A chivalrous hero? A lecherous hero?

At the dead of night, a deep darkness engulfed the rows of houses in "Jinyong Town."

On the eerily quiet, narrow streets, a figure suddenly flashed out. This person paused for a moment in the shadows of a street corner, cautiously looking left and right, then, with the swiftness of a cat, "whoosh!" He leaped onto the rooftops!

The night traveler was agile, traversing the uneven rooftops as if walking on a wide avenue, incredibly steady and nimble!

He darted into the "Shunyi Inn" like a wisp of smoke, without pausing, passing three rows of guest rooms, approaching the left-hand annex even more stealthily, as if afraid of waking the occupants.

This annex had ten rows of ordinary guest rooms on each side and behind it, and a large garden in front of it; in other words, this annex was a separate building, and it was protected. One could imagine that the person living inside must be of a different status and style from others.

The Night Walker had a long, narrow face and cold eyes. He had silently crept to the flowerbed. He nervously and stealthily approached the window frame, his facial muscles twitching involuntarily, while a burning fire raged within him… “Tap, tap, tap…” He stretched out his trembling right hand and knocked on the window frame, trying to check if the person inside was asleep.

There was no response from inside.

Then, the Night Walker’s breathing suddenly became rough and rapid. A terrifying, fiery light shot out from his eyes, a light that was thirsty, impulsive, lewd, and wild!

The Night Walker carefully lifted a thin, sharp seven-handed sword through the crack in the window. With a soft “thud,” the horizontal door inside the latticed window fell down.

Slowly, the Night Walker pressed his palm against the window and pushed it open inwards. As soon as it opened, he swiftly slid it aside, waiting for a reaction.

After a long while, there was still no sound from inside. The Night Walker's face lit up with joy, and he leaped into the room.

The room was elegantly furnished. On a large mahogany couch lay a slender young woman. Before the bed, pale yellow tassels adorned a half-draped canopy of the same color. From the edge of the canopy, the woman's entire body was clearly visible; her breasts were rising and falling rhythmically and evenly… The Night Walker was completely mesmerized. Standing before the canopy, mouth slightly agape, breathing rapidly, a burning desire ignited within him. He was like a hungry tiger eyeing a helpless lamb.

Although the room was dimly lit, it was still bright enough to illuminate the beautiful woman's face. The Night Walker carefully turned the sleeping woman onto her back.

What a stunningly beautiful face! Crescent-shaped eyebrows, two rows of thick eyelashes, a delicate and proud nose paired with exquisitely red lips, and a captivating blush on her originally flawless face. Her cloud-like arms were exposed outside the silk quilt, her skin smooth and delicate, seemingly fragile enough to be broken with a touch!

A faint fragrance emanated from the young girl, stimulating and tempting the senses of the night traveler.

The night traveler finally revealed his monstrous nature, frantically tearing at the girl's clothes, even ripping off her innermost red bodice. Now, the girl was completely naked! Her skin was evenly white, like solidified cream; her breasts, large enough to be grasped in one hand, were adorned with pink, alluring nipples; her abdomen was smooth; and her legs were long and slender, white and delicate, making the Night Walker unable to resist gently caressing them… The Night Walker took a deep breath and slowly murmured to himself, “Shang Zhen! Shang Zhen… this is truly a peerless, first-rate beauty…” This Night Walker named “Shang Zhen” was actually the favored disciple of the leader of the “Hundred Waves Sect,” one of the four great evil sects of the martial arts world, and possessed exceptional lightness skills. Shang Zhen was fond of women, and tonight he had learned that “Nian Bingbing,” the eldest daughter of the “Five Flowers Gang” leader, had led her followers to stay at the “Shunyi Inn,” and had come specifically to steal a kiss.

At this moment, he took out a delicate, thumb-sized, gilded wooden bottle from his pocket, poured out some pale blue powder, and gently applied it to the girl’s nose. At the same time, he swiftly struck three acupoints on the girl's body: "Quchi," "Hegu," and "Yunmen."

And so…

the girl let out a captivating, seductive moan! "Ugh!" She felt the chill of her naked body, but in her half-asleep state, she suddenly realized she had lost all ability to move.

Nian Bingbing's acupoints had been sealed!

She opened one bright eyebrow, her clear phoenix eyebrow gleaming, glaring angrily at the "flower thief" Shang Zhen standing before her. Her

noble and pampered background, in this moment of humiliation, transformed her anger into hatred.

Shang Zhen leered at her, saying, "Little lady, you were already under the influence of the 'Immortal Bewitching Incense' I hid beforehand. You wouldn't have woken up until at least noon tomorrow..." Nian Bingbing gritted her teeth, only to hear Shang Zhen continue shamelessly, "This great one, after some thought, while I can certainly do as I please while you're unconscious, to truly experience the ecstasy of desire, you still need to cooperate, heh! heh!... So I used the antidote to wake you." With that, he wrapped his arms around Nian Bingbing's fragrant shoulders and began kissing her passionately.

