[Fantasy] The New Legend of the Condor Heroes (Complete) - 4-6

Chapter 11 Bei Jinyi

Zhang Wuji, carrying Bei Jinyi, used his lightness skill to speed towards the town. Arriving at the town's only inn, Yin Wufu and Yin Wulu were waiting at the entrance. Seeing Zhang Wuji carrying a woman, they exchanged a glance and said, "Young master, the room is the third one on the left on the second floor." Zhang Wuji nodded and carried Bei Jinyi into the room. Both men were seasoned veterans of the martial world and knew what to do. They reserved all the rooms on the left side of the room. Fortunately, this town was mostly deserted, so the rooms were mostly empty. They were overjoyed to see a wealthy customer book all the rooms on the left.

After reserving the rooms, the two decided to take turns keeping watch to prevent anyone from disturbing Zhang Wuji's enjoyment. Meanwhile, inside the room, Zhang Wuji placed Bei Jinyi on the bed. As soon as she was released from his embrace, Bei Jinyi frowned, her delicate body writhing on the bed, her hands tearing and scratching at herself, emitting painful moans: "Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji said, "Aunt Bei, I'm sorry, I've offended you. I was only trying to save you." He then pressed down on Bei Jinyi, removing her clothes and trousers, leaving her only in a bodice and white underpants. Zhang Wuji turned Bei Jinyi over, looking at her smooth, flawless back, and couldn't resist stroking it a few times.

"Mmm...mmm..." Bei Jinyi twisted her body a few times, letting out soft moans.

Zhang Wuji untied the bodice, then grabbed the edge of the underpants and pulled them down, throwing them on the floor. Bei Jinyi's buttocks were round and full, high and upturned, her two buttocks tightly pressed together, a deep crevice concealing her pink anus, and below the cleft, a sliver of tender labia minora. Zhang Wuji's breathing quickened, and he reached out to grasp her buttocks, finding them smooth and soft to the touch, and couldn't resist kneading them.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Bei Jinyi twisted her buttocks, moaning uncomfortably, "So hot...ah..."

Bei Jinyi's voice startled Zhang Wuji. Now was not the time to play with Bei Jinyi's body; he had to quickly detoxify her. Zhang Wuji turned Bei Jinyi over, and her bodice fell off her body onto the bed. Her breasts, though not large, were round and full, white and delicate, with soft, curly pubic hair on her lower body, and her pink labia minora slightly parted, with droplets of dew overflowing.

"Oh...mmm...so hot...so uncomfortable...mmm..." Bei Jinyi's pretty face was covered in fragrant sweat, her brows slightly furrowed, her delicate body twisting and rubbing against each other, her thighs clamping and opening.

Seeing Bei Jinyi's discomfort, Zhang Wuji quickly knelt between her legs, parted her fair thighs with his hands, and kissed her delicate pink mons pubis. His tongue licked the cleft, the rough tongue rubbing against the tender flesh, causing Bei Jinyi to tremble and let out a satisfied moan: "Mmm..." She raised her hips, pressing her mons pubis against Zhang Wuji's mouth.

Zhang Wuji's lips enveloped her labia, sucking hard, his tongue licking the cleft for a while before thrusting into Bei Jinyi's vagina, stirring and pumping inside.

"Ah...ah...so good...oh..." Bei Jinyi seemed to have found a source of release, constantly thrusting her hips, chasing Zhang Wuji's tongue, her vaginal muscles contracting, releasing a large amount of warm fluid.

Zhang Wuji gently stroked Bei Jinyi's thighs with both hands, his lips enveloping her plump labia, his teeth gently biting them. His tongue quickly swept across her labia majora, labia minora, vaginal opening, and the protruding clitoris, then swiftly inserted into her vagina, then quickly withdrew, repeating this cycle repeatedly.

"Oh... oh... oh... so good... oh..."

Feeling the copious amount of fluid flowing from Bei Jinyi's vagina, providing ample lubrication, Zhang Wuji removed his clothes and pants, placing his penis against her soft mons pubis. He lifted her thighs, thrusting his hips forward, his glans parting her labia and pressing against the vaginal opening. He felt the opening slightly sucking at his glans, as if trying to draw it in.

Zhang Wuji took a deep breath, thrusting his hips forward, and with a "plop," his glans parted the vaginal opening and slid in. He felt a slight resistance, then it was fully inserted, the glans against the soft clitoris, the clitoris gently gripping the glans, the tight vaginal opening tightly clamping his penis. "So good." Zhang Wuji groaned in pleasure, then looked down to see streaks of blood flowing from their joined bodies.

"Ah...it hurts so much..." Bei Jinyi cried out in pain, her forehead covered in cold sweat, her brows deeply furrowed. Zhang Wuji quickly rubbed Bei Jinyi's breasts, while simultaneously lowering his head to suckle her nipples.

After a while, Bei Jinyi's brows slowly relaxed, her body gently twisting, softly moaning, "Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Seeing that Bei Jinyi had adapted, Zhang Wuji began to gently thrust in and out, "Mmm...oh...oh..." Bei Jinyi slightly furrowed her brows, but immediately relaxed them again, "Ah...oh...oh...oh..."

Zhang Wuji gradually increased his speed, and with each thrust, Bei Jinyi's delicate body trembled from the impact, her eyes glazed over, her lips parting to release beautiful moans: "Ah...so...comfortable...oh...oh..." while twisting her waist.

Zhang Wuji thrust vigorously, his penis moving in and out of her vagina with a "gurgling" sound. Lustful fluid flowed from their point of contact, some of it turning into milky white foam due to the intense thrusting. He placed Bei Jinyi's legs around his waist, and she automatically wrapped them around his waist. His free hands grasped and kneaded her full breasts, playing with her bright red nipples.

"Ah...ah...I want...ah...come...ah...it's...coming...out..." Bei Jinyi moaned loudly, her whole body trembling and spasming. Her vaginal walls contracted and clenched, her clitoris gripping Zhang Wuji's glans tightly. A warm liquid sprayed onto his glans, giving him a wave of pleasure. At the same time, the *Huangdi Neijing* (Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic) circulated, absorbing Bei Jinyi's virgin yin essence, then feeding some back to her.

After a while, Bei Jinyi's eyes were glazed over, and she let out a soft, seductive moan, her body gently twisting, her face flushed and glistening. Zhang Wuji understood that Bei Jinyi wanted more, and that the aphrodisiac in her body hadn't been completely expelled. He pressed Bei Jinyi's legs against her chest, raising her buttocks high and her mons pubis upwards, making penetration easier. Standing on either side of her buttocks, Zhang Wuji began to thrust forcefully. This position allowed for deeper and easier penetration, his hips slamming against her buttocks with a "slap, slap, slap" sound. As his thrusts became faster, the sounds grew more rapid, and her buttocks turned red from the force of the impact.

"Ah... ah... good... comfortable... oh... oh... oh... faster... ah... oh..." Bei Jinyi groaned loudly, frantically twisting her head, her black hair clinging to her pretty face with sweat. At the same time, her labia parted wide, her vagina constantly swallowing and releasing the huge penis, the vaginal opening slightly contracting and closing, her entire mons pubis dripping wet. Zhang Wuji repeatedly lifted and sat down, his penis thrusting rapidly into her opening, the glans slamming against her clitoris, which was covered in milky white, frothy fluid.

"Ah...again...ah...coming...oh..." Soon, Bei Jinyi experienced another orgasm. Zhang Wuji didn't give her a break, continuing to thrust, while simultaneously lifting her up and making her cling to him in a standing position. He walked back and forth in the room, his hands lifting and lowering her buttocks. "Ah...ah...ah...um...oh...um...ah..." Bei Jinyi was also somewhat frenzied, her legs tightly clamping Zhang Wuji's waist, her head tilted back, her lips parted

, moaning softly, fragrant sweat dripping down her face. "Ah... I can't take it anymore... Ah... Again... Ah... It's happening again... Ah... Ah... It's coming again... Oh..." Bei Jinyi reached her fifth orgasm, a powerful gush of fluid causing Zhang Wuji to lose control as well. He forcefully thrust his glans into Bei Jinyi's flower core, spraying all of his hot semen onto Yin Susu's uterine wall. "Ah..." Bei Jinyi screamed, her whole body trembling violently, and she fainted.

After ejaculating, Zhang Wuji lay on the bed holding Bei Jinyi, gently caressing her delicate body. After a while, he felt his lower body harden again, but looking at the tired face of the beauty in his arms, he knew she was no longer worthy of further stimulation. He sighed, placed his penis inside Bei Jinyi's vagina, and closed his eyes, holding her close.

The next day, Zhang Wuji woke up to find his beloved gone, only a faint fragrance lingering in the room, and a piece of the sheet torn from the bedsheet. Zhang Wuji felt a pang of sadness, shook his head, and was about to get up when he noticed a jade pendant beside him. Picking it up, he was greeted by a uniquely feminine fragrance; it must have been a woman's personal item. Looking at the pendant, Zhang Wuji smiled and hung it around his neck.

Downstairs, Yin Wufu and Yin Wulu were in the main hall. Seeing Zhang Wuji, they rose and said, "Young Master." Zhang Wuji nodded. The three ate breakfast in the main hall and then continued their journey, though Zhang Wuji found Bei Jinyi's presence there somewhat strange.

It turned out that a few days after the Emei Sect descended from Wudang Mountain, news spread of a lecherous thief committing crimes. The Emei Sect, mostly composed of women, hated lecherous thieves who defiled innocent people, so they split up to search for him. Bei Jinyi discovered the thief's trail and followed him, only to be drugged with an aphrodisiac. Had Zhang Wuji not passed by, Bei Jinyi might have fallen into his hands.

Normally, this place was quite close to Wudang, and lecherous thieves wouldn't come here to investigate, lest they be hunted down. But this time, someone was doing just that. It turned out that this lecherous thief had gathered many martial arts figures at Wudang, anticipating something big, and prepared to go to Wudang to see what was happening. However, upon arriving at Wudang and seeing the members of various famous sects, he became timid and dared not ascend the mountain, remaining at the foot of the mountain, where he couldn't resist committing several crimes. The Emei Sect overheard this and began their pursuit.

Zhang Wuji, unaware of all this, didn't bother to think about it and continued westward. Unbeknownst to Zhang Wuji, a woman appeared outside the town just minutes after they left. It was Bei Jinyi, who had departed. Watching Zhang Wuji's retreating figure, her face wore a complex expression, a mixture of pain, shame, and a touch of joy and anticipation. Bei Jinyi stood there for about ten minutes before turning and heading towards the meeting place agreed upon by the Emei Sect members.

Upon arriving, Jingxuan, Jingxu, Ji Xiaofu, and others were already there. Seeing Bei Jinyi's arrival, Jingxuan nodded and said, "Junior Sister is back. Did you gain anything?" A flash of hatred crossed Bei Jinyi's eyes as she replied, "I've killed that lecherous scoundrel." Hearing Bei Jinyi's words, the group was somewhat pleased. Jingxu said, "Such a scoundrel should be killed to prevent him from harming the world."

"Eh," Ji Xiaofu exclaimed softly, "Junior Sister, your skill has improved?"

Bei Jinyi blushed slightly and said, "I broke through while fighting the lecherous scoundrel." Originally, Bei Jinyi was at the early stage of the second-rate level; now she was at the middle stage, while Jingxuan, Jingxu, Ji Xiaofu, and the others were all at the middle stage of the second-rate level. Upon seeing Bei Jinyi's breakthrough, everyone congratulated her, and Bei Jinyi returned the greetings. After a long while, the group set off back to Emei.

Zhang Wuji and his companions traveled for over a month before finally arriving near Kunlun Mountain. It had been over four months since Zhang Wuji left Icefire Island, and Yin Susu was due to give birth in a few months. She would be alone on the deserted island, lonely and unable to move freely, and Zhang Wuji was worried about her and wanted to return. Therefore, he couldn't stay at the Eagle Heaven Sect for long. He would have to find the Nine Yang Divine Skill another time, and he wouldn't have time to learn the Ming Cult's Great Shift of Heaven and Earth this time.

Chapter 012 Zhu Jiuzhen

Zhang Wuji, Yin Wufu, and Yin Wulu arrived at the Eagle Heaven Sect. There were three people standing before them. One was a tall, bald old man with long, snow-white eyebrows, drooping eyes, and a hooked nose like an eagle's beak. Beside him was an old woman, and on the other side was a man in white robes waving a folding fan. It was Yin Tianzheng, and Yin Tianzheng's wife, Yin Yewang. Yin Wufu and Yin Wulu hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down, saying, "We greet you, sir, madam, and young master."

Zhang Wuji, recognizing them, prepared to kneel as well, saying, "Greetings to my maternal grandparents and uncle." The old woman quickly helped Zhang Wuji up and embraced him, her voice choked with sobs, tears streaming down her face. "You are my grandson, Wuji, I've made you suffer so much..."

"Why are you crying? Let Wuji come in," Yin Tianzheng said. The old woman wiped away her tears and pulled Zhang Wuji along, saying, "Wuji, this is your home from now on. Tell your grandmother about the Sparrow God."

The group entered the house, and Yin Tianzheng inquired about Zhang Wuji's experiences overseas. Listening to Zhang Wuji's story, the old woman wept, and Yin Tianzheng and Yin Yewang also had red eyes. It took them a long time to calm down before they began arranging lunch.

Zhang Wuji had stayed at the Eagle Sect for three days. One day, feeling utterly bored, he told Yin Tianzheng and the others, and then began wandering alone through the Kunlun Mountains. He started walking slowly, then used his lightness skill to move quickly forward, and before he knew it, more than two hours had passed. Zhang Wuji, using his lightness skill, didn't know how long he had walked when he came to a group of rocks. Suddenly, he heard barking from the northwest, from more than ten dogs. The barking grew closer, and Zhang Wuji, realizing something, stopped. After a while, he heard several urgent barks, and more than ten large, sharp-toothed hunting dogs appeared before him. These vicious dogs bared their long, white teeth, their expressions fierce, staring at Zhang Wuji.

Seeing these dogs, Zhang Wuji knew they belonged to Zhu Jiuzhen. Recalling how he had been bitten by dogs and deceived by Zhu Jiuzhen in the original story, a surge of anger welled up inside him. A cold glint flashed in their eyes. Sensing the change in Zhang Wuji's aura, the dozen or so vicious dogs, their claws digging in the dirt, glared fiercely at Zhang Wuji, ready to pounce at any moment. Zhang Wuji coldly snorted. More than ten vicious dogs seemed to sense Zhang Wuji's hostility, barking and lunging at him.

"You're asking for death," Zhang Wuji hissed, his right hand flashing out with a dozen lightning-fast strikes, all hitting the dogs' heads. "Awooo!" The dogs screamed and flew backward, their brains splattering, struggling and thrashing on the ground before dying.

"General!" A woman's anxious cry came from behind. Hearing the voice, Zhang Wuji guessed it must be Zhu Jiuzhen. Sure enough, a girl of about thirteen or fourteen appeared shortly after, her face delicate and fair—it was Zhu Jiuzhen. Zhu Jiuzhen had heard her beloved dogs screaming and rushed over in fear. Seeing her more than ten dogs dead, she cried out in anguish, "General!" and threw herself beside the dogs' corpses, tears streaming down her face. After a while, she stood up and glared fiercely at Zhang Wuji, saying, "Did you kill my dogs?"

"That's right." Zhang Wuji had no goodwill towards Zhu Jiuzhen and didn't hide anything, replying coldly. "I'm going to kill you!" Zhu Jiuzhen was somewhat crazed, raising her hand and pointing a finger at Zhang Wuji's chest, bringing with it a scorching heat—it was the Dali Duan family's One-Finger Divine Skill.

Seeing Zhu Jiuzhen's ruthless attack, Zhang Wuji's eyes turned slightly cold. He reached out and grabbed Zhu Jiuzhen's hand, pulling her down onto a rock. Zhu Jiuzhen lay prone on Zhang Wuji's lap, her head almost touching the ground, her buttocks raised high. Zhang Wuji reached out and slapped Zhu Jiuzhen's buttocks hard, shouting, "Serves you right for letting your dogs bite me, for deceiving me!" At this moment, Zhang Wuji had unconsciously immersed himself in the character from the original story.

"Ah, it hurts... let me go... you little thief..." Zhu Jiuzhen cried out, her body twisting and struggling.

Zhang Wuji ignored her and slapped her again, harder than the first time, still saying the same words. "Ah..." Zhu Jiuzhen cried out in pain, then said fiercely, "You little thief, I won't let you get away with this!"

"Slap, slap, slap, slap..." Zhang Wuji's slaps grew faster and harder with each strike, accompanied by the words, "I told you not to unleash your dogs on me, I told you not to lie to me." He seemed possessed.

At first, Zhu Jiuzhen struggled fiercely, crying out in pain but still uttering harsh words. But after a while, she couldn't take it anymore and begged for mercy, "Spare...me, it hurts so much... I can't...take it anymore..." At the same time, she felt wronged. When had she ever unleashed her dogs on him? He was the one who killed her general, and she had never lied to him.

But Zhang Wuji wouldn't listen, continuing to slap her. Finally, Zhu Jiuzhen couldn't bear it anymore and began to cry, "Waaah...no...it hurts so much...let me go...I didn't unleash your dogs on you...I didn't lie to you...waaah..."

Hearing the crying, Zhang Wuji's mind cleared instantly, and he felt a pang of self-reproach: "What have I done? Taking my anger out on a little girl. Even if she lied to me, in the original story, I had no connection with her in this lifetime." Seeing Zhu Jiuzhen's tear-streaked face, filled with pain, he felt a surge of guilt and softly said, "I'm sorry, let me rub it for you."

He placed his hand on Zhu Jiuzhen's buttocks and gently massaged them, simultaneously circulating his purple energy to heal them. Feeling the soft touch of Zhu Jiuzhen's buttocks, Zhang Wuji felt a slight stirring in his heart. As Zhang Wuji touched her buttocks, Zhu Jiuzhen's delicate body trembled. Feeling the warmth of Zhang Wuji's hand, a strange feeling welled up inside her, and a blush rose to her cheeks.

With Zhang Wuji's caress, Zhu Jiuzhen felt the pain in her buttocks gradually lessen, and at the same time, a strange sensation traveled from her buttocks to her brain, making her let out a soft moan of pleasure and gently twist her body. Zhang Wuji, after stroking her for a while, realized his actions. Looking at the lovely girl beneath him, her almond-shaped eyes watery and slightly dazed, her pretty face flushed, carrying a hint of shy charm, his eyes lit up.

Zhu Jiuzhen, feeling a little embarrassed by Zhang Wuji's intense gaze, glanced at him shyly and said bashfully, "Let...let me go..." Her tone was gentler and more tender than ever before.

Hearing Zhu Jiuzhen's voice, Zhang Wuji released her. Zhu Jiuzhen stood up and straightened her clothes, somewhat unable to look at him. Zhang Wuji, unsure what to say, stood silently for a while.

Zhang Wuji said, "Um...I'm sorry...I'll take my leave now..." He then turned and used his lightness skill to fly away. Seeing Zhang Wuji leave, Zhu Jiuzhen felt a pang of loss and called out, "Hey..." Zhang Wuji's body trembled slightly. A soft voice came from behind: "You...you...what's your...name?" Zhang Wuji

thought for a moment and replied, "Zhang Wuji."

Hearing the name Zhang Wuji, Zhu Jiuzhen felt a surge of excitement. Her heart pounded, and only one thought echoed in her mind: "It's him...it's him..." Seeing that Zhang Wuji's figure was about to disappear, she quickly said, "Hey...Zhang Wuji...you must come find me in the future..."

