【The reflection of the sword's spine】 (25) (If you refuse to take your medicine, I won't play games with you)

Yan Feiyun stared in astonishment at a corpse beneath a large tree.
Although the body was already decomposing, its height and clothing reminded Yan Feiyun of someone. He
cried out, "Master Du?!"
Forgetting his pursuit of the man in black, Yan Feiyun rushed to the corpse to examine it closely. He carefully observed
two wounds on the body that matched the sword wound Du Yanzhi had suffered that day.
Yan Feiyun's mind was in turmoil. "Could this corpse be Master Du? So he couldn't escape his fate after all
..." He closed his eyes, thinking, "That's right, Master Du probably didn't want Yingmei to witness his death, so
in his dying moments, he struggled to leave the unconscious Yingmei and came here alone before finally succumbing to his injuries. Alas
... Master Du truly went to great lengths."
That day, after Miyamoto Ying fainted, Du Yanzhi miraculously regained consciousness. Seeing Miyamoto
Ying in his arms, he was overwhelmed with mixed emotions. "If Meng'er wakes up and sees my corpse, she will be heartbroken. Rather than
that, I'd rather go far away before I die, so that Meng'er won't be devastated when she wakes up and sees me dead
..." He looked at Miyamoto Ying one last time, then used the last of his strength to get up.
Perhaps due to a final burst of energy, Du Yanzhi's strength had recovered by half. So he used his lightness skill to leap
onto tree branches, jumping from one large tree to another, gradually moving away. Because he used this method to leave,
when Miyamoto Ying woke up and found him missing, no matter how hard she searched, she couldn't find any trace of him on the ground.
After leaping through the trees for a while, Du Yanzhi knew he was far away from Miyamoto Ying. His heart relaxed, and he lost all his strength
, so he fell from the branches. By this time, all his energy was exhausted, and he knew he was not far from death. He
leaned against a large tree, slowly closed his eyes, and smiled as he recalled the happy days he had spent with Miyamoto Ying.
Finally, his smile froze, and the colorful life of the Poison Dragon Swordsman ended in sweet memories. If
Yan Feiyun hadn't inadvertently passed by this place tonight while chasing the man in black, Du Yanzhi's body would likely have decomposed over time
, and no one would have known his whereabouts.
Although Yan Feiyun wasn't present at the time, he was a man of strong emotions and actually guessed quite a bit about Du Yanzhi's dying thoughts
. He pondered for a moment, "Should I let Yingmei know that Master Du has passed away? That
way, Yingmei's only hope will be destroyed… If Yingmei never finds Master Du's body, she
will forever hold onto a hope… This must have been Master Du's thought before he died…"
At this moment, a faint voice echoed in Yan Feiyun's mind. "But if I do that, she'll always be
thinking about Master Du... forever waiting for him to suddenly appear before her..."
Thinking this, he couldn't help but curse himself inwardly, "Yan Feiyun, you can't be so selfish! Master Du
died to save Yingmei. Since his last wish was that Yingmei didn't know he was no longer alive, then I shouldn't thwart
his last wish..."
He finally understood, picked up his sword, and dug a pit in the woods, intending to bury Du Yanzhi on the spot. He had only dug
halfway when he saw Yingmu Hong arrive.
Yingmu Hong saw Du Yanzhi's body, then looked at the half-dug pit, and the clever girl immediately
understood. She stared at Yan Feiyun meaningfully. "Brother Feiyun, are you really going to handle this this way?"
Yan Feiyun slowly nodded. "I don't know if this is right or wrong. But it's Master Du's
last wish, so I have to obey."
Sakuragi Hong, who usually gave off a carefree vibe, actually sighed. "That's fine too. If Ying knew now
that this short-lived boy was really gone, it would be a huge blow to her. If she can't find him, slowly, slowly
, time will heal everything. But… she might wait for him to come back her whole life." She shook
her head and said, "I really don't know which arrangement is better for Ying. Brother Feiyun, you're older than me, just follow your
intuition!"
Yan Feiyun nodded and continued digging the pit with his sword. After standing to the side for a while, Sakuragi Hong also drew her sword and
dug the pit with Yan Feiyun. As she dug, she muttered to herself, "You short-lived bastard surnamed Du, although I had
thoughts of taking your life before, I never actually killed you... Now you've gotten what you wanted,
dying to save Ying's life. To be honest, I really admire you... May you rest in peace. I'll
take care of Ying; you don't need to worry about her." She glanced at Yan Feiyun, who was digging a hole nearby, thinking, "Besides me
, there might be others who will help take care of Ying. So, you surnamed Du, just go and reincarnate! Don't
linger in this life."
