Linglong's Grudge, Chapter Two: The Tragic Massacre of a Entire Family

That afternoon, he was taking a nap when his mother suddenly woke him, covering his mouth and saying, "Enemies are outside! Don't make a sound!" She then grabbed him and ran. Just as they reached the main hall, they heard a commotion outside. In a panic, his mother leaped onto the plaque above the main hall that read "A Family of Heroes," placed him behind it, and whispered, "Jin'er, you must find a way to escape and avenge us! The Murong family bloodline must not be severed. Abbot Zhikong of Qingshao Temple on Hengshan Mountain is your uncle; go find him. Remember, never put yourself in danger. Whether the Murong family can avenge itself depends entirely on you." With that, she drew her sword, leaped down, and ran out of the hall. Cheng Jin was

puzzled and didn't have time to ask further questions. He wondered why his parents, so skilled in martial arts, were so afraid.

Then he heard a long laugh outside. Peeking out, Cheng Jin saw his father, covered in blood, standing beside his mother, already retreating into the main hall. A dozen or so people rushed in, all wielding longswords, forming a circle around the Linglong Twin Swords. Cheng Jin was alarmed and wanted to leap down to fight alongside his parents, but suddenly he heard his mother say, "You have killed dozens of our people, and Chunhua Sect will definitely avenge this!"

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat, knowing that his mother's words were directed at him. He immediately held his breath and pulled his head back behind the plaque, wondering if all of his family members had perished. His heart was burning with anxiety, but he tried his best to suppress it.

Murong Long said sternly, "Who are you? Chunhua Sect has never met you before, and has no grudge against you. What brings you here today?"

Then came another long laugh, and a rough voice said, "You'll find out soon enough! The Linglong Twin Swords?

Hehe! Take them down!" A burst of clashing weapons rang out, followed by a scream. Cheng Jin heard his mother shouting, "Brother Long! Brother Long!" He was alarmed and peeked out again.

The hall was a scene of utter chaos. His father, his arm severed, sat on the floor, leaning against a pillar, panting heavily. His mother, several swords held to her neck, was helplessly subdued, yet still cursing and shouting, "I want revenge! I want revenge!"

Cheng Jin felt a sharp pain in his heart, knowing his mother was desperately telling him to save his life. He understood that jumping now would only be a futile act of suicide. But the thought of forcing himself to stand idly by while his parents were in danger was unbearable. He gritted his teeth, suppressing his impulse.

Just then, the bandit leader clapped his hands, and several more thieves entered, one of them carrying a woman on his shoulder. He threw her down in front of Yang Xiaoling. Cheng Jin felt another pang of pain. The woman's hands were bound behind her back, her clothes torn to shreds—it was his sister, Murong Yan'er. Yang Xiaoling cried out, "Yan'er! Yan'er! What do you want to do!

Let go of my daughter!"

The bandit leader grabbed Yan'er, lifted her chin, and saw tears glistening on her beautiful face, making her even more charming. He lewdly said, "I've heard that the eldest daughter of the Murong family is the most talented woman in Hubei, with excellent skills in composing poems. It turns out she's even more beautiful!" Another man said, "Hehe, this little girl is also known as the most beautiful woman in Wuchang Prefecture. She truly lives up to her reputation... Today, all the brothers can have some fun, haha!" The bandits laughed together.

Yang Xiaoling's hands were already tied behind her back. Hearing that these people wanted to rape her, she was terrified and pleaded, "Sir, you've already killed her and taken the money, just let my daughter go..."

The bandit leader laughed again, ignoring her, and tore Yan'er's clothes to shreds, leaving only a few thin strips of cloth hanging on her body, revealing her exquisite and curvaceous virgin body. Yan'er struggled fiercely, but although she had learned some martial arts, her strength was far inferior to that of the bandit leader, and her efforts were futile.

The bandit leader let her struggle, his hands caressing her breasts. Suddenly, he squeezed her once full breasts flat, laughing loudly. Yan'er, both ashamed and in pain, cried out loudly.

Seeing her daughter being humiliated, Yang Xiaoling struggled desperately, but her hands were tightly bound and held by two thugs, making it impossible for her to move. She cried out, "Stop! Stop! You beast, stop!" Suddenly, she was punched in the stomach by one of the thugs on her left. Yang Xiaoling cursed again, refusing to stop.

The bandit leader naturally didn't stop, and one of his hands moved to Yan'er's genitals, teasing her vulva. Yan'er blushed deeply, her legs pressed tightly together. The bandit leader forcefully pulled her left leg apart, ordering one of his men to tie it to her left arm. He then did the same to her right leg and arm. Thus, Yan'er's vulva was wide open, her legs spread wide, exposing her virginity to the lecherous eyes of many.

