Jin Yong's Erotic Chronicles

As usual, Xiao Hao sat down in front of his beloved computer. Perhaps it was his state of mind, but Xiao Hao felt unusually unsettled, as if something was about to happen. He shook his head vigorously; maybe he hadn't been sleeping enough lately!
Xiao Hao was twenty years old this year, and since his parents' plane crash ten years ago, he had lived alone for the past ten years. The boring life made him feel weary, and apart from novels and beautiful women, he couldn't think of anything that could make him forget his loneliness and solitude.
He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice what was happening outside the window.
"Another boring day," Xiao Hao thought, turning on his computer and starting to read "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer."
Linghu Chong lunged forward with his longsword, but with a clang, all eight spears fell to the ground simultaneously, making only one clang as they landed. Linghu Chong's sword pierced the wrists of eight men at different times, but the speed of his strike was so great that it seemed as if all eight were struck at once. Once his sword was unleashed, its momentum was unstoppable, and he immediately followed up with the fifth move, the Whip-Breaking Style. But only flashes of sword light followed, and two walking sticks and two bronze hammers fell to the ground. The twelve who stormed the pavilion... Among the demonic cult members, apart from one killed by Xiang Wentian and another whose iron plaque had already slipped from his grasp, the remaining ten all had swords in their wrists, their weapons falling away. The eleven men cried out and fled back to their own ranks in a sorry state. The righteous heroes couldn't help but shout in admiration: "What superb swordsmanship! The Huashan School's swordsmanship is truly eye-opening!" Xiao Hao watched with great excitement. Where in real life could such a spectacular scene be found? And with so many beautiful women in the novel, just thinking about it made his mouth water! Suddenly, Xiao Hao noticed the house shaking slightly. Was it an earthquake? Xiao Hao rushed to the window. "My God!" Outside, there were clouds! The shaking intensified, and the furniture in the house collapsed one after another.
"Oh no! My computer!"
With a "whoosh," the roof flew off, plunging the room into a blinding light, making it impossible to see anything. A harsh voice rang in Xiao Hao's ear: "Earthling! We are the Abbottians, about ten billion light-years from your sun. We are here to study species on Earth, but our equipment has malfunctioned. The organisms being studied will die physically. We have chosen you as a specimen for the human species." Xiao Hao was terrified and screamed, "I disagree! I'll sue you for violating human rights!" The harsh voice continued, "You have no choice. Your spirit will not die. We will create a virtual world for you, please choose the world you want! I repeat, you have no choice. Your spirit will not die. We will create a virtual world for you, please choose..." "Choose the world you want!" Xiao Hao realized it was just a machine talking to him. He muttered, "This is it, I haven't lived enough yet!" The stiff voice continued, "I'll repeat it again, you have no choice. Your spirit will not die. We will create a virtual world for you that belongs to you. Please choose the world you want!" Xiao Hao steeled himself and shouted, "I want the world of Jin Yong's martial arts novels!" The voice said, "Choose the world of Jin Yong's martial arts novels... Creating the world of Jin Yong's martial arts novels... Creation complete! Please note, this world belongs to your own consciousness. I'll repeat it again..." In a blinding light and amidst the cacophony of voices, Xiao Hao lost consciousness. What fate awaited him?
When Xiao Hao regained consciousness, he found himself lying in a forest, surrounded by the cheerful chirping of birds.
"What happened? Where am I?" Recalling his experience, it felt like a dream. He pinched his thigh hard. Ouch! It hurt! So it wasn't a dream. This was Jin Yong's martial arts world? He wondered which book it was in.
Xiao Hao patted his behind. The most important thing was to figure out where he was and what dynasty it was. After passing through the woods, he came to a section of city wall that he had only ever seen on TV before, with two large characters engraved on it—Fanchuan. Where was Fanchuan? Xiao Hao really regretted not studying history properly in school. Never mind, he'd better fill his stomach first!
A straight avenue led to another city gate, with taverns lining both sides of the street, much like the period dramas he usually saw on TV. Xiao Hao suddenly realized that people on the street were looking at him like he was a monster. He was still wearing his usual clothes, a shirt and jeans. What should he do? He had neither the money nor the clothes of this era. Xiao Hao subconsciously reached into his pocket. Aha! He found a lighter
. Xiao Hao spotted a well-dressed man: "Hey! Buddy! Interested in seeing something good?" The man was clearly worldly-wise. Although he found Xiao Hao's clothes strange, he didn't show too much surprise. Xiao Hao opened the lighter, pressed the button, and a blue flame appeared.
The man's eyes immediately lit up: "Brother, how much silver is this?" Xiao Hao was stumped; who knew what the price index was in this era! He said, "Brother, give me a price! How about this, I'll give you fifty taels! How about that? Too little? Then add some more, eighty taels." Finally, they settled on one hundred taels, and both were happy. With
money in hand, things were naturally different. Xiao Hao found a decent restaurant, ordered several dishes, and began to eat heartily. After a whirlwind meal, Xiao Hao patted his full stomach with satisfaction; the food in ancient times was much better than modern food. Not far away, a pair of Taoist nuns caught his attention. One nun was older, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with an extraordinary beauty, but her face carried a fierce air; the other was about twenty years old. A whisk sat on the table.
Xiao Hao felt he had heard of this nun somewhere before. The young man asked, "Master, are you feeling better?" The older man replied angrily, "If that little bitch hadn't put down the Dragon-Slaying Stone, I wouldn't have almost drowned, and I wouldn't have lost the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra!" It was Li Mochou, the Red Serpent Fairy! Xiao Hao had read Jin Yong's books countless times, and he never expected to encounter a famous character from his books here. He couldn't help but take a second look.
Li Mochou suddenly sensed something and noticed a strange young man staring blankly at her. She was furious. She killed and burned at her own whim, and she wouldn't tolerate being looked at like that. With a flick of her wrist, a silver needle shot out swiftly and pierced Xiao Hao's chest. Li Mochou didn't even turn her head: "Ling Bo, go!" She knew that anyone hit by the Ice Soul Silver Needle would die instantly, so there was no need to check. However, she didn't know what consequences this small silver needle would bring her in the future.
Chapter Two
"Am I dead?" Xiao Hao looked at his chest, pulled out the silver needle, and felt nothing except a little pain.
"No way! The book says Yang Guo was poisoned just by touching him, how come I'm fine after being pricked? This world belongs to your own consciousness, could it be..." Xiao Hao decided to conduct an experiment to verify his thoughts.
He bought a set of clothes at a fabric store and then inquired about where he was. It turned out that Fanchuan was south of Chang'an City, near the famous Zhongnan Mountain, where the renowned Quanzhen Sect was located.
Xiao Hao asked for directions, thanked the seller, and left.
There were no mirrors in this era, so he decided to look at himself by the lake! A very handsome face appeared in the water, a hundred times better than before.
Xiao Hao touched his face in surprise. It seemed that his subconscious had made him look like this, but further proof was still needed.
He decided to try it on this tree first. Xiao Hao exhaled and shouted: "Hey! Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!" "Crack..." The tree snapped at waist height. He tried another move: "Six Meridian Divine Sword!" Several deep holes immediately appeared on the remaining trunk.
