[Wuxia Time Travel] The Alluring Beauty of the Heavenly Sword (Complete) - 11

Chapter 86 Hu Qingyang Reborn

At this moment, the beautiful woman fully woke up, panting heavily as she looked at Zhang Wuji with a mournful expression.

"You...who exactly are you?"

"I am Zhang Wuji," Zhang Wuji answered truthfully.

"You...you are Zhang Wuji? The Zhang Wuji who sought medical help in Butterfly Valley back then?" the beautiful woman asked, somewhat surprised.

Zhang Wuji's eyes were bloodshot, and he was too pounding with his heart to speak. He could only nod, extending his wet fingers, and said, "I thought you were dead, but you reacted after I teased you, so I cultivated with you. I didn't expect you to actually come back to life!"

"I can't believe that woman is so vicious! My brother risked his life to save her, and she still doesn't repent!"

the beautiful woman snorted, clearly referring to another woman. "You don't recognize me?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head.

"I am Hu Qingyang," the beautiful woman said.

"Ah!?" Zhang Wuji exclaimed in shock, "You...you're Hu Qingniu's sister? Then the woman you mentioned, is she..."

"She's my sister-in-law, Wang Nangu..." Hu Qingyang said bitterly.

Zhang Wuji said, "So...the poisoning of the Ming Cult disciples in Butterfly Valley was done by Wang Nangu?"

Hu Qingyang nodded and said, "It was indeed her!! Last night I discovered she was poisoning the stream, so I went to stop her, but I didn't expect to fight with her, and she actually gave me a Soul-Stealing Powder! If I hadn't met you, I'm afraid I would really be dead! Maybe it was fate...haha..." At this point, Hu Qingyang couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"You...you don't hate what I did to you just now?" Zhang Wuji asked somewhat nervously.

"What's there to hate? You saved me. I, Hu Qingyang, am not an unreasonable person! Besides, I heard that you helped me avenge myself at Bright Peak, so in that respect, I really should thank you!" Hu Qingyang said earnestly.

Zhang Wuji knew that Hu Qingyang was referring to his killing of Xianyu Tong, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion! So he asked, "How did you and Wang Nangu survive? As far as I know, you were both killed by Granny Jin Hua, right?"

Hu Qingyang replied, "My brother developed a kind of sedative that makes people look no different from dead.

But after taking this medicine, they won't wake up for three days! All three of us took this medicine. Wang Nangu and I were lucky, but my brother wasn't so lucky... because Granny Jin Hua wasn't satisfied with his death and stabbed him three times..."

Zhang Wuji understood and asked, "Then... then why are you here?"

"Butterfly Valley is our home. Where else would we go?" Hu Qingyang said, "Since my brother died, no one has come to Butterfly Valley. It's like a paradise. Wang Nangu and I each lived separately, without interfering with each other! Until you Ming Cult people came here! Wang Nangu thought you had ruined her life, so she poisoned you. I went to stop her, but unexpectedly, I was poisoned by her instead..."

"I didn't expect Wang Nangu's temper to remain unchanged..." Zhang Wuji said. He knew that Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu had fought like this back then. Wang Nangu poisoned people everywhere, and Hu Qingniu would cure them. Every time Hu Qingniu cured someone, Wang Nangu would get angrier, and the couple would argue every day. Knowing that Wang Nangu was known as the "Poison Fairy," she naturally wouldn't lose to Hu Qingniu. This woman was very strong-willed, but not necessarily a bad person; she was just a bit eccentric!

Hu Qingyang said, "If she could change, my brother wouldn't be in this situation..."

"Qingyang, why don't you come with me..." Zhang Wuji said gently to Hu Qingyang at this moment.

"Come with you? What do you mean?" Hu Qingyang asked, looking at Zhang Wuji.

"It means I want to marry you!" Zhang Wuji said directly.

"Are you kidding? I'm at least five years older than you..."

"So what if you're five years older? We've already consummated our marriage!" Zhang Wuji said seriously.

"That doesn't count, because you did it to save someone..." Hu Qingyang said, blushing. It was impossible for her not to like Zhang Wuji; it was just that out of modesty and inferiority, she couldn't agree.

Zhang Wuji said, "Actually, five years ago, when I first saw you in Butterfly Valley, I fell in love with you!

It's just that I was young then... Even if I told you I liked you, you only treated me like a child... But now I'm all grown up. I saw the graves in Butterfly Valley and thought you were dead, and I was heartbroken. But you're not dead, and you're alive and well, and I even saved you under these circumstances. Tell me... isn't this fate?"

"What nonsense are you talking about... I... how can I marry you!" Hu Qingyang couldn't resist Zhang Wuji's onslaught and could only turn her head away!

"Why not? Give me a reason why you can't!" Zhang Wuji said.

"I just can't..." Hu Qingyang said.

Zhang Wuji said, "You don't have to marry me, then you can be my woman! As long as you stay by my side!!"

"What kind of theory is that..."

"This is love! I just want you by my side, it's that simple!!" Zhang Wuji said.

"You..." Hu Qingyang really wanted to refute.

Just then, both Zhang Wuji and Hu Qingyang's stomachs rumbled.

Zhang Wuji chuckled awkwardly, "Sorry, I... I'll go get you something to eat!"

Hu Qingyang retorted coquettishly, "If you're going to find something to eat, you should at least help me get dressed."

Zhang Wuji's shorts were damp, already erect and proud. Hearing her words, he had been so focused on his own pleasure that he hadn't considered that she had just woken up from her slumber, and he felt ashamed. He hurriedly grabbed her clothes from the grass and draped them over her. Naturally, while dressing her, they couldn't resist some intimate moments, their affection overflowing...

Silence spoke louder than words. Zhang Wuji thought to himself, "Forget about food, I'd rather take this opportunity to seduce this woman first!"

After some teasing, Hu Qingyang couldn't resist any longer and threw herself into Zhang Wuji's arms. Zhang Wuji silently embraced the slender, soft waist of the shy young woman, Hu Qingyang, his face slowly twisting and rubbing against her high, firm breasts. Even through the dress he had just put on her, he could clearly feel her full, elastic breasts and smell the mature, sweet fragrance emanating from her body. The shy young woman, Hu Qingyang, felt Zhang Wuji's lips moving against her full breasts. Even through the dress, she could feel his hot breath, and her breasts began to swell and tingle involuntarily. She noticed his lustful hands were now boldly caressing and kneading her plump, round buttocks. Her breathing became heavy, and her whole body went limp. Oh my god, this little rascal had stirred her heart again, or perhaps it was her lustful desire.

The shy young woman, Hu Qingyang, was suddenly struck violently between his hard thighs by his erection. Her body went numb and weak, and she almost moaned with pleasure. Her alluring eyes closed slightly in comfort, her cherry-like mouth parted slightly, and she exhaled heavily, barely suppressing her passionate moans.

The shy young woman, Hu Qingyang, was now panting heavily, her eyes burning with desire, her alabaster skin flushed and moist. She suddenly felt Zhang Wuji taking advantage of the passionate kiss, his lustful hand caressing and kneading her full, rounded legs through her dress, and then, emboldened, venturing into the crevice between her thighs, before finally pressing her down onto the grass.

"You...you're going to do it again?" Hu Qingyang asked in disbelief.

Zhang Wuji nodded, his hands moving from the shy young woman Hu Qingyang's back to her chest, climbing over her full, high breasts through her thin dress. Soft, tender, full, and smooth, Hu Qingyang's breasts were indeed too large to be grasped with one hand; not only was the touch incredibly wonderful, but their elasticity was astonishing.

The stimulation of a mature woman's full, high, and bouncy breasts for a man was undeniable, especially for a stunning beauty like Hu Qingyang. Zhang Wuji felt a fire burning brighter and brighter in his heart, his hands kneading her breasts into the shapes he desired through her clothes.

"Ah!" Hu Qingyang struggled violently again, panting, "Wuji...no...don't do this..."

At this moment, Hu Qingyang's face was flushed, her hair loosened, her long hair cascading down, her eyes alluring and seductive.

Ignoring the struggles of the shy young woman Hu Qingyang, Zhang Wuji untied her nightgown. Her full, perky breasts leaped out like two white doves. The small, pale purple nipples, set against her alabaster skin, looked exceptionally beautiful, like ripe grapes. Zhang Wuji's hands, which drove beauties mad with longing and both loved and hated them, slowly climbed up Hu Qingyang's jade peaks, moving gently from the lower edge of her breasts, lingering for a long time at the mountainside, before finally grasping the beautiful peaks that he couldn't hold in one hand. Kneading and squeezing the firm yet tender breasts, Zhang Wuji felt their fullness, smoothness, slight trembling, and elasticity.

Anyone else witnessing such a sensual scene would have already taken action, but Zhang Wuji was in no hurry. He continued to gently caress the skin of the shy young woman, Hu Qingyang, every inch and every inch, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes rubbing, sometimes kneading, sometimes slow, sometimes fast. He watched as the beauty became breathless and her eyes glazed over...

Zhang Wuji pressed her snow-white, full body tightly against the bed, while his hands slid towards that last forbidden place...

Zhang

Wuji, this unprecedented, unparalleled, and unmatched lecherous wolf, with his skillful hands, caressed and kneaded the shy young woman Hu Qingyang's snow-white, full breasts for a long time before slowly moving downwards, reaching inside her dress to attack the inside of her full, round thighs.

Zhang Wuji used both hands simultaneously. One hand caressed the inside of the shy young woman Hu Qingyang's two smooth, beautiful legs, feeling wonderfully smooth, soft, and supple. The other hand, however, teased her intimate area, making it moist, sticky, and greasy. As Zhang Wuji teased her, the shy young woman Hu Qingyang felt waves of pleasure rushing to her head, but another feeling of emptiness, sadness, and suffocation gradually filled her body.

The beautiful woman yearned to be conquered and possessed. Her body, subjected to his pleasure and ravaging, involuntarily writhed, her waist swaying and twisting like a snake. Zhang Wuji observed her reactions, his slender fingers tracing the indentation of her cleft, finding the sensitive protrusions, pressing, squeezing, kneading, exploring her secrets… Zhang Wuji was incredibly skilled and patient, perfectly combining theory and practice. Each time, he would only penetrate a little, rotating, turning, pressing, and then gently withdrawing, repeating the movements endlessly…

“Ah…no, no…don’t…ah…” The shy young woman, Hu Qingyang, her fiery body responding to Zhang Wuji’s relentless thrusting fingers, arched her back to meet him, her jade legs spread wide, her beautiful buttocks trembling.

Her fair, rosy skin was covered with fine, glistening beads of sweat, making her appear even more voluptuous and radiant. Her slender waist swayed gracefully, and her long, shapely legs were tightly intertwined. Overwhelmed with lust, she was unable to bear the torment. Zhang Wuji watched with satisfaction as the shy young woman, Hu Qingyang, reacted, his hands still slowly caressing and stroking her alluring, icy body…

Lost in the masterful sexual teasing of his long-desired nephew, the shy young woman, Hu Qingyang, parted her lips slightly, only letting out moans.

Gazing into her beautiful, spring-filled eyes, Zhang Wuji finally lowered his body. He kissed her rosy cheeks, making soft, "chu-chu" sounds, and then his lips were tightly sucked into hers. The beauty responded with a soft "mmm," passionately.

Zhang Wuji's tongue explored the warm, moist mouth, following the pearly white teeth. His fiery tongue intertwined with the tender, fragrant lips of the shy young woman, Hu Qingyang, in a passionate, lingering embrace.

Zhang Wuji savored the passionate kiss of the beauty before him, indulging in the sweet nectar of her mouth, teasing her soft tongue, feeling only a pleasurable sensation. The fragrance, the softness, the tenderness, the richness—a delicate scent, like orchids and musk, wafted into his nostrils, igniting his burning desire, driving him to a frenzy.

His left hand suddenly grasped the full, high breasts of the shy young woman, Hu Qingyang, kneading them roughly, while his right middle finger slowly and resolutely penetrated her body. A tingling, full sensation instantly filled the emptiness within her.

"Ah...ah...Wuji, I...can't take it...oh...ah..." Under Zhang Wuji's skillful teasing and arousing, the shy young woman Hu Qingyang gasped and moaned, a soft, sweet groan involuntarily escaping her delicate nose, like a sob, like a song, like a lament.

"Hu Qingyang! My little lamb, I want you!! I want to marry you..." Zhang Wuji kissed the shy young woman Hu Qingyang's fragrant lips passionately, biting and kissing her soft, sweet tongue, his left hand kneading her full, firm breasts, while his right middle finger was tightly wrapped and squeezed by the layers of narrow, warm, moist, and tender flesh inside her mysterious valley.

