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Martial Arts Flower Calamity

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Era of Mortals

During the reign of Emperor Qianlong of the Great Qin Dynasty, the court ruled the world with both power and benevolence. On the one hand, thanks to the hard work of several generations of the dynasty, the people had recovered and the borders were subdued, and the country could be described as peaceful and prosperous. On the other hand, in order to consolidate the dynasty's rule, the court also used literary inquisitions to suppress scholars, making them afraid to say a word about the political situation, and the division of textual research became very strong. Therefore, although the world seemed peaceful on the surface, there were undercurrents in both the court and the martial arts world, and the world was not as peaceful as it appeared.

Being born in such an era was undoubtedly a tragedy for "heroes"! They could not express their true feelings freely in writing, nor could they expand their territory and spread their martial arts throughout the world. They could only spend their lives, which should not have been ordinary, in studying ancient books and flattering others!

This should have been a peaceful era.

Yes, yet there was a man of ordinary birth who, in this ordinary era, accomplished something extraordinary, casting a bloody shadow over the entire world.

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Chapter One: The Red Apricot Beyond the Wall

The sky was darkening. At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, ten miles outside the capital, a young man leaned on his horse, waiting for something. He had delicate features; though not exceptionally handsome, by less strict standards he could be considered "handsome." However, his expression was slightly flustered, clearly indicating that what he was waiting for was not ordinary.

At this moment, a rider silently approached on the official road. The rider was a woman with a graceful figure, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, but her face was veiled in black gauze. She looked left and right, as if she too was afraid of something…

The young man quietly walked onto the road, and after confirming that the rider had seen him, he turned and walked towards the mountain path beside him. At this moment, the man on horseback dismounted, tied his horse to a tree by the roadside, and followed closely behind the young man up the mountain path.

In no time, the two arrived at a small manor halfway up the mountain. The manor was built against the mountainside, its gate tightly shut. The young man leaped over the wall before the gate. The woman behind him also leaped up from outside, lightly touched the wall, and floated into the courtyard.

Before she landed, the man leaped up and caught her delicate body: "Master's wife! Be careful!" Then his lips quickly found hers, giving her a deep, intoxicating kiss.

Master's wife? The woman he was holding was actually his master's wife?

"Little Ji, I missed you so much!" The "master's wife" in his arms seemed even more impatient than the man, her slender hand already reaching to his crotch, vigorously stroking his slightly hardened penis. The young man knew the woman had been waiting for this opportunity for at least three months. Now that her desire had been fulfilled, her lust was naturally uncontrollable. The best course of action was to satisfy her thoroughly.

This young man was named Wang Ji, a disciple of the "Illusion Sword Sect" in the capital. As his name suggested, he was just an ordinary martial artist, ranking fourteenth in the sect. The "Illusion Sword Sect" was quite famous in the martial arts world. Its leader, the young man's master, "Youyan Sword" Jun Haoran, was known as the number one expert north of the Yellow River. His master's wife, "White-Clad Sword" Nangong Hui, was the third young lady of the Nangong family. She had been fighting alongside Jun Haoran and his wife for 15 years and was also a renowned female knight-errant.

As for the younger generation of the "Illusion Sword Sect," the eldest brother Bi Chaoran, the second brother Zhou Huati, the sixth brother Zhang Di, and the ninth brother Bai Yun had all made a name for themselves in the martial arts world and were known as the Four Young Masters of the Illusion Sword Sect. In addition, there was their master's adopted daughter, senior sister Jun Yan, and junior sister Zhao Mengmeng, who was even younger than Wang Ji. The "Four Young Masters and Two Beauties" of the Illusion Sword Sect were a household name in the capital.
Compared to his fellow disciples, Wang Ji's martial arts skills were the least impressive. His father, originally an imperial censor, was known for his outspokenness and courage in court. Before becoming the governor of Guangdong, he entrusted Wang Ji to his close friend, Wang Ji's master, Jun Haoran, before his departure. Because of this connection, Jun Haoran naturally favored Wang Ji. Unfortunately, Wang Ji preferred literature to martial arts from a young age and was not a diligent person by nature. After several years of training, his martial arts skills had not improved much.
Seeing this, his master didn't want to push him too hard. Since there were many talented people in the sect, he let him focus on his studies, making martial arts training optional.