"Aha!" Xiao Hao was practically going crazy with excitement. Immortality, coupled with unparalleled beauty and peerless martial arts: "The beauty from the book, here I come!" He originally intended to seek revenge on that vicious woman, Li Mochou, but she only glanced at him a few times before turning on him—what a super female demon! But now he had something more important to do: her junior sister—Xiaolongnu.
Judging from Li Mochou's conversation, she must have just escaped from the Ancient Tomb. It was the time when Xiaolongnu was about to be raped by Yin Zhiping. He had to hurry, lest that brat Yin Zhiping beat him to it, and then it would be too late to regret it!
Zhongnan Mountain was high and the forests dense. Xiao Hao wandered around all day without finding his way, and it was getting dark.
Xiao Hao sat on the hillside, racking his brains. He couldn't very well run to the Quanzhen Sect to drag Yin Zhiping out and ask him when he was going to rape Xiaolongnu! He
thought there was a figure moving in the distance. Aha! It was someone dressed in Taoist robes—it must be Yin Zhiping! Xiao Hao used his superb lightness skill to silently follow behind him.
As Yin Zhiping walked, he looked around, muttering to himself, "Yang Guo said that Miss Long was sealed and had her acupoints sealed by Ouyang Feng in the woods. Where is she? Here she is!" Xiao Hao also saw her; a white figure lay among the flowers at the edge of the woods.
Yin Zhiping trembled with joy, but before he could take any further action, Xiao Hao rushed forward, grabbed his throat, and whispered in his ear, "Thank you for leading the way. I'll take care of the rest. Go see Wang Chongyang!" Yin Zhiping's corpse stared wide-eyed, dying with unresolved grievances.
Xiao Hao kicked him into the pit: "You annoying guy, you're the character I hate the most in Jin Yong's books!" Meanwhile, Xiao Longnv, knocked to the ground by Ouyang Feng, was both angry and amused. She thought to herself that although her martial arts were profound, she lacked combat experience, which led to her being ambushed by Li Mochou and then by this bearded monster. So she secretly used the Nine Yin Manual to release her acupoints, taking a deep breath and rushing towards them several times. However, the two acupoints not only showed no signs of loosening, but instead became even more numb and tingling, causing her great alarm.
It turned out that Ouyang Feng had practiced the Nine Yin Manual in reverse, and his method was exactly the opposite of the manual's. Her attempt to release them using Wang Chongyang's method had only reinforced them, achieving the opposite effect.
She tried several times, but felt a faint pain at the point of contact, so she dared not try again. Thinking that the madman would come to her rescue after teaching her the kung fu, she was not worried and didn't rush. She gazed at the stars for a while, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.
After a long time, she felt something touch her eyes. She could see in the dark as if it were daytime, but now she couldn't see anything. It turned out that someone had blindfolded her with a handkerchief. Then she felt an arm embrace her. Little Dragon Girl was terrified and wanted to scream, but her tongue wouldn't move.
At first, she thought Ouyang Feng had suddenly raped her, but when the man kissed her cheek, she felt that his face was smooth, definitely not Ouyang Feng's full beard. In a flash, Xiaolongnu thought of Yang Guo. Her heart fluttered, her fear subsided, and desire stirred within her. She thought, "So it turns out that Yang Guo is just playing a trick on me." The naive Xiaolongnu never expected that this person was Xiao Hao. Xiao Hao crawled over on all fours. With lightning speed, he blindfolded her with a handkerchief. He scrutinized Xiaolongnu closely. She truly lived up to her reputation as the most beautiful woman in "The Return of the Condor Heroes"—a refined and ethereal face; a graceful and exquisite figure; her body seemed to be enveloped in a thin mist; her skin was crystal clear and white as jade. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of her chest, Xiao Hao would have thought he was seeing a magnificent marble sculpture. She also exuded a unique fragrance, a blend of the scents of a hundred flowers, unlike any modern perfume.
Xiao Hao could no longer resist. He quickly stripped off his clothes. Hey! His appearance had changed, and his manhood had become thicker and longer. He knelt beside Xiaolongnu, kissing her smooth face and luscious red lips with abandon.
Xiaolongnu trembled, overwhelmed with shyness. After kissing her for a while, Xiaohao gently parted her lips with his tongue, prying open her teeth, and slowly probed inside.
When their tongues met, Xiaolongnu trembled as if electrocuted, feeling his tongue slip through every corner of her mouth like an eel. At this moment, Xiaolongnu was unbearably hot, wanting to twist her body and moan, but her acupoints were sealed, preventing her from moving. She could only let out soft hums.
Hearing Xiaolongnu's increasingly heavy breathing and smelling her intoxicating fragrance, Xiaohao's desire burned fiercely. He roughly removed her snow-white robe, and the sight of her icy white skin almost made him dizzy.
Her firm, petite breasts were topped with two adorably red nipples; her slender waist was so delicate it could be encircled by a single hand; her navel was round and lovely, like a pear blossom dimple. Most astonishing was her private area. Since removing her lower garments, a unique fragrance, unlike the sweet scent of any flower, permeated the air. Even more astonishing was the soft, pure white of her pubic hair, perhaps due to her upbringing in an ancient tomb. Her vulva, as delicate as flower petals, was sparsely covered with soft hair, and from the shallow groove in the center flowed fragrant nectar. Xiao Hao couldn't resist licking it with his tongue; the nectar was sweeter than honey. Xiao Longnu trembled all over.
Xiao Hao tried to part her beautiful petals with his fingers, but they were too tight; as soon as he let go, the petals closed tightly again. He could only use one hand to separate the petals while the fingers of his other hand tentatively inserted into her honeyed cave. The tightness was something he had never experienced before.
Her honeyed orifice continuously oozed jade fluid, and her entire body was flushed a light pink. Xiao Hao teased Xiao Long Nu for a while, driving her to the brink of ecstasy.
Chapter Three
: It was time. Xiao Hao kneaded her small yet firm breasts with his hands. His penis gently rubbed back and forth at the entrance of her honeyed orifice. Xiao Long Nu appeared very nervous; her whole body trembled, and fragrant nectar flowed continuously from her honeyed orifice. Xiao Hao exerted more force, his penis pushing in inch by inch, the rough shaft grinding against the tender inner walls of her honeyed orifice. In one
go, Xiao Hao inserted his penis to its full extent, pressing tightly against her tender clitoris. Although Xiao Long Nu couldn't move, the flowing jade fluid confirmed her reaction.
Xiao Hao soaked his penis in her honeyed orifice for a while, waiting for her to gradually adapt, before beginning to thrust. Xiaolongnu passively accepted his assault on her body and soul, undoubtedly intoxicated by boundless pleasure. If her pressure points were released, her moans would likely echo throughout the entire forest.
Xiaohao attacked with all his might, a surge of intense pleasure rushing to his head, his body feeling as if it were about to explode. He released all his yang essence into Xiaolongnu's body, causing her to tremble violently and faint from excessive excitement.