Nian Bingbing, suffering from her acupoints being sealed, was powerless to resist, but... Her mouth still defiantly proclaimed, "You audacious thief!

You dare…"

"Wow! Ha, ha, ha… I dare not? Ha, ha, ha, watch me play you to death!" "You dog! Hurry up and release my pressure points! Do you even know who I am?" Nian Bingbing shouted as she tried to break free of the pressure points she had been sealed with, using all her internal energy. However, the "flower thief's" pressure point technique was still a unique and evil method. Although Nian Bingbing had profound skills, it was still useless.

Shang Zhen pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh my! I know you are the daughter of the leader of the 'Five Flowers Gang,' your esteemed body! Your esteemed body." As he spoke, he kissed her nipples with his tongue, kissed her navel, and then kissed her down to her patch of fragrant grass… "No, no, you will be torn to pieces by our organization…" Nian Bingbing cried out.

"Stop trying to scare me. I have my own plans, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to come." Shang Pi was sweating profusely, burning with lust, thirsty, and his penis was already hard. So he hurriedly took off his clothes, saying, "Your 'Five Flowers Gang' has five palaces from the leader down: 'Rose,' 'Jasmine,' 'Peony,' 'Wild Chrysanthemum,' and 'Lily,' and everyone in them is a wife..." "How dare you be so rude!" Nian Bingbing saw Shang Zhen's erect penis and cried out in panic.

"What rudeness? Wait till I fuck you until you scream 'brother! Ancestor!' You should know how many martial arts heroes your entire gang has harmed every year by practicing the 'Nine Yin Divine Skill'..." "Shut up!" "You 'ignorant' little girl, let me first teach you this 'acupoint' down there!" Saying this, Shang Zhen picked up his seven-inch-long penis, slightly parted Nian Bingbing's thick pubic hair, and kept saying "Hee hee hee!" He continued, "Watch my heaven-reaching divine rod, it will make you feel so good you'll become an immortal..." A desolate sigh came from Nian Bingbing's mouth. As the daughter of the leader of the "Five Flowers Gang," she also knew that all the female disciples of the gang would use the "Toad Gazing at the Moon" posture to absorb the essence of moonlight in the deep mountains and wilderness every fifteenth night, and to practice this secret skill, one had to break the boundary of virginity.

However, breaking the boundary of virginity also meant offering it to the man she loved! Nian Bingbing was a thousand times unwilling to let this scoundrel destroy her chastity.

She could already feel Shang Zhen's weight pressing down on her, felt his throbbing, hot penis knocking at her jade gate, about to enter... "Suicide!" Nian Bingbing thought.

A helpless and powerless woman had no choice but to make this last move. Nian Bingbing bit her tongue tightly with her upper and lower teeth, straining... Suddenly, miraculously.

It happened without any warning. At this critical moment, a leisurely, clear, and somewhat lazy voice suddenly rang out:

"Heh! Heh! Forcing yourself on me, friend, have mercy!" The voice came from the direction of the window. Although it was so relaxed, an indescribable shocking power revealed the profound inner strength of the person who spoke.

Just as Shang Zhen was at a crucial moment, this thunderous sound startled him so much that he almost jumped up. As if bitten, he abruptly turned to the side and, without hesitation, used a "Hundred Waves Sect" defensive move, "Surging Waves," half-crouching in a horse stance, right hand forward, left hand back, ready to strike.

The newcomer was a rare and handsome figure, dressed in a long, shimmering moon-silver silk robe, with thick black hair, a single, dark eyebrow slanting into his hair, and beneath eyes as bright as cold stars, a straight nose like a hanging gall bladder. At this moment, his thin lips moved slightly, forming a mocking, arrogant smile.

Shang Zhen swallowed hard. Seeing the young man's leisurely demeanor, he hurriedly stretched out his right foot to pull back his trousers, roaring, "Who are you? How dare you ruin my good time!" The man in silver waved his sleeve and replied with a smile, "Don't ask who I am. Stand still and reflect on your actions." As he spoke, he kicked Shang Zhen's clothes aside. Shang

Zhen was momentarily at a loss, his anger rising. He thought, "You nameless nobody, unarmed, dare to come here and lecture me?" He immediately turned around, grabbed the "Seven Waves Sword" from the table, and unleashed a "Soaring Waves" strike straight down at the man in silver's head and neck.

The man in silver turned half a step to the right, assuming a "Sparrow Catches the Mantis" stance. Taking advantage of the opening in Shang Zhen's lower body exposed during his attack, he used his wide sleeve to lift Shang Zhen's penis up and down twice.

In a battle between masters, prolonged fighting is usually avoided. Shang Zhen suddenly felt a burning numbness in his lower body. Looking down, he saw two or three cuts near his glans, oozing blood… Shang Zhen was so shocked he almost suffocated. He knew that the silver-clad man's move, "Clothes Turning into Blades," could only be used by someone with profound internal strength. As if he had lost his parents, with a "thud!" Shang Zhen dropped his knife, covered his bleeding genitals with both hands, knelt on the ground, and pounded his fists like a pestle:

"Please forgive me, Shang Zhen, for being blind to your greatness…"

The silver-clad man still had a half-smile on his face and said, "Food and sex are human nature. I don't object to you finding women, but this kind of 'flower picking' is too unacceptable. How can the martial world tolerate lecherous thieves…" "Spare me! Great hero, I…" Shang Zhen trembled.

