[Wuxia Time Travel] The Alluring Beauty of the Heavenly Sword (Complete) - 15

Chapter 101 Abbess Miejue's Tender and Lingering Affection

The two fought their way from the pool to the cave, their passion tender and lingering.

After the most intense thrusts, Abbess Miejue, her rear entrance blossomed, reached the peak of ecstasy, her body convulsing and trembling, a satisfied and heartfelt smile on her face.

Zhang Wuji, simultaneously, slumped against Abbess Miejue's body, the violent movements like a kite with a broken string, suddenly coming to a jarring stillness; yet, her inner emotions, like a stroll down a gentle slope, slowly calmed down. Abbess Miejue's eyelids began to droop, slowly drifting into a deep sleep…

Zhang Wuji quietly watched her, stroking her now fair and rosy skin again and again, unable to resist biting her still proudly erect breast. The full, smooth, silky feel filled Zhang Wuji with unparalleled excitement!

Abbess Miejue woke up in pain, reaching out to hook her arms around Zhang Wuji's neck, resting her head on his chest, repeatedly whispering, "Bad guy...bad guy...bad guy..." The last few murmurs were barely audible as she drifted off to sleep. She was utterly exhausted! Actually, it wasn't that she was exhausted, but any woman would have collapsed under Zhang Wuji's relentless onslaught! No woman could withstand Zhang Wuji's attacks alone! It was a miracle she wasn't completely drained!

Zhang Wuji held Abbess Miejue's voluptuous body, feeling every inch of her delicate skin, her warmth, her fragrance, experiencing a stimulation he had never felt before! Until he himself felt a little sleepy, Zhang Wuji stayed with Abbess Miejue for a short nap!

About an hour later, feeling a bit hungry, Zhang Wuji got up alone, remembering that Abbess Miejue wanted fish for dinner, and jumped into the water to catch some.

Having grown accustomed to living alone in the Green Valley, catching fish in the water was Zhang Wuji's forte and his greatest joy! Perhaps Zhang Wuji was having too much fun, catching fish of all sizes all over the grass, and frolicking in the pool. He was diving and chasing the fish! The feeling was simply wonderful! So much so that Zhang Wuji played for a long time, forgetting it was time to eat.

Suddenly, he heard Abbess Miejue's heart-wrenching, anxious cries: "Wuji, where are you? Wuji, Wuji, answer me!"

It turned out that Abbess Miejue had woken up shortly after Zhang Wuji. Finding Zhang Wuji nowhere to be seen, she was frantic and desperately searched for him.

Seeing Abbess Miejue's worry for him, Zhang Wuji was deeply moved and called out, "Wife, I'm here." He then swam ashore.

Seeing Zhang Wuji surface, Abbess Miejue rushed to him, tears streaming down her face, and embraced him, saying, "Wuji, I was so worried! What would I have done if something had happened to you?"

Zhang Wuji smiled and kissed her delicate cheek, saying, "How could I bear to leave you?"

Abbess Miejue playfully punched him with her small fists, saying coquettishly, "You really worried me to death! You're not allowed to do anything on your own anymore."

Zhang Wuji smiled and hugged her full, delicate body, saying, "Okay, I promise."

"But we have to leave soon!" Abbess Miejue felt a pang of sadness; for her, these happy days were probably coming to an end. Who knew when Zhang Wuji would successfully lead the Ming Cult against the Mongols? Therefore, when she spoke of leaving, her eyes were filled with both surprise and disappointment.

Zhang Wuji, however, confidently replied, "Yes, but you must believe me, I will soon drive the Mongols out. With the Nine Yin Manual and the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms left by Guo Jing and his wife, plus the Wumu Legacy, defeating the Mongols is only a matter of time."

"Huh? You… how do you know?" Abbess Miejue asked in surprise.

"The Dragon-Slaying Saber commands the world, none dare disobey; without the Heaven-Reliant Sword, who can contend? Actually, the greatest secret of these two divine weapons lies within the blade and the saber. It's a secret to you, but to me, it's not a secret at all," Zhang Wuji said.

Abbess Miejue never imagined that the secret she had guarded her entire life was not a secret to Zhang Wuji at all. She immediately felt that everything she had done before was meaningless. If Zhang Wuji hadn't forced himself on her, she would probably still be living in her own world, a frog in a well!

Zhang Wuji looked at Abbess Miejue and said, "My wife, you're unhappy."

Abbess Miejue shook her head and said, "My greatest wish is for my husband to accomplish the great cause of resisting the Yuan Dynasty. How could I not be happy? I'm just afraid of the outside world. Really, if the people of the martial world knew our secret, I'd really worry about you!"

Zhang Wuji said, "You're afraid they won't accept us, that they'll reject us, or even hunt us down."

Abbess Miejue nodded and said, "You are the leader of the Ming Cult, and I am the head of the Emei Sect. Besides, there's an age gap between us. If you don't accomplish the great cause of resisting the Yuan Dynasty, we can't be together."

"Don't worry, we will be together!" Zhang Wuji hugged Abbess Miejue and said.

Abbess Miejue nodded and said, "I hope so!"

"If you don't want to return to the Emei Sect, you can come with me directly!" Zhang Wuji said, "Come with me and be my wife."

Abbess Miejue was moved and said, "But our identities are so different, how can people in the martial arts world accept it? We can accept Master Zhang, your grandfather, and the Ming Cult disciples."

Zhang Wuji said, "Actually, besides being the leader of the Ming Cult, I am also the owner of Red Plum Manor and the owner of Green Valley. I also have a secluded paradise similar to this valley. As long as you like and are willing, you can go to Green Valley to live in seclusion. After I successfully drive the Mongols out of the Central Plains, I will bring you from Green Valley to my palace!"

As he spoke, Zhang Wuji explained his secluded paradise, Green Valley, to Abbess Miejue.

"However, I haven't even fulfilled the ancestral precepts of the Emei Sect's founder, and now the Heaven-Reliant Sword has been lost in my hands. If I leave the Emei Sect like this, I fear I will become a sinner for all eternity!" After all, Abbess Miejue had been the sect leader for twenty years and had deep feelings for the Emei Sect; it wasn't something she could simply abandon with a word.

But Zhang Wuji's allure was too great, like opening Pandora's box, making Abbess Miejue unable to resist him!

Zhang Wuji said, "Didn't I just say that Guo Xiang, the heroine of the Emei Sect, has the greatest wish to see the Mongols driven out of the Central Plains and the Han people restored to power? I'm already working towards that wish, and I firmly believe I will succeed. What are you worried about?"

Abbess Miejue nodded and said, "What about the Heaven-Reliant Sword? It was ultimately lost in my hands! Furthermore, it's an undeniable fact that each generation of Emei Sect disciples is weaker than the last. It truly pains me, and I don't know what to do. Even if I master Emei Sect martial arts, it doesn't guarantee the sect's revival and growth!"

Zhang Wuji said, "I'll get the Heaven-Reliant Sword back for you. As for your claim that each generation of Emei Sect disciples is weaker than the last, I don't agree with that! When Guo Xiang founded the Emei Sect, there were only a few people, and she didn't leave behind any complete or systematic martial arts techniques. You could say that the so-called Emei Sect martial arts passed down by Guo Xiang are actually..." The martial arts of the legendary heroes Guo Jing and Huang Rong were incredibly diverse, a veritable blend of various schools! They incorporated elements from Huang Yaoshi (Eastern Heretic), Hong Qigong (Northern Beggar), Master Yideng (Southern Emperor), and even the Quanzhen School! The only exception was Ouyang Feng (Western Poison). Yet, the Emei Sect, under your leadership for only three generations, already possesses its own complete set of internal energy cultivation methods and sword techniques. Even now, the Emei Sect can still lead the heroes in the siege of Bright Peak. They have become a pillar of the Central Plains martial arts world, even on par with Shaolin and Wudang! Isn't that your achievement? Furthermore, the Emei disciples you trained are comparable to Zhang Zhenren's Seven Heroes of Wudang! Isn't that right? Take Zhou Zhiruo, for example; she's not even eighteen yet, but she's already an outstanding figure among the younger generation of martial artists. Isn't that your achievement? Martial arts practitioners value talent and comprehension most; some things can't be entirely blamed on you!

"Wuji, thank you for understanding and comforting me!" Abbess Miejue said softly. "But... what should I do for you after we get out? I'm so afraid to face them."

"Actually, your fear stems from your inability to let go. You're still looking at things with your old mindset. Even though you're my wife now, I still have to say, deep down, you still hold the thoughts of the Emei Sect leader!" Zhang Wuji said.

"No, Wuji, I really want to be with you..." Abbess Miejue hurriedly explained, afraid that Zhang Wuji would misunderstand her.

Zhang Wuji said, "I know, I haven't misunderstood you! Some of your inner thoughts are things you yourself don't even know, it's like human instinct. As the saying goes, 'It's easier to change mountains and rivers than to change one's nature.' You've lived in the Emei Sect for so long, how could you not have any feelings? That's impossible. It's human nature, it's perfectly normal, we don't need to be afraid of it! Instead, we should face it bravely! Actually, what you're afraid of is just not being able to let go of your pride, but when you truly understand the true meaning of life, nothing will be hard for you to let go of! Let me tell you a story and you'll understand! A wealthy merchant told a poor man, 'Here is a pair of gold dust, you can only take as much as you can with your hands, and you can only take as much as you can with your hands. You only have one...'" "This is your second chance. I will collect every grain of gold that slips through your fingers while you are carrying it!" The poor man was incredibly excited to see so much gold for the first time, but he was also afraid that if he held a handful of gold dust, it would slip through his fingers and slip away. So he grabbed a handful in each hand and held them tightly, afraid of losing them… As you probably know, gold dust is like sand; the tighter you hold it, the more it slips away… It's the same with people. We shouldn't hold onto everything in our hands or keep it in our hearts. When we relax, we might gain more!

Abbess Miejue stared blankly at Zhang Wuji. She hadn't expected that this young man was not even twenty years old, yet he was so intelligent and wise!

"Well, Wuji, I may not be able to understand or let go of it right now, but I think I will try my best!" Abbess Miejue said.

"My lady, I know you're conflicted and heartbroken. How about this: after we leave this valley, you can go back and spend a year or two reorganizing the Emei Sect, and while you're at it, choosing a successor. Help the new sect leader get everything in order, and then you can pretend to go traveling the world, or help me, Zhang Wuji, fight against the Mongols. Wouldn't that be a smooth succession? Once everything is going well, you can come back to my side, and we can be happily together forever, fighting the Mongols together, living a life of peace and happiness… We can even have a whole generation of sons and daughters, enjoying the bliss of family life…" Zhang Wuji described their future to Abbess Miejue, his voice filled with longing. Who wouldn't yearn for such a life?

Abbess Miejue was completely captivated by Zhang Wuji's words! It was as if she was already in the blissful future he had described…

Chapter 102 Abbess? " Wuji

!" Upon hearing this, Abbess Miejue was deeply moved, nestled close to Zhang Wuji's chest.

"Wuji, I'm willing to do anything for you. I can give up being the head of the Emei Sect; I only wish to be Wuji's good wife." Abbess Miejue said emotionally, leaning against Zhang Wuji's masculine chest. "But this time, I must first lead the Emei Sect disciples back to Mount Emei. I need to get everything in order and complete the handover before I follow you!"

"Very well. You lead some of the Emei Sect's elites to follow me and fight the Mongols! Together, we'll create our own era!" Zhang Wuji said with boundless enthusiasm.

"Is that alright?" Abbess Miejue asked.

Zhang Wuji smiled and embraced her, saying, "Nothing is impossible, no river is insurmountable, as long as we are of one mind."

Abbess Miejue said, "Wuji, I have a request."

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Not just one, but a hundred, I would grant it."

Abbess Miejue hugged him tightly, "Wuji, I want to stay here one more night..." Abbess Miejue actually began to whine in Zhang Wuji's arms.

"My wife," Zhang Wuji looked at her intoxicated eyes, understanding the meaning behind her words, and couldn't help but softly call her name.

"Just one night, okay?" Abbess Miejue was as docile as a kitten.

"Okay, we'll stay one more night, and leave tomorrow," Zhang Wuji nodded.

In the valley where spring reigned all year round, the flowers were so vibrant, so fiery red, their final brilliance igniting the passion between Zhang Wuji and Abbess Miejue.

This place became their most cherished red haven of tenderness.

The entanglement of their tongues conveyed their unforgettable love.

In their eyes, no proof was needed. Clothes and flower petals danced and fell together, leaving only the most authentic human form.

When Zhang Wuji touched Abbess Miejue's perfect body, her face was filled with happiness. She said, "Reward me! I will give you the most handsome, the smartest, and the strongest son."

Zhang Wuji looked up and smiled, saying, "I hope for a girl who looks just like you, a perfect goddess."

"I'm not a goddess, I'm a demon, and now I'm going to devour you," Abbess Miejue said, giving him a passionate kiss.

Zhang Wuji excitedly embraced Abbess Miejue tightly, cuddling her tenderly for a long while. He then said to her, "My wife, I want to devour you, to make you inseparable from me for all eternity."

Abbess Miejue blushed slightly, naturally understanding Zhang Wuji's meaning. She smiled sweetly and playfully scolded, "You little lecher!"

The Abbess Miejue before him possessed a beautiful face, as if born of the essence of heaven and earth. Her eyebrows were delicate, like spring mountains, and her eyes were like autumn waters, revealing a noble and dignified temperament. She was like a goddess descended from heaven, transforming the dark forest into a serene and beautiful place. Her flowing, black hair, reaching her shoulders, made her clear, intelligent eyes even more irresistible. Her pearly white teeth, like two rows of white jade, were captivating. She possessed a truly pure and natural beauty, like a lotus in clear water, astonishingly beautiful. Due to her excellent maintenance, Abbess Miejue looked very young, possessing not only a refined and elegant beauty but also a mature and charming allure.

