The female knight and the old man

In the morning, the early birds once again awakened the sleeping people.
The sounds of vendors hawking their wares, vehicles, and horses' hooves gradually filled the streets and alleys, signaling the start of a new day.

Xiao Yufeng had slept particularly soundly. The beauty, just waking from her dream, stretched languidly, only to find
herself completely naked. She quickly shrank back into bed, remembering the frenzied scene from the previous night.
The wealthy man beside her was still asleep. Looking at his round, plump face, she realized this chubby fellow was the first
man in her life, the one who had brought her such intense pleasure. Last night's events made her
blush .

Just as she was shyly reminiscing about the night before, she noticed the wealthy man was awake, grinning at her:
"Little beauty, you're awake." "Mmm…" Xiao Yufeng responded softly, already too embarrassed to leave the bed any longer.
The wealthy man gently lifted her rosy face, admiring her beautiful features: "
A beauty like a carved jade, truly captivating. How was it last night?" Hearing his praise, Xiao Yufeng was delighted,
but his next words were so explicit. How could she answer? Her face flushed crimson.
Seeing her alluring shyness, the wealthy man couldn't resist pulling her into his arms. Their naked bodies pressed
together, Xiao Yufeng's thigh brushing against something soft. The wealthy man kissed Yufeng's lips passionately.
Xiao Yufeng only feigned a slight dodge before remaining still, letting the wealthy man kiss her
lips.

After a while, the wealthy man stroked Xiao Yufeng's delicate face and said, "My little beauty, it's fate that we met
. How about staying at my humble abode for a few days?" Yufeng, like a newlywed bride, lowered her head and remained silent,
but everyone understood that she had tacitly agreed. The wealthy man slipped his hands under the covers,
roaming . Yufeng's body writhed in response to his touch. In the midst of this, the covers slid
off, revealing Xiao Yufeng's full breasts. The bluish veins were faintly visible on her snow-white breasts, and her
two pink nipples resembled two dots of rouge on white steamed buns, a sight that made one's mouth water.

The wealthy man lowered his head, taking turns sucking on Xiao Yufeng's breasts. One of his hands had slipped into Yufeng's
private parts, gently caressing that tender land. Xiao Yufeng's body went limp, and
she let out a soft moan. She clearly felt the thing pressed against her thigh growing hot and
large, and her own lower body became burning hot, a liquid flowing from deep within her.

The wealthy man's fingers were quickly wet. He deliberately held his hand up,
waving it to show her his fingers, wet with her vaginal fluid. Yufeng blushed deeply, her pink face slightly flushed with anger, seemingly blaming the wealthy man for his
rudeness, while her beautiful eyes shimmered with alluring lust. The wealthy man lewdly licked away the vaginal fluid from his fingers, then
parted Xiao Yufeng's legs, his penis expertly entering her body. "Mmm..." Xiao Yufeng was once again
lost in the pleasure of sex. ...

Conquered by a man for the first time, Xiao Yufeng actually followed the wealthy man to his home. To her surprise, the
wealthy man's wealth was immense. After entering through the vermilion gate, the pavilions and towers inside were interconnected, the long
corridor winding and turning so much that Yufeng almost lost her sense of direction.

The wealthy man settled Xiao Yufeng in a side room and then left. Xiao Yufeng surveyed
the room . It was elegantly furnished, several times better than the so-called superior rooms in inns, though it seemed not
frequently occupied. A moment later, the wealthy man returned, followed by a long line of maids and servants, continuously carrying
household items into the room. Seeing so many people, Xiao Yufeng suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Looking at
the servants, they all lowered their heads, quickly placing the items down before leaving immediately. The once somewhat
empty room was now filled with cosmetics and fine silks. For the next few days, the two
enjoyed their intimate moments in this room. Food was delivered regularly, a veritable feast of delicacies; clothing seemed
unnecessary, as the wealthy man always stripped Yufeng naked.

