The Legend of the Green Hat Hero

"There are three essentials to martial arts: essence, energy, and spirit..."

On the vast training ground, the middle-aged instructor surveyed the numerous students standing before him, reciting each word carefully.

These students were only twelve or thirteen years old, the most active and playful age. Although they feigned focus in fear of the instructor's authority, a closer look revealed that many already had wandering eyes and scattered minds.

Among the children, one boy was remarkably focused. His thin, pale body appeared weak, yet this did not diminish his comprehension of the instructor's words.

"Essence is the body, nourished by food and medicine; energy is the breath, cultivated through practice; spirit is the mind, determining victory or defeat. The first two are not particularly important; today I will explain to you the profound mystery of the third—spirit—Wang Sheng, Ruo Zi, step forward!" "Yes!"

A boy and a girl responded and stepped forward. They were among the few gifted students focused on the lesson.

The boy, limited by his age, was not physically robust, but his tiger-like eyes were resolute, his breathing methodical, and his foundation very solid.

The girl was petite and delicate, her porcelain doll-like face showing a timid fear, but a closer look revealed a glint of cunning in her eyes, suggesting that this elfin girl was not as easy to deal with as she appeared.

At the middle-aged instructor's command, the two bowed to each other and then lunged at one another.

A chorus of "Hah!" and "Ha!" filled the air. Although young, both were prodigies, their punches and kicks displaying remarkable skill, prompting the instructor to nod in approval.

The thin boy huddled at the back of the group of apprentices watched intently, his expression a mixture of amazement and envy. "Beat!"

A roar erupted. After more than ten moves, the boy suddenly changed his fist to a palm, delivering a skillful "tail-swinging" strike that sent the girl sprawling to the ground.

"Eek!" The girl, who had been thrown to the ground, showed panic in her bright eyes for the first time. However, before she could get up and regain her balance, the boy in front of her roared again and pressed down on her, his mouth directly kissing her soft lips.

"Winner Wang Sheng—Ruo Zi, your opening just now was too big. Your feigned weakness was turned into a real opening, which is a warning."

As if he hadn't seen the girl's whimpering struggle and her torn clothes, the instructor commented.

"Wang Sheng—good for the tail swing, keep it up."

The boy, looking excited, nodded absentmindedly, then brought his penis, which he had just pulled down his pants to between the girl's wildly kicking legs.

The slightly erect penis was not large, and the child-sized penis pressed against the girl's exposed naked private parts did not look lewd but rather absurd. The apprentices around were also watching the lewd scene of the boy raping the girl with great attention.

He inserted himself—after all, they were just children. Except for the girl, Ruozi, who cried out the moment he was penetrated, the boy only thrust a few times on top of her before roaring and ejaculating.

He struggled a few more times before reluctantly withdrawing. The boy, who climbed off the girl, showed no signs of fatigue from ejaculation; on the contrary, he was radiant as if he had taken a powerful tonic.

"Look closely at Wang Sheng! This is the method for increasing the spirit among essence, energy, and spirit! In a duel, as long as you defeat and successfully invade, or prevent being invaded, you can increase your spirit. Unlike essence, which requires physical strength, and energy, which requires talent, spirit is the supreme element that determines everything! Reaching the Grandmaster level can even prolong life and comprehend supernatural powers, making it the foremost of the three essentials..."

The instructor continued his lecture, completely ignoring the girl whose delicate body trembled under the gaze of everyone.

Her large, bright eyes, glistening with tears, were still wet with the aftermath of her recent rape. Her fair, delicate skin bore faint bruises from the boy's rough handling, her soft lips were slightly swollen, and her small, heaving chest bore the marks of his rough fingers.

A thin layer of semen clung to her snow-white legs; given the boy's size, it was impossible for him to have ejaculated completely, only residue from when he withdrew. Her

timid expression, pale from the recent assault, was undeniably pitiful. Unlike her usual cunning and feigned arrogance, the girl's beauty was now indescribably alluring.

The male apprentices around her were already unconsciously aroused. Wang Sheng, who had just violated the girl, was particularly enraged and raised his hand to the instructor.

"Coach! Ruozi is so beautiful, I want to do her more!" The porcelain-doll-like body trembled in fear as Ruozi stared wide-eyed at the middle-aged coach.

The coach looked equally troubled.

"Hmm, according to the rules, the number of times you can obtain the Divine Essence after winning is limited to three, but in sparring among fellow disciples, it's generally only once..." A light shone in the girl's beautiful eyes. "

...But Wang Sheng, you've indeed improved a lot. Be careful with your strength for the remaining two times, don't hurt Ruozi." "No... umm—"

Just as she let out a cry of surprise, the impatient boy pressed down on her again, kissing her lips and letting his tongue penetrate her. At an age when she didn't understand what romance was, the girl whimpered as he entered her body again.

The lesson ended.

The girl, who had been internally ejaculated into twice more, cried her eyes out and staggered out of the dojo with the comfort of her friends. The boy who had committed the atrocity proudly puffed out his chest under the admiring gazes of the many students. Having ejaculated three times, he didn't show any signs of fatigue but instead looked extremely high-spirited, proving that the Divine Essence Forging Method the instructor had described was indeed true. "

...

Li Xiu! You've been sneaking around learning again, hiding it from the master!"

As the martial arts school's students gradually dispersed after class, the thin boy hiding among them was about to quietly leave when he was stopped by the middle-aged coach.

His small body trembled involuntarily, and he turned back with a pained expression.

"Brother Cang..."

The martial arts coach, addressed as Brother Cang, looked at the boy's frail figure and couldn't help but sigh.

