The special hobbies of the Condor Heroes

The sea was calm with gentle ripples. Six or seven ships of various sizes were moored in the harbor, one of which, a large vessel, was setting sail. Its stern was high and
its shape magnificent; the hull was painted a brilliant gold, and it was newly built. There were only two passengers on board:

a beautiful young woman in her late twenties and a robust young man with broad shoulders. They stood hand in hand at the ship's side, gazing at the vast expanse of

blue sky and waves, with a few islands dotting the distant horizon. Their thoughts raced.

Then they heard the young woman's sweet voice call out, "Brother Ying, shall we follow Sister Rong'er's example and live in seclusion on a fairy island overseas?"

The young man smiled slightly and said, "It's fine for us to call her 'sister' in private, but we can't say it like that on Peach Blossom Island. She's my master's

daughter , a generation above us."

The young woman smiled and said, "You remember your seniority now, but you called me that for no reason at night."

The man blushed but lowered his head and remained silent. The young woman giggled and turned to go into the cabin.

As dusk fell, the large ship headed south. Except for the helmsman, most of the servants had been busy all day and went to bed early. However,

the lights . The beautiful young woman had changed her clothes and was sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing a light gauze dress.

She whispered, "Brother Ying, do you know why I insisted on coming to Peach Blossom Island this time?"

The young man was sitting at the table reading, but his eyes were fixed on the young woman's body beneath the light gauze. He casually replied, "Madam, you are so insightful, how could I possibly guess?"

The beautiful woman glanced at his gaze and smiled, "Today is only the fourth day of the month, there are still ten days until the fifteenth. But if you guessed correctly, I will grant you a moment of intimacy with me tonight

." The young man's

eyes flashed, and his face lit up with joy. He quickly guessed, "Is it to ask Brother Guo for martial arts instruction?" He

knew that his wife, Cheng Yaojia, was a prized disciple of the Quanzhen Sect and a sister to Huang Rong, the master of Peach Blossom Island, who had taught her many unique skills. She was also naturally fond of martial arts and would always seek his help

whenever she encountered a difficult problem. In recent years, her martial arts skills had greatly improved, far surpassing his own.

Cheng Yaojia shook her head and asked, "Brother Ying, have you ever heard of the Goddess Cult?" Lu Guanying's body trembled, but he said slowly, "No." Cheng Yaojia smiled

slightly , not revealing her answer.

Instead, she took out a piece of silk brocade from the jade flute beside her and tossed it to Lu Guanying, saying, "Have you seen this poem?" It was a piece of Shu brocade with a poem inscribed on it

. The characters lacked structure and rhythm, yet they were powerful, like the handwriting of a martial artist.

Lu Guanying's face changed drastically upon seeing it. It turned out to be the poem he had written during a passionate encounter half a year ago, given to a mysteriously beautiful woman, but

somehow had ended up in his wife's hands. Cheng Yaojia softly recited:

"Beneath the skirt, spring light shrouds a thousand mountains, ten thousand miles cannot escape. Behold the green grass on both banks of the beautiful lake, inside and outside the humble gate, the fragrance of a daughter wafts through the cave, like a golden snake flying through a crack, like a silver waterfall. The first course of the grand banquet, beneath the skirt, so

many beauties, causing countless heroes to bow down.

" "You wrote a good poem!" The last line was stern and forceful.

"Madam, don't believe others' nonsense. This was definitely not written by me,"

Lu Guanying thought to himself. He couldn't admit it, otherwise he might never be able to get close to Madam again.

Cheng Yaojia remained silent for a moment, then a giggle came from outside the window. The cabin door opened, and a girl dressed in black entered. She stood gracefully, her

face showing signs of travel, but her bright eyes and white teeth

revealed her beautiful features. However, her eyes were covered by a black veil, obscuring her full appearance. As soon as the girl entered the cabin, she smiled and said to Cheng Yaojia, "Sister Cheng, let me ask." She then sat

down beside Cheng Yaojia.

"It's been half a year since we parted at Dongting Lake that day, hasn't it?"

Upon hearing the girl's voice, Lu Guanying trembled. After hearing the second sentence, his knees buckled, and he knelt down. It turned out that this girl was the

one he had spent a passionate night with that day.

"Why don't you confess the truth?" Cheng Yaojia roared.

"Shouldn't you tell me yourself, Sister Mu?"

The young woman smiled and said, "I can't bring myself to say that. You should explain it to Sister Cheng yourself." As she spoke, she removed her black veil, revealing herself to be Mu Nianci.

"Half a year ago, Madam and Miss Rong went to Xiangyang to gather military intelligence. You were gone for two months, and I was alone in Dongting. I missed Madam terribly, and my desire

was overwhelming , so..." Lu Guanying stammered.

