The murderers were the notorious bandit gang
"Red Cloud Bandits," who had ravaged the Central Plains for many years. Pang Yun's son, Pang Jun, was nowhere to be found, while his wife, Tang Yuxian, was rescued by Prince Wei, Yang Tong, who had just returned victorious from a battle
. Luo Yizhang, the leader of the "Red Cloud Bandits," was personally killed by Li Changluo, the commander of Prince Wei's personal guards. From then on, the
"Red Cloud Bandits" became a disorganized mob and could no longer wreak havoc on the people.

Three months later, Prince Yang Tong of Wei suddenly proposed marriage to Tang Yuxian, who was temporarily residing in the Prince's residence, requesting to be taken as a concubine.
For some reason, the usually well-educated and reasonable Tang Yuxian actually agreed to Yang Tong's absurd request, becoming Prince Yang Tong's secondary wife,
second only to the principal wife, Lady Ma, in the household. At the beginning of the following year, Tang Yuxian gave birth to a daughter, named Yang Yue, who was bestowed
the title of Princess Yaoyue by imperial decree.

In the sixteenth year of the Wude era of the Jin Dynasty, the principal wife, Lady Ma, died of illness. In his grief,
Prince Yang Tong petitioned to make his secondary wife, Tang Yuxian, his principal wife. The emperor gladly granted the request. Thus, the two Tang sisters, one
elder and one younger, who had been the most beautiful women in the capital fifteen years earlier, became the principal wives of Prince Yang Tong and Emperor Yang Shao, respectively, becoming the most honored sisters in the land.

I. Arrival in Tianjing

in May of the 24th year of the Wude era of the Jin Dynasty. Tianjing,
the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty, was unusually bustling this year for two reasons. First, June 18th was Emperor Yang Shao's 40th birthday, and the surrounding vassal states and tribes
all sent envoys to offer their congratulations, hoping to find some benefits. Second, the triennial
civil and , and the candidates had arrived in Tianjing around late April or early May to prepare.
The civil examinations would begin at the end of May, and the military examinations in early June.

At the main gate of Tianjing, a handsome young man had just passed through the gate and entered the city. Leading his horse, he looked
up at the azure sky and muttered to himself, "Tianjing, I've finally arrived." A
sharp glint flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and walked towards the West Market of Tianjing.

The West Market was the location of the Tianjing market, home not only to the largest trading market in the Great Jin Dynasty but also numerous
inns. The young master arrived at the "Yunlai Inn," where a waiter approached and inquired, "Please come in, sir.
Are you here for a meal or lodging?"

The young master looked at the waiter and said, "I need a superior room, not the top-tier one, but with an
eight-immortal table , four lamps, and two chairs."

The waiter hesitated for a moment, then immediately smiled obsequiously, "Yes, yes, yes, please come in, sir. I'll show you to your room."

The waiter led the young master out of the inn's lobby to a circular corridor in the back courtyard, then through a
garden, to a room. He gestured "please" and said, "Please come in, sir."

The young master pushed open the door and entered. The innkeeper, who had just been greeting guests in the lobby, was now standing inside.
He bowed and said, "Greetings, Envoy. May I ask your honorable title and your rank in the sect?
What brings you to Tianjing?"

The young master took out a bronze token with a large "Protector" engraved on it and said calmly,
"I am Liu Jun, a disciple of the Holy Master."

The innkeeper was taken aback and immediately knelt down, bowing respectfully, "Your subordinate, Sun Chenggao, greets Protector Liu.
May I what brings you to the capital, sir?"

Sun Chenggao had heard of Liu Jun before. He was the Holy Master's direct disciple. The Holy Master had only two disciples:
one was his own daughter, and the other was this young man before him, only 16 years old. Few in the sect
had seen him, but he had been carrying out sect missions since he was 14, always completing them precisely and perfectly, including
last year's assassination of the renowned Jiangnan martial arts master, "Long-Haired Weituo"—Yue Tai.