Hearing Zhu Jiuzhen's voice, Zhang Wuji trembled, then floated forward with all his might, the wind whistling past his ears. Seeing Zhang Wuji's figure, Zhu Jiuzhen's expression changed, showing disappointment, joy, and sweetness. She gently stroked her buttocks with her jade-like hand, letting out a soft moan, her pretty face blushing.

After Zhang Wuji's triumph at Wudang, his fame spread throughout the land, and Zhu Jiuzhen naturally knew of it. She often wondered what kind of charisma he possessed, and gradually developed a different feeling for him. Not long after, Wei Bi and Wu Qingying visited. Wei Bi fawned over Zhu Jiuzhen, but she found him rather vulgar and unappealing. Aside from his good looks, he lacked the heroic spirit she had imagined. Seeing Wei Bi's obsequious flattery, Zhu Jiuzhen felt disgusted. She then decided to take her general out for a stroll, unexpectedly encountering Zhang Wuji.

After today's events, Zhu Jiuzhen's feelings for Zhang Wuji subtly changed, though she herself hadn't yet realized it.

Chapter 013: Killing Zhu Wuwei and the Other Two and Going to Sea.

Zhang Wuji continued walking for a while, then turned through a grove of trees. Suddenly, he heard voices ahead. Zhang Wuji's eyes narrowed, and he quietly concealed himself, looking ahead. A house stood nestled among the trees, three people sitting by the window. One of the young men said, "Uncle, what should we do now? Zhang Wuji has arrived in the Kunlun Mountains."

The middle-aged man opposite him said, "Zhang Wuji claims Zhang Cuishan and Xie Xun perished together, but who knows? He might have hidden the Dragon-Slaying Saber. Perhaps his martial arts are so high because he learned them from the Dragon-Slaying Saber."

The man next to the young man said, "The key is that Zhang Wuji's martial arts are too high; he's difficult to deal with, and we also need to gain his trust."

At this moment, the young man said, "How about poison?"

Hearing this, the other two were somewhat tempted, saying simultaneously, "Bi'er, that's a good idea. The key is that we don't know any potent poisons." After saying this, the three of them frowned again.

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji realized that these three must be Zhu Changling, Wu Lie, and Wei Bi. A chill ran through him; he hadn't expected that in this life, these people would still try to deceive him and steal the Dragon-Slaying Saber. A murderous intent surged within him. With a swift movement, he floated before the group and coldly said, "You have no chance." He then formed a sword with two fingers, unleashing the World-Defying Sword Technique. Thousands of sword energies burst forth from his fingertips, enveloping the three men.

Zhu Changling, Wu Lie, and Wei Bi were terrified, feeling completely paralyzed. In the blink of an eye, the sword light appeared and disappeared. The three regained their mobility, trying to speak, but felt a sharp pain in their throats, blood gushing out. Their eyes were filled with panic, resentment, and disbelief. Then they collapsed to the ground, their lips moving slightly before they breathed their last. Zhang Wuji looked at the three dead men on the ground, a thought flashing through his mind. He clenched his right fist and swung it out, unleashing a wave of icy energy. Zhu Changling, Wu Lie, and Wei Bi were instantly frozen. He then struck out with his palm, pulverizing the three men into dust.

He hadn't expected the Heavenly Frost Fist to have this effect—rapidly freezing a person and then striking them with energy to instantly obliterate them—it was definitely an excellent way to destroy evidence. Zhang Wuji waved his hand, instantly darted away, and disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

Back at the Eagle Heaven Sect, Zhang Wuji realized the weakness of his lightness skill and began to ponder a new method. The Wudang Cloud Ladder Leap was definitely a good technique for improving height, but it wasn't suitable for combat or long-distance raids. The Cloud Dispelling Palm, Wind God Leg, and Heavenly Frost Fist also contained footwork, each with its own strengths: one was ethereal and unpredictable, one was fast, and the last was ingenious and exquisite. If these three footworks were combined to form a new technique, possessing the ethereal unpredictability of the Cloud Dispelling Palm, the meteor-like speed of the Wind God Leg, and the ingenious and exquisite nature of the Heavenly Frost Fist, it would be suitable for both combat and maintaining speed for long-distance raids.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up. However, combining techniques wasn't so simple. Cultivating internal energy was aided by the *Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic*, so it wasn't difficult, but when it came to Zhang Wuji's own attempt at combining techniques, he found it quite challenging. Maintaining the three characteristics required circulating some meridians and true qi, while also eliminating unnecessary qi pathways to avoid wasting true qi. The energy expenditure from the long-distance raid on Zhang Wannian also had to be considered. Zhang Wuji was quite overwhelmed.

However, after more than ten days, Zhang Wuji finally completed the initial setup and breathed a sigh of relief. He went to the courtyard to test it out. Zhang Wuji moved with lightning speed, constantly flashing his figure while performing some difficult movements. After a long while, Zhang Wuji stopped, nodding with some satisfaction. Since this footwork was different from before, it should be given a new name. But what name should he choose? Zhang Wuji thought for a while and suddenly thought of one—"Free and Unfettered Wanderer."

A few days later, Zhang Wuji realized that he had been away from Icefire Island for almost five months, and Yin Susu would soon give birth. He had to go back to take care of her. He figured he could still make it back in time, so Zhang Wuji prepared to say goodbye to Yin Tianzheng.

The next morning, Zhang Wuji bid farewell to Yin Tianzheng, saying, "Grandpa and Grandma, your grandson wants to go down the mountain to make his way in the world." The old woman, Mrs. Yin, was somewhat worried, saying, "Wuji, why would you want to go down the mountain? The martial world is dangerous; you shouldn't go."

Yin Tianzheng then exclaimed, "That's just a woman's opinion! Your grandson supports you, but be careful in everything you do. Perhaps I could send Yin Wufu and Yin Wulu to you to take care of you?"

Zhang Wuji wanted to return to Icefire Island; how could he take others with him? He said, "Grandpa, no need. Your grandson has already reached the Innate Realm; I think ordinary people can't harm me."

"Alright," Yin Tianzheng said, "In that case, be careful in everything you do."

"Your grandson understands," Zhang Wuji said, then bid farewell to Yin Yewang. Yin Tianzheng then sent several thousand taels of silver for travel expenses.

After leaving the Tianyin Sect, Zhang Wuji used the Free and Easy Wandering Technique, his body rapidly moving forward at full speed, occasionally stopping to buy things along the way. With Zhang Wuji's full effort, it only took a little over a month to reach the estuary, buy a boat, purchase some daily necessities, and set sail for Icefire Island.

Not long after setting sail, Zhang Wuji noticed three ships following him. He sneered, understanding the situation immediately. He had likely been recognized while buying goods at the estuary and was now being followed. Some of these people might be suspicious of Xie Xun's death, while others were after the Dragon-Slaying Saber.

Zhang Wuji leaped down, walking on the water towards the three ships. Having reached the Innate Realm, his true energy was now projected outwards, allowing him to essentially walk on water. The people on the ships noticed Zhang Wuji approaching and drew their weapons, cautiously preparing themselves. Zhang Wuji sneered, using his Cloud Ladder Leap technique to leap high into the air. His index and middle fingers joined together to form a sword, unleashing a sharp sword beam that cleaved one of the ships in two. He repeated this three times, destroying all three ships before turning back to his own.

From the destroyed ships came cries of alarm, as some swimmers began frantically swimming towards the shore. Zhang Wuji chuckled, pulled up the sail, and strode northward with all his might. Along the way, Zhang Wuji kept waving his palms backward to increase the ship's speed. After about a month, he finally saw the outline of Icefire Island, and Zhang Wuji couldn't help but feel excited.

Chapter 014 Return to Icefire Island - Yin Susu

After traveling for several more days, they finally approached Icefire Island. They stopped the ship in deeper water, and Zhang Wuji used his toes to lightly touch the boat and leaped onto the beach. Then he quickly headed towards the cave where Yin Susu lived. When he got close to the cave, Zhang Wuji felt a bit of homesickness. He slowly walked towards the cave, calling out, "Mother."

After a while, a figure appeared at the cave entrance, with a protruding belly. It was Yin Susu. When Yin Susu saw Zhang Wuji, her eyes first widened in disbelief, then in joy. Tears streamed down her face as she trembled, saying, "Wu...Wuji..."

"Mother," Zhang Wuji called out, embracing Yin Susu tightly. Yin Susu hugged him back, excitedly saying, "Wuji, it really is you! That's wonderful!" Zhang Wuji said joyfully, "Mother, I'm back."

"It's good you're back," Yin Susu said, wiping away her tears. "Wuji, let's go inside." She then pulled Zhang Wuji into the cave. Once inside and seated, their eyes met, filled with love and affection, and they smiled at each other.

"Wuji, why are you back?" Yin Susu asked.

“Mother, you're all alone, and you're pregnant. I was worried, so I rushed back.” Zhang Wuji looked at Yin Susu's swollen belly, his voice trembling slightly. “Mother, our…”

Yin Susu smiled sweetly, her face full of contentment and love. “Wuji, feel it, it's moving inside.” Zhang Wuji looked at Yin Susu, seeing her encouraging eyes. He reached out his trembling hand to stroke her belly. The moment his hand touched it, a feeling of blood connection welled up in his heart, and he felt a slight surge of excitement. Then, Zhang Wuji lowered his head and pressed his ear against Yin Susu's belly, listening quietly. Yin Susu reached out and stroked Zhang Wuji's head, her expression filled with boundless tenderness and warmth.

After a while, Yin Susu said, "Wuji, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I'll go make you something." She prepared to stand up, but Zhang Wuji quickly pressed her down, saying, "Mother, it's not convenient for you to move around easily. Now that I'm back, I'll go."

"Alright, I'll try Wuji's cooking," Yin Susu smiled slightly, her eyes sparkling as she gazed at Zhang Wuji, stirring ripples in his heart and filling him with warmth. Zhang Wuji made something simple, and after they ate, he said to Yin Susu, "Mother, I brought some things from the Central Plains. I'll go get them now."

Zhang Wuji went to the boat and unloaded his belongings, including pots, pans, and other household items, as well as clothes, a comb, a bronze mirror, and face powder that he had bought for Yin Susu. "Mother, look, these are the clothes I bought for you. What do you think?" Zhang Wuji said.

For over ten years on the deserted island, she had only worn clothes made of animal fur. Seeing these clothes now, Yin Susu felt a surge of emotion. It wasn't that Yin Susu wanted to wear these fur coats, but on this deserted island, these were the only things she could wear.

After changing her clothes and tidying herself up, Yin Susu looked completely different. Although she had always been very beautiful, wearing leather clothes always seemed to lack something. Now, with her new clothes, Zhang Wuji finally understood what was missing: her charisma. The leather clothes had previously completely masked her natural beauty, but now she exuded a bright and charming aura. Thanks to the effects of the *Huangdi Neijing* (Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic), her skin had become increasingly smooth, as delicate and smooth as a baby's. Combined with her beautiful face, she looked even more radiant and captivating. Furthermore, Yin Susu was pregnant, and the maternal glow added a mature and gentle charm to her, her eyes sparkling with allure.

"Mother, you're so beautiful," Zhang Wuji murmured, somewhat mesmerized.

Yin Susu gave him a slight, glaring glance, the electric current sending a shiver down Zhang Wuji's spine, a tingling sensation coursing through his body. "Mother..." Zhang Wuji said, his eyes burning as he stared intently at Yin Susu.

Yin Susu, of course, understood Zhang Wuji's meaning. Her pretty face flushed, and she shook her head shyly, saying, "No, I'm not feeling well right now."

Zhang Wuji was somewhat disappointed, but then an idea came to him. He whispered something in Yin Susu's ear. Yin Susu's face flushed crimson, almost to the point of bleeding. She bit her lip and said, "No."

"Mother..." Zhang Wuji pleaded.

Seeing Zhang Wuji's pleading eyes, Yin Susu's heart softened. Perhaps she was happy that Zhang Wuji had returned today, or perhaps she didn't want to disappoint him. She nodded. Zhang Wuji was overjoyed at this and said happily, "Mother, you're so kind! Thank you, Mother."

Yin Susu gave Zhang Wuji a shy glare and sat on the edge of the bed. Zhang Wuji stood in front of Yin Susu, unbuckled his belt, and his pants fell to his ankles. He quickly kicked them off, his erect penis pointing towards Yin Susu's mouth. Yin Susu glanced at Zhang Wuji shyly, brushed her hair behind her ear, and gently parted her red lips to slowly take Zhang Wuji's penis into her mouth.

"Mmm." Feeling his penis enter a warm place, the glans touching something soft, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan. Seeing Zhang Wuji's expression of pleasure, Yin Susu seemed encouraged and slowly took his penis in and out of her mouth.

"Mmm..." Zhang Wuji closed his eyes comfortably and said, "Mother, lick it with your tongue."

Yin Susu rolled her eyes at Zhang Wuji, stuck out her tongue and gently licked the glans, then withdrew it. "Mmm...so good..." A current rose from the glans, making Zhang Wuji's whole body tingle.

After a while, seeing that Yin Susu didn't stick out her tongue again, Zhang Wuji said anxiously, "Mother, hurry, use your tongue." Yin Susu glanced at Zhang Wuji shyly and closed her eyes. At the same time, she extended her tongue and gently licked the glans. This time, Yin Susu didn't retract her tongue but continued to lick and suck on the glans, while simultaneously taking the penis in and out of her mouth.

"Mmm...so good...ah...Mother..." Zhang Wuji cried out in pleasure, opening his eyes to look at his mother. Her red lips held his penis, her pretty face flushed with shyness, her heart filled with excitement and satisfaction. The feeling of conquering his mother's lips for the first time was extremely stimulating. Zhang Wuji had wanted Yin Susu to give him oral sex before, but she had always refused, no matter how much he begged. He never expected that this time back on the island, he would actually be able to taste his mother's oral sex.

After about half an hour, Zhang Wuji couldn't bear the stimulation any longer. He grabbed Yin Susu's head with both hands, thrusting a few times, and ejaculated deeply into her throat, his hot semen spraying into her throat.

"Cough...cough...cough..." Because he ejaculated too much and too quickly, Yin Susu couldn't react at all and choked, coughing repeatedly until her pretty face turned red. After a long while, Zhang Wuji finally released Yin Susu's head. As soon as he released her, Yin Susu quickly spat out Zhang Wuji's penis and turned her head to the side to vomit. Seeing that Yin Susu was in discomfort, Zhang Wuji felt a little guilty and gently patted her back, saying, "Mother, I'm sorry."

After a while, Yin Susu recovered and turned to look at Zhang Wuji with a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance, saying, "You little rascal, you actually spat that filthy stuff into my mouth!" Seeing that Yin Susu wasn't really angry, Zhang Wuji chuckled and said, "Mother, that's not filthy stuff. That stuff is good for women; it has beauty benefits." Yin Susu rolled her eyes at him, saying, "You rest for a bit, I'll go rinse my mouth." Zhang Wuji smiled and lay down on the bed.

After a while, Yin Susu returned to the cave. Zhang Wuji pulled her into his arms, and after a few gentle struggles, she nestled in his embrace. Zhang Wuji kissed Yin Susu's forehead and said softly, "Mother, let's talk for a while."

"Mmm," Yin Susu responded, finding a comfortable position in Zhang Wuji's arms. Zhang Wuji began to recount everything that had happened since he arrived in the Central Plains. Yin Susu listened quietly to Zhang Wuji's story. When he finished, she said softly, "It's been over ten years. I didn't expect my parents to have aged so much. It's a pity I can't see them one last time and fulfill my filial duty." She became somewhat melancholic as she spoke. Zhang Wuji quickly hugged her tightly and said, "Mother, don't be sad. Why don't we go back?"

Yin Susu shook her head. Although she had decided to go with Zhang Wuji, she was ashamed to return to face her parents. She reached out and hugged Zhang Wuji tightly, as if seeking some sense of security from him. Zhang Wuji didn't know how to comfort her, so he simply held her close.

After a long while, Yin Susu recovered and reached out to touch Zhang Wuji's face, smiling, "Wuji, let's go for a walk."

"Okay." Zhang Wuji took Yin Susu's hand and left the cave. It was already dusk outside, the setting sun shining on the sea, dyeing the entire surface golden. A gentle breeze blew, slightly lifting Yin Susu's black hair. The two walked slowly along the beach, their hearts calmed by the surroundings.

More than a month passed like this. One day, Yin Susu felt unbearable abdominal pain, knowing that her time to give birth had come. Zhang Wuji quickly boiled water and waited anxiously outside the cave, listening to Yin Susu's screams coming from inside. Zhang Wuji felt a pang of heartache.

Then, a cry of "waa!" came from inside the cave. Zhang Wuji knew it was a success and rushed in. Seeing Yin Susu covered in sweat, pale and weak, he felt a pang of heartache. He took out the Dragon-Slaying Saber and cut the umbilical cord, then gave the baby a bath with hot water. Then, Yin Susu's weak voice came: "Is it a boy or a girl?" "Zhang Wuji quickly replied, "It's a girl." He handed the baby to Yin Susu. The baby was exquisitely beautiful, very delicate and adorable, somewhat resembling Yin Susu herself; she would surely grow up to be a beauty.

Yin Susu looked at the baby in her arms with loving eyes and said, "Wuji, why don't you name her?" Zhang Wuji scratched his head, somewhat at a loss, and said, "Mother, you should name her."

Yin Susu gave Zhang Wuji a slightly annoyed look and said, "Baby, your father is useless, Mother will name you." Hearing Yin Susu call him the child's father, Zhang Wuji was very excited.

"Hmm, what should we call her..." Yin Susu hesitated for a moment and then said, "Let's call you Zhang Pan'er." Hearing the name Yin Susu had chosen, Zhang Wuji trembled, his heart filled with boundless tenderness. He gently embraced Yin Susu, and Yin Susu gently rested her head on Zhang Wuji's shoulder.

Chapter 015 One Year

"Mother. " "Zhang Wuji looked at Yin Susu with infinite affection and called out.

Yin Susu looked at Zhang Wuji for a while and said, "You can still call me Mother, you can... you can call me Susu." At the end, Yin Susu's face was full of shyness, and her voice was barely audible.

Zhang Wuji's body trembled, and he looked at Yin Susu and said, "Susu..." "Mmm." Yin Susu responded softly. Zhang Wuji suddenly had a mischievous smile on his face, and gently breathed into Yin Susu's mouth, saying, "I still prefer to call you Mother." Yin Susu's pretty face turned red instantly. Of course, she understood what Zhang Wuji meant, and gave him a charmingly glaring look.

More than two months passed, and Yin Susu had basically recovered. One day, Yin Susu was breastfeeding her child. Looking at Yin Susu's two plump, white and tender breasts, Zhang Wuji's heart warmed, and he said, "Mother, I want to eat too." "Saying this, she lowered her head and took the newly red nipple into her mouth, her hand climbing up her full breasts and gently kneading them. Sweet milk sprayed from the nipple into Zhang Wuji's mouth.

"Mmm..." Yin Susu let out a comfortable moan, rolled her eyes and said, "How old are you, still fighting with your daughter for food." Zhang Wuji chuckled, his hand gripping Yin Susu's breasts slightly, kneading and rubbing them back and forth, squeezing out milk, which Zhang Wuji swallowed in large gulps.

"Mmm...mmm...gently...mmm...don't finish it all...leave some for your daughter...mmm...oh..." Yin Susu's almond-shaped eyes were slightly open, her eyes watery, her pretty face flushed.

After a while, seeing that Zhang Pan'er had eaten her fill and fallen asleep, Yin Susu gently placed the child on the bed. Seeing this, Zhang Wuji quickly pounced on Yin Susu on the bed, reached out and pulled down Yin Susu's pants, sat on Yin Susu's lower abdomen, looking at Yin Susu's infinitely shy and charming appearance, and said, "Mother, I want it."

