Huang Rong's Tragic End 2: Before Xuanyuan Platform

Huang Rong's Tragic Ending 2: Before Xuanyuan Terrace (Part 1)

Guo Jing and Huang Rong ascended Yueyang Tower and encountered Elder Peng and his entourage.

The wealthy-looking elder laughed, "Since you have doubts, we naturally cannot force you. However, our good intentions have been wasted. I will only point out one thing, and you will naturally be convinced. Please look into my eyes; is there anything unusual?" Guo Jing and Huang Rong looked into his eyes together. They saw that his eyes were set in his round, chubby face, like two thin slits, but a bright light shone through them, and his gaze was very clear. Huang Rong thought to herself, "What's so strange about that? They just look like a pair of shiny pig eyes." The beggar continued, "You two, look into my eyes, and don't let your attention wander. Now you feel your eyelids are heavy, your heads are dizzy, and your whole body is weak and tired. These are signs of poisoning, so close your eyes and go to sleep."

His voice was extremely pleasant and soothing, almost intoxicating. Sure enough, Jing and Rong felt tired, their eyes were heavy, and their whole bodies were weak. Huang Rong felt a little uneasy and tried to turn her head away from his gaze, but her eyes seemed to be drawn to his gaze, and she couldn't help but stare at him. The beggar continued, "This place faces a large lake and is very cool. You two should take a nap in this gentle breeze. Sleep, sleep! It's very comfortable, so sleep well!" The more he spoke, the softer and sweeter his voice became. Jing and Rong yawned repeatedly without realizing it and fell into a deep sleep on the table.

They didn't know how much time had passed, but in their hazy state, they only felt a cool breeze blowing, a chill running through them, and faintly heard the sound of waves. Opening their eyes, they saw a bright moon rising from behind the mountains in the east through the clouds. They were greatly startled; just moments before, they had been drinking at Yueyang Tower in broad daylight, how could it have suddenly become so dark? As they tried to stand up, they were horrified to find their hands and feet bound with ropes. They tried to call out, but their mouths were stuffed with hemp seeds, which stung their tongues and mouths. Huang Rong immediately knew she had fallen for the fat beggar's trick, but she couldn't figure out what kind of evil magic he had used. Not thinking about it for the moment, she glanced sideways and saw Guo Jing lying beside her, struggling violently, which relieved her considerably.

Guo Jing's internal energy was now immense; even the strongest ropes would have snapped under his repeated blows. However, when he focused his strength, the ropes around him remained undamaged, despite the clanging sound. They were made of cowhide strips mixed with steel wire. Guo Jing was about to add more internal energy when suddenly he felt a chill on his face. A cold sword blade lightly tapped his cheek twice. Turning his head, he saw four young beggars, each armed, guarding him. He had no choice but to stop struggling and turn to look at Huang Rong.

Huang Rong composed herself, deciding to first assess the surrounding situation before devising a plan to escape. Turning around, she was even more astonished to find herself atop a small peak. In the moonlight, she could clearly see that all around her was lake water, with light mist and fog enveloping the vast expanse of blue waves. She thought to herself, "So we've been captured and brought to the top of Junshan Mountain in Dongting Lake. How come we didn't notice anything along the way?" Turning back, she saw a high platform about ten feet away, surrounded by hundreds of beggars, all of them silent. The moonlight had not yet reached them, which was why they hadn't noticed her at first. She secretly rejoiced: "Ah, that's it! Today is the fifteenth of July, the Beggars' Clan's grand assembly. All I need to do is find a way to speak and relay Master's orders, and the beggars will surely obey."

Huang Rong thought she could find an opportunity to persuade the beggars, so she wasn't too concerned. Suddenly, she was grabbed by two tall, strong young beggars and dragged outside. Huang Rong didn't want to be separated from Guo Jing and struggled violently, shaking her head. Guo Jing, fearing the two beggars might harm Huang Rong, tried even harder to stand up, but the other two young beggars quickly held him down, punching and kicking him a few times. Guo Jing could only endure the beatings while secretly hoping for Rong'er's safety.