With Yue Tai's martial arts skills, even if he were a prodigy, it would be impossible for a 15-year-old boy to
kill him so easily. Yet, he did it. After Yue Tai's death, no one in either the government or the martial arts world knew who the assassin was
. I only learned about it because I was the leader of the capital branch.

Liu Jun waved his hand and said, "It's nothing. I'm just participating in this year's imperial examination. I heard from my master that Yunlai
Inn is a property of the sect in the capital, so I came here to stay and say hello
. I'll leave after the examination."

Sun Chenggao asked obsequiously, "Great Protector, may I ask if you are participating in the civil or military examination?
So that I can prepare what you need."

"I'm participating in both this time, but there's no need to prepare anything. I can handle it myself.
Just find me a quiet room. As for the rest, just treat me as an ordinary guest."

"Understood, this room is prepared for the Protector. If there's nothing else, sir,
I'll take my leave."

Liu Jun nodded, waved his hand, and dismissed Sun Chenggao from the room. He found a seat, sat down, and
looked out the window, his heart filled with mixed emotions: Finally, he had arrived in Tianjing. After eleven years, he was going to see the
woman who had haunted his dreams. He was going to ask her personally why she had abandoned him back then. Her decision
had kept him in purgatory for ten years.

Pang Jun—no, he was now called Liu Jun—eleven years ago, after killing a jackal in the mountains, he collapsed
from exhaustion and was rescued by someone in a passing carriage. The woman in the carriage was none other than
the Holy Master who had just taken over as the leader of the "Immortal Sect"—Gong Qinxue.

The Immortal Cult was founded 40 years ago by Gong Jinxiong, a powerful figure in the underworld known as "Iron Claw Immortal." Back then, Gong
Jinxiong was a charming and talented man, skilled in both literature and martial arts. He always wore white robes and had a faint smile on his face, appearing exactly like
an immortal fallen to earth. However, he was actually a lecherous scoundrel. His internal energy came from the Tantric
dual cultivation method. While most lecherous scoundrels' martial arts were obtained by absorbing yin to replenish yang, making them only suitable for men, he
was able to modify it to achieve yin-yang complementarity, making it suitable for both men and women.

Gong Jinxiong acted with utter impunity, abducting and imprisoning any woman he fancied, and then using her sexual energy for his pleasure.
Among his victims were many renowned women in the martial arts world, such as Wan Xiaohong, the wife of the Huashan Sect's leader,
and Zhu Chen, the "Bamboo Sword" disciple of the Emei Sect. Initially, no one knew who had abducted these women until
Wan Xiaohong escaped from Gong Jinxiong's captivity. Only then did the world learn what had happened, and several martial arts masters
launched a campaign to rescue the imprisoned women.

However, nearly three years had passed since the first woman disappeared and was rescued. Even
Zhu Chen, known as "the most beautiful woman in Sichuan," had given birth to a daughter for Gong Jinxiong. Ultimately, Gong Jinxiong was severely injured and
disappeared . Three years later, he established the "Immortal Cult," specifically recruiting members from the underworld and heretical sects.

Twelve years ago, Gong Jinxiong's old injuries recurred, and he died after a month, leaving behind his daughter Gong Qinxue
and granddaughter Gong Ziyun. The sect's higher-ups, eager to seize the position of Holy Leader, plotted against him. However
, Gong Qinxue, whom the sect members considered "only interested in sensual pleasures with men," used her profound martial arts skills and ruthless methods
to kill all the high-ranking members who were trying to usurp the throne. The sect members were terrified and submitted to her. But they secretly whispered that
before his death, Gong Jinxiong used a dual cultivation technique to pass on his life's internal energy to Gong Qinxue. As for
the method , well...