As the son of the renowned Divine Spear Martial Arts School's master, the boy before him should have had a bright future, but the strange illness he was born with had ruined everything.

The Spiritual Deficiency Syndrome—those born with this disease will have an abnormally weak spiritual power, and their daily energy expenditure will be several times that of an ordinary person!

It should be known that the spirit is the master of the three essentials; a weak spirit leads to weak energy, and weak energy leads to depleted essence. This is the main reason why Li Xiu, despite being the master's son and having no shortage of medicine and food, still grew up so weak.

"You...sigh! The person the master sent to the southern border to find a divine healer should be back today. Go and see if there's any good news."

Hearing Coach Cang's words, Li Xiu almost burst into tears.

His father, Li Shenqiang, was a formidable man who built his fortune from scratch, and he certainly had his own unique strengths.

The four words "knowing when to give up" were both the reason for his success and the motto passed down through generations.

From the day he started seeking medical treatment for Li Xiu, his father had clearly told him that if the family business didn't improve after a third of it had been lost, they should give up.

The astronomical figure of a third of the Li family's fortune didn't make Li Xiu feel any resentment, but the people who returned today were precisely the last of that third...

The gavel of judgment finally fell, but Li Xiu still felt resentment.

Damn God! He was given such a good birth, why did he have to be given such a damned disease?

To fade into obscurity, to be buried in the yellow earth for a hundred years—he absolutely did not want such a tragic end!

However, the closer he got to the main hall of the dojo, the more depressed his young heart became.

He had sneaked off to Brother Cang's place to listen to his lessons after hearing that the person who had consulted the divine physician had returned. If it were good news, his father should have sent someone to inform him long ago.

Now…

his steps slowed, his small strides becoming increasingly hesitant, but finally he arrived at the main hall as the sun was about to set. Inside the

main hall, the lights were bright.

Father Li Shenqiang sat in the head seat, flanked by his eldest brother Ling Tianying and eldest sister Xue Liyou, with more than ten disciples standing on either side.

The hall was deathly silent, like a funeral procession.

Upon seeing this, young Li Xiu immediately collapsed to his knees, his frail body trembling as he sobbed.

Even his eldest sister Xue Liyou, who doted on her younger brother, turned away, unable to bear the tragedy before her.

"My son, Li Xiu!"

Li Shenqiang's expression was stern, seemingly oblivious to his son's weeping, only a hint of bitterness glimpsed in his focused gaze.

"The healer has returned, his message being 'too late to save him.'"

Even with this expected outcome, Li Xiu still couldn't help but burst into tears.

"The medical expenses to date have reached over 1.2 million coins, more than a third of the Li family's assets have been exhausted!

According to this..."

Li Xiu could no longer hear the rest of the words. In his dazed state, he didn't even know when he returned to his room.

Already suffering from the "illusionary spirit syndrome," he was far more prone to fatigue and lethargy than ordinary people. Now, after this blow, his mind was even more hazy, as if he were walking in a dream.

He stayed indoors for three days in a row, and even his meals were often served with only a bite or two left. Even this elegantly decorated courtyard seemed to have become a dead place.

On the fourth night, the door opened softly.

Li Xiu, who had been in a daze all day, vaguely heard the sound. He was about to get up from the bed to answer the door, but he suddenly collapsed to the ground with a "thud."

As if hearing the movement inside, the person outside did not wait any longer and forced his way in. Upon entering the room, seeing Li Xiu trembling as he tried to prop up his thin body but fell back to the ground, the person rushed forward in a panic and helped him back to the bed.

"You're insane! It's just... just a false spirit syndrome! Why degrade yourself like this!" The rebuke was tinged with sobs as the visitor tenderly touched his frail body, which seemed on the verge of melting away.

"Senior... Sister... why... are you here?"

A dry, hoarse voice rang out. It turned out that the visitor was none other than Xue Liyou, Li Xiu's most doting senior sister.

Seeing Li Xiu in this state, Xue Liyou was both angry and heartbroken. She took the tea from the table and carefully moistened her finger with it, applying it to the boy's lips.

"No... I... I know this isn't right... but... but my body..." "How could your divine sense have deteriorated to this extent!?"

Before Li Xiu could finish speaking, Xue Liyou quickly examined him and exclaimed in shock, finding the cause. Li Xiu's divine sense, already weakened by the false spirit syndrome, was now so small that it wouldn't be surprising if it were as faint as a candle flame, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

Seeing Li Xiu's weak and struggling appearance, the girl felt even more heartache, and her initial resistance gradually subsided.

She gently helped Li Xiu lean against the edge of the bed, then bent down and knelt before it. Her delicate hands trembled but firmly as she reached out to untie Li Xiu's belt.

"Senior...Senior Sister? What...are you going to do..."

The weak Li Xiu's face showed panic, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to stop her.

He had also had an erection when he witnessed the girl Ruo Zi being violated in Brother Cang's class that day, so he naturally understood what Xue Liyou was trying to do.

"Alright, stop struggling! It's like I'm molesting you." With a blush on her face, Xue Liyou lightly patted Li Xiu's head and hummed as she pulled out his half-soft penis, slowly stroking it with her hand with a clumsy yet gentle touch.

Li Xiu had never experienced anything like this before. Staring at Xue Liyou's shy and beautiful face, he quickly became panting heavily, and his penis, held gently in the beauty's hand, quickly became erect. If it weren't for his excessive weakness, he probably would have ejaculated the moment it was held.