Mu Nianci smiled, lightly kicking Lu Guanying's head, and continued, "He went to the inn to steal young women's embroidered shoes, and also..."

Cheng Yaojia said, "I knew he had this problem. Did he steal them again to kiss and worship them?"

"That's right," Mu Nianci interjected.

"Not only that, he also stole..." She hesitated, her face flushed.

Cheng Yaojia looked at Lu Guanying and slowly said, "Tell me yourself, or I'll use the Tendon-Dislocating Bone-Splitting Technique on you."

This Tendon-Dislocating Bone-Splitting Technique was a vicious and insidious skill; those struck by it would experience pain, soreness, and itching all over their bodies, yet would be unable to exert any strength.

Lu Guanying had experienced this before, so he dared not hide it any longer and hurriedly replied, "That day, I saw that Sister Mu was beautiful. While she was out eating, I secretly entered her room and

stole her embroidered shoes. Just as I was about to leave, I found a chamber pot under the bed. It wasn't from the inn; it was made of pure gold, with the three seal characters 'Goddess Sect' engraved on the back. I

touched the inside of the pot; it was warm. My heart trembled violently. After several attempts, I finally couldn't bear it any longer and drank all the urine inside. But as soon as I finished drinking, my limbs became weak and

I couldn't move an inch. My mind, however, remained clear, so I could only lie on the ground and try to move..." "You can't play it."

Mu Nianci blushed and said, "Sister Cheng, I didn't know he was your husband. Sister Rong told me to wait for someone there, saying that when he came, she would bestow upon him the Jade Spring and reward him with

serving her for one night, as a reward for that important matter of the sect. Sister Rong didn't say who it was. When I came back from eating, I saw a man lying on the ground. My... from last night,

but he drank it all, so I thought he was the person Sister Rong had told me to do, so..."

Cheng Yaojia said, "Sister, I understand, it's alright. Anyway, I'm going to guide him into the sect." As she spoke, she kicked Lu Guanying again.

"Continue!"

"After Sister Mu returned, she saw me but didn't make a sound. She sealed several acupoints on my body and gave me an antidote. After a while, my strength gradually returned.

Sister Mu ordered me to fetch water to wash her feet. I hurriedly fetched the water, but Sister Mu ordered me to use only my mouth, not my hands. I was secretly puzzled. How could she

be like ? So I began to serve Sister Mu, feeling completely bewildered. After washing her feet, Sister Mu asked me a few questions about the Goddess Sect. I then realized I had mistaken her for someone else.

However, I didn't expose her and answered casually. After asking, Sister Mu took a nap, got up, and seeing me still kneeling by the bed, smiled and said, 'I drank a few cups of Daughter's Red wine today.

Would you like to try some?'" "I nodded hurriedly. Sister Mu held my head, opened her undergarment, and poured a stream of clear spring water into my mouth. That day, she rewarded me three more times.

Until the next morning, she asked me to write a reply to the leader, talking about the matter of teaching. I couldn't write anything, so I wrote this poem. Sister Mu didn't even read it, and

the two of parted ways at the inn."

Mu Nianci laughed, "After leaving the inn, I was just about to head north to Xiangyang to meet you, when I ran into that old Taoist Qiu Chuji. After talking with him, I learned that he was the one Sister Rong had pointed out

. I was furious and had the old Taoist investigate secretly. It turns out the imposter was actually Sister Rong's husband."

Lu Guanying was greatly surprised, thinking: How come Taoist Qiu also likes this kind of thing?

Cheng Yaojia, seeing Lu Guanying deep in thought, mocked, "You men are just born cheap; don't be surprised, not only Qiu Chuji, but

many other masters have joined our Goddess Sect and become our servants. Do you know Ke Zhen'e, the blind Ke? He's Guo Jing's master. What does he do in our sect?" Lu Guanying

shook his head blankly.

Mu Nianci blushed, looking shy. Cheng Yaojia laughed, "Sister Mu just subdued him last month. Now he's Sister Mu's personal chamber pot. If

you serve him well, you reward him with dry food; if you don't, he only gets to drink spring water." Lu Guanying was dumbfounded.

Cheng Yaojia pondered for a moment, thinking: "Back then, I was deeply in love with Guo Jing and went to Niujia Village to find him, but by a twist of fate, he married Rongmei. The last few times I went to

Peach Blossom Island to ask him for martial arts lessons, he was still the same clueless guy. I tried to seduce him several times, but he didn't understand. Later, Rongmei said he had a peculiar hobby, making him very suitable to be a

protector in my sect. However, a young girl must be introduced to the sect first. Judging from her words, she wants Miss Long to take action; it seems I'm out of the running. Guanying

has been completely submissive to me since our marriage, and I've used him as a chamber pot many times. Why not…?