Since Gong Jinxiong established the Immortal Sect, he had maintained a very low profile, conducting everything in secret. It
was more like a criminal organization than a sect. After Gong Qinxue inherited the sect, she continued to act discreetly, like her father,
secretly accumulating strength. Therefore, almost no major sect in the martial arts world paid any attention to the Immortal Sect.

Pang Jun was rescued by Gong Qinxue years ago. After waking up, Gong Qinxue asked him about his background. He told her his
name was Liu Jun. However, this did not escape Gong Qinxue's notice. Combining this with
the news of the massacre of Pang Yun's entire family at Xianyun Manor, and observing Pang Jun's clothing, she immediately exposed that Pang Jun was not called Liu Jun, but was Pang Yun's biological
son. However, she did not care about Pang Jun's lie, and simply said, "That's fine. From now on, you can
be called Liu Jun, so that your name won't cause trouble. From today onwards, you are mine." "Disciple, you must always
respect me. I will teach you martial arts, which you can use to take revenge when you grow up."

Without hesitation, Pang Jun immediately knelt down, bowed to Gong Qinxue, and became her disciple. For eleven years, Gong
Qinxue had been diligently teaching Pang Jun both literature and martial arts, and also encouraging him to practice the Pang family's martial arts diligently, so that
he could integrate the two styles. Moreover, Pang Jun was a natural talent for martial arts, so his martial arts progressed rapidly.
In just ten years, he successfully challenged and became the new "Vermilion Bird Protector" of the Immortal Sect.

The leader of the Immortal Sect was called the Holy Lord, and under the Holy Lord were four protectors: Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise. The seven stars of the Big Dipper were
ranked according to their martial arts prowess. As long as your martial arts were powerful enough, you could challenge the Holy Lord. The higher your status, the more resources you enjoyed in the sect.
Pang Jun's position as Vermilion Bird Protector already ranked fourth in the sect.

Besides, as Pang Jun grew older, he became increasingly handsome. Gong Qinxue, in front of Pang Jun, never
shied away from having intimate relations with other women, even laying down a clause for him: "The day you become one of the Seven Stars or a Protector of the Immortal Sect,
you can climb into Master's bed. Then you can do whatever you want with him. But
before , you cannot touch any other woman." Thus, in the year Pang Jun turned fourteen, he defeated the last of the Seven Stars.
That very night, he became Gong Qinxue's lover, losing his virginity
to her.

Now, Pang Jun is the Vermilion Bird Protector of the Immortal Sect. Besides his master, Gong Qinxue, only
the Azure Dragon Protector "Thousand Poison Swordsman" Fu Yuanhao and the White Tiger Protector remain. The Holy Master's daughter, Gong Ziyun, is more skilled than him .
As for his master Gong Qinxue's bedroom, he can spend the night with her if she agrees.

Of course, Gong Qinxue is quite satisfied with her disciple. His literary talent, martial arts skills, appearance
, and physique are all top-notch. More importantly, the child is obedient, deeply infatuated with her body,
and his over seven-inch, hard, and thick member brings her pleasure. As for when he was young, being
thrown into the wilderness to find his way out, deliberately bullied by sect masters, or locked in
a cage to fight wolves, were all for his training.

Pang Jun kept reflecting on how he had survived the past eleven years. Meanwhile, the woman—his mother,
Tang Yuxian—had driven him away and become the Princess of Wei, enjoying
a life of luxury and pleasure. He wondered why she had done such a thing. However, Pang Jun was also grateful to Tang Yuxian: "If it weren't for
what you did back then, how could I be who I am today? So, my beautiful mother, let
me fulfill my filial duty, hehe."

Thinking of the woman, he also thought of his master, Gong Qinxue. Every time he made love with Gong Qinxue, it was an exquisite
experience, not to mention the dual cultivation process between master and disciple. Unfortunately, although his senior sister, Gong Ziyun, was as licentious and wanton as her mother
, his master had ordered that he must defeat her before he could have sex with her;
otherwise, he could try a threesome with her.