The two young beggars, holding Huang Rong's arms bound behind her back, dragged her towards the passage, down the mountain, and led her into a cellar with a thick, locked door. Only torches hanging on the mountainside provided light. After the two beggars led Huang Rong into the room, they pressed her shoulders down and made her kneel on the ground. They then respectfully bowed to the people in the cellar before leaving through the locked cellar door.

"Little demoness, do you still remember me?" Huang Rong looked at the two men standing before her. One was the fat elder who looked like a wealthy man. Upon seeing the other man, Huang Rong looked suspicious. Wasn't this Yang Kang, Guo Jing's sworn brother? How could he be involved with this fat elder who had drugged Guo Jing?

"This woman is Huang Rong, the beloved daughter of Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic. The Eastern Heretic killed Chief Hong. Thanks to Elder Peng's great contribution in capturing these two, we can now set a trap to capture the Eastern Heretic and appease Chief Hong's spirit in heaven." Yang Kang spoke passionately to Elder Peng while looking at Huang Rong, who was tied up and kneeling on the ground.

"Nonsense, nonsense! This damned Yang Kang has deceived these elders. Master is perfectly fine, resting and recovering. How could he have been killed by Father? This brat Yang Kang is probably plotting to seize the position of Beggar Clan leader." Huang Rong thought to herself, looking at Yang Kang's treacherous expression, she became angrier the more she thought about it. If it weren't for the numbing pills stuffed in her mouth that prevented her from speaking, she would have already rebuked Yang Kang to his

face and exposed his trickery. Yang Kang was well aware of the relationship between Hong Qigong and Guo Jing and Huang Rong. He walked towards Huang Rong, and together with Elder Peng, they pressed several more acupoints on Huang Rong's body. Then they tied Huang Rong's hands to the shackles on the top of the cellar, and locked her ankles with shackles. They then pressed Huang Rong's mute acupoint and removed the numbing pills from her mouth. Huang Rong struggled incessantly, but after being acupunctured and bound, her limbs were numb and weak, and she was no match for the two men. In just a few moves, Yang Kang and Elder Peng lifted her up.

Huang Rong was unaware of Yang Kang's treatment of her. Even with her quick wit and resourcefulness, she was sweating profusely. Her hands were cuffed to chains, her sleeves slipped down, revealing her soft, smooth arms. Her beautiful face was furrowed, and her eyes were glaring at Elder Peng and Yang Kang.

"Young Master Yang, there are no outsiders here now, so let's stop lying. I could believe it if you said that Chief Hong and Ouyang Feng were at odds, but he had no enmity with the Eastern Heretic. Plus, Chief Hong's martial arts are superb, how could he have been killed by the Eastern Heretic? Stop pretending to be ignorant and deceiving me." Elder Peng's face was full of a smirk, his two sharp eyes fixed on Yang Kang and Huang Rong as he spoke calmly.

Yang Kang was utterly astonished, thinking that this unassuming Elder Peng was incredibly shrewd, seeing through his scheme in an instant. Huang Rong was even more confused; if Elder Peng knew Yang Kang was lying, why did he help him kidnap her and her brother Jing here? Yang Kang was a clever man. Looking at the beautiful Huang Rong, he immediately changed his mind. "Elder Peng, we are both clever men. I have your clan's magic staff, and what I want is to control thousands of Beggars' Sect brothers. You will be the next deputy leader, the head of the nine-bag disciples. This beautiful woman, why don't you defile her here and make her yours? Elder Peng, what do you say?" Upon hearing this, Huang Rong immediately understood their plot. Hearing that they were about to rape her in this cellar, she twisted and struggled incessantly, but the shackles were strong, and even though her wrists and ankles ached, she couldn't break free. Her eyes were filled with indescribable panic.