"But...I'm no longer..."

"I don't care! I don't care about your past, I only want your present and future..." Zhang Wuji said, and then kissed her again!

Words cannot describe the exquisite pleasure, which only fueled Zhang Wuji's excitement. His fingers, buried deep within the mysterious valley, began to slowly thrust in and out. He felt the soft, tender flesh, like layers of doors, wrapping around his fingers with each movement, and a constant, gurgling flow of spring water emanated from it.

Hu Qingyang felt Zhang Wuji's love, and her whole being seemed to melt!

"My dear wife, you are truly a masterpiece!" Zhang Wuji couldn't help but want to shout excitedly to the heavens: "The secret cave has countless folds of flesh, a deep and winding passage, with countless twists and turns, endless beauty, layered peaks, soft and winding, a hidden paradise, a sight to behold, a sight to behold!"

The soft, slightly astringent passage had no gaps, and the waves of exquisite pleasure washing over him drove Zhang Wuji almost mad. The frequency of his fingers' movements increased, and an irresistible, intoxicating pleasure surged from the point of contact. It was an impulse born from the depths of human instinct, spreading rapidly throughout her body with a rhythmic tension. The shy young woman, Hu Qingyang, moaned softly, her beautiful buttocks swaying rapidly up and down, responding to Zhang Wuji's movements…

Zhang Wuji wasn't in a hurry to truly possess Hu Qingyang; he wanted to savor the final tenderness. His slightly rough tongue circled the woman's mysterious paradise, gently leaving a wet trail on the tender flesh of her snow-white, full thighs. [Gift! Human First Oil Spray Male Delay Spray External Long-Lasting God Oil Adult Sex Toy Anti-Premature Ejaculation Click to Enter]

Hu Qingyang, teased and aroused by Zhang Wuji's mouth, hands, and tongue, trembled violently, panting heavily, moaning softly.

The tender flesh of the beautiful woman's lower body sucked and swallowed Zhang Wuji's illegally invading fingers, an indescribable pleasure and comfort. As Zhang Wuji slowly withdrew his fingers, the shy young woman, Hu Qingyang, still eagerly thrust her pink buttocks forward, as if reluctant to part, clinging to the past. At this moment, she was completely lost in the abyss of lust, infatuated and unable to extricate herself. Her

seductive and wanton state was breathtaking. Seeing the beautiful woman's wanton state beneath him, Zhang Wuji's pent-up lust finally erupted uncontrollably. His strong and masculine body pressed completely against the tender body of the shy young woman, Hu Qingyang. Except for the curves of their bodies, their naked bodies were 100% pressed together.

Zhang Wuji kissed her moist, cherry-like lips passionately, his hands kneading, rubbing, pushing, pressing, and squeezing her full, high breasts. The shy young woman, Hu Qingyang, was burning with desire, feeling waves of pleasure coursing through her body, especially in her groin area, where a hot, hard, and enormous object was pressing tightly against her plump and tender valley, grinding against it...

The shy young woman, Hu Qingyang, locked her fragrant tongue with Zhang Wuji's invading tongue, their passion intertwining fiercely. Her shapely, alluring legs clamped tightly around Zhang Wuji's waist, her slender waist and plump buttocks trembling and writhing, her vulva pressed tightly against his burning member, rubbing against it relentlessly

. After a wet kiss, Zhang Wuji thrust his body forward, his hands firmly supporting Hu Qingyang's plump, round buttocks. His hard, enormous member slowly ground and kneaded against her wet, secluded valley, occasionally probing but not penetrating deeply.

The tantalizing heat, the burning sensation, the tingling, the itching, the numbness—a myriad of sensations surged through her, an indescribable pleasure. Hu Qingyang trembled violently, moaning and groaning incessantly, almost descending into hysterical madness.

"My dear wife, I'm coming in!"

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji knew that the shy young woman Hu Qingyang's body was already prepared for intercourse. He placed his hands on her waist and hips, and this time, without any hesitation or waiting, he thrust his hips in all the way.

As soon as he entered, Zhang Wuji felt that the flower path was unusually tight. Although there was a lot of lubrication, it was still difficult to move forward, especially since the layers of tender flesh inside were tightly wrapped around her, which increased the difficulty of entry, but also added endless pleasure.

"Ah..." Even though her body was ready, the shy young woman Hu Qingyang still let out a high-pitched scream.

"My dear wife, so warm, so tight, so moist, so slippery!"

It felt so good, like heaven. It truly lived up to his long-held fantasies and obsessions. Zhang Wuji felt the same exquisite sensation of his enormous member entering Zhao Min's beautiful orifice. His member felt as if it were tightly enveloped by something hot, tight, warm, and slippery, its walls undulating, hesitating, and spasming slightly, like a jade clam sucking at his glans, both numb and tingling. Moreover, the shy young woman Hu Qingyang's valley was overflowing with spring water, a moist, muddy honeypot that soaked the grass.

The grass looked as alluring as glistening dewdrops!

Hot and tight, moist and slippery, although Zhang Wuji's fingers had just penetrated it, how could his fingers compare to his enormous member? The shy young woman Hu Qingyang's delicate brows furrowed in pain, her body drenched in fragrant sweat.

The most important part of Zhang Wuji's body was completely surrounded by layers upon layers of flesh, like countless tight bands binding him, writhing and rubbing intensely. Zhang Wuji suddenly raised his upper body, gasping for breath. This sudden, immense pleasure almost made this battle-hardened man lose control on the spot. Such a perfect body, such a rare and exquisite honeypot, could drive any man in the world wild. Indeed, it was a winding, secluded paradise, with endless beauty, layered peaks, soft and curving, a hidden wonderland—truly a masterpiece of nature. If Zhang Wuji hadn't possessed the Nine Yang Divine Skill and hadn't been prepared, he would probably have suffered a crushing defeat and been eliminated in disgrace.

"Ah! Wuji! My dear husband, please be gentle!" The shy young woman, Hu Qingyang, felt the enormous thing penetrating deep into her body—hot, thick, hard, and majestic. It seemed to possess a life of its own, stirring and eager to try without its master's command. Its member moved automatically, and even her tight grip was useless, causing her to uncontrollably let out soft moans and groans. She raised her two long, snow-white legs and tightly wrapped them around Zhang Wuji's waist and hips.

Zhang Wuji's mushroom head, probing, found the sensitive, moist flower core. Under the tight grip of the fleshy walls of her vagina, it pressed, ground, rotated, and rubbed, causing the flower core to tremble and resonate, licking and sucking back and forth with the mushroom head. Zhang Wuji, a man of countless women, knew that the shy young woman Hu Qingyang was already burning with desire, her heart brimming with passion. She needed Zhang Wuji to unveil her dignified and alluring facade, to wash away her shame as an aunt, and to bring her to the peak of climax with the most powerful thrusts, the fastest sprints, and the strongest friction, until she willingly surrendered.

Zhang Wuji lowered his head and took one of Hu Qingyang's full, trembling breasts into his mouth as she writhed in response. While sucking and biting, he vigorously pulled his body, forcefully and forcefully assaulting Hu Qingyang's sensitive, verdant flower core.

"Ah...ah...I'm going to fly!"

The shy young woman, Hu Qingyang, after a long period of loneliness and celibacy, finally experienced the exquisite pleasure of true womanhood. She could now freely indulge herself, her slender waist swaying, her hips thrusting, her body yielding to Zhang Wuji's advances. Under Zhang Wuji's simultaneous attacks, her empty and melancholic body and mind received immense stimulation, satisfaction, and pleasure. Uncontrollably trembling and convulsing, she reached the peak of desire first.

"Ah...ah..."

The shy young woman, Hu Qingyang, shook her head violently, her hair flowing, her screams uncontrollably. Unable to withstand Zhang Wuji's fierce thrusts, she cried out repeatedly. Before he could change positions, her whole body suddenly trembled uncontrollably, her jade arms and pink buttocks clinging tightly to Zhang Wuji, reaching her first orgasm.

Slippery love juices overflowed, and Zhang Wuji gave her no chance to catch her breath, accelerating and intensifying his thrusts. Each stroke was a powerful, penetrating pound into her soft flesh, sending shivers of increasing intensity through her flower path, the friction igniting brilliant sparks of ecstatic desire. " Ah

...uh...I'm ... "Oh...so tight...my wife, you...so, so beautiful...I like, like...you..." Zhang Wuji knew he had to shatter the mask of morality on the shy young woman Hu Qingyang's face at this moment, so he used obscene language to stimulate her unguarded mind. "Wuji, I...I also like you...gently, gently, yours is too big...ah..." The shy young woman Hu Qingyang's mind was only focused on pursuing stronger and more beautiful orgasmic pleasure, easily revealing the secret hidden deep in her heart. Her full and plump, snow-white buttocks were flawless, smooth as fat, her bare back as soft as brocade, and her slender waist, which could be grasped with one hand, outlined a beautiful and gentle curve, showing the shy young woman Hu Qingyang's peerless beauty and delicate body. Under Zhang Wuji's continuous and frantic thrusting, her beautiful buttocks and full breasts rippled with dazzling flesh waves and milk waves, drawing a dazzling white light, her long black hair swayed and flowed, as if it had been washed with fragrant sweat, crystal clear—truly the best of women. "Hu Qingyang, my good wife, I want you to belong to me forever!! Only to me!!" The beautiful and alluring Hu Qingyang, a shy young woman, stirred up a storm in Zhang Wuji's heart, arousing boundless lust and passion deep within him. He kept changing positions for their lovemaking... Although Zhang Wuji had also enjoyed great pleasure with Yang Buhui and Xiao Zhao during this time, he had a sense of pity and restraint, unable to fully indulge himself, because they were too delicate, too fragile, and too charming. However, with the shy young woman Hu Qingyang, Zhang Wuji had no such restraint. She was as mature as a ripe, bright red peach, fertile and juicy, her "layered peaks and verdant foliage" able to withstand his unrestrained and rampant advances. Under Zhang Wuji's relentless onslaught, the shy young woman Hu Qingyang experienced a series of passionate encounters, her beauty blooming and fading repeatedly… “Wuji, my good husband!” Hu Qingyang swayed from one climax to another, her dreamlike moans turning into hysterical screams, almost inaudible. Her fragrant sweat mingled with her love juices, filling the air with a decadent and ambiguous atmosphere. Zhang Wuji's body moved violently, pulling and thrusting forcefully, pounding wildly, displaying his bedroom skills to the fullest, thoroughly enjoying himself. The shy young woman Hu Qingyang experienced wave after wave of ecstasy, oblivious to the world around her.

The intense lovemaking lasted for over an hour. Finally, as the shy young woman Hu Qingyang climaxed again, Zhang Wuji's desire exploded with satisfaction. The spring water gushing from the depths of her volcanic passage splashed against Zhang Wuji's head, and he could no longer hold back. Like a volcano erupting, he violently spewed out scalding lava, drenching Hu Qingyang's flower core. The two felt as if they were floating, tightly embracing each other in blissful ecstasy, soaring together in a paradise of love…

Chapter 087 Hu Qingyang's Wife

"Right, I almost delayed things. Tell me quickly where Wang Nangu is. I need to find her for the antidote, otherwise the Ming Cult disciples will be in trouble!!" Zhang Wuji said, pulling away from Hu Qingyang's embrace.

Hu Qingyang said, "But Wang Nangu is strange and skilled in poison. I'm afraid you're no match for her!"

"I can't worry about that now, saving lives is the priority! Besides, I believe she won't do anything to me!" Zhang Wuji said.

Hu Qingyang said, "Why don't I go with you!"

Zhang Wuji said with concern, "You've just recovered, and you were just practicing with me. Going would only be a burden. It would be better for you to go back to Butterfly Valley and use your medical skills to help the Ming Cult disciples delay the onset of the virus!"

"But I'm really worried about you..." Hu Qingyang looked at Zhang Wuji tenderly, reluctantly saying.

Zhang Wuji said, "Qingyang, don't be stubborn. Listen to me. I promise you, I will definitely come back safely."

Seeing Zhang Wuji's resolute attitude, Hu Qingyang nodded and took out a pill from her pocket, giving it to Zhang Wuji, saying, "Find a way to get her to take this!"

"What is this?" Zhang Wuji asked. "Poison?"

Hu Qingyang shook her head, saying, "Wang Nangu is known as the Poison Immortal. No poison can stop her, and she can easily see through it. Therefore, poison has absolutely no effect on her!"

