Righteousness eliminates lecherous thieves

Upon entering Lu Wushuang's boudoir, I was immediately enveloped in a captivating, youthful fragrance. Although I was over forty, I had never entered a young woman's boudoir alone, not even my daughter Guo Fu's room, which I would only enter with Rong'er present.

Now, with my life at stake, I had no choice but to set aside all propriety, yet I still felt awkward and nervous. Seeing her naked body sprawled on the bed, I felt a surge of excitement.

Lu Wushuang, who had been raped and rendered unconscious by the lecherous thief, lay naked on the not-so-large embroidered bed. Her full, delicate breasts rose and fell with her breath, sometimes rapid, sometimes slow. Her two snow-white, rounded legs were slightly parted, revealing the delicate vulva of her dark, soft pubic hair. Thick semen slowly flowed from the opening in the center of her vulva, soaking a large patch of the bed beneath her.

I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't take my eyes off Lu Wushuang. Although she wasn't as mature and beautiful as my Rong'er in terms of looks or figure, the youthful charm of a twenty-year-old girl had its own unique allure, and my penis hardened again.

I forced down my lustful thoughts and reached out to check Lu Wushuang's pulse.

Unexpectedly, Lu Wushuang frowned and let out a muffled groan, as if she was still savoring the pleasure of her orgasm even in her unconscious state. My heart skipped a beat, and my hand, which was halfway up the table, inexplicably reached for Lu Wushuang's breasts.

Just as my fingertips were about to touch Lu Wushuang's rosy nipples, I caught a glimpse of a strange smiling face on the pillow out of the corner of my eye. I suddenly realized that I was about to make a terrible mistake, and I stopped my hand from touching Lu Wushuang's breasts. I slapped myself hard with my other hand.

The burning pain on my face snapped me back to reality. I dared not look directly at Lu Wushuang's naked body any longer. I pulled the neatly folded thin blanket from the foot of the bed and covered her incredibly alluring form.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and steadied myself. Then I picked up the strange smiling face that had saved my reputation. It was an exquisitely crafted miniature mask with an oversized smile, a high-bridged nose, rosy cheeks, a mustache with upturned ends, and fine, pointed whiskers on its chin. The entire mask exuded a lewd and bizarre aura.

A thousand-faced demon! A name that all righteous people despised flashed through my mind.

Over the years, I have been guarding Xiangyang and have paid little attention to the conflicts in the martial world. However, the name "Thousand-Faced Demon" is mentioned to me every now and then. Every time the Thousand-Faced Demon is mentioned, it is about a young lady from an official or a wealthy family who has been raped. It is said that this Thousand-Faced Demon has been in the business for more than ten years and has ruined the innocence and reputation of countless beautiful women. Moreover, this person is extremely good at disguise and disguise. He will appear with a completely different voice and appearance each time, making him mysterious, unpredictable and elusive. What is even more terrifying is that the women who fall into his hands will have their inner lust pushed to the limit under his lewd techniques. After their bodies and minds are completely violated and humiliated, he will drift away, leaving only a clown mask with a strange smile to accompany the raped women who have suffered severe physical and mental trauma.

Although the Thousand-Faced Demon had committed numerous evil deeds, he never harmed the women who fell into his hands. Thinking of this, I relaxed slightly. With my back to Lu Wushuang, I grabbed her wrist and carefully examined her pulse. Sure enough, there were no signs of poisoning or injury; she had simply fainted due to excessive sexual release, and her life was not in danger.

I quickly left Lu Wushuang's boudoir and checked the other rooms, finding nothing particularly unusual. Judging from the condition of each room, only Lu Wushuang and her male disciple had stayed there that day. Cheng Ying and her female disciple's rooms had been empty for at least two days. Therefore, the boy who had been taken away by the lecherous thief must have been that male disciple named Li Xiaotian.

Now that I had figured things out, the rest was simple—first, kill the lecherous thief and rescue the boy, then return to Lu Wushuang to resolve my doubts.

After closing the doors and windows of Lu Wushuang's boudoir, I got up and followed the direction the lecherous thief had fled. After about half an hour, I saw a faint light emanating from a dilapidated earthen temple, isolated in the wilderness. I quietly approached and peeked through a crack in the window. I saw the lecherous thief talking to the young man.

I didn't know the thief's intention in kidnapping the boy, but seeing that he didn't seem panicked or afraid, nor did he appear injured, I didn't immediately rush in to rescue him. Instead, I continued to eavesdrop from outside the window.

