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The Two Beauties of Blue and Green 

Chapter One
: Small hills overlap, their golden light shimmering. Her hair, like clouds, seems to brush against her snowy cheeks. She lazily rises, her eyebrows arched in midday. She lingers, slow in her makeup and dressing. She gazes at herself in the mirrors before
and after her reflection. Her face and the flowers reflect each other. She wears a newly embroidered silk robe. Two golden partridges flutter in the breeze. Mount Emei in Sichuan is a precipitous mountain, its paths rugged and difficult to traverse. Even when paths exist, they are merely narrow, winding trails. Ordinary farmers and villagers consider climbing the mountain a daunting task. Occasionally, a brave young man might attempt an adventure or a gamble, but he invariably returns in disarray. Moreover, the mountain is mostly covered in primeval forest, inhabited by fierce wild animals, especially tigers and leopards, but monkeys are the most numerous. Deep within this treacherous mountain lies a peak called Sunrise Viewing Peak. On this peak stands a Golden Summit Temple. The temple's origins are unknown; it was originally abandoned. However, over seventy years ago, a disillusioned woman from Xiangyang... Xi, having renounced worldly life, shaved her head and became a nun. This woman originally came from a family with a long tradition of martial arts, and through her solitary cultivation, she gained a profound understanding of the true principles of martial arts. In her middle age, she rescued an orphan girl at the foot of the mountain, named her Jingwa, and passed on her mantle to her. Soon after, she passed away. This orphan girl carried on her family's legacy, diligently studying her master's martial arts techniques. She also acted chivalrously in the lake, rarely encountering an opponent for over twenty years. Then, at the prime age of forty, she followed in her master's footsteps and became a nun, living in seclusion in the mountains and withdrawing from the martial world. During this time, while going down the mountain to buy daily necessities, she rescued a seriously injured woman. This woman eventually succumbed to her injuries, leaving behind two children, which were then taken in and raised by Abbess Jingxu.
More than a decade has passed in the blink of an eye. The two girls left behind by the woman who was seriously injured years ago have now grown into a pair of graceful sisters. The elder sister, Liu Xueqing, is eighteen years old and has already mastered nine-tenths of the Golden Summit Sword Technique. Their master's internal energy cultivation technique, Yuanxia Gong, has also reached its peak. One evening, after practicing their swordsmanship, Liu Xueqing and her seventeen-year-old sister, Liu Xuelan, were covered in sweat. The two sisters sat side by side in the back garden chatting. Both were young and full of dreams for the future. After a few words, they started talking about asking their master to let them go out and explore the martial arts world. Liu Xuelan said, "Sister, it's so boring staying on this mountain every day. Besides, we've already mastered a certain level of skill. I don't think we're inferior to those so-called masters and heroes in the martial arts world. Why don't we ask our master to let us go down the mountain and try our luck
?" Liu Xueqing thought this was exactly what she wanted to hear, but said calmly, "Perhaps our master thinks our martial arts haven't reached their full potential yet and is afraid we'll suffer in the martial arts world, so he wants us to train for a few more years before going down the mountain."
Liu Xuelan said, "Sigh! Sister, you really can endure this! I'm so bored up here on the mountain, please have mercy and come with me to beg Master to let us go down the mountain and broaden our horizons!
" Liu Xueqing said, "Alright! Then let's go talk to Master together at dinner!" Liu Xuelan smiled and said, "That's my good sister!
" Liu Xueqing smiled and said, "If I don't go with you to talk to Master, am I not your good sister?" After saying that, she reached out and tickled Liu Xuelan's armpit. Liu Xuelan jumped away with a laugh and said, "Yes! Yes!" The two joked around for a while, then whispered for a while, discussing how to plead with Master, before going to wash up.
The two sisters walked towards the dining hall, their hearts pounding with anxiety. They wondered if their master would agree, and their hearts skipped a beat when they arrived and saw their master seated at the head of the table, waiting for them to eat. Liu Xuelan, flustered, reached out her little finger to hook Liu Xueqing's sleeve and blushed, calling out, "Master!" Only then did the two sisters take their seats.
Master Jingwa noticed the sisters' absent-minded expressions and felt a little strange. These two beloved disciples, whom she had raised since childhood, were lively, outgoing, and outspoken. Why were they so hesitant today? Then, a thought struck her, and she understood.
Just as the two sisters were lost in thought, wondering how to ask their master for a reply, their minds filled with a thousand thoughts, Abbess Jingwa suddenly ripped off her prayer beads and swiftly waved her hands. Hundreds of prayer beads shot towards the dazed Liu Xueqing and Liu Xuelan, as if propelled by a powerful force. Abbess Jingwa then slammed her palms on the table, and a large bowl of vegetable soup transformed into a torrential downpour, following the prayer beads and rushing straight towards the two sisters. The two sisters, still lost in thought, were greatly alarmed. They drew their short swords and each used a move from the Golden Summit Sword Technique called "Sun Rising Scales," their sword tips transforming into countless scales of light as they struck the oncoming prayer beads. In an instant, the room was filled with sword light, and all the prayer beads were struck down by the two sisters. As soon as the sword light disappeared, Liu Xueqing was seen kneeling on the ground, while Liu Xuelan, covered in vegetable soup, leaped in from outside the door and knelt beside her sister.
Liu Xueqing said, "Disciple has offended Master, causing Master to punish us. We sisters are willing to accept the punishment!
" But then Master Jingwa laughed and said, "Get up! Get up! Master was just testing your skills, don't be nervous! Get up! Get up!
" Liu Xueqing and Liu Xuelan slowly stood up, full of suspicion. Neither of them knew what their usually gentle and kind master's intentions were today. Master Jingwa said, "You two want to go down the mountain and roam the martial world, don't you
?" Zhiyi said, "Master, how did you know?" Master Jingwa said, "Alas! Who hasn't been young? I knew it the moment I saw you two little girls looking so mischievous!" Liu Xuelan said, "Master, you are truly insightful!
" Master Jingwa laughed and said, "Little girl, you don't need to flatter me. I've raised you for fifteen years, and you can't even understand this little thing? What kind of master am I? I was just testing your skills!"
Liu Xuelan laughed, "Then Master, you agree!" She then gently shook Master Jingwa's hand.
Master Jingwa laughed, "You!
" Master Jingwa turned to Liu Xueqing and said, "Liu Xueqing, your swordsmanship and internal strength are complete. Master allows you to go down the mountain and venture into the martial world to broaden your horizons!
" Liu Xueqing was overjoyed, "Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!
" Liu Xuelan asked, "What about me? What about me
?" Master Jingwa laughed, "You're covered in vegetable soup! How dare you say that! Your swordsmanship is good, but your internal strength is still lacking. Look, my clothes are completely dry. That's why when I used the 'Rain of Flowers' technique to shoot the prayer beads, it was to test your swordsmanship. The 'Rain and Dew' move was to test your internal strength. In an instant, I used the fifth level of the Yuanxia Gong to deflect the vegetable soup, while you're soaked to the bone!"
Liu Xuelan said, "That's because I was sitting close
." Master Jingwa said, "Don't say anymore! Liu Xueqing, pack your things; you can go down the mountain in the next couple of days! Liu Xuelan! If you work harder on your internal energy, I think you'll be ready in a year at most. Then you can go down the mountain and reunite with your sister!
" Liu Xuelan pouted, feeling unhappy. Master Jingwa said, "You! Hurry up and practice your internal energy; don't sulk anymore!" A year passed quickly. After saying this, Master Jingwa turned and went back to her meditation room, ignoring Liu Xuelan and Liu Xueqing. Two
days later, Liu Xueqing had packed his belongings and came to say goodbye to his master and Liu Xuelan. Master Jingwa only said, "Be careful after you go down the mountain." She said nothing more. Liu Xuelan, however, seemed to have a lot to say. But Master Jingwa called him to practice his skills, so he had to leave reluctantly.
Chapter Two
After paying her respects to her master, Liu Xueqing left Mount Emei. After descending the mountain, she walked for a day, seeing only vast plains. Unsure of where to go next, she felt a pang of reluctance and couldn't help but shed tears. Fortunately, Liu Xueqing was naturally lively and cheerful; her worries vanished in an instant, and she strode forward into the unknown. After descending Mount Emei, Liu Xueqing headed northwest.
After walking for two or three days, she finally reached a densely populated town. This young girl, born deep in the mountains, was overjoyed to see such a beautiful town and fields for the first time.
Upon arriving in the town, Liu Xueqing inquired and learned that it was called Guanliang Town, a bustling port for both land and water transport. Merchants from the north and south mostly gathered in this town to exchange goods, and there were many inns. Liu Xueqing wandered around the town, looking at everything. It was all so colorful and novel to her. Coupled with her curiosity, she would often spend some time looking at something and slowly trying to figure it out. It wasn't until the sun was setting that she realized she needed to find an inn to stay in.
Liu Xueqing looked around the street. There were many inns, and the innkeepers were calling out to customers. Liu Xueqing found a larger inn and went inside. She asked the waiter, and following the waiter's finger, she saw the innkeeper. The innkeeper was short and stocky, weighing probably over 300 pounds. Although he was only in his fifties, his face was full of wrinkles, and he had a huge fleshy growth on his forehead, making him exceptionally ugly. After Liu Xueqing explained her purpose to the innkeeper,
the innkeeper, seeing a young, single woman seeking lodging alone, felt a little strange and said with a smile, "Our inn is mostly frequented by merchants, and it's entirely men. I'm afraid it's not very convenient for a young lady!" Liu Xueqing said, "We're all staying at an inn. If there's any inconvenience, others will pay for it, and I won't skimp on my share. Just find me a superior room by myself!" The innkeeper said, "We do have one room, but we're all booked up for the best. Miss, please make do with a regular room for the night.
" Liu Xueqing thought, "A regular room is fine, especially since I don't have much money on me. Saving a little is good!" She said, "Alright! But it has to be clean.
" The innkeeper said, "Our rooms are all very clean, please don't worry!" He then led Liu Xueqing to the west wing.
Upon arriving at the room, Liu Xueqing found it quite clean and tidy, so she settled in. Liu Xueqing stayed at this inn for several days. The bustling Guanliang Town and the many things she had never seen before in her life were too much for her! Liu Xueqing was in the prime of her youth, and she had no shortage of innate human instincts. Every day in this inn, she saw many prostitutes, all dressed up in flamboyant attire, flirting with the guests, which made Liu Xueqing's heart flutter.
At first, Liu Xueqing blushed a little at the teasing of these men and women, but after a couple of times, she found it quite amusing. Whenever she walked past these guests, everyone stared at her. Liu Xueqing was a very beautiful young woman, and her every step exuded a captivating charm.
For the first two nights, the room next to Liu Xueqing's was empty, so she slept soundly until dawn. On the third night, just as Liu Xueqing was drifting off to sleep, she suddenly heard rustling sounds from the next room, followed by moans and then a woman crying out, "I'm going to die! I'm going to die!" But it didn't sound like she was in great pain; rather, it seemed like she was enjoying it. Curious, Liu Xueqing used her finger strength to poke a small hole in the wooden wall. Looking through the hole, she blushed deeply and felt a surge of heat throughout her body.
Liu Xueqing saw a man in his forties, completely naked, kneeling in front of a young woman of about eighteen or nineteen. The man's buttocks were thrust forward, his penis erect. The woman was touching his penis, laughing, and said, "Boss Wang, your thing is getting bigger and bigger! It's much bigger than when I touched it last time!" Boss
Wang replied, "It's not that it's grown! It's just that I haven't had sex with you for a month, it's incredibly hard!
" The woman said, "I don't believe you. You have a wife at home, how could you not have sex for a month
?" Boss Wang laughed, "To be honest, I think about you every day! Sometimes I even dream about you and call you 'Narcissus'
!" The woman laughed, "Why do you dream about me? Won't your wife suspect something
?" Boss Wang said, "I miss you! As soon as I wake up, my penis is so hard it hurts my stomach. Good Narcissus! Can you do it for me now? I'm so impatient!" The woman named Narcissus said, "
It's almost dawn, aren't you going home
?" Boss Wang replied, "Hurry up! It's still early!
" Narcissus said, "Every time I do it with you, it takes forever, I'm exhausted!
" Boss Wang asked, "Don't you like penetration
?" Narcissus replied, "Of course I like it, I want to do it every day, but I'm afraid of getting scolded by Momo if I go home late!
" Boss Wang then embraced Narcissus, unbuttoned her clothes, and her breasts were exposed. Boss Wang opened his mouth and sucked on her breasts, making Narcissus giggle.
Liu Xueqing could see clearly through the small opening. Seeing Boss Wang sucking on Narcissus's breasts, Liu Xueqing immediately felt a tingling sensation all over her body. Liu Xueqing pinched her own breasts and felt they were even bigger than Atao's! It was the first time she had seen a man and woman doing this together, which aroused her curiosity!
Liu Xueqing wanted to see clearly, so she secretly peeked through the small hole.
At that moment, Shui Xian grasped Boss Wang's penis in her hand and stroked it back and forth for a while. Liu Xueqing saw that Boss Wang's penis, from being stroked, had its glans swollen and red, and had become very large. Shui Xian then spread her legs wide.
Boss Wang, seeing this, pressed his hand against Shui Xian's buttocks and touched her vulva.
Boss Wang laughed: "Now your pubic hair has grown a lot more, and your vulva is bulging higher!"
Shui Xian said: "It's all because of you stinky men! After stinky men have touched me, my pubic hair grows more, and my vulva bulges higher. I heard that it's because you men ejaculate too much of your fluids inside!"
Boss Wang laughed, "Yan Qi in your building, her 'hole' must have way more hair than yours!" Shui Xian replied, "How can I compare to her! She has customers every night, sometimes more than one. All the customers in our building have played with her.
" Boss Wang laughed, "I know, I've seen several men go into her room and immediately pull Yan Qi into their arms!
" Shui Xian said, "Yan Qi is only twenty years old and hasn't had any children. People call her a slut, but now I understand. It's not that she's slutty. Take me for example, after doing this, I want to do it every day. If I don't, my 'hole' gets so itchy, so incredibly itchy, it's like I'm dying!" Hearing them mention 'hole
,' Liu Xueqing reached out and touched her own 'hole,' feeling a little itchy, and some fluid was flowing out.
Boss Wang said, "Shui Xian! Hurry up! Do it for a bit, then we'll go back!"
Narcissus said: "I'll give you a quick one first. After dinner tomorrow night, come to our brothel and we'll do it a couple more times, okay
?" Boss Wang said: "Of course, I'd be willing to do it five times!
" Narcissus said: "It's better in the brothel. I don't have to worry like I do in the inn, afraid of being caught in bed with another man by my wife."
Boss Wang said, "Lie on the bed, stick your butt up, and I'll enter from behind.
" Narcissus replied, "Only this way! Last time you made me sleep on the table, and it hurt so much my bones ached!
" Boss Wang said, "But there's a different kind of fun on the table!
" Liu Xueqing thought to himself, "These two are about to have sex. Let's see how they do it
." Boss Wang pressed Narcissus down on the bed, and Narcissus put her hands on the pillow, leaning forward with her buttocks sticking up high. Boss Wang reached out and touched Narcissus's soft, white buttocks.
Narcissus said, "Why do you like touching my buttocks so much? It's making my hole wet!"
Boss Wang said, "Your buttocks are so white, big, and tender. I like them! Touching them feels so good!
" Narcissus said, "Oh! I'm so itchy! Hurry up and put it in! I'm so impatient!"
At this moment, Boss Wang put his penis against Narcissus's anus and rubbed it a few times.
Narcissus reached behind her, grabbed his penis, and placed it on her vulva, rubbing it a few times. Mr. Wang looked down and saw that Narcissus's vulva was only oozing sticky fluid. He said, "Narcissus! Your vulva is leaking so much fluid, I'm going in!
" Narcissus said, "Hurry up! It's so itchy inside, harder, push it in with all your might!
" Mr. Wang spread Narcissus's vulva wide open with both hands, his hard penis aimed at the tender red opening, and he thrust hard! Liu Xueqing saw Narcissus open her mouth, thrust her buttocks back, and Mr. Wang thrust even harder.
Narcissus cried out, "Ouch! It's all inside, it's so swollen!"
Mr. Wang asked, "Why is it swollen?
" Narcissus said, "Your penis is too hard and too big. When it went in, it swelled up so much that it tore my vulva apart!"
Boss Wang laughed: "So comfortable! Your cock is inside my hole, so tight, hot, and wet, it feels so good!
" Narcissus said: "Me too! As soon as it's inside, the itching in my hole stops, but when you thrust in and out, I feel like I'm in heaven! Like I'm floating on clouds!
" Boss Wang said: "You lie down properly, I'll let you go to heaven!" "
As soon as Boss Wang finished speaking, he grabbed Shui Xian's buttocks and began thrusting his hard penis into her vagina, simultaneously reaching out to fondle her large breasts.
Shui Xian first gritted her teeth, opened her mouth, and then gasped for breath twice. After catching her breath, she hurriedly swallowed, her buttocks swaying at the same time!
Liu Xueqing looked and saw that Shui Xian's vagina was wide open like a red, round hole, with a large penis inserted in the middle. The pubic hair was on the entrance of Shui Xian's vagina, and her vagina was overflowing with lustful fluids from the thrusting! Liu Xueqing
saw that the two of them were behaving strangely with pleasure; Boss Wang thrust violently, and Shui Xian gasped and swallowed, moaning repeatedly.
After thrusting for a while, Boss Wang held Shui Xian tightly, kept his penis inside her vagina, and stopped thrusting. Both of them were breathing heavily.
" Narcissus said, "It feels so good to have it inserted like this! Hurry up and thrust! I'll go crazy
if you don't!" Boss Wang said, "I'm afraid if you thrust too hard and it comes out of your hole, you
won't be able to handle it!" Narcissus said, "No! I can come out twice, you can try it if you don't believe me!
" Boss Wang was overjoyed and immediately hugged Narcissus, thrusting his hard penis wildly into her hole! Liu Xueqing looked again and saw that Boss Wang had stretched his penis out quite a bit, and was now "sizzling" inside her
. At this moment, Narcissus's hole was "sizzling! sizzling!" "It was just a sound!
" The two of them used even more force, Mr. Wang's belly pressed against Narcissus's buttocks, flesh against flesh, making a "slap slap slap" sound
. Narcissus cried out, "Ah ah, my hole, it feels so good! It's inside my hole, my little hole is going to bloom!
" Mr. Wang laughed, "Let me see you bloom!"
Narcissus said, "You naughty thing! Be careful I'll break your cock!"
Mr. Wang said, "Fine! If I break it, there will be a cock inside my hole all day long!"
Narcissus said, "Stop talking, thrust harder! I'm going to come!
" Mr. Wang thrust again, so hard that Narcissus could barely keep her balance!
Her vaginal opening was sucking, her buttocks were shaking, and her vaginal fluid was flowing out!
Mr. Wang also used all his strength, thrusting wildly for a while!
Narcissus cried out, "Ahhh, I'm almost there!
" Mr. Wang's whole body was going numb, his back tingling. He held Narcissus's buttocks and lay on her back.
Then they heard a "plop plop plop" sound from inside her vagina.
Narcissus cried out, "Oh no, I've come so much
!" Mr. Wang also took a couple of breaths: "I came too!"
Narcissus said, "I felt it! So much came out, it all hit my core! It's so hot and feels so good!"
Boss Wang said, "My penis is almost soft, I can't do it anymore, can I pull it out
?" Boss Wang lay on her back, both of them panting and laughing. After his penis soaked for a while, Boss Wang stood up and pulled it out!
Liu Xueqing looked and saw that when Chai was about to insert it, his penis was so hard, but now, after it was inserted, it had become a limp, dejected penis, covered in a lot of white fluid!
Looking at Narcissus's vagina, she saw a red, round hole, with white fluid gushing out. Narcissus quickly squatted down, spreading her legs wide to let the fluid flow out.
Liu Xueqing watched the two of them playing with each other's vaginas on the bed, having so much fun, and she too was tempted by the scene and couldn't control herself
! As dusk settled, the room was quiet except for the rustling of crickets. Xinyi sat on the bed, pulled down her pants, and touched her vulva. A lot of fluid flowed out, soaking her pants! At the same time, her vulva felt incredibly itchy. Liu Xueqing thought to himself, "I've never done this before. I just peeked, why am I so upset
?" He looked at Narcissus, who only cried out in pleasure when penetrated, and even asked the man to thrust harder. "Does that really have any effect?
" he wondered. "If it doesn't, Narcissus wouldn't want it!" With this thought in mind, Liu Xueqing dug into her vulva with his finger. It hurt a little, but his finger was already inside! She felt a sharp pain, pulled her finger out, and saw some blood. She thought, "Narcissus's discharge is white like semen, why is mine red
?" Somewhat disbelieving, she probed again. This time, it wasn't as painful as before. She placed her finger inside and gently moved it a couple of times, immediately feeling some pleasure!
Liu Xueqing felt a pleasurable sensation and repeatedly moved her finger around inside, feeling a tingling sensation throughout her body, while also naturally panting softly! She played with herself for a long time in the room, until she produced a white fluid! Although she felt incredibly comfortable after the discharge, she was also very tired!
Liu Xueqing wiped her vulva with a towel and then took another towel from the basin.
Liu Xueqing secretly thought, "The sensation of penetration looks so wonderful; I must try it
!" Because of her voyeurism and masturbation the previous night, Liu Xueqing slept until late the next morning before getting up. After washing up briefly, she left the inn and went to town to stroll around
. The bustling town held a strong attraction for Liu Xueqing. The constant flow of people was fascinating, and her youth and beauty drew the attention of every man on the street, making her feel quite smug. As
Liu Xueqing strolled through the town, her gaze was suddenly drawn to a stall selling women's jewelry. Having grown up deep in the mountains, she had never seen such exquisite ornaments before. She immediately stopped in front of the stall to carefully select some. The stall owner, an elderly man of about sixty, saw a young and beautiful girl in front of him and said, "Young lady, all the jewelry in my shop comes from Persia. I guarantee it's unique; there are no other shops like it. You can wear it with confidence; no one else will wear the same thing as you!"
After listening, Liu Xueqing grunted in agreement and continued examining the jewelry. The shopkeeper then said, "Our prices are fair. A set costs three taels of silver. If you buy two sets, it will only cost you five taels!
" Liu Xueqing was startled. She thought to herself, "How can these little things be so expensive? If I buy one set for myself and another for Liu Xuelan, it will cost five taels of silver, which is a month's living expenses!" Thinking that she couldn't afford to buy them anyway, she decided to take a closer look and bent down to examine the jewelry carefully.
Today, Liu Xueqing was wearing a pinkish-green dress. The upper part of the dress was folded in a cross pattern, and when she bent over, the hem naturally fell down. Since Liu Xueqing only had her master and sister for company on the mountain, she wasn't used to wearing a bellyband. This naturally exposed her snow-white breasts to the stall owner, and her two pink nipples, the size of peanuts, appeared and disappeared with the swaying of her clothes, adding to the stimulation and making the stall owner's mouth dry and his old penis erect.
However, Liu Xueqing didn't have enough money to buy the jewelry, so she got up to leave after looking for a short while. The stall owner, not having had enough, hurriedly said to Liu Xueqing: "If you want to buy, young lady, the price is negotiable. Why don't you consider looking again
?" Liu Xueqing asked: "How can it be negotiated
?" The stall owner said: "A beauty like you, young lady, is perfectly complemented by this jewelry. I'll give you at least a 50% discount!"
Upon hearing this, Liu Xueqing's heart softened, and she bent down again to continue examining the ornaments. The shopkeeper, of course, seized the opportunity, scrutinizing them closely.
Before long, Liu Xueqing had chosen two pieces of jewelry, spent two taels of silver, and returned to the inn triumphantly. It turned out the shopkeeper, having thoroughly enjoyed the pieces, offered a 50% discount followed by a further 20% discount, selling them to Liu Xueqing at cost price.
Back at the inn, it was already dinnertime. Liu Xueqing quickly finished her meal and rushed back to her room. She had seen the narcissus from the previous day with another man she hadn't seen before, and they had asked for the room next to hers. She knew the two were up to no good, so she was eager to go back to her room to watch. Remembering that she hadn't had enough towels the night before, she asked the innkeeper for two more as she passed the counter before hurrying back to her room. She didn't even hear the innkeeper say that there were no towels available and the laundry maid would bring them later.
Chapter Three of the main text
: Liu Xueqing returned to the room and peered through the small hole in the wall. Sure enough, he saw Shui Xian and the man making love again. Upon seeing this, Liu Xueqing felt a surge of heat throughout his body, and the tingling sensation in his lower body returned. Unable to resist the heat, Liu Xueqing lowered his legs to his knees, one hand on the wall, and the other hand began to stimulate his vulva. With each stimulation, Liu Xueqing felt utterly lost in ecstasy, his mind reeling
. Just as Liu Xueqing was lost in her own bliss, she suddenly heard a clatter. It was the obese innkeeper bringing a towel. Seeing that Liu Xueqing's door wasn't closed properly, the innkeeper opened it himself. Upon entering, he saw Liu Xueqing with her pants pulled down to her knees, fiddling with her genitals. He was immediately suspicious; his penis was already erect and painfully hard. He pulled it out with one hand and began to stroke it, but because of his weight, he lost his balance and dropped the basin and towel he was holding. Only then did Liu Xueqing realize what had happened.