Perhaps it was a matter of personal preference, but Sakuragi Niji had always felt a sense of resistance towards Du Yanzhi. However,
she didn't feel that way towards Yan Feiyun. Although she had a cheerful personality, she was actually quite sensitive. Since Du Yanzhi had appeared,
she had a vague feeling that Miyamoto Ying wouldn't be able to stay with her forever. Since that was the
case, she might as well choose someone she thought was suitable for Miyamoto Ying herself.
After the two worked together to bury Du Yanzhi, Yan Feiyun even erected a tombstone. Worried that Miyamoto Ying might
one day find the grave, he simply inscribed the words "Tomb of a Close Friend."
Once everything was settled, Yan Feiyun said to Sakuragi Hong, "Hong-mei, let's hurry back. Otherwise, Ying-mei
might think something happened to us."
Sakuragi Hong nodded silently, bowed before Du Yanzhi's grave, and left with Yan Feiyun.
Lu Qicheng and Shangguan Jing, after receiving the incantation from Ye Zhentian, immediately began practicing diligently that very night. They originally
planned to return to Suzhou City early the next morning, but after practicing the Yin-Yang internal energy technique, they discovered its immense power. Having
tasted its benefits, they were reluctant to leave. So, Shangguan Jing, using the excuse that his injuries hadn't fully healed
, shamelessly asked Ye Zhentian if they could stay a few more days. Ye Zhentian chuckled and agreed.
Lu Qicheng and his companion seized the opportunity to ask Ye Zhentian about any unclear points in the incantation. Ye Zhentian,
without holding back, imparted all his knowledge, though he naturally didn't mention a word about the negative effects of the internal energy cultivation method.
That evening, Lu Qicheng and Shangguan Jing discussed their plans in the guest room.
Lu Qicheng asked, "Brother Shangguan, has there been any movement from Wu Xiaotian?" Shangguan Jing replied, "According to our
scouts' messages sent by carrier pigeon, Wu Xiaotian has sent a message to some martial arts figures, informing them that
Yan Feiyun, who disappeared three years ago, is currently in Poison Dragon Valley."
Lu Qicheng was shocked. "So that person from that day was the once-renowned Yan Feiyun! No wonder his martial arts were so
powerful!"
Shangguan Jing smiled and said, "It seems that Yan Feiyun's disappearance was related to Wu Xiaotian, and the two are now irreconcilable enemies.
Wu Xiaotian is spreading this message to use someone else to do his dirty work. Even if he fails, it will at least wear down Yan Feiyun's spirits.
" Lu Qicheng nodded slowly. "It seems Wu Xiaotian is truly treacherous and ruthless! He even went
so far as to kill his own sworn brother, resorting to this 'borrowing a knife to kill' scheme." He suddenly noticed the smile on Shangguan Jing's lips and immediately
realized, "Brother Shangguan, we've adopted the same strategy, haven't we?"
Shangguan Jing smiled and said, "It's not like only Wu Xiaotian thought of this 'borrowing a
knife to kill' tactic. Wu Xiaotian wanted to use someone else to get rid of his sworn brother, but we want to send Miyamoto Ying to her end."
Lu Qicheng was a little worried. "Everyone in the martial world knows that Miyamoto Ying was defeated by my sword.
Won't this affect my reputation?"
Shangguan Jing replied, "People in the martial world only know that Brother Lu defeated Miyamoto Ying. No one knows that we arranged for Poison
Dragon Valley to eliminate her. In other words, it's not a problem if people in the martial world know that Miyamoto Ying is still alive.
Besides… I only informed a very small number of people.
" Lu Qicheng raised an eyebrow. "Then... which martial arts friends did Brother Shangguan notify?" Shangguan Jing
smiled sinisterly. "They're all old friends of Miyamoto Ying. There's Lin Pengfei, the adopted son of Lin Baiwei, the 'Golden Spear of Death';
Du Kefu, the younger brother of Du Kefei, the 'Invincible Divine Fist'; and Fei Yunzi, the martial uncle of Ling Xiaozhi of the Qingcheng Sect. Just these three, not
many."
Lu Qicheng's eyes lit up. "Lin Pengfei, nicknamed 'Yellow Sandstorm,' is a master of hidden weapons, just like Brother Shangguan.
Du Kefu inherited all of Master Du's skills; although he's not among the top ten masters, his fist techniques are definitely no weaker than Du
Kefei's. Of these three, the most difficult to deal with is naturally Fei Yunzi.
