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【Tearless Journey Through the Martial World】(1-2) 

Chapter One: The Language of Flowers ※Defying Heaven※Ice Moon
1. The Story of the Language of Flowers
I am someone who doesn't know who my parents are! The Language of Flowers is my name.
Jingxin Temple, a small temple in the mountains!
Tianyi is a monk in the temple. Years ago, he found me as an infant by an unknown stream. Out of
compassion for monks, he took me back to Jingxin Temple, and from then on, Jingxin Temple became my home.
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Jingxin Temple is located in the back mountains of Qingfeng Town. It takes less than half an incense stick's time to get from the temple to Qingfeng Town.
As I grew up, I got a job in town. My daily task was to take care of the garden flowers and plants for the wealthy Zhang, a rich man in town . My identity was very special; I was not a servant in Zhang's household! My relationship with him   was
simply an employment relationship!   That was about three years ago, when I was only eight years old. Zhang Biao (also known as Master Zhang) brought his family to Jingxin Temple   for a vegetarian meal. A lover of flowers and plants, he noticed me pruning the branches and   was impressed by my achievement (the courtyard was full of vibrant life, yet arranged in a pleasing, orderly fashion). He immediately put me in charge of managing the garden. Because I insisted on returning to Jingxin Temple   , I became a freelancer.   "Why do the flowers and plants I plant grow so well?" a monk from Jingxin Temple had asked me before! Actually,   I couldn't explain why! I just treated them with feeling, caring for them!   I don't know what it's like to play music to a cow, but I certainly enjoyed playing the flute to the flowers and plants…   Master Zhang had a rather unrefined name, but in reality, he was quite accomplished in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting   . His refined tastes led him to set rather high standards for the garden's plants! Meanwhile, his servants were utterly incompetent at planting flowers and plants!   After I arrived, he became less worried, and because of his favor, I could freely come and go from the Zhang family home.   In my spare time, I often listened to Master Qiu lecturing to Zhang Yuanwai's two sons, Zhang Wen and Zhang Wu, outside the study.   Although I was just an observer, I learned quite a bit over the years. To be honest, those two young masters were really a bit of   a bum; often, I understood things immediately, but they still only half-understood them after a whole day. However, I am self-aware   enough to know what to say and what not to laugh about…   Every year when Zhang Yuanwai's eldest daughter, Zhang Wei, returned home, there was only one thing I liked to do: go to   the bamboo grove in the backyard in the early morning to listen to Zhang Wei practice the zither. I really wondered if she was related to those two bums by blood! Zhang Wei could be described as a   perfect masterpiece of heaven, with a face like jade, hair like silk, and a straight nose and alluring red lips like a finely sculpted   work of art, flawless even to the most discerning person!   As she played the zither, her robes danced in the wind, ethereal and graceful. A hint of coldness lingered on her beautiful face,   but her bright, clear eyes added to her charm and allure…   Standing at a distance, quietly gazing at her music, all the unease and restlessness in my heart subsided   , and I felt an urge to dance along with the music. This feeling captivated me…   I was very close to Wenwu, so they never minded me listening to their lessons outside the study; instead, they thought I was sharing   their hardships. But I never spoke a word to the young lady. In fact, apart from glancing at me   a few times when we first met, she treated me as if I were invisible. She remained unmoved even when I listened to her play for free.   Intrigued by her, I learned a lot about her. Actually, I didn't need to deliberately inquire   ; Wenwu, unable to keep secrets, told me everything. Perhaps her existence was a source of pride for their family   .   Cold mountains, only white clouds, silent and utterly free from dust. A thatched cottage on a mountain, a solitary lamp and the bright moon. A stone bed overlooking a green pond, deer and tigers are its   neighbors. —Since residing in seclusion, I have long been a hermit. —Cihang Jingzhai, the supreme symbol of the righteous path, is both otherworldly and   worldly. In its otherworldly aspect, few disciples venture into the martial world, thus avoiding involvement in any conflicts and maintaining its detached stance. In its   worldly aspect, it remotely restrains the demonic sects from causing trouble and harming humanity. And if chaos reigns,   Jingzhai strives to support a true emperor who can bring blessings to all people, bringing order to the world.   Cihang Jingzhai's *Cihang Sword Manual* is one of the most extraordinary books in the world. Because its ultimate goal is to achieve a   state of sword enlightenment and enter the Heavenly Dao, Jingzhai disciples, even when entering the world, do so to complete their minds and spirits. They often   first immerse themselves in worldly emotions and passions, and finally break free from the cocoon of emotion to achieve a state of desirelessness.   Zhang Wei is a disciple of Le Bingyun, the current head of Jingzhai. She only returns home for a month each year, and   with many people coming to visit and the Zhang family celebrating, the Zhang family home is always very lively.   However, all of this seems to have little to do with me, because I am just an ordinary child.   I have heard many stories of chivalrous heroes, but the martial arts world is still very far away from me   . The monks at Jingxin Temple who adopted me when I was young also practice martial arts, but I know they are only slightly stronger than ordinary people   . "Huayu   , Huayu...   "   Hearing Zhang Wen's voice   , I, who was wandering around   aimlessly, couldn't help but   turn around to look. Why was I being teased ?   Haha, my name is Huayu!   **********   ... In this world,   the more you care about something, the easier it is for others to manipulate you! Even at such a young age, I'm   quite experienced in this regard!   "Come with me, you'll see when we get there!" Before I could answer, Zhang Wen grabbed me and pulled me away.   Anyway, I had nothing else to do, and maybe there really was something good, so I figured I might as well go.   The   evening sun slowly shone on the trees, casting long shadows along the path. Two small figures   darted like the wind into the depths of the forest.   Entering the woods, lo and behold, Zhang Wu was there too!   "Wu, you're here too! What are you two up to, sneaking off to the depths of the forest outside town like secretive creatures!"   Curiosity is a trait every child shares, so my first question was always the same.






























































"Shh!"
Two simultaneous snorts! Accompanied by two identical actions, both aimed at silencing me.
I gave an apologetic smile and nodded knowingly. Having spent so much time with these two brothers, I knew there
must be a reason for their actions. Suppressing my doubts, I followed them cautiously forward.
Deep in the forest, Zhang Wu slumped against a pine tree, confirming that we were lost.
No!
More accurately, we couldn't go any further after arriving here, because no matter which way we went, we
always ended up back here.
"It's all your fault! If I hadn't been waiting for you, I definitely wouldn't have lost sight of Big Sister. Sigh, I missed watching her
fight again!"
What! Someone wanted to fight Zhang Wei, challenging the supreme symbol of the righteous path, the representative of Jingzhai's generation.
Zhang Wu's words surprised me quite a bit. To be honest, I had never seen Zhang Wei's skills before, and I had long wanted to witness
the highest level of martial arts in the world. Zhang Wen had promised me before, after my deliberate attempts to curry favor, that he
would definitely call me if he had the chance, but it seems that this time it's all for naught!
"Sigh!" Zhang Wen also looked disappointed. "It seems they set up a formation. Humph, we can't even watch
, it's so infuriating!"
"Actually, we knew Sister would win even without watching. Let's go, we haven't finished our homework yet."
"That's true, I don't want to be punished by Father and grounded. Tomorrow I have to go to the theater with Xiao Liu and the others!"
There was no point in searching any further, so we had no choice but to return dejectedly...
Not far away, I used the excuse of returning to Jingxin Courtyard to part ways with the Wen and Wu brothers. How could I not watch the long-awaited competition
? If this were to cast a shadow on my young heart, it would be an unbearable tragedy!
When I returned to that place that had left us bewildered, I closed my eyes and followed my intuition. I
am ordinary, but I possess an extraordinary sensitivity. I can easily cultivate any flower or plant because I can sense
their needs, talk to them, and play melodies for them. In
the sunset-lit forest, the activity of life is like a symphony. With my vision closed, everything is so
clear. The cool autumn breeze gently kisses the trees, lightly swaying the branches and grass; the trees wish to be still, but the wind will not
cease. Busy insects crawl across the fallen leaves, revealing traces of life.
Gradually, the symphony of all things fades into silence, and finally, I dissolve into the silent darkness.
At this moment, the sword-like oppression becomes increasingly pronounced, slowly exceeding my capacity.
As if guided, I weave left and right through the forest. When I can no longer bear it and open my eyes, I know that
my intuition has led me to success once again.
The golden light of the late autumn sunset streamed through the forest, illuminating a beautiful woman like jade and a sword like a rainbow. Zhang Wei appeared before
them, holding a long sword drawn from its sheath. She stood leisurely atop an old tree, her white robes fluttering in the wind
, ethereal as a fairy. She stood proudly alongside an old man in red robes, wielding a sword and exuding a wild, domineering aura. Red robes like
fire, sword like emerald waves…
The subtle shifts of heaven and earth, the movement of past, present, and future spaces, merged into one. There was no
sound, no movement; the two simply stared at each other. Though they didn't witness the expected clash of swords, they
could feel the intense shifts in their minds, still yet moving, moving yet still.
A gentle breeze swept through the fallen leaves, again and again. The trees, large and deeply rooted, could not withstand it!
Faced with the unyielding wind, the branches continued to sway and undulate. The old man in red swayed slightly, his jade
blade transforming into a ball of snow-white light, like an exploding snowball, hurtling towards Zhang Wei along an arc imbued with boundless fury
. Words could not describe the power and speed of that strike.
A burst of light erupted from his hand, then spread out, calmly swirling towards the blade's dust storm. In an instant, Zhang Wei,
the old man in red, the flashing blade, the flickering sword—it was a dazzling spectacle, leaving me dizzy and trembling.
Hundreds of bolts of lightning shot out, followed by silence. Slowly, Zhang Wei sighed, "Blade Master, why be so
persistent? It's truly regrettable..." With that, she sheathed her sword.
"I have lost! Even in a meaningless and inevitable defeat, I cannot retreat. To do so would
betray my sword spirit, leaving a flaw deep within my soul, and forever denying me the possibility of reaching the pinnacle of the Heavenly Dao! So, Miss
, please do not lament my fate. Though I have fallen, my spirit remains unbroken!"
The old man in red still stood proudly with his sword held horizontally, but he could not conceal the fact that he was about to collapse.