"Mmm..." Yin Susu murmured softly, closing her eyes.

Zhang Wuji leaned down and kissed Yin Susu's luscious red lips, his tongue probing forward. Yin Susu cooperated, parting her pearly teeth to let Zhang Wuji's tongue enter her mouth, and even extending her delicate tongue to entwine with his. Their tongues intertwined and sucked, savoring each other's saliva.

After a long while, they finally separated. Yin Susu's almond-shaped eyes were hazy, her cheeks flushed, and her small mouth was open, panting softly, her breath sweet as orchids. Zhang Wuji lowered... He kissed Yin Susu's fair neck, then moved downwards, licking and sucking her full, firm breasts, covering them completely with his glistening saliva. He then took her bright red nipple into his mouth, gently biting and rubbing it with his teeth, his tongue pressing against it and rotating it. One hand stroked downwards, ruffling her soft pubic hair, then his palm caressed her delicate mons pubis, which was already very wet, the seeping fluids wetting his hand. He then stroked it up and down.

"Ah...oh...oh...um...um...um..." Yin Susu's face flushed crimson, and she gasped softly, twisting her waist and lifting her hips to chase Zhang Wuji's hand. Zhang Wuji parted her already moist labia, and his middle finger found the entrance to her vagina, inserting it. He felt it was warm, moist, and dripping wet inside.

"Ah..." Yin Susu let out a soft moan of pleasure, lifting her hips high to allow Zhang Wuji's finger to penetrate fully, her body trembling slightly. Zhang Wuji's thumb found the tip of her clitoris and gently rubbed it, while his other fingers caressed the inner flesh of her labia.

"Ah... Wuji... Ah... Ah..." Yin Susu's thighs clamped tightly around Zhang Wuji's hand, her chest heaving rapidly, her soft moans and gasps continuing.

Zhang Wuji also inserted his index finger into Yin Susu's vagina, his fingertip gently squeezing and stroking the inner flesh. "Oh..." "Yin Susu tilted her head back, her small mouth open, letting out a satisfied moan.

Zhang Wuji's fingers rapidly thrust in and out of Yin Susu's vagina, his hands becoming sticky and wet from the lustful fluids. His other hand grasped one of Yin Susu's breasts, kneading and squeezing it, while his lips licked and kissed all over Yin

Susu's body. "Ah... Wuji... So comfortable... Oh... Oh... Oh..." Yin Susu's tone grew higher and higher, her voice louder and louder, her delicate body covered in fragrant sweat, her whole body flushed like a sunset.

"Oh... Wuji... Coming... Ah... Ah..." Yin Susu trembled all over, her legs tightly clamping Zhang Wuji's hand. Her vaginal fluids gushed out like a spring, soaking her thighs and Zhang Wuji's hand.

Zhang Wuji withdrew his hand; it was covered in glistening liquid, sticky and dripping down. He put it in his mouth and licked it, smiling at Yin Susu, "Mother, your fluids are delicious." Yin Susu, hearing this, gave a shy "Mmm," and rolled her eyes at Zhang Wuji.

"Mother, come, open your legs," Zhang Wuji said softly.

"Mmm," Yin Susu gave a shy hum, glancing at Zhang Wuji with alluring affection, and slowly parted her legs. Zhang Wuji looked down and saw that her black pubic hair was wet and curled up with vaginal fluid. Beneath the pubic hair, her large, pink labia were parted, revealing bright red flesh inside, and her slightly contracted vaginal opening constantly expelling glistening droplets of fluid.

Zhang Wuji couldn't resist lowering his head and sucking hard on Yin Susu's mons pubis, drawing in a large amount of her vaginal fluid. "Oh..." Yin Susu cried out softly, thrusting her hips. Zhang Wuji sucked hard for a while, then lifted Yin Susu's legs onto his shoulders, rubbing his penis against her mons pubis for a moment before thrusting forward with his waist, inserting his penis to the very end of Yin Susu's vagina, the glans striking her soft clitoris.

"Mmm..." Yin Susu let out a satisfied moan, the feeling of being tightly filled in her lower body sending waves of pleasure through her body. "Ah... Wuji... move faster... ah..." Yin Susu swayed her waist, her vagina rubbing against Zhang Wuji's penis.

Hearing Yin Susu's cries, Zhang Wuji began to thrust rapidly, his penis going in and out repeatedly, the resulting vaginal fluid splashing onto the bed. "Oh... Wuji... Ah... Ah... Oh..." Yin Susu gasped and moaned rapidly, her body twisting in rhythm with Zhang Wuji's thrusts.

"Ah... Wuji... Mother... is coming... Oh... coming... Ah..." Zhang Wuji thrust wildly for a while, and Yin Susu's orgasm returned. "Ah..." Yin Susu's legs tightly hooked around Zhang Wuji's neck, her buttocks trembled, and the muscles inside her vagina contracted tightly around Wuji's penis, spurting out her orgasmic fluid. Her eyes were glazed, her gaze seductive, her mouth slightly open as she breathed heavily, her whole body drenched in fragrant sweat.

Zhang Wuji leaned down and kissed Yin Susu's delicate lips. After a long while, Yin Susu finally recovered from her climax, letting out a long sigh. She looked at Zhang Wuji with a charming smile and said, "Wuji, you almost killed me."

"Mother, was it good?"

"Mmm." Yin Susu responded lazily, her voice sweet and seductive, sending shivers down Zhang Wuji's spine. He couldn't help but thrust harder. Yin Susu's vagina was full of lustful fluid, causing Zhang Wuji to thrust faster and faster, making "plop plop" sounds.

"Wuji... be gentle... don't... ah... too hard... ah... Wuji... ah... oh..."

"Mother, ah... your inside... feels so good... so much water... it's squeezing me... so good..." Zhang Wuji panted, his lower body not stopping, thrusting rapidly as if using all his strength.

"Oh... Wuji... Ah, son... Ah... Mother... feels good too... Oh... Ah..."

Zhang Wuji turned Yin Susu over, making her kneel on the bed, and penetrated her from behind. Each thrust slammed against Yin Susu's plump, fleshy buttocks, creating rolling waves and making "slapping" sounds, mixed with the "plop plop" sounds of the thrusting, making it particularly lewd. Yin Susu's black hair was loose, covering her face, and she kept shaking her head, thrusting her hips back, her full breasts swaying and trembling with her movements, waves of milk rippling through her.

"Ah... Wuji... Ah... Oh... Mother... Oh... I can't take it... Oh..."

Zhang Wuji reached out and grabbed Yin Susu's breasts, kneading them vigorously. The tender flesh changed shape between his fingers, while his penis appeared and disappeared repeatedly in her buttocks.

"Ah... Wuji... Oh... Oh... Mother... Ah... Ascending to heaven... Ah... Flying... Flying... Ah..." Yin Susu screamed as her third orgasm arrived.

This time, Zhang Wuji didn't give Yin Susu any time to rest. He continued thrusting his lower body, kissing her back and licking the fragrant sweat that dripped from it. The taste was slightly salty, but this sensation only aroused Zhang Wuji more. His penis thrust wildly in and out of Yin Susu's vagina, her buttocks turning bright red from his violent impact.

"Wuji... ah... let... Mother... rest... a little... ah... Wuji... oh..." Yin Susu gasped, unable to bear Zhang Wuji's vigorous movements.

"Mother, just bear with it a little longer," Zhang Wuji, also panting, whispered in Yin Susu's ear.

"Wuji... hurry up... ah... Mother... can't take it anymore... ah... ah... again... oh..." Yin Susu trembled and convulsed, experiencing another climax.

"Ah, Mother... your son... is here too..." Zhang Wuji gasped, his penis pressed tightly against the depths of Yin Susu's vagina. "Ah... I'm shooting... Mother, I'm shooting it all into you... Ah..." The hot semen hit Yin Susu's vagina, causing her to tremble again and reach another orgasm.

"Wuji... it's so hot... Mother... Ah... Ah... Ah..." Yin Susu cried out a few times before fainting. At the moment of ejaculation, Zhang Wuji's internal energy surged, producing a loud "bang." Just as Zhang Wuji was about to check, everything went black, and he fainted again.

When Zhang Wuji awoke, it was the next day, and Yin Susu was still fast asleep beside him. After examining his body,

Zhang Wuji could now clearly see the crown and robes of the Human Emperor's Body. The crown was covered with ancient runes, while the robes displayed the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and the heavens. "Eh," Zhang Wuji exclaimed in surprise, noticing a vortex in the dantian of the Human Emperor's Body. It hadn't been there before; it must have appeared today. Zhang Wuji focused his mind into the vortex and felt a suction force pull him in. His mind went blank, and he found himself in a new place.

Zhang Wuji observed carefully; this place was only about a hundred square meters, with red soil beneath his feet. There was nothing around him, but the boundary was shrouded in purple energy. Zhang Wuji reached out to touch the purple energy at the edge, but felt a springy force that pushed him away.

"Could this be the world described in the *Huangdi Neijing*?" Zhang Wuji recalled a line from the *Huangdi Neijing*: "When the Human Emperor first appears, a world is born within." He hadn't quite understood the meaning of this sentence before, but now he realized that this world must be a space forming within the Human Emperor's Body.

But how could this world be expanded? Was it because it grew larger with the upgrade of the *Huangdi Neijing*, or for some other reason? Zhang Wuji couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it. "Since this world is inside my body, can I change it according to my will?" Thinking this, Zhang Wuji immediately began experimenting.

"I want a small river to appear here," Zhang Wuji said, pointing ahead. As soon as he finished speaking, the space changed. A small ditch opened in the ground, and clear water flowed from the purple mist at the edge, through the ditch, and into the purple mist on the other side.

"Sure enough!" Zhang Wuji was somewhat excited. He used to read novels and admire the protagonists who created worlds. Now he had his own space, and could create this world like a creator. Zhang Wuji was both surprised and excited. With this space, he was determined to transform it.

Zhang Wuji stayed inside for a while longer, preparing to leave, but he didn't know how. Should he immerse his mind in the purple mist like he did when he entered? Sure enough, Zhang Wuji felt a sudden darkness and light before he appeared in a cave. He was sitting cross-legged before, but now he was standing. "Could it be my true body entering?" Zhang Wuji thought it was very possible.

Looking at the sleeping Yin Susu, Zhang Wuji's eyes were filled with tenderness. He thought, "With this space, Susu can stay with me and won't have to stay on this deserted island waiting for my return." He

gently stroked Yin Susu's hair, then sat down cross-legged, focusing his mind on his dantian. "Let's try using purple qi first to see if we can increase the space's area." Zhang Wuji guided the purple qi into the vortex, but it passed right through without entering. Somewhat disappointed, he switched to true qi and guided it into the vortex. To his surprise, as soon as the true qi entered the vortex, it began to spin rapidly, fiercely absorbing the true qi, and soon completely drained the true qi from Zhang Wuji's dantian.

Although his true energy was absorbed, Zhang Wuji wasn't flustered at all; instead, he was pleasantly surprised. "It's done!" Zhang Wuji couldn't wait to enter the space. Inside, there weren't any obvious changes, but it had slightly increased in size. Zhang Wuji estimated it had increased by about one square meter. Although it was a small amount, the space had indeed increased. He figured it would increase even more as his power increased. Besides, his true energy could be replenished in about an hour after being depleted. Excluding other times, he could probably increase it by about twenty square meters a day.

Zhang Wuji returned to reality and began to replenish his true energy. When his dantian was refilled, he found that his true energy had increased compared to before. Could it be that his true energy replenished every time it was depleted? If so, he would soon be able to enter the mid-stage of the Innate Realm.

Almost a year passed, and the space inside Zhang Wuji's body was now about ten thousand square meters. Half a year ago, Zhang Wuji had advanced from the early stage of the Innate Realm to the mid-stage. After entering the mid-stage, the area that increased with each depletion of his true energy became two square meters. Moreover, due to his dual cultivation with Yin Susu, the Human Crown within his body had essentially solidified, and while the Human Emperor Robe was still somewhat transparent, it was not far from solidifying.

That day, Zhang Wuji took Yin Susu's hand and said, "Susu, I'll take you somewhere."

Yin Susu felt a sudden darkness before her eyes, finding herself in a new place. Looking at Zhang Wuji in confusion, she asked, "Where is this?"

"This is the space formed within my body. You can live here from now on, and we'll never have to be separated again," Zhang Wuji replied with a smile.

"Really?" Yin Susu was somewhat excited.

"Yes," Zhang Wuji nodded.

"Waaah..." Yin Susu suddenly hugged Zhang Wuji and burst into tears. Zhang Wuji held Yin Susu, understanding her feelings; the longing and separation were extremely painful.

After crying for a while, Yin Susu glanced at Zhang Wuji somewhat embarrassedly. "Susu, this will be our home from now on. Think about how to decorate it," Yin Susu said, looking around at the surroundings and considering how to arrange it.

After decorating the space, the two began moving their belongings from Icefire Island inside, working for an entire afternoon before finishing. The next day, Yin Susu went to Zhang Cuishan's grave. This was the first time she had visited since being with Zhang Wuji. Before, she hadn't known how to face Zhang Cuishan, so she had always avoided him. Now, as she was leaving, she went to say goodbye. Zhang Wuji accompanied Yin Susu to Zhang Cuishan's grave.

Yin Susu's face was filled with complex emotions; she didn't know what to say. Finally, the two kowtowed several times before Zhang Cuishan's grave. As they left hand in hand, Yin Susu looked back, thinking, "The Yin Susu of the past is dead. Now I am just Zhang Wuji's wife."

Yin Susu entered her spatial dimension, while Zhang Wuji prepared to return. On the return journey, Zhang Wuji wasn't as impatient as he had been on the way there. It took him more than two months to reach the shore. During these two months, Zhang Wuji mostly stayed in his spatial dimension with Yin Susu and Zhang Pan'er, occasionally venturing out to adjust the course. (02-14
Chapter 016 Zhou Zhiruo)

On the banks of the Han River, Zhang Wuji had been searching for several days but hadn't found Zhou Zhiruo, wondering if he had come to the wrong place. He was just about to go somewhere to check. Just then, a loud voice boomed from the river: "Stop the boat immediately and hand over the child obediently, or the Buddha will spare your life; otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." The voice came clearly from the waves, indicating that the person calling out was quite powerful.

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji was overjoyed, knowing that Zhou Zhiruo was about to appear. He looked up and saw two riverboats speeding towards them. On the stern of the smaller boat sat a burly man with a thick beard, rowing furiously with both hands. Inside the cabin sat a boy and a girl; the burly man must be Chang Yuchun. The larger boat behind carried four Tibetan monks and seven or eight Mongol military officers. The officers picked up planks and began rowing together. Chang Yuchun possessed extraordinary strength; with a single pull of the oars, the small boat surged forward more than ten feet, but the larger boat had more people, and the two boats drew closer and closer. Before long, the officers and monks drew their bows and arrows and shot at the burly man. The sound of arrows whistling through the air filled the air.

Chang Yuchun, rowing with his left hand and raising his oar with his right, deflected and knocked down the arrows one by one with incredible speed. Suddenly, a scream of pain rang out as an arrow struck the back of a boy in the small boat. Startled, Chang Yuchun bent down to look and saw arrows in his shoulder and back. He lost his grip on the oar and it fell into the middle of the river, bringing the boat to a standstill. A large ship quickly caught up, and seven or eight Mongol officers and monks jumped onto the small boat. But Chang Yuchun remained defiant, punching and kicking, fighting back fiercely.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji panicked. If Zhou Zhiruo were injured, things would be disastrous. He leaped towards the small boat, unleashing Xie Xun's Lion's Roar, shouting, "Stop!" His voice was like thunder, making everyone on the boat's ears ring and their internal energy dissipate, almost causing them to lose their footing.

Seeing Zhang Wuji float towards them, several Mongol officers nocked arrows and fired at him. Zhang Wuji, still in mid-air, struck out with his palm, the force of which shredded the arrows into pieces. He then floated onto the boat. Four Tibetan monks, seeing Zhang Wuji aboard, pounced on him.

Zhang Wuji unleashed a palm strike, a tidal wave of palm shadows engulfing the four, sending them flying several feet before they tumbled into the river with four splashes. The officers, seeing him descend like a flying general from the sky, effortlessly sending four highly skilled monks flying with a single move, were filled with fear. The leading military officer shouted, "Hey kid, what are you doing?"

Zhang Wuji sneered, "These dog Tartars deserve to die!" With that, he flashed forward, unleashing a barrage of palm strikes upon the officers. Several screams of pain rang out as they coughed up blood and flew backward, landing in the river with a few splashes, lifeless. Only then did Zhang

Wuji have time to observe the others on the boat. Chang Yuchun, covered in blood, clutched a boy in his left arm, his eyes filled with tears, crying, "Young Master... Young Master..." The boy he was holding had been shot in the back and was dead. Meanwhile, the little girl Zhou Zhiruo was lying on top of a male corpse in the cabin, crying, "Father! Father!" Judging from the corpse's attire, Zhang Wuji believed it was the boatman.

After a while, Chang Yuchun said to Zhang Wuji, "Thank you for saving me, young master. I am deeply grateful."

Zhang Wuji quickly replied, "It's nothing, just a small matter. Besides, the Tartars are harming the people; they should be killed as soon as possible."

"I haven't yet asked your name, benefactor?"

"What benefactor? My name is Zhang Wuji. If Brother Chang thinks highly of me, just call me Wuji."

"Alright." Chang Yuchun was also a forthright man. He said, "Since you call me Brother Chang, I won't be pretentious. I'll call you Brother Zhang. I didn't expect Brother Zhang to be the son of the martial arts master Zhang. After the battle at Wudang, Brother Zhang became famous throughout the world."

At this moment, the small boat drifted along the river and approached the shore. "Brother Zhang, let's go ashore," Chang Yuchun said.

"Okay." Zhang Wuji picked up Zhou Zhiruo beside him, and the two used their lightness skills to leap towards the shore. Once ashore, Chang Yuchun dug a pit under a large tree with a knife, stripped Zhou Gongzi's body naked, and buried him. He then knelt before the grave and bowed several times. It turned out that "naked burial" was a rule of the Ming Cult, which stipulated that everyone should come into the world naked and leave naked as well.

“Brother Zhang, to tell you the truth, I am a member of the Ming Cult, what the martial world calls a demonic sect. Would you still call me Brother Chang?”

Zhang Wuji feigned displeasure. “The so-called demonic sect and righteous path are just self-proclaimed labels. Besides, Brother Chang’s uprising against the Yuan dynasty is truly heroic. My maternal grandfather was also a member of the demonic sect; we are family.”

“Good,” Chang Yuchun said excitedly. “Brother Zhang, if you ever need anything, I, Chang Yuchun, will do my utmost.”

“Then thank you, Brother Chang.”

“Brother Zhang, this young girl’s matter arose because of me, but I am injured and it’s inconvenient for me to attend to her.

I’ll leave her in your care.” “Alright, don’t worry, I will take good care of her.”

“Brother Zhang, farewell.”

“Farewell.”

After Chang Yuchun left, Zhang Wuji slowly took a look at Zhou Zhiruo. Zhou Zhiruo was about ten years old, dressed in worn clothes, barefoot, but her features were exquisitely beautiful, delicate and elegant, gentle and refined, clear as water, with tears streaming down her face, making her look pitiful.

"Little sister, what's your name? Will your brother take care of you from now on?" Zhang Wuji said softly.

The little girl, Zhou Zhiruo, with tears in her eyes, softly replied, "Yes."

