The Legend of Swordsman: The Rise of the Storm

(I) Sudden Change

It was another snowy and cold day, yet Blackwood Cliff was brightly lit, bustling with activity.

"Wishing Master Xiang boundless happiness and longevity!" A cheer rang out. Today was Master Xiang Wentian's 70th birthday.

The main hall of Blackwood Cliff was filled with guests who had come to offer their congratulations. In recent years, Xiang Wentian had drastically changed the Sun Moon Sect's previous ways, and with
the help of the great hero Linghu Chong, he had even turned enemies into friends with renowned sects like Shaolin and Wudang. Therefore, almost every major sect in the martial arts world had sent representatives to present their gifts.

"Everyone, please be quiet! Master Xiang is about to announce something!" The speaker was nearly thirty years old, with piercing eyes, clearly a
master of internal martial arts. In recent years, many new talents had emerged in the martial arts world, and this man was one of the best among them, the head of Xiang Wentian's nine disciples, "Azure Dragon Hand" Sima Jue.

Sima Jue is intelligent and capable, highly regarded by Xiang Wentian. He currently serves as the head of the Punishment Hall of the Sun Moon Sect and also holds the position of Left Protector. In
recent years Xiang Wentian has been traveling extensively, leaving all sect affairs to the two protectors. Sima Jue is fair and easygoing, enjoying greater
support from the sect members than the Right Protector, Chu Nantian. Therefore, he is widely considered the successor to Xiang Wentian as the leader of the Sun Moon Sect.

Previously, rumors circulated that Xiang Wentian would retire from the martial world after his seventieth birthday, passing the leadership to Sima Jue. Today, Xiang Wentian has something to announce, leading
many to speculate that it concerns this matter. However, for some reason, he appears troubled, his brows furrowed.

At this moment, the white-haired old man sitting in the main hall stands up. Needless to say, this man is none other than
Xiang Wentian .

Xiang Wentian clasped his hands in a fist salute to the crowd: "Gentlemen, what virtue or ability do I possess to trouble you all to come from afar to celebrate my birthday? Today, I have something to announce, and I ask that
you all bear witness."

Everyone said, "Master

Xiang, there's no need for such formalities." Xiang Wentian laughed and said, "Actually, I'm sure you all already know what I'm announcing today. It is that I intend to pass on the position of Master to someone else, and that person is
..." At this point, Xiang Wentian paused, looked around the hall, and fixed his gaze on Sima Jue, slowly saying, "Sima Jue...
"

This was already expected by everyone, so they all raised their cups, ready to congratulate Sima Jue. However, Sima Jue turned pale and knelt before
Xiang Wentian , trembling as he said, "This disciple is incompetent and cannot shoulder this heavy responsibility. Right Envoy Chu is virtuous and wise, and will surely bring glory to our sect. I humbly request Master to pass on the position of sect leader
to him."

Everyone was surprised to hear this, but then assumed that Sima Jue was declining the position to show his selflessness. A man beside Xiang Wentian laughed and said, "Nephew Sima, since Brother Xiang
has chosen you as the sect leader, he must believe in your abilities. I think you don't need to refuse!"

Everyone looked and saw that this man was none other than Linghu Chong, a close friend of Xiang Wentian and a respected hero in the martial arts world.

Xiang Wentian stroked his beard and smiled, "Yes, Jue'er, I have never misjudged anyone in my life. I believe the Sun Moon Sect will surely flourish under your leadership."

Sima Jue gave a bitter smile and said, "Master, you don't know, but I have been unwell lately and am truly unable to shoulder this great responsibility. Right Envoy Chu is exceptionally loyal and brave. I
believe you should pass the leadership to him..."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Wentian gazed at Sima Jue and slowly said, "Jue'er, is there something troubling you?"

Sima Jue shook his head and remained silent.

Xiang Wentian turned and called out, "Right Envoy Chu!"

A middle-aged scholar in a blue robe and a square cloth headdress approached from behind him, bowing and asking, "What are your orders, Master?" Xiang Wentian

asked, "Do you know why Left Envoy Sima declined?"

Chu Nantian replied, "This subordinate does not know."