"The Sword Master's profound skill and indomitable spirit have earned my admiration. This battle with you is the only one I have
truly fought with all my might since my debut. If you are willing to abandon the demonic path, it would be a blessing for the world. Would you be willing to go to the Over-the-Heaven Pavilion?"
"The Over-the-Heaven Pavilion is one of the two holy lands of the righteous path. I might have gone there in the past, but I am used to
a life of fighting alone! I appreciate your kindness, Miss. Although I can no longer wield the sword, I, the Sword Master, am not so desperate
as to need anyone's protection!"
"In that case, I hope you take care. I bid you farewell!" With that,
Zhang Wei disappeared from sight.
"Get out here!" the old man in red suddenly shouted into the woods.
Feeling discovered, I had no choice but to brace myself and prepare to leave.
"Whoosh!" But someone jumped out before me.
Standing before the old man in red was a handsome young man, elegant in flowing blue robes, with refined features.
He smiled faintly and said politely, "You, the Arrogant Blade Master, truly deserve the title! Even when seriously injured,
you still managed to find me. However, it seems Zhang Wei's injuries are not light either, otherwise she wouldn't have
left without noticing my presence."
"Sneaking around like that, tell me, who are you?"
"The Murong family members are not sneaky. I am Murong Bingyue of the Murong family of Yanziwu. I unintentionally stumbled upon
your and Miss Zhang Wei's secret technique! Fearing that my recklessness would affect your competition, I held my breath and
watched from afar." His tone was neither humble nor arrogant, but still as gentle and refined as ever.
"Enough with the nonsense, you sneaky thing. Since you're being polite, get out of here before I get the chance to kill you
!"
"Since you told me to leave, then I'll go now." Still with a certain detached air,
Murong Bingyue finished speaking, "!" Murong Bingyue, who should have left, attacked instead, and her target was the old man in red.
"You..." Before he could finish speaking, the old man in red collapsed like mud.
"You're so clever! If you hadn't been in such a hurry to get rid of me, I wouldn't have been sure how badly you were injured. Blame it on
your stupidity; no matter how arrogant you are, you still ended up in my hands." Bingyue, having succeeded, remained calm and
elegant. My intuition told me that such a person was the most terrifying...
The old man in red on the ground glared angrily, "You so-called righteous sects are mostly hypocrites, all you know how to do is
take advantage of others! What's the difference between you and my demonic path?"
"To achieve my goal, I, Murong Bingyue, don't care about the good or evil of the process. Dao Lao, as
one of the top ten masters of the demonic path, don't you even understand this principle! Losing to Zhang Wei is perfectly normal!"
Hearing these words, the old man in red could only glare, after all, he was the one being controlled!
"Hand over your copy of the 'Heavenly Demon Record,' and I guarantee you, the old general, will not suffer any humiliation."
"You, you actually know about the 'Heavenly Demon Record'!"
"For your demonic sect, the 'Heavenly Demon Record' is a top secret, but for me, it's nothing.
Telling you won't hurt. I already have three of the ten copies of the 'Heavenly Demon Record,' and I'll soon get the fourth!"
"I don't know what the 'Heavenly Demon Record' is, but judging from their appearance, it should be a very valuable martial arts manual
. For people like the Arrogant Mad Blade, treasures are not of much value. What they care about
must be a martial arts masterpiece!
" "Heaven and earth are ruthless, treating all things as ants... The principle is that the mind takes the sky as its vessel, swallowing the moon and biting the sun... The form is said
: There is no form in martial arts, yet all forms are in martial arts..." Bingyue said a bunch of things that sounded like a headache, while the old man's expression
changed accordingly.
After a long while...
"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Indeed, it is the incantation of the Heavenly Demon. So many years have passed, it seems that the will of Heaven is to let the Heavenly
Demon Record reappear in the world! I will grant your wish and see if you have the strength to collect all the incantations of my Demonic Sect and
let the Cihang Sword Manual not be the only one to enjoy the world's glory." The old man laughed out of character.
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The moonlight had risen above the treetops, and the pause in the light made the waiting feel nonexistent.
Since Murong Bingyue appeared, I had remained in the same position, my tense heart making me unaware of my own
existence, becoming one with the forest.
"Huff,"
as I finally released the pressure from my heart and let out a long breath, I realized my body had been numb. I knew I should
reach out and grab a nearby tree trunk, but I was powerless. And so, I collapsed to the ground. The pain, ironically,
became the motivation for me to stand up again.
"Once you enter the martial world, you are no longer in control of your own destiny..." The stories about the martial world I had heard in the teahouse seemed so
real before my eyes. The old man in red seemed to have once been arrogant and fearless, laughing at the world, but one defeat made it all a thing of the past... However,
his indomitable spirit inspired my respect. Unable to bear seeing his body left to rot in the wilderness, I decided to dig a grave for him.
As I picked up the knife, a sudden, indignant thought flashed through my mind. If all things in the world possess
a spirit, then I truly felt the knife weeping. The weeping carried a hint of melancholy, so heavy that I involuntarily
closed my eyes, ready to fight against fate, defiant, unyielding… A familiar feeling, a kind of
indomitable madness like that of the old man!
The blade was sharp, possessing an invincible thrill. But a knife is still a knife, even the most famous divine knife!
After only a few digs, I acutely realized the insurmountable gap between it and a hoe! Moreover, I had to be
careful not to get cut!
Looking closely at the hole I'd spent so much time digging, it looked like a hole for planting trees! It seemed I'd unknowingly returned
to my old profession—planting flowers and grass! But I was really tired of it; it was probably about time!
"Old man, I'm so sorry, please make do with this. I'll dig you a better one when I have the chance.
I really can't go on now..." I muttered to myself, addressing the old man in red.
After resting for a while, I carefully dragged the Arrogant Blade (I can't lift it!!!) into the pit, then
placed it beside him, preparing to cover it with soil. I'll tell the monks at the Quiet Heart Temple when I get back; they'll surely praise me
. My thoughts are quite sharp; I've unconsciously started thinking about the future. Ha!
"Wow~~ A ghost!"   A few rays of moonlight
shone through the branches and leaves, illuminating him. The old man in red had already sat up at some point. My eyes
rolled back, and I fainted.
********** ...   After a series of rambling words, I didn't tell the old monk the truth, even though he had raised me from childhood…   At dawn, I returned to the top floor of the library in Jingxin Courtyard—my residence—and lay down   on the mat laid out in the middle of the pavilion. My thoughts were in turmoil, tossing and turning, unable to calm down…   I took out the note I had found on my body when I woke up in the woods and read it over and over again. That damned old man in red, what was he doing   , pretending to be dead? You know, such a fright is a huge   trauma for an immature young mind.   The message from Aoshi Kuangdao was roughly: the duel with Zhang Wei damaged his meridians, making him unable to use a sword again in this life;   the *Tianmo Lu* is the highest mental cultivation method of the Demonic Sect, and together with the *Cihang Jiandian*, *Changsheng Jue*, and *Shui Jing Zhu*, it is one of the   four great martial arts books. Unfortunately, for some reason, it was divided into ten parts, and although I only have one part, I…










Having mastered the Ice-Piercing Technique, he became one of the top three figures in the underworld. For many years, he had wanted to know
what level of mastery it would take to complete the entire *Heavenly Demon Record*. However, completing it was incredibly difficult, as he had no
idea where the other nine copies were, and no one would be foolish enough to hold up a sign saying, "I have it!"
Murong Bingyue's innate superiority and cunning, cold personality, coupled with the fact that she already possessed three copies of the *Heavenly Demon Record*,
fueled his intense anticipation. He believed the day he could complete the *Heavenly Demon Record* was approaching, so he
gave Bingyue his copy without further ado. He knew that Bingyue, upon obtaining the *Heavenly Demon Record*, would kill to silence witnesses, using a peculiar technique
to feign self-inflicted heart damage.
My appearance was an accident for him. That someone with no martial arts skills could go unnoticed by him, Zhang Wei, and Bingyue
was the only explanation. The aura of being one with heaven and earth, coupled with my
actions of digging his grave and not coveting the precious sword, deeply moved him. Since I could never return to my former
state in this lifetime, I simply transferred all my power of the Arrogant Ice Technique to me. In other words, I already knew one-tenth
of the "Heavenly Demon Record" without even practicing, and I had decades of internal energy.
The old man didn't say where he went at the end, but repeatedly warned me not to tell anyone, otherwise
it would attract those who coveted the "Heavenly Demon Record." In my current state, I couldn't possibly protect myself; I
might even fall into their hands and suffer a fate worse than death!
So, I'm a martial arts master now, but why don't I feel anything? I jumped up and
punched a small hardwood table. The Arrogant Ice Divine Skill from the Heavenly Demon Record unleashed its power on me for the first time
. The table was intact, but my hand was a little swollen. No way! This blow was like someone who had just found
a fortune suddenly discovering it was all a dream!
Absolute despair—this is my current state…
**********
...
He and I appeared at the Zhang family's gate at the same time, but I went in while he came out.
I don't know if you've ever been in close proximity to a fierce, unchained German Shepherd. I
couldn't feel my heartbeat, and my knees were burning…
Sensing something was wrong, Murong Bingyue smiled slightly at me, still as elegant and carefree as ever.
"Young man, do you recognize me?"
"I've never seen such a radiant and handsome man before, young master. I'm completely stunned…"
So he wasn't here to see me after all. I thought he'd discovered something! Startled, a huge weight
lifted from my heart, and I quickly blurted out my praise. Everyone likes to hear compliments! Sure enough
, Murong Bingyue showed an "I see" expression. It seems he was confident in his appearance.
"Hua Yu, this is Young Master Murong Bingyue, the Jade Swordsman, one of the Eight Outstanding Young Masters of the Righteous Path among the current generation
." Zhang Wei's voice came from behind Murong Bingyue. If I remember correctly, this was the first time Zhang Wei
had spoken to me, but I felt no joy, because I could hear the high regard she held for Bingyue!
"Oh, so it's Master Murong,"
I bowed slightly, making way for them. They didn't seem particularly interested in me either. I then entered
the Zhang family compound and watched Zhang Wei and Murong Bingyue leave, chatting and laughing, completely indifferent to me. A
feeling of self-pity rose within me.
If only Zhang Wei treated me like that! A short while later, Zhang Wei returned, but went straight to her room
and closed the door. Amei told me that Zhang Wei had instructed her to meditate and practice her martial arts, and no one was to disturb her.
The morning passed in this state of mental turmoil.