"Then what is this?" Zhang Wuji asked.

Hu Qingyang said, "The most potent aphrodisiac."

"An aphrodisiac!?" Zhang Wuji exclaimed in surprise, "You...you gave Wang Nangu an aphrodisiac?"

Hu Qingyang nodded, saying, "This is an eye for an eye! This aphrodisiac is odorless and harmless, so Wang Nangu can't recognize it. To deal with a woman like Wang Nangu, you must first possess her, torment her mentally and physically, make her submit, and become your woman. Only then will she hand over the antidote!"

"But is doing this...appropriate?" Zhang Wuji couldn't help but ask.

Hu Qingyang said, “Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures. And when dealing with someone like her, there’s no need to consider morality! Besides this method, I really can’t think of any other way you could get her to give you the antidote! Even if your martial arts are superior to hers, you might still fall into her poison trap. You must strike first, poison her first, then rape her as much as possible, and finally completely conquer her, making her submit…”

Zhang Wuji took the pill and nodded, saying, “Alright, I’ll do as you say! Go back to Butterfly Valley!”

“Husband, you… you must take care!” Hu Qingyang was already in tears.

Zhang Wuji gave her a deep kiss goodbye, saying, “Don’t worry, I will definitely come back safely!” Saying this, he turned around and went to the place where Hu Qingyang had told him to stay…

When Zhang Wuji saw the “Poison Immortal” Wang Nangu, he secretly admired her, saying that it was no exaggeration to say that Wang Nangu was a natural beauty, with fair skin that radiated a healthy glow. With a rosy complexion and almond-shaped eyes that always held a hint of mystery, like pools of autumn water, she possessed delicate, arched eyebrows and small, red lips that were always slightly pursed, as if in a half-smile. Though not very tall, she exuded a slender and graceful beauty. She must have been around thirty, yet she maintained her figure so well, appearing plump and fair, like a young woman in her prime. She was still graceful and radiant, with dark, flowing hair, an almond-shaped face, delicate features, a slender waist, and skin as white as snow, glowing and alluring. She was truly like a begonia in the sun, a pear blossom in the rain, ethereal and captivating, surpassing even the most beautiful flowers in beauty. With each light step, her slender waist swayed gently, and her hips swayed gracefully. Her eyebrows were naturally dark and green, her lips naturally red and rosy, her eyes brimming with life. Her fingers were slender and delicate, her hair like clouds, her face as white as snow, her wrists round and smooth, her arms soft and supple. She exuded an aura of graceful charm. Her deep, mysterious eyes, like a vast ocean, gave her an unfathomable depth. Her gentle smile accentuated the dimples on her rosy cheeks, making her incredibly alluring. Every gesture and movement revealed her captivating beauty, embodying the most exquisite grace in the world, completely drawing the attention of men and stirring indescribable feelings within them. Wang Nangu's body could arouse any man's most primal desires, yet without the slightest hint of vulgarity or obscenity, making her breathtakingly beautiful and mesmerizing.

"Poison Fairy" Wang Nangu's figure was already outstanding, surpassing even Hu Qingyang's.

When Zhang Wuji met her, he happened to find Wang Nangu gathering herbs on the mountain. "If I'm not mistaken, you must be the Poison Immortal Wang Nangu!"

"Who are you?" Wang Nangu turned to look at Zhang Wuji, clearly quite surprised that this person had approached her so silently!

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "I am Zhang Wuji, the leader of the Ming Cult."

"The Ming Cult?! The leader? Zhang Wuji!?" Wang Nangu couldn't help but re-examine Zhang Wuji, and said rudely, "I think the Ming Cult is really short-handed, actually choosing such a greenhorn as its leader..."

"What, in your eyes, the Poison Immortal, does the leader have to be an old man? Back when Yang Dingtian was the leader of the Ming Cult, he wasn't much older than me..." Zhang Wuji said.

"Hmph, you dare to compare yourself to Leader Yang?" Wang Nangu said, and was about to attack. Zhang Wuji

knew very well that this was the Poison Immortal, and if she attacked, it would be with poison or some kind of drug, so Zhang Wuji was also very unceremonious and rushed forward to fight her.

In an instant, sand and stones flew, and the wind and clouds changed color. Unexpectedly, the Poison Immortal Wang Nangu was not

only skilled in poison, but her martial arts were even more formidable! Although Zhang Wuji was not at a disadvantage, the more they fought, the more anxious he became. After all, he couldn't kill the beauty before him, but capturing her alive was difficult, especially since her entire body was covered in poison.

The two fought entangled, and Zhang Wuji, looking at the cliff face, suddenly had a plan. He would force the "Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu to the edge of the cliff, leaving her no way out and forcing her to submit!

However, Wang Nangu didn't take the cliff face seriously at all, still charging forward fiercely. Without a word, she struck out with a palm, aiming straight for Zhang Wuji's right rib! Zhang Wuji was charging forward, caught off guard, and had no way to dodge. He hurriedly extended his right palm to meet the attack. The two palms collided, and he felt a powerful force from Wang Nangu's jade-like hand, instantly turning his forward momentum into a backward flight. He felt a sweet taste in his throat and actually spat out a mouthful of blood. However, Wang Nangu fared even worse, flying backwards and unable to regain her balance in mid-air. Upon landing, she lost her footing and tumbled to the edge of the cliff, about to fall!

Zhang Wuji reacted swiftly, his arm suddenly extending to grab "Poison Fairy" Wang Nangu. Unexpectedly, Wang Nangu struck him again with her palm. Startled, Zhang Wuji released his grip, and Wang Nangu plummeted straight down the cliff! Zhang Wuji was shocked and, without hesitation, leaped down beside her…

Seeing Zhang Wuji's second selfless rescue, Wang Nangu suddenly felt a surge of emotion she hadn't felt in a long time! She knew that just moments before, she had refused his rescue, and in fact, she had poisoned him while trying to save her. She hadn't expected Zhang Wuji to hold no grudge and instead rush to her rescue a second time!

Wang Nangu had resigned herself to death, but Zhang Wuji would risk his own life to save the person who had poisoned her. With a heart of flesh and blood, how could she not feel something?

Wang Nangu has an eccentric personality, but her inner emotions are actually very rich. She often bickers with her senior brother and husband, Hu Qingniu, which is actually a form of playful rivalry, and doesn't mean she's cold-blooded. It's just that she's been spoiled and pampered all her life, which fostered her arrogant and unreasonable personality. In the five years since Hu Qingniu's death, living alone, she has changed a lot. However, this time, the arrival of Ming Cult disciples in Butterfly Valley disrupted her peaceful life. In anger, she administered a small amount of diarrhea and vomiting medicine, hoping to deter the Ming Cult disciples; she didn't actually poison them. As for drugging Hu Qingyang, it was purely out of spite between the two. Wang Nangu never imagined that Zhang Wuji would appear in this situation.

In the instant he plummeted off the cliff, Zhang Wuji reacted with lightning speed. He spotted some vines in a recessed area of the cliff. As he fell, he grabbed "Poison Fairy" Wang Nangu and flipped backwards, landing on the vines. He grabbed Wang Nangu with one hand and swiftly pulled on the vines with the other. However, the combined weight of the two of them caused the vines to snap under the force of the fall. He quickly grabbed other vines nearby, breaking seven or eight more before regaining his balance.

Although Zhang Wuji had escaped death, he was still in a precarious situation. He was stuck in mid-air, unable to go up or down, still clinging to "Poison Fairy" Wang Nangu. He saw that although the path below was steep, there were still places to hold onto. So, he slowly slid down, landing on a platform along the vines. Then, he broke off a few more vines, squeezed them onto a protrusion on the platform, put the vines down, and continued sliding down with "Poison Fairy" Wang Nangu until they reached the bottom of the valley.

Upon reaching the bottom of the valley, he immediately crossed his legs, circulated his qi and calmed his mind. After examining his internal injuries and confirming that he was otherwise unharmed, he opened his eyes.

"You're quite strange. I was clearly trying to kill you, so why did you save me?" Wang Nangu asked, seeing Zhang Wuji open his eyes.

Zhang Wuji replied, "Two reasons. First, I need the antidote. As the leader of the Ming Cult, this is what I must do."

"Hmph, that's laughable. You're already dead, what are you talking about saving others?" Wang Nangu sneered. Zhang

Wuji said, "To do what one knows is impossible is the mark of a true man!"

"Hmph, stop flattering yourself. Don't you know? When you saved me, I already poisoned you. You won't live much longer," Wang Nangu sneered.

"Even if I'm dying, I still want to complete my unfinished business. Please give me the antidote," Zhang Wuji said.

"What antidote? The one on you?" Wang Nangu asked.

"The poison that poisoned my Ming Cult disciples!" Zhang Wuji sneered.

"I'd really like to hear your second reason for saving me," Wang Nangu said, seemingly ignoring the question.

Zhang Wuji replied to "Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu, "I have two ambitions: one is to lead the Ming Cult disciples to 'expel the Tartars and restore China,' and the other is to collect all the beauties in the world. To control both the empire and the beauties..." As Zhang Wuji spoke, seeing that "Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu simply kept her eyes closed, ignoring him, and with a disdainful look on her lips, he continued, "However, compared to the empire, I care more about collecting beauties!"

"Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu coldly snorted, but Zhang Wuji was delighted. He continued, "This gathering of my Ming Cult disciples at Butterfly Valley was to discuss how to resist the Mongols! I never expected to encounter you! This is definitely a huge unexpected gain..." "

Hmph, a dying man, yet you dare to spout such nonsense!" Poison Immortal Wang Nangu suddenly opened her eyes, looking at Zhang Wuji with contempt and curiosity.

Zhang Wuji's smile remained, but it gradually became lewd and terrifying. "Before I die, you can still do whatever you want to me, Poison Immortal!"

Looking into Zhang Wuji's eyes, "Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu felt a chill creep down her spine... Because she was a mature woman, she understood perfectly what Zhang Wuji's gaze meant!

It was a man's desire for a woman, and the power of that desire was irresistible!

Chapter 088 Poison Immortal Wang Nangu

Just as Poison Immortal Wang Nangu still believed she was in control, Zhang Wuji's smile remained, but it gradually became lewd and terrifying. "Before I die, you can still do whatever you want to me, Poison Immortal!"

Looking into Zhang Wuji's eyes, "Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu felt a chill creep down her spine... Because she was a mature woman, she understood perfectly what Zhang Wuji's gaze meant!

"You...what are you doing? I...you're seriously injured right now, I...I..." Wang Nangu was at a loss for words. Suddenly, she had a clue and said, "Aren't you afraid of death? Even if you aren't afraid of death, before you even try to touch me, your martial arts will probably be ruined, because you've been poisoned with the Dispersing Power Poison!"

Just as she finished speaking, Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "Since I'm about to die, why would I care about losing my martial arts? Aren't you reminding me to strike you before I lose my martial arts?" With that, he knocked down "Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu, unbuttoned her outer garment, and at the same time, he released the acupoints that had been sealed for half a day. While "Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu was surprised, Zhang Wuji gave her the answer directly, "I don't like women who don't react, so you can move as much as you want! Of course, you can also kill me while I'm incapacitated...

"

What "Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu was thinking was: Since you're courting death, don't blame me for being impolite! She stretched her limbs, then suddenly looked at Zhang Wuji with a seductive gaze, her body beginning to sway, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, her clothes slowly falling away piece by piece. Her dance was more alluring than being completely naked!

Zhang Wuji's heart fluttered, but he quickly regained his composure. It seemed that "Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu's greatest strength wasn't her poison, but her seductive arts. However, for Zhang Wuji, who had already seen countless women, Wang Nangu's performance held no appeal whatsoever! It couldn't stir his spirit in the slightest!

Whether it was Wang Nangu intimidating Zhang Wuji, or the Nine Yang Divine Skill being too powerful, Zhang Wuji didn't feel like he had lost his martial arts skills! On the contrary, Wang Nangu's performance became increasingly captivating! Gradually, she was completely naked, her exposed buttocks and ample breasts trembling with her dance steps. Her figure was better than Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying, only slightly inferior to Zhao Min. Coupled with her mature womanly allure, she was in no way inferior to Lady Zhu or Wei Yuyun! Zhang Wuji observed carefully and discovered that the pubic hair between her legs wasn't black, but a golden yellow, different from that of women from the Central Plains. Could this Wang Nangu also be from Persia?

He recalled Xiao Zhao; her hair wasn't black either, but rather a light brown, unlike the neat, golden silk-like hair of "Poison Fairy" Wang Nangu!

