Jianghu 2

After walking for several days without encountering anyone, Ling Wei suddenly heard shouts coming from ahead. He saw four burly men, long swords in hand, surrounding a voluptuous young woman and yelling at her. The woman was dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, her head wrapped in a silk handkerchief, and a long sword tucked into her back; she seemed to be a martial artist. She was quite beautiful, her pale yellow bodysuit clinging to her figure, highlighting her alluring curves. Her eyes and brows exuded a seductive charm, and Ling Wei, curious, hid in the shadows to observe.
"What do the four esteemed swordsmen of Qingcheng have to teach me?" the woman asked, forcing a smile.
"Huang Ying, return the Seven Star Ring, and we'll let you go," the leading burly man said in a deep voice.
"What Seven Star Ring? How did it end up here?" Huang Ying giggled. "The eldest brother of the four swordsmen, Yu Fan, can't just spout nonsense." "
You wretch, I showed it to you, and then it vanished without a trace! And you're still pretending?" "Another burly man fled in a fit of rage.
"As one of the Twelve Flower Envoys of Fantian Fortress, what good things haven't I seen? Why would I covet those scraps of metal?" Huang Ying sneered. "Ding Qiu, you call yourself a righteous sect? Not only did you bully someone that day, but you also framed an innocent person. You have no conscience!" "
Shameless hussy! That day you used some low-class sleeping potion to make Third Brother lose his mind. We're going to settle accounts with you." A younger man shouted angrily. "The Twelve Flower Envoys are using their beauty to harm the martial arts world. If you don't hand over the Seven Star Ring today, I, Qian Shu, will be the first to tear you to pieces." "
Everyone, stop arguing with her. Let's capture her first." Another man said coldly.
"Do the Four Swords of Qingcheng intend to rely on numbers to win?" Huang Ying asked, taking a step back.
"I am Ding Wei alone. As long as you can get past me, I will let you go." Ding Wei, the second of the Four Swords of Qingcheng, sneered.
"Fine, let's see what you're made of." Huang Ying knew things couldn't end well, so she drew her long sword and lunged at Ding Wei.
From their exchange, Ling Wei knew Huang Ying was in the wrong, but he was cold-hearted by nature and didn't care about right or wrong. Seeing Huang Ying's youth and beauty, he intended to help her. However, Qingcheng was one of the seven major sects, and their swordsmanship was formidable, so he observed the situation carefully before deciding what to do.
Huang Ying was agile and nimble, her swordsmanship unorthodox and unpredictable, her martial arts skills not weak. However, when she encountered Ding Wei of Qingcheng, she was constantly restrained. After dozens of moves, she was already struggling to defend herself, and defeat was only a matter of time. After witnessing Ding Wei's swordsmanship, Ling Wei's confidence soared, and he stepped forward to help. The four swordsmen underestimated him because of his youth and the fact that he was unknown after being introduced. At first, they were careless, but they did not expect Ling Wei to be so ruthless. He fought Ding Wei alone and killed him with one move. The other three swordsmen attacked together but were no match for him. As a result, Ding Qiu and Qian Shu died tragically one after another, and Yu Fan was injured but fortunately escaped in time, barely escaping with his life. Ling Wei, on the other hand, was unharmed, which made Huang Ying admire him greatly.
"Brother Ling, if it weren't for you, I would have suffered a great loss. I really don't know how to repay you." Huang Ying said charmingly. Although Ling Wei was not handsome, he had a square face and big ears, was young and strong, and had superb martial arts skills, which made her heart flutter.
"It's very easy, just offer yourself to me." Ling Wei teased. Since Xiang Lan's death, he hadn't touched a woman, and he already harbored ulterior motives towards Huang Ying. Knowing she wasn't from a respectable family, he became even bolder.
"You're so wicked! How can you say such things after only knowing each other for a short time?" Huang Ying said coquettishly.
"If you don't comply, I'll rape you!" Ling Wei said lecherously.
"I don't believe you!" Huang Ying giggled and turned to leave. Ling Wei was about to chase after her when he heard a loud shout behind him. He turned around and saw a middle-aged man with a gloomy face approaching with measured steps. Huang Ying was already a frightened bird and quickly hid behind Ling Wei.
"Who killed them?" the middle-aged man asked, pointing at the corpses of the Three Swords of Qingcheng. "
So what if it was me? If you want revenge, come and die!" Ling Wei sneered. He was naturally violent, and the middle-aged man's arrogant manner greatly displeased him.
"Is that so?" The middle-aged man looked surprised and said arrogantly, "You ungrateful brat, you've asked for it!"
"Senior, but..." Huang Ying said anxiously from behind Ling Wei.
"Enough nonsense, take a few of my moves first." Before Huang Ying could finish speaking, the middle-aged man raised his hand and attacked Ling Wei.
How could Ling Wei show weakness? He also met the attack with his palm. The two exchanged a few moves in a flash. The middle-aged man became more and more alarmed as the fight progressed. His moves changed and became even more fierce. Ling Wei, however, simply waved his hands and watched, attacking and defending.
"Good lad, take this one!" The middle-aged man crossed his palms and struck with force. Ling Wei also wanted to test his strength. He neither dodged nor evaded and met the man's attack head-on.
After a loud crash, Ling Wei's upper body swayed rapidly, while the middle-aged man staggered back three steps, having actually lost a move.
"This is Senior Tao Fang, the Soul Summoner! Please stop! I am Huang Ying from Fantian Fortress. We're all on the same side!" Huang Ying exclaimed urgently.
"Are you one of Brother Ye's Twelve Flower Envoys? And who is this young man?" Tao Fang stopped and asked.