I only heard a few words from the thief, but my anger instantly flared up, and my murderous intent towards him intensified.

It turned out that the lecherous thief was indeed the Thousand-Faced Demon, and the young man was none other than Lu Wushuang's male disciple, Li Xiaotian. The Thousand-Faced Demon had known all along that Xiaotian was spying on Lu Wushuang outside her window. After raping Lu Wushuang, he kidnapped Xiaotian here, not to kill him and silence him, but to teach Xiaotian the techniques and secrets of seduction! When I arrived, the Demon Lord's lesson was almost over. He was encouraging Xiao Tian to let go of his worries, forget his master-disciple relationship with Lu Wushuang, and bravely take the first step to conquer the heroine.

Damn, what kind of absurd and morally bankrupt nonsense is this?! Fortunately, the Demon Lord finished speaking quickly, not only letting Xiao Tian go but also personally seeing him off at the door, giving him a few more words of advice before parting—it almost felt like a master-disciple separation.

The Demon Lord watched Xiao Tian's figure disappear into the darkness before turning to the direction where I was hiding and saying, "You've been chasing me all this way; now you can show yourself." I hadn't expected the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord to have noticed my movements so early. In all my years of wandering the martial world, this was the first time I'd been caught red-handed doing something so sneaky. I was a little embarrassed, but since I'd already decided to eliminate this lecherous scoundrel, there was nothing to hold me back. I slowly emerged from my hiding place.

When I reached a slightly brighter spot, the Thousand-Faced Demon, who had been on high alert, finally saw me clearly for the first time. I could clearly sense that he had relaxed considerably; it seemed that seeing my coarse clothes and unassuming appearance, like that of an ordinary farmer, he no longer took me seriously.

This change in the Thousand-Faced Demon suited me perfectly. Without further ado, I said calmly, "You lecherous thief, prepare to die." With that, I stepped forward, slightly bending my left leg, and drew a circle with my right palm, pushing it out horizontally.

I had heard many times that the Thousand-Faced Demon was exceptionally cunning, his martial arts skills were neither high nor low, but his escape skills were first-rate. Therefore, I attacked with a killing move. This palm strike was "The Dragon Regrets" from the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, truly the culmination of my life's work. At first, it seemed effortless, but upon encountering resistance, it could instantly unleash thirteen more bursts of force, each stronger than the last. This was a profound understanding I had gained from the Nine Yin Manual.

The Thousand-Faced Demon was quite experienced; the moment I made my move, he knew he had met a formidable opponent. He immediately abandoned his initial contempt, but I had already gained the upper hand. No matter how the Demon dodged, he couldn't avoid my palm strike. He could only push out with both palms overlapping, his expression grave.

The Demon's push seemed to be using all his strength, but I saw through it. He was definitely calculating that his internal strength was inferior to mine, and he wanted to use the momentum to escape at the moment of impact.

The three palms collided. I stood firmly in place, body and feet unmoved. The Thousand-Faced Demon swayed, trying several times to pull back, but was held back by my palm force. The Demon's expression changed drastically; it was too late to react.

I gave a low shout and increased my palm strikes rapidly, each one surging forward like a tidal wave. The Thousand-Faced Demon's body trembled violently. When I added the fourth strike, a layer of black mist suddenly appeared on the demon's face, and the power of my palm strike increased dramatically. I then added three more strikes in quick succession. With a muffled "bang," the demon coughed up blood and flew straight backward, smashing a large hole in the dilapidated mud wall of the earthen temple. The demon's body burst through the wall, instantly causing dust to fly, walls to crumble, and half of the roof to collapse.

When the dust settled, the Thousand-Faced Demon was nowhere to be seen in the collapsed temple, leaving only a trail of blood running westward on the ground.

The demon's sudden increase in palm strike power must have been achieved using some unorthodox method, injuring his own body to gain a temporary doubling of his strength, thus escaping the predicament of competing with me in internal energy.

Even though the villain managed to escape, he still endured 70% of my palm strike. No one in the world can withstand 70% of my palm strike unscathed. Judging from the villain's blood-spitting condition, he must have been seriously injured.

I understand the principle of eradicating evil completely, so I followed the trail of blood without hesitation. I couldn't worry about Lu Wushuang for the time being, and I figured Li Xiaotian wouldn't immediately commit any immoral acts.

[The End]

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