Elder Peng laughed heartily, "Young Master Yang is indeed a wise man. In that case, I am happy to obey Chief Yang's orders." Elder Peng was no fool. The Beggars' Clan was a large and powerful organization; how could an outsider who didn't even know about the Dog-Beating Stick be commanded? Once Yang Kang took power as the chief, he could quickly purge the filthy gang led by Lu Youjiao through his orders. Afterward, considering his martial arts skills, seniority within the clan, and his own mind-controlling technique, controlling Yang Kang or replacing him in the future would not be difficult at all. In addition, after seeing the beautiful Huang Rong, like a lotus emerging from the water, at Yueyang Tower, he immediately wanted to turn her into his sex slave. Therefore, he agreed to cooperate with Yang Kang's scheme.

Looking at the panicked and struggling Huang Rong, Yang Kang couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. All along, this intelligent and resourceful Huang Rong had ruined so many of his plans. If it weren't for the fact that Guo Jing was his sworn brother, he would have wanted to get rid of her long ago. Now that Huang Rong was in Elder Peng's hands, she probably had no chance of escaping. He could do her a favor and gain a big helper to support him as the leader of the gang. So he happily said to Elder Peng, "Elder Peng, then I won't ruin your plans. You have a good time, hahahahaha." After saying that, he walked out of the locked cellar and closed the thick door tightly. No sound could be heard from inside the cellar outside.

Huang Rong watched Elder Peng approach her with ill intent, her heart filled with fear and trepidation. Elder Peng couldn't help but stroke Huang Rong's beautiful chest, when suddenly a sharp pain shot through his hand. He had touched the soft armor that Huang Rong wore close to her body. Elder Peng smiled sinisterly and suddenly pulled out a dagger from the side. In a few swift movements, he stripped Huang Rong of her clothes. At this moment, Huang Rong was only wearing a pale yellow, finely embroidered bodice. Her outer garment, underpants, and soft armor were scattered on the ground.

Elder Peng was known for his womanizing ways and his mediocre martial arts skills. However, through his exceptional management abilities, he effectively controlled the Clean Clothes Faction within the vast Beggars' Sect, ensuring its disciples lived in luxury and naturally commanded their utmost respect. Hong Qigong had occasionally heard rumors about Elder Peng and intended to use this opportunity to warn or teach him a lesson, but having been injured by Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, he was recuperating in the palace and had no idea that his beloved disciple, Huang Rong, would now face an even more humiliating situation than before she became the Beggars' Sect leader.

After removing all of Huang Rong's clothes, Elder Peng released her speech-impairing pressure point. Huang Rong feigned composure and said, "Elder Peng, Yang Kang is up to no good and will deal with you sooner or later. Let me go, and I'll tell Seventh Master that he has appointed me as the next leader of the Beggars' Sect. I will definitely give you an important position." Faced with this predicament, Huang Rong racked her brains to escape her current danger. However, Huang Rong was unaware that her beauty was a recipe for disaster. Elder Peng, seeing Huang Rong, who was only wearing a bodice and was half-naked and writhing, was already emboldened by lust and no longer cared about Seventh Master.

"Hmph, do you think I'm stupid? You, a little girl, want to be the next leader? Today, because of your arrogance, this elder will teach you a lesson, you little vixen." Elder Peng also knew that Seventh Master had long been dissatisfied with his private conduct. If it weren't for the success of his management of the Clean Clothes Sect, he would have dismissed him long ago. Thinking of this, his anger towards Huang Rong, Seventh Master's disciple, intensified.

Elder Peng's signature mind-control technique was designed to work best when the target's will was low and their mind severely damaged, allowing him to control their mind and make them do whatever they wanted. To weaken Huang Rong's willpower, besides deflowering her, torture and intimidation could also be used. So Elder Peng walked behind Huang Rong and retrieved a whip resembling a green snake from a cabinet near the cellar. The whip was resilient, unlike a horsewhip which would leave the victim covered in wounds, but it was still incredibly painful. Huang Rong's undergarment could barely cover her fair and delicate buttocks; once removed, her beautiful, white buttocks trembled slightly with tension.

