Trembling Cherry (01-10)

Author: Lustful Servant
~~ Prologue ~~
Being born in the Central Plains martial arts world, filled with killing and bloodshed, is the helplessness and sorrow of being a member of the martial arts world
... Who knows that behind the bright and promising road in front of us, there are not tragedies of fame and fortune? Just like
the famous line : " Half a lifetime of leisurely seclusion has now ended, one step into the world of rivers and lakes has no end. "
=== ... "Fellow villagers, how am I supposed to perform all by myself today? I can't exactly carry a stone slab and smash rocks with a mallet while I'm in mid-air I? Please, brothers, lend a hand. I promise you won't have to pay for anything, and I won't haunt you even in death..." At this moment, everyone thought, "This mallet weighs at least a hundred pounds. Just lifting it is no easy task, let alone smashing such a large rock..." Just as everyone was speechless and the big man was feeling smug... "May I give it a try?" A clear voice came from behind the crowd. As everyone regained their senses, a lithe figure leaped over the thick wall of people. It was a young woman with waist-length hair, large, watery eyes, and a beautiful face—stunning yet retaining a youthful innocence. She wore a pale yellow, semi-transparent lace dress over a low-cut, purplish-red blouse that revealed her exquisite curves . A jade pendant hung from her waist, and a magnificent sword slung at her back. She wore a cherry-colored short skirt… The mysterious woman smiled sweetly: “What? Can I try?” The burly man with the bushy beard was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter: “Ha! Miss, can you handle it? A 500-pound stone hammer! Don’t even mention you, even Zhang Fei reincarnated couldn’t lift it…” The crowd gasped: “500 pounds! A 500-pound stone hammer!” “This little girl is asking for trouble.” “Stop playing around, go home. I doubt you can even lift five pounds.” “Let’s go! Let’s go home!” "..." The crowd murmured. Some thought the girl was mentally unstable, others believed the burly man was incredibly and might beat her up if he got angry—a delicate woman like a tender blade of grass couldn't withstand such a beating. They tried their best to dissuade her from doing anything foolish. But in the next instant, all the noise vanished completely. The mysterious woman, her face unchanged, extended her snow-white, jade-like right hand and slowly lifted the burly man's stone mallet, still smiling sweetly, "May I try?" This time, everyone was stunned, speechless for a long time, even the burly man's mouth gaped open... But the stubborn burly man still said, "Fine! If you can break this stone, I'll let you write my name 'Iron Wind Tang' backwards!" With that, he lay down on the ground, placed the stone against his chest, took a deep breath, concentrated his energy in his dantian, and shouted, "Come on!" The mysterious woman... She said softly, "You flatter me." A beam of light struck him squarely in the chest. The burly man felt a numbness in his chest, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the three-inch-thick stone slab was shattered into pieces. Cold sweat poured down his face as he exclaimed, "You... you...who exactly are you?" The mysterious woman smiled faintly, "Luo Dunhua, the Dream Goddess. You can call me Little Dream, hehe..." With that, the mysterious woman leaped, soaring over the layers of people... The burly man said admiringly, "Breaking stone without breaking bones, what a formidable figure! Luo Dunhua, the Dream Goddess, today's events will be unforgettable for Tie Fengtang." Five miles outside the town, a tall, slender woman with exquisitely drawn eyebrows, resembling a celestial being descended to earth, stood under a tree, seemingly waiting for something. Meng Shen leaped to her side , smiling, and said, " Senior Sister, I'm back! I'll tell you..." Before she could finish, the woman coldly said, "What time half a quarter of an hour late!" Meng Shen smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry. Well then, Sister Ya Yi, how about I make it up to you the old way?" With that, Meng Shen embraced Ya Yi, their cherry lips meeting. Ya Yi felt a surge of heat as Meng Shen's tongue slipped into her mouth. Ya Yi reciprocated, their tongues intertwining , beginning a joyful prelude. Xiaomeng was clearly more skilled, and Ya Yi was completely captivated by her kisses. The two lay flat under the shade of a tree, Xiaomeng caressing Ya Yi's full, large breasts. Ya Yi began to undress Xiaomeng, who kept teasing Ya Yi's nipples with her thumbs. Even through the not-so-thin fabric, Ya Yi's nipples were aroused , clearly erect on her breasts… Xiaomeng slipped her left hand inside Ya Yi's bra, rubbing her increasingly firm nipples, while her right hand explored Ya Yi's intimate area. Xiaomeng kept saying, "Sister Yi's breasts are always so big and soft, and her little hole is so cute…" Then, Xiaomeng reached out and grabbed Ya Yi's hands, guiding them to her own breasts… "Sister Yi, Xiaomeng's breasts aren't bad either, are they? Although they're not as big as yours, they feel very soft and comfortable ." With that, Xiaomeng pulled Ya Yi's undergarment down to her waist, revealing Ya Yi's enormous breasts. While Xiaomeng was focused on kneading her large breasts, Ya Yi had already completely stripped Xiaomeng naked. Xiaomeng's mature body would make any man's nose bleed. Her breasts, too big to be grasped in one hand, were a peach-pink, protruding, and her waist was perfectly proportioned, with a tuft of fine black downy hair, making her a true beauty. Under Xiaomeng's skillful finger techniques, Ya Yi was caressed until she was panting softly, which indirectly affected the sensuality in her groin. Ya Yi knew she had started to climax, but she remained silent. The sharp-eyed Xiaomeng noticed that Ya Yi's love juice had soaked her panties, so she shifted her focus, took off the half-wet panties, spread Ya Yi's legs apart, revealing the most beautiful part of a woman, and began to lick it continuously. (2) Ya Yi puffed out her chin excitedly, hugged Xiao Meng's hair with both hands, and let out a sweet cry: "..."

"Ah...ah...Xiao...Meng...your...tongue...can...go...into
...my...little hole...and...make...me...flow...out...it
feels...good!"
Xiao Meng did as she was told, inserting her pink tongue into Ya Yi's little flower hole. With her delicate tongue tip, Xiao Meng
constantly stimulated Ya Yi's engorged flesh walls. Every time her tongue tip touched the sensitive flesh walls, Ya Yi felt as if she had been electrocuted
, and a large amount of water gushed out from the small reservoir, spraying Xiao Meng's face. Xiao Meng laughed and said,
"Sister Yi, you sprayed my face, how should I punish you...I've got it, Sister Yi, you lick my hole instead
, Sister Yi's tongue skills are also very amazing."
After saying that, Xiao Meng placed her charming jade gate on Ya Yi's face.
"Sister Yi, you can start now. Remember, don't stop until you've made me come
. I'll make you feel even better too," Xiao Meng said playfully, picking up her sword and aiming it at Ya Yi's
flower cave. Then, in one go, she thrust the hilt of the sword into her...
"Ah..."
The sudden pleasure made Ya Yi moan lasciviously, her lower body trembling uncontrollably. A large amount of nectar gushed from
her petals , covering a large patch of grass with sticky, clear love fluid. Xiao Meng
increased the speed of her thrusts, the entire hilt of her sword becoming soaked. Xiao Meng giggled, "Sister Yi, you're squirting out so
much nectar, it must feel so good! But really, Senior Sister, you're so beautiful, so understanding, and
you have such an exciting garden, no one could resist falling at your feet. But Master
..."
Ya Yi gasped, "Master... he's... a... big... blockhead... I... I..."
As she spoke, tears streamed down Ya Yi's face. Seeing this, Xiao Meng realized she had said the wrong thing and comforted Ya Yi,
"Sister Yi, don't be sad. How about this, I'll punish myself." With that, Xiao Meng handed
her sword. Ya Yi hesitated for a moment, then used the wet hilt to insert it into Xiao Meng's vagina.
While enjoying the pleasure of the flesh walls, Xiaomeng wiped away Ya Yi's tears and said, "My dear sister,
just vent all your longing for Master into my... hole... hole...!" Xiaomeng
shouted loudly to Ya Yi. Ya Yi gritted her teeth and deepened the penetration. Soon, Xiaomeng's petals were also
wet, and the hilt of the sword moved in and out more smoothly. Xiaomeng gradually became weak and lay on Ya Yi's soft breasts.
The honey on Xiaomeng's petals gradually dripped down, covering Ya Yi's hands with sticky lustful fluid. Xiaomeng felt more and more comfortable, and
her buttocks kept twisting. At the same time, she moaned, "Ah... ah... Sister Yi... again... I...
want ... penetrate... deeper... I... am... going to... cum..."
When Ya Yi heard that Xiaomeng was about to cum, she stopped and got up to kiss Xiaomeng's cherry lips. Xiaomeng lost
her pleasure for a moment. The assault team that had been restless deep in the cave had all gone home to sleep.
Instead the lustful fluid continued to be secreted. Xiaomeng felt an unbearable itch in her lower body, but her mouth was sealed by Ya Yi
, so she couldn't make a sound. Just as she was suffering, Ya Yi had already violated Xiaomeng's mouth. Xiaomeng
couldn't help but shed tears, crying out in her heart, "Sister Ya Yi, what are you doing? My hole is so itchy, come and fuck me
! I'm so uncomfortable..."
Ya Yi revealed a strange smile, her tongue leaving Xiaomeng's mouth. When their tongues separated, the silvery white
thread still connected the two of them. Xiaomeng hugged Ya Yi and cried out, "Sister, fuck me... fuck me! I...
can't take it anymore !"
Ya Yi smiled and said, "Remember, don't be late next time..."
Xiaomeng cried and said, "I know, I know, hurry... I... can't... hold... it... anymore..."
After saying that, Xiaomeng lay flat on the grass. Ya Yi looked at Xiaomeng's labia, which were already excited and engorged with blood, turning pink.
The petals were moving incessantly, and the hard fruit filled the pink path. Ya Yi leaned over and
gently bit the clitoris with her front teeth.
"Ouch..." Xiaomeng cried out, her legs were covered in vaginal fluid, spread wide open. Ya Yi
rubbed , while her left hand, with four fingers together, slowly inserted into Xiaomeng's honey hole. Although Xiaomeng's garden was not large, it was extremely
lubricated. Coupled with her wanton nature, Ya Yi felt her fingers being sucked in by Xiaomeng's flesh walls,
advancing very, very deep inside. In no time, Ya Yi's four fingers were completely inserted into Xiaomeng's vagina; Ya Yi felt
her fingers being sucked so tightly that she couldn't pull them out at all. Xiaomeng's flesh walls were working at 100% efficiency. As expected, Ya Yi's
left thumb continued to rub Xiao Meng's clitoris, causing Xiao Meng to moan repeatedly. Ya Yi used her martial arts skills to slowly
pull her finger out, then insert it again, then pull it out, insert it again, pull it out, insert it again, pull it out, insert it again...
Suddenly, a warm liquid sprayed onto Ya Yi's finger, the vaginal fluid spraying incessantly.
Xiao Meng's face showed a joyful expression, her eyes slightly closed. Meanwhile, her vagina was 'squirting' and shooting out
liquid . Ya Yi withdrew her left hand, which was full of female semen, and slowly licked it with her tongue. Xiao Meng said breathlessly,
"Yi... Sister... is really... amazing... my... little hole... shot out......"
However, seeing that Xiao Meng still looked 'unsatisfied,' Ya Yi shook her head: "This little sister..." Ya Yi
thought to herself.
(Continued from Trembling Cherry 2 : The Wet Apprentice 's Romance )

=== ... "Sister Yi..." Xiao Meng hurriedly hugged Ya Yi, calling out loudly, "Sister Yi, Sister Yi, please ... (crying)... You can't... you can't leave me like this!" Ya Yi slightly opened her eyes, a relieved smile appearing on her lips: "...Xiao Meng, you... you're safe and sound ... then I... can... rest assured..." Before she could finish speaking, the beautiful woman had passed away. Ya Yi's tearful eyes slowly closed , and with a smile, she breathed her last in Xiao Meng's arms.

At the very moment Ya Yi breathed her last, two figures appeared like ghosts. One resembled a demon,
carrying ; the other had delicate features, holding a jade fan, but exuded a chilling killing intent.
Both were terrifying... The one
resembling a demon spoke first: "Hehehe... Even the Martial Sword Official's prized student, Wen Ya Yi, is nothing special."
"..." Xiao Meng silently lowered her head.
The other spoke: "What joy is there in life, what fear is there in death? Be careful, for death is calling, and life is short!
~~" "
...Why?" Xiao Meng whispered, "Why did you kill Sister Yi? Besides Master, she was
the only person I cared about, why..."
"Hehehe, don't worry, you'll follow in her footsteps too..."
Xiao Meng said coldly, "Why did you force me, why did you force me to commit murder, why, why
..."
Her words burst forth, and 'Invisible Strike' was unleashed. The light arrived in an instant, and the two were greatly surprised, quickly dodging
Xiao Meng's ultimate move.
"Murderer, pay with your life!" Xiao Meng drew her sword, Dream Soul, from her waist and attacked
the two .
The scholar-like man spoke, "White Scythe Sound, Death's Call! Kill quickly, show no mercy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, White Scythe Sound drew his scythe from his back, blocking Xiao Meng's attacks one by one. Seeing her first strike
fail leaped behind White Scythe Sound: "Two Qi Shuang Hua!" Xiao Meng used the second move of the "Seven Forms Heavenly Style," but
White Scythe Sound wielded his giant scythe with effortless grace, slashing directly at Xiao Meng's sword-wielding hand. Startled, Xiao Meng
hastily withdrew her hand, and with a "clang," Dream Soul was severed in two. But White Scythe Sound's scythe relentlessly pursued.
Xiao Meng retreated repeatedly, and in a moment of carelessness, the scythe cut a gash on her snow-white arm. As Xiao Meng
moved , deep red blood gushed from the wound. Her inner energy became chaotic, her legs gave way, and she collapsed to
the ground…
"You have no chance, the scythe will sever your soul!" The scythe cleaved down from above, and just as Xiao Meng was in grave danger...
a burst of energy, carrying sand and dust, roared in with overwhelming force, forcefully shattering the giant scythe. Bai Lianyin's tiger's mouth went
numb, and he staggered back several steps, exclaiming, "What formidable skill!"
A chilling killing intent gradually dissipated the thick smoke, and a majestic figure slowly emerged from the smoke,
reciting a poem:
Sand and dust rise, the wind reveals the sun and moon's brilliance,
snowflakes fall, the universe in the mirror reflects the clouds and rosy clouds,
but time is like light, fleeting youthful years,
where can one find beauty at the ends of the earth, a devoted heart dyes white hair alone,
a cold road, a lonely heart, destined to sail alone in this life,
words are endless, only a sword accompanies the heart to forget the pain of love;
"Who goes there?" the scholar with the fan asked. The imposing figure remained silent, gazing at Ya Yi's faint, wistful smile
and the injured Xiao Meng. His sword-like brows furrowed deeply, and he pointed at Bai Lianyin and the scholar with the fan, roaring, "Bai Lianyin, Meng Dufu, if you can withstand even one of my attacks
today , may the Heavenly Punishment Martial Sword Official come to apologize to the Emperor!"
His voice was so loud that even the pebbles on the ground vibrated. Bai Lianyin and Meng Dufu's hearts trembled, knowing that the extreme
was approaching . They exchanged glances, and Bai Lianyin's "Wave-Breaking Whirlwind Slash" combined with Meng Dufu's "Hundred Fan Light Blade Style"
attacked the Martial Sword Official like lightning. The Martial Sword Official focused his energy in his fingers, blocking their thunderous attacks. Just as the two were about to catch their breath and
launch another attack, the Martial Sword Official's sword technique was already unleashed...
"Cruel element! The Martial Sword Official now disregards the past kindness of the Emperor, cruelly murdering the ultimate Martial Sword of the Cold Sword Style. From
this day forward, the Dao Heaven and the Western Dust Heaven are severed..."
Before Meng Dufu could finish speaking, the Martial Sword Official's longsword pierced his heart. Hot, red blood gushed down the blade
. Meng Dufu turned his head and saw that Bai Lianyin was still tightly gripping the giant scythe, but his head was gone. Crimson
blood gushed from the wound, staining the white scythe with blood and gleaming red. Meng Dufu
let out a terrified scream, but it was too late. The Martial Sword Official's sword had pierced his body, and Meng Dufu's soul
had returned to the Heaven of Parting Hatred!
"...the relationship..." Wu Jianguan drew his longsword, blood still dripping from its blade. But a heartbroken man must
face the cruel reality. Wu Jianguan walked to Ya Yi's side, tightly grasping her cold, delicate hands,
a tear streaming down his face. Xiao Meng, covering her wound, walked to Wu Jianguan's side and sobbed, "Master,
Sister Ya Yi...she truly loves you..."
"..."
"Master..."
"No need to say anymore!" Wu Jianguan said emotionally.
Xiao Meng wanted to comfort her master again, but as soon as she moved, she felt dizzy and weak, collapsing
to the ground. Wu Jianguan was shocked and quickly helped Xiao Meng up: "Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng, what's wrong?"
Xiao Meng said weakly, "...Master...it's...the...
poison...on...the...white...scythe...sound...blade...called...flower...plum...spring...it...is...the...world's...most...peaceful...only...
feasible...method...is...is...is..."
"What is it? Tell me quickly!" Wu Jianguan asked anxiously.
Xiao Meng smiled gently, wrapped her arms around Wu Jianguan's neck, kissed his handsome nose, and
said with a blush on her face, "...Only...the...semen...of...a...young...man...is
...the...antidote..." After Xiao Meng finished speaking, her hand touched Wu Jianguan's genitals. Wu Jianguan had never been
a virgin , but he was eager to save her. For this female disciple, Wu Jianguan made a decision deep in his heart...that
is, he must face all the choices and consequences he had made.