" She made up her mind and said softly, "Guanying, each goddess in our Goddess Sect has several male disciples to serve at will. You've been with me for so many years, and

you've never been my chamber pot." She paused, glancing at Lu Guanying. Actually, not long after their marriage, Lu Guanying had been her chamber pot,

but he dared not mention it now. He could only nod repeatedly.

"I originally intended to personally guide you into the sect, but Sister Mu beat me to it. Now that you've drunk from her spring, you're her disciple. We have no further

connection. Hurry up and kowtow to Sister Mu." Lu Guanying hurriedly kowtowed to Mu Nianci.

Mu Nianci was secretly delighted. It turned out that Lu Guanying's verbal skills were extraordinary, and he had been trained by Cheng Yaojia. Last time, he licked and sucked Mu Nianci,

praising her and acting like a great-grandson. Mu Nianci was shy by nature and couldn't express many of the ways she served him, but Lu Guanying willingly humbled himself, asking her about new and interesting methods every time.

One night, he even made her ejaculate five times. That night, she reached the peak of pleasure.

Mu Nianci hurriedly said, "Thank you, sister." She took out a white cloth strip from her bosom, which was her foot binding strip, and wrapped it around Lu Guanying's neck. She said to Cheng Yaojia,

"Sister about to leave. Cheng Yaojia said, "Sister, don't rush, I have something else to say."

Ke Munianci blushed and quickly sat down, thinking, "I'm too hasty now, I'm going to be laughed at by Sister Yaojia.

" But Cheng Yaojia looked worried and said, "Sister, I didn't bring any male disciples with me this time. What am I going to do now that he's gone?

Am I going to serve myself? And I see quite a few of your disciples dressed as sailors on this ship."

Munianci thought, "Oh, I see." She quickly said, "Sister, my disciples are all clumsy, but their martial arts are quite good. Just tell me which one you like, and

I'll have him serve you."

Cheng Yaojia said, "I see that blind Ke is on this ship too, so let's take him. I don't lack anything, I just need someone to serve me when I get up at night." Munianci readily

agreed.

She took Cheng Yaojia's jade flute and played a few notes, and an old man in black hurriedly entered the cabin. This man was holding a thick iron staff in his right hand. He appeared to be around fifty

years old, with a pointed mouth and thin cheeks, his face ashen and rather fierce. Upon entering, he prostrated himself, saying, "This servant, Ke Zhen'e, is late in serving you. Please

punish me, Master.

" Mu Nianci coldly said, "Blind Ke, you have repeatedly delayed your arrival. I have decided to dismiss you."

Ke Zhen'e trembled upon hearing this, hurriedly saying in a trembling voice, "Master, please punish me for any wrongdoing, but please don't dismiss me. I have taken the Sect Leader

's Leopard Embryo Tendon-Changing Pill. Only the Sect Leader and you have the antidote. If I am dismissed, then..."

He was too terrified to speak further, only trembling and kowtowing repeatedly.

Mu Nianci ignored him, leading Lu Guanying out the door.

Ke Zhen'e was about to follow when Cheng Yaojia said, "Great Hero Ke, do not move. Do you know who I am?" Upon hearing the voice of a young woman, Ke Zhen'e remembered that she had

been sitting with Mu Nianci. He quickly crawled forward two steps and pleaded, "Please, my lord, plead for me! I will be eternally grateful for your kindness.

" Cheng Yaojia smiled and said, "I also have the antidote for the Leopard Embryo Tendon-Changing Pill, but I don't want to waste it. You must agree to a few things, and it won't be

difficult ."

Upon hearing that he had escaped death, Ke Zhen'e was overjoyed and kowtowed repeatedly, swelling a large bump on his forehead.

Cheng Yaojia asked, "Your disciple Guo Jing hasn't joined our sect yet, but the sect leader says he has a special fetish that makes him very suitable to be a protector. Do you know

the details ?"

Ke Zhen'e hurriedly replied, "I'm not very clear about my disciple's fetish either, but it seems to be related to little girls? Do you remember that Wanyan girl, the descendant of the Sixth Prince of the Jin Kingdom

? Last time she came to Xiangyang to seek revenge on my disciple, her martial arts were no match for Guo Jing. She failed to assassinate Guo Jing and fled in haste

. How far could a little girl like her escape? But Guo Jing chased her for nine days and nine nights." Night fell, and they still lost their way, suffering numerous injuries. Later, the sect leader investigated the matter, and it seemed that Chalu had a foot. I don't know

the specifics .”