Elder Peng sneered, "Little vixen, watch how I deal with you!" With that, he lashed out with his whip, a crisp sound echoing from Huang Rong's fair buttocks. Huang Rong screamed in pain, her body writhing. Elder Peng, hearing Huang Rong's moans and gasps, grew even more excited, his whip lashing down repeatedly on Huang Rong's beautiful buttocks, thighs, and fair back. In less than a quarter of an hour, Huang Rong's back was covered in whip marks. Her initial screams gradually turned hoarse. The humiliation of being half-naked and whipped was unbearable; tears streamed from her eyes. Thinking of how she had always been her father's darling, and how even when she disguised herself as a beggar wandering the martial world, she had never been treated like this, she lowered her head and sobbed softly.

While whipping Huang Rong, Elder Peng also constantly caressed and teased her beautiful body with his other hand. Huang Rong, who was inexperienced in such matters, was very resistant to being touched by anyone other than her brother Guo Jing. Her body trembled with each of Elder Peng's touches. Little did she know that Elder Peng had already applied an aphrodisiac to her hands before touching her body. As he touched and tasted Huang Rong's beautiful body, Huang Rong, in extreme shame and fear, helplessly found that her body was getting hotter and hotter. Especially when Elder Peng touched her lower body, an indescribable sense of shame and pleasure spread throughout her body. Although Huang Rong and Guo Jing had secretly pledged their lives to each other, they had always been gentle and respectful, and had only a vague understanding of matters of the bedchamber. She only knew that she felt an electric shock in her lower body, and her legs couldn't help but rub together.

Elder Peng put down his whip and gently caressed and kissed Huang Rong, who was hanging up. His hands lightly and heavily touched Huang Rong's breasts inside her bodice, while his fingers pinched her hardening nipples. Huang Rong couldn't help but moan softly as Elder Peng played with her. Rationally, she knew she couldn't submit to this evil man, but in reality, her body couldn't help but be aroused by his caresses. She was torn between her inner turmoil and her desires.

Suddenly, Huang Rong's almond-shaped eyes widened. She bit her lip, her mind clearing slightly. At the same time, she used her thigh to push away Elder Peng, who was standing in front of her, and spat, "You dog, get away from me! The Beggars' Sect prides itself on being the number one sect in the world, yet it has a scoundrel like you, who rapes women, serving as a nine-bag disciple and elder. Seventh Master will not let you get away with this!" Elder Peng was greatly surprised. In the past, under his teasing, whether it was a seasoned courtesan, a kidnapped noblewoman, or a female disciple from another sect, few would not be moved and beg. Today, encountering Huang Rong, who seemed pure and unyielding, only fueled his sadistic nature.

"Hmph, I treated you well, but you refused to listen and asked for trouble. You brought this on yourself." After saying this, Elder Peng took out a bunch of clothespins and a packet of acupuncture needles of varying lengths from his robes. Seeing these things, Huang Rong only knew that Elder Peng was going to torture her severely. Although she was afraid, she still stubbornly turned her head away from him. Elder Peng quickly tore open Huang Rong's bodice, then used wooden clips to clamp her nipples, flat stomach, and virgin genitals. Huang Rong struggled, but the clamps caused her sensitive, private parts to ache and tingle, and her shame intensified. Elder Peng then took out a small bottle, pinched Huang Rong's nose, and forced her to open her mouth, swallowing some unknown medicine.

After half an incense stick's time, Huang Rong's body became even hotter. Not only were her sensitive areas clamped, but she also felt a tingling, insect-like sensation. Her sensitive clitoris swelled, and her pink labia, clamped on either side, bloomed like fiery red flowers. A tingling, numbing fluid flowed from her lower body, slowly trickling down her tightly closed legs. Huang Rong, now feverish, looked at Elder Peng with watery eyes, her intelligence failing her to know how to react.