"Don't cry, okay? Your brother will take good care of you from now on." Zhang Wuji reached out and gently wiped away the tears from Zhou Zhiruo's face. Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face flushed slightly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Let's go." Zhang Wuji took Zhou Zhiruo's delicate, boneless hand and walked towards a nearby town. They bought some clothes in the town and had Zhou Zhiruo change at an inn. The moment Zhou Zhiruo appeared after changing her clothes, Zhang Wuji was slightly stunned. Zhou Zhiruo was beautiful and elegant, with clear, bright eyes, a captivating and graceful figure, like a lotus emerging from water, as beautiful as an orchid, charming and lovely, standing tall and graceful

. "Sister Zhiruo, please come down for dinner," Zhang Wuji said, leading Zhou Zhiruo to the hall. After the food was served, Zhang Wuji placed some food in Zhou Zhiruo's bowl, saying, "Sister Zhiruo, please eat."

"Thank you, Brother Wuji," Zhou Zhiruo replied with a slight smile.

After dinner, the two returned to their room. Zhang Wuji noticed Zhou Zhiruo's brow was slightly furrowed, as if she was recalling something sad. Zhang Wuji felt a pang of sympathy and told her a dozen or so jokes about his past life before finally making her laugh. Her sadness lessened slightly.

That evening, Zhang Wuji noticed Zhou Zhiruo's cheeks were slightly flushed, and she seemed a little shy. He realized that Zhou Zhiruo was embarrassed to share a room with him. But how could Zhang Wuji be foolish enough to book another room? To accommodate the young girl's shyness, Zhang Wuji lay down on the edge of the bed, leaving a large empty space beside him.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo hesitated for a moment, then lay down on the other side, her back to Zhang Wuji. After a while, Zhang Wuji faintly heard sobbing. He moved closer to Zhou Zhiruo and gently touched her delicate face, which was slightly damp. He knew that Zhou Zhiruo hadn't forgotten her father's death and was secretly shedding tears.

Zhang Wuji gently hugged Zhou Zhiruo and whispered in her ear, "Cry, it'll make you feel better. From now on, your brother Wuji will take care of you." Zhou Zhiruo, as if finding solace, turned around and hugged Zhang Wuji, softly sobbing. Zhang Wuji gently patted Zhou Zhiruo's back with one hand and stroked her hair with the other.

After a long while, feeling the person in his arms calm down, Zhang Wuji looked down and saw that Zhou Zhiruo had tears in the corners of her eyes, her eyes closed, asleep, her small hands tightly clutching her clothes, her breathing long and deep. Zhang Wuji gently kissed Zhou Zhiruo's forehead, then closed his eyes while holding her.

Chapter 017 Zhou Zhiruo's First Taste

The next morning, Zhang Wuji woke up to find Zhou Zhiruo holding him. Looking down, he saw that Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face was flushed, her eyelashes trembling slightly; she was clearly awake, but a little shy, so she pretended to be asleep. Zhang Wuji chuckled mischievously, lowered his head, and gently kissed Zhou Zhiruo's thin red lips, licking them with his tongue.

"Mmm," Zhou Zhiruo let out a soft moan, her pretty face instantly turning bright red. She opened her eyes, glancing at Zhang Wuji with a mixture of panic and shyness. Seeing him smiling at her, she quickly closed her eyes again. Zhang Wuji could hear her rapid heartbeat as he held her.

Zhou Zhiruo was a little shy, so Zhang Wuji stopped teasing her. He breathed softly into her ear and said, "Zhiruo, you should rest for a bit. I'll go buy breakfast." Zhang Wuji got up and left the room. Zhou Zhiruo only opened her eyes when she heard him close the door. Seeing that he had already left, she breathed a sigh of relief. Remembering that she had fallen asleep in Zhang Wuji's arms last night and that he had kissed her just now, Zhou Zhiruo felt a little flustered, but also a little sweet.

After a while, Zhou Zhiruo calmed herself down before getting up. She tidied up the room and sat on the stool at the table, staring blankly at the door, lost in thought. She was only awakened when Zhang Wuji opened the door and came in. Seeing Zhang Wuji, a blush crept across Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face. She was a little shy but still said generously, "Brother Wuji."

"Zhiruo, get up. Come and wash your face first. Breakfast will be brought over later." Zhang Wuji carried a basin containing water and a towel. He wrung out the towel and handed it to Zhou Zhiruo.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo paused slightly, then smiled sweetly at Zhang Wuji and said, "Thank you, Brother Wuji." She took the towel Zhang Wuji offered and turned away. After a while, she turned back, washed the towel in water, wrung it out, and handed it to Zhang Wuji, smiling, "Brother Wuji, here, you wash up too." Zhang Wuji took the towel and wiped

his face, saying, "It smells so good." Zhou Zhiruo blushed at Zhang Wuji's teasing words, but her smiling eyes showed she was still quite happy. Zhang Wuji washed his face, threw the water away, and returned to his room. Breakfast was brought over, and after they ate, they packed their things and left the inn. Zhang Wuji naturally held Zhou Zhiruo's slender hand. Zhou Zhiruo blushed slightly at first, but later readily let Zhang Wuji hold her hand, occasionally turning her head to look at him before quickly turning away again.

"Sister Zhiruo, is there something on my face?" Zhang Wuji asked, feigning confusion, though he understood Zhou Zhiruo's feelings. Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, pursing her lips and smiling slightly, a touch of playfulness in her expression.

The two strolled through the market for a while longer. Zhang Wuji bought Zhou Zhiruo some things, and she thanked him with a smile, her eyes filled with joy. Zhang Wuji spent the day with Zhou Zhiruo in the town, returning to the inn in the evening.

Looking at Zhang Wuji with some nervousness, Zhou Zhiruo asked, "Brother Wuji, will you always be this good to me?" Zhang Wuji gently took Zhou Zhiruo's small hand, looking deeply into her eyes, and said, "Little sister Zhiruo, Brother Wuji will always be good to you. You are Brother Wuji's little darling."

"Mmm," Zhou Zhiruo replied, her face beaming with joy. She glanced shyly at Zhang Wuji and leaned closer. Zhang Wuji naturally pulled her into his arms, a sweet, orchid-like fragrance filling his heart.

Zhou Zhiruo leaned against Zhang Wuji's chest, closed her eyes, and wriggled comfortably to find a good position. She buried her head in his chest and, after a long while, said, "Brother Wuji, Zhiruo only has you now. If you don't want me, I..." Having lost her father, Zhou Zhiruo was filled with uncertainty and fear about the future. Now, having met Zhang Wuji, who treated her so well, and with them even sleeping in the same bed, her budding love had left an impression on her. She had come to consider herself Zhang Wuji's woman.

Zhang Wuji, having read the original novel, understood Zhou Zhiruo's character well. Hearing her words, he felt a pang of heartache and quickly covered her lips with his hand, whispering in her ear, "Sister Zhiruo, Brother Wuji will never abandon you. I want you to stay with me forever, for all eternity."

Hearing Zhang Wuji's promise, Zhou Zhiruo looked at him joyfully, reaching out to hug him tightly around the waist. Zhang Wuji's arms, which had been around her waist, tightened their grip. Holding Zhou Zhiruo's soft, delicate body, inhaling her sweet fragrance, especially with her pert, round buttocks pressed against Zhang Wuji's lower body, Zhou Zhiruo would sometimes twist her body, her buttocks gently rubbing against Zhang Wuji's lower body, causing Zhang Wuji's "little brother" to slightly rise and press against the girl's buttocks cleft.

"Ah... Brother Wuji, what's hitting me?" Zhou Zhiruo said uncomfortably, reaching down to grasp it.

"Mmm..." Zhang Wuji let out a comfortable groan.

Zhou Zhiruo grasped Zhang Wuji's thing, feeling a bit hot, and cried out, her pretty face turning red. Although Zhou Zhiruo was still young, she understood a little about matters between men and women, and of course knew what it was, so she quickly let go. She glanced shyly at Zhang Wuji, buried her head in his chest, and gently scolded, "Brother Wuji... you're so naughty."

Zhang Wuji was also a little embarrassed, afraid of scaring Zhou Zhiruo, but seeing her expression, he knew she was just a little shy and not angry, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He lowered his head and blew a breath on Zhou Zhiruo, calling out affectionately, "Sister Zhiruo..." Hearing Zhang Wuji's tender voice, Zhou Zhiruo's delicate body trembled, and she couldn't help but murmur, "Brother Wuji..."

Zhang Wuji lifted Zhou Zhiruo's chin and slowly moved closer to her. Zhou Zhiruo felt Zhang Wuji's approach, her pretty face flushing even more, her eyes tightly closed, a mixture of anticipation and nervousness in her heart pounding.

When Zhang Wuji's lips touched Zhou Zhiruo's thin red lips, she couldn't help but let out a soft "Mmm," her hands gripping Zhang Wuji's clothes tightly. Zhang Wuji only gently bit Zhou Zhiruo's lips, gently sucking, making no other movements, afraid of startling the young girl; he wanted to take it slowly.

After kissing Zhou Zhiruo's lips for a while, Zhang Wuji extended his tongue and gently pressed it against Zhou Zhiruo's pearly teeth. Zhou Zhiruo hesitated for a moment, then opened her teeth, allowing Zhang Wuji's tongue to enter her mouth. Zhang Wuji's tongue entwined with Zhou Zhiruo's delicate tongue, licking and sucking.

The two kissed for a while until Zhou Zhiruo was a little breathless, then he released her. Zhou Zhiruo was panting softly, her face flushed, her eyes glistening with a shy yet reproachful look as she gazed at Zhang Wuji.

"Are you happy?" Zhang Wuji asked Zhou Zhiruo in her ear.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Zhang Wuji shyly and replied, "Mmm."

After Zhou Zhiruo recovered for a while, Zhang Wuji kissed her cherry lips again, then her pretty face, delicate nose, almond eyes, and forehead. At the same time, he pressed Zhou Zhiruo down on the bed, gently loosening her belt and lifting her clothes to reveal an embroidered green bodice underneath.

"Mmm." Zhou Zhiruo let out a shy moan, opened her eyes to look at Zhang Wuji, then quickly closed them again, her pretty face flushed.

"Zhiruo, let your brother Wuji help you take off your clothes." Zhou Zhiruo softly hummed in agreement, obediently letting Zhang Wuji turn her over and remove her outer robe and undergarment. Zhang Wuji gently stroked Zhou Zhiruo's smooth, white back for a while, his fingers lightly hooking the straps of her bodice.

"Mmm." Zhou Zhiruo hummed shyly, her delicate body trembling slightly.

Zhang Wuji gently untied the straps of Zhou Zhiruo's bodice, then carefully turned her over. Zhou Zhiruo quickly covered her chest with her hands, her almond-shaped eyes trembling slightly, her heart pounding with nervousness and shyness. Zhang Wuji placed his hands on Zhou Zhiruo's

delicate hands and said softly, "Zhiruo, may your brother Wuji take a look?" Zhou Zhiruo didn't respond, but the pressure on her hands noticeably lessened. Zhang Wuji gently pried open Zhou Zhiruo's hands, revealing a pair of fair and delicate breasts to his eyes. Although Zhou Zhiruo was still young, her breasts were already well-developed, each a handful in size. While not large, they possessed a unique charm of a young girl's petite and pinkish beauty. Her breasts trembled gently with Zhou Zhiruo's nervous breathing, the smooth nipples deeply embedded in the areolas.

"So beautiful," Zhang Wuji exclaimed. "Mmm," Zhou Zhiruo murmured softly, still somewhat shy, but her pretty face showed a hint of joy, clearly pleased with Zhang Wuji's praise.

Zhang Wuji lowered his head to carefully observe Zhou Zhiruo's breasts. His breath sprayed onto the tender white flesh, making Zhou Zhiruo feel shy and slightly itchy. She couldn't help but call out, "Brother Wuji."

Hearing Zhou Zhiruo's sweet voice, Zhang Wuji felt a surge of heat in his heart and licked one of her breasts with his tongue. "Ah... Brother Wuji..." Zhou Zhiruo trembled all over, feeling a strange sensation rising from her breasts and spreading throughout her body.

Zhang Wuji slowly licked and sucked around Zhou Zhiruo's breasts, his lips gently rubbing against the pink skin. One hand climbed up to the other breast and gently grasped it, feeling its soft and smooth texture. He couldn't help but gently squeeze it.

"Ah... Brother Wuji... Brother Wuji..." Zhou Zhiruo felt a tingling sensation all over her body, a feeling that was both comfortable and uncomfortable. Not knowing what to do, she could only call out "Brother Wuji," her thighs gently rubbing together, feeling something flowing out inside.

As Zhang Wuji moved, Zhou Zhiruo's nipples slowly emerged, finally standing erect at their peaks, delicate and red, exuding an alluring fragrance that tempted one to taste them. Zhang Wuji licked and sucked all the way to the tip, taking the erect nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking, his teeth gently biting and tapping the nipple, while his hands also kneaded Zhou Zhiruo's other breast, occasionally giving it a light pinch.

"Brother Wuji... um... Brother Wuji..." Zhou Zhiruo twisted her body, calling out "Brother Wuji," her pretty face showing an expression that was hard to tell whether it was joy or discomfort.

After licking one breast, Zhang Wuji moved to the other, kissing and sucking both breasts before slowly kissing down to Zhou Zhiruo's waist. Then he grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's waistband with both hands and gently pulled it down.

"Mmm." Zhou Zhiruo gave a shy hum, gently lifting her buttocks, allowing Zhang Wuji to pull her pants down over her buttocks, then her thighs and calves, finally completely freeing her jade-like feet. Once her pants were completely off, Zhou Zhiruo let out a soft moan and tightly clamped her legs together.

Zhang Wuji chuckled at this, not directly targeting Zhou Zhiruo's sensitive spots, but gently lifting her delicate foot. Zhou Zhiruo's foot was fair and tender, beautifully shaped, with clearly visible blue veins, and her toes as exquisite as jade beads. Zhang Wuji gently stroked and played with the instep, kneading it.

"Ah…," Zhou Zhiruo exclaimed, pulling her foot back slightly.

After playing with Zhou Zhiruo's foot for a while, Zhang Wuji kissed her calf, slowly moving upwards, gently licking the inside of her thigh, then slowly approaching her mons pubis. Reaching the base of her thigh, Zhang Wuji looked closely; beneath the sparse pubic hair, her labia were tightly closed. Her mons pubis, never before touched by anyone else, was incredibly pink, the two labia delicate and fresh, tightly protecting the girl's forbidden zone, with glistening dewdrops seeping out like pearls.

Zhang Wuji couldn't resist extending his tongue to gently lick and suck it. "Ah..." Zhou Zhiruo's delicate body trembled, her legs tightly clamping Zhang Wuji's head, she cried out, "Brother Wuji..." He couldn't be too forceful on the girl's tender virgin territory, lest he hurt her. Zhang Wuji gently licked and sucked, occasionally sipping the oozing love fluid into his mouth.

"Ah... Brother Wuji... Hmm... Wu... Brother Wuji..." Zhang Wuji's tongue gently parted her labia, squeezing into the crevice and licking up and down, the tip of his tongue occasionally pressing against the entrance, squeezing a few times.

"Oh... Brother Wuji..." Zhou Zhiruo's cheeks flushed, her eyes watery, she panted softly.

Zhang Wuji pushed his tongue into Zhou Zhiruo's vagina, feeling its tightness and warmth, the vaginal muscles contracting and squeezing his tongue, love fluid gushing out, all of which Zhang Wuji sucked into his mouth.

"Ah... Brother Wuji... Quick... Move aside... Ah... I need to..." Zhou Zhiruo said anxiously, but before she could finish the word "need," her whole body convulsed and trembled, and a large amount of fluid gushed from her vagina. She lay on the bed, exhausted and covered in sweat.

"Waaah..." After a long while, Zhou Zhiruo came to her senses, but then she started crying. Seeing this, Zhang Wuji quickly hugged Zhou Zhiruo and asked with heartache, "What's wrong, Zhiruo?"

"Waaah... Brother Wuji... I'm sorry... I... I peed... and..." Zhou Zhiruo cried sadly.

Zhang Wuji laughed when he heard this. So that's what happened. He quickly said, "Zhiruo, that's not pee, that's vaginal fluid." Then he explained some knowledge to Zhou Zhiruo.

After listening, Zhou Zhiruo stopped crying and smiled, saying, "Really?"

"Really." Zhang Wuji nodded.

"Ugh, so embarrassing." Realizing what was going on, Zhou Zhiruo said shyly, her pretty face flushed, burying her head in Zhang Wuji's chest.

"Haha..." Zhang Wuji couldn't help but laugh.

"Brother Wuji, you're so naughty, still laughing," Zhou Zhiruo said playfully, gently punching Zhang Wuji's chest with her hands.

The two lingered tenderly for a while, then Zhang Wuji kissed Zhou Zhiruo on the lips and said, "Zhiruo, let's go to sleep."

After a while, seeing that Zhou Zhiruo didn't answer, Zhang Wuji looked down curiously and saw that Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were a little red. He quickly asked, "Zhiruo, what's wrong?"

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhang Wuji sadly and said, "Brother Wuji, do you...do you...dislike me..." Her voice was slightly choked with tears.

"No..." Zhang Wuji was a little puzzled, but seeing Zhou Zhiruo's sadness, he still pulled her into his arms and gently comforted her, "What's wrong, Zhiruo? Did Brother Wuji make you angry?"

"Brother Wuji, since you don't...dislike...me...why...don't...want...me..." Zhou Zhiruo said shyly, her voice barely audible at the end.

After understanding what was going on, Zhang Wuji was both happy and amused, and said, "Zhiruo, you're still young now. When you grow up, Brother Wuji will definitely take good care of you." At the end, Zhang Wuji brought his lips close to Zhou Zhiruo's ear, especially emphasizing the words "take good care of you."

"Brother Wuji, you're so naughty!" Zhou Zhiruo blushed and playfully punched Zhang Wuji's chest, exclaiming. Understanding what was going on, she relaxed. It turned out Brother Wuji didn't want her; she was just too young. Looking at her own body, although she was starting to develop, she was still rather thin and small, not nearly as tall as the women she'd seen on the street that day. However, she felt a little resentful. She was determined to be better than them when she grew up.

Zhang Wuji held Zhou Zhiruo close, gently stroking her smooth back, and kissed her earlobe, saying, "Zhiruo, it's getting late. Let's go to sleep. I'll take you out to play again tomorrow."

"Mmm," Zhou Zhiruo nestled into Zhang Wuji's arms, softly saying, "Wherever Brother Wuji goes, Zhiruo will go."

Chapter 018: Ding Minjun's Appearance

. In the small town, Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo played for a few more days, bought a horse, and rode together towards Butterfly Valley. After more than ten days, under Zhang Wuji's care, Zhou Zhiruo gradually became more cheerful.

One day, Zhang Wuji suddenly said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Zhiruo, how about I take you somewhere?"

"Okay!" Zhou Zhiruo agreed without thinking, not even considering where Zhang Wuji would take her. She felt that as long as she was with Brother Wuji, it didn't matter where they went.

Zhang Wuji took Zhou Zhiruo's hand and said, "Let's go." Zhou Zhiruo felt a sudden darkness before her eyes and found herself in a new place. The place wasn't large, with flowers, trees, and a small river. There were a few houses by the river, and not far away, a beautiful little girl, about a year old, was playing.

Seeing Zhang Wuji, the little girl happily ran towards him, calling out, "Daddy!" It was Zhang Wuji's daughter, Zhang Pan'er. Zhang Wuji picked her up and kissed her on the cheek, saying, "Pan'er, did you miss Daddy?" "Yes," Zhang Pan'er said sweetly.