" Shangguan Jing interjected, "Feiyunzi is a renowned martial arts master of the previous generation, who had originally retired to the mountains. However, this
time, the Qingcheng Sect's leader was tragically killed by Miyamoto Ying, forcing Feiyunzi to return to the martial world, hoping to
revive the Qingcheng Sect's former glory."
Lu Qicheng said, "Lin Pengfei and Du Kefu are probably no match for Miyamoto Ying; it all depends on Feiyunzi!
"
Shangguan Jing nodded repeatedly, "Indeed. But Lin Pengfei and Du Kefu are single-mindedly focused on revenge.
They won't challenge Miyamoto Ying according to the rules of the martial world. As the saying goes, it's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark. Besides, even if they
fail, it won't be a loss for us! Hahaha!"
Lu Qicheng gave a thumbs up, "Brother Shangguan is right! The more people who go after Miyamoto Ying, the better for us 　　 .
"
Shangguan Jing's eyes darted around. "Brother Lu, we still can't let our guard down against Ye Zhentian. I always feel his motives
are a bit suspicious..." Lu Qicheng chimed in.
The two were chatting animatedly, unaware that their conversation was being eavesdropped on. Below their guest room was
a basement, connected to the guest room above by a long, thin copper pipe.
Every word Lu Qicheng and Shangguan Jing uttered was clearly heard by Jingjing Yingying, hidden in the basement.
Jingjing smiled and said to her younger sister, "It seems those two repulsive fellows aren't idiots after all; they
've actually become suspicious of Master."
Yingying also smiled, "So what if they suspect him? Are they going to stop practicing that internal energy?
If you ask me, they're already in a bind; they can only persevere." Jingjing clapped her hands in agreement, "Exactly! If they don't practice, 　　do they think they can handle Miyamoto Ying
with that 'borrowed knife to kill' trick ?" 　　 Yingying's eyes sparkled, "Should we go check out that mysterious weapon...?" Despite her young 　　age, she exuded a charm beyond her years. 　　 Jingjing also smiled alluringly, "Sister's suggestion is excellent! That's exactly what I was thinking." The two sisters exchanged glances 　　, then smiled knowingly and giggled. Because they were right below Lu Qicheng and Shangguan Jing's guest room, 　　they didn't dare laugh out loud, but their slightly suppressed laughter had a unique allure. 　　 The two quietly left the basement and walked to another corner of the manor. They entered a side room and pushed open the door. 　　Jingjing went to the wall and pulled down a painting hanging there. Suddenly, 　　a door opened in the wall; the painting was the switch to a hidden door. 　　 The two, carrying a lantern and a small basket full of pastries, walked hand-in-hand through the door. Inside 　　was a staircase leading straight down. 　　 They walked for quite a while before reaching level ground again, indicating they were deep underground. At the end of the stairs was 　　another door, this time an iron door. Jingjing took out a key from her pocket and opened it. The secret room inside was a 　　lavishly furnished side room. In the center of the room was a large bed, and a person was lying face down on it. 　　 Jingjing called out sweetly to the man, "Young master, Jingjing and Yingying have brought you a midnight snack! Get up quickly and try some 　　pastries from the Jiangnan region—rose cakes, mung bean cakes, and magnolia cakes!" 　　 The man slowly got up, revealing himself to be a handsome young man. He was slender, with a gentle face, giving 　　the impression of being weak and frail. He said sleepily, "My two sisters are here?" 　　 Jingjing smiled and sat on the edge of the bed, placing a magnolia cake in the young man's mouth. "Young master, have you missed Jingjing and 　　Yingying?" The young man swallowed the magnolia cake in one gulp, then put Jingjing's delicate finger in his mouth, sucking on it incessantly, 　　mumbling, "Of course Jianxi missed my two sisters..." 　　 Yingying also picked up a rose cake and fed it to the young man, Jianxi. "Is what you say true, young master?" Jianxi asked.

He nodded repeatedly. "Of course it's true. My two older sisters are so good to Jianxi, often bringing him snacks and
playing games with him..." He blushed slightly, suddenly becoming a little shy.
Jingjing leaned closer and kissed Jianxi's cheek. "Does Young Master like playing games with his sisters?" Jianxi nodded
, his face flushed. "Jianxi likes it... he really likes it..."
Yingying smiled and kissed Jianxi's cheek. "If Young Master likes it, we two sisters are happy!" Jingjing
chimed in, "That's true! By the way, Young Master, have you drunk all the medicine we brewed?"
Jianxi nodded. "Jianxi drank all the medicine as instructed by his sisters." He casually pointed to
several large bowls placed to the side. "Look, he drank it all, didn't he?" Jingjing and Yingying kissed Jianxi's cheek together. "
Young Master is good if he drank it all!