"You big pervert! That girl was right, you're a petty thief, a dog thief. I'm telling you..." The man in silver spoke, glancing leisurely at the alluring body on the bed.

Shang Zhen seized this crucial opportunity and suddenly unleashed the most vicious and powerful move in the "Hundred Waves Sect" style: "Waves Roll Over the Dangerous Boat."

This move, "Waves Roll Over the Dangerous Boat," was a unique technique used by the second-generation leader of the "White Waves Sect," nicknamed "Jade-Faced Assassin" Situ Qing, and the "Iron-Blooded Twins" during their duel at Mount Song. While seemingly unremarkable, its power was undeniable due to its suicidal intent.

The man in silver looked at Nian Bingbing with a mocking expression. Shang Zhen's "Waves Roll Over the Dangerous Boat" involved wrapping his arms around the enemy's waist, using internal force to crush their internal organs, disregarding any physical attack.

The man in silver had no chance of dodging it.

"Slap! Slap!"

Suddenly, as if seeing a ghost, Shang Zhen leaped to his feet, but the silver-clad man's movements were as swift as lightning, and Shang Zhen had already been slapped twice.

Scrambling to his feet, Shang Zhen couldn't understand how he had been slapped; he even wondered if the silver-clad man had eyes in the back of his head.

Touching his burning face, Shang Zhen finally froze. Fear and shock combined, and a sense of unease welled up in Shang Zhen's heart. He asked timidly, "You... young hero... who exactly are you?" "Release that girl's pressure points first!" the silver-clad man said coldly.

Shang Zhen's arrogance vanished, and he had no choice but to walk to the bedside and, using his unique method, release Nian Bingbing's pressure points. Naked Nian Bingbing wept bitterly… The man in silver called out, “Does this thief know who I am?… There’s a bronze mirror on the wall. Turn the lamp up brighter and look at your cheeks; you’ll probably understand.” After a long while, Shang Zhen did as he was told. The mirror reflected two bright red handprints on either side of his horse-like face, as if they had been painted with cinnabar, yet could never be wiped away!

Trembling all over, Shang Zhen screamed in terror, “You, you were actually Yi Zhang…” “Yes, I am Cheng Tianyun, ‘One Palm Makes an Enmity’…” “You, you actually did this to me!” Shang Zhen cried out.

"This is an indelible handprint, a grudge that will last a lifetime. Revenge will always come, and since you dared to be my enemy, I, Cheng Tianyun, am ready to teach you a lesson at any time," Cheng Tianyun said solemnly. "Roll!" Shang Zhen sighed, picked up his clothes, and slowly turned to look at Cheng Tianyun. In that brief glance, Cheng Tianyun deeply felt the intense hatred and boundless anger in the other's heart, like a raging fire and sharp shears.

"Kill him! Cheng Tianyun, kill that scoundrel!" Nian Bingbing cried out in anguish.

"Girl! Why kill him?"

Nian Bingbing's face was ashen, covered in cold sweat, and she shouted angrily, "He insulted me, Cheng Tianyun, I order you to kill him!" Cheng Tianyun slightly moved his lips and said, "He has already been punished, and besides, you are still innocent..." "You accomplice! Cheng Tianyun, I want you to kill that lecherous thief... I will not let you go... Waaah... Waaah..." Nian Bingbing cried as she spoke.

Cheng Tianyun turned and shouted at Shang Zhen, "Hurry up and roll! I might change my mind..." Before he could finish speaking, Shang Zhen, like a dog with its tail between its legs, fled through the window he had come in through.

Cheng Tianyun then smiled and walked to the bedside, saying as he went, "She is truly a beautiful goddess, no wonder that kid..." Nian Bingbing asked in surprise, "You, you... what do you want to do?" "Me! Thank you for your hospitality, I want to come closer to appreciate her properly." "You, you, you..." Nian Bingbing gasped for breath, only then realizing that since her acupoints had been released, in her grief and anger, she had been exposing her naked body. She lowered her head in shame and hurriedly pulled the blanket over herself.

Nian Bingbing, now filled with shame and anger, stubbornly asked, "Cheng Tianyun! How did you know I called that scoundrel a 'dog'?" "Heh! I was outside the window the moment he entered the room. What, am I deaf? Didn't you hear me cursing?" Gritting her teeth, Nian Bingbing suddenly said in a chilling tone, "Cheng Tianyun, I'll go back and find out about your background. You deliberately humiliated me; one day, I'll kill you!" "Oh, oh dear! Miss Nian, isn't this called 'biting the hand that feeds you'?" "My body is not to be seen by stinky men." Nian Bingbing said, "When I woke up, I found myself..." Cheng Tianyun chuckled and said, "You woke up and found yourself so alluring, so seductive..." "Shut up! I know you're no good either. I was just afraid of being seen like that by more people, so I didn't call for help. And you, you deliberately made me..." Nian Bingbing said, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"I have to admit, you're such a beautiful girl. If I don't take this opportunity to admire you, do you think you'd be willing to take your clothes off for me to see?" Nian Bingbing raised her hand and slapped Cheng Tianyun's face. He slowly and gently pulled her into his arms.