After a long while, Xiaolongnu slowly awoke. The intense pleasure caused her inner energy to surge, releasing the pressure points that had been sealed. She cried out softly, "Ah! Guo'er! I want to see you!" Then she removed the handkerchief from her eyes. But her eyes held a strange glint, her cheeks flushed, and she exuded a shy charm: "Huh? Guo'er! You look a little different!" Xiao Hao immediately realized that his current appearance might resemble Yang Guo's. He gently stroked her smooth, fragrant shoulder: "Auntie! You were just too tired, go and get some sleep!" He pressed a finger on Xiao Longnu's sleeping acupoint, and she immediately fell into a deep sleep.
Xiao Hao quickly dressed. His immediate priority was to get rid of Yang Guo as soon as possible, lest the imposter be exposed later.
After walking quite a distance, he saw a young man and a burly man with a full beard circling around in the moonlight, testing their moves. The young man indeed resembled him seven or eight parts; this must be Yang Guo and Ouyang Feng.
Xiao Hao picked up a pebble and used Huang Yaoshi's Finger Flicking Skill. The Finger Flicking Skill was indeed extraordinary; the pebble silently struck Yang Guo's vital point in the chest.
Ouyang Feng cried out, "My son! What's wrong with you?" He checked Yang Guo's nose,
but Yang Guo was already lifeless. Xiao Hao thought to himself, "Since I've already done this much, I might as well kill Ouyang Feng too. He's done enough bad things; he deserves to die long ago." He jumped out
and struck Ouyang Feng with a palm strike. Ouyang Feng roared, "Give me back my son's life!" He unleashed his Toad Stance with a fierce and terrifying force; his palm strike
was heavy and powerful, enveloping Xiao Hao's entire body. Xiao Hao's lightness skill was exceptional; he easily dodged it, thinking to himself, "This Ouyang Feng truly deserves to be one of the Five Greats of the World; his skill is indeed formidable." Xiao Hao adopted a hit-and-run tactic, avoiding direct confrontation, which angered Ouyang Feng, causing him to howl and roar repeatedly. After dodging more than twenty of his palm strikes, Xiao Hao suddenly met his attack head-on.
With a soft "pop," their palms stuck together. Ouyang Feng suddenly felt all his internal energy drain away, and in no time, it was completely absorbed. He collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted.
Xiao Hao had used the Northern Darkness Divine Skill, the same skill Duan Yu was known for in *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*. He finished Ouyang Feng off with a fatal blow and began digging their graves. Before Yang Guo's grave, he silently clasped his hands together: "Brother Yang! I had no choice but to do this. You were an obstacle to my pursuit of women! This is a relief for you, otherwise you would have suffered greatly later, having your arm chopped off and being poisoned by the Love Flower." Xiao Hao returned to the woods and released Xiaolongnu's pressure points. She remained limp, leaning against him, as if her bones had melted away.
Xiao Hao reached out and supported her shoulders, softly asking, "Auntie, how do you feel?" Xiao Longnu buried her face in his chest, mumbling in a huff, "You still call me auntie?" Xiao Hao held her slender waist, "Then I'll call you Long'er!" He began to caress her soft, smooth breasts, "Long'er! Will you be my wife?" Xiao Longnu's sensitive body immediately reacted. Before she could answer, her lips were sealed by his, leaving her only able to make soft, indistinct sounds. Xiao Hao loosened his belt, and with lightning speed, his penis returned to her honeyed depths. Under his relentless thrusting, the beautiful moans she hadn't heard before finally rang in her ears.
The next day, in a restaurant in Fanchuan, a handsome young man and a stunningly beautiful girl in white were dining—it was Xiao Hao and Xiao Longnu. Xiaolongnu, usually aloof and indifferent, wore a sweet smile. After last night's passionate encounter, she had transformed from a young girl into a young woman, experiencing the pleasures of love for the first time, and was as joyful as a lark.
Xiaohao, watching, was consumed by desire. He gently stroked her thighs, rubbing them with the back of his hand and squeezing her vulva with his fingers. Xiaolongnu's large eyes became watery, her delicate and lovely face filled with desire, as if it could overflow with moisture. Xiaohao could no longer restrain himself; he forgot to eat and immediately ordered a superior room to make love with Xiaolongnu. He used his abundant energy to make her beg for mercy, ejaculating deeply. Under his tutelage, with just a little teasing, the innocent Xiaolongnu would instantly transform into his exclusive harlot.
According to Xiaohao's plan, he should now go to Xiangyang to taste Huang Rong's flavor. Of course, he couldn't tell Xiaolongnu this; he simply told her he was going to find Guo Jing and Huang Rong to catch up.
That day, the two arrived at a town. Little Dragon Girl, somewhat tired, went to her room to rest first. Xiao Hao was eating alone when two Taoist priests entered the inn side-by-side. Both were about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, their faces bandaged. They sat down at the table next to Xiao Hao. One of the priests, with thick eyebrows, repeatedly urged them to hurry and bring wine and food. The other two priests didn't pay attention to him, speaking in hushed tones.
This naturally caught his attention, and he listened intently to their conversation.
The thick-browed Taoist said, "Junior Brother Pi, do you think Han and Chen will definitely arrive tonight?" The other Taoist, with a large mouth and a hoarse voice, replied in a rough voice, "These two are both stalwart men of the Beggars' Sect, and they have a life-or-death bond with Uncle Shen. Uncle Shen invited them; they absolutely cannot refuse." The thick-browed Taoist added, "Perhaps the journey is too far, and they won't make it tonight..." The Taoist surnamed Pi said, "Hmph, Senior Brother Ji, it's already happened; worrying won't help. What can a woman like her do..." The Taoist surnamed Ji quickly said, "Let's drink, don't talk about this." He then called to the innkeeper and ordered a superior room to be arranged, and they rested at the inn that night.
Xiao Hao, having overheard their brief exchange, knew what was going on. The white-clad girl they were talking about must be Lu Wushuang, and from this, Cheng Ying and Li Mochou could also be mentioned! Ha! Three more beauties were available for him, and Xiao Hao was ecstatic: "That bitch Li Mochou, I'm going to fuck her to death!" Chapter Four: As night fell, Xiao Hao dared not make love to Xiaolongnu, fearing that he might lose focus and miss the sounds coming from the next room, thus missing the direction that led to the beauties.
He quietly waited until dawn when suddenly there were two soft "thumps" in the courtyard, and someone leaped in from outside the wall. Then, through the window, someone pushed it open with a "whoosh.
" The Taoist priest surnamed Ji asked, "Is that Han and Chen?"
One of the people in the courtyard replied, "Indeed!"
Taoist priest Ji said, "Please come in!" He gently opened the door and lit an oil lamp. Xiao Hao listened intently to the four people talking.
The Taoist priest surnamed Ji said, "We, Ji Qingxu and Pi Qingxuan, pay our respects to the heroes Han and Chen." A shrill voice said, "We received your Uncle Shen's invitation and rushed here without stopping. Is that little vixen really that formidable?" Ji Qingxu replied, "To my shame, my fellow disciples and I fought her once, and we were no match for her." The man asked, "What style of martial arts does this woman use?" Ji Qingxu said, "Uncle Shen suspects she is a descendant of the Ancient Tomb Sect, so despite her young age, her skills are truly remarkable." Ji Qingxu then said, "But when Uncle Shen mentioned the Ancient Tomb Sect, this little girl..." "If Li Mochou speaks disrespectfully, then it's not true." The man said, "If that's the case, then she probably doesn't have any great background. Where will we meet tomorrow? How many people are on the other side?" Ji Qingxu said, "Uncle Shen and that woman have agreed to meet at noon tomorrow at Jackal Valley, forty miles southwest, for a duel. We don't know how many people they have yet. With the Beggar Clan heroes Han and Chen backing us up, we're not afraid of their numbers." Another man with an old voice said, "Alright, my brother and I will be there by noon tomorrow. Brother Han, let's go!" At this moment, there was another soft sound in the courtyard, and someone else jumped in. The man surnamed Han immediately flashed to the window and said, "Someone's here!" The man knocked lightly on the window, and a hoarse voice said, "Qingxu, Qingxuan, open the door quickly!" The man surnamed Chen said, "It's Daoist Shen!" He opened the door and let him in.
