[Fantasy] Treasure Cauldron (Complete) - 13

Chapter Twenty-Five:

Night Rain Manor issues its first "kill order" in a century!

This mysterious manor is caught in the vortex of martial arts feuds and conflicts because of Fairy Furong.

Sixteen masters and sixteen swift riders set off in two separate groups.

Ten masters are led by the deputy steward, Yi Tianqing.

Their prey is naturally Bao Hong.

According to their information, Bao Hong and a woman named Yun Niang are in Songshan. So they

added another condition: Bao Hong cannot be spared, and Yun Niang cannot be let go either.

The others head to southern Anhui, their target being Baijiabao.

Leaving these two groups aside for now, let's talk about Fairy Furong and her pretty maid, Xiao Juan, visiting the training room of Manor Lord Ji Zhenluo.

This training room is quite different from those of other martial arts practitioners; it's like a modern "gym," with rings, a pommel horse, and a strange chair.

Ji Zhenluo tells the two that it's called the "Carefree Fitness Chair."

Actually, this is where Ji Zhenluo, through his mysterious schemes and to fulfill his dreams of conquering the world, would send women who were chaste and resolute, even to the death, here!

Under the control of these secret agencies, no woman could escape the fate of being tormented, and in the end, they could only submit to their fate.

Ji Zhenluo laughed and said, "Martial arts practitioners focus on strengthening their bodies, but strengthening the body varies from person to person and cannot be limited to one method. When encountering people with poor physiques, other methods must be used to supplement their physical deficiencies.

Most of these people are girls!

Therefore, our manor has added many supplementary equipment according to the different physiques of each person, such as rings, pommel horses, and exercise chairs!"

At this moment, he turned to Xiao Juan and said, "Miss Juan, look at these rings. They are the best tool to help girls train their arm strength. Try them, and you will easily discover their wonders!" Xiao

Juan glanced at Fairy Furong, and seeing that she had no intention of stopping her, she curiously walked over.

She grabbed the hanging rings with both hands and pulled hard. With a "click," her hands suddenly felt like they were handcuffed, and the iron chain also lifted upwards when she pulled!

As a result, her feet left the ground and swung around in mid-air. She hurriedly called out, "Miss, what's going on?" "

As soon as she finished speaking, the saddle horse behind her suddenly moved, stopping beneath Xiao Juan's body. Two iron bars slowly rose from beneath the saddle horse, spreading Xiao Juan's two pink legs apart and supporting her.

The rings began to slowly descend, stopping only when Xiao Juan's plump buttocks touched the saddle horse. Now, Xiao Juan was hanging by her arms, her legs spread in a "V" shape.

Without asking, Xiao Juan completely understood what was happening.

This was a tool for degrading women.

However, she didn't understand why the Fairy Hibiscus had set this trap for her. Did she not know beforehand? Or was it a conspiracy?

She was completely confused, her mind filled with mush.

After a while, she understood. She saw the Fairy Hibiscus whisper something in Ji Zhenluo's ear.

Then, Ji Zhenluo came over and forcefully tore off Xiao Juan's clothes, leaving her completely naked, like a plucked sheep!

Xiao Juan wanted to scream, but she knew that screaming her lungs out would be useless. Desperate, her eyes glazed over, she pleaded, "No! No!" "You can't do this to me, Miss! Please save me!"

"Xiao Juan, calm down, don't take it so seriously." The Fairy Hibiscus, seeing her pitiful state, seemed to be comforting her.

"No! Miss, I'm still a virgin! The Master can't treat me like this!"

"The Master is letting you understand the true nature of life. How can you say such things? Fine! To tell you the truth, because you oppose my revenge, once you understand, the Master will naturally untie the knot for you."

Xiao Juan was completely desperate and understood everything.

But she understood too late; she had lost all strength to struggle, and gave up resistance, her eyes filled with sorrowful tears, resigned to her fate!

"Xiao Juan! Just accept your fate! Be obedient. You are the Second Madam of 'Night Rain Manor.' We grew up together; of course, I, the Master's wife, will not mistreat you!"

"No! No! I never imagined you would use such methods against a weak woman like me?" "

We promoted you to the position of the second wife of the manor lord, and you still say we're not treating you well? You're completely ungrateful."

After a pause, Ji Zhenluo continued, "Since that's the case, I'll just have to prepare some snacks to entertain you. Don't say I'm mistreating you!"

As he spoke, he took something out of the drawer—a brush for washing things.

"Ouch! No! No way!" Xiao Juan screamed, trembling with fear.

"These are 'beautiful and inexpensive' snacks. Don't be shy! Ah! Let me, the manor lord, serve you!"

Ji Zhenluo said, brushing the brush against Xiao Juan's private parts, making a "swish" sound.

"Ouch! My God! I'd rather die than have my 'little kitten' brushed!" Ji

Zhenlu ignored her cries and slowly brushed and brushed.

Xiao Juan felt a little prickly from the brushing, and then slowly itched! Itched! Itched! Itched so badly, it felt like a thousand ants were attacking her heart, making her "lovesickness bean" throb wildly!

She couldn't move her limbs, and she couldn't scratch.

"Oh my god! I'm so itchy..."

"My guest! This pastry tastes pretty good, doesn't it? I told you I wouldn't treat you badly, right?"

"Please let me go!"

"No! No! Miss, please don't be so polite." Ji Zhenlu said.

After a pause, Ji Zhenlu pretended to be very polite and said, "If you don't like this pastry, well! Then I'll treat you to 'Sparrow Tongue,' which is only served at the Manchu Han Imperial Feast." He stuck out his tongue and licked her body, then suddenly bit down on her nipple, sucking and

licking wildly.

His hand pressed and rubbed against her high, protruding nose, teasing her clitoris!

Xiao Juan cried out, her voice trembling slightly.

Something seemed to be stuck in her throat, and she couldn't speak anymore, so she gritted her teeth and tightly closed her mouth.

The Fairy Hibiscus watched from the side, covering her mouth and giggling. Xiao Juan was indeed a beauty, but unfortunately, she didn't know how to enjoy life. Now she was in this state, it was pure torture, worse than climbing a mountain of knives or being boiled in oil! Having been through

it all, she naturally understood the feeling of being like an ant on a hot pan.

