Moon Heroine's Bloodbath at Hailou Village

I. Righteous Suppression of Bandits

During the Wanli era of the Ming Dynasty, pirates ran rampant along the coast of Guangdong, among whom the Black Shark Gang, led by the one-eyed villain Ouyang Hu, was the most ruthless.

These bandits roamed the seas, plundering passing ships and harassing fishing villages along the coast for miles around, causing immense suffering to the people.

One afternoon, although the weather was fine, the small fishing village of Hailou, like countless others, lost its usual peace and tranquility.

Seven or eight fast boats appeared on the sea, speeding towards the shore with the wind. Groups of pirates jumped off, brandishing steel knives and axes, and stormed into the village, killing indiscriminately, robbing anyone they saw, and setting houses on fire. The fishermen, accustomed to oppression, dared not resist, only pleading for mercy and fleeing in vain, but their only response was a butcher's knife falling upon their heads.

In the blink of an eye, twenty or thirty villagers were brutally murdered by the bandits, turning the once idyllic Hailou Village into a living hell.

As the bandits ran rampant, a cold voice suddenly called out from behind:

"Shameless scoundrels, stop!"

The bandits turned around to see a stunningly beautiful woman, around thirty years old, dressed in a close-fitting white shirt and skirt, with a high bust, full hips, and her black hair styled in a bun. A sword was at her waist, and she looked at them with disdain:

"The Heroine Yingyue is here. Why don't you surrender?"

"Heroine Yingyue!"

"Could it be the Heroine Yingyue who single-handedly challenged Blood Hand Fortress?!" "

She's the one who killed all thirteen leaders of the Poison Dragon Stronghold!" "

I heard that Li Mazi of Black Wind Cave also died at her hands two years ago!"

Upon hearing the name Heroine Yingyue, the bandits instantly lost their ferocity, their faces changing drastically. They began whispering amongst themselves, their eyes now filled with terror as they looked at the heroine.

"You cowards dare to utter my name?"

The Moonlit Heroine sneered, her haughty arrogance only amplifying her aloofness. With a swift movement of her slender waist, she moved with lightning speed, a white blur hurtling towards the pirates.

The first seven pirates hadn't even grasped what was happening before their heads rolled, gushing blood like fountains. The heroine's movements were incredibly fast; with a light leap backward, the pirate corpses fell to the ground, not a drop of blood staining her clothes. The

remaining pirates, both shocked and enraged, roared and surged forward, attempting to overwhelm them with numbers.

But the Moonlit Heroine, renowned for her beauty and skill, paid no heed to these petty thieves; with such abilities, numbers were useless.

The female warrior unleashed her signature Thirty-Six Styles of Flying Sword Technique, her sword flashing and her movements graceful and ethereal, like a fairy descending to earth. Yet, her attacks were ruthless, each strike ending the life of a heinous criminal.

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the female warrior had vanquished all thirty-odd pirates who had attacked. Turning around, she saw the fishermen gathering to watch the spectacle and asked,

"Is there anyone in charge of this village?"

The villagers, having witnessed this stunningly beautiful woman

kill all the vicious pirates in the blink of an eye, were filled with both respect and fear towards her, hesitant to approach, and for a moment, no one answered.

Seeing the crowd's reaction, the female knight frowned slightly, feeling both pity and anger at the villagers' cowardice. She shook her head inwardly.

At this moment, an old man with a white beard, supported by two young men, shakily walked from the crowd to the female knight and said,

"I am the village chief. Female knight has rid our village of a great scourge. Please come and rest in the village; I have a favor to ask."

"

I see. Old man, do you want me to rid your village of the scourge Ouyang Hu?"

After some conversation, the female knight asked the village chief. Seeing the old man nod repeatedly, the female knight pondered.

She had long heard of Ouyang Hu's name in the martial arts world and knew he was utterly wicked; she had long wanted to rid the people of this scourge.

The female warrior was passing through this place because of a martial arts entanglement. She had originally arranged to meet her husband, Mu Luqing, in Hangzhou in half a month. Mu Luqing was a renowned figure in the Jiangnan martial arts world, wielding a rare and formidable Bagua Purple Gold Saber. This matter was of great importance, involving many people and causing a great upheaval. Therefore, the female warrior was hesitant. However, seeing the village chief and the others' expectant eyes, and recalling the brutality of the pirates, she hesitated for a moment before making her decision.