A cry of alarm came from inside: "Uncle-Master! Why are you covered in blood?" The man surnamed Shen said, "It's a miracle I'm back alive! I followed that little bitch to Wuguan, only to find her with Li Mochou. If it weren't for my good fortune, I would have died there!" The four exclaimed in unison, "Li Mochou? It's the Red Serpent Fairy, Li Mochou!" The man surnamed Han said, "Since Li Mochou is involved, this matter will be difficult to handle. We must carefully consider this matter and not act rashly. Li Mochou is ruthless and vicious; the few of us are no match for her!" Having heard of the beauty's whereabouts, Xiao Hao had no time to pay attention to these people anymore. He grabbed Xiaolongnu and rushed towards Wuguan.
Around noon, the two arrived at Wuguan and found a shady seat in a restaurant in town to eat. After a while, two women entered through the lifted curtain; it was Li Mochou escorting Lu Wushuang. Xiao Hao was overjoyed. This was truly a case of finding something without even looking for it! He just didn't know where Cheng Ying was.
The two sat down some distance away. Lu Wushuang remained silent, and Li Mochou, after ordering her food, also stopped talking.
Xiao Longnu whispered, "It's my senior sister, Guo'er! We can't beat her. Let's pretend she hasn't noticed. Let's go quickly!" Xiao Hao shook his head: "She'll notice if we make a move. Don't act rashly." The curtain was lifted again, and a woman in green entered and sat down beside them. This woman in green had an indescribably strange and ugly face. Her facial muscles didn't move at all, making her look like a dead person, inspiring fear in anyone who saw her. Looking at her, although her green robe was made of cloth, the stitching was exquisite, and the cut was perfect, making her slender and graceful figure even more striking than fine silk or embroidered clothing.
Xiao Hao naturally knew she was wearing a human skin mask; only two people in *The Return of the Condor Heroes* wore such things: Huang Yaoshi and Cheng Ying.
Xiao Hao walked to the table, slammed his hand on it, and said, "Miss Cheng! How about we join forces to save them?" Hearing someone recognize her, Cheng Ying was startled.
Li Mochou, hearing Xiao Hao speak, turned around and immediately recognized them: "Great! I was just looking for you two, and here we are!" Xiao Hao grabbed Xiaolongnu's hand and said, "Li! Don't be so arrogant. This place is too small; let's fight outside!" Li Mochou thought, "They can't escape anyway." The four of them then went to a clearing in a grove of trees.
Xiao Hao got into a fighting stance: "You idiot! Come on!"
Although Li Mochou didn't know what "idiot" meant, she knew it couldn't be a compliment. She said, "Then take this!" Suddenly, a yellow shadow flashed, with the shadow of a whisk appearing in front of and behind her. Li Mochou's move, "All-Penetrating," attacked every part of the enemy's body. Though it was a single move, it contained a myriad of interconnected techniques, encompassing dozens of others. It simultaneously struck all the vital acupoints on his body, a technique she was most proud of
—the "Three No's and Three Unusuals" technique. Xiaolongnu and Cheng Ying were shocked and tried to rush to her aid, but it was too late. The two figures separated in an instant, and Li Mochou fell to the ground. It turned out that Xiao Hao had used the Murong family's ultimate technique—"Shifting Stars." This move was indeed incredibly powerful, redirecting Li Mochou's attack entirely onto herself. Her most prized "Three No's and Three Unusuals" technique had struck all the vital acupoints on her own body.
Xiaolongnu was both astonished and stunned. She grabbed Xiao Hao's hand and asked, "Guo'er, when did your kung fu become so good?" Xiao Hao teased, "Of course, it's from practicing with you every night!" A blush rose on Xiaolongnu's face.
Cheng Ying released Lu Wushuang's pressure points, and the two of them bowed down, saying, "Thank you for saving us, young master!" Xiao Hao quickly helped them up, repeatedly saying he didn't deserve it, but secretly sized them up. Lu Wushuang was pretty, with a slightly dark complexion that only added to her charm; Cheng Ying was slender and petite, and although her face was unknown, she must be extremely beautiful.
Lu Wushuang pointed at Li Mochou: "How should we deal with this female demon?" Xiao Hao said, "How about this? Let's find a place to discuss it first." The four of them found an elegant garden retreat. Cheng Ying asked, "How did Young Master Yang know my name?" Xiao Hao thought, "Could I tell you I knew it from a book? You wouldn't believe me!" He said, "I am a close friend of your master, Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic, and that's why I know your appearance and name." Upon hearing this, Cheng Ying immediately bowed down, "So, Master Yang is a friend of my master, then you are my elder!" Xiao Hao was both amused and exasperated, and quickly helped her up, "My master and I are just friends despite our age difference. We are not much older than each other, so let's address each other as brother and sister!" Cheng Ying felt a strange heat emanating from his hands as he held her, which instantly spread throughout her body, and a strange feeling rose in her heart. It turned out that after Xiao Hao learned that he had the ability to do whatever he wanted, he had prepared several kinds of aphrodisiacs, some of which worked through the sense of smell, and some through the sense of touch—the one he was now using on Cheng Ying was a tactile aphrodisiac.
Xiao Hao said, "Yingmei, come with me for a moment. Your master has something for you." He then said to Xiaolongnu and Lu Wushuang, "Long'er and Wushuang, keep a close eye on Li Mochou!" Cheng Ying followed him to the back room. At this moment, Cheng Ying felt increasingly hot. She asked with difficulty, "What does Master have to give me?" Xiao Hao did not answer, but instead wrapped his arms around her slender waist and rubbed it vigorously. Cheng Ying knew she should push him away, but her body was soft and hot, and she also longed for his further caresses. Suddenly, Xiao Hao reached out and pulled off the human skin mask on her face. Her eyes were suddenly bright. She saw that Cheng Ying's face was crystal clear, her skin was as white as snow, and she had a small dimple on her oval face. Although she was not as beautiful as Xiaolongnu, she was still an extremely beautiful girl.
"Ah!" Cheng Ying lowered her head shyly. Xiao Hao bent down and kissed her crystal ear, making her slump into his arms like a puddle of water. Xiao Hao, of course, couldn't be polite. He kneaded her firm breasts, his tongue prying open her teeth, teasing her little tongue.
Cheng Ying completely forgot where she was. She was overwhelmed by Xiao Hao's skillful manipulation, and coupled with her already strong feelings for him and the effects of the aphrodisiac, she believed that even if he carried her to bed, she wouldn't resist.
