[Wuxia] The Green Hat of the Martial World (Book) - 34-36

Chapter 34: Zombie Massacre, Shaliya's Vicious Defilement, Ning Suxin's

Red-Clothed Cult Luodao Branch. The carnivorous feast atop the mountain seemed endless. The incredibly lewd witch Shaliya had been penetrated by a large number of soldiers for two more days, with over two thousand men ejaculating inside her! The remaining few hundred men were exhausted, having masturbated countless times and no longer had the strength to go after Shaliya.

Semen was constantly flowing from every orifice of Shaliya's body. Her vagina was being penetrated by several penises simultaneously, the dilated opening wide enough to fit a fist. Two penises could easily be inserted into her anus. Even her urethra was open to the size of a coin. She had lost control of her bladder multiple times that day, urine mixed with semen flowing freely. Her enormous breasts were completely swollen from being squeezed, her nipples deformed and stretched long, yet milk still occasionally leaked out.

Incredibly, after being raped by over two thousand men, she was still alive, her chest rising and falling gently with weak breaths.

Lu Guanxing, the commander of the Fudi Camp, was aroused by the sight and was masturbating frantically, now walking unsteadily. Only the strategist Fei Changkong watched this frenzied lewd spectacle with a cold eye, his face growing increasingly grim.

He turned to look at the dozen or so corpses that had been dead just two days ago; their bodies were now severely decomposed, oozing green pus and emitting a foul stench, emitting eerie howls, and swarming with flies.

"Hmph, it seems it's ready. Let's begin the final show."

Under Fei Changkong's command, the soldiers hoisted Salia up.

The soldiers moved Salia's bed out of the hall, removed all the curtains, revealing the bed frame.

Her legs were spread wide and tied to a horizontal bar, but her hands were not hoisted. Fei Changkong, in a series of creative moves, even hoisted the chains from her breasts and tied them to another horizontal bar!

Salia's hands hung limply at her sides, her already deformed breasts stretched to their limit by her own weight, streaks of blood trickling from them.

Having been gang-raped by two thousand men, Salia was delirious, her eyes closed as she babbled incoherently, "Is there more? Is there anyone else…?"

Lu Guanxing cried out in fear, "This woman is a devil! A devil!!!"

"Hmph, watch how I torment this perverted woman to death!" Fei Changkong said fiercely, "Bring me a kettle of boiling water!"

Fei Changkong picked up a kettle of steaming hot water and walked to Salia, "Salia, I'm going to make your lewd breasts and cunt rot."

With that, Fei Changkong tilted the kettle, the scalding water pouring violently onto Salia's deformed nipples.

Salia screamed in agony in her unconscious state and fainted again.

"Hmph, is it good?" Fei Changkong chuckled evilly, then poured boiling water into Salia's wide-open cunt!

Salia was scalded awake again, screaming repeatedly, her body twisting violently in the air. The already deformed nipples, scalded by boiling water, couldn't withstand the shaking and broke off the chain! Sharia's upper body slammed heavily onto the bed, blood and milk gushing from her breasts!

"Pull the zombie up here!" Fei Changkong laughed and waved his hand, several soldiers dragging a poisonous zombie over by chains. The zombie was naked, its genitals conspicuously exposed. Surprisingly, that greenish, rotten flesh was unusually hard and much larger than a normal person's!

"No...no...don't let that filthy monster touch me..." Sharia groaned weakly.

"Haha, now you have no choice! Die, Sharia!" Fei Changkong laughed wildly, using a wooden stick to lift the zombie's genitals and aiming it at Sharia's vagina.

Then, the soldiers loosened the chains on the zombie, but its mouth was gagged to prevent the poisonous zombie from biting.

However, the corpse seemed to be attracted to Sharia's body as well, and instead of harming her, it used its rotten hands to hold down Sharia's slender waist, thrusting its rotten penis into her vagina.

Sharia's vagina had been scalded with boiling water and was now covered in blisters. The corpse's large penis ruptured all the blisters, causing blood to gush out. She felt no more pleasure and screamed hysterically.