During this time, Xiao Yufeng gained a profound understanding of all the secrets of men and women. She observed
a man's genitals up close for the first time, learned for the first time that it could be inserted not only into her private parts but also into her mouth,
and tasted a man's semen for the first time. The wealthy man used all his sexual skills on Xiao Yufeng,
constantly changing positions as they made love. Although he was over fifty, his energy was no less than that of a young man, presumably because he
regularly ate rare and precious foods to nourish himself.

During these few days, Xiao Yufeng also vaguely learned that this wealthy man was one of the richest men in the city, frequently
dealing with the government, and his business was almost reaching the imperial court. Yet, he only had one wife and one concubine. It turned out he was terrified of his wife
, only secretly indulging in intimacy, never daring to bring a woman home like this. Time flew by in their

blissful state, and Xiao Yufeng lost track of how many days she had stayed there. The pleasure of sex made her
intoxicated , oblivious to everything else. Then one day, she suddenly remembered her original purpose for leaving home: she wanted to roam the world,
rob the rich to help the poor, and uphold justice. Several times she wanted to tell the wealthy man she was leaving, but whenever he touched her body,
she would become limp and intoxicated by pleasure, completely forgetting what she wanted to say.

That day, the wealthy man had a social engagement and had to leave. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Yufeng made up her mind and
left the house. Before leaving, she didn't forget to take a stack of silver notes from the cabinet. Unfortunately, being new to the world of martial arts
, she didn't know how to find hidden compartments or treasure chests; otherwise, taking only a few thousand taels of silver from the wealthy man would have been an insult to
him. When the wealthy man returned, the house was empty, and the beautiful woman was nowhere to be found. He felt a pang of heartache,
not for the few thousand taels of silver, but for the loss of this beautiful young woman; the possibility of seeing her again
was truly slim.

3.
Ancient road, west wind, sunset like blood.

On a desolate ancient road, in a simple teahouse, a beautiful young woman dressed in fine clothes and carrying a sword arrived
. She was Xiao Yufeng. Just a few days ago, she was still innocent and charming; now, her face had gained a touch of radiance,
and coupled with her gorgeous clothes, she was even more dazzling. The clothes she wore and the sword
she carried were gifts from the wealthy man during those few days.

The teahouse wasn't large, nor were there many people, but it was a mixed bag. As soon as Xiao Yufeng entered, everyone's eyes immediately
fell on her. Several burly men, who looked like travelers on the road, sat around a table, glancing at Yufeng.
While whispering vulgar jokes, a young man resembling a playboy sat at a nearby table, surrounded by what appeared to
be servants. He wore a frivolous grin and was currently leering at Xiao Yufeng. At another table sat
three people, clearly江湖人士 (jianghu figures, people of the martial arts world). They stared at Yufeng for a while before lowering their heads to drink tea. Only one of
them , like the playboy, kept looking at Xiao Yufeng with lust.

"Young lady, what would you like?" the waiter asked,

bowing and scraping. "Three steamed buns and a bowl of tea," Xiao Yufeng replied, smiling at the waiter.

The waiter was instantly stunned. The girl before him was exquisitely beautiful, her innocent smile like a spring breeze that instantly
made a hundred flowers bloom. The waiter had never seen such a beautiful girl in his life and was momentarily
captivated.

Seeing the waiter staring at her so intently, Xiao Yufeng blushed slightly and softly called out, "Brother Waiter..."

"Ah?... Oh!... Three steamed buns and a bowl of tea, coming right away." The waiter finally snapped out of his daze,
turned around to get the food, and the rough men laughed even more loudly, making Xiao Yufeng's face turn even redder .
Looking at the young master, his drool was practically dripping onto the table.

The food arrived quickly. "Please enjoy, miss," the waiter said, still greedily eyeing Xiao Yufeng as he turned away. "I'm sure to have a good dream
tonight ," he thought to himself.