Xiao Hao removed her clothes at the most opportune moment. Cheng Ying's figure was extremely beautiful, round and smooth, soft and supple. Her breasts weren't large, but they were adorably small; her pink vulva was tightly closed, indicating that she was the first visitor. Xiao Hao's palms completely grasped her breasts, his palms gently rubbing her delicate nipples, then moving down to her lower abdomen, and back to her breasts, repeating this several times. Cheng Ying's lovely petals finally bloomed, and her snow-white thighs slowly opened, revealing the small pearl at the tip. Xiao Hao carefully stimulated her pearl and petals. The quiet and virtuous Cheng Ying, stimulated so intensely, couldn't even utter a moan, only expressing her passion through the writhing of her beautiful body.
The higher her desire rose, the stronger the aphrodisiac's effect became. The surging passion made Cheng Ying forget the pain, her soft moans accompanying Xiao Hao's large penis as it entered and exited her honeyed orifice. Strands of bright red blood flowed down her snow-white thighs.
At this moment, Xiao Hao suddenly heard rapid breathing outside the door. It turned out that Lu Wushuang, the little girl, was wondering why the two of them hadn't returned for so long and came to check, only to witness this live sex scene. Xiao Hao, showing off his skills, grabbed one of Cheng Ying's long, beautiful legs, and his swollen, hard penis wildly thrust into her already overflowing flower. She let out a low moan, both painful and satisfied, actively swaying her jade-like buttocks to meet the fierce bombardment. The inexperienced Lu Wushuang was aroused, her honeypot slightly wet, and she involuntarily pressed her body tightly against the door.
Cheng Ying's beautiful face was contorted with excitement, and she unconsciously cried out, "So good... Ah... I can't take it anymore..." Her body trembled violently, and a delicate pink flush rose on her fair, snow-white skin. Finally, in the midst of one climax after another, she rolled her eyes back and fainted, a smile of utter satisfaction still lingering on her beautiful face.
Lu Wushuang was also reaching her climax, just a little short of reaching it through hearing and seeing. Suddenly, the door was opened, and Lu Wushuang lost her footing, falling into the arms of the naked Xiao Hao. Xiao Hao's thick, hard penis was pressed against her honeypot, and even through her clothes, she could still feel its heat and firmness. Lu Wushuang felt as if she had been struck by lightning, reaching climax instantly, so Xiao Hao effortlessly stripped her naked and carried her to the bed.
Unlike her cousin, Lu Wushuang was a busty type; her firm, full breasts were too large for him to grasp with one hand, so Xiao Hao had to use both hands and his tongue to conquer her. Her reaction was even more intense; she almost fainted, her fingers gripping his arm tightly. When he attacked her plump labia, Lu Wushuang finally couldn't hold back anymore; the intense stimulation made her lose consciousness.
When she regained consciousness, Xiao Hao had already lifted her buttocks, making her vulva even more prominent. His erect penis pressed between her labia, and with a thrust of his hips, he forced the glans into her vaginal opening. The two tender pink labia were stretched out of shape, tightly holding the glans. With another forceful thrust, his penis broke through her hymen, slamming into the cervix at the end of her vagina. A trickle of virgin blood stained the sheets beneath her buttocks crimson. Before she could cry out, Xiao Hao immediately began to thrust violently.
Lu Wushuang felt a sharp, throbbing pain as the scalding penis penetrated deeper, bringing unbearable agony. However, having suffered beatings and scoldings from Li Mochou since childhood, Lu Wushuang could endure this pain. She gritted her teeth, bearing the powerful thrusts of the penis. Gradually, the pain subsided, replaced by a pleasure she had never experienced before. Wave after wave of pleasure quickly overwhelmed the pain of deflowering, becoming almost unbearable. She began to moan ecstatically, slowly shifting from passively receiving penetration to actively arching her back to meet his thrusts.
Although it was her first time experiencing lovemaking, she quickly adapted to Xiao Hao's powerful thrusts, savoring the boundless pleasure of sex. Her limbs clung tightly to him, constantly arching her back to meet the thrusts of his penis. She was less like a newly deflowered girl and more like a wanton woman.
Xiao Hao showed no mercy; he grasped her enormous breasts with both hands, burying his face in the deep cleavage. His penis withdrew rapidly, then thrust in forcefully again, each thrust pulling her petals inside out.
Lu Wushuang experienced several orgasms, finally her eyes rolled back, her whole body convulsing, before reaching another climax, at which point Xiao Hao ejaculated his hot semen into her uterus.
Chapter Six
In the following days, Xiao Hao, Xiaolongnu, Cheng Ying, and Lu Wushuang engaged in a four-person battle in bed. At first, the innocent Xiaolongnu and the quiet Cheng Ying refused to participate, but they succumbed to Xiao Hao's penis policy.
After a round of intense lovemaking, the three women lay limply on the bed. Xiao Hao held Xiaolongnu, his penis still immersed in her honeyed depths. He whispered in her ear, "Long'er! I think the name Guo'er is too childish, so I'll change it to Xiao Hao from now on!" As he spoke, he thrust his lower body forcefully a few times.
Xiaolongnu couldn't possibly object, let alone the other two women.
Xiao Hao suddenly remembered that he had forgotten about Li Mochou and quickly asked about it. Lu Wushuang said hatefully, "How can I let her die so easily! I'll throw her next door and let you deal with her." Xiao Hao quickly got up, "You guys lie down first, I'll go deal with her!" When he got to the next room, he saw Li Mochou being carried high up, her hair disheveled. There were many shoe prints on her body, clearly from Lu Wushuang kicking her.
Xiao Hao slowly put her down and patted her face, "Wake up! Fairy Li!" Li Mochou slowly opened her eyes, not saying a word, but just staring at him with a venomous and resentful gaze.
Xiao Hao was very displeased, "You can still act tough in this situation! You're lucky you can die a quick and painless death!" As he spoke, Xiao Hao took off his clothes and revealed his large penis.
Now Li Mochou panicked, "What are you going to do?"
"Of course, I'm going to do you!" Xiao Hao said casually. He reached out and grabbed Li Mochou, tearing her clothes off in a few swift movements. Li Mochou was both shocked and furious. Although she had been wandering the martial arts world for many years, she was still a virgin. Even when she was in love with Lu Liding, she always kept herself in a proper manner and never exposed herself naked in front of others.
At this moment, Li Mochou was at the peak of her beauty. Her figure, sculpted by martial arts training, possessed both the purity of a virgin and the allure of youthful beauty. To taste this woman, as venomous as a snake, would be a different kind of experience! Xiao Hao forcefully parted her snow-white thighs, revealing strands of glossy black hair forming an inverted triangle. In the center of her vulva were two tightly closed labia, with a hint of tender pink peeking out. He gently pressed his hand on her swollen vulva.
Although Li Mochou's pressure points hadn't been acupunctured, she had been exhausted and hungry for several days, and it was a miracle she hadn't fainted; she had no strength left to resist. Under his skillful caresses, her body faithfully responded. When he parted her tender labia with his fingers, a murky, warm liquid immediately gushed out. Li Mochou wanted to curse him, but the intense pleasure made her lose all reason.