Xiao Juan's teeth were grinding together, clearly showing she couldn't bear it any longer. Ji Zhenluo's head sank into his knees.

That bird-like mouth of his really had a way with women... This guy, without teeth, could actually make you feel like you were dying and coming back to life when

he kissed you, making your bones go weak and your body go limp. Now, after being kissed like that, Xiao Juan almost wet herself, moaning incessantly. Like being electrocuted, her whole body went numb, she was in a daze, unable to move her limbs.

She felt the manor lord's mouth frantically kissing and sucking her clitoris. Oh! My breast! He wouldn't let go!

His penis was long and sharp… as flexible as a snake, scalding, slipping into the crack, licking the heart of her flower like a needle pricking it.

Ugh! The numbness, the itching, the tingling sensation all over her body, the burning, boiling blood all concentrated in her heart, making it hard to breathe.

Xiao Juan's soul left her body, drifting aimlessly, not knowing what to do.

She tried to struggle and dodge, but her limbs wouldn't move.

She clenched her fists, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.

She finally managed to endure until the set of pastries was taken away.

Ji Zhenluo said, "I forgot that Miss Xiaojuan is from the South and isn't used to Northern flavors. Hmm! Then please have some 'Five-Spice Mushrooms,' it's authentic Sichuan cuisine!"

"Buddha, please bless me! I don't want to eat any 'Five-Spice Mushrooms,' just let me go, I'll do whatever you say, I'll definitely serve you well, Miss..."

"Xiaojuan! Just try the Master's 'Five-Spice Mushrooms,' I guarantee it's fragrant, crispy, and crunchy, it'll turn into nectar the moment you taste it, you'll want more after you've had it!"

"Miss! He's played me to death, and you're still helping him?"

"Don't be like that, Miss, I'm doing this for your own good, finding you a good husband, getting you a 'long-term meal ticket.' Besides, I didn't find you a 'three-inch nail' like Wu Dalang to marry off, you must have burned incense in your past life!"

“Now that you’ve flown from a crow into a phoenix’s nest, sitting on equal footing with me as the second wife of

the manor lord, what haven’t I done to you?” He paused. “Then again, being a woman is meant to be taken by others. So what if you’re a virgin? There’s always a first time. Why are you asking Buddha for blessings? You’re so irresponsible, really.”

Xiao Juan finally lowered her head.

She knew that pleading was useless; a woman’s heart could change so drastically. She could

n’t believe that the young lady she had grown up with would turn out like this.

She was no longer human, but a demon!

Ji Zhenluo, of course, had no idea what she was thinking. Seeing that she had stopped yelling, he took off his clothes, picked up his hard “dog-beating stick,” and came to Xiao Juan.

“This…this…”

Since Ji Zhenluo knew she was a virgin, he didn’t dare to rush things, fearing he would be in deep trouble, fearing that the fish would be frightened and wouldn’t dare to provoke him again, and that it would be useless for the cat to grow thin from crying.

He slowly thrust forward, first pressing the tip of his penis against her clitoris, rubbing it vigorously… and Xiao Juan let out a soft moan from the bottom of her heart!

That tip of his penis was burning hot; it melted wherever it touched, and when it left, she felt like she was being bitten by insects all over her body, it was incredibly uncomfortable.

After two rounds of teasing, the whole thing… was like a ripe, swollen peach, plump and full.

At this moment, Xiao Juan felt as if a long, thick rod was being inserted into her narrow passage; oh, it was so hot and hard, like a freshly forged iron bar.

A burning sensation, bit by bit, burned deeper and deeper, forcing the surrounding vaginal walls apart.

Suddenly, she felt some pain again. At first, she thought it was nothing serious, but imagining his penis pushing in further, the pain would become even more intense.

Seeing her pained expression, Fairy Furong knew she was a virgin and chuckled, "Xiao Juan, the first time is a little painful, but the second time will be pleasurable. Sister, bear with it, the pain will soon subside."

After a pause, she said to Ji Zhenluo, "My darling! Be gentle with my sister, don't be too rough!"

Xiao Juan cried out, "Ouch!" and was kissed by him.

Xiao Juan trembled in pain, tears streaming down her face. The tearing pain in her lower body felt like sharp arrows piercing her, and she couldn't move even if she tried to struggle. She could only cry out, "Ouch! It hurts so much, Miss, help me!"

Seeing her painful cries, Fairy Furong quickly went over and pressed down on Ji Zhenluo's buttocks to stop him from moving, comforting him, "The first time is bound to be a little painful, Xiao Juan, bear with it, it will be pleasurable the next time..."

Ji Zhenluo then pressed his "dog-beating stick" against her... without moving, and continued to tease her smooth, round breasts with both hands, trying to ease her tension.

As the action ceased, Xiao Juan's pained expression and temperament gradually calmed down, and the pain in her lower body lessened considerably!

The most sensitive areas of her breasts, rubbed by Ji Zhenluo until they were numb and itchy, caused her tightly clenched muscles to relax.

Her vulva was swollen and bulging.

At this moment, Ji Zhenluo touched something under the saddle for a while, and suddenly all the restraints disappeared; Xiao Juan's hands and feet were free again.

Any rape victim, at the time of the assault, not only experiences the pain of struggling under violence, but may also suffer merciless physical torment under the shadow of the trauma!

Reactions to rape vary; some exhibit intense reactions such as fear, anger, anxiety, and crying.

Although Xiao Juan submitted to Ji Zhenluo's rape, she was filled with resentment, anger, and anger reaching its peak.

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"Blood—"

Ru Yun Yu Nu's sudden scream stunned everyone present!

Poison Rose, Master Mingjue, and the two Dharma Protectors, Chaozhi and Chaoxuan, all turned to look at the Heavenly Pool.

Sure enough, bright red blood gushed from the clear water, instantly filling them with a sense of horror!

Poison Rose and Jade Maiden Ruyun, besides feeling horrified by the blood gushing from the pool, sensed an ominous tragedy had occurred.

They assumed that this forbidden area of Shaolin Temple—Heavenly Pool—kept a monstrous fish, and that Bao Hong, whose body had sunk to the bottom, must have been devoured by one.