Xiang Wentian stared at Chu Nantian and asked, "You truly do not know?"

Chu Nantian said, "This subordinate truly does not know."

At this moment, Sima Jue raised his head and said, "Master, it has nothing to do with anyone else, it is truly your disciple…this disciple…"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and said in a voice almost inaudible to himself, "This disciple has decided to withdraw from the martial world…"

Upon hearing this, everyone was astonished.

It should be known that Sima Jue's reputation in the martial world had risen rapidly in recent years, and given that he had just turned thirty, his future seemed limitless. To say that he was withdrawing from the martial world at this time was truly unbelievable.

"I originally intended to inform Master in advance, but Master has been away for many years and has been busy catching up with Uncle Linghu these past few days, so..."

Xiang Wentian looked at Sima Jue and asked, "Are you serious?"

Sima Jue replied, "I would never dare to utter a single falsehood!"

Xiang Wentian sighed, "Since that's the case, I won't force you. Alas, let's discuss this matter later!"

He then clasped his hands in a fist salute to everyone, "Excuse me, everyone, I still need to consider the matter of the sect leader. I'm feeling a bit unwell, so I'll take my leave now."
With that, he turned and went into the inner room.

Seeing this, some of the people in the hall who knew better left, while others, like the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, continued to make a ruckus and drink loudly in the hall.

Meanwhile, after Linghu Chong and his wife Ren Yingying returned to their guest room, Linghu Chong remained deeply troubled. Ren Yingying said, "Brother Chong, are you still thinking about what happened earlier...
"

Linghu Chong nodded, "Yingying, don't you think it's a bit strange? Why did Sima Jue do that today?"

Yingying said, "I also think it's strange. Brother Chong, do you think there's something odd about it?"

Linghu Chong nodded and suddenly laughed.

Yingying asked in surprise, "Brother Chong, what are you laughing at?"

Linghu Chong said, "It's so strange, really so strange."

Yingying was stunned, "Brother Chong, did you find something wrong?"

Linghu Chong laughed, "I mean you're strange."

Yingying was even more puzzled, "Brother Chong, what's strange about me?"

Linghu Chong laughed, "You and I have been married for almost twenty years and only have one son, Jian'er, but we make love every day! Isn't that strange?"

Yingying blushed, "You're so naughty!" She pounced on Linghu Chong, ready to hit him, but Linghu Chong grabbed her and she let out a soft gasp as their lips met
in .

Linghu Chong's tongue explored Yingying's mouth, while his hands roamed freely over her body. Yingying, panting, clung to Linghu
Chong gently tugged at her waist, and her skirt, along with the sash, came undone and fell to the ground. Yingying struggled to escape Linghu Chong's tongue,
crying out, "No! We're not at home! Someone will see!"

Linghu Chong, however, wouldn't allow it. He immediately carried Yingying to the bed, laughing, "Who dares to peek into our Miss Ren's wedding night?" He then reached out and unbuttoned Yingying's
top , kneading her breasts through her bodice. Yingying felt her body go limp, her eyes closed, and she embraced Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong grasped Yingying's left breast through her clothes with his right hand, while his left hand naturally touched her lower body. "Hey, Yingying, you're wet down there again!" Linghu Chong teased Yingying
deliberately . "Is it itchy?"

Yingying felt an emptiness deep inside her vagina, while her clitoris was unbearably itchy as her husband's fingers teased it. As the saying goes, a woman is like a wolf in her thirties and a tiger in her forties.
Yingying was in her mid-thirties, and she couldn't resist her husband's teasing. In no time, she was panting and her cheeks were flushed. "Brother Chong, I want..."

Hearing Yingying's request, Linghu Chong was excited and immediately took off his clothes and climbed onto the bed. At this moment, Yingying had also stripped herself naked, their two
naked bodies pressed tightly together.

Linghu Chong greedily licked Yingying's nipples with his tongue, while his hands were not idle either, continuing to use his right thumb and forefinger to twist the
small clitoris between Yingying's labia. Yingying twisted her body, grasping Linghu Chong's penis and stroking it back and forth.

"Brother Chong, it feels so good!... Yingying wants..."