The bandit leader laughed heartily, turning Yan'er around so she faced him. Yan'er's pretty face was flushed, tears glistening in her eyes. He laughed again, licking two fingers with his tongue, adding saliva, and rubbing them against Yan'er's vaginal opening. He repeatedly exclaimed, "So tight, so tight!"

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his waist, nearly causing him to fall! Turning around, he saw Yang Xiaoling, anxious for her daughter, struggling desperately, and in the chaos, kicking him. The bandit leader sneered and said, "Ahu, strip this woman naked and hang her up!" The bandits cheered in unison.

Ahu walked up to Yang Xiaoling and lewdly said, "The two cold beauties whose fame once shook the martial world, though a bit older now, still retain their charm, hahaha!" Before her marriage, Yang Xiaoling and her sister Yang Xiangling were renowned for their cold beauty in the martial world, captivating countless young heroes. Now, though thirty-seven, she still possessed considerable allure. After the fierce battle, her clothes were disheveled, revealing glimpses of her snow-white skin, adding to her allure.

With a "hiss," a piece of Yang Xiaoling's clothing was torn off.

Cheng Jin's lip had already been bitten until it bled, but he remained oblivious. His mind was filled with thoughts of "I can't die...

I must avenge myself... I can't die... I must avenge myself..."

Suddenly, another scream rang out. Seeing his beloved wife humiliated, Murong Long, seemingly summoning strength from nowhere, lunged at the bandits, only to have his other arm severed. Bleeding profusely, he collapsed to the ground, barely alive.

The bandit leader picked up Yan'er and walked to Murong Long, laughing, "You want to know why? It's simple: your wife and daughter are beautiful... I really want to have my way with them! Haha! I'll deflower your daughter right now, huh? Haha!" He pulled out his penis and thrust it into Yan'er's lower body.

Murong Long heard his daughter scream, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed backward, never to move again.

The bandit leader didn't even glance at him, pulling out his penis. Seeing specks of blood on it, he was overjoyed and thrust it back into Yan'er's vagina. Ignoring the excruciating pain from the dry, narrow opening, he pounded into her relentlessly, eliciting screams of agony as Yan'er writhed and struggled.

Beside them, Yang Xiaoling had been stripped naked and hung up, a dozen hands groping her body. Three fingers were penetrating her vagina, and even one finger was invading her anus. In the chaos, several thick pubic hairs were plucked. Having witnessed her husband's brutal death and her daughter's rape, she was in turmoil, her body trembling uncontrollably.

The bandit leader glanced at her, then, while raping the beautiful girl beneath him, said, "Your daughter is truly a rare gem, so pleasurable! The Cold-Faced Beauties are indeed worthy of their name, having given birth to such a wonderful daughter! Hahaha! So pleasurable!" He felt Yan'er's vaginal walls contracting repeatedly, an indescribable pleasure. Before long, he couldn't hold back any longer, pulling out his penis and ejaculating onto Yan'er's body, face, and breasts, drop by drop.

"Let this little girl rest a bit. Those who want to rape her, line up, one at a time, take your time. Don't ruin such a fine gem; save it for later!" The bandits agreed, discussing the order of the gang rapes. Tears streamed down Yan'er's face, she breathed softly, her lower body a mess of red and white, yet she couldn't move.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaoling cursed again, her voice shrill and piercing. The bandit leader sneered, "What are you yelling about? It's your turn now. You might as well save your energy for moaning in bed!" He then called out, "Ah Yin, come in!" A woman's voice responded from outside the door, and she entered.

The woman was dressed like the other bandits, except that her hair was adorned with flowers, indicating that she was a woman. Ah Yin was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a beautiful face, and she walked up to the bandit leader.

The bandit leader said, "Come here and give me a blowjob!" Without even pulling his pants back up, he walked straight to Yang Xiaoling. Ayin followed him, and as soon as the bandit leader stopped, he immediately knelt down, opened his mouth, and took the still-wet penis into his mouth, sucking on it.

Although Yang Xiaoling had been married for many years, she had never experienced oral sex. Seeing Ayin's actions, she froze for a moment, muttered "slut" under her breath, and closed her eyes.

The bandit leader, of course, didn't let her go. He lifted one of her legs and inserted three fingers directly into Yang Xiaoling's vagina, twisting them inside. "Hehe, indeed a famous vagina, still so tight even after giving birth!" His other hand grabbed one of her breasts and roughly kneaded it.

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