However, what his master never expected was that this unpromising fourteenth disciple would have an affair with his wife!

It all began last year's Mid-Autumn Festival...

On the sixth day of the eighth lunar month, Master, along with his eldest disciple Bi Chaoran, second disciple Zhou Huati, and ninth disciple Bai Yun, went to Mount Song to participate in the once-every-five-years martial arts tournament. Meanwhile, his sixth disciple Zhang Di was in Hebei helping the capital's top constable, Iron Face, capture the lecherous scoundrel Liang Feng. Therefore, the "Illusion Sword Sect" was unusually quiet for a time.

On this Mid-Autumn Festival, Master's wife, Nangong Hui, set up a banquet in the courtyard, inviting the disciples to admire the moon. That evening, in a particularly good mood, she asked Wang Ji to play a piece. Wang Ji readily agreed. Although his zither skills weren't exceptional, they were more than sufficient for the disciples. After playing "Flowers Bloom and the Moon is Full," everyone applauded.

Wang Ji rose and bowed, saying, "Brothers, I, Wang Ji, have made a fool of myself." He then returned to his seat. His senior sister, Jun Yan, smiled and said, "Junior brother, your zither skills have improved again." She poured him a cup of wine and handed it to him.

Wang Ji was flattered. Jun Yan was Jun Haoran's adopted daughter and the earliest disciple to join the sect, so everyone called her Senior Sister. However, in reality, she was a year younger than Wang Ji. Jun Yan was intelligent and virtuous, kind and generous, and all the disciples in the sect held her in high regard. Wang Ji was deeply in love with her, but he knew that his martial arts skills were far inferior to hers, and there were many disciples in the sect who were more skilled than him, so he never dared to confess his feelings.
At this moment, Nangong Hui spoke up, "Alright, it's getting late. Everyone should go back to their rooms and rest." With that, he got up and left first. Everyone then returned to their rooms.

After Wang Ji returned to his room, he sat for a while and picked up the object in his hand. It was the wine cup that Jun Yan had poured for him earlier. Wang Ji knew that his Senior Sister was meticulous and remembered the preferences of all the disciples. Her praise for him was just like her usual praise for others. Thinking of his unrequited love, yet his dream remained unfulfilled, his heart was filled with even greater turmoil. So he left his room and went to the pavilion in the courtyard, where he poured himself a few cups of wine under the moonlight.

But then, something happened that would change his life.

Wang Ji had just finished his wine in the pavilion, and in his agitated mood, he carelessly tossed the bottle into the nearby flowerbed.

Unexpectedly, a figure suddenly leaped out of the flowerbed! Startled, Wang Ji quickly drew his sword. The figure possessed exceptional lightness skill, instantly leaping over the high wall. Lightness skill was Wang Ji's forte; having mastered it, his body moved gracefully and lightly, perfectly suited to his taste, so he had diligently practiced it. In terms of lightness skill alone, among the disciples of the "Illusion Sword Sect," besides Jun Yan, he was second to none.

Wang Ji gathered his strength and gave chase. The figure darted towards the backyard, and Wang Ji followed closely, pursuing it to the backyard as well. But when he stopped in the backyard, he found that the figure had vanished!

Wang Ji thought it was probably just a thief and dismissed it, intending to go back to his room to rest. However, he noticed a light still on in his master's wife's room. He wondered if she had discovered the thief since she was still awake so late. He didn't want the thief to disturb her, so Wang Ji went to her room to warn her.