(2)
The night sky was dark and the night was cold and silent. Suddenly, a ray of light pierced the darkness and illuminated the entire Buddha Heaven. An old man
with white hair stroked his long white beard, looked at the sky and sighed, saying, "Alas... my grandson's destiny star has returned to its place
. Heaven has punished my junior brother. It is destined that your hundred years of hard work will turn into flowing water. How can you bear to live in the mortal world? My grandson Yayi,
the
Thousand Character Classic has disappointed your mother Long Qinxiang. Alas! Could it be... could it be that Heaven wants me to destroy Xichen Heaven with my own hands?" On the other hand, Wu Jianguan knew that everything would come true. For Xiaomeng, he would lose
all . Wu Jianguan knew the consequences. Losing half of his power,
how would he survive in the treacherous world of martial arts in the future? After
much deliberation, the Martial
Sword Master With a solemn expression, he said to Xiaomeng, "My disciple Xiaomeng, I will now heal you. But
you must know that during the treatment, my century-old cultivation will be completely absorbed into your body, bit by bit."
"At that time, you will absorb all of my 'Sword Dao Heart Transmission,' in other words, you will possess my unparalleled
martial arts , and your power will no less than mine. This is all I can do for you."
The inevitable ending, the final chapter. The Martial Sword Official took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and lowered his waist, immersing
his penis into Xiaomeng's slightly moist petals. He immediately felt his true energy rapidly draining away. Xiaomeng's vaginal walls were
constantly absorbing his power, and her vaginal fluids
, stimulated by the energy, gradually overflowed. Xiaomeng's mature vaginal muscles intermittently squeezed Tianqian's male member.
Under the Martial Sword Official's treatment, Xiaomeng's complexion improved, and her spirits recovered considerably. However
, cold sweat beaded on Tianqian's forehead. Seeing this, Xiaomeng took the initiative,
continuing Xiaomeng's pleasure intensified, and she involuntarily cried out. Her lewd cries caused Tianqian
's honest penis to twist incessantly…
"...Ah...Master...you...are...so...so...thick...so...big...
it...is...so...comfortable...to...my...hole...again...I...want...more...
Master 's...big...big...meat...stick...to...fill...my...hole...
to...full..."
Xiaomeng kept panting, while pressing her buttocks down, causing the meat stick inserted into Xiaomeng's flower passage to
advance even deeper. At this moment, Xiaomeng suddenly felt a shiver run through her body. The lustful fluids flowed continuously, making the entry and exit
even smoother. Tianqian's young and fresh penis stirred and churned inside Xiaomeng's petals, the
elastic skin tightly enveloping and releasing the large penis. The way Xiaomeng made love made Wujianguan's
blood boil even more, causing his thick penis to swell again, stretching Xiaomeng's small opening wide and loose. A
full amount of honey water flowed out of the hole, and under the sunlight, the transparent honey water reflected a sparkling and bright
luster, which was truly admirable.
The two repeated several different positions, allowing the martial swordsman's magnificent pride to explore Xiaomeng's youthful
flower garden . Both were intoxicated by the pleasures of lovemaking, but everything has an end. The martial swordsman
sensed the impending climax and quickly withdrew his penis, letting Xiaomeng nurse it. Like a nursing infant, Xiaomeng continuously sucked on the glans, enveloping Tianqian's penis in her mouth, teasing it with her tongue. After
a surge of inexplicable excitement, the martial swordsman ... "Wah!..." Tianqian cried out, and at the same time, a stream of white, cloudy liquid shot out from the martial swordsman's penis like a flood . Xiaomeng kept her mouth tightly closed, not letting a single drop of semen leak out. His penis continued to ejaculate endlessly. Xiaomeng swallowed three times to completely drink all the jade liquid. Once the jade spring entered her stomach, the poison of the flower plum blossom was also cured . Xiaomeng looked satisfied. The martial swordsman Tianqian truly lived up to his reputation. After the treatment, the Martial Sword Official's century-long cultivation had been transferred into Xiao Meng's body. Tian Qian said to Xiao Meng, "Xiao Meng, now that you possess my century-long cultivation, you no longer need to learn martial arts. I have two sets of skills in my life. One is the Sword Dao Heart Transmission, which you have now learned. The other is the 'Cold and Cruel Sword Style,' but this skill is not suitable for women to practice... At the same time, I entrust my destiny to you..." "Destiny?" Xiao Meng asked. "No doubt about it. All the successors of the Sword Official family have this destiny. The only thing I can do now is to tell you how to do it." The Martial Sword Official continued, "The 'Seven Forms Heavenly Style' that I will teach you is the only move that can turn the tide." Xiao Meng asked in confusion, "How to do it? Turn the tide? Master, I don't understand at all." " Disciple Xiao Meng, now go to Ru Tian and find a master nicknamed 'White Royal Robe.' He will tell you everything." Xiao Meng asked, "'White Royal Robe'? Who is that?" "He is... he is... your..." "What!" Xiao Meng exclaimed. Tense! Tense! Tense! What shocking thing did the Martial Swordsman tell Xiao Meng? And who exactly is this enigmatic master, the "White Robe"? Wen Yayi's death has deepened the scribe Qian Ziwen's hatred for Xi Chentian; what extreme actions will take against the Emperor and the others? Just then… a melodious flute tune appears in the desolate countryside, attracting three pairs of murderous gazes. Mysterious! Mysterious! Mysterious! Yet another mysterious figure has appeared in Xi Chentian's territory. What will the outcome be? Dear viewers, please don't miss my erotic masterpiece of the year—Trembling Cherry 2: "Bloodstained White Robe". === ... "Father... my father, I'm about to see him." After Xiaomeng left, Wu Jianguan picked up Ya Yi's cold body, tenderly stroking her delicate face . Ya Yi's beautiful face smiled as if she were asleep, but sadly, she would never wake up again. Wu Jianguan's heart ached terribly... Tianqian said to Ya Yi, "From today onwards, I will never leave you alone again!" The sun set, bathing the earth in a dazzling red glow. Tianqian and Wu Jianguan, carrying Ya Yi, walked towards the end of the sunset... A lonely figure is forever lonely. Perhaps, this was something Wu Jianguan could not relinquish... love... in the west... In the dusty sky, the mysterious sound of a flute clashed with the trio of assassins. The flute player, Wen Ru, appeared and disappeared intermittently. The three assassins exchanged glances and launched a three-pronged attack from three directions towards the center. All three were unparalleled masters of martial arts, their swords and blades striking the flute with relentless force, leaving no room for survival. At this moment, the melodious flute music rang out again. When the swords and blades touched the flute player's robes, the three felt a blur before their eyes. In an instant, three jets of bright red blood spurted into the dark sky. By the time they regained their senses, their swords and blades were already deeply embedded in each other's bodies, flowing with crimson blood. The flute player had vanished without a trace. The trio of assassins—dead! "Deep in the abyss of desire, the heart for fame and fortune remains unchanged. In a world of great harmony, where everyone's hearts are connected, how beautiful it is." The flute player then stepped out of the battle and disappeared into the night sky. Just after the flute player left, a strange, black-faced man who had been hiding in the shadows stepped out, his eyes fixed on the three.

The group laughed contemptuously, "Hahaha... You three thought you could expose the flute player's identity? Now you've died
under the 'Bai Lang Blessing,' you're utterly foolish, hahaha..."
After traveling non-stop for three days and nights, Xiao Meng had entered the boundary marker of Ru Tian under the morning breeze. Just as
Xiao Meng tried to move forward, a sword light slashed through the sand and dust. Xiao Meng hurriedly pulled back her feet and saw a sword mark about two inches deep
on the edge of the boundary marker. At the same time, a figure appeared in the thick killing intent.
"No passage allowed!" A short-haired boy stood with a sword in hand and shouted, "Anyone attempting to enter will
be killed without mercy!"
The boy looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, but his superb swordsmanship was no less than that of a first-rate master. Xiao Meng quickly
said, "I am the disciple of the Heavenly Punishment Martial Sword Officer. I have come for urgent business and request to see Senior in White Robes."
The boy replied, "My master is currently unable to see anyone. Please return!"
Xiao Meng said anxiously, "No, this matter is extremely urgent. I must see Senior." After saying that, she was about to
enter .
"Hmm..." The boy's sword-like eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his body moved at will. A sharp sword light pierced towards Xiao Meng. Xiao Meng was
prepared. After a somersault, she dodged the sword light and with a few leaps, her body had already jumped dozens of feet away, leaving the boy behind.
"Damn it!" The boy quickly gave chase, using his superior lightness skill to closely follow behind Xiao Meng. The two of them, one in front and one
behind, looked like shooting stars chasing the moon, breaking through the wind and raising dust as they traveled against the wind.
Although Xiaomeng's lightness skill was exceptional, the fatigue of the past few days had pushed her physical strength to its limit. Coupled with
her longing to see her biological father, she couldn't catch her breath, her inner energy became stagnant, and she plummeted from
mid , landing squarely in a pond. The water splashed about three zhang high, creating sparkling waves.
The fall caused Xiaomeng to faint. The young man who arrived shortly after, seeing that Xiaomeng hadn't gotten up, realized
something was wrong and quickly jumped into the pond to rescue her.
In the water, Xiaomeng, lacking oxygen and with water in her mouth and nose, was powerless to struggle. Just as Xiaomeng was
losing consciousness, a timely breath of inner energy entered her mouth. Xiaomeng slowly opened her eyes and saw the short-haired boy
transmitting inner energy through his mouth. Xiaomeng's face flushed instantly, but her body
was and she closed her eyes again.
A moment later, the boy carried Xiaomeng out of the water and laid her flat on the grass. In order to save her,
the boy placed his hands on Xiaomeng's full breasts and slowly channeled his inner energy into her. Xiaomeng felt a warmth in her chest,
as if someone was rubbing her breasts. She opened her eyes slightly to peek and saw the short-haired boy concentrating on treating her. Xiaomeng
felt more and more comfortable, and her nipples involuntarily stood up. Although Xiaomeng was wearing a lot of clothes,
after , her erect nipples were clearly visible outside her clothes.
The boy was clearly oblivious. After a chuckle, Xiaomeng swiftly pressed his pressure points. The boy felt
a sharp pain in his back and was completely paralyzed. Xiaomeng stood up and removed all her clothes in front of him,
revealing her shapely body. The boy felt dizzy, as if all the blood in his body had
rushed to his lower body, making him erect. Xiaomeng giggled, "I just wanted to wring out my soaking wet clothes.
Why are you so erect? Since you saved me earlier, I'll give you a handy."
With that, Xiaomeng pulled down the boy's shorts. The young man's mature penis stood erect, and Xiaomeng whispered,
"Wow, it's so big!" before swallowing it. Her small mouth held the boy's member, moistening
the shaft before thrusting it into her already wet vagina, moving back and forth. Xiaomeng felt incredibly excited,
a completely different experience from her previous lovemaking with Wu Jianguan. The boy's penis exuded a vibrant energy, constantly
rubbing against Xiaomeng's slippery vagina. Xiaomeng swayed her hips up and down, her full breasts
swaying rhythmically, the pink nipples bobbing excitedly.
Just as Xiaomeng reached her climax, the boy's hot water pipe, being squeezed, gushed out thick white fluid,
shooting deep into Xiaomeng's uterus.
Xiao Meng looked at the boy happily, changed her wrung-out clothes again, blinked and smiled: "Thank you for the delicious
treat. My little hole is filled up by you. Next time, I will let the mouth above taste your warm
soy milk . But now I have to go find my senior. I will help you release the pressure points when I come back!"
After Xiao Meng finished speaking, she took light steps and went to find the Lord of Rutian - the white-robed Jing Liu Jun.

(2)
The bright moon hung high in the night sky, and the faint moonlight shone on Daotian. What she saw was a newly built
tomb with the words: "Tomb of Wen Yayi, a disciple who has no fate. Inscribed by Master Tianqian Wujianguan".
The tomb was filled with the unique sheep glass flowers of Daotian, which were also Wen Yayi's favorite flowers. Wujianguan
stood silently in front of the tomb, recalling everything that had happened. From the first day Yayi entered the sect to the last time they were separated
by death , the cruel reality made Tianqian feel a pang of pain in his heart.
"Ya Yi, Tian Qian will be by your side for life. You shouldn't be lonely, right?" As the Martial Swordsman was lost in
his memories... a mournful flute melody drifted from afar. Tian Qian immediately tensed, gripping
the longsword , staring silently ahead.
The flute music stopped, but an inexplicable atmosphere filled the silent environment. A moment later, a letter
descended from the sky , landing at the Martial Swordsman's feet.
After reading the letter, the swordsman frowned deeply and sighed solemnly, "What was bound to happen has finally happened."
************
Xiao Meng, in the Confucian Heaven, had walked for nearly half an hour. Everywhere she looked was a beautiful scene of birdsong, fragrant flowers, and flowing
water . Hidden within one of the streams was a cave. Xiao Meng stepped forward with a sense of unease, only to see
a couplet hanging at the entrance: "Seeking the Way in leisure is truly extraordinary; the wind stirs the still water, and the crabapple blossoms fall."
The characters on the couplet were written with vigorous and powerful strokes, truly embodying the principle of gentleness within strength. Xiao Meng
unconsciously composed the poem: "Searching for fragrance for a hundred miles, asking the woodcutter's path; the dragon roars, the tiger howls, and the unicorn soars."
Just as Xiao Meng was engrossed in admiring the calligraphy, a gentle and steady voice came from behind: "Well
composed , but the degree of bewilderment in the poem is too high, showing a state of expectant confusion; so, you must have come here
to find someone, right?"
Xiao Meng turned around abruptly, startled, and for a moment forgot to breathe.
The newcomer had long hair that reached his shoulders, wore a snow-white robe, and had a cherry blossom mark on his forehead that symbolized his scholarly air.
He held an elegant ornament in his hand. Surprisingly, this person had white hair and a ruddy complexion, surpassing
even .
Xiao Meng politely said, "Please inform the white-robed scholar that I, Luo Dunhua, the Dream God, have come to pay my respects." The white-robed
scholar replied, "I am Jing Liujun. May I ask what business you have with me, young lady?"
Xiao Meng was then taken aback: Jing Liujun, the Lord of Confucian Heaven—the white-robed Jing Liujun—was actually standing
before . Tears welled up in Xiao Meng's eyes, and the word "Father" almost escaped her lips, but she quickly regained her composure and said,
"My master, the Martial Swordsman, sent me here to inquire about the destiny of the Swordsman's family."
"And where is the Martial Swordsman?" Jing Liujun asked. Xiao Meng replied, "He should have returned to Dao Tian by now!"
"Should have returned to Dao Tian? What do you mean by that?" Jing Liujun asked疑惑地. Xiao Meng said, "My master said
he wanted to bury Sister Yi in Dao Tian, so… I think my master should have gone back by now."
Jing Liujun asked again, "Sister Yi? Buried in Dao Tian? Please recount everything from the beginning."
Xiao Meng said, "The story is like this…"
"Oh no! This is bad!" Jing Liujun cried out, then leaped up and headed straight for Dao Tian. Xiao Meng
was completely bewildered, unsure of what to do, but a strange pressure and unease lingered in her heart. So she followed Jing Liujun
and left Ru Tian...
Jing Liujun used her unparalleled lightness skill, transforming into a beam of light, rushing straight towards Dao Tian like a shooting star
, muttering repeatedly, "Heavenly Retribution, you're too foolish, actually provoking the Music Emperor, one of the Five Emperors of Chen Tian... Hopefully, it's not too late
."
Just as Jing Liujun was rushing towards Dao Tian at full speed, a strange man with a black face emerged from behind a tree, watching
the figure , and laughed eerily, "Hehehe... Heavenly Retribution will be punished by Heaven, Jing Liujun is not calm, death is inevitable! Death is certain!
Death... Hehehe..."
************
The night was deep and still, a somber atmosphere permeated the entire Daotian. The Martial Sword Official was prepared, awaiting the words
written : "Heavenly punishment is not heavenly punishment, the Sword Official will overturn his sword coffin, the music of the underworld will end his life, the fifth watch will determine life and death..."
The fifth watch arrived, the morning dew condensed, and in the vast morning mist, a clear flute melody rang out. The Martial Sword Official gripped his sword hilt in
a reverse grip, awaiting the extreme moment. Heavenly punishment knew this would be an inevitable conflict, and also his
final battle...
**********
...

To find out the answer, don't
miss the next chapter of Trembling Cherry 2 – "The Soul - Severing Sword " ! ===

... At this moment, nothing mattered to the Sword Master. What he sought was a peaceful world, uninhabited and free from war. But the relentless wheel of time kept turning . Just then… a faint sound of a flute drifted from afar, and simultaneously, a graceful figure emerged from the morning mist. Tianqian focused his gaze and saw a handsome young man with purple hair, elegant clothes, and a solemn expression. He held a pale purple-red wooden flute and smiled as he approached the Sword Master… Tianqian asked, “Are you the assassin sent by the Emperor of Music?” The purple-haired youth replied, “There’s no need to answer questions from a dying man.” Tianqian said, “At least I don’t want to die at the hands of an unknown assailant!” The youth said, “Being nameless is not shameful.” Tianqian asked, “May I leave my name?” After a moment’s thought, the purple-haired youth said, “The one who seeks a world of great harmony, Purple Sound Flute Piercing the Heavens.” Tianqian said, “Then we are kindred spirits.” Purple Sound said, “Only for a moment.” Tianqian smiled, “ That’s enough !” Beyond the Dao Heaven, Jing Liujun and the mysterious woman stood facing each other, their tension palpable. The white-robed emperor , desperate to save lives, gathered his energy, preparing to strike first. The woman laughed, "A rare talent in the Confucian world, actually fighting ." Jing Liujun replied, "In these extraordinary times, please forgive my rudeness." The woman said, "Do you also wish to follow in the footsteps of the Martial Sword Official?" Jing Liujun said, "The Lord of the Confucian Heaven is not threatened!" The woman said, "Is the weight of the three words sufficient?" Jing Liujun: "This…" Just as Jing Liujun was speechless, two cold sword beams pierced the sandstorm. The woman holding the flute swiftly dodged the two attacks. Taking advantage of this opening, Jing Liujun entered the Dao Heaven, advancing like the wind into its depths. The woman looked around and saw Xiao Meng and the short-haired boy appear before her. She chuckled a few times, "Too late!" and then disappeared. Xiao Meng and the boy also rushed into the Dao Heaven. ************ A brief moment passed in an instant, yet Ziyin remained unmoved. The Martial Sword Officer asked, "Why are you so calm ?" Ziyin replied, "Because everything is about to end." Tianqian said, "Well said, watch out!" The Martial Sword Officer struck first, wielding his longsword and unleashing his ultimate move, "Extreme Martial Sword!" Tianqian attacked Ziyin with lightning speed , but Ziyin stood still, allowing the Martial Sword Officer to attack. Tianqian showed no mercy, piercing Ziyin's heart with his sword. A stream of hot, red blood spurted out, splattering all over the Martial Sword Officer's face... Just as Tianqian killed Ziyin, a voice came from behind: "Where are you attacking?" The Martial Sword Officer turned around and saw Xiao Guantian standing behind him, smiling slightly.

Martial Swordsman touched his face, only to find the bright red blood gone. A chill ran through Tianqian's
heart . Ziyin said, "The final move will be the end of everything." Martial Swordsman replied, "I couldn't ask for more."
At this moment, the melodious sound of the flute rang out again, and a faint purple light gradually emanated from Ziyin's body. Martial Swordsman focused his
inner energy, preparing to unleash his final move. As the atmosphere reached its peak, their ultimate moves were unleashed...
"White Waves Awaken!" Ziyin raised her hands, and a fierce purple light shot out from them!
"Tianqian Martial Dao Severing Sword Soul!" Martial Swordsman unleashed the strongest move in his martial sword style,
coming The sky-splitting force roared in, and the two beams of energy clashed. The air currents surged, the earth shattered, the sharpness broke through the clouds,
and the mountains collapsed. The fierce attack stirred up a cloud of dust, and the explosive duel was like the end of the world...
When the dust settled, only a figure stood silently. The suicidal battle... was over.
Patches of clouds drifted across the sky, a gentle morning breeze carrying the chill of dawn. Birds sang in unison, welcoming the new day
, but… some had already perished.
“Martial Swordsman…” Jing Liu cried out, as blood spurted from Tian Qian’s hand, which gripped his longsword.
A trail of blood flowed from the Martial Swordsman’s forehead, staining his handsome face and soaking his white robes.
The Martial Swordsman’s imposing body slowly collapsed, falling onto the layers of yellow sand. “Martial Swordsman…” By the
time Jing Liu arrived, Tian Qian had already accepted defeat, his blood splattering on the yellow earth.
Jingliu said excitedly, "Martial Swordsman, I'm sorry I'm late, you must pull yourself together!"
Tianqian said slowly, "Jingliu, you...you've finally come..." Jingliu said, "Let me heal your wounds!"
Tianqian said, "No...no need...I...my time is coming...before I go...I only want to tell you...
a few words...please...protect...Daotian...don't let...the Undying Demon God...a hundred lives...a hundred lives
...take over...Dao...tian...otherwise everything...is over..." Jingliu said, "I know, this is
our shared mission!"
Tianqian, holding on to his last breath, laughed wildly at the heavens: "Ha...Cold path...it seems Martial Swordsman is destined to
sail alone in this life...words are endless...yet I cannot forget the heartbreak...Yayi!" After speaking, Martial Swordsman's longsword
fell from his loosened hand, silently collapsing into the dust along with its master's death...
"Master..." Xiao Meng, who arrived shortly after, witnessed the cruel reality and burst into tears,
sobbing . But who knew that all of this was merely the prelude to a conspiracy?
********** ... However, because she was still developing, Hong Le felt slight pain when Zi Yin rubbed her breasts, but her honest body had already begun to react... Zi Yin hugged Hong Le from behind, rubbing her breasts from behind, while her erect penis rubbed against the cleft between Hong Le's buttocks. Hong Le trembled involuntarily, and clear fluid flowed from her crotch. Zi Yin played with the protruding nipples of Hong Le's breasts with her index fingers , gently biting Hong Le's earlobe with her teeth, and said, "I want it now, show me everything about you..." "Hmm..." Hong Le nodded, took off her panties, and slowly opened her legs, revealing her cherry-colored garden . Hong Le shyly used her fingers to pull open the flooded station entrance. The pink flesh walls kept expanding and contracting with her breath. Hong Le said in a sweet voice, "Come in quickly... Brother Zi Yin." Zi Yin then held the giant train and slowly inserted it into Hong Le's mini train station... (2) Zi Yin slowly drove the big train into Hong Le's small station. Hong Le looked down and saw Zi Yin's clone constantly inserting into her body. She was excited. Zi Yin seized the opportunity and inserted the hot rod into the depths of Hong Le's tender flower hole in one go. Hong Le suddenly felt a surge of electricity in her heart. Her body involuntarily arched and she let out a joyful cry. At this time, Zi Yin also began to move his hips and kept thrusting. Hong Le's cheeks flushed, and she moaned lasciviously, "Ah... my good brother... you're really... so amazing... your writhing, big cock... inside me... moving... nonstop... so... so good ..." Hong Le's developing flower path was now slightly red from Zi Yin's big train of thrusts, and clear nectar flowed down the cock. Zi Yin said, "Di'er, your little hole is drooling, are you still not full? Brother will give it a feast!" With that, Zi Yin increased the speed of his thrusts. Hong Le's petals trembled rhythmically, her semi-mature labia were already engorged with blood, tightly gripping Zi Yin's big tube. Zi Yin felt a slight protrusion in Hong Le's jade passage, constantly stimulating the tender glans. The smooth flesh walls combined with the protrusion in the little hole brought Zi Yin to the brink of climax. Ziyin said, "Sister Di'er, I'm going to cum!" Hongle gasped, "Come on! Shoot all the hot... liquid... into... my little hole... brother..." Ziyin intensified his efforts, and after dozens of fierce thrusts, he felt a powerful gush of fluid shoot out from the depths of Hongle's vagina . When the clear love fluid hit Ziyin's penis, he also reached his limit, and an even stronger jet of water shot deep into Hongle's depths... "Ah..." Hongle let out a loud cry that resounded through the sky. At the same time, Hongle's delicate tender walls contracted intermittently, sucking Ziyin's shrunken body tightly, showing no intention of letting it out. Both of them were intoxicated by the afterglow of the orgasm. Ziyin kissed Hongle's cherry lips and said, "Sister Hongle, when you grow up, brother will definitely marry ." Hongle said, "Brother, I'm so happy, so blissful!" Ziyin smelled the faint fragrance of Hongle's hair and hugged Hongle tightly. Within the Dao Heaven, several figures stood silently, their memories revolving around what they all shared: the glorious history of the former Dao Heaven Lord—the Heavenly Punishment Martial Sword Official. Jing Liu Jun buried the Martial Sword Official beside Ya Yi's grave, hoping this destined master and disciple could continue their bond in the next life…

