【The Many Sentiments of Heroes and Heroines in the Martial World】(1-5)

(1) Ten years have passed, and we are separated by life and death.
"Ten years have passed, and we are separated by life and death. I do not think of you, but I cannot forget you. A lonely grave a thousand miles away, I have no place to speak of my sorrow..."
The moon is bright and the stars are few. The wind is gloomy and the mountain is desolate.
There is only one person standing alone on the mountaintop, with a sword at his waist. He is dressed in plain white and is looking up at the sky and sighing: "Ten years have passed,
it has been ten years..." His voice is full of sorrow and grief.
This person is Leng Yusheng, one of the Eight Swords of the Azure Sky, known as "Flying Immortal Sword". His family sword technique "Flying Immortal Nine Absolutes"
defeated heroes from all walks of life in the martial arts world ten years ago. It truly lived up to
the saying "Ten years of hard study go unnoticed, but one success makes him famous throughout the world". After that competition, he not only became famous in the martial arts world, but also married Nangong Lingling, the daughter of Nangong Qiuhan, the leader of
the martial arts alliance. Leng Yusheng's
family sword technique is not only the best in the world, but his family's 49-style Ice-Sealing Jade Cold Palm is also used
with superb skill and is impenetrable. Because of his exceptional swordsmanship, his palm techniques were not widely praised. As for hidden weapons,
Leng Yusheng considered such martial arts to be unorthodox and underhanded, disdaining any martial art that relied on hidden arrows.
The area around Cui Li Mountain remained silent, save for the relentless, chilling winds that swept through…
“Ten years ago, ten years ago you…you and I were admiring the moon in this very place…back then…back then
you…” A slight sob escaped his lips.
—Ten years ago, at the foot of Cui Li Mountain— “Do you think I’m beautiful?” The speaker was none other than
Nangong Lingling, daughter of the martial arts alliance leader, Nangong Qiuhan. From a young age, Nangong Lingling was the apple of her family's eye
, pampered and cherished. As the sole heir of
the Nangong family, her only talents in martial arts were her willful, capricious, and coquettish nature.
Accompanying her at this moment was Leng Yusheng, the “Flying Immortal Sword,” who had married into the Nangong family.
Although Leng Yusheng was a peerless martial arts prodigy, he was still a hot-blooded young man. Furthermore, he possessed a dashing and
romantic , and an exceptionally handsome appearance. Even if Pan An or Cao Zhi were alive today, they would undoubtedly be the most outstanding. Upon hearing Nangong Lingling's question, he smiled slightly and said, "Indeed, you are so beautiful that
fish sink and geese fall from the sky, birds startle and cries, the moon hides and flowers blush with shame, adding to the already magnificent scenery of Cui Li Mountain!" Nangong Lingling blushed and quickly lowered her head, knowing that "a woman adorns herself for the one she loves," and that it would be a great disappointment if her carefully chosen attire was not appreciated by her beloved. Hearing Leng Yusheng's words, how could Nangong Lingling not feel ashamed? Her heart pounded wildly, and despite her usual willful and capricious nature, she couldn't express it in front of Leng Yusheng. She could only blush and say, "You speak so highly of me, but do you know if you're sincere? Are you deliberately mocking me?" She regretted her words as soon as they left her mouth. There was no one else here, so this statement must mean I'm not lying. Why am I being so suspicious Little did she know it was her pride that was getting the better of her. She had developed a willful and capricious personality since childhood, always wanting to argue with everyone, no matter what. Who knew she'd get into a fight with the man she loved today? Hearing this, Leng Yusheng knew her intentions and immediately said seriously, "If this is false, it's not from my heart, may I be struck by lightning..." Before he could finish the word "struck," Nangong Lingling quickly covered his lips with her hand, signaling him to stop. Her hand was small and delicate, with slender fingers and rounded nails, like five water scallions. "I don't want you to say it, I don't want you to say it, as long as you're sincere to me... I..." At this point, Nangong Lingling couldn't finish her sentence... And so, unknowingly, the two had reached the mountaintop. The bright moon hung in the sky, the mountains complementing each other, like a traditional Chinese ink painting. "Lingling, look, how beautiful the moon is!" "Yes, so beautiful... I've admired the moon many times before, but only this time does it truly feel the most beautiful!" "Actually, the moon is no different from any other; it's just a matter of perspective." Hearing this, Lingling lowered her head . Leng Yusheng continued, "Many ancient poets have described