But the corpse didn't care about that; it slammed heavily against her crotch, its rotten penis thrusting violently, roaring and hissing.

After a frenzied pounding, the corpse let out a long roar, swayed a few times, and then lay still. The soldiers pulled the corpse away. They saw a mixture of green semen, pus, vaginal fluid, and blood flowing from Sharia's vagina. Several soldiers couldn't bear the stimulation and ejaculated again on the spot!

A second corpse was pulled up. This corpse was even more disgusting than the first, with two flies perched on its penis. The corpse-man, oblivious, erected its penis and thrust it into Sharia's vagina. The two flies, unable to escape, were suffocated inside her!

While violently thrusting into Sharia, the corpse-man pressed its body heavily against her, green fluids and rotting flesh staining her snow-white skin. Sharia desperately turned her head to the side, vomiting in disgust, but only semen came out.

Some soldiers had already started vomiting, beginning to feel sorry for her. Fei Changkong walked to Sharia's side: "Witch, you still have one last chance..." But before he could finish speaking, Sharia spat out a mouthful of semen, covering him!

"The Holy Fire will not be extinguished...and I will return..."

Fei Changkong roared in fury: "Fine, fine! Men, bring all the corpse-men here!"

A horrifying scene unfolded: more than ten corpse-men surrounded Sharia, engaging in frenzied corpse rape! Sharia's entire body was once again filled with penises, this time rotting corpse-men's penises.

After a chaotic struggle, one of the zombies howled and retreated, but only half of its penis remained. It turned out that two zombies had simultaneously inserted their penises into Sharia's vagina. After the intense friction, one zombie's rotting penis couldn't withstand the force and broke off halfway inside!

But the zombies didn't care. The other zombie immediately filled the gap, pushing the half-broken penis into Sharia's uterus!

The frenzied zombie gang rape was unbearable for most people, who fled the scene. Only a small number of psychopaths watched, their eyes bloodshot, clapping and shouting excitedly.

"Alright, take all the zombies away and dispose of them." Fei Changkong finally couldn't bear it any longer and waved his hand.

The zombies were dragged away and burned to death. Surprisingly, they seemed quite satisfied with their release on Sharia, offering almost no resistance!

Sharia, no longer human, bled profusely from her lower body, and finally died.

The square in front of the palace was a scene of devastation, tattered armor, dried semen everywhere, and many Red-Clothed Cult women had been raped to death, their bodies lying on the spot. Many of them were raped for a long time after they died. Some Shence soldiers died of impotence due to unrestrained sexual intercourse.

The Luodao branch was like hell.

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As Fei Changkong was thinking about his next move, a soldier ran up to report, "Reporting to the general, another woman has been found in the cell!"

"Oh? Another one? Bring her here so I can see her."

A naked young woman was brought in. She was trembling all over, and her face was flushed with shyness. She cried out, "I'm not a member of the Red Robe Cult, I'm really not a member of the Red Robe Cult!"

The woman's skin was fair and delicate, seemingly even more delicate than Shaliya's, but her two beautiful breasts seemed to have been injured and bore scars. Her fresh and innocent face not only aroused the soldiers escorting her, but also caught Fei Changkong's eye.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

The woman answered softly, "I... I am Ning Suxin of the Wanhua Cult. I was ordered to infiltrate the Red Robe Cult to wait for an opportunity to eradicate the cult, but I was captured by Shaliya. Please save me, general."

Ning Suxin was imprisoned, and the Shence Army stormed the mountain, ignoring the Red-Clothed Sect. Later, all the Shence Army soldiers went to watch the torture of Shaliya, only discovering her now. However, Ning Suxin had been drugged and couldn't use her martial arts, making escape impossible.

Fei Changkong exclaimed in surprise, "So it's the Heroine Wanhua! My apologies! Quickly take this young lady to her room and give her some clothes."

The soldiers reluctantly let go. "Thank you, General!" Ning Suxin thanked him, then hurriedly ran into her room and changed. Since there were no other clothes, she had to wear Shaliya's clothes. However, Shaliya's clothes were all extremely sexy, but since her vital parts were covered, it was practically the same as not wearing anything at all.