Cheng Yaojia pondered for a moment, then asked, “What was your role serving Miss Mu?”

Ke Zhen'e blushed deeply and whispered, “This humble servant was Miss Mu's chamber pot.”

Cheng Yaojia smiled and asked, “Have you washed your mouth?”

Ke Zhen'e stammered, “To be honest, Master, Miss Mu has never used this humble servant since the beginning of her service.

She seems…” "I like servants."

Cheng Yaojia couldn't help but chuckle, saying, "I am Miss Cheng from Dongting Lake. I took pity on you, you blind man, and decided to reinstate you. However, I have no shortage of other servants, only one chamber pot

for at night. Would you be willing to do that?"

Ke Zhen'e was overjoyed upon hearing this and hurriedly said, "This humble servant is willing. This servant will certainly serve Master comfortably."

Having escaped death, he was filled with excitement and eager to curry favor with his master, so he hurriedly said, "These past few days, Master Mu has never used this servant. This servant thought that I should

work ..." "If I am fortunate enough to be used by my master that day and serve him comfortably, I will remember when I was in Mongolia, I saw that among the slaves captured by the Mongols were those who specially

trained to lengthen their tongues, to serve the noblewomen of Mongolia who were far from their husbands. I know how to train them, and I practice every day. With my foundation in internal strength, I have actually

mastered this 'Iron Tongue Skill,' which I will use to serve my master."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yaojia was intrigued and asked, "But what are its effects?"

Ke Zhen'e quickly replied, "You will know once you try it, Master. Please change your clothes, Master Cheng."

Cheng Yaojia turned and closed the cabin door, tightened the window, and took off her gauze dress. Ke Zhen'e hurriedly leaned his head back on the armchair beside the bed, saying, "Please, Master,

take the seat."

Cheng Yaojia smiled slightly, thinking: This blind Ke knows the rules.

She wasn't in a hurry. She took a folding fan from the bedside, gracefully sat on Ke Zhen'e's face, slightly adjusted her position, and positioned her anus directly next to his

mouth . She leisurely began to fan herself. She felt a warm, smooth tongue gently caressing her anus, which became warmer and more elastic the longer it stayed, indeed

very different from Lu Guanying's.

Moreover, Ke Zhen'e actually slowly pressed his mouth against her anus and began to gently suck. After half an incense stick's time, her anus slowly opened, and the warm, smooth

tongue went in and out.

"Truly heavenly delicacies, did you eat seafood today, Miss?"

Cheng Yaojia was startled. Looking down, she saw that the tongue was still inside her buttocks, how could she speak?

"This servant is using ventriloquism. What are your orders, Master?"

Miss Cheng's eyes were hazy as she slowly moaned, "You guessed right, deeper... deeper... slowly eat away what's inside me, saving me the trouble of going to

the toilet."

By this time, she was drenched in fragrant sweat; this was a depth Lu Guanying had never reached before. His tongue seemed to have grown longer, suddenly splitting into two pieces. One piece

slowly sucked out the debris from Cheng Yaojia's anus, while the other continued to lick the anus. Slowly, Cheng Yaojia fell asleep.

Ke Zhen'e beneath her was still working diligently, thinking: I hope Miss Cheng is satisfied, then I'll be saved.

In the next room, however, was a different, enchanting scene...

Meanwhile, Mu Nianci led Lu Guanying to another cabin. Lu Guanying, smelling the faint fragrance of the white discharge on her neck, could no longer restrain himself. As soon as he entered, he

hurriedly closed the door and knelt down before Miss Mu.

Mu Nianci ignored him, sat down, and slowly opened a book. Lu Guanying glanced at it a few times; it was an ancient book called the Six Yin Manual.

He wondered to himself, "I've only ever heard of the Nine Yin Manual's unparalleled power; what kind of book is this Six Yin Manual?"

Mu Nianci read for a while, then put the book away, got up, took a small white cloth package from a bundle, smiled slightly, and returned to her seat. She

looked down at Lu Guanying, who was kneeling at her feet, his long robe bulging in the middle, looking impatient.

Mu Nianci said, "Young Master Lu, please rise. I have something to ask you."

But Lu Guanying not only didn't get up, but lowered his head even further, almost touching her embroidered shoes.

He loudly proclaimed, "This humble servant is Miss Mu's disciple. Please remain seated, my lord. To be your disciple is truly a blessing from my past life...

" His words flowed like lotus blossoms, his flattery never ceasing.

Mu Nianci was pleased to hear his obsequiousness, thinking: This servant is indeed sweet-talking.

