Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhou Zhiruo [The End] (Author: Unknown)

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhou Zhiruo:

The story goes that Chen Youliang plotted to first use Song Qingshu's knife to kill Mo Shenggu, making him ostracized by his sect. Then he captured
Zhou Zhiruo, using her innocence as leverage to force Song Qingshu to poison the Seven Heroes of Wudang and Zhang Sanfeng. Later, there was
the Beggar Clan's Song Qingshu forcing Zhou Zhiruo into marriage, and Zhang Wuji stormed the Beggar Clan to rescue her.
This is the story we'll be telling.
That night, at the Beggar Clan's headquarters, there was a great commotion with gongs and drums, lanterns and decorations, and the area for miles around was brightly lit. What was going on?
It turned out that Song Qingshu, the Beggar Clan's newly joined eight-bag disciple, was getting married! Song Qingshu's face was contorted with
laughter. What was once a handsome young
man now looked rather lewd. As the saying goes, a happy occasion makes one's spirits soar; Song Qingshu should have looked even more handsome with his wedding smile, so why
did he look so lewd? Don't understand? There's another saying, isn't there? It's called inner beauty. Inner beauty leads to outer beauty. Song
Qingshu's lewdness stemmed from his evil deeds.
Marriage itself wasn't bad, but forcing someone into it was, especially when he was forcing a
defenseless woman who had been acupunctured. Look at the bride. Her slender figure meant she wasn't shorter than
the groom . Crucially, her lotus-like elegance made her even more beautiful and the groom even more lewd. I'm sure everyone
already knows who this bride is. Yes, it's Zhou Zhiruo, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world.
She wore a red dress, a phoenix crown, and cascading hair that flowed down to her waist,
swaying . Her long, jade-like legs, rounded hips, and straight back
made her stand proudly in the night breeze.
If her figure was enough to drive a man mad, then her face could destroy the world. Her
slightly wide , oval face exuded beauty without being overly delicate. Beneath her long eyelashes lay a deep, unfathomable
pool of allure. Her nose was straight yet exquisitely delicate, possessing a feminine beauty yet also a masculine strength.
Her mouth wasn't just small, but a perfectly proportioned, sensual shape that complemented her entire face. Anyone who
saw it would be tempted to kiss it. However, at this moment, a few tears clung to the bride's pale face, her calm eyes
reflecting a few stars. This made her resemble a pear blossom glistening with rain, even more breathtakingly beautiful.
But she was oblivious to all this. This bride, forced into marriage, was too preoccupied with her heartbreak and
anxiety to think about such things.
However, all of this was observed by another person.
"If I could kiss her, what would death matter?" Zhu Yuanzhang thought, perched on the wall. However, his dream
was over before it even began—the cult leader Zhang Wuji, lying beside him, tugged at him and said, "
Action !"
Bad people always prefer to do evil in the dark, like Song Qingshu and Chen Youliang. Because they believe the night
can conceal their crimes. Therefore, good people, to stop the bad, also have to operate at night. Of course, they are
doing good deeds. However, some good people with wavering wills can be corrupted by darkness and evil, turning into bad people.
Zhang Wuji belonged to the former, while Zhu Yuanzhang belonged to the latter.
Of course, for the time being, Zhu Yuanzhang was still a good person, so he followed Zhang Wuji and flew out, arriving
before the Beggars' Sect members.
Zhang Wuji was never one to speak much, only saying, "Release Zhiruo!" His words were authoritative without anger. Zhu Yuanzhang was merely a
subordinate , blindly following his leader's orders, so naturally he had nothing to say. The Great Shift of the Universe amplified Zhang Wuji's words tens of
thousands of times, and the entire Beggars' Sect headquarters fell silent for a moment.
Zhang Wuji, the leader of the Ming Cult, led Zhu Yuanzhang, the altar master,
to confront . The Beggars' Sect members surrounded them, verbally cheering for their sect, but their expressions were more like watching a spectacle.