the moon in their poems. Li Bai once wrote a poem: 'When I was young, I didn't know the moon, I suspected it was a white jade plate. I also suspected it was a mirror in the jade palace, flying in the blue clouds.' Such poetic imagery perfectly depicts the moon's roundness and brightness." At this moment, Nangong Lingling only lowered her head and did not answer. "Lingling, look closely, you can even see Chang'e in the moon!" Only then did Nangong Lingling raise her head and gaze at the bright moon. "Where is Chang'e? Where is she? I clearly can't see her! You must be making things up, lying, you 're lying , you..." Before she could finish speaking, Leng Yusheng grabbed her waist. "Isn't it right here?!" Nangong Lingling was startled at first, then her face flushed red with shyness. "You're so naughty, so naughty, so naughty..." she said, swaying her slender waist and lightly hitting Leng Yusheng's chest with her hands. Stealing a glance, she saw Leng bright, masculine eyes fixed on her. Nangong Lingling was overwhelmed with shyness and joy, but she didn't look away, as if she had already fallen into the deep pool of Leng Yusheng's eyes... "What a beautiful moon, what a beautiful night..." Nangong Lingling murmured dreamily. Leng Yusheng gently covered Nangong Lingling's lips with his own. Nangong Lingling didn't flinch, their lips met , rubbing together. At this moment, Nangong Lingling's eyes were as clear as autumn water, her beauty as radiant as spring clouds. Leng Yusheng knew that her heart was stirred, so he extended his tongue and explored her mouth, their tongues intertwining, sharing each other's love juices. Their bodies pressed tightly together, and Leng Yusheng felt Nangong Lingling's body gradually growing hot, so he removed her clothes. It has been said that "a flower without leaves is not pleasing to the eye," and this saying is certainly true. Under the moonlight, Nangong Lingling's body was like a piece of beautiful jade, without a single flaw, truly captivating. Then Leng Yusheng removed his own clothes, walked to a reclining tiger rock, spread his clothes on the surface, turned back, and gently placed Nangong Lingling on the rock. At this moment, Nangong Lingling's face was flushed with desire, her eyes were hazy, and she was babbling incessantly. Her arms were outstretched at her sides, her slender waist swayed wildly, her breasts trembled from side to side, her fair legs hung down, and her vulva was faintly visible beneath her pubic hair. With the sky as the top, the earth as the mat, the mountains as the screen, and the bright moon as the lamp, a romantic affair was born. It was said that the clouds and rain were infinitely interesting, but in fact, the charm was infinitely complex. (2) On the night of the wedding night , Nangong Lingling was in a state of arousal, and kept moaning, asking Leng Yusheng to touch her breasts and scratch her belly. Leng Yusheng had no choice but to be patient and caress her breasts with both hands. Her breasts were full and round, like

Like two freshly steamed white buns, her nipples were slightly protruding, tender, pink, and incredibly delicious, irresistibly
alluring.
Leng Yusheng bent down, one hand vigorously kneading her breasts, the other lifting
them from below. He lowered his head and licked around her breasts with his tongue, saliva dripping onto them with each lick.
A cool breeze blew, and Nangong Lingling felt a cool sensation around her breasts, her body involuntarily twitching, her moans
intensifying. Leng Yusheng continued licking until he took one of her nipples into his mouth, his tongue licking and sucking back and
forth , making Nangong Lingling feel a flutter of pleasure and disorientation.
Leng Yusheng felt Nangong Lingling's body gradually tense up, hearing her soft moans
, "Ah... ah. Ah... ah ah..." He felt his heart flutter, his desire burning.
It was said to be the first time a young girl had experienced spring, and Nangong Lingling's vaginal fluids had already flowed all over the ground, with some
dripping down the edge of the Crouching Tiger Stone.
Leng Yusheng then parted Nangong Lingling's legs, observing her closely in the moonlight. He saw her vulva, pink
and alluring, already overflowing with vaginal fluid. He pressed his face against it, feeling its fragrant, warm,
smooth, and wet sensation, and his heart pounded, his mind reeling.
Nangong Lingling, meanwhile, was experiencing an unbearable tingling and burning desire. She felt a strange,
tingling sensation in her lower body, wanting to touch and explore herself to alleviate the arousal, but her limbs were too weak to resist.
"Ah...ah...ah...I want...I want...you're driving me crazy..."
Leng Yusheng, who had practiced martial arts since childhood, possessed a strong and powerful physique. Looking down, he saw that his penis
was nine inches long and three or four inches thick. Hearing Nangong Lingling's unbearable itching, he raised his penis, parted her labia, and thrust it straight into
her flower core .