After a long silence, Xiaomeng broke the silence and asked, "Senior, who killed Master?"
Jingliu replied, "I will handle this matter. You only need to follow Tianqian's instructions before his death."
Xiaomeng said, "But I..." Jingliu said, "No need to say anything more!" Xiaomeng sadly said, "Yes,
Senior !"
Jingliu said, "What you need to do now is to find the Twelve Earthly Martial Artifacts and fight against the Ten Demonic Constellations." Xiaomeng
asked, "The Twelve Earthly Martial Artifacts? The Ten Demonic Constellations?" Jingliu said, "The Twelve Earthly Martial Artifacts are twelve
weapons distributed among twelve people. These twelve people are all peerless masters in the world, each
possessing astonishing martial arts skills; while the Ten Demonic Constellations..." The Ten Constellations are subordinates of the Undying Demon God Baiming Shou, each possessing
strength far exceeding that of a first-rate expert. Now that Daotian has been destroyed, two of the Ten Constellations should have broken through their seals, preparing to stain the mortal realm with blood and release the remaining
eight Constellations and the Undying Demon God.
Xiaomeng asked, "Then how can I find the Twelve Earthly Martial Lords?" Jingliu Jun said, "You can try going to the Five Dust Heaven and
the Martial Clan." Xiaomeng nodded, and Jingliu said, "There will inevitably be some twists and turns along the way
. How about this, I'll send Jianlang with you, so he won't be looking for someone to fight all the time." The short-haired boy said, "
But ... I have to follow a woman..." Jingliu said, "That's an order!" Jianlang had no choice but to reluctantly agree
.
Before leaving, the white-robed emperor handed Jianlang a brocade pouch, saying, "If one day you hear of your master's
death , open the pouch and do as written on it." Jianlang was shocked: "Master..." Jingliu smiled: "
Just in case, don't worry."
At this moment, Xiaomeng asked: "Senior...may I dare to ask you a question?" Jingliu said: "
Go ahead !" Xiaomeng asked: "Senior, did you ever have a daughter?" Xiaomeng's eyes were full of expectation, but
Jingliu's answer was: "It's getting dark, let's set off soon!" After saying that, he spun around and transformed into auspicious light, leaving
Daotian.
"Senior..." Xiao Meng cried out hoarsely, tears streaming down her face. She sobbed
, "Why...why won't you acknowledge you as my father?" Xiao Meng wept uncontrollably. Jian Lang stepped forward
and said, "Perhaps...Master truly has a secret."
Xiao Meng cried, "You...how do you know about my relationship with you, Senior?" Jian Lang said, "In Master
's room, there is a portrait. Master often gazes at it intently. Once, while I was cleaning,
I glanced at the portrait. Although the girl in the painting was young, her spirit was very similar to yours." "So..."
Jianlang pulled Xiaomeng up, wiping away her tears, and said, "Don't be discouraged. Once the mission is complete, we'll
return to Rutian together. I believe Master will acknowledge us." Xiaomeng nodded slightly, "Mm."
Jianlang: "Let's go!" Xiaomeng asked, "Where to?" Jianlang said, "Let's go to where I was born—
Dongchentian. Perhaps the person we're looking for is there." Xiaomeng said, "Okay."
The sunset gradually turned yellow, and the earth fell silent. Xiaomeng followed Xueyu Jianlang
onto an unknown path, into a new environment—Dongchentian.
Exciting... Will Xiaomeng and Jianlang be able to find the Twelve Earthly Martial Artifacts and fight against the Ten Demonic Constellations? Who are the legendary
Twelve Earthly Martial Artifacts? And what kind of powerful characters are the Ten Demonic Constellations?
'Bai Ming Shou,' this legendary immortal demon god, what kind of impact will it have on the future of martial arts?
At the same time…
two menacing figures gradually approached the Buddha Heaven. Exciting… the Demon Heaven Twins began their operation, their target
being the Buddha Heaven's master—the scribe Thousand Character Classic. Tense… a mysterious battle against the Innate One—can the mysterious Twins successfully break the Buddha Heaven
's seal? To find out, please continue watching.

The first part of Trembling Cherry 2 has ended; the suspenseful second part continues—'The Legend of the Wind and Clouds'.

===
...

Almost simultaneously, Xiaomeng and Jianlang both noticed a dazed figure sitting on a rock not far ahead, head bowed. The sound of trickling water beside the rock was unexpectedly clear in the desolate atmosphere. Instinctively, they became alert. Xiaomeng said, "Sword Slave, look over there..." Jianlang replied, "I'm not a Sword Slave, I'm a Sword Lang! Xueyu Sword Lang." Xiaomeng laughed, "Now that you're following me, you're a servant, you should be called Sword Slave." Jianlang said, "Hmph! If it weren't for Master's wishes, I wouldn't be with a woman." Xiaomeng said: "Time will tell," Jianlang said. "It will prove you wrong." Xiaomeng laughed, "The fact that you were defeated by my charms remains unchanged." Jianlang choked with anger, "If you hadn't struck my pressure points..." Xiaomeng continued, "You wouldn't have enjoyed any of life's pleasures, would you?" Jianlang: "You..." Just as the two were bickering, another figure jumped out from behind and stopped ten steps in front of the figure. Although the newcomer's face was covered by a white cloth, it was clear at a glance that he was a master of martial arts. The newcomer said to the figure on the rock: "A high-stakes deal!" Bathed in moonlight, Xiao Meng gasped, clutching her wildly beating heart. A long, flowing hair, dressed in black, and possessing blue eyes and red lips slowly raised his head and said in a deep voice, " The price is your life!" The newcomer replied, "One thousand taels of gold!" The man said, "The target!" The newcomer said, "The Thousand Character Classic ." The man said, "The purpose." The newcomer said, "You decide!" With that, the man in white tossed a heavy bundle beside a rock and leaped away. Just then, several figures rushed out, surrounding the man in black, but he remained unmoved. The leader shouted, "Boy, hand over the bundle, and I might spare your life!" The man in black: "..." The leader roared , "Fine! Looks like you're tired of living. Come on, kill!"

With a shout, several figures darted out, but the man in black remained silent. Just then…
a torrential downpour arrived with the wind, shocking everyone present. The rain intensified, and the strong winds, combined with
the icy rain, drenched the henchmen, leaving them shivering and completely incapacitated…
Meanwhile, Xiao Meng and Jian Lang hurriedly channeled their inner energy, creating an invisible barrier of qi to block the icy
rain , while the man in black let the freezing rain lash him, remaining silently seated on the rock.
…
The torrential rain gradually subsided, and under the bright moonlight, a beautiful seven-colored rainbow appeared in
the dim sky. The two points where the rainbow ended were both in the far distance, invisible to the eye, leaving everyone bewildered.
Amidst the chaos, a blue figure gradually emerged from beneath the rainbow. A ponytail-wearing
youth stepped out of the rainbow, reciting a poem:
"The rain stops, the rainbow appears, seven colors illuminate the world;
the rainbow vanishes, blood splatters, hatred remains in the mortal realm, reflecting in the clouds."
"An extraordinary aura, highlighting an extraordinary character, a master!" Jianlang praised.
The blue-clad youth declared loudly, "This is the territory of Dongchentian; all illegal means are not tolerated."
The blue-clad youth glared at the crowd, his clear eyes holding an inviolable majesty, his arrogant
demeanor like that of an emperor, making the bandits feel ashamed.
The man in black slowly rose, and just as he was about to leave, a sword flashed past him as a warning.
The boy in blue said, "No one may leave this place without my permission."
Jianlang was shocked: "The skill he used..." Xiaomeng asked, "How was it?" Jianlang said, "It's very similar to my
Flying Snow Quick Slash Sword Style, so he is very likely..." Xiaomeng asked, "Who is it?" Just as Xiaomeng was wondering,
the man in black spoke: "A trade between experts, it will begin after three moves." The boy said, "A rare opportunity."
The man said, "Exceptional courage, but equal skill is required." The boy said, "You won't forget."
Xiaomeng and Jianlang, who were standing to the side, both realized that this battle was... It was inevitable, but... only three moves would
determine the victor and the vanquished. At this moment, the drizzle began to fall again. The blue-clad youth said, "Does silence mean you've already accepted
defeat?" The man said, "A superior swordsman shouldn't talk so much." The youth said, "You will pay
the price for those words." The man said, "I hope you have the strength." The youth said, "You can see it."
With that, the blue-clad youth gripped the hilt of his sword in reverse and charged towards the black-clad man in one step. A flash of sword light, and the sharp
blade attacked straight at him. The man closed his eyes slightly, his body moving at will, nimbly dodging the layers of sword netting. The youth's mind
shifted, and his sword swung back, slashing horizontally to the right, while several sharp sword energies shot out from the tip of the sword.
The rapidly flying sword energy sliced through the cold air, making the sharp sword light even colder. But the man in black moved
like a dragon, nimbly dodging the chilling energy. At the same time, in the space of his evasion, he struck out with a palm strike, aiming straight
for the boy's heart. The boy's heart tightened, and he changed his move again. But this time, the boy's sword-like eyebrows furrowed, and he withdrew
his sword technique , nimbly flipping to dodge his opponent's attack. Regarding the attack that only lasted two moves, everyone had the same
question in their minds...
The man in black said, "You still have one move left." The boy said, "It is also my glorious moment, Rainbow Flow Sword Technique -
Qi Jian Que!"
Jian Lang shouted, "It really is him!" Xiao Meng asked, "Who is it?" Jian Lang said, "...The...God
...Emperor..."
"What? The God Emperor!" Xiao Meng exclaimed in surprise.
The boy in blue spun around and flew towards the man in black. His speed was so fast that Xiao Meng and the other only saw a flash of light
before their eyes . Bright sparks were slashed out by the clashing metal, and a piercing sound sprayed into the sky.
After three exchanges, the two stood back to back. The man in black said, "The transaction begins. State your names."
The boy said, "God Emperor..." The swordsman said, "Son of..." The boy said, "Qi..." The swordsman said, "
Yun Tian ..."
The man in black said, "From this day forward, you are one of my clients. A master leaves no trace!"
With that , the man in black sheathed his spear and silently left. The boy said, "A master leaves no trace... Qi Yun Tian
will remember you. Every time the rainbow disappears, it will be the end of evil." With that, the Son of the God Emperor walked towards
the rainbow and disappeared into the distance...
The bandits cowering behind felt a chill on their necks. In an instant, they were all decapitated. Crimson
blood spurted out, staining the flowing water red—a truly horrifying sight!
At this moment, the black-faced monster stepped out from behind the tree again and said, "Hehe... masters against masters, rainbow sword against
dragon spear , exciting, exciting, but alas... leaving no trace will leave a regret, Qi Yuntian's blood stains the sky, hehe... Ouch!"
The monster cried out, covering his head and yelling.
"You jinx! What nonsense are you spouting?" An angry shout rang out, followed by a "land, sea, and air
feast," which made the monster scream incoherently.
Upon hearing the commotion, Jianlang followed the sound and found Xiaomeng standing angrily in front of the strange man, ready to kick him a few more times.
He yelled, "You wicked sorcerer! Today, I'm acting on behalf of Heaven! Speak! Why do you always curse others?"
The strange man gasped, "I didn't say it! I just read aloud the words written on the note at 'Chaolong Tianya'!
Please... don't hit me anymore!"
Xiaomeng retorted angrily, "Chaolong Tianya? What kind of place is that? Do you think I'll believe you just because you say it
?" Just as Xiaomeng was about to kick him a couple more times, Jianlang said, "Wait! I know this place."
Xiaomeng: "???" Jianlang asked the strange man, "How did you get to Chaolong Tianya?"

(2)
At midnight, all was quiet. The bright moon shone on a secluded place, free from worldly smoke. The bright
moonlight illuminated a stone tablet at the entrance, inscribed with "All things are divided into three, the true Buddha is here." This place was
the Buddha Heaven, one of
the Five Heavens, and its ruler was none other than the renowned calligrapher Thousand Character Classic, one of the Four Masters of Music, Chess, Calligraphy, and Painting. The calligrapher, who had lived for nearly ten cycles of sixty years, was unaware that tonight was his doom
. He waited patiently, hoping that his aging body could preserve the seal of the Buddha Heaven. Just as the fourth watch arrived, a chilling aura gradually approached the entrance to the Buddha Heaven, and two eerie lights prepared to unleash a bloody massacre. The calligrapher knew this was inevitable. He sighed, waved his whisk, and transformed into a beam of auspicious light, flying straight to the entrance of the
Buddha Heaven. ********** ...

Just as the two were fully focused, a powerful gust of air shot out from behind. Ziyin, alert, exclaimed, "Hmm!"
and quickly blocked the deadly attack.
At the same time, a flash of light appeared ahead, and dozens of energy blasts shot out of the forest like lightning, carrying
the power to shatter mountains and split rocks. Ziyin didn't have time to react, and Hongle hurriedly channeled his inner energy, condensing it into a wall to block
the powerful attack.
But the energy blasts couldn't be stopped indefinitely, and Hongle's steps were gradually retreating. Seeing this, Ziyin hurriedly used "White Wave Enlightenment,
" and pale purple waves of light gradually engulfed all the energy blasts, gaining the upper hand. At this moment, Hongle gathered his energy and
shouted, "Dragon's Saliva Fragrance!" A thin beam of light pierced through the purple waves of light and shot straight into the depths of the forest.
A loud explosion was heard, and then a black shadow leaped out of the forest, transforming into a beam of light and flying into the sky,
quickly disappearing from the two's sight.
Ziyin and Hong were attacked by an unknown force, and their minds were filled with questions. Hong said, "Brother Ziyin, there's not much time
left . We need to hurry, otherwise..." Ziyin wanted to investigate, but due to the limited time,
he had to give up. Ziyin said, "I know, but... sigh! Never mind, let's go!" After saying that, the two set off for
their destination .
But Zi Yin was repeatedly pondering a question: "Who exactly attacked us from behind with this aura? Yet this
attack lacked any killing intent, and instead gave me a strange sense of déjà vu. So… who was it?" Zi
Yin continued to think…
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On a cold night, the earth was utterly silent. Two cold, eerie lights silently approached the Buddha Heaven. At the same time, the scribe
's luminous form arrived instantly, appearing at the entrance to the Buddha Heaven. He flicked his Thousand Character Classic whisk and said, "My two friends,
what brings you here? This old man awaits your guidance." Blue light: "...I'll kill you!"
The scribe said, "Why? This old man has always been indifferent to worldly affairs; I presume you two are joking." Green light:
"Scribe, the Thousand Character Classic, the Twin Demons are here to take your life! Die!"
The scribe's mind raced, and he laughed, "Eh... I am not the scribe, you two have mistaken me for someone else." The blue light
said, "Impossible!" The scribe said, "It's true, look at me, I'm like a flickering candle in the wind, how could I
be a peerless master?"
The green light said gravely, "If you are not the scribe, then what is your purpose here?" The scribe said:
"Actually, I am merely a friend of the Thousand Character Classic. The Thousand Character Classic himself left Buddha Heaven three days ago. Speaking of my
fellow Daoist, he really is something else, leaving me here alone to guard the place. He didn't even say thank you. Sigh... never mind!"
The green light was still half-convinced and said, "Since you say you are a friend of the scribe, then let me ask you, where did he
go?" The scribe said, "He's getting old, and his hearing isn't what it used to be. He seemed to be saying... something about Confucian Heaven
."
The blue light roared, "Confucian Heaven! That's infuriating!" The scribe asked, "Infuriating? What do you mean?"
The green light said, "Nothing. Sometimes knowing too much can bring death. Farewell!" After saying that,
the two beams of light flew like arrows towards the direction of Confucian Heaven and left Buddha Heaven.
Although the murderous intent had passed, the scribe continued to grumble: "Fellow Daoist, you always cause me
trouble , really... You frightened me to death, you scared me to death..."
At this moment, the assassin who left no trace on the high cliff also turned and left. After both sides left, the scribe
said: "Two calamities in one night, luckily I barely escaped. Fellow Daoist Jingliu, the assassin you hired should have enough
ability to protect you, but good luck won't come twice. It seems I must prepare as soon as possible to preserve
the seal of Buddha Heaven."
After the scribe finished speaking, he flicked a beam of energy from his fingertip, which flew straight to Dongchen Heaven. The scribe said: "Xiaofengyun, everything
depends on you!"

(3)
"Speak! How did you get to Chaolong Tianya?" Jianlang asked. The strange man cowered and said, "I...he...
he told me not to tell. If...if I tell...he...he'll kill me. Please, please
...please don't force me!"
Xiaomeng said, "???...Jianlang, what are you talking about?" Jianlang
said, "Chaolong Tianya is located in Zhongchentian. Since ancient times, it has been the resting place of the nobles of the Five Dust Heavens.
Only the royal family can enter. So, you...?"
The strange man said, "I can't say! I can't say!" "!"
Jianlang said, "Are you royalty?" The strange man said, "No... I'm not... You...
don't force me anymore, he... he'll kill me."
Xiaomeng said, "Who is he?" The strange man said, "He is..."
Just then, a bright light suddenly appeared, obscuring everyone's vision. The dazzling light was even more glaring in the dim night
. Xiaomeng and Jianlang hurriedly closed their eyes and turned to the opposite side of the light source. The intense flash still
made them feel extremely blinded, and tears welled up in their eyes.
The explosive light vanished in an instant. When Jianlang turned around, the black-faced monster had disappeared. Jianlang
shouted , "Damn it! He escaped!" Xiaomeng turned around at this moment and said, " The blinding light, who was responsible?" Jianlang said, "
I don't know, but I will find out. " Xiaomeng said, "Then what should we do now..." Jianlang thought for a moment and said, "...Let's go to Dongchentian first!" Xiaomeng nodded, " Okay . " ********** ... Black-faced Judge hurriedly said, "Hey... don't go... Ah! I'm gone! That despicable liar! He promised to give me something... something called one of the Twelve Earthly Divine Weapons, but what happened? It's just another one of the Golden Brilliant Party's— the Golden Light Party, humph!" With that, Black-faced Judge left with a sigh... ************ The light forms of the Twin Stars of Demon Heaven moved like the wind chasing the clouds, reaching the entrance of the Confucian Heaven in no time. Just as the blue light was about to enter, the green light said, "Wait a moment!" The blue light asked, "What is it?" The green light said gravely, "Friend, the Twin Stars have limited patience; you must not follow them any further!" At this moment, the expert who left no trace silently stepped out from behind. The green light said, "Your inner strength is profound; you are a high-ranking figure left no trace said, "You are driven by hatred; I am driven by business."