Zhang Wuji pressed Abbess Miejue down, his overwhelming desire surging uncontrollably. He kissed her luscious cherry lips, his mouth filled with their sweet fragrance.

The unique scent of a man filled her, and Abbess Miejue was struck dumb, her last vestiges of reason swallowed by lust. With any other man, she wouldn't have succeeded so easily, but this was Zhang Wuji, the man she had shared a physical union with, the man who had shown her what it meant to be a woman, what life was like—this would be her lifelong support and source of happiness.

Abbess Miejue's tongue, no longer under her control, reached out and intertwined tightly with Zhang Wuji's. Zhang Wuji's tongue was locked in a passionate embrace with Abbess Miejue's soft, weak tongue, as he relentlessly licked every corner of her mouth.

Abbess Miejue's eyes held a melancholy look. Her fragrant tongue intertwined with Zhang Wuji's, and the two sucked on each other, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss, sucking, licking, and nibbling, exchanging saliva as if each other's saliva contained their love.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji saw that Abbess Miejue was covered in fragrant sweat, her clothes soaked through. He quickly removed her white Taoist robe, leaving her only in her close-fitting bodice and white silk panties. Looking at the mature beauty's almost naked body, her porcelain-smooth back, her delicate, white hands like snowflakes, her slender, delicate waist, the moon-white bodice covering her full breasts, two rosy nipples faintly visible, occasionally peeking out from the edge of the bodice, her plump, snow-white breasts faintly visible, and her white silk panties embroidered with elegant and beautiful flowers. The underwear, perfectly tailored, revealed the most alluring curves of his mons pubis in that small space. The semi-transparent silk fabric allowed a glimpse of the mysterious white light beneath, instantly arousing his desire and causing his penis to stand erect.

Feeling the coolness on her exposed skin, Abbess Miejue regained some consciousness. Seeing herself half-naked and disheveled in front of Zhang Wuji, she instinctively covered her chest with her hands, her pretty face flushed crimson. She lowered her head, her face a picture of shame and helplessness, and said, "Wuji, no…don't look at me like that…"

"My wife, you're not…you're my wife…my precious darling!" Zhang Wuji looked at Abbess Miejue's half-naked body and couldn't help but exclaim, "Your body is so beautiful! Before I leave, I want to look at you properly again, in detail, every part of you, and I want to savor every inch of your skin…" He then reached behind her and began to untie her bodice. Abbess Miejue was extremely shy, but a surge of heat flowed from where Zhang Wuji touched her body, making her feel weak and about to collapse.

Zhang Wuji quickly supported her waist and pulled her into his arms. At that moment, her bodice was also untied, and as it fell loose, Abbess Miejue, in her shyness, made a last-ditch effort to cover herself, pressing herself against his chest so that the loose bodice was sandwiched between them, concealing her proud breasts.

Zhang Wuji felt Abbess Miejue's body was soft and warm. He pulled the beautiful woman, who was powerless to resist, away, and the bodice fell to the ground, instantly exposing her fair body.

Two firm, tender breasts stood upright, their proportionate shape exuding a symmetrical beauty. The pale pink areolas were alluring, and the slightly erect nipples were tempting. A charming, small navel adorned her flat abdomen, making Zhang Wuji's blood boil.

Zhang Wuji was now completely captivated, determined to see the entire body of Abbess Miejue. His hands nervously reached for her panties, finally pulling them down to her knees. Beneath her snow-white belly lay a patch of alluring white pubic hair, a sight that stirred the heart. He longed to part the pubic hair and peek into the mysterious realm of her enchanting soul. Her long, slender, snow-white legs and her beautifully curved, rounded, and high buttocks were breathtakingly beautiful in both color and elasticity.

Abbess Miejue closed her eyes tightly, wishing she could disappear into a hole. Her vibrant curves were fully displayed before Zhang Wuji. He grasped her breasts, his palms swirling and caressing her firm, taut breasts, kneading their translucent, flawless white flesh. The soft touch was indescribably pleasurable. His left hand moved further up to her nipples, gently kneading them. Though the beautiful pink areolas had not yet been touched, they were already round and plump.

Zhang Wuji opened his mouth and took Abbess Miejue's right breast into his mouth, sucking on it with a soft, smacking sound. He would occasionally nibble at the jade peak with his teeth and lick the bud with his tongue.

At this moment, Abbess Miejue couldn't help but let out a soft moan or two. It was obvious that the soft, tingling pleasure on her breasts was teasing the gentle and intelligent Abbess Miejue to the point of being unable to resist. Her elegant face flushed red, her breathing gradually became rapid, and the two pink buds on her white breasts became engorged and erect. Anyone could tell that Abbess Miejue had already had a shameful reaction.

Zhang Wuji's right hand was also incredibly busy at this moment, tracing along Abbess Miejue's glossy black hair, down her soft, smooth, and firm back, extending to her firm thighs and rounded buttocks, moving and gently caressing her like a skilled veteran of the flower garden. Occasionally, like a curious child, he would tentatively slip his hand into the crevice between her snow-white buttocks, carefully searching the woman's most mysterious triangle. Soon, he found a patch of soft, slightly curved hair, and following it, he began to caress Abbess Miejue's petals.

As Zhang Wuji's hand rubbed against Abbess Miejue's sacred private parts and elegant breasts, she suddenly felt a surge of unprecedented excitement and pleasure. Two blushes, shyly concealing her feelings, rose to her cheeks, and her clever eyes revealed a seductive, alluring gaze. Being so close to her body by a man other than her husband stirred a strange fantasy within her. Instead of rejecting Zhang Wuji's insolence, she felt a hint of anticipation.

Zhang Wuji simultaneously attacked the woman's two most sensitive areas, causing Abbess Miejue's body to gradually heat up, with an indescribable itching sensation spreading throughout her lower body. He slowly parted the tightly closed red petals with his right middle finger, inserting it into the secret cave hidden beneath the lush grass. Upon insertion, Abbess Miejue reacted violently, shaking her head and involuntarily letting out a soft moan, "Ah..." At the same time, she frowned, her toes lifting and trembling slightly.

Seeing Abbess Miejue's pleasure, Zhang Wuji was even more delighted. His fingers, which had been gently tapping at her entrance, continued to penetrate the honeyed cave. He felt that the cave was not only narrow but also possessed a tremendous suction force. His fingers, deep inside, were tightly wrapped by the warm, moist flesh. Even now, it was difficult to break free from the thirsty restraints of Abbess Miejue's secret cave. Just inserting the tip of his middle finger already felt an indescribable pressure and pleasure.

Abbess Miejue was violated by a man other than her husband. Although it was only a finger joint, she felt incredibly ashamed. However, a feeling of fullness and satisfaction clearly spread from her body to her brain. Waves of pleasure surged as Zhang Wuji's finger became completely intertwined with Abbess Miejue's. The finger inserted into her petals rotated like a stirring rod, and Abbess Miejue felt as if she were being pushed to the heavens. Her petals, open in the wetness, shamelessly and wantonly clenched around the unreasonable intruder. Abbess Miejue couldn't help but let out

a soft, wanton "Ah," and for a moment, she felt a wave of dizziness.

Hearing Abbess Miejue's voice filled with pleasure and coquettishness, Zhang Wuji carefully rubbed Abbess Miejue's clitoris and petals, his fingers diligently lingering in her tight, wet vagina. Abbess Miejue hummed incessantly, moaning softly, her panting becoming increasingly frantic.

Inside Abbess Miejue's secret cave, Zhang Wuji relentlessly thrust and probed. With each intense probing of his fingers, Abbess Miejue could feel her secret cave shamelessly leaking out some honey-like fluid, flowing down her inner thighs and groin to the ground. The lewd "splish-splish" sounds rhythmically matched Zhang Wuji's probing, her lower body unconsciously twisting and thrusting, much like a woman long deprived of love.

Zhang Wuji continued to tease Abbess Miejue, her consciousness becoming somewhat blurred. Her jade gate, originally pale pink and tightly closed, finally parted, the raised petals emitting a bewitching glow. The flowing honey-like fluid had already soaked her entire inner thighs and the ground, exuding an indescribable lewdness. A gift!

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Seeing the surprised and shy expression on Abbess Miejue's face, which made her appear even more delicate and pitiful, Zhang Wuji felt a surge of conquering pleasure and wanted to ravage the beautiful woman before him even more.

Abbess Miejue blushed and murmured, "Wuji...you put that thing...into my..." She willingly brought her slightly parted petals closer to Zhang Wuji's enormous member.

Knowing that Abbess Miejue was already burning with desire, Zhang Wuji clamped her long legs around his waist, feeling the pubic hair on her petals rubbing against his lower abdomen, which was incredibly itchy.

He lowered his head to suckle Abbess Miejue's breasts, his hands tightly gripping her plump, pink buttocks, his erect member gradually approaching, pressing against the entrance of her wet, secret cave.

Abbess Miejue felt her legs being spread apart, her buttocks lifted by his hands, a hot member pressed against her entrance. With a thrust of his hips, Zhang Wuji slowly inserted his member into Abbess Miejue's vagina.

When Zhang Wuji entered Abbess Miejue's body, although he felt the passage was narrow, thanks to the ample lubrication and the firm elasticity of her vaginal flesh, he managed to insert his large member. Zhang Wuji felt as if his member was enveloped by several layers of warm, moist flesh, with the base and testicles tightly wrapped in pubic hair.

Using the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, Zhang Wuji's enormous member broke through and penetrated deeper. For Abbess Miejue, it was a thrilling sensation. His member moved smoothly inside her vagina, penetrating her jade-like opening with the slightest force, reaching her very core.

Zhang Wuji thrust forward, penetrating her forcefully. Abbess Miejue couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm." His left hand roamed restlessly over her breasts and waist, endlessly kneading her until her pale pink nipples, which had just softened, became embarrassingly engorged and erect again, their color gradually deepening. His right hand gently caressed her neck and back, or kneaded and tickled her soft armpits, occasionally slipping to her buttocks and cleft.

As Zhang Wuji began to move his lower body back and forth, a strong shiver swept over Abbess Miejue. Her tender orifice was penetrated by the enormous penis, her vagina tightly filled. But that was only at the beginning. As the penis repeatedly moved in and out of her lower body, the sensation of being penetrated by the hot, thick penis, the tingling, itchy, sour, and numbing pleasure, made her want to thrust forward. Waves of pleasure spread from her lower body to her entire body, arousing Abbess Miejue's long-suppressed primal desires.

Zhang Wuji thrust into Abbess Miejue's petals with all his might. She couldn't help but sway her slender waist, straighten her back, and contract. Finally, she lay back against his chest. Zhang Wuji lifted Abbess Miejue's buttocks and continued thrusting while kneading her breasts. From this angle, Abbess Miejue could clearly see her private parts, soft pubic hair, moist petals, and a treasure that kept going in and out of her flower core.

Witnessing Zhang Wuji's intense thrusting into her honeypot, Abbess Miejue's humming gradually turned into passionate moans. The room was filled with the sounds of her wetness, the constant "plop plop" of her thrusting, and now, increasingly loud moans emanating from her: "Ah...no...ah...it's coming...Wuji...ah..." Her

full, smooth body writhed like a twisted candy, pressed tightly against Zhang Wuji's. Abbess Miejue's mind was consumed by lust; she cared nothing for her image. Her long-suppressed allure and wantonness were unleashed beyond control. Her breasts were being kneaded until they felt like they were about to burst, her paradise was being penetrated until she was completely overwhelmed, a mixture of sour, sweet, numb, and painful sensations coexisting within her. Her eyes darted about like silk, her voice filled with lustful cries, her breath coming in rapid gasps.

Abbess Miejue tightly embraced Zhang Wuji's neck, passionately entwining herself with him in their lovemaking. Her trembling breasts rubbed against his strong chest, her slender waist swayed rapidly from side to side, her vulva heaving with thirst, her snow-white legs spread wide, clamping tightly around Zhang Wuji. Her plump, pink buttocks swayed and spun rapidly, perfectly complementing his fierce onslaught.

Seeing Abbess Miejue's alluring and wanton state, Zhang Wuji found her unlike the noble beauty he knew. He kissed her seductive red lips again, holding her tightly, took a deep breath, and thrust his thick, long member into her ecstatic cave, releasing his surging lust, enjoying Abbess Miejue's seductive and wanton energy, admiring her radiant beauty, indulging in endless, unrestrained pleasure.

The liquid dripping from the two of them contained not only Abbess Miejue's private honey, but also the sweat they shed from their hard work, and the saliva that involuntarily dripped from their mouths. It not only soaked their bodies, but also flowed onto the grass, shimmering eerily in the afterglow of the moonlight.

Suddenly, Abbess Miejue's delicate body arched backward against Zhang Wuji, her ample breasts trembling violently. A series of intense, irregular spasms ran through her body, her head shaking rapidly, and she cried out in ecstasy, "Ah...ah...so good...I'm...um...I'm going to cum..."

After cumming, Abbess Miejue felt her waist strength failing her. She gripped the grass tightly with both hands, thrusting her plump buttocks up and down in response, drenched in sweat, panting heavily, moaning and crying out, "I...I have no strength left...I really can't take it anymore...Oh...

you damned bastard..." Zhang Wuji flipped her over, making her lie face down on the grass, raising her large, white buttocks high. He gripped his large member and thrust it forcefully into her opening, filling it completely and deeply. Abbess Miejue moaned, "Aiya!" He then reached out to knead her full breasts and nipples.

Although Abbess Miejue had never experienced such a shameful move before, the sensation of Zhang Wuji's vigorous thrusting into her vagina, coupled with the pleasure of his hands kneading her nipples, was something she had never enjoyed before. Especially his large penis, which touched her clitoris with each thrust, making her feel numb, sore, and itchy. The tender flesh of her vaginal walls was filled to the brim by his thick penis, and with each thrust, the large groove protruding from the glans of his penis scraped against her, causing her to feel even more sore and itchy. It was a wonderful mixture of feelings, and the excitement and stimulation made Abbess Miejue's plump buttocks sway from side to side and thrust back and forth, cooperating with Zhang Wuji's fierce thrusting.