Linghu Chong felt that Yingying's labia were full of lustful fluid. On a whim, he bent down and began to lick Yingying's labia. His tongue
rubbed and gradually advanced towards her vagina.

"Oh... Brother Chong..." Yingying cried out, and as Linghu Chong's tongue went deeper, her body twisted more and more violently, her breasts rising and falling.

"Oh..." Suddenly, Linghu Chong felt a burning sensation on the tip of his tongue, and a salty liquid rushed onto his face. It turned out that Yingying had already climaxed.

(II)

Linghu Chong laughed, "Yingying, look at you, you're so excited."

Yingying just let out a soft moan and didn't answer. Linghu Chong licked his lips and laughed, "Ignoring me?

Then I'll get serious!" Saying that, he sat up, lifted Yingying's legs high with his hands, and thrust his waist.

"Oh..." Yingying let out a soft moan, and Linghu Chong's big cock was already inserted. Yingying's lower body was already very wet, and Linghu Chong felt
extremely comfortable as he thrust, so he couldn't help but speed up.

"Oh... Brother Chong... you're killing me... oh..."

"Yingying... oh..."

With the thrusting of his big cock, Yingying twisted her buttocks to meet him, her two plump labia rhythmically turning outwards, occasionally making a "tsk tsk" sound.

"Brother Chong... oh... faster..." Yingying rubbed her breasts hard, letting out bursts of moaning.

"...Yingying..."

...

The two never imagined that while they were making love in bed, a huge change was taking place on Blackwood Cliff...

...

After returning to his residence, "Wentian Residence," from the main hall, Xiang Wentian plopped down in a chair and downed a jug of wine in one go. He found it very
strange that Sima Jue would refuse to become the leader, especially in front of so many people.

"There must be something wrong here!" he muttered to himself, "Could it be that he..." Xiang Wentian suddenly stood up and shouted, "Someone come here!"

A follower entered from outside: "Leader, what are your orders?"

"Bring Sima Jue here immediately!"

"Yes!" The follower responded and left. Xiang Wentian sighed, sat down, and continued drinking. In the blink of an eye, he had finished the entire jug of wine.

"Damn it, why hasn't Jue'er arrived yet!" he cursed impatiently, then shouted, "Someone come here!"

But this time, no one responded for a long time. "Damn it, everyone's dead! Someone come here!" Xiang Wentian raised his voice.

"Ha..." After a burst of wild laughter, a man in blue robes walked in: "Master Xiang, are you calling for someone?"

Xiang Wentian looked closely: "It's you? What are you doing here?"

"Today is the Master's birthday, and I have come to invite the Master to stay at 'Huangshi Cave' for a few days." The man in blue robes sneered: "Master, please come in!"

"Huangshi Cave!" Xiang Wentian was furious upon hearing this. Huangshi Cave was the place where the Sun Moon Sect imprisoned serious criminals. It was known as one of the two great secret
prisons of the sect, along with the dungeon of Plum Manor in Jiangnan. Not many people knew about it. This man's words were obviously the same as Dongfang Bubai's scheme back then. He immediately shouted: "What did you say?! Chu Nantian,
you... you want to rebel?!"

The newcomer was none other than Chu Nantian, the Right Envoy of the Sun Moon Sect.

"That's right, I do want to rebel." Chu Nantian laughed. "Master, don't be angry. Actually, it's all your fault. Why did you choose that
brat as the master? What do I lack compared to him? Just because he's your disciple and I'm not?"

Xiang Wentian was furious. "What nonsense are you spouting!" As he spoke, he stood up and raised his palm to strike. Chu Nantian didn't dodge. "Slap!" Xiang Wentian's palm struck Chu Nantian squarely
in the chest.

"Haha!" Chu Nantian looked at Xiang Wentian nonchalantly: "I heard that the Western Region martial arts master Ouyang Feng left behind a 'Power-Stealing, Soul-Destroying, and Life-Severing Powder.'
After taking it, a person will lose all their martial arts skills, and also..." He deliberately leaned closer to Xiang Wentian and whispered, "It makes one feel like they are in heaven and death, and finally dies. Master, you didn't
just drink this pot of wine on the table, did you?"