One afternoon, Pang Jun's mind wandered to all sorts of things. He planned to secretly return to Xianyun Manor
to find the family's martial arts manuals to improve his skills, and even investigate the truth behind his family's
massacre He also planned to spend this time in Tianjing stealing women and playing with the
wives and daughters of high-ranking officials, and to find a way to take revenge on his heartless mother…

II.

At dinner time, Pang Jun refused Sun Chenggao's suggestion to "bring the food to his room," intending to
eat in the main hall and use his ears to gather information about the imperial examinations.

He ordered a pot of Zhuyeqing wine, a steamed carp, and two side dishes, drinking and eating
while listening to the conversations of those dining in the main hall.

One person said, "I heard that many influential people have come to this year's martial arts examination."

Another said, "Isn't it always the same for the imperial examinations? Every time, many influential people participate
. The major sects need connections in the court to maintain their influence in the government and the military. Smaller sects,
if they accidentally produce a Jinshi (a successful candidate in the
highest imperial examination), gain prestige and their status rises. The court also wants to use this to influence the martial arts sects."

"This year is different. In previous years, even the major sects only sent a handful of people, scattered throughout.
This year, I heard that apart from Wudang and Shaolin (the Taoist and Buddhist sects) and a group of women from Emei, all the other major
sects have sent disciples."

"Oh? Is that so? Who exactly is participating in this year's martial arts examination?"

"Listen up, my brother-in-law works at the Martial Arts Examination Academy. He said that among those who participated in this year's examination are
Liu Yulong, the second-ranked disciple of Pan Daoren, the head of Qingcheng Mountain; Yu Lingfeng, the eldest
disciple ; Shangguan Yi, the top illegitimate son of the Shangguan family in Jiangnan; and
Qin Yi, the son of Qin Wanjun, the current commander of the Imperial Guards..." The diner rattled off the names of the prominent figures in this year's martial arts examination as if they were his own treasures
. In total, there were about twenty or so.

As Pang Jun listened, he calculated his chances of winning against these people. In the past two years, Pang
Jun had traveled all over the country to carry out missions for the sect and had met many people. Among these twenty or so people, apart from
Yu Lingfeng , Qin Yi, and Shangguan Yi, he had a general understanding of the level of martial arts of these people.
In general, none of the people he knew posed any threat to him, especially that "Fan Lu Ya"
Liu Yulong , who was all talk and no action. He was only praised because the Liu family of Western Shu, to which Liu Yulong belonged, was a famous family in the area. The
unscrupulous sect leader of Qingcheng Mountain, Pan Daoren, had only praised Liu Yulong to curry favor with the Liu family. In reality, he was not worth worrying about.

As for Yu Lingfeng, Mu Qi's martial arts skills have always been unparalleled in Songshan. However, because he was so devoted to martial arts
, he relinquished the position of sect leader to his junior brother, Zuo Xuanzhen, while he continued to practice and teach his disciples every day. It is said that his martial arts skills
rank among the top twenty in the martial arts world. His outstanding disciple, Yu Lingfeng, also became famous at a young age. Under
the tutelage of Mu Qi, a man of such a monotonous and serious nature, he is unlikely to be a pushover.

Shangguan Yi, on the other hand, became famous three years ago when the Shangguan family assisted the prefect of Zhejiang in suppressing the bandit group "Flying Eagle's Den." He
killed three of the twelve leaders of "Flying Eagle's Den" in succession, thus gaining fame throughout the land. Although the people of Flying Eagle's Den
were not considered top martial arts masters, Shangguan Yi's ability to kill three leaders under attack from all sides is not to be underestimated.

Then there's Qin Yi, who's truly a mystery. Qin Wanjun, the commander of the Imperial Guard, is known as the "Number One Martial Artist
of the Dynasty," having made outstanding contributions to protecting the Emperor's safety for many years. Moreover,
when and Cavalry, capturing the General from among hundreds of guards
. This demonstrates his exceptional martial arts skills. Given his family's strong martial arts background, Qin Yi might very well be a master.

