[Wuxia Time Travel] The Alluring Beauty of the Heavenly Sword (Complete) - 20

Chapter 115 The Persian Saintess

Zhang Wuji tidied his clothes, feeling incredibly refreshed and comfortable. It seemed that sex truly did have the effect of regulating his internal energy and enhancing his skill. This excited him greatly, and he said smugly, "Sister Qisi, once we're on Spirit Serpent Island, you'll be waiting to serve your husband in bed with Xiao Zhao, haha!"

Dai Qisi was truly ashamed. This bastard, he could say anything with such confidence and volume, as if he wanted everyone to hear him. The incredibly shy and beautiful Dai Qisi suddenly realized that spending time with this guy who loved to joke around made her feel many years younger, like a young girl, always incredibly shy. This feeling, while making the noble and beautiful Dai Qisi the most beautiful woman in the world both ashamed and indignant, also brought her a hidden joy. She hadn't felt this thrill in many years. This hateful and eccentric Zhang Wuji had given her far too many surprises and excitements…

The noble and charming Dai Qisi was in an exceptionally good mood. She gracefully sat down in a chair, gently beckoned to Zhang Wuji, and smiled, “You little rascal, would it kill you to stop joking? I’m so angry with you! By the way, sit down first and tell me how you had relations with that mother and daughter you mentioned.”

Zhang Wuji was naturally very willing to recount his history of womanizing. Upon hearing this, Li Xuanyang quickly sat down next to his charming mother-in-law, enthusiastically taking her hand and stroking it. He chuckled and said, "I can tell you, but... dear mother-in-law, if you want to hear my secret, you have to show some appreciation first, right?"

Dai Qisi rolled her eyes at Zhang Wuji, clearly understanding the implication. Both shy and angry, she reluctantly leaned forward, her alluring face slightly parted, and gave Zhang Wuji a shy kiss on his handsome face. She then glared at him coquettishly, puffing out her cheeks, "Are you satisfied now, you little rascal? I'm your mother-in-law! Do you really enjoy bullying me like this?"

"Haha! How is this bullying? It's clearly infatuation with the beautiful Sister Qisi!"

Zhang Wuji laughed triumphantly, feeling a slight coolness where his warm red lips had kissed him. He chuckled and said, "Alright, alright, I won't joke with you anymore. Let me tell you!"

With that, Zhang Wuji gathered his thoughts and began to fabricate the story of Madam Zhu, Wei Yuyun, and Zhu Jiuzhen, even embellishing it to describe his stunningly beautiful and charming mother-in-law, the most beautiful woman in the world.

Dai Qisi felt like she was listening to a story, and even after Zhang Wuji had completely recounted his entanglements with Madam Zhu and her daughter Zhu Jiuzhen, she still couldn't quite believe it. A slight pang of jealousy rose in her heart, and she thought to herself: This brat, describing Madam Zhu so beautifully in front of me, even saying her breasts are bigger than mine, humph, isn't he worried I'll be jealous? But, how should I put it, Madam Zhu's experiences... were they even more bitter than mine? Now, this brat has taken advantage of me in such a shameful way! Compared to him, my ordeal is nothing!

"You bastard, I only just realized that you are ten times more wicked than any ordinary lecher!"

"What's this? If I didn't tell you I had relations with Abbess Miejue and my mother, Yin Susu, would you believe me?" "

What! Abbess Miejue and Yin Susu? You... are you even human?"

Dai Qisi couldn't believe her ears.

"It doesn't matter if I tell you, you won't tell anyone anyway! You don't need to believe me. When you see them, no, when you serve me in bed with them, you'll believe me!"

Zhang Wuji said, recounting his experiences with Yin Susu and Abbess Miejue!

Listening to Zhang Wuji's detailed description of how he conquered the proud Abbess Miejue and the loyal Yin Susu, Dai Qisi felt utterly ashamed! The guy she'd fallen for was actually such an evil being. Dai Qisi instinctively felt that Zhang Wuji was far more wicked and despicable than any of hers, perfectly embodying the essence of the Ming Cult and the Demonic Sect…

Zhang Wuji chuckled, completely ignoring his beautiful mother-in-law's words. Instead, he thought she was praising his virtues and couldn't help but laugh smugly, “Sister Qisi, aren't you making a big fuss over nothing? Hehe, when I fall for a woman, naturally I'll use any means necessary to conquer her body and soul, to make her charm bloom only for me. I'm afraid every man would have that thought, right? Do you expect me to be like those foolish scholars, clearly in love with a woman but too afraid to make a move, watching helplessly as she falls into another man's arms, gets fucked to death, and then having to force a smile and congratulate her and that man on their happy life together? What a load of bull…”

"You bastard! Don't you dare swear in front of me!"

Dai Qisi blushed crimson with embarrassment. Although the little rascal's words filled her with shame and indignation, she vaguely felt that there was some truth to them. If she encountered a man like that, she would probably look down on him too, wouldn't she? He didn't even have the courage to fight for the woman he loved—was he even a normal man? But—a guy with such extreme thoughts like Zhang Wuji probably wasn't normal either, was he? The noble and charming Dai Qisi, the most beautiful woman in the world, was utterly confused, unsure whether falling for this guy was a blessing or a curse. But she knew that by his side, she would at least be happy, without feeling any pressure or sadness…

Zhang Wuji, scolded by his beautiful mother-in-law, just chuckled foolishly, offering no opinion whatsoever!

It took Dai Qisi a moment to regain her composure. Remembering something, she said seriously, "Forget it. You'll have to figure out what's going on between me and Xiao Zhao. Wuji, I want to tell you something. You must remember it; it's a matter of life and death for you!"

Hearing her so serious, Zhang Wuji finally dropped his frivolous expression and asked, "What is it?"

Dai Qisi looked at Zhang Wuji's calm expression and secretly praised his composure. She nodded and said, "Since you're determined to conquer the world, you must sever all ties with the Persian headquarters this time, no matter what. It's best to never have any contact with them again, otherwise, there will be endless trouble!"

Zhang Wuji's heart skipped a beat. He understood Dai Qisi's worries very well, but he still pretended to ask, "Are the people from the Persian headquarters really that powerful?"

"It's not that they're so powerful; in fact, their martial arts skills and strength are far inferior to my Central Plains Ming Cult! It's just that when they fight, they truly fight to the death. For their doctrine, they'd kill their own flesh and blood, and even disembowel themselves if they ate the wrong thing... That's why I don't want to return to the Persian headquarters..."

Dai Qisi couldn't tell that Zhang Wuji was faking it, and said calmly. But recalling the scenes in Persia, Dai Qisi felt lingering fear, even a sense of dread.

After listening, Zhang Wuji thought that this Persian Ming Cult was similar to the evil organizations of later generations! Human bombs like that—it's definitely better to avoid them! Who wouldn't be afraid of such reckless people?

Zhang Wuji nodded firmly, saying, "This Persian headquarters is simply like a barbarian camp. My Ming Cult has already taken root in the Central Plains, so naturally we will not obey their orders! If we were to obey the Persian headquarters again, wouldn't we become a puppet court of the Persians after we conquer the world? I, Zhang Wuji, will never be someone else's lackey!"

Dai Qisi, seeing Zhang Wuji's determination, couldn't help but marvel. Although Zhang Wuji was young, his thinking was indeed very mature, beyond what ordinary people could imagine!

Just then, a shout came from the ship, followed by a sailor reporting, "Land is visible ahead!"

Dai Qisi immediately ordered the crew to approach the island's shore. At this moment, Yin Li also came out of the cabin, and Zhang Wuji instructed Zhao Min and Xiao Zhao to come out as well!

When Zhao Min and Xiao Zhao woke up, Zhang Wuji was nowhere to be found. They asked the sailors and learned that he had gone to see Granny Jin Hua. Zhao Min, unsure of Zhang Wuji's intentions, had eavesdropped outside Dai Qisi's room the previous night, only to discover that Zhang Wuji and Dai Qisi were making love passionately! Both were filled with shame and anger, but there was no stopping them; the deed was done, and there was nothing they could do. However, when Zhao Min saw Dai Qisi's true face, she was completely stunned. Although she was a woman, she had to admit that any man would succumb to lust upon seeing Granny Jin Hua. Therefore, she could understand Zhang Wuji's mistake; after all, no man could resist! But the most awkward situation was for Xiao Zhao. The thought of Dai Qisi being her mother, and the prospect of mother and daughter sharing a husband, was humiliating. Yet, she couldn't bear to leave Zhang Wuji and could only let him do as he pleased. As for what to do next? That was something to be dealt with later, taking it one step at a time, or perhaps simply pretending not to know.

Standing at the bow, several miles away lay a large, verdant island, its peaks towering majestically, several mountains rising abruptly. The ship, having caught a gust of wind, sailed straight ahead. In the time it takes to eat a meal, they had reached the island. The eastern end of the island sloped directly into the sea, without any shallows, allowing the warship, though drafted deep, to anchor near the shore. Before the warship had even settled, a powerful, resounding roar echoed from the hilltop. It was the roar of their adoptive father, the Golden-Haired Lion King, Xie Xun.

Zhang Wuji, with his exceptionally sharp hearing, immediately recognized Xie Xun's roar and knew he had encountered enemies on the island. Without hesitation, he leaped ashore! Dai Qisi, Zhao Min, Xiao Zhao, and Yin Li followed closely behind!

It turns out that the Beggars' Clan somehow knew that Xie Xun, the Golden-Haired Lion King, was on Ling Snake Island, and came to kill him and seize the Dragon-Slaying Saber. Their martial arts were far inferior to Xie Xun's, but one of the Beggars' Clan members, Chen Youliang, was exceptionally clever. Taking advantage of Xie Xun's blindness, he struck an ice blade to confuse him, almost killing him. Just then, Zhang Wuji arrived in time and utterly defeated the Beggars' Clan members

! Not wanting to kill too many, Zhang Wuji released the Beggars' Clan members, only to discover that one of them was named Chen Youliang! This Chen Youliang was the biggest obstacle to Zhu Yuanzhang's unification of the rebel army. Now that Zhu Yuanzhang had been killed, wouldn't Chen Youliang become his greatest enemy? Thinking this, Zhang Wuji immediately chased after Chen Youliang and killed him as well. Unexpectedly, Chen Youliang and his men escaped incredibly quickly. By the time Zhang Wuji reached the seaside, Chen Youliang and his group had already boarded a ship and left.

Just as Zhang Wuji was returning from his fruitless pursuit of Chen Youliang, intending to reunite with Xie Xun, the Golden-Haired Lion King, he was surprised to find that the Persians had already landed on the island and were negotiating with Xie Xun and Dai Qisi!

"The Holy Flame Token of the Ming Cult has arrived! Dragon King and Lion King, why don't you kneel to welcome it? What are you waiting for?"

The Persian's voice was harsh and unnatural.

Dai Qisi replied, "I have already left the cult. The title 'Dragon King' is no longer to be mentioned. What is your name? Is this Holy Flame Token genuine, and where did you obtain it?"

The man shouted, "Since you have already left the cult, what are you still babbling about?"

Dai Qisi coldly said, "I, Dai Qisi, cannot tolerate even the slightest insult from others. Even when the cult leader Yang was alive, he treated me with respect. Who are you in the cult, daring to shout at me like that?"