He deliberately bowed his head in feigned fear and said, "This subordinate deserves to die. That pot of wine was drugged. This subordinate brought it specifically to show the Master, but I was careless and
forgot to tell the Master. Please forgive me, Master."

"You..." Xiang Wentian felt a heat all over his body, and his mind went blank: "What do you want?" Before he could finish speaking, he felt a wave of dizziness and
collapsed .

"How is it? Haha," Chu Nantian laughed, "This subordinate just wanted to invite the leader to have some fun, hahaha..." He waved his hand, "Guards, please escort
the leader on his way!"

"Yes!" Several men in black entered from outside, grabbed Xiang Wentian, and carried him to a large cart outside...

...

After an unknown amount of time, Xiang Wentian woke up amidst a burst of laughter. He slowly opened his eyes.

"Leader Xiang, you're awake?"

"Haha, Xiang Wentian is awake!"

Xiang Wentian looked around and saw that he was surrounded by a group of people, with Chu Nantian at the head.

"Leader, how are you? Are you alright, old man?"

Xiang Wentian opened his mouth, "Ptooey!" and spat at Chu Nantian. Chu Nantian dodged, and the spit landed on the face of someone behind him.

"You dare spit on me, you son of a bitch!" The man threw a punch, "I'll kill you!"

"Hey, stop!" Chu Nantian stopped him, "How can you be so rude to our Sect Leader Xiang!

When the Sect Leader's wife arrives, be careful your life won't be in danger!"

Xiang Wentian was shocked, "Chu Nantian, what nonsense are you talking about? What Sect Leader's wife?"

Chu Nantian laughed, "Sect Leader, if you don't want people to know, then don't do it in the first place. Do you really think no one knows about your affair with the Lushan Sword Maiden Mo Wanqing?"

"You..." Xiang Wentian felt a jolt run through his body. It turned out that Mo Wanqing, the swordswoman from Mount Lu, was
someone he had met thirteen years ago in the Jiangnan region. The two fell in love at first sight, secretly married, and already had a daughter. The reason Xiang Wentian kept this secret was because he knew the dangers of the martial world and feared it would harm Mo Wanqing.
Therefore, their relationship had always been kept secret, and Mo Wanqing hadn't even attended Xiang Wentian's birthday celebration.

Originally, Xiang Wentian planned to pass on the leadership of the sect to Sima Jue and then retire from the martial world with Mo Wanqing and her daughter. Unexpectedly… only Xiang Wentian's close friends,
Linghu Chong and his wife, knew about this. Today, Chu Nantian revealed it, causing Xiang Wentian to panic. He cried out, "Don't do anything rash!" "

Rashly?" Chu Nantian laughed. "Sect Leader, you know I always act according to the rules; I won't do anything rash."

Just then, a scream came from outside. Chu Nantian laughed, "Sect Leader, Madam is here!"

"Wow, Sect Leader's wife is so beautiful!"

"And the little girl too!"

Amidst lewd laughter, the people surrounding Xiang Wentian dispersed, and Xiang Wentian saw the love of his life—Mo Wanqing and her daughter.

Mo Wanqing also saw Xiang Wentian. She screamed and rushed forward, hugging him tightly. "Brother Tian, what's wrong? Are you alright?" Seeing this, her daughter also
ran to her father's side, sobbing.

"I'm fine, what are you all doing here?" Xiang Wentian forced a smile to comfort his wife.

"They said you were seriously injured..." Mo Wanqing cried, "How could they treat you like this?" She turned around and glared at Chu Nantian, "Why don't you
release him right now? He's your leader!"

"Leader?" Chu Nantian laughed loudly, "I'm the leader now!"

Mo Wanqing gritted her teeth and flew forward to strike Chu Nantian with a palm.

"Oh, you're really going for it!" Chu Nantian laughed, blocking the attack with his left hand and pulling with his right. Mo Wanqing felt a surge of force and lost her balance,
falling towards Chu Nantian.

"Oh dear, Madam, hold on!" Chu Nantian caught Mo Wanqing with his left hand and hugged her with his right, kissing her on the cheek, "So fragrant!"
As he spoke, his left hand moved swiftly, pressing eleven acupoints on Mo Wanqing's body. Mo Wanqing felt numb all over and couldn't move.