She left the room, intending to thank Fei Changkong and leave immediately.

Reaching the front hall, she saw Fei Changkong pacing back and forth, seemingly quite pleased with himself. Just as Ning Suxin was about to leave, Lu Guanxing rushed in from outside and asked Fei Changkong, "General Fei, I heard you found a beautiful woman in the prison?" His eyes gleamed with lewd light, making Ning Suxin feel nauseous.

Fei Changkong replied, "That's right, she claims to be Ning Suxin from Wanhua Valley." Lu Changkong shook his head and said, "Who knows if she's lying? Women from the Red-Clothed Cult are all very cunning. Let me interrogate her first."

Fei Changkong gave a cold laugh and said, "General Lu, whether she's really from Wanhua Valley or not is unimportant, as long as she admits it."

"What? You're going to let go of the girl you've already got?"

Seeing Lu Guanxing's bewildered expression, Fei Changkong cursed him inwardly as an idiot. He said, "General Lu, don't just think about playing with women. You should know that almost every major martial arts sect has troops stationed with our Shence Army. Don't think they're just out to suppress bandits and catch thieves; Lord Yang actually has a deeper purpose: to control the major sects! But Dongfang Yuxuan of Wanhua Valley is very cunning and rarely interferes in martial arts affairs. His location is also secluded, so we haven't been able to find a reason to enter. Now we're in Hongyi..." "The fact that the people of Wanhua Valley have discovered this is a great benefit to us! We can use this to report that Wanhua Valley is colluding with the Red-Clothed Sect, which would give the Shence Army a reason to enter Wanhua Valley, and we could achieve another great feat!"

Lu Guanxing suddenly realized, "Brother Fei is indeed a wise general, much smarter than me! From now on, I will listen to you completely."

Fei Changkong nodded smugly and ordered the soldiers, "Go and see if Lady Ning of Wanhua Valley has finished preparing, and invite her here."

Hiding in the shadows, Ning Suxin broke out in a cold sweat, inwardly cursing herself for being stupid. She never expected Fei Changkong to be so insidious, actually trying to use her to frame Wanhua Valley. She couldn't let him succeed no matter what!

But there was nowhere to escape from this house, so Ning Suxin had no choice but to follow the soldiers back to the main hall.

Fei Changkong greeted her with a grin, "Haha, Lady Ning of the Ten Thousand Flowers has arrived."

Unexpectedly, Ning Suxin calmly replied, "My lord, you've mistaken me. I'm just an ordinary woman captured by the Red-Clothed Sect, not a member of the Thousand Flowers or Ten Thousand Flowers."

Fei Changkong's face twitched, and he shouted, "What? You just said you were Ning Suxin of the Ten Thousand Flowers!"

Ning Suxin gently shook her head, saying, "My lord, you must have misheard. I never said that."

Fei Changkong roared, "How dare you lie!" "My lord, I am indeed not a member of the Ten Thousand Flowers."

Fei Changkong, enraged, grabbed Ning Suxin by the neck and dragged her to the outer square.

"See that? That person is Shaliya. He refused to confess, and this is the result! You'd better tell the truth!"

Ning Suxin's vision blurred when she saw Shaliya's gruesome corpse.

She trembled for a while before gritting her teeth and saying, "I'm telling the truth."

Fei Changkong was furious and said viciously, "Fine, then I'll show you how terrifying I am!"

Ning Suxin, however, was calm. Ever since she was captured by Shaliya, she had no intention of leaving this place alive. Are we, the people of Wanhua Valley, not even as good as that witch Shaliya? She thought, revealing a contemptuous smile.

The hellish scene was not over yet!

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Ning Suxin was taken to a room by Fei Changkong and pushed to the ground. Fei Changkong raised a foot and stepped on Ning Suxin's chest, slowly rubbing it.

"W-what are you doing?" Ning Suxin's breast wound had not yet healed, and she felt a series of stinging pains.

"Hehehe." Fei Changkong said with a wicked smile, "I don't like second-hand goods, so I haven't done Shaliya yet, but I didn't expect to be lucky enough to find that you are still a virgin, so I will not be polite."

