【The Legend of the Giant Penis Hero】(Volume 1, Chapter 1)

Volume One: A Step into the Mortal World - Angry Flowers Fall, Red Mud Stains the Handkerchief with Tears.

He was born of rape, yet possessed unparalleled martial arts skills; he had a massive penis that surpassed all other men,

yet was hunted by righteous martial arts sects like Shaolin and Wudang for his transgender relationship; he returned to humanity because of a princess's love, becoming

the 13th leader of the Beggars' Sect, leading a million soldiers to resist the Jin army—love, twisted emotions, martial arts, and sadomasochism, please read

*A Sadomasochistic Love in the Mortal World*.

Prologue :

The Northern Song Dynasty (960-1127 AD) was a famous dynasty in Chinese history. Together with

the Southern Song Dynasty, it is known as the Song Dynasty, or the "Two Songs." It is historically called the Northern Song because its capital was Bianliang (present-day Kaifeng, Henan Province) in the north, to distinguish it from

the Southern Song. The Northern Song began with the abdication of the last emperor of the Later Zhou Dynasty to Zhao Kuangyin. After Emperor Taizu ascended the throne

, he stripped generals and local officials of their military power, granting them honorary titles and appointing civil officials to lead the army. Military and

financial power were thus centralized in the central government, preventing a repeat of the Tang Dynasty's fragmented regional power structure. However, this also led to the Song Dynasty's

defeats in wars against the Liao and Western Xia dynasties.

In 1126, the Jin army captured Kaifeng, and the Song Dynasty fell the following year. It lasted for 167 years and had nine emperors.

This story is based on this dynasty. —From 　　　　　　　　　the preface, Chapter 1,

"The Pursuit" 　　: "The bells clang, the drums beat. 　　The white dove sings, its wings dance. 　　Who can rival the whiteness of the dove? Its frosty coat and snowy hem are truly precious. It 　　feeds its seven chicks equally. 　　It eats without choking, its nature is peaceful and docile. 　　It governs agriculture, its song echoes in the spring. The 　　emperor carved a jade staff, its image etched, and bestowed it upon the elders. The 　　whiteness of the egret is not pure, its outward purity masking its inner lack of benevolence. 　　Lacking the five virtues, it does not crow at dawn, why does it peck at the purple scales beneath my reeds? 　　Eagles, falcons, hawks, and ospreys are greedy and bloodthirsty. 　　Even the phoenix, though great and sage, does not wish to be its subject." 　　This was originally a work by the great Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai, but it was set to music during the Northern Song Dynasty and widely sung among the common people. Its content and meaning will not be explained here; readers can interpret them for themselves. 　　In the gentle breeze, a melodious flute, accompanied by song, drifts from somewhere at the end of the street, carrying a sense of melancholy and loss, adding a touch of sadness to the darkening twilight. 　　The singing and flute music were not something ordinary people could hear, yet Sun Yueying could clearly hear the sounds penetrating her ears. 　　Sun Yueying, the master of Love Flower Valley, was in her early twenties. She had an oval face, foxy eyes, a beauty mark between her brows, and a petite figure, draped in a white cloak. 　　She was walking along when, captivated by the exquisite singing and flute music, she stood frozen, her beautiful eyes following the sound into the distance, gradually revealing a murderous intent. 　　Sun Yueying knew that the owner of the flute was waiting for her ahead, not to meet her, but to ambush her. 　　The twilight was gradually turning into night, and the clatter of hooves approached from behind. Sun Yueying knew that when the hooves reached her, would she still be alive? Would she still be able to hear She was completely lost. 　　Sun Yueying had been evading pursuit for half a month, killing dozens of highly skilled assassins along the way. She was exhausted, both physically and mentally. 　　Sun Yueying was in a small town called Furong. 　　As the sound of horses' hooves grew closer, shops along the streets closed one after another, even the newly lit lamps went out, and people hid indoors, barely daring to breathe. 　　This town often saw murders and killings at dusk; the dead were either strong young men or masked figures dressed in black, and sometimes even women among the masked. 　　The people were well-versed in this; the sound of galloping hooves usually signaled assassins chasing after someone, so at the sound of the clattering hooves, they would immediately close their shop doors. Then, they would press their ears against the doors, listening intently to the muffled sounds of fighting and sword clashes outside. 　　Sun Yueying closed her eyes, listening to the distant sound of flutes and deep singing, as if she wanted to hear these sounds one last time before she died . 　　Sun Yueying, draped in a white cloak and adorned with a phoenix hairpin, possessed a pair of alluring . Her features were delicate and pretty, and her eyes shone like pearls. 　　She only opened her eyes when eight fast horses surrounded her, the sound of the flute still drifting from afar. At the same time, she drew two longswords from beneath her cloak, their tips pointing upwards. 　　A sinister voice came from the horse's back: "Girl, hand over the Red Dust Manual and I'll spare your life!" The voice was clearly that of an old man. 　　Sun Yueying sneered, "You are truly shameless! You've chased me for half a month and haven't done anything to me. Now you speak such boastful words, have you no shame?! Hmph!" 　　The old man, dressed in black and masked, gleamed with a cold light in his gloomy eyes. 　　The old man said, "I won't stoop to your level. Kill!" 　　As soon as he spoke, the other seven men threw out seven ropes, about to bind Sun Yueying. Sun Yueying swung two longswords, her body spinning rapidly in place, instantly severing . 　　The old man roared, leaping from his horse and lowering his palms down to strike Sun Yueying 's head. Just inches from her scalp, Sun Yueying felt an unusual heat on her head, and her tied-up hair was scattered by the fierce palm strike, her long black hair falling loose. 　　Sun Yueying smiled coldly, leaning to one side, and with a push of her feet, she slid away. The old man's palms missed , but a masked man screamed in agony. The old man looked up and saw that Sun Yueying's right hand, wielding a longsword , had actually pierced and killed her companion on horseback as she slid away. 　　The old man flew into a rage, cursing, "A bunch of trash!" Before he finished speaking, he leaped into the air again, his palms aimed directly at Sun Yueying's protruding chest. 　　Sun Yueying's fair face flushed instantly. She spat and cursed, "You're truly shameless! Do you think you can attack this place? Die!" 　　As she cursed, she raised her two longswords to her chest. In the cold glint of their blades, the old man's palms suddenly shifted...