Upon realizing this, Liu Xueqing felt a surge of shame and quickly pulled her pants up, exclaiming coquettishly, "Innkeeper, don't you have any manners? Don't you know you should knock before entering a room?!" After saying that, she slapped the shopkeeper across the face. The shopkeeper was dizzy from the slap and fell to the ground, groaning and unable to get up
. Even after the shopkeeper fell, his five-inch-long, candle-thin penis was still erect and pointing skyward. Liu Xueqing couldn't help but feel a stirring in his heart. He thought: I want to try the feeling of this penis penetrating a hole, but it hurts so much just to insert a finger. If it were a penis as thick as the one of the customers at Shui Xian, I might not be able to handle it. This fat man's penis looks small, but I can try it
. Just as Liu Xueqing was lost in thought, the shopkeeper finally shakily got up. As soon as he stood up, his eyes darted around. It turned out that Liu Xueqing hadn't put his clothes on properly, and most of his snow-white, round buttocks were still exposed. The shopkeeper involuntarily swallowed. Upon seeing this, Liu Xueqing asked Jiao Tian: What are you looking at! The shopkeeper stammered, "Miss, you have such a beautiful figure. I've never seen a beauty like you in all my years." Liu Xueqing said, "Really? I doubt it!
" The shopkeeper hurriedly replied, "Really! Really! I've never seen one like you!
" As he spoke, tears streamed down his face. He said, "I've been short and ugly since childhood. No woman would ever talk to me. Even when I go to brothels, only those old women are willing to serve me. To see your beautiful body today is already a great honor. I would never dare to deceive you!
" Liu Xueqing had been feeling itchy all over since he started spying. Seeing the shopkeeper's erect penis, a strange feeling welled up inside him. Seeing his pitiful expression, he suddenly said, "Would you like to touch it?
" The shopkeeper could hardly believe his ears and hurriedly replied, "Yes! Of course! But... but Miss, you're not joking with me, are you?"
Liu Xueqing angrily said, "I only did it because I pitied you! Humph! If you don't want it, then forget it!
" The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Yes! Yes! I misspoke! I deserve to die! I deserve to die!
" Liu Xueqing said, "But you can't be too rough. If you are, I'll kill you with one sword!
" After saying that, Liu Xueqing lay down on the bed fully clothed and said, "Fatty, you can come over now!
" The shopkeeper said, "Yes! Yes! I will be very gentle. If the young lady really thinks I'm rough, then just kill me with one sword!
" Liu Xueqing said, "Of course!"
The shopkeeper slowly walked up to Liu Xueqing, reached down to her waist, pulled down her light green belt, and slowly pulled open the upper part of her clothes from both sides. Then he tore off Liu Xueqing's undergarment from her chest, finally revealing her snow-white, full breasts, her fair skin, and her deep, alluring cleavage. Her pyramid-shaped breasts were truly captivating. Two round, firm breasts with pink nipples were instantly revealed. Faced with these delicate and round breasts, the shopkeeper's appetite was immediately aroused. He rubbed and played with the soft, elastic breasts with both hands, then pinched the two small nipples with his fingers. After being rubbed, the nipples hardened and changed from light pink to bright red. "Truly beautiful things," the shopkeeper exclaimed.
When the shopkeeper's hand touched her chest, Liu Xueqing's body trembled involuntarily. A strange sensation flowed through her entire body. The thought arose in her mind: why did the shopkeeper's hand feel so different from her own? But because the shopkeeper's touch felt so good, Liu Xueqing felt a tingling sensation and began to pant softly. A few tiny beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her delicate nose, further fueling the shopkeeper's lust! After
admiring and caressing her for a while, the shopkeeper grew bolder and reached for Liu Xueqing's buttocks, attempting to untie the white inner thigh rope. However, because the rope was too tight, it was difficult to untie. The shopkeeper simply pulled the entire inner thigh rope down
. Liu Xueqing let out a soft moan but made no further move, so the shopkeeper felt reassured and proceeded boldly!
When the shopkeeper took off Liu Xueqing's inner thighs, he couldn't help but drool
. Liu Xueqing's lower body was also snow-white, with some short pubic hairs on her vulva, and the vulva was red and tender!
Liu Xueqing's lust was aroused, and she was already numb and dizzy. She probably couldn't understand the shopkeeper's praise for her. After playing with Liu Xueqing's breasts, the shopkeeper reached down to her lower body and stroked her thighs. Xinyi subconsciously wanted to close her legs to stop the shopkeeper from going any further, but the previous caresses had already aroused her desire. Liu Xueqing was in puberty and had never had physical contact with the opposite sex before. Faced with the shopkeeper's provocation, she had no ability to resist. She was already aroused, her body was weak, and her long, slender legs were powerless to move.
Liu Xueqing had no choice but to close her eyes. Seeing that Liu Xueqing had no resistance, the shopkeeper freely stroked her inner thighs, then moved his fingers to the end of her thighs, gently stroking her vulva. Immediately, Liu Xueqing began to feel a wet sensation at her vulva. The shopkeeper then withdrew his fingers from between Liu Xueqing's legs and opened his mouth to kiss her pink nipples
. Liu Xueqing was startled, but another more comfortable and wonderful feeling followed. As she opened her eyes, she saw the shopkeeper's short, thick fingers gently rubbing her nipples, wet with desire. She knew without asking that her vulva had involuntarily secreted a large amount of love fluid when she was aroused, wetting the shopkeeper's fingers.
Liu Xueqing reacted strongly to the shopkeeper's teasing, her vulva secreting copious amounts of vaginal fluid. The intense pleasure made Xinyi moan involuntarily. Seeing the girl's shy and blushing face, the shopkeeper's courage grew, and he began licking Liu Xueqing's vulva. Liu Xueqing felt a warm, soft tongue, the licking making her feel completely relaxed and lightheaded
. Liu Xueqing was so overwhelmed by the pleasure that she lost all sense of direction, only wishing the shopkeeper's tongue would penetrate a little further. Her two exquisitely sculpted legs slowly opened towards the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper's eyes were fixed on Liu Xueqing's genitals, a pinkish slit, the surrounding area wet with the vaginal fluid that had flowed out due to nervousness. Because her legs were spread open, the slit was slightly parted, revealing a portion of tender flesh.
The shopkeeper knelt between Liu Xueqing's legs, holding his small penis with his hand, and slowly rubbing Liu Xueqing's anus with the glans. Liu Xueqing began to twist his snow-white buttocks from side to side. Although the shopkeeper's penis was not large, the glans was quite large. With this gentle touch, Liu Xueqing's anus became even more wet and dripping with fluid. The shopkeeper's glans was poking and rubbing Liu Xueqing, and the warm and wet sensation made his urethral opening feel refreshed. Fortunately, he was alert and managed to hold back, almost ejaculating a stream of semen.
After taking a deep breath, he rubbed the head of his penis against Liu Xueqing's labia a few times, thinking he couldn't wait any longer. He thrust it hard into her vagina, and all he heard was a soft, wet sound. He felt a sharp, rhythmic thud as his penis slid into her vagina. He felt a surge of pleasure as his penis slid in and out of her vagina. He felt a sharp, rhythmic thud
... Liu Xueqing cursed, "You damn shopkeeper, how can you be so rough with a girl like this?!
" Hearing her curse, the shopkeeper knew it was her first time and was so moved he almost ejaculated. He quickly said, "Girl! It wasn't intentional! It's always a little painful the first time! You can try relaxing a little.
" Hearing the shopkeeper say relax, Liu Xueqing removed her hands and stopped clenching her vagina, immediately feeling less pain.
The shopkeeper asked, "Does it still hurt now
?" Liu Xueqing said, "I relaxed a little, and it doesn't hurt as much anymore, but I feel a little swollen." Then, Xinyi felt a sudden itch in her vagina and said, "Oh! Why is my vagina so itchy!
" The shopkeeper laughed, "I'll thrust a few times, and it won't itch anymore!
" Liu Xueqing said, "Okay! Try gently thrusting a few times first!
" The shopkeeper straightened his fat waist and began thrusting in and out of her vagina. Liu Xueqing felt an overwhelming pleasure from his thrusts! Waves of comfort stopped the itching.
Liu Xueqing said, "So good, harder!"
The shopkeeper, hearing this, thrust with all his might, increasing his strength! But unfortunately, he was too fat, and his penis was too short, so only the three-inch shaft moved in and out. However, Liu Xueqing, being a virgin, was panting softly, her body drenched in sweat.
Seeing that she was getting into it, the shopkeeper added many variations to his thrusting. Her tight little hole gripped his penis tightly, and her tender opening was overflowing with lustful fluid!
Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. After only thirty or forty thrusts, the shopkeeper's lower back gave way, and a thick stream of semen shot out. He collapsed, landing on top of Liu Xueqing. Luckily, Liu Xueqing had practiced martial arts since childhood; otherwise, being crushed by this fat pig would have been fatal.
After Liu Xueqing pushed the shopkeeper away, she saw that his penis was wet and sticky, shrunk to the size of a peanut. She knew he was done, but she still felt a little empty and itchy. In a fit of anger, she slapped the shopkeeper. The slap woke the fat pig up. Seeing Liu Xueqing's expression, he felt a mix of remorse and regret. But the shopkeeper suddenly had a bright idea and hurriedly said to Liu Xueqing, "It's not over yet! It's not over yet!
" After saying that, the shopkeeper knelt down and licked Liu Xueqing's vagina. Liu Xueqing felt a tingling sensation and pressed her hands against the shopkeeper's head, saying, "Are you...are you hard again? I don't see it
!" Liu Xueqing was so engrossed in the shopkeeper's licking that she didn't ask any more questions for a moment. Suddenly, she felt a swelling in her vagina, as if another penis had been inserted. When she opened her eyes, she saw that the shopkeeper's penis was clearly between her legs! Upon closer inspection, it turned out the shopkeeper had pushed the fleshy growth on his forehead into her vagina
. The shopkeeper's growth was long and narrow, about three inches long and one and a half inches wide, used as a penis. Without the restraint of his obese body, it could be inserted all the way in, proving more effective than his own penis. The growth, with hair growing on it, rubbed against her vagina, creating a strange, pleasurable sensation.
Liu Xueqing was panting heavily after just a few thrusts. At first, she didn't dare to groan, but after more than a hundred thrusts, she finally couldn't help but start moaning and panting. Her buttocks began to move up and down, the shopkeeper's growth thrusting in and out of her vagina. The tender skin of her vaginal opening enveloped the growth, being pulled in and out with the movement, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid were squeezed out repeatedly from the narrow crevice between the skin and the penis.
After more than two hundred thrusts, Liu Xueqing couldn't help but utter various moans, "Don't stop, harder, I'll kill you, oh, so good, oh! Harder, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to die," her lower orifice continuously gushing out a trickle of lustful fluid, contracting and expanding, the tender pink flesh inside faintly visible.
By the time of more than three hundred thrusts, Liu Xueqing was completely limp and collapsed on the bed, her mind wandering, while the shopkeeper, due to a neck sprain, lay on the ground, barely breathing.
Liu Xueqing's 18-year virginity was finally lost. Experiencing life for the first time, she felt that being a woman was a blessing from heaven. After staying another day in Guanliang Town, she saw the innkeeper resting in bed due to a neck injury, and that merchants were all rushing to Jiangning for the market, leaving no future in the town. So she set off. Before leaving, she went to the inn counter to settle her bill. The fat innkeeper wouldn't charge her for the room, but instead gave her fifty taels of silver for travel expenses. Liu Xueqing felt that the people of Guanliang Town were truly kind. She kissed the innkeeper's lump and reluctantly departed, embarking on her unknown journey.
Chapter Four
After leaving Guanliang Town, Liu Xueqing traveled north along the official road towards Jiangning. She thought that since she had descended the mountain, she should go to places with many people to broaden her horizons. Along the way, she saw a constant stream of merchants and travelers, men, women, and children of all races. It was the mid-Yuan Dynasty, and the Yuan Empire's territory stretched from the Rhine River in the northwest to the Abbasid Caliphate in the southwest, encompassing present-day Arabia and North Africa—a vast territory unprecedented in history. Liu Xueqing noticed the merchants and travelers on the road, including Westerners with high noses and blue eyes, as well as fat, bearded Persians and rough, dark-skinned Kunlun slaves. She couldn't help but be curious, staring at them somewhat rudely. However, everyone saw that she was a pretty young woman and didn't mind. Liu Xueqing wore a pinkish-green suit, which perfectly accentuated her fair skin and cherry lips, her delicate features, and her dimples appearing and disappearing when she smiled, her eyes sparkling. A mountain breeze blew, causing her clothes to cling to her body, accentuating her shapely figure and graceful curves. Everyone glanced at Liu Xueqing a few more times, smiling at her.
For the past three days, the journey had been uneventful. She had seen two caravans on the road, but aside from those, although some carried swords and knives, they didn't seem to know martial arts. Since descending the mountain, Liu Xueqing hadn't encountered any martial artists, let alone witnessed a fight. One of the main reasons she had come down was to test her own strength. The scenery along the way was beautiful, and besides enjoying the views, Liu Xueqing thought about what had happened at the inn a couple of days ago and kept an eye out for anything related to the martial arts world.
At noon that day, she arrived at a small market and saw a mule and horse dealer hawking his wares. Liu Xueqing thought, "I can only walk about fifty li a day on foot, which is too slow. I might as well buy a mount." So she went to the horse dealer's enclosure to choose some livestock. Soon, Liu Xueqing chose a small spotted donkey. She asked the vendor the price, and it wasn't expensive—only three taels of silver. It turned out the vendor, seeing Liu Xueqing's beautiful and charming appearance, was particularly generous with the price and even gave her an extra whip. After paying the price, Liu Xueqing led the donkey to a teahouse across the street, sat down, and ordered a bowl of chicken noodles.
After a while, the noodles arrived. Just as she was taking a couple of bites, she suddenly heard very light footsteps. Although the footsteps were still some distance away, they clearly belonged to someone skilled in martial arts. Soon, the footsteps reached the teahouse and sat at a table towards the back. Liu Xueqing sized up the person; he was a short, hunchbacked man with thin cheeks and an even thinner body, but dressed elegantly, and appeared to be around sixty years old. Liu Xueqing became very attentive.
Suddenly, a loud laugh mingled with the rapid clatter of hooves, carried by the wind. Liu Xueqing's heart skipped a beat. Turning around, he saw four sturdy horses galloping towards him through billowing dust. The riders, cracking their whips and laughing, brought the horses to the teahouse.
The hunchbacked man leaped into the road, spreading his arms and calling out, "Friends on horseback, please stop for a moment!"
The riders' laughter abruptly ceased. With a slight wave of their hands, the four powerful horses, which had charged like dragons, immediately came to a halt, rearing up and neighing loudly. The riders, however, remained ramrod straight, seated motionless, clearly displaying considerable skill.
A flicker of joy crossed the hunchback's thin face as he spoke loudly, "Four heroes, would you mind dismounting for a moment? I have something to discuss with you.
" The riders exchanged suspicious glances, seeking each other's opinion. Although they didn't know the purpose of the thin, hunchbacked man standing before them, firstly, these four knights were all skilled in martial arts and weren't afraid of any ill intent from him; secondly, they were also curious. After a brief exchange of glances, they all dismounted. Passersby all turned to look, wondering what was going on. Liu Xueqing also paid even closer attention to the situation.
One of the men, a tall, slender middle-aged man with piercing eyes, stepped forward, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and said with a smile, "My name is Shang Yan. May I ask your esteemed name, brother? What brings you here
?" Suddenly, the hunchback extended a finger and made three dots in front of him, then drew a winding line. The middle-aged man said in a trembling voice, "So you are Master Ren Zhaoyu, the Iron-Legs! I have long admired your name, Iron-Legs of Sanjiang. I never expected to see you here today. It is truly an honor!"
Liu Xueqing thought to himself, "Judging from the hunchback's physique, he doesn't seem suitable for practicing lower body skills, yet he is called Iron-Legs. He must have some unknown strengths." Seeing that the four burly men seemed terrified,
Liu Xueqing was curious. As he pondered this, the Iron-Leg Old Man Ren sighed, his expression suddenly turning ashen. Although he had grown accustomed to waiting over the years, he was still filled with excitement. He said in a deep voice, "Four Blades of Xiangshan, I've been waiting for you here for over two months. You've only just returned from Dadu, you must have had a good haul. My brother and I will settle our score today
..." Before he finished speaking, the sound of weapons cutting through the air arose. It turned out that the Four Blades of Xiangshan thought that Ren Zhaoyu, known as Iron-Leg, must have superb lightness skills. Now that the four of them had dismounted, it would be difficult for them to escape. It would be better to strike first. With the four of them working together, they might be able to kill this old man. Shang Yan gave him a signal, and the four of them attacked simultaneously.
In an instant, the blades flashed like snow, but the Iron-Leg Ren Zhaoyu moved like an eel through the flashing blades. The Four Swordsmen of Xiangshan seemed unable to harm him. Then, Ren Zhaoyu kicked Shang Yan in the left flank, and Shang Yan immediately coughed up blood and died. Seeing Shang Yan dead, the other three swordsmen swung even more frantically, but to no avail. In the blink of an eye, the Four Swordsmen of Xiangshan fell one after another at Ren Zhaoyu's feet.
After the Four Swordsmen of Xiangshan fell, Ren Zhaoyu stopped, threw his head back, and laughed heartily. Then, he swayed a few times and collapsed to the ground, unable to get up. It turned out that when the Four Swordsmen of Xiangshan attacked first, Ren Zhaoyu had indeed been stabbed, but the wound was small in his lower right abdomen. The Four Swordsmen of Xiangshan's blades were coated with a potent poison, but Ren Zhaoyu's internal energy was so profound that the poison only took effect after the fierce battle ended. Passersby and teahouse owners, seeing the fight with knives, had already hidden themselves away. Ren Zhaoyu and the Four Swordsmen of Xiangshan lay dead in the middle of the street, and no one dared to approach.
When Iron-Leg Ren Zhaoyu awoke from his unconsciousness, it was already dusk. He found himself lying in an old, dilapidated temple. His gaze suddenly fell upon a beautiful young woman in pink and green standing beside the offering table, smiling at him.
The setting sun slanted through the doorway, illuminating the woman and making her already stunning beauty even more flawless. This young woman was Liu Xueqing. She had watched Iron-Leg Ren Zhaoyu fight the Four Swordsmen of Xiangshan in front of the teahouse. Seeing the Four Swordsmen of Xiangshan fall one by one, while Ren Zhaoyu was poisoned and unconscious, she had brought him to this small temple.
Liu Xueqing's smile was kind and friendly. Ren Zhaoyu quickly realized that Liu Xueqing had rescued him and brought him to this dilapidated temple. He said, "I can never repay your life-saving grace, young lady. Thank you in advance.
" Liu Xueqing smiled and said, "Senior, there's no need for such politeness. I don't think the poison on that knife is particularly potent. With your martial arts skills, you should be able to expel it within a few days.
" Ren Zhaoyu said, "That's true, but without your help, I would be in danger lying in the street. If I were arrested by the authorities, it would be troublesome. I must thank you for saving me .
" Liu Xueqing smiled and said, "Senior, there's no need to say anything more, hmm!" "Senior, why did you fight those four men wielding knives
?" Ren Zhaoyu replied, "This is a long story, but since you asked, I dared not refuse." So, Ren Zhaoyu recounted to Liu Xueqing how his brother had become entangled with the "Four Swordsmen of Xiangshan" and how he was later killed
. Liu Xueqing listened, stunned. She couldn't believe that so many grudges and feuds could exist between people. Having grown up deep in the mountains, she found it unbelievable and fell into a daze.
Seeing Liu Xueqing's expression, Ren Zhaoyu knew that this young woman was still unaware of the complexities of the world and couldn't help but sigh.
Hearing Ren Zhaoyu's sigh, Liu Xueqing snapped out of her reverie, feeling a little embarrassed, and quickly said, "Senior, your wound hasn't been bandaged yet. Let me take a look!"
Ren Zhaoyu hurriedly said, "It's alright, it's alright! I can do it myself!
" But Liu Xueqing still came over and helped Ren Zhaoyu sit down on the ground. Ren Zhaoyu said again, "The wound is on my lower body, I dare not offend your discerning eyes, I'll do it myself
." Liu Xueqing interjected, "It's okay, I'll help you!" After saying that, he pulled Ren Zhaoyu's pants down to his crotch. He glanced at Ren Zhaoyu's penis, which looked like an earthworm, long and thin, hanging limply between his legs, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He took out some wound medicine and bent down to examine Ren Zhaoyu's wound.
Seeing that Liu Xueqing was determined, Ren Zhaoyu did not object and obediently accepted Liu Xueqing's treatment. But when his gaze shifted, Ren Zhaoyu froze. Liu Xueqing had bent over, her neckline had opened, revealing her snow-white breasts and deep cleavage. Upon seeing this, Ren Zhaoyu's heart raced, and his "dead snake" slowly hardened.
Liu Xueqing scrutinized him for a while, then turned to take out the powder, only to see Ren Zhaoyu's penis, less than two fingers thick but seven or eight inches long, standing erect before her. Her heart skipped a beat, and her face flushed crimson. She glared at Ren Zhaoyu, but her eyes were brimming with tears. Ren Zhaoyu was about to explain, but seeing Liu Xueqing's alluring expression, he was completely stunned, his mouth agape, unable to utter a word.
Since leaving Guanliang Town, Liu Xueqing had been traveling every day. When bored, she would think about the pleasure of arousal, but the many novel things on the road, coupled with the fatigue of the journey, meant she didn't feel anything particularly strong. Now, seeing Ren Zhaoyu's penis so close at hand, she thought to herself, "This old guy's cock is twice as long as the innkeeper's in Guanliang Town. Although it's a bit thin, I wonder what it would feel like to insert it into my hole ." Thinking about this, she couldn't help but feel eager to try! Her mind was empty, yet her body
couldn't help but feel hot, and her vagina became wet. Liu Xueqing carefully applied the medicine to Ren Zhaoyu's wound, bandaged it properly, and then smiled seductively at Ren Zhaoyu: "Senior, you've been poisoned, and yet you're so aroused. I'm afraid that's not good!
" Ren Zhaoyu was a seasoned womanizer; seeing Liu Xueqing's expression, he understood perfectly. He said, "Then, young lady, please help me think of a way to calm it down!
" Liu Xueqing... With a soft thud, he grasped Ren Zhaoyu's penis with both hands, feigning deep thought. Ren Zhaoyu's penis throbbed even more, becoming even harder.
Liu Xueqing said to Ren Zhaoyu, "Alright! I'll help you!" After saying that, he gently rubbed Ren Zhaoyu's penis with both hands. After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Liu Xueqing's thin shirt opened to the sides due to bending over, revealing most of her fair and round breasts. They trembled with the rise and fall of her upper body, almost bursting out, with pink nipples slightly swollen. At this moment, Ren Zhaoyu also became unreserved and couldn't help but reach in to caress them. Liu Xueqing felt a surge of pleasure spread throughout her body, and her body began to twist gently.
After a while, Liu Xueqing noticed some small, clear droplets of fluid appearing on Ren Zhaoyu's glans. She stood up slightly, leaning forward, and lifted her long skirt up to her knees. Ren Zhaoyu saw Liu Xueqing's round, snow-white knees and pink thighs, and his vision blurred; his engorged penis involuntarily trembled.
Liu Xueqing then slipped her hands inside her skirt, moved them slightly, and removed the skirt, placing her panties aside. She then placed her hands on Ren Zhaoyu's shoulders and gently pressed her vulva against his penis. Ren Zhaoyu felt his glans touch a warm, sticky, sweet, soft flesh, and he shuddered. Liu Xueqing moved down to his slender penis, lifted her buttocks, and gently rubbed against Ren Zhaoyu's glans. Their genitals pressed tightly together. Ren Zhaoyu began to rub his glans against Liu Xueqing's clitoris, opened her shirt, and lightly kissed her pink nipples, savoring the tenderness of the young girl.
Liu Xueqing was still a little shy when rubbing her vulva against Ren Zhaoyu's penis, but after a dozen or so times, she gradually increased the pressure. Ren Zhaoyu noticed that his penis was already soaked with her vaginal fluid. Looking up at Liu Xueqing, he saw her face flushed, as if she had applied rouge, making her indescribably beautiful. An indescribable pleasure surged through Ren Zhaoyu's chest, and he couldn't help but thrust his hips upwards, inserting most of his penis, so deeply that Liu Xueqing opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound.
"Ah...slower..." Liu Xueqing finally managed to exhale a long breath: "You're injured...take it slow...don't be too impulsive..."
But Ren Zhaoyu couldn't resist the urge, continuing to thrust his hips upwards, so it wasn't just him who felt pleasure, but Liu Xueqing also felt a ticklish pleasure.
"Ah...don't move...don't move...ah...ah...
" Liu Xueqing tried to stop him, but Ren Zhaoyu was no longer under his control, thrusting his hips wildly like a runaway horse.
"Ah...slower...ah...ah...ouch...oh...oh...slower...ouch..." Ren Zhaoyu held Liu Xueqing's slender waist on both sides, increasing his strength with her swaying movements
. Liu Xueqing could only endure his increasingly forceful thrusts and pounding. Liu Xueqing was wet and moaning, and soon Ren Zhaoyu had his entire penis inside Liu Xueqing's warm and moist vagina.
Liu Xueqing's beautiful vagina tightly bound Ren Zhaoyu's penis, making it impossible for it to pass through. Ren Zhaoyu could not suppress his intense desire. He cupped Liu Xueqing's round buttocks with both hands, his ten fingers digging deep into her buttocks, gripping Liu Xueqing tightly, and thrusting into her with all his might.
"Oh...oh...you...oh...oh...ouch...it feels so good..." Liu Xueqing was panting heavily, tilting her head back and squinting as she moaned, "Mmm...every time...it's so good...mmm...mmm...senior, you...you...you're so good...oh...so...comfortable...mmm..." Ren Zhaoyu's penis, though thin, was quite long, and each thrust hit Liu Xueqing's G-spot. This feeling was unlike anything Liu Xueqing had ever experienced!