After finishing, Xiao Yufeng ordered five more steamed buns to take away. As the waiter handed her the buns, he
brazenly pinched Yufeng's hand. Didn't he see the sword? Wasn't he afraid his hand would be
chopped off?! Of course, Xiao Yufeng wouldn't chop off his hand. She shyly took the buns and turned to leave the teahouse.

As dusk settled, with no village in sight, Xiao Yufeng grew increasingly anxious .
"Am I going to have to camp out in the wilderness tonight? I'm not afraid of bandits or wild beasts, but I'm afraid of ghosts..." she thought,
quickening her pace.

As she rounded a bend, she suddenly saw three men standing before her. One of them, leering
at her, was the same three江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to the martial arts world) figures from the teahouse.

Xiao Yufeng was about to greet them for company when she sensed something was amiss. One of the men, with a sinister
expression , stared coldly at her. Xiao Yufeng stopped and asked softly, "What do you want?"

The lecherous man chuckled, "Nothing much, just seeing you all alone,
I imagine you must be lonely. So I came to keep you company. The scenery here is beautiful, the air is fresh. I'd like to share
a bed with you, like a pair of wild lovers. How about it? Hahahaha..."

Xiao Yufeng blushed deeply. Since separating from the wealthy man, she hadn't experienced that kind of pleasure with anyone. His
teasing stirred up memories of that wonderful feeling, her breathing quickened, her full breasts heaved
gently , and her beautiful eyes, filled with desire, drifted towards the man who had flirted with her.

Suddenly, the man with the gloomy face shouted, "Third brother, stop meddling! We have important business to attend to. Take
what leave." He then said to Xiao Yufeng, "Miss, put down the sword in your hand, and we won't make things difficult for you."

Xiao Yufeng realized they were after the money, not... She
felt ashamed of her thoughts, and at the same time, a surge of anger rose within her: "Hmph! Why should I! The sword is mine,
why should I give it to you?" She even struck a pose, clearly implying that she knew martial arts.

Without a word, the man drew his sword and thrust. Xiao Yufeng, having practiced martial arts since childhood,
swiftly turned, her sword already drawn, and retaliated with a swift strike. With a crisp "clang," the man's sword was sliced
in two, clattering to the ground. This sudden turn of events startled all four. The other three, though aware of the sword's value,
hadn't expected it to be so sharp, and their greed intensified. Xiao Yufeng, however,
had never imagined the sword in her hand was such a razor-sharp weapon. She examined it closely: the entire sword resembled
a pool of autumn water, with intricate, pale red patterns on its blade, and
a blue light emanating from the edge.

In battle, one cannot afford to be distracted. Just as Xiao Yufeng stared blankly at her sword, the three pounced
. In her haste, Xiao Yufeng swung her sword wildly. The three, wary of the sword's incredible sharpness,
were forced back by her initial attack. However, these three were seasoned veterans, and they immediately discerned Xiao Yufeng's
true strength. They abruptly split up, forming a three-pronged stance, surrounding her.

From childhood until now, Xiao Yufeng had never fought anyone except her father, let
alone three people simultaneously. In no time, she was struck heavily on the back, collapsing to the ground.
The leader reached for her sword.

Suddenly, a cold laugh came from afar: "Hmph! A grown man, bullying a woman and robbing her,
is already wrong, but to have three of you gang up on her, do you know shame?" A figure in blue robes
approached . Seeing the figure's incredible speed, the three, forgetting to draw their swords, hastily jumped away.
Looking closely, they saw an old man in blue robes helping Xiao Yufeng up, his piercing eyes coldly fixed on them.

The leader of the three said in a deep voice, "Old man, we're complete strangers, you'd
better not interfere."

"Hmph! I haven't made a move in a long time, and I'm just looking to stretch my muscles with you three little dogs. I'm definitely getting involved."