"Miss Nian, your body is quite alluring, but tonight, you've suffered so much, I can't bear to entertain any wicked thoughts..." "You, you're lewd, remember that, lewd..."

Cheng Tianyun reached into the bed curtains and handed Nian Bingbing a bright red silk pouch, then explained:

"That scoundrel planted this kind of thing, that's why you were drugged. It's called 'Immortal Bewitching Incense,' colorless and odorless, even immortals would be bewitched without realizing it, that's why you were stripped naked like this..." "No need to say anything more, you scoundrel!" Nian Bingbing shouted again: "You, you... lewd..." "Fine, curse me all you want, I'll remember every word. You call it lewd, look at you now, naked again..." Nian Bingbing was filled with shame and anger again, wishing she could bite off Cheng Tianyun's flesh, and quickly covered her firm breasts and alabaster body with the quilt. Shouting, "You're a ghost..." he threw a pillow at Cheng Tianyun.

Cheng Tianyun caught it, kissed it on the lips, and laughed loudly, "So fragrant! So fragrant!" He then gracefully leaped out of the window.

Nian Bingbing couldn't help but weep, burying her face in the blanket. Her sorrow wasn't just about the near-violation of her virginity tonight, but primarily about Cheng Tianyun's mocking demeanor.

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Located in the western suburbs of Chang'an was a large temple, "Mingshi Temple." In front of the temple was a large square, where a martial arts arena had been erected today.

It turned out that the abbot of "Mingshi Temple," whose Dharma name was "Master Yici," had passed away last month. His disciples, each confident in their superior martial arts skills, refused to accept the eldest disciple's succession as abbot. Therefore, this arena was set up, where disciples would demonstrate their skills, and only those who reached the highest level of martial arts prowess would be qualified to succeed as abbot of "Mingshi Temple."

Since her humiliation at the "Shunyi Inn," Nian Bingbing had spent the past six months cultivating her character. Although she still hadn't mastered the "Nine Yin Manual"... she still needed to break through the barrier of virginity... however, under the martial arts of the "Hundred Flowers Gang," she was making rapid progress. Her ambition was to kill Shang Zhen and avenge herself on Cheng Tianyun.

Nian Bingbing, standing below the arena, sneered at the fighters, muttering to herself, "What's the point of this competition! Humph!

I'd rather be the abbot; they're all third-rate characters."

Her voice was soft, unnoticed by the crowd, but overheard by a middle-aged man wearing a black veil, several feet away

. The man glanced at her and was startled: "Heh, even more beautiful now." He casually flicked a small pebble, which flew towards Nian Bingbing's leg with a "whoosh."

Nian Bingbing looked around, seemingly oblivious.

However, just as the pebble was about to strike her, she darted behind the man in a split second; Bingbing had developed an astonishing level of alertness.

But even more astonishingly, almost simultaneously with Nian Bingbing's leap from behind the middle-aged man, the veiled figure sprang up, snatched a bone fan from her hand, and disappeared into a grove of trees behind the temple.

Nian Bingbing was momentarily stunned by his extraordinary skill, but quickly gathered her strength and, in a few leaps, followed him into the woods. She heard a powerful, resonant sound of internal energy, enough to shake one's very soul: "Nian Bingbing… Ha! Ha! Haha…" She looked around, unable to discern the source of the sound, and hesitated. Suddenly, with a "whoosh!" her belt snapped.

In a panic, Nian Bingbing dropped her belt, her upper garment now torn open.

She tried her best to remain calm, adopting a "Subtle Jasmine" stance to prepare for her attack.

"Whoosh!" another sound.

Nian Bingbing felt a chill run down her spine. She didn't know where the other person came from, but they had torn her top again, revealing her undergarments... Then, a flurry of leaves swayed before her eyes, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right. Before Nian Bingbing could react, the middle-aged man suddenly appeared behind her... Nian Bingbing turned around, her blood boiling. She unleashed a powerful "Ba Jiao Ying Feng" move, striking out with both palms simultaneously, shouting, "It's you again, you scoundrel!" "Ha! Ha! Ha... My arduous training over the past six months, Shang Zhen, can finally be compensated with you." With that, he brought his legs together, channeling his energy, and easily dodged her attack.

Shang Zhen spun in the air, and just as he was about to land, he struck Nian Bingbing with a palm strike of "Shura Ghost Shadow"!

In desperation, Nian Bingbing managed to block the blow with both hands, staggering back several steps.

Shang Zhen had no reason to let this opportunity slip by. He leaped forward and unleashed another "Icy Demon Palm."