After about two hundred thrusts, Ren Zhaoyu rolled over with Liu Xueqing, pressing her to the floor. Then, he straightened his arms, wanting to see Liu Xueqing's alluring body. Ren Zhaoyu stared incredulously at her full, firm breasts, the pink and tender areolas, and the erect nipples. He sighed inwardly, thinking that she was more beautiful than any woman he had ever seen. As Ren Zhaoyu's penis went in and out, her snow-white breasts swayed slightly.
Ren Zhaoyu knelt up, looking down at his penis penetrating Liu Xueqing. His long, thin penis, veins bulging and glistening with oil, thrust forward until his scrotum hit Liu Xueqing's buttocks. When he withdrew, he pulled back until only half the glans remained at the entrance. He let out a short howl and began to thrust wildly into Liu Xueqing, pumping relentlessly, each time all the way in. Liu Xueqing's eyes were glazed with desire, her vagina eagerly resisting, waves of lustful fluid flowing, even wetting her buttocks. Ren Zhaoyu gritted his teeth, his back shaking as if it would break
. Liu Xueqing felt as if her limbs had snapped, her body convulsing. Her vagina gripped Ren Zhaoyu's penis tightly, a wave of dizziness washing over her, and she leaned back. Seeing Liu Xueqing reach her climax, Ren Zhaoyu increased his thrusting. Then, her lower body, tightly gripped by the flesh walls, convulsed, and he ejaculated. Simultaneously, Liu Xueqing also gushed out a large amount of white, sticky vaginal fluid, which slowly slid down between her buttocks.
Liu Xueqing lay on the ground of the dilapidated temple, eyes closed, panting heavily. Her pale chest, covered in sweat, heaved, as if still savoring the pleasure of their recent encounter. The two embraced, and soon Liu Xueqing fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, Liu Xueqing awoke to find Ren Zhaoyu gone. Beside her lay a short sword and a stack of silver notes, which she knew were left by him. The notes contained about ten thousand taels of silver. Liu Xueqing had never seen so much money before, and her heart pounded wildly. She picked up the short sword; the scabbard was covered in verdigris, but the characters "Tai'a" were engraved in ancient seal script. She then drew the sword and examined it closely. He felt a flash of cold light, and the blade of the short sword emitted a bluish light. He reached out and slashed the drum stand in the temple with the short sword. The drum stand snapped in two as easily as cutting tofu. When he raised the short sword to look at it, he suddenly felt a chill on his skin, and the blade emitted a faint bluish light.
Liu Xueqing's usual weapon was a short sword, and she was overjoyed to have obtained this weapon. Although she didn't know its origin, she knew it was far more valuable than the ten thousand taels of silver. After playing with it for a while, she went to the ancient well behind the temple, washed herself thoroughly, hid the silver notes and the short sword close to her body, and then rode her little flowery donkey back to the official road, humming a little tune, continuing her journey towards Jiangning.
Chapter 5 of the main text
: That evening, the mountain wind was biting. Xue Shao, the invincible whip, dragged Guo Wei, the iron-finger, and Yang Tian, the elusive leg, to the Dukang Tower in the suburbs for roast chicken. The three of them came out drunk, neither taking a carriage nor riding a horse. The alcohol had thickened their bodies, and they weren't afraid of the cold, walking slowly along the road in the mountain wind.
Although the three were old, their spirits remained high. After three cups of strong liquor, they seemed to have returned to their youthful days of shouting and forming gangs, galloping across rivers and lakes, talking loudly about the grudges, happy events, and romantic escapades of the past.
Although they were nearing the provincial capital, Jiangning, the quiet suburban roads were nearly deserted after nightfall. Suddenly, the sound of hooves approached from afar, and a donkey drew closer, carrying a young girl in a light green suit, looking around as if searching for a way. This girl was Liu Xueqing. Finding the daytime heat too oppressive, she had been traveling only in the afternoons for the past few days, and had now reached the outskirts of Jiangning.
In the darkness, Xue Shao and his companions couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but she seemed quite beautiful. Xue Shao, a dashing figure in his youth, who frequented brothels, laughed upon seeing the girl, saying, "If I were ten years younger, I would definitely go up and chat her up; I guarantee I'd have her in
no time." Liu Xueqing, hearing someone speak, glanced at them. Seeing they were three men in their fifties, she figured their conversation probably had nothing to do with her and paid them no heed.
Unexpectedly, Yang Tianshu, the "Traceless Leg," laughed heartily, "What's wrong, Senior Brother? Although we're older, whether you're talking about looks or style, we're definitely not lacking compared to young men. Look at that young lady...
isn't she giving us the eye?"
Golden Knife Invincible also laughed incessantly. Iron Finger Guo Wei, though usually composed, had drunk a few too many cups and started rambling, adding in jest, "That's what they call 'old ginger is spicier.' Only a truly discerning young lady would choose
us!"
Liu Xueqing, after listening for a while, finally realized they were talking about her. She slightly pulled on the reins, stopped her donkey, and asked sweetly, "Hey! Who are you talking about?
" Divine Whip Invincible Xue Shao, facing imminent disaster, still didn't realize, "Young lady, we're talking about you!
" Liu Xueqing, thinking these three were so frivolous, casually lashed out with her horsewhip at Xue Shao's head.
Xue Shao easily dodged, laughing, "How can a young lady hit someone so easily?"
But the horsewhip unexpectedly curved, its tip twisting with his momentum, striking Xue Shao squarely on the head.
Enraged, Xue Shao yelled, "You shrew, you really hit me!"
Liu Xueqing lashed out again, scolding, "I'll definitely beat you!"
Xue Shao lunged forward to grab the whip, saying, "Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson, you little wench."
But the horsewhip, seemingly losing its momentum, suddenly snapped back, its tip striking Xue Shao's "Xuanguan" acupoint below his shoulder. In the darkness, the accuracy of the acupoint strike made Xue Shao realize he had encountered a martial arts master.
"This little girl actually knows how to use pressure points!" exclaimed Yang Tianshu
, the "Invincible Whip." Xue Shao swiftly dodged the whip, shouting, "Hey, which sect are you from? Do you recognize me, Xue Shao, the Invincible Whip?"
He wanted to intimidate Liu Xueqing with his reputation, but Liu Xueqing didn't give him a second thought. He lashed out with the whip again, yelling, "What are you? You dare ask about a young lady's background?"
Xue Shao, the Invincible Whip, hadn't expected Liu Xueqing to say such a thing. He became even angrier, dodging the whip but then striking out with a palm, slashing at the donkey's hindquarters. The Invincible Whip's martial arts were not weak; this palm strike carried at least two or three hundred pounds of force. The donkey couldn't withstand it, letting out a long whinny and rearing up on its front legs.
"You're courting death!" Liu Xueqing shouted.
As she spoke, she landed gracefully on the ground, her horsewhip now wielded like a sword. With a move called "Willow Catkins Like Snow," she unleashed a flurry of whip shadows, aiming for three vital acupoints on Xue Shao's face: "Chenxiang" near his nose, "Jianxia" and "Jianjin," and "Ruquan" on his left side.
Xue Shao hadn't expected this young girl to possess such superior internal swordsmanship. He cried out in surprise, leaning back and darting away. Although he dodged the attack, he was in a very sorry state.
Liu Xueqing shouted again, appearing as if on cue, her whip shadows following closely behind. Xue Shao struggled to defend himself, barely managing to parry, and it seemed he was about to be overwhelmed.
Yang Tianshu, the "Traceless Leg," and Guo Wei, the "Iron Finger," seeing that the invincible "Divine Whip," a renowned hero, was no match for a mere girl, were overcome by alcohol and a shared sense of righteous indignation. Disregarding their own status, they leaped forward, unleashing a
flurry of punches, and ganged up on her.
Liu Xueqing sneered, saying, "I never imagined the martial arts world of the Two Rivers was full of such shameless bastards!" Her whip flashed, sometimes striking, sometimes displaying swordplay; even though the three were all powerful figures, they couldn't do anything to her.
Suddenly, from the end of the street, a horse came riding by, singing a clear, melodious song
: "The fish makes me drunk, the wine's aroma intoxicates, let's come together, a few cups and dishes to share. Life is false, yesterday's plum blossoms have faded today, what's the point of not getting drunk? Heroes of old have always been foolish."
The song ended, and the horse arrived.
Although Liu Xueqing possessed exceptional martial arts skills, he dared not kill recklessly. Despite being surrounded by three skilled martial artists, his whip techniques were exquisite, and his attacks showed no mercy.
The rider exclaimed in surprise and reined in his horse; it was a handsome young scholar with sharp eyes and bright eyebrows.
The young scholar, seated on his horse, was intently watching Liu Xueqing's moves. Suddenly, he shouted, "Stop! We're all fellow martial artists, why are you fighting?"
But the four remained locked in a fierce battle. The young scholar pleaded, "I am Lin Shuwei, Master Guo, please stop
! This young lady is my friend."
Upon hearing it was Lin Shuwei, Iron Finger Guo Wei abruptly withdrew his stance and retreated. He had worked up a sweat, and his mind had cleared. He realized that he, three renowned figures in the martial arts world, had attacked a mere
young girl for a shameful reason. If word got out, they would become a laughingstock. Moreover, the girl's martial arts were quite high, her moves particularly exquisite; she must be someone of great importance
. He began to regret his actions.
Lin Shuwei's arrival put the three men in an even more awkward position. He bowed to Lin Shuwei and said, "We've been separated for many days without meeting. Although this woman is Brother Gu's friend, should this matter be left unresolved?" He turned and shouted, "Brother Xue, Brother Yang, please stop! I'll introduce you to a good friend."
Xue Shao and Yang Tianshu quickly stopped, while Liu Xueqing, unconcerned and happy to rest, still kept her eyes wide open, clearly not wanting to let the matter rest.
She was still puzzled as to why this young man on horseback, whom she didn't know, claimed to be her friend. Although her martial arts were high, she was new to the martial world and felt that the world was vast and full of wonders; some things were indeed beyond her comprehension!
In her first move, she was poised to win based on her martial arts skills, but a young man intervened, slightly displeasing her. Little did she know that all three of her opponents were top-tier martial arts masters. Her defeat of one was already a significant achievement.
The three men, renowned in the martial arts world, would likely have been defeated long ago if not for her youth and lack of experience. The more she thought about it, the more upset she became, and she stood there dumbfounded.
Meanwhile, Iron Finger Guo Wei had already introduced Xue Shao and Yang Tianshu to Lin Shuwei. The two men, now sober, were somewhat embarrassed. Lin Shuwei, being extremely clever, had already seen the three men's anger and embarrassment and secretly chuckled,
but he showed no sign of it on his face. Guo Wei, assuming he was truly friends with Liu Xueqing, asked him about the girl's sect. The young scholar gave a vague answer, but the three men grew increasingly angry
. Iron Finger Guo Wei said, "Young Master Lin, you're meddling too much! My master, the Jade-Eyed Fortune Teller, says you won't live past the Dragon Boat Festival this year, and it's probably pretty much true!
" The young scholar, inwardly furious, smiled and said, "That's probably not something the three great heroes can bestow upon me!"
Enraged, Tiezhi Guo Wei and his two companions attacked Lin Shuwei with a roar. Lin Shuwei, wielding a folding fan, deftly deflected their attacks, and within moments, blood streamed down the faces of the three men. They fled back into the city, their right eyes gouged out by Lin Shuwei.
Lin Shuwei, having already dismounted, saw Liu Xueqing standing there, dazed, his eyes wide, seemingly lost in thought. He smiled slightly, a strange light flashing across his face, and slowly walked over. He noticed Liu Xueqing's scarf, which had fallen to the ground during the attack; the light green scarf lay on the yellow earth, creating a beautiful contrast.
He bent down to pick up the scarf, shook off the dust, walked to Liu Xueqing, bowed deeply, and said with a smile,
"Please don't be angry, young lady, and don't stoop to their level."
Liu Xueqing was preoccupied with her own thoughts; she was still angry from the three men's frivolous words. Seeing that they had left, she vented her anger on Lin Shuwei, suddenly turned around, mounted her donkey, and rode away. Lin Shuwei anxiously said, "Please don't leave, young lady! I'm about to say something," but Liu Xueqing had already ridden away on her flowery donkey, leaving Lin Shuwei standing in the middle of the road, bewildered and lost in thought.
Liu Xueqing left Lin Shuwei on the road, feeling a pang of guilt. He thought to himself, "This man has no grudge against me, has never offended me, and even helped me out. Why should I just turn around and leave? Sigh, why have I become so irritable these past two days
?" Although Liu Xueqing thought this, he also remembered how Lin Shuwei and the others had acted, and decided it wasn't such a big deal. He stopped thinking about it and rode his flowery donkey into the city. Lin Shuwei
returned home and lay drowsily in bed. The girl he had seen that evening still lingered in his mind.
As the lamps were lit, it suddenly started to rain. By midnight, he heard his younger brother, Shuping, snoring heavily in the next room, but he remained awake, his eyes wide open.
At this moment, he was repeatedly thinking about Liu Xueqing. The thought of her turning and leaving filled him with a sense of loss. He noticed the window was tightly closed; though the rain was heavy outside, not a drop could get in. He thought, "Even if that girl is incredibly beautiful, as long as I remain indifferent and don't care, what does it matter to me? " This was just like how, despite the heavy rain outside, he remained comfortably asleep in bed
. Though he thought about her, Liu Xueqing's beautiful image still lingered in his mind. He smiled, but his smile didn't last long. Suddenly, the window opened silently, and a drizzle rushed in. Just as he was complaining about the window not being closed properly, a pale yellow figure, faster than the wind and snow, landed on his bedside.
The speed was simply unbelievable. Lin Shuwei was startled and asked sharply, "Who is it
?" The man didn't answer, but Lin Shuwei already knew who he was. Although he didn't want to believe it was the Azure-Eyed Demon, the man's pale green, dull eyes, devoid of any expression, and the faint sound of breathing made him seem far from human. Coupled with the man's legs severed at the knees, Lin Shuwei was certain of his feeling.
Sensing Lin Shuwei's fear, the man laughed coldly, but his face didn't change in the slightest. This only intensified Lin Shuwei's indescribable terror.
Lin Shuwei had been roaming the martial world for years, engaging in many life-or-death situations, but this feeling of fear was something he had never experienced before. However, he didn't forget his instinct for self-defense. With a sudden burst of strength, he sprang from the bed, his legs flying in a
double-flying motion. His left foot kicked straight at the man's lower abdomen, while his right foot struck at the man's Qimen acupoint. This was the deadly move from the Northern School of Tan Tui, the 'Continuous Double Flying Kick.' He originally thought that even if this move couldn't injure the man, it would at least force him to retreat a few steps, at which point he might be able to escape.
The man let out another cold laugh, shifting his body and skillfully dodging the attack. His right palm flew out diagonally, its momentum not particularly fast, but Lin Shuwei felt there was no way to dodge it. He barely managed to pull his leg back, but the palm was already upon him, pressing lightly between his chest and abdomen.
He felt an immense sense of liberation wash over him. He heard the man say, "You injured my disciple with a single glance, so this slap is considered forgiven. Who was that girl you were with this evening?" Lin Shuwei groaned and replied, "I don't know." The man with the green eyes sneered and struck Lin Shuwei on the top of the head, causing Lin Shuwei
's eyes to bulge out. Then he could no longer feel anything. Looking at Lin Shuwei's corpse, the man's eyes revealed a hint of regret
. He moved slightly and disappeared into the drizzling rain outside the window.
After arriving in the city, Liu Xueqing found the largest inn, Fulin Inn, to stay at. Since Ren Zhaoyu had given her ten thousand taels of silver, her food and lodging along the way had greatly improved; she ate well and stayed in good places, enjoying herself immensely.
But as she approached the city, a sudden downpour soaked her to the bone. Upon arriving at the inn, the plump waiter was greeted by a strikingly beautiful young woman standing before him. Under the lamplight, she wore a pinkish-green bodysuit, which accentuated her graceful figure and elegant bearing. The rain-soaked fabric of her thin shirt clung almost transparently to her body, highlighting her full breasts and pink nipples, which stood erect from the cool rain. Her eyes sparkled with a captivating allure, and the waiter was mesmerized. Liu Xueqing spoke to him, but he seemed not to hear her.
Liu Xueqing was both amused and annoyed by the fat waiter. Just as she was about to give him instructions, the waiter muttered to himself, "It's so dark. It's really inconvenient for a young lady to be alone in unfamiliar surroundings. Go find a place to stay; the people in the inn aren't any good..."
Liu Xueqing thought to herself, "This waiter is really dense. Isn't he insulting me
?" Suddenly, her face flushed, and she lowered her head in embarrassment. Liu Xueqing had noticed her disheveled state after being soaked by the rain and quickly scolded the waiter, "Quickly, take the young lady to her room!" After saying this, her face flushed again, and the waiter seemed to wake from a dream, repeatedly saying, "Yes! Yes!" The waiter immediately led the girl around, eventually bringing Liu Xueqing to the door of a large room. "It's right here," he said
. Liu Xueqing's face flushed again. The waiter opened the door and led her inside. The girl was pleased to see the room's opulent furnishings and luxurious decor, resembling the residence of a high-ranking official or wealthy merchant. She then asked to get out.
The portly waiter was attentive and attentive, preparing tea, adding coal, and starting a fire. The room instantly became warm and cozy. Soon, late-night snacks were laid out—all the things girls usually love to eat. Liu Xueqing, weary from her days of travel, was receiving such a pleasant experience for the first time. She felt a growing fondness for the waiter and even started chatting and laughing, unlike her earlier angry demeanor.
She had already taken off her coat, and now she even removed her soaked outer garment, leaving only a transparent white undergarment draped over her body. Her snow-white, full figure was faintly visible.
It was late at night. Five enormous dragon-shaped lamps were lit in the room, and the stove fire blazed brightly. The waiter, parched and disoriented, felt utterly lost. His penis was already erect, making his crotch bulge like a tent.
Seeing the waiter staring at her blankly, and noticing his bulging crotch, Liu Xueqing blushed, a thought flashing through her mind. She stood up and said, "I'm going to sleep."
The waiter was startled and quickly replied, "The room is ready. Is there anything else you need, young lady?"
Liu Xueqing picked up her scarf. She hadn't brought much with her, only a small bundle and her Tai'a sword. She had nothing to say, so she said, "No!"
After speaking, she smiled slightly, approached the waiter, and pretended to examine the giant dragon lamp. She bent slightly, and her white undergarment immediately opened, revealing her snow-white, high breasts and rosy nipples. Fine pubic hair was also faintly visible. The waiter's breathing grew heavier. After a while, Liu Xueqing turned her back to the waiter, bent down to examine the carpet pattern. Liu Xueqing's undergarment was short to begin with, and when she bent down, her entire snow-white, round buttocks were exposed, impossible to conceal.
The fat waiter noticed a hint of crimson between her snow-white, round buttocks. Upon closer inspection, he saw it was Liu Xueqing's pink vulva. The waiter trembled and collapsed to the ground. Liu Xueqing turned around and saw that the waiter had ejaculated, soaking the front of his pants. She was both angry and amused, silently cursing the waiter for being useless.
After a while, the waiter finally stood up. He bowed and said, "Miss, please rest well." He then greeted Liu Xueqing, closed the door, and left.
Liu Xueqing nodded and smiled, thinking to herself, "This man is truly a gentleman; he wouldn't even dare linger in my room." Then she thought again, "What a useless fellow!"
Her mind raced with these thoughts, all revolving around matters between men and women, and she blushed with embarrassment. But the journey was tiring, and she soon fell into a deep sleep.
Chapter Six
The next day, Liu Xueqing slept until noon before waking up. Dressed beautifully, she asked for directions and went to stroll through the lunch market in Jiangning.
Upon arriving at the Jiangning market, Liu Xueqing was overjoyed to find it filled with Western and foreign ornaments, clothing, and various other items. She excitedly gesticulated, browsing through every stall. Liu Xueqing actually quite enjoyed shopping, and in her delight, she spent nearly an hour wandering the short fifty-step distance.
While browsing, Liu Xueqing suddenly noticed a small stall packed with people, a long queue forming. Upon closer inspection, she saw two white cloth banners; one read "Azure-Eyed Divine Physician," and the other "Pointing Out Heavenly Secrets." A thought struck Liu Xueqing; she seemed to recall hearing these names during her fight with Iron Finger Guo Wei and the others yesterday, but she had been lost in thought and hadn't quite caught the details. She wanted to go in and see what it was all about, but the overwhelming crowd forced her to give up.
The shops in Jiangning Market were all small. Behind this shop was another gold jewelry shop, and the female shopkeeper was beckoning Liu Xueqing inside. She went in, and the owner was talking to a male customer sitting behind the counter whose face and head were bandaged. Liu Xueqing noticed the man was staring at her. She brushed her hair aside, ignoring him, and continued picking out jewelry. Occasionally, she would look up and see the man still staring at her, glaring back. Liu Xueqing immediately turned back, feeling the man looked familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before.
It turned out the man was Iron Finger Guo Wei. He, along with Divine Whip Invincible Xue Shao and Traceless Leg Yang Tianshu, were fellow disciples. Yesterday, after the young scholar Lin Shuwei gouged out his right eye, his face and head were covered in bandages, making him unrecognizable to Liu Xueqing.
And the master of Iron Finger Guo Wei and the other two was none other than the Jade-Eyed Immortal, which explained why Liu Xueqing had encountered him here.
Liu Xueqing turned back to look at the jewelry, but she couldn't find anything satisfactory
. She was interested in the ornaments, of course, but she thought gold was too tacky and the designs too rigid. She grew impatient as she sat there.
After half an hour, feeling utterly bored, she went outside. She noticed that the fortune-telling stall of "Azure-Eyed Fortune Teller" was almost empty. Curious, she went over. The fortune teller, an old man of about seventy, had pale green, dull eyes, an expressionless face, and his legs were broken at the knees. He sat on a wheeled wooden chair.
Liu Xueqing waited at the stall for a while. The Azure-Eyed Fortune Teller dismissed a customer and then said, "What questions does this young lady have? This old man can try to answer them. Please sit down."
Liu Xueqing was taken aback, but she walked over and sat down in the chair opposite the Azure-Eyed Fortune Teller.
The sage with green eyes asked, "What would you like to ask, young lady
?" Liu Xueqing thought to herself, not knowing what she wanted to ask, so she replied, "I'd like to ask about my future!
" The sage with green eyes said, "Although you are a woman, you have lofty ambitions and are extraordinary. My divination method requires discerning your character from your bone structure. Please extend your right hand.
" Liu Xueqing extended her hand, and the sage with green eyes gently and carefully stroked it. After a while, he said to Liu Xueqing, "You are experiencing a 'Robbing Wealth' luck in the first half of this year."
Liu Xueqing asked, "What is 'Robbing Wealth' luck
?" The sage with green eyes said, "Robbing Wealth luck is luck in making friends. Have you recently made any new friends and received many benefits from them?" Liu Xueqing thought of the innkeeper in Guanliang Town and Iron-Legged Ren Zhaoyu, and her heart skipped a beat. She replied, "Yes!" Thinking of the good deeds she had done with them, her heart pounded even harder, and she felt a surge of heat throughout her body!
The emerald-eyed man asked Liu Xueqing for her birth date and time, then muttered incantations as he calculated her "Four Pillars of Destiny
." He pondered this for a full half-incense stick's time; Liu Xueqing looked at him from the side and saw his emerald eyes darting around rapidly, which made her feel a little uneasy.
Finally, the "senior" Liu Xueqing couldn't hold back any longer. "Is my fate bad?" the green-eyed man asked, pausing for a moment.
"What a pity!" he said, glancing at the sky and emphasizing, "What a pity!"
"Why?" Liu Xueqing asked, "Senior, please tell me the truth. A gentleman inquires about misfortune, not fortune; I am very open-minded, you don't need to be so reserved." The green-eyed man nodded emphatically, put Liu Xueqing's hand down, and slowly said, "Young lady, you are a wood element person, your 'day pillar' corresponds to a 'positive seal'; the hour pillar is also Jiazi, with wood 'comparison' and 'seal' protecting you. Just looking at the day and hour pillars, it's a 'superior' destiny where misfortune turns to good fortune and calamities become auspicious.
" Liu Xueqing didn't understand what "superior destiny" meant, but he could tell it was a good destiny. He immediately said, "Senior, please continue. A wood element born in summer, and in the year of the Fire element, would normally be difficult for this tree to survive. Fortunately, it's nourished by the Water element, so not only can it survive, but it will grow into a large tree. It has all five elements: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. It also has the four elements of 'wealth,' 'official,' 'seal,' and 'food,' and it's a proper official and proper seal. If this were a man's destiny, he would be like Zhong Yuangong of Suzhou—a top scholar and prime minister, living to eighty, with many children and grandchildren, enjoying endless wealth and honor. It's a pity it's a woman's destiny!"
Liu Xueqing said, "So what if it's a woman's destiny? Top scholars and prime ministers are still born of women
!" "Young lady, don't get angry!" the green-eyed man calmly replied, "When I said it's a pity, I didn't mean your destiny is bad. If I said such a destiny was bad, it would be against all reason.
" Hearing this, Liu Xueqing's anger turned to joy. "Then, where is she, senior?" she said. "Please tell me the truth.
" The man with the blue eyes said, "Miss, do you have a younger sister who is a year younger than you
?" Liu Xueqing's heart skipped a beat, and she replied, "Yes!"