Suddenly, the three figures moved swiftly, closing in simultaneously, their three left hands reaching for Granny Jin Hua.

Dai Qisi swung her cane, sweeping it towards the three, but the three seemed to have shifted their positions, their forms instantly changing. At this moment, Xiao Zhao, Xie Xun, and others joined the battle, while Zhao Min watched from the sidelines.

Zhang Wuji immediately leaped out, separating the fighting crowd, and shouted, "Zhang Wuji, leader of the Ming Cult, is here! Stop fighting!"

His roar startled everyone. Xie Xun, the Golden-Haired Lion King, was almost weeping with joy, exclaiming, "Wuji, you...you really are my poor, unfortunate son, Wuji?"

Zhang Wuji nodded, prostrated himself, and cried, "Father, your unfilial son Wuji failed to come and fetch you sooner, causing you so much hardship."

Xie Xun was shocked, saying, "You...what did you say? You...you really are my Wuji son?"

Zhang Wuji replied, "I am Zhang Wuji."

How could Xie Xun believe it? He could only say, "You...you really are Wuji?"

Zhang Wuji recited, "The way of boxing lies in concentration, intention precedes strength to achieve victory..."

He then recited the martial arts secrets Xie Xun had imparted to him on Ice and Fire Island. This was taught to Zhang Wuji by Yin Susu. She said that when you meet Xie Xun that day, as long as you recite this fist technique, he will naturally recognize you! After Zhang Wuji recited more than twenty lines, Xie Xun was overjoyed and grabbed his arms, saying, "You...you are really my Wuji son?"

Zhang Wuji stood up, embraced him, and told him the story of how they had been separated, picking out the important parts, but not mentioning that he had become the leader of the Ming Cult, lest his adoptive father, in accordance with the hierarchy of the cult, bow to him instead. Xie Xun was as if in a dream, and at this moment he couldn't help but believe it, only repeating over and over, "Heaven has eyes! Heaven has eyes!"

The special envoy from the Persian headquarters, however, didn't care about Xie Xun and Zhang Wuji recognizing each other as father and son, and immediately looked at Zhang Wuji and said, "Since you are the leader of the Ming Cult in the Central Plains, that's for the best. Seeing the Sacred Flame Token is like seeing the leader of the headquarters. Please kneel down to greet him!" Before Zhang

Wuji could get angry, Xie Xun couldn't help but explode, saying, "Bah! If you are disciples of our cult..." "I, Xie Xun, should know you. If we weren't members of this sect, the Sacred Flame Token would have no connection to the three of you.

" The bearded Persian asked, "Where did the Ming Cult originate?"

Xie Xun replied, "It originated in Persia."

The bearded man said, "Indeed, indeed! I am the Cloud Envoy, the head of the Persian Ming Cult, and the other two are the Wind Envoy and the Moon Envoy. Our leader received news that the leader of the Central Plains branch had disappeared, and the disciples were killing each other, causing the sect to decline greatly. Therefore, he ordered the three envoys, Cloud, Wind, and Moon, to come and reorganize the sect." " All members of the Ming Cult must obey our commands without fail,"

Zhang Wuji said. "I am the leader of the Ming Cult. The Ming Cult is united and of one mind; there is absolutely no infighting as you claim!"

Xie Xun added, "Indeed, although the Ming Cult of the Central Plains originated from Persia, it has been an independent sect for hundreds of years, never subject to the jurisdiction of the Persian headquarters. We, the disciples of the Ming Cult, are overjoyed that the three of you have traveled so far to the Central Plains, and we kneel to welcome you. But what is the basis for this claim?"

The bearded Flowing Cloud Envoy struck two black tokens together with a strange, metallic sound, neither gold nor jade. He said, "This is the Sacred Flame Token of the Ming Cult of the Central Plains. The unworthy thirty-first leader of the Ming Cult, surnamed Shi, lost it abroad, and we have retrieved it. You, a mere brat, claim to be the thirty-third leader of the Ming Cult? We have never heard of you; we only know of the thirty-second leader, Yang Dingtian! We will take you to the Bright Peak headquarters to verify your identity before we can confirm your status as the leader of the Ming Cult..."

"Bullshit!"

Zhang Wuji finally couldn't hold back any longer and cursed, continuing, "Why should you Persians concern your Ming Cult's affairs? Get out of here, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

"Looking for death..."

The Flowing Cloud Envoy waved his left hand, and the Mysterious Wind Envoy, the Radiant Moon Envoy, and he all leaped up at the same time, landing beside Zhang Wuji in two leaps.

Zhang Wuji used the Great Shift of the Universe to instantly snatch the Sacred Flame Tokens from the three men and handed them to Xiao Zhao. The three men, seeing that Zhang Wuji knew the Great Shift of the Universe, were immediately shocked and exclaimed, "The Great Shift of the Universe!"

At this moment, the three Persians immediately launched fireworks as a signal and said, "Since you know the Great Shift of the Universe, you are undoubtedly the leader of the Ming Cult! Good, the Ming Cult in the Central Plains now has a leader, so our mission can be considered complete. However, there is one more thing we must do: Dai Qisi must come back with us!"

Zhang Wuji said, "Dai Qisi is one of the four protectors of my Ming Cult; she cannot return to Persia with you!"

"Nonsense!"

The Persian man said, “Dai Qisi is one of the three Holy Maidens of the main altar. Back then, Dai Qisi took office at the main altar and swore an oath to travel throughout the Central Plains and accumulate merit for the Ming Cult. The one who accumulates the most merit can become the next Holy Maiden Leader! But if any of these three Holy Maidens loses their chastity, they will be punished by being burned alive. Even if they escape to the ends of the earth, the cult will send people to capture them to maintain the purity of the Holy Cult. Now Dai Qisi has lost her chastity and must come with us back to the Persian main altar to receive punishment…”

Zhao Min found it unbelievable and said, “I said the Ming Cult in the Central Plains was an evil cult, but who knew the Persian Ming Cult was even more evil. Why must a virgin be the leader? Why burn a Holy Maiden who has lost her chastity?”

“Stop talking nonsense!”

The Radiant Moon Envoy shouted at Zhao Min, about to teach her a lesson, but Zhang Wuji captured her. He hadn't expected the Radiant Moon Envoy to be such a beauty; if he hadn't been so nervous before the battle, Zhang Wuji would have really wanted to flirt with her! The other two Persian Christians, seeing the Radiant Moon Envoy captured, immediately rushed to his rescue. However, Zhang Wuji captured them as well!

Just then, the sound of horns rose and fell, and a large ship slowly approached, its bow adorned with twelve embroidered gold flags. Twelve tiger-skin chairs were set up on the bow, one empty, the other eleven occupied. The ship stopped as it drew near.

Zhao Min noticed the empty tiger-skin chair was the sixth one. A thought struck her. He said, "The man we captured is dressed the same color as the eleven on the large ship, so he seems to be one of their twelve leaders, ranking sixth."

Xie Xun said, "Twelve great leaders? Hmm, the arrival of the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings of the Grand Cult in the Central Plains is no small matter."

Zhao Min asked, "What are the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings?"

Xie Xun said, "Under the Grand Master of the Persian Grand Cult are twelve great masters, known as the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings, whose status is equivalent to the Four Protector Kings of the Ming Cult in the Central Plains. The first of these Twelve Treasure Tree Kings is the Great Sage, the second is Wisdom, the third is Ever-Victorious, and the fourth is the Fire Master." The five virtues are diligence, equality, faith, suppression of evil, integrity, merit, unity, and enlightenment. However, the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings are primarily focused on studying doctrines and practicing scriptures; it is said they are not necessarily highly skilled in martial arts. This person is ranked sixth, so he must be the Equality Treasure Tree King.”

A Persian man then spoke loudly in Chinese: “Master Zhang, listen! All twelve Treasure Tree Kings of our sect are here. You have offended the sect, but the Treasure Tree Kings are forgiving. Quickly hand over the three envoys and Dai Qisi, and we can pardon your sins.” "Responsibility."

Zhang Wuji pondered for a moment and said, "I have three conditions. If you agree, we will respectfully escort the main sect members here ashore."

The man asked, "What are the conditions?"

Zhang Wuji said, "First, from now on, the main sect and the Ming Cult of the Central Plains will treat each other with respect and mutual respect, without interfering with each other. There will be no relationship between the main altar and the branch altar!"

The man asked, "Hmm, and the second one?"

Zhang Wuji said, "Dai Qisi has been with the Ming Cult of the Central Plains for eighteen years and is already a disciple of my Ming Cult. She is not some holy maiden of the main altar. Therefore, her crime of losing her virginity is forgiven, and we will not pursue it further."

The man angrily said, "This..." "Absolutely not! Dai Qisi has violated the Grand Rules of the Ming Cult and deserves to be burned alive. What does that have to do with your Ming Cult in the Central Plains? What is the third thing?"

Zhang Wuji said, "You can't agree to the second thing either, let alone the third!"

The man said, "Fine! I'll grant the second request. Tell me the third one."

Zhang Wuji said, "The third thing is very simple: you must leave Ling Snake Island and leave the Central Plains, and never invade again!"

The man was furious and shouted, "Nonsense! Nonsense!"

Xie Xun and the others were taken aback, not knowing what he was talking about.

Zhao Min laughed and said, "This man's Chinese is quite poorly learned. He thinks that adding one more layer to 'nonsense' makes it even more absurd."

Xie Xun and Zhang Wuji thought it was true, and although the situation was urgent, they couldn't help but laugh.

This person who added one more layer to "nonsense" was none other than the Juming Treasure Tree King, who ranked last among the Treasure Tree Kings. Hearing Xie Xun and the others laughing, he became even more enraged. With a whistle, he and Qi Xin Bao Shu Wang, ranked eleventh, leaped onto the boat.

Zhang Wuji stepped forward and pushed Qi Xin Wang's chest with his left palm. Qi Xin Wang didn't block, but instead reached down with his left hand to grab Zhang Wuji's head. Just as Zhang Wuji's palm was about to strike him first, Ju Ming Wang suddenly appeared from the side and pushed away with both palms, intercepting Zhang Wuji's attack, while Qi Xin Wang's fingers reached down to grab. Zhang Wuji rushed forward to avoid it, only then realizing that the two of them, working together, were like people with four arms and four legs. The three of them exchanged seven or eight moves with lightning speed.

Zhang Wuji was secretly shocked. These two were slightly inferior to the Three Envoys of Wind and Cloud, but their martial arts were still very strange. Although they were very similar to the mental techniques of the Great Shift of the Universe, when used, they were always greatly deformed and completely unpredictable. However, in terms of the sharpness and ingenuity of their moves, they were far inferior to the Great Shift of the Universe. These two seemed to be madmen, having only occasionally learned some martial arts techniques, but their skills were incomplete and their minds were clouded, resulting in wild and indiscriminate attacks that were difficult for an ordinary person to defend against. However, their coordinated defense was just like that of the Three Envoys of Wind and Cloud. Zhang Wuji struggled to defend, managing only a draw, estimating that it would take another twenty or thirty moves before he could gain the upper hand.