However, Poison Rose turned her tearful face and coldly said to Master Mingjue, "Since Heavenly Pool is a forbidden area of your temple, it must harbor ferocious aquatic creatures. My husband's tragic death is truly horrible! Don't you feel any remorse, Master?"

Master Mingjue, seeing the sudden surge of blood in the pool, also felt something was amiss. Hearing Poison Rose's sudden question, he froze, unable to answer for a moment!

Frankly speaking, the secrets of Tianchi Lake were unknown not only to Master Mingjue, but also to the past five generations of sect leaders!

All that was known was that Shaolin Temple had designated Tianchi Lake as a forbidden area, a decree passed down from the patriarchs. Even disciples of the temple were not allowed to enter without the sect leader's permission.

However, the old monk's long eyebrows twitched slightly, and he replied in a deep voice, "Although Tianchi Lake is a forbidden area of our temple, I truly do not know whether there are fish kept in the lake. However, Benefactor Bao was tragically drowned while trying to save Miao Meiying, the daughter of the Xuan Yin Sect Leader. It shouldn't have anything to do with me!"

Although Master Mingjue appeared kind, his expression was extremely serious as he spoke these words. His piercing eyes, like flashes of cold lightning, pressed against Poison Rose's face, causing her to shiver involuntarily amidst her grief and indignation!

Seeing that Poison Rose had fallen silent, Master Mingjue's serious expression gradually softened.

After a moment's thought, he said again, "What you said just now, female benefactor, may have been unintentional, but in any case, please leave Shaolin Temple at least a hundred miles away as soon as possible, lest this old monk be caught in a dilemma!"

Having said that, he turned and winked at the two protectors, Chaozhi and Chaoxuan, who were standing behind him. With a flick of his arms, he leaped two zhang (

approximately 6.6 meters) into the air. His robes billowed, and he, along with Chaozhi and Chaoxuan, shot towards Shaoshi Peak like lightning.

Poison Rose wanted to float down and stop them, to ask a few more questions about the truth of Tianchi.

But the monks of Shaolin Temple were all highly skilled; by the time she was about to step forward and intercept them, they were already ten zhang (approximately 33 meters) away, then, like clouds, they appeared in the vast Yunyun Hall atop Shaoshi Peak!

Filled with grief and indignation, Poison Rose gritted her teeth and frowned, gazing blankly at Shaolin Temple atop the peak!

She wanted to break into this world-renowned Zen temple alone, unleash her soul-stirring laughter, and force Master Mingjue to reveal the Qingcheng Mountain incident from twenty years ago, as well as the secrets hidden in Tianchi Lake!

Suddenly, the Jade Maiden sighed deeply and said, "Although Master Bao died tragically, it seems to me that the old monk harbored no ill will towards us. He may genuinely not know the answers to our questions, and forcing him will be useless. In my humble opinion, we should seek out the missing sect leader, Mingkong. Only from him can we obtain some clues about these two matters."

Her words made perfect sense.

Mingkong had been present when Qingcheng Mountain besieged the Three Strange Women of the Pass.

Furthermore, he had presided over Shaolin Temple for decades; he should certainly know whether there were ferocious fish kept in Tianchi Lake!

However, while Poisonous Rose found this reasonable, she also had some doubts.

So, she slowly turned her tear-streaked face and sadly replied, "What you said is very good, but in this vast sea of people, where can we find this monk Mingkong? Besides, the person who can kidnap the abbot from Shaolin Temple must be a martial arts master with superb skills. Even if we find Mingkong, what will we do if he doesn't allow him to tell the truth..."

She paused, then added, "There's something else that I also find suspicious."

Ruyun asked, "What is it?"

Poison Rose said, "It's not just Master Bao who was drowned in Tianchi, but also Miao Meiying from Qianmei Valley in the South China Sea. This blood might be hers!"

Ruyun smiled sadly and said, "I hope so. Heaven will not fail those who persevere. I also hope that we can find Mingkong in the martial world, uncover the truth, avenge Master Bao, and comfort his spirit at the bottom of the pool..."

"Get on, let's go!"

At this point, Poison Rose could only nod slightly, leap onto her horse, and sit behind Ruyun.

Two stunningly beautiful women, both passionate and amorous, sat gracefully on their mounts. Suddenly, they turned to face the Heavenly Lake, gazing at it one last time before departing with tears in their eyes.

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On a late autumn night, the moon shone brightly over Xiuan Peak in southern Anhui.

A cool breeze swept through Baijiabao, the stream cascading against the rocks, splashing silver beads of light in the moonlight—a truly delightful night scene. Alas, everyone was already asleep, a waste of this beautiful autumn night.

Suddenly, from the southern entrance of the fortress, a dark figure leaped out, swift as a shooting star, entering the fortress in a flash.

After a brief glance, a tall figure rose from the right side of the rocks, leaping more than two zhang high with a "Soaring Eagle Swooping Through the Clouds" move, like a meteor flying into the fortress.

Before the footsteps were even firmly planted, a clear shout came from the right: "Who dares to come here at this hour?"

Before the words were finished, a cold star burst through the window. The night traveler ducked, a sleeve flying past his head, followed by the sound of a door opening, and a pale-faced youth, long sword in hand, emerged from outside.

The two were now only a few feet apart.

The night traveler, recognizing the newcomer as a young man in brocade robes, immediately stepped back, clasped his hands in a respectful greeting, and said, “I have entered your esteemed fortress at night, disturbing you, and I am deeply troubled. May I ask if you know of a venerable hero, ‘Dragon Sword’ Bai Jiufeng, who resides here?”

The young man in brocade robes was taken aback.

He returned the greeting, saying, “I am Bai Yilong. What brings you to my father’s home at night? If you would be so kind as to inform me, I will certainly go and inform my father!”

The night traveler was about to reply when a sudden gust of wind blew, the lamplight flickered, and an old man appeared at the door, with long eyebrows, white hair, and a white beard that swayed gently in the night breeze.

The night traveler stepped forward, clasped his hands in a salute, and said, "Old hero, fifteen years have passed since we parted at the lake and river. Do you still remember Jian Kun, the thief who saved your life with a single dart on the banks of the Xiang River fifteen years ago?"