Xiao Hao enveloped her labia with his tongue, the tip of his tongue forcing open her tight labia and penetrating her secret place. A stream of vaginal fluid shot out from deep within her honeyed depths, and Li Mochou reached her climax. Exhausted from days of labor, she collapsed, her body stiff and weak.
Xiao Hao shouted, "Today I will avenge those you have harmed!" He violently thrust into her, ignoring her bloodstains, attacking her body with the most brutal methods. Even in her unconscious state, Li Mochou felt pain; her beautiful face contorted in agony, unable to withstand his ferocity. Xiao Hao slapped her several times, not only swelling her face but also waking her.
Li Mochou felt a sharp pain in her lower body and cursed angrily.
"Still not behaving yourself?" Xiao Hao looked around: "Ah! I've got it, this is it!" Xiao Hao found a leather whip, its handle about a foot long, wrapped with uneven, non-slip leather straps. He dragged Li Mochou back up: "You slut! Tell me! Do you want a man?" Li Mochou shouted angrily: "You dog! If you have the guts, kill me!" Xiao Hao shrugged: "I can't bear to kill you! I'll beat you instead!" Xiao Hao swung his leather whip and lashed her wildly, leaving Li Mochou's snow-white body covered in welts.
Li Mochou was quite defiant, gritting her teeth and glaring, not begging for mercy, only cursing. This method didn't work, he had to try something else. Xiao Hao stopped whipping her and instead gently tickled her vulva with the tip of the whip. Li Mochou felt itchy and numb, her buttocks twisting incessantly, her body slowly reacting. The whip gradually penetrated deeper into her body, and her vaginal fluids flowed more and more.
Xiao Hao suddenly put away the leather whip, grabbed a handful of vaginal fluid, and held it in front of her eyes: "See this? This is what you've produced, you little slut, you said you didn't want a man, and you're already leaking so much fluid!" Xiao Hao wanted to completely torture her, both physically and mentally. Li Mochou hadn't expected to be brought to orgasm so easily, but she remained stiff.
Xiao Hao reversed the whip, thrusting the handle straight into her vagina. The uneven handle scraped against her tender flesh, causing Li Mochou excruciating pain and screaming incessantly. Xiao Hao lifted her thighs, his penis mercilessly penetrating her narrow anus. The sudden stimulation tore at her delicate skin, and blood flowed down her buttocks and thighs.
Xiao Hao held the whip in one hand and gripped her waist with the other, the two rod-like objects thrusting in and out fiercely simultaneously.
Li Mochou's mouth was agape, the intense pain rendering her unable to utter a sound.
The two enormous objects inside her moved rhythmically in and out; Xiao Hao could even feel the hard whip handle opposite her anus. Li Mochou felt as if she were trapped between two men's thick penises, as if her heart and liver had been ripped out. With an extremely hoarse scream, Xiao Hao finally completed his task.
Xiao Hao slowly withdrew his penis, the whip handle now fully inserted into Li Mochou's vagina, the tip of the whip fluttering in the air as she swayed. Looking at Li Mochou again, her eyes were wide open, bloodshot at the corners, and trickles of blood flowed down her thighs; she was already dead.
Xiao Hao looked at this woman who had once been the most ruthless female demon in the martial world: "Alas! To die under my great penis, you're lucky enough!" Chapter Seven: After dealing with Li Mochou, the four headed south towards Xiangyang. The journey was filled with the vibrant spring scenery, an indescribable display of beauty.
One day, thirty miles outside Xiangyang, they saw a dense, dark forest ahead, from which faint shouts and curses could be heard. The four were slightly startled, hiding behind trees and quietly following the sound. After walking about ten zhang (approximately 33 meters), they saw a dozen or so piles of rocks deep within the forest, with two men and two women standing among them. Opposite them stood a group of people, the most striking being a tall, thin monk in a red robe, his physique resembling a bamboo pole, his forehead slightly sunken, like a saucer.
He spoke in a low voice: "Chief Huang! Surrender obediently! Avoid physical suffering!" Of the two men and two women opposite, one man was fierce-looking, the other agile and nimble, both covered in sweat, their hair disheveled, their faces and clothes stained with blood, looking quite disheveled; the two women were a beautiful young girl, the other an extremely beautiful young woman, exuding a fresh and intelligent aura. Jin
Yong's characters are all vividly described, easily recognizable at a glance. The two men were the Wu brothers, the girl was the simple-minded Guo Fu, and the young woman was undoubtedly Huang Rong, whom Xiao Hao had long coveted. A monk? That arrogant one must be the Golden Wheel Monk! Unexpectedly, another hero saving a beauty!
The Golden Wheel Monk had finally managed to intercept Huang Rong and her daughter, along with the Wu brothers, and was confident that his martial arts skills would allow him to capture them easily. However, Huang Rong had set up over a dozen piles of stones, making it impossible to penetrate. Although he had injured the Wu brothers, the injuries were not fatal. One of his own warriors had been killed by Guo Fu. Seeing the strange arrangement of the stones, he realized he needed to figure out the secret to capture the four. Confident in his intelligence, he was certain these people couldn't escape his grasp. Once he understood the layout of the stone formation, he strode into it, ready to capture them easily.
He pondered for a long time, unable to decipher the changes in the stone formation. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him. The Monk moved swiftly, entering the formation. With a swift left kick, he lifted a large stone weighing over twenty pounds, sending it flying into the air. Then, with a leap of his right leg, another large stone soared into the sky. He moved with lightning speed, his legs sweeping across the rocks, sending sparks and stone chips flying as they collided, instantly shattering the chaotic rock formation.
Huang Rong and her companions were shocked and quickly dodged the falling stones. The Golden Wheel Monk extended his left palm, attempting to capture Huang Rong.
Xiao Hao thought to himself, "Not good!" He snatched the long sword from Cheng Ying's hand and rushed towards the Golden Wheel Monk's back.
The Monk seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, not even turning his head, and swung his hand back in a powerful swing. Amidst the clang of metal, Xiao Hao's arm went numb from the impact. He hadn't expected this old monk, who looked like a bamboo pole, to have such great strength! No wonder he was the number one villain in "The Return of the Condor Heroes."
The Monk was also secretly shocked, sheathing his wheel and taking two steps back: "Who comes to offer guidance?" Xiao Hao curled his lip: "You bald thief! Don't try to get close! If you know what's good for you, get lost, or I'll tear you to pieces!" Although the Monk was angry inside, he didn't show it on his face. He was extremely cautious and never fought a battle he wasn't sure of winning.
"Why is this young hero stopping this old monk?"
"Mind your own business! Get lost! You're so old, go back and find a woman to have a child with, lest you be childless in the future!" These words were truly harsh, and even the Dharma King, with his excellent self-control, couldn't tolerate them. He roared, "Ignorant brat! How dare you insult this old monk like this!" He brandished his golden and silver twin wheels and lunged forward with terrifying force. Xiao Hao pointed his sword—it was Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords! Taking advantage of the Dharma King's rage and agitation, the longsword struck the Dharma King's wrist. "Clang! Clang!" The Dharma King's twin wheels fell to the ground.
The Dharma King looked at the bloodstains on his wrist, utterly incredulous. He sighed deeply and sadly led his Mongol soldiers away.