As Wang Ji approached his teacher's wife's room, he was shocked to hear a series of intoxicating moans emanating from within! The sounds were soft, but to Wang Ji, they were like a thunderclap. He quietly went to the window and peeked through the thin curtains. He saw his teacher's wife dressed in a simple white dress, half-reclining on the headboard. She was pulling at the hem of her dress with her left hand, her white panties pulled down to her knees, revealing her sparse pubic hair, with only a small tuft growing above her vulva. Her labia were incredibly red, unlike what one would expect from a thirty-three-year-old woman. Combined with her fair skin, she looked utterly lewd… His teacher's wife first caressed her vulva with her hand; it was already wet. At this moment, her face was flushed, her breathing became rapid, a slight smile lingered on her lips, and deep in her throat emanated sounds of pleasure.

When his once noble and dignified master's wife revealed her most shameful side before his eyes, Wang Ji, tormented by his longing for his senior sister, almost lost his mind and impulsively wanted to pounce on her and thrust his penis hard into her little cunt.

In the eyes of the disciples, their master's wife was not as respectable as their master. Perhaps due to her noble birth, she was somewhat spoiled. When she was in a good mood, she was kind and approachable to the disciples, but when she was in a bad mood, she would scold them for no reason. Of course, due to Wang Ji's father's influence, she never showed any disrespect.
At this time, Wang Ji was in a critical moment of inner turmoil. Although he was well-versed in Confucian classics, he never believed in Confucianism. His life motto was to enjoy life while he could and never deprive himself. Therefore, although he was in love with Jun Yan, he often went out to find other women to have affairs with. Therefore, Wang Ji had absolutely no ethical concerns about the beautiful woman before him, but he feared the consequences. His master's wife's martial arts were ten times his own, and if she refused to submit, he would be no match for her. Even if he managed to escape, he would become the public enemy of the "Illusion Sword Sect" and even the entire righteous path of the martial arts world. At that time, no matter how vast the world was, he would probably have nowhere to hide!

But at this moment, his master's wife seemed to have reached her climax, letting out a series of moans. Her beautiful cherry lips formed a circle, and a stream of vaginal fluid gushed from her lower body, soaking the sheets. The entire sheet was covered with his master's wife's sweat and her love fluid.

Wang Ji thought it was finally over and was about to sneak away, but unexpectedly, his master's wife was still far from satisfied. She inserted more fingers into her vulva, and cried out, "I want! I want a man... Oh God! Where is there a man!... Give me... Give me!!..."

Unexpectedly, the gentle and noble Nangong Hui uttered such filthy words. Wang Ji could no longer hold back. He quickly pushed open the door and went in, even if it was a mountain of knives and a pit of fire ahead, he was willing to brave it!

For a moment, Nangong Hui was stunned by his sudden intrusion. Her hands froze, and she seemed to freeze in place!

Wang Ji quickly seized the opportunity, rushing forward to embrace his master's wife, burying his face between her ample breasts and rubbing them against her chest, murmuring, "Master's wife! I love you so much... From the first day I entered the sect and saw you, I knew I couldn't live without you... Master's wife, give me one chance, let me help you satisfy the hunger in your heart, okay?" Nangong Hui still seemed not to have come to her senses. Her most beloved disciple (this was indeed true; because Wang Ji's knowledge was vast, he had his own set of views on music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and Nangong Hui, from a prestigious family, often discussed these with him in her spare time, thus developing a strong liking for him) had actually fallen in love with her?! And at this moment, she was naked from the waist down, being held tightly in his arms…

Wang Ji knew this was the crucial moment, and continued to utter sweet words while freeing one hand to remove his belt and then forcefully tear off his underwear, revealing his eight-inch-long penis. This penis was perhaps his only outstanding feature, and Wang Ji knew that as long as he could successfully insert it into his teacher's wife's cunt, given her previous state of arousal, she should be unable to resist his intrusion.

Nangong Hui suddenly realized what was happening and cried out, "Xiao Ji! No!… I'm your teacher's wife!" She tried to push Wang Ji away, but found herself completely powerless. Just then, Wang Ji aimed his penis at his teacher's wife's overflowing cunt and thrust it in with all his might!