Of course, besides these disciples of prestigious sects, there are many more unnamed masters hidden
among them. We must not be careless or underestimate anyone in the world.

Just then, two men and a woman entered the Yunlai Inn. One man was
imposing and tall, with sharp, domineering eyes. The other man was eight feet tall, broad-shouldered, and had thick arms
that seemed capable of splitting mountains. The woman was charming and lovely, with rosy cheeks and
luscious , radiating youthful vitality.

As the arrogant man entered the inn, he pulled out a silver ingot and tossed it in front of the innkeeper, saying, "Innkeeper, give us
three rooms first, then bring the food to my room." Upon seeing the silver ingot, the innkeeper, Sun Chenggao, immediately
greeted the three of them as if they were his own father. His mercenary manner made Pang Jun want to laugh.

"Alright, alright, sirs, this way please,"

Sun Chenggao waved his hand and said, "Xiao Si, quickly, rooms number one, two, and three in the back courtyard."

At this moment, the diner who had spoken earlier whispered, "See those three? The one in front is 'Panlong Sword' Yu
Lingfeng, next to him is his junior brother, 'Zhang Fei Sword' Meng Bai, and that woman is their
junior sister , 'Long-Haired Weituo's' granddaughter, 'Saiyue Woman' Yue Siwan. Hehe, that Yue Siwan is really pretty.
Judging by her looks, her two senior brothers must have fucked her countless times... Ouch!"

The diner who had spoken carelessly earlier now had a bloody welt on his face, and
a . Yu Lingfeng looked at the two men with a frosty expression and said, "If you talk nonsense again,
next time I'll have your lips strung together. Hmph, junior brother and sister, let's go." With that, he turned and left the hall
with Meng Bai and Yue Siwan without looking back. The two diners, who had caused trouble with their words, didn't dare linger, quickly paid their bill
, and left the inn. Those left behind burst into laughter.

Oh? Yue Tai's granddaughter? Yue Siwan? Watching Yue Siwan walk away, Pang Jun thought to himself: "Last year I
killed Yue Tai, and today, seeing how lovely Yue Siwan is, I must have a taste, just as a bit of entertainment."

In truth, with Pang Jun's martial arts skills, let alone last year, even now, if they fought fairly, he would never be able to defeat
Yue Tai, who had been famous in the martial arts world for thirty years. However, he had the advantage of not being caught off guard; Pang Jun discovered Yue Tai's secret:
Yue Tai was having an affair with his daughter-in-law, Pan Tong, and even Yue Tai's granddaughter, Yue Siwan
, was born from their adultery! Nineteen years ago, Pan Tong, then a disciple of the Taishan Sect, admired her uncle, "Long-Haired Weituo"
Yue Tai , and offered herself to him. They fell in love and became pregnant. Yue Tai, unwilling to tarnish his reputation, arranged
for his son to propose to Pan Tong, thus concealing their affair.

The whole affair seemed perfect until a major flaw appeared:
the doctor who diagnosed Pan Tong's pregnancy happened to have a nephew who worked as a menial laborer for the Taishan Sect. He recognized
Yue Tai , but dared not speak. It wasn't until Yue Tai murdered the doctor's entire family that he finally became
frightened and fled the Taishan Sect that very night. After much wandering, he became a contact for the Zhexian Sect's missions.

Following his lead, Pang Jun stalked Pan Tong for over a month, learning that although she was thirty-six,
she desperately wanted a son, especially
one for her father-in-law and lover, Yue Tai. He disguised himself as a traveling healer and staked out the Guanyin Temple, a place associated with fertility. In desperation
, Pan Tong gritted her teeth and believed Pang Jun's sweet talk, buying him a box of ointment which she then
applied to her genitals during her intimate moments with Yue Tai.