Xiao Hao sheathed his sword and bowed to Huang Rong: "Aunt Guo, I'm so sorry to have startled you!" Huang Rong looked at him with suspicion at first, then slowly recognized him: "You're Yang Guo?" Xiao Hao nodded: "It's been a long time since I've seen you two brothers!" The two brothers had a grudge against Yang Guo since childhood, and seeing his handsome appearance and superb martial arts skills, they were even more jealous, only letting out a snort.
Xiao Hao knew exactly what they were thinking: "I don't have time to deal with these two fools now, I'll teach you a lesson later for Yang Guo!" Huang Rong said: "Guo'er! Your Uncle Guo will be very happy to see you." Xiao Hao said: "My nephew has a few friends." He called out Xiaolongnu and the other two.
Upon seeing the three beautiful women, Huang Rong was quite surprised, especially Xiaolongnu's ethereal beauty, which rivaled her own. She asked, "Guo'er, who are these ladies...?" Xiao Hao quickly replied, "This is my wife; this is Huang Daozhu's disciple; this is her cousin." Hearing that Yang Guo was already married, Huang Rong frowned and said, "Guo'er! This is not the place to talk. Let's go into the city!" Xiangyang was much larger and more prosperous than any town Xiao Hao had ever seen. The group arrived at the Guo residence. Guo Jing, hearing that Yang Guo had arrived, was overjoyed and rushed out to greet him. He tightly grasped Xiao Hao's hand: "Guo'er! It's been years since I last saw you, and you've grown quite a bit!" Xiao Hao was getting annoyed; everyone called him Yang Guo, and he regretted impersonating him. When Guo Jing learned that Xiao Hao had saved Huang Rong and her daughter, he was even more grateful. The Wu brothers watched, sighing inwardly. Their master valued Yang Guo so highly; perhaps he would marry his daughter to him!
After a day of festivities, banquets, and celebrations, everyone was asleep from exhaustion as night fell. A nimble figure moved swiftly through the courtyard. Who could be sneaking out to spy in the middle of the night? It was Xiao Hao, of course.
He silently passed through the garden and suddenly saw a woman sitting at a stone table near the rockery—it was the seemingly simple-minded beauty, Guo Fu. She rested her chin on her hand, muttering to herself, "Wouldn't it be wonderful if there were only one person in the world, whether it's Da Wu or Xiao Wu? How can I choose?" She sighed deeply and went back to her room alone.
Watching her walk away, Xiao Hao suddenly came up with a brilliant plan.
Chapter Eight:
When the Wu brothers woke up in the morning, they began their daily sword practice. Da Wu practiced for a while and then sat down in a daze; Xiao Wu, on the other hand, took a sword and hacked wildly at a scarecrow: "I'll kill you! I'll kill you! Let's see if you dare to steal it again!" He hacked the perfectly good scarecrow used for martial arts practice to pieces.
Da Wu observed this and understood. Suddenly, he asked, "Are you thinking about that brat Yang Guo, afraid he'll steal Fu Mei from you?" Xiao Wu was startled: "Ah! This..." Da Wu said, "What can't we brothers say? Who Fu Mei ends up with is our business, why is this brat interfering!" Hearing his elder brother say this, Xiao Wu immediately became agitated: "What kind of scoundrel is this Yang Guo, trying to steal Fu Mei from us! Look at his behavior when he was young, no parents, how can he compare to our martial arts family!" His tone suddenly became low: "But he just saved Master's wife, and Master values him highly, maybe he really will betroth Fu Mei to him!" Da Wu smiled sinisterly: "Yes, he..." "He saved his master's wife, and his master values him highly. But can they marry Fu Mei off to a dead man?" Xiao Wu exclaimed in surprise, "Big brother! You mean you're going to..." Da Wu said fiercely, "No poison, no man! For Fu Mei's sake, we have no choice but to do it this time. Can you tolerate Fu Mei falling into someone else's arms?" Xiao Wu gritted his teeth, "Alright! Big brother, what do you suggest? We'll pretend to invite him for drinks later, and then take him down when he's not looking." As the two were discussing their plan to deal with Xiao Hao, a voice rang in their ears, "Brothers Wu, you're up so early!" The two Wu were startled. They hadn't even noticed Xiao Hao coming up to them, and they didn't know if he had heard their plan.
Xiao Hao smiled and said, "Brothers Wu, it's been many years. Today, I'd like to invite you for drinks to catch up." The two Wu were uneasy, "This kid actually invited us for drinks first. Did he hear our plan, or is there a trap?" The three went to a restaurant and asked for a private room. After a few drinks, Erwu's courage grew. Now was the time to strike. Xiaowu stood up, poured two full glasses of wine, walked to Xiaohao's side, and said, "Brother Yang, you must have been quite successful these past few years, right? Let me toast you." Xiaohao had actually overheard their conversation that morning. Seeing Xiaowu approach, his eyes darted around, his expression cunning—clearly, he was about to make his move. So he stood up, took the wine, and said, "Thank you," and drank it all in one gulp.
Just then, Xiaowu suddenly extended his right index finger and pointed it at Xiaohao's waist. This finger was aimed at his "Laughing Waist" acupoint—the One-Finger Divine Skill. If this finger struck the enemy's Laughing Waist acupoint, the enemy would laugh and shout, and the laughter would continue unabated until the acupoint was released. However, Xiaohao merely smiled slightly, sat back down, and remained completely unmoved. Xiaohao was quite puzzled.
His younger brother had failed, so naturally, the older brother had to take matters into his own hands. Da Wu abruptly stood up, poured two cups of wine, and walked to Xiao Hao, saying, "Brother Yang, it's been years since we last met. Now that we're reunited, I'd like to offer you a toast." Xiao Hao chuckled inwardly, "Your younger brother has already shown his skills; let's see what tricks you, as the older brother, have up your sleeve." He picked up a large piece of beef with his chopsticks, not putting it down, and took the wine cup with his left hand, smiling, "Thank you." Da Wu made no attempt to hide, his right arm suddenly shooting out, his sleeve billowing in the wind, his finger swiftly thrusting towards Da Wu's waist.
Seeing the ferocity of Da Wu's attack, and feeling angry, Xiao Hao no longer tried to block it head-on. Instead, he lowered his arm, using the large piece of beef to block his acupoint on his waist. This attack, though delayed, struck first; Da Wu was completely unaware, his index finger piercing the beef. Xiao Hao put down his chopsticks and laughed, "After drinking, a piece of beef is the best." Da Wu raised his hand, and there was a big piece of beef in his hand, dripping with juice. He was in a bad mood, not knowing whether to hold it or throw it away. He glared at Xiao Hao in a very awkward manner and went back to his seat.
Xiao Hao put down his wine cup: "You two don't need to waste your time! I know what you're up to. I dared to invite you here, so of course I'm not afraid of you!" Xiao Wu exclaimed in surprise: "Then what do you want to do?" Xiao Hao smiled and said: "Of course, it's about your sister Fu. Don't worry, I won't fight you for her, but I do have some advice for you two." Hearing this, the two Wus were greatly relieved and said in unison: "We'd like to hear your details!" Xiao Hao continued: "Leaving aside others, sister Fu will definitely marry one of you two, and the other one will definitely die. Can you really bear to be entangled with your brother over a woman?" The two Wus looked at each other: "We'd like to hear Brother Yang's insight!" Xiao Hao then said something that left the two speechless and dumbfounded.