Ning Suxin felt a pang of sorrow. After infiltrating the Red-Clothed Cult, she had encountered countless dangers and been harassed by numerous men, all of which she had managed to escape through quick thinking. She never imagined that her virginity would be taken by this villain from the Divine Strategy Army!

"How about it? Lady Ning, I know you're from the Myriad Flowers Valley. You must have overheard my conversation with that idiot Lu Guanxing, right? Don't resist anymore. If you confess, I'll make you feel better. If you don't, I'll make you suffer."

"Pah! Whatever you do, you beast, I won't let you have your way!" Ning Suxin gritted her teeth.

"Hehehe, then let me ravage you properly! Hmm, these breasts are really tender, comparable to Shaliya's, it's just a pity they're small."

Ning Suxin's face flushed red. Actually, her breasts were quite perky, already outstanding in the Myriad Flowers Valley, but still inferior to Shaliya's large breasts.

"But it doesn't matter, I found quite a few good things at Shaliya's place." Fei Changkong took out a ceramic bottle. "This is Shaliya's breast enhancement agent, let's try it on Lady Ning."

Ning Suxin's expression changed. Sharia possessed many perverse tools and drugs, and she knew about this breast enhancement agent; just a tiny bit would make breasts swell.

But Fei Changkong was ruthless, pouring the entire bottle of ointment into his hand and then forcefully kneading Ning Suxin's breasts.

"No...no...don't..." Ning Suxin cried out in terror, feeling her breasts slowly begin to heat up and swell.

"Haha, the effect is surprisingly good!" Fei Changkong was delighted to see Ning Suxin's breasts slowly swell, gradually transforming into a pair of large breasts, not far from Sharia's. So he kneaded even more vigorously. Sharia's clothes, which had been loose on Ning Suxin, now pressed against her breasts, making the clothes' sexiness perfectly displayed.

Fei Changkong's lust was aroused; no longer satisfied, he ripped off Ning Suxin's panties, hoisted her legs onto his shoulders, pulled down his pants, revealing his enormous penis.

This penis had clearly been erect for a long time, its surface red, veins bulging. Without even foreplay, Fei Changkong laughed and forcefully thrust his penis into Ning Suxin's vagina.

Poor Ning Suxin was still a virgin; this violent thrust only penetrated halfway, yet she screamed in pain. Fei Changkong showed no mercy, channeling his inner strength and thrusting in again, his entire penis disappearing to the hilt.

Ning Suxin screamed in agony and fainted, a stream of blood flowing down her penis.

"Haha, virgin blood, I love it!" Fei Changkong grinned maliciously and began thrusting.

Chapter 35: The Heroine's Tragic Fall in the Military Camp, the Witch's Mysterious Resurrection in the Holy Temple.

Ning Suxin was brutally raped upon losing her virginity, suffering unbearable pain and agony.

Fei Changkong, however, possessed exceptional patience, thrusting into Ning Suxin hundreds of times before finally erupting. His pent-up semen and desire from the past few days were finally released.

In fact, he had been aroused by watching Sharia being gang-raped these past few days, and had almost lost control several times, forcibly suppressing his desires. Now, encountering Ning Suxin, who was still a virgin, his pent-up desires completely erupted,

and he ravaged her wildly. If Ning Suxin hadn't been highly skilled in martial arts and physically strong, she would probably have bled to death. Fei Changkong ejaculated a large amount of semen deep into Ning Suxin's body. But his penis didn't soften! After catching his breath, Fei Changkong thrust in and out forcefully again!

While thrusting, he viciously bit into Ning Suxin's breasts, leaving teeth marks on them. Ning Suxin's breasts had stopped swelling, but their size was no less than Sharia's large breasts, like two inflated balloons, and they felt exceptionally tender to bite.

"Waaaah!... It hurts... It hurts!... Stop... Stop it! It hurts—" Ning Suxin's head shook constantly, screaming miserably.