At this moment, a beautiful woman of about twenty years old emerged from the house. Seeing Yin Susu appear, Zhang Wuji and Zhang Pan'er both called out, "Mother!" Zhang Pan'er immediately threw herself into Yin Susu's arms. Zhou Zhiruo looked at everything in front of her with some confusion. Hearing the way the three addressed each other, she really didn't understand their relationship.

Zhang Wuji smiled and said to Zhou Zhiruo, "This is my mother, and also my wife." Yin Susu blushed slightly upon hearing Zhang Wuji's words, but still smiled and said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Little sister, I am Yin Susu. You can call me Sister Susu."

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the two of them in surprise upon hearing Zhang Wuji's words, but since she had already decided to follow Brother Wuji, she didn't care about their relationship. However, she felt a little sad and called out, "Sister Susu." Seeing this,

Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Zhou Zhiruo had accepted his sisterly affection. He happily kissed Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face and said, "Zhiruo, my dear sister, is indeed my good wife." Hearing Zhang Wuji call her wife, Zhou Zhiruo's sadness immediately disappeared, replaced by intense joy, and a blush rose on her cheeks.

Zhang Wuji pulled both Yin Susu and Zhou Zhiruo into his arms, smiling as he kissed them on the cheek, saying, "You two are my beloved wives, one my eldest and one my youngest, both my good ladies." Hearing this, Yin Susu and Zhou Zhiruo both playfully spat at Zhang Wuji, exchanging a shy glance.

After settling Zhou Zhiruo in, Zhang Wuji stayed in his spatial dimension for a few more days. Currently, he didn't have any suitable cultivation techniques for women, so he had Yin Susu teach Zhou Zhiruo some skills. Back in the outside world, Zhang Wuji headed towards Butterfly Valley. While in the wilderness, Yin Susu and Zhou Zhiruo occasionally ventured out, but when they encountered people, they would enter Zhang Wuji's spatial dimension. Yin Susu didn't want to be discovered and cause Zhang Wuji trouble.

Hu Qingniu's Butterfly Valley was located on the shore of Nüshan Lake in northern Anhui. One day, Zhang Wuji was traveling about twenty li from Butterfly Valley when he suddenly heard the sounds of clashing weapons in the distance, followed by shouts: "Where are you going?" "Block the east side and force him into the woods!" "This time, we can't let that bald thief escape again!" Following the sound of footsteps, several people rushed into the woods.

Zhang Wuji quickly concealed himself and looked out. He saw seven or eight people surrounding one man, who was fighting bare-handed, his palms flying, preventing his enemies from getting close. After a while, the group gradually moved closer. The man in the center was dressed in white monk's robes, a tall, thin monk in his forties. Among those attacking him were monks, Taoists, laymen, and two women—eight people in total. Two gray-robed monks, one wielding a staff and the other a saber, swept their staffs and slashed their sabers, creating gusts of wind that scattered fallen leaves throughout the forest. A Taoist priest wielded a longsword, his movements swift and agile, the sword flashing in the moonlight. A short, stocky man, holding twin swords, rolled on the ground, attacking the white-robed monk's lower body with his earth-based sword techniques.

Two slender women, each wielding a longsword, also displayed exceptionally agile and nimble swordsmanship. In the midst of the fierce battle, one of the women turned around, and Zhang Wuji recognized her as Ji Xiaofu. He recalled a scene from the original novel, confirming that the remaining woman was Ding Minjun. The monk's martial arts were formidable; his palm techniques were unpredictable, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, feinting and deceptive, ever-changing. At its fastest, even the trajectory and direction of his palms were unclear. Although Ji Xiaofu and her companions outnumbered him, they were unable to gain the upper hand for a long time.

Suddenly, a man shouted, "Use Dark Green Spears!" A man and a Taoist priest leaped to the left and right, followed by a series of hissing sounds as projectiles and throwing knives rained down on the white-robed monk. This put the monk in a difficult position. The long-bearded Taoist with the sword shouted, "Monk Peng, we're not trying to kill you, why are you fighting so fiercely? Hand over Bai Guishou, and we'll all laugh it off, wouldn't that be better?"

But then Monk Peng said loudly, "Master Bai has been severely injured by you all. Even if I, Monk Peng, had no connection with him whatsoever, I cannot stand by and watch him die." The long-bearded Taoist said, "What do you mean by standing by and watching him die? We're not trying to take his life, we just want to ask him about someone." Monk Peng said, "You want to know the whereabouts of Xie Xun, that Xie Xun..." "He's already dead, what's the point of you dwelling on it?" a gray-robed monk exclaimed. "Who knows if Xie Xun is really dead? Zhang Wuji must have gone to sea a year ago to find Xie Xun, but I didn't expect that kid to be so cunning..." Hearing this, Zhang Wuji realized that his departure to sea had made them suspect that he was going to sea to find Xie Xun, and some of them might even think that he was looking for the Dragon-Slaying Saber. If it were just Xie Xun, not so many people would care, but the allure of the Dragon-Slaying Saber was very tempting.

Suddenly, the Taoist priest standing on the outer circle shouted, "Everyone, fall down!" Upon hearing this, the six men immediately dropped to the ground. A flash of white light appeared, and five flying knives whistled through the air, aimed at Monk Peng's chest. Normally, Monk Peng would have had to duck, stumble forward, or perform a backbend to allow the knives to glide past his chest. But now, all six weapons on the ground rose simultaneously, blocking his lower body; how could he possibly duck and dodge? At this moment, Monk Peng suddenly leaped high. The five flying knives flew past his feet. Although he dodged the knives, the Shaolin monks' staffs and sabers, and the long-bearded Taoist's longsword, were already striking his legs. Monk Peng, in mid-air, was forced to take a risk. He struck out with his left palm, hitting a Shaolin monk on the head with a loud thud. Then, with a reverse hook of his right hand, he snatched the monk's saber, deflecting it with his staff. Using the force of the impact, he flew two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters) into the air. The Shaolin monk was struck on the crown of his head with a powerful palm strike and died instantly. The remaining men shouted angrily and gave chase, only to see Monk Peng stagger and nearly fall. The seven men then surrounded him again. The Shaolin monk wielding the staff was like a mad tiger, smashing the staff up and down relentlessly, shouting, "Monk Peng, you killed my junior brother! I'll fight you to the death!" The long-bearded Taoist shouted, "He's been hit in the leg by my scorpion-tail hook hidden weapon; he'll die from the poison in the blink of an eye." Sure enough, Monk Peng's steps faltered, and he stumbled and couldn't stand steadily. Chang Yuchun thought to himself, "He's a big shot in my Ming Cult. I must save him!" Although he was seriously injured, he still wanted to rush out to save him. He took a deep breath and took a big step forward with his left foot. Unexpectedly, his rapid breath and large step aggravated his internal chest injury, causing him so much pain that he almost fainted. At this moment, Monk Peng leaped over ten feet and fell to the ground, seemingly dead from the poison.

The long-bearded Taoist said, "Junior Brother Xu, try throwing two flying knives at him." The Taoist who threw the knives raised his right hand, and with two sharp clinking sounds, one knife pierced Monk Peng's right shoulder, and the other his left leg. Monk Peng did not move at all, clearly dead. The long-bearded Taoist said, "What a pity! What a pity! He's already dead, but we don't know where he hid the White Tortoise Longevity Knife." The seven men simultaneously surrounded him to investigate. Suddenly, five sharp bangs were heard, and the five men fell outwards at the same time. Monk Peng, however, had already stood up, the flying knives still embedded in his shoulder and leg. It turned out that he had been poisoned by a hidden weapon in his leg and knew he could no longer fight, so he feigned death to lure the enemies close. With lightning speed, he unleashed a series of "Great Wind and Cloud Flying Palms," striking each of the five male enemies in the chest. As he lay on the ground, he had been secretly gathering his strength; the five palm strikes were truly fierce and powerful.

Ji Xiaofu and Ding Minjun were shocked and quickly jumped back. Looking at their five companions, they saw that each of them was spitting blood, and the two men, whose skill was inferior, were screaming in agony. Even the monk Peng, in his haste to gather his strength, was already swaying and unsteady. The long-bearded Taoist shouted, "Ladies Ding and Ji, quickly stab him with your swords!" Of the nine enemies on both sides, one Shaolin monk was already dead, and the monk Peng and five enemies were all seriously injured. Only Ji Xiaofu and Ding Minjun were unharmed. Ding Minjun thought to herself, "Do I not know how to use a sword? Do I need your instruction?" With a move called "Feinting Gold Splitting," she slashed at the monk Peng's shin. The monk Peng sighed, closed his eyes, and awaited death. But then he heard a clang—weapons clashing. Opening his eyes, he saw that Ji Xiaofu had parried his senior sister's sword. Ding Minjun was taken aback and asked, "What?" Ji Xiaofu said, "Senior Sister, Monk Peng showed mercy; we can't kill him outright." Ding Minjun retorted, "What mercy? He was powerless to strike." She said sternly, "Monk Peng, my junior sister is kind-hearted and saved your life. Where is Bai Guishou? Shouldn't you tell me?"

Monk Peng laughed loudly and said, "Miss Ding, you underestimate me, Peng Yingyu. Although I am not talented, I would never betray my own people." As he said this, he spat out a mouthful of blood and sat down on the ground. Ding Minjun stepped forward and kicked him three times in the ribs with her right foot, preventing him from launching another sneak attack. Ding Minjun brandished her longsword, pointing it at Peng Heshang's right eye, and said, "If you don't speak, I'll first blind your right eye, then your left, then deafen your right ear, then your left, and then cut off your nose. In short, I won't let you die." Her sword tip was less than half an inch from Peng Heshang's eyeball, the gleaming tip trembling incessantly. Peng Heshang opened his eyes wide, not blinking, and said calmly, "I've long admired the ruthless methods of Abbess Miejue of the Emei Sect; her disciples are naturally no less skilled. Peng Yingyu is now in your hands; now you can unleash the Emei Sect's signature move!" Ding Minjun raised her eyebrows and shouted sharply, "You damned bald thief, how dare you insult my sect?" She thrust her sword forward, instantly blinding Peng Yingyu's right eye, then pointed the tip at his left eyelid. Peng Yingyu laughed, blood streaming from his right eye, while his left eye stared wide-eyed at her. Ding Minjun felt uneasy under his glare and shouted, "You're not from the Heavenly Eagle Sect, why would you risk your life for Bai Guishou?"

Peng Yingyu said sternly, "Even if I told you the principles of a true man, you wouldn't understand." Seeing that he had no power to resist, but his expression showed great contempt for her, Ding Minjun angrily thrust her longsword forward to stab his left eye. Ji Xiaofu lightly parried with her sword, saying, "Senior Sister, this monk is very stubborn. No matter what, he won't talk. Killing him would be futile." Ding Minjun said, "He called Master ruthless, so I'll show him how ruthless I can be. These kinds of demons from the evil sects only harm good people when they're around. Killing one is accumulating merit."

Ji Xiaofu said, "This man is also a tough guy. Senior Sister, in my opinion, let him go." Ding Minjun said loudly, "Two senior brothers from Shaolin Temple are dead and one is injured, two Taoist priests from Kunlun Sect are seriously injured, and two elder brothers from Haisha Sect are even more seriously injured. Isn't he ruthless enough? I'll cripple his left eye before interrogating him." As soon as the word "interrogate" left her lips, her sword flashed like lightning, stabbing towards Monk Peng's left eye. Ji Xiaofu deftly parried Ding Minjun's sword with her longsword, saying, "Senior Sister, this man is already powerless to fight back. If we harm him like this, it will damage the reputation of our Emei Sect if word gets out."

Ding Minjun raised her eyebrows and shouted, "Step back and leave me alone." Ji Xiaofu said, "Senior Sister, you..." Ding Minjun said, "Since you call me Senior Sister, you must listen to me. Stop nagging." Ji Xiaofu said, "Yes!" Ding Minjun's longsword trembled, and she thrust it again at Monk Peng's left eye, this time with three times the force.

Ji Xiaofu couldn't bear it and immediately extended her sword to block. Seeing her senior sister's fierce swordplay, she also used her inner strength when she struck. The two swords clashed with a clang, sparks flying. Both of them were shaken so badly that their arms went numb, and they took two steps back.

Ding Minjun was furious and shouted, "You've protected this evil monk from the demonic sect time and time again. What are your true

intentions?" Ji Xiaofu said, "I advise you, senior sister, not to torment him like this. If you want him to reveal Bai Guishou's whereabouts, just ask him slowly." Ding Minjun sneered, "Do you think I don't know your intentions? Ask yourself honestly: Yin Liuxia of the Wudang Sect urged you to get married several times, why did you always make excuses? Why did you run away from home when your father also came to urge you?"

Ji Xiaofu said, "It's my own business, what does it have to do with this matter? " "What's the connection? How did you get involved, Senior Sister?" Ding Minjun said, "We all know the truth, but there's no need to reopen old wounds in front of so many outsiders. You are physically in Emei, but your heart is with the Demonic Sect." Ji Xiaofu's face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice, "I have always respected you as my Senior Sister, and I have never offended you in the slightest. Why are you humiliating me like this today?" Ding Minjun said, "Fine, if you are not loyal to the Demonic Sect, then you should blind this monk's left eye with one sword."

Chapter 019 Strong~Ding Minjun (Part 1)

Ji Xiaofu said, "Since our sect was founded by the young Eastern Heretic Guo, many of our fellow disciples have remained unmarried even if they didn't become nuns. It's perfectly normal for me not to want to marry. Why are you forcing me, Senior Sister?" Ding Minjun coldly replied, "I'm not going to listen to your fake attempts to absolve yourself. If you don't gouge out his eyes, am I going to expose everything about you?" Ji Xiaofu said softly, "Senior Sister, I hope you'll consider our fellow disciples and not force me any further." Ding Minjun laughed, "I'm not asking you to do anything difficult. Master ordered us to find out the whereabouts of the Golden-Haired Lion King, and this monk is the only clue. He refuses to reveal the truth and has killed so many of our companions. It's only fair that I gouge out his right eye and you gouge out his left. Why don't you do it?" Ji Xiaofu whispered, "He showed mercy to us earlier, so we can't turn around and kill him all. I'm too soft-hearted to do it." As she spoke, she sheathed her longsword. Ding Minjun laughed, "You're soft-hearted? Master always praises your ruthless swordsmanship and resolute character, saying you're just like him. He's always intended to pass on his mantle to you, so how could you be soft-hearted?" Her fellow disciples were arguing, and everyone else had only vaguely heard the commotion. It seemed that the Emei Sect leader, Abbess Miejue, was quite fond of Ji Xiaofu and intended to pass on her mantle. Ding Minjun, filled with jealousy, had somehow found something to embarrass her in public. Zhang Wuji, still grateful for Ji Xiaofu's kindness and care, now saw her being forced into this situation and wanted nothing more than to jump out and slap Ding Minjun a few times. Ding Minjun said, "Junior Sister Ji, I have a question for you. Why didn't you show up when Master gathered all the disciples at the Golden Summit of Mount Emei to teach her the two sword techniques she created, 'Extinction Sword' and 'Absolute Sword'? Why did you provoke Master's wrath?" Ji Xiaofu replied, "I suddenly fell ill in Ganzhou and was unable to move. I already informed Master of this. Why are you asking again, Senior Sister?" Ding Minjun sneered, "You may be able to hide this from Master, but you can't hide it from me. I have one more question for you. You only need to blind this monk, and I won't ask."

Ji Xiaofu lowered her head and remained silent, feeling very troubled. She spoke softly... "Senior Sister, don't you care about our shared martial arts training?"

Ding Minjun said, "Are you going to prick me or not?" Ji Xiaofu said, "Senior Sister, don't worry, even if Master wanted to pass on his mantle to me, I would never dare to accept it." Ding Minjun said angrily, "Fine! So you're saying I'm the one who's jealous of you? What have I done that I'm inferior to you, that I should be grateful to you, that you should refuse? Are you going to prick me or not?" Ji Xiaofu said, "Even if I've done something wrong, if Senior Sister wants to punish me, how could I dare to disobey? There are friends from other sects here, and you're forcing me like this..." At this point, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Ding Minjun sneered, "Hey, you're putting on this pitiful act, but who knows what you're cursing me for in your heart. I can't remember if it was three or four years ago when you were in Ganzhou, but you know perfectly well that you were really sick then. You did 'give birth,' but it was just giving birth to a baby, wasn't it?" Upon hearing this, Ji Xiaofu turned and ran away. Ding Minjun had anticipated her escape. He strode forward, his longsword flashing, blocking her path. He said, "I advise you to obediently blind Monk Peng's left eye, or I will ask you who the father of your child is? I will ask you why, as a disciple of a reputable sect, you would protect a heretical monk from a demonic sect?" Ji Xiaofu angrily retorted, "You...you let me go!" Ding Minjun pointed his sword at her chest and shouted, "I ask you, where are you raising your child? You are the fiancée of Yin Liting, the Sixth Hero of the Wudang Sect, how could you have a child with someone else?" Monk Peng, the long-bearded Taoist of the Kunlun Sect, and the others were also greatly surprised.

Ji Xiaofu's face turned pale as she charged forward. Ding Minjun suddenly struck, her sword flashing, slicing deeply into her right arm, cutting all the way to the bone. Ji Xiaofu was seriously injured and could no longer endure it. She drew her sword with her left hand and said, "Senior Sister, if you continue to force me, I'll have to apologize." Ding Minjun knew that since they had already broken ties and she had exposed Ji Xiaofu's secret, Ji Xiaofu was determined to kill her to silence her. Knowing that her martial arts were inferior to Ji Xiaofu's, a true life-or-death struggle would be extremely dangerous. Therefore, she had taken the opportunity to injure Ji Xiaofu's right arm first. Hearing Ji Xiaofu's words, she immediately used the move "Moon Sets in the West" to stab Ji Xiaofu in the abdomen. Ji Xiaofu felt a sharp pain in her right arm. Seeing that her senior sister's second sword strike was equally merciless, she immediately retaliated with her left hand. The two sisters were very familiar with each other's swordsmanship, and their attacks and defenses were extremely close and intense. The onlookers, all severely injured, could neither offer advice nor help anyone, and could only watch helplessly, secretly admiring: "Emei is one of the four great martial arts sects of today; their swordsmanship is indeed superb, living up to its reputation."

Ji Xiaofu's right arm wound bled profusely, the more she fought, the more the blood flowed. She used various killing moves, trying to force Ding Minjun away so she could escape, but she was not used to wielding a sword with her left hand, and after her injury, she had retained less than 30% of her original martial arts skills. Fortunately, Ding Minjun had always been wary of this junior sister and dared not push too hard, merely keeping her occupied, hoping to cause her to bleed out and weaken her. Seeing Ji Xiaofu staggering, her swordsmanship gradually becoming chaotic, and unable to hold on any longer, Ding Minjun swiftly struck Ji Xiaofu's right shoulder twice more, half of her clothes soaked in blood.

Suddenly, Monk Peng shouted, "Miss Ji, please blind my left eye! I am already deeply grateful to you." He thought that Ji Xiaofu had risked her life to protect the enemy, which was already extremely commendable, especially since Ding Minjun was using this to threaten her, valuing a woman's reputation more than her own life.

