[Wuxia] The Peerless Heroine 1-12

The Peerless Heroine (Part 1)
At the foot of the serene Mang Mountain, nestled amidst verdant woods, lies a small manor. The manor is impeccably clean and elegant. The front yard is a large open space, lined with flowers, trees, and shrubs; in the center is a main hall, flanked by seven or eight rooms; the back yard is a training ground, about five zhang square.
In the training ground, a handsome young man is practicing martial arts. His moves are swift and cunning, his movements agile and nimble. Three women watch nearby. The one in the middle, around twenty years old, her white robes fluttering slightly in the wind, possesses an exquisitely beautiful face. She is Lü Siniang, the leader of the Mang Mountain Sect, whose martial arts have reached a state of perfection. The boy practicing is her only disciple, named Long'er, who is fourteen years old. The two young girls are her maids, one named Qing'er and the other Yan'er, both exceptionally beautiful and charming.
At that moment, Long'er's movements became increasingly swift. Suddenly, he stumbled, cried out "Ouch!" and fell to the ground, seemingly twisting his ankle. Lü Siniang rushed over, catching him and asking with concern, "What's wrong? Where did you twist it?" "It hurts here," Long'er said, clutching his calf with both hands, his face contorted in pain.
Lü Siniang bent down to examine him, her jade-like hands gently caressing his calf. Taking advantage of the moment, Long'er leaned forward, burying his head in his master's high, firm breasts—Lü Siniang had always treated him like a child, knowing his mischievous nature, and hadn't paid him any mind—the faint, virginal fragrance wafted into his nostrils, and his cheeks felt as if they were resting on a soft, elastic pile of cotton. Long'er felt indescribably comfortable, his mind drifting as if in a dream.
Lü Siniang examined him carefully and, seeing that Long'er's calf was unharmed, finally felt relieved. In the blink of an eye, she saw him wrap his arms around her slender waist, his cheek pressed between her high, firm breasts, rubbing against her repeatedly. A strange, tingling sensation quickly spread from her breasts throughout her body, and Lü Siniang couldn't help but blush. She thought to herself, "So, Long'er is using this as an excuse to take advantage of me again..." Glancing at Qing'er and Yan'er beside her, she saw them secretly smiling, and her shame intensified. She quickly flicked her hand. Long'er's body drew an arc in mid-air and landed with a "thud" three zhang away, falling flat on his back. As soon as
Long'er's body hit the ground, his soul also awoke. He felt no pain at all, thinking that his master had been gentle with him and used a skillful touch, making the fall seem heavy but actually light. He simply lay there, refusing to get up, his face full of grievance, wailing, "Ouch...ouch...it hurts so much! Why did Master hit me?"
Lü Siniang smoothed her hair, saying with a mixture of shyness and reproach, "Who told you to lay a hand on Master?" Then her expression hardened: "Next time you dare to be rude, I'll hit you harder."
"Even if Master hits me hard, I'll still like it," Long'er said with a grin.
Lü Siniang was helpless against him, glaring at him before ordering, "Qing'er, Yan'er, make sure Long'er practices his skills properly, don't let him slack off." With that, she turned and left.
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Lü Siniang used her lightness skill, her figure as light and ethereal as a gentle breeze, gliding through the trees on either side. The breeze brushed against her face, making her cheeks feel slightly hot. A faint voice drifted on the wind: "Alright, alright, young master, stop thinking nonsense. Miss is not like us maids. Don't try anything with her. Be careful not to anger her and she'll kick you out of the house. You'll be in big trouble then." She was even more agitated, but her movements became even faster, and she unknowingly reached a mountain stream.
She squatted down to wash her face, the clear water reflecting her peerless beauty. The cool water splashed on her face, and her mind slowly calmed down.
"Long'er has grown up. I can't treat him like a child anymore." Lü Siniang paced along the stream, pondering, "That little devil is getting more and more audacious, always touching and behaving improperly, even daring to flirt with his master... Sigh! Long'er has always been so well-behaved and innocent, how could he..." Full of doubts, she decided to question Qing'er and Yan'er tonight.
She headed towards the mountaintop, flying towards the Xuan Nu Temple. After climbing several dozen steps, the flat ground in front of the Xuan Nu Temple was covered with wildflowers, their fragrance filling the air.
Inside the temple, a dozen or so female disciples were practicing swordsmanship or sweeping the courtyard. Upon seeing Lü Siniang, the female disciples bowed respectfully. These disciples were all female students of her senior brothers, Cao Renfu and Gan Fengchi. Lü Siniang was still young, so she did not publicly teach.
Lü Siniang nodded, instructed the female disciples on a few sword techniques, and then entered the meditation room, sitting cross-legged. She practiced the orthodox internal energy cultivation of the Xuanmen sect, which required eliminating distracting thoughts and achieving a state of perfect tranquility during meditation. However, at this moment, her mind was turbulent, with various thoughts rushing in and out of her mind, flashing through her mind like scenes from a dream. She sighed, got up, and walked towards the back of the temple. Long'er was causing her too much worry; until this matter was resolved, she would find it difficult to calm her mind and practice.
Looking into the courtyard, the mountain wind whipped through the dense bamboo grove, making a rustling sound. The air was filled with the fragrance of flowers and the fresh scent of grass. Lü Siniang took a deep breath, her chest clearing of all stagnation, feeling refreshed and invigorated.
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That night, seeing the bright moon and countless stars in the sky, Lü Siniang went to a small pavilion halfway up the mountain, a place for travelers to rest. A cool breeze swept through the night, and there was no one around.