Zhang Wuji hadn't expected that Wang Nangu's performance wasn't some kind of seductive art, but rather the aphrodisiac Hu Qingyang had given him earlier. Although Zhang Wuji hadn't used it, he kept it on him, and Hu Qingyang knew Zhang Wuji wouldn't use it on Wang Nangu. So, the aphrodisiac he received was designed to release a scent that would make people unable to resist. Therefore, Wang Nangu had inhaled this aphrodisiac during her contact with Zhang Wuji. Her consciousness was now in a semi-conscious state; she herself didn't even understand why she was performing such a lewd dance to bewitch Zhang Wuji.

Wang Nangu's dance steps had become even more obscene, practically blatant provocation. Zhang Wuji felt his lust rising, and he was too lazy to waste any more time. It was all inevitable anyway, so he didn't care what else he was doing. Wang Nangu was definitely a woman he couldn't afford to miss.

At that moment, Zhang Wuji leaped and pinned the "Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu against a slanted rock, the angle perfect for his movements. "Ah... Master Zhang, why are you in such a hurry... I'm not ready yet...

" Wang Nangu said in a coquettish voice. In reality, this was entirely Wang Nangu unconsciously continuing to use her seductive arts on Zhang Wuji. Part of it was the aphrodisiac from Hu Qingyang, but Wang Nangu genuinely wanted to use her seductive skills to tempt Zhang Wuji, because the poison she had just released required seductive arts as a catalyst.

But Zhang Wuji didn't care or pay any attention. He remained as self-centered as ever, lewdly grinning, "Save your energy! If your seductive skills were effective, would I have waited until now? Heh!!!" With a roar, he thrust his already fully erect penis deep into the honeyed orifice of "Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu!

"...Ah...ah...it hurts...it hurts so much...um..." Wang Nangu's delicate brows furrowed, letting out a soft, shy cry, her beautiful eyes filled with tears. On the grass beneath her lower body, there were specks of virgin blood.

Zhang Wuji was shocked! Wang Nangu had been married to Hu Qingniu for at least four or five years, hadn't she? How could she still be a virgin? Were they not truly husband and wife?

Surprised, Zhang Wuji reached out and stripped Wang Nangu naked. He gently kneaded and caressed her delicate, white breasts with his large, strong hands, savoring the shy struggle of the beautiful, pure virgin beneath him. Wang Nangu's body trembled, her heart filled with confusion. Thirty years had passed. Although she had been married to Hu Qingniu for six years, they had never consummated their marriage. They had always slept separately, constantly bickering. By the time Wang Nangu wanted to settle down with Hu Qingniu, he had been killed by Granny Jin Hua! Therefore, no man had ever touched her, let alone any man had touched her soft, perky breasts. Now, with his caresses, her body went limp and her heart filled with boundless shyness.

Zhang Wuji skillfully and patiently kneaded Wang Nangu's high, tender breasts, gentle yet firm. As he caressed and stroked Wang Nanguli's proud, erect breasts, her delicate breathing grew heavier and more rapid. Her beautiful, blushing head, which had been thrashing about, gradually became docile.

Overjoyed, he continued to hold and caress Wang Nanguli's full, perky breasts with one hand while his other hand groped downwards. Wang Nanguli felt a demonic hand move down from her high, perky breasts, across her soft, slender waist, across her round, smooth thighs, and then slipped inside her taut inner thighs.

Wang Nanguli was shy and bashful, her heart filled with both shame and joy. Yet, she felt her body gradually losing its own. Under his weight, her delicate form felt weak and powerless. His passionate, rough caresses were no longer so frightening. As he rubbed her soft, pert breasts, a tingling pleasure gradually grew stronger, penetrating her heart and mind, causing her whole body to tremble and soften.

"Ah... um..." Wang Nanguli, experiencing this for the first time, couldn't help herself and, unaware of the limits, actively sought pleasure. Zhang Wuji,

burning with desire, felt as if he heard celestial music. He thrust deeper and deeper into Wang Nanguli's passage. Amidst the cries of pain from the beautiful young virgin, he finally penetrated deeply into her body. His hot, hard, enormous member tightly filled Wang Nanguli's narrow, delicate virgin passage, which had been opened for him for the first time.

"Ah...it hurts...you're too big..." Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu screamed in agony. This wasn't feigned; Zhang Wuji's enormous penis was incredibly powerful. Although she possessed seductive arts that could prolong her vaginal passage, and her vagina was naturally longer than that of an average woman, this sudden assault still caught her off guard, causing her to howl and try to escape.

But Zhang Wuji didn't care about that. Ignoring the fact that Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu's vaginal passage wasn't fully wet, he mustered all his strength and began to rape the jade-like woman with wide, sweeping thrusts.

"Ah, ya...you, ah...I hate you so much..."

"Beast, animal, no, ah..." Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu screamed and cursed, but this only fueled Zhang Wuji's sadistic desires.

"You dare curse me? I'll fuck you to death, you slut!!" Zhang Wuji lost his patience at this point, roaring as he lifted Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu's legs, folding them against her body, and using his massive penis to press her against the large rock. Zhang Wuji, in the most brutal manner, was fucking the beautiful woman beneath him. He roared and his massive penis thrust in and out powerfully. At this moment, the Poison Immortal Wang Nangu's honeyed orifice was overflowing with lustful fluids. Although the lubrication eased the tearing pain in her lower body, she was pinned to the rock by Zhang Wuji and had no room to move. She could only rely on her own strength to resist his attacks!

"Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu mustered all her strength to meet Zhang Wuji's thrusts. After all, she had practiced seductive arts for many years, and for a time, Zhang Wuji was helpless against her. The two of them were like Zhang Fei killing Yue Fei, their movements swift and fierce! The once chilling valley had become vibrant with spring! The man possessed extraordinary talent and abundant resources;

the woman was naturally seductive and alluring.

An unprecedented, intense pleasure made Wang Nanguli's body go numb and weak. Deep inside her, it felt so full, so strong, tightly filling every inch of her sacred, secluded virgin passage.

Wang Nanguli's face flushed with shyness, her cheeks rosy, she felt Zhang Wuji's enormous member, so full and hot, filling her already empty heart and lonely depths.

Suddenly, Zhang Wuji felt Wang Nanguli's passage spasm and contract sharply, enveloping his enormous member, like a cherry mouth biting and sucking. He felt an unparalleled pleasure, almost losing all control, and ejaculating instantly.

"Ah... Zhang Wuji, this is my Pure Maiden Skill. I'm about to ejaculate. Clench your teeth and prepare to absorb my virgin yin. My virgin yin can enhance your power! Ah—" With a long moan from Wang Nangu, she indeed ejaculated her virgin yin, the impact almost causing Zhang Wuji to lose control.

Zhang Wuji didn't care whether Wang Nangu was lying to him or not; since things had come to this point, he might as well give it a try!

So he gritted his teeth, circulated his inner energy, and clearly felt the cool yin being absorbed through his penis without any leakage. His whole body felt relaxed and refreshed, thoroughly enjoying himself.

Zhang Wuji thought that this woman hadn't lied to him after all. He immediately caressed Wang Nangu's delicate, smooth, and translucent skin with both hands, and gently rubbed her tender, firm, and extremely sensitive nipples with his tongue. Finally, his hand gently caressed Wang Nangu's long, smooth, snow-white, and rounded legs, lingering on the hot, tender base of her thighs, teasing the young virgin. His teeth lightly bit Wang Nangu's rosy, delicate nipples. As Wang Nangu's breathing became rapid again, her bright red lips parted shyly, and she began to moan softly. Her soft, tender virgin nipples gradually became engorged and erect. His own penis, immersed in Wang Nangu's tight, delicate passage, grew thicker and longer. He began to thrust and pound violently into Wang Nangu's wet, soft passage once more.

"Ah..." Wang Nanguli, blushing shyly, cried out softly, her jade cheeks flushed with spring. As a virgin, experiencing her first loss of virginity, she was overwhelmed by an unprecedented, intoxicating pleasure, reaching a state of ecstasy... The alluring, pure, and shyly beautiful woman's soft, smooth, jade-like body rose and fell with his rhythmic thrusts.

The valley echoed with the shy, passionate moans of a pure virgin. The stunningly beautiful, pure, and elegant classical beauty, Wang Nanguli, her heart filled with shyness, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her smooth, snowy buttocks and jade legs offering themselves in response, yielding to his pleasure. Wang Nanguli's blushing face, her jade cheeks flushed, cried out softly with a mixture of shyness and pleasure. The soft white sheets beneath her were soaked with her love juices. Zhang Wuji finally began his final and most frenzied thrusting. Wang Nangu was being thrust into and penetrated by him, her cries of pleasure filled with intense ecstasy. The overwhelming pleasure made the beautiful virgin Wang Nangu sink deeper and deeper into the sea of lustful intercourse between the two men…

“Ah…”

Although “Poison Immortal” Wang Nangu was quite skilled, she was still defeated in the face of a once-in-a-century master like Zhang Wuji!

“Ah, it’s so beautiful… Don’t stop, ah… I’m coming again…” As she said this, another stream of vaginal fluid gushed out from her honey hole, soaking Zhang Wuji’s big cock.

This was already her tenth orgasm in a row. She didn't know why she orgasmed so easily, and she didn't have the energy to think about it anymore, because Zhang Wuji never gave her a chance to catch her breath. Every time she was exhausted from an orgasm, Zhang Wuji would fuck her again and energize her! But this time, she was clearly truly exhausted. Her previously freely controllable vagina was now powerless, weakly yielding to Zhang Wuji's vajra-like penis.

"Spare me, I, I really can't take it anymore, ah, ah..." she begged, gathering her remaining strength, secretly contracting her vagina, emitting a powerful suction from the deepest part of her vagina!

She had just given Zhang Wuji her primordial yin, but her bigger purpose was to extract Zhang Wuji's primordial yang! Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang Divine Skill contained the Yi Jin Jing and Xi Sui Jing, and the Ming Cult's martial arts manuals also recorded practices of male-female dual cultivation. Therefore, at this moment, he roared, "Hai!!!" Zhang Wuji maximized his advantage; his already thick penis, as thick as a man's arm, swelled even more, the glans the size of a strong man's fist, thrusting straight into the flower core of the Poison Immortal Wang Nangu, grinding and penetrating her uterus.

The rough glans ground and squeezed against the uterine wall, quickly causing the "Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu to ejaculate again. She tried her best to contract her uterus to suck in Zhang Wuji's large glans, but to no avail.

Seeing her strength waning, Zhang Wuji suddenly attacked, his true yang surging, shooting his hot semen into the "Poison Immortal"

Wang Nangu's uterus. Her vaginal opening was already somewhat loose, but Zhang Wuji's heat caused it to melt away like ice and snow, completely opening it up. Zhang Wuji's large penis completely occupied her vaginal opening!

"Ah, so beautiful..." Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu cried out in a daze as she was being fucked. Suddenly, she realized something was wrong. The loss of her virginity was normal, but now her virginity, cultivated diligently for thirty years, was rapidly dissipating. Not only had she not absorbed Zhang Wuji's yang energy, but her thirty years of virginity was actively flowing towards Zhang Wuji's large penis! Instantly, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. "No! Spare me! I won't do it again..." But Zhang Wuji ignored her and continued to unleash his true yang, impacting her vaginal opening until it was completely pierced through!

Thick virginity surged out, and Zhang Wuji absorbed it all without hesitation. During this time, Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu struggled frantically, but Zhang Wuji held her firmly against the rock. Her limbs thrashed wildly within a limited range, but in the end, her head lolled to the side, and she fainted!

Zhang Wuji felt that no more primordial yin was flowing from her vagina, so he reluctantly thrust a few more times, squeezing out her last reserves before reluctantly ejaculating his own primordial yang to replenish her damaged vagina. After repairing her vagina, Zhang Wuji placed her in a sheltered spot, hastily dressed her, and then sat cross-legged beside her, beginning to refine this abundant primordial yin! The

primordial yin of the Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu was truly abundant; in Zhang Wuji's opinion, even when he had raped Zhao Min, he might not have received so many benefits. Moreover, she was so beautiful, which couldn't help but make him think about what it would be like to ride Zhou Zhiruo or Abbess Miejue in the future. He closed his eyes to rest, but a smug smile appeared on his face!