"Ah...ah. Ah...ah...ah..." Nangong Lingling screamed hoarsely, "It hurts... it
hurts so much...ah...ah...ah ah..." Leng Yusheng's eighteen-foot spear was already fully inserted . Leng Yusheng felt Nangong Lingling's vulva tightly enveloping his jade whisk, and a feeling of pleasure welled up within him. An inexplicable lust made him begin to thrust back and forth in Nangong Lingling's vulva, feeling her vulva rubbing against his jade whisk, and his jade whisk bumping against her vulva, feeling incredibly pleasurable. Nangong Lingling, being a virgin, was tight and narrow inside. Under Leng Yusheng's violent thrusting, she trembled in pain, gripping her clothes tightly on the crouching tiger rock. A growing urge to urinate gradually washed over her. After about two or three hundred thrusts, Nangong Lingling's pain slowly subsided, and the sensation of the jade whisk rubbing against her vulva inexplicably stimulated her. "Ah...ah...ah ah...I want...I want more...fuck me to death...fuck me to death..." Leng Yusheng, who had been holding Nangong Lingling's slender waist and thrusting his jade whisk back and forth inside her vulva, after , couldn't help but grab Nangong Lingling's breasts, thrusting his jade whisk even more violently into her vulva. After seven or eight hundred thrusts, Leng Yusheng ejaculated. As his penis shrank, the lustful fluids mixed with her child's blood, flowed down Leng Yusheng's jade whisk. Leng Yusheng gently nestled against Nangong Lingling's chest, his body pressed against hers, soft as cotton… Nangong Lingling's face was flushed, she was breathing heavily, and she stretched out her arms to drape over Leng Yusheng's back, tenderly embracing him. Leng Yusheng's face was pressed against Nangong Lingling's breasts, his eyes closed, enjoying the warmth of her soft bosom. After a long while, they each put on their clothes, glanced at each other, and smiled knowingly. Leng Yusheng looked up at the sky and said, "It's getting late, let's go back." "Yes, let's go back," Nangong Lingling nodded in agreement, her inherent willfulness and capriciousness long since vanished. The two had been chatting and laughing as they reached the halfway point of the mountain when Leng Yusheng suddenly stopped and grabbed Nangong Lingling, saying, "Someone's here!" Cui Li Mountain was indeed beautiful; standing atop it gave one a sense of being on top of the world, overlooking all the surrounding peaks. While it lacked the grandeur of famous mountains and rivers, it still offered a panoramic view. However, it was already late at night, and no respectable person would venture into the mountains so late; they were likely up to no good. Just as Leng Yusheng was about to pull Nangong Lingling into the bushes, he noticed that there was more than one person coming down the mountain and couldn't help gasp. In that brief moment of hesitation, it seemed someone among the people below had already spotted them . A figure swiftly touched the ground with their toes, appearing before them with the lightest touch. Leng Yusheng was initially surprised: "Entering the mountain so late at night is strange enough, but this person's lightness skill is so remarkable. It seems we've come at the wrong time." Thinking this, he quickly regained his composure. Nangong Lingling was also surprised, but not in the same way as Leng Yusheng, who questioned the visitor's suspiciousness . Rather, it was because the man before her was extremely ugly. His eyebrows were prickly and uneven, his eyes drooped downwards, his nose he had a large, square mouth with uneven, yellowed teeth and a full beard. He was clearly an old man, and judging by his stature, he was a dwarf. Nangong Lingling couldn't help but chuckle, but this laughter enraged the old man. He had first spotted the people on the mountain from the foot of the hill and used his nimble footwork to reach them. Initially, he was also taken aback, seeing the young couple, and suspected they were lovers secretly meeting on the mountain. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, the woman mocked him upon seeing him, which enraged him. He was short and unattractive Seeing this, without a word, he struck out with his palm. Although Nangong Lingling was born into a martial arts family, she was spoiled and willful from a young age and had never learned a single martial art. Seeing a palm strike coming, she stood there dumbfounded, not knowing how to dodge. Leng Yusheng, seeing this, thought the old man was incredibly tactless. At his age and with such skill, he should be a senior martial artist, yet he was arguing with a young woman; it was unbecoming of a chivalrous martial artist. He was about to intervene, but then he thought again: the old man's palm strike was incredibly powerful; he would likely kill Nangong Lingling with one blow. He was standing right next to her, yet the old man treated him like he was nothing. Thinking this, he decided to teach him a lesson. So he used a move called "Shadow Shift" to swiftly block in front of Nangong Lingling, his palm striking as she arrived. With a "crack," the old man was forced back several steps. At this moment, several people from the foot of the mountain arrived and quickly helped him up. The old man was startled and looked up to see what was happening. Seeing Leng Yusheng's otherworldly demeanor and extraordinary bearing, and realizing that his own palm strike had sunk without a trace, he understood why...

He couldn't help but gasp and asked, "May I ask your honorable name?"
Before Leng Yusheng could answer, Nangong Lingling rushed in front of him and said, "Hmph, fine,
I was just smiling, and you want to kill me? There are many ugly people in the world, do you want to kill them all? You
..."
Knowing she was about to throw a tantrum, Leng Yusheng grabbed her and gestured for her to stop. Nangong Lingling snorted
and stamped her foot, then fell silent.
"I am Leng Yusheng." He turned his head to look at Nangong Lingling and pointed to her. "This is my wife. She is lively
and unrestrained , a true heroine of the martial world. She spoke out of turn, please forgive her."
"You...you...you are Leng Yusheng, could you be the 'Flying Immortal Sword', one of the Eight Swords of the Azure Sky?"
"That is indeed me!!"
3) Brief Explanation of the Eight Swords of the Azure Sky
The so-called Eight Swords of the Azure Sky are the top eight swordsmen in the martial world. Many literati and artists enjoyed
painting the Eight Swords of the Azure Sky, mounting them on silk, and selling them in bookstores or collecting them in literary circles. Each painting also included detailed
descriptions of the swordsman's weapon, swordsmanship, and life story. Therefore, collectors were numerous, but their purposes
varied.
Some, more than ordinary people, bought them to appreciate the style of the swordsmen of the Eight Swords of the Azure Sky and to see their faces. Others, more than aspiring martial artists
, bought them to study the swordsmen's weapons and techniques, hoping to gain a better understanding of their opponents in future duels. Still others,
more than aspiring martial artists
, bought them to set a target for assassination, hoping for
fame and fortune if successful.
As the saying goes, "people fear fame," and many highly skilled swordsmen, suffering from the pursuit of wandering rogues, preferred a
secluded, life. Unlike wandering martial artists, who usually engage in
direct combat to make friends through martial arts, these aspiring martial artists were different. Unlike wandering swordsmen, they often employ despicable methods such as sleeping pills, hidden arrows, and
sleeping potions, which are despised by righteous people in the martial arts world.