Xue Liyou also noticed the problem. Seeing Li Xiu panting more and more heavily, yet still falling short of the final step due to his weakened state, she grew increasingly anxious. Finally, she sighed inwardly, closed her beautiful eyes, and bent down, bringing her lovely face close to the boy's penis.

Seeing Xue Liyou close her eyes and position her penis against her delicate face, Li Xiu immediately understood her intention. A surge of excitement coursed through him, and his previously stagnant spiritual sense began to ripple, causing him to roar as he successfully ejaculated.

The heavy, viscous fluid erupted with each heavy heartbeat, splashing onto the girl's face as she bit her lower lip, like tears of joy at birth.

"Haa...haa...this, this is...?"

Li Xiu, who had been lying like a dead dog, suddenly jumped up, feeling the surging power within him with disbelief.

"Spiritual sense, you're feeling this for the first time, right?"

Xue Liyou took out a handkerchief she had prepared earlier, wiping the remaining semen from her face as she stood up, saying irritably.

"The outcome is decided by divine will, is this what it feels like?" Li Xiu's eyes were glazed as he savored the exhilarating feeling after shooting the girl in the face, almost intoxicated by it. But he quickly snapped back to reality, looking embarrassed at his senior sister who had just been covered in his semen.

"Senior sister... I..."

"Alright, stop making that face. I'm here to help you because Master asked me to." "Father? Oh... why did you hit me again!"

Before Li Xiu could even feel disappointed, he protested angrily, only to be slapped on the head by Xue Liyou.

"What are you thinking? If I didn't want to, the sect leader wouldn't force me. Don't you, as a son, understand your father?"

Seemingly enjoying slapping him, Xue Liyou slapped Li Xiu on the head again as she spoke.

"I...of course I know! And Senior Sister, please stop hitting me! Boys who get hit on the head won't grow taller!" "You were so smug just now, shooting it all over my face, why are you complaining now that I've hit you a few times?" "That's a different matter..."

In this room where death had brought them back to life, the boy and girl laughed and chatted under the moonlight.

Chapter Two: Five Years, One Day, One Night Yan Lian's Resentment Dissipates and a Fortuitous Encounter Happens in the Back Mountain

A large hand ran through her hair, looking at the stunning face kneeling beneath her, Li Xiu felt his divine sense surge.

The penis, gently manipulated in her jade hand, grew even larger and more ferocious, roaring with desire to defile and erupt.

Perhaps it was too familiar, the jade hand's movements quickened slightly, and stimulated, Li Xiu let out a low growl, pressing the stunning face beneath him against his penis.

The large hand was slapped away.

Seemingly annoyed by his hasty and rude manner, she quietly opened her eyes, her reproachful gaze brimming with endless allure and fragrance, almost capable of bewitching any man's soul.

Li Xiu was no exception; captivated, he ejaculated in an instant, large spurts of semen landing on her face, which had hurriedly closed its eyes in surprise. His bouncing penis seemed to be swinging unintentionally, as if trying to smear as much semen as possible on that exquisite face. By the time her jade-like

hand hurriedly grabbed his wildly swinging penis, most of it had already been ejaculated. Letting the man shoot the last drop of semen onto her cheek, Xue Liyou opened her eyes with a reproachful look.

"You've only been well-behaved a few times... Little Xiu, are you itching for a beating again?" With her

delicate face covered in semen, Xue Liyou gritted her teeth and glared at the strong man before her.

Five years had passed, and the thin boy of the past had grown into the man he was now.

His solid muscle lines and deep, powerful aura indicated that Li Xiu's essence and energy had reached their peak. However, the divine sense glimpsed in his eyes...

even after having just given Xue Liyou a good thrashing, Li Xiu's divine sense was only slightly better than stagnant water, like a stagnant sea that had been infused with a drop of fresh spring water.

"There's nothing I can do about it. Who can blame me when Sister Liyou is so charming?"

Looking at his senior sister's increasingly stunning face, Li Xiu outwardly appeared flippant but inwardly mocked himself.

Such an outstanding senior sister—if it weren't for his crippled state, he probably wouldn't even be able to touch her.

The illusory spirit syndrome, being an incurable disease, was not easy to deal with.

Even though Xue Liyou had come to Li Xiu's room every night for the past five years to let him perform oral sex on her, the increased spiritual power only barely offset the daily natural depletion.

Thanks to this spiritual power, the replenished essence made Li Xiu strong, but if he were to fight someone, he would be defeated in a single move.

In martial arts duels, essence is merely the foundation; spiritual power is the source of all power.

Therefore, five years ago, his father, Li Shenqiang, publicly revoked Li Xiu's status as the heir to the dojo, passing the position to his senior brother, Ling Tianying.

Regardless of what others said about Li Shenqiang's heartlessness, Li Xiu himself understood his father's good intentions best.

Why stop before giving away a third of the family fortune? Was he supposed to spend the rest of his life struggling with his crippled son after giving it all away?

Why not pass the position to someone else? Are they going to drag it out until someone coveting the position of sect leader decides to seize it?

For now, living as a spoiled brat is the best outcome for a disabled person like him suffering from a delusion disorder. In this world, even if you don't accept your fate, you have to accept it.

"Thinking nonsense again?"

A light tap on the head brought him back to reality, revealing a helpless expression on Xue Liyou's face.

"With a beauty like me coming to your door every day to ejaculate on your face, what more could you want?" It's worth mentioning that aside from wiping it with a towel in the first few months, Xue Liyou seemed to have become lazy. For example, now she calmly let Li Xiu's semen drip slowly onto her delicate face, only wiping it off with her small hand when it occasionally dripped onto her eyelashes or lips.