Fei Changkong changed his position, turning Ning Suxin around into a doggy-style position, and continued to thrust into her from behind, his hands never stopping, frantically squeezing Ning Suxin's breasts.

"...It hurts so much...My breasts are going to burst...Ahhh!...My legs are going to split open...Please, have mercy on me...Ahhh!!" Ning Suxin screamed.

"Beg for mercy? Now you know how to beg for mercy?...It's no use, I'm going to fuck you to death..." Fei Changkong was already delirious from the intense pleasure, mumbling, "Fuck you to death...You witch, let you be wild...I've finally fucked you, Sharia, you most slutty slut...Shalia, I'm going to fuck you to death, you bitch, I'm going to fuck you a thousand times..."

It turned out that Fei Changkong had suffered too much stimulation a couple of days ago, and now he was actually treating Ning Suxin as Sharia, fucking her to death. And Ning Suxin was currently wearing Sharia's clothes, her breasts were swollen to the same size, which further intensified his hallucination.

"Help...help...ah! ah! ah! I can't take it anymore!...I'm going to die...ahhhhhh!!!" Ning Suxin was already in a state of mental confusion, only able to scream incessantly, unaware that this only further aroused the man's bestiality.

"Ahhh! Shaliya, my offspring have arrived!!" Fei Changkong's body trembled, and another spurt of semen gushed out, filling Ning Suxin's uterus. "Slut...hurry up and give birth to a bunch of little Shaliya bitches...I'll rape them one by one until they die, hahahaha..."

The swaying Fei Changkong kicked open the door of the room, not even putting on his clothes, and carried the half-dead Ning Suxin out.

Fei Changkong walked to the gate and shouted at the dumbfounded soldiers: "Assemble! Today I'll show you the might of this general! Beat the drums to cheer!"

The soldiers cheered and rushed to the gate to surround them. The drummers excitedly beat the war drums, and the atmosphere on the scene was extremely heated.

Fei Changkong laughed loudly, lifting Ning Suxin up from behind, face outwards, and thrusting his still-erect penis into her ravaged vagina from behind.

Ning Suxin's swollen, enormous breasts bounced towards the soldiers, the two pink nipples tracing beautiful circles in the air. Her legs were spread wide, her newly deflowered vagina clearly visible, still dripping with semen!

If these soldiers hadn't been so exhausted from fucking Sharia, they probably would have rushed forward to share those breasts with their leader.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!... It hurts so much... Ahh, where... Where am I?... Ahh! Why are there so many people?... How could this be... No! Ahhhhhh!!... Kill me! Kill me!!!"

Ning Suxin screamed incessantly, her heart broken. But who cared about these crazed lechers? They only took her screams as moans of pleasure, cheering incessantly.

Finally, Fei Changkong thrust into Ning Suxin hundreds more times in front of everyone, ejaculating for the third time amidst the deafening drumbeats and the soldiers' cheers.

After the continuous fierce battle, Fei Changkong finally collapsed to the ground, exhausted. Ning Suxin fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.

"General! Are you alright?" someone asked.

Fei Changkong, pale-faced and panting, said, "How could I possibly be alright? I order that this woman be made a military prostitute to reward the brothers every day."

The soldiers cheered again.

At this moment, Lu Guanxing rushed over, saying, "Brother Fei, what a ghost! Shaliya's body is gone!"

Fei Changkong's expression changed, and he regained his senses. After thinking for a moment, he said, "This place is not safe to stay any longer. Withdraw the troops and return to Chang'an."

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Ning Suxin didn't wake up until the next day, only to find that the torment had just begun.

Although not tortured to death like Shaliya, Ning Suxin was forced into prostitution by the Shence Army. She set off with the returning Shence troops, forced to serve the ravenous soldiers every day.

Shortly after waking the next day, Lu Guanxing raped her. After that, she was raped by various Shence soldiers, even some lowly laborers. Often, several men would rape her simultaneously, her mouth and anus soon being violated.

At first, she resisted somewhat, though in vain. After a few days, she was utterly despondent, letting the men pounce on her, her eyes vacant, her face expressionless, enduring the thrusts like a dead person…

Seeing her lack of reaction, the men's interest waned, and they began to torture her in various ways. They cursed her, beat her, stuffed all sorts of things into her vagina, and wrote all sorts of lewd words on her body.