But at this moment, Ji Xiaofu went and blinded Monk Peng's left eye. Ding Minjun could no longer forgive her; she knew that if she didn't take this opportunity to get rid of this junior sister today, there would be endless trouble in the future. Seeing Ding Minjun's ruthless swordplay, Monk Peng shouted, "Ding Minjun, you shameless bastard! No wonder the martial arts world calls you 'Poisonous Hand Wu Yan Ding Minjun,' truly a heart of a serpent and a face more beautiful than Wu Yan. If every woman in the world were as ugly as you, making one want to vomit at first sight, every man in the world would become a monk. You, 'Poisonous Hand Wu Yan,' are always standing in front of me. Even if I became a monk, it wouldn't be enough. I'd rather be blind." In truth, although Ding Minjun was not quite as beautiful as Ji Xiaofu, she was still quite pretty and charming. Monk Peng was worldly-wise and knew the hearts of women everywhere. Whether she was beautiful or ugly, if you insulted her appearance, she would hate you to the core. Seeing the critical situation, he casually made up a nickname for her, "Poisonous Hand Wu Yan," hoping that in her anger she would turn against him, allowing Ji Xiaofu to escape or at least find a way to bandage her wounds. But Ding Minjun thought to herself, "Once I kill Ji Xiaofu, where will you, you stinking monk, escape to?" Therefore, she completely ignored his insults. Monk Peng then loudly proclaimed, "Heroine Ji is pure and virtuous, who in the martial world doesn't know her? Yet 'Poisonous Hand Ugly Ding Minjun' is so presumptuous, daring to seduce Yin Liting of the Wudang Sect. Since Yin Liting ignores you, you naturally want to harm Heroine Ji. Haha, with such high cheekbones, a mouth as big as a blood basin, a sallow face, and a body like a bamboo pole, how could the handsome and dashing Sixth Hero Yin possibly be interested? You don't even look at yourself in the mirror before throwing your flirtatious glances at him time and time again..." Ding Minjun was enraged and flew into a rage. She leaped in front of Monk Peng and thrust her sword into his mouth. Ding Minjun did indeed have slightly high cheekbones, a mouth that wasn't cherry-like, and a complexion that wasn't fair enough. She was also born with a tall and slender figure. These minor flaws were something she often felt unhappy about, but they were not easily noticed by others unless they looked closely. Little did she know that Monk Peng, with his sharp eyes, not only saw through her rhetoric but also embellished it further, exaggerating and spouting nonsense. How could she not be furious? Besides, she had never seen Yin Liting before. Where did this accusation of "repeatedly flirting" come from? Just as

she was about to strike with her sword, a figure suddenly rushed out of the woods, shouting and blocking Monk Peng's path. This person was incredibly fast; Ding Minjun couldn't retract her attack in time, and her sword was already thrust out. The person was half a head shorter than Monk Peng, and the sword pierced right through his forehead. In that split second, the person struck out with his palm, hitting Ding Minjun in the chest. With a thud, she was thrown several steps back, collapsing to the ground, spitting out blood. A long sword remained embedded in the man's forehead; it was clear he was also dead. The long-bearded Taoist from the Kunlun Sect took a few steps closer, exclaiming, "Bai Guishou! Bai Guishou!" Then his knees buckled, and he collapsed to the ground.

It turned out that the one who took the sword for Monk Peng was none other than Bai Guishou, the leader of the Xuanwu Altar of the Heavenly Eagle Sect. After being severely wounded, he learned that Monk Peng had been attacked by experts from the Shaolin, Kunlun, Emei, and Haisha sects while protecting him, so he rushed over and took the sword for Monk Peng. His palm strike was powerful, and even in his dying moments, it broke several of Ding Minjun's ribs. Ji Xiaofu, having recovered from her shock, tore off a piece of her clothing to bandage her arm wound, then reached out and released the pressure points sealed around Monk Peng's waist and ribs. Without a word, she turned and left. Monk Peng said, "Wait, Miss Ji, please accept my bow." He then bowed. Ji Xiaofu stepped aside, refusing his bow.

Monk Peng picked up the longsword left on the ground by the long-bearded Taoist and said, "This Ding Minjun is spouting nonsense, slandering your reputation, young lady; she cannot be spared." With that, he thrust his sword towards Ding Minjun's throat. Ji Xiaofu parried with her left hand, saying, "She is my fellow disciple. Though she has been heartless to me, I cannot be unjust to her."

Monk Peng said, "Things have come to this. If you don't kill her, this woman will surely bring great harm to you in the future." Ji Xiaofu wept, saying, "I am the most unlucky and unfortunate woman in the world. I accept my fate! Master Peng, please don't hurt my senior sister." Monk Peng said, "How dare I disobey the orders of Lady Ji?"

Ji Xiaofu whispered to Ding Minjun, "Senior sister, take care of yourself." With that, she sheathed her sword and left the forest. The monk Peng addressed the five severely wounded men lying on the ground, saying, "I, the monk Peng, have no deep-seated grudge against you. I didn't necessarily intend to kill you, but tonight this woman surnamed Ding slandered Lady Ji, and you've all heard it. If this gets back to the martial world, how will Lady Ji face anyone? I cannot leave any survivors; it is beyond my control. Please don't blame me." With that, he stabbed each of the three Kunlun sect Taoists, the Shaolin monk, and the two Haisha sect experts to death with a single sword strike. He laughed three times, threw down his sword, picked up Bai Guishou's body, cried three more times, and strode away. Ding Minjun, panting heavily, finally emerged from the woods.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji appeared, lightly hovering behind Ding Minjun and striking her pressure points. Ding Minjun, feeling paralyzed, cried out in alarm, "Who is it?" Zhang Wuji remained silent. Then Ding Minjun said again, "Monk Peng, if you want to kill, just kill. Why pretend?" Ding Minjun thought Monk Peng had changed his mind and was attacking her from behind.

Zhang Wuji then reached for Ding Minjun's waist, untying her belt. Sensing the movement behind her, Ding Minjun was both shocked and angry, saying, "Monk Peng, I never expected it to be this kind of person. My senior sister really saved the wrong person."

Zhang Wuji sneered inwardly. Was he thinking of his senior sister now? He grabbed the ends of Ding Minjun's outer and inner garments and pulled them back, leaving only her bodice, exposing her smooth, white back to Zhang Wuji.

"No, please, please let me go! For the sake of my senior sister saving your life, please let me go!" Ding Minjun was now somewhat frightened and begged for mercy. However, she had no idea that the person behind her wasn't the monk Peng at all.

Zhang Wuji placed his hands on Ding Minjun's waistband. "No, please, let me go..." Ding Minjun pleaded. But Zhang Wuji was unmoved, slowly pulling down her pants, revealing her pert, white buttocks, deep cleft, and long, shapely thighs little by little.

"You bastard... you'll die a horrible death... I won't let you go..." Ding Minjun cursed loudly when she saw that her pleas were useless.

Zhang Wuji pulled Ding Minjun's outer pants and underpants down to her ankles, then reached out and untied the straps of her bodice. The light green bodice slipped off Ding Minjun's body, and her full, round, and perky breasts bounced out, trembling and standing erect on her chest.

"Ah... you bastard... you son of a bitch... ah... help me..." Ding Minjun cursed.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji reached out and slapped Ding Minjun's buttocks hard, leaving a red five-finger mark. Her buttocks trembled and jiggled. "Bastard, I'm going to kill you..." Ding Minjun cried out frantically. Being spanked in broad daylight with her pants down filled her with shame, anger, and humiliation. "Slap." Zhang Wuji slapped her

again forcefully. "Bastard... " "Slap." "Bastard ... I want... Ah... " "Slap." …… ... Seeing this, Zhang Wuji stopped attacking. He pulled down his pants and squeezed his penis deep into Ding Minjun's buttocks, the head of his penis against her tender anus. He reached around from behind and grabbed her two full, soft breasts, squeezing them hard. "Ah..." Ding Minjun screamed, her face turning pale. The thing she feared had come to pass, but she dared not curse now; the lingering pain in her buttocks still throbbed in her heart. Zhang Wuji vigorously rubbed Ding Minjun's breasts, the soft, smooth flesh constantly changing shape. He thrust his hips, his penis pumping in and out of Ding Minjun's buttocks, the head of his penis gently hitting her tender anus. Ding Minjun's buttocks tightly gripped Zhang Wuji's penis, the smooth, tender flesh inside squeezing it, giving Zhang Wuji immense pleasure. "Ah... no... please let me go..." Ding Minjun's face was full of sorrow, tears streaming down her face. Ignoring Ding Minjun's pleas, Zhang Wuji vigorously kneaded her full breasts, teasing her nipples from time to time. His lower body thrust forcefully in and out of her buttocks, sometimes pressing so hard that the head of his penis gently squeezed into her anus, causing Ding Minjun to cry out softly. "Ah...no...it hurts...ah..." Ding Minjun's face was streaked with tears, her small mouth constantly groaning in pain. After playing with Ding Minjun's breasts for a while, Zhang Wuji moved one hand down, stroking her soft pubic hair a few times, then pressed down on Ding Minjun's tender mons pubis, which was already slightly moist. Zhang Wuji gently stroked it back and forth, his middle finger sinking into the crevice of her mons pubis, the labia gently sucking on his middle finger. "Oh...oh..." Ding Minjun's face flushed, her small mouth emitting a few comfortable moans. Zhang Wuji continued to caress, his palm rubbing against the tender labia, his middle finger stroking the bright red, sensitive flesh between the folds, gently feeling the slight suction of the vaginal opening, the lustful fluid seeping out continuously, wetting Zhang Wuji's hand. 02-14 Chapter 020 Strong~ Ding Minjun (Part Two) At this moment, Ding Minjun was covered in fragrant sweat, her pretty face flushed, her eyes languid, and she was panting softly. Zhang Wuji untied Ding Minjun's hair ribbon, and her silky smooth black hair cascaded down, covering her fair and beautiful neck. Zhang Wuji pressed Ding Minjun's upper body down, simultaneously releasing her acupoints, but the power that sealed Ding Minjun's strength prevented her from using her true energy. Due to her upper body leaning forward, Ding Minjun had to reach out and support herself on the tree trunk. As soon as Ding Minjun touched the tree trunk, she suddenly realized she could move again and began to struggle violently. At the same time, she swung one hand backward. Ding Minjun hadn't yet realized she couldn't use her internal energy and was secretly pleased that her pressure points had been released. Zhang Wuji grabbed Ding Minjun's slender hand and slapped her bare buttocks hard with his other hand. "Ah..." Ding Minjun cried out in pain, only then realizing she couldn't use her internal energy at all, a wave of sorrow washing over her. But she didn't want to give up and let the lecherous thief behind her succeed. Her body twisted and struggled violently, her legs kicking backward, while she turned her head to see who was behind her. Although she had always thought it was Monk Peng, she still wanted to see for herself. However, she couldn't see the person's face at all, but she noticed that the lecherous thief was wearing clothes that Monk Peng wore, so the person behind her must be someone else. Ding Minjun was startled. Due to the intense struggle, she couldn't use her inner energy, making her no different from an ordinary person. She gasped, "Who are you? Let me go! Otherwise, my Emei Sect won't let you off the hook. If you release me now, I promise I won't pursue this matter." Zhang Wuji sneered, "Miss Ding, don't waste your energy. I'm not afraid of the Emei Sect. I'm going to have you today." He paused and then added, "Do you think I released your pressure points? It's just because I didn't want you to be as still as a dead fish. Hehe, the more you struggle, the more exciting it is. That's how it feels to play with you, haha..."

Ding Minjun felt a pang of sorrow. She hadn't expected that the release of her acupoints was a deliberate act by her opponent, designed to stimulate her through struggle. She couldn't struggle, and although she knew it was futile, she still clung to a sliver of hope that someone would rescue her. At the same time, another thought lingered in her mind: "If I struggle, even if I'm violated, it will be forced, not voluntary." In truth, Ding Minjun also harbored a slight desire for Zhang Wuji to enter her, but this thought was deeply hidden within her.

Zhang Wuji reached out and touched Ding Minjun's mons pubis, which was already quite wet. Feeling the wetness on his hand, Zhang Wuji chuckled and held his hand up to Ding Minjun's face, saying, "Miss Ding, look how wet you are. Do you want it? If you do, just say so, hahaha..."

"You... ah... you... devil..." Ding Minjun's pretty face flushed red, and she turned her head to the side, inwardly cursing, "Ding Minjun, Ding Minjun, how can you be so useless? You get aroused just from being teased by a lecherous scoundrel." She felt extremely ashamed.

Zhang Wuji slid his penis down to Ding Minjun's buttocks, extending it between her legs and pressing against her full, soft mons pubis. The glans parted her labia and slid gently in the crevice, rubbing against her sensitive, bright red flesh.

"Ah... Oh..." Ding Minjun couldn't help but moan softly, but immediately closed her lips. Seeing this, Zhang Wuji smiled smugly and continued thrusting his hips. Ding Minjun bit her lip so hard it almost bled, her breathing became rapid and heavy, and her pretty face grew increasingly red, almost dripping blood.

"Miss Ding, I didn't expect you to be such a slut. Just a few teasings and you're already wet. Look, the water's dripping onto the ground," Zhang Wuji teased with a laugh.

"I'm not... Ah... Oh... Ah..." Ding Minjun tried to retort, but she had been trying her best to suppress her moans, and now that she opened her mouth, she couldn't stop herself. She released everything, and with this release, her previously somewhat clear mind slowly became hazy, overwhelmed by the surging pleasure.

"Do you want it?" Zhang Wuji teased, his penis continuing to grind against Ding Minjun's mons pubis. Each time the glans slid past the vaginal opening, a suction force seemed to pull Zhang Wuji's penis in.

"Oh... Oh..." Ding Minjun closed her eyes, only moaning incessantly.

Zhang Wuji chuckled, reaching for the sensitive clitoris at the top of her mons pubis, pinching and rubbing it.

"Oh... Oh... Ah..."

"Do you want it...?"

"Ah, yes... Ah..." Ding Minjun couldn't bear the intense stimulation and shook her head in response.

"That's right, here I come." Zhang Wuji thrust forward with his waist, his glans forcing its way into the vaginal opening. Although there was lubrication from the vaginal fluid, the virgin's vagina was very tight, and given the size of Zhang Wuji's penis, it took several thrusts to reach the full depth.

"Ah... no..." Ding Minjun cried out in anguish as Zhang Wuji entered her body, tears streaming down her face.

The moment the glans pierced her hymen, both of them let out a groan, but Zhang Wuji's was a cry of conquest, while Ding Minjun's was a cry of defilement and a tearing pain in her lower body.

"Ah... it hurts so much..." Ding Minjun's body stiffened, her brows furrowed, and she let out a small, painful cry.

Although Zhang Wuji was raping Ding Minjun, he wasn't a cold-blooded person. He continuously rubbed Ding Minjun's breasts and mons pubis with his hands to relieve her pain until her lower body began to secrete a large amount of vaginal fluid. His brows relaxed, and he began to slowly thrust. Strands of vaginal fluid mixed with blood flowed from their point of contact.

"Mmm... mmm... mmm..." Ding Minjun's almond-shaped eyes were slightly closed, and she bit her lip to suppress a moan, but she could only let out muffled groans.

Zhang Wuji's hands moved upwards from Ding Minjun's waist, and his hands grasped the lower part of her breasts and squeezed them hard, causing the full breasts to bulge outwards. At the same time, he thrust his lower body forcefully, and the "slapping" impact sounds and "plop plop" thrusting sounds were incessant.

Stimulated by this, Ding Minjun could no longer endure it. A delicate moan escaped her lips: "Ah...ah...oh...ah..." Ding Minjun braced herself against the tree trunk, her head swaying, her black hair flying wildly, her hips thrusting back in rhythm with Zhang Wuji's thrusts.

"Ah...oh...oh...oh..."

Feeling the rapid contractions within Ding Minjun's vagina, Zhang Wuji knew she was about to climax, so he thrust even harder. His penis moved in and out rapidly, rubbing Ding Minjun's labia wide open. Due to the intense thrusting, the vaginal fluid at their point of contact turned into cloudy foam, while his hands grasped and kneaded her full breasts.

"Ah..." Ding Minjun screamed wildly, her body convulsing, her hips arching upwards, pressing against Zhang Wuji's groin. "Huff...huff..." After her orgasm, Ding Minjun gasped, her face flushed, her almond eyes glazed and alluring.

"Feels good, doesn't it..." Zhang Wuji whispered in Ding Minjun's ear, his breath sending shivers down her spine. Although it felt incredibly pleasurable, she still stubbornly murmured, "Oh...no..."

Zhang Wuji chuckled and continued thrusting, his hips slamming against Ding Minjun's plump, upturned buttocks with each stroke, causing her hips to tremble. Ding Minjun's vagina was already sufficiently lubricated, making the insertion and withdrawal of his penis increasingly smooth, constantly rubbing against the tender flesh inside her vagina, his glans slamming violently against her clitoris.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Beautiful moans echoed through the woods again. Zhang Wuji had been thrusting for over an hour, and Ding Minjun had experienced countless orgasms. Now, she was drenched in fragrant sweat, her face flushed, her lips parted slightly, her eyes vacant, weak and powerless, unable even to moan, only occasionally letting out a muffled groan.

Zhang Wuji felt his penis about to explode. He thrust rapidly for a while, then suddenly slammed it all the way in, his glans pressing tightly against her clitoris. He ejaculated violently, his hot semen hitting deep inside her vagina.

"Oh..." Ding Minjun cried out, her eyes rolling back as she fainted. Zhang Wuji quickly caught her body to prevent her from falling.

After a long while, Ding Minjun recovered, pushed Zhang Wuji away, picked up her longsword from the ground, and stabbed at him, her face frosty as she shouted, "You lecherous thief, you've ruined my innocence! I'll kill you!" But the several orgasms she had just experienced left her weak and powerless. She collapsed to the ground, her legs wet and disheveled, a milky white mixture of fluids flowing out.

"Hehe, Lady Ding, you're too exhausted from the pleasure, aren't you?" Zhang Wuji squatted down in front of Ding Minjun, laughing smugly.

"Shameless!" Ding Minjun glared angrily at Zhang Wuji

. "Shameless, then who was it that was shouting 'I want it, I want it' just now..." Zhang Wuji teased.

Ding Minjun's pretty face flushed red. Recalling the scene just now, she couldn't help but squeeze her legs together and let out a soft "hmm." But she immediately reacted and shouted angrily, "Shameless scoundrel, I'll fight you to the death!" Ding Minjun was so angry that she didn't care that she was naked and couldn't use her inner energy. She thrust her sword at Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji gently grabbed Ding Minjun's hand, waved his hand to knock the sword away, and said, "Dare to make a move? I'll teach you a lesson."

"What are you going to do?" Ding Minjun was also a little scared at this moment, and said with a fierce but weak voice.

"What am I going to do? You'll find out soon enough." Zhang Wuji turned Ding Minjun over, made her kneel on the ground, spread her buttocks with his hands, and squeezed his penis into her buttocks, pressing it against Ding Minjun's tender anus.

Ding Minjun understood what Zhang Wuji wanted to do, and broke out in a cold sweat, pleading, "No, not there, please... ah, no... ah..."

Zhang Wuji thrust his hips forward forcefully, his glans forcing its way into her anus, but it was too tight inside, only managing to insert a tiny bit. Moreover, the inside gripped his glans tightly, causing a slight pain. "Ah..." Ding Minjun let out a shrill scream, her pretty face pale, cold sweat pouring down her forehead.

Zhang Wuji took a deep breath and thrust his hips forward. With a "plop," his entire penis slid in. The anus inside gripped Zhang Wuji's penis tightly, contracting and squeezing repeatedly, making Zhang Wuji gasp with pleasure.

"Ah..." Ding Minjun let out a shrill scream, her pretty face contorted in pain.

Zhang Wuji looked down and saw traces of blood oozing from their point of contact. However, the squeezing and sucking sensation inside Ding Minjun's anus was incredibly stimulating to him, so he began to move gently. But it was too tight inside, and Zhang Wuji found it difficult to thrust.