As soon as Zhou Zhiruo saw Zhang Wuji, she immediately wanted to break free from Song Qingshu's clutches and return
to her beloved Wuji brother, whom she longed for day and night. Upon seeing Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu was initially startled, then immediately seized Zhou Zhiruo, who was trying to escape, and brought her under
his control.
"Brother Wuji!" Zhiruo cried out hoarsely.
Startled by Zhou Zhiruo's cry, Zhang Wuji immediately lost his composure. He wanted to rush forward and fight Song Qingshu to the death, but
feared harming his sister Zhiruo, so he hesitated. Hearing his bride call another man so openly, and
this jealousy intensified, and he increased the pressure on her.
"Ah!" Zhou Zhiruo cried out again.
"This woman is truly born lewd; even her cries of pain are so alluring," Zhu Yuanzhang thought to himself.
Without time to think, Song Qingshu began his provocation: "Zhang Wuji, do you want to save your 'sister Zhiruo'?
Fine! Drink this bottle of Five Poisons Heart-Corroding Powder! Otherwise, I'll kill her." He tossed a small bottle to
Zhang Wuji
, the instant Song Qingshu raised his hand, Zhang Wuji moved. A palm strike aimed at Song Qingshu
's face. Caught off guard, Song Qingshu had no choice but to release Zhiruo and parry with both hands. Zhang Wuji pushed Zhiruo
to Zhu Yuanzhang, saying, "Take Zhiruo and leave first. We'll meet at the Fengyang branch." He was then overwhelmed by the Beggars' Sect members.
Seeing his leader surrounded, Zhu Yuanzhang naturally refused to leave, but on one hand, he dared not disobey his leader's orders,
and on the other hand , he felt this was a golden opportunity to get close to Zhou Zhiruo. So he left
anyway, carrying the celestial beauty Zhou Zhiruo on his shoulder.
With the leader's resistance and Zhu Yuanzhang's own considerable martial arts skills, he easily broke through the encirclement and rushed towards
Fengyang .
Zhiruo, due to days of torment and the stagnation of her qi and blood caused by sealed acupoints, fainted as soon as she escaped. Now,
bouncing back and forth on Zhu Yuanzhang's back, she woke up. With the danger gone, Zhiruo began to feel
pain . Unable to continue any longer, she whispered to Zhu Yuanzhang, "Master Zhu, let's rest for a while."
Zhu Yuanzhang thought that since the journey was still long, running like this wasn't a solution; it would be good to conserve their energy first. So they
stopped.
In the darkness, panicked and disoriented, they couldn't find an inn and had to rest briefly in a nearby grove of trees
. At least they'd have a place to hide.
Zhu Yuanzhang placed Zhou Zhiruo under a tree, letting her lean against it to rest, and then sat down himself.
But Zhou Zhiruo's complexion worsened, seemingly indicating serious injury. She eventually fainted again.
"Miss Zhou! Miss Zhou!" Zhu Yuanzhang called twice, but Zhiruo didn't respond.
"This is a disaster! If anything happens to Miss Zhou, how can I explain it to the leader?" Thinking
this, Zhu Yuanzhang decided to use his not-so-profound internal energy to heal Zhiruo.
He helped Zhiruo up, helped her sit cross-legged, and then sat cross-legged behind her, placing
his palms on her soft back. Whether Zhiruo's injuries had healed or not, I don't know, but the moment Zhu Yuanzhang touched
her body, he was immediately captivated by her supple, boneless form, his mind racing. The breath he had barely managed to muster
had vanished.
His palms, which had been pressed against her back, gradually moved downwards. Through the thin fabric, Zhiruo's body exuded
a faint fragrance. Her supple body brought Zhu Yuanzhang waves of pleasure. Although he knew that doing this was against all moral principles
, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't care less at this moment.