The radiant light said, "Shuangsu is not someone you can afford to offend."
At this moment, Bu Liuhen chuckled, "Ha...a frog in a well, not worth risking your life for." The blue light shouted,
"What did you say?!" The green light replied, "Friend, your words are provocative." Bu Liuhen coldly
said, "Talking too much is not the behavior of a master."
The green light said, "Then what do you mean?" Bu Liuhen said, "The scribe is my target!" The green
light said, "The life of the Thousand Character Classic belongs to Shuangsu!" Bu Liuhen coldly said, "In a deal between masters, there are no third parties."
The green light said, "Friend, I repeat myself, Shuangsu is not an ordinary character. Please leave immediately,
otherwise..." The blue light interrupted, "Kill!" Bu
Liuhen said, "The scribe has no right to die before a master takes action." The blue light said, "..." " You
don't have that ability!" Bu Liuhen said coldly, "A high-level trade begins after three moves."
The blue light roared, "You're courting death!" At the same time, it unleashed a powerful energy beam, heading straight for the expert. Bu
Liuhen's brows furrowed deeply, and with a swift movement, he dodged the powerful killing move. The blue light unleashed a series of palm strikes, each carrying
the power to destroy the world. The expert nimbly dodged the attacks. Seeing this, the green light said, "You have a background!"
When the blue light's attack paused, Bu Liuhen seized the opportunity and whispered, "Disarm the Blade!" A
burst of blade energy slashed out from Bu Liuhen's clothes. The green light was shocked: "The same move! It's you!"
**********************************
Early in the morning, Xiao Meng and the other person had arrived at the entrance of Dongchentian City. The magnificent castle stood tall, exuding
an aura that rivaled the gods, towering over the land of Dongchentian. Just as Xiaomeng
was marveling , Jianlang said, "We've arrived. This is our first stop on our journey, and also my hometown." Xiaomeng gazed at
the city gate and murmured to herself, "The Lord of Dongchen Heaven—the God Emperor…"
Suddenly, a hearty, resounding laugh rang out: "It's Xiaofengyun!"
************
Climax… The God Emperor, one of the Five Emperors of Chentian, is about to appear. Will Xiaomeng and Jianlang be able to find the members of
the Twelve ? Exciting… Who will emerge victorious in the battle between the Demon Heaven Twins and the masters? Why is the green light so startled?
What is the relationship between him and Bu Liuhen? Mysterious… The Twelve Earthly Martial Arts Divine Weapons reappear
. How many secrets does Chaolong Tianya hold? Is the Lord of Tianya one of the Twelve Earthly
Martial Arts? To find out the answers to these mysteries, don't miss the next installment of Cherry 2—'The Legend of the Blade Realm'.

==
...

Without leaving a trace, he said, "You're not qualified to be a master's client until after three moves." A
bald man with a face full of tattoos, a burly physique, and an aura of evil covered his chest and exclaimed in surprise, "You...who are you?"
The green light said, "Fellow Daoist, Crying Demon, cheer up!" At the same time, he said to Without Leaving a Trace, "I never thought,
I never thought , that I would meet the Twelve Earth Martial again here. Since the final battle two hundred and seventy years ago, I have never forgotten
the chill of the Serpent Shuttle Dragon Spear. Now your master has created a good disciple, inheriting his duty as the God of the Rabbit, and removing the sword
...hahaha..."
The green light laughed loudly, and at the same time, a beam of light flew out, engulfing the Crying Demon in light. The green light said,
"I look forward to the next visit to determine whether your master's Heavenly Gang Style of Leaving Light is more powerful, or my
Seven Swords of Blood Dao is superior, ha..." After speaking, the green light carried the Crying Demon and flew away from Ru Tian.
Just after the two lovers left, the master said without leaving a trace: "A move that stirs up dust without leaving a soul, a spark that ends a lifetime, a master
leaves no trace!" After speaking, the master's cold figure gradually disappeared into the dawn. The
Crying
Demon asked, "Fellow Daoist, who... is he?" The green light replied, "A disciple of one of the Three Sword Styles of the Martial World
." The Crying Demon said, "The mission failed, what should we do ?
" The green light said, "Don't worry, I have a suitable
candidate." The Crying Demon asked, "Could it be...?" The green light said, "No need to say more, just focus on recovering." Early in the morning, Xiao Meng and the other arrived at Western Dust Heaven. The majestic city gate stood tall, its imposing presence seemingly challenging the heavens. Jian Lang said, "This is my hometown—Eastern Dust Heaven." Xiao Meng said, "And also one of the Five Emperors of Dust Heaven, the God Emperor..." Before she could finish, a deafening laugh echoed through the sky: "It is Xiao Fengyun!" The city gate opened, and the loud background music blared arrogantly to its maximum. In the soft morning light , a majestic figure, accompanied by a valiant army, strode towards Xiao Meng and her companion. Every step he took carried the imposing aura of a king. The dawn light shone on his white hair, further emphasizing his royal nobility. Xiao Fengyun, Xiao Fengyun, one of the Five Emperors of Chentian, the Divine Emperor Xiao Fengyun, had officially made his appearance. Everyone clapped and cheered : Yay! Yay! Yay! (Divine Emperor: Wu Nu! Do you think I'm a showgirl?!) Behind the Divine Emperor followed a middle-aged scholar. This man had a ruddy complexion and a solemn demeanor, holding half a page of a scroll. He was none other than the Divine Emperor's first-class military advisor—Master Tian Ce. The Master was exceptionally talented in literature and could observe the stars at night and see the sun during the day. (Tian Ce: Sun-watching? Are you trying to give me glaucoma?!) Before Xiao Meng could speak, the Divine Emperor let out a nearly 500-watt surround sound laugh: "Haha... You two have come from afar, you must be weary from your journey. Xiao Fengyun has prepared a banquet, please come in." His powerful voice caused dust to fly, and Jian Lang couldn't help but praise: "Such profound skill, truly Fengyun Xiaotian , are you six feet four inches tall?" The Divine Emperor laughed: "No, I'm the top-ranked bird." "Tonify the kidneys?" The Divine Emperor: "Tonify the dantian!" Jian Lang: "No wonder my sister-in-law is laughing." The Divine Emperor: "You know that? Young man, you have good knowledge, please come in." Jian Lang said: "I'll accept your invitation, excuse me." ******************************

Upon entering Dongchen Heaven, Xiaomeng and her companion witnessed a scene of prosperity and flourishing, all
thanks to a wise and benevolent leader—the Divine Emperor.
In no time, they entered the Divine Emperor's palace—the Zhiping Hall. The palace's architecture was breathtakingly
magnificent , like a celestial realm. Dragon-carved pillars, phoenix-engraved eaves, and qilin-painted floors—
everything seemed to protect the supreme emperor. No wonder Xiao Fengyun was known as the 'Divine Emperor'.
Xiao Meng and Jian Lang whispered to each other for a while. Jian Lang shook his head, and Xiao Meng pouted, tugging at the Emperor's
sleeve , saying, "Senior, I..." The Emperor said, "Speak freely." Xiao Meng said, "I...want
to bathe and change clothes." The Emperor smiled and said, "What's the problem? Someone!"
A maid stepped forward and asked, "What are your orders, Emperor?" The Emperor said, "Take this young lady to
bathe and change clothes." The maid replied, "Yes, Miss, please come with me." So Xiao Meng and the maid left together.
The Emperor smiled and said to Jian Lang, "You're free to look around, don't be shy, see you later!" After speaking, the Emperor
and Mr. Tian Ce left together. Jian Lang was completely confused, standing there blankly, when the Emperor's loud
laughter echoed from afar: "Kid, seize the opportunity! Ha..." Jian Lang suddenly realized and ran in
the direction .

(2)
On the desolate wilderness, the solitary figure of Bu Liuhen walks coldly, the secret he carries will unravel a
legend of the sword world. All that has passed has made the master forget his past. But he is willing to become an assassin,
numb to the carnage of killing, gradually forgetting the past...
At this moment, a cold wind blows, and a woman dressed in red, with long hair, phoenix eyes, and unparalleled beauty,
comes towards Bu Liuhen; the master's coldness changes, the distance between the two gradually shortens, the tension intensifies
, and finally the two brush past each other. The master looks at the figure of the woman in red gradually disappearing into the distance and says: "The long
rainbow fills life, the cold road is devoid of respect, the cold world!"
The woman in red walks along the road leading to the Buddha's Heaven (personal music is from "
Mobile Police Patlabor Selection" No. 9 "Schaft"), another new character,
what is her mission?
********** ... The battle ended, and they continued forward without leaving a trace, but without any destination… “Fellow Daoist Riyunzhan, what do you think?” a middle-aged man asked. “The ‘Li Guang Tian Gang Shi’ technique , and this person’s identity?” Another said, “One of the three great sword styles in the martial world, ‘Du Bu Jiang Hu,’ possessed this ultimate skill, but it is said that he is dead, so this man should be his disciple.” The middle-aged man said, “Ah… Fellow Daoist, you are mistaken. In martial arts, truth and falsehood are intertwined, and death and life are essentially the same.” Riyunzhan said, “But the methods are indeed different.” The middle-aged man said, “Could it be a cover-up?” Riyunzhan said, “Fellow Daoist Yue Xiake, don’t you know him?” The middle-aged man said, “I won’t say more. His strength is unfathomable. Even if this person is not him, there is still a connection. Following him will surely yield the clues we need.” Riyunzhan: “We can only try our luck.” ********** ... The scribe said, "The envoy has come from afar. Thousand Character Classic has been awaiting your arrival for a long time. I presume the Divine Emperor has already received my message ." The woman in red took out a letter from her bosom and handed it to the scribe. The scribe read it carefully and said, "I understand. Please convey to the Divine Emperor this and that..." The woman in red nodded and was about to turn and leave when the scribe said, "Please wait. I have another matter to entrust to you. If you encounter a handsome man with long hair and black clothes on the road, please tell him: I am currently in the Buddha's Heaven. An assassin's principles must not be forgotten, but blindly pursuing bloodshed to numb oneself is a waste of one's destiny and will lead to the wrath of both gods and men." The woman in red pondered for a moment before leaving. The scribe said, "It seems that after the fall of Daotian, Fotian will also fall. Alas..." ******************** In the Zhiping Palace of Dongchentian, Jianlang wandered aimlessly, lost in the maze-like palace like a blind goldfish. First he went to the kitchen, and seeing the chefs' exquisite cooking skills, Jianlang couldn't help but sigh, looking at his belly. Then he went to the forge, and seeing all kinds of weapons before him, Jianlang's eyes lit up. A lover of weapons, he lingered there , wanting to find a more suitable weapon for himself. At this moment, Jianlang saw the maid who had just taken Xiaomeng to bathe passing by through the window. Jianlang hurriedly followed behind, fearing that a moment of carelessness would lead to a lifetime of regret. (Regret for this life? That's ridiculous. It's just that they didn't manage to peek .) After walking for about five minutes, the maid entered a steamy, fragrant room filled with laughter. Jianlang used his superior lightness skill to silently "stick" to the wall like a gecko. (^0^ ...So practicing lightness skill has this benefit.) Jianlang covered his pounding heart and peeked into the room. Wow, it would have been better if he hadn't looked. What he saw made Jianlang feel as if he had been hit on the head with a club, and he almost slid off the wall . He saw Xiaomeng naked, chasing and playing with the maids in the bathhouse, her full breasts constantly...

The body swayed rhythmically. Jianlang was stunned. Not only Xiaomeng, but the maids beside her were also
dressed a thin white veil, their exquisite curves fully exposed, some large, some small, all in every size.
The bathhouse was like a scene of debauchery. Jianlang stared, lost in thought, thinking that this was a rare opportunity.
"Ouch!" Xiaomeng, in the midst of the chase, suddenly missed a step and fell, coincidentally facing Jianlang who was looking
out the window . Through Xiaomeng's parted legs, Jianlang saw her pink private parts.
Jianlang's blood rushed to his head, and he felt dizzy. He felt a hot wetness on his face, and when he touched it, hot blood was already streaming down his nose.
He quickly wiped it away.
Xiao Meng stood up and said to the maids, "How about we play a game? The loser will be punished
!" The maids all agreed. Xiao Meng smiled and said, "This game is called 'Deep Water Pearl Hunt.' First, I'll throw a pearl
into the bathtub, and everyone will try to find it. If someone fails to find it three times in a row, they will be punished
."
After speaking, Xiao Meng casually took a pearl the size of a thumb from the maid beside her and threw it into the steamy bathtub
. "Let's begin!" Xiao Meng said, and with a light jump, she landed in front of the bathtub. The maids followed suit, laughing
and running forward to start splashing the water in the tub.
"Ha...don't splash me!" "Okay, watch my power!" "Oh dear, I'm
soaked." The women started splashing water on each other, completely forgetting about finding the beads. The white gauze, soaked by the water, clung tightly to
their fair skin, and the mature breasts and bodies of the women were completely exposed. Jianlang outside the window was already
aroused and wanted to rush into the bathhouse and fuck all the women in one go.
"Jianlang, long time no see!" At this moment, a voice came from behind Jianlang. Jianlang turned around and
was shocked : "Ah! It's you."

(3)
"What's wrong? Why are you so surprised to see me?" It turned out that the woman in red was the one who said this. The woman
smiled and said: "I haven't heard from you since we parted ways two years ago."
Jianlang said: "This...I..." The woman said: "Have you forgotten me?" Jianlang said: "
How could that be? Don't think nonsense." The woman said: "Then what about our promise?" Jianlang was speechless for a moment.
The woman said disappointedly, "As expected... you've already forgotten, you don't care about me at all..." Jianlang hurriedly said,
"No, you're the most perfect girl in my heart, don't think nonsense." The woman said coldly, "Then
what were you looking at just now?"
"Oh no!" Jianlang thought to himself, "I..."
"Peeping, huh?" the woman said bluntly, glancing into the bathhouse at the same time, and
said angrily, "So she's your new love, huh! I recognize her, she's the disciple of the Dao Tian Lord, Martial Sword Official."
Jianlang said, "How do you know?" The woman said, "There's no need to tell you, unless... you can keep
our promise." After the woman finished speaking, she moved her slender hand, and a finger energy shot out like lightning. Jianlang couldn't react in time and
was hit in an acupoint by the finger energy. (Poor Jianlang, he gets hit in the pressure points every time.)
Jianlang exclaimed, "You...!" The woman said, "The first agreement!" Jianlang felt a wave of dizziness
, and the scenery before his eyes gradually darkened. The figure of the woman in red became increasingly blurry and dim. Jianlang had no strength left to struggle. The noise in the bathhouse
continued, but Jianlang couldn't hear any sound. He only felt an absolute silence. He closed his eyes
slightly and fainted.
********** ... Master Tian Ce stroked his short beard and smiled calmly, "Don't worry, the scribe is no ordinary person. The Thousand Character Classic says, 'Divination determines fate, life or death; leaving a ditch determines survival.'" The Emperor asked, "Divination means the scribe's fate is half luck, but leaving a ditch...?" Master Tian Ce replied, "Only one of the two will survive. 'Leaving a ditch' signifies survival." Xiao Fengyun said, "Then the scribe still has a chance of dying!" Master Tian Ce said, "The one who tied the knot must untie it." The Emperor said, "You mean Lord Jing Liu? I still don't understand why he hired assassins to kill him. Could it be that he..." "Yes..." Master Tian Ce said, "Your Majesty is overthinking it. Actually, the Lord of Confucianism intended to use this person's power to deal with the Twin Stars of Demonic Heaven, but he didn't expect that this person's martial arts would far surpass the Twin Stars, instead posing a threat to the scribe. The solution now is to ask Lord Jing Liu to cancel the deal to avoid any regrets." The Emperor said, "As you wish, Master. Someone come here..." Master Tian Ce interrupted, "Wait, this matter is no small thing and should not be underestimated. Let me handle it!" The Emperor asked, "Are you confident, Master?" Master Tian Ce smiled and said, "We are both Confucianists, I believe he will agree." The Emperor said, "I entrust everything to you." ********** After taking a bath, Xiao Meng changed into new clothes: a milky white top, a hair bun with purple sequins, a pale yellow split long skirt, and a green jade pendant at her waist, highlighting a different kind of mature beauty. With nothing to do, Xiao Meng wandered around aimlessly. The birdsong outside the window, the babbling brook, and the fragrant flowers made her feel relaxed and happy. She thought it had been a long time since she had felt so content. Xiao Meng stretched and strolled forward . The sun gradually sank in the west, the birds gathered and returned to the western valley, and the day was coming to an end. A cold evening wind blew, carrying patches of dark clouds . The martial arts journey continued. The footsteps of the first-level assassin, Bu Liuhen, gradually approached Fotian. His deep, cold steps drew two pairs of curious eyes. Riyunzhan and Yuexiake, following behind the master, had already begun to understand Bu Liuhen's purpose. Yue Xiake said, "Fellow Daoist, this person is heading straight for the Buddha's Heaven. It seems this will be another tragedy." Ri Yunzhan said , "I don't think so." Yue Xiake: "What do you mean?" Ri Yunzhan: "Dark clouds are gathering in the sky; a heavy rain will extinguish the flames of war." Ri Yunzhan continued, "The mountain rain is coming, which will lower the temperature. After the rain stops, a rainbow will appear, and seven colors will illuminate the world." Yue Xiake said, "But there is still the danger of the rainbow disappearing and blood splattering . " Ri Yunzhan said, "If these two perish so easily, then this is not the point." Yue Xiake: "The sword and spear will once again determine who is superior!" Ri Yunzhan: "Let's go; we can't miss this exciting show." ********** ...

In the shadows, his hands were bound with hemp rope, rendering him immobile. Jianlang felt a warm sensation in his lower body. Bending down
, he saw the woman in red intently licking his half-erect penis. Jianlang felt a mix of emotions; he couldn't believe
she still remembered the joke from two years ago. "What a silly girl!" Jianlang thought.
Seeing that Jianlang was awake, the woman said shyly, "You promised." Jianlang laughed, "Then you didn't need to tie me
up!" The woman said, "That's because I was afraid you'd run away."
Jianlang laughed, "Is this thing useful to me?" With that, Jianlang channeled his energy into his wrists, and with a swift movement, the rope, as thick as a finger,
snapped off like thin noodles. The woman said, "It's useless anyway; it just depends on whether you're sincere."
After saying that, the woman bent down again and began sucking on Jianlang's penis. She skillfully swallowed and released, and Jianlang couldn't
resist his honest body, accepting her love with slight panting.
After a surge of sensation in her mouth, Jianlang's soft penis, licked by the woman, became erect and powerful, far exceeding the depth of her
small mouth . The hard shaft, lubricated by her perfumed lips, felt the delicate
skin at its tip being stimulated by the opening and closing of her mouth, generating boundless pleasure.
"You... can begin," the woman
whispered . Jianlang quickly rolled over, pressing the woman flat on the ground, slowly undressing her, and began gently kissing
every inch of her skin...
**************************
Just as the last rays of the setting sun gradually disappeared behind the western mountains, the expert arrived at Buddha Heaven once more, his chilling killing
intent concluding a transaction.
As Bu Liuhen advanced, dark clouds gathered rapidly, bringing a sudden downpour. However, the master's
pace unaffected. The fierce rain subsided in an instant, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, a rainbow
arched across the sky. Simultaneously, a figure emerged from the misty spray.
Bu Liuhen said, "Masters trade without interference." Qi Yuntian said, "Turn back now, you're safe!"
The master replied, "Masters trade never cease." Qi Yuntian roared, "The son of the Divine Emperor will cut off your
path!" Bu Liuhen said, "This life is difficult!" Exciting
... The Buddha's Storm rises again, and the two masters clash a second time. Will Bu Liuhen complete the transaction, or will blood spill
across the heavens? What clues did Riyunzhan and Yuexia Ke mention? What is Bu Liuhen's past? What mysterious connection does "Walking Alone in the Martial
World " have with him? Will Mr. Tian Ce be able to find Jingliujun in time to break the contract?
The green light in the distance observes the master's moves again. Can it find the flaw in the space-splitting sword technique?
Each episode is exciting and interconnected. To find out the next chapter of the series of mysteries, don't miss
the next chapter of Trembling Cherry 2, which is full of climaxes—'The Shadow of the Army in the World of Literature and Martial Arts ' .