"Oh... Wuji... my life... I'll definitely die because of you today..."

Abbess Miejue was now completely consumed by lust. "Ah... so good... ah... it's... coming out again... ah... I'm going to cum..."

Zhang Wuji felt Abbess Miejue's cervix gripping and sucking his glans, a stream of hot, foamy liquid gushing out, splashing onto the ground. He was about to reach the peak of ejaculation. To make her even more pleasure, he thrust desperately, his glans pumping in and out of her plump vagina, grinding against her clitoris.

"Ah... I... I'm... cumming again..." Abbess Miejue's waist and hips were sore and weak from the twisting. Seeing Zhang Wuji's appearance, she knew he was about to ejaculate. She hurriedly mustered her remaining strength and thrust wildly back and forth, swaying her plump hips as fast as if she were dancing a hula. He felt Abbess Miejue's clitoris opening and closing even faster, gripping and sucking his glans even tighter and more intensely.

Zhang Wuji felt a series of intense spasms in the tender flesh surrounding his penis, as if it were squeezing him dry. Then, the surge of hot fluid from Abbess Miejue brought him a wave of pleasure, an unprecedented wave of ecstasy rushing to his head. His glans tingled and tingled, his spine ached, and a thick, hot stream of semen shot out, spraying deep into Abbess Miejue's vagina.

He lay limply on top of her, his penis swelling intermittently, each time releasing scalding fluid that splattered within her womb. Each surge of semen brought her to the peak of orgasm, her soul feeling as if it had been torn into countless pieces, merging with the blazing sun, becoming one with it all.

Both had reached sexual satisfaction, the pinnacle of desire. After her ultimate climax, Abbess Miejue was completely limp, her skin flushed a rosy red, her soft, warm body pressed tightly against Zhang Wuji's, the blush still lingering on her face, her tightly closed eyes trembling.

Zhang Wuji looked down at her, feeling immense satisfaction. He wasn't in a hurry to withdraw his member, but gently kissed the nun in his arms, his hands roaming over her soft, white flesh, kneading and caressing her with abandon.

The nun felt a pleasure she had never experienced since birth spread throughout her body. She didn't perceive Zhang Wuji's advances at all, simply lying quietly and obediently in his arms, moaning softly, her lips curved in a blissful smile, savoring the lingering pleasure of her orgasm.

Both felt tired, and remained entwined in his embrace. When the nun tried to move slightly, she was immediately filled with shock and shame.

Her long, strong legs shamelessly clamped tightly around Zhang Wuji's, and his member was still deeply inserted into her honeyed depths, swollen and full, so satisfying and fulfilling.

Their pubic hair was covered in the semen of the two of them, the overflowing semen making the thick, sticky pubic hair irregularly cling to their vulva and inner thighs. Abbess Miejue hurriedly tried to separate them, only to find that the tender flesh inside her vagina tightly clung to his penis, as if reluctant to part. Abbess Miejue blushed deeply.

Zhang Wuji took the opportunity to roll over, his penis pressing and releasing, deeply penetrating Abbess Miejue's core once more. She couldn't help but let out another sigh of infinite satisfaction, once again immersed in the exquisite pleasure of being with Zhang Wuji.

Her buttocks twitched a few times, her whole body trembling and panting, her inner labia clenching and sucking at his large glans, her juices flowing freely. Zhang Wuji thrust harder, his nine-inch-long member penetrating to the very end.

"Ah...ouch...you're killing me..."

Abbess Miejue murmured softly, her eyes closed, quietly enjoying the pleasure of sex.

Zhang Wuji felt Abbess Miejue's juices increasing, providing better lubrication, so he began to thrust slowly, waiting for her to adjust before going faster and harder.

Abbess Miejue's lust also erupted; she wrapped her arms and legs tightly around Zhang Wuji, her plump buttocks swaying faster and faster, her moans growing louder.

The sounds of her juices gushing out grew louder and more abundant, her peach blossom cave becoming increasingly slippery.

Zhang Wuji increased the speed of his thrusts, varying the rhythm from three shallow thrusts to one deep one, six shallow thrusts to one deep one, and nine shallow thrusts to one deep one. Sometimes he switched to one shallow thrust followed by one deep one, two shallow thrusts

followed by two deep thrusts, alternating between left and right thrusts, gently rubbing and rubbing, finally penetrating to the very bottom, then rotating his hips to grind his large glans against her cervix. Abbess Miejue, naturally introverted and reserved, was now being fucked by Zhang Wuji's large member, experiencing a pleasure she couldn't quite describe. She felt an indescribable sense of comfort, a need to shout to release her excitement, but she couldn't utter a sound, only moaning in her throat.

Abbess Miejue brought her cherry lips to his, wanting Zhang Wuji to kiss her. He kissed and sucked her cherry lips and fragrant tongue fiercely, while his large member continued to thrust inside her.

She twisted her plump buttocks to meet him, her tender vaginal walls opening and closing, her cervix clenching and gripping his large glans, her juices flowing freely, accompanied by loud, wanton cries.

"Ah... Wuji... It's so itchy inside... Quick... Thrust harder into my... flower core... Yes... Yes... Ah... So comfortable..."

Abbess Miejue felt an unbearable itch in her flower core, her whole body went numb, and her juices gushed out again. "...I've never felt so good before... You little devil... Ah... It's so wonderful... Ah... I've come again..."

A stream of hot liquid gushed from her vagina, so hot it made Zhang Wuji tremble. He took a deep breath, held back his ejaculation, and then quickly increased his speed, thrusting hard.

Each time, he hit the tender flesh of her flower core, then rotated his hips to rub it.

Abbess Miejue slowly woke up again, and seeing Zhang Wuji still thrusting hard, especially her flower core being rubbed numb and itchy by his large glans, it felt incredibly comfortable and pleasurable. She gasped and cried out, "Ah...good Wuji, good husband...I feel so good...ah..."

Seeing the wanton look on Abbess Miejue's face, her lewd cries, and the indescribable sensation of his glans being sucked by her cervix, Zhang Wuji's primal urge to conquer all fueled his desire to conquer.

He thrust and pounded relentlessly, with the courage of a warrior facing death, launching a fierce attack.

"Oh...good husband...you're going to kill me...ouch...Wuji...husband...I'm losing it..."

Abbess Miejue could no longer control herself. Her plump buttocks arched upwards, her clitoris gripping his glans tightly, and a gush of hot, thick fluid shot out, causing Zhang Wuji to tremble violently. His penis also jerked, shuddering a few times. A tickle ran through his glans, and a sharp pain shot through his back as a powerful stream of hot semen shot into Abbess Miejue's clitoris.

She held Zhang Wuji tightly, her vulva arching upwards, receiving the pleasure from his ejaculate.

Finally, Abbess Miejue fell asleep in Zhang Wuji's arms. He held her quietly, thinking to himself, "What an intense battle of flesh!"

After the climax, Abbess Miejue pressed her body tightly against Zhang Wuji and whispered in his ear, "You...are...so...amazing...you made me willingly give up my forty years of perseverance, you made me a happy woman!!" Hearing Abbess Miejue's heartfelt confession, Zhang Wuji held the beauty in his arms tightly and smiled, "My wife, I love you..."

"Wuji, you're so good," Abbess Miejue said.

The two embraced tightly, wishing time could stand still, that they could share this moment with heaven and earth, never to be separated again...

At this moment, no words were needed. Zhang Wuji kissed Abbess Miejue's red lips, and the two naked people intertwined again, filling the valley with springtime passion once more.

Chapter 103 Fighting the Enemy Together

After the lovemaking ended, Abbess Miejue lay quietly in Zhang Wuji's arms.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji truly couldn't believe that he possessed such great charm, even superhuman magic, that he could make the Emei Sect's leader, the most unlikely woman to have feelings, Abbess Miejue, fall for him. However, thinking of the miracles he had created since arriving in the world of Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, he wasn't surprised at all! Considering that Madam Zhu, Wang Nangu, and Yin Susu were also equally unable to resist him, he found Abbess Miejue's affection for him not so incomprehensible.

"Wuji, don't you think I'm lewd?" Abbess Miejue asked.

"Of course not! Besides..." Zhang Wuji's hand caressed Abbess Miejue's smooth body, and he whispered in her ear with a wicked smile, "The more lewd you are, the more I like it!"

"Ah, Wuji...stop, you're too amazing...I can't take your previous madness anymore..."

Abbess Miejue stopped Zhang Wuji's advances, halting his movements for her sake.

After a brief moment of tenderness, they tidied themselves up and began to leave the valley.

The valley was actually located on the outskirts of the capital, so returning from there took less than half an hour.

After the rescue at Wan'an Temple the previous night, the capital remained remarkably calm, without a city-wide lockdown or arrests. This was likely because the Prince of Ruyang had lost his most beloved concubine, and the court believed that most of the masters from the six major sects had perished in the fire. Furthermore, Zhao Min hadn't sent anyone to pursue them, so the matter essentially ended there.

That night, Zhang Wuji rushed into the fire to save Abbess Miejue and hadn't emerged. Fan Yao led everyone to gather outside the West Gate. Fearing the arrival of the Prince of Ruyang's army, masters from Wudang, Shaolin, Kunlun, Kongtong, and Huashan had already fled and hidden in a temple on the outskirts of the capital, waiting to return to their respective sects after the imperial pursuers had passed. However, the disciples of the Emei Sect, along with Wei Yixiao, Yang Xiao, and others, continued to wait, hoping for a miracle. Two days passed, and they remained at the inn next to Wan'an Temple without any results. Just when they thought Zhang Wuji and Abbess Miejue were dead, on the morning of the third day, Zhang Wuji and Abbess Miejue appeared together at the inn, shocking everyone!

Yang Buhui, Xiao Zhao, Wang Nangu, and Hu Qingyang were already in tears, rushing into Zhang Wuji's arms despite everyone's presence! Zhang Wuji comforted everyone.

Zhou Zhiruo, Ding Minjun, Zhao Lingzhu, and Jingxu were overjoyed to see Abbess Miejue return!

Since Zhang Wuji and Abbess Miejue had come back from the dead, everyone was naturally happy and immediately hired several carriages to leave the city and reunite with the disciples of the six major sects!

The disciples of the six major sects were overjoyed to see Zhang Wuji and Abbess Miejue alive and came forward to congratulate them.

Master Kongzhi said, "The six major sects of the Central Plains were originally enemies of the Ming Cult, but Leader Zhang repaid evil with kindness and came to their rescue. The enmity between the two sides is now wiped clean. From now on, let us all work together to drive out the barbarians."

The members of the six major sects all agreed. However, when it came to how to take revenge, the sects discussed it amongst themselves and could not reach a consensus.

Zhang Wuji stepped forward and said, “On the fifteenth of last month, our Ming Cult held a rally in Butterfly Valley, vowing to drive the Mongols out of the Central Plains and restore the Han Chinese rule! Our various branches have already returned to their respective regions to launch uprisings. I hope that if any of our Ming Cult disciples are found to be rebelling within your jurisdiction, you will offer them some leniency and assistance. It would be even better if we could work together! The Ming Cult has established three major disciplines and eight points of attention. If any of these actions harm the people or other sects, I, Zhang Wuji, will absolutely not tolerate them and will deal with them severely! However, I also hope that everyone will not harbor resentment towards Ming Cult disciples in the future, and will not view us with the same prejudice we held before… We should take the great cause of the nation as our own responsibility!”

“Good, Master Zhang is indeed strict in governing the army. This old monk fully supports you!” Master Kongwen said.

“Master Zhang, the Emei Sect has misunderstood your Ming Cult before. We are deeply grateful for this great favor! But in the future, the Emei Sect will definitely do its utmost to assist the Ming Cult in resisting the Mongols!!” Abbess Miejue’s words at this moment moved and surprised everyone!

It's well known that Abbess Miejue has always been the one who deeply resented the Ming Cult. Now that she can set aside her prejudice against the Ming Cult, who among the other sects would still hold onto their hatred for it? Moreover, Zhang Wuji truly saved everyone this time. Gratitude is the most basic common sense, so everyone expressed their support for the Ming Cult's resistance against the Mongols! Zhang

Wuji and Yang Xiao were overjoyed. They hadn't expected that the Ming Cult's most difficult problem would be resolved so quickly. Zhang Wuji gratefully said, "Alright, it's settled then!! I bid you all farewell. From now on, we will fight side by side with you to the death against the Tartars."

The heroes shouted in unison, "Let's fight side by side with you to the death against the Tartars!" The shouts shook the heavens and echoed through the valley, and they all escorted them to the valley entrance.

Before the Emei disciples departed, Abbess Miejue came to say goodbye to Zhang Wuji. Everyone knew that Abbess Miejue had been saved by Zhang Wuji, so it was normal for her to express her gratitude, and therefore it wasn't surprising.

“Wuji, this parting may be long, I don’t know when we’ll meet again. I only hope that your great cause of overthrowing the Yuan Dynasty can be completed soon…”

As Abbess Miejue spoke, her eyes were actually a little moist.

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, “Abbess, don’t worry, I may not be able to let you down. I, Zhang Wuji, will definitely keep my word.”

“Hmm!” Abbess Miejue nodded and said, “I know that Ding Minjun and Zhao Lingzhu are both good to you. This time, I won’t take them back to Emei. Let them stay by your side…”

“This…” Zhang Wuji really didn’t expect Abbess Miejue to be so kind to him, and he was stunned for a moment.

“What, you don’t like it?” Abbess Miejue asked.

“No, I… it’s too sudden, I…”

“It’s good that you like it. I made many mistakes before, but now I understand. Love is truly great…”

“Abbess, you must take care. I will come to Mount Emei to see you as soon as I have time!”

“Okay, I’ll wait for you!” Abbess Miejue nodded with a smile.