He embraced the unconscious Zhiruo from behind, slipping his hands inside the neckline of her wedding dress. Zhiruo's full breasts
fell into his clutches. Extremely excited, Zhu Yuanzhang's lower body straightened, pressing against Zhiruo's back. His hands continued to knead
, the force increasing.
The discomfort in her back and breasts woke Zhiruo.
"Slap!" A crisp slap echoed in the dark, silent woods.
"You beast!" Zhiruo berated Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Miss Zhou, I..." In his panic, Zhu Yuanzhang stammered.
"I'll definitely tell Brother Wuji and have him punish you," Zhiruo said fiercely.
Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang became angry. Although he was over forty and only held a minor position,
it didn't diminish his ambition.
We all know that the future founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty was none other than Zhu Yuanzhang. He had never really respected
Zhang Wuji, and now hearing Zhiruo use Zhang Wuji to suppress him only fueled his rage.
"Fine! Zhang Wuji can protect you, right? Let's see how he protects you now." With that thought, Zhu Yuanzhang
continued to ravage Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhiruo was now completely powerless, unable even to walk, let alone resist. She was at his mercy.
Zhu Yuanzhang ripped off all of Zhiruo's outer clothing in one swift motion. Here, I must mention the clothing of the Ming Dynasty.
It was similar to a kimono, only a bit more fitted, but still easily removable. Therefore,
Zhu Yuanzhang effortlessly removed the basic obstacle—not only undressing Zhiruo, but also his own
.
Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang's muscular body and his erect penis, Zhiruo's face flushed crimson. Helpless, she
tried to cover her breasts and private parts with her hands, though in vain.
Perhaps driven by lust, Zhu Yuanzhang recklessly thrust his penis into Zhiruo's slightly parted mouth and began to push
.
"Ugh!"
Zhiruo gasped for breath, unable to bite down on the root of the problem. She tried to bite it off but couldn't. This only fueled
Zhu Yuanzhang 's lust. Although Zhiruo's small mouth didn't welcome his penis, it still gave him considerable pleasure. His
genitals grew thicker and thicker.
His desire escalated, and Zhiruo's mouth alone could no longer solve the problem. However,
unable to find , he became anxious and began to rub his iron spear all over Zhiruo's body, her breasts,
slender waist, and pink back, leaving no part untouched. The thick, hard member and the steel-like pubic hair caused Zhiruo unbearable pain. Yet,
the areas that were brushed against her body seemed to radiate pleasure, as if they wanted to be brushed again.
"Ah, um, ah!" Although Zhiruo tried her best to suppress it, her desire still burst forth.
Zhu Yuanzhang rubbed against Zhou Zhiruo's body, his lower body gradually approaching Zhiruo's private parts. At the same time, his
hands were not idle, touching and grabbing all over her body. Finally, he found Zhiruo's jade gate, spread her jade
legs apart, and thrust in without even taking off her undergarment. The thin layer of gauze was the first to be torn, how could it
not break? But, following the tearing of the gauze was also the tearing of—Zhiruo's hymen.
"Ah!!" This time Zhiruo could not help but cry out, the pain and pleasure making her cry out.
"No! Don't touch there!"
Zhu Yuanzhang ignored all that, continuing to thrust his iron spear.
"If you won't let me touch you! Who will? Your brother Wuji? Hahahaha!!!" Zhu Yuanzhang lewdly laughed. "You
born slut, you're already soaking wet, what are you pretending to be chaste for?"
"Ugh! Ugh!" Zhu Yuanzhang's vigorous thrusts brought Zhiruo to another climax.
"No! No!... Oh, harder! Harder!" Zhiruo cried out such
contradictory .
Zhu Yuanzhang continued to thrust wildly, roaring, "The Ming Cult leader's woman! I'll still fuck her! Ah! I'll fuck
you to death! Fuck you to death!"
And so, one groaned, the other roared, and three hours passed. Zhu Yuanzhang was, after all, only human,
and his energy was limited. After three hours of continuous thrusting, he lay on the side like a dead dog, his spear still dripping white fluid.