The current Eight Swords of the Azure Sky are: "Peerless Sword" Nangong Qiuhan, wielding the Fish Scale Purple Gold Sword, using
the 108 forms of the Autumn Frost Shadow Sword Technique, the leader of the martial arts alliance, whose swordsmanship resounds throughout the land;
"Flying Immortal Sword" Leng Yusheng, wielding the Flying Immortal Sword, using the Nine Absolutes of Flying Immortal, a rising star whose swordsmanship is unparalleled;
"Jade Benevolent Sword" Du Zichou, wielding the White Dragon Sword, using the Myriad Flowers Fragrance Sword Technique, elegant and refined, embodying
both filial piety and benevolence;
"Drunken Sword" Cheng Fei, wielding the Blazing Flame Sword, using the Forty-Nine Forms of the Drunken Sword Technique, in a state of constant drunkenness
; and
"Thunderbolt Sword" Zhuge Yunsheng, wielding the White Rainbow Sword, using the Subduing Dragon Sword Technique, heroic and righteous
.
Yang Zengshi, the "Ethereal Sword," wields the Purple Soft Sword and employs the Cloud Soaring Shadowless Sword Technique. He is both righteous and wicked, and his life is
unpredictable
"Rain Transformation Sword," wields the Zhanlu Sword and employs the Flying Flowers and Drifting Red Sword Technique. She is a stunningly beautiful woman, capable
of captivating a nation .
Su Baiyi, the "Throat-Sealing Sword," wields the Victorious Evil Sword. Her swordsmanship is swift; each strike is a drop of red, each strike aimed at sealing the throat.
Among the Eight Swords of the Azure Sky, the swordsmanship of "Peerless Sword" Nangong Qiuhan and "Flying Immortal Sword" Leng Yusheng was the most
outstanding. Later, because Leng Yusheng married into the Nangong family, a poem circulated in the martial arts world: "Peerless swordsmanship
suppresses the martial arts world, Flying Immortal sword shakes the universe. Unrivaled in the martial arts world, both are the number one in the martial arts world."
When the old man heard Leng Yusheng answer that he was "Flying Immortal Sword," one of the Eight Swords of the Azure Sky,
his face changed color, and he hurriedly bowed and said, "So it is Young Hero Leng. We, the seven brothers, came up the mountain to attend the gathering and did not intend to
disturb you two. I presume this is the young master of the martial arts alliance. We have offended you greatly, we have offended you greatly... Please forgive
us for our offenses, please forgive us... This old man greets you here." After saying that, he bowed deeply.
Upon hearing this, Leng Yusheng quickly replied, "Senior, there's no need for such politeness. Since you have an appointment,
I cannot disturb you. Farewell." Nangong Lingling remained silent, presumably still harboring resentment. Leng Yusheng didn't
say anything more, and took Nangong Lingling's hand, heading straight down the mountain.
Just as they reached the bottom, Nangong Lingling abruptly shook off his hand. "What are you doing? He's the one who bullied me, and
you're not doing anything about it!" she said, lightly hitting Leng Yusheng's arm, her eyes filled with tears of grievance. "Why are you still so
polite? Not beating him to a pulp is already letting him off easy. You're still bowing and saying such polite things, hmph!" She pursed her lips and fell silent
, her eyes red and swollen, looking utterly pitiful.
Upon hearing this, Leng Yusheng calmly replied, "I think that old man has a bad temper, but he's also very cunning.
His fierce face reveals his treachery, so I suspect he's not a good person. Plus, he brought so many people with him; he probably
won't be going to do anything good at the gathering on the mountain!"
"Oh, then why didn't you just say so to his face? Why did you let him go?" Nangong Lingling
asked, her innocent eyes wide.
Leng Yusheng smiled slightly and said, "Even if I ask him, he might not tell. And even if he does,
it's hard . If I don't let them go, how will I know what they're going to do?!"
"Oh... I understand. If you want to secretly follow them, I'll go too, I'll go too, I want to
go with you..."
Leng Yusheng knew that if she said it, she was determined to go, and there was no point in arguing with her. So
he smiled again and said, "Why would I do something so sneaky? Look, you're just a child,
why do you always guess other people's thoughts?"
"What, what child? I... I... I've already... I've already..." At this point,
her face turned bright red, and she was too embarrassed to speak.
Leng Yusheng understood and gently kissed Nangong Lingling's forehead, saying, "I know I was wrong..."
So the two of them returned to the Nangong family in a flirtatious manner. After Nangong Lingling went back to her room to rest, Leng Yusheng blew out
the lamp in his room and went straight to Cui Li Mountain alone.
After Leng Yusheng and Nangong Lingling had gone some distance, the seven people on Mount Cui Li heard the old man say,
"Today is truly an unlucky day. Everyone, hurry up and follow me up the mountain, lest we encounter any other people!"
The seven then used their lightness skills, and soon reached the summit. Mount Cui Li was covered in dense trees and
scattered , a truly beautiful sight.
"Brother, I don't think that little girl has arrived yet!"
"No, it's already past the appointed time. Could it be that we were delayed halfway up the mountain, and that woman has already
left? I think..." Before he could finish speaking, a flash of red appeared on a large tree, and a woman stood before
them .