Using the Great Shift of the Universe and Wudang Tai Chi Swordplay, along with Xiao Zhao teaching him the martial arts from the Sacred Flame Token and wielding the Dragon-Slaying Saber given to him by Xie Xun, Zhang Wuji quickly routed the Persians! He also captured the two Kings of the Unity Tree in one fell swoop!

"Don't bother trying,"

Zhang Wuji said, "my three conditions are already very good. Even if you send more people, they'll likely be my prisoners anyway. Seeing that your martial arts are mediocre, I'll give you another bargaining chip! If you agree to my three conditions, I'll give you the mental cultivation method of the Great Shift of the Universe as well. That would be more than enough!" Still relying on his bare hands? How could that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator, anime virgin physical sex toy, highly realistic genital shape! Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

Upon hearing this, the remaining Qi Xin Bao Shu Wang immediately began to discuss, for the Qiankun Great Shift technique had been lost in the main altar for a long time! Eighteen years ago, Dai Qisi was sent to the Ming Cult in the Central Plains, partly to allow her to accumulate merit, and partly to have her find the lost Qiankun Great Shift! The Qiankun Great Shift was a secret technique passed down through generations of the Ming Cult; its loss was a very serious matter, which was why the Persian main altar had been declining for centuries! Zhang Wuji's proposed conditions were extremely tempting!

Seeing their discussion, Zhang Wuji knew they were already somewhat tempted, and immediately urged, "If you don't decide soon, I'll back out!"

At this moment, the Qixin Treasure Tree Kings became even more anxious, and finally made their decision, saying, "Alright, Master Zhang, we agree to the three conditions you proposed!"

Zhang Wuji and Dai Qisi were overjoyed. Zhang Wuji said, "Good, then draft the agreement, one copy in Persian and one in Chinese! After signing the agreement, I will give you the scriptures of the Great Shift of the Universe."

Soon, Zhang Wuji had Xiao Zhao prepare two copies of the agreement, one in Persian and one in Chinese. After carefully reviewing them, Zhang Wuji and the Qixin Treasure Tree King of Persia signed it.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji saw the Radiant Moon Envoy, one of the three Persian envoys, whose beauty was extraordinary. He couldn't help but have wicked thoughts again. This Radiant Moon Envoy had half the beauty of Dai Qisi, but even so, she was still a beauty of unparalleled grace!

"To avoid you backing out along the way, I must detain one hostage in the Ming Cult in the Central Plains, and release the hostage a year later!"

Zhang Wuji said immediately.

"No, we can't detain the hostages from the main altar. We'll abide by the agreement,"

said King Qixin Baoshu.

Zhang Wuji said, "No, we must detain them. I think we should keep Huiyue Envoy! I think she'd be quite willing. Huiyue Envoy, for the sake of peaceful coexistence between the two sides, are you willing to stay in the Central Plains?"

Zhang Wuji deliberately passed the buck to Huiyue Envoy, thinking that if she was willing to stay, King Qixin Baoshu wouldn't forcibly take her away!

It's important to know that the Great Shift of the Universe manual was originally the protective divine skill of the Persian Ming Cult, but this wondrous martial art was not something ordinary people could learn. Furthermore, the Persian Ming Cult stipulated that the leader must be a virgin, and over the centuries, several mediocre female leaders emerged, resulting in a very limited transmission of the manual. In contrast, the Central Plains Ming Cult retained the complete version. Now, the Persian Ming Cult has only passed down less than one-tenth of the original Great Shift of the Universe manual to future generations, a truly terrible situation. Fortunately, they also gleaned some martial arts insights from the Sacred Flame Token, preventing the Persian Ming Cult from declining. This demonstrates the importance of the Great Shift of the Universe to the Persian Ming Cult!

Upon hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Huiyue Envoy's heart trembled. He realized that his personal safety was insignificant compared to the lost Qiankun Great Shift manual. He immediately said with great righteousness, "Your subordinate is willing to stay as a hostage. Please rest assured, King Qixin Baoshu."

Hearing Huiyue Envoy's words, and knowing they genuinely wanted to bring the Qiankun Great Shift back to Persia, the Kings of Qixin Baoshu could only nod in agreement. At this time, Dai Qisi had Xiao Zhao return the Seven-Colored Gemstone Ring of the Holy Virgin to the Persian Ming Cult, thus ending this long-standing mystery.

A seemingly intractable conflict between the Persian and Central Plains Ming Cults was finally resolved with a peace agreement under Zhang Wuji's leadership! This allowed the Central Plains Ming Cult to formally break away from Persia and become an independent force. Later, when Zhang Wuji led the Central Plains Ming Cult disciples to resist the Mongols, restore the Han Dynasty, and establish the Ming Empire, Persia, thousands of miles away, remained under Mongol control, a truly pitiful state of affairs. On the other hand, it also demonstrates the brilliance of Zhang Wuji's actions, truly creating an incomparably wonderful scene for his later unification of the world! Furthermore, the martial arts Zhang Wuji learned from the Sacred Flame Token at this moment also benefited him greatly, actually allowing him to reach an unprecedented Grandmaster level, even surpassing Zhang Sanfeng, who had ascended to immortality! Of course, that's a story for later!

PS: Modern Zhang Wuji transmigrates to the world of *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*, creating an unprecedented harem, leaving no beauty behind, and establishing a prosperous Ming Dynasty. This work is definitely a masterpiece of transmigration! New work updated, no less than 2 chapters per day, please recommend, collect, and vote!

Chapter 116:

After the Persian Ming Cult members of the Persian Bright Moon Envoy withdrew, everyone breathed a sigh of relief! At this time, Zhao Min asked Zhang Wuji to fulfill his promise and lend her the Dragon-Slaying Saber. Zhang Wuji felt that on the isolated island, Zhao Min wouldn't have anywhere to take the saber, so he lent it to her!

Xie Xun, standing to the side, chuckled, "Little girl, don't think you can figure out the secrets of the Dragon-Slaying Saber even if you borrow it for an hour, or even ten or eight years! I've examined this saber my whole life, and I still haven't figured it out. All that talk about the Dragon-Slaying Saber commanding the world, with no one daring to disobey, and the Heaven-Reliant Sword being unmatched—it's all nonsense to deceive the martial arts world. The Dragon-Slaying Saber and the Heaven-Reliant Sword are just a bit sharp; otherwise, they're nothing special. I think whoever spread that rumor just wants to incite the martial arts world to kill each other! Maybe it's the Mongols who are behind it!"

"That's not true!"

Zhao Min herself was a Mongol, so she naturally argued her point.

Zhang Wuji understood the secrets of the Dragon-Slaying Saber and the Heaven-Reliant Sword, but there were many people around, and if he spoke out, Zhao Min might take the Wumu Legacy, which would definitely not be good for his resistance against the Yuan Dynasty. So he didn't say anything, figuring he could find a way to take the Heaven-Reliant Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Saber along with the secrets on the way back.

At this moment, Dai Qisi became quite busy. She didn't want to stay on Ling Snake Island, this place of sorrow, for even a moment longer. She, along with Yin Li and Xiao Zhao, instructed the servants to help load some of her belongings onto the ship, preparing to return to the Central Plains immediately.

Xie Xun was also happy; after wandering overseas for so long, he could finally return to the Central Plains. Everyone worked together to help Dai Qisi load her things onto the ship. Unexpectedly, just

as everyone boarded, they suddenly heard the sailors on the stern shout, "Not good! Enemy ship spotted ahead!"

Zhang Wuji was shocked and said, "What? Could it be the Persians returning?"

The Radiant Moon Envoy said, "No, we keep our word; we won't return."

"It looks like the Beggars' Clan!"

Zhao Min said at this moment.

"The Beggars' Clan! Chen Youliang?"

Zhang Wuji exclaimed in surprise, "They must be trying to return to steal the Dragon-Slaying Saber. How absurd! I spared his life, and he's already forgotten?"

At this moment, a large ship with five sails unfurled was seen in the distance, riding the wind and approaching. In the darkness, the enemy ship's hull was invisible, but its five white sails were strikingly conspicuous. Zhang Wuji watched for a while, noticing the enemy ship's numerous sails and light weight, getting closer and closer. He thought to himself that if the enemy ship got too close, he would leap overboard and kill Chen Youliang to prevent future troubles.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with Chen Youliang, suddenly there was a loud bang, the ship swerved violently, and seawater poured into the cabin. The sailors at the stern shouted, "Enemy ship, fire! Enemy ship, fire!"

The cannon shot hit the side of the ship, but fortunately, it missed.

"Damn it, Chen Youliang wants to bury us at sea!" Zhang

Wuji said angrily. With the cannons firing directly, even his superior martial arts skills would be useless!

At this moment, Zhao Min waved to Zhang Wuji and shouted, "Wuji, we have cannons too!"

This reminded Zhang Wuji, and he immediately rushed to the deck, directing the sailors to remove the cannon's cover, load gunpowder and iron bullets into the cannons, light the fuses, and with a bang, the cannon fired.

These sailors were actually warriors under Zhao Min in disguise. While skilled in martial arts, they were completely ignorant of cannon fire and naval warfare. The cannon shot landed between the two ships, sending a water column several meters high, yet the enemy ship remained perfectly still. However, seeing the cannon fire, the enemy ship dared not approach too closely. A short while later, another cannon shot struck, hitting the bow of the ship, and it

immediately burst into flames. Zhang Wuji hurriedly directed the sailors to fetch water to extinguish the fire. Suddenly, he saw another fire erupting from the upper deck. He grabbed a large bucket of water in each hand, kicked open the hatch, and poured the water in, extinguishing the flames. Through the smoke, he could see a woman lying on a couch—it was Zhou Zhiruo, completely soaked!

Zhang Wuji then remembered that Zhou Zhiruo had been held hostage by Dai Qisi. Because of the many sudden events that had occurred, he had completely forgotten she was on the ship. Seeing her now, remembering the poison she had ingested, he immediately dropped the bucket and rushed into the room, anxiously asking, "Miss Zhou, are you alright?"

Zhou Zhiruo was soaked to the bone, looking utterly disheveled. In her moment of crisis, she was astonished to see him suddenly appear. She moved her hands, making a clanging sound; it turned out her hands and feet were bound by shackles and chains placed by Granny Jin Hua. Zhang Wuji ran to the lower cabin, retrieved the Heaven-Slaying Sword, and cut the shackles.

Zhou Zhiruo said, "Leader Zhang, you… how did you get here?"

Before Zhang Wuji could answer, the ship suddenly shook violently. Her legs gave way, and she collapsed into Zhang Wuji's arms. Zhang Wuji quickly reached out to support her. The firelight outside the window illuminated her pale face, revealing two rosy blushes, dotted with tiny water droplets, making her elegant and beautiful, like a daffodil

in the morning dew. Zhang Wuji composed himself and said, "Let's go down to the cabin."

As soon as they stepped out of the cabin, they felt the ship spinning rapidly. It turned out that an enemy ship had fired a cannon, shattering the rudder and killing the helmsman who fell into the sea.

The boatman, in a panic, personally loaded the gunpowder and fired, hoping to sink the enemy ship with a single shot. He kept loading gunpowder into the cannon barrel, tamping it down tightly with an iron rod, tightening the muzzle, and lighting the fuse. Suddenly, a flash of red light, a deafening roar, and steel flew everywhere. The cannon shattered instantly, and the boatman and the sailors beside it were blown to pieces. Because the boatman had only wanted a powerful shot, he had loaded several times the amount of gunpowder, which had instead destroyed the cannon.

Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo had just stepped onto the ship when they saw it engulfed in flames and about to sink. Glancing around, they saw a small boat tied to the port side and cried out, "Miss Zhou, jump in!"

At that moment, Xiao Zhao carrying Yin Li, Xie Xun carrying Zhao Min, and Dai Qi, accompanied by the Radiant Moon Envoy, emerged from the lower deck. It turned out that the explosion had created a large hole in the hull, allowing seawater to rush in.

After Xie Xun, Xiao Zhao, and Dai Qisi boarded the small boat, Zhang Wuji cut the ropes binding them with his sword, and with a splash, the boat fell into the sea. Zhang Wuji lightly leaped into the boat, grabbed the oars, and rowed with all his might. At this moment, the warship was burning fiercely, illuminating the sea in a crimson glow. Zhang Wuji rowed with all his might, thinking that as long as he rowed the small boat to a place where the firelight could not reach, the Beggars' Sect members, not seeing the boat, would assume that everyone had perished at sea and would stop their pursuit.

Xie Xun grabbed a plank of the boat to help row. The small boat glided swiftly across the sea, and in an instant, it was outside the circle of firelight. The great warship roared loudly, and the gunpowder on board exploded continuously. The Beggars' Sect's boat dared not approach, but stopped at a distance to monitor. Some of the warriors brought by Zhao Min knew how to swim and swam towards the enemy ship to ask for help, but they were all shot dead in the sea by the Persian crew.

Zhang Wuji and Xie Xun dared not stop for a moment. If they were caught by the Beggars' Sect on land, they could eliminate the enemy instantly. Now, on the vast ocean, even a single cannon shot from an enemy ship, hitting the small boat several feet away, would cause it to capsize due to the turbulent waves. Fortunately, both men possessed considerable internal energy, and they rowed for half the night without fatigue.

At dawn, they saw dark clouds filling the sky, and a thick, gray fog covering everything. Zhang Wuji exclaimed happily, "This fog is perfect! In just half a day, the enemy will never find us!"

Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, a sudden gale arose, followed by torrential rain. The small boat was blown southward by the wind. It was the dead of winter, and everyone's clothes were soaked. Zhang Wuji and Xie Xun, with their profound internal energy, were relatively unaffected, but Zhou Zhiruo, Xiao Zhao, and Yin Li, buffeted by the north wind, couldn't help but tremble.

But the small boat was empty, and no one could think of anything to do. By this time, the oars had long been put away and the eight men removed their sixteen shoes, tirelessly scooping up the rainwater accumulated in the cabin and pouring it into the sea. Xie Xun was finally reunited with Zhang Wuji, and was extremely happy. Although their current situation was perilous, he didn't care at all, cursing the heavens and the sea, laughing and talking loudly in the heavy rain. Xiao Zhao and Yin Li, innocent and carefree, were also laughing and talking happily. Huiyue Envoy and Dai Qisi got along well, but Zhou Zhiruo remained silent throughout, occasionally making eye contact with Zhang Wuji before immediately turning her head away.

Xie Xun said, "Wuji, back then, your parents and I sailed overseas together and encountered a storm far worse than today. We ended up on an iceberg, feeding on seals. But back then, the wind was from the south, carrying us to the icy wilderness of the far north; today, the wind is from the north. Does Heaven dislike Xie Xun and want to send me to the Antarctic Immortal's mansion for another twenty years? Haha, haha!"

He laughed loudly for a while, then continued, "Back then, your parents were a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven. Yet you brought four girls with you. What's going on? Haha, haha!"

Xie Xun's words made Dai Qisi somewhat embarrassed. Although the four girls Xie Xun referred to were Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, Yin Li, and Xiao Zhao, excluding Dai Qisi and the Radiant Moon Envoy, Dai Qisi felt somewhat ashamed considering that she and Zhang Wuji had already consummated their marriage.

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo blushed deeply and lowered her head.

Xiao Zhao, remembering that her mother and Zhang Wuji had already consummated their marriage, calmly said, "Grandpa Xie, I'm just a maidservant serving the young master, I don't count."

Zhao Min, whose meridians had been injured by the shattered wooden planks, was still awake despite her serious injuries. Suddenly, she said, "Grandpa Xie, stop talking nonsense! Your Wuji already has a harem of wives and concubines... he looks down on us!"

"Oh, is that so! Haha, then I'll soon be able to hold my grandson!"

Xie Xun laughed and said, "Since our Wuji already has a harem of wives and concubines, what's wrong with marrying the four of you? It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Purple-Clad Dragon King, are you willing to marry your Xiao Zhao to my Wuji?"

"You shameless old man, this is a matter for young people, why are you asking me..."

Dai Qisi blushed and refused to answer Xie Xun's question.

"What nonsense about young people's affairs, marriage, and arranged marriages! I am Wuji's godfather and your Xiao Zhao's mother. Their marriage should be decided by us!"

Xie Xun was blind and couldn't see Dai Qisi's expression, otherwise he would have been shocked.

Dai Qisi said resentfully, "Now that our lives are hanging in the balance, you're talking about personal matters? What kind of logic is that!"

"How could this little difficulty kill us! I, Xie Xun, have been wandering overseas for so long. I may not have many other skills, but I certainly have a knack for surviving at sea!"

Xie Xun said, laughing heartily again.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji was treating Zhao Min's injuries and asked Dai Qisi for Zhou Zhiruo's antidote. Dai Qisi said, "All the antidotes are on the ship, which has sunk to the bottom of the sea. We can only prepare the antidote when we return to land!"

Zhang Wuji was also helpless. While treating Dai Qisi, he looked at another taciturn foreign beauty on the ship, Huiyue Envoy, one of the three envoys of the Persian Ming Cult.

In terms of delicate beauty, she couldn't match Xiao Zhao; in mature allure, she fell short of Dai Qisi; and in noble elegance, she couldn't compare to Zhao Min. Yet, she possessed a captivating allure, a delicate and fragile charm that evoked pity in all. Now, she stood gracefully by the boat, perhaps longing to return to Persia. Her slightly furrowed brows were utterly alluring, stirring a powerful urge in any man to embrace her and tenderly caress her. Huiyue was the kind of stunning beauty that men longed to possess, yet dared not harm. Due to her Persian heritage, her face was slightly long, her nose slightly curved, and her lips fuller, but these features, combined with her captivating eyes, created a wild and seductive allure. Her distinctive lips, with their slightly upturned corners, made it clear to any man that taming her would be no easy feat. Her slender, graceful figure, with its perfect proportions, gave her an ethereal beauty that transcended all others, making her seem unattainable and aloof.

If it weren't for the large number of people on the boat, Zhang Wuji would have loved to hug and kiss this Radiant Moon Envoy.

The rain stopped after a while, but the fog grew thicker. Suddenly, with a whoosh, a large fish weighing about thirty pounds leaped from the sea. Xie Xun stretched out his right hand, inserted his five fingers into the fish's belly, and pulled it onto the boat, drawing cheers from the crowd. Xiao Zhao drew her longsword, gutted and scaled the fish, and cut it into pieces. Everyone was starving, and although the raw fish had a strong fishy smell, they forced themselves to eat some. Xie Xun, however, ate with relish. He had lived on a deserted island for over twenty years, enduring all kinds of hardship; what did he care about a mere raw fish? Besides, raw fish only needed to be chewed a little longer; after getting used to the fishy smell, it naturally had a sweet and fresh taste. The sea gradually calmed, and after eating fish, everyone closed their eyes to rest. The fierce battle of the previous day and night had truly exhausted them. Although Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao hadn't fought, they had certainly been quite frightened. The sea gently rocked the small boat like a cradle, and perhaps because everyone was truly tired, all eight people on board fell asleep one after another.

The next day, the sea was still shrouded in fog, which only dissipated when the sun came out. Zhang Wuji said, "We came from the north and are heading southeast; now we should row northwest."

He, Xie Xun, Dai Qisi, Huiyue Shi, Zhou Zhiruo, Xiao Zhao, and Yin Li took turns rowing. Navigating the sea and breaking through the waves was no easy task, but fortunately, Zhang Wuji, Xie Xun, Dai Qisi, and Huiyue Shi possessed profound internal strength, and Zhou Zhiruo, Xiao Zhao, and Yin Li also had considerable cultivation. They treated rowing as a form of martial arts practice.

For several days in a row, the lone boat continued to row northwest. During their conversation, Xie Xun and Zhou Zhiruo discussed martial arts, specifically the Emei School's techniques, to which Zhou Zhiruo answered truthfully. Their question-and-answer session continued until late into the night. Xie Xun, looking quite disappointed, said, "The martial arts of the Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei schools are all related to the Nine Yang Manual, and like what Wuji learned, they all lean towards the yang (masculine) style. If Zhang Sanfeng were here, with his all-encompassing yang and yin martial arts, joining forces with Wuji, then the combination of yin and yang would be invincible!"

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly asked, "Grandpa, I heard that a hundred years ago, some masters in the martial arts world were proficient in the Nine Yin Manual. Is this true?"

Xie Xun replied, "That's what the elders say, but no one knows for sure. The older generation speaks of it with incredible skill. If someone today truly learned this martial art, combining the Nine Yin Manual with the Nine Yang Divine Skill—nine yin and nine yang, the yin and yang of heaven and earth perfectly matched—they would truly be unparalleled in the world, invincible!"

Upon hearing Xie Xun mention the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Manuals, Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up! He was probably the most familiar with the Nine Yin Manual among everyone present. The Nine Yang Manual was an internal cultivation technique, focusing on essence, energy, and spirit, while the Nine Yin Manual was a form of martial arts. If the two were combined, he would possess both the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Manuals, making him truly invincible! Thinking of this, he resolved that once ashore, he would definitely retrieve the treasured manuals hidden within the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber!

Just then, Dai Qisi exclaimed excitedly, "Look, look! There's land over there!"

Everyone followed her gaze and saw, indeed, a small island where the sea and sky met in the northwest corner, covered in lush green forests! The women cheered. Although Xie Xun couldn't see it, he shared the same joy as everyone else, grabbed a wooden oar, and rowed vigorously. The firelight appeared not far, but it was actually dozens of miles away on the open sea. After rowing for most of the day, they gradually approached.

Once ashore, everyone's spirits lifted. The island, only a few miles in circumference, was covered with low trees and wildflowers. Because Zhou Zhiruo was poisoned, Zhao Min was injured, and Yin Li had caught a cold at sea and had a fever, Zhang Wuji left the three women on the beach with his adoptive father, Xie Xun, while he went alone to gather herbs and search for medicinal plants. Xiao Zhao, Dai Qisi, and Huiyue Shi were busy starting a fire and finding food!

Since his transmigration, Zhang Wuji had learned many things, and the study of traditional Chinese medicine was among his greatest interests and achievements. Surprisingly, this deserted island had quite a few medicinal herbs.

"Ah...help!"

Just then, Zhang Wuji suddenly heard Huiyue Shi's cry. Her voice, mixed with Persian and broken Chinese, was instantly recognizable to him.