Hearing his insult, all three men's faces flashed with murderous intent. Suddenly, the leader changed his tone: "Judging by
your skills, we are naturally no match for you. We'll meet again someday!" As soon as he
uttered the word "meet again," the lewd-faced man scattered a cloud of white powder, while the other two attacked
the old man .

"Bewitching Powder, you dare use such a despicable thing on me?" He flipped his left hand, unleashing a barrage of palm prints, one after another,
covering the three men.

With a "bang," all three were struck simultaneously, their bodies flying backward.

"Surging Wave Palm! Run!" the leader whispered, and the three fled in panic.

After the three fled, the old man in blue looked down at Xiao Yufeng and saw that there was some sleeping powder on her clothes,
and she had already fainted.

It was completely dark. The old man in blue carried Xiao Yufeng to a dilapidated temple on a nearby mountain.

The night was so quiet that the crackling of the firewood sounded particularly loud.

The old man in blue helped Xiao Yufeng sit up. He sat behind her, unbuttoned her top, and examined her.
Injury. Xiao Yufeng's smooth shoulders were exposed, the firelight casting a captivating glow. The old man
in blue, who had always considered women to be nothing more than beautiful skeletons, couldn't help but feel a stirring in his heart. He quickly
composed himself, wondering why this had happened.

There was a red palm print on Xiao Yufeng's back, slightly blackened around it—a sign of being struck by the Cinnabar Palm. This palm strike
was poisonous, and with Xiao Yufeng's current cultivation level, she needed to expel the poison from her body as soon as possible. The old man in blue placed his hands on Xiao Yufeng's smooth
back, using his powerful internal energy to force out the poison from the Cinnabar Palm.

The skin against his hands was as smooth as silk, and the naked back was alluring, while
the fragrance of a young woman wafted into the old man's nostrils. The old man in blue felt a surge of desire rising from
his lower abdomen , and his penis involuntarily became erect. He struggled to control himself, focusing intently on forcing all the poison out of
Han Yufeng body. Xiao Yufeng collapsed into his arms again; she was awake, indicating she
hadn't inhaled much of the sleeping potion. But for some reason, her breathing was rapid, her cheeks flushed like peach blossoms, her beautiful single
-eyelid eyes seemed to overflow with tears, and her full breasts rose and fell with her breath—she was
completely . The old man in blue stared intently at Xiao Yufeng's breasts, his breathing also becoming rapid.

Suddenly, Xiao Yufeng turned and pounced on the old man in blue. He instinctively reached out to block her, but
his hands landed squarely on her breasts. The full, soft feel made him completely surrender; he fell backward to the ground.
Xiao Yufeng pressed herself against him, her burning face rubbing against his old face, one of her jade-like hands reaching under his crotch and
grasping his old manhood.

Unbeknownst to them, the sleeping powder they inhaled was mixed with a colorless and odorless aphrodisiac called "
Yin -Yang Harmony Powder." The old man in green suppressed the effects of the sleeping powder with his internal energy,
but
it was due to the strong effects of this aphrodisiac.

Their pants were quickly removed, and Xiao Yufeng's vagina, like a hungry mouth, eagerly
swallowed the old man's penis. A long-lost sensation came from his lower body and then spread throughout the old man's
entire body . Xiao Yufeng's hot vagina tightly enveloped his penis, the delicate flesh
writhing around the hard shaft. The old man's hands never left Xiao Yufeng's breasts, the initial gentle caresses turning into
heavy kneading, carefully savoring the girl's fullness and softness.

"Oh...uh...ooh...ah..." A series of ecstatic moans broke the tranquility of the mountain night.
Han Yufeng writhed almost frantically, her movements so vigorous that the penis slipped out of her vagina several times.
Her body was burning hot, drenched in sweat, and her juices flowed continuously from her body, making
a "sizzling" sound as they joined.