It was another dark and windy night when two figures walked to Guo Fu's room. The person knocked gently on the door: "Sister Fu! Open the door, it's me, Xiao Wu." Guo Fu opened the door and was stunned. It turned out that Da Wu was also there.
Xiao Wu said, "Fu-mei, we have something to tell you. Let's go to our room!" Upon arriving at Er Wu's room, Xiao Wu first poured her a cup of tea, saying, "My brother and I have decided to have a martial arts contest. The winner can marry you; the loser must commit suicide!" Guo Fu was sipping her tea, which had a unique and refreshing aroma; she wondered what it was made of. Hearing this, Guo Fu dropped her teacup, shattering it on the floor. "Are you all crazy? Is this for real?" she cried. She looked at Da Wu, who nodded at her. Guo Fu angrily retorted, "What do you mean by brothers killing each other? Father will scold you for this!" Da Wu, who had been silent until now, happily said, "You say the same thing! That's what we think too. Whichever one marries you, the other is destined to die. So why don't we both marry you together!" Guo Fu was both shocked and furious. "What are you saying… Oh!" A surge of heat rose within her, mixed with an indescribable feeling. The tea she had just drunk contained a potent aphrodisiac concocted by Xiao Hao. This aphrodisiac was not only potent in inducing strong desire, but also intensified it, making her mind increasingly clear. The stark contrast between body and mind could turn even a saint into a harlot.
In Chapter Nine,
the two warriors tacitly removed her clothes, their four large hands constantly caressing her snow-white skin. Guo Fu struggled violently, twisting and turning: "No! I'm going to call for Daddy!" But her body completely betrayed her will; thick, lustful fluids flowed down her thighs, the aphrodisiac taking full effect.
The two warriors bent her body into a strong arch, each taking a part of the action. The eldest warrior held her snow-white thighs, his tongue constantly licking her wet, beautiful vulva; the youngest warrior treated her mouth like a vagina, his penis thrusting rapidly inside, his hands simultaneously kneading her firm breasts.
Guo Fu had grown up on the secluded Peach Blossom Island; she had never seen or even heard of such a thing. The Wu brothers were the same, but where did they learn all this? This thought flashed through her mind, and a surge of intense lust made Guo Fu's skin turn a rosy pink. Her mind was perfectly clear, yet her body skillfully yielded.
The two Wu brothers exchanged a glance, then simultaneously thrust their hips forward, both penises penetrating Guo Fu from both ends. Guo Fu screamed in agony, her mouth instantly covered, but the contorted pain on her face remained unsuppressed. The two Wu brothers, as if possessed, completely ignored her reaction, their penises thrusting forcefully. As the pain subsided, Guo Fu's body involuntarily writhed, rising and falling like a blade of grass on a wall with the thrusting of the two penises.
The two brothers simultaneously changed their rhythm, thrusting back and forth, each stroke reaching the deepest part of her body. They could even feel their two penises touching through a membrane inside Guo Fu's body, a sight that fueled their excitement. Guo Fu was completely speechless, shaking her head incessantly, sweat and vaginal fluids splattering together. With each of the brothers' climax, Guo Fu let out a muffled moan, limply nestled between them, no longer moving.
The two brothers, of course, thought of Xiao Hao at this moment. If it weren't for his scheme, how could the two brothers have enjoyed Guo Fu's body so peacefully! Xiao Wu glanced at his brother, and Da Wu nodded: "Again!" The two switched positions and began exploring her body again.
The two brothers were in a state of extreme excitement, completely unaware of the dark figure lurking outside.
These past two days, Huang Rong had been quite irritable, for reasons unknown. For the past month, Guo Jing had been on night patrols, never home. Huang Rong, in the prime of her life, naturally felt lonely, left alone in her room.
Ever since Xiao Hao arrived in Xiangyang, Huang Rong had sensed something was amiss. He was completely different from when he was a child—humble, polite, and gentle—yet she always felt a malice lurking beneath his smile. Was he feigning goodwill to avenge his father's death? She had tested him several times but found nothing suspicious.
A gentle evening breeze stirred, as if a dark shadow had brushed past in the lamplight. Huang Rong cried out urgently, "Who's there?" But there was no one outside. "Could I have imagined it?" Huang Rong wondered. But she had clearly seen a dark shadow flash by just now. "No, I have to go check!" Huang Rong was worried about Guo Fu.
Passing through Guo Fu's courtyard, she found the light still on in Guo Fu's room, from which came low moans, a mixture of pain and pleasure. Huang Rong's suspicions were aroused, and she quietly peered through the window. This was terrible! The two naked men sandwiched the completely naked Guo Fu between them. The younger man was holding her buttocks, thrusting relentlessly; Guo Fu knelt before the older man, her small mouth greedily licking his penis, making indistinct sounds: "Brother Da Wu…I want more!" Huang Rong nearly fainted from shock. She forced herself to stay calm and didn't rush in to kill them. Huang Rong clenched her fists in anger and stormed out of the courtyard, unaware of the gaze fixed on her behind her.
Huang Rong sat at the stone table in the garden. She never imagined her daughter and disciple would be so lewd. She tidied her disheveled hair, letting the evening breeze clear her head. Huang Rong wasn't unaware of the existence of aphrodisiacs; she hadn't expected such a potent drug to exist.
"What should I do? Expose them? My daughter's reputation will be ruined!" This sudden turn of events left even the brilliant heroine at a loss.
A beam of light gradually approached, and a person holding a palace lantern slowly walked closer, asking, "Who's here?" Huang Rong heard the voice and knew it was Xiao Hao, so she replied, "It's me. I couldn't sleep, so I came out to sit for a while!" Xiao Hao put down the palace lantern and sat down next to her; it turned out to be Aunt Guo. Huang Rong asked, "What are you doing out so late?" Xiao Hao replied casually, "It's all because of those three tigresses! They're trying to drain me dry. No wonder, every woman who's seen my huge penis is ravenous." Huang Rong blushed deeply, stood up abruptly, and pointed at Xiao Hao, saying, "You...you...how shameless!" Xiao Hao waved his hand, his address changing, "Rong'er! Sit down first. You don't want me to go around telling everyone about your daughter and your two disciples, do you?" Huang Rong's expression immediately changed, "How did you know?" Xiao Hao laughed, a strange smile playing on his lips in the lamplight, "You can see it, but I can't?" Huang Rong sighed and sat down weakly. What do you want? Huang Rong guessed that Xiao Hao must want revenge for his father.
Xiao Hao's gaze swept over her curvaceous, alluring body: "Rong'er! You're truly beautiful; no wonder everyone calls you the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world." Huang Rong was startled. "Could it be that he intends to…?" Xiao Hao said, "Don't be afraid. I won't use this to force you, nor will I use coercion. It's all up to your own will." Huang Rong finally relaxed. She had complete confidence in herself and would never betray Guo Jing.
Xiao Hao noticed the changes in Huang Rong's expression. He stood up: "You can't tell anyone about tonight's events, and I won't hurt anyone." He then left.
Huang Rong kept her promise and didn't tell anyone; she didn't dare to.
[The End]

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