"My name is Ling Wei," Ling Wei replied, seeing that Tao Fang had stopped and his tone had become much calmer.
"Truly, heroes emerge from among the young! Where is Yu Fan of the Four Swords of Qingcheng?" Tao Fang asked.
"He escaped," Huang Ying said.
"Luckily, one survived. Young man, you killed three for me; consider it an obligation," Tao Fang said. It turned out that his disciple had been killed by the Four Swords, and he had tracked them down. He didn't believe that Ling Wei, at such a young age, could single-handedly fight off three of them, so he decided to test him.
As the saying goes, one doesn't hit a smiling face, so Ling Wei could only offer a few words of humility. Tao Fang, eager to catch up with Yu Fan, said goodbye and left.
"Brother Ling, your martial arts are truly superb. Tao Fang, who is on par with our fortress lord, was actually defeated by you." Huang Ying leaned against Ling Wei like a little bird.
"You're so close, aren't you afraid I'll rape you?" Ling Wei panted, Huang Ying's fragrance was irresistible, and he couldn't help but reach out and caress her round, pink buttocks.
"Even if I were afraid, I couldn't escape. Your martial arts are so high, how could I be your match? If you wanted to bully me, wouldn't I be at your mercy?" Huang Ying teased.
"You slut, I'm going to rape you!" Ling Wei couldn't restrain himself, he picked her up and walked into the primeval forest.
The two were like dry tinder, burning with passion, and under a hundred-year-old tree, their bodies intertwined, their lips met in a passionate kiss, and then, without any shame, they undressed, and in no time, they were naked, their flesh exposed.
"Good heavens!" Huang Ying's eyes lit up when she saw Ling Wei's enormous member between his legs. She grasped
the erect penis and caressed it, moaning. Ling Wei, of course, wouldn't be outdone. He used both his hands and mouth to fondle her large breasts. Although slightly sagging, they were soft and smooth, making him unable to put them down.
"Good brother, rape me! I want it!" Huang Ying lay wantonly on the ground, her pink legs spread, her eyes glazed, her jade hands stroking her vulva.
Ling Wei let out a strange cry and pounced on her, mounting her with his club-like penis, easily penetrating her to the hilt.
"Ah...so big...so comfortable!" Huang Ying shamelessly swayed her slender waist, responding to Ling Wei's thrusts.
They were like a beautiful woman meeting a skilled man, a perfect match, one naturally gifted and exceptionally tall, the other lustful and experienced. Their battle was truly fierce, the sun and moon dimmed, and the once-dark forest was now filled with boundless spring colors.
After a hundred or so thrusts, Ling Wei grew increasingly vigorous, leaving Huang Ying overwhelmed and moaning incessantly.
"Ah...faster...ah...so good...ah...good brother...ah...harder...give it to me...I'm going to come...!" Huang Ying cried out, her limbs clinging fiercely to Ling Wei.
Ling Wei was no longer the naive man he once was. From Huang Ying's reaction, he knew she was close to ecstasy. He activated his Nine Yang Technique, his penis swelling and burning hot like a red-hot rod, and pressed forward relentlessly.
"Ah...it's coming...so beautiful...don't go...come too...give it all to me...!" Huang Ying cried out , writhing her pink buttocks wildly.
Ling Wei stopped, enjoying the spasms within, but his mushroom-shaped glans pressed tightly against Huang Ying's clitoris, secretly stealing her vital essence. Unlike with Xiang Lan, he didn't leave her depleted of her essence and power. Afterwards, Huang Ying only said it was due to excessive indulgence and that she could recover after a few days of arduous training. This kind of wicked technique of absorbing essence was truly undetectable.
"...Good brother...you haven't come yet...give it all to me...don't hurt yourself!" Huang Ying gasped for breath, feeling the hard, fiery rod inside her womb, and cried out wantonly.
Ling Wei chuckled dryly, resumed his efforts, and began thrusting wildly again, making Huang Ying feel ecstatic, shamelessly screaming and shouting. After what seemed like an eternity, Ling Wei, not wanting to overdo it, released his lust inside her. Huang Ying had already reached multiple orgasms, feeling utterly blissful.
The two rested in each other's arms for a long time before Ling Wei rolled off, lying beside Huang Ying, and asked with a grin, "You little slut, have you had enough fun?"
"Enough... ah... you're so good, your skills in bed are even better than your martial arts," Huang Ying moaned.
"You're not bad either, I don't think many men can make you happy," Ling Wei teased. "
Now I have you," Huang Ying said, hugging Ling Wei tightly, "If my sisters knew, they'd be so envious." "
Why? Are your sisters the Twelve Flower Envoys?" Ling Wei asked.
"Yes, our martial arts aren't very high. When we work for our master, we sometimes get bullied by those men, leaving us in a difficult position," Huang Ying said casually. It turned out that their master was Ye Yu, one of the three most notorious and four most evil figures in the martial arts world. The Twelve Flower Envoys were girls he had adopted since childhood, both his disciples and concubines. They were all lewd and dissolute, using their beauty to corrupt the martial arts world.
Ling Wei was secretly puzzled. How Ye Yu managed to make these girls so devoted was something worth studying. Of course, he wouldn't ask Huang Ying directly, but he probed indirectly, also taking the opportunity to inquire about the current state of the martial arts world. Although he couldn't find out Ye Yu's method of controlling these girls, he learned quite a bit about the current state of the martial arts world.
"What exactly is the Seven Star Ring?" Ling Wei finally asked the question that had been on his mind.
"That's a worthless copper ring. Legend has it that if you collect all seven, you can find the treasure of Chu Lie, the martial arts overlord from a hundred years ago. If I hadn't already sent it back, I would have let you take a look," Huang Ying said casually.

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