Nian Bingbing felt a chill run through her, coughed up blood, and collapsed unconscious.

Shang Zhen rushed forward and gently caught her.

Just then, a silver shadow arced through the air, deftly snatching Nian Bingbing from Shang Zhen's grasp.

Before Shang Zhen could even see who it was, he immediately unleashed his ultimate move, "Soul Separation," striking with all his might.

A shout rang out, and the silver shadow flashed.

Shang Zhen realized that his skull was being tightly gripped. The person above him was holding Nian Bingbing, and the weight pressing down on Shang Zhen was making it difficult for him to hold on. Shang Zhen's skull was tightly clamped, and he dared not make another move. He could only huff and puff, "Who is this great hero...?" "Shang Zhen... I released you half a year ago, leaving only a mark on you, yet you show no remorse..." "Yes, yes, Young Hero Cheng, I..." "Your martial arts have improved considerably, but at the same time, you will harm even more young ladies." The speaker was none other than Cheng Tianyun. With a powerful squeeze of his feet, he used only three-tenths of his strength in the "Thousand-Pound Press" move. There was a "Crack! Crack!" sound as Shang Zhen cried out, "Forgive me! Forgive me, this..." Cheng Tianyun nimbly leaped down, and Shang Zhen's brains spilled out, his soul returning to the underworld.

Cheng Tianyun looked at Nian Bingbing, whose body was ice-cold in his arms. Her eyes were closed, her face pale, and she was on the verge of death.

A Heroic Lover (Part Two)

"I've finally fallen for that scoundrel's trick again. This 'Frosty Palm' requires the power of Yang energy to revive me..." Cheng Tianyun couldn't think of any other way, so he had to try it himself. He thought, "With my skill, perhaps I can help her a little." Now, he no longer avoided the taboo of men and women, using his lightness skill to tightly embrace Nian Bingbing. In a dozen leaps, they arrived at the backyard of "Mingshi Temple."

Cheng Tianyun secretly brought Nian Bingbing into a guest room in the temple. He first secured the doors and windows, then listened intently. He could hear a fierce fight raging in the square outside.

Nian Bingbing's body was as cold as autumn water.

Cheng Tianyun made up his mind, undressing her one by one, and then stripping himself naked. He then gathered his inner energy... Cheng Tianyun wanted to infuse her body with intense Yang energy, a martial arts technique. His mouth was pressed against Nian Bingbing's mouth, his chest against her breasts, making their nipples come into close contact.

The most difficult part was the genital area. Naturally, Cheng Tianyun's penis was already erect, and he knew he had to insert it into her vagina for full penetration… but he also understood that Nian Bingbing was still a virgin. If he misjudged the insertion, or if it was just a momentary impulse, it would ruin her reputation.

This was the most painful thing for Cheng Tianyun. He controlled himself, only inserting half of his glans into her vagina. He then focused his energy, slowly inhaling and exhaling. The sight of his penis with only half its head inside made him desperately want to thrust in. After about half an

hour, Cheng Tianyun gradually felt Nian Bingbing's body temperature rise. He began to relax and admire her body from head to toe. In the past six months, Nian Bingbing seemed to have matured considerably; her legs were fuller and smoother, her breasts were firmer, and her vagina appeared full and voluptuous… “Ah!…” After a moment, a long sigh suddenly escaped her lips.

Nian Bingbing cried out, finally regaining consciousness. She realized she was naked, with another naked man on top of her. Without warning, she was slapped several times.

Cheng Tianyun, having exhausted too much internal energy, was already feeling weak and collapsed off the bed after being slapped repeatedly.

Nian Bingbing's face flushed red, and she angrily said, "You, you... how dare you do this..." Cheng Tianyun, full of grievances, replied bluntly, "It's good that you're alive... I've already died half my life for you." Nian Bingbing shook her head, suddenly remembering being injured by Shang Zhen's "Ice-Sealing Palm" in the forest... "Cheng Tianyun, I'm asking you... who are you..." Cheng Tianyun blinked and replied casually, "I secretly learned this rescue technique from the 'Yunling Secret Manual.' I sacrificed my internal energy to heal you!" "Don't say anything, I'm asking you... you..." Nian Bingbing was too anxious to speak.

"What about me? Am I a fool, an idiot, a busybody?" "That's not it..." Nian Bingbing said in a tearful voice, "I'm asking you...you..." A blush rose on Nian Bingbing's face like the evening glow. Her shy and anxious appearance was so beautiful that it made people lower their heads in pity. No wonder the ancients said, "A virgin is a treasure!"

"Swear all you want, whatever you want, I regret saving you," Cheng Tianyun yelled, covering his burning cheeks.

"Cheng Tianyun, I'm asking you..." Nian Bingbing gritted her teeth and finally whispered, "You...you just now...did...did it go in..." Cheng Tianyun, still resentful after being slapped a few times, answered hastily and unhappily when she asked, "Yes! Let me tell you, half of it went in." Nian Bingbing paused, gritted her teeth, and glared at him for a while. Then, as if suddenly remembering something, she jumped off the bed and dashed into the bathhouse.