This method of absorbing the primordial yin of women with cultivation was actually learned from the Ming Cult's martial arts manual, and as an important part of dual cultivation, as long as he ejaculated his primordial yang into the other person while absorbing their primordial yin, he could ensure that their cultivation level would not only not be lost, but would even be raised to a higher level! The absorbed Yin energy, harmonized by the Nine Yang Divine Skill, would further enhance Zhang Wuji's cultivation, reaching a state of invincibility within his small universe! As for the limits of cultivation, or what the final result of cultivation would be, Zhang Wuji himself didn't know. However, at this moment, he was very clear that the Yin energy of the Poison Immortal Wang Nangu was exceptionally abundant and rich, actually more than doubling Zhang Wuji's internal energy cultivation!

For Zhang Wuji, Wang Nangu was truly a woman worth cherishing and possessing... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of pride. Next, he would not only conquer her body, but also her soul. Or to put it another way, to conquer Wang Nangu was not just about physical and physiological needs, but also about conquering her spiritual world, a high degree of unity of the spiritual world...

Chapter 089 The Poison Immortal Lady

In the valley, because it had never seen sunlight for many years, a cold wind would blow from time to time. Zhang Wuji was used to staying in the green valley, and with the protection of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, he was not afraid of this cold. However, when he glanced at the Poison Immortal Wang Nangu huddled in the sheltered spot, his heart couldn't help but stir. Thinking to himself, she had just been violated and had her virginity taken away by him. Although it had been replenished, women are always afraid of the cold, especially right after losing their virginity; their bodies need warmth the most at that time.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji was worried that Wang Nangu's internal energy was insufficient, and that the cold would invade her body, causing her to develop a chronic illness. If it were an ordinary, common woman, it wouldn't matter; someone like Ding Minjun, in today's world, would hardly catch Zhang Wuji's eye. But the Poison Immortal Wang Nangu was a top choice in terms of both figure and appearance, and she was someone Zhang Wuji was determined to have. So, he walked to the Poison Immortal Wang Nangu's side, checked her pulse and found it to be relatively stable, then unfastened her underwear and loosened his own belt. He released his terrifyingly large penis and rubbed it against the Poison Immortal Wang Nangu's bulging, fleshy mons pubis for a while, and after it became slightly moist, he sat down!

"Swoosh..." The large penis plunged into the honey hole of "Poison Fairy" Wang Nangu again, until the glans penetrated her uterus and hit the uterine wall before stopping.

"Poison Fairy" Wang Nangu was awakened by the stimulation. She was somewhat flustered and tried to push Zhang Wuji away with both hands, but she had no strength. "Rogue, scoundrel, lecher... what do you want?"

Zhang Wuji put her hands behind her back and said, "Don't move! You can't use your internal energy to resist the cold right now, I'm helping you keep warm!" After saying that, seeing that her struggles had eased a little, he said again, "Don't be ungrateful! If I hadn't broken your vaginal opening, and if you weren't still pretty, I wouldn't care if you froze to death." Seeing

Zhang Wuji's contemptuous look, Poison Fairy Wang Nangu couldn't help but feel angry. She struggled for a long time before she managed to curse, "You... you, shameless, you... ptooey!" Then she was panting heavily. Seeing her beautiful but slightly angry expression, Zhang Wuji was even more delighted. Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, he suddenly kissed the Poison Immortal King, Nan Gu!

The Poison Immortal King, Nan Gu, was even more shocked and furious. "You...you...shameless!" Even she herself was surprised. Normally, if she had suffered such humiliation before, she probably would have killed the man on top of her long ago! But for some reason, facing Zhang Wuji, she didn't hate him; instead, she felt a sense of unease. She was conflicted and worried about the future, about her future relationship with Zhang Wuji. In truth, she had a sense of anticipation! Therefore, she had never felt so shy before. For some reason, she felt a strange shyness when she was with Zhang Wuji; it was truly strange.

Zhang Wuji laughed, "Shameless? I'm telling the truth! If you knew the descendants of the Condor Heroes, all the way to Red Plum Manor, and if you were lucky enough to meet my current wife, Wei Yuyun, you'd understand even better!"

Poison Immortal Wang Nangu looked up. She naturally knew Madam Zhu, Wei Yuyun. She hadn't expected the mistress of Red Plum Manor to become Zhang Wuji's wife, so she was startled when Zhang Wuji mentioned Wei Yuyun.

"You're talking nonsense! Madam Zhu is a typical virtuous wife and loving mother, a noblewoman from a wealthy family. How could she... how could she possibly remarry and become your wife?!"

"Virtuous wife and loving mother?! Noblewoman from a wealthy family?!" Zhang Wuji leered, "It seems you really underestimate the charm of this leader! Hahahahahaha..." Zhang Wuji's maniacal laughter seemed so domineering to Poison Immortal Wang Nangu.

Zhang Wuji continued smugly, "Madam Zhu is quite good. I married her as my wife, and I'm already being generous by taking in her daughter, Zhu Jiuzhen! To be honest, if it were today, the Snow Ridge Twin Pearls would at most be fit to be my maids!" He then changed the subject, returning to the Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu, saying, "As for you... you are exceptionally beautiful, a woman I'm determined to take. That's why I didn't want you to suffer any harm. I even repaired your vaginal opening after breaking it, fearing you wouldn't be able to circulate your internal energy to protect yourself from the cold, so I transferred my internal energy to you!"

After hearing this, Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu's expression changed several times. She hadn't expected that Wei Yuyun, the wife of the Red Plum Manor's master, and Zhu Jiuzhen, the eldest daughter, would both become Zhang Wuji's women—a truly tragic situation. But now, she herself was Zhang Wuji's prisoner, and her only thought was to escape as quickly as possible. However,

Zhang Wuji seemed to know what she was thinking and said, "Do you think it's possible for you to escape?"

These words startled Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu, who was already pondering this matter. Fortunately, the place was perpetually dark, and seeing her flushed face, Zhang Wuji was certain he would rape her again. Even so, Zhang Wuji could tell from her stunned expression that her true desire was to escape.

“Actually, you don’t need to be afraid. I won’t force you to stay…” Zhang Wuji said smugly. “Once you’re feeling better, I’ll take you out of the valley, and then you can leave.”

“Poison Fairy” Wang Nangu naturally couldn’t believe Zhang Wuji’s words. She asked, “You’ll let me go? Why?”

Zhang Wuji said nonchalantly, “It’s actually very simple. Once you leave, you’ll naturally miss me. It’s very difficult for you to survive alone, especially after you’ve tasted my flavor. You’ll definitely think about me day and night. I’ll stay in Butterfly Valley for another month. By then, it’s absolutely impossible for you not to come looking for me!”

“Hmph, I… I’ve never seen such an arrogant and conceited person!” Wang Nangu snorted. “Take me away now…” she said, trying to get up, but as soon as she moved, she realized that Zhang Wuji’s large penis was still inserted in her vagina. Her face turned red, and she didn’t know what to do.

Zhang Wuji had been resting with his eyes closed, and he naturally knew that the movement of his lower body was from Poison Fairy Wang Nangu.

He smiled wickedly and asked, "I'm warming you up now! Why are you in such a hurry to leave..."

"Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu spat, her face flushed, unsure what to say.

Zhang Wuji considerately said, "I've repaired your Yin Gate, but seeing that your lower body is badly injured, it might be inconvenient for you to walk. So, it's best if we don't move around for now!"

"Don't you want the antidote? The antidote for your Ming Cult disciples?" Wang Nangu asked at this moment.

"Yes, but there's no rush!" Zhang Wuji said calmly.

Seeing that Poison Immortal Wang Nangu didn't speak, he added, "Wait until you're fully recovered before leaving. I won't stop

you. Don't worry!" After saying that, he slowly withdrew his member. Whether it was because he could see it clearly now, or because it had truly swelled from being soaked in her honeyed orifice,

"Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu felt his member was even larger than before. But precisely because of this size, when he withdrew it, Poison Immortal Wang Nangu felt a sense of emptiness. Her already flushed face turned even redder, and she didn't dare lift her head.

None of her behavior escaped Zhang Wuji's notice. He was pleased, but only smiled. He helped the Poison Fairy Wang Nangu slowly walk towards the valley entrance. They hadn't gone far when they saw a pool of water. Zhang Wuji told her to wait where she was, and ran to the pool. Seeing several small fish swimming in it, he knew it wasn't poisonous. He scooped up some water and tasted it; it was incredibly sweet. He helped the Poison Fairy Wang Nangu over and gave her some water to drink. She remained blushing, drinking the water without uttering a word.

To save time, Zhang Wuji carried the "Poison Fairy" Wang Nangu on his back. He used his lightness skill and sped along for almost half an hour, only to be dumbfounded. They had reached the end of the valley, but this wasn't the exit; a steep cliff blocked their way. Zhang Wuji reluctantly put down the Poison Immortal Wang Nangu. He looked up at the mountaintop and asked, "What? You're not familiar with this place either?"

Wang Nangu nodded and said, "I only know this is a canyon, but I've never been here before. When I saw you walking this way, I thought you knew the way!"

Zhang Wuji had nothing more to say. He assumed that Wang Nangu hadn't stopped him from going this way because he was on the right track, which was why she didn't object. He hadn't expected her to be completely unfamiliar with the area!

So, they had no choice but to turn back! Zhang Wuji carried Wang Nangu on his back and used his lightness skill to run back. Since they had already traversed the area once and were familiar with the terrain, they returned to their starting point in a slightly shorter time, but it was still close to noon. They dared not stop, as this was not a place for either of them to linger. Zhang Wuji continued on, carrying her.

Finally, they reached the valley entrance and encountered a shepherd. Zhang Wuji, having run for half a day carrying Wang Nangu, was already hungry, and Wang Nangu was also quite exhausted and unwell. Zhang Wuji took out some loose silver to buy a sheep from the shepherd, but the shepherd didn't understand what he was saying. It was only after the Poison Immortal Wang Nangu translated for him that he understood.

However, the shepherd refused to accept his silver. Zhang Wuji was puzzled. The shepherd then gestured to them, and the Poison Immortal Wang Nangu explained that this was their local custom: it was customary to offer food and drink to passing friends, and if they gave him silver, he would think they were looking down on him.

Zhang Wuji had never encountered such hospitality before. Although many people had invited him before, they were all acquaintances. He had never seen such kindness from a complete stranger.

The shepherd seemed to have not seen a living person in a long time. They found a clean, flat spot, gathered some branches, and lit a campfire. The shepherd quickly selected the fattest white sheep, slaughtered it skillfully, and in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, he had skinned and deboned the sheep. He roasted the whole sheep over the campfire, sprinkling it with salt and other seasonings from time to time. In less than half an hour, he began slicing the meat with his waist knife. Each slice was perfectly executed, revealing the pinkish-red flesh beneath.

He first offered the slices to Zhang Wuji, and the Poison Fairy Wang Nangu explained that this was local custom—the meat should be given to the guest first. Zhang Wuji gladly accepted and ate it. Afterward, the shepherd offered meat to the Poison Fairy Wang Nangu.

By the time they finished eating the roasted sheep, it was already afternoon. Zhang Wuji dared not delay any longer, but the Poison Fairy Wang Nangu wouldn't let him carry her anymore. Zhang Wuji didn't insist and helped her along the way. But they hadn't gone far when suddenly, Zhang Wuji felt a tightening in his ribs! He looked at the Poison Fairy Wang Nangu in shock!

Poison Fairy Wang Nangu looked somewhat ashamed, but still resolutely said, "Thank you for saving me, but I have already repaid you enough for what you did to me! You are my enemy, and I had to do this." She continued, "This poison won't kill you, and I won't kill you either. I haven't decided what to do with you yet. But you don't need to worry about your Ming Cult disciples; they'll just vomit and have stomach aches for two or three days and then they'll be fine!" After saying this, she suddenly hoisted Zhang Wuji onto her shoulder and headed out of the mountain!

Zhang Wuji had been poisoned by the Poison Fairy and his acupoints had been sealed, but his mouth didn't stop. He kept rambling on, always managing to unsettle Poison Fairy Wang Nangu!

Poison Fairy Wang Nangu carried Zhang Wuji until evening before encountering a village. Strangely enough, normally, if a young woman were carrying a large man, ordinary people would be astonished, but this small village seemed unfazed. As they all bowed to the Poison Fairy Wang Nangu, Zhang Wuji, though unable to understand their language, realized that this village was probably near Butterfly Valley, and that Wang Nangu was a Poison Fairy, but even more skilled at healing. After all, someone who could release poison must have an antidote.

Most of the villagers had been treated by Wang Nangu, so they treated her with utmost respect and deference.