Nangong Hui screamed in despair! For the first time in her life, someone other than her husband had invaded her pure secret place, and the humiliation made it difficult for her to suppress her inner excitement and… Fortunately, her room was secluded in the backyard, so no one heard her. Wang Ji let out a soft "Ah!" in pleasure, the thrill of conquering his master's wife was indescribable.

Wang Ji leaned down and gently bit Nangong Hui's ear, whispering, "Master's wife, look how much water is flowing from your little cunt! It longs for me to satisfy it! Master's wife, I really love you..."
Wang Ji knew that his master's wife had already experienced an orgasm during masturbation, and now she needed vigorous thrusting, so he thrust his hips as hard as he could, ensuring that each entry of his penis hit his master's wife's clitoris. Nangong
Hui's long-dormant body finally couldn't withstand the torment of lust. She gave up resisting, but being born into a prestigious family and deeply influenced by traditional ethics, she still dared not open herself up to her disciple. She could only close her eyes and let Wang Ji vent his desires on her sacred body...

Although Nangong Hui's cunt was no longer as tight as it had been in her youth, it still gave Wang Ji unparalleled pleasure because only Jun Haoran had enjoyed it. At this moment, Wang Ji realized he had reached his limit. He initially considered pulling out his penis, but then decided to go all the way and thrust it deep into his teacher's wife's vagina, ejaculating his hot semen into her uterus! His teacher's wife, experiencing ultimate satisfaction with his penetration, instantly fainted.

Wang Ji then slowly withdrew his penis. As he did, a mixture of semen and her vaginal fluid flowed from his teacher's wife's vagina.

At this moment, Wang Ji felt a pang of panic. Perhaps when his teacher's wife awoke, it would be the end for him! He hurriedly pulled on his pants, preparing to flee!

But he quickly calmed down. He knew that running away was absolutely impossible; otherwise, he would never have peace again. His mind raced, calculating the best possible solution…

After a moment, Wang Ji made up his mind. He approached his master's wife's bedside. Her lower body was naked, but she still wore her plain white nightgown, which he hadn't removed in his haste to penetrate her. Wang Ji first removed all his own clothes, then helped his master's wife remove her top, leaving them both completely naked.
Then, facing his master's wife's naked body, Wang Ji manipulated his now-soft penis until it was semi-erect, before inserting it into her still-wet vagina. He gently moved it, pinching her philtrum with his right hand to wake her. His left hand remained on her sensitive spot! That's right, if his master's wife insisted on punishing him after waking, he would ruthlessly destroy her! Then he would return to his room as if nothing had happened. No one knew he had come to the backyard last night, right? Thinking this, a cruel, cold smile appeared on Wang Ji's lips.

Under Wang Ji's caresses, his master's wife slowly awoke in no time. She had barely opened her eyes when Wang Ji began licking her eyelashes with his warm, nimble tongue, then her nose, cheeks, cherry lips, and delicate neck…
It was the first time in her life that her teacher's wife had been so gently caressed by a man, and she couldn't help but feel a surge of pleasure. But she immediately realized that this man was the wicked disciple who had raped her, and she cried out, "Beast, let me go!"

Wang Ji knew that everything hinged on this moment, so he stopped licking her lips, but continued to thrust gently into her lower body.
He looked deeply into his master's wife's heartbroken eyes. "Master's wife, I was wrong... but I don't regret it! I love you so deeply! To spend this night with you, my life is complete... Master's wife, whatever you do to me, I will have no complaints! As long as you know, the person who loves you most in this world is not your master, but me!"

"You wicked disciple! You dare mention your master! I will tell him about your beastly deeds and have him get rid of you, you lecherous thief!"
Wang Ji sighed inwardly. His master's wife was so resolute; it seemed there was no turning back! He slowly gathered his inner energy in his palm; with a single release, his master's wife would perish!

Just as Wang Ji was about to deliver the fatal blow, his master's wife suddenly began to sob! Wang Ji was overjoyed, his inner energy contained. His master's wife's next action delighted him even more; she rested her head against his chest and wept bitterly!