In the afternoon, Zhang Wen and Zhang Wu asked me to go to the neighboring Liu Family Town to watch a play. Actually, we kids
don't really understand those kinds of things; we just like to join in the fun and buy some snacks.
Thinking about Zhang Wei's attitude towards Bingyue, I had no desire to go: "Uncle Zhang
, did you agree to let you go?" "My dad went to the city for a business deal and won't be back for several days. Are you really not going?
Xiao Liu and the others are going too." Xiao Liu's name is Liu Qian; she's the daughter of another wealthy man in town, Master Liu. Zhang Wen seems to
have a thing for her.
"I'm not going. Old Monk Tianyi said it's my turn to clean today."
"Okay then, we'll bring you food back. Tonight, if we don't come back, please sleep in our
room so your sister won't find out, okay?"
"No problem, but you must come back early tomorrow."
This isn't the first time I've done this, but before, I lied to Master Zhang.
In the dead of night, I lay in Wenwu's room, my mind a jumbled mess, constantly swirling with thoughts
of Zhang Wei. For some reason, I had a feeling she would fall for Bingyue, because Murong Bingyue was handsome,
skilled in martial arts, and one of the Eight Heroes…
And me? From the first moment I saw Zhang Wei, I fantasized about marrying her. Although it seemed
unattainable, the thought that she might fall for someone else still tormented me.
Most of the time, my feelings guided me, but this longing for her always left me
bewildered.
Confused and lost in thought, I got up and went to the courtyard, gazing at the starry sky.
It was late; most of the Zhang family's servants were asleep. A cool night breeze gently caressed me.
Without realizing it, I drew closer to Zhang Wei's room—a solitary, brick-carved house
with a tall osmanthus tree standing beside it on the left.
In late autumn, when the osmanthus blossoms are in full bloom, the bamboo grove in the backyard grows taller than the low wall surrounding it, swaying in the night breeze
, rustling and releasing a faint, fresh fragrance. Sparse shadows
slant across the clear, shallow water; a subtle fragrance drifts in the twilight.
The red-lacquered door remains tightly shut; Zhang Wei is not asleep. The light inside is still on.
What am I doing here? I don't know. I just wanted to come and see. Even if I did, what difference would it make? I haven't heard her zither music for several days. In a
few more days, she'll be back in that secluded, cloud-shrouded retreat.
Thoughts are strange things; the more you try not to think, the more uncontrollable they become. Quietly, I approach
her window and peek through a crack.
Zhang Wei sat on the bed, shrouded in a thin white mist. Her captivating eyes were closed, and
fine beads of sweat glistened on her beautiful face, adding a touch of pitiful vulnerability and a hint of allure. This was quite different from her usual pure
and aloof demeanor, making her seem less ethereal and unapproachable.
It turned out that her duel with the Red Elder had also left her quite wounded.
Zhang Wei wore a white, tight-fitting undergarment, with a crescent-shaped ornament hanging from a thin red strap across her chest. Her heavy breathing
caused her breasts to bulge, revealing two large, semi-circular mounds.
The tips of her nipples were distinctly different from the rest of her body, and with each breath, they seemed to jut outwards, causing my penis to suddenly and inexplicably swell. It
jerked upwards, quickly creating a small hill in my pants like a wooden stick. An intense,
uncontrollable feeling of oppression washed over me—
I felt like I needed to urinate! It was truly unbelievable!
"Ugh..."
Zhang Wei lurched forward, vomiting a mouthful of black blood, then collapsed onto the bed, motionless.
Without a second thought, I pushed open the half-closed window and jumped in, frantically shaking her body
:
"Sister Zhang, Sister Zhang, what's wrong!"
The cold night wind chilled me to the bone, while Zhang Wei's body was burning hot. Upon closer inspection, her forehead
and neck were covered in fine beads of sweat, her brows were tightly closed, and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. It seemed she had fainted.
Without thinking, I hurriedly grabbed a towel, soaked it in a copper basin in the corner, and
carefully wiped away her sweat. My heart pounded as my fingers touched her delicate face. Looking down,
I saw her areolas and the small protrusion in the center of her breasts through her white undergarment, and my heart skipped a beat.
A deathly pallor appeared on her stunningly beautiful face, yet it only added to her breathtakingly tragic beauty, making one unable to resist
feeling pity. I was momentarily stunned, but the slight upturn of her lips revealed her deep
disdain for everything, just as always. I was merely an ordinary child, ultimately unworthy of her
attention. The night outside the window remained dark, the rustling of the wind through the grass and trees continuing incessantly.
With my shaking, she still didn't react; her rapid breathing was proof that she was still alive. My
eyes, however, lingered on her chest, two round breasts swaying with the waves. I had never seen anything like it before.
Normally, staring at someone's chest would get you scolded, but this also aroused my curiosity about women's breasts
. A thousand, ten thousand thoughts flashed through my mind.
A wave of dizziness washed over me. I stared blankly at Zhang Wei, my mouth dry and parched.   An overwhelming urge led me
to kiss her lips. Her hot breath washed over me, and I sucked on her fragrant juices. The moist, sweet sensation overwhelmed me.   My hands held her delicate body tightly for a long time, so tightly I felt breathless, yet I didn't want to leave her   lips. Zhang Wei's breathing became rapid and shallow, her chest heaving...   When I reluctantly released her, I gasped for air, greedily inhaling the oxygen, and turned to close the window.   Although I was young and didn't understand some things, my intuition told me that if anyone saw me, I'd be in big trouble.   After closing the window,   I eagerly climbed onto Zhang Wei's bed, straddled her, and began to touch her breasts.   Through the thin white undergarment, I could feel her breasts, plump and round, like two steamed buns.   The soft yet slightly elastic mounds had hard protrusions at their tips, making me want to squeeze them hard, yet   I was afraid Zhang Wei would wake up. Her alluring body temperature spread throughout my body through the thin undergarment, and the unique scent and   faint fragrance of a mature woman stimulated my nerves. A strange pleasure kept me excited, and the urge to urinate   grew stronger and stronger, assaulting my central nervous system. I had never felt anything like it before. My penis was   erect and swollen, gradually becoming a small, finger-sized rod. When it pressed against Zhang Wei's lower abdomen,   waves of tingling sensations washed over me   . Ah! That feeling was wonderful! I gently moved my hips, letting the upper part of my penis rub against her abdomen,   feeling that unprecedented pleasure, while my hands continued to gently knead her   breasts.   I had never seen a woman's naked body before!   "Strip her naked!"   The feeling through her clothes was no longer enough; my desire burned ever brighter.   The thought arose, and my hands moved instantly. With each surge of intense excitement, my hands trembled slightly,   but I pressed on relentlessly towards my goal. Soon, Zhang Wei was completely naked.   The room lights flickered, reflecting the faint glow of the firelight off Zhang Wei's body. Sweat trickled down my back without my noticing   . Her round, snow-white breasts, with their pink nipples, swayed gently with her soft breaths. Her entire body   radiated youthful vitality—full, lustrous, and incredibly elastic. Her long, black hair was neatly combed back   and then elegantly coiled into a bun. Her shapely figure was perfectly proportioned, with curves that rose and fell gracefully. Her arms were   smooth and supple, like jade lotus roots emerging from the mud. Her long, round neck was warm and white, exuding a wondrous allure.   My mind was no longer clear; all I could hear was a buzzing sound. To me,   nothing else existed in the world except the jade-like body before me. This was a woman's body! A real woman's body, and   Zhang Wei, as beautiful as a fairy!   Compared to my smooth lower body, her genitals were covered in black hair, each strand thicker than a hair and   glossy black, like glass.   I knew that genital hair was normal, because the monks in the monastery were like that too; they had told me that   it would grow when I grew up. However, that area was so different from mine. Mine was a high bulge,   while hers only had a thin slit of two or three inches between her legs, and the pink color was completely different from the bluish color of my penis...   When my penis was freed from my pants, it looked more like a thin bamboo sword pointing to the sky.   The thing originally used for urination had become like this, and the friction even produced pleasure. This was undoubtedly a discovery for me   , but the strange swelling and pain became more and more obvious. I held it and pressed it against Zhang Wei's body. I   didn't know why I was doing this, but it felt very good. My hard penis thrust hard into her body, as if I wanted to...







































I could easily slip into her fleshy mound, feasting on this rich, tender delicacy, arching and arching...
My whole body was still unbearably hot, every nerve throbbing violently, every blood vessel
surging rapidly, every cell contracting tensely.
After a period of chaotic rubbing, I felt the most intense sensation between her breasts, so I stopped between them.
Instinct guided me to grasp her breasts and pull them together, my penis
buried deep between her warm breasts.
My hips moved slowly forward, the tip of
my little penis occasionally peeking out from between her breasts. Gradually, her nipples turned red and wet,
and I was also drenched in sweat, especially between my groin. The occasional sizzling sound of sweat could be heard with each movement
. The hot, wet sensation burning intensely on my lower abdomen and penis made me want to scream.
This, this, is this what adults call fucking?! It's such a wonderful enjoyment...
No, this is her breasts!
This isn't what they mean by "pussy"! Overwhelmed by pleasure, a strange thought popped into my head: "Maybe
fucking is even more pleasurable than this!" With that thought, I stopped my thrusting, which was almost making me pee, and released Zhang Wei's breasts.
I looked down and saw that the middle of her breasts was red. Maybe if I kept going, the skin would get chafed, which wouldn't be good.
The most heavily protected parts of a woman's body are usually her breasts and the area between her legs
. It seems I have to admire my cleverness; my target was immediately locked on the folds of her two tender legs.
This area was especially mysterious to me, and naturally, I had the urge to see it clearly. Anyway, that
hard, finger-like thing wasn't as swollen and painful as before…
When I touched it, it was plump and soft. Pressing slightly inward, it felt slippery and hot.
I carefully parted the tightly closed slit with my index finger and thumb. There was a noticeable small fleshy bud at the entrance. I curiously
touched it with my finger, and it reflexively twitched slightly. But when I let go, those two fleshy doors immediately closed.
Quite a good reaction
! Hey, interesting!