She smiled and asked, "Do you know of another thing called 'Deer Prince'?" Lu Guanying had already experienced the wonders of Deer Prince in Cheng Yaojia's boudoir; how could he not know?

He hurriedly replied, "It is made from soft deer antler, rehmannia, wormwood, and more than a dozen other medicinal herbs, shaped like a man's penis, but used by women. One part is inside the jade

gate , while the other part can..." He didn't finish his sentence, only stealing glances at Mu Nianci.

Seeing him peeking at her, and her bulge between her legs growing even larger, Miss Mu chuckled softly and scolded, "You dishonest servant!" She then opened a small package on the table,

revealing a tall, handsome Deer Prince and several pills.

Mu Nianci said, "I am currently practicing the skills from the Six Yin Manual, and there are aspects where I need the assistance of Young Master Lu and you, Young Master Lu. Take this

pill , circulate your energy to digest it, and after five cycles of Qi circulation, proceed according to the instructions."

She then handed a small white cloth packet to Lu Guanying, who immediately understood and took the pill, circulating his energy.

Mu Nianci smiled slightly at him and said, "Don't worry, my Six Yin Manual won't harm your body. It will only circulate the medicinal power of the pill within your body, which

Young Master Lu will then collect." With that, she slowly removed her black robes and sat down on the edge of the bed, where Young Master Lu was beside her, draped in a white veil, slowly circulating his energy

and waiting .

Lu Guanying circulated his Qi five times, feeling exceptionally energetic. Opening his eyes, he saw Mu Nianci's body beneath the white gauze beside the bed. Her skin was fair and gentle, her

complexion delicate and proud, except for the alluring, mysterious patch of black hair below her waist. He couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. Just as he was about to get up, he heard Mu Nianci say, "Crawl over here slowly."

He obeyed, crawling between Mu Nianci's legs. Looking at the delicate red spot amidst the black, he was about to bury his head in it when

a slender finger stopped him at his lips. "Moisten this first," Mu Nianci said, placing the tip of Lu Guanying's penis between his lips. Lu Guanying

quickly licked it lightly, his saliva slowly lubricating the tip. Mu Nianci gently inserted the smooth, glistening part into her own vagina, then smiled softly and pressed acupoints on

Lu Guanying's arms.

She said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it at the crucial moment, affecting my Qi circulation, which would be very bad. It's safer to press the acupoints."

As she stood up, she turned her body to the side, slowly pressing Lu Guanying's head towards her erect penis.

She then admired the lewd scene of Lu Guanying moving in and out of her mouth in the bronze mirror beside the bed.

That penis was no ordinary thing; as Miss Mu's breathing grew heavier, it slowly lengthened.

At first, Lu Guanying could take it all in, his lips able to kiss that tuft of brocade, but later it became increasingly difficult.

Miss Mu leaned down, breathing sweetly into his ear, saying, "The more you take it in, the more my power is absorbed. If you swallow it all, I'll reward you with

my...my spring." By the end, her face was flushed. Lu Guanying was overjoyed.

He sucked hard, managing to take it all in, his lips touching a rosy bud within the brocade. Miss Mu's long

legs clamped his head tightly, rendering him immobile, while the rosy bud pressed harder against his nose, slowly rubbing against it. He tried several times to catch

his breath , but Mu Nianci's hands held him down, and he gradually began to feel delirious.

Mu Nianci, however, didn't let go, constantly twisting her slender waist, pushing her antler deep into Lu Guanying's throat. Lu Guanying's face was pressed tightly against her lower abdomen, and she

slowly pressed her embroidered breast against his nose. Lu Guanying had no way to breathe; his chest felt like it was burning with fire.

The pill's energy transformed into a warm current, surging within his body.

Suddenly, a clear spring flowed from his mouth, and the heat within him slowly flowed away through the deer antler in his throat.

He gradually regained consciousness. Mu Nianci, however, was drenched in fragrant sweat, letting the clear spring slowly flow into Lu Guanying's mouth, which he drank without spilling a drop. Mu Nianci pulled her legs back, making

him kneel by the bed, while she went to bathe and change. After

several days of sailing, they arrived at Peach Blossom Island. As the boat approached the island, everyone could smell the fragrant flowers carried on the sea breeze. Looking into the distance, the island was lush and green, with patches of green,

red, yellow, and purple flowers, a truly magnificent sight.

Cheng Yaojia and Mu Nianci jumped ashore as the boat drew nearer, followed by Ke Zhen'e and Lu Guanying.

After a short wait, a mute servant led them into a grove of flowering trees, winding their way out of the peach blossom forest to a large lotus pond. White lotuses bloomed in the pond,

their fragrance filling the air, their leaves spreading far and wide. A small stone embankment ran through the center of the pond.