In the bathhouse, Nian Bingbing put her hands behind her back, tightened her waist, held her breath, opened her mouth, and spread her legs wide, assuming the beginner's move of the "Nine Yin Divine Skill": "Blowing Pubic Hair"... But no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't blow her pubic hair up, so she realized that she was still a virgin!

Nian Bingbing ran out of the bathhouse excitedly, a hint of lust on her face. She leaned her naked, fragrant body against Cheng Tianyun's lap, who was lost in thought, and said shyly,

"Don't be angry!... I misunderstood you."

Cheng Tianyun was caught off guard by this sudden change and asked, "You mean, you're not angry with me anymore? You..." Nian Bingbing blushed even more, her whole body burning, and spat at him, "Don't ask again, I won't tell you." Cheng Tianyun suddenly understood; he knew that Nian Bingbing must have gone to the bathhouse to check her vulva.

At this moment, Cheng Tianyun regulated his breathing, his essence returning to its source, and in a short while, his penis was erect again.

Nian Bingbing was leaning against his lap, deep in thought, when suddenly a hot, throbbing penis rose from her neck. She was initially startled, but upon closer inspection, this swollen penis was just like Cheng Tianyun himself: playful and erect.

After the misunderstanding, Nian Bingbing was genuinely grateful to Cheng Tianyun for saving her. Seeing his slightly trembling penis, she could

n't resist her arousal and lost control… Nian Bingbing's body went limp, and she languidly climbed onto the bed, shamefully covering herself tightly with a blanket. Cheng Tianyun's primal urges were also aroused; he leaped onto her, breathing heavily, and pulled back the blanket. She cowered, like a weak lamb.

The twilight glow filtered through the window, illuminating Nian Bingbing's fair and delicate skin; most alluring were her full, round, and elastic buttocks… Cheng Tianyun opened his arms, and Nian Bingbing closed her eyes to receive them. A handsome, naked couple finally embraced tightly. Desire surged like a rising tide, intensifying inch by inch… Cheng Tianyun kissed Nian Bingbing's hot, fragrant lips, his large penis already thrusting against her inner thigh.

Nian was completely intoxicated. Although she was still a virgin, she had been exposed to such things within the gang and was already quite familiar with them. This was their first real physical encounter, and under Cheng Tianyun's caresses, she was already aroused, her juices flowing freely… The entanglement of bodies, the exchange of true feelings. Admiration and tenderness gradually transformed into a wild impulse.

Cheng Tianyun slowly parted Nian Bingbing's slender legs, his penis already pressing against the outer edge of her vulva, relentlessly clamoring for attention… Nian Bingbing's whole body went limp, her heart pounding like a deer's, her vulva itching as if a thousand ants were crawling inside. She tightly embraced Cheng Tianyun's neck, panting as she said,

"Tianyun…you…are so great…I…I…feel so good…I…I've given you everything…I want…I want your…in…ah…I want it in…my…inside…Tianyun…hehe…" Cheng Tianyun thrust his lower body forward, "whoosh…" already inserting the head of his penis into that path to immortality.

Nian Bingbing felt a pressure in her lower body, knowing in her heart: this was the time. She quickly gritted her teeth, her round buttocks cooperating with Cheng Tianyun's attack, gently lifting upwards to slowly accommodate this fleshy rod.

Cheng Tianyun was gentle and careful, not daring to be careless, advancing two steps and retreating one step, slowly and rhythmically exploring his way forward. He knew this was a new chapter in Nian's life. Nian, having already endured the pain of deflowering, was gradually entering a state of blissful ecstasy, repeatedly moaning:

"Ah...ah...Tianyun...Yun...I...I'm...so happy...your...you...that...that...that...inside me...ah...ah..." Cheng Tianyun thrust forward, finally inserting his entire fiery red penis into the narrow tunnel. The glans reached her clitoris, and Nian swayed her hips, moaning again:

"Oh...so...so beautiful...it's...it really...is...this kind of wonderful thing...Brother Tianyun...Brother...I...I...my...inside...is...so...full...I...so...so beautiful...gently...gently...ah! Ah..." Wave after wave of orgasm surged within her.

Nian Bingbing secretly used her internal energy to strengthen the contractions of her vaginal muscles, making Cheng Tianyun's entire penis feel as if it were being controlled by a automatically expanding and contracting mass of flesh.

Cheng Tianyun thrust harder and harder, recalling the night he first met Miss Nian at the "Shunyi Inn" six months ago, and couldn't help but chuckle... Miss Nian thought he was laughing at her wanton moans, and a wave of embarrassment washed over her. But then she heard Cheng Tianyun say in an affectionate voice, "Bingbing, you're so beautiful, so wonderful!" "Hmph! I won't listen to you," Miss Nian pouted.