Looking further, nothing seemed particularly special. This must be it. I decided to try it. So I
aimed my penis at the pink slit and slowly pushed forward. When my penis sank into the hollow below the slit, I felt
something soft and moist there, as if there was a suction force trying to pull the glans in. Soon, warm, soft flesh enveloped and
pressed tightly against my scrotum. It was definitely better than breasts, that was my first impression. The narrow opening gripped my penis firmly. "
No way, is it all the way
in already?" I was a little disappointed. If it were deeper, I could fit it all in... that would be
so great. But the obstacle at the tip told me I couldn't go any further, and my penis was also... I felt a slight
pain, so I stopped moving and quietly felt a warm, soft sensation tightly enveloping the tip of my penis.
This
pleasurable feeling was unprecedented. I had finally reached my dream partner, and the sense of accomplishment
was intoxicating. After a while, I slowly began to move my penis in and
out. The tight gripping sensation became even more pronounced with each thrust, a powerful suction enveloping me. Combined with the warm touch, in less than ten
thrusts, a surge of heat flowed from my lower abdomen to my penis, followed by a gush of hot semen shooting out from the glans
… one…
two…
three…
My swollen penis finally relaxed completely. For some reason, I felt a deep sense of loss.
I watched as streams of thick, white fluid slowly seeped from between my pink labia,
about to spill onto the sheets!
My sluggish mind snapped back to reality. I quickly used one hand to catch the liquid and wipe it off, while using the other hand to grab
a damp towel and wipe her clean. Like a child who had done something wrong, I wanted to make amends. After
making sure I had cleaned her inside and out, I dressed her and tidied the sheets...
Everything looked the same as before, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At that moment, after the initial excitement,
I felt a strange emptiness. Despite all this fuss, Zhang Wei remained unconscious with her eyes closed.
Had she vomited blood and fainted from practicing her martial arts, or was she seriously injured in her fight with the Red Elder, as Leng Yue had said?
However, I dare not think any further now. If someone finds out I'm in Zhang Wei's room, I'm
finished. Feeling guilty, I didn't realize I'd prepared all the evidence.
No one will think I'm capable of anything,
especially since I'm only 11 years old… Her breathing seems normal; she should be alright. That's fine. When it gets light, Zhang Wei's
maid, Xiao Mei, will come. Although Zhang Wei said not to disturb her, she still needs Xiao Mei to bring her food,
and then someone will naturally take care of her.
Leaving Zhang Wei's room, I still couldn't shake my unease and didn't go far, just hiding at a distance until dawn.
Then I saw Xiao Mei carrying a basin of water, approaching Zhang Wei's room. She knocked lightly a few times, but received no response.
Xiao Mei then hurried to the half-open window and looked inside…
As expected, Xiao Mei's loud voice quickly woke everyone else, causing another commotion
in the Zhang family. Soon after, Doctor Qin from town arrived, led by the Zhang family.
I followed the crowd to Zhang Wei's room, waiting for Doctor Qin's diagnosis. When Doctor Qin
said that Zhang Wei had suffered internal injuries and that forcibly circulating her qi had caused blood stasis, leading to her fainting, but that she was
strong and healthy and the problem wasn't serious, requiring only proper care, I was completely relieved.
Leaving the Zhang family compound, my legs trembling, I headed towards the Tranquil Heart Courtyard. I hadn't slept all night and needed to get back there
for a good night's sleep. It was a strange feeling; it had been so pleasurable during sex, but now
I felt completely drained, weak and slightly dizzy. And the events of last night were still vivid in my memory; I needed to
relive them alone.
************
2. A Bizarre Enigma
Night had fallen, and the continuous drizzle persisted. The midday
heat had suddenly turned cool; my heart, too, grew colder.
Today was the third day, and I was still wandering in this strange place…
"Sigh, it seems it wasn't an illusion after all..."
Everything here doesn't look like the center of the desert at all. When I embarked on this desert journey, I never dreamed it would be
like this, yet it happened nonetheless. My GPS was disrupted by a strange magnetic field, and I lost my way
, wandering aimlessly in the sea of sand, only to inexplicably find an oasis.
The further I went, the more uneasy I felt, because I discovered that there were mountains and water here, not only stretching endlessly
, but also with no way back to the desert. Is this really still the center of the desert? I continued
forward, bewildered...
At first, I thought it must be a mirage or just a dream!
But everything that hadn't disappeared yet felt so real!
Looking at the bruises on my wrists, what could I say?
My clothes were almost dry. Luckily, there was this cave to shelter me from the rain. Looking at the sky, I decided to sleep here tonight
. It looked alright, especially since the ground wasn't damp like in typical caves; it seemed
quite dry.
I wanted to start a fire, but there was nothing to burn in the cave, and the trees and grass outside were all wet. Plus,
I had no interest in getting soaked any longer. Thinking about how the heroes in period dramas made starting a fire in a cave as
easy as magic—damn, so effortless!
The rain continued outside, and I was worried about wild animals sneaking in. Even though I had a pistol, I still had to be
careful. After climbing up to a crevice in the cave, it felt like a small, enclosed
room compared to the empty cave, giving me a much stronger sense of security—finally, I could relax and rest.
I drank the last can of Coca-Cola, ate some dry rations, and watched an MTV saved on my laptop.
This was probably the most enjoyable moment I'd had in days. It's a pity I couldn't connect to GPS; otherwise, I could have known
where I was.
If I had known this would happen, I would have installed some games on my laptop. I grew up playing games
! To avoid interfering with this desert expedition, my notebook only contained music, system tools, and encyclopedic
learning materials!
What a waste of over 800GB of hard drive space. Looking at the username at the bottom of the screen: "Defying Heaven," I once again felt my dad's naming skills were lacking. Honestly,   giving me such a name,
it's obvious he 's read too many novels! My university classmates all teased me, calling me a born   rebel because I even defy the heavens!   "Huff..."   The sound of panting and footsteps interrupted my thoughts. Instinctively, I shut down the computer, barely daring   to breathe. After all, I hadn't seen anyone for days, and in this desolate mountain area, caution was paramount! Slowly, I peered down   through the edge of a crack in the rocks.   Her disheveled hair cascaded over her shoulders, rain clung to her body, and her clothes were torn in several places, revealing glimpses of skin   —exceptionally alluring and sexy…   It wasn't hard to tell she was a young woman. Her strange attire, coupled with the ancient-looking longsword in her hand, suggested they were filming a period drama   . How did she end up in a place like this? Looks like I've reached near-settled territory. Great!   I'll find the film crew for help! But first, I need to check things out. I can't rashly ruin their filming, and besides, I've been   wanting to see how the filming is going.   The woman entered and collapsed to the ground, panting, muttering to herself, "Heaven didn't want me to die, I will   … avenge… this humiliation." She certainly seemed to be putting on a great performance! Around 20 years old, her face was   truly beautiful. Although the rain and specks of mud made her look somewhat haggard, her captivating beauty was   breathtaking. A hint of melancholy in her eyes added to her alluring, dreamlike charm. When did the film industry   acquire such a beauty? She must be a newcomer, otherwise I would definitely recognize her…   The pattering rain continued, spreading relentlessly…   Two figures appeared outside the cave, slowly entering.   The one on the left, dressed in a blue, wiry suit, had piercing eyes, a dark complexion with graying temples, and exuded an air of   authority.   The other was a kind-looking elder, tall and slender without a single hunch, his imposing presence   even more captivating. He sported a long, flowing beard, a handsome face, and an righteous air that inspired complete   trust.   The two had come from the heavy rain, yet their clothes weren't too wet, which was truly remarkable.   The woman who had entered earlier now looked pale, her hand gripping the sword trembled noticeably, and she was slowly taking a step   back.   Could it be? No way! Shouldn't they at least cast two people with sly smiles to play the villains? Or   is this woman playing an antagonist?   "The righteous path of the martial arts world is you people!"   Perhaps out of despair, or perhaps to suppress her fear, the young woman, her face filled with obvious contempt, roared at the two men   : "You are also renowned figures in the martial arts world, how can you be so shameless? You resort to poisoning me when you can't win!" "   Heh heh..."   "You brat, you only have yourself to blame. Be a proper young lady, learn needlework, get married   , and have children—that's the path you should take. Not only do you not follow the duties of a woman, but you insist on learning martial arts and   challenging people everywhere!"   "Making friends through martial arts, well said! Every martial artist achieves fame through   countless bloody battles and struggles throughout their lives. And you, without mercy, have stolen our honor. To lose to a man   is a failure in life, let alone to lose to a woman like you!"   "Hengjiang Divine Fist—Wang Ping, Standing Tall and Firm—Zhang Xiu, Gentleman's Sword—Hong Yishan, Three Talents Swordsman—"   "—Xu Wei…" In just three months, a total of 19 people from both the legitimate and criminal worlds were defeated within ten moves of yours. Aside from   the five top masters of the underworld—the fickle Cheng Shuibian, the ruthless Hui Dengli, the   idiotic Bu Shi, the slovenly Koizumi, and the desperate Li Hongzhi—who shamelessly survives,   the others either committed suicide or crippled themselves. "   As a woman, you have achieved quite a lot, and we admire you greatly. However, the status of the Righteous Duo   will never allow us to be defeated by a woman!"














































"Bah! Who says women are inherently weaker than men? I, Shen Bing, refuse to accept that! I want women to truly
roam the martial world with swords, instead of being toys for you men! I want to test my sword against the world!"
************
What a boastful tone! Shen Bing's indignation gave her a unique charm, seemingly forgetting the immediate
crisis. I roughly gleaned some information, but I couldn't see through these two hypocritical people!
"Therefore, we cannot allow you to continue disrupting the martial world, especially since you pose a threat to us
. No one will know the outcome of today's battle."
"Do you know that strength isn't necessarily brute force? No matter the method, only the strong survive
. Survival of the fittest, the strong prey on the weak. Only the strong can live in this world. Those ignorant weaklings only
deserve to be slaves of the strong. That's the truth! Ha...hahaha!"
It's hard to imagine how a hypocrite can reveal their true colors. I think these two are truly geniuses at playing hypocrites
! Unlike most domestic films where the villains are immediately obvious—boring!
"Zhou Gongjin, Bai Jingxin, I spit on you! You hypocrites of the righteous path, come and kill me to silence me
! Someone will avenge me!"
"We're not in a hurry, why are you panicking? I, Zhou Gongjin, have wasted all this time to make sure you die knowing why! You filthy woman!
Aren't you going to reward us? Hehe!"
Zhou Gongjin leered, his eyes darting back and forth over Shen Bing, clearly harboring ill
intentions. Bai Jingxin, though not showing anything, didn't try to stop him either.
Shen Bing cursed angrily, "You old thief, how dare you?"