The old man was slightly surprised: "This woman's lightness skill is no less than mine," and bowed, saying, "I wonder if you..."
"What brings you seven heroes here?"
The red-clad woman frowned and said, "Hmph, you seven demons of Yinshan, who commit countless evils, will be sent to
meet , a punishment for the people!"
The old man retorted, "Hmph, young lady, your words are arrogant. Be careful you don't suffer the consequences." Before he finished speaking, he leaped forward, unleashing
a move called "Black Tiger Strikes the Heart."
Seeing the old man's attack aimed at her chest, the red-clad woman thought he was being unreasonable. She lightly touched the ground with her toes and leaped into the air.
"Don't run!!" the old man shouted, also jumping into the air. The red-clad woman exclaimed, "Good!" "..." She drew her sword from
its sheath, twisted her body, and unleashed a backhand strike of "Sword Splits into Eight Colors.
"
Her entire body was enveloped in a blazing red glow amidst the invisible sword blossoms, like a fairy descending to earth. Seeing the danger, the old man quickly withdrew his attack, leaping out of the circle with a "Thousand-Pound Drop," breaking out in a cold sweat.
"Good, good move 'Sword Splits into Eight Colors'! You, you, could you be Hong Luyi?!"
"Hmph, look at your dog eyes, you still recognize your grandma."
The old man thought to himself that today was truly unlucky; the world was so small, encountering
two He gritted his teeth in resentment. "Seventh brother, it's up to you now!" With that, the old man waved his hand,
and the seven of them fled down the mountain.
"Don't go!" "Hongluyi immediately unleashed her light-footed skill, sword in hand, in hot pursuit. In truth, the seven men had only used their light-footed skills
to leap the air; they hadn't actually jumped far away. Hongluyi, in her haste, hadn't paid much attention, focusing her attention on
the closest man and thrusting her sword. The man dodged with a 'Yellow Dragon Tail Swing' in mid-air, then, wielding a jade flute,
aimed directly at Hongluyi's shoulder acupoint.
'You scoundrel, daring to ambush your aunt!' Hongluyi's sword missed its mark. Seeing the jade flute hurtling towards her shoulder acupoint, she
clamped her left hand between two fingers, firmly gripping the flute, and was about to counter-stab when, with a 'poof,'
a puff of yellow smoke shot out from the jade flute. Hongluyi knew she was in trouble; she had already fallen heavily to the ground.
'Hahaha…' the old man patted the shoulder of the man holding the jade flute. 'Seventh brother, well done!'"
(4) The Seven Demons of Yinshan Ruthlessly Destroy Flowers
These seven people were none other than the infamous Seven Demons of Jiuyin Mountain. These seven demons were not only treacherous and cunning,
but also cruel and vicious, causing the deaths of many martial artists through their despicable methods.
The Seven Demons of Yinshan were called so not only because they hid in Jiuyin Mountain, but also because their
martial arts nicknames all contained the character "demon.
" The leader of the Seven Demons of Yinshan was the old man mentioned earlier, surnamed Liu, named Kaixia, known in the martial arts world as "Demon-Faced Yama," skilled
in palm techniques.
The second leader of the Seven Demons of Yinshan was surnamed Yu, named Lian, known in the martial arts world as "Lone Demon Terrifying Hand ."
The third of the Seven Demons of Yinshan, surnamed Jia, named Jingxuan, was known in the martial arts world as the "Three-Faced Demon," and was skilled with a Nine-Dragon Whip. The
fourth of the Seven Demons of Yinshan, surnamed Li, named Gulan, was known in the martial arts world as the "Invincible Demon Staff," and was skilled with a three-section staff.
The fifth of the Seven Demons of Yinshan, surnamed Feng, named Sili, was known in the martial arts world as the "Shadow of the Possessed Demon," and was skilled with hidden weapons.
The sixth of the Seven Demons of Yinshan, surnamed Zhong, named Jiulou, was known in the martial arts world as the "Blood Demon King," and was skilled with an iron spear.
The seventh of the Seven Demons of Yinshan, surnamed Jun, named Wuming, was known in the martial arts world as the "Demon Flute Shakes the Martial World," and was skilled with his family's heirloom jade flute.
Among the Seven Demons of Yinshan, only the seventh, Jun Wuming, was truly skilled. Jun Wuming was renowned for his unparalleled martial arts skills and upright character. His family's inherited Demon Flute Manual,
containing sixty-four forms, was a formidable weapon in the martial arts world. Many righteous figures coveted this manual, claiming it
contained the word "demon" and thus considered it an evil technique harmful to the martial arts community. They rallied a group of pseudo-righteous individuals to attack Jun Wuming's family.
Jun Wuming's parents and forty-eight servants perished. Severely wounded, Jun Wuming attempted suicide by jumping off a cliff, but
was rescued by the Six Demons of Yinshan. Remembering his family's fate, Jun Wuming harbored deep hatred for the righteous martial arts sects and joined the Six Demons of
Yinshan , becoming the Seventh Demon of Yinshan. Thus, Jun Wuming's name was born. Afterwards, the Six Demons of Yinshan were like tigers with wings, and thus,
the name of the Seven Demons of Yinshan became renowned throughout the martial world. The first six of the Seven Demons were originally notorious bandits, sea thieves, and
womanizers, so although the name of the Seven Demons of Yinshan was great, their reputation was terrible. Jun Wuming initially
deeply abhorred their deeds, vowing never to engage in such acts that violated the code of the martial world and betrayed human ethics.