"Ah...it hurts...ah..." Ding Minjun's pretty face turned pale, her brows furrowed, and she cried out

incessantly. "So good..." Zhang Wuji sighed repeatedly, rubbing his hands against her large, fleshy buttocks. He slowly withdrew his penis and then gently inserted it again. Her delicate anus was fully open, stained with specks of bright red blood, looking exceptionally beautiful.

Zhang Wuji thrust in and out for a while, feeling that it wasn't so tight anymore, and began to slowly increase the speed. "Ah... Ah..." As Ding Minjun's pain gradually subsided, a strange pleasure arose, and she began to moan softly, "Ah... Oh..."

Hearing Ding Minjun's somewhat comfortable moans, Zhang Wuji began to thrust faster, his penis rapidly moving in and out of her anus, stretching her tender chrysanthemum wide, and it was getting warmer and warmer inside.

"Ah... Ah... Oh... It hurts... Be gentle... Oh... Oh..." Ding Minjun moaned softly.

"Huff huff..." Zhang Wuji thrust violently for a while, his breathing becoming somewhat rapid, reaching the edge of climax, "Ho..." Zhang Wuji tightly hugged Ding Minjun's waist, his penis completely submerged in Ding Minjun's anus, and began to ejaculate.

"Ah..." Ding Minjun cried out softly, her body trembling, and her vagina gushed out. Because of her kneeling position, a large amount of fluid flowed out of her vagina.

After a long while, Zhang Wuji withdrew his penis from Ding Minjun's anus. Her chrysanthemum, slightly contracted, couldn't close completely, revealing a round, fleshy hole from which milky white fluid oozed.

The two breathed heavily for a while. Ding Minjun, supporting her limp body, struggled to put on her clothes, her eyes slightly red, before slowly leaving the woods. Watching Ding Minjun limp out of the woods, Zhang Wuji smiled contentedly and turned to walk in another direction.

Chapter 21: Entangled in the Lake with Ji Xiaofu

. Zhang Wuji left the woods, remembering that Ji Xiaofu had lived in seclusion around Butterfly Valley in the original story, but he couldn't recall where. Moreover, the area outside Butterfly Valley was too vast and difficult to find. Zhang Wuji checked the area around Butterfly Valley and found only a small town. He guessed that if Ji Xiaofu was living in seclusion nearby, she would go to the town to buy things, and perhaps he could meet her there.

Zhang Wuji stayed in the small town for several days, spending half the day wandering around, watching for Ji Xiaofu's appearance. After more than ten days, Zhang Wuji began to suspect that it might be due to the influence of his "time-traveling butterfly"

persona, as Ji Xiaofu was no longer living in seclusion as described in the original story. One day, as Zhang Wuji walked down the street, the figure of a woman leading a six or seven-year-old girl caught his eye. Upon closer inspection, Zhang Wuji recognized her as Ji Xiaofu, and the little girl must be Yang Buhui. Although simply dressed, Ji Xiaofu still exuded an alluring charm. She had a beautiful face, fair skin, arched eyebrows, thin, red lips, and a full, shapely body with high, firm breasts. Despite wearing a loose coat, the belt around her waist accentuated her slender figure. At this moment, Ji Xiaofu had completely lost the girlish innocence she possessed when they first met at Wudang Mountain; now she possessed a mature, beautiful, and slightly seductive charm. Although Yang Buhui was still young, she already showed signs of beauty. Her large, bright eyes were set in her oval face, her skin dark and clear. When she smiled, her lips curved into captivating dimples.

Ji Xiaofu and Yang Buhui strolled around the streets for a while, bought some things, and then headed out of town. Zhang Wuji quietly followed them. After walking for about forty minutes, they came to a dozen or so farmhouses ahead. Zhang Wuji suddenly realized that Ji Xiaofu was living in seclusion in one of these farmhouses. Seeing Ji Xiaofu and Yang Buhui enter a small courtyard, Zhang Wuji wanted to go up to them, but he couldn't think of a good reason to approach them. Even if they met, he didn't know what to do.

Zhang Wuji used his lightness skill to familiarize himself with the surroundings. There was a small lake at the back of the mountain, where several farm women were washing clothes and chatting. Zhang Wuji wasn't interested in listening to what they were saying, so he found a place to sit in the woods by the lake. Thinking to himself, "I now know where Ji Xiaofu lives, but how to win her over is another problem." Unable to come up with a solution, Zhang Wuji finally gave up, put his hands behind his head, lay down on the grass, and closed his eyes to rest.

When Zhang Wuji awoke, the moon was high in the sky, its bright light spilling like water onto the lake, making the water shimmer and appear exceptionally beautiful. Zhang Wuji took off his clothes and jumped naked into the lake, swimming a few laps happily. Then he heard footsteps on the shore. He quickly submerged himself in the water and looked towards the shore. He could vaguely make out a figure; judging from her attire, it was a woman.

A moment later, he heard the rustling sound of clothes being removed. Zhang Wuji looked closely and saw that the woman on the shore had already undressed. She had a beautiful figure, full and high breasts, a slender waist, and long, shapely legs. Zhang Wuji feasted his eyes for a moment, then looked at her face and was immediately overjoyed. This woman was none other than Ji Xiaofu. Zhang Wuji never expected that taking a bath here would lead to such a fortunate encounter with Ji Xiaofu's beautiful body. Knowing the woman on the shore was Ji Xiaofu, Zhang Wuji opened his eyes wide and scrutinized her body, not missing an inch.

At this moment, Ji Xiaofu leaped into the lake, swam to the water, and began to wash herself. Zhang Wuji wasn't far away, so he could clearly see every part of her body. Her two full breasts were round and plump, the nipples slightly exposed; her buttocks were large and full, round and firm; her long, straight legs were parted, revealing dark pubic hair at the base; her pink labia were tightly closed, concealing the alluring paradise within.

Ji Xiaofu rubbed her shoulders and arms for a while, then began to wash her breasts. Watching Ji Xiaofu gently rubbing her breasts, Zhang Wuji's blood surged, and he longed to touch them with his own hands. Suddenly, Ji Xiaofu's legs trembled, and she thrashed about in the water. Zhang Wuji swam over to her. Ji Xiaofu touched something with both hands and instinctively hugged it, then clamped her legs tightly around it.

At this moment, Ji Xiaofu's hands were tightly wrapped around Zhang Wuji's neck, her legs were wrapped around his waist, her mons pubis was pressed against his already rock-hard penis, her buttocks slid down slightly, her labia were forced open by the glans, and her vagina swallowed part of Zhang Wuji's penis.

"Mmm..." Zhang Wuji let out a comfortable groan, unable to resist hugging Ji Xiaofu's slender waist, pressing down, and his penis slid in, the glans pressing against Ji Xiaofu's soft clitoris.

"Mmm..." Ji Xiaofu, who had been celibate for many years, suddenly felt her lower body filled, causing her to let out a satisfied and comfortable moan, but she immediately realized that the feeling of fullness and satisfaction in her lower body, and the sudden sensation on her hands and feet, made her realize that she was hugging a person, and that she was being violated by this person. Ji Xiaofu was both ashamed and shocked. She had been bathing in the lake when she discovered someone there, someone who had likely been hiding for a long time. Had he seen everything? She had only experienced a leg cramp and instinctively grabbed onto something, inadvertently sending that person's "sinful" thing into her body.

"Who is it?" Ji Xiaofu shouted, simultaneously releasing her legs from Zhang Wuji's waist and striking his shoulders with both hands. Ji Xiaofu's attack was furious, and the force of her palms was immense, but it was no match for Zhang Wuji. Her hands were immediately repelled by Zhang Wuji's internal energy. At the same time, because Ji Xiaofu's arms and legs were spread apart, her body slid downwards, allowing Zhang Wuji's penis to penetrate even deeper, the glans even squeezing into Ji Xiaofu's uterus.

"Ah..." Ji Xiaofu screamed, quickly grabbing Zhang Wuji's neck with both hands and wrapping her legs around his waist. Her face was flushed with shame and anger. She braced herself on Zhang Wuji's shoulders with her hands, kicked forward with her legs, and tried to move backward. However, Zhang Wuji held Ji Xiaofu's slender waist tightly, making it impossible for her to move.

"Let go!" Ji Xiaofu roared, channeling her inner energy into her hands as she pounded on Zhang Wuji, but she couldn't harm him in the slightest. Instead, her energy was rapidly depleting. Ji Xiaofu realized this and knew her actions were futile. A wave of sorrow washed over her, and a tear rolled down her cheek. Thinking of Yang Xiao, she felt a pang of guilt. Since she was powerless to break free, why not end her life to avoid humiliation? Just as she was about to act, she remembered her young daughter, Yang Buhui. What would happen to her if she died? In the end, she began to sob, her body giving up the struggle.

Zhang Wuji lowered his head and took Ji Xiaofu's nipple into his mouth, his hands gripping her buttocks as he pressed down hard, driving his penis deeper, the glans forcing its way into her cervix. "Oh..." Ji Xiaofu, experiencing such depth and fullness for the first time, couldn't help but let out a satisfied moan. But after the moan, Ji Xiaofu's face immediately flushed red with shame.

Zhang Wuji bit Ji Xiaofu's rosy nipple, licking and sucking it incessantly, his penis rotating and grinding inside her vagina. "Mmm... mmm..." Ji Xiaofu breathed heavily, her body twisting and struggling.

"Ah..." Ji Xiaofu's struggle only intensified the friction between her lower body and Zhang Wuji's penis, amplifying the pleasure. She couldn't help but let out a soft cry, then immediately stopped.

As Zhang Wuji continued grinding, Ji Xiaofu's face flushed, her almond eyes became somewhat hazy, her breathing became heavy, and she gasped softly. Her body gradually softened, collapsing into Zhang Wuji's arms. Seeing this, Zhang Wuji gently withdrew his penis to the vaginal opening, then forcefully thrust it in, the glans striking her clitoris.

"Oh..." Ji Xiaofu tilted her head back, letting out a beautiful moan.

Zhang Wuji began to thrust shallowly and slowly, his lips kissing and licking her full breasts, occasionally sucking on the tender white flesh. "Oh... no... oh..." Ji Xiaofu shook her head, her body twisting.

Hearing Ji Xiaofu's beautiful moans, Zhang Wuji felt a surge of heat and began to increase his speed. Thanks to the lubrication of the lake water, his thrusts were smooth, each one reaching the very bottom. The rapid friction gradually heightened the sensitivity of Ji Xiaofu's vaginal muscles, so much so that each contact of his penis with her vaginal walls sent jolts of electricity through her, causing her body to tremble with unparalleled pleasure.

"Ah...no...ah...ah...ah...ah..." Unconsciously, Ji Xiaofu tightly embraced Zhang Wuji's neck, resting her head on his shoulder, her lips whispering beautiful moans in his ear. Her legs wrapped around Zhang Wuji's waist, her hips rising and falling in rhythm with his movements.

"Ah...ah...um...no...oh...coming...ah..." Ji Xiaofu's pent-up desire of several years was ignited by Zhang Wuji, causing her to erupt in pleasure shortly afterward.

"Ah..." Ji Xiaofu let out a high-pitched moan, then bit Zhang Wuji's shoulder, groaning continuously. Her delicate body clenched tightly around Zhang Wuji, her buttocks thrusting down, allowing his penis to penetrate even deeper. The muscles inside her vagina contracted intensely, gripping his shaft tightly, and a large amount of warm fluid gushed out, but it was blocked by his inserted penis.

"Ugh..." After a while, Ji Xiaofu finally relaxed, lying weakly in Zhang Wuji's arms, panting softly.

Seeing that Ji Xiaofu had recovered, Zhang Wuji kissed her snowy neck, then her pretty face and earlobes, thrusting forcefully with his lower body, and swimming towards the shore.

"Oh... oh... oh..." Ji Xiaofu, who had regained some of her senses, kept her eyes closed, tears streaming down her face, but her pretty face showed a satisfied and happy expression, while her delicate body continued to cooperate with Zhang Wuji's thrusts.

Once ashore, Zhang Wuji placed Ji Xiaofu on top of her undressed clothes, pressing her legs down to her chest, raising her mons pubis high, revealing her delicate, parted lips and her red, contracting vaginal opening. Zhang Wuji immediately straddled Ji Xiaofu's buttocks, aimed his penis at her vaginal opening, and forcefully sat down. His penis slid quickly into her vagina, reaching its deepest point, and then squeezing into her uterus.

"Oh..." Ji Xiaofu, tears streaming down her face, let out a satisfied moan, her cherry lips slightly parted. Coupled with her shy and contented expression, she possessed a unique charm; an uninformed observer might have thought she was crying tears of joy.

Zhang Wuji quickly lifted his buttocks and then swiftly sat down again, his penis appearing and disappearing repeatedly. Their position kept their genitals pressed tightly together, Zhang Wuji's pubic hair rubbing against Ji Xiaofu's sensitive, delicate labia.

"Ah...ah...oh...I can't take it...oh...oh...ah...ah...oh..." Ji Xiaofu moaned softly, the tear stains on her pretty face gone, replaced by a shy and comfortable expression. Her eyes were slightly open, watery and particularly alluring.

"Ah...coming...ah...so good...ah...again...ah...ah...oh..." Ji Xiaofu's second orgasm arrived again.

Zhang Wuji continued thrusting, wanting to leave a deep impression on Ji Xiaofu, and the only way now was to satisfy her completely. Zhang Wuji's thrusts were faster and harder, the "plop plop" sounds of his thrusts blending together. And the lustful fluid that Ji Xiaofu gushed out after her orgasm continued to gush out with Zhang Wuji's thrusts, flowing down her buttocks and soaking her clothes.

"Slow... Ah... Slower... Ah... Ah... Too... Intense... Ah..." Ji Xiaofu's brows furrowed slightly, her pretty face displaying an expression that was hard to tell—whether of pleasure or pain.

"No... Oh... That's enough... I'm going to... Ah... Die... Ah..." Ji Xiaofu tilted her head back slightly, her face filled with pleasure, her eyes glazed, and she was covered in fragrant sweat, having reached her third climax.

Zhang Wuji turned Ji Xiaofu over and made her kneel on his clothes. Ji Xiaofu's whole body was limp and powerless, and she could only let Zhang Wuji do as he pleased. Her two plump buttocks were raised high, appearing even more translucent in the moonlight. Zhang Wuji grabbed her large buttocks with both hands and inserted his penis into her vagina.

"Oh..." Ji Xiaofu buried her head weakly in her arms, swaying her buttocks. Her full breasts rubbed against her clothes, and her sensitive nipples were stimulated by the rough fabric, making them even more luscious.

"Ah...ah...oh...so happy...oh...ascending to heaven...ah...dying...ah...I'm...dying..." "Ah..."

Zhang

Wuji shouted, thrusting his penis forward forcefully, the glans fully entering the uterus, ejaculating all his semen inside.

"Ah..." Ji Xiaofu also let out a weak, pleasurable moan, her whole body convulsing as she reached her sixth orgasm, then slumped down, Zhang Wuji's penis withdrawing. As soon as the glans left the uterus, the cervix closed tightly, retaining all the semen Zhang Wuji had ejaculated inside. She was completely stained with semen.

"You lecherous scoundrel, I'll kill you!" After a while, Ji Xiaofu regained her senses and unleashed a powerful attack on Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji dodged, but Ji Xiaofu relentlessly pursued him. The two chased and evaded each other for about twenty minutes before Ji Xiaofu stopped, panting heavily, her eyes filled with hatred as she glared at Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji, unsure how to face Ji Xiaofu and wanting her to calm down, said, "Go back and rest. I'm leaving." He then used his lightness skill to flee into the woods, retrieve his clothes, and vanished. A long while later, Ji Xiaofu wiped away her tears, put on her clothes, and slowly walked towards her dwelling, her expression constantly shifting, lost in thought.

Chapter 22 Ji Xiaofu's Reunion

It is said that Ji Xiaofu returned to her room. Yang Buhui was already fast asleep. Ji Xiaofu tucked her in and then lay down next to Yang Buhui fully clothed. However, she couldn't fall asleep. The scenes that happened that night flashed through her mind. She felt sad and tears streamed down her face. However, she was afraid of waking Yang Buhui, so she didn't dare to cry out loud. She just lay on the bed and silently shed tears, letting the tears run down her cheeks without wiping them away.

Ji Xiaofu didn't know how much time had passed before she finally drifted off to sleep. She only woke up when she heard someone calling her. Opening her eyes, she saw Yang Buhui standing by the bed, calling out, "Mother, get up! Aren't you hungry?"

Hearing Yang Buhui's words, Ji Xiaofu fully woke up. Looking out the window, she saw the sun was already high in the sky, and blushed. This was the first time she had ever overslept. She softly said to Yang Buhui, "Bu'er, I'm sorry. I'm not feeling well today. I've made you hungry. I'll go cook now." Ji Xiaofu's face was pale, and coupled with her lack of sleep the night before, she looked somewhat haggard.

"Mother, are you alright?" Yang Buhui asked with concern.

"I'm fine," Ji Xiaofu forced a smile, not wanting Yang Buhui to worry. She got up and sat in front of the mirror to comb her hair. But looking at herself in the mirror, Ji Xiaofu couldn't believe it. Although her face was pale and somewhat haggard, her skin was smooth and delicate, like silk, or as translucent as jade, with a rosy glow in her paleness, making her look like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. Although her skin used to be quite good, years spent wandering the martial world and the daily grind of seclusion had taken their toll, leaving her with none of the youthful softness she once possessed.

Ji Xiaofu looked down at her hands; her slender, jade-like fingers were fair and smooth, the calluses from sword practice gone, replaced by a translucent, fair, and rosy palm. Ji Xiaofu stood there for a long time, bewildered by what had happened to her to cause such a transformation, as if she had become seven or eight years younger, as if she had returned to her teenage years.

"Could it be last night?" A thought suddenly occurred to Ji Xiaofu. She knew that Taoist dual cultivation techniques could improve the constitution of both partners and enhance their power. Thinking of this, she quickly checked her own power level and indeed, she had improved from the late-stage second-rate to the perfect second-rate. A complex mix of emotions welled up within her, leaving her speechless.

The memory of last night's passion and her subsequent frenzy brought a blush to her face. Ji Xiaofu had only done it once before, and it was by Yang Xiao who forced himself on her. Although she didn't regret it afterward, she didn't feel much at the time, so she never expected that such a thing could be so wonderful, to the point that she later became obsessed with him.

"Mother, what's wrong?" Yang Buhui asked, seeing Ji Xiaofu sitting there motionless for a long time.

Upon hearing this, a hint of shyness flashed across Ji Xiaofu's pretty face. She calmed herself down and said, "Mother, it's nothing." Then she quickly tidied herself up, went out to wash her face, and began to cook.

At this time, Zhang Wuji was observing Ji Xiaofu's actions not far away. Seeing that Ji Xiaofu was alright, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still a little worried. He kept an eye on Ji Xiaofu's actions for several days. Seeing that she was doing well, he was finally at ease. However, he still found a house nearby to stay in, and also let Yin Susu and Zhou Zhiruo go out into the outside world so that they wouldn't be cooped up in the space all day.

When Yin Susu, Zhang Pan'er, and Zhou Zhiruo came out and saw the surroundings, Yin Susu asked with some confusion, "Wuji, why did you decide to stay here?" Zhou Zhiruo seemed indifferent; as long as she was with her brother Wuji, she didn't care where she was.

"It's just a temporary stay. Besides, no one comes here much, so you can stay here without worry, Mother. Although the space is secluded, it's still not as real as the real world," Zhang Wuji explained with a smile.

"Mother, Father, Sister Zhiruo, I'm going to play!" Zhang Pan'er said, then giggled and ran off.