The old man hurriedly helped him up, grasped Jian Kun's hand tightly, and laughed heartily, "Brother Jian, there's no need for such formalities. You've remained as dashing as ever after fifteen years. I never expected you to

grace our humble fort with your presence today. You've brought great honor to our humble abode. Long'er, quickly pay your respects to your Uncle Jian!" Jian Kun said, "This is not the time for politeness. 'Night Rain Mountain Villa' has dispatched experts to massacre your fort. Brother, you must quickly prepare and devise a suitable method."

The old man suddenly let out a long laugh and said angrily, "'Night Rain Mountain Villa' refuses to let my Bai Family Fort go. Now, Bai Jiufeng will surely use his decades of hard work to compete with Ji Zhenluo."

Jian Kun was about to say something when he suddenly heard a long laugh outside the fort, the sound like a bird's cry, extremely mournful.

Just as Bai Jiufeng was about to leap outside to investigate, the laughter abruptly stopped, the indoor lights flickered, and a dark figure, like a long dragon, soared through the air and descended.

Its speed was astounding, stopping a few steps outside the guest door.

A man dressed in a light blue knee-length robe, wearing a felt hat, with a thick white hemp rope around his waist, carrying his unique weapon, the Life and Death Sword, on his shoulder, sported a short blue beard, a sallow face, and strange eyes, mostly white with little black.

Bai Jiufeng recognized this man, dressed neither as a monk nor a Taoist priest, at a glance—it was none other than the infamous "Life-Chasing Yama," Ma Wu, feared throughout the underworld.

Having witnessed Ma Wu's masterful lightness skill, he knew this fiend was not without reason; it seemed Bai Family Fortress was doomed tonight. Just as

Bai Jiufeng was about to greet them, the other party spoke up, saying, "This Bai Family Fortress is already guarded by our strong and skilled fighters. Apart from your Bai family members, all other servants may leave without hindrance."

Upon hearing this, Bai Jiufeng sneered, "Brother Ma's words truly make me, Bai, feel extremely ashamed. I never imagined that my own fortress would become a gathering place for dragons and tigers. Tonight, Brother Ma claims to be usurping the master's position and restricts the entry and exit of my family members. What is the reason for this?"

At that moment, a burly man with a red face leaped in like a tiger, roaring loudly. He wielded his tiger-tail staff with the force of a "Mount Tai pressing down," aiming a blow at Bai Jiufeng's head.

Bai Jiufeng dodged, moving two feet to the left.

He was now facing a life-or-death situation and showed no mercy. The burly man suddenly felt the palm strike coming from behind and immediately dodged forward, like a "tiger emerging from its den," leaping more than ten feet away.

Bai Jiufeng moved with lightning speed, having already tracked them down. He shouted, "Lie down, friend!"

The burly man felt a jolt in his upper body, staggered forward a few steps, spat out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Suddenly, a long, sharp laugh rang out. In the hazy moonlight, several figures flew through the air, landing precisely between Bai Jiufeng and Jian Kun.

Among them, "Human-Faced Demon King" Gu Shou sneered, saying, "Fortress Master Bai is indeed formidable. Let me experience the power of the 'Pipa Grab,' a master of internal martial arts."

Before he finished speaking, he thrust his right hand, bringing his index and middle fingers together, aiming at Bai Jiufeng's face with a "snake spitting its tongue" technique.

Bai Jiufeng slightly dodged, channeling his power into his right arm, adopting the "Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King" stance, his five fingers gripping Gu Shou's pulse point.

Gu Shou's attacks were a combination of feints and real strikes. If the opponent didn't dodge,

he would use the feint as a real attack. This fighting style was mostly used by martial arts masters whose internal energy had reached a high level of mastery, allowing them to wield a thousand-pound palm force with ease and control. Otherwise, a poor finishing move could backfire.

Seeing that Bai Jiufeng neither dodged nor evaded, and was directly parrying his moves, Gu Shou was enraged. He suddenly pulled back his right hand, shifted his left palm, and took two steps back, unleashing the "Butterfly Scattering Flowers Hand" to entangle the opponent.

Meanwhile, Jian Kun was already fighting a dark-faced giant, "Golden-Winged Roc" Lu Yuan.

Bai Yilong was also fighting a strangely dressed youth.

Ma Wu suddenly waved his right hand and said, "Let's finish this quickly so we can go back and report."

In an instant, figures darted around, and the heroes of "Night Rain Manor" responded with shouts of "Yes!" They drew their weapons and surrounded the three.

Suddenly, a delicate shout rang out: "Shameless bandits, don't try to win by numbers! Your grandma is here!"

The female voice was Bai Yifeng, who immediately came to help upon hearing that someone had intruded.

Among them, the "Zouling Twin Evils" were personnel from the Sichuan and Shaanxi regions of Yeyu Mountain Villa, who were temporarily transferred here.

This pair of villains were notorious lechers. Upon seeing Bai Yifeng, who was radiant with a full belly, they were amazed and became lustful. Without waiting for Ma Wu's instructions, they immediately went to greet him.

"Little Hangman" Li Long, wielding his single-edged sword, grinned wickedly, "Beautiful lady! Swords have no eyes; if you don't die, you'll be injured. Looking at your delicate appearance, why don't you obediently return to Zouling with your Uncle Li? I'll guarantee you a life of luxury..."

Before he could finish, Bai Yifeng was already furious, her face flushed red. She gritted her teeth and shouted, "You filthy thief, take this!"

With a flick of her wrist, she unleashed a sword strike like a rainbow.

Seeing Bai Yifeng's swiftness, Little Hangman dared not be careless and hastily used his single-edged sword in a "Side-by-Side Tiger Block" to block the sword.

But Bai Yifeng was agile. Seeing her opponent's attack, she deflected the sword with a "Golden Thread Wraps Wrist"—a flash of silver blade! Little Hangman screamed as an eight-inch strip of flesh, along with his clothes, was sliced off his right arm.

Blood gushed out like a spring, and the pain caused Li Long, the young hanged man, to stumble backward, almost falling. Fortunately, "Evil Judge" Shi Xiu rushed forward and caught him.