The woman with the green eyes continued, “When two children fight for the same palace, the stronger one wins. On the surface, you are a Jiazi (甲子) child, and so am I. Zi (子) water nourishes Jia (甲) wood, like children fighting. On one side, an adult helps the son, and on the other side, another adult speaks up, making it a close contest. But the adult is exhausted. Soon, you will become a person. Miss, did you lose both parents at a young age and were raised by others with your sister
?” Upon hearing this, Liu Xueqing felt sad and replied, “Yes!
” The woman with the green eyes continued, “Fortunately, ‘Gengzi looks towards Wei’ (未), and Chen, Xu, Chou, and Wei are ‘four seasons of earth, earth produces metal.’ The other party is a ‘wealth star official,’ which is very auspicious for the Zi star. Miss, you have met a benefactor. You and your sister are both ‘food gods’ (食神) of the fire element. Regardless of gender, having a food god in one’s birth chart indicates intelligence and beauty. The food god is sufficient for what I produce; the food god produces the wealth of the earth elements Ji (己) and Wei (未), and wealth produces the Xin (辛) official star. This is great fortune.” In other words, his official career was so successful because of the presence of the "Eating God" star in his birth chart.
Liu Xueqing found his explanation quite accurate and well-organized, so she wanted to ask for more details. She asked, "What about my future
? Could you please tell me in detail, senior?" The blue-eyed fortune teller replied, "I can only say so much about the palm bones and eight characters. If you wish to hear more, you must examine your entire skeleton before I can give a definitive answer.
" Liu Xueqing thought, "Since I'm asking, I should be as detailed as possible," and replied, "I'm willing!
" The blue-eyed fortune teller said, "Since you're willing, please follow me." He then rolled the wheelchair into the inner hall, and Liu Xueqing followed.
Upon entering the inner hall, she saw nothing but a wooden bed; the walls were bare. The blue-eyed fortune teller said to Liu Xueqing, "Please remove all your clothes, young lady. I'll go wash my hands and be right back!" Liu Xueqing was taken aback, thinking that removing all his clothes would be too much trouble, but then he remembered that the Green-Eyed Immortal was just a seventy-year-old cripple and blind man, so he didn't think much of it. He took off his clothes and sat on the wooden bed to wait for the Green-Eyed Immortal to return. The
Green-Eyed Immortal was washing his hands in the courtyard when he encountered his three disciples, Iron-Finger Guo Wei and his companion. Iron-Finger Guo Wei said, "Master, this is the little girl who fought with me yesterday!
" The Green-Eyed Immortal exclaimed in surprise, "It was her!" and then slapped three times! He had slapped each of Guo Wei and the other disciple. Xue Shao called out, "Master
!" The Green-Eyed Immortal cursed, "Useless things! You can't even beat a little girl like this! Don't call me Master!" Yang Tianshu pleaded, "Master, you must uphold justice for us!
" The Green-Eyed Immortal sneered and cursed, "I know what I'm doing. You three bastards, just wait here!" He then returned to the inner hall.
After returning to the inner room, the Green-Eyed Immortal asked, "Have you removed your clothes, young lady?" Liu Xueqing replied, "Yes!" The Green-Eyed Immortal continued, "Then please lie down on that bed, young lady, and I will begin to examine your bones!
" Liu Xueqing hummed in agreement and lay down on the wooden bed.
The Green-Eyed Immortal then went over to her. His hands moved slowly and skillfully over Liu Xueqing's young body. Liu Xueqing trembled, her body burning with desire. She thought to herself, "This Green-Eyed Immortal is just a decrepit old man, yet I have such a strong desire. Alas, who can explain this strange feeling in my heart
?" The Green-Eyed Immortal gently massaged Liu Xueqing's waist with his withered hands, making her feel incredibly itchy and aroused. She began to pant softly.
Then, the blue-eyed man moved his hands to Liu Xueqing's snow-white, round buttocks, sometimes pinching hard and sometimes kneading gently. Liu Xueqing raised her buttocks to receive his caresses, and her nipples had already hardened, while her vaginal opening was slightly moist!
Faced with this strange turn of events, Liu Xueqing was caught in a dilemma, unable to decide what to do. The blue-eyed man's intentions were exactly this, and hearing Liu Xueqing actually moan, he felt even more at ease touching her.
After a while, the blue-eyed man lifted Liu Xueqing's waist upwards. Liu Xueqing was startled and frantically clung to the crossbar of the wooden bed, but her legs were already bent into knees by the blue-eyed man, her rear wide open, already within the blue-eyed man's grasp. The blue-eyed man remained calm, only gently touching Liu Xueqing's snow-white buttocks, making no further moves for a long time, and Liu Xueqing gradually became less worried.
But finally, the blue-eyed man made his move. His left hand traced along Liu Xueqing's buttocks, first touching around her anus. Liu Xueqing tensed up again, but her whole body was weak and powerless to resist. He didn't linger, quickly moving past her. Liu Xueqing felt both relieved and disappointed. The blue-eyed man's index finger crossed the buttocks, first touching the very bottom of her pink labia, where a small, sticky opening formed. His fingertip, along with the shaft, poked and rubbed against Liu Xueqing's tightly closed opening. Liu Xueqing couldn't make a sound, only letting out soft, panting breaths.
The blue-eyed man pressed his face against her slender waist, her short breaths subtly pulsating. Her curves were so delicate, so smooth, so lovely. He bent down and kissed Liu Xueqing's waist. Liu Xueqing breathed softly, her face filled with a pleasurable expression.
The green-eyed man's hand continued to slide forward, his palm and forearm successively cutting and rubbing against her vulva. Xinyi was already wet, and now her juices flowed freely, making the green-eyed man's thin, dark arms shiny. Finally, he reached forward and placed his hand on Liu Xueqing's snow-white breasts, stopping there. He played with her breasts with his palms while rubbing her labia with his upper arm, making Liu Xueqing feel as if a thousand ants were crawling inside her, an unbearable tingling and itching sensation.
The woman with the green eyes took Liu Xueqing's hand and placed it inside his trousers to caress his hot, hard penis. Liu Xueqing grasped it; it was about seven inches long, not thick, but uneven, and burning hot and hard. It turned out the woman had embedded many beads in his penis. Liu Xueqing couldn't help but stroke it a few times, glancing back at the woman with the green eyes, whose eyes were watery. Unfortunately, the woman was blind and couldn't see them.
The woman's glans was round and large, pressing against Liu Xueqing's warm, moist opening, giving her a tight, pleasurable sensation. She reached between the woman's legs, pulled down his trousers, found his uneven penis, and guided it, gently touching the round, large glans to her wet opening, lightly rubbing and stroking it. At this moment, Xinyi was completely conquered by lust, forgetting all reason, and her original purpose for fortune-telling had long been forgotten.
After rubbing for dozens of moments, the blue-eyed fortune teller inserted his large glans a little bit into her vaginal opening. Liu Xueqing let out a soft "hmm,
" squinting her eyes and swaying her hips to welcome him.
The blue-eyed fortune teller asked, "Is this enough
?" Liu Xueqing, of course, was not satisfied and hurriedly said, "Not enough! Not enough!" The blue-eyed fortune teller pushed it in a little more, the glans already hidden inside her flesh, and asked again, "Is this enough
?" Liu Xueqing groaned, "Oh, not enough, a little more!
" The blue-eyed fortune teller slightly pulled back his hips, then thrust forward again, this time inserting half of his penis.
Liu Xueqing moaned, "Ah, more, more
!" The green-eyed man thrust forcefully, finally penetrating all the way in, the tip pressing firmly against her clitoris. Liu Xueqing gasped in pleasure, unable to cry out.
Suddenly, the green-eyed man pulled back, back to the entrance, then pressed down again, thrusting deeply to the bottom. Liu Xueqing shuddered, and the green-eyed man's buttocks jerked as he pumped his penis, his hands kneading her breasts.
They continued like this for about three hundred thrusts. The useless Liu Xueqing had already ejaculated once; her white vaginal fluid flowed out with each thrust of the green-eyed man's penis, leaving her vaginal opening wet, with more fluid being squeezed out by his penis.
Suddenly, the emerald-eyed man forcefully turned Liu Xueqing over and lay down on his own. Liu Xueqing was now on top, and he was on the bottom. Xinyi, completely powerless, could only lie on top of the emerald-eyed man, her snow-white buttocks raised high, moving in sync with his thrusting motion. The emerald-eyed man immediately began thrusting quickly and powerfully, deeply and heavily, almost without pause. Liu Xueqing felt his vagina completely possessed and conquered, the pleasure surging rapidly, his lust overwhelming him, beyond control.
"Ah ah," Liu Xueqing whispered, "So comfortable, so comfortable, so comfortable, oh oh ah ah, heavens!
" Just then, Yang Tianshu (the Unseen Leg), Xue Shao (the Invincible Whip), and Guo Wei (the Iron Finger) quietly entered the inner room, quickly stripped off their clothes, and walked towards Liu Xueqing with their erect penises. Xue Shao and Guo Wei's penises were only of average size, while Yang Tianshu's penis was seven or eight inches long and very thick. The three men approached Liu Xueqing and began to caress her. Liu Xueqing was startled to realize someone was touching her, and a thought crossed her mind. Seeing that it was Tie Zhi Guo Wei and the other two, she was even more shocked. However,
Liu Xueqing was already consumed by lust by Bi Yan Shen Xiang's penetration and had no ability to resist. Bi Yan Shen Xiang trembled a few times and finally ejaculated. Liu Xueqing's flower core was scalded by his semen, and she cried out in pleasure. Bi Yan Shen Xiang's penis soon went limp. He beckoned Yang Tian Shu to take his place and then went to rest. Liu Xueqing had completely lost her reason, her mind filled only with lust. Seeing Yang Tian Shu lie down, she reached out and held his penis, stroking it a few times, lowering her waist to make her buttocks stick out more, and leaning back to meet him. Sure enough, in a few strokes, she swallowed Yang Tian Shu's glans into her vagina.
Yang Tianshu deftly pushed forward, easily inserting most of his penis. Liu Xueqing let out a satisfied moan. Yang Tianshu then pushed against her buttocks, slowly withdrawing his penis. A small section of Liu Xueqing's thin inner flesh, clinging to the shaft, was pulled out, revealing its delicate pinkness and tenderness, making Xue Shao and Guo Wei even more excited
. Xue Shao, holding his penis, stood in front of Liu Xueqing, unable to resist a surge of desire. His penis throbbed forcefully, slapping against Liu Xueqing's pert nose, then rubbing the glans against her lips. Liu Xueqing felt the soft warmth of the glans and couldn't help but take half of Xue Shao's glans into her mouth. Xue Shao's whole body convulsed and trembled violently. With a thrust of his hips, he shoved his penis into Liu Xueqing's mouth, filling it completely. Then he began to thrust. Liu Xueqing could only make muffled sounds, barely able to breathe!
Meanwhile, Guo Wei, the Iron-Fingered One, wasn't idle either. He stroked Liu Xueqing's perfectly rounded, exquisitely white buttocks, spitting some saliva onto Liu Xueqing's delicate anus and his own penis, gently rubbing the head of his penis against Liu Xueqing's anus.
Liu Xueqing wanted to say no, but his mouth was stuffed with Xue Shao's penis, and Yang Tianshu was thrusting violently into his lower body, making Liu Xueqing too comfortable to speak. Guo Wei rubbed the head of his penis against Liu Xueqing's anus a few times, then thrust it in hard. With a loud thud, it was fully inserted. Liu Xueqing felt a hot, hard penis stabbing into his anus, the pain making his whole body tremble, his hands almost giving way. But Guo Wei didn't move after inserting it, just letting his penis soak in Liu Xueqing's anus.
Soon, a feeling of fulfillment welled up in Liu Xueqing's brain, and she began to twist her snow-white buttocks from side to side. Guo Wei thought, "It's time," and began to thrust wildly more than two hundred times. At first, Liu Xueqing gritted her teeth and endured it, but after more than a hundred thrusts, she finally couldn't help but start panting and her whole body began to tremble. Her buttocks began to move up and down. Yang Tianshu's thick and long penis kept thrusting in and out of her vagina. The tender skin of her vaginal opening wrapped around the penis and was pulled in and out with the movement. A lot of vaginal fluid was squeezed out again and again from the narrow gap between the tender skin and the penis. Guo Wei also matched the rhythm and frantically thrust into Liu Xueqing's anus. The two small holes of Liu Xueqing's lower body kept gushing out strands of vaginal fluid, moving with contraction and expansion, and the light pink tender flesh inside could be vaguely seen.
As they approached eight hundred thrusts, Liu Xueqing slumped limply, utterly exhausted. Xue Shao gripped Yunyun's head and moved it back and forth, while Guo Wei and Yang Tianshu thrust their genitals with all their might. Liu Xueqing was driven to a daze by the penetration, nearly unconscious. Her cherry-like mouth, tender vagina, and anus tightened simultaneously, and all four men reached orgasm at the same time, their white semen gushing out. Liu Xueqing, however, had already passed out from the continuous orgasms.
When Liu Xueqing awoke, it was already midnight. She found herself completely naked, covered with a brocade quilt. Her personal restraints and short sword were still neatly placed beside her. Recalling the orgasms and pleasure before she lost consciousness, she couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality, a memory that lingered in her mind. Suddenly, a rumbling sound was heard, and the man with the green eyes entered the inner hall in a wheelchair. Liu Xueqing blushed and pulled the quilt in front of her to cover herself. The man with the green eyes said, "Miss, there's no need for this. This old man is blind and cannot see." Liu Xueqing retorted coquettishly, "You call yourself an old man?!
" Before she could finish speaking, her face flushed even more! The man with the green eyes said, "There's no need to say more. You probably already know that I am the master of those three good-for-nothing disciples.
" Liu Xueqing interjected, "Neither master nor disciples are any good people.
" Before she could finish speaking, her face turned even redder. The man with the green eyes smiled and said, "Miss, let's just let bygones be bygones regarding the grudge between you and my three good-for-nothing disciples!" Xinyi was about to give a noncommittal answer when the man with the green eyes continued, "I have something to tell you, Miss. I wonder if you would like to hear it
?" Liu Xueqing said, "Go ahead!"
The fortune teller with green eyes said, "Young lady, if you wish to make a name for yourself in the martial world, there is no future in staying in Jiangning. You should go to Dadu (Beijing), where you will surely prosper. I have four words to give you." Liu Xueqing asked, "What four words?" The fortune teller replied, "The four words are 'Near Beggar, Far Scholar.' Think about them carefully yourself!
" With that, he pushed his chair and left. After the fortune teller left, Liu Xueqing got up and dressed, thinking about the four words "Near Beggar, Far Scholar." He thought, "Near Beggar is easy to understand, but Far Scholar is a bit more difficult to decipher." While he was thinking, he had finished dressing, tidied his hair, and left the fortune teller's shop. He returned to the Fulin Inn, asked the waiter for two large bowls of hot water, and took a hot bath. While bathing, his anus was painful and tingling, and it was already red and swollen. He cursed Guo Wei in his heart, but when he thought of the fortune teller and his four disciples, he couldn't help but drift off into a daze, his face flushed and his heart pounding. He no longer cared about the pain and tingling in his anus.
Chapter Seven
: Spring comes early to Jiangnan, the grass grows tall and lush. In the third month of the lunar calendar, the mornings and evenings still carry a slight chill. On the main road from Fifty Heng Street to Xiaguan Gate on the outskirts of Jiangning, pedestrians are few and far between. The treetops sway, a gentle breeze rustles, and the silence is profound. Suddenly, a wild goose takes flight, and in the distance, the faint sound of hooves can be heard. A moment later, a spotted donkey appears, carrying a stunningly beautiful young woman.
She is young, charming, lively, and cheerful, possessing an alluring quality. She wears a fitted pinkish-green suit, and at her waist hangs an antique, weathered short sword. The scabbard is made of bronze, engraved with two characters: "Tai'a." This young woman is none other than Liu Xueqing.
After spending two days in Jiangning, Liu Xueqing remembered what Bi Yanshen had told her earlier. She got up early, dressed herself, paid for her room, and rode her flowery donkey out of the Xiaguan Gate in the north of Jiangning. She traveled slowly northwards, enjoying the scenery along the way, and soon arrived at the Qinhuai River in Yangzhou.
The Qinhuai River was bustling with pleasure boats, filled with the sounds of music and song, a place steeped in the splendor of the Six Dynasties. It was only evening, but many wealthy young men were already there, seeking pleasure. Liu Xueqing walked to the riverbank and saw that each boat had a sign with its name on it. Some boats were brightly lit, filled with laughter, while others had their lights off. She noticed one boat moored near the shore, unlike the others lined up one after another, and its lights were still on. She took a closer look.
The boat's window was propped open. Liu Xueqing stood on the bank and watched for a while. There was no sound of laughter or chatter inside. After a moment, a child's head suddenly popped out of the window, about three or four years old. The little girl saw Liu Xueqing and waved to him with a smile. Liu Xueqing saw that the child had big, bright eyes and a very cute smile, so he waved back. The child also waved and kicked excitedly. Suddenly, the child slipped, cried out in surprise, and fell into the river. Liu Xueqing saw this and quickly called loudly for the boatman.
A moment later, a countryman, about forty years old, bald, with scars crisscrossing his cheeks, and a very robust build, emerged from the rear cabin. His face showed worry, and he frowned, asking, "What's wrong?
" Liu Xueqing pointed to the water and said, "A child has fallen in! You must hurry and save him!
" The bald, burly man peered out the window and saw the child's head receding from the boat. He cried out in alarm, "What happened? How did the child fall in
?" With that, the bald, burly man rolled up his trousers and jumped into the water. Fortunately, the water was shallow near the shore, and he quickly pulled the child to safety. The bald, burly man placed the child upside down on his lap, and the child coughed up a lot of water. Then, an elderly woman, about eighty years old, came out from the rear cabin and said to the bald, burly man, "Standing here so late, be careful not to catch a cold." He turned to look at the child again, then said to the bald, burly men, "Where did this child come from? He's made the boat filthy! Get him out of here!
" The bald, burly man frowned slightly and said to the old woman, "Mother, why are you like this? This is your grandson! How can you not remember him?
" Before the old woman could reply, the bald, burly man suddenly stood up, bowed to Liu Xueqing, and thanked her, saying, "This young lady saved my son's life. I am poor and have no way to repay her. Please come aboard, young lady. I will offer you a cup of tea to express my gratitude!"
Liu Xueqing had intended to leave after seeing the child rescued, but seeing the bald, burly man's sorrowful face and the old woman's confused state, curiosity and pity arose within her. She agreed, tied the donkey to a willow tree on the bank, and at that moment, the bald, burly man poled the boat to the shore, lowered the gangplank, and Liu Xueqing boarded.
The boat contained only a small table and two footstools, appearing somewhat dilapidated. Soon, the bald, burly man served tea, repeatedly expressing his gratitude. As he spoke, he knelt down. Liu Xueqing quickly helped the bald, burly man to a chair, but the bald, burly man continued to thank her profusely. Liu Xueqing said, "Brother, I see you are an honest man, yet your face is full of sorrow. You must have something on your mind. If you don't mind my youth and lack of experience, why don't you tell me, so we can discuss it?"
Upon hearing this, the bald, burly man's eyes reddened, and tears streamed down his face.
It turned out that this man's own life was exceptionally tragic. His father, Jin Huomu, had been a tenant farmer in a small village called Wangjiazhuang on the outskirts of the city, living off the meager harvest from his fields. His wife was virtuous, and they had a son, Da Niu, who helped with the farm. In their later years, they had a daughter. Life was hard, but they were content.
However, the landlord, Master Wang, had taken seven concubines and had taken a liking to Da Niu's sister. He sent someone to propose marriage, but Da Niu's family naturally refused. Master Wang then summoned his father, offering five taels of silver to take back his land. Da Niu's father refused again. Master Wang increased the offer to ten taels. Da Niu's father still refused, saying that his family of six depended entirely on this vegetable garden for their livelihood, and pleaded with the landlord to be lenient. Master Wang then said: "How about you marry your daughter, A Xiu, to me?" "Then we're family, I won't take back your vegetable garden, and I'll even give you an extra hundred taels of silver
!" Da Niu's father, of course, refused and was severely beaten on the spot. When he got home, he collapsed, badly injured. Da Niu was furious and took a hoe to confront Master Wang, but was beaten by Master Wang's servants, who slashed his face and kicked him. They even falsely accused Da Niu of damaging their antiques and sent someone to the patrol office to file a complaint. The constables then arrested Da Niu.
Da Niu's wife went to the patrol office to plead her case, but was also thrown out by the constables. The patrol officer, acting on Master Wang's orders, had Da Niu beaten with canes and leg irons until he was barely alive. Da Niu's wife visited him in prison and found him covered in blood and unable to speak. She went to plead for him at the landlord Wang's house, but was raped by Wang's family. Returning home in a daze, she soon hanged herself. Da Niu's father, already old, died shortly after, and Da Niu's mother, heartbroken, went insane.
Da Niu's younger sister, A Xiu, seeing no other solution, agreed to marry Wang as a concubine on the condition that Da Niu be released. Wang indeed released him. On her wedding night, A Xiu hid a knife in her sleeve, intending to assassinate Wang, but was killed instead. Wang then sent his servants to the Jin family to arrest Da Niu that very night. Fortunately, Da Niu was strong, and although the servants were numerous, they dared not push him too far due to his ferocity, allowing Da Niu to escape from Wang's village with his mother and young son.
Liu Xueqing, already filled with righteous indignation from the previous conversation, suddenly stood up, slamming her hand down so hard that bowls and dishes flew across the table, soup splashing everywhere.
She roared, "Is this true?!" Seeing her fury, Da Niu quickly replied, "It's absolutely true!
" Liu Xueqing said, "Tell me where Wang Family Village is, and I'll avenge you!
" Da Niu said, "I'm very grateful for your kindness, young lady, but you're a young woman
..." Suddenly, Liu Xueqing reached out and neatly sliced off a corner of the table
. Da Niu exclaimed with delight, "So you're a skilled martial artist! Heaven has eyes! Heaven has eyes!" Tears welled in his eyes. He said, "Wang Family Village is a day's journey from here. If you don't mind, please rest on my boat tonight. You and my mother can sleep in the aft cabin, and I'll sleep in the foreshore."
Liu Xueqing thought there were still many things he wanted to ask Da Niu, so he agreed.
That night, Liu Xueqing shared a cabin with Da Niu's mother and the child, while Da Niu slept on the floor of the forward cabin.
Liu Xueqing thought about Da Niu's family's plight all night, burning with anger, and decided to set off for Wangjiazhuang early the next morning. He tossed and turned until the early hours of the morning before finally falling asleep. The next morning, before dawn, Liu Xueqing got up and saw that Da Niu's mother and son were still fast asleep. He quietly got up and went to the forward cabin. As soon as he arrived, he felt a surge of heat throughout his body, and his heart pounded. It turned out that Da Niu, due to his male nature, had naturally become erect in the morning, and his erect penis, more than nine inches long, was protruding from his crotch. Liu Xueqing was momentarily lost in thought, his heart filled with lust, and he stood there dumbfounded beside Da Niu.
Liu Xueqing stayed for a short while before going outside to wash up. Returning to the aft cabin, she placed the five thousand taels of silver notes on the table and was about to leave when she suddenly remembered Da Niu's nine-inch-long penis. Unable to control her lust any longer, she pressed acupoints on Da Niu's mother and the other two, rendering them unconscious. She then took off her outer garment, quietly opened the door, and went to the front cabin.
Liu Xueqing walked to Da Niu's bedside, her beautiful eyes, filled with lust, staring intently at him. At this moment, Da Niu had also been awakened by Liu Xueqing. Seeing her approach, he was naturally surprised, and seeing his erect penis, he was greatly embarrassed and asked, "Miss, is there something you need?"
Startled, Da Niu's large penis twitched. Liu Xueqing's beautiful eyes were fixed on his erect penis. This sight ignited her already burning desire, making the twitch feel like a hammer blow to her heart, intensifying her lust. She casually let her draped clothes fall to the ground, revealing her fair legs, slender waist, and full breasts—her snow-white body was immediately displayed before Da Niu's eyes.
Although Da Niu was an honest man, he was in his prime, and the desires of men and women were inescapable. Coupled with Liu Xueqing's radiant cheeks and alluring eyes, he felt a surge of passion.
Seeing that he didn't move, Liu Xueqing slowly approached, her captivating eyes fixed on him. Suddenly, she lunged forward, grabbing Da Niu's shoulders, panting softly, and leaning against him.
Even the mighty Da Niu, though not made of wood or stone, was now weak in the knees. He gently pushed, but the push landed squarely on Liu Xueqing's full, white breasts. His heart skipped a beat, and Liu Xueqing, taking advantage of the situation, pushed him down onto the bed. Da Niu, his reason completely broken, also embraced Liu Xueqing, and the two rolled around on the floor.
Da Niu slightly spread Liu Xueqing's thighs and placed his hand on her tender vulva, rubbing his fingers back and forth between her labia and clitoris, causing Liu Xueqing to feel waves of pleasurable spasms deep within her legs.
"Mmm! It's so itchy, I'm all wet," Liu Xueqing said coquettishly.
Overwhelmed by the tingling and pleasurable sensation, Liu Xueqing boldly spread her legs, placing her plump and tender vulva in Da Niu's rough palm, allowing him to play with her inner petals. The love juice flowing from her tender vulva moistened Da Niu's fingers, exuding the fragrance of a young woman.
"Ah, oh," with each moan, Liu Xueqing's love juice gushed out continuously. Da Niu passionately kissed Liu Xueqing's neck, his left hand supporting her full breasts, while his right hand continued to roam between her labia. Due to the intense pleasure, Liu Xueqing continued to moan, gently stroking Da Niu's enormous glans with her hand.