Someone led the way, while others helped Wang Nangu fetch Zhang Wuji. Then, they arrived at the largest courtyard in the village. An old man stepped forward and knocked on the door a few times, and there was immediate response.

A moment later, the gate opened, and a young girl dressed in local attire came out.

This was presumably one of Wang Nangu's residences in the village. The young girl was likely a maid who looked after the house, as the courtyard appeared very neat and clean. The girl led Zhang Wuji to a side room and then left. Wang Nangu, having changed her clothes, then entered.

Only Zhang Wuji and "Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu remained in the room, creating an awkward atmosphere. Zhang Wuji appeared completely at ease, while "Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu seemed somewhat unsure of herself. Although the wind was biting cold outside, the room was warm and cozy thanks to the roaring fireplace. However, the two remained silent for a long time, the crackling of the firewood from the fireplace particularly clear. Finally,

"Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu spoke first. She coughed and said, "You, I... you should eat something!" With a flushed face, she picked up a piece of naan bread and a piece of roasted mutton, and rose to stand beside Zhang Wuji. After a moment's hesitation, she still brought the food to Zhang Wuji's lips, but her trembling, jade-like hands betrayed her inner unease! However, when she saw Zhang Wuji's strange grin, she felt both ashamed and angry, and yelled, "You!! Are you going to eat or not? If you look at me like that again, I, I, I'll gouge your eyes out!"

Seeing her fierce expression, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but burst out laughing. "You...

how could you, I, sigh..." The Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu didn't understand what was wrong with her; she really had the urge to strangle Zhang Wuji, but it was just a thought.

Zhang Wuji, suppressing his laughter, said, "You...oh dear, I didn't mean to laugh, you're just too funny!" He lowered his head, but it was still trembling, and anyone could tell he was still laughing.

Poison Fairy Wang Nan Gu, surprisingly, reacted with the rage of an ordinary girl, stamping her foot and shouting, "You, tell me, how did I make you laugh?!"

Zhang Wuji continued to laugh, forcing himself to suppress it, and said, "Tell me, is there any part of you I haven't seen before? I looked at you twice, and you're still embarrassed? You, hahahaha..."

He burst into laughter again before finishing, finally managing to hold back his sobs. Poison Fairy Wang Nan Gu, however, was both ashamed and furious. "You, you... you..." Holding half a naan bread, she pointed at Zhang Wuji with trembling hands, finally managing to utter, "Shameless! I, I'll kill you!" With that, she hurled the naan and roasted lamb leg at Zhang Wuji, and then proceeded to unleash a barrage of punches, completely abandoning any semblance of a master's composure, acting like a mad shrew!

Zhang Wuji hadn't expected her to be so easily flustered. He hurriedly dodged and weaved, the two of them running and chasing each other, circling the room. However, both of them were quite skilled in light-footed martial arts, and despite their hasty pursuit, they didn't knock over any tables or chairs! Suddenly, "Poison Fairy" Wang Nangu stopped. Zhang Wuji, seeing this, also stopped, but still looked at her with a mischievous grin.

"Poison Fairy" Wang Nangu asked, "Didn't I seal your acupoints? How can you move?"

Zhang Wuji said, somewhat amused, "You sealed my acupoints? I was just afraid you'd be embarrassed because I hadn't sealed them, so I pretended I couldn't move!" Seeing the incredulous look on "Poison Fairy" Wang Nangu's face, he explained further, "Really! I thought if I couldn't move, you'd carry me on your back, but I didn't expect you to carry me on your shoulders. To be honest, it was really uncomfortable the whole way! If you hadn't tried to slap my face, I would have continued pretending, so as not to hurt your pride!" Having said that, he helplessly spread his hands, looking innocently at Poison Fairy Wang Nangu.

Wang Nangu, the "Poison Fairy," who had been feeling deeply guilty for betraying him, suddenly realized she had been tricked. Overwhelmed with sorrow, she bit her lip, tears streaming down her face.

Zhang Wuji was also stunned. He had many women, but he had never seen anyone like Wang Nangu, the "Poison Fairy," weep so bitterly in front of their enemy. He was momentarily at a loss for what to do. Suddenly, he went to Wang Nangu's side, picked up the tearful beauty, and said, "My beauty, seeing how heartbroken you are, let me comfort you!" Startled, Wang Nangu immediately stopped crying and began to struggle violently.

Strangely, if she had cried out, the servants in the courtyard would have heard her, but she only struggled, her small fists pounding Zhang Wuji's back, but she only muttered curses about his shamelessness, without any intention of shouting. Zhang

Wuji cooperated perfectly, ignoring her pounding, and quickly placed her on the bed. With a lewd grin, he parted the legs of "Poison Fairy" Wang Nangu, reaching his hand to the red spot amidst her alluring golden pubic hair, only to find it already wet. He chuckled and said, "Baby, so you've been wanting this thing of mine all along?" Zhang Wuji stared lecherously at the voluptuous young woman Wang Nangu's breasts, which trembled lively before him beneath her thin dress; a section of her plump, fleshy leg was exposed beneath the floral dress, tightly wrapped in flesh-colored sheer stockings, the full, rounded legs stretching the thin stockings to their limit, revealing a tempting glimpse of flesh...

"You lecherous scoundrel, you bad guy, I'm not..." The voluptuous young woman Wang Nangu's two plump, rounded thighs were shamelessly exposed to the air under a thin layer of silk, and she could feel Zhang Wuji's burning gaze immediately falling on her thighs, as if he wanted to pierce through the flesh-colored sheer stockings.

"No, no, why is your little sister drooling so much? Aren't you hungry?"

Zhang Wuji swallowed hard, gently stroking the alluring young woman's high, firm breasts through her dress. They were incredibly soft and full to the touch. He leered, "Do you really want to devour you like a delicacy?"

"A delicacy?! Do you even know what a delicacy is? Do you know the five most exquisite delicacies?" Wang Nangu deliberately changed the subject.

"Judging from your tone, it seems you do know? Tell me then!" Zhang Wuji said smugly.

"I don't know, and even if I did, I wouldn't tell you!!" Wang Nangu said angrily.

Zhang Wuji chuckled, "I don't know the others, but I do know you possess a few truly exquisite delicacies, surpassing any other delicacy in the world..."

"What are they?" Wang Nangu asked in surprise.

"First and foremost, your tongue is truly exquisite, like the tongue of Xi Shi..." With that, Zhang Wuji could no longer resist. He embraced the voluptuous and sexy body of the alluring young woman, Wang Nangu, and kissed her cherry-like lips, savoring her sweet saliva and feeling her soft, moist lips and her fragrant breath. Zhang Wuji's large tongue impatiently darted into Wang Nangu's warm, moist mouth, finding her tender, fragrant tongue and intertwining with hers. The two thirstily swallowed each other's saliva, like parched land receiving rain. The prolonged, passionate kiss ignited a spark in their minds, and Wang Nangu's body trembled incessantly. The impending assault filled her with an unprecedented pleasure and anticipation. Zhang Wuji's hot, burning lips and nimble, powerful tongue pried open her tightly closed teeth and invaded her mouth. She involuntarily curled her tongue, licking and sucking at his invading tongue. The wet, hot kiss felt so warm, so passionate. She felt her whole body slowly relax, gradually becoming intoxicated in a blissful dream.

Under Zhang Wuji's continued licking and passionate kisses, the alluring young woman Wang Nangu became even more aroused. Between kisses, she continuously let out seductive moans: "Ah...ah...mmm..."

She wrapped her fair arms around Zhang Wuji's strong neck. Zhang Wuji's forceful kiss gradually transformed into an intimate, intertwined kiss between them, their tongues chasing each other, their saliva exchanging... A decadent atmosphere instantly filled the entire room!

Zhang Wuji's tongue roamed freely in her mouth, drawing his saliva into hers and then drawing hers back into his, even sucking her soft, slippery tongue into his own mouth. The alluring young woman, Wang Nangu, involuntarily wrapped her arms around Zhang Wuji's neck, and couldn't help but gently suck on his lips, her movements practiced and proactive, her slender tongue repeatedly brushing against his teeth. Soon, her breasts began to swell, and her breathing became rapid. Zhang Wuji breathed hot air into her ear, one hand holding her slender waist, the other reaching towards her round, firm buttocks, which were full and incredibly elastic. Then, Wang Nangu's dress was unbuttoned, the open-front floral dress slipping to the ground. The alluring young woman, Wang Nangu, was left only with a half-length, snow-white silk bra. As the dress fell away, snow-white silk lace panties were revealed underneath, making her already full thighs appear even more voluptuous as she lifted her legs. Her upper body was bare, revealing the half-length, snow-white silk bra underneath. The back clasp of the bra was unfastened and pushed aside, revealing her breasts against her snow-white skin, making them appear incredibly vibrant. As she turned, her soft breasts, no longer restrained by the bra, bounced, the two pointed, alluring pink nipples trembling and quivering, vivid and dazzling. The snow-white silk lace panties could not conceal her plump, rounded buttocks and the exquisitely shaped valley, incredibly beautiful. Her long, slender legs, the pink petals, the lush grass—a magnificent sight, partially hidden, aroused endless fantasies.

"That was the sweet, smooth, soft, and delicate 'Xi Shi's Tongue,' and this is the second exquisite delicacy, the legendary 'Imperial Concubine's Breast'!" Zhang Wuji exclaimed, his mouth dry, "Truly snow-white, full, soft, and round—a feast for the eyes!"

"You little rascal..." the alluring young woman Wang Nangu coquettishly scolded, her delicate hands pulling Zhang Wuji's head down, and she thrust her high, full breasts into his mouth. Wang Nangu's breasts were naturally formed, like two firm, round, white steamed buns resting on her chest.

Zhang Wuji licked her soft breasts with his tongue, caressing her full breasts, and gently stroked her other breast with his other hand. Her breasts felt incredibly full and elastic to his touch; his hand would immediately spring back when he pressed into one. As Zhang Wuji licked her full, white breasts, she also caressed his cheek, their actions filled with deep affection. This delighted Zhang Wuji, and he licked her nipples even more vigorously.

The alluring young woman, Wang Nangu, had snow-white, full breasts tipped with bright red cherries, each surrounded by a small ring of deep red nipples. These clusters of nipples, like tiny pearls, captivated Zhang Wuji, who could look at them endlessly and touch them without tiring. Under Zhang Wuji's gentle caresses, her breasts slowly hardened and swelled slightly, making them appear even fuller and rounder. The tips of Wang Nangu's nipples gradually became engorged and hardened under Zhang Wuji's touch and licking, filled with desire. Wang Nangu held Zhang Wuji's head tightly, pressing it against her snow-white, delicate breasts. The fragrance of her breasts wafted up, intoxicating and mesmerizing.

"Is the third exquisite delicacy a juicy and delicious abalone?" Zhang Wuji's hand had already grasped Wang Nangu's calf and lifted it high, thus spreading her legs wide apart.

One jade foot stood straight up, and the seductive young woman Wang Nangu's legs were spread wide like a gymnast's, looking extremely lewd. Her white silk lace panties were almost completely transparent, and her plump mounds of flesh, covered with thin silk, were vaguely visible.

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but swallow a large mouthful of saliva. Zhang Wuji's lustful hand used force to tear open the white silk lace panties, and he stared intently at the seductive young woman Wang Nangu, who was now completely naked. The exposed petals. The bright, full mound of flesh was long and narrow, with two petals tinged with pink. Some glossy black downy hairs curled and adorned the petals. Below was the dark brown chrysanthemum bud of the seductive young woman, Wang Nangu. The bud's tightly wrinkled folds, as if driven by a centripetal force, shrank inward, leaving only a small black hole, seemingly an untouched virgin territory.

But the top of the bud was quite the opposite; the two plump petals parted with her thighs, turning outward, and some shimmering liquid clung to the two small petals, forming several swaying threads.

"Hurry up, come and try the fourth dish. This isn't yours, it's mine!!" Zhang Wuji said, making the seductive young woman, Wang Nangu, kneel on the ground in front of him. Zhang Wuji unbuckled his belt, took out his enormous member, and said to Wang Nangu, "Come here, taste this rare and unparalleled delicacy. I wonder how it tastes?" "Anyway, I'll never get to taste it myself in this lifetime..."

The flirtatious young woman, Wang Nangu, was extremely shy. She looked at Zhang Wuji with seductive eyes, while using her delicate hands to hold Zhang Wuji's huge member and slowly stroke it. Then she lowered her head and slowly brought her mouth closer, even playfully pretending to bite it.