This was the first time the world had seen Abbess Miejue smile. Although no one knew what Zhang Wuji and Abbess Miejue were talking about, everyone saw her breathtaking smile, so stunningly beautiful…

When Abbess Miejue left with the Emei disciples, she really left Ding Minjun and Zhao Lingzhu behind. If no one had been present, the two girls would have been so happy that they would have rushed into Zhang Wuji's arms.

Zhang Wuji looked at Ding Minjun and smiled, saying, "After you followed me, you can no longer be the senior sister of the Emei Sect. Do you regret it?"

Ding Minjun shook her head and said, "I might have before, but not now!"

"Why? You should know that the senior sister is usually very likely to become the future sect leader?" Zhang Wuji said deliberately.

Ding Minjun chuckled and said, "But if I follow you, my husband, I'll be the emperor's concubine in the future!!"

"Haha…" Zhang Wuji burst into laughter, his laughter infecting everyone.

Zhang Wuji introduced Ding Minjun and Zhao Lingzhu to Yang Buhui and the others. Including Han Ji, Zhang Wuji now had seven wives and concubines accompanying him. However, apart from Han Ji, the other six were all skilled in martial arts, and quite strong at it, so their presence wasn't too troublesome.

"I have some personal matters to attend to and need to return to Dadu. Also, there are some urgent matters to handle. Left Envoy Yang, you take them back to Bright Peak..." Zhang Wuji said to Yang Xiao.

"Master, why don't we accompany you to Dadu?" Yang Xiao said.

Zhang Wuji shook his head, thinking that he was going to Icefire Island alone with Zhao Min; how could he take them along? He was thinking of enjoying some tenderness along the way! So he said, "No, the Ming Cult is currently in various places, and urgently needs someone to oversee the headquarters and handle cult and military affairs. Besides, Sister Buhui is already in her third month of pregnancy, so it's really inconvenient for her to move around."

"Husband, I want to go with you..." Xiao Zhao said at this moment.

"I want to go with you too..." Wang Nangu also exclaimed.

"I want to too..."

Hu Qingyang and Ding Minjun all wanted to follow Zhang Wuji.

Yang Buhui, seeing that she was pregnant and couldn't possibly accompany Zhang Wuji, immediately lashed out, "My husband is the leader of the Ming Cult, with so many urgent matters to handle. How can he do anything if he takes you all with him? You all look like you're in heat! Don't blame me for being harsh, it's the truth! If my husband has to worry about your safety while he's working, aren't you just adding to his troubles? In my opinion, none of you should go..."

Hearing this, the women dared not utter a sound, lowering their heads.

Wang Nangu, being older, said, "My husband travels alone in the martial world and needs someone to take care of him.

It would be good to have someone accompany him..." "Then Xiao Zhao can go with him! The rest of you should return to Bright Peak, especially you. You can heal the Ming Cult disciples; the Ming Cult needs you!" Yang Buhui said.

Zhang Wuji was absolutely smitten with Yang Buhui, and immediately decided, "Yes, I think it's settled then. Xiao Zhao will come with me to Dadu, and you all return to Bright Peak!"

The women had no objections, and could only bid farewell to Zhang Wuji with tears in their eyes.

"Master, you are the hope of all heroes. Take good care of yourself and return soon!" Yang Xiao instructed Zhang Wuji before his departure.

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "I know." With that, he took Xiao Zhao and rode off towards Dadu.

Upon entering Dadu, Zhang Wuji found that the guards had become extremely strict, and portraits of Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, and others were posted with rewards for

their capture! Zhang Wuji settled Xiao Zhao in an inn and went to inquire about the situation.

Thinking that many of the warriors under the Prince of Ruyang already recognized his face, which would cause him considerable inconvenience, Zhang Wuji went to a farmhouse and bought a set of old peasant clothes to change into. He put on a straw hat, smeared his hands and face with coal ash and mud, and then strolled around the streets.

"Hey, have you heard? The fire at Wan'an Temple the other night was caused by the Holy Sect. I heard that the Holy Sect has a leader called Tongtian Jiaozhu, who's said to be a dragon reincarnated, sent specifically to deal with the Mongols!"

"The Holy Sect you're talking about is the Ming Cult, right? I've heard that. Their leader's surname is Zhang, the one they're after."

"Yes, but it's impossible for the imperial court to arrest him. That Zhang leader is said to have unparalleled divine skills, like a celestial being descended to earth. He's invulnerable to swords and spears, impervious to fire and water, and supposedly knows seventy-two transformations. He entered the Ruyang Prince's mansion, killed the Ruyang Prince, rescued over a hundred martial arts masters, and even killed the Xuanming Elders—he's incredible!"

"The Ruyang Prince is dead?"

"No, he's not. It's said that Zhang leader entered and killed the wrong person. The Ruyang Prince switched him with a guard and hid in the cellar..."

"A dignified Ruyang Prince hiding in a cellar—that's shameful!"

"The version I heard is the same as yours. People say that Prince Ruyang hurriedly hid in the latrine, and Zhang the Sect Leader thought it was too smelly, and that Prince Ruyang would probably be suffocated by the stench, so he was too lazy to kill him!"

"Right, right! I also heard that the supernatural Zhang the Sect Leader also took away Prince Ruyang's most beloved concubines, dozens of them!"

"So many? That would take several carriages to pull them!" "

You really are something. That Zhang the Sect Leader is incredibly powerful, he can summon wind and rain. It is said that he took away dozens of Prince Ruyang's beautiful concubines with one hand..."

"Truly a god... I don't think the Mongols will last long!"

"That's right... We Han people are saved!"

"I heard that Jiangnan is now under Han rule, and they will soon march north and attack Dadu!"

"Shh... Keep your voices down. This is no joke. If the court's spies hear this, you will all be beheaded!"

"That's right, keep your voices down..."

Zhang Wuji passed by a teahouse and heard the people of the capital discussing what happened at Wan'an Temple that night. He felt truly delighted. People in this era were still quite ignorant, and therefore deeply believed in gods and ghosts, thinking all emperors were the Son of Heaven, descendants of the dragon. Therefore, they also portrayed Zhang Wuji as an incompetent Son of Heaven, a savior, and a descendant of the dragon. Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji felt it was essential to cultivate a certain image of himself, to make the people believe that he, Zhang Wuji, was a god sent by Heaven to save the common people, the Son of Heaven ordained by Heaven!

With this idea in mind, Zhang Wuji suddenly remembered a figure among the founding civil officials of the Ming Dynasty, a man comparable to Zhuge Liang, namely Liu Bowen. Yes, Liu Bowen, he must find him. With him, he wouldn't have to worry about a good image, and having a strategist would be harmless.

The key question was, where could he find Liu Bowen?

Zhang Wuji couldn't think of anything, so he could only ask the Ming Cult disciples, upon returning to Bright Peak, to recommend anyone who discovered Liu Bowen.

After wandering around for a while, since it wasn't evening yet and he couldn't go on his date with Zhao Min, Zhang Wuji inquired around the streets and strolled aimlessly, buying some food and clothes before returning to the inn.

Chapter 104 Ingenious and Lewd Techniques

Zhang Wuji returned to the inn in the western city, looked around, and finding nothing amiss, he immediately slipped inside and went to his room. Xiao Zhao was sitting by the window, sewing. When he entered, she was startled for a moment before recognizing him. Her face lit up with joy, like a spring flower in full bloom. "Husband," she laughed, "I thought some peasant had wandered into the wrong house! I never expected it to be you."

Zhang Wuji chuckled, "What are you doing? Aren't you bored all alone?"

Xiao Zhao blushed, hiding the garment she was sewing behind her back. "I'm learning to sew," she said shyly, "it's embarrassing to show it to anyone." She hid the garment under her pillow, poured tea for Zhang Wuji, and seeing his face covered in grime, asked with a smile, "Aren't you going to wash your face?"

Zhang Wuji smiled slightly, "I did it on purpose; there's a bounty on my head." He washed his face, removing all the grime. Holding his teacup, Zhang Wuji pondered, "I'm going to meet Xie Xun myself, and taking Xiao Zhao with me... I fear the sea is treacherous."

Xiao Zhao, seeing his sudden smile, asked, "Husband, what are you thinking about?"

Zhang Wuji replied, "I'm going to Icefire Island. I'm worried it'll be too dangerous for you to come with me. I've thought of a place where you can stay."

Xiao Zhao's face changed color. "Husband, I must go with you!

I want to serve you like this every day!" Zhang Wuji advised, "I'm doing this for your own good. The place I'm going is far and dangerous; I don't know when we'll be back."

Xiao Zhao said, "In that cave on Bright Peak, I made up my mind: wherever you go, I'll go. Unless you kill me..." "Only then can you leave me behind? You hate me and don't want my company?"

Zhang Wuji said, "No, no! You know I like you very much. I just don't want you to take unnecessary risks.

I'll come looking for you as soon as I get back."

Xiao Zhao shook her head and said, "As long as I'm by your side, I don't care about any danger. Husband, take me with you!"

Zhang Wuji held Xiao Zhao's hand and said, "Xiao Zhao, I don't need to hide it from you. I promised Miss Zhao that I would accompany her on a trip overseas. The ocean is full of waves. I have no choice but to go. But it would be pointless for you to take such a dangerous risk."

Xiao Zhao blushed and said, "If you go with Miss Zhao, I will follow you even more." After saying these two sentences, her eyes were already brimming with tears. Zhang Wuji asked, "Why do you insist on following me?"

Xiao Zhao blushed and said, "That Miss Zhao is wicked; no one can predict what she might do to you. If I follow you, I can take better care of you."

Zhang Wuji thought to himself that Xiao Zhao could be jealous, and laughed, "Alright, I'll take you. If you get seasick at sea, you're not allowed to complain."

Xiao Zhao was overjoyed and readily agreed, saying, "If I upset you, you can throw me into the sea to feed the fish!"

Zhang Wuji laughed, "How could I bear to?"

Xiao Zhao sighed upon hearing this and went to sit down to the side.

Zhang Wuji asked, "Why are you sighing?"

Xiao Zhao replied, "There are so many people you truly can't bear to part with. There's Miss Zhou from the Emei Sect, the Princess of Ruyang's Mansion, and Sister Bu Hui from Bright Peak, and who knows how many more will come in the future. How could you possibly care about a little girl like me?"

Zhang Wuji walked up to her and said, "Xiao Zhao, you've always treated me so well. Do

you think I don't know that? Am I an ungrateful, ungrateful person?" He spoke these words with a solemn expression and utmost sincerity. Xiao Zhao felt both shy and happy, and lowered her head, saying, "Husband, actually, as long as you allow me to serve you forever and be your little maid, I'll be content." Xiao Zhao blushed, not daring to look at Zhang Wuji, her appearance even more alluring.

Zhang Wuji felt a strange unease. He grabbed her and laughed, "Xiao Zhao, what should we do next?"

Xiao Zhao trembled slightly like a startled deer, saying, "Zhang Wuji... Zhang Wuji doesn't know..."

Zhang Wuji stretched casually and said, "I was out and about all day and I feel pretty uncomfortable. Go boil some water, let's take a bath first!"

Zhang Wuji leaned against the bedding, half-lying on Xiao Zhao's embroidered couch, surrounded by her familiar fragrance. The waist-high bathtub was already more than half full of hot water, and waves of heat surged in the room, suddenly making it seem very hot. Xiao Zhao hesitated, then dipped her hand into the water, seemingly testing the temperature, but her uncontrollable trembling did not escape Zhang Wuji's notice.

Zhang Wuji slowly walked behind her and reached out to embrace her warm, muscular abdomen. Xiao Zhao immediately went limp and leaned into Zhang Wuji's arms. Zhang Wuji's large hand roamed over her abdomen, gradually sliding into the crevice of her plump thighs. Xiao Zhao instinctively squeezed her thighs together tightly, instantly freeing Zhang Wuji's hands. Zhang Wuji turned his head and gently kissed her jade-like neck, his hot tongue skillfully tracing its path. She let out a soft moan, her head resting against Zhang Wuji's shoulder, her delicate red lips parting, her fragrant breath spraying onto Zhang Wuji's face. Zhang Wuji leaned in and gently sucked on her soft red lips, while simultaneously grasping one of her high, firm breasts, kneading it lightly and firmly.

Xiao Zhao's thighs tightened their grip, and Zhang Wuji's hands moved quickly and boldly, even feeling a slight warmth and moisture.

Xiao Zhao's alluring body writhed uncontrollably with Zhang Wuji's caresses, her full, pert buttocks pressing against his aroused lower body. Zhang Wuji gripped her genitals tightly in his hands, pressing his erect penis firmly between her plump buttocks. Xiao Zhao's mouth was filled with his, yet she let out a soft moan, her supple body tensing and trembling. Her legs were wet; she had already climaxed. Zhang Wuji was thrilled and quickly stripped himself naked. Just as he was about to untie her, Xiao Zhao grabbed his legs and slid down in front of him, opening her mouth to take his erect penis in. Zhang Wuji was delighted, watching her movements and praising, "Xiao Zhao, you're giving your husband a blowjob, and I'm very happy!"

His hot, thick penis was gradually moistened by her nimble tongue, and the large glans was gently sucked in her wet mouth. His penis swelled even more in her warm little mouth, waves of intoxicating pleasure washing over him, and Zhang Wuji couldn't help but groan. Xiao Zhao gazed at him with tender affection in her bright eyes, sucking and swallowing his thick shaft, making soft "cheep" sounds. Zhang Wuji gently lifted her head, swaying slightly as he praised, "Xiao Zhao, you're so good!"

A mixture of shyness and joy appeared in her eyes as she embraced his buttocks, slowly swallowing his penis to its fullest extent, though a small portion remained outside her lips. Zhang Wuji felt the tip reach her soft throat, then slowly withdrew his penis. Xiao Zhao's bright red lips tightly enveloped it, the warm, moist sensation bringing him immense pleasure. Zhang Wuji loosened her hair and hairpin, letting her thick, black hair cascade over her shoulders, enhancing her languid beauty.