After a while, the old man in blue sat up, cupping Xiao Yufeng's plump buttocks in his hands and thrusting forcefully
. Xiao Yufeng wrapped her arms around the old man's neck, her crimson lips offering themselves to his.
Facing her beautiful face, the lustful old man kissed
Han Yufeng, who was about the same age as his granddaughter, passionately. He pressed her buttocks against him, his fingers almost digging into her flesh, his strong
back rhythmically, his penis moving rapidly in and out of her. The effects of the "Yin-Yang Harmony Powder" drove
them both into a frenzy, desperately twisting their bodies, searching for the source of pleasure.

"Oh..." A satisfied, comfortable groan escaped Xiao Yufeng's throat. She convulsed and climaxed
, her hot vaginal fluids flowing from deep within her, drenching the old man in blue's penis. The old man in blue
also shuddered, ejaculating all his accumulated semen into Xiao Yufeng's body. Xiao Yufeng, already injured,
and after such intense activity, finally fainted in the old man in blue's arms... and remained unconscious
for a day and two nights.

Xiao Yufeng awoke on the morning of the third day, covered by a garment—the old man in blue
's outer robe. During those two days and nights, the old man in blue had carefully cared for Xiao Yufeng, using his internal energy to heal her injuries, which was
why she had recovered so quickly.

At this moment, the old man sat by the fire roasting a pheasant, his face gloomy. Seeing her
awake, softly said, "You're awake..."

"Hmm," Xiao Yufeng responded softly. She noticed her clothes were already on, presumably the old man's doing,
and felt a surge of embarrassment.

Suddenly, she heard the old man say in a low voice, "I originally intended to save you, but instead I committed such a beastly act against you.
I deserve to die a thousand deaths. Now that things have come to this, whether you kill me or torture me is entirely up to you." As he spoke, he took Xiao Yufeng's
sword and handed it to her.

Xiao Yufeng had no intention of blaming him, and besides, she vaguely remembered that she had taken the initiative that night, so she
softly said, "My life was saved by you, senior. As for that... that matter cannot be entirely blamed on you..."
Her face flushed red as she finished speaking.

The old man stared at Xiao Yufeng blankly for a while, then sighed and said, "Very well. I'll keep my life
for you for now. If you want to take it back someday, just come and take it." Xiao Yufeng thought to herself, "Why should I take your life?
What happened the night before last was mostly my own doing, and it was so pleasurable..."

Suddenly, the old man asked, "By the way, young lady, where did you get this sword?"

Mentioning the sword, Xiao Yufeng couldn't help but recall her lewd days with the wealthy man, and her face flushed.
She lowered her head and softly replied, "This sword...it was a gift from a friend." Seeing her shy demeanor, the old man mistakenly
assumed it was a gift from the chivalrous man to please her: "Oh, your friend is quite kind to you
." He paused, then added, "This sword is called Fish Intestine, a treasure coveted by all in the martial world." Unexpectedly, this
sword was indeed the Fish Intestine Sword! "Young lady, you are beautiful and possess a treasure, but your martial arts... those three wolves of Qilian
are merely third-rate figures in the martial world. I'm afraid you'll suffer in the future. I've been thinking, and I
've recently comprehended a sword technique that I haven't used in the martial world yet. This technique is light and versatile, perfect for a woman
to practice . If you don't mind, I'll pass it on to you, so you can use it for self-defense when you travel the martial world."

Xiao Yufeng, of course, had no reason to refuse and said with delight, "Thank you, senior!" She rose to bow in gratitude.
The old man helped her up, saying, "No need, no need. I'm glad you don't mind." Having already engaged in sexual relations, a
strange feeling welled up within them upon contact. The old man quickly withdrew his hands. "Eat something first, and then I'll..."
"I'll teach you swordsmanship." "Mm," Xiao Yufeng replied softly.

For the next ten days or so, Xiao Yufeng practiced swordsmanship with the old man, and nothing else happened.
The old man even named the swordsmanship "Wind Control Sword" after Yufeng.

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