Wang Ji hurriedly continued whispering sweet nothings in his master's wife's ear, "Master's wife... no! Sister Hui... I deserve to die for what I did to you this time, but it's all because I love you so much! Sister Hui, you will always be my most beloved goddess in my heart..."

"How am I supposed to face anyone after this!... How am I supposed to face your master..." Wang Ji was overjoyed. "Sister Hui, it's all my fault, I'll take full responsibility for what happened to Master." "How will you take responsibility? Your master will definitely kill you with one sword if he finds out!" At this moment, Wang Ji's joy was indescribable. "If that's the case, I'd rather Sister Hui deal with me herself..." At this moment, his master's wife cried even more bitterly. "Why? Why did I have to deal with my most beloved disciple..."

At this moment, Wang Ji knew that the opportunity was gone. "Sister Hui, as long as neither of us tells anyone about what happened last night, no one will know... know that I love you..." His master's wife remained silent. Seeing that there was a great chance, Wang Ji kissed her deeply on the cheek. "Sister Hui, I will love you forever..."

Nangong Hui was torn between two conflicting emotions. Her husband was an upright man whom she respected, but because of this, their married life rarely included intimate moments. Although Nangong Hui was not a promiscuous woman, she was romantic by nature, and sometimes she felt a great sense of regret when she thought about it. Today, her disciple's sudden intrusion brought her an unprecedented blissful feeling. "If word gets out, not only will Xiao Ji's life be in danger, but my reputation will be completely ruined. Oh well, it's just this once anyway, let's pretend it never happened..." Nangong Hui pondered.

Under Wang Ji's gentle offensive, Nangong Hui finally softened. "Alright, after all, you are my most beloved disciple... What happened tonight must not be mentioned to anyone, understand?" Wang Ji readily agreed. "And another thing, you're not allowed to have any improper thoughts about me again! This... this is against all reason!" Wang Ji was secretly pleased, knowing he had achieved his goal, but to keep up the act, he still wore a sorrowful expression on his face. "Sister Hui... last night was the happiest night of my life. I don't expect to have another night like this, but I will always love you!"
Looking at Wang Ji's resolute expression and affectionate eyes, his master's wife sighed after a long while, "You are truly the nemesis in my life..." "Actually, Sister Hui... last night... did I satisfy you?" His master's wife's expression changed, but quickly returned to a mournful look. "Your master's wife is also a woman... Over the years, your master has been busy for the righteous path of the martial arts world, and when he's at home, he has to practice his skills and teach his students... We... have very little time left..."

Strike while the iron is hot, "Sister Hui, I love you... I can do anything for you!..." As he spoke, Wang Ji gently kissed his master's wife's face again.

"You... will you really love me forever?" "I swear!" Wang Ji's hands intensified their invasion of his master's wife's body, arousing her lust once more. She moaned softly, "Mmm... mmm... oh... oh..." These subtle moans perfectly reflected her character, using the most traditional tones, like a beautiful love song...

That night, Wang Ji satisfied his master's wife three times.

Thus, Wang Ji successfully established a physical relationship with his master's wife that transcended master and disciple. In the days that followed, whenever he had the chance, he would enjoy intimate moments with her. Gradually, his master's wife could no longer live without Wang Ji's care, and her position in this incestuous lovemaking slowly shifted from passive to dominant. However, she was afraid of being exposed in this incestuous love. She never allowed Wang Ji to ejaculate inside her again. But she also began to actively seek opportunities to meet with Wang Ji secretly. This farm on Qingyun Mountain was also bought anonymously by his master's wife, with the aim of avoiding public attention when she made love with Wang Ji.

Three months ago, Jun Haoran had to travel to Yunnan to attend the 60th birthday celebration of "Southern King" Duan Meng. Nangong Hui, a renowned heroine in the righteous martial arts world, couldn't miss such a grand event, so the two were separated for several months. As
soon as the "Southern King's" birthday banquet ended, Nangong Hui announced she had to return to the Nangong family, bidding farewell to everyone and setting off alone. Of course, she rushed back to the capital overnight, hoping to spend a few days of blissful intimacy with Wang Ji and soothe her tired body after months of hardship.