"Dissatisfaction... naturally, it's unsatisfaction with desire! Sister Liyou, if you're willing to give me a blowjob, then there won't be any dissatisfaction left."

Dispelling his distracting thoughts and not wanting to burden those who worried about him, Li Xiu revealed a flirtatious expression as he stared intently at Xue Liyou's chest.

To be honest, five years had passed, and Xue Liyou had not only grown even more stunning in appearance, but her figure was also alluringly curvaceous.

Her full breasts stretched the thin fabric high, as if even the slightest movement would tear them open. Her slender waist and long legs, if not for Xue Liyou's exceptionally high martial arts cultivation, would likely have people coming to challenge her daily for a chance to kiss her.

"Dream on! If you want to do anything else, wait until you properly defeat your senior sister." Giving Li Xiu a disdainful look, Xue Liyou tidied herself up and left.

As the eldest senior sister, she had many important matters to attend to, and it was already a struggle for her to spare even a little time for Li Xiu to ravage her. Therefore, she would often leave hastily after confirming that her spiritual energy was replenished.

—This was the complete opposite of Li Xiu, who spent his days leisurely and carefree.

…

The next day, Li Xiu, yawning, strolled around the dojo before finally waking up around noon.

“Young Master.”

“Greetings, Young Master.”

The servants and disciples of the dojo would greet him whenever they saw him, and Li Xiu would lazily wave in response.

The title of Young Master had been gone from him for ten years, and therefore, this pitiful man who posed no threat whatsoever had no reason to be targeted by any malicious intent.

Only a fool would go looking for trouble and offend a young master who posed no threat and had a powerful backer. He

strolled to the outside of the main hall, where his father, Li Shenqiang, was presiding over a meeting with an air of authority.

"Reporting to Master, this year's 'Hengnan Martial Arts Tournament' will be held tomorrow, and all the disciples of the dojo are ready." The

one speaking at this moment was none other than the eldest disciple, Xue Liyou. Her confident and powerful aura made it impossible for Li Xiu, who was peeking through the window, to reconcile her with the alluring beauty he had seen the previous night.

"Disciple trials are secondary... Tianying! Last year you lost to Shuiyue Ningjian, the daughter of the Shuiyue Sword Manor's sword master, by a single move. Are you confident this time?"

"Yes!"

The eldest disciple ordered Tianying to step forward and answered without further ado, his strong confidence evident.

"Good! This year, we must let them know that our Divine Spear Dojo is the leader of Hengnan... Liyou, you have already lost three times to Zuo Yuntian, the chief of the Zuo Dao Sect. Are you confident this time?"

"..."

Xue Liyou remained silent, a look of shame appearing on her beautiful face.

"Alas, Zuo Yuntian possesses the talent of the Heavenly Blade. His divine sense, like a blade, is precisely the nemesis of your Thousand Nether Sword Technique. Do your best!"

"Hengnan Martial Arts Tournament... Zuo Yuntian!"

Li Xiu gritted his teeth outside the window.

He knew Zuo Yuntian well; his mastery of the Heavenly Blade was comparable to that of his senior brother, Ling Tianying.

Four years ago, he emerged with his blade, defeating the undefeated senior sister, Xue Liyou, on his first appearance at the tournament. He tore her clothes off, pinned her to the stage, and forcibly defiled her.

The image of Xue Liyou, drenched in sweat and with tears streaming down her face, forced to rise and fall with the man's thrusts, was still deeply etched in Li Xiu's mind as he watched from below the stage. Especially the poignant beauty of her being sucked on the tongue and having her breasts violently grabbed and ejaculated inside her, still occasionally reappeared in his dreams.

After three martial arts competitions, Xue Liyou had been seduced by Zuo Yuntian three times. Last year, she even became pregnant from his internal ejaculation. If her master, Li Shenqiang, hadn't discovered the signs with his true energy during her post-competition healing, she probably would have been carrying his child.

Thinking that Xue Liyou, who usually only received his facial ejaculation, would likely be dominated and ravaged by another man tomorrow, Li Xiu felt utterly disheartened.

Ignoring the discussions in the main hall, he kicked a pebble and left, looking annoyed.

"Qi is the foundation of the three essentials. Although not as important as spirit, it cannot be ignored. The Qi technique passed down in my Shenqiang Martial Arts School is 'Shenqiang Jin,' taught by our master, Li Shenqiang..."

As one of the top martial arts schools in Hengnan, Shenqiang Martial Arts School has twelve schools for teaching basic disciples, and the one Li Xiu was passing by was one of them.

"Hmm? That voice?"

Hearing the ethereal voice coming from the martial arts school window, Li Xiu peeked out and saw a group of young apprentices gathered inside. In the center was a petite and delicate girl, her elfin beauty conveying a sense of wonder as she taught the lesson.

Behind her, a middle-aged instructor sat cross-legged, observing the class.

Even though it was just a beginner's class, it was incredible that a girl of her age could be an instructor. Although she was only a trial instructor with a formal instructor observing, it wasn't hard to imagine what kind of genius the martial arts school would recognize.

Looking at the girl's confident smile, tinged with nervousness, Li Xiu felt increasingly annoyed.

That was Ruo Zi, a fellow apprentice he had studied with five years ago when he secretly learned from her.

With her excellent aptitude and abundant family resources, she had made continuous breakthroughs in her cultivation and was now a core disciple of the Divine Spear Martial Arts School, hailed as the most likely genius among her peers to become a true disciple before the age of twenty!