Crossing the embankment, they were led into a refined residence. The house was entirely constructed of unpeeled pine trees, and its exterior was covered in climbing vines. Although it was early autumn, everyone

felt a sudden coolness upon seeing the house. Huang Rong was there to greet them, ushering Cheng Mu and his companion into the study. The mute servant brought tea. The tea was emerald green, cold

as snow, and refreshingly cool to the touch. Ke and Lu, having been ordered to wait in the outer hall, dared not move an inch.

"Master, I bring good news! The Quanzhen Sect has bowed to us! All five old men have agreed to join us!" Mu Nianci said hurriedly after finishing her tea.

Huang Rong smiled slightly and said, "Sister Mu, don't be so formal. There are no outsiders here. Just call me Rong'er."

She paused slightly, then continued, "I already knew that. Can you guess why?"

Mu Nianci asked curiously, "That's quite strange."

Huang Rong clapped her hands, and a person emerged from the back hall. This person was a Taoist priest, with a long sword slung across his back. The yellow silk ribbons on the hilt fluttered in the wind,

giving him an extraordinary air.

Mu Nianci smiled and said, "So it's Taoist Master Qiu." Qiu Chuji hurriedly stepped forward and knelt to pay his respects. Mu Nianci was about to say, "No need for formalities," but Cheng Yaojia

stopped her .

She kicked Qiu Chuji and said, "Kneel down and listen to me."

Qiu Chuji's body trembled, thinking: Have I done something wrong again? He thought and thought, but couldn't figure it out.

Cheng Yaojia said sternly, "This old Taoist only knows how to claim credit. He neglected his post, and the Quanzhen Sect was attacked by Prince Huo Du, a disciple of the Golden Wheel Dharma King of the Great Snow Mountain.

Not only was my master, Sun Bu'er, injured, but even Sister Long, who has been cultivating the Six Yin Manual in the Ancient Tomb, was harassed by this madman."

Qiu Chuji's face changed drastically upon hearing this, but he couldn't speak. Huang

Rong's face turned cold, and she said angrily, "Qiu Chuji, you have caused such a disaster, what is your punishment?"

Cheng Yaojia smiled from the side, "Don't be angry, Sect Leader. Let me punish him."

Huang Rong knew that Cheng Yaojia was sweet on the outside but ruthless on the inside. If any male disciple in the sect made a mistake, he would punish them to the point of death. She

smiled and said, "Alright, although this dog Taoist is my disciple, he will follow you from now on."

Cheng Yaojia kicked Qiu Chuji and said, "Go outside and wait with Blind Ke." Qiu Chuji hurriedly left.

"How is Sister Mu's practice of the Six Yin Manual going?" Huang Rong asked.

Mu Nianci blushed and said, "My martial arts foundation is too weak, so I haven't made much progress."

Huang Rong smiled and said, "This Six Yin Manual was originally created by Lin Chaoying, a female knight of the Ancient Tomb Sect. She completely defeated the martial arts of Wang Chongyang, the master of the entire sect, and

wrote this Six Yin Manual specifically to counter the Nine Yin Manual. Before her death, she passed this book to me and Miss Long, and laid out various measures for our Goddess Sect to unify the martial arts world in the future. She was truly a

remarkable person."

"We have now subdued the Beggars' Sect, the number one gang in the world, and the Quanzhen Sect, the number one sect. All that remains is to recruit the five great masters under our command

. That will be the time for our sect to unify the martial arts world," Cheng Yaojia interjected.

Mu Nianci asked, "What about these five great masters?" Huang Rong smiled and said, "I have already taken over the position of Eastern Heretic.

The Northern Beggar is missing. Now, your brother Guo Jing is the Northern Hero. I have my own way of subduing him, but there's no need to rush." The Southern Emperor is now with Iron Palm Qiu Qianren,

making them difficult to deal with. However, Miss Long said that her senior sister Li Mochou could handle them. Only the Western Poison and this mischievous child remain, proving difficult to deal with.

Mu Nianci said, "I have a way to deal with the Western Poison, but I need Sister Rong's help."

Huang Rong asked curiously, "How?"

Mu Nianci smiled slightly, "The Western Poison's only regret is his deceased nephew, Ouyang Ke. He has always felt guilty towards his sister-in-law, and Ouyang Ke is

actually their biological son."

Cheng Yaojia asked, "How did Sister Mu know this secret?"