=== ... The two on the battlefield remained silent for a long time. After their brief exchange, they had gained a preliminary understanding of each other's strength. Bu Liuhen stood calmly and coldly, raindrops condensing from his hair and falling to the ground, creating ripples. The expert's eyes were slightly closed, his calm mind unaffected by the words "decisive battle"... Bu Liuhen's calm thinking did not make Qi Yuntian act rashly. The son of the God Emperor held his sword hilt, standing horizontally with his sword, exuding a chilling aura that clearly overwhelmed his silent opponent. Yue Xiake said, "Fellow Daoist Riyunzhan, it seems the son of the Divine Emperor has an edge over the one who leaves no trace!" Riyunzhan replied, "The beginning doesn't guarantee the end; the victor is the author of the myth." Yue Xiake said, "That's true." ************ Jianlang gently kissed the red-clad woman's delicate pink cheeks, lightly biting her engorged and reddened earlobes with his teeth. His hands also restlessly kneaded the soft mounds of her breasts. All her clothes had been removed, and the woman's delicate body was completely exposed. Jianlang left kiss marks on her forehead, nose, earlobes, lips, neck, collarbone, breasts, slender waist, thighs, calves, ankles... leaving no stone unturned. The woman responded gladly. Finally, Jianlang parted her legs and immersed his head completely in the garden . Jianlang extended his tongue, teasing the sensitive buds with the tip of his tongue. After a baptism, clear fluid gushed from the depths of the woman's pink orifice, moistening the entire flowerbed. Jianlang, suddenly inspired , picked up the hemp rope he had just broken and gently scratched the woman's sensitive pink protrusion with the broken end, teasing it irregularly up and down. Simultaneously, he used the other end, holding his finger, to slowly insert into the increasingly engorged flower orifice, gently thrusting in and out… "Ah…ah…this…is…my…" the woman gasped with pleasure, her soaked pink orifice constantly sucking at Jianlang's finger and the hemp rope. The rough surface of the rope rubbed against the sensitive flesh, causing the woman to involuntarily twist her snow-white buttocks, her excitement gradually rising. …After a series of thrusts, clear liquid gushed from the depths of the woman's flower orifice, her body trembling slightly. Jianlang then withdrew the rope, now soaked in the honeyed fluid, and used another method, tightly fitting the thick rope into the woman's engorged "train track continuously thrusting and rubbing it up and down. "Ah...this...feeling, so...strange...ah..." The woman felt an unusual climax, her legs involuntarily clamping together as she gasped, "Hurry...don't keep...me waiting...ah..." With that, she rolled over, elbows on the ground, her snowy buttocks raised high towards Jianlang, waiting for his thick penis to penetrate her pink, wet vagina. "Let's begin!" Jianlang slowly inserted his erect penis into the woman's moist hole, thrusting deeper and deeper . The woman felt Jianlang's penis pushing deeper into her body, and her excited vaginal walls began to squeeze the attacking force, tightly gripping the thick penis as it advanced even deeper. Jianlang grasped her snowy white buttocks with both hands and slowly withdrew his penis. When it reached the entrance, Jianlang gritted his teeth and thrust his penis straight into her flower hole in one go, then began to thrust rapidly.

"Ah...good...so good...your...really...amazing...my...little hole...is being
...pushed...so...comfortable...so...beautiful..." The woman gasped and moaned,
the fluid overflowing from the depths of her flower bud flowing down her thighs, making the in-and-out movements even smoother.
************
Tian Ce arrived at Ru Tian at midnight, without stopping. "Lord of Ru Tian, I have come on the orders of the Divine Emperor
, hoping to have a talk with you." Tian Ce gathered his energy in his dantian, his powerful voice resounding throughout Ru Tian.
...After a long silence, Master Tian Ce spoke again: "The matter is urgent, please, Lord Jing Liu, come and speak with me..."
...Still no response. Master Tian Ce sensed something was amiss and was about to move in when a beam of energy shot out from the side
. He hurriedly blocked it with his palm, but the powerful wind pressure made his hand numb and he was forced back several steps. At the same time,
he shouted, "Broken Sun Wind! Demon Heaven's move!" Master Tian Ce dared
not linger and
quickly Ru Tian. Half a moment later, the mysterious person carrying a bundle quickly left Ru Tian.
********** ... Within the Buddhist heavens, the two combatants remained motionless. The calm atmosphere heightened the spectacle of their battle. The two silent figures contemplated each other's next move. "You two, stop!" At that moment, the scribe appeared from behind. "Hmm!" Without leaving a trace, Qi Yuntian swiftly unleashed a chilling blade of energy towards the Thousand Character Classic. Seeing this, Qi Yuntian whirled and threw his Rainbow Sword. The deadly attack was blocked by the Rainbow Sword three steps in front of the scribe, emitting a piercing sound. The Rainbow Sword plunged into the ground, symbolizing that the son of the Divine Emperor would protect the scribe with all his might tonight, regardless of any obstacles. Thousand Character Classic said: "Assassin, all you want is my life. Is it a simple money transaction, or because I know your past?" The master said: "Loyalty to principles: I will be loyal to the trustee." The scribe said: "It seems you have no intention of giving up?" Qi Yuntian said to the scribe: "You have no chance to perform tonight. Let me do it!" Thousand Character Classic sighed: "Alas... if you two fight, you will surely be injured!" Qi Yuntian said: " Old man , you are old. The son of the God Emperor is far more capable than this person." The master said: "A frog in a well, unaware of the vastness of the sky." Qi Yuntian said angrily: "Hmph! Boasting! The son of the God Emperor will create a legend in a moment. Take this!" The atmosphere around them became tense, and the sword and spear duel officially began! (2) "Snow Rainbow Thousand Pounds!" Qi Yuntian made the first move. The sword energy transformed into a thousand, piercing straight into the target without leaving a mark. The sword tip was cold, causing the temperature of the surrounding air to drop rapidly, directly affecting the onlookers. With a flick of his wrist, the expert unsheathed the Serpent Dragon Spear. "Minor character!" Without leaving a trace, he gripped the spear in reverse and thrust it with tremendous force, piercing the ground and causing the earth to crack rapidly. At the same time, a blade of light shot out from five steps in front of the expert, forcefully blocking the powerful attack of the Son of the God Emperor. "Crimson Light Conceals Form!" The second wave of attacks followed immediately, a striking red light rushing towards them. The expert was already prepared , standing with his spear horizontally, but a chilling sword aura appeared behind Bu Liuhen... "Showing off your skills, a boring move!" The expert immediately spun around to block the deadly attack, but Bu Liuhen was still knocked back half a step, his tiger's mouth slightly numb: "Hmm..." The expert frowned slightly, turned to Qi Yuntian and said, "A moment has passed, your legend cannot be created." Qi Yuntian said, "You should thank me for letting you see this world a few more times!" Bu Liuhen said, "Arrogant people often fail." Qi Yuntian said, "After our last encounter, I believe you are still terrified of 'Qi Jian Lue'!" The expert sneered: "Ha... a child's game." Qi Yuntian said, "It seems you are not humble at all." "This is an assessment of your own strength!" Bu Liuhen paused, then said, "A moment is almost up; you only have one move left." Qi Yuntian: "That's also the end of your life! Rainbow Flow Sword Technique - 'Green Forest Sword Strike'!" With that, the son of the Divine Emperor channeled his inner energy, and the rainbow sword in his hand rapidly turned a bluish-green color. Qi Yuntian forcefully into the ground, and simultaneously, within a hundred paces of the expert, hundreds of green, chilling sword beams exploded forth... "Disarming Blade!" Bu Liuhen leaped up, simultaneously unleashing a deadly attack. The chilling blade light pierced through the air, and Qi Yuntian couldn't react ! Hundreds of green sword beams instantly obscured the expert's figure, and at the same time, a spray of blood splattered through the air. Was this truly a mutual destruction? Then... who was the victor? As the green light pondered the outcome of the fierce battle, a voice came from behind: "Ghost Slayer Path, what about your mission?" The green light turned around, startled: "Ah! It's you! Why are you here now?" The speaker was the mysterious figure who had attacked Master Tian Ce earlier. The mysterious figure said: "I have completed the mission given by the Lord of Demon Heaven, and I just came to check on your progress." Ghost Slayer Path: "What mission?" Mysterious figure: "It's this package. Inside is a gift you wouldn't expect." Ghost Slayer Path: "This package is dripping with blood. Could be someone's head?" Mysterious figure: "Open it and you'll find out!" Ghost Slayer Path absorbed the blood-stained package into the light form . After a short while, Ghost Slayer Path cried out: "This...this is! " "Ah...again...I want...more...harder..." the woman cried out in a loud, lewd voice, which seemed to intensify Jianlang's attack as if it were a magical encouragement. Her extreme wetness allowed Jianlang's penis to move in and out without any hindrance, and he thrust in and out with great pleasure. ...After a series of intense thrusts, the woman could no longer bear the intense sensuality coming from behind, and she gasped , "Let's...change...to a different...position...I really...can't take it...ah..." Jianlang obeyed and slowly withdrew his huge, glistening penis, which was wet with honey. The woman said, "Let me...eat... your delicious...big meat stick!" After saying that, the woman opened her mouth and swallowed Jianlang's extremely engorged penis, and the two of them intertwined in a 69 position. The woman's rhythmic swallowing and spitting, her skillful technique admirable, first she took Jianlang's testicles into her mouth, teasing and swirling them with her cherry tongue, then sucked one testicle into her mouth, stimulating it with the contractions of her cheek muscles. At the same time, one hand grasped Jianlang's thick, warm penis, her thumb stroking the frenulum connecting the foreskin and glans. Meanwhile,...

Four fingers manipulated the intensely erect hot water pipe.
Not to be outdone, Jianlang parted the woman's beautiful pink vulva. Honey dripped continuously from her petals,
gradually falling. Jianlang extended his tongue, licking the sensitive clitoris and petals, while simultaneously extending his middle finger,
twisting it freely inside the woman's soft opening, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep.
"Ah...don't...it'll...come out...ah..." the woman pleaded breathlessly.
Jianlang obeyed, slowing his thrusts. The woman then took Jianlang's penis into her mouth,
unconsciously compressing the tip of his hot shaft with the muscles deep in her throat, while gently squeezing his testicles with both hands
.
Jianlang, being a man, couldn't bear such lewd teasing. A white torrent
gushed from deep within the pipe. The woman felt Jianlang's penis trembling slightly, knowing he had reached his limit, and withdrew
the hot rod she had been sucking…
"Wow…" At the same time, Jianlang cried out, white sap shooting out from the small hole, leaving every inch of
the woman's body covered in white fluid. The white army continued relentlessly, spraying wildly onto the woman
…
…After the ejaculation, Jianlang's penis gradually returned to its original shape. Seeing this, the woman said, "No!
I haven't finished enjoying myself yet! Let me help you." With that, the woman
put into the warm chamber and licked it with her pretty tongue…
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"This is... the head of the Lord of Rutian!" Gui Sha Dao exclaimed, while also admiring Duan Ming Wu Hui's abilities.
Gui Sha Dao asked, "Why kill him now? This wasn't originally in the plan."
Duan Ming Wu Hui replied, "Because you and Ku Yao's progress is clearly insufficient, so the master ordered me to go and break
the seal , releasing the other two."
Gui Sha Dao asked, "The seal has been broken, why are they not here?"
Duan Ming Wu Hui replied, "Perhaps the seal itself delayed them."
Just as Duan Ming Wu Hui finished speaking, two beams of light pierced through the clouds and mountains, heading straight towards the direction of Mo Tian.
On the other hand, the battlefield ahead changed. The master, who left no trace, once again used
the strength to hide himself in time and space, dodging the extreme killing move. Qi Yuntian himself was also unharmed. Just as he
felt relieved, Riyunzhan next to him said, "Alas... the Buddha Heaven Lord still cannot escape death!"
"What!" These words deeply shocked Qi Yuntian's heart. The son of the God Emperor hurriedly turned around. A bloody
picture of the human world made Qi Yuntian's heart ache: "Why...!"

(3)
The poor scribe's body was still standing, but his head had disappeared. Crimson blood
gushed out from the cut. His yellow clothes were stained with blood and turned a deathly red. Qi Yuntian felt a wave of heartache. Obviously, the master
had launched an attack on the Thousand Character Classic. The Buddha Heaven Lord had died...
"This high-level trade is over." The expert said coldly, "Experience is the weapon of battle, an invisible weapon!
Your failure is because you lack both tangible and intangible weapons. You will have no regrets in defeat. A true master leaves no trace!" After speaking, the expert
put away his dragon spear, turned around and left Buddha Heaven.
The son of the Divine Emperor gripped his sword hilt tightly, unable to accept this cruel reality for a long time. Although it is said that men do not easily shed tears,
the proud Qi Yuntian could not bear such a blow. A crystal tear fell onto the sand in the blink of an eye.
The grief of the son of the Divine Emperor at this moment was incomparable...
At this moment, Ri and Yue approached Qi Yuntian. Ri Yunzhan said, "The mysterious workings of Heaven are beyond human control
. In fact, the death of the Lord of Buddha Heaven was already written by Heaven. You do not need to blame yourself." Yue Xiake said, "Today's battle
was not due to your lack of skill. The main reason is your weapon..."
Qi Yuntian, who had been bowing his head and shedding tears, slowly said, "I know. The Rainbow Sword is missing three of its seven colors. I
can only use the moves up to the green layer." Yue Xiake said, "Do you know why?" Qi Yuntian shook his head and said:
"I don't know. When my father gave me this Lingguang Rainbow Sword, it only had four colors,"
Yue Xiake said. "Seven colors for seven lives, do you understand?"
Qi Yuntian exclaimed, "What? How is that possible!"
Ri Yunzhan said, "It's a fact. Regardless of the cost, if all seven colors were combined, the Rainbow Sword's power
would be unparalleled!"
Yue Xiake added, "If all seven colors were complete, the victor today would be none other than him."
The words of Ri and Yue rekindled a spark of revenge in Qi Yuntian's desolate heart. He said,
"The son of the Divine Emperor will avenge the scribe. Please tell me the incantation."
Ri Yunzhan said, "This will result in the loss of three lives!"
Qi Yuntian said, "Being unable to protect those who should have survived is an indelible shame for me. I no longer
care about the meaning of 'fame'."
Yue Xiake said, "You really don't regret it?"
"Yes!" Qi Yuntian replied, "I will not hesitate for the sake of the scribe's death!"
Riyunzhan sighed, "Alas... alright, listen carefully!" After speaking, Riyunzhan and Yuexiake simultaneously
struck Qi Yuntian with their palms. The powerful energy was as swift as lightning. The son of the Divine Emperor had no chance to react. The two energy beams
struck Qi Yuntian one after the other. The son of the Divine Emperor only felt a churning in his internal organs, and then lost consciousness...
Riyunzhan and Yuexiake exchanged glances, carried the unconscious Qi Yuntian away from the Buddha Heaven, and headed straight for the Middle Dust Heaven.
********** ... Jianlang hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, are you alright?" The woman panted, "I'm fine... It hurt a lot at first, but not anymore." Jianlang held out his finger and said, "Is it okay now?" The woman sucked on Jianlang's finger and said, "I want... your... big stick..." Jianlang laughed, "Aren't you worried that it will ruin your little hole?" At the same time, Jianlang lay flat on the ground, took the woman's delicate hands, and made her straddle him. The woman reached out and straightened Jianlang's penis, aiming it at her small flower hole, and slowly inserted it...

"Ah...so big...so thick, so hot...going in...relentlessly...forward..."
The woman looked down at their lewd connection, Jianlang's thick, hot penis advancing relentlessly, and the woman's flower walls
reacted with pleasure, contracting and relaxing in waves.
Just as his member was fully inside her flower cave, the woman began to sway her hips, causing Jianlang's penis to throb and
churn in her pink, moist flower cave, with drops of overflowing nectar dripping from her petals, extremely lubricating, allowing
her small flower cave to completely swallow Jianlang's magnificent penis without any obstruction.
Waves of intoxicating pleasure washed over her, the woman's full breasts
bouncing with the thrusting of their joined bodies. Jianlang reached out and grasped the part he couldn't fully hold, kneading it in circular motions. On
her rounded breasts, two firm, pink nipples stood erect. Jianlang teased these sensitive
points , and the woman's excitement grew, her body involuntarily arching slightly as she pleasurably enjoyed this exquisite
sexual pleasure.
************ In
the desolate martial arts world, the solitary steps of the master continued forward. Just then… a figure blocked his path,
saying to the figure without leaving a trace, "Today, you will no longer be able to advance!" The master coldly replied, "Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, you
overestimate yourself ." The mysterious figure said, "Unless you reveal your identity, otherwise… kill!"
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"Death is inevitable. Everyone has left. Why do you still insist on entering to investigate?" Gui Sha asked.
Duanming Wuhui: "Both Buddhism and Confucianism are destroyed, so why are only two of them freed from their shackles? I need to confirm this."
Guisha said: "With their bodies and heads separated, how could they possibly survive?"
Duanming Wuhui: "What we see before us is not the whole truth. Let's go investigate."
Just as the two entered the Buddhist Heaven, a burst of explosive energy rushed
towards them . The storm was accompanied by thunder and torrential rain, with the force of a raging inferno. Duanming Wuhui said in a deep voice: "The force that shakes the four corners of the earth
is not simple!"
... The dust gradually settled, and the surroundings were completely silent. Just then...
Not far ahead, a figure appeared with the power of wind and thunder, stepping on raging flames, and breaking through the water mist with his hands.
Guisha and Duanming looked closely and found that behind this person, there was a small figure following behind.
Ghost Killer asked, "Who are you?"
The two men in front remained silent, kneeling deeply before the scribe's body. Ghost Killer said, "
The deceased is gone; the scribe's death was pitiful!" Duanming Wuhui said, "Friend, your form is very familiar to me. Are you
...?" Before he could finish, a warning blade of energy whistled through the air. Duanming Wuhui dodged it, saying,
"It seems I have no choice but to offend you!"
Tense... In the Buddhist realm, Duanming Wuhui will display his extraordinary skills. Will he be able to uncover the origins of these two mysterious figures?
With both Buddhism and Confucianism destroyed, why were only two constellations released from their imprisonment? What is the reason behind this?
What is the purpose of the Sun and Moon's attack on Qi Yuntian? Is it possible for the son of the God Emperor to gather all seven colors to avenge the scribe? Is the top-tier assassin, Wuliuhen, truly
one of the Twelve Earthly Martial Arts? Faced with the mysterious figures' pursuit, will he reveal his identity?
To find out the outcome, don't miss the next page of Trembling Cherry 2, surrounded by flames—'Cloud
Trail to the Ends of the Earth'!