She looked very weak at this moment; if it really happened… she probably wouldn't be able to resist. Good heavens,
are they filming a pornographic movie?!
The drizzling rain continued, still falling. There was still no film crew or anyone else visible outside the cave. I couldn't help but
start to doubt if this was really a movie shoot. If not, how did their attire and dialogue explain it? I'll just have to
keep watching!
"A wise man submits to circumstances, do you still have a way out?"
"Shameless scoundrel! I'd rather die than let you have your way!"
Zhou Gongjin looked at Shen Bing and laughed:
"Little girl, you're quite beautiful, a top figure in the Central Plains martial arts world recently, hehehe, if you
dare to die, I'll strip you naked. I haven't played with a freshly dead person yet, it should be quite fun
!
Then I'll tie you to a horse and parade you through big cities and small towns, letting thousands of people see
clearly what the majestic female evil god Shen Bing looks like. Moreover, I have a way to prevent your body
from hardening and rotting for a period of time. You must know about the sacred item for preserving corpses, the Snow-Soaked Frost!
I have my eye on your looks and figure, I guarantee many people will be unable to resist participating in necrophilia."
With Zhou Gongjin's lewd laughter, it was clear that Shen Bing's eyes revealed extreme fear.
Bai Jingxin, who hadn't moved, suddenly lunged forward and grabbed Shen Bing's hands.
"Clang!"
Shen Bing's sword fell to the ground, and she was grabbed like a chick, her hands tied behind her back. Bai Jingxin
pulled her into his arms from behind, holding her tightly so she couldn't resist.
"I'm very sorry, but since we've conspired together, we have to cooperate with him to the end. To be honest, you're too attractive
, too beautiful. For many years, I haven't had such thoughts..."
At this moment, Bai Jingxin was no longer a renowned martial arts master, no longer a righteous leader, no longer a fifty-year-old man,
but a man just like any other lustful man, his eyes radiating the fire of instinctive lust.
"Let me go, you...you despicable beast!"
"Go ahead and scream, no one will hear you. I, Zhou Gongjin, never fail to get what I want, and women
are no exception, hahaha!"
"You two scum of the martial arts world! Let me go...how can there be beasts like you in this world?"
"Slap slap slap slap!"
Zhou Gongjin slapped her four times with lightning speed, his right hand suddenly reaching out and
grabbing her breast through her rain-soaked clothes. He said, "Your breasts feel really nice to the touch. You'd better save
your energy and scream when I fuck you! You don't have a choice now."
With a tearing sound, her clothes were ripped off. "Ah—" Shen Bing screamed desperately.
Zhou Gongjin chuckled, quickly removing her bra, leaving Shen Bing half-naked
, her glistening flesh exposed. Bai Jingxin embraced her from behind, the gentle
sensation making him feel lightheaded. He held Shen Bing, her body trembling slightly, her breasts, delicately sculpted like ivory, undulating
with each movement, making Zhou Gongjin's eyes widen.
Bai Jingxin pressed a few acupoints on Shen Bing's body, perhaps acupressure, as Shen Bing stopped some of her movements
. It seemed Bai Jingxin didn't want her to be completely still; the acupressure was simply to free his hands.
I watched this intently, my heart pounding. My erection was already trying to reach
its peak, but I dared not move without understanding what was going on. I was almost certain this wasn't a movie. I didn't want to guess what was happening now; I   was too exhausted
from trying to figure out what had happened these past few days .   "Ouch..." Shen Bing screamed, her cry piercing and shrill.   Bai Jingxin, his hands now free, grabbed her breasts, his fingers tightening, and with a cold laugh, he pinched them hard. He   lifted her body by her breasts.   "Ah..."   Shen Bing's breasts writhed and twisted under the pressure of his two large hands. The pain of her body sinking and the mental   torment nearly made Shen Bing faint.   At this moment, Shen Bing looked pitiful, her long, wet hair disheveled, her oval face flushed red   , her neck, lips, nose, and forehead glistening with sweat, her rosy lips perfectly exuding an alluring   charm that made one want to ravage her.   My throat bobbed as I swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, my heart filled with anticipation and struggle   . I was anticipating the rape-themed movies and novels I had always enjoyed; the stimulating scenes...












There's an unparalleled thrill to it! I really want to see the real scene of a beautiful woman being raped.
But what troubles me is the education I received from childhood and the pain I experienced. When I was in elementary school,
my homeroom teacher, Hong Xin, was a beautiful young woman who had just graduated from teachers' college. She was 1.72 meters tall,
with long hair and a youthful, oval face. Coupled with her enthusiasm, she was
the most popular teacher in the school at the time. As the top student in the class, she treated me very well, and we quickly became close.
Because my parents were very busy with work, they often entrusted me to her care, and I ate and lived with her. To me
, Teacher Hong was closer than my parents; you could say she was the person who understood me best. In her small single dormitory
, I left behind many joyful and laughing moments.
However, happy times are always so short-lived. I participated in a youth art competition and won first place.
I couldn't wait to share the news with my teacher, so I excitedly ran to her place.
I remember that day, a cool breeze was blowing, and the sky was gray.
From afar, I saw the dean of academic affairs and Mr. Huang, the physical education teacher, emerging from the teacher's small room. I remember
their smiling faces, their hands still fastening their belts…
Gone was their usual familiar laughter. On the floor, coats, bras, and underwear were scattered haphazardly. I saw
Ms. Hong lying naked on that familiar little bed, her eyes open, lying quietly. Her once
joyful face now bore clear tear tracks! Her slender legs were spread wide, and between her dark
legs, a considerable amount of white fluid clung to her body. The once neat sheets were now disheveled, covered in wet, filthy substances,
red and white…
That night, Ms. Hong committed suicide. From that moment on, I lost the person I loved and cherished most. At the time, I couldn't understand
why she did that! I didn't even know what rape was! Even now, the pain of losing my teacher still
lingers, and because of this, I have an incomprehensible emotion towards rape—is it love, is it hate…
Should I have saved her? But those two guys looked pretty good!
A strange, lustful desire was rising within me!
Save! Don't save! I kept asking myself.
Long-held moral principles and Teacher Hong's experience suppressed the burning lust in my heart!
The rape in the cave continued. Zhou Gongjin roamed over her smooth body, wantonly groping her, burying his head
in Shen Bing's body, sticking out his sticky tongue, wandering over her upper body,
swirling around her charming little navel. Saliva was faintly visible in the light.
Unable to restrain himself, Bai Jingxin grabbed Shen Bing's breast with his left hand and her waistband with his right, pulling down,
tearing her black trousers and underwear together from her lower abdomen. Zhou Gongjin cooperated by pulling one end as well, and with a crisp sound
, her trousers were torn in two, hanging on her calves, her naked body finally fully presented
before my eyes.
Without Bai Jingxin's grip, Shen Bing leaned against the cold wall of the cave, her naked body trembling uncontrollably
. The combination of some acupoints being sealed and the poison dispersing her internal energy left her feeling weak, causing her legs to buckle.
Bai Jingxin grabbed her legs and pulled them apart. With a thud, Shen Bing finally gave way and collapsed to the ground, sprawled out
against the cave wall. The sudden fall turned her pretty face ashen with pain, but
this time she gritted her teeth and didn't scream. More screams would only satisfy the two beasts before her. Her
wide-open legs revealed her sacred female body in its entirety to the gaze of the two (or rather, the three).
A pair of long, slender, white legs like bamboo shoots, a round, pert bottom, and amidst the soft pubic hair
, two thin, tightly closed pink lips, like unopened flowers—she must be a virgin!
A few short tufts of anal hair surrounded the chrysanthemum-sized anus on the chrysanthemum bud. A closer look revealed the slightly brownish-red anus
, gently contracting and relaxing with Shen Bing's breathing…
Sensing the crucial moment, unable to resist the two men's groping, Shen Bing blushed crimson, overwhelmed with shame and indignation. But
under the combined force of the two masters, she could only desperately twist her body, trying to avoid their caresses. "No…no,
stop…you two lecherous men…"
A hero saves the beauty!
Heroes should all be upright gentlemen, right?
And me?
Am I an upright gentleman? As a child, I certainly was!
But now!
The long-standing mystery surrounding sex has filled me with a yearning for it as I've grown up. For a long time, browsing pornographic
websites, watching pornographic DVDs, and reading erotic novels have become my biggest hobby! The secrets of my life have made my thoughts
often quite despicable. I've thought about raping women and spying on them more than once, but I'm still rational enough
to know that these are things I can't do.
Would someone with a somewhat tainted heart truly refuse to be a hero for a shred of justice?
No!
I've already jumped down from the crevice.
With a tone all too familiar, I stand majestically
in the center of the cave like a hero in a movie, reciting the words of a hero with righteous indignation!
"Heroes always pay a price!" The moment I finished speaking, I realized the truth of this statement! Blinded by lust
and righteousness, I jumped down without a gun! Now, will they let me crawl back into the crevice and retrieve
the gun from my backpack?
The answer is unnecessary!
Because with Zhou Gongjin's turning kick, my body has already been sent hurtling towards the cave wall behind me. And
so, I'm completely embedded in the cave wall.
Dude, are you even going to skip asking me about my origins?
You know, in movies, they usually exchange several casual words. This! Why is this so different from the movies
?!
A sharp pain ripped at my heart, a mouthful of hot blood surged to my throat,
erupting with a completely distorted cry.
The numbness that followed the excruciating pain overwhelmed my suffering; it felt so good. So many stars, silently dancing,
the world was so quiet, so still, that I too remained motionless.
What is death like?
I know I'm not dead, because if I were, I wouldn't feel any of this!
Although Zhou Gongjin's kick was fierce, the stone wall I crashed into wasn't solid. The hollow feeling in my back
told me there was a small hole behind me! It just happened to trap me, but I couldn't see anything, and it dissipated most of
the powerful kick's force.
Should I still play the hero?
At least not now. After all, I don't have the strength. Why waste my life? Being motionless
is my true state now.
The hero's unexpected appearance came quickly, and went even faster!
It brought Shen Bing an even greater sense of loss, like a person dying of thirst in the desert seeing a well, just as
their will to survive was ignited, only to find it was a dry well.
After finishing off a clueless little ant, the rape, which had stopped for less than a minute, continued!
Shen Bing groaned in pain, shaking her head, but the two seemed oblivious, their fingers still pinching and caressing
; Bai Jingxin's hand slid to her private parts, her middle finger parting the crack in Shen Bing's vulva and inserting directly into her secret orifice.