He circled around from opposite Sun Yueying to her back and struck swiftly.

Sun Yueying hadn't expected such a strange move from the old man; it was too late to turn around. She could only cross her

two longswords and block behind her back.

The old man couldn't stop in time. His bare hands slammed down from the crossed swords,

severing all ten fingers with his own force. He let out a strange cry, but didn't remove his severed hands, which landed on Sun Yueying

's back.

Sun Yueying screamed, spitting out blood, and swayed a few times.

The old man had paid the price of ten fingers for a near-fatal blow to Sun Yueying. Enduring the excruciating pain,

he shouted , "Take her down!" As soon as

he finished speaking, the other six assassins swiftly drew their swords from their waists and pounced on Sun Yueying.

Sun Yueying forcefully suppressed the excruciating pain in her chest, her twin swords swirling like snowflakes. The six assassins couldn't

get close , only able to roar wildly from the periphery of her swordplay, unable to attack her. The

old man, whose hands were now severed, was bleeding profusely and clearly unable to continue his attack.

Sun Yueying, being a woman and already severely injured, quickly succumbed to her injuries, her speed gradually

slowing. The old man laughed wildly, "I never thought the Valley Master of Love Flower Valley would die by my hand, hahahahaha!"

But the laughter didn't last long, abruptly ceasing. It wasn't that he didn't want to laugh, but that he couldn't. His head

was no longer on his neck; how could he laugh?!

A man in white coldly watched the headless old man's body, then slumped down,

blood gushing from his neck.

At this moment, Sun Yueying could no longer hold on; the swords of the six assassins had surrounded her, and she screamed in agony.

The man in white slid his feet across the ground, tapping his flute six times in

quick succession. Before the six assassins could even comprehend what was happening, they were dead.

Sun Yueying swayed, raising her longsword at the man in white, saying, "I know you want to kill me,

so why are you saving me now?!"

The man in white sneered, "Valley Master of Love Flower Valley, you should know who I am."

Sun Yueying nodded, panting, "You are Ximen Ding, the White-Faced Scholar and Deadly Scholar under the command of Palace Master Changfeng of Wu Yunshang Palace

. I know that."

The man in white said, "Since that's the case, then please hand over the Red Dust Manual, Valley Master. Perhaps you can still be saved."

Sun Yueying laughed loudly, "I know your usual style. This time, I've fallen into

the hands of Palace Master Changfeng. But, it will be difficult to take the Red Dust Manual from me."

The man in white widened his eyes and asked, "My style?"

Sun Yueying smiled, "Taking advantage of..." "You always take advantage of people in distress, don't you? Hmph!"

The man in white said coldly, "You don't mean to say that I should let you go because you're injured."

Sun Yueying nodded and said, "Scholar, you're indeed clever. It's not honorable for you to defeat me now, not to mention that I'm

just a woman, and besides, I'm already seriously injured."