Looking at Zhiruo again, her hair was disheveled, her cheeks flushed, her lower body swollen and swollen, honey-like fluid constantly
flowing , her inner thighs covered in semen and honey, her pair of jade breasts rising and falling with her panting breaths, seemingly teasing
someone.
Having regained some energy, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately crawled over, pressing his hairy head tightly against Zhiruo's
private parts , sucking on the incessant flow of her honey-like fluid.
"Sizzle! Sizzle!" Zhu Yuanzhang sucked with relish.
"Ah!!!!...Ah!!!!" Zhiruo cried out in pleasure as she was sucked.
Lust, like a flood bursting its banks, overwhelmed everything, and Zhiruo finally abandoned her last shred of restraint. With
a strength she didn't know she possessed, she pushed Zhu Yuanzhang to the ground, straddled him, and in a "
lotus position," took his newly erect penis into her jade gate, stroking it up and down.
Zhu Yuanzhang was caught off guard, thinking Zhiruo had launched a sneak attack. After realizing what was happening, he responded to Zhiruo's movements with great passion.
While moving, he also groped her all over, touching every spot he could.
He grabbed Zhiruo's breasts forcefully, but still not satisfied, he began to grab her entire body, scratching her
waist, buttocks, and thighs. This stimulation made Zhiruo scream loudly, like a female dog in heat
.
Zhu Yuanzhang went all out; after grabbing her entire body, he even used his fingers to attack Zhiruo's tender anus.
Zhiruo immediately felt a sharp pain, as if she were being penetrated by two men at the same time, and the feeling of excitement rose to
another level. Now, this most beautiful woman in the martial arts world was panting heavily, her body covered in fragrant sweat, and her lower body
was overflowing with honey-like fluids like lust.
Zhu Yuanzhang's thick iron spear sent her to the peak of pleasure again and again. Finally, Zhiruo let out an "Ah!" and reached her climax.
At the climax, she immediately collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
As mentioned earlier, Zhiruo was seriously injured, and the significant loss of her yin essence had further damaged her true energy. Now, with both old and
new grudges at play, it wasn't surprising that she was unconscious. Zhu Yuanzhang, on the other hand,
seemed unaffected , perhaps because drinking Zhiruo's honey nectar had aided his own true energy.
"This is troublesome," Zhu Yuanzhang thought. "If I continue with her, she'll tell
the leader , and disaster will befall us. But if I don't take her, how can I explain it to the leader? I shouldn't have acted impulsively."
After thinking for a while, he decided to strike Zhiruo again, then take her to see a doctor. If she survived, it would be fate;
if she didn't, it wouldn't be his problem.
So, Zhu Yuanzhang struck Zhou Zhiruo's Yuzhen acupoint on the back of her head hard, and then raped the unconscious Zhiruo again
. Only then did he wrap Zhiruo in his clothes and stride towards the Fengyang branch altar. It seems Zhou Zhiruo's honey elixir was indeed
miraculously effective ; Zhu Yuanzhang, who had been working for five hours straight, was still full of energy thanks to it.
A few days later, at the Ming Cult's Fengyang branch, Zhang Wuji used his Qiankun Great Shift skill to heal Zhou Zhiruo's injuries. Several months later,
Zhou Zhiruo recovered completely, but had lost some of her memories (possibly due to Zhu Yuanzhang's blow), and of course, she
was unable to expose Zhu Yuanzhang's misdeeds. Several years later, the Ming Cult overthrew the Yuan Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang usurped the throne, and Zhang Wuji left
the Ming Cult to live in seclusion in the mountains with Zhao Min.
As for why Zhu Yuanzhang betrayed Zhang Wuji, on one hand, he had long harbored ambitions; on the other hand, he
was unaware of Zhou Zhiruo's memory loss and was always afraid of being killed, so he struck first
.

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