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"With a sword by my side, it seems my guess was correct..."
At this moment, a flash of light appeared ahead, and several streaks of light and sword energy, carrying sand and dust,
broke through the wind before Duanming Wuhui could finish speaking. This time, Duanming Wuhui did not dodge. He gathered his energy and formed a wall of light in his hand to block the fierce attack.
He said , "It seems I have no choice but to offend you!"
After speaking, Duanming Wuhui raised his inner energy, and a blue whirlwind swirled around his body. Just then, a flash of light appeared ahead,
and Duanming Wuhui shouted, "Trying to escape! Duanming Fengmang!" A powerful blue wind pressure rushed in like a thunderstorm.
A burst of light appeared ahead, and Duanming Wuhui's move passed through the light and struck the opposite rock.
The explosion along with the flying debris, was enough to prove the ferocity of Duanming Wuhui's move.
...When the dazzling light faded, the two looked around and saw that the mysterious two people, along with the scribe's corpse, had
vanished without a trace of being hit. Duanming Wuhui said, "Their movements were like the wind, their speed like lightning. They were able to dodge
60% of my power. Their skills are not bad!" "Their whole body was surrounded by fierce flames, and their aura was imposing. It seems that this person is
definitely ." Guisha Dao said from the side.
"That's right!" Duanming Wuhui said, "The madman who possesses the might of the four extremes and the power to rise from the heavens in both literature and martial arts is none other than
the leader of the Twelve Earthly Martial Arts."
Guisha Dao exclaimed in surprise, "The... the leader of the Twelve Earthly Martial Arts?"
Duanming Wuhui said, "Indeed, it was because of these two that Master was imprisoned in the Demon-Sealing Heaven for two hundred and seventy years
."
Guisha Dao asked, "Which two?" Duanming Wuhui replied, "One is the Lord of Dao Heaven, the Heavenly Punishment Martial Sword Official, and the other is this
person."
Guisha Dao said, "But the Martial Sword Official has already been killed by the Emperor of Music's men." Duanming Wuhui said, "Dead? Do you really think
so?"
Guisha Dao said, "Because of the Martial Sword Official's death, the Crying Demon and I were able to break through the darkness and be reborn,
so ..."
Before Guisha Dao could finish speaking, Duanming Wuhui burst into loud laughter: "Haha..."
...The long, drawn-out laughter left Guisha Dao bewildered, and he asked, "Why did you laugh so loudly?"
At this moment, Duanming Wuhui laughed and said, "Heavenly Punishment is not divine retribution, ha..." Guisha Dao asked, "Could it be...?"
Duanming Wuhui: "Ha..."
**********
...

The expert remained silent, completely disregarding him, and continued his advance unaffected.
The mysterious figure brandished his greatsword and said, "The Heaven-Tearing Blade is here; watch your attitude." The expert's actions
continued unabated. Just as the two were about to pass each other, the mysterious figure said, "It seems I need to correct your attitude
. 'Release the Netherworld!'"
The mysterious figure swung his greatsword, and a blinding light flashed. A beam of heavy blade energy flew towards the expert, the heavy blade energy pressing
tightly against the surrounding air. The expert was unable to unleash his Sky-Piercing Blade Technique. The expert tried to quickly move aside, but
the heavy air pressure seemed like an invisible wall, trapping him within. With the deadly blade light right before him, the Serpent Dragon Spear was swiftly
drawn… After listening to Mr. Tian Ce's briefing, the Divine Emperor paced back and forth in the hall, saying, "The Demon Heaven's actions at this time
are likely aimed at killing all five emperors of the Dust Heaven. The Central and Southern Dust Heavens may be the first to be attacked. It seems the Five Dust and Four Craftsmen will have to meet again." Mr. Tian Ce asked, "Is the topic still the Twelve Earth Warriors?" The Divine Emperor sighed, "Alas... six of the Earth Warriors are still missing!" Mr. Tian Ce said, "Weren't the two from the Confucian Heaven on this mission? The Divine Emperor can send them to search for them." The Divine Emperor said, "The final decision will be made after the meeting of the nine people in three days!" Mr. Tian Ce asked, "Then what is the Divine Emperor doing now...?" Just then, a messenger entered and said, "Reporting to the Divine Emperor!" "What is it?" the soldier replied, "The battle between the two Buddhas of the Heavens..." "What was the result?" Mr. Tian Ce asked. Soldier: "The Lord of Buddha Heaven is dead, and the young master has been defeated." "What?!" Upon hearing this devastating news, the God Emperor was struck dumb, clutching his chest and staggering back several steps. "How is this possible ? How is this possible?!" The God Emperor exclaimed, "Buddha Heaven has fallen! The Dao and Buddhism have been destroyed one after another, it's unbelievable..." At this moment, the God Emperor stepped down the stairs. "And what about Yun Tian?" The God Emperor's angry and powerful voice made the soldiers' ears ring like thunder. They trembled as they said, "The young master... he was taken away by two men... and his whereabouts are unknown..." The God Emperor's explosive voice pierced the sky: "What! Yun Tian is missing! Damn it..." After the God Emperor finished speaking, he waved his hand and unleashed a thunderous beam of energy. The powerful light broke through the clouds and soared straight into the ninth heaven, followed by a deafening roar of thunder . The Divine Emperor roared, "Where is the one who killed the scribe? Xiao Fengyun will make him pay with his life!" Master Tian Ce hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, please calm down. This man is one of the Twelve Earthly Martial Masters; he cannot be killed!" The Divine Emperor roared, "Are we to let Thousand Character Classic sacrifice itself in vain?" Master Tian Ce said, "The cycle of Heaven is inescapable. He who kills will be killed. Your Majesty, please consider the greater good. As for the young master's matter, let Ye Huayin handle it. " The Divine Emperor said, "Strategist, quickly find those two. Xiao Fengyun has something to discuss!" Master Tian Ce replied, "Yes, Your Majesty!" Beads of sweat dripped from Jianlang's face as he gripped the woman's throbbing breasts tightly with both hands. His lower body thrust, and the two were now joined in a rear-entry position. The woman cried out in pleasure, " Ah...so powerful ...I'm about to cum...about to cum..." With that, she gripped Jianlang's hands tightly around her breasts, thrusting violently. Her juices spilled onto the floor, and her pink flesh relaxed . The rhythmic contractions deep within her vagina made Jianlang feel the urge to climax. He intensified his thrusts, his thick, hot member churning her beautiful, primal garden. He rubbed her clitoris with his hands while his penis relentlessly attacked. This double assault caused the woman's clear nectar to gush out again; her climax was near. Everything has an end. Jianlang made his final sprint before the climax, and the woman actively swayed her beautiful buttocks, allowing Jianlang's penis to fully penetrate the depths of her flower. Their private parts were tightly connected. Just then... "Ah..." The woman let out a cry of climax, and a stream of transparent hot liquid gushed out from the depths of her flower passage. At the same time, Jianlang also reached his limit, and a stream of white, cloudy liquid gushed violently from his tube, continuously pouring into the depths of the woman's body. The two warm love fluids shot into each other's bodies. Jianlang's army of white fluid was completely absorbed . The woman's warm hot liquid, mixed with a little white liquid, flowed out from the tiny gap where the two were tightly connected, becoming proof of their climax and love. The woman, panting heavily, lay on Jianlang's chest and whispered, "Jianlang, do you... still remember my name ?" Jianlang covered the woman's beautiful long hair and said, "You are the nightingale in the night sky, Ye Huayin." The woman was slightly excited and shed tears: "I'm so happy... you still remember my name... Jianlang..." Jianlang gently kissed Ye Huayin's red lips, and the two hugged each other tightly. (2) Without leaving a trace, he quickly drew his spear and held it horizontally in front of him. Just as the expert was fully focused on dealing with the attack, a powerful aura swirled out from behind and hit the expert hard. At the same time, the blade light arrived in front of him. The pain in his back made Bu Liuhen grip his spear tightly and block the heavy attack with all his might. The fierce move made Bu Liuhen's hand go numb, and blood gushed out from his tiger's mouth. The master knelt on one knee, his right hand gripping his spear tightly. The dragon spear pierced the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. The master lowered his head, speechless … Tear-Heaven Blade: “The Serpent Spear can no longer be your proud tool. Do you want me to take it back?” No Trace remained silent. Tear-Heaven Blade continued: “Your personality hasn’t changed at all. Stubborn and unyielding, can you really ? ‘Wandering the Martial World Alone’!” At that moment, the previously silent master suddenly felt his blood surge, unable to suppress the churning pain within him… "Ah... *slurp* (sound of spitting blood!)" A mouthful of blood gushed out. At the same time, a figure slowly . The expert focused his gaze and saw Ji Liang Ku Yao grinning evilly, saying, "That palm strike just now was a return gift for last time. As for now... it's your death day!" With that, Ku Yao took a step forward, channeling his energy into his palms, preparing to kill without leaving a trace. The expert was heavily injured, his true energy scattered and chaotic, utterly powerless to resist. Seeing the two fists of the shocking attack coming leaving a trace. ... A splatter of warm blood landed on the expert's face, followed by a scream. Without leaving a trace opened his eyes and saw that the Crying Demon's fists had stopped just three inches in front of him, but a deep hole had already been punched through his body. The Crying Demon said, "You..." The Sky-Tearing Blade said, "Taking advantage of someone in distress, 'Black River Abyss' cannot forgive." The Crying Demon laughed, "You're not one of the Twelve Earthly Martial Arts, you can't kill me!" The Sky-Tearing Blade: "I indeed can't kill you... but..." Before he could finish speaking, Without Leaving a trace swung his spear, slashing...

The head of the Weeping Demon
rolled away, but it was still alive. The Weeping Demon cried out, "Foolish! Though the demonic body dies, the soul
is immortal !" With that, the head transformed into a beam of light, shooting straight into the sky, interspersed with the Weeping Demon's laughter: "Heh
... Heh... Heh..."
At that moment, a bolt of lightning struck the beam of light. A mournful cry was heard, and instantly the Weeping Demon's head
shattered in mid-air, its soul vanishing forever.
"Those who defy the laws of heaven will surely be punished," said the Sky-Tearing Blade. "You finally acknowledge your identity, fellow martial
artist."
The Traceless Blade said, "Consider this a token of gratitude for saving my life." With that, the expert turned and left.
Watching the figure disappear into the distance without a trace, Tear the Sky Blade said, "My fellow martial artist, you have tried your best to hide your identity, but
the martial world cannot be traversed alone. I hope the Three Blades can reunite and roam the martial world once more!"
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"The Crying Demon is dead," Duanming Wuhui said calmly. Guisha Dao was shocked and asked, "How is that possible? Who
killed him?" Duanming Wuhui replied, "I could only sense the fluctuations of life, but I have no way of knowing the reason."
Guisha Dao said, "One of the Ten Constellations, killed by someone else? Could the other party be one of the Twelve Earthly Martial Arts?" Duanming Wuhui said
, "Very likely. Why don't we go together and return to Demon Heaven to ask our master?"
Guisha Dao said worriedly, "But my mission is not yet complete..." Duanming Wuhui said, "The head of the Lord of Confucian Heaven is
enough . Let's go!"
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"Towards the Dragon's Edge..." The Divine Emperor kept saying in the palace, his worried brows adding another
layer . At this moment, Mr. Tian Ce arrived with Xiao Meng Jian Lang and Ye Hua Yin. Upon seeing them, the Divine Emperor said, "Xiao
Feng Yun understands your mission, so I will be frank. The current situation is quite unfavorable for the Five Dust Heavens. The Demon
Lord's ambitions are becoming increasingly clear. To be honest, the Undying Demon God's abilities and martial arts are insufficient for the Five Emperors alone.
Therefore you must find all twelve Earthly Martial Arts within a month to strengthen your forces against the Demon Lord."
Xiao Meng asked, "But I have no clue about the twelve Earthly Martial Arts. How can I find them?"
The Divine Emperor replied, "There are six divine artifacts distributed among six people within the Five Dust Heavens."
Jian Lang eagerly asked, "Which six divine artifacts are they?"
After a moment's thought, the Divine Emperor slowly said, "The Four Extreme Divine Artifacts: Silver Sand Tip Engraving, Dust Dream, Haotian Battle Halberd,
Chaotian Dragon Soul, and Thousand-Colored Heavenly Brush..." Xiao Meng asked, "Who possesses them?" The Divine Emperor replied, "They are the Four Extreme Divine
Artifacts..."
"Beware of eavesdroppers!" Before the Divine Emperor could finish speaking, Master Tian Ce hurriedly interjected, "Revealing their
identities here could cause them trouble and pressure if overheard by someone with ulterior motives."
The Divine Emperor asked, "Then what is the strategist's intention...?"
Master Tian Ce replied, "I have a candidate in mind, Your Majesty...?" The Divine Emperor asked, "Him? Is he suitable?" Master
Tian Ce said, "Rest assured, I know his personality very well, he is absolutely capable of handling this important task."
The Divine Emperor said, "Very well! Everything will be arranged by you, Master." At the same time, he said to Xiao Meng and the other two, "
I will send someone else to inform them of the identities of the six of them. Now you may go with Master." Xiao Meng and Jian Lang replied, "Yes."
Ye Hua Yin asked, "Your Majesty, what should I do now...?" The Divine Emperor said, "Go to Zhongchen Heaven to inquire about the young
master. I believe you are very familiar with that place by now." Ye Hua Yin replied, "Yes, Your Majesty!"
The Divine Emperor said, "Very good! Everyone, listen to my command! From this moment on, keep a close watch on the movements of Shenmo Heaven. Report back immediately if you receive any
news !" The soldiers in the hall replied, "Yes, Your Majesty!"
As
night gradually fell and the moon rose in the east, the pure white moonlight slanted in through the window. Xiao Meng and Jian Lang
were ready. After tonight, they would fully face the martial arts world filled with killing and bloodshed, and were tasked with finding all twelve
martial arts masters.
The silent atmosphere made Xiaomeng think of her deceased master and Yayi. Although it was all in the past, Xiaomeng's
eyes still reddened. Jianlang asked, "Xiaomeng, what are you thinking about?" Xiaomeng sobbed, "I...
I just can't forget my master..."
Jianlang reached out and put his arm around Xiaomeng's small shoulders, saying gently, "Cheer up. I believe Wu Jianguan wouldn't
want you to be so heartbroken over him." Xiaomeng: "But how can I..."
Before she could finish speaking, Jianlang gently kissed Xiaomeng's lips. Xiaomeng tried to pull away, but Jianlang's strong
arms held her tightly, and with his deep kisses, Xiaomeng had no strength to struggle
. She let Jianlang slowly remove her top.
Stroking her round, high breasts, Xiaomeng couldn't help but shed two tears of emotion, one for her master, and the other for
her longing for Yayi...

(3)
A cold and sinister atmosphere surrounded the Demon Heaven, which was shrouded in a strange black space all year round. Duanming
Wuhui and Guisha Dao arrived at the Demon Heaven in the dead of night. Just as the two stepped into the Demon Heaven, the sword on Guisha Dao's back
emitted a series of stinging lights, and the blade exuded a cold and desolate killing aura. At this moment, the blade began to drip blood. Duanming Wuhui
asked , "How could this be?"
Guisha Dao said, "Hmm... 'Blood Spirit' weeping blood, there are only two possibilities, one is that heaven and earth are in mourning, and the other is that
a famous weapon is reflecting each other." Duanming Wuhui: "What do you think?" Guisha Dao said, "The time for heaven and earth to be in mourning has not come yet. Judging from
the situation , it should be the latter."
Duanming Wuhui: "A famous weapon reflecting each other..." Guisha Dao said, "Duanming Wuhui, you killed one of the Three Lords of Fengyuan.
The hidden worries will continue to come."
Duanming Wuhui: "I know that Jingliu-jun is one of the Three Lords, but what do you mean?" Guisha Dao said:
"The 'Heavenly Dao' is about to emerge; you must be prepared."
Duanming Wuhui: "What does this have to do with your sword, Qixue?" Guisha: "Its brother will appear in the martial world, and
the Blood Spirit weeps sadly!" Duanming Wuhui
: "Could it be…?" Guisha: "The Four Great Swordsmen will continue their legend; both man and sword are excited , ha…" **************** ...

I know more about the origins of the Twelve Earthly Warriors than you do. The Divine Emperor is willing to let bygones be bygones regarding the past. I think you
would not want to die in this prison.
The man's eyes remained closed. Tian Ce continued, "Your extraordinary skills, if buried here, would
be a terrible waste. A proud man, a soaring eagle, should not be confined to a small circle." The
man remained silent, but his closed eyes slightly opened. Tian Ce continued, "You survived today because
I understand you and pleaded with the Divine Emperor to spare your life. Otherwise, you would have already... Consider this repayment of that
favor, helping the Divine Emperor. I dare not ask for more, I only hope you can see the truth." Tian
Ce's moving words finally made the man open his eyes. Tian Ce said happily, "Excellent!
With your help, I believe the Twelve Earthly Martial Arts will be found soon."
At this moment, the man slowly stood up. Tian Ce said, "Everything you had ten years ago is still preserved. I believe you
miss it dearly." The man walked out of the secret chamber without a word. Tian Ce said loudly, "From this day forward, you are forever free
. Show the world your strength!
"
"Chaolong Tianya... Lord of Tianya, before the meeting of the nine, Xiaofengyun must speak with you. Why
did the scribe die, and why did Yuntian fail? Was it all part of your plan? If so, Xiaofengyun will have
no regrets. The past will be settled!" After the Divine Emperor finished speaking, he leaped out of the hall, transforming
into light, and headed straight for Chaolong Tianya...
************
Under the cover of night, Jianlang picked up Xiaomeng and gently laid her on the bed. He
rubbed a few times before inserting it straight in. The overflowing honey water flowed down the shaft, and the erotic male and female organs
collided with each other, making a "plop plop" sound along with the bursts of vaginal fluid. Jianlang excitedly intensified his attack, trying to push
his penis all the way in. Xiaomeng, on the other hand, was intensely rubbed and involuntarily moaned as if in a dream.
"Ah...ha...Jianlang, you...hit...my...deepest...flower...heart...
so strong...grinding...my...wet hole...so itchy...so comfortable...again...I want more..." Xiaomeng
spread her legs wider, her tight honeyed passage gripping Jianlang's pride even tighter, sucking incessantly with a "chu chu chu" sound.
Jianlang felt his penis tip being tightly bound, bringing even stronger pleasure, a surge of lust
welling up channeled his inner energy, using his Flying Snow Quick Sword ability to thrust rapidly and forcefully. The sudden speed
caused Xiaomeng to feel waves of pleasure wash over her, her whole body going limp and powerless as if electrocuted, lying softly on the bed, enjoying the intense, lustful sensation of her honeyed spring overflowing
with each thrust.
"Ah...I'm going to die...I'm out of strength...my little hole...you've...damaged it...ah...numb...
I'm dying..." Xiaomeng cried out in waves, her full breasts swaying like waves.
Jianlang's blood was boiling at the sight. Her weak moans only served as a boost to his erection. His
penis throbbed as he thrust into Xiaomeng's petals, and love juices flowed continuously from the depths of her pink orifice, wetting the sticky area below their point of contact.
Xiaomeng and Jianlang were intoxicated by the boundless tenderness, releasing their primal instincts—the passion of lovemaking...
********** ... ********** ... Just as the Divine Emperor finished speaking, a figure appeared from behind. The Divine Emperor asked, "Hmm...who are you?" The newcomer replied, "You can't reach the ends of the earth, die!" With that, a beam of energy swept towards them. The Divine Emperor turned , dodging the first wave of attack. The newcomer sneered, "You've fallen for my trap!" At that moment, an iron net descended from the sky, enveloping Xiao Fengyun in the instant he tried to dodge the energy beam. Simultaneously, dozens of energy blasts rained down with overwhelming force. Xiao Fengyun cried out, "Ah...this is..." The Divine Emperor's limbs were immobilized ; his situation was critical! Tense...The Divine Emperor was attacked without warning. In this life-threatening situation, would Xiao Fengyun's life be lost ? Where did this unknown newcomer come from? Is the mysterious Lord of the Ends of the Earth righteous or evil? Will he come to the Divine Emperor's aid ? Mysterious...Tearing Heaven's Broken Blade, to uncover the mystery of the Unrivaled Martial Arts Master's identity, headed straight for Dongchen Heaven. The Master Who Leaves No Trace and the Man in the Secret Chamber—who is the true Unrivaled Martial Arts Master? Blood spirits weep blood, the Heavenly Dao is revealed—what kind of extreme is this? What is the hidden worry that Ghost Slayer speaks of? To find out the exciting plot, don't miss the next earth-shattering chapter of Trembling Cherry 2—'The Meeting of the Nine of Dust and Heaven'. === ...