Liu Xueqing, cooperating with Da Niu, twisted her round, slender thighs, completely abandoning her girlish reserve. Da Niu took off his trousers and moved his thick, veiny penis a few times, stroking Liu Xueqing's slender legs. Then, he grabbed Liu Xueqing's ankles and gently lifted her legs. He found the pink opening at the slightly protruding vulva. Amu used his index and ring fingers to part Liu Xueqing's moist labia, aimed his penis at the opening, and slowly inserted the glans. He didn't dare to thrust in all at once, but Liu Xueqing, feeling numb and itchy, arched her tender opening, and the hot penis entered more than halfway. Liu Xueqing's vagina tightly gripped Da Niu's penis. Since his wife's death, Da Niu had never experienced sexual pleasure, let alone enjoyed such a tight, tender opening.
Da Niu's penis gently thrust in and out. "Push it in deeper! It's so itchy inside!" Liu Xueqing moaned softly, her buttocks arching upwards. Da Niu was no longer as gentle as before; his movements became increasingly rapid. After more than two hundred thrusts, each time hitting her G-spot, the sounds of penetration created a beautiful melody. After another
two or three hundred powerful thrusts, Liu Xueqing's uterus suddenly contracted, her whole body trembling, and a gush of love fluid shot out. Da Niu's glans also felt a tingling sensation, and white semen shot straight to her G-spot, a blissful sensation like that
of a god. Exhausted, the two lay on the bed. Soon, Liu Xueqing got up, washed, and returned to the rear cabin. She released Da Niu's mother and the other two from their slumber, asked Da Niu for directions to Wangjiazhuang, and then bid him farewell before heading towards Wangjiazhuang.
That evening, Liu Xueqing arrived at Wangjiazhuang. He inquired with the villagers about the residence of the landlord, Master Wang, then tied his little donkey outside the village and, using his light-footed skills, went to investigate Master Wang's house at night.
Wang Lusan, the head of Wangjiazhuang, had spent the first half of his life as a smuggler, living the life of a gang leader. In middle age, he accumulated some wealth and established his business in Wangjiazhuang. Through force and plunder, he surprisingly prospered, amassing immense wealth and owning thousands of acres of land. His name was known throughout the surrounding area, and he was quite the figurehead!
Wang Lusan's wife died when he was forty-two. Afterward, he took seven concubines. Although he was over seventy, he was a womanizer, a gambler, and a philanderer, and secretly engaged in all sorts of evil deeds.
After quietly leaping into the Wang family mansion, Liu Xueqing had already made up his mind: Wang Lusan alone couldn't have committed so many evils. His accomplices all deserved to die. Today, he would show no mercy. Just then, he saw five guards drinking and playing dice in the pavilion when a beautiful young woman suddenly jumped over the wall and entered. They were taken aback. The guards, seeing the girl's beauty, smiled obsequiously and were about to make a few suggestive remarks when suddenly the girl stretched out her hands, swiftly shifted her body, and slashed down at his shoulder blade. The guard felt a sharp pain in both shoulders; his collarbone had been shattered. Liu Xueqing swung his hands repeatedly, and in an instant, all five guards were knocked to the ground
. After defeating the guards, Liu Xueqing grabbed a servant and questioned him, finding out the location of Wang Lusan's residence. He then secretly approached the attic where Wang Lusan lived, only to find it brightly lit and filled with the sounds of men and women laughing and joking. Xin Yi thought it was not wise to act rashly, so she went to the back window of the attic and crouched down, poking a small hole in the paper window to peek inside. It turned out that Wang Lusan had just obtained a so-called aphrodisiac from an Indian merchant and was currently having an affair with his fifth concubine. Liu Xueqing felt a surge of heat in his heart, but instead of going in immediately, he watched from the window.
Wang Lusan was seen spreading Fifth Concubine's legs, burying his face between her thighs and licking her vulva. His tongue was long, and he kept teasing her labia, sucking out all her vaginal fluids, leaving his mouth full of foam. Besides licking, he also gently bit her protruding clitoris with his teeth!
"You...you...you rascal!" Fifth Concubine seemed aroused. She suddenly broke free from him and sat on the edge of the bed.
Wang Lusan licked the foam from his mouth, revealing a lewd smile.
Fifth Concubine's lower abdomen was raised, her legs slightly parted, revealing her hairy vulva. Her labia were glistening. Although Fifth Concubine was slender, her breasts were disproportionate to her body! Fifth
Concubine's narrow eyes were watery, and she seemed a little impatient: "Why aren't you taking your thing out yet!" Then, she reached out and grabbed Wang Lusan's crotch. Wang Lusan unbuckled his belt, and as soon as the fifth concubine let go, his pants fell down. A purplish-red, stiff six-inch penis was revealed.
At Wang Lusan's age, his penis shouldn't be able to get erect quickly, but it wasn't. Thanks to the drug, his penis immediately became erect.
"Good!" Wang Lusan grinned wickedly. "I'll give you a good meal!" He grabbed the fifth concubine's legs with both hands and pulled them apart, spreading her legs wide
open. The fifth concubine braced herself against the bed, raising her lower abdomen as high as possible. Her vaginal opening was wide open, even her clitoris protruding!
Wang Lusan held her thighs and thrust his penis in hard!
"Ouch!" The fifth concubine cried out softly as his penis easily reached the bottom.
Except for the two small testicles, Wang Lusan's entire penis was soaking wet; Fifth Concubine's vaginal fluids were abundant!
Wang Lusan was very skilled in bed; after inserting it, he didn't rush to thrust, but instead let it soak in the warm vagina.
Fifth Concubine moaned softly: "My darling, move!
" Wang Lusan laughed as he pulled on his penis: "This is good stuff, you'll have to kiss this treasure later!" Fifth Concubine groaned: "Hurry up, oh
!" His movements quickened, like a bellows.
"Oh dear, Fifth Concubine bit her lip desperately, her moans carrying to Liu Xueqing's ears outside
." Seeing and hearing this, Liu Xueqing felt a surge of desire, his body gradually heating up. On a whim, he suddenly pushed open the window, leaped into the room, knocked Fifth Concubine unconscious, and used acupressure on Wang Lusan to make him sit on the bed, pushing Fifth Concubine to the back.
Wang Lusan, just enjoying himself, was suddenly struck by this sudden change. Startled, he fainted. Liu Xueqing pinched his philtrum, and he slowly regained consciousness. Upon waking, he saw a beautiful young woman in green standing before him. His heart settled, but then he heard Liu Xueqing say: "I've come for revenge. What you did to the Jin family at the village entrance will have to be paid for today.
" Upon hearing this, Wang Lusan felt a chill run down his spine and almost fainted again, but his erect penis, due to the drugs, remained proudly erect.
Liu Xueqing continued, "But I won't mistreat you, girl. I'll compensate you for ruining your plans, making you a charming ghost.
" As she spoke, she released the pressure point on Wang Lusan's tongue with one finger. Then, with a charming smile, she reached out and untied her clothes in front of Wang Lusan. Her clothes slipped down, revealing her fair breasts, slender waist, long legs, and a sparse patch of black hair.
Although Wang Lusan was in danger, seeing such a beautiful and alluring young woman's body made his heart race! With that, Liu Xueqing lifted one leg, revealing her tender, red vulva. She brought it to Wang Lusan's mouth.
Upon seeing this tender vulva, so red and delicate, Wang Lusan couldn't resist and kissed Liu Xueqing's vulva.
Liu Xueqing felt a shiver run through her body from his kiss! Immediately, she felt something warm licking her vulva!
Liu Xueqing felt a jolt and let out a soft moan, simultaneously squeezing her vaginal opening several times, trapping Wang Lusan's tongue inside. Her vagina immediately began to flow with fluid.
After licking like this for a while, Liu Xueqing couldn't hold back any longer, so she squatted down, gripping and squeezing Wang Lusan's penis tightly with both hands.
With his acupoints controlled, Wang Lusan could only let Liu Xueqing play with his genitals
. Liu Xueqing held his penis and stroked it for a long time, busy for a while, but Wang Lusan's penis remained erect and pointing upwards
. Liu Xueqing thought that this old thief probably couldn't ejaculate with just her hands, so she bent down, opened her bright red cherry-like mouth, and took Wang Lusan's glans into her mouth. Wang Lusan felt a warm, wet sensation, his red lips intimately sucking, his tongue gently teasing him. He couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement, but he didn't ejaculate.
Liu Xueqing's mouth was tightly closed, and she sucked hard, while her hands moved simultaneously between Wang Lusan's legs. Wang Lusan's heart raced, his breathing became heavy, and Liu Xueqing could feel the change through her mouth.
Almost there! This old thief couldn't hold back any longer! She increased the pressure, the speed, and the tightness, but the Indian aphrodisiac had a miraculous effect; Wang Lusan's penis only grew thicker and harder, remaining unchanged!
At this moment, Liu Xueqing's lust was also high. She spat out Wang Lusan's penis, her lips covered in saliva. She wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, gazing at Wang Lusan's erect penis, and couldn't help but tremble
. She stood up, her snow-white breasts trembling, and straddled Wang Lusan, pressing her warm, moist vulva against his large glans. With a thrust of her hips, she inserted most of his penis, so deep that Liu Xueqing opened her mouth but dared not utter a sound. Then she began to move up and down.
Liu Xueqing's vagina and Wang Lusan's penis were in close contact, rubbing together, each movement producing a pleasurable sensation
. Wang Lusan's penis filled Liu Xueqing's body, full and satisfying. Every rub and movement brought her an incredibly intense stimulation; every pore of her body was filled with pleasure. She closed her eyes, fully enjoying it, her waist swaying more powerfully, her breasts shaking even more violently
. Ah, she couldn't help but moan.
Liu Xueqing moved even more frantically, her hair disheveled, her face flushed red, as if she had applied a thousand layers of rouge. Her mind was filled only with thoughts of pleasure; she had long forgotten her original purpose.
She had reached her climax! She felt the exhilarating pleasure!
Liu Xueqing couldn't help but moan, her vaginal muscles contracting violently, her whole body exhausted, and waves of vaginal fluid gushing out. Wang Lusan gritted his teeth, then suddenly stopped moving. His glans was deeply embedded in the center of her vagina, his penis throbbing inside Liu Xueqing's vagina. A gush of semen spurted out, forceful and copious, scalding Liu Xueqing, causing her to tremble and feel weak all over. She could only lie on top of Wang Lusan, panting softly. After a while, Wang Lusan's penis slid limply out of Liu Xueqing's vagina. Only then could Liu Xueqing sit up, only to see that Wang Lusan's face was pale, his whole body trembling and convulsing. Not long after, his body jolted, and he died. It turned out that although the aphrodisiac from India was incredibly effective, it was extremely harmful to the body. He had been acupunctured, and the blockage in his blood vessels made it even more unbearable. Moreover, he was old, and thus he died!
Liu Xueqing was startled to see Wang Lusan dead, but then realized that Wang Lusan had died from excessive excitement, and she was relieved. She thought to herself: This old scoundrel died on his own, saving me the trouble of doing it myself. But he really did become a philandering ghost.
After dressing, Liu Xueqing saw a brocade box on the table. Opening it, he found 50,000 taels of silver notes inside. On a whim, he grabbed it and leaped over the wall, leaving Wangjiazhuang. As for the fifth concubine later being accused of murder for money and suffering imprisonment, that's another matter.
A day later, Liu Xueqing returned to the banks of the Qinhuai River. He gave 30,000 taels of the 50,000 taels of silver notes to A Niu, feeling he had done a good deed. He rode his little flowery donkey northward with a smug grin. Before leaving, thinking of A Niu's nine-inch penis, he couldn't help but feel a surge of lust. He and A Niu made love again on the boat before reluctantly departing.
Chapter Eight
: The setting sun cast a golden glow, the blue sky shrouded in orange mist.
At Zhonggu Mountain in southern Anhui, the cliffs and boulders below Yujing Peak, washed by the moonlight, appeared from afar like white jade. The grass was as green as flowers, the flowers as green as rings—a truly exquisite scene created by the Creator.
Although it was early summer, a slight chill still lingered in the evening breeze. Suddenly, a figure appeared on the road at the entrance of Tongjia Village. Dressed in green with red lips, her jade-like cheeks were as white as snow, and her beautiful eyes sparkled. She rode a flowered donkey slowly towards Tong Laosi's dilapidated and simple inn near the ancestral hall.
After bidding farewell to Da Niu's family on the banks of the Qinhuai River, Liu Xueqing slowed his pace, taking advantage of the late spring scenery, and traveled north. That day, he arrived at Tongjia Village at the foot of Yujing Peak. Seeing that the sky was already dusky, he decided to stay the night.
The small mountain village was home to about two hundred households, most of whom made their living by farming. Because the village population was so small, there was only one small inn in the entire village, barely managing to stay afloat by providing tea to the villagers and the occasional traveler.
It wasn't really an inn, as it only had three guest rooms and resembled a typical family's house with a few wooden planks in the walls. However, these three rooms were never fully booked.
As usual, at sunset, the inn was packed with farmers drinking tea and chatting. The small house, easily accommodating seven or eight people, even filled the aisle. Then,
a young, beautiful, and graceful girl appeared at the village entrance. The once bustling inn fell silent. Country folk are naturally outgoing, and when they gather, it's always lively. But strangely enough, when the villagers suddenly saw this stunningly beautiful girl, they were so surprised they forgot to speak, their mouths agape, just staring at each other, no one knowing who this girl in green was.
Since descending the mountain, Liu Xueqing had long been accustomed to the intense gazes of the men around him, and didn't pay any attention to it. He asked the innkeeper, Tong Laosi, for a pot of tea and sat down at a small table in the lobby.
The villagers glanced at Liu Xueqing a few more times, then resumed their loud conversation.
Liu Xueqing hadn't initially paid attention to the villagers' conversation, but their constant use of terms like "lecher" and "beast," interspersed with the sounds of them slamming tables and kicking chairs, piqued his curiosity, and he began to listen more closely.
It turned out that Tongjia Village, usually known for its simple and honest people, had become a place of trouble for the past two months.
In these two months, eleven young women from Tongjia Village had been brutally raped, including the village chief's two daughters. Three days ago, even the old temple keeper's daughter had been raped, stripped naked, and abandoned at the entrance of the ancestral hall. The whole affair snowballed, shaking even the provincial capital. The police were given a month to solve the case, yet they still didn't know the lecher's age or height.
The villagers, left with no other option, could only watch over each other, but knowing the lecher was skilled in martial arts, they knew they were no match for him. They sighed and lamented in the small inn.
Hearing this, Liu Xueqing gritted her teeth inwardly and asked an old farmer sitting nearby, "Uncle, what's the story behind this lecher case? Could you tell me? Perhaps I can do something for your village!
" The old farmer was taken aback, then burst into laughter, but tears welled up in his eyes. He said to Liu Xueqing, "We appreciate your kindness, young lady, but alas!" That lecherous thief is skilled in martial arts and his whereabouts are unpredictable; even the police can't catch him. You, a delicate young lady, going to provoke him is like a lamb entering a tiger's den! You should rest for the night and leave early tomorrow morning, far away from this troublesome place. Having said this, she shook her head, sighed, and left.
Not long after, dinner was served, and the villagers gradually dispersed.
Seeing that the old farmer was unwilling to say more, Liu Xueqing had no choice but to accept it. He thought the old farmer's words were well-intentioned, and although he wanted to help, the police and villagers had no leads. For a moment, he was at a loss. So he asked the innkeeper, Tong Laosi, for a room. After washing up, he poured himself a cup of tea, propped his cheek on his hand, and sat at the table, lost in thought
. Liu Xueqing pondered for a while but couldn't think of a proper way to help the simple villagers. He picked up the tea he had just poured, took a small sip, and was immediately alarmed. The tea on the table had been drugged. However, Liu Xueqing had learned the properties of various drugs from his master since childhood, and with his profound internal strength, even if he had drunk the tea, it would have been like chili water, completely harmless. But then Liu Xueqing's thoughts shifted, and she had a plan in mind. She smiled slightly, extinguished the candle, and went to bed.
At midnight, a deep darkness engulfed the entire Tongjia Village.
The innkeeper, Tong Laosi, suddenly crept furtively to Liu Xueqing's room, gently knocking on the door and calling out, "Miss! Miss!
" After a while, seeing no response, he quietly opened the door and went inside. Tong Laosi had a long, narrow face and small eyes. He had silently crept up to Liu Xueqing, approaching her nervously and stealthily, his facial muscles twitching involuntarily, his heart burning with passion
. He extended his trembling right hand and gently nudged Liu Xueqing twice, trying to test if she was asleep.
Liu Xueqing did not react at all.
Tong Laosi was completely stunned. Standing before Liu Xueqing's bed, his mouth slightly open, his breathing rapid, a fire of desire burning within him. He was like a hungry tiger seeing a helpless lamb; his breathing became heavy and urgent. A terrifying, fiery light shone from his eyes—a light of thirst, impulsiveness, and lust!
Although the room was dimly lit, it was still bright enough to illuminate Liu Xueqing's beautiful, delicate face. Tong Laosi carefully turned the sleeping Liu Xueqing onto her back.
In fact, Liu Xueqing had already woken up when Tong Laosi knocked on the door. After discovering that the tea on the table was laced with a sleeping potion, she devised a plan to use herself as bait to lure the lecherous thief in, then catch him. But then she saw Tong Laosi walk in, staring at her hungrily. She was quite surprised, because Tong Laosi clearly didn't know martial arts and couldn't possibly be the mastermind behind dozens of major crimes. However, it wasn't wise to alert him at this moment, so Liu Xueqing continued to pretend to be asleep, observing the situation.
What a beautiful face it was! Crescent-shaped eyebrows, two rows of thick eyelashes, a delicate and elegant nose paired with red and tender cherry lips. Her originally flawless face was now flushed with a captivating blush. Her jade-like arms were exposed outside the silk quilt, her skin smooth and delicate, as if it could be broken with a touch! A faint fragrance emanating from the young girl stimulated and tempted Tong Lao Si's senses
. Tong Lao Si finally couldn't resist any longer and slowly removed Liu Xueqing's clothes. Soon, Liu Xueqing was completely naked! Tong Lao Si saw her even, white skin like solidified cream, her two small, alluring pink nipples on her breasts, her smooth abdomen, and her long, slender, white legs. Tong Lao Si couldn't help but gently caress them
. He then "chirped" and kissed Liu Xueqing's nipples with his tongue, kissing her navel, moving down until he finally stopped at her pink vulva, licking it vigorously.
Since Liu Xueqing's sleep was feigned, she naturally knew that Tong Lao Si was licking her. Liu Xueqing felt a burning sensation deep within her thighs, the pleasurable sensation from the tip of his tongue. Her calm heart began to pound. Gradually, she could no longer restrain herself, and her vulva gradually became wet.
Tong Laosi was already drenched in sweat, burning with lust, his penis already hard. He hurriedly removed his clothes, and Liu Xueqing, squinting, saw Tong Laosi's erect, dark penis. Her heart pounded like a deer's, and she didn't know what to do. Then Tong Laosi took his five-inch-long penis, slightly parted Liu Xueqing's pink labia, and rubbed the glans against her anus. Liu Xueqing felt only a tingling, itchy sensation, and her lower body almost thrust forward.
But then Tong Lao Si took a deep breath and slowly muttered to himself, "Tong Lao Si! Tong Lao Si is truly unparalleled, a top-tier talent. That sleeping potion from Senior Brother Yu Ran of Ganliang Temple is truly effective; no wonder he's never failed me in over ten attempts
..." Hearing Tong Lao Si's words, Liu Xueqing's heart stirred, but Tong Lao Si's glans was rubbing against the entrance of his anus. Liu Xueqing felt weak all over, wanting to get up and act, but lacking the strength. It was Tong Lao Si's fate to fail; after only a few strokes, his lower back relaxed, and he ejaculated, spraying Liu Xueqing's groin and buttocks, blurring the entrance of his anus
. Liu Xueqing was both angry and amused by his outburst. His lust vanished almost instantly. Suddenly, he flipped over and struck Tong Laosi to the ground with a powerful blow. Perhaps his lust, now aroused and with nowhere to vent, had been too heavy-handed, shattering Tong Laosi's internal organs. Tong Laosi collapsed to the ground, dead. Liu Xueqing was momentarily stunned, but then thought that such scum deserved to die. Besides, he could easily find out the clues about the drug and other things from his senior brother Yu Ran of Ganliang Temple by asking others, so he didn't dwell on it. However, Tong Laosi's corpse was quite troublesome. After thinking for a while, Liu Xueqing suddenly smiled and pushed Tong Laosi's body into the latrine in the backyard. Even if someone saw it, they would only say he had accidentally fallen into the latrine and died. The stench from the latrine would prevent anyone from seriously examining Tong Laosi's act of defecation. It was truly ill-timed; why did he have to defecate at such a time
? The next morning, Liu Xueqing left the inn and asked around for directions to Ganliang Temple. He learned that the temple was located on the other side of Yujing Peak, and that the monks there were two brothers, Yu Ran and Yu Shu, both around fifty years old. They were said to be masters of the Five Tuo School and often treated the villagers. The temple was also very popular with worshippers. Upon hearing this, Liu Xueqing became suspicious. He thought, "I shouldn't act rashly just because of what Tong Laosi said. I should investigate further before deciding whether to go to Ganliang Temple. "
He thanked the villager and rode his little donkey towards Ganliang Temple.
Ganliang Temple, nestled at the foot of Yujing Peak, had fallen into disrepair in recent years. Once a magnificent temple, it had been battered by wind and rain, and neglected for maintenance, gradually decaying. One by one, the monks who lived there left. Seven or eight years ago, two burly men arrived, bringing a large sum of gold and silver. They renovated the entire temple, using it as their residence and a cover for their true identities.
In less than a month, Ganliang Temple was transformed, and two monks, Yuran and Yushu, joined the temple. Devout men and women from the foot of the mountain began to return to worship
. After the reconstruction, Ganliang Temple saw a constant stream of worshippers, with many coming to burn incense and fulfill vows. Although the monks Yushu and Yuran secretly committed many evil deeds, they outwardly appeared virtuous. Recently, with the government intensifying its crackdown on a lecherous thief, the two monks had become even more reliant on the temple, spending their days there, consumed by lust and unable to bear it any longer
. On this day, a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old came to burn incense. Monk Yuran paid close attention to her; she was exceptionally beautiful, with jet-black hair and delicate skin. Her presence in the hall seemed to fill the room with spring, making Monk Yuran's heart itch.
Unable to resist any longer, Monk Yuran approached Liu Xueqing and asked, "Miss, what brings you here
?" Liu Xueqing replied with a coquettish smile, "Master! This humble woman has come to worship Buddha. What else could I be doing?
" Monk Yuran also smiled and said, "This humble monk has misspoke. Miss, you sincerely worship Buddha every day, wishing you a healthy and chubby son next year."
Liu Xueqing said sweetly, "Master, please don't joke. How could I possibly have a son? This is a joke." She thought to herself, "This monk's words are rather improper; he's probably not a good person."
Then Monk Yu Ran continued, "What exactly does that young lady seek? May I ask?"
Liu Xueqing had heard from the villagers that this monk often treated the villagers' illnesses, so he said, "This young lady has been weak since childhood and suffers from dizziness. I came to the temple to burn incense and pray to Buddha, hoping that Buddha will bless me with good health."
The monk Yu Ran nodded and said, "That's true. A young lady like you, in the prime of her youth, should take care of her health. I know a little about medicine; if you don't mind, I'd like to examine you myself .
" Liu Xueqing smiled and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Master!
" Seeing the monk's robust physique and ruddy complexion, and his frivolous manner, Liu Xueqing became even more suspicious.
The monk Yu Ran feigned solemnity and said, "I have various herbs and tools in my room. Please come with me so I can take your pulse." He then turned and invited Liu Xueqing to go first. Liu Xueqing smiled and followed the monk Yu Ran into the room.
The monk Yu Ran's eyes gleamed strangely as he said, "You're in your prime; I understand your frequent dizziness very well.
" Liu Xueqing asked, "Since you know this, Master, do you have a good way to save me?"
Suddenly, Monk Yuran smiled at Liu Xueqing, giving her a teasing look as he scrutinized her from head to toe. Liu Xueqing blushed and lowered her head, as if she were naked.
Liu Xueqing said shyly, "Master, why do you look at me like that?
" Monk Yuran replied, "Miss, you are experiencing anemia and dizziness. This is because your blood and qi in your belt meridian are blocked. I have practiced martial arts since childhood and can use my internal energy to unblock your belt meridian. Your anemia and dizziness will then naturally disappear without medicine.
" Liu Xueqing thought to herself, "How can that be?" but she said coyly, "Then please, Master, save me.
" Monk Yuran said, "Unblocking the belt meridian alone is not enough for me. My junior brother must also use his internal energy." With that, he called out, and Monk Yushu suddenly emerged from the meditation room. Xin Yi's vision blurred for a moment, and she realized that Yu Shu and Yu Ran were the Luan Sheng brothers, and the two looked exactly alike.
The monk Yu Ran said, "Please lie down on the bed, young lady. My junior brother and I will immediately begin to circulate our internal energy to help you open your meridians.
" Liu Xueqing hummed in agreement and lay down on the bed. Yu Ran and Yu Shu were delighted, exchanged a smile, and began to massage Liu Xueqing. Yu Shu gently rubbed below Liu Xueqing's abdomen, while Yu Ran lightly pressed on the sides of her breasts. Both were seasoned practitioners, their techniques skillful and appropriate. Liu Xueqing, who had initially only wanted to see what these two were up to, found the massage very comfortable and closed her eyes to enjoy it.