"Oh no!"

Zhang Wuji exclaimed in alarm and immediately rushed towards the source of the sound. When he saw Huiyue Shi, she was surrounded by several golden-ringed snakes, glaring at her menacingly, and several snake carcasses lay on the ground! It turned out that Huiyue had gone out hunting for food, but unexpectedly encountered a swarm of snakes! Logically, Huiyue, with her high level of martial arts, shouldn't have been afraid, but because there were so many snakes, she initially wanted to catch a few for dinner. However, after killing two, she realized the snakes were multiplying and she was surrounded! No matter how powerful Huiyue was, she was still a woman, and the golden-ringed snakes were highly venomous; how could she not be afraid!

"Huiyue, don't be afraid! I'm here to save you..."

Zhang Wuji, without a word, leaped down, simultaneously channeling his Nine Yang Divine Skill. With a palm strike, the golden-ringed snakes were quickly roasted! Zhang Wuji had instantly dealt with these more than ten highly venomous golden-ringed snakes.

"Alright, the snakes are all gone, Huiyue, you're alright!"

Zhang Wuji said happily, looking at his masterpiece.

"Master Zhang..."

Zhang Wuji turned around and saw that Huiyue's beautiful face had turned deathly pale, and large beads of cold sweat were sliding down her face—clearly a sign of poisoning. "Huiyue Envoy...you...you were bitten by a snake?"

"Yes!"

Huiyue Envoy nodded.

Zhang Wuji immediately stepped forward and pressed her acupoints to prevent the venom from spreading throughout her body and to her heart! He asked, "Where were you bitten by the snake?"

Huiyue Envoy pointed to the instep of her left foot. Without a word, Zhang Wuji squatted down and took off her left shoe and sock, revealing her small, beautiful foot. Above her ankle, on her fair skin, were two snake fang marks, surrounded by a bruise that had already turned somewhat black! Clearly, it was caused by a bite from a golden-ringed snake!

Zhang Wuji immediately lowered his head and used his mouth to suck out the venom!

"Master Zhang...no!"

Huiyue was surprised by Zhang Wuji's actions and said, "It's highly poisonous!"

"Don't speak, I'll suck out the poison for you!"

Facing those beautiful jade feet, Zhang Wuji felt a strong urge, but saving lives was the priority. He didn't dare to think too much until he sucked out the poison from Huiyue's feet, drawing out bright red blood, before he felt relieved. Zhang Wuji picked some herbs from the grass, chewed them, and then spat them out, placing them on Huiyue's wound...

"Master Zhang, what are you doing..."

"Where snakes frequent, there are usually antidotes. Now I'll apply the medicine to you, so relax!"

Zhang Wuji said as he applied the medicine, gently massaging the bruises.

Huiyue gave a soft, almost imperceptible hum, which sounded strange to Zhang Wuji. As he gently massaged her feet, he took the opportunity to admire her beautiful jade feet and slender legs, and a whimsical thought unconsciously arose in his mind.

"Mmm... Hmph..."

The alluring moans of the Moonlit Envoy reached Zhang Wuji's ears, pulling him from his reverie. He realized his kneading had somehow transformed into a gentle caress, and his face flushed instantly.

Looking up at the Moonlit Envoy, he saw her gazing at him, her face crimson, her lips slightly parted, her watery eyes holding a strange light. As if hypnotized, Zhang Wuji slowly stood up, his gaze never leaving her hot, breathy lips. He felt his blood boiling; a powerful impulse surged within him. He abruptly reached out and cupped her face in his hands, then, before she could react, he lowered his head and kissed her. The Moonlit Envoy was

shocked. She hadn't expected Zhang Wuji to kiss her, even though he had just saved her life! But, after all, men and women shouldn't touch! This... how could this be? She was about to refuse, but Zhang Wuji held her tightly.

He savored her sweet saliva and fragrant tongue, a strong possessive desire stirring within him…

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Chapter 117: Raping the Persian Radiant Moon Envoy

“Master Zhang…you…what do you want?”

The Radiant Moon Envoy, flustered by Zhang Wuji's passionate kisses, asked.

Zhang Wuji smiled at her and said, "There's still some poison left in your body. There's no medicine on the island right now. The poison extraction and medicine I applied earlier only treated the symptoms, not the root cause! Now I'm going to use dual cultivation to completely eliminate the toxins from your body..."

"Ah!"

Upon hearing the words "dual cultivation," Huiyue Envoy immediately understood what Zhang Wuji was going to do. She pushed him away and said, "Master Zhang, it's not necessary. I... I feel fine now!"

"You're just imagining things. If you don't detoxify now, you might die from the poison in three hours!"

Zhang Wuji said earnestly.

"But... but dual cultivation... that won't do!"

Huiyue Envoy's beautiful face flushed a shy pink, making her already fair skin appear even more radiant and unique!

"Huiyue Envoy, according to our Central Plains customs, men and women shouldn't touch each other. When I extracted the poison for you earlier, we already had intimate contact, so we've had skin-to-skin contact. I will take responsibility for you. When we return to the Central Plains, I will marry you..."

Zhang Wuji said to Huiyue Envoy.

"What! Marry me..."

Huiyue was shocked, yet her heart was also filled with joy; she was extremely conflicted! "I...I am one of the Three Envoys of the Ming Cult in Persia, I...I cannot marry!" "Nonsense!

Even a saintess can marry, so why can't you

, a mere envoy, marry?" Zhang Wuji said, "Isn't being the wife of the leader of the Ming Cult in the Central Plains much better than being one of the Three Envoys of the Ming Cult in Persia?"

Huiyue Shi stared at Zhang Wuji in astonishment. This sudden change was so unexpected that she felt completely bewildered. Just a few days ago, they were enemies, and now he had saved her life and was even proposing to marry her. She couldn't understand it at all. She shook her head repeatedly, saying, "No, I... I have to return to Persia in a year. You... you promised!" "Whether you return or not is up to you. If you're willing to be the wife of the Ming Cult leader, then you can stay!"

Zhang Wuji said, "Have you ever thought about why, out of so many hostages, I chose to detain you? Actually, from the first moment I saw you, I fell in love with you! So..."

"So... so you had this planned all along!"

Huiyue Shi exclaimed in surprise.

"How should I put it? I do like you, that's absolutely true! And now I want to save you, that's also absolutely true. I can't possibly have all these snakes as accomplices I hired, can I?"

Zhang Wuji explained.

"But...but if I don't return to Persia in a year, how will you explain it to the Persian headquarters? If it causes conflict and bloodshed between the Persian and Central Plains Ming Cults, then I, Huiyue Envoy, will be a sinner for all time!"

Huiyue Envoy said worriedly.

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Don't think so highly of yourself. I reckon they've already forgotten about you! Besides, if you can marry the leader of the Central Plains Ming Cult, it's equivalent to a marriage alliance between the two factions. They'll be overjoyed, why would they make things difficult for us? Huiyue Envoy, don't say any more. If you miss the best time for treatment and detoxification, it won't be good!"

As Zhang Wuji spoke, he let out a series of extremely smug and lewd low laughs, his hands slowly moving towards the high, firm breasts of the beautiful, mature woman lying on the grass in front of him.

Huiyue Envoy's panic at this moment was definitely not feigned. Although her personality seemed unrestrained, her guard against men and women was actually stronger than that of ordinary women. Moreover, facing Zhang Wuji's relentless pursuit... the beautiful woman was terrified and even more flustered. Seeing Zhang Wuji reach out to her, she instinctively tried to push him away! But unexpectedly, her hand, barely halfway up, felt a sudden weakness, and her raised hand fell limply back down. Her beautiful eyes shone with fear and panic, her teeth clenched. She watched helplessly as those hateful hands grasped her breasts, which she was so proud of. Even through her clothes, she couldn't help but tremble violently...

"Hmm..."

As Zhang Wuji's thick, large hands grasped the firm, bouncy breasts, a barely audible moan of shame escaped Huiyue's clenched teeth. Her usual haughty and arrogant demeanor vanished, replaced by a pitiful and alluring expression...

This only excited the audacious Zhang Wuji further, making him even more smug. The beautiful woman's breasts, though full and firm, felt unusually fleshy. Zhang Wuji used one hand to impatiently unbutton the top of her dress, but in his haste, he found it difficult to undo.

"Stop...stop! You...you can't be so rude to me!"

Huiyue Shi was increasingly terrified. The despicable Zhang Wuji was utterly unscrupulous, daring to assault a hostage from the Persian sect whom she had only recently met. This was utterly impossible in her imagination, especially since he was the leader of the Ming Cult in the Central Plains. What kind of environment had fostered such audacious and fearless behavior in him? Huiyue Shi was trembling with fear, unsure of what to do. *

So what if I'm rude to you?* Zhang Wuji thought to himself: This despicable beauty, even on the verge of death, she's still so stubborn. Not bad, not bad, I like it, hehe. Without a word, he suddenly increased the force of his grip, ripping off all the buttons of the beautiful woman's clothes, revealing a dazzling expanse of white skin underneath.

"Ah...you assistant, you've torn my clothes! Stop right now, or you'll regret it!"

Huiyue shouted impatiently. With her clothes ripped open, a cool sensation spread across her chest. The force was far beyond Huiyue's ability to resist. And this guy had one hand pressing against her breast...

Ugh, that damned bastard! My breasts are about to be torn apart! It hurts!

"I never regret what I do!"

Zhang Wuji muttered to himself, his expression growing even more excited. This beautiful woman, besides that outer garment, was only wearing a bright red cotton bra underneath. Her full, alluring breasts were tightly wrapped in the bra, revealing a small patch of pinkish-white pectoral muscle. The rest of her body was also a dazzling expanse of white, smooth skin.

This discovery filled Zhang Wuji with immense excitement. Time was of the essence; everyone on this island was still busy! Zhang Wuji decided to finish quickly. He ripped off the backless bra with both hands, causing two plump breasts, newly revealed to the public, to sway before his eyes, seemingly about to leap with joy. Fair skin, full and alluring shape, a small, bright areola, and two delicate nipples about the size of fingernails…

“Ah…shameless! You bastard…you, you give me back my clothes right now, you can’t do this!”

Her front was now completely bare, her perfect breasts, freed from the restraint of her bra, began to bounce and throb. The beautiful woman was filled with shame and indignation, never expecting such a day to come. Her delicate face flushed crimson, and her weak hands tried to reach out to cover her precious, shameful breasts, but the little rogue, engrossed in admiring her, shoved them aside, leaving her powerless.

Zhang Wuji was incredibly excited, carefully admiring this young beauty approaching maturity, secretly pleased with his extraordinary good fortune. The beautiful woman's half-wavy hair was now scattered messily across the tangled grass. Her charming face gave her a mature yet alluring beauty, and her delicate, fair neck was even longer than that of most women—it seemed foreign women were like that! Combined with her long, slender legs encased in tight pants, her tall and captivating figure was even more striking. A pair of incredibly full and firm breasts bounced high on her chest, appearing extremely seductive. Zhang Wuji swallowed hard, thinking to himself: "At first glance, I thought this woman was a queen-like beauty, but now, seeing her up close, she seems no different from Dai Qisi—truly a national beauty, exquisitely beautiful and captivating…

" "Beautiful sister, save your energy and stop cursing! This leader might consider not hurting you, how about it?"