But Ning Suxin still didn't react, not even blinking. If she couldn't still walk and eat, people would have thought she was dead. Gradually, the soldiers lost interest and threw her into the dog pen to stay with the military dogs…

Gradually, the army was not far from Chang'an.

One night, two figures quietly arrived.

Ning Suxin had already noticed them, but she didn't react at all; she had experienced this scene countless times in recent days.

Unexpectedly, the two people were actually two women. When they saw Ning Suxin, they almost fainted.

Ning Suxin was lying on the ground, licking the leftover dog food in her bowl, oblivious to everyone around her. Her once fair skin was covered in mud, making her no different from the sleeping wolves around her.

They came to her side and took out a key to unlock the shackles on Ning Suxin's feet.

Ning Suxin felt a slight surprise, raised her head, and her blank gaze swept over them before suddenly brightening.

"You… Xiaodie! Jiu'er!" Ning Suxin finally spoke her first words in days.

These two women were actually Qin Xiaodie and Guan Jiu'er, sisters from the Red-Clothed Cult. They had survived after being captured and had also become military prostitutes.

“Sister Ning, we’re here to save you! Run!”

Just then, a military dog was awakened and barked loudly.

“Oh no! A military prostitute has escaped!” The military camp began to stir.

The three women ran as fast as they could, but more and more soldiers began to chase after them.

“No, we can’t escape…” Ning Suxin sighed.

“No, sister, you go quickly, we’ll hold off the pursuers,” Guan Jiu’er said.

“How can we do that…”

“Sister, we were just poor, destitute women who joined the Red-Clothed Cult just to have enough to eat, and now we have nowhere to go. But you are different, sister, you must have something more important to do!” Qin Xiaodie said.

Guan Jiu’er said, “Sister Ning, we didn’t want to live anymore. These past few days we’ve tried everything to steal the key, just to save you. You’ve always helped us, and now it’s our turn to repay your kindness.”

Qin Xiaodie and Guan Jiu’er picked up their weapons and charged at the pursuers.

Ning Suxin’s eyes were filled with tears as she turned and left…

The secret of the Dihua Temple must be revealed to the world!

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Before Assassin, the supreme leader of the Red-Clothed Cult, he showed no reverence whatsoever, calmly saying, "Master, although Sharia's body has been resurrected, her soul is gone. Now she is nothing more than a walking corpse, a puppet."

Assassin sighed, "I know. What a pity. Sharia's talent was highly valued by me. Although there are many masters in my cult whose martial arts surpass hers, few possess her intellect. Although she no longer has her own mind, she can still be used to guard the front mountain of the Dihua Palace."

The man in black said, "As a mastermind, Sharia is indeed unparalleled. Her death is a great loss to the Holy Cult. Now we must find a replacement."

Assassin smiled, "Yaofeng, you have indeed thought far ahead. I was just about to tell you that I have found someone with even greater talent than Sharia."

Lu Yaofeng asked in surprise, "Who has such high talent?"

Assassin stood up, "Let me take you to see that little girl."

Lu Yaofeng followed Assassin down the mountain. The red-robed disciples along the way trembled and prostrated themselves before their leader, but the two men didn't even glance at them.

Reaching the inspector's platform at the foot of the mountain, they saw an inspector named Ahriman instructing a young girl in martial arts. The girl's gaze was fixed, but her movements showed considerable skill. At a lower level, her skill wasn't apparent, but a top expert like Lu Yaofeng could immediately see her extraordinary talent!

Moreover, this girl's beauty was rare in the world; although completely different from Sharia's, she possessed a unique kind of pure beauty.

Upon seeing the leader, Inspector Aliman hurriedly bowed, and the young girl followed suit, saying, "Zhu'er greets the leader."

Asasin nodded, signaling them to stand, and then asked, "How is Zhu'er's cultivation progressing?"