"In that case, I will eliminate the Black Shark Gang for your village,"

the female warrior said resolutely, a hint of murderous intent flashing in her beautiful eyes. "Tomorrow, please ask the village chief to find someone familiar with the sea routes to guide me. I will take a boat to Ouyang Hu's lair to meet him."

The village chief readily agreed and thanked her repeatedly. After dinner, the female warrior went to an empty room to rest. A village woman had already set out a bathtub for her to bathe in. The heroine Yingyue dismissed the village woman, closed the doors and windows tightly, took off her clothes, and stepped into the bathtub to bathe.

A moment later, she emerged from the bath and gracefully approached the bed. Seeing her reflection in the mirror on the dressing table, she stopped to look. In the mirror, she saw a stunningly beautiful woman with cascading black hair, fair skin with a rosy glow, firm breasts, a slightly rounded belly, a deep navel, and long, slender legs—exquisitely alluring.

Yingyue gathered her black hair into a bun at the back of her neck, gently touching her lower abdomen. Suddenly, she recalled a night years ago when she and her husband, Mu Luqing, were about to enjoy intimate moments.

It was late at night, and the two of them, on a whim, had engaged in naked lovemaking to enhance their pleasure.

The heroine Yingyue's martial arts skills were originally superior to Mu Luqing's, and after a hundred moves, she had gained the upper hand. Unexpectedly, while Mu Luqing was exhausted from parrying, he suddenly struck her with a backhand palm, which landed squarely on her dantian, three inches below her navel.

Caught off guard, the heroine cried out and doubled over, clutching her abdomen. She felt a churning pain in her pelvic cavity, coughing repeatedly. Strands of hair fell from her temples, and she managed to lift her head, her gaze towards her husband filled with a hint of resentment, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Mu Luqing had never seen his usually valiant wife in such a state before. His heart pounded, and his fists and feet seemed to obey his will, striking out like a machine gun, each blow aimed at the heroine's lower abdomen.

On one side, the female warrior was repeatedly struck, her ample breasts heaving wildly, her long black hair disheveled, she retreated, clutching her snow-white belly as she collapsed onto the bed, her strong, long legs spread wide, a pink cleavage peeking out from the dark bush beneath her full, firm abdomen, her cherry lips slightly parted, moaning incessantly, her almond-shaped eyes almost dripping with tears; on the other side, Mu Luqing seized the opportunity, pressing down on her, penetrating deep into her heart…

Suddenly, the female warrior Yingyue felt a jolt of fear, a heavy killing intent surging from behind.

The valiant Yingyue, a veteran of countless battles, remained calm in the face of danger. She lashed out with her jade-like leg, striking the attacker squarely in the heart. A scream rang out, and the man flew seven or eight steps back, crashing into the wall with the sound of bones shattering; he was clearly beyond saving.

As the heroine Yingyue turned to step forward, a burly man with a thick beard lunged at her, wielding a gleaming steel blade and aiming it straight for her lower abdomen, near her bladder.

The heroine reacted swiftly, leaping backward with her bare, voluptuous body, only to trip over an iron rod dropped by the previous thief. She lost her balance and landed face-first on the bed.

The burly man roared, pounced on Yingyue, and, gripping the steel blade tightly, plunged it viciously into her full, white lower abdomen.

Just as the gleaming blade was about to pierce the woman's deep navel, the heroine Yingyue suddenly regained her senses. She immediately grabbed the burly man's thick wrists with both hands. One of them lifted her up with all their might, while the other pressed her down with all their might. The tip of the blade swayed back and forth against the woman's belly, almost cutting her to the bottom several times. However, Yingyue's inner strength was profound, and after a moment of stalemate, the burly man's forehead veins bulged, and he was clearly gradually losing his strength.

Suddenly, a scream rang out as the burly man's wrists shattered. The heroine then kicked him in the groin, sending him sprawling to the ground, howling in pain.

Glancing coldly at the two scoundrels, one dead and one alive, the heroine spat lightly, walked forward naked, and placed her jade-like foot on the face of the bearded man. She said sternly,

"You villain, how dare you launch a sneak attack! Who ordered you to do this? Tell me the truth!"

The burly man was extremely fierce, hissing,

"I am Ouyang Hu, the leader of the Black Shark Gang! I've fallen into your hands today, so I have nothing to say."

The heroine was enraged, shouting, "Damn it!"

She stomped down hard, instantly turning the man's disheveled hair into a rotten watermelon.

III. The Heroine Pierces the Corpse

The heroine, having stomped the burly man to death, used her sword to cut open the corpse's chest, revealing a dark blue tiger head tattoo.