Cheng Tianyun caressed her firm breasts with both hands, while continuing to thrust his penis in and out. He said again,

"You used to call me vulgar, now you're the one who's gushing down there!" "You bastard! That's awful." "You called me a ghost again, fine, if I'm a ghost, then you're a witch..." "Alright... stop talking!" "You said you'd kill me one day, now this thing of mine will go through you first, hee hee..." The young woman knew he was teasing her. In such a spiritual and physical exchange, this kind of good-natured teasing was like flirting. The more cheesy and carnal the language, the more it could enhance the passion between them.

Cheng Tianyun's glans was being sucked repeatedly at the cervix, sending waves of ecstatic pleasure through him. He said affectionately, "Good sister, my... my dearest Bingbing, my... is being... sucked so comfortably by your little mouth down there. Are you... enjoying it?... " Nian Bingbing's vaginal fluids mingled with the blood from her broken hymen. She cried out,

"Ugh... Brother Tianyun... I don't know... I can't hold back... I can't hold back anymore. I... I... I... am so... so beautiful... so pitiful, so pitiful... Oh, brother... your... your... that... is so big... so hot... hehe... I'm so... grateful... so... want... come... come... ah..." Nian Bingbing kept moaning lewdly, her fluids flowing incessantly, dripping from the edge of her buttocks onto the sheets.

"Bingbing, I...I love you to death."

"Ugh...Brother Tianyun...I...I...too. Today...I...I'm...beautiful...again, again, again...I...I'm dying...I'm willing...I love,...love that...it's really...good...good stuff...Brother Tianyun...I can't...can't...take it anymore..." "Bingbing, me too...I want..." And so, with a twist and a thrust, a deep and a shallow one, the two fleshy worms were entwined until the world was dark. Cheng Tianyun felt a surge of hot blood and intensified his thrusting... "Pu...pu, pu, pu,..."

Just as Cheng Tianyun was about to ejaculate, Nian Bingbing thrust her buttocks upward with great force, and a swirling energy surged from inside her uterus, taking in all the thick semen.

This swirling energy move by Nian Bingbing was one of the internal skills of the "Five Flowers Gang". The

leader of the "Five Flowers Gang", "Nian Rumei", nicknamed "Rainbow Fairy", founded the gang at "East Peak Mountain".

The "Five Flowers Gang" has studied the subtle nuances of five flowers, their blooming and withering processes, and derived a set of "Hundred Flowers Techniques" from this.

These techniques emphasize using stillness to control movement and waiting for the opportune moment, making it an extremely profound secret martial arts skill. All members of the gang are women, and the "Rainbow Fairy" has even created a martial art that "absorbs the essence of moonlight" based on astronomical and celestial phenomena.

The gang leader is very strict in selecting disciples, primarily requiring them to be exceptionally beautiful. Therefore, the five Flower Palace Masters under her command are all peerless beauties.

The basic skills of the "Five Flowers Gang" lie in the five mantras of "Softness," "Wind," "Flash," "Welcome," and "Fall." Because they habitually use the method of "absorbing yang to replenish yin," they harm many heroes every year. Therefore, in the martial arts world, the "Five Flowers Gang," "Hundred Waves Sect," "Flowing Horse Team," and "Mystic Group" are collectively known as the Four Great Evil Sects of the martial arts world.

At this moment, Nian Bingbing absorbed Tianyun's semen, not to nourish her own true energy, but because she was absolutely certain she had left the best offspring for Brother Tianyun.

As Cheng Tianyun ejaculated, Nian Bingbing simultaneously returned a warm current, hotly enveloping his entire penis. Almost simultaneously, their bodies trembled, the ultimate goal of their spiritual and physical union achieved.

An invisible, great seed of love had taken shape.

"Brother Tianyun! In this life, I am yours..."

"Bingmei! All my efforts for the rest of my life are for you!"

They embraced tightly, whispering sweet nothings.

Nian Bingbing's wish had been fulfilled. Firstly, the "Shang Zhen" who had humiliated her had died a violent death. Secondly, the person she wanted to take revenge on... Cheng Tianyun... had become her husband. Moreover, she was pregnant with his child, she was certain of it.

As for "one palm strike to make an enemy"—Cheng Tianyun had to break up with Nian Bingbing because of another mission, so they agreed that three months later, Cheng Tianyun would go to "Dongfeng Mountain" to see the "Five Flowers Gang Leader".

When they parted, Nian gave Cheng Tianyun the jade ring she was wearing, which was an extremely exquisite phoenix tail-shaped jade ring.

Cheng Tianyun carefully put the jade ring into his pocket and watched Bingbing ride away on her tall white horse.

A generation of chivalrous lovers (Part 3)

He would always remember Nian Bingbing's beautiful face, her proud tone, and her anxious appearance.

Cheng Tianyun walked out of the temple gate in high spirits, looked up and saw that the martial arts competition on the stage had come to an end.

A short, stocky man, his muscles bulging like a bull, stood in the center of the stage. To his right stood a thin, old man, his demeanor relaxed, but his eyes gleamed with a piercing light, revealing his formidable internal strength.