"Truly a peerless beauty, let me see if you are still a virgin." Shen Bing closed her eyes tightly,
helpless tears sliding down her face, preparing to accept this cruel reality...
Bai Jingxin inserted his fingers into her body, Shen Bing's body convulsed, her narrow secret orifice sucking at
his fingers like a small mouth.
"So good!" Bai Jingxin's fingers slowly advanced.
"Indeed, still a virgin, good, good!" Bai Jingxin was certainly not foolish enough to use his fingers to break
her hymen, so when his path was blocked, he stopped, but took the opportunity to press his thumb on the clitoris
above her secret orifice, rubbing it in circles, causing Shen Bing to scream repeatedly, her body trembling violently. The cave
was very quiet at this moment, so quiet that the sudden rapid breathing of Shen Bing, Bai Jingxin, and Zhou Gongjin could be heard.
"But it's so dry. Although the flesh is tender, there's not a drop of moisture. If only it could flow smoothly..."
Bai Jingxin said to Zhou Gongjin with a smile, pulling out her finger.
Damn, his righteous expression at first now looks so lewd. I swallowed hard
, a pang of jealousy rising in my heart, but I was powerless to change anything; survival was paramount!
I desperately suppressed my lustful thoughts and the urge to save Shen Bing, watching quietly with half-closed eyes.
"I can't hold back anymore, Lao Bai, who goes first?" Zhou Gongjin's lust was like a raging flood, uncontrollable.
He didn't care about saving face anymore, unzipped his pants, and his penis was out. However, he still asked Bai Jingxin first
, though it was clear to everyone that he wanted to be first.
A woman as beautiful as Shen Bing wouldn't refuse to have her first time, that would be impossible. Bai Jingxin's expression
flashed strangely upon hearing this. He hesitated for a moment, then laughed heartily, "Brother, how could I possibly
compete with you? Go for it..." His laughter had barely faded when Shen Bing's screams followed. It wasn't that Zhou
Gongjin had already made his move, but rather that Bai Jingxin, while speaking, suddenly grabbed a small tuft of hair from Shen Bing's vulva and forcefully pulled it out
.
The muscles there were soft, and the force caused a sharp, throbbing pain. Before the screams had subsided, Bai Jingxin
shoved the pubic hair into Shen Bing's mouth, then placed the finger that had just been inserted into her vagina under her nose, grinning, "You stinky
cunt have so much pubic hair... smell your own scent, it's so fresh."
Shen Bing was writhing in pain, and with pubic hair stuffed in her mouth, she could only groan incoherently, her
eyes wide with rage as she glared at Bai Jingxin. Bai Jingxin ignored her, stripping naked and sitting down on the spot,
revealing a large, purplish-red penis throbbing between his legs, contrasting sharply with Zhou Gongjin's dark blue. He grabbed Shen Bing,
and the thought of being touched naked filled Shen Bing with extreme shame.
"No, no, no..." Despite struggling futilely, she was still skilled in martial arts. Though restrained,
in her frenzy, she suddenly kicked wildly at Bai Jingxin. Enraged, Bai Jingxin grabbed Shen Bing
's kicking legs, pulling her tightly into his lap, pressing his own legs against her thighs and hooking them inwards.
Then, from behind, he delivered a heavy punch to her waist. Shen Bing screamed again, her legs giving way, her body
trembling uncontrollably.
"Damn it! Those two old bastards!" I cursed inwardly, wanting to jump out and teach them a lesson.
"Beautiful women are meant to be loved"—I can't even remember which boss said that famous quote.
The cave floor was dry and comfortable. Bai Jingxin sat with his back against the cave, the warmth of the beautiful woman in his arms intoxicating, feeling incredibly
comfortable.
"Brother, what are you waiting for?" Bai Jingxin urged Zhou Gongjin, who was standing there dumbfounded. Zhou
Gongjin had just been wondering, "You said you'd let me have my way, but you did this first!"
After realizing his purpose, Zhou Gongjin was overjoyed. He lifted Shen Bing's legs from Bai Jingxin's restraint,
spread them apart, and placed them on his shoulders. He aimed his gun straight at the center of her wide-open legs, then
leaned forward, his penis accurately thrusting into her secret paradise. His arms held her struggling legs in place, his hands caressing
her beautiful bare feet resting on his shoulders. Shen Bing's insteps were tense and straight, her snow-white toes tightly pressed together,
her muscles as hard as stone.
Her upper body was also held firmly in Bai Jingxin's arms, her hands reaching deep from under her armpits to her chest, vigorously
kneading her breasts. Bai Jingxin whispered in Shen Bing's ear and on her face, kissing her tenderly, "Accept your fate!"
The gentle voice sounded to Shen Bing full of anger, pain, and despair…
"So tight!"
The virgin's vagina was extremely tight, so it was gripped after only a little penetration. The veins on his penis throbbed constantly, the thick
glans expanding her vagina to its limit, as if the entire vulva was trapped within it.
Half of Zhou Gongjin's glans was embedded in the flesh, feeling warm, yet unable to move an inch.
"You're being too rough; be careful not to break it. Wouldn't it be better to lick it first?"
"Hmph, I want to make her suffer, make her pay the price for challenging me, make her regret being born a woman!"
Saying this, she punched the ground, and I felt the ground shake! Good heavens, it seems
it's a miracle I'm still alive. The thought of being a hero and rescuing a damsel in distress is fading. Life is precious; I don't want
to meet God any sooner!
Zhou Gongjin, his lust reaching its peak, thrust forward repeatedly, patiently entering inch by inch.
Like a pile driver's drill bit slowly driving into the ground. He would pull out a little with every inch of forward thrust, because this sensation
was more stimulating for him, but for Shen Bing, it was like a slow, drawn-out death sentence. Shen Bing's labia majora and
minora, the pink flesh inside, the muscles around her vagina, all rolled in and out with each full thrust of Zhou Gongjin's penis,
only turning outwards as it withdrew.
"I've touched your hymen, and soon I'll pierce it, making you a real
woman!" Zhou Gongjin withdrew from her flower path, spitting some saliva onto his penis. "Hey! I'm
not doing this for you, but to protect my beloved gun from being dulled by your stinky cunt."
After saying this, he immediately aimed his penis back at the entrance of her peach blossom cave and slowly sank it in, returning to the previous position. He
then pulled his penis back slightly, let out a muffled groan, and thrust his penis forward violently.
"Ah!!" A tearing sound seemed to be heard, and a piercing, excruciating pain surged
through Shen Bing's secret cave, finally breaching its defenses.
Having endured the oppressive waiting, Shen Bing was already somewhat drowsy when the sudden tearing pain from her lower body
jolted her back to her senses. She clearly felt a burning, hard penis tightly filling her secret cave, the tender space
feeling a searing pain as if its fortress had fallen.
No matter how hard Shen Bing struggled, how she tried to push away Zhou
Gongjin, who was arrogantly pressing down on her beautiful body, it was all in vain. On the contrary, her actions brought Zhou Gongjin even greater pleasure.
Zhou Gongjin felt his penis tightly enveloped by several layers of warm, moist, firm, and elastic vaginal flesh.
He thought how wonderful it would be if his scrotum were also inserted and squeezed, so he pushed forward with all his might.
The virgin's blood flowed slowly down Bai Jingxin's legs with each thrust. Feeling it,
a flash of hatred crossed Bai Jingxin's face again…
Hearing Zhou Gongjin's howls, I too felt despair along with Shen Bing. Even if I were possessed by a god and tore them
to pieces, it would be too late. After all, she was no longer a virgin, like a piece of jade with a blemish.
Teacher Hong was like that back then, which is why he chose death.
But can death truly cleanse one?
At least, in the hearts of those involved, they will forever remember that they broke her hymen and cultivated that place
.
The virgin's blood also made the vaginal opening moist and warm. The glans pressed against Shen Bing's tender flower core, and waves of strange
, pleasurable currents almost melted Zhou Gongjin's nerve center.
Zhou Gongjin gasped, suppressing the pleasure surging through his penis, and began to thrust. Although the tight vaginal canal
made it difficult for him to move, he still brutally and wildly thrust, wantonly ravaging her!
"You little slut! I'll fuck you to death... Let's see if you still practice martial arts. You defeated me, but you'll still be
moaning under my crotch..."
After dozens of thrusts, Shen Bing was in so much pain that her face turned pale, and sweat poured down her face. She could only open her mouth and gasp for breath,
unable to even scream .
"Brother, this girl is pretty good, isn't she? Don't kill her, I don't really want to kill anyone," Bai Jingxin
said sourly.
He put Shen Bing's earlobe in his mouth and gently licked it. Feeling the stimulating rhythm, Shen Bing seemed to have all
her senses and reason drained away. Her eyes were slightly open, and she swayed blankly with Zhou Gongjin's movements.
Bai Jingxin's hand, which had been on her breast, had unknowingly moved to Shen Bing's round buttocks, kneading and pinching them.
He would occasionally reach down to her secret cave and feel for the entrance to the flower path where the penis was inserted, searching for space between the two moving reproductive organs.
He and Zhou Gongjin were playing with this beautiful girl who made them lose face.
Shen Bing lay limply in Bai Jingxin's arms, her body trembling slightly. Her long, flowing hair was disheveled, and
her fair skin was covered in tiny beads of sweat, making her appear even more translucent and radiant.
His hands slid over her rounded buttocks and the cleft between her thighs, while gentle kisses touched her ear and neck. Combined with
Zhou Gongjin's slow, gentle caressing of her breasts during his thrusts, an indescribable tingling sensation coursed through her body. Her breathing
grew increasingly rapid, and she unconsciously let out a soft moan, yet her rational mind reminded her of her predicament.
Bai Jingxin caressed her beautifully rounded, smooth, and pert buttocks.
Slowly, when his fingers touched Shen Bing's anus, Bai Jingxin clearly felt it
tighten slightly in resistance when his fingers were inserted. The slight trembling of the tight grip was no less intense than that of a vagina!
He had heard before that the anus could be used, but due to his status, he had never tried it. This was a once-in-a-lifetime
opportunity!
Finally, Bai Jingxin couldn't resist any longer. He gently lifted Shen Bing's round, white buttocks with both hands.
Zhou Gongjin, who was diligently working above her, noticed this but, though he didn't understand, he still cooperated by lifting up a little. Bai Jingxin
pressed his erect penis against Shen Bing's tender anus, then pressed her down. A hot, hard thing suddenly pierced into Shen Bing's
unsuspecting anus, relentlessly penetrating deeper...