Suddenly, a furious roar erupted: "You audacious and despicable fellow, daring to injure people! I, Qiao Da Taiye, will deal with you!"

"White-haired Lion" Qiao Xiong tightened his grip on his seven-section whip, aiming straight for Bai Yifeng.

Seeing the large number of bandits, Bai Yifeng was already prepared to fight to the death. She thrust her jade wrist forward to meet the attack.

Forced by the momentum, Qiao Xiong retreated, and Bai Yifeng unleashed three consecutive sword

strikes with "swish! swish! swish!" The force was like a tidal wave, overwhelming Qiao Xiong and nearly wounding him.

Seeing Bai Yifeng's exquisite swordsmanship and superb martial arts, the bandits shouted and drew their weapons, surrounding Bai Yifeng.

Upon seeing this, Bai Yifeng let out a delicate cry, her long sword unfurling like a flurry of snowflakes, fighting the bandits without fear.

Chapter Twenty-Six

: The moon was bright and the mountains were clear; it was nearly four in the morning. Inside his own fortress, swords clashed and a fierce battle raged.

Ma Wu had come to his fortress on the orders of the fortress lord, Ji Zhenluo. He knew that Bai Fortress held a place in the martial arts world, and its reputation was well-deserved.

To be cautious, he had specially transferred some men from Night Rain Manor in Shaanxi and Sichuan to assist him. However, Bai Jiufeng and his son, Jian Kun, and Bai Yifeng were all exceptionally skilled. Despite the fierce battle, they were still unable to defeat their opponents, causing Ma Wu to feel anxious.

Night Rain Manor was invincible, but now that he was in charge, he was unable to defeat them after such a long battle. He couldn't go back and explain himself, and his status in Night Rain Manor would surely plummet.

Gritting his teeth, he brandished his Life and Death Sword and charged towards Jian Kun, secretly thinking that he would kill one person first to boost his prestige. He was determined to destroy his own fortress tonight!

At the same time, if necessary, he would call on everyone to use Dark Green Stones to injure their opponents.

Meanwhile, Bai Yifeng, employing her Thirty-Two Styles of Continuous Swordplay, fought fiercely against the bandits. Determined to fight to the death, she used underhanded tactics, injuring two more of them.

This drew everyone's attention, and swords, clubs, and whips rained down on her relentlessly. Bai Yifeng could only wield her longsword with impenetrable force, fighting desperately. At this moment, Ma Wu, having approached Jian Kun, raised his sword, ready to join the battle, when suddenly a clear whistle rang out from mid-air, a sound like the tears of a crane, deeply moving!

Then, a figure soared from an ancient pine tree outside the fortress, like a pair of giant birds, performing a "crane playing in the water" leap and landing on the ground, then quickly approaching the bandits.

Ma Wu watched closely and saw that the newcomer was dressed in purple, a black veil hanging from his head, obscuring his face.

He lightly touched the ground with his left foot, flicked his wide right sleeve to the side, and like a wisp of smoke, slipped through the clash of weapons into the circle.

Then, with a flick of her wide sleeves, a powerful gust of wind sent the bandits flying back seven or eight steps.

Bai Yifeng, already drenched in sweat, was desperately fighting when she suddenly saw a black-veiled figure in purple repel the bandits. Unsure whether friend or foe, she was about to ask when the purple-

clad figure stepped forward, his right hand flashing out a powerful gust of wind that surged towards Bai Yifeng.

Although she knew her skill was far inferior to the purple-clad figure, she had no other choice. She stepped forward herself, her longsword flashing, and countered with a palm strike.

With a loud "thud," she staggered backward, finally landing heavily on her backside. Her left chest felt like it had been struck by a thousand-pound hammer; her throat tasted sweet, and stars flashed

before her eyes. "Ugh!" she coughed up a mouthful of blood! She gritted her teeth and lashed out with both hands, unleashing seven or eight gleaming silver arrows in quick succession, attempting to block the pursuer's attack.

However, the man in purple, like a mad tiger, dodged and parried left and right, his movements as graceful as a butterfly. So many volleys of arrows failed to stop him.

The man in purple had already moved like a gust of wind, his left hand like a hook, slashing down at her chest, while his right palm flashed upwards, striking her vital point.

She flipped backward, unleashing a flurry of palm strikes, dodging and parrying with lightning speed. These two counterattacks were perfectly timed, forcing even a martial arts master like the man in purple to slightly sway and dodge.

But the man in purple immediately flew into a rage, roaring like thunder. He crossed his palms, lunged forward, and in an instant, unleashed five palm strikes and three kicks.

This rapid attack trapped Bai Yifeng in a maelstrom of palm winds and finger shadows.

Her martial arts were already weak, and she was injured, having lost her sword in the fall. Panicked, she was even more outmatched.

The man in purple seized the opportunity to enter, his "Dragon's Claw" suddenly grabbing and landing squarely on Bai Yifeng's left shoulder. If he were to strike now, Bai Yifeng's internal organs would be ruptured, and she would die instantly.

However, he was already harboring malicious intentions. Seeing this, he slightly tightened his grip, and with a "rip!", tore apart both of her outer garments!

With a struggle, a fair, delicate, and tender body staggered a few steps, collapsing to the ground, panting heavily!

Concern, though unrelated to him, clouded his judgment.

Seeing his beloved daughter in such a sorry state, Bai Jiufeng's mind was momentarily distracted. He suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, piercing his very core, and shivered twice!

The man in purple, seeing Bai Jiufeng's stunned expression, knew he had been injured by his "Yin Wind Palm." He had originally intended not to linger, but upon returning, he found Bai Yifeng almost completely naked except for a large red undergarment.

Her skin was incredibly smooth and white, a sight that stirred his heart and ignited a burning desire.

He let out two sinister laughs, his lust-filled eyes fixed on her barely concealed breasts. He moved with lightning speed, his limbs outstretched, and suddenly he slammed down.

Bai Yifeng rolled several times, dirt and dust staining her skin and hair, but her body was hidden by the screen.

Her heart pounded wildly; she knew it was all over!