Xiao Zhao reached out and gently stroked his testicles, while vigorously swallowing and spitting them out. Her technique was superb, and her expression was incredibly alluring. The tingling sensation gradually intensified, and Zhang Wuji grew increasingly unrestrained. He thrust his hips, using her small mouth like a honeypot, pumping in and out. Xiao Zhao cooperated with Zhang Wuji's thrusts, letting out soft moans, her alluring gaze and submissive demeanor even more captivating. A powerful itch shot straight to his climax, and his penis swelled to three-tenths of its original size in her mouth. Xiao Zhao, of course, knew what was about to happen and pumped her shaft even more vigorously. Zhang Wuji let out a low growl and forcefully pulled her head down. Xiao Zhao sucked hard, swallowing rapidly, her small tongue making Zhang Wuji tremble uncontrollably. After savoring the moment for a long time, Zhang Wuji reluctantly withdrew his jade stem, pinched her little mouth, and praised, "Xiao Zhao, your little mouth really stole my soul!"

Xiao Zhao blushed, gave him a charming wink, and stroked Zhang Wuji with her small hand, saying sweetly, "Husband, Xiao Zhao has a dowry for you."

Zhang Wuji stroked her face and laughed, "With you, I have everything I need, what do I need a dowry for!"

Xiao Zhao asked Zhang Wuji to sit on the edge of the bed, turned around and took out a silk book from under the pillow, but bowed gracefully in front of Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji was surprised and grabbed her, frowning, "Xiao Zhao, what are you doing?"

Xiao Zhao presented the silk book, and Zhang Wuji took it and saw the words "Extraordinary and Lewd Techniques" written on the first page. Her pretty face flushed slightly as she said, "I found this in the secret passage of Bright Peak. I've examined it; it should be a unique technique passed down through generations of Ming Cult leaders..."

Zhang Wuji asked curiously, "How did you discover it?"

Xiao Zhao replied shyly, "At that time, you were practicing the Great Shift of the Universe, so I didn't pay attention to anything else. I used to be deeply ashamed of it, but now I'm willing to use it to please my husband!" Zhang

Wuji was both surprised and delighted, overwhelmed with emotion, and said with a strange smile, "No wonder you haven't taken it out yet!"

Xiao Zhao couldn't help but giggle, "I was afraid that my husband would become obsessed with this if he practiced it. After examining it carefully, I discovered that it's actually very useful for dual cultivation between men and women, and it's also very helpful for increasing internal strength... It should be even more powerful than the Nine Yang Divine Skill you're practicing now..."

"Oh!" Zhang Wuji knew that Xiao Zhao would only entrust him with these erotic techniques if she completely trusted him, implying that she was giving him her whole heart and soul. Overjoyed, he pulled her up and hugged her tightly, sighing, "My dear Xiao Zhao, my sweet darling, I swear to heaven, I will cherish you for all eternity!"

Xiao Zhao wept with joy, trembling gently like a little bird nestled against him. While comforting her, Zhang Wuji opened the book "Extraordinary Erotic Techniques" and was immediately captivated by its bizarre and fantastical contents.

Seeing that Zhang Wuji hadn't moved for a while, Xiao Zhao looked up and saw his excited and focused expression. She blushed shyly and pulled Zhang Wuji to the bathtub, saying sweetly, "This humble concubine will serve my husband during his bath!"

Zhang Wuji stood in the waist-deep bathtub, engrossed in reading the strange book. The book was divided into ten chapters, richly illustrated, detailing various techniques including normal sexual intercourse, blowjobs, anal sex, sex toys, group sex, and various aphrodisiacs. The contents were indeed unbelievable and unheard of, opening up a new world beyond the *Su Nu Jing* and *Yu Fang Mi Shu*. If this book had fallen into the hands of righteous people, it would have been destroyed immediately, and self-proclaimed gentlemen would have utterly despised its contents. Yet, it perfectly suited Zhang Wuji's taste, making him unable to put it down. Xiao Zhao wiped Zhang Wuji's back, saying shyly, "I read it. The contents of this book weren't created by the successive leaders of the Ming Cult, but rather record some unorthodox techniques accumulated over time..."

Zhang Wuji asked curiously, "How do you know that?"

Xiao Zhao smiled, "I'm a disciple of the Ming Cult. Having served the young ladies for so long, I've become familiar with Ming Cult affairs and various mental techniques, so I know a little!"

Zhang Wuji thought to himself that Xiao Zhao was the Holy Maiden of the Persian headquarters; of course she knew these things about the Ming Cult! However, he didn't need to expose her, and chuckled twice.

Xiao Zhao was deeply grateful for Zhang Wuji's trust and reached back to pull him close. Her full, supple breasts pressed against his back; Xiao Zhao had already undressed sometime earlier. In the gentle embrace, her two nipples grew large and hard. She reached behind him and caressed his already monstrous penis, whispering, "Husband, I read in the book that if it's true, your penis can be called divine!"

Zhang Wuji chuckled, "That just means I was born to be your true love!" With that, he pulled her close, kissing her deeply on the lips, his hand moving down to vigorously knead her full buttocks. Xiao Zhao's breasts heaved violently as she twisted her body, her small hands still stroking his penis, her nimble fingers occasionally scratching the sensitive tip. Zhang Wuji lifted her up; her long, strong legs wrapped tightly around his waist, her fingers guiding him beneath her buttocks. With a lift and a sit, his penis entered her warm, tight, muddy passage.

Both of them trembled, their powerful inner energy flowing together through their tightly joined bodies, making her seem like an extension of Zhang Wuji's body. Zhang Wuji felt a surge of intense love and tenderness, and his caresses became even more gentle. Sensing Zhang Wuji's emotions, Xiao Zhao was also deeply moved, her desire overflowing. Zhang Wuji held her slender waist, channeling his inner energy while gently swaying his lower body. Xiao Zhao wrapped her arms around Zhang Wuji's neck, her hips undulating in response, her delicate brows furrowed, her cherry lips slightly parted, emitting pleasurable moans. The hot water in the bathtub was stirred by Zhang Wuji, overflowing the tub.

Thinking that at this rate, the room would soon be a vast expanse of water, Zhang Wuji carried her out of the tub.

Xiao Zhao let out a soft murmur, and Zhang Wuji's heart stirred. He carried her through the room, his hands gripping her slender waist as he lifted her, his thick penis thrusting deeply into her tender flesh in rhythm with his steps.

Xiao Zhao swayed her hips, burying her head in Zhang Wuji's arms, her grip on him weakening.

Zhang Wuji placed her in a chair, lifting her snow-white thighs and thrusting violently. Xiao Zhao clung to Zhang Wuji with all her might, her body trembling uncontrollably. Zhang Wuji thrust in deeply, his lower body pressing tightly against her tender lips, his hot, thick penis squeezing every inch of her juicy flesh. Her eyes glazed over, her moans rising higher, and she couldn't help but bite down on Zhang Wuji's broad, muscular shoulder. Pain mixed with a hint of pleasure, Zhang Wuji went into a frenzy, grinding his massive glans against her soft clitoris. Xiao Zhao let out a

mournful "woo-woo," her lower body frantically thrusting towards Zhang Wuji, her sweet, full flesh enveloping his penis, writhing rapidly as if a thousand nimble tongues were licking and teasing it.

Suddenly, all the changes within her honeyed orifice ceased. Her jade stem was tightly gripped by the warm, tight opening, and Xiao Zhao trembled a few times before climaxing. A surge of powerful internal energy, like a thousand-foot waterfall, cascaded down, and Zhang Wuji instantly entered a profound state, seemingly able to understand her thoughts and feelings. Overjoyed, he forcefully parted her long, graceful legs, his purplish-red penis ravaging her delicate honeypot with vigorous thrusts. Xiao Zhao slumped in the chair, only able to endure, soft moans escaping her throat. Her bright eyes seemed shrouded in a misty rain, a poignant and heartbreaking beauty. Zhang Wuji freely caressed her lingering pleasure, his raging penis drawing out streams of clear, viscous fluid. Her crotch was a mess, the glistening fluid covering her lower abdomen, the soft pubic hair clinging to her smooth skin, utterly adorable.

Zhang Wuji, after a moment of wild passion, slowly withdrew his jade stem, letting the large, purplish-red glans tease her slightly parted, plump, honeyed lips. He chuckled, "Xiao Zhao, is your husband's treasure beautiful?"

Xiao Zhao struggled slightly, and Zhang Wuji released her legs. She slowly slid down, reaching out to grasp his jade stem. Her slightly pale face smiled seductively, "Your husband's treasure is so majestic and powerful! Xiao Zhao loves your treasure to death!"

Zhang Wuji was delighted. He brought the purplish-red glans to her lips, and Xiao Zhao obediently extended her nimble tongue to clean the remaining love fluid from his jade stem. Two blushes rose on her delicate face. Zhang Wuji's appetite was whetted. He deeply inserted his penis, and Xiao Zhao unleashed her oral skills, licking, sucking, blowing, and nibbling—doing everything. Her tongue occasionally grazed the sensitive urethra and the ridge of the glans. Zhang Wuji felt waves of pleasure wash over him. He pulled out his jade stem and chuckled

wickedly, "Xiao Zhao, lie face down on the chair!" Xiao Zhao quickly turned and lay face down, her full, white buttocks swaying gently. Zhang Wuji was greatly satisfied. He placed his index finger at the entrance of her peach blossom spring after her orgasm, wantonly playing with her slippery, honeyed lips, and laughed, "Xiao Zhao, the book says this is the most primal position, capable of igniting the most fervent desires within. What do you think?"

Xiao Zhao trembled and said, "Master, please stop teasing Xiao Zhao!"

Zhang Wuji chuckled and forcefully spread her deep buttocks, causing not only her honeyed lips to part but also her pink chrysanthemum bud to be slightly pulled open. Zhang Wuji was aroused. He squatted down and gently licked her honeyed lips and the crevice of her flesh. Xiao Zhao let out a soul-stirring moan, and streams of sweet nectar flowed from her entrance, filling the air with a rich fragrance. Zhang Wuji parted her sweet lips, inserting his tongue into her secret passage and turning it left and right. She trembled, her faint moans stirring Zhang Wuji's heart. Zhang Wuji withdrew his tongue, slightly raising it, and thrusting the tip into her unsuspecting anus.

Xiao Zhao suddenly clenched her buttocks, exclaiming, "Husband, there..."

Zhang Wuji pressed down on her waist, gently licking the edge of her anus. Xiao Zhao stopped speaking, slowly relaxing her resistance. Zhang Wuji forcefully spread her buttocks apart, his tongue slowly squeezing into her rear. Xiao Zhao rested her head on her arm, making soft "mmm" sounds. Zhang Wuji's heart surged. He stood up, holding his thick, throbbing penis, letting the purplish-red glans tease her sweet lips for a moment before thrusting it in with one breath. Her itchy, empty vagina was completely occupied, and Xiao Zhao breathed a sigh of pleasure.

Zhang Wuji savored the warmth and tightness of her honeyed orifice, teasingly saying, "My darling, how many times have I explored this little mouth of yours, yet it's still so tight every time I penetrate?"

She turned back and whispered sweetly, "Don't you like it, my husband?"

Zhang Wuji thrust forcefully twice, laughing, "How could I not like it? The tighter, the better!"

Xiao Zhao gave a soft moan, then said seductively, "There's a way to do it..."

Zhang Wuji asked, "Is it the Heaven-Mending and Recreating Technique?"

Xiao Zhao exclaimed in surprise, "My husband knows about it too?" Zhang Wuji thrust while laughing, "It's mentioned in the book! I didn't expect you to have secretly practiced it, Xiao Zhao!"

Xiao Zhao said seductively, "I know it's in the book, but I haven't secretly practiced it..."

Zhang Wuji laughed, "Then why is it so tight?"

Xiao Zhao said coquettishly, "How could I possibly recover!"

Zhang Wuji laughed heartily, "Actually, this..." "This method can be used by both men and women. Men

can use it to rein in their horses at the edge of a cliff and keep their genitals erect. Taoist health cultivation techniques advocate holding back ejaculation, and the principle is roughly the same." Xiao Zhao smiled

charmingly, "Husband, you can't use it. If you hold back your ejaculation again, this lowly concubine will surely die under you!" Zhang Wuji's lust burned fiercely. He vigorously rubbed her plump buttocks and pretended to be angry, saying, "Wouldn't it be better to die under your whip?"

Xiao Zhao twisted her waist and smiled charmingly, saying obediently, "This servant is willing to die under your tiger whip, but this servant would rather serve you every day!"

Zhang Wuji secretly praised her obedience. He reached forward with his left hand and grabbed her hair, laughing, "You said that your husband is a tiger, and a horse is a tiger's wife. Xiao Zhao, do you look like a horse now?"

Xiao Zhao's head was pulled up slightly by Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji pressed his right hand on her fragrant shoulder and swayed his lower body, making her rise and fall, just like riding a horse. Xiao Zhao felt a strange stirring within her, her voice softening as she sweetly said, "This servant is a horse, this servant is the little mare that you may whip, sir!"

Zhang Wuji's heart surged, and he struck her fragrant buttocks forcefully with his palm, producing a crisp sound. Xiao Zhao let out a soft moan, her upper body slumping down. Seeing her legs trembling slightly, as if unable to support her weight, Zhang Wuji forcefully pushed her into the chair. The book *Strange and Ingenious Techniques* mentioned that enslavement could evoke strange sensory stimulation, and it seemed to be true. Xiao Zhao lay on the chair, thick nectar flowing from her burning vulva. Zhang Wuji thrust in and out, continuously striking her jade-like buttocks, gradually turning her snow-white skin a delicate pink.

Xiao Zhao cried out sweetly, "Ouch, ouch!"

Zhang Wuji, his heart fluttering, pressed closer and laughed, "Xiao Zhao, you've almost driven my soul away!"

But her cries only became more exaggerated. Zhang Wuji stood up, thinking he would make her pay. He reached forward and scooped up a handful of honey-like fluid, smearing it all over her anus. Xiao Zhao trembled slightly and said sweetly, "Husband, do you want to use my back?"