The man in white thought for a moment, then muttered to himself, "Very well. From this moment on, I'll wait for you to heal

before I kill you. That way, it won't be taking advantage of someone in distress, right?!"

Sun Yueying laughed, "That's what a true man does. Hmph!"

As she spoke, her hand had already subtly changed, and a cold light shot out from her sleeve, a

thin poisoned arrow, almost invisible to the naked eye, rapidly flying towards the man in white.

The man in white snorted coldly and waved his long sleeve to gently catch the poisoned arrow.

The man in white said, "You're too vicious, woman, to shoot me with a poisoned arrow. Fine, I'll grant

your wish, prepare to die!" With that, he flashed forward, moving with lightning speed to Sun Yueying's

side .

Startled, Sun Yueying hastily retreated, a sharp pain shooting through her chest, and she fainted. Ximen Ding,

expressionless caught her, then held her as she nearly collapsed. He then

lightly tapped several points on her chest with his left hand.

In the vast darkness, Ximen Ding, holding Sun Yueying's body, slowly disappeared into the shadows.

This was a secluded spot in a mountain stream, where thatched huts built of branches and straw stood amidst the

swirling Apart from the occasional bird flying across the stream, there was no other sound.

Ximen Ding stood facing the wind, a long, verdant flute in his hand. As the sunlight appeared in the forest,

he placed the flute to his lips, and a melodious tune began to play once more.

Sun Yueying, lying on a stone slab in her thatched hut, was startled awake by the flute music. She abruptly opened her eyes and struggled desperately

, but no matter how hard she struggled, her limbs wouldn't move; only her breathing became rapid, her full,

protruding chest rising and falling with each breath.

She could hear the flute music outside; she knew she had been captured by Ximending, who was

none other than the White-Faced Scholar, one of the four protectors of the Changfeng Palace Master of Wuyun Mountain. Rumor had it that the Changfeng Palace Master

never showed her true face, but was ruthless and killed without a trace, and her four protectors were all peerless masters.

Her capture today was something Sun Yueying hadn't expected. If that shameless old man hadn't successfully ambushed her, how could

this White-Faced Scholar have captured her?! "To think that I, the dignified Master of Qinghua Valley, would die at the hands of a thief

!" she thought bitterly, a string of tears silently sliding down her cheeks.

Sun Yueying tried to circulate her internal energy, attempting to break free of the acupoints sealed by the white-robed scholar. However,

her face paled as she tried to circulate her energy, and the flow of energy within her body reversed, causing an unbearable pain that made her

cry out.

The flute music outside abruptly stopped, and the white-robed scholar rushed into the room at lightning speed. Reaching Sun Yueying

, he extended his right middle finger and tapped her chest again, finally relieving her pain.

Sun Yueying glared hatefully at Ximending and cursed, "Ximending, you're shameless! Using such

despicable methods, you'll die a horrible death!"

Ximending smiled slightly and said, "Master of Love Flower Valley, I've been pursuing you for days, expecting you to be a refined lady,

but I never imagined you'd be so shrewish and vulgar. I'm utterly disappointed!"

Sun Yueying continued to curse, "I also never expected that the disciples of Palace Master Changfeng would include such a shameless creature like you,

striking my vital point on the chest. Is that a place someone as vulgar as you would dare touch?"

Ximending was stunned by her curses, because he had indeed just struck a vital point on her chest.

"No, the first time was one blow, so that was the second.

" Ximen Ding laughed, "Valley Master of Love Flower Valley, no matter how you curse me, you are ultimately my defeated opponent.

Once your back injury has healed, I will immediately take you back to Wu Yunshang Palace to await the judgment of Palace Master Changfeng."

Sun Yueying was furious, and a surge of anger rose within her, causing her to cough up a mouthful of blood.

Ximen Ding took out a white silk handkerchief from his sleeve and tried to wipe the blood from Sun Yueying's mouth, but she

shook her head, refusing to let him wipe it. Ximending smiled, tucked the flute into his back, and then placed his hands on

Sun Yueying 's body. Sun Yueying blushed and shook her head violently, cursing, "Don't touch me! If you dare touch me

, I'll kill you!"

Ximending hesitated for a moment before saying, "You can't move right now, how can you kill me? Do you have another

way ?!"

Sun Yueying said, "I'll kill you after I'm healed!"

Ximending looked at Sun Yueying in surprise, and after a long while said, "That's really strange! Can't I

kill you before you're healed? What kind of logic is that? I heal your injuries, and then wait for you to kill me? Is there really

such a person in the world?!"