"This is the fourth exquisite delicacy," Zhang Wuji said proudly, referring to the "Immortal Jade Pestle Mushroom Head."

Wang Nangu first gently kissed the glans of Zhang Wuji's penis, then opened her cherry-like mouth and gently took the purplish-red, glistening glans into her mouth. She then licked the glans with her soft, smooth tongue, sliding it in the groove beneath it, occasionally sucking with her fragrant lips and gently biting with her jade teeth.

Next, she opened her mouth and took the entire enormous thing into her mouth, swallowing desperately until she couldn't swallow any more. At this moment, Zhang Wuji felt the head of the penis pressing firmly against the depths of her throat. She spat out a little, a little, a little, until finally she had her teeth wedged into the glans, leaving only the head in her mouth. The beautiful, seductive young woman, Wang Nangu, moistened the head with her tongue, letting her tongue linger around the glans. Her tongue roamed freely, rubbing around the tip of Zhang Wuji's penis, licking the urethral opening with her slippery tip. By this time, Zhang Wuji's urethra was already moist. Then, Wang Nangu swallowed the entire massive member, completely engulfing it. Her head moved up and down, her warm, moist mouth sucking and stroking Zhang Wuji's enormous member. Zhang Wuji, matching her pace, thrust his hips, hoping to penetrate deeper. His buttocks swayed rapidly, causing his massive member to thrust faster in and out of her mouth. Her eyebrows furrowed, her cheeks bulging, as if Zhang Wuji was thrusting all the way to her throat.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji also used his right hand to caress her high, plump, round buttocks. Her buttocks were snow-white and fleshy. As Zhang Wuji teased her anus, she continued to writhe, but her mouth never left his massive member.

"Ah...so comfortable...you...your cherry lips are so beautiful...ah...so comfortable...

so satisfying..." Zhang Wuji's enormous member was being tasted by her, feeling a soft, wet, and hot sensation enveloping its head. A tingling, numbing pleasure spread throughout his entire body. His enormous member, licked and manipulated, became as hard as an iron rod, its veins bulging, its appearance ferocious, incredibly thick.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's enormous member was contracting and expanding with the pulse of his heart, slapping against the seductive young woman, Wang Nangu. Mouth. She noticed something was wrong; the pulse was becoming more regular and faster. With her experience, she realized Zhang Wuji was about to ejaculate, so she quickly spat out the enormous thing. When she did, the tip of Zhang Wuji's penis and Wang Nangu's lips were still covered in a mixture of Zhang Wuji's fluids and her saliva. After spitting it out, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but sit down, while the enormous thing continued to throb. Wang Nangu made Zhang Wuji lie on the carpet, helped him straighten up, and then spread her two long, slender, white legs, lowering her hips to swallow it.

"Ah! So big!" "At first, the seductive young woman Wang Nangu slowly manipulated Zhang Wuji's enormous member. She closed her eyes, her face flushed with desire, her hands resting on Zhang Wuji's shoulders, her buttocks rising and falling gently as she savored the exquisite sensation of his massive member entering her passage.

Each time the tip of Zhang Wuji's member touched her clitoris, Wang Nangu would let out a long string of intoxicating moans.

Gradually, Wang Nangu seemed to increasingly enjoy this woman-on-top position, her manipulations becoming more and more vigorous, her snowy buttocks swaying and rotating from time to time."

These actions delighted Zhang Wuji, who repeatedly cheered. His large hands squeezed the alluring young woman Wang Nangu's full, white breasts, kneading, twisting, pinching, and rubbing them vigorously, as if trying to burst those two swollen breasts.

Wang Nangu, in turn, lowered her head to seek Zhang Wuji's tongue. Zhang Wuji caressed Wang Nangu's increasingly hot body, noticing that the love fluid flowing from her, now thick with sweat, was becoming increasingly viscous. He licked her engorged, erect nipples, knowing she couldn't hold on much longer and was on the verge of exploding. Therefore, he thrust forward, eagerly responding to her wild riding.

The alluring young woman, Wang Nangu, drenched in sweat, braced herself on the carpet, her wet hair cascading over Zhang Wuji's nose. Her eyes were closed, her brows furrowed, a look of utter distress on her face. Yet, her riding movements were bordering on frenzy, accompanied by

hysterical moans and the soft, squelching sounds emanating from her wetness. As Wang Nangu trembled violently, Zhang Wuji's enormous member was tightly gripped by the tender flesh of her vagina. Although penetrating even further was extremely difficult, Zhang Wuji knew that this was the key to conquering a woman. So, he quickly grasped Wang Nangu's snowy buttocks, pressing her full, white breasts towards him for him to suckle, while simultaneously using his index fingers to forcefully pry open her plump, rounded buttocks and begin to probe her anus.

Stimulated by the simultaneous attacks from several opposing forces, the alluring young woman Wang Nangu let out a soft moan of pleasure. Her secret orifice, yearning for climax, involuntarily overflowed with even more lustful fluid. In that split second, taking advantage of the overflowing fluid, Zhang Wuji, his hard, enormous member relentlessly and fiercely thrust upwards.

Wang Nangu screamed "Ah…!" and her entire body convulsed as if in an epileptic seizure.

Zhang Wuji, besides passionately kissing her fragrant lips, also leisurely kneaded her firm, rounded breasts with his hands, his hips moving rhythmically, pushing her once more into the abyss of desire.

Burning with lust and brimming with fighting spirit, Zhang Wuji flipped her over, pinning her beneath him and ravaging her wantonly. He kept changing positions, horizontally and vertically, placing the voluptuous, rounded thighs of the alluring young woman, Wang Nangu, encased in flesh-colored sheer stockings, on his shoulders. He lowered his head and almost savagely sucked and nibbled at her snow-white, full breasts and bright, alluring cherry-like nipples. His enormous member frantically played with her tender labia and clitoris, and sweet nectar began to gurgle and overflow, flowing down the silk lace of her flesh-colored sheer stockings, soon soaking the carpet.

Wang Nangu's starry eyes were slightly closed, her face flushed, her arms tightly wrapped around Zhang Wuji's shoulders and neck. Her warm, moist tongue was locked in a passionate embrace with Zhang Wuji's large tongue, her mouth emitting soft moans. Her slender waist and snowy buttocks swayed gently, welcoming Zhang Wuji's thrusts. Her long, shapely legs, encased in flesh-colored sheer stockings, clung tightly to his waist, rubbing against him like an octopus, enjoying the exquisite sensation of his massive member roaming within her secret place. The

wanton and seductive demeanor of the alluring young woman Wang Nangu fueled Zhang Wuji's lust even more. He wanted to use the most powerful thrusts, the fastest sprints, the strongest friction, the most violent impacts and bombardments to bring the alluring young woman Wang Nangu to the peak of climax and make her willingly submit. He pulled his body forcefully and rapidly, thrusting violently, as if he wouldn't be satisfied until he penetrated that tempting place completely.

"Oh...be gentle..." Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu tried not to cry out, but cursed Zhang Wuji.

Although Zhang Wuji was cruel in bed, he knew he couldn't let her cry out yet, so he slowly thrust his large penis in and out, but each time it went all the way in! Soon, Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu was immersed in the role again. She forgot that the person riding on her was her enemy, forgot her mission, she even forgot her own name. She only knew one thing: the emptiness and itching in her lower body, which required an extremely strong penis to relieve the itch!

Thus, these two men and women, both possessing extraordinary skills, fought like dry tinder and raging fire, the battle so fierce that it was truly chilling and the sun and moon were dimmed! One was like a dragon entering the sea, the other like a fat clam locking a dragon, one went straight for the center, the other like a meat grinder! A variety of tricks, nothing was impossible!

One moment it was a strong man pushing a cart, the next it was Guanyin sitting on a lotus, then it was drilling a hole in the wall, then it was the head of a pole blossoming—the two changed positions constantly, seemingly determined to experience every possible posture!

An hour passed, and the battle continued, but the situation was already one-sided, and the outcome was decided!

At this moment, Zhang Wuji stood proudly with his menacingly large penis, vigorously fucking the "Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu beneath him, while the "Poison Immortal" Wang Nangu had long lost the fearless drive she had shown at the beginning and was now completely submissive.

"Ah...ah...fuck me to death, ya...be gentle, oh, it's in again, if someone hears, ah...

it's over..." Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu tried her best to lower her voice, but Zhang Wuji didn't care at all. He lewdly laughed as he raped her, "Fuck you to death, you slut! You dare to plot against me? I'll fuck you to death today!"

Zhang Wuji showed no signs of stopping, and Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu could only resist with all her might.

Suddenly, Zhang Wuji felt a rapid writhing of tender flesh inside her vagina, and immediately realized that she was about to use a secret technique from her seductive arts to induce male ejaculation. So, Zhang Wuji made a decisive move. He channeled his energy, making his already vajra-like penis grow even larger, almost like a pillar! "Hey...you still dare to disobey?

You're asking for death!!!" He grinned and thrust his huge cock heavily into the honey hole of Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu. Because his huge cock suddenly swelled up, it immediately destroyed Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu's secret technique. Her control passage, which had been contracted due to the use of seductive arts, naturally collapsed under the impact of such a terrifying beast.

"Ah...fuck me to death, ah, spare me..."

"Ah...it's through! It's through! It's pierced me..." Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu begged for mercy and tried her best to shake her cute, fat buttocks, trying to defuse Zhang Wuji's offensive. But with a roar from Zhang Wuji, a storm of attacks began!

"Hey..." Zhang Wuji roared, he put Poison Immortal Wang Nan Gu's legs on his arms, and his hands passed under her thighs, grasped her slender waist, and pulled her towards him with force. His massive penis thrust forward, simultaneously pulling her honeyed orifice towards it. Under the combined force, the Poison Fairy Wang Nangu collapsed like a house of cards.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah ah, ah..." After a series of suppressed cries, although she had let go of her inhibitions, she couldn't utter a sound. Zhang Wuji had fucked her until her whole body was exhausted, feeling as if it were falling apart. She could

only make "hoarse" sounds with her mouth open, indistinguishable between pleasure and pain!

The seductive young woman, Wang Nangu, was being fucked to the point of ecstasy, her hair disheveled, panting heavily, moaning and groaning, her eyes glazed over, her whole body in blissful pleasure, her fragrant sweat and vaginal fluids soaking the carpet. The seductive young woman, Wang Nangu, convulsed repeatedly, tightly embracing Zhang Wuji's waist and back, her hot vaginal fluids gushing out again.

Zhang Wuji couldn't bear to continue his assault. After she had climaxed for what seemed like the umpteenth time, stimulated by the slickness of her vaginal fluids on his glans, Zhang Wuji roared and released his pent-up semen, ejaculating into the uterus of the Poison Immortal Wang Nangu, instantly filling it completely. The active sperm swirled wildly within the vibrant womb, bringing the Poison Immortal Wang Nangu to another climax!

After the orgasm, Zhang Wuji caressed the Poison Immortal Wang Nangu, who was soaking wet as if she had been pulled from the water, and teased, "Are you convinced now? If not, I'll fuck you again until you are!" He then lightly slapped her plump buttocks. The Poison Immortal Wang Nangu

said softly, clearly shyly, "I'm convinced, I'm convinced. You're so cruel, you almost fucked me to death, and you still say such sarcastic things!" There was a hint of resentment in her words, but after speaking, she buried her face in Zhang Wuji's arms.

It seemed she had completely submitted! Zhang Wuji smiled with satisfaction.

Chapter 90 Slaying Zhu Yuanzhang

Zhang Wuji, accompanied by the now completely subservient Poison Immortal Wang Nangu, returned to Butterfly Valley. Before leaving, he first visited Hu Qingyang. Upon meeting, the two women, though harboring some resentment, reconciled after all these years and decided not to let such a small matter cause them further discord. With Zhang Wuji mediating, the two women quickly reconciled, a fact that pleased Zhang Wuji greatly.

Regarding their future, Zhang Wuji didn't want them to return to Green Valley immediately. Firstly, they were both well-versed in medicine, invaluable military physicians for the Ming Cult, which was about to embark on numerous campaigns; they needed to be kept by his side.

Secondly, both women had just lost their virginity and were fresh beauties; Zhang Wuji felt he hadn't had enough time with them, and sending them back to Green Valley now would be a waste. He wanted to enjoy them for another year or two, unless they became pregnant—then that would be a different story.