Suddenly, a scream, like a ghostly wail, rang out. Jian Kun's head, covered in blood, flew onto the beam.

His burly body continued to stagger forward—a truly bizarre and terrifying sight.

Bai Yifeng, still struggling to breathe, leaped about, several bloody gashes visible on her thighs and back.

Just as Bai Jiufeng was about to use his full power to resist the cold air, Ma Wu's dagger flashed with a blue light, penetrating more than five inches deep into his heart. Another red-faced giant then struck him from behind with an Iron Sand Palm.

A dignified lord of Bai Family Fortress had met such an end.

Ma Wu sheathed his Life-and-Death Dagger and turned to look for the purple-clad masked man, but he was gone. Even Bai Yifeng had vanished without a trace. He couldn't help but cry out inwardly, "Shame on me!"

Bai Family Fortress had disappeared from the martial world overnight. The bandits set a fire before calmly retreating.

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As Bai Yifeng finished her inward cry, the purple-clad man pounced, his right hand unleashing four palm strikes in quick succession. The palm shadows flew everywhere.

Because of the strange attack, the four palm strikes were launched simultaneously. She couldn't defend herself; panic set in, and a numbness appeared in her ribs as she was struck by an acupoint.

Just as Jian Kun's head splattered blood and everyone was stunned, the man in purple had already left with Bai Yifeng.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Yifeng suddenly awoke from her unconsciousness.

She probably woke up suddenly because the morning breeze had made her body feel a little cool.

She was now fully exposed, her pink buttocks, snow-white breasts, and jade-like legs exuding a sweet, fleshy fragrance…

Her mind hadn't fully recovered, and she felt something gently caressing and teasing her most mysterious and sensitive area.

Then it felt as if something slowly…slid in, deeper, deeper, scratching, scratching incessantly!

She felt itchy, tingling.

It was an extremely strange feeling?

Her heart was stirred, and her desire gradually soared!

A hot, surging warmth surged into the depths of her soul, and she suddenly felt weak all over, limp, as if she had collapsed.

Then a wave of dizziness washed over her; she no longer knew where she was, whether she was alive or dead!

The teasing and caressing grew faster and faster.

Her body trembled slightly, a spasm followed by a reaction; she moaned softly, panting heavily.

Her snow-white buttocks swayed slowly, her thighs opening and closing in response.

She began to melt!

Her heart floated, floated. Her lower body swelled, swelled, her body soared, soared, soaring into the depths of the clouds.

She hadn't been this wild since her encounter with Bao Hong.

She felt a hunger, so she indulged herself desperately! She

wanted to open her eyes, but she was weak and powerless, her body limp, her mind blank, having forgotten her own existence!

A moment later, she suddenly felt a surge of heat, her heart blossoming, as if she were in a raging fire, instantly reduced to ashes, drifting away with the wind, gradually dissipating!

The man in purple laughed on top of her, a laugh so lewd, so joyful, so wicked, and so insane!

Her body trembled violently, as if struck by lightning.

Her heart sank lower and lower.

Her eyes snapped open!

She had been acupunctured and suffered internal injuries; seeing this, she was utterly humiliated, yet powerless to resist. Tears welled in her eyes as she allowed herself to be violated.

The man in purple, driven by madness, reveled in his pleasure.

Others were "racing"!

He was now "steering" and "firing"!

After a short while, he suddenly shuddered, his eyes widened, and he exhaled a sharp breath, his legs kicking forward as he collapsed onto her like a dead dog, panting heavily.

Then he abandoned the dying Bai Yifeng on the ground, tore off his clothes, and strode away.

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Poison Rose's guess was correct.

The blood surging in the pool was neither Bao Hong's nor Miao Meiying's!

To save Miao Meiying, who was on the verge of drowning, Bao Hong recklessly plunged into Tianchi Lake. He felt his body sink like a stone into the deep water!

He couldn't swim; his impulsive act of entering the water to save her proved futile. Once in the water, he realized that despite his unparalleled martial arts skills, they were useless. He

struggled with all his might several times, but to no avail. Not only did he not rise to the surface, but the more he struggled, the deeper he sank! So he stopped struggling, closed his eyes in despair, and let his tears drown him…

Suddenly, a pair of soft arms reached out and embraced him around the waist!

Although Bao Hong had swallowed a lot of water, he wasn't delirious. Startled, he opened his eyes.

Seeing things in deep water is blurry, but for those with high-level martial arts skills, this is a non-existent feeling.

Therefore, when Bao Hong opened his eyes, he clearly saw the person embracing him: Miao Meiying!

Miao Meiying grew up on an island and was a skilled swimmer from a young age. She feared neither the raging waves of the open sea, let alone the calm surface of this Heavenly Pool.

Her left arm encircled Bao Hong's waist, while her right hand reached into her bosom and pulled out a pouch-shaped white silk mask, placing it over Bao Hong's mouth and nose.

This mask contained a miraculous drug that allowed a person to survive in deep water for two days without drowning. This was a unique and miraculous drug specially made by Miao Huixian, the leader of the Thousand Plum Valley Cult on Coral Island in the South China Sea, specifically for combat in the deep sea.

It was perfectly normal for a person to open their eyes in deep water, and with the miraculous drug covering their mouth and nose, breathing was not difficult.

Therefore, Bao Hong was no different in the water than on land.

The only difference was the feeling of floating.

At this moment, Miao Meiying had changed her grip from her jade-like arm around Bao Hong's waist to her wrist.

With a swaying waist, slightly kicking legs, and a tilted body, she led Bao Hong through the deep water like a mermaid, her beauty reaching its peak!

"I've been in Tianchi for a whole day and night!" she said telepathically as she pulled Bao Hong along.

Although Bao Hong couldn't swim, he knew that even if someone was very close, they couldn't hear him in deep water, so he replied telepathically, "Wow! Tianchi is unfathomably deep, and the autumn air is chilly. What are you doing in there?"

Miao Meiying replied, "Waiting for you!"

"Oh!" Bao Hong exclaimed in surprise, "Holy crap! This is a proclamation from the King of Hell, full of lies!"

She hummed in agreement and said, "I arrived at Shaolin Temple a day earlier than you. Monk Mingjue's martial arts are too high. I knew you would also be injured by his palm and thrown into the Heavenly Pool after you arrived, so I waited for you here!"