Sun Yueying stared blankly at Ximending, wondering if this man was a little stupid, or even mentally challenged, but

his question was not without reason.

Seeing Sun Yueying staring at him, Ximen Ding couldn't help but touch his cheek and asked, "Is there something dirty on my face?

Why are you staring at me like that?"

Sun Yueying suddenly chuckled and said, "How about we make a deal?" Ximen Ding was pleased to hear her

softened voice and nodded.

Sun Yueying smiled charmingly, "How about this? You let go of me, don't touch me, and after my injuries heal, I

promise I won't kill you."

Ximen Ding stared at her without moving for a long time before saying, "The Valley Master of Love Flower Valley is truly extremely clever; this method

is excellent!" As he spoke, he actually raised his right index finger, intending to press on Sun Yueying's acupoints. However, after raising it

halfway, his finger hesitated to strike.

Sun Yueying stared longingly at Ximen Ding's finger, hoping it would strike, but instead, she heard Ximen Ding

sigh and say, "Master of Love Flower Valley, this is absolutely impossible."

Sun Yueying grew anxious and asked, "Why not?"

Ximen Ding replied, "The acupoints I pressed are to stop the bleeding from your wounds. If I release them, you will

bleed to death. So, absolutely not!"

Sun Yueying's face flushed red. Although she was a few years younger than Ximen Ding, hearing the word "death"

filled her with resentment. Slowly, tears began to stream down her face.

Ximen Ding asked blankly, "Lord of Love Flower Valley, I didn't kill you, why are you crying?"

Sun Yueying sobbed, "Good brother, big brother, please let me go, okay?"

Ximen Ding asked doubtfully, "I finally caught you, how could I let you go? Unless, unless—"

Sun Yueying asked urgently, "Unless what?"

Ximen Ding said, "Unless you give me the Red Dust Manual, then I'll let you go! There's absolutely no other possibility!"

Sun Yueying couldn't help but get angry and said, "Bullshit! After all this time, you're just a pig!"

Ximen Ding looked puzzled and said, "How am I a pig? I'm clearly a human being. Your insults are also wrong,

which shows that Lord of Love Flower Valley is inhuman."

Sun Yueying was amused by Ximen Ding's cryptic words and couldn't help but laugh. Her originally fair and pretty face,

with the bright red bloodstains remaining at the corner of her mouth, was now shaking with laughter. Ximen Ding was somewhat lost in thought.

After Sun Yueying finished laughing, she noticed that Ximending's gaze was a little strange. Fearing that he might be lustful towards her,

she hurriedly said, "Go away, go away! Move your eyes away from me!"

Ximending did not move his eyes away, and said, "You're wrong again! It's not about moving your eyes away, it's about moving

your head away. Eyes are on your head, how can your eyes move away if you don't move your head away?"

Sun Yueying really couldn't continue talking to him, so she simply shut her mouth and didn't say anything, but

her showed a wary look.

Ximen hesitated for a moment, then said, "Master of Love Flower Valley, you must turn over now so I can apply medicine to you.

Otherwise, if it festers, you'll really die!"

Sun Yueying panicked and cursed, "You, you're such a pig! Can't you just turn me over instead of

saying useless stuff!"

Ximen scratched his head before saying, "You're really strange. I was just about to turn you over,

but you wouldn't let me touch you. How can I turn you over if I don't touch you? Utterly unreasonable!"

Sun Yueying gritted her teeth and said after a while, "Fine. I'll let you touch me."

Ximen said, "I not only want to touch you, but also—"

Sun Yueying asked urgently, "What else do you want?"

Ximen said, "I also want to take off the clothes on your back so I can apply the medicine. So,—"

This was the first time Sun Yueying had been alone with a man, and the first time a man had touched her body.

She couldn't help but feel terrified. However, life was more important, so she clenched her teeth and let Ximen

turn her over, exposing her back.

Ximending asked again, "I need to unbutton your clothes, but how?"

Sun Yueying shouted angrily, "Just tear open the clothes on my back."

Ximending hummed and said, "That's a good method." As he spoke, he picked up a fallen

leaf and then gently sliced it down Sun Yueying's neck. Instantly, the clothes on Sun Yueying's back

were cut open by an invisible sword aura, revealing her fair and jade-like back.

However, a fragrant piece of silk was still wrapped around Sun Yueying's back, stained with boils

formed from congealed . Ximen asked, "Why is there a piece of silk wrapped around your back? It's not breathable

and it's very bad for your wound!"

Sun Yueying retorted angrily, "Then just cut it off! Why ask so many useless questions? You're such a blockhead

!"