"You bastard, let go of my mother!" Xiang Wentian's daughter rushed forward, but Chu Nantian swung his left hand, knocking her unconscious in mid-air and causing her to fall to the ground.

Xiang Wentian shouted, "You surnamed Chu, now that Xiang Wentian is in your hands, you can do whatever you want with him, just don't make things difficult for my family, release them now!"

"Master, how could I make things difficult for your family?" Chu Nantian lewdly laughed, "The Master's wife is so beautiful, I'm too busy spoiling her! Isn't that right?"

"Yes, the Master's wife is as beautiful as a flower, we will definitely serve her well." "

And the young lady is not bad either, look, she's only so young, but her breasts are almost as big as the Master's wife's."

...

The others echoed, and a series of lewd words came over, making Xiang Wentian's veins bulge and his eyes blaze with fire.

"Ha, the leader is angry!" Chu Nantian reached out and patted Xiang Wentian's face. "Leader, don't be so petty."

Xiang Wentian was furious and suddenly bit Chu Nantian's hand. "Ah!" Chu Nantian pulled his hand back, only to see blood everywhere, a piece of flesh had been
bitten off .

"Damn it, how dare you bite me!" Chu Nantian roared, suddenly drawing a sword from the waist of one of the men beside him and slashing at Xiang Wentian. A scream rang
out as Xiang Wentian's left hand was severed by Chu Nantian.

"No!" Mo Wanqing cried out, "Please, let him go!"

"Let him go!" Chu Nantian stared at Mo Wanqing. The woman in front of him was not old, only in her early thirties, with fair skin, thick lips, and a
voluptuous , a typical middle-aged beauty. "Alright, I'll let him go, but..." Chu Nantian leered, "You have to listen to me."

"This..." Mo Wanqing hesitated for a moment, then Chu Nantian snorted coldly and raised his knife to slash at Xiang Wentian again.

"No! I'll listen to you, don't kill him!"

Hearing this, Chu Nantian laughed, handed the knife to someone else, and released Mo Wanqing's sealed acupoints.

"Good!" Chu Nantian nodded, "Then please, Madam, take off your clothes!"

"Take off my clothes?" Mo Wanqing's face flushed red upon hearing this.

"Hurry up, or else..." A cultist raised his knife, pointing it at Xiang Wentian.

"Sister Jing, no!..." Xiang Wentian muttered.

"No!" Chu Nantian struck out with a palm, hitting Xiang Wentian squarely in the chest. Xiang Wentian spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Stop hitting him!" Mo Wanqing cried out, "I'll take it off, I'll take it off." Saying this, she slowly stood up, murmuring, "Brother Tian, I'm sorry, for you,
I've disregarded everything."

Mo Wanqing closed her eyes, unbuckled her belt, and her brown skirt revealed a mature, beautiful woman's body to everyone.

(III)

Mo Wanqing shyly covered her breasts and genitals with her hands, lowering her head.

Chu Nantian laughed loudly, "Madam, you've been through this, why be shy! Take your hands off, let me see." Mo Wanqing had no choice but to lower her hands, her two
firm breasts proudly standing before everyone.

"Wow, so big!"

"It must feel so good to touch!"

Chu Nantian and the others teased. Mo Wanqing's nose stung, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

From the day she discovered her chest began to swell, she had never let anyone see her naked body, except in front of Xiang Wentian. Now, she was forced
to expose herself in front of a group of men… Thinking of this, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Oh, crying!" Chu Nantian walked up to her: "Madam, why are you crying? Are you heartbroken? Let me rub it for you." As he spoke, Chu Nantian
reached out and touched Mo Wanqing's breast.

"You… what are you doing?" Mo Wanqing instinctively dodged.

"Hmph!" Chu Nantian's face darkened: "Didn't you say you would listen to me? What, you want to go back on your word?"

"I…" Mo Wanqing glanced at her husband, who was tied to the pillar and barely clinging to life, and gritted her teeth: "I…

will obey."