With a slight furrow of his brows, he opened his mouth and unleashed his ultimate move: "Four Directions Drawing In!" Instantly, his powerful inner force transformed into a sonic barrier
, absorbing and integrating all the powerful energy projectiles before him into the Divine Emperor's overwhelming inner force.
The sudden turn of events startled the newcomer, filling him with fear. Just as all the energy projectiles were absorbed
, Xiao Fengyun shouted: "Transforming Qi Across Heaven!" At this moment, all the energy projectiles absorbed by the barrier rebounded and shot back
at the newcomer The rebounding attack incorporated the Divine Emperor's inner force, making its momentum even more ferocious. Although the newcomer channeled his energy into his palms and tried
his best to defend, his feet were still forced back by the attack of the energy projectiles. After a barrage of
attacks ...
"Ah... gurgle..." The newcomer felt a sharp pain in his internal organs, and blood gushed from his mouth. "Good skill!
No wonder you are one of the Five Emperors!" the newcomer said, enduring the churning of his true energy.
The Divine Emperor smiled faintly: "Your foundation is not bad, able to withstand my reversed energy. You must have quite a background."
With that, Xiao Fengyun channeled his inner energy, and the tough iron net shattered under the shockwave emanating from the Divine Emperor,
falling to .
Xiao Fengyun said: "You're injured. Is this the end?" The newcomer replied: "Further words are useless. Chang E Wu Hui will definitely complete the mission
today ." The Divine Emperor: "Who is stronger and who is weaker is now clear." Chang E Wu Hui: "You won't
know the outcome until you fight!"
With that, Chang E Wu Hui spun around, his hands forming a Tai Chi symbol, his feet stepping on the Bagua. A chilling killing intent
emanated from his body, spreading rapidly from all around. Chang E Wu Hui's entire body was enveloped in white light. At this moment, the Divine Emperor exclaimed in surprise: "The Ling Qi San Guang Heart Method!
Meng Xingjun's technique!"
Just as Xiao Fengyun was astonished, Chang E Wu Hui... He shouted, "Sunlight Illuminates the Cloud Capital!" With that,
a blinding light shot from his hand, carrying intense heat and crimson flames, hurtling straight towards Xiao Fengyun. The Divine Emperor cried out, "Alas,
danger! 'Departing from Heaven to Conceal the Sun'!"
The high-temperature attack roared like a hungry wolf. The Divine Emperor dared not be careless, raising his hand to unleash his ultimate move. Vast
clouds rapidly condensed in his palm before quickly dissipating. At that moment, the blazing attack arrived. Xiao Fengyun hurriedly withdrew,
transforming into a beam of light that soared upwards. The scorching light pierced through the clouds, narrowly missing Xiao Fengyun's dodging beam.
"Wind and Thunder!" As the Divine Emperor leaped into the air, he unleashed a counterattack, a swift and powerful
lightning aimed at Chang E Wu Hui. Chang E Wu Hui reacted hastily, shouting, "Moon Sea Embraces a Thousand Rivers!"
Instantly, blue light swirled around Chang E Wu Hui, his aura as vast and unfathomable as the ocean. The Divine Emperor's lightning palm strike was completely absorbed by Chang E Wu Hui's
boundless energy. "Good... palm strike! Ah...!"
Due to his previous injuries, Chang E Wu Hui couldn't fully absorb the immense power of the lightning strike. He was forced
back dozens of steps by the residual force of the wind and thunder, suffering severe internal injuries. "Powerful... technique... ah... gulp..." Another mouthful of hot blood
gushed out as Chang E Wu Hui staggered backward, spitting out blood repeatedly...
Seeing that Chang E Wu Hui was on the verge of death, the Divine Emperor, for some unknown reason, moved swiftly, catching him
before , and simultaneously striking his acupoints. "Ah...you..." Chang E Wu Hui felt his consciousness gradually
fading , and finally, exhausted, he lost consciousness.
**********
After a series of violent convulsions, Xiao Meng reached her third orgasm of the night.
Drops of , the remnants of Jian Lang's first volcanic eruption that night.
At this moment, Jian Lang withdrew his penis, which was mixed with vaginal fluid and white fluid, and gestured for Xiao Meng to clamp it between her soft breasts. Xiao Meng
reached out and grasped Jian Lang's warm penis, placing it flat between her breasts. Then, Xiao Meng held her breasts with both hands, burying his penis
in the deep valley and clamping it tightly. Jian Lang then began to sway his hips. His extremely wet penis
moved in and out of the valley freely. The soft and comfortable breasts gave Jian Lang another kind of fantasy. His proud penis gradually reached its limit under its master's
vigorous thrusting.
Jianlang said, "Xiaomeng... I'm about to... come out..." Xiaomeng: "Give it to me... I want to drink...
drink yours..."
At this moment, Jianlang pulled out his penis and shoved it into Xiaomeng's mouth. Xiaomeng slowly licked it, pinching
the tip , while her right hand slowly rubbed the penis. Jianlang panted, "Xiaomeng, it's coming out... it's coming out... ah..."
After he finished speaking, a thick stream of white liquid spurted out of the tube and forcefully shot into the depths of Xiaomeng 's throat. "
Ah... (glug)... so much... (glug)... so good... so fragrant...
" Xiaomeng happily gulped it down, while constantly sucking on the tip, just like a baby asking for milk. Jianlang stroked Xiaomeng's hair, enjoying this
extra high-class service...
********** ... Just as Broken Blade was about to enter, he suddenly felt the aura gradually approaching him. The familiar figure intensified Broken Blade's determination to investigate. He muttered to himself, "If you truly are unparalleled in the martial world, then who is this master who leaves no trace? I hope you are not the one I'm looking for!" At that moment, the heavy city gates opened, and three figures stepped out. Broken Blade drew his sword and swiftly attacked the three figures: "For the Three-Sword Style, to prove my unparalleled identity, take this!" A powerful blade of light slashed out, Broken Blade determined to uncover the mystery of their identities, showing no mercy in his attack! (2) A sharp blade of light rapidly approached the three, the gravity-forced blade carrying sand and dust, rushing forward with the force of a thousand rages, its target being the man in the secret room. Broken Blade said, "Of the three, your aura is the most familiar to me. If you are truly unparalleled in the martial world, you should be able to easily deal with Broken Blade's blade light." In the blink of an eye, the blade light had entered within a hundred paces of the three. Just as Broken Blade was about to investigate the man's identity... another, even more powerful aura swirled out from behind the three, meeting . The two auras collided, producing a thunderous explosion, simultaneously stirring up a cloud of sand and dust. Broken Blade: "Who is it?" At this moment, a warrior wearing a Qilin armor and a silver crown strode forward, the giant axe on his back gleaming brightly in the sunlight , exuding an unparalleled and domineering aura. Broken Blade asked, "Who are you?" Silver-Crowned Warrior replied, "One of the First-Rank Double Guards of Dongchen Heaven—'Silver-Crowned War God Li Yuefeng.' Within the Dongchen Heaven's territory , no one can harm the Emperor's esteemed guest." Broken Blade asked, "What if it's just out of curiosity?" Li Yuefeng replied, "This is not the time for discussion." At the same time, the Silver-Crowned War God said to the three swordsmen, "Remember..."

"You only have one month, so please leave quickly. I can handle this place."
"There's only one question for this man," said Broken Blade. "That depends on his
decision." Li Yuefeng
replied, "I ask you, do you
still remember the names of the Three-Sword Style, which was once so famous twenty years ago?" The man in the secret room remained silent. Broken Blade continued, "Do you still care about the agreement we three made
with the Four Swordsmen twenty years ago?" But the man remained silent.
Just as Broken Blade was about to speak again, Li Yuefeng said, "Friend, it seems he doesn't want to answer your question.
Please leave!"
Broken Blade said, "I still believe that the Lone Warrior I know isn't the kind of person who cowers in fear..."
"Friend, you talk too much," said the Silver Crown War God. "Please leave!"
Broken Blade: "Lone Warrior..." Before Broken Blade could finish speaking, a warning gust of wind swirled out. Broken Blade quickly blocked it,
but still retreated several steps.
Li Yuefeng: "Final warning. Leave immediately, or I will remove any obstacles in my path."
Can Dao understood that even if force was used, given his solitary nature, he would never reveal his
identity . The War God Li Yuefeng before him was no ordinary opponent; a fight would be unpredictable, and directly
offending the God Emperor would make the quest for the sword even more difficult.
Can Dao: "Alright, I'll leave immediately, but… escaping reality isn't a permanent solution for
a solitary wanderer. Please remember that." With that, Can Dao leaped away, disappearing from the scene.
Jian Lang then said to Li Yuefeng: "We will do our best to complete the mission. Please tell the God Emperor: We are now
heading to Zhongchen Heaven. With you here, we believe the quest for the Earth Martial Arts will not be a problem." Jian Lang pointed at the man and smiled: "
We're leaving. Farewell."
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"Is this... I'm still alive?" The heavily injured Chang'e Wuhui slowly awoke from his unconsciousness, only to find himself surrounded by
a thick fog. Chang'e Wuhui tried to get up, but his wounds still throbbed with pain, and he couldn't muster any internal energy. Chang'e Wuhui
roared, "Where am I! What is the purpose of your imprisonment! Come out! If you have the guts, come out
!"
Chang'e Wuhui roared in fury, when suddenly a blinding light flashed, and Chang'e Wuhui couldn't adjust for a moment. A voice
came from within the light: "This is an absolutely safe place, you can rest assured, but now I..." " I have
a : why do you know the Dust Emperor's kung fu?"
Chang E Wu Hui: "Why should I tell you?"
Guangmang: "It seems you must first learn the meaning of obedience." After speaking, three beams of energy shot out from Guangmang,
directly hitting Chang E Wu Hui. Chang E Wu Hui: "This...this is...?" In no time, the three beams of energy traveled along
the meridians, rushing towards three major acupoints on the upper, middle, and lower parts of the body. Each beam emitted three different degrees of temperature. Chang
E Wu Hui immediately felt that his true energy and blood vessels could not withstand the pressure of the extreme temperature difference, and he painfully knelt on the ground.
Guangmang: "I will come again in two hours. Think it over carefully." After speaking, the bursts of light gradually disappeared.
Chang E Wu Hui tried his best to endure the excruciating pain and roared: "Damn it...you remember this! Chang E
Wu Hui ...is not such...easily subdued...!" Chang E Wu Hui clenched his fists, sat cross-legged, and
tried his best to endure the pain of his true energy being taken away.
"
Do you think he'd tell us? Lord of the Ends of the Earth," the Divine Emperor said to Guangmang. It turned out the Divine Emperor
had sent Chang'e Wuhui to Chaolong Tianya, intending to inquire about Qi Yuntian's whereabouts along the way.
Guangmang said, "I'm 60% sure. This person has a good foundation; the 'Three Qi Meridians' might not be difficult for him.
But as for Yuntian's whereabouts…"
"How so?" the Divine Emperor asked anxiously.
Radiance: "His aura has vanished completely; we cannot trace him."
God Emperor: "No aura? How is that possible?"
Radiance: "Generally speaking, besides death, there are only other human factors."
God Emperor asked: "What do you think?"
Radiance pondered for a moment and then said: "I think... perhaps 'Unintentional Sea' can answer this question."
God Emperor: "You mean... he... Yun Tian..."
Radiance: "Not at all. If you tell him about this, I believe that with his status, Emperor Chen will speak up."
God Emperor: "I will go to Nan Chen Tian now." Radiance: "No need to rush. Tell Emperor Chen at the meeting two days later
. Yun Tian should be safe during this period; you can rest assured."
God Emperor: "Alright, then I will take my leave. Please keep a close eye on things. See you in two days." With that,
God Emperor transformed into a beam of light and flew away from Chaolong Tianya.
...After the God Emperor left, Guangmang sneered alone: "Xiaofengyun, you are too naive. Can you really tell who is
real and who is fake? In fact, Qi Yuntian's failure and the death of the scribe were all within my expectations, but can you know my true
purpose? You are too naive, ha..."

(3)
In the Demon Heaven, Guishadao and Duanming Wuhui were waiting for the next wave of action. Duanming Wuhui said:
"Before accepting the mission, I want to ask you: You once said that there were three swords and four blades in the martial world. Could
the Heavenly Dao you spoke of be one of them?" Ghost Killer said, "What? Are you nervous?"
Duanming Wuhui said, "I just want to understand this master whom you consider your nemesis." Ghost Killer said, "He is not
qualified to be named one of the Four Great Swordsmen. You don't need to worry about me." Duanming Wuhui said, "Then why...?"
Ghost Killer said, "The Sword God of Jinzhong is named first, the Flying Snow Swift Sword cuts off the sorrow of love, the sword and blade rise up in the wind and waves, the evil sword weeps blood
and says life ends." Duanming Wuhui said, "So you really are..."
Just then, a beam of light descended from the sky, and Ghost Killer said to Duanming Wuhui, "Your brother has arrived."
A tall, slender man with black hair and spiky hair stood out and broke through the dust.
Duanming Wuhui asked, "Fourth brother, what are the master's instructions?"
The man replied, "Your mission failed, and the master is very angry."
Duanming Wuhui asked, "Why? I have already completed the mission of killing Jingliu Jun."
The man said, "Jingliu Jun is not dead at all. Both Buddhism and Confucianism were destroyed, and only the two beings sealed in the Buddhist Heaven returned here.
Second brother , you were too careless."
Duanming Wuhui asked, "Then this head...?" The man replied, "It was just a substitute. But fortunately,
although your mission failed, the destruction of the Buddhist Heaven at least made up for the lost time."
Duanming Wuhui asked, "Then the master...?" The man replied, "To atone for your sins, the master wants you to go and deal with
the person who killed the Crying Demon."
Duanming Wuhui asked, "Who did it?" The man replied, "One of the Twelve Earthly Martial Arts—Master Without Leaving a Trace."
After visiting Zhongchen
Heaven, Ye Huayin, carrying the decree from the Lord of Zhongchen Heaven to the God Emperor, intended to return to Dongchen Heaven. Inside the Hall of Peace in Dongchen Heaven, the Divine Emperor, who had returned from Chaolong Tianya, was discussing matters with his key officials: "First-Rank War God Li Yuefeng
, tomorrow night at midnight, the Five Emperors and Four Craftsmen will hold a meeting at Chaolong Tianya. I do not wish for any unauthorized personnel to enter. You will be in charge of guarding the eastern part of Tianya ." Li Yuefeng: "This subordinate obeys!" Tian Ce: "Please do not forget that Dongchen Heaven needs protection..." At this moment, a soldier entered and said, "Report! Ye Huayin wishes to see the Divine Emperor." Divine Emperor: "Let her in ." Soldier: "Yes!" Divine Emperor smiled and said, "Strategist, do not worry, our reinforcements have arrived." Ye Huayin slowly stepped into the hall and said, "This subordinate has brought back a letter. Please have the Divine Emperor review it." Divine Emperor: "Present it." Ye Huayin politely presented the letter, her gentle steps, like soft cotton wool, silently ascending the steps. After reading the letter, the Divine Emperor said, "Strategist, it seems you've worried for nothing." Tian Ce replied, "Zhongchen Heaven has abundant military resources; presumably, the 'War Emperor' will send reinforcements." The Divine Emperor said, "That's only one aspect, but the main thing is... the time and place of the talks have been changed." Tian Ce said, "I suppose it was my old brother's idea. When and where?" The Divine Emperor smiled and said, "This time and here." Tian Ce exclaimed in surprise, "What!" Just then, a deafening roar and dragon's howl rose into the sky. The loud dragon roar, accompanied by bursts of spiritual sounds arrived first, and at the same time, two figures appeared in the... Against the backdrop of the moon, a figure emerged, exuding an air of otherworldly grace. His white hair fluttered , and his steady gait carried an aura of composure. Yet, his face was strikingly handsome, suggesting he was another extraordinary master who had seemingly transcended age... Beside the jade-haired man walked a child. This child appeared young and adorable, with an innocent spirit hidden in his clear, bright eyes . His delicate face showed no signs of being a master. A beautiful, transparent crystal carving knife hung at the child's waist, shimmering slightly like the child's clear, watery eyes . The Divine Emperor then said, "Flowers and leaves flutter along the path, the fragrance of paintings travels a thousand miles, you have arrived!" The jade-haired man replied, "It is indeed the Seven Skillful Hands of the painter." Tian Ce exclaimed, "Truly, this has broadened my horizons! I never imagined that the painter's skill in preserving his youth and maintaining his spirit had reached such a high level. I am truly impressed!" The Divine Emperor asked, "How have the two craftsmen been lately?" Tian Ce replied, "The two craftsmen? Aren't there only painters here?" At this moment, the Divine Emperor laughed loudly, "Ha... Musician, it seems you've overdone it." Tian Ce asked, "Musician? Where is he?" A young boy standing nearby spoke up, "Amidst the birdsong and fragrant flowers, every word and melody connects with the heart; the music of the wooden carving of the musician is here." Tian Ce exclaimed in surprise, "Ah! The highest level of rejuvenation—preserving the body and mind!" The Divine Emperor laughed. "The zither maker's skill in preserving youth is truly unparalleled!" The child replied, "You flatter me. The Divine Emperor's anti-aging techniques are not bad either." The Divine Emperor chuckled. Just then, petals drifted down from the sky, and birds outside the palace cried out in unison, as if welcoming an honored guest. Two figures swiftly descended to the ground. Everyone already knew what was going on. At that moment, dust swirled, and a beam of light descended upon the Eastern Dust Heaven amidst the falling petals and leaves. Simultaneously, a figure emerged from within the light, reciting a poem: "On a calm sea, storms arise; gazing at the stars, one navigates the bewildering maze." Meanwhile, at the southern end of the Eastern Dust Heaven, several powerful beams of light, carrying an overwhelming momentum, hurtled towards it. To the north, two more beams of light rapidly advanced towards the Hall of Peace. The Five Emperors—the most prominent leaders of the Five Dust Heavens—were about to appear one by one! On the desolate road, the masters' unchanging habits remained unchanged; they continued their aimless advance, heading in opposite directions … Duanming Wuhui stood waiting, patiently awaiting the arrival of the extreme… Bu Liuhen's steps drew ever closer, the distance between them gradually shrinking. After a moment of waiting, Bu Liuhen stopped, standing silently. Duanming Wuhui spoke: "The unchanging theorem of martial arts: those who kill must pay with their lives!" The master replied: "The spear will decide everything, regardless of right or wrong." Duanming Wuhui: "Today, Duanming Wuhui will end your life!" Bu Liuhen : "Withdraw your move, break the move! A master leaves no trace!" A storm rapidly gathered around them; the two incredibly powerful figures finally clashed ! ********** ... Climax... The Five Emperors of Chentian appear one by one. What new situation will they bring to the current martial arts world? What will be the outcome of the talks ? To find out what happens next, don't miss the next mysterious page of Trembling Cherry 2—'Blood Rainbow ' ! === ... Please enjoy today's article. Since this might be the last one, please leave your final signatures on the old site. Consider it a final encouragement for my humble work. Goodbye! Your humble servant, a lecherous sleigh, bows in respect.