Zhang Wuji slowly inserted his index finger into her anus, feeling its tightness and heat, which made his heart tremble. Xiao Zhao let out a soft moan. Zhang Wuji thrust his jade stem in and out, laughing, "Not this time, husband wants to ejaculate into your little mouth!"

Xiao Zhao responded softly, saying seductively, "This servant can't take it anymore, please grant this servant a reward, husband!"

Zhang Wuji chuckled and said, "Do you like being your husband's servant?"

She said sweetly, "How about Xiao Zhao becomes a servant to serve her master?"

Zhang Wuji said excitedly, "Good servant, you really understand the words in the books!" He then inserted his middle finger into her anus as well.

Xiao Zhao suddenly became excited, vigorously swaying her jade buttocks. Zhang Wuji's penis, on the verge of climax, was squeezed and squeezed by her honey pot, and he could no longer hold back, ejaculating violently. Xiao Zhao's soft flower bud was drenched by the scalding yang essence, and she also climaxed. Zhang Wuji leaned over her soft body and savored it carefully, letting her juicy honey pot hold his lower body.

After a long while, Zhang Wuji withdrew his semi-erect jade stem, and the viscous mixture of honey and thick semen produced by the long battle slowly flowed from her parted peach blossom mouth, hanging on the edge of her tender honey lips, which was very tempting. Zhang Wuji took it out and smeared it on Xiao Zhao's plump jade buttocks, and his fingers touched her honey lips after the orgasm, which still made her tremble.

Xiao Zhao did not move and let Zhang Wuji do as he pleased. After a while, her fragrant buttocks were already glistening.

Zhang Wuji turned her around, grabbed her long black hair, and pressed her head down to her lower body. Xiao Zhao knelt down obediently, cleaning the filth off the shaft. Zhang Wuji sighed, "My darling, I love you so much!"

Xiao Zhao smiled lewdly, deliberately ingratiating herself by frequently swallowing and spitting out the jade stem, her nimble tongue swirling and entwining around it, then gently sucking on the two testicles. Zhang Wuji felt a warm, moist sensation enveloping his lower body, and his penis, which had just ejaculated, began to peek out again. Xiao Zhao, with the penis in her mouth, showed a look of both joy and surprise in her eyes. Zhang Wuji felt triumphant, pulled out the jade stem, and pulled her up, laughing, "Clean yourself up, let's go to bed."

Xiao Zhao was both delighted and afraid, but dared not object, obediently wiping her entire body. Zhang Wuji swept her up in his arms, carried her to the bed, and tossed her onto it, chuckling wickedly, "Xiao Zhao, we have a whole day to spare, let your husband pamper you!"

Xiao Zhao lay gracefully on her side, her eyes blazing with intoxicating passion, and said seductively, "Husband, let Xiao Zhao be so happy she'll die!"

Zhang Wuji chuckled, stepped onto the bed, and knelt down, parting her long legs. Her alluring little hole, still releasing the juices of their last lovemaking, had already begun a new round of secretions. Xiao Zhao parted her full, red lips with her slender fingers and said in a sweet voice, "Please, Master, insert it into me!"

Zhang Wuji asked curiously, "Insert what?"

Xiao Zhao replied affectionately, "Master's treasure!"

Zhang Wuji smiled slightly, leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Say 'cock'!"

Xiao Zhao blushed, gave Zhang Wuji a coquettish look, and said, "Please, Master, insert your cock into me!"

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but chuckle mischievously. Xiao Zhao twisted away, resisting, and threw herself into Zhang Wuji's arms

, pleading sweetly. Zhang Wuji pressed her down, making her spread her legs wide, before reaching out and pinching the erect, thriving clitoris between her lips. Xiao Zhao shivered instantly, her eyes filled with both hunger and pleading as she looked at Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji chuckled as he twisted her hair, "How could you say such shameful things!"

Xiao Zhao knew Zhang Wuji was teasing her, but at this moment, she was willing to do anything to let Zhang Wuji fill the emptiness in her lower body. Hearing this, she trembled and said, "This servant is a shameless and filthy harlot, this servant is the harlot of only my master!"

Zhang Wuji was overjoyed and kissed her hard, praising, "Good darling, well said! My husband wants you to be my harlot alone!"

Xiao Zhao was very happy, twisting and turning, while saying in a sweet voice, "Then why hasn't my master rewarded this servant yet?"

Zhang Wuji looked at the love juice flowing continuously from her honey hole and laughed, "It's only when we reach the three to five stages mentioned in the book that men and women can have intercourse." "The harmonious union of phoenix and dragon is for our long-term benefit..."

She asked curiously, "What are the three and five 'attainments'?" Zhang Wuji knew that Xiao Zhao knew little about these bookish sayings, so he explained, "Of all things created by Heaven, man is the most precious. And of all things man desires, none surpasses sexual desire. Following the laws of Heaven and Earth, regulating Yin and Yang,

those who understand these principles nourish their nature and prolong their lives. For men, there are 'three attainments': penile erection indicates the arrival of liver Qi; a large and hot penis indicates the arrival of heart Qi; and a hard and lasting penis indicates the arrival of kidney Qi. For women, there are 'five attainments': a rosy face, mouth, lips, and brows indicate the arrival of heart Qi; moist eyelids, full of affection, indicate the arrival of liver Qi; a lowered head, silent, and slightly sweaty nose indicates the arrival of lung Qi; leaning against a man, her body pressed against him, indicates the arrival of spleen Qi; and an open vulva, overflowing with vaginal fluid, indicates the arrival of kidney Qi. Only at these times will intercourse not harm the Yin and Yang of the internal organs."

Xiao Zhao pondered carefully, then smiled charmingly, "This humble concubine will obey my husband's orders!" Zhang Wuji played with her honeyed lips and pearl, his fingers glistening with the gushing nectar. Xiao Zhao arched her back to endure Zhang Wuji's wanton caresses, breathing heavily. Zhang Wuji intensified his techniques and laughed, "

The book records thirty positions for lovemaking, nine techniques for obtaining pleasure, and six variations of sexual intercourse. It is a comprehensive overview of the art of the bedroom, covering everything. No other book in the world that describes the ways of men and women can surpass it. My husband will benefit greatly from reading this book!" Xiao

Zhao's mind had fallen into a slight daze, seemingly unable to hear Zhang Wuji's words. Her jade-like skin turned a delicate pink, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, and tiny beads of sweat covered the tip of her pretty nose. Her body trembled with each teasing touch of Zhang Wuji's fingers, and the tender flesh inside her vulva turned a bright red, twitching incessantly. Seeing that he had aroused her so much, Zhang Wuji quickly guided his hot, purplish-red glans to the indentation between her parted lips. Xiao Zhao felt Zhang Wuji's strength, her jade buttocks thrusting forward, and Zhang Wuji took the opportunity to plunge his glans into the familiar secret passage, feeling only a hot, wet sensation. Xiao Zhao let out a long sigh, and Zhang Wuji knew she was in great discomfort, so he began to thrust without delay.

Xiao Zhao's body went limp, only able to moan, her raised legs swaying... She swayed precariously. Zhang Wuji parted her jade-like legs and pressed his body against her soft flesh. Xiao Zhao embraced Zhang Wuji, bringing her luscious red lips to his lips. Zhang Wuji lowered his head and gently sucked on her lips, and she obediently released her fragrant saliva. Following the instructions in the book, Zhang Wuji practiced the art of cultivation, and their true energy circulated and surged through the union of their lips and lower bodies. Xiao Zhao slowly swallowed the saliva Zhang Wuji returned to her. The yin and yang energies interacted, and Zhang Wuji felt his penis inside her honey pot grow even thicker, hard and straight like a red-hot iron rod, as if they were one. His senses seemed to return to the moment when he sparred with his master, and he understood the state of his body perfectly.

Xiao Zhao noticed Zhang Wuji's change and moved her waist to swallow and release his hot jade stem. Zhang Wuji, while maintaining the clarity of his mind, held her little tongue in his mouth, and his lower body... With a powerful thrust, Xiao Zhao, even more vulnerable than before, climaxed after only a few thrusts. Their lower abdomens became wet, making a soft, sizzling sound with each thrust.

Zhang Wuji held her tightly, maintaining the position, and after her climax, he activated his inner energy, circulating it through their bodies in a microcosmic and macrocosmic orbit. Xiao Zhao's fragrant tongue and Zhang Wuji's deeply penetrating penis became the bridge between their inner energy. The surge of their inner energy and the resonance of their vital forces produced a pleasure no less intense than intercourse. Xiao Zhao's innate Yin and Zhang Wuji's primordial Yang complemented and strengthened each other, circulating endlessly. Zhang Wuji was overjoyed, knowing he had inadvertently perfected a miraculous combined cultivation technique. After circulating his inner energy through six major cycles, Zhang Wuji released her fragrant tongue. Her bright, slightly shy eyes shone with a deep light. Zhang Wuji knew her skills must have improved significantly. He smiled slightly and reached out to pinch and knead her nipples. Xiao Zhao's nipples, which had already recovered, turned bright red again under Zhang Wuji's hands, proudly hardening and standing erect. Zhang Wuji lowered his head and took one into his mouth, biting and sucking, while vigorously kneading the other with his other hand. Xiao Zhao pressed Zhang Wuji's head down, letting out a soft moan of pain. Zhang Wuji released the nipple, straightened his upper body, and slowly withdrew his hard penis.

Xiao Zhao's tender flesh lingered reluctantly on the strong shaft. When the large glans emerged from her honeypot, it made a soft "sizzle" sound, and a thick stream of love fluid gushed from her mouth. Zhang Wuji teased, "Xiao Zhao, so your little mouth was drooling the whole time we were practicing!"

Xiao Zhao replied sweetly, "My little hole is melting, and you're laughing at me, my husband!"

Zhang Wuji swayed his hips, letting his wet jade stem draw circles on Xiao Zhao's smooth belly, and laughed, "I feel like this treasure has gotten bigger again!" Xiao

Zhao reached out and grasped it, examining the steaming weapon, and said with a flattering smile, "It really is! It's even more magnificent now, straight and purplish-red all over, and most wonderfully, it has a faint luster flowing through it, like a purple jade flute!"

Zhang Wuji, hearing her strange words, also examined it carefully, and indeed, there was a slight luster flowing through it, which he assumed was the effect of the circulation of internal energy. He laughed smugly, "Heh... a purple jade flute! No wonder men always like to talk about appreciating flutes! Xiao Zhao, would you like to let your husband appreciate your flute?"

Xiao Zhao sat up and said with a flattering smile, "Let this servant serve my master!" Zhang

Wuji leaned back comfortably against the bedding. Xiao Zhao held the shaft, slowly guiding the jade stem inch by inch into her mouth until the round, firm glans pressed against her soft throat, then slowly pulled it out. Zhang Wuji reached out and held her head, vigorously moving his penis up and down in her mouth. Xiao Zhao obediently pressed Zhang Wuji's thighs, letting the thick penis ravage her mouth. Her submission only fueled Zhang Wuji's desire. He released her head and said, "You slut, keep going!" He pulled her lower body to his side. Xiao Zhao

vigorously moved her head, swallowing and releasing his penis, while simultaneously raising her buttocks.

Zhang Wuji thrust his index finger into her anus, vigorously probing. Xiao Zhao made muffled sounds, her buttocks swaying left and right, seemingly both dodging and welcoming. Pleasure gradually intensified in Zhang Wuji's lower body. He pressed her head down, and just before climaxing, he withdrew his penis. The purplish-red, menacing penis now shone brightly. Xiao Zhao lovingly grasped the shaft and pressed it against her face. Zhang Wuji laughed heartily, swatting her small hand away, saying, "Xiao Zhao, have you forgotten that your husband said he'd use your anus? Lie down!"

Xiao Zhao turned around and brought her jade-like buttocks close to Zhang Wuji's face, spreading her hands apart her deep cleft. She turned and smiled seductively, "Husband, be gentle later, your precious flute is too big!"

Zhang Wuji slapped her buttocks with a "smack," coldly snorting, "I can play with it however I want!"

Xiao Zhao let out a soft moan, recalling Zhang Wuji's previous humiliation of her buttocks, and trembled as she said, "Yes, I belong to you, Master. You can play with me however you want!"

After a long and intense battle, Xiao Zhao's juices had already blurred her crotch, and her anus was covered in glistening, sticky fluid. Zhang Wuji noticed a few sparse, fragrant hairs growing near Xiao Zhao's anus. He wrapped one around his finger and said, "You slut! Look at you, even your anus has pubic hair!" He forcefully pulled it off. Xiao Zhao trembled and began to sob. Zhang Wuji quickly bent down and hugged her, whispering softly in her ear, "Xiao Zhao, don't you want to? Your husband won't do it anymore!"

Xiao Zhao sobbed, "Master, you're humiliating Zhang Wuji! This servant is a filthy slut! This servant really wants your big cock to go inside this servant's ass!"

Zhang Wuji chuckled wickedly. It turned out that she was overwhelmed by a strong sense of shame and moral conflict, and didn't know how to express it, so she cried. Zhang Wuji, experiencing the strange effects of verbal humiliation, felt a surge of intense desire to completely dominate her. He forcefully embraced her firm, jade-like buttocks, his hard, swollen, and painfully erect penis thrusting into her honeypot, shouting wildly, "You are mine! I want you entirely mine!"

Xiao Zhao shuddered with a cry, seemingly overwhelmed by Zhang Wuji's ferocity. She reached back and pressed against Zhang Wuji's waist, replying, "Yes, Xiao Zhao belongs to my husband, Xiao Zhao will belong to my husband for all eternity!"

Zhang Wuji pressed his lower body tightly against her jade-like buttocks, his hands roughly kneading her breasts, which drooped due to her prone position, while wantonly biting and licking her shoulders and back, leaving rows of faint, bloody teeth marks. Xiao Zhao trembled all over, yet she endured Zhang Wuji's actions with all her might, repeatedly murmuring, "Xiao Zhao belongs to my husband, Xiao Zhao belongs to my husband..."