However, as the saying goes, "one is influenced by one's company," and Jun Wuming gradually acquiesced to their various behaviors,
finding some solace in their murders, robberies, rapes, and plunder.
"Rain-Transforming Sword" Hongluyi was also caught off guard tonight, falling victim to the Seven Demons of Yinshan's drugging smoke and lying
motionless .
"Seventh Brother, how long will this drugging smoke last?" ““Demon-Faced Yama,” Liu Kaixia asked.
“About half an hour.”
“Hahaha… Good, good, hahaha…” “Demon-Faced Yama,” Liu Kaixia said to Hongluyi,
“Little girl, we brothers will let you truly be a grandma today… hahaha…”
“Hahahaha…” The seven of them burst into laughter at the same time. It seemed that this kind of thing
was already commonplace and habitual for them.
“Demon-Faced Yama,” Liu Kaixia looked around and saw
the , so he said, “Carry that little girl to that reclining tiger rock.”
“Rain-Transforming Sword,” Hongluyi lay flat on the reclining tiger rock, glaring angrily, wishing she could tear these people to pieces and swallow them
whole .
“Oh my! This little girl is quite arrogant!!” "Ah...hahaha..." He chuckled maliciously, pinching Hongluyi's
cheek hard, then ripped open her clothes with his other hand.
Hongluyi's skin was as white as snow, smooth and tender, with a red satin bodice embroidered in the center depicting
mandarin ducks playing in the water. Her breasts were slightly exposed, her nipples faintly protruding.
"Ah...you...you...what are you doing..." Her voice was filled with fear, her eyes blazing
with terror, a far cry from her previous stern demeanor.
"Haha...what are we doing?! ? ? What do you think old men and young ladies can do?! ? ? ?" "The Lone Demon
's Terrifying Hand," Yu Lian leered, tearing off the pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water. "Hahahaha..." The others
echoed with savage laughter.
"Ah... Eeah... No... No... Please... Please..." Hong Luyi's face was flushed,
her eyes brimming with tears.
As the mandarin ducks were peeled away, a pair of fair and full breasts were revealed to the Seven Demons. The breasts
were firm and round, with pink and tender nipples. The Seven Demons could no longer restrain themselves and reached out to grab Hong Luyi's chest. Hong
Luyi felt her breasts being grabbed and squeezed by countless hands, as if they were about to burst. She could only
let out a soft cry of pain.
"Eek...stop...no. Don't...please...don't...no..." Tears streamed
down her face, and she felt her lower body was soaked, overwhelmed with shame and pain. Suddenly, she felt someone pull down her pants. Just as
she was wondering what to do, someone else ripped off her underpants. A cold wind blew past, and Hong
Luyi felt a tingling sensation throughout her body. Her vulva was wet with lustful fluids, and the cold wind felt like a sudden, inexplicable breeze.
She felt a tingling, itchy, wet, and empty sensation inside her vulva, which was incredibly arousing.
At this moment, two people spread her thighs, and her bright red vulva was completely exposed to everyone's eyes.
"Eek..." Hong Luyi's heart pounded with shame, and tears welled up in her eyes again. "Hahaha...
" "Invincible Demon Cudgel" Li Gulan grinned and pulled out a weapon from his robes—
a three-section staff .
The three-section staff, as its name suggests, consists of three sections connected by iron rings. When wielded, it moves with the agility of a dragon,
a rare weapon in the martial world. The man drew his staff, and with his other hand, he forcefully
thrust one end into the woman in red robes' vulva.
"Eek..." The woman in red robes felt a cold, round, rough object swiftly pierce her
vulva, the friction causing a burning sensation, as if blood was seeping out. Her body involuntarily
convulsed .
"Invincible Demon Staff!" Li Gulan, holding one end of the staff, thrust it into the woman in red robes' vulva, then
grabbed the other end and forcefully thrust it into her anus. The woman in red robes trembled with pain,
sweat pouring down her face, her thighs shaking uncontrollably, her lower body convulsing in waves, as if she were about to faint.
"Invincible Demon Staff" Li Gulan inserted the two ends of the three-section staff into Hongluyi's vagina and anus respectively,
laughing loudly and lewdly. As he laughed, he grabbed the handles of the staff and began thrusting them in and out simultaneously.
Hongluyi felt a cool, hard, thick object
moving in and out , a sharp pain shooting through her lower abdomen, a burning, tingling sensation in her anus, and the urge to defecate gradually rising.
"Ah...you...beast...you, you...beasts..." Hongluyi struggled and cursed in pain.
"Hahaha..." "Demon-Faced Yama" Liu Kaixia laughed wildly, "Fourth brother is using a 'double-pronged approach' again,
hahaha ..."
Blood, mixed with yin essence and lustful fluid, flowed down as the three-section staff moved in and out of her vulva and anus.
The tender flesh between her vulva and anus rolled rapidly back and forth with the three-section staff's thrusts, her red-clothed lower body covered in
patches of blood, yin essence and lustful fluid overflowing, blurring the image.