Yu Ran and Yu Shu massaged for about half an incense stick's time, but their hands suddenly stopped. Yu Shu said to Liu Xueqing, "To help you open up your belt meridian, you need to massage the Da Yuan and Tao Men acupoints directly with both hands. May I help you remove your clothes a little
?" At this moment, Liu Xueqing was only hoping that Yu Ran and Yu Shu would continue massaging, so he agreed. With a soft "pop
," the Dayuan acupoint was located at the apex of the inverted triangle on the lower abdomen, while the Taomen acupoints were at the lower edge of the areolas of the breasts. Yu Ran and Yu Shu didn't dare to be too presumptuous, only pulling Liu Xueqing's pants down and her shirt up until they were just above the acupoints. But the sight was even more erotic. Liu Xueqing's snow-white, high breasts and a touch of pink areolas were exposed, while her snow-white, flat lower abdomen was revealed. Because Liu Xueqing's pubic hair was only a small tuft, the contrast was even more striking. At the apex of the inverted triangle on her lower abdomen, the pink flesh at the front of her vulva protruded slightly. Yu Ran and Yu Shu's hands trembled slightly. They took a deep breath before slowly continuing the massage. As a result, Liu Xueqing breathed heavily, her face flushed, and her body trembled slightly.
Halfway through, while their hands were moving, Yu Ran and Yu Shu quietly pulled down Liu Xueqing's pants and shirt by another two inches each. They saw that Liu Xueqing's pink nipples were already erect and swollen, and her vulva was wet and glistening. Seeing this, the two men massaged her even more diligently. Liu Xueqing was no longer just panting, but moaning.
While massaging, Yu Ran and Yu Shu's hands were not idle; they removed Liu Xueqing's clothes, leaving her completely naked. Liu Xueqing was already filled with desire. When Yu Shu removed her shirt, she stretched out her arms to make it easier for him to remove his shirt. Liu Xueqing's jade-like body featured two firm, soft breasts. While not enormous, their moderate size and graceful shape were endearing and added to her symmetrical beauty. The two pink nipples atop her breasts were translucent and delicate, captivating the eye and inspiring an immediate desire to kiss them. Her flat stomach and small navel were irresistible. The sparse pubic hair was pink and tender, alluring the heart. Her long, snow-white, shapely legs were flawless in color and elasticity, making any man want to kiss them.
Immediately, Yu Ran and Yu Shu also removed their clothes, revealing two eight-inch-long, dark penises that sprang out. The thought of this fairy-like beauty soon becoming their flesh filled them with excitement, their penises throbbing. The two knelt on either side of Xinyi. Yushu gently pinched Liu Xueqing's left nipple with his left hand, while Yuran lightly tapped Liu Xueqing's already soaked vulva and clitoris. His other hand guided Liu Xueqing's hands to caress his own dark penis, causing her to moan softly, her juices flowing freely, and her body writhing.
When the time was right, Yushu spread Liu Xueqing's legs, his glans rubbing against her labia. A tremor ran through her, and Liu Xueqing leaned against Yushu's chest. Yushu, as if struck by lightning, tightly embraced her back and lay back. Liu Xueqing seemed to sense Yushu's strength, her buttocks slightly lifting. Yushu's hands moved to her thighs, pressing down, his penis thrusting directly into her clitoris. Both of them simultaneously let out a soft "Ee-oh." They began thrusting back and forth, gradually reaching climax.
Then Yuran walked to Liu Xueqing and put his penis in her mouth. Liu Xueqing couldn't help but slowly extend her tongue to lick his glans. Slowly taking the entire penis into his mouth, swallowing and releasing it, the experienced monk Yu Ran felt as if he were floating on air
. The three of them continued like this for a while, and Liu Xueqing gradually reached her climax
. All that could be heard was Liu Xueqing crying out, "Ah...so good...sister...it's so beautiful...thrust...thrust deeper...oh my god...so good...ah...ah
..." Encouraged, Yu Shu thrust even harder, his buttocks grinding rapidly, Liu Xueqing's juices overflowing, her cries both seductive and alluring. Yu Ran grabbed Liu Xueqing's head, shoved his penis into her mouth, and thrust forcefully. Liu Xueqing made "mmm" sounds, a surge of pleasure filling her mouth. Suddenly, Liu Xueqing's vagina contracted, her body went limp, and she ejaculated. Meanwhile, Yu Shu below thrust wildly again, causing Liu Xueqing to tremble and her body to spasm slightly. Suddenly, Yu Ran screamed and collapsed to the ground, blood gushing from her genitals. It turned out that Liu Xueqing, in a slight spasm, had bitten down hard on Yu Ran's penis, tearing off about three inches. Seeing Yu Ran's horrific state, Yu Shu panicked and tried to pull his penis out of Liu Xueqing's vagina to check on her. However, Liu Xueqing's vagina was also clenched due to the spasm, and Yu Shu pulled too hard, pulling to the side with a snap! He then collapsed along with his penis. The corpus cavernosum of the penis had broken.
After a while, Liu Xueqing finally recovered from her orgasm and saw the gruesome state of Yu Ran and Yu Shu. She was somewhat bewildered, but recalling the events and the blood on her own mouth, she slowly understood. She thought to herself, "Indeed, karma is cyclical; retribution is swift." These two men were heinous criminals, deserving of death, but considering their impotence, the punishment seemed worse than execution. Therefore, Liu Xueqing refrained from killing them. After washing herself in the temple well, she left Zhonggu Mountain. On the way, reflecting on her two days in Tongjia Village, she found it both laughable and absurd. Though unintentional, she had rid the area of three lecherous thieves. Thinking about the events, a smile crept onto her face, attracting the attention of passersby. (
Chapter Nine)
In April, the buds of Mount Song were just beginning to sprout green leaves.
Days of continuous spring rain had brought a chill to the mountains, and the number of merchants and travelers on the road was much smaller than usual.
Liu Xueqing rode her little flowery donkey along the foot of Mount Song, shivering in the spring cold, slowly heading north. She couldn't help but chuckle as she recalled how the donkey had suddenly fallen ill a few days ago, causing a considerable delay in Hubei Province. Fortunately, she had personally prepared medicine and taken meticulous care of it, and it was now healthy and ready to set off again.
Around afternoon that day, a dirty old beggar suddenly appeared from behind, using his light-footed skills to gallop north along the mountain path.
Upon seeing Liu Xueqing, the old beggar was slightly surprised, then ran forward again. Liu Xueqing didn't know why the old beggar in dirty clothes was surprised to see her. Just as she was pondering this, she suddenly saw the old beggar run back, shove a brocade box into Liu Xueqing's hand, and say: "Little girl, keep this for me for a while, I'll come back to get it later." Liu Xueqing was taken aback and was about to reply when he saw the old beggar already running forward.
Just as he was wondering whether to give chase, suddenly, a whistle rang out from the side of the mountain path, and a group of martial arts practitioners wielding weapons rushed out, blocking the old beggar's path. The old beggar sneered slightly, clasped his hands, and said loudly: "Which path are you from, friends? What brings you to stop me
?" Even as he spoke, they had already formed an encirclement. The old beggar, his anger rising, shouted again: "I, Xia Wule, have long since left the martial world and have never seen any of you before. Have you mistaken me for someone else
?" A roar came from the crowd: "No mistake!" It was spoken with a Mongolian accent
. Suddenly, a serrated knife slashed down, the heavy blow creating a whistling sound.
The old beggar, nicknamed "Wind and Fire Divine Palm," was a renowned figure in the martial world, experienced and powerful. Upon seeing the opponent's attack, he knew he had encountered a formidable foe. He slightly shifted his body and deflected the knife with a palm strike.
His reputation was well-deserved; the power of his iron palms, the Wind and Fire Divine Palm, was indeed astonishing. He injured two people with a single move, but this also ignited the anger of the crowd. With a whistle, they all charged forward.
The old beggar in filthy clothes was agile and exceptionally fierce. His palm strikes were like iron hammers striking rocks, or giant axes splitting mountains. Although the number of attackers was large, they did not gain the upper hand. Screams and muffled groans echoed from the crowd. In just the time it takes to eat a meal, six or seven people had already fallen.
As the fight raged, Liu Xueqing leaped up and hid in a large tree to watch. He thought to himself that he knew nothing of the cause and effect of this江湖 (jianghu) feud, so he should observe for a while first
. The fight lasted for the time it takes to burn an incense stick. Eight or nine out of ten of those attacking had fallen, and the old beggar in filthy clothes was covered in blood and staggering. When he mustered his remaining strength, he struck down the man wielding the serrated knife with a single blow, and then slumped down the hillside.
The spring rain continued, and the resulting flash flood was like a thousand horses galloping down the mountainside towards the lowlands. The old beggar in filthy clothes, who had been unconscious, was suddenly jolted awake by the flood. He leaped into the torrent and finally grabbed a clump of weeds, using it to climb up the slope. He then stumbled and staggered towards a grassy path.
Liu Xueqing observed this and thought to himself: "That blue-eyed man said 'be close to beggars, distant from scholars,' and this old beggar gave me a brocade box. I wonder what's inside. Maybe I should follow him and see
?" Having made up his mind, he immediately turned and followed the mountain path.
After running for about three or four miles, he spotted a dilapidated mountain temple in a valley. He turned and entered the temple. Inside, he saw cobwebs everywhere, dust and bird droppings covering the floor. Only two tattered yellow curtains remained above the two shrines. He saw the old beggar run into a valley behind the temple. After thinking for a moment, Liu Xueqing decided not to follow immediately but observed the temple for a while
. Just as he stood there lost in thought, a strange sound suddenly came from outside the ancient temple. There was no one around, and all was silent. Although the sound was extremely faint, it was still very clear. Liu Xueqing was startled and immediately flashed away, disappearing behind the shrine.
About the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a sudden rustling sound of clothes filled the air. Two strangely dressed people, resembling Mongolian attire, landed swiftly in front of the temple, looked around, and headed straight inside.
In the deep mountains and ancient temple, the atmosphere was particularly eerie. Although Liu Xueqing possessed martial arts skills, he felt a chill run down his spine. The two people neither spoke nor showed any intention of leaving immediately, leaving Liu Xueqing with no choice but to remain inside the shrine.
A series of footsteps sounded, and a strange man in black suddenly let out a low growl and lunged towards the shrine where Liu Xueqing was hiding. The strange man in black seemed to be quite skilled; with a low growl, he pushed forward with his right palm, unleashing a powerful force. Liu Xueqing turned and dodged.
However, before Liu Xueqing even landed, a bone-chilling wind swept down on her head. Liu Xueqing quickly drew her short sword and slashed diagonally, deflecting the strange man's chilling palm strike. The strange man in black flipped over, but three fingers on both hands had already been severed by the Tai'a sword. With a miserable scream, he fled outwards, his movements swifter than a ghost, as
fast as a shooting star. Liu Xueqing leaped out of the temple, shaking her head inwardly: The martial world is indeed full of wonders. Who are these two ghostly figures
? It was nearly evening. Liu Xueqing walked into the valley behind the temple. Her mind preoccupied with the old beggar in dirty clothes, she continued running towards the back. After walking about two miles, she suddenly saw a very small, secluded valley
. This valley was extremely quiet. Two thatched huts were built against the mountainside inside. Liu Xueqing approached and saw that a single lamp inside emitted a dim yellow light, making the objects inside barely discernible. Against the wall lay a wooden couch, upon which lay a woman, her hair streaked with gray, her body emaciated, barely breathing.
The old beggar in filthy clothes stood before the couch, his face filled with sorrow, lost in thought.
The woman groaned in a hoarse voice, "Wu Le, I...I'm afraid...I...can't...
" The old beggar leaned down and softly comforted her, "Don't be sad, Yu'er will be back today.
" The woman heard the raging wind and rain outside, the roar of floodwaters, and thought to herself, "In this weather, I'm afraid she won't be able to make it back." Thinking this, she unconsciously shook her head sadly.
After a moment of sorrow, the woman suddenly coughed violently. The old beggar quickly reached out and gently patted her back.
After a long while, the old beggar said to the sick woman again, "Don't think too much, rest well, see you later." Yu'er, skilled in martial arts, wouldn't be easily bullied.
The woman sighed deeply, extending her claw-like hand to tightly grasp the old beggar's hand, tears suddenly welling up and rolling down her cheeks.
Suddenly, a soft thud sounded outside the door, as if someone was approaching. The old beggar, startled, whirled around and shouted, "Who's outside
?" The woman's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and she cried out hoarsely, "Go out and see! It must be Yu'er returning!"
The old beggar in filthy clothes, on guard, slowly approached the door, listened intently, and then abruptly pulled it shut. A gust of wind, carrying raindrops, rushed in, causing him to shiver involuntarily. Looking outside, he saw a young woman in green standing on the veranda—the very person he had entrusted the brocade box to. Relieved, he suddenly fainted. The old beggar, exhausted from days of fighting and blood loss, was now unable to hold on.
At that moment, a weak voice came from inside the thatched hut: "Wu Le, what happened outside? Has Yu'er returned
?" Liu Xueqing quickly and gently placed the old beggar on the bamboo bed, took a deep breath, and swiftly removed his wet clothes. His body was covered in wounds, a bloody mess.
The woman on the sickbed, stunned by the sight, cried out and fainted. Liu Xueqing was so startled that he was at a loss for what to do. He quickly covered the injured woman with a quilt, rushed to the bedside, pinched the woman's philtrum, and massaged her for a while before she slowly woke up.
Seeing that she had woken up, Liu Xueqing, without speaking to her, rushed to the bamboo bed to examine the old beggar in filthy clothes. He still had a faint breath, but his wounds, soaked in rainwater, had turned white. The most serious knife wound was on his shoulder blade, penetrating deep into his lungs, and blood was still gushing out.
Seeing the old beggar's severe injuries, Liu Xueqing's heart sank. She first poured him a cup of strong liquor, then pressed several acupoints.
The old beggar, possessing profound skill, slowly awoke after Lu Wenfei's massage. He spat out a pool of blood and gasped, "Miss, how is my wife
?" Even in his critical condition, he was still thinking of his wife on her sickbed, showing the deep and extraordinary love between them.
Liu Xueqing softly replied, "She's alright now." He glanced at the sick woman, then whispered, "Senior, what exactly caused you to fight these people and get so badly injured
?" Suddenly, two resentful glints flashed in the old beggar's eyes, and he roared, "I've been ambushed! These people aren't ordinary江湖草莽 (jianghu caomang, meaning江湖草莽 is a term referring to outlaws or江湖江湖人士, often implying江湖江湖人士, a term referring to people from various martial arts worlds) among them, and many are even imperial henchmen...
" His injuries were extremely severe; this sudden outburst had reopened his wounds, causing him to bleed again.
Liu Xueqing used a hand to press two acupoints on him, stopping the bleeding, but dared not speak to him further.
The old beggar in filthy clothes, catching his breath, spoke again: "This morning I heard rumors that many formidable martial arts figures were rushing to Mount Song to find me, so I rushed back overnight, only to be ambushed...
" Liu Xueqing couldn't help but interject: "Did they come to seek revenge
?" The old beggar in filthy clothes shook his head and sighed: "In recent years, I've lived a secluded life, rarely venturing into the martial world, and haven't made any enemies. Their ambush of me this time must have another reason.
" Liu Xueqing's eyes widened, his mind filled with doubt. The old beggar in filthy clothes continued haltingly: "I chose to live in this desolate valley not to avoid revenge, but because of my wife's illness...
" Suddenly, as if remembering something urgent, he gasped and shouted hoarsely: "Quickly, look inside my clothes! The medicine I begged for might be unusable."
Liu Xueqing searched inside the wet clothes as instructed, but the clothes were covered in mud and blood, and he couldn't find anything.
The old beggar in the filthy clothes sighed, "My wife got this illness entirely because of me. If she hadn't married a rough man like me, how could she have gotten this disease? Alas...
" Although the woman on the sickbed was critically ill, her hearing was still sharp. She heard the old beggar's words clearly. Moved by her husband's affection and grieving for his serious injury, she sobbed, "Wule, you don't need to worry about me anymore. I'm exhausted, even with a miracle cure, I can't avert this calamity. But you must not die...you mustn't die!
" She could barely speak anymore. After struggling to say a few more words, the sick woman was barely breathing, her mouth agape as she gasped for air.
The old beggar in filthy clothes, witnessing this, felt a surge of intense sorrow welling up within him, tears streaming down his face.
Suddenly, he said, "Girl, come here, I have something to tell you.
" Liu Xueqing knelt before the bamboo couch. The old beggar, his eyes wide and panting, said, "Inside the brocade box I gave you is a small manual, containing the essence of my life's martial arts and the diagrams of the Dog-Beating Staff Technique."
Liu Xueqing interjected, "Senior, you should just rest and recover. Why bring up that martial arts manual now, when all that's involved in fighting and killing
?" The old beggar in filthy clothes shook his head, "Don't take this lightly. Do you know who I am? I am Xia Wule, the leader of the Beggar Clan, the Wind and Fire Divine Palm
!" Liu Xueqing had never been involved in the martial world and had never heard of Xia Wule, the Wind and Fire Divine Palm. Although the old beggar in filthy clothes had earnestly instructed him about the manual while he was critically injured, he hadn't taken it to heart. He gently comforted him, "Senior, please don't trouble yourself. Let me apply some medicine to your wound, okay
?" The old beggar in filthy clothes mustered his inner energy and shook his head, "No need. While I still have a breath left, let me finish what I have to say."
After coughing for a while, he gasped, "Many martial artists have come to Mount Song. This is no accident. My sudden ambush was also not without reason. We cannot stay here any longer. After I die, can you take this green bamboo staff to the Beggars' Sect headquarters in Dadu and tell them I am passing the leadership to you
?" He then produced a crystalline bamboo staff about a foot or two long. Liu Xueqing immediately said softly, "I...I'm not a beggar, how can I be the Beggars' Sect leader
?" The old beggar in filthy clothes sighed, "The situation is critical, there's no other way. Besides, the Dog-Beating Staff Technique can only be passed down to the sect leader. If I don't pass it on to you today, it will be lost. Since I've passed it on to you, if you don't become the leader, who will? When you see your master, explain the whole story to him. He is a great hero and will understand...
" Liu Xueqing exclaimed in surprise, "You know my master
?" The old beggar in filthy clothes sighed, "Your master, Ren Zhaoyu, is my sworn brother. How could I not know him? Otherwise, where did you get this Tai'a sword
?" Liu Xueqing was about to speak, but remembering his relationship with Ren Zhaoyu, his face flushed, and he couldn't find the words
. The old beggar in filthy clothes continued: "The sword is the ancestor of all weapons. Only by controlling the sword with one's qi can one injure people invisibly; this is the highest level. Therefore, those skilled in swordsmanship must first cultivate qi...
" Liu Xueqing couldn't help but interject: "My master also spoke of this, but cultivating qi requires gradual progress, accumulating decades of arduous practice before one can hope to succeed. With my current level of skill, I haven't even achieved one or two tenths of what my master did.
" The old beggar in filthy clothes nodded: "It's not a problem. Whether in Zen or Taoism, the first step in cultivation is to regulate breathing, train the body, circulate qi back to heaven, and let the spirit roam outside the body. On the day of success, it can be contained within a small space, or released within the six directions. It is both tangible and intangible. The tangible form resides in the human body, like wind and rain moving through the universe." "The intangible, manifested externally, is like lightning striking space..." He sighed softly and continued, "But life is but a few decades long. Even if one obtains the secrets, one is already old and frail. By then, not only will ambition be lost, but the prime of youth will be wasted in a small room. What benefit will that bring to life
?" Liu Xueqing listened to Xia Wule's endless ramblings on the path of Qigong, and couldn't help but feel a sense of longing. But this particular discussion was something she had never heard before, and she couldn't help but interject
, "What you say, senior, is indeed reasonable, but without proceeding step by step, how can one expect to succeed? Is there perhaps a shortcut?" Seeing her astonished expression, the old beggar in dirty clothes smiled slightly and beckoned, "Come closer.
" Liu Xueqing obeyed, and the old beggar in dirty clothes then whispered the internal energy incantation in his ear. Liu Xueqing, being exceptionally intelligent, memorized it after a few repetitions.
Then, the old beggar passed on the incantation of the Dog-Beating Stick Technique to Liu Xueqing. This incantation was extremely complex; the old beggar recited it more than ten times before Liu Xueqing finally memorized it.
Suddenly, the old beggar solemnly declared: "The incantation of this stick technique must not be passed on to a third party. Remember, this incantation must never be passed on to a third person.
" Liu Xueqing nodded, saying, "Of course." But inwardly, he was skeptical, thinking, "Can't I even tell my sister and master
?" Liu Xueqing's master was a legendary figure of his time. For over ten years, under his dedicated tutelage, Liu Xueqing had already achieved a high level of proficiency in internal energy cultivation. He felt that the incantation passed on by the old beggar, though similar to methods of internal energy cultivation, was profound and difficult to understand, seemingly possessing a different path. Just as he was pondering this, the old beggar suddenly roared, his wound reopened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. With a final kick, Xia Wule, the Wind and Fire Divine Palm, was already dead! She died in resentment. Xin Yi, upon seeing this, was at a loss for what to do. She then noticed the woman on the sickbed had a dagger plunged into her heart; she was already dead. Liu Xueqing, deeply moved by the profound love between the two, gathered the brocade box and the green bamboo stick, set fire to the thatched hut along with the bodies of Xia Wule and his wife, and left the empty valley. He returned to the roadside, retrieved his little donkey, and continued northward. Soon he arrived at a small town, and seeing that it was getting late, he stayed there for the night.
After a long day of travel, with a light drizzle falling on the road, Liu Xueqing felt quite uncomfortable and decided to take a bath first.
This small town was usually bustling with merchants and travelers, so the inn's rooms not only had fully equipped beds and bedding, but also a large wooden tub for guests to bathe in.
Liu Xueqing looked at the tub; it was full of water. She dipped her hand in; the water was neither too hot nor too cold, perfect for a bath. She couldn't help but praise the inn's thoughtful service!
Liu Xueqing carefully bolted the door and began to undress to prepare for the bath. Moonlight streamed in through the window, illuminating her beautiful body: her well-developed breasts, slender waist, and long legs…
Liu Xueqing stepped into the tub and immersed herself in the water. She closed her eyes, relaxing her entire body, and soaked for a while, just enjoying herself
… Suddenly, a soft click! The sound was extremely faint; if Liu Xueqing's skills hadn't been better, he probably wouldn't have heard it. Opening his eyes, he saw a slender reed silently extending into the tub, emitting a faint white gas. Liu Xueqing's mind raced, and he suddenly realized: "Poisonous smoke!" He reached for his clothes and put them on, stood up from the tub, grabbed his short sword, and waited by the door. After a while, a thin, sharp iron hook pried open the latch, and the door was gently flung open.
There stood a group of seven men in black, some carrying swords and others knives. They were slightly surprised to see Liu Xueqing standing there, unaffected by the poisonous smoke, and then attacked him all at once. The leader shouted, "You brat! You're unaffected by my poisonous smoke! Let's see how I deal with you!
" The men in black, confident in their numerical superiority and the fact that their opponent was merely a young girl, paid her no heed. One of them even chuckled, "Oh dear, such a pretty girl, it would be a real shame to kill her! Be a good girl and don't resist, or you'll be in big trouble." His tone was lewd and suggestive. Liu Xueqing seemed not to hear him. He focused his inner energy on his sword, the Tai'a Sword, which shone like a bright moon, emitting a faint blue light. He calmly said, "Who's going to be in big trouble? You'll find out soon enough." One of the men in black raised his knife to strike Liu Xueqing's waist. Liu Xueqing dodged to the side and slashed the man in black's chest with his own sword. The strike was swift and precise. Blood gushed from the man's wound, and he writhed a few times on the ground before falling still.
The men in black were filled with shock and rage. One of them, a burly man, roared, "You little brat! How dare you kill my junior brother! I'll tear you to pieces!" The burly man wielded his sword with lightning speed and ferocity, like a hungry beast, lunging straight at Liu Xueqing with extreme danger. Liu Xueqing cried out and swung her sword backhand. A streak of blue light shot towards the burly man's face like lightning, fierce and ruthless. Caught off guard, the burly man was enveloped in the sword's light before his blade even touched Liu Xueqing. He hastily used his sword to protect himself, retreating continuously. In the blink of an eye, the burly man had been struck twice in the shoulder and thigh, collapsing to the ground
. Startled, the men in black charged forward with their swords, but they were no match for Liu Xueqing. With each flash of the Tai'a sword's blue light, a man fell. In the blink of an eye, all the men in black were stabbed to the ground by Liu Xueqing, dead beneath the Tai'a sword
. Liu Xueqing wondered why no one in the inn had come out to investigate the chaotic scene. He rushed downstairs and found the innkeeper and his wife stabbed to death in their room, as well as a traveling doctor in the next room. A chill ran down his spine. He wondered who these men in black were, and what their connection was to him, given their ruthlessness. Just then, one of the men in black groaned and slowly sat up. It was the burly man in black who had been stabbed twice in the shoulder and thigh by Liu Xueqing. His injuries weren't severe, and he slowly regained consciousness. Liu Xueqing immediately pressed his pressure points. He thought all the clues lay with this man in black. He pressed his sword against the man's throat and asked, "Who ordered you? What are you doing here
?" The man in black merely grunted and didn't answer
. Liu Xueqing asked several more times, but the man only gave a slight, cold laugh and remained silent
. Enraged, Liu Xueqing kicked the burly man in black to the ground, stomping on his chest and yelling, "Do you want to live or die?" Just as she was questioning him, the man's expression suddenly changed, his eyes burning with desire as he stared intently at his groin. Liu Xueqing froze, then realized that she had only put on her outer robe while bathing to prepare for battle, wearing nothing underneath. Thinking of this, her face flushed, and she snapped, "Even on the verge of death, you're still in high spirits!" Seeing the bulge in the man's crotch, Liu Xueqing's heart skipped a beat, and she stomped down hard, causing the man to groan in pain. Then, Liu Xueqing helped the man sit up, saying sweetly, "If you won't talk, I have a way to make you talk." The man, imagining the torture she would inflict upon him, broke out in a cold sweat and trembled
. Liu Xueqing suddenly smiled coquettishly: "Suppressing your desires must be quite difficult!" She slowly loosened her belt, revealing nothing beneath her green robe.