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(Continued from the previous issue 'The Nine-Person Meeting of Dust and Heaven' 3)
A cold wind howled
across In the distance, a lone figure stood, one of the Five Regret Killers, Duanming Wuhui, silently awaiting
the passage of time for the sake of revenge against the Crying Demon.
On the opposite side, the enigmatic top assassin, Bu Liuhen, approached from afar, his relentless advance
sealing the inevitable fate of a battle between the two.
Time passed, the distance between them gradually shortened, until finally Bu Liuhen's steps ceased. Duanming Wuhui:
"The unchanging principle of martial arts—a life for a life!" Master: "The spear flashes with brilliance, negating all grudges."
Duanming Wuhui: "Today, Duanming Wuhui will make your soul perish here!" Bu Liuhen: "Withdraw your move, break the move, a master leaves no
trace!"
Duanming Wuhui: "The choice of no regrets, pay attention!" The voice stopped, Duanming Wuhui gathered his energy, and the blue
light swirled again, the rapidly surging energy stirring up dust and sand.
This was an unavoidable battle. Bu Liuhen remained calm and composed. For something unresolved in his heart, he
could not afford to lose this battle. The master gripped the dragon spear, concentrating intently on the next move.
The blue energy around Duanming Wuhui swirled faster, and the yellow dust and sand were stirred up by this vast energy, the yellow sand
obscuring Liuhen's vision.
As the atmosphere reached its peak, Duanming Wuhui shouted, "Watch out! 'Weeping Sea Soul-Stealing'!" Simultaneously, several blinding
blue beams shot from his palms, the rapidly flying energy carrying the power to shatter mountains and split rocks.
Bu Liuhen yelled, "'Horizontal Blade Slash'!" The expert powerfully swung his dragon spear, the horizontal blade energy blocking the deadly energy beams,
but a strange thing happened: when the blade energy met the energy beams, the Weeping Sea Soul-Stealing energy transformed into a light shield, enveloping the expert's
entire body .
Duanming Wuhui cried, "You're finished! 'Sun-Slaying Wind'!" As soon as Duanming Wuhui finished speaking, two incredibly powerful energy
beams flew from his hands, immobilizing the expert; the situation was critical! Within the Heavenly Edge of the Dragon Realm, the Lord of the Heavenly Edge faced the scribe Qian Ziwen and said, "So it really was you who controlled
Chang E Wu Hui to become your assassin. He was also on your orders to attack Zi Yin Hong Le. For the sake of your grandson's revenge, you made a secret deal with the Lord of Demon Heaven, but do you know this is like asking a tiger for its skin?" The scribe was speechless. The Lord of the Heavenly Edge continued, "You used the release of the Buddha-Heaven Twin Stars as a price to ask the Undying Demon God for your help. Now, six of the Twelve Earthly Martial Arts are still missing, but four of the Ten Stars have emerged from seclusion. Do you know the serious consequences of this?" Qian Ziwen sighed deeply and said, "Alas... this old man truly..." "I can't bring myself to do it!" The Lord of the Ends of the Earth said, "Family ties are as strong as steel. It's understandable but..." The Lord of the Ends of the Earth pondered for a moment, then said, "Now the Five Emperors and Three Craftsmen have gathered in Dongchen Heaven. The eight of them are united as one. It seems your chance is over." The scribe said, "I have cultivated books for a thousand years, yet I am still inferior to a single stroke of the heavens. My grandson is destined to suffer and leave behind hatred in the Yellow Springs. This is also my regret..." The Lord of the Ends of the Earth said, "Now that your deal with the Lord of Demon Heaven has been exposed, the Undying Demon God will never let you live." The scribe said, "Alas... let it all end!" After the scribe finished speaking, he turned and left Chaolong Tianya. The Lord of the Ends of the Earth watched the lonely figure of Thousand Character Classic gradually disappear into the distance and sighed, "Thousand Character Classic, how could not feel the same way as you? I hope you can retire peacefully soon!" ************ Facing the strong shackles and the deadly attack coming from the front, the double attack forced the expert to use his ultimate move. Without Leaving a Trace held his spear horizontally and shouted, "Helpless! 'Unrivaled in the Bloodstained Jianghu of Reincarnation'!" After speaking, the expert used his feet as a tip, his body spinning rapidly. The spear in front of him spun continuously with Without Leaving a Trace, forming an indestructible white blade of light, easily blocking the powerful attack of Duanming Wuhui. At the same time, the expert leaped up and launched a spinning attack on Duanming Wuhui. Without Leaving a Trace spun at high speed, dust and sand flying between the two , and the powerful blade energy and wind pressure cut several cracks in the ground. Duanming Wuhui dared not be careless and instantly launched a counterattack: "Earth-Splitting Sky-Covering Strike!" With a wave of his hands, the wind pressure sliced through the ground several inches thick on either side . Simultaneously, he retreated several feet, using the thick earthen walls as a shield . He channeled his energy into his hands, enveloping the two earthen walls and further strengthening his defense. A deadly white light flashed rapidly, followed by a deafening explosion. Dust and sand swirled and rose rapidly, and the figure without a trace was blasted away by the rebounding energy, Duanming Wuhui being thrown back hundreds of steps. At this moment, a mysterious figure appeared on the scene . With a flick of his wrist, an invisible beam of light shot out, striking the blasted figure without a trace. ...As the dust settled, the expert landed steadily on the ground. Duanming Wuhui also stopped retreating, and the two stood facing each other in silence. The mysterious figure also left the scene at this time, and a maple leaf floated down behind him. The maple leaf flew with the wind and gradually flew towards the silent and unrepentant Duan Ming Wu Hui... (2) This is the first article I posted on the new site. I hope that all my new and old friends will support me (I was a little worried that I would not be able to get on the new site). If you are Submarine Brother, Dream Builder Brother, Observer Brother, Cat Brother, Wolf Brother, Leopard Brother, etc., plus other unnamed senior brothers passing by, please give me a little encouragement. ^_^ I won't say more. Please enjoy today's article. Don't forget to read it in Taiwanese! Your humble servant, a lecherous and lustful man, kowtows here ************************************************************************** The night sky was dark, and the earth was silent. Suddenly, a light flashed in the south of Dongchentian, and several beams of light rushed , quickly passing behind Tear-Sky Blade. Along with them, a whirlwind forced Blade to retreat dozens of steps. Due to the extreme airflow, Blade hurriedly circulated his energy to stabilize his retreating feet. ...After the aurora moved away and the hurricane gradually subsided, Blade turned his head and looked at the few tiny lights on the horizon , saying, "A fierce general from Zhongchentian has appeared. It seems that the Three Blades will gather soon. Ah..." Suddenly, a surge of blood rushed to his head, and Tear-Sky cried out, "Blood rushes to my heart! Could it be... Oh no! This is bad!" After speaking, Blade gathered his energy and rushed towards the direction of his telepathic connection.

Within the Hall of Peace and
Order, an elegant figure, accompanied by falling leaves and petals, descended gracefully to the ground with an extraordinary aura, signifying an
extraordinary individual.
As the leaves and petals completely fell, a
handsome emerged. His long hair cascaded down, obscuring half his face, and his eyes radiated an invisible
aura of authority, commanding respect without being overtly stern.
The Divine Emperor said, "It is you? Emperor Chen." The man replied, "It is indeed Lord Meng Xing!" Emperor Chen, one of the Five Emperors of Chen Tian, had revealed himself
!
At the same time, several beams of light approached Dongchentian from the west and north... After several days of travel, Jianlang and his companions arrived at Zhongchentian. However, the city guards, citing the absence of the Emperor, refused to allow
them entry. Left with no other option, Jianlang and his group waited outside the city gates... On the desolate wilderness, two blurry figures appeared even more desolate under the moonlight. The expert and Duanming Wuhui stood facing each other, the marks on the ground testifying to the intensity of their recent battle. Every move was a choice made without regret; the final glory belonged to the victor; the defeated warrior would lose his glorious self-respect. Life or death would be decided by the passage of time: "Regardless of who falls to the dust," this is the unchanging rule of martial arts. A maple leaf drifted gently in the night breeze from afar. Both men shared the same thought: Without a trace, he gripped the spear plunged into the ground with one hand, while Duanming Wuhui stood resolutely against the wind. They both vaguely knew the final outcome for each other. ...A thin trickle of blood flowed down the corner of Without a trace's mouth. His hands, gripping the spear, trembled brows were furrowed, silently awaiting the result... ...As the maple leaf finally settled at Duanming Wuhui's feet, Not a trace's blood surged within him. "Ah...dlurp..." Not a trace's internal organs felt like they were being torn apart. Coupled with the old wound inflicted by the Crying Demon, the expert 's blood surged. Hot blood gushed from his mouth, staining the surrounding earth and sand red. Instantly, the expert felt a tearing, numbing pain in his internal organs, as if being stabbed by knives and swords. But his grip on the spear tightened. The weapon symbolized the life ; Not a trace clung tightly to his life, using it to support his severely injured body. Duanming Wuhui: "The feud between the Crying Demons ends here. I will forever remember this battle where neither of us regrets." Bu Liuhen: "...The loser has no regrets..." Duanming Wuhui: "I have no regrets in this life..." Before he could finish speaking, a torrent of blood gushed from Duanming Wuhui's chest . "Good... technique..." Duanming Wuhui praised. At this moment, a light rain began to fall, and Duanming Wuhui's body leaned backward, finally falling to the dust. The smile on his lips showed that Duanming Wuhui had accepted the fact of defeat, a choice without regret. At this moment, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and torrential rain fell with the wind. The cold rain mercilessly lashed at the masters. Bu Liuhen said, "Perhaps... it was a draw..." After speaking, the master's eyes slowly closed. His body remained standing, but Bu Liuhen's consciousness was gradually fading away... "Fellow martial artist..." Can Dao, who arrived later, couldn't help but cry out. In the dead of night, in a forest, the mysterious figure of Zhanban Liuye walked alone. Suddenly, two figures darted out from behind the trees, shouting, "'The One Who Knows Words,' hand over the Cold Spring Blade immediately, or else…" The mysterious figure began, "Why are life and blade one?" Faced with this strange question, the two could not answer and shouted again, "Nonsense! Blades are for killing !" The mysterious figure sighed, "You cannot comprehend my intent, how tragic!" With that, a flash of light appeared, and the two figures were instantly decapitated, their lives gushing forth in jets of crimson blood. The mysterious figure said, "Because the blade is under my control; it takes lives!" With that, the mysterious figure and the One Who Knows Words stepped over the two gradually cooling bodies and left the scene . …Just after the mysterious figure left, a beam of light swiftly descended, taking away the two corpses. (3) Phew... I've finally finished this post. First, I want to apologize to everyone. My exams are approaching, and after Blood Rainbow 3 is released, I won't be posting for a while until then, which will probably be about three weeks later . See you then! Since the Floating Sound storm, Yuan Yuan has been "cleaned up" by a group of dissidents, and few articles are being posted . After all, eroticism is an essential part of human life. Some people use it for leisure, some like to have a few drinks, some use music to relieve fatigue... and so on. In short, eroticism is an existence . Enough said, please enjoy today's article. Since I won't be posting again for three weeks, please give me some encouragement! Finally, I hope that Yuan Yuan's great site can last a long time, forever and ever. See you all in three weeks, bye bye! ^_^ This lewd and lustful servant kowtows ********************************************************************** The Lord of the Ends of the Earth thought to himself, "Chang E Wu Hui's attack on the Divine Emperor was not the scribe's intention. His actions will only deepen the Five Dust Heavens' wariness of the Demon Heaven. Now, the Undying Demon God will surely send assassins. In that case, the Thousand Character Classic will have no future . It seems I need to go to the Eastern Dust Heaven." After thinking this, the Lord of the Ends of the Earth waved his hand, and a beam of light enveloped Chang E Wu Hui. "To prevent you from escaping, and also to protect yourself, take care of yourself!" The Lord of the Ends of the Earth transformed into a beam of light and quickly flew towards the Eastern Dust Heaven. Several beams of light flew rapidly from the distance of Dongchen Heaven, instantly arriving in front of the Zhiping Hall. Li Yuefeng, responsible for guarding Dongchen Heaven, strode forward as the Silver-Crowned War God. "Halt!" The leader of the Twin Guards, wielding a sharp axe, blocked the beams of light, shouting sternly, "Without my permission, no one may enter!" "How dare you!" A fierce shout rang out from within the light, followed by a burst of brilliant light and a massive , explosive aura . Although Li Yuefeng held his axe before him, he was still forced back dozens of steps by this immense force. The deafening explosion alerted the Divine Emperor and his entourage. Then, two figures emerged from the brilliant light. The former swirled with wind and thunder, his explosive fire mixed with gentle dew. Beneath his scholarly face lay the arrogant aura of a warrior, an extraordinary demeanor.

Behind him, a beautiful young girl, sword at her side, with watery eyes that revealed an innocent charm, was breathtakingly beautiful
.
"It's him?!" Ghost Slayer, hidden in the distance by the order of the Undying Demon God, murmured, "So he's from Zhongchen
Heaven."
God Emperor: "War Emperor, you've arrived." At the same time, a loud laugh rang out from the light: "Ha...
a momentous event in martial arts!" Dust Emperor: "You've kept us waiting." War Emperor: "The crucial emperor always
appears ."
"Sigh... Is that so? War Emperor, you're early." A deep voice came from behind the crowd, and at the same time,
yellow sand swirled in the air. A cold and stern figure walked slowly, his half-closed eyes staring blankly at the crowd. His thin, bent
body hung limply at his sides, and the marks on his face were not the ravages of time, but streaks of tears. Regarding this person,
the War Emperor said, "Compared to the decadent, 'Shangguan Tianya' is a bit faster."
Faced with the War Emperor's harsh words, an ordinary person would have been extremely dissatisfied, but this person sighed, "Sigh... What
you say makes sense. You still look down on me. I'm so sad..." Before he finished speaking, the strange figure's eyes
reddened , and two tears fell with the wind. He sobbed softly, making his bent and thin body exude an even more eerie
and cold aura.
The Divine Emperor hurriedly said, "We are both Five Emperors, arguing is unbecoming of a Primordial Being." The Dust Emperor said, "Yes, but
... why hasn't the Music Emperor arrived yet?" The Musician said, "The Chess Craftsman and the Book Craftsman are also not here. Could
something ? Does the Divine Emperor know why?"
When the Book Craftsman was mentioned, the Divine Emperor's face immediately darkened, and he didn't know how to answer. The Master Tian Ce, who was standing to the side, hurriedly
said , "The Chess Craftsman is in a very far place and cannot arrive in a short time. As for the Book Craftsman..." The Master Tian Ce's mind
raced, and he said, "He went to Dao Tian to pay respects to his grandson, which is why he is late. I think... he will arrive soon." The Master Tian Ce could not tell the truth
about the Book Craftsman's death and could only give a vague, false reason.
The painter, who had been silent all along, spoke up: "The talks will begin in half an hour. Regardless of the
number of , the Five Emperors and Four Craftsmen should not wait any longer for the impending crisis." The War Emperor said: "I agree! Regardless of
whether the three of them arrive in half an hour, the talks will begin on time." The Dust Emperor said: "That's the only way."
On the desolate land, the corpse of Duanming Wuhui still lay on the ground, the cold rain
mercilessly it. Everything that had happened was gone. Only the victors could continue to create legends, while the losers could only
silently walk into history, gradually yellowed by the passage of time, forgotten by future generations...
At this moment, the rain stopped, and a rainbow gradually appeared on the horizon. A figure slowly stepped out, while two
figures . The newcomers were Riyunzhan and Yuexia Ke.
The figure beneath the rainbow remained silent, severing the head of Duanming Wuhui with a wave of his hand, then laughed loudly: "Ha...
you are the fifth color of the Rainbow Sword, hmm..." The figure beneath the rainbow looked ahead, his crazed eyes beneath his disheveled hair meeting
the two men's gazes. He leaped forward, attacking them, but they quickly dodged.
Riyunzhan shouted, "Qi Yuntian, you're not normal anymore! Stop now!" Qi Yuntian: "Ha...I
'll kill, kill! Ha..." Yuexiake: "You must control the madness in your heart..." Before he could finish speaking,
a flash of white light appeared, and Yuexiake, without any chance to react, was instantly decapitated.
Qi Yuntian: "Heh...ha...dead, trash!" Riyunzhan
: "Fellow Daoist...Qi Yuntian, you are too despicable, 'Ascending the Tower to Gaze at the Dawn'!" Riyunzhan was filled with grief and indignation
. A blinding yellow light swirled around his body as he unleashed a powerful backhand strike. The air currents surged rapidly, carrying the power to shatter mountains and rocks
. Riyunzhan vowed to avenge his fellow Daoist.
Qi Yuntian remained calm and composed, casually raising his hand to block Ri Yunzhan's swift and fierce attack. Ri Yunzhan was shocked and
cried out , "This... how is this possible?"
Qi Yuntian roared, "Ha... Die! 'Rainbow Flow Sword Technique - Cloud Sword Break'!" With a shout, Qi Yuntian
's sword multiplied, unleashing countless sword beams towards Ri Yunzhan. Just as things were about to reach their climax...
an invisible wall of light formed in front of Ri Yunzhan, blocking the deadly attack of Cloud Sword Break in mid-air, but Ri Yunzhan
was still blasted away by the powerful force. Qi Yuntian murmured, "Hmm... someone with a background, ha..." Then, Qi Yuntian
leaped away , carrying Duanming Wuhui's severed head, and disappeared from the scene.
Meanwhile, a figure leaped into the air and caught the blasted Riyunzhan. Riyunzhan: "Ah...
it's you!"
The figure: "By order of the 'Tear Emperor,' tell me everything you know." Riyunzhan trembled as he said,
"Qi Yuntian...Qi Yuntian wants to kill the one who possesses both indigo and purple. " The figure: "Indigo and purple
? What do
you mean?"
Riyunzhan : " Father and son killing each other, Xiaofengyun will be Qi Yuntian's next target . " The figure: "What did you say?!" ********** ... Waves rise, gazing at the stars and the constellations, lost in a hazy dream. The Tearful Emperor laments: "A sorrowful world lacks wise men, alas, I alone bring peace to this chaotic world." The Musician sings: "Following the birdsong and fragrant flowers, each word connects with the heart." The Painter paints: "Poetry leaves its mark on this life, day and night illuminating the starry sky." The War Emperor declares: "Fearless on the battlefield, I yearn to transcend the heavens, commanding thousands of troops with boundless merit." As the voices faded, a soft, gentle voice entered: "Willow branches sway gently, their melodies rising, a dragon's roar echoing across the ten thousand miles." At this moment, a thousand auspicious lights shone outside the palace, and simultaneously, a beam of light flew in. The Divine Emperor cried out: "The Joyful Emperor, you have finally arrived!" **************** The maddened Qi Yuntian ran wildly, arriving at the gates of Dongchen Heaven City in the blink of an eye. The guards cried: "It's the young master !" Qi Yuntian roared: "Ha... Kill, kill! A devastating massacre!" With that, the Rainbow Flow Sword Technique unleashed a barrage of attacks. The guards were no match, utterly powerless to resist, and the city gates were instantly flooded with blood. Upon hearing the commotion, Li Yuefeng rushed out from within the city, a gust of sword wind sweeping towards him. The Silver-Crowned War God drew his giant axe, blocking the chilling sword energy. Li Yuefeng cried out, "Young Master, stop! Why are you killing your own people?" Qi Yuntian cried, "Ah... ah...kill...kill!" Qi Yuntian leaped up, his sword pointing at the Silver-Crowned War God. Li Yuefeng nimbly dodged, saying, "Please forgive my rudeness!"

Exciting... Within the Eastern Dust Heaven, the son of the God Emperor clashes with the Silver Crown War God. What will be the outcome of their sword-axe duel?
Why has the long-missing Qi Yuntian gone mad? What has he encountered during this time? For the sake of the Rainbow Sword Seven Colors, will Qi Yuntian
truly confront his father, Xiao Fengyun?
Climax... The Five Emperors of the Dust Heaven finally reveal themselves one by one. What kind of consensus will this earth-shattering banquet generate? What is the origin of
the mysterious person who knows how to write? What question does the Lord of the Ends of the Earth ask? To find out the answers, don't
miss the next powerful and shocking chapter of Trembling Cherry 2—'The Might of the Martial God'.

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