She paused, then continued, "Today, a woman was also injured by the old monk's fierce palm strike and thrown into the Heavenly Pool. She was just counted and taken away."

Bao Hong sighed and said, "Holy crap! The woman who was thrown into the Heavenly Pool by the Shaolin monk was Sima Shanshan, the Jade Maiden of Huangying Valley. The person who saved her was named Yunniang. Few people know her background, so I don't know her sect!"

Mei Ying said "But it seems you all get along very well!"

Bao Hong exclaimed in surprise, "Damn! Are you a mind reader?"

Miao Meiying said, "Although I was in the water, I could see very clearly from the edge of the pool. After you jumped in, they shed quite a few tears for you! So I can be sure that you two are quite close!"

After hearing this, Bao Hong laughed and replied, "Damn! I can't say I'm close to Sima Shanshan, we just bump into each other sometimes. As for Yunniang, she's the same as you, we have that kind of relationship. I saved you because of our intimate relationship, and now that they see I haven't surfaced, they think I've drowned and have left Tianchi!"

Miao Meiying was clearly surprised by his words!

Because... although she herself rarely came to the Central Plains, Miao Huixian, the leader of the Su Nu Sect, often left Coral Island to come to the Central Plains to contact martial arts figures in the underworld.

From her words, I already know that the two immortals of Huanggu possess extraordinary abilities, especially the jade maiden Sima Shanshan, who is also a very unrestrained woman. They often meet together, so it's possible...

but this rascal says no, and he doesn't seem to be lying...

Her heart skipped a beat at the thought, and a blush crept onto her face. Fortunately, she swam forward in the deep waters of Tianchi. Bao Hong didn't notice her shyness.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Bao Hong became suspicious.

He scanned his surroundings intently in the deep water, only to find the light growing increasingly dim. A chill ran through him, and he hurriedly asked, "Damn it! Do you believe me? Where are you taking me? Are you going to rescue me from Tianchi?"

Miao Meiying turned to look at him with a faint smile and said, "I'm going to take you to the deepest part of Tianchi!"

Bao Hong was startled and exclaimed, "Damn it! What are you doing? Are you going to become my soulmate and perish with me at the bottom of the pool?" Miao

Meiying shook her head, still smiling faintly, and said, "Don't worry, I won't harm you. What am I going to do? You'll understand in a moment. If we can truly become my soulmate, it would be Miao Meiying's good fortune!"

Her voice became slightly bitter in the last two sentences.

But Bao Hong, whose fate was uncertain, naturally wouldn't notice any of this!

The two swam silently in the deep water for a while longer. The soft light filtering in from outside gradually disappeared, and the water became pitch black, so dark you could

n't see your hand in front of your face. Bao Hong was wondering where she was taking him

when suddenly a red light appeared faintly in front of them, only a few feet away.

Bao Hong was startled and hurriedly said, "Wow! Miss Miao, what's that red light ahead?"

Miao Meiying said, "That's a cave entrance, and the soft light is the light shining from inside the cave."

She paused, then added, "I'm going to take you into that cave."

Bao Hong, already uneasy as Miao Meiying pulled him deeper into the water, was terrified by her words and hurriedly asked, "Damn it! What are you doing in that cave, all young lady and delicate girl?"

In the dark water, Miao Meiying couldn't see the unease on Bao Hong's face, but she could sense his fear from his voice, which made her chuckle… Her

clear laughter reached Bao Hong's ears, making him even more alarmed. He asked, "Damn it! What are you laughing at? You rascal!"

Miao Meiying stopped laughing and replied firmly, "I already said I wouldn't harm you, so don't worry! I suspect there's treasure hidden in that cave, which is why I'm taking you with me. That's the real reason I've been in this pool for a day and a night."

As they spoke, the two swam to the cave entrance. The red light emanating from the cave, though large, appeared exceptionally soft in the deep water.

The circular opening was just the right size for a person to walk upright.

Miao Meiying peered into the cave from the outside for a while, then released her grip on Bao Hong's hand and swam into the cave, her delicate body straight.

Bao Hong, who had already grabbed a protruding rock at the entrance, saw Miao Meiying swim in and, with a slight pull, slipped through the rock like a fish.

They entered the cave side-by-side, moving slowly forward. The cave was filled with red light, but there were no treasures or strange phenomena to be seen, which puzzled Miao Meiying.

She had assumed that such a strange cave in the unfathomable Heavenly Pool, radiating red light, must contain rare treasures. But why was there nothing unusual?

Just as she was pondering this, a snake crawled out of the cave.

The snake was several feet long, with a whip-like tail, a large, cone-shaped head, and a gaping maw with two rows of sharp, white, and pointed teeth.

However, those two enormous eyes, blazing with golden light, resembled two dying lamps, their sharp beams flashing with terrifying force as they opened and closed.

At that moment, the snake's long tail swept back and forth, creating a howling wind and towering waves, forcing Bao Hong and Miao Meiying into a difficult situation, unable to advance or retreat!

Upon closer inspection, they saw that the snake's neck was locked by a large iron chain; no wonder it couldn't get any closer.

The two men, suddenly seeing the giant snake, were both stunned with fear!

Bao Hong acted decisively, rushing forward, his right hand flashing a sword-like motion to protect his face, while his left hand swiftly fired three silver bullets.

Miao Meiying also attacked simultaneously. Taking advantage of the snake's open jaws, she retreated, and in mid-air, with a sudden twist, a series of fine needles shot out.

These two spots were considered vital points; logically, if hit, even the most ferocious snake would not be able to withstand the force.

But the snake, though seemingly clumsy and bony, reacted with incredible agility. Just three feet from the snake's eyes, Bao Hong's silver bullets shot towards Bao Hong.

Simultaneously, dozens of fine needles pierced each other and plunged into the snake's mouth. Bao Hong, still in mid-air, was caught off guard by the returning silver bullets. Startled, he tried to change his position and hide, but it was too late!

Miao Meiying, seeing this, was naturally alarmed.

Just as Bao Hong was about to be injured by her own silver bullets, she cried out and moved with lightning speed to his side!