The outer garment fell to the ground, revealing a fair-skinned, rosy-cheeked young girl's body. Her breasts were full and round, the nipples proudly pointing upwards, the areolas and nipples a vibrant pink. Her waist was slender, her abdomen flat, and below, a sparse, neat tuft of pubic hair barely concealed the tender pink flesh. "
Is my body beautiful?" Liu Xueqing slowly approached, saying, "Would you like to smell my body? Does it smell good
?" The burly man in black was completely unprepared for such a good thing. He couldn't even lift his hand, though other parts of his body were already erect.
Liu Xueqing stood before him, her abdomen right in front of his eyes, and her pink flesh pressed against his nose
. Liu Xueqing's lower body pressed tightly against the face of the burly man in black, slowly twisting her hips from side to side, her vulva rubbing against his nose! Oh, her hips twisted faster and faster, soft moans escaping her lips.
Her pubic hair brushed against the burly man's face, making him feel itchy. He couldn't help but shake his head, but with each shake, his nose would brush against Liu Xueqing's vulva again.
Ah, Liu Xueqing cried out softly, her fleshy hands pressing down firmly, pressing the burly man's head firmly against hers!
The burly man's mouth and nose were buried against Liu Xueqing's vulva; his lips were touched by some wet, slippery liquid, and that warm liquid also moistened the tip of his nose
. After a while, Liu Xueqing simply lifted one of her pink legs and placed it on the shoulder of the burly man in black. This opened her vulva wider, and the man's nose was now directly inside! He couldn't help but breathe, but what he inhaled was a delicate fragrance—the scent of Liu Xueqing's young body! Although Liu Xueqing was standing on one leg, she didn't seem tired. She even pressed her two snow-white breasts against the man's head, moaning softly: "Ah ah
!" The man in black was a normal man; with a beautiful female body rubbing against his face, he was already burning with lust! His penis was erect! But being unable to move made the pain even more unbearable.
Suddenly, Liu Xueqing reached out and released the pressure points on his neck and head.
The man in black felt his reason vanish, his lust surge, and he stuck out his tongue to lick her wet vulva
! "Ah, oh, good!" Liu Xueqing moaned with pleasure, her hands around his head. "Deeper, ah
!" The burly man in black felt his penis growing harder and harder. He licked it greedily, and when his tongue touched the tender flesh inside Liu Xueqing's vagina, she cried out repeatedly, "Your tongue is so good
!" Liu Xueqing suddenly leaned back. This opened her vulva wider, her warm, moist labia slightly parted. The burly man in black seemed to go mad; he not only licked but also forcefully sucked on her clitoris. Liu Xueqing moaned softly as he sucked, her body writhing. Suddenly, the burly man in black sucked hard on her clitoris. Liu Xueqing cried out softly, her body trembling. She pulled her leg back from his shoulder, her eyes glancing at the burly man with watery eyes. She pushed him down onto his shoulders with both hands, and he slowly lay down on the ground, only his red, erect penis remaining erect!
Liu Xueqing stretched out her smooth hand, grasped the penis, and shook it twice, stroking it a couple of times. The black-clad man, gripped by her touch, became even more impatient. Lying on the ground, he groaned softly, trying to pull Liu Xueqing onto him. But his acupoints were sealed, and he couldn't move.
Liu Xueqing cupped the base of her breasts and leaned down in front of the black-clad man. He couldn't wait, opening his mouth to blow on her nipples, sucking and gently biting the areolas with his teeth! The sucking was loud and clear, like a newborn baby wolfing down milk! Liu Xueqing giggled as she sucked.
Not long after, Liu Xueqing, supporting the black-clad man's belly, squatted down and aligned her vaginal opening with his glans, slowly rubbing it.
The black-clad man, panting, had become frantic, gasping, "I want it!" His eyes burned with lust!
Suddenly, Liu Xueqing lifted her hips and said with a seductive smile, "Answer my question and I'll give it to you!
" The burly man in black, already unable to resist, felt a profound emptiness as Liu Xueqing left. Hearing Liu Xueqing's question, he hurriedly replied, "I'll talk! I'll talk!" He quickly recounted their origins, casting aside all notions of loyalty and righteousness. It turned out the burly man was a warrior sent by the Mongol court. Today, they had intended to seize the essence of Xia Wule's internal energy cultivation technique, but after a fierce battle, they failed and found Xia Wule dead in the empty valley. They were at their wits' end. However, one of them had seen Liu Xueqing lingering near the dilapidated temple at the valley entrance, so they secretly followed her, intending to kidnap her and force her to reveal the whereabouts of the brocade box. After
the burly man finished speaking, Liu Xueqing asked again, "Is everything you said true?" The burly man, his eyes bloodshot, nodded repeatedly. Liu Xueqing then used her vulva to wipe the black-clad man's glans twice, and then slowly inserted it!
Liu Xueqing moved very slowly; she first let half of the black-clad man's penis enter, then paused, and then swallowed the remaining half into her vulva! She frowned, letting out soft, delicate breaths. The black-clad man's face immediately showed a look of pleasure.
After Liu Xueqing had inserted the black-clad man's entire penis into her vulva, she stopped moving it up and down. The black-clad man gradually began to pant impatiently again, so she asked the same question again. Seeing that the black-clad man answered exactly the same way, she thought it was true, and then slowly began to move it.
By this time, Liu Xueqing had obtained the information she wanted from him, and feeling no pressure, she began to fully enjoy herself. She spun her hips around, moaning incessantly
. The black-clad man's glans pressed against her clitoris, grinding against her cervix with each movement. With each grind, her clitoris released a gush of vaginal fluid.
At first, Liu Xueqing's fluid flowed slowly, but after about a hundred grinds, it was like a dam bursting!
Ah! Liu Xueqing felt a tingling sensation at her vaginal opening, and her hips involuntarily became heavier. Her cone-shaped breasts swayed violently with the vibration of her buttocks.
Liu Xueqing closed her eyes, her face showing a mixture of pain and pleasure. After swaying about two hundred times, her body suddenly trembled, and a warm gush of fluid spurted from her vagina. Then, it suddenly contracted, tightly clamping the glans of the black-clad man!
The black-clad man was so happy that his legs straightened. He felt a tingling sensation at the tip of his penis and ejaculated. Liu Xueqing's vagina was scalded by the hot semen, and her body trembled a few times before she lay softly on the black-clad man's body, panting. After a while, the black-clad man's penis slid limply out of Liu Xueqing's vagina, covered with white, sticky semen from both of them.
After resting for about half an incense stick's time, Liu Xueqing finally stood up slowly and went to the bathtub to wash himself again with cold water. He saw the burly man in black lying on the ground, his eyes pleading. He thought to himself, "What to do with this man is troublesome." After a moment's thought, he suddenly remembered the innkeeper and his wife, along with the innocent guests, who had died violently in the room. A surge of anger rose within him. Such a brutal man deserved to be killed. After packing his belongings, he struck the burly man in black unconscious with a backhand slap, then pressed a heavy pressure on his Yuzhen acupoint.
He went outside, grabbed his little pedestal, and, thinking that so many people had died in the inn, and since the innkeeper and his wife were also dead, he set it on fire and burned it clean. Riding his little pedestal, he left the town that very night. Upon reaching the outskirts of town, all that could be seen in the distance was flames soaring into the sky. She thought to herself, "Isn't this murder and arson? And seven people killed and two fires set in one day!" With a bitter smile, she kicked her little donkey and slowly headed north. As she walked, she suddenly wondered if her actions towards the man in black constituted rape. If so, then today she had committed rape, murder, and arson—a truly heinous crime! The thought of rape made her cheeks burn. She kicked her little donkey hard, and it trotted off with a
yelp. (Chapter 10
) Heading north, Liu Xueqing had reached the outskirts of the capital. Along the way, she studied the martial arts taught by Xia Wule, the Wind and Fire Divine Palm, finding them extremely profound and different from what her master had taught her. The Dog-Beating Stick Technique was even more profound; although Xinyi was intelligent, she could only grasp about 30% of it in a short time.
It was nearly dusk, but the lingering heat of the May sun made it unbearably hot.
Not a breath of wind could be heard; the sky was like a jewel, a pure, flawless blue. Sunlight streamed down from the west, illuminating the road and the treetops, but not the woods
. There had been few pedestrians along the way, but suddenly a cloud of dust rose in the distance, and several sturdy horses galloped like thunder, circling before the grove of trees before abruptly stopping
. Liu Xueqing, riding her little donkey slowly along the official road, saw these riders and her gaze lingered on them for a moment. But when their eyes met, filled with murderous intent, Liu Xueqing was startled. Not wanting to cause trouble, she flicked her whip at the back of the donkey, and it galloped away. She ordered a bowl of green fruit tea from a tea stall and watched from afar
. It turned out that the five horses and their riders were somewhat strange; the riders wore golden silk robes, edged with gold thread. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that this silk robe alone was worth over a hundred taels of gold, something no ordinary person could afford.
What was even stranger was that the saddles of the five horses also had gold tassels peeking out; when the sunlight flashed, it shone on the saddles, making the stirrups gleam with gold. The five men and five horses, standing in the June sun, seemed to radiate golden light, like gilded statues in a temple.
At that moment, the knights reined in their horses, and the horses slowly entered the shade of the trees. A burly man, deep in thought, pushed back his small black cap adorned with a bright pearl, looked around, and then turned to his companion, saying, "This place is cool and quiet; I think we should rest here! We've already calculated that Dian will definitely pass through this road. We can wait here, take advantage of our ease, and easily catch him with a wave of our hand. Wouldn't that be much better?"
This burly man, his face full of contemplation, not only possessed a formidable appearance but also spoke in a booming voice with a strong northern accent, clearly a powerful figure from the Yan and Zhao regions. What was strange was that such a person would wear such clothes; it wasn't just odd, it was almost mysterious
. After speaking, without waiting for a reply, he thrust his riding whip into the saddle, flipped over, and leaped off his horse. His agility was truly exceptional.
A thin, tall man on another horse snorted coldly, saying, "That second brother has neglected his martial arts for the past year. Look at him, he's only traveled a short distance and he's already too exhausted to even find a bed to lie down on. He speaks as if those people from the capital are his sons, as if he could accomplish anything with a mere gesture."
The man called "Second Brother" grinned, patted the horse's rump, and the horse trotted away. He laughed and said, "Brother, to be honest, I'm really feeling a bit overwhelmed. If it weren't for the fact that we've been eating their food for over a year and enjoying their hospitality, I wouldn't have braved this scorching sun to come here."
The burly man, seven feet tall, chuckled again and said, "These few bastards from Hunan are nothing to Erhu. Even if they can bring out members of the Beggars' Sect, brother, think about it, do you think those stinking beggars in the Beggars' Sect would lend any skilled fighters to these bastards
?" The tall, thin man he called "brother" snorted coldly, his gaze shifting, and suddenly said, "Second brother, look!
" The other four knights, dressed in luxurious clothes, with lean physiques and fierce expressions, all followed his gaze in that direction.
They saw a middle-aged beggar in a long robe, holding a broken bowl, sitting under a tree by the roadside in the woods, his eyes half-closed as if he were asleep, but his two muddy feet stretched out far away.
The middle-aged beggar suddenly awoke with a start, peeking out with half-closed eyes, feigning confusion as he stared at the man who had startled him.
The burly man, who called himself Erhu, now saw clearly that the beggar was not old, with a fair complexion and long, thin eyebrows that drooped downwards, giving him a mournful look.
Erhu, however, was rude and reckless, taking nothing seriously. Seeing the beggar awake, he bared his teeth at him. The beggar, in a rough voice, shouted, "Hey, who are you
?" The beggar, as if suddenly awakened from a deep sleep, still drowsy, replied, "I've slept here all night. What am I anyway
?" The burly man laughed heartily, saying repeatedly, "Excellent, excellent! Then mind your own business!"
The middle-aged beggar said, "I don't want to meddle, but since the headquarters summoned me, alas! I can't ignore it!
" Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback. Erhu forced a smile and said, "Brother, what are you doing? For the sake of the Five Tigers of Changbai, the Beggar Clan shouldn't concern themselves with this." He forced another smile and continued, "We're just doing our duty, eating the food of others!
" Liu Xueqing, standing by the tea stall, overheard the conversation about the Beggar Clan and began to pay attention.
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged beggar took a step back, his face ashen, and said: "Changbai Five Tigers, our Beggars' Clan has a small reputation in the martial arts world, and we usually help the weak and oppressed. What we despise most are those who serve the Mongol court. If you turn around and leave today, no longer working for the Mongol court, my Beggars' Clan brothers will be grateful to you for life. As long as you, Changbai Five Tigers, say the word, my Beggars' Clan brothers will go through fire and water for you. But—" His gaze suddenly sharpened, sweeping over the Changbai Five Tigers, and he continued in a deep voice: "But today, I must intervene in this matter. If you do not let go, my Beggars' Clan will not care even if we are accused of bullying the weak and the many bullying the few." After saying that, he clapped his hands, and suddenly a dozen beggars emerged from the woods behind the Changbai Five Tigers, holding weapons, and surrounded the Five Tigers.
These five men, who had once robbed thirteen families in Northeast China in a single night, now had faces as cold as iron. Suddenly, the middle-aged beggar moved, rising like a wisp of smoke. His thin body soared to a height of about 25 or 26 feet, and with a slight push of his feet, he spun in the air. With a flick of his longsword, a crystalline light flashed through the air, slicing a branch as thick as a large bowl in two. With a whoosh, the branch, roots and leaves still attached, fell to the ground. The middle-aged beggar then lightly flicked his palm in mid-air, sending the branch flying far away before gracefully landing
. Having displayed such astonishing skill, the middle-aged beggar stood with his feet in a T-stance, still with a stern face, and slowly said: "Would you like to reconsider
?" The five tigers of Changbai Mountain paled at this moment. The second tiger was about to speak when the eldest tiger suddenly waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Today, our skills are inferior, and we five brothers have no choice but to admit defeat. Please leave Wan'er here, so that I can give an explanation to my superiors.
" The middle-aged beggar, who was tightly gripping the gleaming longsword, coldly replied, "Go back and tell your master that Bai Yuanxiu of the Beggar Clan pays his respects and requests that he come and offer some guidance when he has time
." The eldest tiger stammered, "So it's Elder Bai, the Thousand-Handed Cold Light Elder
?" Before he could finish speaking, the middle-aged beggar softly said, "Get lost!" The five tigers of Changbai Mountain suddenly felt as if they had been granted a pardon. They immediately mounted their horses, tucked their tails between their legs, and fled, raising clouds of dust and creating a formidable spectacle, much like when they had arrived!
Just as the Five Tigers of Changbai left, the middle-aged beggar slowly approached Liu Xueqing. Suddenly, he bowed deeply to her. Xin Yi was puzzled, but then she saw the other ten or so beggars also come forward and bow. Liu Xueqing was extremely surprised and was about to ask when the middle-aged beggar suddenly asked, "Miss, are you going to the Beggars' Sect headquarters in Dadu?" Liu Xueqing nodded. The middle-aged beggar said, "Then please come with me!
" Liu Xueqing had received the Green Bamboo Staff technique from Xia Wule, who taught her the Wind and Fire Divine Palm, at the foot of Mount Song. She was surprised to see the middle-aged beggar and the others being so respectful to her. Surprised, Liu Xueqing noticed the unusually respectful attitude of the beggars along the way, who always answered her questions readily and without reservation. Thus, before even reaching the capital, Liu Xueqing already knew six or seven tenths of the Beggars' Sect's inner workings. However, since it was a secret strictly forbidden by the sect, she didn't ask, and the others didn't bring it up either.
Passersby were all astonished to see a beautiful young woman in green walking with a group of beggars.
In no time, the group arrived in the capital. They found the Beggars' Sect's headquarters located behind a large temple, heavily guarded at the entrance. Upon seeing the middle-aged beggar, the beggars all bowed respectfully. Inside the hall, the middle-aged beggar invited Liu Xueqing to sit outside for a while, but soon returned with three other elderly beggars.
The middle-aged beggar pointed to a fat beggar and said, "This is Elder Song, the Transmission Elder." Elder Song bowed with both hands, and Liu Xueqing rose to return the bow. He then introduced Elder Wen, the Enforcement Elder, and Elder Xin, the Head of the Staff-Bearing Elder, before introducing himself as the Head of the Bowl-Bearing Elder. After Liu Xueqing had performed the proper greetings to each elder, the five of them sat down and began asking about the green bamboo staff. Liu Xueqing then recounted in detail his encounter with Xia Wule, the Wind and Fire Divine Palm, at the foot of Mount Song. Upon hearing this, the four elders were moved to tears, then burst into curses, vowing to avenge Xia Wule. Soon, the news spread outside the hall, and the entire temple was filled with the sound of weeping.
Seeing everyone crying, Liu Xueqing felt quite impatient but couldn't show it, silently cursing the old beggars in his heart. After a while, the weeping gradually subsided. Elder Wen, the enforcement elder, then inquired about the matter of the Beggars' Sect leader, and Liu Xueqing told him the truth. The four elders exchanged disbelieving glances. Liu Xueqing grew even angrier and said, "I don't want to be the Beggars' Sect leader either. Whoever wants it can take it!" With that, he placed his green bamboo staff on the table and turned to leave. Elder Xin, the leader of the staff-wielding group, seeing Liu Xueqing about to leave, panicked and reached out to grab him.
Liu Xueqing heard a slight gust of wind behind him and spun around abruptly. However, Elder Xin's hand suddenly twisted, changing direction, and his fingers struck Liu Xueqing with lightning speed. This agility and speed were indeed astonishing. At this point, Xinyi had no choice but to display her skill. She moved with the fluidity of flowing water, her wrist flicking, and dodged the force of the finger strike.
At that very instant, Elder Wen and the other two, the Enforcement Elders, exchanged glances and withdrew their weapons. Elder Wen, with a cold glint in his eyes, slashed at Liu Xueqing's back with a
sudden, sharp movement. Liu Xueqing's hands moved swiftly, and he turned around in a flash. Elder Wen's long sword missed its mark, and with a swift movement of his right hand and a left finger like a sword, he executed two moves in one, as fast as lightning, truly astonishing. Elder
Song, the Transmission Elder, wielded his hook-like sickle as if it were a broadsword, creating dazzling, bowl-sized flourishes, and unleashed a deadly strike from the Yue Family Saber Technique, aiming for Liu Xueqing's Xiaoyao acupoint below the waist.
Liu Xueqing was secretly astonished, thinking to himself that this Transmission Elder's martial arts were indeed not weak. He knew that a hook-like sickle was much smaller than a sword, yet the Transmission Elder could create such a large flourish in his hands; how could Liu Xueqing not recognize the depth of his skill?
Not daring to underestimate her opponent, she let out a sharp cry, her palm moving like the wind, then transforming into a fist, then a claw, combining Xia Wule's Fiery Cloud Palm, the "One-Handed Blade-Catching" technique from the Dog-Beating Stick Technique, and the Golden Cauldron Palm from her Emei Sect.
These techniques were all rare in the martial world; to be able to integrate them into one was unparalleled, unheard of.
Liu Xueqing not only combined these techniques perfectly, but her skill was exquisite. The four elders of the Beggars' Sect, who had dominated the martial world for many years and whose techniques were rare and powerful, had not only failed to gain the slightest advantage against Liu Xueqing's bare hands, but had also struggled to cope.
Liu Xueqing's palms whistled through the air, each move executed with exquisite precision, her acupoint targeting and timing astounding. The Transmission Elder pondered: Where in the martial world could such a beautiful and skilled young woman emerge? He was
renowned throughout the martial world, possessing vast knowledge,
yet Liu Xueqing's origins remained a mystery, despite his best efforts. However, this Wind and Fire Divine Palm, along with the Dog-Beating Staff Technique, were Beggar Clan martial arts, undoubtedly passed down by Xia Wule, the Wind and Fire Divine Palm master. After a few more exchanges, a clear whistle rang out, and the four elders leaped away. Liu Xueqing, engrossed in the fight, stopped upon seeing the elders retreat. The four elders whispered something, then suddenly bowed to Liu Xueqing. Confused, Liu Xueqing didn't even offer to help them up. The elder who had been passing on his skills said, "Young lady, your martial arts are indeed personally taught by Chief Xia. The position of chief must have been passed to you as well. The four of us just tested our skills, and even with our combined strength, we couldn't gain the upper hand. It is truly a blessing for the Beggars' Sect to have you in charge!
" Liu Xueqing, who had been completely bewildered, finally understood their intentions. She quickly helped them up, repeatedly expressing her humility. Elder Wen then summoned disciples of seven bags or higher to announce the matter and set a date for the succession ceremony to be held and proclaim it to the martial arts world.
The days of tedious formalities had left Liu Xueqing dizzy and overwhelmed. Fortunately, although the matters were complicated, she didn't need to worry about them; others handled them properly. Some disciples were initially resentful that a beautiful young woman had become the chief, but seeing Liu Xueqing's charming appearance, they readily accepted her without complaint. Liu Xueqing, realizing this was a significant matter requiring his master's report, dispatched someone to Mount Emei to inform Abbess Jingwa and Liu Xuelan.
Chapter Eleven (End of Text)
It was early summer, outside the capital city, on the outskirts of Xihua Mountain. The grass was green, flowers bloomed, moss adorned with jade-like patterns, and orioles and musk birds mingled. Though everything remained the same, the sweltering heat of the evening breeze caused a slight restlessness.
Suddenly, a long sigh echoed, and a scholar in Confucian robes and a square cap emerged from the slope, his origins unknown.
He strolled leisurely around the valley, where all was silent; even the faintest sounds of insects and birds could not be heard. He casually picked up a withered branch and lightly sketched a plum blossom on the sand. Though only a few strokes, they perfectly captured the plum blossom's proud and defiant spirit.
At this moment, faint voices could be heard in the distance, but they were extremely faint and distant. His expression changed slightly, a cold smile appearing on his lips. With a slight wave of his hand, the withered branch was deeply embedded in the stone wall.
A moment later, several extremely faint figures appeared in the distance, arriving in the blink of an eye. Their astonishing speed was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, but upon seeing them, he smiled disdainfully, his expression becoming even colder. The figures circled briefly at the valley entrance before heading straight for where he stood. He muttered to himself, "Why are there only four? Could it be that my wish cannot be fulfilled again…
?" The four old beggars stopped a few feet away from him, then slowly approached. One of them, a tall, ruddy-faced middle-aged beggar, laughed loudly, "The Divine Lord truly believes in people, but we are too late!
" The laughter echoed throughout the valley, the sound reverberating. The scholar gave a cold snort, his gaze sweeping over the four old beggars before settling on a gaunt one.
The old man had a long sword slung across his back; the blade was so long that it almost touched the ground, making him look rather comical. Yet, his broad forehead, deep-set cheeks, and hawk-like eyes inspired awe.
Though they wore smiles, these forced smiles could not conceal the murderous intent and determination within them—the kind of murderous intent and determination that people cannot avoid when facing a life-or-death choice
. These expressions could not fool the cold-faced scholar. His eyes flashed quickly, and he laughed loudly: "Good, good, the four elders of the Beggars' Sect are all here today! I, Qin Wuyang, am truly delighted. However…
" His expression changed, a terrifying murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He coldly said: "Why is your sect's Wind and Fire Divine Palm Master, Xia Wule, absent? Do they look down on me, Qin?"
The red-faced old beggar, none other than Elder Song, the Transmission Elder, said upon hearing this: "How could our leader not come upon your summons? However…"
The withered Elder Xin, the leader of the staff-wielding sect, coldly interrupted, saying: "However, our sect's leader, Xia, has already passed away. Our current leader is Leader Zhao. It's strange that Liu Xueqing didn't have a surname after becoming the leader. On Mount Emei, my master and junior sister are just called Liu Xueqing and Liu Xuelan, and I don't even know my own surname. Remembering the ranking of Zhao, Qian, Sun, and Li in the Hundred Family Surnames, I told people that my surname is Zhao, and thus, there is now a Leader Zhao in the martial arts world
." Qin Wuyang's eyes snapped open, staring at the leader of the staff-wielding sect like lightning, and he said: "Who is Leader Zhao? I, Qin, would like to see for myself."
A slight smile appeared on the face of the Beggar Clan leader, but when he did smile, it sent a chill down one's spine. He said, "If you can see Chief Zhao, I, Xin, will be the first to be overjoyed.
" Qin Wuyang's expression changed, and he asked, "What do you mean by that
?" Elder Wen, the Enforcement Elder, interjected, "My Lord, please don't be angry. Chief Xia of the Wind and Fire Divine Palm passed away a month ago, which is why he couldn't fulfill the life-or-death agreement you made three years ago. However... the four of us in the Beggar Clan still remain
." Suddenly, a stunningly beautiful girl in green emerged from behind a tree, slowly walking to the side of the four Beggar Clan elders. She smiled slightly at Qin Wuyang, revealing her pearly teeth and dimples, looking charming and delightful
. Elder Wen, the Enforcement Elder, quickly said, "Chief, why are you here too
?" Liu Xueqing replied coquettishly, "Hmph!" "If you can come, why can't I
?" Elder Wen hurriedly replied, "Of course you can, but... but
..." Qin Wuyang gave an "oh," glancing in surprise at the still awkward leader of the Beggars' Sect. He thought to himself, "Why would the Beggars' Sect elect this delicate young girl as their leader?" He paused for a moment, then looked back at Liu Xueqing and said, "Chief Zhao has an extraordinary demeanor. It's truly gratifying that an old friend has a successor. However, let us settle the affairs of the previous generation ourselves. Chief Zhao, if it's not necessary, there's no need for you to get involved."