"I have been investigating the Western Poison's whereabouts. Later, I subdued Master Lingzhi, and he revealed this tragic relationship for the sake of a reward. He also said that the Western Poison's sister-in

-law looks very much like me, so I want to use this to subdue the Western Poison. But his martial arts are too advanced, so I need to borrow Sister Rong's Soft Armor and Leopard Embryo Tendon-Changing Pill."

Huang Rong was overjoyed to hear this and readily agreed.

The three discussed their grand plan to unify the martial arts world, and ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

After several days of peace, Cheng Yaojia, worried about the situation of the Quanzhen Sect, took Ke Zhen'e and Qiu Chuji and left Peach Blossom Island first. During the journey, this young lady Cheng

drank wine every day, with only Ke Zhen'e and Qiu Chuji serving her. After getting slightly drunk, she would stop drinking, often amusing herself with Ke Zhen'e's tongue skills, while the blind Ke spent most of his time

between Cheng Yaojia's long legs and beautiful buttocks. She ate from Yaojia's spring water and the contents of her Chrysanthemum Cave every day, living a carefree and happy life.

However, she never smiled or spoke to Qiu Chuji, making him kneel beside her bed every day to obey her orders, but without giving him any commands. She also sealed his mouth with a white silk ribbon, forbidding him to speak or

eat and drink. Even with Qiu Chuji's profound internal strength, he could not resist.

By the time the ship reached the shore, he was only half alive.

Instead of heading north to Quanzhen, Cheng Yaojia returned to Dongting first. After returning home and resting for a day or two, she handed Qiu Chuji over to her four

maids allowing them to use him as they pleased. These four sisters were as beautiful as jade, their smiles more radiant than flowers. Having witnessed firsthand the various tricks young ladies used to bully their young masters, they themselves were quite cunning and

eccentric

when it came to tormenting people. Taking advantage of their mistress's trip north to Quanzhen, and having nothing else to do, they spent their days humiliating the Taoist priest.

Poor Qiu Chuji, a great hero of his generation, was reduced to crawling between the legs of four young maids every day, being beaten and kicked at the slightest provocation. When one of them was aroused, he would make her drink from his chamber pot and

lick her vulva. Later, he even made her lick her anus clean after she relieved herself.

Two months passed like this, and winter was approaching. (

End of Chapter One; Chapter Two

: Quanzhen Sect)

Cheng Yaojia and Ke Zhen'e traveled north, arriving at a temple atop a hill around noon one day. Seeing

the three , they immediately tied their horses to a pine tree outside the temple and sat down to rest on a stone bench under the pine. Turning their heads, they suddenly saw a stone tablet behind the pine, hidden by tall grass, revealing

the two characters "Changchun" (Eternal Spring).

A thought struck her. She went over and brushed away the grass to examine the inscription. It was a poem by Qiu Chuji, the Master of Changchun: "The heavens are vast and blue, descending upon the earth. Why do they not save

the suffering of all beings? Day and night, all beings are tormented, swallowing their breath and dying silently. They cry out to the heavens, but the heavens do not answer; they toil in vain for the sake of a single trivial thing. How can the universe be restored to chaos, so that the Creator will not create spirits?"

Upon seeing this poem, she recalled how Qiu Chuji at Dongting Manor was bullied daily by his maid. A secret joy welled up within her. She thought, "The Five Masters of Quanzhen have already been taken in by my sect .

The future leader will likely be my master, Qingjing Sanren, and myself.

My master is indifferent to fame and fortune; the real power will surely be in my hands. Then, hundreds of thousands of disciples of Quanzhen will all bow down before me—how wonderful

! Having five old Taoists serve me daily wouldn't be bad either." Thinking of her journey north to Quanzhen to take over the management of the sect from her injured master, she realized the Five Masters of Quanzhen would undoubtedly be extremely respectful towards her.

Respectfully, she prostrated herself in awe, her heart pounding. She called out, "Blind Ke, go to the temple and borrow a room. We're not traveling today. I need to rest."

Ke Zhen'e, obeying the order, hurried to arrange it. The monks, upon hearing that she was the renowned Hero Ke of Jiangnan, all flattered her, quickly preparing a fine room

and a vegetarian feast for the two of them.

The temple had few monks, only nine including the abbot, all of whom were in the guest rooms preparing to welcome them. Cheng Yaojia and Ke Zhen'e entered the room, and the abbot rushed forward to greet them.

Ke Zhen'e suddenly crouched low, leaped forward, and with a flick of his fingertips, delivered nine swift, precise stabs in an instant. All nine monks' vital points were sealed, and they sat on the ground, yet remained

conscious, their faces showing astonishment—a truly inexplicable sight.

Cheng Yaojia, however, ignored him, walking straight to the table, pouring herself a drink, and slowly savoring the vegetarian meal. Ke Zhen'e went out and closed the temple doors before returning to his room.