"Hehe..." "Possessed Demon Shadow" Feng Sili sneered in a shrill voice, "Since Fourth Brother is using a
'double-pronged approach', then I'll use a 'double needle breast lock' move, hehe..." With that, she flipped her wrists, and a mosquito-whisker needle appeared between the index and middle fingers of both
hands .
The mosquito-whisker needle is a fine needle hidden weapon, as thin as a mosquito's beak, difficult to use and requiring a long period of practice, showing that "Possessed
Demon Shadow" Feng Sili was a master of hidden weapons.
"Fashionable Shadow" Feng Sili held a mosquito needle between each of her index and middle fingers, flipped her wrists, and aimed at the pink
and tempting nipples of the woman in red dress, stabbing them straight into the nipples.
"Waaah..." The woman in red dress screamed, her slender waist swayed wildly, her breasts shook left and right, and blood
spurted from her nipples. She felt as if her chest had been hollowed out, and the horrifying laughter of the Seven
Demons .
The woman in red dress choked up and could no longer speak. She felt dizzy and her vision blurred,
as if she were not in the human world.
"Hahaha..." "Demon-faced Yama" Liu Kaixia laughed wildly, "The woman in red dress, now you know
how powerful we Seven Demons of Yinshan are, hahaha..."
Just then, someone shouted loudly, "You villains, stop right now!!"
(5) Leaning on a long sword, the dragon roared to the nine heavens.
In the dead of night, all was silent. The sudden shout made one's hair stand on end.
The Seven Demons of Yinshan hurriedly looked towards the sound, and Hongluyi also forced herself to focus.
She saw a man with a sword at his waist, dressed in pure white, with square sideburns as if cut by a knife, sword-like eyebrows like ink paintings, a face like a spring peach,
and eyes like autumn pools. Though angry, he seemed to be smiling; even when glaring, he was affectionate. He was imposing and his aura was awe-inspiring.
Hongluyi was secretly astonished; she never imagined such a handsome person existed in the world.
"Demon-Faced Yama" Liu Kaixia took a deep breath upon seeing him. It was none other than "Flying Immortal Sword" Leng Yusheng, who
had returned .
Leng Yusheng had been returning from the Nangong family, and had lost considerable time on the way. He naturally hadn't seen how the Seven Demons of Yinshan had raped "
Rain- Transforming Sword" Hongluyi. But he saw seven men and one woman on the mountaintop, and the woman was lying naked and unable
to move on the Crouching Tiger Rock. She must have been affected by their magic. It seemed these seven were indeed evil people,
so he stepped forward and shouted to stop them.
"Demon-Faced Yama" Liu Kaixia felt a chill run down his spine, cold sweat pouring down his forehead, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Leng Yusheng coldly laughed and said, "Senior, you came up the mountain late at night for this very matter? Won't you become
a laughingstock to the world?!"
"Demon-Faced Yama" Liu Kaixia knew he was being sarcastic, but he was also afraid of the reputation of the Eight Swords of the Azure Sky, so he could only laugh at himself and say
, "Hehehe... Young Hero Leng is joking. Since Young Hero Leng has come, we brothers will take our leave first." After saying that,
he turned around and was about to flee down the mountain.
"Wait!!" Leng Yusheng spoke crisply, knowing he intended to escape, and shouted to stop him. "You
seven , if I'm not mistaken, must be the Seven Demons of Nine Yin Mountain, who dominate the martial world. It's an honor to meet you today
..."
"Demon-Faced Yama" Liu Kaixia, seeing that he had already scratched his face, coldly laughed: "Hmph,
you're just a wet behind the ears, stop pretending to be kind. Do you think the Seven Demons are afraid of you?!" After saying that, he
winked , who all understood and drew their weapons.
"Please make your move," Leng Yusheng raised his left hand, drew his sword from its sheath with his right, and assumed the "Immortal Points the Way"
stance .
"Demon-Faced Yama" Liu Kaixia didn't answer, and with a wave of his hand, the seven surrounded Leng
Yusheng that even if Leng Yusheng had three heads and six arms, he wouldn't survive.
"Attack!" shouted Liu Kaixia, the "Demon-Faced Yama," and charged forward. The other six followed suit, each brandishing
their weapons .
Seeing the seven attacking, Leng Yusheng leaped into the air, unleashing the first move of the "Nine Absolute Techniques of Flying Immortals
," "Heavenly River Reversal." He strained his waist, inverted his head and feet, focused his energy in his dantian, and concentrated it into his sword. Instantly, a flurry of sword flowers and flying sword energy
filled . The first six of the seven demons, sensing danger, hastily fled to dodge the sword flowers and deflect the sword energy.
In a flurry of activity, they were unable to deliver any further blows to Leng Yusheng.
"Demon-Faced Yama" Liu Kaixia knew things were going badly and realized this was no longer a safe place. Losing all will to fight,
he shouted to the other six, "A gentleman's revenge is never too late, retreat!!" Without another thought, he leaped down the mountain
. Hearing Liu Kaixia's words, the other six also grabbed their weapons and used their lightness skills
to flee down the mountain.
Seeing the seven demons fleeing down the mountain, Leng Yusheng was about to give chase when he remembered the girl lying on the Crouching Tiger Rock.
He then stopped chasing and walked straight towards Hong Luyi.