Inspector Aliman couldn't hide his surprise and replied, "This girl is indeed a prodigy. She has only been in the palace for two months, yet she has already mastered the Benevolent Deeds Heart Method and the Marrow Extraction Sword Technique. I have never seen such speed before!"

Even Lu Yaofeng was somewhat surprised. He walked over and said, "Extend your hand."

Zhu'er extended a hand, and Lu Yaofeng briefly took her pulse, raising an eyebrow: "I didn't expect that this girl, at such a young age, would already have such extraordinary meridians! In the future, let alone Shaliya, I'm afraid..."

Lu Yaofeng's voice grew softer and softer until no one could hear him anymore.

Assassin didn't care and said to Inspector Ahriman, "Her martial arts training will stop here for now. You will immediately teach her the arts of seduction and seduction. I will soon send her on an important mission ... "

**************** ... Brother didn't have time to subdue her, what a pity! Yang Bao went to the Red Robe Cult branch in Luodao, but it was deserted, without a soul in sight. He couldn't find out Ning Suxin's whereabouts either. While wandering around, he suddenly heard a strange, ghostly roar in the distance. He turned and saw a staggering "person" walking towards him. "Poison, poison, poison corpse?" Yang Bao exclaimed in surprise. At the same time, a group of outsiders arrived in Jiangjin Village, inquiring about the Red Robe Cult. "Who destroyed the Red Robe Cult?" "Where did they go afterward?" "Auntie, what's your surname?"... "Stop asking!" Yan Xiaoxia pulled Daoding back from his incessant questioning. "We're too late, the Red Robe Cult here has been wiped out." Daoding asked again, "Then where do we find Azhu?" "You're asking me? Who should I ask?" Yan Xiaoxia said irritably. Yiren rolled her eyes indifferently, indicating she didn't care at all. Several people, drawn together by fate, are about to meet! Chapter 36: Exorcising Demons in Luodao, Urgent News Arrives; Maple Leaf Searches for Wife and Meets an Old Friend; But Yang Baoge, investigating the Luodao branch of the Red-Clothed Sect, suddenly encounters something strange! "Poison, poison, poisonous corpse?" A sinister and terrifying corpse walks towards him. Unlike the emaciated corpses he's seen before, this one is incredibly burly, and even more strangely, he carries a coffin on his back. "My god, this corpse has even prepared a coffin, is it going to put me in?" Yang Baoge's scalp tingles, and he draws his sword to meet the attack. The corpse stops, but its cold, gleaming eyes remain fixed on Yang Baoge, making his legs weak. "Don't be afraid, this coffin isn't for you." The corpse actually speaks! As if to prove his point, the coffin on his back suddenly moves twice, as if something inside is trying to break free. Yang Bao was startled and turned to run away: "My god, what's in the coffin? Has the dead come back to life?" He hadn't run two steps when there was a clatter, and the corpse man swung out a chain, which wrapped around Yang Bao's slender waist and pulled him back in a flash. "I won't kill you, you don't need to be afraid." The corpse man held Yang Bao down with one hand and said in a deep voice, "I, Murong Zhuifeng, only kill corpse men and those who create corpse men." Yang Bao blinked and said, "Big brother, you yourself are a corpse man, right?" Murong Zhuifeng's eyes dimmed: "That's right, I am a corpse man. But it's really a cruel twist of fate that I became a corpse man but still have consciousness." Yang Bao said, "Big brother, that's because you have high martial arts skills and good character, and you have the protection of the heavens. They can't control you." Murong Zhuifeng's face was full of anger: "Bullshit! It would be better if I really became a corpse man without consciousness. Now I am neither human nor ghost, this is the greatest pain!!" The coffin behind him also made some noises, as if someone was whimpering. Yang Bao hurriedly apologized, "B-Brother, I'm sorry, I was talking nonsense, please don't be angry! What...what exactly is in this coffin?" Murong Zhuifeng said sadly, "It's my wife. She's also turned into a corpse, I can't let her out." Beneath his cold voice, there was a trace of undisguised tenderness. Yang Bao opened his mouth in surprise, "Brother Zhuifeng, I never thought you would still be so loyal and righteous even after becoming like this! I've never admired anyone before, but today I admire you."