" Jianxi said with a bitter face, "But this medicine tastes so bad... And Jianxi also really wants to go outside for a walk..."
Jingjing quickly hugged Jianxi and said, "Young master, didn't I tell you? Good medicine tastes bitter, this medicine
will definitely work for you." Yingying also pressed her chest against Jianxi's back, "Master spent a lot of effort to develop
this medicine to suppress the poison in your body, young master, you can't let him down!"
The two sisters were like a duet, one singing and the other harmonizing. After Yingying finished speaking, it was Jingjing's turn, "Not letting you go out
is for your own good. Didn't I tell you? There are many bad people outside who will hurt you.
Isn't it good for you here? You have everything you need, and Yingying and I are here to keep you company."
Jingjing said in a sweet voice, "Young master, are you just saying that and don't actually like Jingjing and Yingying keeping you company?
" Her jade hands began to stroke Jianxi's thin body, gradually reaching inside Jianxi's clothes.
Yingying, not wanting her sister to have all the attention, slipped both hands inside Jianxi's clothes and gently rubbed his
nipples. Under the twins' teasing, Jianxi's face slowly flushed red.
Seeing the opportunity, Jingjing impatiently knelt between Jianxi's legs, pulled down his pants,
and a huge object, completely disproportionate to his slender frame, appeared before her. Jingjing's
eyes lit up at the sight of the throbbing member, and without a word, she grasped it and began stroking it. Meanwhile, Yingying licked
Jianxi's nipples with her tongue, quickly making them hard as stone.
Jianxi involuntarily let out moans, "Sister...sister...Jianxi feels so good...
" Jingjing said with a seductive smile, "Feels good, doesn't it? Young master, there's something even better..." She then opened her cherry lips and
swallowed the huge object. The enormous thing swelled rapidly as soon as it entered Jingjing's mouth; she could only hold about a third of it
.
Seeing this, Yingying felt a surge of heat. She immediately pushed Jianxi, who was sitting on the bed
, down, and quickly stripped off her lower garments, revealing her fair and tender genitals. She climbed
onto Jianxi's forehead, positioned her genitals against his face, and caressed herself with her hands inside her clothes, while
pleading in a soft voice, "Young master... Yingying's place is very itchy... Young master, please relieve my itch...?"
Without hesitation, Jianxi extended his tongue to soothe Yingying, indicating that the three of them often played this game.
At this moment, Jianxi's enormous thing had transformed into a colossal form; Jingjing could no longer hold it with one hand and had to use both to
continue manipulating it. The head of the enormous thing was also covered in Jingjing's saliva, glistening in the candlelight of the room, like
an invincible weapon.
Jingjing, still resentful after her advances to Ye Zhentian had been rejected,
was overjoyed upon seeing Jianxi's enormous member. After a while, she realized it was fully erect and, without waiting any longer
, immediately took off her clothes, climbed on top of Jianxi, and sat down on his member with her eyes closed.
"Ah..." Even though Jingjing was already quite aroused, the insertion of the member caused her excruciating pain. However, despite her young age, Jingjing was experienced in such matters and knew that the initial 　　slight pain was unavoidable
for the subsequent pleasure . So she tried to open her entrance with both hands and slowly moved up and down, 　　inch by inch, allowing the member to enter her body. 　　 The member was tightly gripped by Jingjing's narrow passage, and Jianxi, who was currently performing oral sex on Yingying, 　　trembled with excitement, unable to concentrate on serving Yingying. Having just tasted the sweetness, Yingying couldn't help but pout , glaring 　　at Jianxi with dissatisfaction, "Young Master...you're being unfair!" 　　 It's truly hardest to resist the kindness of a beautiful woman. While Jingjing was squeezing him so tightly he was almost out of his mind, Jianxi still had to 　　smile apologetically to Yingying, "No, that's not true...Jianxi treats both sisters equally...ah..." The last 　　groan was an involuntary sound from Jingjing's deliberate squeezing. 　　 Yingying, who had initially smiled, complained indignantly upon hearing Jianxi's groan, 　　"Young Master is hypocritical...you don't care about poor Yingying at all...you only care about your 　　sister Jingjing..." 　　 Helpless, Jianxi could only prove it with actions. He grabbed Yingying's thighs and pulled her down, 　　pressing her entire lower body against his face. Jianxi skillfully used his tongue, licking Yingying's lower body until it was soaking wet. 　　Yingying immediately let out a series of ecstatic moans, desperately trying to sink deeper, encouraging Jianxi to go even further. 　　 Jingjing, on Jianxi's lower abdomen, had already adapted to his massive size and began to enjoy the sweet fruits of her labor. She 　　placed her hands on Jianxi's chest, twisting her slender waist with abandon, using his enormous member as an axis, relentlessly rubbing 　　its tip against the depths of her body. 　　 Jianxi's breathing gradually quickened, but because of Yingying's earlier complaint, he didn't 　　slow down his licking despite being in ecstasy. However, he didn't let Jingjing completely control the rhythm of pleasure; with a thrust of his hips, he 　　began to pump in sync with Jingjing's movements. 　　 In this mysterious chamber, these twin sisters of unknown origin were passionately indulging with this thin but exceptionally talented 　　young man. 　　 Jingjing was drenched in fragrant sweat, moaning softly. Yingying wasn't much better off, also covered in sweat, her eyes...