Before landing, she thrust her right hand forward, striking the incoming silver bullets with a single palm strike, deflecting them into the water!

Bao Hong, having narrowly escaped death, was already drenched in sweat. He glanced back at Miao Meiying with gratitude.

This only further enraged the beast.

With a roar, it opened its massive jaws, its long, bright red tongue, several feet long, flicking in and out with lightning speed.

This was Miao Meiying's first encounter with a snake, but she already knew quite a bit about them from her father.

Seeing the snake's ferocity and its protruding tongue, she knew something was wrong. She grabbed Bao Hong with her arm, quickly hid, and kicked her legs powerfully in the water.

The two of them swam about two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters) away.

This indicated that its tongue was not only venomous but also covered in hard, steel-like barbs. If a person were caught in its coils, they would be severely injured, if not cut in two. They must not be careless!

Bao Hong didn't recognize a snake.

Seeing its dragon-like shape, he mistook it for a dragon, but its ferocity puzzled him.

He frowned slightly and said, "Damn! People say dragons are benevolent, so why is this beast so ferocious? Could it be a dragon...?"

Mei Ying shook her head and said, "It's not a real dragon, but one of the most ferocious animals in the sea, called the Victorious Serpent!"

Hearing that this ferocious monster wasn't a real dragon, Bao Hong's anger flared. He angrily said, "Damn! My two-finger sword is a relic of a supreme being of extraordinary talent. It can not only cut through gold and jade, and shave iron like mud, but also possesses divine power. It is extremely powerful in slaying demons and monsters. Damn! Since it's not a real dragon, then let me use the power of this divine blade to get rid of it!"

Without waiting for Miao Mei Ying's reply, the long sword flashed, its cold light piercing the skin in the deep water reflected in the red light, sending chills down one's spine! Miao Mei Ying was

terrified. She cried out, "Husband, don't take this risk!" At the same time, she reached out to grab it, but missed.

Bao Hong had already unleashed his ultimate technique, "Parting Waves to Slay the Dragon," his longsword flashing coldly in the water as he charged towards the ferocious, monstrous serpent!

Seeing his reckless action, Mei Ying, in her desperation, disregarded her own safety. Wielding her sword with her right hand and paddling with her left, her lithe body moved with the speed of a dragon, leaping forward and unleashing her ultimate sword technique, "Threading the Needle," in pursuit!

Even in the deep water, Bao Hong's movements were incredibly swift. In a flash, he reached the serpent, his two-finger sword thrusting straight at the beast's face.

Suddenly, the serpent's massive head swerved to the right, dodging the incoming sword.

But Bao Hong was incredibly clever. He flipped over in the water, unleashing a "Dragon Snatching the Pearl" attack, fiercely stabbing at Sheng She's left eye. The sword flashed with a cold, lightning-like light, its ferocity unmatched!

Sheng She, bound by thick iron chains around its neck and unable to move freely, hadn't expected Bao Hong to be so ruthless. Coupled with Bao Hong's incredible speed, it was impossible for it to dodge the sword again.

Sheng She let out a bloodcurdling scream, a sound piercingly mournful!

The scream ceased, and blood gushed from Sheng She's left eye.

Bao Hong's two-finger sword had pierced flesh to the hilt!

He was overjoyed, using the momentum of his leaping through the water to forcefully pull out the sword.

But for some reason, he couldn't pull it out. His joy instantly turned to fear. Just as he was about to swim away, Sheng She turned its head, its long, saw-like tongue sweeping down on him.

Bao Hong knew he couldn't avoid death, but he was determined to fight for survival even in the face of certain death.

He was about to struggle through the water, turning to avoid the snake's tongue that was already soaking his clothes, when suddenly he saw a flash of cold light. A five-foot-long, bright red tongue, half-severed by Miao Haiying's sword, fell into the water and slowly sank to the bottom of the cave .

The serpent, its left eye pierced and its tongue severed, had its ferocity somewhat diminished.

But in its dying moments, it still made a final, fierce struggle! It

let out a sudden, piercing roar, like a deep thunderclap, which shook the cave slightly.

Suddenly, it swung its head, using its remaining right eye to fixate on Bao Hong. Its severed tongue throbbed, blood gushing forth.

Miao Meiying saw that the serpent now regarded Bao Hong as its enemy and wanted to unleash its last remaining power to devour its formidable foe.

However, Bao Hong was unarmed.

In her desperation, Miao Meiying's heart skipped a beat. Her lithe body, already more than two zhang away, suddenly spun around, shouting, "Husband, catch the sword!"

With that, the longsword flew from her hand, piercing the water towards Bao Hong like lightning.

Although in a perilous situation, Bao Hong remained calm, replying, "Wow! The peach blossoms of March, thank goodness!"

He reached forward with his right hand, catching the incoming sword. Then, with a swift movement of his waist, he thrust his longsword in a "Flying Rainbow Startles the Dragon" move, fiercely aiming for the snake's head.

The snake had already suffered two severe wounds, writhing in agony, its movements no longer as agile as before.

It tried to raise its head to dodge the sword, but Bao Hong's longsword arrived like lightning, piercing the snake's neck seven or eight inches deep, blood gushing out.

He pulled out the sword, ready to unleash another devastating attack to slay the monstrous creature.

Suddenly, its enormous body, several meters long, swam back a few meters. With a mighty roar, it opened its massive maw and spewed out a cloud of poisonous gas, the color of raw sand. Reflected in the red light of the deep water, the gas resembled a deep crimson rainbow, floating on the surface—a beautiful sight, yet incredibly swift, shooting straight towards Bao Hong!

Even with his exceptional lightness skills, it was impossible to dodge the poisonous gas suddenly in deep water. Thus, his entire body was enveloped in the red gas!

The incredibly potent poison made Bao Hong feel as if he had fallen into ice; the chill penetrated to his very bones and heart. His vision went black, and he fainted.

His body sank to the bottom of the cave like a stone! Bao Hong, poisoned by the venomous snake, sank to the bottom of the cave. Miao Meiying's heart was nearly shattered, but she knew that to save Bao Hong, she

had to subdue the Zhu Lusheng Snake.

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