Ironically, Wang Sheng, who was once more talented and had ravaged Ruo Zi several times, left the martial arts school three years ago because his family had fallen on hard times and could no longer support the tuition.

"...Tsk."

Having a more secure family background than others... Li Xiu, who had intended to relax, only felt increasingly frustrated and decided to leave through the back door of the martial arts school. He decided

against going to the main street; he didn't want to stay in his room or see anyone else. He strode into the woods behind the school.

With his feet barely touching the ground and his inner energy overflowing, Li Xiu moved with the agility of a celestial being, thanks to his mastery of the two essentials of essence and qi. Even when not sparring, he still possessed the demeanor of a true master.

"Ouch... ouch ouch..."

Just as he reached the halfway point, he heard a series of aged groans.

Li Xiu was startled at first, then his curiosity piqued, he turned to find the source of the sound. He had frequented this mountain behind the martial arts school since childhood, but this was the first time he had encountered anyone else there.

After all, this mountain had neither herbs nor wild animals, and even the wood was the most foul-smelling kind of yin wood. Apart from a leisurely person like him who occasionally came to relax, no one would want to come to this godforsaken place.

Upon reaching the source of the sound, Li Xiu immediately chuckled.

A wretched-looking old man was huddled under a large tree, clutching his leg and groaning. His head was mostly bald, with only a few strands of white hair hanging down. His clothes were patched and torn, making him look incredibly shabby. Seeing

the old man's wretched state, Li Xiu felt a surge of pleasure. It had to be said that over the years, his mind had gradually darkened; the contradiction between his outward wealth and his inner turmoil had twisted his mentality.

If it weren't for his senior sister, Xue Liyou, who would have ravaged him every night, Li Xiu would likely have already succumbed to his violent tendencies.

Li Xiu didn't bother to conceal himself, swaggering out from behind the tree to the distressed old man. He chuckled at the expectant, murky eyes, then turned to leave.

"Oh...oh, oh, oh, young hero, wait—"

Seeing him turn away without looking back, the old man froze, frantically calling out for help, only to see a figure whose steps grew increasingly light.

Li Xiu truly had no intention of saving his opponent.

His mind was clouded with worry as he pondered how long the old man could endure before he finally succumbed, when a thunderous shout erupted behind him: "What a heartless and ungrateful brat! Truly a promising talent for my Green Hat Kung Fu!" A sharp pain shot through his left shoulder. Realizing he had been grabbed, Li Xiu paused briefly, then instantly bent down and retreated, unleashing a powerful elbow and knee strike!

His reaction was undeniably swift, his decisiveness and counterattack flawless in the face of the sudden attack.

However, it was all for naught.

His elbow veered off course, his knee twisted, and his counterattack, though imbued with immense force, slipped away before even touching his opponent, causing him to break apart. The internal energy he had gathered in his dantian dissipated the next second, leaving Li Xiu red-faced and limp on the ground, coughing up blood.

The old man, his withered hand gripping Li Xiu, was initially stunned, then burst into a satisfied laugh.

"Good! A broken frame leads to defeat upon encountering an enemy; truly worthy of the name 'False Spirit Syndrome'!" "Cough... vomit... What do you want, you old man? I... cough cough... my father is Li Shenqiang! If you don't want to die... cough... if you don't want to die, quickly help me back to the martial arts school..." Convulsing and spitting blood, Li Xiu still stubbornly insisted on his father's name, his arrogant demeanor as if the old man were cowering at his feet.

"Good temper!"

the slovenly old man praised again, then several whooshing sounds rang out. Li Xiu felt several acupoints on his back being struck hard, spitting out another mouthful of blood, his vision blurred, and he immediately fainted.

Chapter Three: A Strange Person and Wonderful Skill; A Beautiful Woman Appears in a Green Hat, Recounting Past Treachery;

It was as if he had been having a very long nightmare.

In his dream, Xue Liyou, struggling and crying, was repeatedly raped by a man on the arena. He roared in grief and anger from below, wanting to rush up and stop her, but he couldn't move. He could only watch helplessly as her beautiful body was stained with the semen of other men...

When he opened his eyes, it was already dusk.

Li Xiu leaped up from the ground with a quick movement, only to find that there was no one else around except himself.

A dirty book lay on the ground beside him, but the slovenly old man was nowhere to be seen.

He immediately realized that something was wrong with his body.

He waved his hands and kicked his legs, starting with a few simple stances and then gradually becoming more complex, until he finished a whole set of "Divine Spear Fist." Only then did Li Xiu stop, panting, staring at his fists with a look of wild joy.

"It's healed... completely healed! That damned illusory spirit syndrome is cured!" Li

Xiu, his hands and feet flailing wildly, looked mad. No one could imagine the excitement in Li Xiu's heart at this moment. He did several somersaults on the spot before laughing and crying as he picked up the dirty book on the ground and began to read.

After a short while, as the sky grew increasingly dark, Li Xiu finally closed the book with a conflicted expression.

"The Jade Hat Technique"—this was the mysterious cultivation method passed down in the old man's words.

...

Back in his room, Li Xiu was in a very good mood after washing up.

"Why am I in such a good mood today?"

He hummed a tune involuntarily when he heard a sweet voice. Looking up, he saw Xue Liyou push open the door and enter.

It was nighttime, and the soft moonlight made the girl's exquisite beauty even more dreamlike. Her milky-white hand gently closed the door, and the room instantly filled with a subtle ambiguity.

A lone man and woman were alone in the room, and Xue Liyou's beautiful face flushed slightly in the candlelight.