He stood behind Cheng Yaojia, utterly respectful and silent.

Half an hour later, Miss Cheng, having finished her meal, remained seated and said sweetly, "Zhen'e, come and serve me your tongue." Ke Zhen'e quickly ducked under the table,

kneeling before Cheng Yaojia's legs. He then slipped under her skirt.

The nine monks stared in disbelief. Cheng Yaojia's head was tilted upwards, her eyes closed, her beautiful hair falling from her shoulders to her chest, trembling slightly with her movements.

Under the table were her legs spread apart, and between them, the skirt bulged, revealing a man's figure, his head silently wriggling between her legs. After half an incense stick's time, Cheng Yaojia said, "Come out and

have those nine monks kneel in a line around the table."

Ke Zhen'e quickly obeyed, kneeling himself beside the table. Cheng Yaojia drank a few more cups of wine, then pulled off her long skirt, grabbed a monk, and pressed him down between

her legs, saying, "Serve me well. Whoever serves you best out of the nine will live. The other eight will have a hard time tonight.

" The night deepened in Puguang Temple, but candlelight flickered in the east wing, emanating the smug laughter of a young woman. A gentle breeze swept by, and a flash of

yellow shadow entered the temple. This person, dressed in a light yellow brocade robe, carrying a folding fan, appeared to be a noble young master, around thirty years old, with an arrogant and ruthless expression on his face. He darted to the window and

peered inside.

Suddenly, his body trembled, and his previously light breathing became heavy.

The room was filled with lewdness. Cheng Yaojia was completely naked, her long, slender legs straddling the bellies of two monks, while two bald heads were buried between her

legs and buttocks, slowly writhing. Six men knelt beside him, the leader of whom was none other than the Flying Bat Ke Zhen'e. They uttered obsequious words,

praising Cheng Yaojia to the skies.

The man outside the window breathed increasingly rapidly, his mouth dry, licking his lips with his tongue, his hands moving towards his crotch, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Scenes from five years ago vividly flashed through his mind.

This man was none other than Huo Du, a prince of the Mongol tribe. He had loved martial arts since childhood, and was intelligent and resourceful. He became a disciple of the Mongol National Master, the Golden Wheel Monk, and in his twenties, he roamed

the desert . But five years ago, he suffered a great defeat, captured by the great demon, the Red Serpent Fairy Li Mochou. This woman was beautiful but ruthless, possessing extremely high martial arts skills, and

causing chaos in the martial arts world.

Huo Du and his senior brother challenged her, but Li Mochou killed his senior brother and imprisoned Huo Du in an ancient tomb in Zhongnan Mountain, where he was given a potent poison and

tortured daily. To survive, Huo Du served Li Mochou at her feet. Li Mochou, however, became increasingly cruel, frequently seeking out young women and women from the martial arts world to drink and make merry in

ancient tombs , treating Huo Du as her personal possession, renting him out in exchange for martial arts secrets.

These women engaged in various forms of entertainment, from horseback riding to whipping dogs. Ultimately, however, they all insisted that the Mongolian prince use his mouth to service their genitals and vulva, and

most of them even emptied their bodily secretions and excretions into Huo Du's mouth.

Over the past two years, forty or fifty women had enjoyed this pleasurable spectacle. Meanwhile, Huo Du suffered all sorts of strange tortures.

He was once borrowed by Tan Xiuwen, the female leader of the "Fengyang Flower Drum Sect," to accompany her disciples in "practice," which turned out to be the "Fengyang Alluring Skill," a technique to enhance a young woman's charm.

The method required the young disciples to maintain continuous sexual climax without losing their virginity. Women who practiced this skill could instantly develop an extremely alluring and seductive appearance, captivating men to their whims and

leaving them utterly bewitched.

Huo Du was tied to a wooden horse in the training room, where over a hundred female disciples of the Fengyang Flower Drum Sect took turns servicing him with their mouths. He didn't eat or drink, his sustenance solely from

licking.

He was also taken away for a month by the three twin daughters of the leader of the Luoyang "Golden Saber Sect." These three beauties looked identical, and no one could tell them apart. Li Mochou

made a bet with their father, saying Huo Du could distinguish them.

Huo Du served the three women for a month and finally discovered the secret. Inspired by King Goujian of Yue, he tasted the urine from their chamber pots daily, discovering that each

tasted different. The leader of the "Golden Saber Sect" was thoroughly defeated.

It wasn't until three years ago, when Li Mochou was away, that Huo Du stole the antidote and escaped. He returned to the desert, but dared not mention this experience, keeping it deep in his heart.

[The End]

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