With a strange, tragic feeling, Zhang Wuji withdrew his honey-covered penis and guided it upwards to her anus.

Xiao Zhao buried her head in the pillow, raising her buttocks higher. She forcefully spread her buttocks apart with her hands, relaxing her lower body and stretching her tightly closed anus into a small, round opening. Zhang Wuji leaned in, pressing his glans against the opening and forcefully squeezing his large tip into her hot, tight rear passage. Xiao Zhao bit the pillow, suppressing a sob. Zhang Wuji slightly composed himself, gripping his shaft and making small thrusts, spreading the nectar from his glans onto her mercilessly stretched anus.

Xiao Zhao sobbed softly, but tried her best to arch her back. Zhang Wuji forcefully spread her buttocks, slowly inserting his penis inch by inch. The feeling of her hot rear passage gripping his shaft almost drove him wild. Zhang Wuji suppressed the tempting urge to thrust all the way in, patiently waiting for her to adjust to this enormous, uninvited guest. When the jade stem was halfway inserted, Xiao Zhao's small hands, gripping the blankets tightly, clenched into a small ball. Zhang Wuji pressed down on her trembling buttocks, pausing his insertion. One hand caressed her full breasts, while the other twisted her vulva. After a long while, Xiao Zhao stopped sobbing and began to moan softly, her anus contracting rhythmically. Zhang Wuji scooped up the love fluid from her lips and smeared it all over the half of the jade stem still protruding from her chrysanthemum bud. Then, concentrating his mind, he slowly inserted the entire penis.

This time, Xiao Zhao's reaction wasn't very strong; she had probably gradually adapted to the size of the jade stem. Xiao Zhao contracted her buttocks, squeezing the penis tightly. Although not as comfortable as her honey pot, the sensation was more intense. Zhang Wuji pulled the jade stem out, smeared it with the moist love fluid, and then inserted it into her chrysanthemum bud again. After several repetitions, her anus was very lubricated, and her chrysanthemum bud had expanded into a small opening. Zhang Wuji held her small hand, letting her probe the size of her chrysanthemum bud. Xiao Zhao buried her head in the blankets in shame, letting out a mournful cry. Her tight anus kept gushing out the honeyed fluid Zhang Wuji had replenished, flowing down her plump thighs, and the pleasure she had deliberately suppressed earlier began to gather again. Zhang Wuji let go and thrust vigorously. Xiao Zhao contracted her buttocks, tightly gripping his jade stem, and a wave of pleasure surged through Zhang Wuji's ejaculation gate. Zhang Wuji followed the pleasure and thrust powerfully, finally injecting streams of semen into her fiery anus.

Zhang Wuji withdrew his jade stem, hugged the already panting and limp Xiao Zhao from behind, and gently comforted her. After a long while, he said, "Xiao Zhao, you haven't rested these past few days. Get some sleep!"

Xiao Zhao responded softly and slowly drifted off to sleep.

When he woke up, the sun had already set, but the beauty in his arms was not beside him. Faint sounds came from the room, and only then did Zhang Wuji realize that he was starving. Slowly dressing, Zhang Wuji tiptoed to Xiao Zhao's side and suddenly embraced her as she intently cooked. Startled, she turned around, only to find it was Zhang Wuji. She playfully punched him twice.

Zhang Wuji examined her closely, pressing his hand on her delicate shoulders. Xiao Zhao possessed an unexpected, languid beauty, radiating a captivating glow. Her cheeks flushed, and her beautiful eyes held a mixture of shyness and joy, her expression bashful.

Zhang Wuji revealed a mischievous smile and said, "Aren't you going to rest a little longer?" Xiao Zhao

blushed and scolded, "Husband, have you forgotten that you have an appointment?"

Zhang Wuji chuckled and said, "If you hadn't mentioned it, I really would have forgotten!"

Xiao Zhao gave Zhang Wuji a coquettish glare, and Zhang Wuji gently embraced her, saying softly, "Xiao Zhao, I got a little excited later, I'm so sorry, does it still hurt?"

Xiao Zhao shook her head and leaned against Zhang Wuji's chest, saying affectionately, "How could Xiao Zhao blame her husband!"

Zhang Wuji sighed with emotion, "Good Xiao Zhao, no one has ever been as good to me as you!"

Xiao Zhao didn't speak, but hugged Zhang Wuji tightly.

After the two had eaten, Zhang Wuji took Xiao Zhao to see Zhao Min!

Chapter 105 Granny Jin Hua

The two walked into the street and saw Mongol soldiers riding back and forth on horseback, heavily guarded, obviously because of the fire at the Ruyang Prince's Mansion and the chaos at Wan'an Temple. As soon as they heard the sound of hooves, the two hid behind a corner of a building, not wanting to be seen by the Yuan soldiers, and soon arrived at the small inn.

Zhang Wuji, accompanied by Xiao Zhao, pushed open the door and entered. Zhao Min was already seated at the table where they had been drinking the previous night.

She stood up with a smile and said, "Young Master Zhang is truly a trustworthy man." Seeing that she appeared perfectly at ease, showing no sign of being offended by the events at Wan'an Temple, Zhang Wuji thought to himself, "Zhao Min is truly cunning. Logically, after I sent someone to kill her father's beloved concubine and released all six masters she had painstakingly captured, she should be furious. But she's acting as usual. Let's see how she reacts later." Seeing two sets of cups and chopsticks already laid out on the table, he bowed slightly and sat down, with Xiao Zhao standing at a distance to serve him.

Zhang Wuji clasped his hands and said, "Miss Zhao, I was very rude about what happened the night before last. Please forgive me."

Zhao Min smiled and said, "I waited for you for three days, thinking you were dead! Thank goodness you're still alive. My father's Han Ji is so alluring, I hate her. Thank you for having her killed. My mother keeps praising your competence."

Zhang Wuji was taken aback. This outcome was completely unexpected. He thought to himself, if you become my woman in the future, I wonder what you'll think when you see Han Ji. But that's a matter for the future, and he really didn't want to think about it now.

Zhao Min continued, "It's good that you rescued those people. Anyway, they refused to surrender, so they were useless to me.

You saved them, and everyone will be very grateful to you. In the martial arts world of the Central Plains today, no one can match your prestige. Young Master Zhang, I toast you!" She raised her wine cup with a smile.

Just then, a person walked in through the door. It was Fan Yao. He first bowed to Zhang Wuji, then respectfully bowed to Zhao Min, saying, "Princess, the Bitter Monk bids you farewell."

Zhao Min did not return the bow, coldly saying, "Master Bitter, you've kept this from me for so long. Your Highness has certainly suffered a great fall."

Fan Yao stood up, proudly stating, "The Bitter Monk's surname is Fan, given name Yao, and I am the Right Envoy of the Ming Cult. The imperial court is an enemy of the Ming Cult, and I have infiltrated the Prince of Ruyang's residence for a reason. I am grateful for Your Highness's courteous manner, and have come today to bid you farewell."

Zhao Min still coldly replied, "If you wish to leave, then leave. Why be so polite?"

Fan Yao said, "A true man acts with integrity and uprightness. From this day forward, I am your enemy. If I hadn't clearly stated this, I would have betrayed your kindness."

Zhao Min glanced at Zhang Wuji and asked, "What abilities do you possess that make your subordinates so devoted to you?"

Zhang Wuji replied, "We act for the country and the people, for chivalry, and for righteousness. Right Envoy Fan and I were complete strangers, yet we became fast friends, sharing a deep bond. This truly embodies the 'righteousness' between brothers."

Fan Yao laughed heartily and said, "Your words, Master, have perfectly expressed my thoughts. Master, please take care." "Although the princess is young, she is ruthless and extraordinary. You are too kind-hearted; you mustn't be fooled."

Zhang Wuji said, "Yes, I certainly wouldn't dare to be careless."

Zhao Min smiled and said, "Thank you for your praise, Master Ku."

Fan Yao turned and left the shop. As he passed by Xiao Zhao, he suddenly froze, his face showing extreme astonishment, as if he had suddenly seen some terrifying ghost. He exclaimed, "You...you..."

Xiao Zhao asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Fan Yao stared at her blankly for a long time, then shook his head and said, "No...no...I mistook you for someone else." He sighed deeply, his expression somber, and pushed open the door to leave. He murmured, "So alike, so alike."

Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji exchanged a glance. Zhao Min didn't know who he was referring to when he said Xiao Zhao resembled someone. But Zhang Wuji already knew a thing or two; it must be the Purple-Clad Dragon King, also known as Granny Golden Flower, Xiao Zhao's mother.

Suddenly, they heard several whistles in the distance, three long and two short, the sounds sharp and shrill. Zhang Wuji was startled, remembering that this was the signal used by the Emei Sect to gather their members. He had heard them use this signal several times when they encountered Abbess Miejue and her group in the Western Regions. He wondered, "Why is the Emei Sect back in Dadu? Have they encountered enemies?"

Zhao Min said, "That's the Emei Sect. They seem to have encountered some urgent matter. Shall we go and see?"

Zhang Wuji asked curiously, "How do you know?"

Zhao Min smiled, "I led my men to follow them in the Western Regions for four days and four nights, and finally captured Abbess Miejue. How could I not know?"

Zhang Wuji said, "Alright, let's go see. Xiao Zhao, come..."

Zhao Min glanced at Xiao Zhao and smiled, "What a beautiful young lady. Your sect leader must be very pleased with you."

Xiao Zhao blushed, her eyes shining with joy.

Zhang Wuji heard the Emei Sect's whistle heading northeast and said, "Let's go."

Zhao Min took out a small silver ingot, tossed it on the table, and slipped out of the shop.

Fearing Xiao Zhao might fall behind, Zhang Wuji grabbed her hand with his right and supported her waist with his left, keeping a close but firm following behind Zhao Min. After running only ten paces, he noticed Xiao Zhao's light and nimble movements. Slightly surprised, he withdrew his support, only to find Xiao Zhao still walking beside him, never lagging behind. Although he wasn't using his superior lightness skill, his steps were already incredibly fast, yet Xiao Zhao still managed to keep up.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Min had crossed several secluded paths and arrived at the outside of a half-collapsed wall. Zhang Wuji heard the faint sounds of women arguing inside, knowing the Emei Sect was there. He pulled Xiao Zhao by the hand and they climbed over the wall, landing silently in the darkness. Inside the walled area, overgrown with weeds, it was an abandoned garden.

In the northern corner of the abandoned garden stood a dilapidated pavilion. Inside, about twenty people were gathered, their figures indistinct. One could vaguely make out men and women, all disciples of the Emei Sect, but they all seemed injured, including Abbess Miejue. Zhang Wuji immediately rushed out, gesturing for Zhao Min not to come out.

"Abbess, you…didn't you return to Mount Emei? What are you doing here?" Zhang Wuji asked in surprise, Xiao Zhao following closely behind.

"Wuji?!…Oh, Sect Leader Zhang…" Abbess Miejue, seeing Zhang Wuji, was overjoyed and blurted out "Wuji," only to realize her mistake. There were so many people here; she shouldn't have addressed him that way. It seemed all her top disciples were among them.

Originally, Abbess Miejue and her Emei disciples were supposed to return to Mount Emei, but after enduring humiliation and losing the Heaven-Slaying Sword, they were too ashamed to return. After bidding farewell to the heroes, Abbess Miejue secretly led her disciples back to Dadu, intending to snatch the Heaven-Slaying Sword from Zhao Min before returning to Mount Emei. Unexpectedly, they encountered Granny Jin Hua on the way. With old and new grudges clashing, a fierce battle ensued! Unfortunately, Abbess Miejue was already injured. Although she was evenly matched with Granny Jin Hua, the lack of the Heaven-Slaying Sword and incomplete recovery from her injuries put her at a disadvantage. However, the Emei Sect outnumbered them, and Granny Jin Hua didn't gain the upper hand either. But Granny Jin Hua, skilled in poison, was captured and used against Zhou Zhiruo. Granny Jin Hua even declared that Abbess Miejue should retrieve the Heaven-Slaying Sword, and that after she borrowed the Dragon-Slaying Saber from a friend overseas, they would fight again. For now, she wanted to take Zhou Zhiruo hostage. In truth, Granny Jin Hua didn't harbor much hatred towards Abbess Miejue. She simply wanted to use Abbess Miejue's Heaven-Reliant Sword to deal with Yang Xiao and Fan Yao. Years ago, Granny Jin Hua had fallen in love with Han Qianye, Yang Dingtian's enemy, and had given birth to Xiao Zhao. She was also expelled from the Ming Cult for trespassing into the secret passage of the Bright Peak, leading to her expulsion and pursuit. Granny Jin Hua held a deep grudge ever since. If it weren't for the help of Yang Dingtian and Xie Xun, she would likely be dead. Granny Jin Hua was a woman of strong will to avenge her enemies; how could she not hold a grudge? However, Granny Jin Hua's martial arts skills were inferior to Yang Xiao and Fan Yao's. Therefore, she believed that with either the Heaven-Reliant Sword or the Dragon-Slaying Saber, she could defeat them! Thus, for years, Granny Jin Hua had been relentlessly searching for the Heaven-Reliant Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Saber! Now, seeing that Abbess Miejue didn't possess the Heaven-Reliant Sword, she captured Zhou Zhiruo, intending to exchange her for the sword once Abbess Miejue found it!

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wuji immediately realized that Granny Jin Hua must know Xie Xun's whereabouts, as he himself didn't know how to get to the so-called Ice and Fire Island. Having Granny Jin Hua as a guide was ideal, so he immediately asked, "Where is Granny Jin Hua now?"

"She's been heading south for half an hour!" Abbess Miejue replied.

Zhang Wuji said, "Abbess, you should take your disciples back to the Emei Sect to rest. I will definitely help you rescue the Heaven-Slaying Sword and Zhou Zhiruo!"

"Leader Zhang, I truly have no way to repay your great kindness to the Emei Sect..." When Abbess Miejue said this, everyone present was somewhat surprised. How could the usually proud and emotionless Abbess Miejue say such a thing?