"That's more like it!" Chu Nantian put one arm around Mo Wanqing, and with the other hand, he brazenly kneaded her breast. Mo Wanqing felt as if an icy hand
was roaming over her chest, and her whole body trembled.

"Damn it!" Chu Nantian cursed, "I don't feel anything at all, I'm not satisfied with touching him!" As he spoke, he ripped open his belt and pulled down
his pants: "Come on, lick me to cool me down."

Mo Wanqing felt a foul stench approach her nose. Opening her eyes, she saw a thick, black penis placed in front of her mouth. She
stared at Chu Nantian in terror.

"What are you looking at? Lick it!" Chu Nantian roared. "Lick it now!"

"I...I don't know how..." Mo Wanqing stammered.

"Don't know how?! Hmph, let's see if you can after Xiang Wentian dies!" Chu Nantian grinned maliciously and winked at the crowd.

One of the cultists immediately stepped in front of Xiang Wentian and drew his knife.

"No..." Mo Wanqing cried out in alarm, "I'll lick it..."

She trembled as she reached out and grasped Chu Nantian's penis, her palm burning hot. Looking at the dying Xiang Wentian, she hardened her heart, stuck out her tongue, and
gently licked the glans.

"Be serious!"

Mo Wanqing had no choice but to close her eyes and lick the glans back and forth with her tongue. The stench almost made her vomit.

"Ha, that feels so good!" Chu Nantian grabbed Mo Wanqing's hair and laughed smugly. "Suck it in your mouth!"

"What…" Mo Wanqing almost fainted. She hesitated for a moment, then was immediately cursed by Chu Nantian: "Damn it, are you deaf! I told you to suck it in your mouth!"

Mo Wanqing, tears streaming down her face, opened her small mouth and took the huge penis in. The enormous penis filled her mouth completely, almost reaching her throat.

She was filled with grievance. She remembered that Xiang Wentian had made the same request a few years ago, but she had refused him on the spot and ignored him for several days because she
thought Xiang Wentian was a pervert. She never thought that today, she would do such a thing for a stranger in front of so many people.

"Brother Tian… I'm sorry…" Thinking of this, Mo Wanqing burst into tears. She seemed numb, mechanically sucking Chu Nantian's penis back and forth in her mouth
.

"Damn it! Get your act together!" Mo Wanqing felt a sharp pain in her head, her hair almost being ripped off by Chu Nantian. "Stop crying!
If you don't serve me well, I'll kill your daughter too!"

Mo Wanqing was shocked, only then remembering that her daughter was also in their hands. She had no choice but to hold back her tears and pretend to be very engaged, licking the large penis with her tongue
.

"That's more like it!" Chu Nantian laughed, "Brothers, who wants to try? Let her join us!"

"Me!" "Me too!" "Me too."

In the blink of an eye, everyone surrounded Mo Wanqing, one large penis after another placed in front of her mouth. Chu Nantian laughed and pulled his penis out of Mo Wanqing's mouth,
patting Mo Wanqing's face: "Madam, as long as you make us feel good, we won't let you down!"

Mo Wanqing looked at the penises in front of her that made her want to vomit, and helplessly licked them one by one with her tongue. Suddenly, she felt a tightness in her breasts. Chu Nantian
had grabbed them from behind and was kneading them forcefully.

"Madam, kneel on the ground with your hands on the ground, and lift your buttocks back!" Chu Nantian commanded. Mo Wanqing had no choice but to obey, crawling on the ground like a dog, her buttocks arching back with every
rustle of wind . She felt an itch in her genitals. Chu Nantian was squatting behind her, teasing her labia with his hand.

"No…" Mo Wanqing whimpered.

Chu Nantian ignored her, becoming even more brazen, using his left hand to pull apart her deep red labia, and inserting his right middle and index fingers into her pink vulva.

"Mmm…no…" Mo Wanqing twisted her buttocks.

This further aroused Chu Nantian's desire, and his hand began to move back and forth: "Wow, Madam, you're wet!"

Although Mo Wanqing didn't want to, under Chu Nantian's teasing, her vagina began to secrete fluid. Mo Wanqing felt a wave of shame… [The End] (

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