Hong Luyi was initially startled when she saw the young man, never expecting such a handsome person to exist. Later,
seeing him draw his sword and unleash his attacks, she was secretly amazed. She hadn't expected someone so dashing in appearance and so skilled in martial arts, and a secret affection began to stir within her
. Suddenly seeing him walking towards her, and remembering her humiliation at
the hands of , she blushed with shame, unsure whether to open or close her eyes, not knowing what to do. Just then, Leng
Yusheng stood before her.
Lost in thought, Hongluyi felt a pang of sorrow when she saw Leng Yusheng, and
tears .
Leng Yusheng quickly took off his long robe and draped it over Hongluyi, then softly asked, "May I ask
your name, young lady, and where you live…?" He was about to ask why she had entered the mountains so late at night, but fearing to touch upon her painful memories,
he remained silent.
Although "Flying Immortal Sword" Leng Yusheng and "Transforming Rain Sword" Hong Luyi were both among the Eight Swords of the Azure Sky,
they hadn't met in the martial arts competition due to a twist of fate. Leng Yusheng, having learned his family's swordsmanship from a young age,
hadn't been involved much in the martial world, so he only knew of many events and heroes, having never
witnessed them firsthand . Therefore, regarding "Transforming Rain Sword" Hong Luyi, he only knew she was one of the Eight Swords of the Azure Sky, but had never
seen her face.
A gust of yin wind blew from Cui Li Mountain, and Hong Luyi gradually regained consciousness as the effects of the sleeping potion
wore off .
"I wonder if young hero would be so kind as to grant me this favor..." Leng Yusheng, understanding her intentions, took a few steps forward without looking back.
Hong Luyi tried to struggle to sit up, but as soon as she exerted force, she felt a sharp pain in her lower body and a numb, aching waist, making it impossible for her
to sit up. She also felt as if needles were scraping and pricking her breasts, and couldn't help but cry out.
Hearing the cry of alarm, Leng Yusheng, fearing something might have happened, quickly turned around and went to Hong Luyi's side, saying, "
How are you feeling, Miss..." He paused slightly, then added, "We are in grave danger now. If there is anything inconvenient, please feel free to speak."
Hong Luyi had already developed feelings for Leng Yusheng, but was too shy to speak, saying, "I...I..." and
then could not utter another word.
Leng Yusheng assumed it was a critical moment, and gently pulled back the long robe covering Hong Luyi.
There were bloodstains on Hong Luyi's breasts, and the blood on her nipples seemed to have congealed. Upon closer inspection, he could vaguely see silver needles in her breasts.
Leng Yusheng thought to himself, "How could such a villain act so heinous?" He then held each breast in his hands
from bottom to top and squeezed hard, trying to force the silver needles out.
Hong Luyi writhed in pain, crying out in agony. Leng Yusheng knew she
must be in great pain. After a moment's thought, he bent down and gently took her nipple into his mouth, channeling his inner energy
to slowly suck out the fine needle. As soon as the needle was removed, blood splattered. Leng Yusheng quickly put
it in his mouth, feeling the blood spurting from her nipple. He then licked and sucked around the nipple with his tongue
. His hand, supporting her breast, gradually felt a soft, warm sensation.
Hong Luyi, initially enraged when she saw Leng Yusheng bending down to suckle her nipple, thought him
a hypocrite, kicking her while she was down. She was about to speak sarcastically when she saw him remove the needle
, realizing she had wronged him. A surge of desire welled up within her. Suddenly, she felt Leng Yusheng sucking on
her nipple to stop the bleeding, a mixture of pain and itchiness, incredibly arousing.
After stopping Hong Luyi's bleeding, Leng Yusheng examined the needle in his palm. "Mosquito whisker needle... Hmph,
I didn't expect there to be such a master of hidden weapons among the Seven Demons of Yinshan."
At this moment, Hong Luyi had already dressed and clasped her hands in a fist salute to Leng Yusheng
, saying, "Thank you for your righteous rescue, young hero. I am Hong Luyi, known in the martial world as 'Transforming Rain Sword'..."
Upon hearing this, Leng Yusheng was also surprised. She was indeed "Transforming Rain Sword," one of the Eight Swords of the Azure Sky
. He felt a little strange; he was also one of the Eight Swords of the Azure Sky, yet he had never met her. It was truly a cruel twist of fate.
Leng Yusheng hesitated for a moment, then looked again. Hong Luyi was gazing at him affectionately. Feeling
embarrassed , he quickly clasped his hands in a fist salute as well, saying, "So it's Lady Hong. Indeed, seeing is believing, and meeting is even better than hearing. Truly a 'peerless beauty, captivating all who see her.'" These eight characters were a concise description of
"Transforming Rain Sword" Hong Luyi in the Eight Swords of the Azure Sky manual .
Hearing Leng Yusheng's words, Hong Luyi blushed shyly, her heart fluttering, and
she was speechless look.
Seeing that dawn was approaching, Leng Yusheng softly said to Hong Luyi, "The green hills remain, but our friendship endures; the flowing waters make it easy
to meet again. Until we meet again." With that, he used his lightness skill to descend the mountain.
Hong Luyi seemed still not quite processed, only repeating dreamily, "The green hills remain, but our friendship endures;
the flowing waters make it easy to meet again… The green hills remain, but our friendship endures; the flowing waters make it easy to meet again…"

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