Zhang Wuji said, reaching out to grasp her two incredibly soft, full, and firm breasts, marveling at them. His fingers gently pinched and played with her two bright red nipples.

"Ugh—it hurts!"

The moment Zhang Wuji's hand grasped Huiyue Shi's breast, she tensed uncontrollably. The numb, itchy, sore, and painful sensation was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before. Why didn't she feel this strange emptiness when she caressed her breasts? The beautiful woman gritted her teeth, letting out a few low moans. Her exquisite face was flushed as if she had a fever, looking extremely strange. She wanted nothing more than to tear the man's hateful face apart. In all her life, she had never suffered such torment. And now, this man was doing such a shameful thing to her…

"You scoundrel! You're actually the leader of the Ming Cult! I misjudged you… You, you should stop now, it's not too late! Oh, be gentle! You're hurting me, you bastard!"

Zhang Wuji's face darkened slightly. He thought: Fine, you're stubborn, huh? Anyway, I'm going to have you. Rape is rape, adultery is rape, you like violence, so I'll grant your wish!

Having made up his mind, Zhang Wuji let out a low, cold laugh and said, "Beautiful sister, I gave you a chance, but you refused to fight for it. Don't blame me for not being gentle with you... I've given you my sincere feelings! And you show no appreciation whatsoever, it truly breaks my heart!"

With that, Zhang Wuji took action, pinching one of her glistening nipples tightly and pulling it upwards with slight force, causing the beauty excruciating pain and tingling. He lowered his head, found the other equally delicate and lovely nipple, and took it into his mouth, sucking and biting it fiercely, doing everything in his power to provoke her.

After relentless teasing, the beautiful woman initially remained silent, clenching her teeth, occasionally uttering a few words of Persian. However, after a few minutes, a strange current surged through her, the tingling, numb, and itchy sensation in her chest transforming into a nameless pleasure that coursed through her sensitive nerves. The emptiness grew increasingly unbearable, and finally, she couldn't help but let out shameful moans, unable to suppress them.

Just as Huiyue was almost in despair and about to beg, Zhang Wuji's free hand suddenly moved down, untying the beautiful woman's belt. Grabbing one end of the belt, before she could even cry out, he pulled the trousers, along with her bright red underwear, down to her knees, terrifying the beautiful Huiyue to the point of utter shock.

"Ah! Leader Zhang, you...you...how could you..."

Huiyue was flustered, filled with fear and unease, and a touch of astonishment at the unfamiliar pleasure. Her body struggled and twisted involuntarily, but to no avail. Her upper body was controlled by Zhang Wuji's hand and head, rendering her completely immobile. Her precious breasts were being played with in his hand, and tasted in his mouth, almost causing Huiyue to faint from shame and indignation. Her helpless twisting of her lower body only made it easier for Zhang Wuji to move. With the swaying of her plump buttocks, Zhang Wuji easily stripped her lower body clean. With a slight stretch of his leg, he pulled down her leather pants, which had fallen to her knees, along with her bright red panties, and with a quick pull, the pants obediently slipped off her beautiful, firm, and slender legs.

Zhang Wuji suppressed his excitement and glanced sideways at the beautiful sight of the woman's lower body.

On her flat stomach, a prominent mons pubis protruded, covered in thick, neatly arranged golden pubic hair. It was clear that this beautiful woman cherished her pubic hair and regularly groomed it. Unfortunately, with a nipple in her mouth, Zhang Wuji couldn't see the breathtakingly alluring sight between her slightly closed legs from his angle. Seeing the beautiful

Huiyue Shi panting heavily, her chest heaving, and her murmuring incoherently, clearly powerless to resist, Zhang Wuji relinquished his control over her alluring, full breasts. He moved closer, parted her long legs, and leaned down to examine the mysterious scenery closely.

"Ugh—no! Let me go!"

Huiyue Shi had never experienced anything so terrifying before, and she didn't know what to do. Being spied on by a cult leader who was practically a lecherous demon, her private parts exposed, filled her with shame and fear. Her mind went blank; she didn't know what to do.

Ignoring Huiyue's words, Zhang Wuji carefully observed her alluring private parts. The beauty's vulva was plump and protruding, its vibrant red color extremely seductive. Around her full labia majora were a few scattered, soft hairs, like the fine whiskers of a plump, delicious fish—incredibly tempting. Through the narrow slit of her slightly closed labia majora, two even more luscious and pinkish labia minora were revealed, their delicate color making one want to take a bite. Above these slender labia minora was a small, bright red clitoris, the size of a broad bean—surely the beauty's captivating clitoris? Her shy yet alluring appearance made Zhang Wuji's heart skip a beat.

Huiyue was probably only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, but she possessed an extraordinary maturity and charm!

Compared to the plump, protruding honeypot of the beautiful woman, her most alluring slit appeared rather thin, a tiny opening barely large enough for a fingertip to fit through. This made Zhang Wuji wonder how such a small honey passage could possibly accommodate his thick, hard member.

"Hehe! Beautiful sister, your honeypot is so plump and beautiful! I really want to take a bite!"

Zhang Wuji was incredibly excited, deliberately raising his head to look at the shy and frightened Huiyue Envoy, and chuckled.

Huiyue Shi was both angry and ashamed, knowing she was likely doomed today. Her heart was in turmoil, and she cursed bitterly, "Shameless!"

"Toothless? You actually said I have no teeth? Hehe, beautiful sister, since you say so, this leader will let you test whether I have teeth or not!"

Zhang Wuji chuckled, lowering his head without hesitation to take the entire plump and alluring honeyed orifice into his mouth. His tongue greedily licked the two thin, pink labia, while his teeth gently touched the bright red clitoris, savoring it to his heart's content. Because he had already smelled a rich, pungent aroma when he looked down earlier, and there was no other unpleasant smell, he was so uninhibited.

"Ahhh! Dirty, don't do this… numb, so numb… ahh, please, let go…"

An even more terrifying pleasure surged through her, and Huiyue Shi could barely breathe, screaming in terror. Never in her wildest dreams had a man's mouth tasted such a shameful place. The maddening sensation, almost driving her to madness, assaulted her fragile nerves time and again. Her long, slender legs tensed and relaxed, almost clamping Zhang Wuji's head between them.

Zhang Wuji, like a playful child discovering an incredibly tempting toy, relentlessly savored the fresh, delicious taste of her honeyed orifice, driving the beautiful woman to the brink of ecstasy. She gasped for breath, drenched in sweat, and moaned involuntarily.

Suddenly, Zhang Wuji noticed a seductive, fleshy pink chrysanthemum not far below his mouth, slightly opening and closing, so alluring. Then, he inadvertently discovered that the shape of the beautiful woman's buttocks, pressed against the grass, was perfectly alluring.

A new idea formed in his mind, and Zhang Wuji left her plump, fleshy orifice. The

Moon Goddess, tormented by the feeling of being on the verge of death, was almost driven mad when she suddenly realized his head was gone. A sense of emptiness washed over her, yet she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, not long after, Zhang Wuji actually rolled himself over on the grass, then grabbed his own soft waist and lifted him up to kneel on the grass, his perfectly shaped buttocks standing out prominently in front of Zhang Wuji.

Just as she was feeling shy and annoyed, a crisp "smack" rang out, and a sudden, burning pain shot through her buttocks...

Zhang Wuji's palm began to slap Huiyue Shi's plump, fleshy buttocks violently, producing a crisp, pleasant sound. Instantly, he slapped her plump buttocks until they were bright red. Unexpectedly, he discovered that a few drops of slippery, lustful fluid were overflowing from Huiyue Shi's tightly closed honey hole. Overjoyed, he excitedly said, "Beautiful sister, look at your lewd performance! Hmph, this leader only ate for less than two minutes! And you're already wet so quickly... It seems that beautiful sister is already craving a man's touch..."

Huiyue Shi's face was flushed, and she cursed with all her might, "You... you're simply a demon..."

Zhang Wuji laughed heartily and said, "Alright, you like to call me a demon, then this leader will be a demon for once!"

With that, he increased the force of his slaps on her buttocks, making her two alluring buttocks sway wildly, dazzlingly beautiful.

"Waaah... Stop! Stop it... Ah, it hurts!"

The Radiant Moon Envoy cried out incoherently, tears of humiliation streaming down her face. She was filled with resentment, yet for some reason, a strange sense of anticipation lingered within her. Her

helpless screams were utterly useless; the only response was an even louder slapping sound from her buttocks. What terrified her even more was that, after each wave of excruciating pain, she felt, for the first time in her life, a terrifying, tingling sensation within her wet, moist vulva.

The Radiant Moon Envoy could no longer bear it, roaring with all her might, "No... You can't treat me like this! Please..."

Zhang Wuji had to admire the beauty's stubbornness. His mind was consumed with nothing but conquest—he had to conquer this captivating beauty, to make her writhe and beg beneath him!

Unable to suppress his burning desire any longer, Zhang Wuji spared the beautiful woman's pitiful, bruised and battered buttocks, swiftly tearing open his clothes to reveal his erect, hard penis. With his incredibly thick and terrifyingly long penis, he parted the beautiful woman's limp legs and precisely positioned it against her gushing, honeyed vulva. The large, purplish-red glans, brimming with heat, began to rub against her tender flesh.

The moment his thick, long penis touched the beautiful woman's vulva, the terrifying hardness and scalding heat caused her to let out a terrified scream.

"You...you can't do this...quickly, take your thing away! Don't make a mistake..."

A mistake? Zhang Wuji sneered inwardly. Who had made the mistake first? If it weren't for my divine wisdom and might, Dai Qisi and Xiao Zhao would probably be taken back to Persia by now! If it weren't for your Persian interference, would you be in this situation today? Hehe…

Ignoring Huiyue's terrified screams, Zhang Wuji held his penis with one hand, the glans moistening the beauty's vulva. He skillfully teased the lovely, bright red clitoris, causing the flustered beauty's delicate body to tremble repeatedly. A terrible sensation gradually entangled her heart, leaving her bewildered and helpless, the empty and itchy feeling growing stronger.

A deep fear filled Huiyue's mind. Although she had been afraid before, Zhang Wuji had only tortured her body then. But now, the most terrifying thing had truly arrived…

“No… no…”

Huiyue struggled with all her might, but her legs could not kick Zhang Wuji away. She could only helplessly twist her body, making a powerless and futile resistance.

Faced with such a sweet, delicious, mature, and alluring beauty, Zhang Wuji finally lost his patience. His glans, having spared the delicate clitoris, plunged straight into the tight, tender opening below. With a gentle release, the glans entered a fraction, only to be immediately squeezed out by the tight, supple opening. With another burst of force, the glans suddenly entered halfway, firmly lodged at the entrance of the beautiful woman's delicate vagina, finally no longer squeezed out, but instead tightly gripped by the passionate flesh. Zhang Wuji gasped in pleasure…

With each thrust, his penis gradually pushed deeper into the vaginal canal…

“Ah…no, no! I…I still…”

Huiyue Shi let out a desperate cry. She could feel a thick, long, burning hot object beginning to spread open her body, thrusting inside. The most terrifying thing had truly arrived.