When Yue Tai and Pan Tong were having an affair, the ointment would seep into Yue Tai's body through the act of sexual intercourse, slowly corroding the true energy in his dantian like
termites . Three days later, on Yue Tai
's way to his secret meeting place with Pan Tong again, Pang Jun suddenly attacked with overwhelming force, killing Yue Tai in one fell swoop, and then vanished. He was certain that
Pan Tong wouldn't utter a word; if she did, she would lose everything. Who would want a withered flower
? If she didn't speak, she would still be the Lady Yue of the Yue family in Jiangnan.

At that time, Pan Tong was still a beautiful and charming woman, and her daughter, Yue Siwan, was no less
stunning. Having missed out on Pan Tong's pleasures in Jiangnan, he was determined to have his
fill .

The night was cool and still. In Room 1 of the Xuan section of the Yunlai Inn, a dramatic scene of human depravity was unfolding.
Yu Lingfeng, the cold-faced "Panlong Sword" from that afternoon, lay naked and relaxed on the bed. His
charming junior sister, Yue Siwan, was also naked, sitting on his lap. Her small hands supported
her chest, her slender waist twisting and her pert buttocks swaying up and down. Yu Lingfeng's penis was thrusting
in and out of her.

"Mmm...mmm...Senior brother...your big cock...it feels so...good...Wan'er...Wan'er
is going to be...fucked...to pieces by...Senior brother's...big cock..." The beautiful Yue Siwan uttered
obscene and lewd words. Her body swayed, and each time her buttocks landed, they
collided with Yu Lingfeng's groin, producing a crisp "slap slap slap" sound.

Yu Lingfeng held Yue Siwan's waist with one hand and covered her small breasts with the other, kneading the
girl's small but firm breasts. He laughed and said, "Junior Sister Yue, you're such a little slut, so
eager to seduce your senior brother. Is it because we've been busy traveling these past few days, and your senior brother hasn't given you a few more beatings with his penis, that your pussy is itching?"

Yue Siwan smiled seductively and said, "Hmm...yes...Siwan's little slutty pussy...needs to be
fucked by senior brother every day...to feel good...oh oh...senior brother...faster...fuck me harder...Siwan...Siwan
is going to lose it...oh oh..."

"Hmm, senior brother is coming too, Junior Sister Yue, you little slut, senior brother is going to fuck you to death. I'll shoot all my semen
into you, let senior brother fuck your little belly until it's big, and give senior brother a fat, white son, oh..." The two reached
orgasm at the same time. A stream of hot fluid gushed out of Yue Siwan's pussy, and at the same time, Yu Lingfeng's penis also shot out a stream of hot semen into the
girl's vagina.

After the climax, Yue Siwan lay on top of Yu Lingfeng, tracing the lines of his chest with her fingers,
and said , "Senior brother, junior sister is completely yours now. You must treat me well from now on, or what will I
do?"

Yu Lingfeng stroked her jade-like back and said gently, "Good junior sister, don't worry. After I pass the martial arts examination this time
, I will personally go to Jiangnan to propose marriage to Uncle Pan and marry you. Alright, it's getting late. I have to
meet guests tomorrow, so let's go back first. It won't be good if someone sees you coming out of my room tomorrow." Yu Lingfeng patted
Yue Siwan's bottom, signaling her to leave the room. Yue Siwan had no choice but to pout and reluctantly put on her clothes and leave
Yu Lingfeng's room.

After Yue Siwan left, Yu Lingfeng's gentle expression vanished. He sneered to himself,
"Hmph, you little slut, don't think I don't know you're having an affair with Meng Bai and Chen Yihui too. You want to be my
wife? Do you really think I'm stupid? I only took a liking to you before because you had Grandmaster Yue's backing. Now? Unless you and
Grandmaster Pan and her daughter serve me together, I might consider making you two concubines."

As for Yue Siwan, she walked back to her room, filled with anxiety and uncertainty, completely unaware of her impending
fate.

[The End]

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