"No...no!" Shen Bing screamed, feeling a burning pain in her buttocks, as if they were about to split open. Bai Jingxin
ignored her, using both hands to spread her buttocks as wide as possible. He pulled down forcefully, penetrating an inch deeper. Feeling his penis
being tightly gripped, and because it was difficult to move while sitting on the ground,
he simply inserted his penis deep into Shen Bing's anus, letting her anus tightly surround his penis. The soft walls of her anus
undulated with Zhou Gongjin's movements above her, providing a unique kind of enjoyment.
Bai Jingxin laughed heartily, "This bitch's backdoor is really tight. You try it later." Zhou Gongjin grabbed Shen
Bing's legs, lifted them from her shoulders to her waist, and spread them wide apart. He thrust into her like a storm, until Shen
Bing's eyes rolled back, and she could only gasp for breath.
Soon, the sounds of thrusting could be heard. Zhou Gongjin also felt his glans go numb, and he couldn't help but let out a few strange cries
. He thrust a few more times and ejaculated inside Shen Bing.
After ejaculating, Zhou Gongjin gasped for breath and withdrew his penis from her vagina. Shen Bing's
private parts were a mess. Her
originally pale pink and tightly closed labia were half-open. Thick, sticky pubic hair clung irregularly to her vulva
and inner thighs, covered with the crystals of their semen. Thick white fluid dripped down from time to time, and
patches of blood were mixed with the entrance of her secret cave, adding a touch of tragic beauty.
The teacher's genitals were also a mess back then, and my heart clenched with pain. A surge of
passion reignited within me. The regret Hong Xin left me with made me strain outwards, ready to risk everything
to save Shen Bing.
My arms and legs moved, and my numb body was suddenly overwhelmed by pain—yes, overwhelming
pain! I almost cried out!
It turned out I had just forgotten the pain!
After Zhou Gongjin ejaculated, Bai Jingxin picked up Shen Bing and stood up. Once she was standing,
she grabbed her buttocks from behind, causing her to lose her balance and bend forward, supporting herself with her hands, like a bitch
, her ass sticking out as she was being fucked.
At this moment, Shen Bing had lost all will to resist, silently enduring wave after wave of impact. Shen Bing's
silence ignited Bai Jingxin's bestial instincts. He raised his hand and slapped Shen Bing's buttocks:
"Crack, crack—"
Shen Bing's snow-white flesh trembled like waves. Bai Jingxin pounded on her, shouting, "You rotten cunt, I'll fuck
you to death…"
"So elastic, it's so wonderful!"
"Quick, squeeze tighter!"
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"One day, I'll grind you beasts to dust...!"
Shen Bing, whose strength had already exceeded its limit, knew she couldn't hold on any longer. As she spoke, her body
went out of her control, sinking downwards. She only managed to avoid falling to the ground because Bai Jingxin held her waist.
"Thump, thump, thump,—thump,"
the sound of her lower abdomen hitting her buttocks grew faster and faster. Shen Bing's body was like a withered willow in the wind, drifting with the current.
As the penis penetrated to its deepest point, a thick liquid exploded inside her.
Before the penis softened, Bai Jingxin frantically thrust in and out a few more times, pouring all his pent-up desire into Shen Bing's body before throwing her to the ground. He remarked with a sigh
, "What a wonderful cunt!"
**************************
The sky was beginning to brighten. "Want to do it again?" Bai Jingxin asked, resting to the side.
"How can I do it now? You come!" Zhou Gongjin shook his head, pulled a tissue from the clothes on the ground, and wiped
his shrunken penis.
"I'm almost done. Although I still want to fuck a few more times, time waits for no one!"
Damn you, you two are saying time
waits for no one! From yesterday evening until now, you've been fucking all night long. Aside from a short time you used to rest and start a fire, I can't even count how
many rounds you've had on other women! It's terrifying to think about, you two are truly super fuck kings! I had to listen to your moans all night! I really
want to finish you two old bastards off! But I'm powerless!
However, hearing this, I breathed a sigh of relief.
"What to do with this woman? I really can't bear to part with her. She's a body I could play with day and night without getting tired of her!"
Zhou Gongjin, with his darker complexion, said reluctantly.
"No need, she's already passed out. I never thought fucking could actually kill someone!"
Bai Jingxin said, licking Shen Bing's lips. "Besides the dispersing powder, we also put
a deadly poison on her. Let her stay here! Anyway, this cave looks really nice! Consider it
a reward for her offering her body, hahaha."
"That little bastard last night was really overestimating himself. He had no martial arts skills whatsoever, yet he dared to interfere in our affairs. Luckily, you took care of
him with one kick, without ruining our fun!"
"To be buried in this cave with this little slut, I wonder how much good karma his ancestors accumulated. Maybe their
souls are already fucking each other right now, hahaha."
"Iron Marshal Zhou Gongjin, Benevolent Sword Bai Jingxin, our undefeated record will continue like this. The righteous
duo will live on for generations, hahaha."
"Little beauty, we will never forget you, you'll never forget us!"
**********
...
One longing, two places of sorrow.
This feeling cannot be dispelled; it just leaves my brow only to rise again in my heart.
Sunlight streamed into the cave, where a beautiful woman lay asleep, the righteous heroes long gone. Only one
person remained, a corpse beside him. A night's rest? I had regained much of my strength and, enduring the pain, squeezed my way down the mountainside.
As expected, the back of the cave was empty—a cave within a cave, small but just enough to save me!
Faced with these strange events, I needed to ponder, for based on last night's events, I should now be in ancient times!
Although I am from the 22nd century, and although many science fiction movies and novels depict time travel, and people
have accepted this genre, science at this time still denies such things.
If I were truly meant to be Xiang Shaolong, what more could I possibly want to do?
Thinking of the novels that had circulated before, like "A Step into the Past," I had a connection to it. Anyway, I'll take it one step at
a time. If I really did go to ancient times, my knowledge would be no less than Xiang Shaolong's. I'd also have high-tech gadgets
, especially a small portable laptop that could be charged by solar power,
containing an encyclopedia and ten pistol bullets.
With that alone, I could become an ancient know-it-all and an invincible martial arts master—provided the other side dared to give me
time to fire. Otherwise, last night was the best lesson.
Working for the imperial court was out of the question, because serving a ruler was like walking on thin ice; Xiang Shaolong had already proven it was a dead-end
path.
"Why bother doing so much?" I felt like a busybody! I'll deal with it later!
I stretched, rested briefly, then climbed onto the crevice in the rock, retrieved my baggage, found
some medicine, and applied it to my body. The rock wall had saved me, but it had also scratched my body.
The cooling sensation of the medicine slowly eased my pain, but it also saddened me with my helplessness
!
What a beautiful girl, it's such a pity she died like that! The Righteous Duo
, you bastards, you toyed with others and then cruelly poisoned them! I will repay
you tenfold for what I've done to you! Sometimes, I fantasize about raping beautiful women, but that's just in my imagination, let alone raping and murdering
them! To paraphrase that famous saying: Beautiful women are meant to be loved!
Perhaps it was just my imagination, but she looked much better than in the morning.
No, the more I looked, the less she seemed dead. I scrutinized her closely. I'd
heard the story of Sleeping Beauty countless times as a child, but now I truly understood its allure.
I boldly reached out and touched her chest—it wasn't cold to the touch! This unexpected surprise made
me shout excitedly, "Oh my god, she...she's not dead! That's wonderful!!!!"
I held her in my arms, as the ancients said, "Holding her close, I wanted to awaken her, but instead felt a surge of desire
, a burning fire within me. After all, I'd been holding back all night. "
"Water is like the horizontal waves of the eyes, mountains like the gathering of the brows; if you ask a traveler where they're going, it's where the mountains and waters are abundant." And now, I
, the traveler, had gone to that place where the mountains and waters are abundant.
I took a mat out of my bag and placed her on it. Then I took out tissues and bottled water to clean her body
. Not long ago, her body was pure and flawless, but now it was covered in sticky semen and blood
.
Her private parts were a mess; her tender vulva had been ravaged beyond recognition, the swollen, red labia pitifully slightly parted,
revealing glimpses of the bright red flesh inside.
It took me more than ten minutes to clean her body. Was it really clean? No, just as I gently
moved her body, a trickle of milky white fluid flowed from her slightly parted labia. It slowly slid down her round buttocks.
Ah, there was more!
I had no choice but to start cleaning her again, spreading her thighs as wide as possible, kneeling between her buttocks, parting
her labia, and wrapping them with a sterile towel. My hands slowly slipped into her vagina. Although the outside was slightly
open, the inside was still very tight. Just halfway in, her vagina gripped my fingers tightly. Through
the sterile towel, I felt the walls of her vagina, sensing their instinctive contractions and contractions…
When I had thoroughly cleaned both of her openings, I could no longer restrain myself; my erection
threatened me with explosive force.
After all, I'm not exactly a saint, and last night I almost lost my life saving her! I should at least make amends!
I simply couldn't control myself. I think only an oddball could resist such a beautiful body!
"You're so beautiful..." I said, kissing her breasts, passionately
sucking on the two pale pink nipples, licking her areolas and breasts, gently holding and playing with her breasts with my hands...
Finally, I moved past her breasts, gliding over the plains, to the crevice of the hill, touching the soft, fuzzy grass for a
while before slowly sliding into the deep, secluded path along the valley, soon feeling a muddy sensation.
I turned my head and buried my head in her private parts. I used to see foreigners on TV licking this place! I'd
always wanted to try it, and now I finally had the chance. When my tongue covered her labia, I tasted a slightly
salty flavor, nothing special, but the feeling of inserting my tongue into the fleshy opening, licking the inner membrane, or holding the entire
clitoris in my mouth was still quite nice.
Especially seeing a woman's private parts so clearly, it felt incredibly satisfying.
A rapid series of licks made me feel Shen Bing's inner thighs tremble violently, and she let out
faint moans. Her legs instinctively clamped together, trapping my head between them, and a torrent of fluid
gushed from her vagina.
I love watching women release their fluids; it's incredibly stimulating! At that moment, I had completely
forgotten all the lessons I had learned since childhood, focusing solely on the body before me.