The room was tightly shut. Suddenly, Jingjing reached out and pulled off her younger sister's top, revealing Yingying's still-developing
breasts. Yingying, not to be outdone, undressed her sister in return. The two sisters were finally completely naked, their
petite bodies exposed to the bright candlelight in the secret room.
Although Jianxi was busy licking Yingying, he still managed to catch a glimpse of the beautiful sight before him. Excited, he
couldn't help but thrust violently into Jingjing. With each deep thrust, Jingjing gasped and
shook her head, tossing her long hair back and forth.
Seeing her sister on the verge of collapse, Yingying immediately seized the opportunity, climbing off Jianxi's face and behind
her sister, pressing down hard to make her sister sink even deeper into that massive member. Jingjing cried out, her body tensing,
a gush of heat gushing out.
Yingying and Jingjing are twins, so they were very familiar with her reactions. Knowing that she had already climaxed
, they hugged her sister and placed her next to Jianxi, then took her place.
Jianxi had just felt empty because of Jingjing's departure, but Yingying immediately filled that void. The two sisters, Jingjing and Yingying, not
only looked exactly alike, but even their narrow vaginal openings were almost identical. Jianxi felt as if she
had been with the same person twice, even the sensation of her large member being surrounded by her vaginal opening was similar.
The inexperienced Jianxi quickly succumbed, his face showing an expression that was hard to tell whether it was pain or pleasure
. "Sister Yingying, Jianxi wants... wants..."
Yingying, of course, knew what was about to happen, and immediately spurred her horse on,
galloping across Jianxi like a wild horse. "Young master... you don't need to hold back... do whatever you want..."
Jianxi suddenly threw his head back and groaned, his passion surging into Yingying's flower path with overwhelming force. Yingying
felt as if she had been swept away by a thousand-foot wave, her delicate body burning hot, as if she had been struck by lightning
, remaining motionless for a while before collapsing onto Jianxi.
The three of them finally released their desires, and in that instant, the once fiery chamber
became utterly silent.
After lying there for a while, Jingjing and Yingying finally recovered their strength. The two girls struggled to their feet and carefully
cleaned Jianxi. Then Jingjing took a red pill from a drawer in the corner of the secret room and
placed it in front of Jianxi. "Young master, be good, it's time to take your medicine."
Seeing Jianxi's reluctant expression, Yingying immediately reached out and grasped his erect penis, which had just been lowered, and
gently stroked it a few times. Although he had just ejaculated, Jianxi still groaned in pleasure. Jingjing
then threw the pill into Jianxi's mouth, kissing him at the same time to prevent him from spitting it out. Yingying suddenly
increased the speed of her stroking, and Jianxi involuntarily gulped down the pill.
Yingying smiled and said, "Young Master is so good!" She stopped playing with him, tidied up the secret room with Jingjing,
put on her clothes, and said to Jianxi with a sweet smile, "Young Master, please rest early. We'll take our leave."
Jianxi was a little reluctant to leave, "Then... will you sisters come to play games with Jianxi again tomorrow night?"
Jingjing touched his large member, "As long as Young Master behaves and takes his medicine, Jingjing and Yingying will come to
play games with Young Master every night, okay?"
Jianxi nodded repeatedly, "Jianxi will behave and take his medicine."
After saying goodbye to him, Jingjing and Yingying returned to their boudoirs the same way they came. The two sisters, satisfied,
smiled all the way.
Suddenly, Jingjing spoke up, "We need to enjoy ourselves while we can; these days are numbered." Yingying nodded.
"Yes. The fifteenth of August is the day we'll have to use him." Jingjing chimed in, "We've been raising an army for a thousand days, to be used
in one. If those two repulsive fellows can't defeat Miyamoto Ying, that day will be the
day he pays his life to repay his master."
At this point, both of them became somewhat somber, and their smiles vanished. They walked quietly back to their
rooms.

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