Li Xiu knew it was not shyness, and hurriedly got up to help the girl's soft body to sit on the bed, pouring her a cup of warm tea from the table.

"At least you still have a conscience."

Xue Liyou snorted softly, her body going limp as she leaned back on the bed, letting Li Xiu busily massage her shoulders and back.

"Why are you so tired today? Even if tomorrow is the Hengnan Martial Arts Tournament, there's no need to torture yourself like this." Li Xiu gently relaxed her muscles, the smooth touch making his heart flutter, but when he saw her jade-like neck and forehead covered in fragrant sweat, he immediately felt pity and said, half annoyed and half complaining.

"You've grown up, huh? You even know how to care for your senior sister now."

Xue Liyou chuckled and glanced back at Li Xiu, her alluring eyes captivating him. Li Xiu's suppressed desire instantly overwhelmed his reason, and he stammered, "Oh, I can't reach here anymore, Sister Liyou, let me help you pull your clothes open a bit."

"...I only praised you for a second before you revealed your true colors."

Xue Liyou sighed in annoyance but didn't move again. Seeing this, Li Xiu thought to himself that he had a chance, and he began to undress the girl with rapid breathing.

Pieces of fabric soaked with sweat fell to the ground one by one. Just as he was about to untie the waistband, he heard the girl let out a deliberately drawn-out "hmm." Afraid of ending his pleasure, Li Xiu didn't dare to take any more advantage and stopped, turning back to continue the massage.

Under her careful care, Xue Liyou's tense body finally relaxed slowly. Just as Li Xiu was stealing glances at her exposed skin and thought the party was over, a long, soft sigh broke the atmosphere.

"Xiao Xiu, do you think your senior sister is useless?"

"...What did Sister Li You suddenly say?"

Li Xiu slowed his movements, looking puzzled.

"Since entering the martial arts school, I've never lost, especially when I became a true disciple with a virgin body. I really thought I could become the second Fairy Yu Xia..." Her half-naked body arched back, outlining a breathtaking curve, and Xue Li You leaned her jade back against Li Xiu's chest, her words as long and drawn-out as a sigh.

Li Xiu listened quietly.

He knew about Fairy Yu Xia, the girl's name. She was a peerless female master who had been undefeated for five hundred years, a legendary woman who had never been touched by a man to this day.

"But why, why did that guy appear! His cultivation was so-so, yet his talent was so strong that he was able to defeat me, and I was defiled by him like that!"

Her delicate voice was full of anger as Xue Li You gritted her teeth in indignation.

Having spent so much time together, Li Xiu roughly knew what his stunningly beautiful senior sister was angry about—it was nothing more than, "...it's like all my hard work was just to be raped by him!"—that's it.

Letting Xue Liyou pour out her bitterness, Li Xiu wore a bitter smile.

Hearing the beautiful girl in his arms say that being violated by other men wasn't a pleasant experience, he protested by picking up Xue Liyou's half-naked body and pulling her closer. As he put her down, he almost couldn't resist inserting his penis into her alluring flower path, but after struggling several times, he didn't dare to act rashly. Instead, he changed his angle and simply thrust between her tight, long, beautiful legs, letting her clamp them together.

"...Do you know what he said when he forced me to give him oral sex? He actually said, 'Lick it carefully! It's one thing to be bad at martial arts, but you can't even serve people properly?' -- It's infuriating!" Xue Liyou, still complaining about her experience, turned around and glared at him, giving him a "good thing" look, and continued speaking with her mouth open.

When he heard Xue Liyou mention that Zuo Yuntian had used his still-sperm-covered penis to rub her tongue back and forth, Li Xiu finally couldn't hold back any longer. Without making a sound, he pulled off the bodice that was only half-draped over the girl's chest, and two snow-white, full breasts immediately came into view.

His throat went dry and he couldn't help but swallow. Li Xiu's hands trembled as he reached under her armpits to grab those heavy, perfect breasts, but he stopped just before he touched them - he was only an inch away from touching those long-awaited full, snowy breasts. He struggled twice but couldn't get any closer.

Those were Xue Liyou's jade-like arms. Although they felt slender, soft, and boneless to the touch, they easily held down Li Xiu's improper hands, preventing him from succeeding.

"...He was so rough, he was practically grabbing me to death. I cried out in pain before he loosened his grip a little. I was forced into a corner, and in the end, I had no choice but to obey his orders and hold my breasts to clamp that filthy thing. It was truly humiliating..."

Xue Liyou continued to recount the details of her humiliation as if she hadn't noticed anything amiss. Although there was no sign of anything unusual on her stunningly beautiful face, Li Xiu gritted his teeth, convinced that she was doing it on purpose!

Just moments ago, she was complaining about Zuo Yuntian deliberately using his supernatural powers to force her to swallow an unknown amount of semen, and she was still whimpering and coughing. The next sentence was about the man's five fingers digging deep into her breasts... The topic changed so abruptly that it would be hard to believe it wasn't deliberately said for Li Xiu to hear!

Li Xiu, who had been furious and furious, decided to go all in. He withdrew his throbbing member from between the jade-like woman's legs and thrust it towards her entrance, intending to penetrate her!

— But he couldn't get in.

The distance before and after penetration remained the same, as if Li Xiu himself hadn't moved at all.

This was unbelievable. Xue Liyou was now completely naked, sitting against Li Xiu's chest, the two of them pressed tightly together in the narrow space of the bed. Even in such a confined space, where turning to the side would bump into someone else, she inexplicably hadn't allowed him to gain any advantage.

Li Xiu felt like he was about to explode.