It turned out that Elder Peng had given Huang Rong a potent aphrodisiac. After drinking it, she lost her mind, and the virgin became as thirsty as a harlot. He hadn't intended to use it on Huang Rong, who was still a virgin, but her intense desire forced him to use even stronger methods to conquer her. Elder Peng looked at Huang Rong, whose body was burning hot and constantly writhing, and suddenly swung his green snake whip, striking her breasts.

Under the torment of internal and external suffering, the whip struck like lightning. Huang Rong let out a moan full of lust. The breasts are the most sensitive part of a woman's body, and with each lash, Rong'er's breasts swayed like cream, and a whip mark immediately appeared on her fair chest. Elder Peng then circled around Huang Rong's suspended body, constantly lashing her with the whip. Her already scarred buttocks were covered with more whip marks. With each lash, Huang Rong let out a shrill scream mixed with pain and pleasure, her head thrown back and shaking, her delicate features streaked with tears and snot, a sight that evoked pity.

Elder Peng then lashed out at the wooden clamps binding Huang Rong, the clamps snapping open with great effort. Huang Rong felt a throbbing pain, as if her nipples were being severed, and she begged for mercy, "Elder Peng... please spare me! Don't torture me anymore!" Elder Peng chuckled at her pleas, "Oh...you think you're so tough? I still have many tricks up my sleeve." Huang Rong felt a deep sorrow, but could only plead for mercy, hoping to be spared further beatings. With that, Elder Peng flicked the whip, lifting it from between Huang Rong's buttocks, knocking off the wooden clamps binding her tender labia. Simultaneously, a tearing pain shot through her vulva and anus. Huang Rong had never experienced such excruciating pain; she screamed, her vision blurred, and she fainted.

Upon waking, Huang Rong found herself bound to a strange stool, her hands and feet chained by four open iron chains. Her shoulders and slender waist were resting against a leather stool, her head tilted back. Elder Peng had sprayed water on her to wake her. Huang Rong was in pain all over, especially her breasts and genitals, which burned intensely. She tried to speak, but found a gag in her mouth that forced it open, preventing her from closing it. Saliva dripped down her face, causing her immense pain, but she could only whimper. Elder Peng loosened his clothes, revealing his large, dark genitals. Huang Rong, with her head tilted upside down, could only watch as this ugly thing slowly approached her mouth.

"No! No! Don't come any closer! Go away!" Having never seen a male phallus before, Huang Rong struggled frantically as Elder Peng approached with a sinister grin, screaming inwardly. But her entire body was bound in a spread-eagle grip, her limbs completely immobile. The chains swayed slightly as Elder Peng's ugly phallus slowly shoved into her mouth. A foul, fishy smell made Huang Rong nauseous. She could only try to push it out with her tongue, the salty taste filling her mouth. Huang Rong closed her eyes in despair, making a final stand. She tried to bite down with all her might, but the wooden bit was hard and sturdy, and her stretched mouth almost dislocated her jaw.

Elder Peng was enjoying the warmth of her mouth enveloping his lower body, her delicate tongue constantly pushing against the tip of his penis, while his hands kneaded Huang Rong's full, tender breasts. Huang Rong wished she could end her own life, but could only let out muffled groans of struggle. Elder Peng thrust his thick penis in and out of Huang Rong's mouth, his hands constantly digging into her genitals and breasts. Huang Rong's desire, aroused by the aphrodisiac, burned throughout her body, and her mouth unconsciously cooperated with the thrusting, licking with her tongue. The penis, which she had initially found smelly, only fueled her desire even more, and her untouched virginity began to secrete fluid. Elder Peng was still not satisfied. He plunged his entire penis deep into Huang Rong's throat, forcing open her struggling tongue. Huang Rong felt suffocated, as if she was about to choke. Her throat twitched constantly. At this moment, Elder Peng could not hold back any longer. A stream of foul-smelling semen shot into Huang Rong's throat, and Huang Rong fainted again.

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