In that instant, a different thought crossed Qin Wuyang's mind. Although Liu Xueqing was the leader of the Beggars' Sect, given his own status in the martial world, it seemed somewhat inappropriate for him to attack her. Liu Xueqing stared at Qin Wuyang and said, "What the Divine Lord says is naturally reasonable, but a true man's word is as good as black and white. Since the Beggars' Sect and the Divine Lord have a prior agreement, I should naturally abide by the sect's dying wish and fulfill this agreement with the Divine Lord. As for success or failure, life or death, how could we care
?" Qin Wuyang smiled and nodded, secretly admiring the girl's courage, and said, "Everyone has their own ambitions, and no one can force anyone. Since Leader Zhao is so determined, I, Qin, greatly admire her.
" He paused, his voice turning cold and stern, then suddenly burst into a long, drawn-out laugh, the sound causing the azalea petals to flutter down. He said sternly, "How could I, the Five Great Divine Lords, possibly contend with your Beggars' Sect for such a trivial title? Since you like it, let you call yourselves the number one sect in the world, what's wrong with that? But I never expected that the leaders of a sect that claims to be the orthodox school of martial arts would join forces to commit such a despicable act, the Five Swords Combined..."
Elder Xin, with a slight shrug, swept up to Qin Wuyang, interrupting him, and coldly said, "You don't need to say anything more. You brought this upon yourself; who else can you blame? We've come from afar today to witness your Five Absolute Divine Lord's unparalleled skills. Just draw the line, and we'll gladly oblige.
" Qin Wuyang replied, "I'm afraid you're not qualified to witness my ultimate moves." The Fourth Elder, despite Qin Wuyang's insults, remained composed. "The Five Absolute Divine Lord is unparalleled in the world in swordsmanship, poetry, calligraphy, painting, and romance. We are merely martial artists; how can we compare to the Divine Lord's mastery of both martial arts and literature
?" Elder Xin chimed in, "Especially that last one; we are utterly outmatched." Elder Wen chuckled and said, "Elder Xin is absolutely right. The Divine Lord is so dashing and debonair; we old men are far inferior to him
." Qin Wuyang sneered, "That's for the best. First, I want to see what exquisite techniques this self-proclaimed number one swordsman of the Beggars' Sect, Elder Xin, possesses that dares to be so arrogant.
" A sinister killing intent flashed across his face as he said, "Then, everyone, show me your outstanding skills. I, Qin, will not disappoint you. Anyway, anyone who enters this valley today and cannot defeat me, Qin, will likely not be able to return alive. If I, Qin, am defeated by you, I do not wish to return alive. I have made my words clear; you need not speak of chivalry, just use your methods against me."
Dusk had fallen, and though there were no stars or moon in the sky, the afterglow of the setting sun prevented it from appearing too dark. Furthermore, all of them possessed profound inner strength, allowing them to see clearly even in the darkness, though not as if it were daytime. Qin Wuyang's gaze swept swiftly across the four men's faces, noticing their uncertain expressions, yet each seemed confident and prepared.
A thought flickered in his mind, but he quickly reasoned, "Even if they have some trick up their sleeve, surely I can see through it. Besides, even if all five of them joined forces, they might not be able to harm me.
" Elder Xin snorted coldly, saying, "You are indeed a man of few words, your speech is crisp and to the point, just to my liking. Now, it's best to cut to the chase and settle things quickly."
He reached up and pulled the clasp on his chest, withdrawing the longsword into his hand. With a flick of his wrist, countless sword stars rained down like a shower of flowers—it was indeed a famous sword.
He pushed the scabbard out horizontally, and it landed smoothly on a protruding rock, as if supported by someone.
Seeing Elder Xin's display of skill, Qin Wuyang thought to himself that his reputation was well-deserved. Today's encounter was truly crucial to his survival. These four were all renowned figures in the martial arts world. Although he was famous for his martial arts, this was his first time fighting against the four elders of the Beggars' Sect.
Elder Wen was the first to leap out, standing in the south of the circle. Elder Xin, Elder Song, and Elder Bai each stood on one side, drawing their swords. Elder Xin pointed his sword upwards and said, "Since it's a sword duel, Divine Lord, please draw your sword quickly."
The Five Absolutes Divine Lord drew his longsword with a flick of his wrist and said, "For nearly ten years, I, Qin, have not drawn a weapon. Today, however, you are all top masters in the martial arts world. I, Qin, must make an exception and use this branch to test your skills. Please, make your move." "Chief Zhao, aren't you coming up with us
?" Liu Xueqing shook his head, standing aside
. Even Elder Wen, with his profound self-control, showed his displeasure and said, "Since the Divine Lord has said so, we will proceed with our presumptions.
" As soon as he finished speaking, the four previously still swords suddenly shot out like serpents, their blades intertwining. Strangely, the four swords did not strike Qin Wuyang; instead, they formed a screen of light around him.
Qin Wuyang felt as if he were inside a giant glass dome, surrounded by dazzling light.
The sword technique was indeed strange, yet it wasn't from any of the Wudang, Emei, Diancang, or Qiangdong schools. The swordplay was continuous, like the surging waters of the Yangtze River, but as long as he stood still, he couldn't be harmed. It should be understood that since ancient times, sword techniques in the martial arts world have either been for self-defense or for injuring others. A sword technique that neither defends nor injures is truly unheard of. If you don't move, you can't escape this circle; if you try to move, those four perfectly coordinated sword lights are impossible to break through. Not even a speck of dust can enter, let alone a person. Seventh Divine Lord stood silently within the sword light for about half a cup of tea's time, racking his brains for a way to break the formation.
He thought to himself, "No wonder they advocated this method; they've mastered such strange and excellent sword techniques. This is something I hadn't anticipated. I only thought that with their four swords combined, defeating it wouldn't be quick, but breaking through would be a piece of cake. I never expected this...
" He carefully observed the four men's sword techniques, but each sword was crisscrossed, the blades gleaming, vibrating rapidly, cleverly filling the gaps between them.
Fifth Divine Lord couldn't help but feel a pang of regret. He thought to himself, "If I had brought the Clear Spring Sword, I could have used the River-Sinking Sword Technique, which I've honed over decades, to break this formation. But now I only have an ordinary steel sword. How can I possibly break through the swords in the hands of these four elders?"
As he pondered this, he suddenly saw two intersecting sword lights gently colliding, producing a soft clang. The seemingly flawless sword technique paused for a moment due to this clash.
But that was but a fleeting instant, as brief as a flash of light in the darkness. With a swift thought, the Five Absolutes Divine Lord thrust his steel sword into the gap, his left palm rising like a blade, slicing across the two sword lights.
This sword formation was originally practiced by the four elders, not intended to counter the Five Absolutes Divine Lord. However, their three-year agreement with him was drawing near. The Five Absolutes Divine Lord was notoriously ruthless in the martial world, often killing with a smile, and possessed profound martial arts skills. In his many years of wandering the martial world, no one had ever lasted more than twenty moves against him.
They had only just begun practicing the formation again, but in such a short time, their skills were not yet at their peak, hence the slight lapse in concentration.
However, Mei Shanmin, the Five Absolute Divine Lord, was no ordinary person; his speed of thought and reaction was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Elder Xin felt a strange force tremble in his wrist, causing his entire body to shake. His sword naturally became sluggish, unable to coordinate with the other three's sword techniques. The originally tight and domineering sword formation loosened due to his slight sluggishness, and gaps began to appear between the swords. Taking
advantage of this, the Five Absolute Divine Lord advanced with his left shoulder, his right hand's steel sword transforming into hundreds of flying shadows, piercing into the gaps. The extremely rapid tremors made the already loosening sword formation even more chaotic. Suddenly, she reached out and slapped Elder Wen in the ribs again. Elder Wen spat out blood and collapsed to the ground. A flash of azure light appeared, and Liu Xueqing's short sword swept down from above, a long rainbow trailing a pale azure light, separating the Seven Wonders Divine Lord and the Fourth Elder.
The Five Absolutes Divine Lord and the Third Elder both felt a jolt in their hands, their swords flying from their grasp. The Seven Wonders Divine Lord was even more shocked, never expecting that this delicate Zhao Gang Leader possessed such profound skill. But Liu Xueqing swiftly grabbed back the five swords and placed them in the hands of the four, saying in a sweet voice: "Why risk your life in a friendly spar?" Amidst her cheerful words, the Five Absolutes Divine Lord felt a chill in his heart. Suddenly, he flicked his sword, severing his own right hand, and left without looking back
. Liu Xueqing was stunned, utterly bewildered, and led the Third Elder, helping Elder Wen back to the Beggars' Sect. It turned out that the Five Great Divine Lord was arrogant all his life. Today, he was shocked and retaliated against by Liu Xueqing. He realized that there was a big gap between his martial arts and Liu Xueqing's. Disheartened, he cut off his right hand to show that he would no longer use a sword, and then drifted away.
Back at the main headquarters, it was already past midnight. After tidying up in her room, Liu Xueqing summoned Elder Xin and the other two into the inner hall, scolding them for not letting her know about this matter. Elder Xin and the others hesitated, unsure how to answer. In truth, they were worried that Liu Xueqing, being so delicate, wouldn't be able to handle the situation, but they couldn't say it aloud, so they could only listen quietly to Liu Xueqing's lecture
. Finally, after she finished speaking, Liu Xueqing told them to leave and rest. After Elder Xin and the other two left, Liu Xueqing thought of Elder Wen's injuries and went to Elder Wen's room where he was recuperating. She saw Elder Wen's pale face, sitting on the bed adjusting his breathing. She reached out and felt his pulse. Elder Wen was startled and opened his eyes. Seeing the leader, Liu Xueqing shook her head and told him not to speak, knowing that he had suffered some injury to his Du meridian, which was somewhat troublesome. Liu Xueqing then extended her right palm and patted him three times on the back of his neck, while her left palm pressed on his waist.
Elder Wen hurriedly said, "My injury is nothing serious, Chief...you don't need to expend your energy
." Then, wisps of white steam rose from Liu Xueqing's head, and after a while, he released his left palm. Elder Wen said, "Chief, why waste your internal energy on me at this time?" Liu Xueqing laughed, "Your internal injuries are quite severe; the sooner you treat them, the better.
" Elder Wen's face, which had been deathly pale, quickly regained its color, indicating his internal injuries were mostly healed. Liu Xueqing patted Elder Wen's shoulder, offering a few words of comfort. His eyes flashed, and suddenly his face turned bright red. Elder Wen's crotch was bulging high. It turned out that Liu Xueqing had massaged Elder Wen's Du meridian with his internal energy. This meridian connects to the Zhiyang acupoint in the lower body, and with the stimulation of Liu Xueqing's internal energy, Elder Wen's penis involuntarily became erect. Upon seeing this, Liu Xueqing's heart pounded
. Elder Wen, realizing his own embarrassing state, was even more ashamed and could only stammer, "I...I
..." But Liu Xueqing glanced at him with her watery eyes and said
sweetly, "I think I'll just go all the way and be a good person to the end." Elder Wen didn't understand what Liu Xueqing meant, but then he saw her quietly undoing his belt. Elder Wen said in surprise, "Chief, you..."
"Don't speak," Liu Xueqing said with a smile.
The chief gave the order, so Elder Wen could only nod blankly.
Liu Xueqing pulled down his pants and gently massaged his penis. Elder Wen couldn't resist the caress of Liu Xueqing's delicate hands. His erect penis, hard as an iron rod, throbbed and throbbed, faintly burning. After Liu Xueqing had massaged enough, she slowly pulled down Elder Wen's pants, but Elder Wen's erect penis hooked onto the waistband. With a little effort from Liu Xueqing, the penis broke free of the fabric and stood tall and thick in the wind.
Since becoming the gang leader, everyone treated Liu Xueqing with utmost respect. Seeing Elder Wen's penis, her delicate face flushed crimson. She asked Elder Wen to pull his pants down further, then took a silk handkerchief and carefully wiped his erect penis. Her movements were gentle, so Elder Wen felt no discomfort, and his flagpole-like penis remained erect.
Elder Wen's penis, though large, was smooth and full. After wiping it, Liu Xueqing cupped the glans in her left palm and asked, "Is it comfortable
?" "Very comfortable," Elder Wen's voice trembled.
Liu Xueqing released her hand and brought her nose close to his penis. Looking at her innocent, half-closed expression, Elder Wen couldn't resist a surge of desire. His penis throbbed forcefully, slapping against Liu Xueqing's nose. Liu Xueqing felt the soft warmth of the glans and couldn't help but giggle.
She pulled her face back, glanced at Elder Wen, then slightly parted her cherry lips, approaching his glans. Elder Wen's heart pounded so hard it felt like it would burst his chest, and his penis felt like it was about to break.
Liu Xueqing gently took half of Elder Wen's glans into her mouth. Part of Elder Wen's foreskin covered the outer edge of his glans. Liu Xueqing's tongue moved nimbly, slipping inside the foreskin and using the tip of her tongue to peel back the glans. Elder Wen was suddenly showered with attention; how could he withstand such provocation? His large glans was completely exposed, filling Liu Xueqing's small mouth completely. Elder Wen's whole body convulsed and trembled violently. Liu Xueqing relaxed her lips, her small tongue swirling around his urethral opening, gradually spreading and covering the entire glans, then sliding into the groove, licking back and forth with the tip of her tongue. Elder Wen couldn't take it anymore, his buttocks thrusting upwards again. Liu Xueqing's small mouth encircled him, swallowing his entire glans.
"Oh..." Elder Wen groaned. Liu Xueqing sucked and licked like he was licking a popsicle, making Elder Wen's glans swollen and shiny with an unusually sensitive touch. Every time Liu Xueqing's tongue grazed it, he felt like he was falling from a great height, his heart about to jump out of his chest. Looking down at the gang leader he admired, who was sucking his aching penis with her small mouth, he felt a chaotic reaction in his chest, like a storm. All the nerves in his body were like a taut bowstring, and his penis was like an arrow on the bowstring, ready to be shot and never return.
Liu Xueqing noticed that Elder Wen's penis remained erect, and the veins that had been buried deep within it were swollen and struggling. She gently sucked on it twice, then released it from her lips. She stood up, slowly unbuckled her belt, and with a swift movement, let her outer garment slip from her smooth shoulders, revealing her delicate pink shoulders and the distinct curves of her full breasts. She pulled off her short yellow underpants, and Liu Xueqing's exquisite figure was presented naked before Elder Wen.
Under the lamplight, Liu Xueqing's naked body was visible, her firm and delicate breasts rising and falling like a pair of large, ripe peaches. Her fair and rosy skin was flawless, like a fine jade carving, exquisite and translucent. Her small, angular red lips were parted. Her smooth, delicate neck, her flat, delicate abdomen, her rounded, long thighs, her full, firm buttocks, her curvaceous, tall, and well-proportioned figure, and that alluring pink vulva—like a secluded valley in the deep mountains—were breathtaking. Elder Wen had never seen such beauty before, and his eyes were bloodshot, his hands trembling.
Elder Wen's lust was instantly aroused. He pounced on Liu Xueqing, embracing her curvaceous body, his right hand constantly caressing her warm vulva. His hands moved from Liu Xueqing's toes to her calves, then lingered on her snow-white, soft thighs, sliding down her buttocks to her waist and abdomen, finally resting on her firm breasts. Liu Xueqing felt waves of tingling pleasure coursing through her body.
After Elder Wen had his fill of squeezing Liu Xueqing's irresistible breasts, he moved on to her bright red nipples, circling her breasts with his tongue before suddenly sucking on Huang Rong's breast. Liu Xueqing was nearly driven to madness by the teasing, desperately twisting her beautiful body, spreading her long, slender legs wide.
Her private parts were completely exposed; the sparse, soft pubic hair barely covered her slightly parted petals, and at the base of her wide-open thighs, a soft, raised triangle, beneath which lay a clitoris, slightly pink like her nipples, tightly closed. Elder Wen couldn't resist rubbing it there, causing Liu Xueqing to tremble all over, her juices flowing freely. Elder Wen became even more excited, parting Liu Xueqing's soft petals with two fingers, pressing his thumb against her defenseless clitoris, and beginning to vibrate rapidly.
The intense stimulation caused Liu Xueqing's body to tremble instinctively, and she could only utter soft, trembling sounds, unable to speak
. Elder Wen lowered his mouth, his nimble tongue roaming over Liu Xueqing's vulva, relentlessly licking that area.
Liu Xueqing was at the height of her lust, and naturally, she was soon completely overwhelmed. She let out soft moans, involuntarily shaking her head, her snow-white belly heaving. Suddenly, she could feel a surge of heat within her body, and a stream of fluid flowing down her thighs. The indescribable pleasure between her legs grew stronger and stronger. Liu Xueqing groaned as she got up, pulled off Elder Wen's clothes, flipped him over, pinned him beneath her, and grasped his thick penis, stroking it. Liu Xueqing's delicate hands gently rubbed the glans against her vulva, her wet labia swirling around the glans. A sensation like being electrocuted surged through Liu Xueqing's entire body, and her vaginal fluids gushed out violently like a burst dam.
Liu Xueqing twisted her hips incessantly, her upper body arching, her loose, jet-black hair flying wildly in the air before landing on her snow-white shoulders. Elder Wen, who had never experienced such pleasure, felt a surge of intense stimulation; his penis seemed to swell, taut to its limit. He involuntarily straightened his lower body, and with a soft "whoosh," half of his thick penis was already inside Liu Xueqing's warm, moist vagina. Liu Xueqing felt as if a red-hot iron rod was being inserted into her vagina, both hot and itchy, an indescribable pleasure washing over her. Her blood began to boil, and she even felt a little dizzy. The thick penis stopped moving forward inside Liu Xueqing's vagina, and her cherry-like lips parted slightly, a look of joy and comfort appearing on her face. But Wen Changshi was already immersed in the happiness Liu Xueqing gave him, and had no intention of actively violating her. He just lay there motionless, his thick penis erect, trembling in waves due to excessive excitement.
Liu Xueqing, however, was slowly reaching her limit. Her buttocks twitched involuntarily, her body rising and falling, her full, firm breasts swaying with her movements. At this moment, she no longer cared about her exposed breasts; she only knew to let Elder Wen's penis penetrate deeper into her vagina. She leaned back comfortably, quickly bracing herself with her hands on Elder Wen's legs to keep from losing her balance, her buttocks shaking even more wildly, her large breasts swaying up and down and side to side. A wave of pleasure surged through her.
Encouraged by Liu Xueqing, Elder Wen gradually began to thrust upwards in sync with the rhythm of her hip movements, intensifying Liu Xueqing's pleasure. She trembled uncontrollably, almost losing herself in the sensation, and saliva even dribbled from the corner of her mouth. Liu Xueqing's breathing became increasingly rapid, the intense stimulation rushing to every corner of her body. She felt her vagina contracting repeatedly as Elder Wen's penis relentlessly penetrated her, each thrust reaching the depths of her soul. She involuntarily moaned: "Mmm...so good...ah...faster...oh...God...I'm coming...mmm...ah...I'm going to heaven...God!"...Ah...a climax, Liu Xueqing's body shuddered, and she ejaculated... Elder Wen couldn't resist reaching out to grasp her full breasts, kneading them vigorously, then straightening his upper body and tightly embracing Liu Xueqing's body, pressing their skin together, rubbing against each other. Finally, he couldn't help but shudder, and his semen shot into Liu Xueqing's vagina like a spray.
The two embraced each other even tighter until Elder Wen's penis softened and quietly slipped out of Liu Xueqing's vagina. Liu Xueqing then slowly got up, told Elder Wen to rest well, and prepared to return to her room after dressing.
Just as she stepped out of her room, she heard strange noises coming from the next room. Peeking through the crack in the door, she saw Elder Xin taking off his pants and masturbating with his hand. Liu Xueqing's face flushed; she knew Elder Xin had seen her and Elder Wen's act. A thought struck her, and she pushed open the door and went inside. After
witnessing Liu Xueqing and Elder Wen's act, Elder Xin's mind was filled with images of Liu Xueqing's voluptuous body, as if it were swaying, swaying, swaying before his eyes… He couldn't restrain himself. He pulled out his penis, closed his eyes, and imagined his beloved body, lost in the moment. He was so engrossed in this that he didn't even realize he was outside the door until Liu Xueqing opened the door and burst in—it was too late.
Seeing his startled yet erect expression, Liu Xueqing suddenly found it amusing and asked with a laugh, "What are you doing?
" Elder Xin was indeed honest; he replied truthfully, "I'm...thinking about you..." "
Well...you're thinking quite realistically..." Liu Xueqing said, looking at the hard thing in his hand.
"I...I..." Elder Xin knew Liu Xueqing was looking at his penis, and he turned away from Yu Hui in embarrassment, explaining, "Actually, I was just thinking casually..." "
Is that so?" Liu Xueqing walked in and closed the door. "Keep thinking!" Elder Xin was stunned for a while, then said, "This is a bit hard to think about..." Elder Xin's penis was as dark and thin as he was, but strong and muscular, with a large glans. Liu Xueqing walked closer, cupped his hand, and rubbed his urethral opening, causing Elder Xin to groan. "You're really hard..." Liu Xueqing said. "I...I..." Liu Xueqing pushed his hands away and began to stroke him herself, her hands moving up and down, making Elder Xin tremble even more.
"I...I...can I..." Elder Xin stammered.
"What?" Liu Xueqing didn't turn around, playfully circling his glans with her fingers.
"Can I," Elder Xin looked at Liu Xueqing's upturned buttocks, "touch you."
"Hmm, just a little bit..." Liu Xueqing said. Elder Xin guiltily reached out and stroked Xinyi's pink buttocks, which were only covered by a thin shirt, making them smooth and delicate. One hand lingered on Liu Xueqing's thighs and buttocks, caressing them repeatedly.
Later, he grew bolder, bending his middle and index fingers to lightly touch Liu Xueqing's swollen vulva. Seeing that Liu Xueqing only wiggled her buttocks and did not object, he went a step further, leaving his fingers there and slowly pressing them. He kept touching her, feeling that Yu Hui's skirt was gradually getting wet. After a while, he became more skilled and bolder, slipping his hand along the edge of the fabric inside Liu Xueqing's skirt, finding the wet valley and stirring it around. Liu Xueqing became increasingly sticky, uncomfortably twisting her buttocks. Liu Xueqing deliberately thrust into him quickly a dozen times. Elder Xin was extremely aroused and got up, falling to the floor along with Liu Xueqing. Liu Xueqing could no longer stand, pushed Elder Xin away, pulled up her skirt, and squatted down. Elder Xin
's penis had been hard the whole time. When Liu Xueqing came down, her legs were spread apart, and his penis was pointing to the sky, naturally inserting into Liu Xueqing's vagina. Liu Xueqing's vagina, still wet and warm from her previous orgasm, was penetrated by Elder Xin's penis, which, aided by her weight, reached her clitoris. Although she had already climaxed, the sudden insertion of Elder Xin's penis made her tense again. Elder Xin held her buttocks and legs, slowly rocking her. Liu Xueqing gritted her teeth, her vagina contracting uncontrollably, and she began to feel pleasure again.
Elder Xin supported her as she rose and fell, and soon noticed that Liu Xueqing was moving her hips up and down on her own. He moved his hands to her chest, pulled open her shirt, and began to play with her breasts. Liu Xueqing frowned, seemingly in pain, but her mouth was panting softly, two dimples appearing on her cheeks. She tilted her head back and forth, her hair scattered, making meaningless guttural sounds.
Elder Xin pinched her nipples hard, but she didn't feel any pain. She just tried to lift her buttocks up and down. Seeing this, Elder Xin also thrust his hips to help her. As soon as Liu Xueqing noticed Elder Xin's movements, she immediately said, "Don't stop..."
Elder Xin gradually increased his force, each time perfectly penetrating Liu Xueqing's bottom, then quickly withdrawing, and then quickly thrusting in again. Liu Xueqing's head couldn't support her weight, and she lazily leaned back on his shoulder. Elder Xin released Liu Xueqing's beautiful breasts and reached out to caress her all over. Liu Xueqing's smile deepened, and her dimples sank even deeper. Liu Xueqing felt comfortable being penetrated, and her vagina kept contracting and tightening. Elder Xin also felt comfortable inside, and his penis grew thicker and harder, making Liu Xueqing feel even more comfortable. Finally, Liu Xueqing had another orgasm. Her whole body trembled, and her breathing became weak. She could only gasp softly. Elder Xin's eyes widened, and he too ejaculated.
Although the night was cool, both were still covered in sweat. They cuddled and cuddled for a while, until Elder Xin, exhausted from kneeling, accidentally fell to the ground. Liu Xueqing lay down briefly, then struggled to sit on his lap. Elder Xin embraced her, and she rested her head on his shoulder. They gazed at each other and kissed again. After a while, Liu Xueqing slowly stood up, gave him some gentle instructions, and then returned to her room. As soon as she opened the door, she suddenly saw a familiar purple figure standing at the head of the bed, looking at her with a half-smile. It was her junior sister, Liu Xuelan. Liu Xueqing blushed and asked, "How long have you been here
?" Liu Xuelan giggled, "I arrived as soon as you left your room. I didn't expect you to be here, sister
..." Liu Xueqing's face turned even redder.
(The End)

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