The burning desire in his lower abdomen screamed wildly, yearning to enter the beautiful, soft body in his arms, but no matter how he touched, hugged, or kissed, he was always just a little short, leaving him disappointed.

Such miraculous grappling techniques were merely martial arts skills mastered by Xue Liyou; it was unimaginable how profound her most deeply practiced Thousand Nether Sword Technique must be.

And how powerful must Zuo Yuntian be, capable of easily breaking through the Thousand Nether Sword Technique, repeatedly defeating Xue Liyou on the grand platform, and wantonly ravaging her in various positions?

Panting heavily, Li Xiu slumped off the perfect, alluring body that could drive any man mad, having gained nothing but sweaty hands, and sat dejectedly in a chair, no longer bothering the beauty lying on the bed. It had

always been the same.

Despite Xue Liyou's doting and nightly debauchery, she had never indulged in physical intimacy.

In five years, Li Xiu and Xue Liyou's relationship remained limited to facial ejaculation; they had never even touched each other's breasts or shared a kiss!

"Are you angry?"

A charming smile bloomed on her face. She lay defenseless on the bed, ready to be enjoyed, yet beneath Xue Liyou's small hand covering her mouth and her chuckling, there was no hint of lust. Only her breathtaking beauty was captivating.

Awkwardly turning his head away, Li Xiu felt awkward. His lower abdomen was still erect and pointing directly at Xue Liyou, making anything he said seem embarrassing.

"It's Xiao Xiu who's breaking the rules! When we were kids, you were so cool saying things like, 'I don't want this kind of charity, I want to rape you, Liyou, fair and square!'" "Please forget about that!" she

protested loudly, embarrassed. Her youthful, defiant dreams now seemed incredibly ironic.

"Sigh... I was serious, wasn't I?"

A barely audible hint of sadness crept into her low voice. Despite their vastly different experiences, for Xue Liyou, both she and Li Xiu were undoubtedly victims of shattered dreams.

The physical examination revealed her collapse due to a mental disorder, and the pitiful sobs of being penetrated and ejaculated inside on the stage.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a loss of interest, her teasing mood vanished, and she sighed softly as she got off the bed. She knelt before Li Xiu as always, extending her jade-like hand to gently grasp his erect, thick, hot member.

She skillfully caressed and teased him, pinching his sensitive spot and letting out soft, fragrant breaths.

Five years of having him ejaculate on her face every night had undoubtedly made Xue Liyou increasingly adept at this, and her nimble hands rubbed and teased

, making Li Xiu even more aroused and restless. Fine beads of fragrant sweat dripped down her breathtaking curves. Freed from the constraints of clothing, her two perfect snow-white breasts swayed gently, creating a mesmerizing wave. Seeing the girl's exquisite face focused on stimulating him, Li Xiu finally couldn't suppress his desire and secretly reached out again, wanting to capture those mischievous jade rabbits.

*Snap!

* He caught them.

"These little tricks won't work on me."

Xue Liyou, still busy manipulating the man's manhood with one hand, grabbed the hand groping her breasts with the other, and said with an annoyed snort.

"How about this?"

Li Xiu chuckled, his other hand suddenly reaching for the girl's chest, but before he could react, the other hand that had been stroking him was also grabbed.

"Hmph, there are other tricks... Eek!"

Xue Liyou, who had both hands in her grasp, only realized something was wrong when she saw the sly smile of someone who had succeeded in their scheme. Before she could react, she felt a gust of wind rush towards her!

It was Li Xiu's penis! He had taken advantage of the moment when Xue Liyou's hands were tricked away, and thrust his hips towards the girl's tender, rosy lips!

Xue Liyou, with her vast experience, deftly arched her slender waist as if breaking at the last moment before being touched, her snow-white breasts trembling with the movement. Her fair, naked body, glistening with fragrant sweat, arched like a beautiful galaxy between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, separated by the Milky Way.

Raising her beautiful face, she looked at the boy's frustrated expression, which had been easily subdued despite his best efforts. Xue Liyou even deliberately held her breath, teasingly exhaling towards the throbbing tip that was almost touching his erection.

"Hehe...you really tried hard, didn't you? Huff...huff...hmm?" Xue Liyou's charming smile suddenly froze as she felt the warmth from his lips.

Li Xiu was also stunned. Even he hadn't expected that, with all his trump cards used, his penis would swell an inch more from the girl's fragrant breath.

That inch was all it took for him to impale himself on the girl's soft lips.

The two of them shuddered the moment they touched.

There was no intense intercourse, no deep penetration, but in that moment, the intense emotion, the indescribable palpitation, made them seem to know the location of "eternity," "heart," and "soul."

Then, in the next instant, came an unbearable sorrow.

Both Li Xiu and Xue Liyou understood that in a reality where eternity doesn't exist, this resonance of feelings could only exist in this moment, locked away as precious memories until forgotten. They

had already foreseen the ending before it even began; this mourning made the boy and girl even more recklessly immersed in the moment.

Soft lips gently kissed the tip of his penis.

There was no penetration, no thrusting, yet it was so intoxicating and captivating for them.

Whether it was the Zuo Yuntian they would face tomorrow or in the more distant future, Xue Liyou's lips were destined to be violated, penetrated, and tormented by more, stronger, and stranger men, even forced to swallow their semen.

But regardless, this warmth would remain a deep and unforgettable memory.

After a long while, their lips parted.

The moment Li Xiu pulled his penis away from the girl's lips, a violent sense of loneliness made him suddenly want to cry.

Xue Liyou slowly got up, her expression dazed, her small hand covering her lips as if trying to hold onto this feeling more deeply.