Seeing the wet, glistening flower path, I stood up, quickly freeing myself from the constraints of my clothes. Holding my throbbing, erect
penis, I gently stroked the head of my penis against Shen Bing's secret opening and between her buttocks. The hard, large glans lightly touched
and rubbed against her wet, virgin petals. Once coated with her vaginal fluids, the already swollen and about-to-burst glans thrust forward, gently
pushing open the petals before forcefully penetrating her.
"Oh...oh..."
I felt her tight vaginal muscles begin to contract and writhe, tightly gripping my thick penis.
A warm liquid flowed from her flower bud, soaking my large penis, which was deep inside her.
The desire I had suppressed all night made me very nervous. When the warm, wet opening enveloped me, I almost ejaculated immediately. I tensed my
legs, barely managing to hold back.
Although I didn't move, it still felt like being squeezed by a meat bun, bringing waves of pleasure.
When everything calmed down, I lifted her legs. I thrust rapidly, like an old man pushing a cart.
The more I looked at her jade-like body, the more I loved it. I had a crazy idea: to enjoy it to the fullest, to fuck
her cunt raw. This cunt could make one uncontrollably want to fuck every inch of it! At that moment, I understood
why those two old men were fucking her so wildly, until she seemed to be dead…
I tightly embraced her beautiful buttocks and thrust violently. Our hips collided repeatedly, making a "slap! slap!
slap!" sound.
With each violent thrust, she couldn't help but moan in rhythm, her breathing becoming heavy: "Ah...
ah...ah..."
"Oh~ um..." Slowly, the simple sounds of thrusting were mixed with the squelching sounds of "plop!" "plop!" "plop
!" flesh against flesh, powerfully entwining and intertwining. I felt waves of heat gushing from her vagina
, scalding my penis with an unbearable tingling. Her slightly swollen pink vulva, sometimes exposed, sometimes pushed in, became
even redder and hotter from the penetration. Finally, I reached the peak of excitement, a thick stream of liquid spurting out.
I clearly felt the semen hitting her uterus, exploding deep inside her body.
After my penis recovered, I began my second assault, but the battlefield was changed to her harem
...
Considering her physical condition, I didn't restrain myself, letting my penis quickly seek
pleasure in her anus. Perhaps I just wanted her to squeeze with her asshole to be satisfied!
Finally, I placed the rocket I was about to launch into her mouth. Before I could even withdraw, I had already ejaculated into
her mouth. After rubbing the head of my penis against her uvula a few times, I reluctantly pulled it out.
Next came another round of cleaning. After everything was done, I applied anti-inflammatory ointment to her genitals
and found a set of my clean clothes for her to change into. Although they didn't fit perfectly, they were still somewhat appropriate.
A certain charm.
2.1 The Female Evil God
I really wanted to laugh! An uncontrollable, smug smile filled my mind, and I increasingly felt that
in this unfamiliar era, I could easily deal with everything—using the knowledge I possessed.
This feeling of boundless freedom arose because I had easily neutralized
the poison that Bai Jingxin and her two bastards had inflicted on Shen Bing! That unknown poison, which they considered absolutely deadly.
Finally, Shen Bing woke up, but that was also the beginning of her poisoning. Thinking back to how panicked I was then, it
was truly not worth it. When people are panicked, they always like to try anything, so I foolishly fed her
a lot of medicine—all very ordinary medicines I carried with me on my travels. The dosage and variety of the medicine were so great that I think even
a normal person would go insane if they didn't die…
and I even asked how effective it was! Didn't you see how smugly I wanted to laugh?
In the end, I didn't laugh. Think about it, could you laugh loudly at a victim who had just been tortured?
I truly didn't know how to face Shen Bing now that she was awake. It wasn't that I was afraid she would discover what I had done to her, but rather that I didn't
know how to comfort her and help her overcome the trauma. Although I had pretended to be unconscious when she was truly violated,
and she didn't know I was conscious, the fact that I had been raped was undeniable, and it was difficult for both of us to pretend we knew nothing
!
To Shen Bing, I was a traveling doctor who had just arrived from overseas (of course, that's what I told her!), traveling alone
across the ocean to China. I had ended up in this cave because I was lost. Although my story was full of
inconsistencies, it would be difficult for a young girl whose body and mind had just suffered such severe trauma to notice. Furthermore, I
had saved her twice: once being kicked away by Zhou Gongjin for her sake, and the second time quietly watching over her (really?) and even
curing her poison. Therefore, her trust in me was unquestionable.
I vaguely remembered the Righteous Heroes saying that Shen Bing's nickname was "Female Evil Goddess"! But at this moment, I had no
way of asking her about her. The
waiter
is always the best way to find out about the social environment, whether in an RPG game or in
real life.
"The 22nd year of the Kaiyuan era of the Tang Dynasty!"
"It is the 22nd year of the Kaiyuan era of the Tang Dynasty!"
"Sir, are you alright?" the waiter asked, looking at me with concern.
"It is the 22nd year of the Kaiyuan era of the Tang Dynasty!" The words kept echoing in my ears. Heaven knows
what's going on; the mistake is far too blatant! Amid the waiter's astonishment, I waved my hand and returned to
my room on the second floor.
Shen Bing and I are currently staying at a small inn in a place called Qingfeng Town. Do I have money for a room? No! But
Shen Bing does! This is the first inhabited town I've encountered since entering the desert, and everything
is so new and exciting to me.
In novels and games, when you arrive in an unfamiliar place, the most common and important thing is to find a waiter to inquire about your whereabouts
. After settling in, I immediately asked the waiter a question. Although my question seemed a bit strange to him, he was
a worldly person and didn't find me odd.
After calming my agitated heart a little, I turned on my computer and looked up
information about this era:
The Tang Dynasty was a golden age, with unprecedented national strength and cultural prosperity.
New breakthroughs were made in poetry, prose, art, and religion, making it a timeless
masterpiece in the history of Chinese civilization, forever remembered and praised. Tang Dynasty culture has a long and rich history, not only nourishing the vibrant modern Chinese culture but also benefiting all
directions, shining brightly in the cultures of neighboring countries such as Japan, South Korea, and Vietnam. ^^^^^^^ (I don't know much about it yet, I
'll talk about it later ^_^!)
The 22nd year of the Kaiyuan era of the Tang Dynasty! The emperor at this time was Emperor Xuanzong of Tang - Li Longji. Emperor Gaozong of Tang (Li Shimin), the poet Li
Bai, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang (Li Longji), and Yang Guifei, one of the Four Beauties of ancient China—these are some of the Tang Dynasty figures who left the deepest impression on me. I never
imagined that the current emperor would be Li Longji.
"Emperor Suzong turned back, Yang Guifei died; though the clouds and rain are gone, the sun and moon are new; ultimately, it was the affair of a wise and enlightened emperor; who remains at the well of Jingyang Palace now?"
Yang Guifei, a woman not politically involved, bore the greatest political burden in history. The decline of the Tang Dynasty
seems to be entirely her fault! The great poet Bai Juyi wrote in his "Song of Everlasting Regret": "The spring night is short, the sun
rises high, and from then on, the emperor no longer holds morning court." "The six armies refused to advance, what could be done? The beautiful concubine died before the horse."
Ultimately, was it the emperor's incompetence or was it that beauty didn't bewitch people, but rather people themselves?
I've always wanted to see what those famous beauties of ancient China, those who brought down kingdoms and destroyed empires, actually looked like
! After learning about my era, I felt a yearning that seeped into my blood, a
strong desire to catch a glimpse of Yang Yuhuan, one of the Four Beauties of ancient China. Could I see her? I didn't know…
According to records, Yang Yuhuan was around 16 years old at this time, and if I'm not mistaken, she was still
at home in Dongdu.
************
It's now the tenth day since Shen Bing woke up. Her body is no longer as weak as it was when she first woke up;
as her strength recovers, she's becoming healthier day by day. I can still often sense her crying in private, but
she's clearly much better than before. The experience accumulated by humanity over thousands of years is truly invaluable. Through my deliberate use of
modern, engaging topics to coax girls, and through continuous effort, we've gradually started to have some conversations.
"Hey, what are you wearing behind your ear?"
"Oh, you mean this? Want to hear it?"
Saying this, I took off the CD player I was wearing on my chest and put it around her neck. It looked like a
necklace; even if it couldn't play music, it was still a very nice piece of jewelry.
"Ah, someone's talking in there?" Startled after connecting the earphones, Shen Bing
took them off in surprise, looked at them carefully, and then gently brought them back to her ears.
"It sounds really good."
"Then you can have it!"
"To listen to it later, just press this... that's to select the next song..."
Unexpectedly, she showed a liking for modern pop songs, even though she didn't understand many of the lyrics.
But the strengths of pop songs—their lyrical quality and catchy tunes—are easily moving! Especially for someone like her
.
Listening to pop music on a CD; I think she might be the first person in ancient times to do that!
Superficial wounds are easily healed, but what about the wounds deep in the heart? I don't know, but I'm certain
the impact of those wounds still torments Shen Bing, because the tragedy of her childhood teacher ,
even after so many years, often causes me heart-wrenching pain…   Do
n't let the tragedy repeat itself; that's my current thought
. I want to help her leave the shadows, freeze the past traumas, and the one who tied the knot must untie it! At this
moment   ,   I   have my own recent goal, and   I believe this is also Shen Bing's goal. **********   ... I didn't feel the thrill of achieving my goal; instead, I felt somewhat uneasy   .   Humans all have two eyes, two ears, a nose, two hands, and two legs… the only difference is   the craftsmanship of each part—some good, some bad—and the varying proportions and spacing   create all sorts of people.   If someone is missing a part, they're called disabled; if they're missing many, they might not even be considered human anymore!   They'd be called monsters.   Almost everyone in this mansion is such a monster. The term "monster" is unpleasant, but   the only way to escape this derogatory label is to become a corpse. And sometimes, dying isn't easy, because the whole   yard is full of monsters without hands, feet, eyes, noses, tongues, or ears—except for two people:   myself and Shen Bing.   Actually, if a person becomes such a monster, they usually die very quickly. However, a   method I can't name stopped every bleeding point on their bodies, kept their hearts from stopping immediately, and   allowed them to clearly feel the nerve pain. The creator of this method is Shen Bing!   The floor was covered in writhing, and the room was filled with indistinct groans.   I guess I'm not used to this feeling, even though before this I had been thinking about how to torture those two bastards.   This is the female evil god! "Crack!" The swaying horizontal plaque in the center of the hall finally fell down, breaking   in two. Several large, flamboyant golden characters on it, faintly flickering in the candlelight, read: "The Righteous Twin Heroes.   "

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