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Abbess, don't thank me yet. Wait until I've rescued the Heaven-Slaying Sword and the people, then you can thank me!" His words carried a hidden meaning.

Abbess Miejue blushed upon hearing this, realizing she had misspoke. Fortunately, it was nighttime, so no one saw her blush.

Zhang Wuji examined Abbess Miejue's pulse and determined she was mostly alright. He instructed her to return to the Emei Sect immediately to recuperate, and Abbess Miejue nodded in agreement. Zhang Wuji offered some words of comfort before taking his leave. Meanwhile, Zhao Min had been waiting outside for some time.

Zhang Wuji, Zhao Min, and Xiao Zhao chased after them south for a mile, but found no trace of Granny Jin Hua or Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhang Wuji said, "Let's chase after them again."

Zhao Min said, "There's no need to rush. Come with me. I guarantee your Miss Zhou will be safe and sound."

Zhang Wuji said, "Do you know where they went?"

Zhao Min said, "If you hadn't wasted so much time talking to that Abbess Miejue in the abandoned garden, you might have been able to catch up. Now they've been gone for an hour, and even if you caught up, you wouldn't know where they went!"

Zhang Wuji said, "Then why did you say you'd take care of it?"

"Abbess Miejue just said that Granny Jin Hua wanted to borrow the Dragon-Slaying Saber from an old friend to fight Abbess Miejue's Heaven-Reliant Sword. Therefore, I guessed that her itinerary was the same as ours, that she would go to the seaside, set sail, and go find the saber. So we don't need to know where she went! We just need to find your godfather before her, and not let the blind and kind-hearted Elder Xie be bullied by this vicious old woman."

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but admire Zhao Min, but he also thought that he didn't know Xie Xun's whereabouts. Actually, it would be best for Granny Jin Hua to lead the way, but now he wanted to get ahead of her, which would expose his secret. So he said, "We're tired today, why don't we continue our journey tomorrow?"

"How can that be? We have to travel all night to catch up with them!" Zhao Min said anxiously.

"Granny Jin Hua is human too, she needs rest too. Besides, she's captured Zhou Zhiruo, she definitely can't ride as fast as us. Doesn't the imperial court have many fine horses? If we prepare a few, we'll be fast! Also, I know the route to Icefire Island better than she does, don't worry! There's no need to rush!"

Zhao Min nodded and said, "Alright, you all go back to the inn and wait for me. I'll go back to the palace to prepare! I'll come find you later..."

"Okay!" Zhang Wuji nodded, and the three immediately parted ways. Zhang Wuji took Xiao Zhao back to the inn, while Zhao Min went back to the palace to get her things!

Zhang Wuji returned to the inn and immediately embraced Xiao Zhao, praising, "My darling, have you noticed?

Your martial arts have improved so much!"

Xiao Zhao's eyes brightened, her expression joyful, and her cheeks flushed. Zhang Wuji leaned in and gave her a light kiss, laughing, "Darling, let's take a bath first, and then practice our internal energy for a while."

Xiao Zhao's face instantly turned completely red, and she said in a trembling voice, "Husband, this humble concubine really can't practice anymore tonight, please spare this humble concubine! I was already..."

Zhang Wuji took her hand in surprise, circulating his internal energy to examine her internal condition. Xiao Zhao hadn't expected Zhang Wuji's skill to be so profound. A tidal wave of true energy swept through her body, and she couldn't help but let out a shy moan.

Zhang Wuji knew that because of their joint cultivation, she had become sensitive to his true energy. He pondered and said, "Xiao Zhao, do you see any signs that I'm absorbing your primordial yin?"

Xiao Zhao was completely confused and said, "No, thanks to your help, my primordial yin is full and well-guarded. I have mastered the wonders of the union of dragon and tiger, and my power has greatly improved!"

Zhang Wuji thought hard and said, "That's right. How can a full primordial yin be tired and unable to arouse?"

Xiao Zhao blushed and whispered intimately to Zhang Wuji, "My body is only mortal. How can I bear your frequent favors, my husband?"

Only then did Zhang Wuji understand. It turned out that although the techniques of the bedroom could nourish the body and strengthen the foundation, replenish yin and yang, the body would still become tired. Just as he was wondering why he was so energetic and ready for another battle, Xiao Zhao whispered in his ear, "My lord is exceptionally gifted and possesses divine powers to protect him, which is why he is tireless in battle. This humble servant alone cannot serve you!"

Zhang Wuji hugged her tightly, asking curiously, "What exceptional talents do I possess? Tell me..."

Xiao Zhao said shyly, "There are some people in this world who are born with pure Yin and Yang energies, resulting in extremely strong sexual desires. My lord is such a person, and with divine powers protecting him, this humble servant finds it difficult to bear..."

Zhang Wuji smiled wryly, "Xiao Zhao, do you think this is a blessing or a curse? My lord is now..." "I can't even have my fill!"

Xiao Zhao said with a charming smile. "Why not? The Princess will be here soon, you can ask her to keep you company!"

Zhang Wuji was taken aback, carefully observing her expression, and laughed. "Xiao Zhao, aren't you afraid someone will take me away? And how can you tell that Miss Zhao is interested in me?"

Xiao Zhao said coquettishly, "I know my husband will always love me, so I'm not afraid! I can feel the way the Princess looks at me, she's very jealous. My husband, a woman's intuition is very accurate. I believe the Princess feels the same way about me."

"That's true!" Zhang Wuji sighed. "But the only one who can be good to me is you, Xiao Zhao. Where else can I find a silly woman like you!"

Xiao Zhao gazed at Zhang Wuji with a dreamy look in her eyes, slowly bringing her beautiful red lips to her lips and gently kissing him. Zhang Wuji held her soft body, his nose filled with her intoxicating fragrance. His erection pressed firmly against her lower abdomen. He whispered in her ear, "Xiao Zhao, you seem to still have a chance!"

Xiao Zhao's body grew softer, her fragrance stronger. She whispered sweetly, "Husband, I'm willing but unable. Before the Princess arrives, I'll serve you with my mouth, okay?"

Zhang Wuji nodded and carried her into the room. Xiao Zhao knelt gracefully before him, her face slightly flushed, and loosened Zhang Wuji's belt. Zhang Wuji removed his outer robe, and Xiao Zhao removed his lower garment. Through his underwear, she grasped his penis and rubbed it, her eyes filled with seductive allure. "I love your divine root, husband!"

Zhang Wuji smiled slightly and playfully pinched her flushed cheek. Xiao Zhao pressed her hands against the sides of Zhang Wuji's penis, its outline clearly visible through her underwear. She tilted her head and gently bit the shaft, then scraped along it, her bright eyes fixed on Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji felt a surge of desire, an itchy pleasure coursing through his groin, his pre-ejaculate wetting the tip. Xiao Zhao pulled down Zhang Wuji's underwear, and his penis sprang out, waving in the air like a spear. She glanced at Zhang Wuji seductively, then gripped the shaft tightly, the purplish-red shaft contrasting sharply with her white hands.

Xiao Zhao felt Zhang Wuji's heat, her hands squeezing inch by inch. Zhang Wuji endured the intense sensation on his penis, but his pre-ejaculate honestly released drops of pre-ejaculate. Xiao Zhao stuck out her tongue and caught it all, the viscous fluid stretching into long, thin strands. She deliberately gazed at Zhang Wuji with wanton abandon, her eyes filled with laughter, and slowly bent down to swallow the entire penis into her mouth. Warm, moist air enveloped his swollen penis. Xiao Zhao held his testicles in her hand, gently squeezing them. Zhang Wuji felt intense pleasure surge through his body, his ejaculation teetering, seemingly about to erupt. His penis throbbed restlessly, but Xiao Zhao spat it out, instead taking both testicles into her mouth. His hot, large penis rubbed against her face. Zhang Wuji thrust forward, closing his eyes to savor the ecstatic pleasure. Xiao

Zhao then began to gently nibble at the base of his penis with her pearly teeth, the slight pain mingling with the intense pleasure, sending waves of sensation through him. Zhang Wuji couldn't help but let out intermittent groans. A smile appeared on Xiao Zhao's lips as she bit down on Zhang Wuji's swollen, painful glans and gently pulled. Zhang Wuji involuntarily lowered his body, responding to her movements, his heart burning with desire. After playing for a moment, she gave Zhang Wuji a coquettish look, then released her mouth and grasped the base of his penis, scraping the glans and tip with her tongue. A tingling, itchy pleasure surged intensely at the tip, almost numbing it; the tip of his penis swelled like an open umbrella.

Xiao Zhao stopped teasing Zhang Wuji, embracing his buttocks with both hands and sucking hard on his penis. Zhang Wuji pressed her head down, his hips swaying, moving his penis in and out. Xiao Zhao held it tightly, letting out soft moans. Zhang Wuji felt a tingling, numb sensation in his lower body, and with a shout, thick streams of semen gushed from his slightly painful glans, bringing a surge of pleasure. His legs trembled slightly, weak and sore; he finally understood the physical fatigue Xiao Zhao had mentioned.

Zhang Wuji pulled his still-throbbing penis from Xiao Zhao's hot, sticky mouth and said, "Go lie down!"

Xiao Zhao didn't understand, but seeing Zhang Wuji's serious expression, she quickly obeyed. Zhang Wuji lifted her long skirt and removed her lower garment; Xiao Zhao's lower body was also a blurry mess. Zhang Wuji chuckled inwardly, parted her legs, and inserted his still-erect penis. Xiao Zhao trembled, her voice trembling, "Husband..."

Zhang Wuji pressed down on her, kissing her lips. The taste of semen still lingered in Xiao Zhao's mouth; Zhang Wuji savored it, then passed his saliva to her. Xiao Zhao seemed to know what Zhang Wuji was thinking, obediently sticking out her tongue. Zhang Wuji held it tightly, channeling his inner energy, his dragon and tiger mingling. Zhang Wuji intentionally took her virginity without harming her, strengthening his own virginity. Xiao Zhao opened herself completely, allowing Zhang Wuji to absorb her essence. The previous fatigue vanished, and his penis once again stood erect inside her. Xiao Zhao felt Zhang Wuji's change, making soft moans. Zhang Wuji withdrew his tongue, thrusting his lower body forcefully, laughing triumphantly. Xiao Zhao moaned incessantly, saying in a sweet voice, "Congratulations, husband, on mastering the unparalleled Golden Spear Technique!"

Zhang Wuji thought this might be the true meaning of an unyielding golden spear, and was overjoyed. He parted her legs and thrust into her delicate and fragile honeypot. The sensitive entrance to her peach blossom spring turned a stunning fiery red, and his thick, hard jade stem brought out streams of thick, rice-porridge-like love fluid. She had reached the state of ecstasy described in the art of the bedroom, completely unaware of her surroundings, desperately thrusting her lower body, her head swaying from side to side. Zhang Wuji picked up a piece of thick love fluid and brought it to her mouth. Xiao Zhao took Zhang Wuji's finger into her mouth and sucked on it incessantly. Zhang Wuji was aroused and used his finger to penetrate her small mouth. Xiao Zhao fell into a dazed state, her small mouth constantly swallowing and spitting out, her nimble tongue tightly entwined with his finger.

Zhang Wuji took a deep breath, and his lower body launched a fierce attack. She opened her small mouth and cried out softly. Zhang Wuji grasped her full and firm thighs and pressed them against her chest. His jade stem went in and out, and he laughed, "Xiao Zhao, this is the 'eagle swooping on a rabbit' technique from the book. Do you like it?"

Xiao Zhao moved her lower body and cried out in a daze, "I like it! I like it!"

Zhang Wuji paused his fierce thrusting and used his hard glans to tease Xiao Zhao's bright red labia and tease her erect clitoris. He chuckled, "This is cutting the oyster to extract the pearl!"

Xiao Zhao suddenly frowned and cried out, "Husband! Xiao Zhao is here!" Her vulva opened and closed exaggeratedly, spitting out a large amount of thick saliva. Zhang Wuji cried out, "Ouch!" He was so pleased with himself that he didn't expect her to come so quickly. He knew that this was the essence of her yin. The book said that if a woman could reach this state, she would be devoted to him forever.

Although Zhang Wuji wasn't worried that Xiao Zhao would betray him, he was still quite pleased. He lowered his head and took her tightly contracting lips into his mouth, sucking the streams of fluid gushing from her honeyed orifice, slowly swallowing it. Xiao Zhao's pale face twitched with a mixture of pleasure and pain. After sucking the fluid, Zhang Wuji felt a surge of powerful yang energy flow into his penis, causing it to swell even more, its ferocious appearance secretly frightening even himself. Zhang Wuji spread her long, slender legs wide, aiming his glans at her parted vulva, and thrust it all the way to Xiao Zhao's clitoris, then pumped in and out forcefully. Xiao Zhao screamed in pain and began to sob softly.

Zhang Wuji quickly withdrew his jade stem, embracing her and saying, "My darling, don't cry, your husband loves you!"

Xiao Zhao buried her head in Zhang Wuji's arms, slowly silencing her sobs, and lazily turned over, saying, "Husband, I can't do it in the front anymore, use your back!"

Zhang Wuji held her close, softly saying, "Xiao Zhao, go to sleep, your husband won't play tonight."

Xiao Zhao's breathing calmed down, and she immediately fell into a deep sleep. Zhang Wuji sat up cross-legged, looking at his still unyielding jade stem, smiled wryly, and slowly calmed his mind, entering a state of tortoise sleep for internal energy cultivation. The movements of the surrounding buildings were not missed in his mind; Zhang Wuji knew that his internal energy had greatly improved, and he began circulating his energy in a slow and steady manner.

After completing twelve cycles of circulation, Xiao Zhao was still sleeping soundly, her pretty face as beautiful as a flower, pleasing to all who watched. Zhang Wuji smiled slightly and walked straight to the next room. Just as Xiao Zhao fell asleep, Zhang Wuji heard that Zhao Min had arrived at the inn and was staying in the room next to his.

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