Ximen continued, "You've been poisoned by the 'Mian Gu Zhang' (a type of palm strike), and there's already a large black mark on your back. It's obvious you've been

poisoned. Now, I'll apply some herbal medicine."

Sun Yueying hummed in agreement, "You're so long-winded."

Ximen walked to the corner of the thatched hut, picked up an earthenware jar, poured out some black powder,

and applied it to the wound on Sun Yueying's back.

Ximen Ding said, "Your silk robe is cut, but this medicine is meant to be wrapped around your back. I'm going to

wrap it for you now!"

Sun Yueying hummed in response but immediately shook her head vigorously, saying, "No, no, absolutely

not !"

Ximen Ding asked, "Why not? The medicine won't work if it's not bandaged."

Sun Yueying's face flushed red because she knew that if Ximen Ding wrapped the herbal medicine around her, it would inevitably

pass over her chest, meaning he would touch her breasts! That's why Sun Yueying cried out in alarm,

"Absolutely not!"

Ximen Ding was around twenty-six years old but had never experienced sexual relations, so he naturally didn't know these

details. He ignored Sun Yueying's protests, tore a long strip from his own robe,

wrapped it around the wound, and then inserted it under Sun Yueying's armpits.

Ximen Ding touched two soft, fleshy things. Even if he were stupid, he would understand what they were. He

immediately pulled his hands away, standing there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do!

Sun Yueying suddenly burst into tears, cursing, "You're not only a pig, but also a hooligan, a filthy hooligan!"

Ximen Ding was stunned for a long time before saying, "Does the Valley Master of Love Flower Valley have no experience with men and women like me?

How considered hooliganism? You're saying the wrong thing again."

Sun Yueying sobbed, angrily saying, "Filthy hooligan, I let you take advantage of me, I'll kill you!"

Ximen Ding ignored her, thinking that if he didn't entangle the herb, the wound probably wouldn't heal. Since

he had already acted like a hooligan for a while, he might as well continue. Thinking this, he

inserted , then alternately pulled the ends of her cloth garment from her soft breasts, and tied a knot on her back.

Sun Yueying was in tears, sobbing helplessly.

Ximen Ding began to tidy up Sun Yueying's clothes on her back, but stopped abruptly because he saw Sun Yueying's

beautiful buttocks and the bright red panties she was wearing.

Desire began to rise in his heart. How could he not be tempted by such a beauty before him?!

Ximen Ding stared blankly, motionless for a long time.

Sun Yueying cursed, "You pig, you filthy rogue, hurry up and put your clothes on!"

Ximen Ding said, "Master of Love Flower Valley, I can't put your clothes on. You, you're too beautiful, I want

to see you again!"

Sun Yueying shook her head vigorously, almost pleading, "Good brother, big brother, please, please put my

clothes on, okay?!"

Ximen Ding didn't move, still staring blankly at Sun Yueying's beautiful body. After a long time, instead of

putting her clothes on, he lifted the back of her clothes, placed his hand

on Sun Yueying's round, bulging buttocks, and gently stroked them, his eyes radiating greed.

Only then did Sun Yueying truly realize that her virginity, which she had preserved for 23 years, was about to

be taken away . Tears streamed down her face, and a row of bloodstains appeared on her lips.

Ximen's hand continued downwards, pulling down Sun Yueying's bright red panties from her buttocks, revealing a tightly closed pink

slit. Ximen felt his groin instantly harden, throbbing uncomfortably.

Sun Yueying cried, cursed, and screamed, but it was all in vain. However, after a while, her

screams turned into moans, because her 23-year-old treasured slit was being touched by a man's fingers for the first time.

That unfamiliar, strange pleasure crept up from deep within her body, and she could hardly resist it.

At this moment, Ximen said, "Master of Love Flower Valley, your slit is so beautiful, so beautiful. Can I kiss it?"

Sun Yueying cursed angrily, her hatred surging, but in her helplessness, she could only curse; there was no other

possibility .

Without waiting for Sun Yueying's consent, Ximen Ding climbed down and began licking the crevice with his tongue, even

harassing her anus. Sun Yueying's primal desires were aroused by this teasing, and

her trembled slightly involuntarily.

After licking for a while, Ximen Ding stood up, unbuttoned his long robe, revealing his erect penis, and then lay down again,

intending to penetrate her to release the surging desire within him.

So, amidst Sun Yueying's cries, Ximen Ding raised his penis, aiming it at the crevice, ready to insert it.

Suddenly, Sun Yueying shouted, "Beast, stop! I'll give you the Red Dust Technique!"

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