The old man bowed to the crowd, hands clasped in his pockets, and proclaimed, "I am Ji Huasheng, and today I am the referee of this arena. The one standing to my right, as you have all seen, has defeated seven opponents in a row. He is the most outstanding member of our sect. Now, I announce that the successor of 'Master Yici' is…" Just as Ji Huasheng was about to announce, a sudden shout of "Change!" rang out, and a yellow cloth strip shot out.

Ji Huasheng caught it with a swift motion, revealing the words: "I am here to vie for the position of Abbot of Mingshi Temple." This sudden change startled everyone present, who began whispering amongst themselves.

From the right side of the arena appeared a striking young woman in a blue outfit, calling out, "Wait..." She leaped into the air, and just as she was about seven feet away, her entire body suddenly spun to the side, followed by a "whoosh," like a whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye, she had leaped onto the arena. Her agility was remarkable. Cheng Tianyun couldn't help but praise, "What a fine move, 'Soaring Swallow'!" Ji Huasheng thought to himself, "How did such a woman appear?" The burly man standing in the center of the arena was even more bewildered.

"Greetings, Senior Ji..." the woman said, bowing.

"Young lady, what is your name, and why are you on the arena?" Ji Huasheng asked.

"I am called 'The Man in Blue,' and of course I'm on the arena to fight!" "This arena is set up specifically for the disciples of this temple. And you are...?" "However, we are only using it to select a successor, a competition among the disciples of this temple," Ji Huasheng explained patiently.

The man in blue laughed loudly, turning to the crowd below and saying, "Just now, Elder Ji said that this martial arts competition is to select the successor to the abbot. Fellow brothers, allow me to say a few fair words..." Everyone listened intently. The man

in blue continued, "The abbot of a temple should first and foremost be of high moral character and compassionate heart. As for martial arts skills, that is merely a matter of personal cultivation. Today, the disciples of Mingshi Temple are dissatisfied with their senior brother's succession to the abbotship and have actually set up a martial arts competition to determine the winner. What if the disciple with the highest martial arts skills turns out to be a bandit at heart? Wouldn't such a great temple become a den of robbers?..." Thunderous cheers erupted from below.

The man in blue continued, "This old man Ji is ignorant of reason and disregards tradition, even joining in the commotion. He should be called 'Old Degenerate'!" His heartfelt and reasonable words resonated with everyone present.

Ji Huasheng had hoped the burly man would become abbot because the man had been colluding with him, making it easier to seize the vast temple property and satisfy his own desires. Now, seeing the cooked duck fly away again, he was filled with rage. Taking advantage of the blue-clad man's momentary lapse in attention, he swiftly struck out with a palm strike called "Cat Cat Catches Mouse."

In the blink of an eye, the blue-clad man slid his legs to the left, his entire body tilting to the right. Just as he was about to land, he leaped upwards, a move called "Resurrected Corpse," easily dodging Ji Huasheng's sneak attack and earning the admiration of the entire audience.

Ji Huasheng, having missed his first attack, was enraged and followed up with "Sunset Glow at the Brothel" and "Standing on One Leg." The blue-clad man calmly used "Golden Roc Spreads Its Wings" and "Standing in the Northern Court," easily circling behind Ji Huasheng and firmly seizing his "Golden Well" acupoint. Another sharp shout rang out: "Get down!" Ji Huasheng was rolled off the stage like a monkey being chased.

A thunderous cheer erupted from the crowd.

At this moment, the burly man who was supposed to succeed as abbot charged forward with his sword. The tip of his blade flicked and spun, displaying the "Eight Martial Arts of Swallow Return."

The blue-clad man, unarmed, though relying on his superior skill, managed to hold out for a while, but he was already pushed to the edge of the stage, his situation dire… Cheng Tianyun roared, "Catch the sword!" With a flick

of his wrist, a red-tasseled sword shot out from the air. The blue-clad man caught the sword with two fingers, instantly gaining an advantage. He executed "Guan Ping Presents the Seal" followed by "Phoenix Soars Together"... "Clang!" The burly man's sword was knocked to the ground. In his humiliation, the burly man, only seeking to save his life, finally knelt down with a "thud!"

The man in blue clasped his hands in a fist salute again and shouted to the crowd, "Thank you, great hero, for your assistance with the sword. I will never forget it. Regarding the issue of the abbot of Mingshi Temple, I have already dealt with the treacherous old man and young man. I believe the remaining disciples will be chosen by a senior brother of good character and cultivation. Today, I am here on my master's orders to handle this matter. By the way, let me tell you all that my master is the lay elder sister of 'Zen Master Yici.' Thank you!" After speaking, he shot the red-tasseled sword about ten feet into the air. She was certain that the person who had helped her out of the predicament must be quite skilled in martial arts.

Sure enough, just as the sword was about to land on the arena, Cheng Tianyun leaped to catch it, and the man in blue jumped away at the same time.

In that instant, both Cheng Tianyun and the man in blue were stunned by each other's handsome and charming appearance.

However, in that very instant, the two had already gone their separate ways!

[The End]

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