The heroine turned around and saw the room in complete disarray, feeling disgusted. Suddenly remembering she was still naked, she reached for her clothes when a loud bang echoed as the door was shattered by a tremendous force. The village chief, cane in hand, burst through the door, his once hunched back now ramrod straight, his old face contorted with ferocity, his beady eyes gleaming with cunning. He was no longer the frail old man of the day.

"Just as I suspected, you are the real Ouyang Hu,"

the heroine said confidently, her sword tip twitching.

Ouyang Hu grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellowed, broken teeth:

"So what…"

He only got halfway through his sentence before the heroine appeared before him with lightning speed, her sword flashing several times before aimed straight for Ouyang Hu's throat.

Throughout the entire martial world, it was difficult to find someone with the speed and precision of the heroine's sword.

So, without a doubt, the fatal sword pierced Ouyang Hu's throat.

But the heroine's previously cold and confident expression froze.

The reason was simple: Ouyang Hu wore a layer of soft armor woven with gold thread around his neck, hidden by his unkempt white beard, making it completely invisible in the night.

At the same time, Ouyang Hu made his move.

He raised his cane and flicked it lightly; the camouflage on the cane shattered into countless splinters, revealing a gleaming steel longsword underneath.

In a flash, Ouyang Hu flicked the longsword in his hand and plunged it straight into the heroine's full, white lower abdomen!

To be honest, Ouyang Hu was far inferior to Yingyue in terms of martial arts skills. However, the heroine was caught off guard and never expected that her opponent would be unharmed after taking a fatal blow to the throat. Furthermore, the two were standing very close, and Yingyue was already too busy executing her moves to stop, let alone dodge the sword aimed at her abdomen.

With a soft "thud," the sword tip pierced precisely into the large, deep navel of the heroine's snow-white belly!

"Ugh!!"

The Moonlit Heroine let out a soul-stirring groan. Her mature and dignified face contorted with pain, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and her fiery red lips parted in an "O" shape as she stared incredulously at the sword deeply embedded in her navel.

"Haha, what a seductive moan,"

Ouyang Hu sneered, his voice sinister.

"Moonlit Heroine, do you know my signature technique, the 'Abdominal Dissection Sword Technique,' which specializes in dissecting women's bellies? Today, I'll see what's different about the stuff inside you, this renowned heroine of the martial world!"

With that, Ouyang Hu twisted the sword forcefully and thrust it forward with a sudden, powerful thrust!

"You, ah!!!"

Yingyue the Heroine screamed, clutching her stomach and bending forward, her ample buttocks slumping back. Before she could fall, Ouyang Hu's longsword pressed down, slicing straight down to the end of the young woman's full, firm abdomen. Then, with a swift upward thrust, the tip of the sword pierced into Yingyue the Heroine

's

cleavage with a swishing sound. "Ah ...

Immediately afterwards, the woman's full, thick intestines drooped down like a snake, along with her pale stomach, which, surrounded by a cluster of pink, winding small intestines, eagerly broke free from the constraints of her belly and were presented to her opponent without reservation. Hanging between the woman's fair and slender legs, a pear-shaped red ball was conspicuously visible—the organ from which the heroine had once conceived life.

"I, my stomach, ahhh... my stomach, my stomach ahhh!!!"

Amidst screams, Yingyue, the heroine, futilely tried to cup her intestines with her hands. Driven by the instinct for survival, she staggered around and walked towards the door, but after only a few steps, she tripped over her own large intestine and fell to the ground. This trip further tore her entire large intestine, along with her rectum, out of her anus. The woman's large and small intestines were wrapped around her thighs, growing longer and more as she desperately kicked and struggled. Intestinal fluid mixed with feces and urine flowed all over the ground. Her full, fair, naked body struggled and twisted in the mess, even her toes were hooked up. Her cold and dignified face was now distorted beyond recognition. Suddenly, the woman, her body ripped open, let out a death convulsion. Her ample buttocks twitched violently a few times, and simultaneously, a stream of white fluid spurted from the tips of her two large, mountain-like breasts. Her beautiful face turned to the right, pressing against the cold, rough stone slab, and she remained motionless.

"The End"

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/193304.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=193304&aspx=1

Previous Page : [Sexual Affairs Back in the Jiajing Era] [Eight Chapters in Total]

Next Page : [The elite guard around the King of Hidden Weapons]

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Moon Heroine's Bloodbath at Hailou Village

comment Open a new window to view comments