That night, Li Xiu did not ejaculate on Xue Liyou's face.

Chapter 4: Liyou Humiliated Yingluo Attacks Biligong's Divine Power Forms Her

beautiful face was fixed in place, and the foul-smelling semen was wildly and recklessly shot onto it.

"Hmm...hmm...no—"

Her elegant brows, delicate nose, tender cheeks, and smooth hair were all stained with the man's filth. Xue Liyou's slender arms struggled helplessly against the man's chest, but she could not stop him from taking her.

The Hengnan Martial Arts Tournament, which had been absent for a year, was in full swing, and the highly anticipated semi-finals were currently underway.

As the renowned senior disciple of the Divine Spear Martial Arts School in Hengnan, Xue Liyou had been undefeated all the way. No matter how strong the man was, he had all fallen to her mysterious Thousand Nether Sword. Except when she advanced to the top sixteen, she was ambushed and forcibly kissed by a rogue cultivator named Mo Xiong using strange techniques. Otherwise, they were defeated without even touching the hem of her clothes, their weapons flying out of their hands.

However,

just like the past three years, in the semi-finals, she faced Zuo Yuntian and her sword intent was shattered with a single strike.

"Ugh! Ugh—"

Naked and humiliated, she was forced to kneel before Zuo Yuntian, the man's semen continuously dripping from the beautiful face of the wailing girl.

The thieving hand grabbed her white and tender breasts, which swayed due to the loss of clothing, and the delicate buds were played with and fondled by rough fingers.

As Xue Liyou's full and plump breasts were kneaded into various shapes, even though she had been held by the man in front of her three times, being defiled like this in front of everyone still made Xue Liyou feel extremely humiliated.

"Haha...so good! Come on, suck it! Let everyone see how ecstatic you are, the number one slut of Hengnan, being fucked by a man!"

The vulgar language was crude and despicable. The thick, swollen mountain of flesh contrasted sharply with Xue Liyou's slender and delicate body. His fleshy face was squinting with lustful light. Zuo Yuntian's hands roamed all over her alluring body while he thrust his hips, bringing his still-erect penis to the girl's rosy and tender lips.

"Haa...ha--um! Glug...chu um..."

Xue Liyou, who had just been ejaculated into a mess, had no strength left to resist. Her panting mouth was easily pried open and thrust in. Her delicate tongue was forced to taste the invading penis, which poked and stirred around, making the beautiful girl almost faint from the pungent, fishy smell.

Last night's kiss felt like a dream, gradually blurring as the thief's penis entwined with her delicate tongue. The lingering sweetness on her lips was repeatedly diluted by the pungent smell of semen, and her clear, dark eyes gradually became hazy from the invasion.

Her hair, still smeared with the man's semen, swayed annoyingly against her cheek with each movement, and she gently brushed the stray strands behind her ear.

Just then, the setting sun cast its gentle glow, and in the play of light and shadow, drops of semen slowly trickled down her breathtakingly beautiful face, making her appear like a celestial being with her hair pulled back while her penis was inside her.

Even the onlookers were momentarily stunned and unable to look away. Zuo Yuntian, who was morbidly circling the penis and chasing her tongue, was so captivated that his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but press the girl's head down and begin to thrust heavily.

"Hmm? Ugh... Chuh, chuh... chuh-hmm—"

Xue Liyou sensed something was wrong when she felt the penis in her mouth suddenly swell, but the man in front of her didn't give her a chance to struggle before he started thrusting. Her cheeks puffed up, and her tongue, constantly poking at her, was forced to entwine around the man's penis, licking and sucking it as she struggled to breathe.

Unlike the others who were captivated by the beautiful sight of Xue Liyou's oral sex, Li Xiu, among the crowd of people from the Divine Spear Martial Arts Hall, watched with eyes wide open in horror. The dreamlike moment of last night was shattered at this moment.

Her hair was knocked loose, and her long hair, spread out, became even more charming and alluring. Her stunning beauty became even more delicate and fragile under the man's fierce thrusting.

The awkward and helpless trembling, the lewdness of the semen on her face, and the humiliation of kneeling and being dominated, all of this was beautiful in its pitiful state!

Because her heart was already in turmoil, by the time Xue Liyou realized Zuo Yuntian's penis was throbbing and swelling in her mouth, it was too late.

The next second, a massive, unrestrained torrent of semen flooded into the girl's mouth.

"Ugh... ugh... gulp..."

Her almond-shaped eyes widened in fear, her slender neck trembling uncontrollably. Zuo Yuntian, his legs trembling before that perfect naked body, felt as if his very soul was being taken away. His eyes were bloodshot with excitement as he growled, forcing the beautiful girl beneath him to swallow every drop of his semen!

As the penis released into her mouth gradually subsided, Xue Liyou's pitiful face couldn't help but shed two streams of clear tears.

She closed her eyes in despair, and with Zuo Yuntian's legs trembling one last time, he completed his ejaculation, leaving no turning back.

The penis, softened by excessive ejaculation, slowly withdrew. Released, Xue Liyou immediately trembled and collapsed to the ground, retching incessantly. However, aside from a few drops of saliva, nothing else came out. Her beautiful eyes stared blankly into the empty space ahead.

This pitiful state, so brutally violated, was enough to ignite the deepest desires in any man. Zuo Yuntian, his erection renewed, could no longer restrain himself and roared as he pressed down on her. Amidst the gasps of the crowd, he forced her snow-white, graceful body into a position that made blood boil, spreading her white, jade-like legs and thrusting deeply into her flower path…

[The End]

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