"Be careful," Yin Susu said lovingly, watching Zhang Pan'er's retreating figure.

Originally, Yin Susu wanted Zhang Pan'er to call Zhou Zhiruo "Auntie," but Zhou Zhiruo was only ten years old, and Zhang Pan'er preferred to call her "Sister." In the end, Zhang Pan'er had to call her "Sister." However, the relationship between the group was already somewhat special, so they didn't care about the formal address.

The group stayed there for over ten days. During this time, Zhang Wuji would occasionally check on Ji Xiaofu's condition and, finding everything alright, would return. The rest of the time was spent instructing Zhou Zhiruo in martial arts.

That evening, Zhang Wuji was playing in the lake where he had last been when he suddenly heard footsteps on the shore. Looking up, he was excited to see Ji Xiaofu. He stared intently and saw Ji Xiaofu biting her lip, seemingly hesitant. After a while, she seemed to make up her mind, took off her clothes, and jumped into the water.

She swam around a few times, seemingly searching for something. Zhang Wuji swam towards her and hugged her from behind. "Ah..." Ji Xiaofu exclaimed, but a great weight seemed to lift from

her heart. She struggled and said, "Let me go." Although she struggled, she didn't use any internal energy. Seeing this, Zhang Wuji was delighted and bit her earlobe, saying, "Were you looking for me?"

"No...no," Ji Xiaofu said, her face flushed and slightly breathless. She didn't know why she had inexplicably come to this place again tonight, and why she felt a surge of joy upon seeing Zhang Wuji again.

Zhang Wuji parted Ji Xiaofu's legs and entered her familiar place once more. "Mmm..." Both of them let out a satisfied moan at the same time. With Zhang Wuji's second entry, Ji Xiaofu's delicate body went limp, her pretty face flushed,

and her eyes were languid. Zhang Wuji's hands climbed up Ji Xiaofu's full breasts, gently kneading them, his penis slowly thrusting in and out. "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Ji Xiaofu lay in Zhang Wuji's arms, moaning softly, her eyes closed with a satisfied expression.

Zhang Wuji played with Ji Xiaofu's full breasts, his fingers pinching and rubbing the nipples with a little force, his lips kissing and licking her snowy neck, his lower body beginning to thrust. Attacked in three places, Ji Xiaofu's delicate body trembled, a wonderful feeling invading her entire body, panting heavily.

"Ah...ah...ah...so...comfortable...oh...oh..." Ji Xiaofu's jade hands waved gently as if trying to grab something.

"Oh...oh...oh...oh...ah...oh..." As Zhang Wuji increased the speed of his thrusts, Ji Xiaofu's moans grew more urgent, her slender waist twisting incessantly.

"Ah...it's coming...oh...oh...ah..." Ji Xiaofu turned to the side, wrapping her arms around Zhang Wuji's neck, tilting her head back, her small mouth opening to let out a high-pitched, pleasurable cry, her body beginning to spasm and tremble.

Zhang Wuji looked at Ji Xiaofu's slightly parted, delicate lips and couldn't resist kissing them, his tongue slipping into her mouth, capturing her soft, tender tongue, licking and intertwining it. Ji Xiaofu unconsciously cooperated with Zhang Wuji's movements, her fragrant tongue chasing and entwining with his.

Zhang Wuji carried Ji Xiaofu to the shore, and Ji Xiaofu came to her senses, feeling Zhang Wuji kissing her, her pretty face flushing with shyness, she closed her eyes. Zhang Wuji hooked Ji Xiaofu's fragrant tongue into his mouth, gently sucking and licking it.

"Mmm...mmm..." Ji Xiaofu hugged Zhang Wuji, breathing softly, her lips responding to his. They kissed for a while, Ji Xiaofu's face flushed, her almond eyes half-open, her breath coming in soft gasps.

Zhang Wuji turned Ji Xiaofu around, making her kneel. "No..." Ji Xiaofu struggled slightly, her face full of shyness, and whispered. But Zhang Wuji didn't give her a chance to resist, pressing her down. Seeing this, Ji Xiaofu buried her head in her arms, feeling incredibly ashamed. She hadn't expected to be put in such a shameful position again, but a strange thrill surged within her.

Zhang Wuji carefully observed the beauty under the moonlight from behind: her smooth back, her high, plump buttocks, the deep cleavage, the barely visible anus, the parted, wet mons pubis, so delicate and fresh.

Zhang Wuji couldn't wait any longer. He aimed his penis at the vaginal opening, thrusting his hips forward, and with a "plop," it entered. "Oh..." The feeling of being filled again made Ji Xiaofu let out a satisfied moan, her hips swaying gently.

Zhang Wuji grabbed Ji Xiaofu's plump buttocks with both hands and began to thrust vigorously, making "plop" and "slap" sounds. His penis filled Ji Xiaofu's vagina completely, the flesh touching tightly and rubbing against each other, making both of them feel extremely comfortable. Zhang Wuji couldn't help but vigorously rub Ji Xiaofu's buttocks.

"Ah...ah...oh...oh...so good...oh...oh...ah..." Ji Xiaofu's body trembled uncontrollably from the intense thrusting, her breasts swaying back and forth, waves of milk rippling.

"Ah...faster...oh...harder...oh...again...coming...oh...I'm going to...fly...ah...so good..." Ji Xiaofu occasionally tilted her head back, moaning softly. "

Ah..." A rapid, high-pitched moan escaped Ji Xiaofu's lips, causing her to stiffen, then tremble violently, her head tilting back, her small mouth opening to let out a muffled "hmm." After a long while, Ji Xiaofu finally let out a soft "uh," her body relaxing, panting heavily.

"Comfortable, isn't it?" Zhang Wuji said as he thrust in and out.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Ji Xiaofu didn't answer Zhang Wuji's question, but the continuous moans still revealed her physical sensations.

"Ah... Ah... Oh... Oh... Too... Powerful... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh..."

"Ah... Slower... Ah... Gently... Oh... It's coming again... Oh... Oh... Coming... Ah... Coming... Ah..."

Ji Xiaofu's fifth orgasm arrived, her warm, powerful fluid spraying onto Zhang Wuji's glans, giving him a wave of pleasure. He couldn't resist any longer and thrust hard a few times, pushing his glans into Ji Xiaofu's uterus. Semen spurted from his urethra, hitting the uterine wall.

"Oh..." Ji Xiaofu groaned again, the fluid that had begun to stop gushing out again. After ejaculating, Zhang Wuji bent down and embraced Ji Xiaofu, licking her earlobe.

After a long while, Ji Xiaofu gently pushed Zhang Wuji away, stood up, and put on her clothes with her back to him. At this moment, Zhang Wuji hugged Ji Xiaofu from behind and said, "Come with me, let me take care of you." Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Ji Xiaofu's body stiffened, and after a while, she softened, gently breaking free from Zhang Wuji's embrace and leaving the woods without looking back.

Chapter 023 Ji Xiaofu Wins Heart

Back at her residence, Ji Xiaofu lay on the bed, her face flushed, feeling a wave of shame. Tonight, she had inexplicably gone to the lake again and had slept with him again, even though she had only met him twice and didn't even know his name.

"Ji Xiaofu, Ji Xiaofu, how can you be so shameless?" Ji Xiaofu couldn't help but curse herself inwardly, her pretty face burning, her mind filled with the scenes of her two passionate encounters with Zhang Wuji, and her breathing became rapid.

"Pah." Ji Xiaofu spat softly, shaking her head to try and shake these images out of her mind. "I can't think about it anymore."

"Mother, what's wrong?" Yang Buhui was startled awake by Ji Xiaofu's movements and mumbled sleepily.

"Nothing, go to sleep." Ji Xiaofu's pretty face flushed red as she patted Yang Buhui's head.

"Okay." Yang Buhui was still young and very sleepy. Hearing her mother say it was nothing, she continued to sleep drowsily.

Ji Xiaofu calmed her excited heart, closed her eyes, and tried hard to think of Yang Xiao, trying to get rid of Zhang Wuji's image from her mind. But after a while, Yang Xiao's image immediately turned into Zhang Wuji's, and then he suddenly rushed up and hugged her.

"Ah." Ji Xiaofu cried out softly, her face flushed, her heart racing. "How could this be?" Ji Xiaofu felt a little sad. She tried hard to think of Yang Xiao's image, but after a while, it turned into Zhang Wuji's image again. She didn't know how much time had passed before Ji Xiaofu finally felt sleepy and drifted off to sleep.

The next day, Ji Xiaofu was woken up by Yang Buhui again, which made her extremely embarrassed. After breakfast, Ji Xiaofu sat in the courtyard watching Yang Buhui run and play. Thinking of Yang Buhui's biological father, Yang Xiao, her face paled, filled with shame. At the same time, the image of Zhang Wuji brought a sweet feeling. These two conflicting emotions made Ji Xiaofu's heart ache.

For the next ten days or so, Ji Xiaofu tried hard not to think about Zhang Wuji, but every night she dreamed of being intimate with him on the lake, his image so clear and vivid. Meanwhile, Yang Xiao's image was slowly becoming blurry, and Yin Liting's image had vanished completely. She used to often recall Yin Liting, feeling guilty towards him, but now she didn't think of Yin Liting at all; all she saw were Yang Xiao and Zhang Wuji.

This frightened Ji Xiaofu. Once Yang Xiao's image disappeared from her heart, she didn't know what to do. Her convictions, her convictions, would cease to exist; her life would be directionless, filled with confusion.

That night, Ji Xiaofu tossed and turned, unable to sleep. She dressed and left her room, going to the courtyard to look at the starry sky and the bright moon. Her mood seemed to calm down a little. After pacing around a few times, a sudden tremor ran through her, and her feet unconsciously led her towards the small lake behind the mountain. Passing through the woods, she reached the lakeside and looked at the shimmering water. Her delicate body trembled, and a blush rose to her cheeks.

"How embarrassing! How did I end up here again?" Ji Xiaofu was filled with shyness. She turned to go back, but for some reason, she looked back at the lake and saw its calm surface. A sense of loss welled up

inside her, and she sighed, preparing to leave. But just as she took a step, suddenly two hands encircled her waist. Ji Xiaofu stiffened, but immediately felt a familiar presence behind her, and her body went limp, lying in the other person's arms. Her pretty face was flushed with shyness, her eyes closed, her chest heaving, and she breathed softly.

Zhang Wuji kissed Ji Xiaofu's snowy neck and untied her belt. "No..." Ji Xiaofu whispered, struggling slightly, but with little effort, almost feigning resistance.

Zhang Wuji grabbed Ji Xiaofu's clothes, forcefully ripped them off, then untied her bodice, letting it slide to the ground. He quickly grabbed Ji Xiaofu's full breasts and began to knead them vigorously.

"Oh... oh... oh..." Ji Xiaofu's body went limp, her upper body now naked, and she lay in Zhang Wuji's arms, moaning and panting.

After kneading for a while, Zhang Wuji began to pull off Ji Xiaofu's pants. Ji Xiaofu obediently arched her hips to prevent Zhang Wuji from pulling down her pants. At this point, Ji Xiaofu was completely naked. Zhang Wuji reached out and pressed Ji Xiaofu's upper body down, making her lean against the tree trunk. Then, squatting behind Ji Xiaofu, Zhang Wuji brought his mouth close to her mons pubis, inhaling the faint fragrance emanating from her vulva. His penis hardened painfully, and he immediately kissed her mons pubis, his lips enveloping her labia, his tongue scraping back and forth along the cleft.

"Oh... oh... mmm... oh... be gentle... it'll break... oh..." Ji Xiaofu moaned, writhing her body. The unprecedented sensation was incredibly stimulating. After

a while, Zhang Wuji inserted his tongue into Ji Xiaofu's vagina, thrusting it in and out. It was already very wet, with vaginal fluid constantly flowing out, which Zhang Wuji sucked into his mouth.

"Oh... oh... be gentle... oh... so good... oh..."

Zhang Wuji continued thrusting and licking, making "smacking" sounds, his hands kneading Ji Xiaofu's plump, soft buttocks.

"Oh...it's coming...so beautiful...oh...so comfortable...oh..." Ji Xiaofu suddenly pressed her buttocks against Zhang Wuji's head, her mons pubis pressed tightly against his mouth, and a violent gushing eruption erupted from her mons pubis, the warm liquid spraying into Zhang Wuji's mouth, which he gulped down.

As soon as Zhang Wuji's lips left Ji Xiaofu's mons pubis, he saw that it was wet and messy, with lustful fluid dripping down, her two fleshy lips tender and delicious. Zhang Wuji couldn't help but raise his penis and aim it at the vaginal opening, thrusting his waist forward, and with a "plop," he plunged it all the way in.

"Oh..." Ji Xiaofu tilted her head back and let out a satisfied moan.

Zhang Wuji wrapped his arms around Ji Xiaofu's slender waist and began to thrust rapidly, his penis going all the way in with each thrust, her labia constantly opening and closing, lustful fluid splashing out from where they were joined.

"Oh...oh...so good...ah...harder...oh...faster...oh...oh..." Ji Xiaofu moaned wildly, her delicate body twisting and turning, her pair of white breasts swaying constantly, the jolt of her flesh causing waves of pleasure.

"Ah...so good...oh...I'm dying...oh...coming...ah...ah...ah...so good...ah..." Ji Xiaofu convulsed, completely exhausted, her body sliding down, her upper body prostrate on her clothes, her legs kneeling down in a kneeling position, while Zhang Wuji's penis slid out of her vagina, a powerful stream of vaginal fluid gushing out from Ji Xiaofu's vagina, all of it landing on Zhang Wuji's lower abdomen.

Zhang Wuji inserted his penis into Ji Xiaofu's vagina again, beginning to thrust in and out. Each time he pulled out, a considerable amount of vaginal fluid was drawn out. When he thrust in and reached her clitoris, Ji Xiaofu's body would tremble, her full breasts rubbing against the clothes on the floor.

"Ah...ah...don't be too rough...ah...oh...ah...it'll break..."

"Ugh...oh...it's so hot down there...ah...it's coming...ah...ah...it's coming..."

Ji Xiaofu's body convulsed, her narrow vagina becoming even narrower, the flesh rubbing against Zhang Wuji's penis. Her eyes rolled back, and she almost fainted. At that moment, she felt as if she had entered a heavenly realm, as if her body no longer belonged to her. All the hot vaginal fluid was blocked by the penis inside her vagina; not a single drop flowed out.

"Ugh..." After a long while, Ji Xiaofu exhaled, her whole body drenched in fragrant sweat.

Seeing that Ji Xiaofu had recovered somewhat, Zhang Wuji continued thrusting. He started with a few heavy thrusts, then increased the speed, his penis rapidly withdrawing and re-entering, the head of his penis slamming violently against Ji Xiaofu's clitoris, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

"Ah...oh...oh...oh...again...ah...so good...oh...oh...slower...oh..."

Zhang Wuji thrust for another half hour, finally feeling his lower body about to ejaculate. He forcefully pushed his penis deep into Ji Xiaofu's vagina, the head of his penis penetrating her uterus, then roared, his semen shooting out violently, hitting Ji Xiaofu's uterus.

"Oh...oh..." Doused with the scalding semen, Ji Xiaofu couldn't help but moan again, her whole body beginning to spasm.

After the passion subsided, Ji Xiaofu gently pushed Zhang Wuji away and put on her clothes. Zhang Wuji wanted to say something, but Ji Xiaofu shook her head, gave him a deep look, and turned to leave the woods.

More than two years passed in this way. It seemed as if a tacit understanding had developed between them. Every four or five nights, Ji Xiaofu would go to the small lake, where Zhang Wuji would wait. They would be passionately entwined, but many times Zhang Wuji tried to speak to Ji Xiaofu, only to be stopped by her.

This night, after their passionate encounter, Ji Xiaofu dressed and sat down, the first time she had ever stayed still. Zhang Wuji pulled Ji Xiaofu close and asked, "What's wrong?" Ji Xiaofu leaned on Zhang Wuji's shoulder and shook her head, remaining silent. Since Ji Xiaofu didn't want to talk, Zhang Wuji didn't force her. He simply tightened his grip on Ji Xiaofu's slender waist and turned his head to kiss her soft, dark hair.

Ji Xiaofu felt a complex mix of emotions. Over the past two years, Yang Xiao's image had faded in her mind. Half a year ago, she couldn't remember his face at all, only his back remained. But even that back was increasingly resembling Zhang Wuji's, and now Zhang Wuji's image frequently appeared in her mind. This terrified Ji Xiaofu. She didn't know what to do. She repeatedly told herself she couldn't forget, but she forgot even faster.

So Ji Xiaofu was somewhat confused. She had stayed the night, hoping to find something in Zhang Wuji, but when she rested her head on his shoulder, her heart inexplicably calmed down, feeling peaceful and warm.

After a long while, Ji Xiaofu looked up at Zhang Wuji and said, "I..." but she didn't know how to say it. Zhang Wuji didn't interrupt, quietly waiting for Ji Xiaofu to speak.

After a while, Ji Xiaofu slowly said, "I don't know what to do. Before, I had my own beliefs and principles, and even if I cried or was exhausted, it didn't matter. But after meeting you, my life has been completely disrupted. I don't want to forget, but seeing his image becoming blurred in my heart, I'm so scared. I try hard to remember, but I can't, and it gradually disappears. Instead, your image appears in my heart, gradually replacing him. I don't want to, but I can't stop it. I'm terrified and helpless..."

As she said this, Ji Xiaofu's delicate body trembled, and crystal tears slid down her cheeks. Zhang Wuji quickly hugged her and gently comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here. I will take care of you and cherish you forever." Ji Xiaofu threw herself into Zhang Wuji's arms, hugging his back and sobbing softly.

After a long while, Ji Xiaofu raised her head, her eyes blurry with tears, and looked at Zhang Wuji, saying, "I..."

Zhang Wuji placed his finger on Ji Xiaofu's delicate lips and said, "Don't say anything. I understand. Let me take care of you from now on, okay? I'll be your support." Ji Xiaofu didn't know how to answer. Although she felt a little happy, she simply hugged Zhang Wuji quietly, burying her head in his chest without speaking.

After a while, Ji Xiaofu whispered, "I should go back." Then she got up from Zhang Wuji's embrace. Zhang Wuji quickly grabbed Ji Xiaofu's hand. Seeing this, Ji Xiaofu bit her lip, her pretty face flushing, and said, "Let me think about it." She then quickly turned and left.

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji was overjoyed. He knew he had now entered Ji Xiaofu's heart; she had basically accepted him. He was only one step away from completely winning her heart. He just needed to try a little harder to succeed.

Zhang Wuji happily returned to his room. Yin Susu was lying on the bed at the time. Sensing Zhang Wuji's presence, she woke up immediately. Looking at Zhang Wuji with a beaming smile, she laughed and said, "Did you successfully seduce that woman?"

No one knows a son better than his mother. Yin Susu was arguably the person who understood Zhang Wuji best. She hadn't lived in this place long before she knew he had another woman, and that she lived nearby. But Yin Susu wasn't jealous, because besides being his wife, she was also his mother, possessing a forgiving heart. She was Zhang Wuji's safe haven, and arguably, Zhang Wuji loved Yin Susu the most. He received so much from her, and being with her brought him the most peace and tranquility. Besides, he was so strong; Yin Susu couldn't possibly handle him alone.

"Yes," Zhang Wuji nodded.

"You..." Yin Susu gently tapped Zhang Wuji's forehead with her jade-like finger and said reproachfully, "Go to sleep."

Zhang Wuji immediately hugged Yin Susu, buried his head in her chest, and closed his eyes in enjoyment. Yin Susu looked at Zhang Wuji's appearance, smiled slightly, and closed her eyes as well.

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