Meanwhile, Wang Ji was deeply embracing his master's wife in the courtyard of the manor. His master's wife's slender hand caressed his penis through his trousers, and Wang Ji decided to satisfy her first. He reached for his master's wife's chest; her tight-fitting dress was held together by several buttons. Wang Ji quickly unbuttoned them, revealing a row of corsets underneath. Without the patience to slowly untie them, he forcefully ripped them off, and his master's wife's two large breasts sprang out. Wang Ji turned his master's wife over, making her bend over and hold onto a large tree nearby. He then reached down to her waist and pulled her pants down to her knees. His master's wife cooperated by removing her pants from her legs and spreading them apart. Wang Ji pulled her panties aside, revealing her already soaked vulva. He then pulled out his large penis and, without a word, thrust it deep into her vulva.

His master's wife let out a long sigh; months of pent-up desire had finally been relieved. Soon, she began to move her hips in rhythm with Wang Ji's thrusts. Sensing her intense desire, Wang Ji thrust at full speed from the beginning, and she quickly reached her first orgasm!

At this moment, her vulva continuously gushed forth fluids, dripping onto the courtyard floor with each thrust of Wang Ji's penis. Wang Ji then removed the hairpin from her head, letting her beautiful hair fall freely. Then he grabbed his teacher's wife's hair with his left hand, and with his right hand he reached up to her chest and grabbed her snow-white breasts hard, while his lower body thrust even more powerfully.
His teacher's wife could no longer suppress her pleasure, and she cried out loudly, "Faster! Harder... Xiao Ji, fuck your teacher's wife hard... Put your big cock... all... into your teacher's cunt..."
In their previous encounters, Wang Ji had already taught his teacher's wife that such wanton moans could make them both more excited, giving her more pleasure. His teacher's wife had gradually adapted from her initial shyness, and eventually, these moans became a conscious act during their intercourse.

Wang Ji fucked his teacher's wife in this way for almost half an hour. She had already orgasmed three times, and her hands could no longer support her body. She collapsed, her body slumped down. Her flexibility proved effective at this moment, and Wang Ji continued to fuck her from behind, her body almost folded together.

After about a few dozen more thrusts, Wang Ji pulled out his penis and gently laid his master's wife down. She sat weakly against the tree trunk. Wang Ji took two steps forward and placed his penis, still wet with her juices, in front of her. His master's wife smiled seductively, "You naughty little Ji, you want your master's wife to lick you again..." She grabbed his penis and then extended her fragrant tongue to gently lick Wang Ji's reddened glans. He remembered that half a year ago, when his master's wife first gave him oral sex, her tongue was still so clumsy. Now, under his careful tutelage, her oral skills, while not outstanding, were quite remarkable.

Wang Ji stood quietly, looking down at the renowned former third young lady of the Nangong family, now the wife of the leader of the "Illusion Sword Sect," the "White-Clad Swordswoman" Nangong Hui, who was now intoxicated by his penis, occasionally glancing up at him with lewd eyes. He felt an indescribable satisfaction! Finally, when his master's wife gently bit his glans with her pearly teeth, Wang Ji could no longer hold back and ejaculated his deeply hidden semen! His master's wife accepted his semen with her mouth, some of it dripping down her chin. After Wang Ji finished, she gently spat the semen from her mouth onto her hand.

For the next few days, Wang Ji and his master's wife indulged in debauchery day and night at the Qingyun Mountain Manor. Wang Ji enjoyed every inch of his master's wife's mature beauty. His master's wife was deeply immersed in his sexual trap, believing she had found true love and sexual happiness, unaware that while Wang Ji was enjoying her mature body, he was comparing her to his junior sister Zhao Mengmeng's cute and refreshing body!

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