However, at first, because of the lubrication of the vaginal fluid, although it didn't hurt much, Huiyue Shi felt that her lower body might be torn apart at any moment. Was this going to tear her body apart? The poor beauty trembled violently, like a leaf in a storm. Zhang Wuji's thick, long penis, gleaming with a ghostly light, contrasted sharply with the beauty's pink, moist vulva.

The penis was slowly prying open her soft, rounded lips, revealing the pink flesh inside. Then, the flesh, stretched open by the massive penis, was like a small mouth, slowly swallowing the enormous member.

This deliberate slowing of Zhang Wuji's penis was excruciating torture for Huiyue. If he had suddenly thrust in, even if it hurt terribly at first, it would only have been a brief, bearable pain. But now, it was slow motion; the penis entered little by little, and Huiyue had to endure a tearing pain that gradually intensified. She even began to hallucinate, as if she were seeing her tender lower body first being ripped open, then her entire body being torn apart. This hallucination, due to the intense pain, was incredibly realistic. As the saying goes, fear can be deadly. In a state of both pain and terror, the beautiful woman screamed, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.

Zhang Wuji was suddenly dumbfounded.

He had seriously overestimated this stubborn beauty, Huiyue Shi! Even when he and Xiao Zhao or Yang Buhui were deflowering her, although they were in pain, they didn't faint. But this beautiful woman, whose body was much more mature than the cold beauty's, had fainted before he had even fully penetrated her, only the head of his penis had entered…

Zhang Wuji certainly didn't want to sleep with a "corpse," so he quickly reached out and pinched the beauty's philtrum tightly. After a moment, Huiyue Shi finally slowly woke up.

As Zhang Wuji entered, a terrible tearing sensation came from her lower body, and the beauty, who had just regained consciousness, gasped in pain. Her body stiffened, and she cursed Zhang Wuji in a trembling voice: "You, you can't do this… Ah, it hurts! Pull it out quickly! If you dare to rape me, you will definitely… you'll regret it!"

Damn it! This leader never regrets anything! Zhang Wuji thought to himself with immense pride. Without wasting any time, taking advantage of the beauty's soft cries, he thrust his hips forward with a sudden burst of strength. With a soft sound, his enormous, thick penis seemed to tear through something, piercing through layers of tender flesh, and plunged all the way in, the glans pressing tightly against the beauty's delicate flower core.

"Ah—"

The Moonlit Envoy was suddenly thrust into, her incredibly tender honeyed passage instantly ripped apart, and an intense pain swept through her entire body, causing her to scream in agony, her beautiful eyes widening in disbelief.

A virgin!

The thought flashed through Zhang Wuji's mind the moment he entered her. He quickly looked down and saw a faint trace of blood seeping from the point where his penis and honeyed orifice were joined, extremely alluring and conspicuous. Good heavens, no wonder this nearly thirty-year-old beauty was so afraid of sex; it turned out she was still a virgin… Had she never been with a man? Such a beautiful woman had never been with a man? Was the Persian Ming Cult truly evil? Did men and women not marry? To be executed after marriage is truly inhumane! But it's all for the best, at least Zhang Wuji got to enjoy you as a complete woman! Amidst his excitement and emotion, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt…

“Ah! So tight! Beautiful sister, I really didn't expect you to still be a virgin… Hehe, this is such a bargain for me! Mmm, your little hole is squeezing me so tight I'm almost in heaven…”

Zhang Wuji muttered softly as he gently thrust in and out of her tight, slightly dry flesh.

His terrifying penis had suddenly plunged completely into her virgin hole, a hole never before touched by a male genital. The terrifying fullness, the tearing pain, and the incredibly satisfying sensation almost made her faint again.

However, after her first fainting spell, it wasn't so easy to lose consciousness. The beautiful woman's face was deathly pale from the pain, her lips were bitten until they bled, but she remained barely conscious.

"You raped me..."

Tears of despair streamed down her face. Huiyue was almost numb with pain; her virginity had been forcibly taken by Zhang Wuji. Heavens, how could you be so cruel?

Huiyue was too weak to curse; all her strength had been drained, even her reason was numb. The despair in her eyes had turned into emptiness, as if she had lost her soul.

Zhang Wuji coldly looked at the beauty, snorted, and said, "So what if I raped you? It's not like I haven't raped before! Hehe... Beautiful sister, since you're so listless, I'll cheer you up!"

With that, he thrust his lower body forward, and the remaining half of his penis was thrust entirely into Huiyue's honeyed passage. The glans first pushed against her tender uterus, forcing it inward, but finally, unable to withstand the powerful force of his penis, the cervix opened wide, and the large glans, along with a small portion of the shaft, squeezed into the incredibly hot and tender womb.

"Ah! It hurts..."

Huiyue's flawless body suddenly trembled, letting out a sharp scream. Her whole body shook, her hands clenched into fists, her nails even piercing her palms.

"Hoo..."

Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the spasms within the beautiful Huiyue's vaginal cavity, and began to knead her two full and firm breasts with abandon.

"Giggle...giggle..."

Huiyue's body gradually softened from stiffness, a gurgling sound emanating from her throat. Blood dripped from her lips as she bit her lip, making them appear intensely red.

"Hehe, beautiful sister, is it satisfying? Comfortable? Your Persian Ming Cult is so powerful, surely no member has ever been raped by a man, right? Haha, today I, the leader, will not only rape your body, but also completely conquer your mind and body. Take this! Don't just stand there..."

Zhang Wuji chuckled, waiting for the powerful spasms within Huiyue's vagina to slow, before beginning to thrust his massive member, causing her juices to splatter.

Zhang Wuji wanted a quick victory, so he began with wide, sweeping thrusts. The mingled fluids of her newly opened vagina and the fresh blood caused his member to rub vigorously against the tender flesh inside with each thrust, producing a soft, squelching sound. The sounds of the climax and the impact of flesh were surprisingly rhythmic, sounding like the most lewd percussion.

Forced to commit rape by Zhang Wuji, the beautiful Huiyue felt utterly desperate and resentful. She had often heard her sisters and subordinates talk about how ecstatic they were when having sex with men, but now that she was being forced to have sex with Zhang Wuji, why was she in excruciating pain? The pain of losing her virginity hadn't even subsided when his enormous penis began its tumultuous thrusting. How could she bear it?

Every time she reached the brink of fainting from the pain, she couldn't simply pass out; instead, a forceful impact would immediately bring her back to her senses, making Huiyue feel like she was dying. A stunningly beautiful woman lay naked on the grass, her fair body helplessly manipulated and thrashed under the violent thrusts of Zhang Wuji's penis. Zhang Wuji's large mouth diligently sucked on her exquisite breasts, teasing her bright red nipples until they were engorged and erect. This caused Huiyue Shi's still-movable body to twist and sway weakly, trying to banish the tingling, numbing, and itchy sensation within her honeyed orifice—a sensation far more terrifying than pain—but she couldn't.

After a few minutes of this, Zhang Wuji found the position unsatisfying and chuckled, "Beautiful lady, let's try a different position..."

With Zhang Wuji's increased force, Huiyue Shi was forced to roll over and kneel on the grass. For the beautiful woman, this position was actually quite pleasant; at least she could bury her head like an ostrich, letting whatever happened to her body do as it pleased! This kind of play was better than the torture of being stared at. Huiyue Shi no longer wanted to resist even slightly; that would only be a waste of energy.

The beautiful Huiyue Envoy, kneeling perfectly, made her already pert buttocks appear even rounder and plumper, their peach-like curves breathtaking. Zhang Wuji stroked these two alluring, firm buttocks, his heart pounding with excitement. He thought: How exciting it would be if I could have the right to use these captivating buttocks forever!

Overwhelmed with excitement, Zhang Wuji's penis was deeply embedded in her womb, one hand gripping one of her elastic buttocks, the other slapping it vigorously. His penis suddenly withdrew to the entrance of the beauty's honeyed passage, then plunged in even faster, making a series of soft, wet sounds.

"Mmm..."

Huiyue Envoy let out a soft moan. The prolonged thrusting made her body increasingly relaxed, and the suppressed pleasure gradually intensified. Yet, she dared not make any large movements. Afraid of aggravating the wound in her honeypot and ruining this rare, pleasurable sensation, she was plunged back into the hell of pain… She gritted her teeth, trying her best not to let out a shameful moan, but the intense desire and pleasure gradually filled her heart. In this moment of daze, Zhang Wuji's image suddenly became tall and strong.

At this moment, Huiyue was like a steed, skillfully ridden by Zhang Wuji. Those two plump and alluring buttocks became Zhang Wuji's best spoils, using them to control the beautiful woman's charming body, allowing him to ride at will.

Zhang Wuji grabbed a glistening, delicious, bright red nipple from one of Huiyue's drooping, full breasts, his heart filled with boundless excitement, thrusting forcefully. With each powerful thud of his lower abdomen, the beautiful woman's fair buttocks turned even redder.

"Beauty, open your eyes quickly!"

Zhang Wuji said breathlessly as he thrust. The beautiful woman seemed oblivious, her body convulsing with each thrust, her eyes tightly shut, savoring the exquisite pleasure of being violated by this little rascal.

Seeing her disobedience, Zhang Wuji couldn't resist a playful pinch and tug, forcefully tearing out a soft, glossy black pubic hair.

Huiyue Shi's body was gradually reaching its peak, the pleasure growing stronger, when suddenly Zhang Wuji plucked her pubic hair, causing her to cry out in pain, her body trembling. The pain of having her sensitive pubic hair plucked, though not as intense as deflowering, was not far off, making the beautiful woman feel both pleasure and excruciating pain—a truly bittersweet experience.

"Open your eyes!"

Zhang Wuji commanded again.

Huiyue Shi cursed Zhang Wuji inwardly, wishing him a terrible death, stubbornly keeping her eyes closed.

Zhang Wuji was secretly angry, and couldn't resist plucking another pubic hair. At this moment, the woman was still erect, which infuriated him. If you want her to submit obediently, then start now, trampling on her both mentally and physically!

After three pubic hairs were plucked, the beauty almost fainted from the pain; the excruciating agony made her reason waver. This terrifying boy was simply the most evil heretic, cruel and strong. The repeated torture instilled a deep fear in her heart. Although she outwardly appeared to be enduring it, her heart was constantly struggling with a conflict: to submit or not to submit.

"Hehe, Sister Yang, just bear with it. You'd better keep enduring it. Hehe... After I've had my fill of playing with you, I'll pluck all your pubic hairs and carve my name on them, so you'll never escape my control for the rest of your life. Oh, then, not only will your body be completely naked, but your honey hole will be completely naked too..."

Zhang Wuji thrust violently, his penis slapping in and out, his powerful abdomen slamming against the beauty's plump, bruised buttocks, as he spoke with immense pride.

"No! Don't!"

Although Huiyue Shi was only listening to Zhang Wuji's words, the terrifying scene couldn't help but flash through her mind. The area around her honeyed orifice, where pleasure was constantly gathering, was burning with pain. If, as this terrifying boy said, he were to pluck all her shameful pubic hair and then carve an even more horrible name on it… Huiyue Shi groaned softly, her plump buttocks involuntarily responding to the boy's thrusts, but her heart was ice-cold.

If that really happened, her life would be ruined by this little bastard… even though, in fact, her body had already been ruined by him…

"Aren't you going to open your eyes?"