Using her inner strength, Lü Siniang slightly parted her lips, focusing her voice into a single line, sending it five li away to the small manor. She was using a superior internal skill called "Secret Sound Transmission," which, at its highest level, could travel a li. She could transmit her voice five li away, a level of skill that was astonishing.
A petite figure drifted in on the night wind, arriving at the pavilion in moments. Dressed in emerald green, it was Qing'er.
"What are your orders, Miss?" Qing'er asked respectfully, noticing her mistress's slightly furrowed brows and troubled expression.
"Qing'er, I have something important to ask you. You must answer honestly, without hiding anything." Lü Siniang sat down on the long, smooth stone bench, gently patting the seat beside her. "You may sit as well."
"Yes, Miss." Qing'er sat down somewhat uneasily. Tonight, her mistress's expression was grave, quite unlike her usual self.
Lü Siniang remained silent for a while, then softly asked, "Where is Long'er? Did he notice you were here?"
"Yan'er is helping him with his calligraphy; he doesn't know anything."
Lü Siniang nodded, gazing at the starry sky, and murmured, "Five years have passed. Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, Long'er has grown up." The sky was filled with twinkling stars like glittering jewels. Suddenly, a shooting star streaked across the sky, brilliant yet fleeting.
Qing'er hummed in response, pondering her mistress's words, and dared not reply.
Lü Siniang seemed to sense something, her gaze softening as she looked at Qing'er, gently taking her small hand and saying tenderly, "Qing'er, though we are mistress and servant in name, we are like sisters. Don't be reserved in front of me, speak freely!"
Like a warm spring breeze, her heart was filled with warmth, her eyes welled up, and she choked out, "Miss...Miss's kindness to me is as heavy as a mountain, and she even taught me martial arts. Even if Qing'er is ignorant, she wouldn't dare to deceive Miss."
Lü Siniang's face showed relief. "Actually, I should be thanking you. In these past five years, Long'er has been carefully cared for by you and Yan'er. As his master, I haven't had to worry about much." Qing'er quickly replied, "
Miss is the head of the Mangshan Sect, how can she be concerned about the young master all day? It's Qing'er's duty to take care of the young master, and besides, the young master is clever and quick-witted, and Qing'er likes him very much."
Speaking of Long'er, Lü Siniang felt a surge of warmth in her heart.
"In these past few years, has Long'er done anything unusual?" Lü Siniang asked with a questioning gaze.
“Something’s wrong…” Qing’er pondered for a moment, then suddenly blushed and stammered, “Miss, there’s something… I should tell you, but… it’s just very… very hard to say.”
“You might as well speak frankly.” Lü Siniang had a vague idea of what was going on, and her heart skipped a beat.
Qing’er composed herself and said, “Half a year ago, I accompanied Long’er to Weijiaji at the foot of the mountain. Long’er bought several erotic books at a bookstall, and after bringing them home, he loved them so much that he kept pestering me and Yan’er to read them with him.” As she said this, she lowered her head, her pink face as red as a tomato, and whispered, “Although I felt it was inappropriate, I thought that the young master was just a child, and it was just a moment of curiosity, so I didn’t tell you, Miss. Later… later…”
“What happened later?” Lü Siniang asked calmly.
Qing'er glanced at her, seeing her expression was normal, and felt slightly relieved. She said, "About a month later, that day, Miss wasn't home, and Young Master called Yan'er and me to play a game. He said the loser had to grant the other's any request..." She paused, then continued, "Yan'er and I both lost, and Young Master... Young Master took out a pornographic book and said he wanted to practice with us..." Her voice trailed off, almost inaudible.
Lü Siniang blushed and couldn't help but say, "So, you and Yan'er have already been... by Long'er..." Qing'er nodded, not daring to look up.
Lü Siniang took Qing'er's hand, rolled up her sleeve, and saw that the mark of virginity had disappeared from her fair, jade-like arm. She sighed involuntarily, lost in thought, never imagining things were more serious than she had imagined.
Coming to her senses, Lü Siniang said with a slightly reproachful tone, "Why didn't you tell me sooner?"
"Qing'er thought this matter was too sordid and obscene to report to Miss." She knelt down, bowing her head, and said, "Qing'er has failed Miss's trust and is ashamed before Miss. Please punish me severely." Her eyes were filled with glistening tears.
Lü Siniang helped her up, "Silly girl, how could I blame you? You did nothing wrong. It's all my fault, I've ruined you and Yan'er..." She took out a handkerchief and wiped Qing'er's eyes. A surge of pity, guilt, and anger welled up within her. She said bitterly, "This little rascal has acted so recklessly, doing such a thing! I must punish him severely!"
Qing'er was startled and whispered, "How does Miss intend to punish him?"
Lü Siniang said sternly, "According to the rules of our sect, those who commit adultery with women will be punished severely, ranging from death to the loss of martial arts and expulsion from the sect." Her words were stern, but her heart trembled. She thought to herself, "Does this really mean I have to cripple Long'er? ...And...what will happen to Qing'er and Yan'er in the future?"
Qing'er was horrified and pleaded hastily, "Young Master is still a child. It was just a moment of curiosity. It's not a promise. Besides...besides, Qing'er was willing. Please forgive Young Master, Miss..."
Lü Siniang was greatly surprised: "So, Long'er didn't force...rape you, and you were willing?"
Qing'er nodded desperately, tears welling in her eyes, her face a mixture of shame and anxiety.

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