Upon hearing that Zhang Wuji intended to take them into the Ming Cult, Wang Nangu, considering that most of the Ming Cult disciples would recognize her and Hu Qingyang, felt this was inappropriate. Therefore, she and Hu Qingyang disguised themselves. Zhang Wuji was delighted and asked Wang Nangu if she could impersonate anyone. Wang Nangu nodded and said, "If there's a model, theoretically, an eight or nine-tenths resemblance is no problem."

In the 21st century, Zhang Wuji greatly admired the newly debuted actresses Li Jiaxin and Guan Zhilin, finding them uniquely beautiful. He described their approximate appearances to Wang Nangu, instructing her to use that as a model for her disguise. Unexpectedly, Wang Nangu's impersonation of Li Jiaxin was nine-tenths similar, and Hu Qingyang's impersonation of Guan Zhilin was eight-tenths similar! Zhang Wuji was pleased and immediately named them "Jiaxin" and

"Zhilin" after their disguises.

The two women happily accepted their new names, changed their clothes, and followed Zhang Wuji back to the Ming Cult camp in Butterfly Valley.

Zhang Wuji had been gone for a day and a night, and Xiao Zhao and Yang Buhui were frantic with worry. However, all the Ming Cult disciples were bedridden, making it impossible to send anyone to search for him.

Seeing Zhang Wuji return with two beautiful women filled them with a mixture of joy and anger! But his return was a good thing! Wang Nangu and Hu Qingyang wrote some prescriptions and ordered them to be brewed. After the Ming Cult disciples took the medicine, they all recovered, immediately regarding Hu Qingyang and Wang Nangu as miracle healers!

Yang Xiao and the others knew, of course, that these two women were the leader's new concubines, but they didn't care. It was normal for a man to have multiple wives and concubines, especially since this was the leader's private family matter. Even if Yang Xiao was his father-in-law, he couldn't interfere! Moreover, Wang Nangu and Hu Qingyang were skilled in medicine, which was a huge boon for the Ming Cult.

Among the personnel most lacking within the Ming Cult, doctors were the most scarce, especially after Hu Qingniu's death. Many Ming Cult disciples suffered serious injuries or wounds inflicted by unorthodox methods in the martial arts world, which could not be healed, resulting in numerous deaths.

During this period, Zhang Wuji frequently interacted with Ming Cult disciples attending meetings, including renowned generals such as Chang Yuchun, Xu Da, Tang He, and Deng Yu. Therefore, Zhang Wuji often talked with them, even exchanging military strategies and methods of uprising. He shared with them the guerrilla warfare and base area strategies of the early Communist Party, as well as the strategy of encircling the cities from the countryside. Everyone admired Zhang Wuji immensely.

In his spare time, Zhang Wuji also formulated the Ming Cult's "Three Main Rules of Discipline and Eight Points for Attention!" and "Expel the Tartars and Restore China!" program, as well as policies for peasants after the uprising, detailing aspects such as land distribution and the disposal of property and land belonging to local tyrants, gentry, and Mongol nobles. These were all concepts Zhang Wuji had secretly obtained from the Red Army. Zhang Wuji explicitly demanded that every Ming Cult disciple memorize the Three Main Rules of Discipline and the Eight Points for Attention!

The Three Main Rules of Discipline were: obey all commands; do not take a single needle or thread from the common people; and turn all

spoils of war into public property. The Eight Points for Attention were: 1. Speak politely; 2. Be fair in buying and selling; 3. Return borrowed items; 4. Compensate for damaged items; 5. Do not hit or curse people; 6. Do not damage crops; 7. Do not harass or rape women; and 8. Do not mistreat prisoners.

Three days later, on the fifteenth of August, a high altar was built in Butterfly Valley, and a blazing fire was lit in front of it. Zhang Wuji ascended the altar and declared that all the sects of the Central Plains would forgive past transgressions and reconcile with the intention of resisting the Yuan and the barbarians. He also issued his newly established rules and action guidelines, reiterating the cult's tenet of "expelling the barbarians and restoring China." The cult members all obeyed solemnly, each lighting incense sticks before themselves and swearing an oath to never disobey their leader's orders.

On that day, the fire before the altar blazed into the sky, and the incense spread far and wide. The Ming Cult's prosperity far surpassed that of previous dynasties. Seeing this flourishing scene, the elderly followers, recalling the sect's near collapse and fragmentation over the past decade, couldn't help but weep with joy.

In the afternoon, a subordinate reported, "Disciple Zhu Yuanzhang under the Flood Banner requests an audience."

Zhang Wuji was startled; he was finally going to see this man. In truth, Zhang Wuji had been pondering Zhu Yuanzhang's question these past few days! Zhu Yuanzhang was an insurmountable obstacle. If he aspired to power and beauty, then Zhu Yuanzhang's problem was unavoidable! Ultimately, the question of Zhu Yuanzhang was whether to keep him alive or kill him.

If he kept Zhu Yuanzhang, would he one day seize the Ming Dynasty? If he killed Zhu Yuanzhang, would the rebellion against the Mongols succeed? After all, according to history, it was indeed Zhu Yuanzhang who overthrew the Yuan Dynasty!

Zhang Wuji had been hesitant and unsure how to handle Zhu Yuanzhang's situation. Hearing of Zhu Yuanzhang's arrival, he dared not be negligent and personally went to greet him at the door. Zhu Yuanzhang, Xu Da, along with Tang He, Deng Yu, Hua Yun, Wu Liang, Wu Zhen, and others, stood respectfully outside the door. Upon seeing Zhang Wuji emerge, they all bowed and said, "Greetings, Master!"

Zhang Wuji, still grateful for Xu Da's life-saving grace, was overjoyed to see them. He immediately returned the greeting, taking Zhu Yuanzhang by the hand with his left and Xu Da by the hand with his right, and led them into the room, gesturing for them to sit. After apologizing, they took their seats.

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang had already returned to secular life and was no longer dressed as a monk. He said, "We were ordered by our leader to come to Butterfly Valley. We should have arrived earlier to await your arrival, but we encountered a very strange incident on the way. We followed and investigated, which caused us to miss the meeting. Please forgive us, leader."

Zhang Wuji asked, "What happened?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said, "In early June, we received the leader's order. We were all very happy. The brothers discussed what gifts we should prepare to celebrate the leader. Huaibei is a harsh place with nothing good. Fortunately, the meeting was still far away, so we all went to Shandong to try our luck. We were afraid of being recognized by the government, so we disguised ourselves as mule cart drivers. I was the foreman of the cart drivers." That day, we arrived in Guide Prefecture, Henan, and picked up several old Western guests, intending to travel to Heze, Shandong. While we were traveling, a group of men suddenly caught up with us, wielding knives and spears, extremely fierce. They forced all the guests out of our carts, telling us to go pick up other passengers. At that moment, Brother Hua wanted to fight them, but Brother Xu gave him a look, signaling him to understand the situation before acting. The group drove our nine carts to a mountain hollow, where more than ten other carts were waiting. Sitting on the ground were all monks.

Zhang Wuji asked, "All monks?"

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and recounted the events. It turned out they had discovered that the imperial court had imprisoned martial arts masters from various schools in Wan'an Temple in Dadu!

Later, to cover their tracks and escape, Zhu Yuanzhang and his men went to a nearby mule and horse trading post, captured seven mule and horse traders, swapped clothes with them, and then hacked these seven men to death in the temple. Their faces were hacked to pieces so the murderers wouldn't recognize them. Feeling it wasn't safe enough, Zhu Yuanzhang also killed the coachmen who had brought him there, scattering silver all over the ground, making it appear as if two groups were fighting over money.

Zhang Wuji was startled, noticing Xu Da's reluctance, Deng Yu's embarrassment, and Tang He's smugness, while Zhu Yuanzhang remained completely unmoved, as if nothing had happened.

At that very moment, Zhang Wuji instantly found the answer to the question that had plagued him for days: Zhu Yuanzhang could not be allowed to live! Since his very existence had already altered history, keeping Zhu Yuanzhang alive would inevitably cause history to revert to its original course. He was to replace Zhu Yuanzhang as the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, so Zhu Yuanzhang absolutely could not be allowed to live! He was no longer the indecisive Zhang Wuji of eight hundred years ago; there was no need to let Zhu Yuanzhang seize his throne. Furthermore, Zhang Wuji was extremely confident in himself. Even without Zhu Yuanzhang, with Chang Yuchun, Xu Da, Tang He, and the likes of Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao, he could still lead the Ming Cult disciples to achieve their goal of "expelling the Tartars and restoring China!"

"Men! Seize Zhu Yuanzhang!" Zhang Wuji's face darkened, and he coldly ordered. The entire audience was immediately shocked. Everyone looked at Zhang Wuji in bewilderment, and no one dared to step forward to bind Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Master, what crime have I committed…" Zhu Yuanzhang, without changing his expression, stepped forward, bowed, and asked.

Zhang Wuji said, "You indiscriminately killed innocent people to escape, which is absolutely unforgivable. The reason why the Ming Cult has been called a demonic cult by righteous sects and the common people all these years is because of the existence of Ming Cult disciples like you, Zhu Yuanzhang. Now that our Ming Cult has been reunified, in the newly promulgated rules and doctrines, you, Zhu Yuanzhang, are simply unforgivable... Take him down!"

"Master, I disagree!" Zhu Yuanzhang argued, "If we consider the rules promulgated by the Master in the past two days, I am indeed unforgivable. However, what I did was before the new rules were issued, so how can the Master punish me with a later-formulated rule?"

Tang He chimed in, "Master, Brother Chongba is absolutely right. Moreover, Brother Chongba has repeatedly made meritorious contributions and is deeply loved by many disciples. He is a talent of our Ming Cult!"

"Tang He, you are also an accomplice. I haven't even held you accountable yet, and you're already pleading for Zhu Chongba!" Zhang Wuji shouted sternly.

"Your subordinate deserves to die, please spare my life, Master!" Tang He said, kneeling down. He even pulled Zhu Yuanzhang, hoping he would kneel down and beg for mercy as well. Unexpectedly, Zhu Yuanzhang showed no intention of kneeling, saying, "Your subordinate disagrees with the Master's punishment of me using the new rules..."

"Even without the new rules, the original three rules of the Ming Cult still apply: no innocent people must be killed unjustly, violators will pay with their lives! Have you all forgotten?" Zhang Wuji said sternly, "Whether you call it killing the chicken to scare the monkey, the new Master's three fires upon taking office, or establishing military prestige, Zhu Chongba cannot be spared!" As he spoke, he sealed Zhu Yuanzhang's pressure points from a distance, even blocking his speech, giving him no chance to speak.

Only then did Zhu Yuanzhang realize that his death day was today.

Zhang Wuji declared, "Today, I, the leader of the Ming Cult, reiterate the Three Main Rules of Discipline and the Eight Points for Attention. Guards, take Zhu Yuanzhang out and behead

him as a warning!" At this moment, two disciples from the main altar entered. Zhang Wuji reconvened the Ming Cult's general assembly, pushed Zhu Yuanzhang to the front, and recounted his crimes one by one. He then personally beheaded Zhu Yuanzhang on the spot.

Zhang Wuji had originally intended for Yang Xiao or Wei Yixiao to carry out the execution, but he was still uneasy, feeling he had to personally handle the matter to resolve his concerns.

Yang Xiao and others strongly supported Zhang Wuji's decision, even making statements at the assembly, citing Liu Bang's entry into Xianyang and his establishment of the Three Laws, which ultimately laid the foundation for the Han Dynasty. Conversely, they contrasted this with Xiang Yu's burning of the Epang Palace, which ultimately led to his suicide at the Wujiang River. Therefore, they demanded that Ming Cult disciples strictly adhere to the new rules, emphasizing that everyone would be capable of great things in the future!

After executing Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhang Wuji gave Tang He a chance to redeem himself through meritorious service, for which Tang He was extremely grateful.

For Zhang Wuji, Zhu Yuanzhang was a must-kill, but Tang He was essential to spare! After all, what Zhang Wuji needed to conquer the world wasn't a group of highly skilled martial arts masters like Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao, but truly capable generals who could lead troops into battle. In this regard, Tang He and his group were undoubtedly the founding generals of the Ming Dynasty!

The Ming Cult disciples finally understood that Zhang Wuji's new rules weren't just slogans, but were truly implemented. This was the leader's instruction, and Chang Yuchun, Xu Da, and others stood up and bowed, saying, "We will obey the leader's orders." Later, Chang Yuchun, Xu Da, Deng Yu, Tang He, and others, in their military campaigns, indeed strictly followed Zhang Wuji's orders, daring not to kill the innocent, and finally, the people's hearts were won over, leading to the achievement of a great dynasty. Of course, that's all in the future!

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