Zhang Wuji thrust forcefully, squeezing out large amounts of honeyed fluid from her tender virgin honeyed orifice, splashing everywhere, a scene of extreme lewdness. The helpless beauty, her mature body, developed by the large penis, had become extremely sensitive, boundless pleasure swirling and accumulating within her. After an unknown amount of time, the beautiful woman let out a scream, her uterus contracted violently, and her vaginal fluids gushed out. Her tight, deep honey hole trembled and pulsated rhythmically, finally reaching her first and most beautiful orgasm during sex…

The rapid orgasm overwhelmed the beautiful woman's sensitive body, causing her to tremble uncontrollably, her ten toes clenching tightly. Her long, slender neck arched back, her head shaking uncontrollably, her glossy black hair dancing in the wind, flying everywhere, and she couldn't help but let out a moan that could melt the hearts of any man…

Seeing her reach her first orgasm so quickly, Zhang Wuji was incredibly excited. He slapped her white, beautiful buttocks hard until the beautiful woman's orgasmic tremors gradually subsided, then grabbed another hair and chuckled, “Beautiful sister, if I pluck it again this time, I won't stop. Hehe… I've discovered for the first time that plucking a woman's pubic hair can be quite pleasurable…”

“No, no… just… just open your eyes?”

After the climax, Huiyue's beautiful eyes were hazy with sorrow, as if all her strength had been drained. She spoke in a trembling voice. The intense and incredibly pleasurable sensation left her mind blank for a moment, her heart in turmoil. She was unwilling to give in easily, yet she didn't want to suffer the terrible torment again. What was even more distressing was that her body was gradually getting used to the boy's thick penis entering her, becoming incredibly expectant and obsessed. This made the beautiful woman, who was almost ten years older than Zhang Wuji, feel extremely ashamed... Fine, she would open her eyes and see this hateful boy violating her. What did it matter if she just looked? Anyway, he had already taken the biggest advantage of her. She had lost her virginity, so what did it matter if she compromised again...

"If you had done this earlier, why did you have to lose a few cute hairs? Actually, I feel sorry for you too!"

Zhang Wuji chuckled, seeing the beautiful woman, whose body had already submitted, finally open her eyes and stare at him with a mixture of shame and resentment. He felt incredibly smug. He moved his hands to her slender waist, thrusting his penis in and out forcefully twice, feeling the lingering throbbing in her flower garden, and chuckled, "Hey, good sister, let's continue the exciting drama!"

"Oh..."

The sudden, intense assault caused the incredibly sensitive beauty, still sensitive after her orgasm, to let out an uncontrollable groan, her arms trembling as she braced herself on the grass. That sudden, powerful thrust made her feel as if her soul had almost been ripped out.

"Thump, thump, thump..."

Zhang Wuji began to pursue his own pleasure, his penis pounding powerfully, causing the beauty's body to heave violently like a small boat in a stormy sea, her perfect breasts swaying wildly beneath him.

Zhang Wuji's powerful thrusts, numbering over a thousand in one breath, quickly brought the beautiful Huiyue Shi into a state of frenzy. She could almost feel the tender folds of her honeyed passage being smoothed out by the terrifying penis. The cervix deep within her flower chamber had lost its initial elasticity from the constant in-and-out thrusts of the enormous glans, now fiercely and passionately welcoming the invasion of the penis. A few stray hairs on the white sheets nearby, casually tossed aside by him, and specks of blood on the grass beneath her, stimulated the alluring beauty, causing her to tremble and moan incessantly. She felt the terrifying strength of the strong young man behind her, his seemingly insatiable thrusts, and his superhuman sexual prowess...

Suddenly, the beautiful Huiyue Shi, her body limp from the intense pleasure, felt her legs go weak and she couldn't help but kneel at the edge of the grass, her mouth wide open, panting heavily, her eyes growing increasingly dazed.

Caught off guard, Zhang Wuji's penis suddenly missed its mark as the beauty's buttocks descended. Watching her alluring doggy-style position, he swallowed hard, then knelt down beside her, embracing her plump, tempting buttocks. His penis plunged in again with a soft "plop"...

"Oh—so deep! You bastard..."

Huiyue felt her honeyed orifice instantly fill with an overwhelming fullness, her heart almost melting. Though she didn't want to admit it, she knew perfectly well that her body had succumbed to Zhang Wuji's lewd power...

It was a truly lewd and ridiculous scene. The once-powerful beauty was now pinned to the grass by a boy she had initially captured, forced into such a shameful position. Her head was buried deep in the blankets, her small mouth slightly open, as if silently moaning, or perhaps gasping for breath from the impact.

Zhang Wuji was overjoyed, his confidence in conquering this beauty growing stronger. His hands gripped her alluring, fleshy buttocks tightly, the feel of which was incredibly pleasurable. Zhang Wuji's intuition told him that as his hands kneaded her buttocks, her sensations seemed to intensify and become even more pleasurable.

Suddenly, Zhang Wuji playfully withdrew his penis, which had been deeply inserted into the beauty's honeyed orifice. Before the beauty, feeling unbearably empty, could even utter a protest, he thrust in with unparalleled force, his penis penetrating deeply and accurately…

“Ahhh… Master Zhang… Ohhhh… so… so deep, you’re going to… so deep… ughh, I… I can’t take it… I can’t take it… Ohhhh, it’s… it’s coming again…”

Huiyue moaned softly, her mouth unable to control her loud groans, feeling this frenzied power, which was driving her almost insane with pleasure…

"Hehe, good sister... if you had cooperated earlier, you wouldn't have suffered so much at the beginning! Hey! Stick your big ass up higher, yes, yes, that's it... hehe, I'm going to fuck you to death! I told you long ago, I fell in love with you at first sight, I like you, love you, cherish you! As long as you have me in your heart, are on my side, and are devoted to being my woman, I will never mistreat you! Let me give you a taste of ecstasy first, and you'll know that what we're doing today is actually the most wonderful thing in life! I love you the most! You are mine, forever! I'm going to fuck you to death!"

Zhang Wuji shouted wildly, thrusting violently, his penis moving at a speed like a motor, or a thick water pump, drawing all the honey from the beautiful woman's tender honey hole.

Huiyue instinctively prepared herself, anticipating the next impact, this terrifying power made her unable to resist, unable to yield. The overwhelming pleasure made her succumb...

"So...comfortable...ah!"

The beautiful Huiyue's heart was almost in mid-air. Her legs suddenly tensed and spread wide apart. The surging tide of pleasure overwhelmed all reason, and she cried out loud, expressing the joy in her heart... Zhang Wuji knelt between her legs, his large hands grasping her plump buttocks and spreading her alluring white and tender buttocks wide open, making the sight of his huge penis entering and exiting her narrow and tender honey hole even more conspicuous. Even her small, round, flesh-colored anus, full of wrinkles, protruded in an incredibly lewd way, opening and closing, which was exceptionally alluring...

"Ahhhhh... It's coming! It's coming again... I... I don't want it anymore, ohhhh, waaaaaah, it's coming... You said you loved me, but you don't... don't care about me at all... don't pity me... Ah... Ah! It's coming!"

The Radiant Moon Envoy trembled uncontrollably, like a wind-up puppet. Her honeyed orifice gripped the enormous penis tightly, preventing it from easily leaving. Her uterus contracted with unparalleled pleasure, gushing out large gushes of vaginal fluid. She shook her head violently, feeling the incredibly pleasurable, supreme peak of pleasure, her very soul soaring.

Zhang Wuji finally reached his limit, thrusting deeply, his glans wedged firmly into her tender uterus. He cried out, "Ahhh! Good sister, this leader is coming too! I'll shoot... shoot you to death... Ahhhh!"

"No—don't shoot inside, I'll...I'll get pregnant...Ah! I'll die..."

The beautiful woman, in the throes of orgasm, cried out in a pitiful plea, her body convulsing repeatedly. She had no strength to push Zhang Wuji away from behind, and could only watch helplessly as the despicable man ejaculated his incredibly hot and thick semen deep into her womb...The consequences were unimaginable...

Having released all his desire, Zhang Wuji was utterly exhausted yet triumphant. He had finally completely conquered this beautiful woman, and the sense of accomplishment in his heart was unparalleled...

He held the limp Huiyue tightly, making her even more alluring. Zhang Wuji gently bit the earlobe of the bewildered beauty, his voice low as he said, "Good sister, you are now my woman, you can't deny it! Hehe, if you ever dare to find another man behind my back, I'll kill you..."

Huiyue Shi looked at the despicable young man who had taken her virginity with incredibly complex emotions. Thinking of their complicated relationship, her heart trembled uncontrollably. She was one of the Three Envoys of the Persian Ming Cult; if the leader and elders found out she had lost her virginity, she would surely be stripped naked, paraded through the streets in a carriage, and even executed! Heavens, how could this happen?

"You...you ruined my life...you...you demon!"

Huiyue Shi bit her lip hard, trying not to cry.

Zhang Wuji watched as the beautiful virgin Persian Ming Cult envoy, whom he had taken, felt a mixture of pleasure and turmoil. He sighed softly, silently donned his clothes, and said calmly, "Envoy Huiyue, stop thinking about the Persian Ming Cult. Stay by my side and be my wife, the wife of the Central Plains Ming Cult. Isn't that enough?"

Hearing this, Huiyue finally couldn't hold back her tears of terror and desolation. This night was destined to be unforgettable.

"Is it really possible?"

Huiyue's heart wavered. In truth, she had no choice. Returning to the Persian Ming Cult would be certain death. Killing Zhang Wuji for revenge wouldn't change the fact that had already happened. The best solution, in fact, was to obediently become Zhang Wuji's woman, the wife of the Central Plains Ming Cult—a truly excellent choice.

Zhang Wuji laughed heartily, embracing her and saying, "Of course, I truly love you, I've already said that!"

"Can I really become the wife of the leader of the Ming Cult in the Central Plains?"

Zhang Wuji nodded, saying, "Just one of over a hundred wives."

"Over a hundred!"

Huiyue was completely stunned.

Zhang Wuji said, "Yes, don't you want to? It's normal for men in the Central Plains to have many wives and concubines!"

"I know, the Mongol emperor has tens of thousands of wives and concubines!"

Huiyue nodded. In truth, at this time, the Mongols were sweeping across Eurasia; human life was worthless, let alone women—they were treated worse than slaves and livestock! Marrying into a good family was a pipe dream!

Since she had already been raped by Zhang Wuji, she could only obediently become his wife! After all, this was the only way out she had!

Returning to Persia was a thought too painful for Huiyue Envoy… From this day forward, she could only sever ties with the Persian Ming Cult, forever rooted in the Central Plains, living with the man before her…

Thinking of this, and gazing at Zhang Wuji, this stunningly beautiful woman, she couldn't help but feel a sliver of hope. Perhaps Zhang Wuji could truly lead the Ming Cult disciples to overthrow Mongol rule. If this hope came true, it would be the greatest and most correct choice of her life…

No woman wouldn't aspire to follow her man to become the ruler of the world, and to be the woman behind him! Although there were many women behind this man, weren't there often countless women behind successful men?

Thinking this, Huiyue Envoy suddenly felt her future was bright again…

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