Murong Zhuifeng remained expressionless: "Ever since I discovered my zombification, I knew this life had lost all meaning. But since I'm still alive, there's only one thing I want to do: kill the zombies! Prevent them from harming others."

"But... but those zombies were innocent people turned into zombies too. Isn't it too unfair to kill them like this?"

"They may be wronged, but who in this world isn't wronged!" He paused, waiting for the trembling of the coffin behind him to stop. “Since they’ve become corpses, let them have no more expectations of remaining in this world. Let them rest in peace; the dead must find peace.”

Yang Bao was deeply shaken and after a long while, he said, “Brother, you’re a true man! What brings you here today? I’ll do anything to help.”

Murong Zhuifeng nodded and said, “I’ve been hunting a poisonous man, but I haven’t been able to kill him… If you can, I hope you can help me.”

Yang Bao was surprised, “With Brother Zhuifeng’s skills, there’s a corpse he can’t handle?”

“It’s not that I can’t handle him. It’s because of some special reasons that I can’t kill him. This corpse is extremely terrifying; others call him the ‘Unpredictable Demon.’ He should be in a dilapidated temple in the northwest corner of Li Du City right now. Can you kill him?”

Yang Bao felt him tremble slightly, or perhaps it was just his imagination? “Don’t worry, it’s just a corpse. There’s nothing I can’t do!” Yang Bao patted his chest and said.

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...

Shockingly, the Impermanent Demon was tightly embracing a female zombie. The zombie was draped in tattered red clothing, seemingly the attire of the Red-Clothed Cult! Although her body was completely rotting, her beautiful figure was still discernible; she must have been a great beauty in life.

The zombie writhed and struggled, but couldn't move an inch. The Impermanent Demon held her upper body tightly, thrusting his rotting, massive penis violently into her decaying vagina!

Good heavens! The Impermanent Demon was raping a zombie!

That female zombie was Luo Jing'er, one of Sharia's subordinates, poisoned by the Divine Strategy Army.

The Impermanent Demon used his still-erect, rotting penis like a mortar and pestle to relentlessly attack Luo Jing'er's vulva, drawing out rotten flesh and green pus. His hands squeezed the deformed, rotting flesh from Luo Jing'er's breasts, squeezing out green pus from what were once nipples!

Both zombies were emitting terrifying roars, whether from pain or pleasure, it was hard to tell.

Finally, the Impermanent Demon shuddered twice, tightly embracing Luo Jing'er, and thrusting his lower body upwards with force. Yang Bao was shocked that zombies could ejaculate!

With a "poof," Luo Jing'er's belly split open, gushing out a large amount of green pus mixed with bits of flesh. With a thud, both zombies fell to the ground, motionless.

It seemed they were both dead? Yang Bao thought, observing for a while longer. Unexpectedly, the Impermanent Demon's head began to slowly turn.

Seeing that he was recovering, Yang Bao acted decisively, leaping into the dilapidated temple.

"Impermanent Demon, the King of Hell is calling you home!" He swiftly pierced the Impermanent Demon's chest with his sword, pinning him to the ground.

"Brother, at least you can have some fun with a girl before you die, that's worth it." Yang Bao sighed, reaching to draw his sword. Unexpectedly, the Impermanent Demon reached out and grabbed the blade, and Yang Bao couldn't pull it out no matter what. Then the Impermanent Demon slowly stood up.

"Damn it, this is terrible! He can't be killed!" Yang Bao's face turned ashen. He was now empty-handed; how could he fight the Impermanent Demon?

The Impermanent Demon roared and charged forward, its rotten arm flailing wildly. Yang Bao dared not touch it, and could only dodge and weave, gradually being forced into a corner.

Just at this critical moment, a voice rang out: "Nine Revolutions Return to One!" A sword light flashed, and the Impermanent Demon was knocked back several feet!

A monk, a Taoist priest, and a beautiful Xiu Xiu descended from the sky.

The young Taoist priest laughed loudly: "Yan Xiaoxia, the Pure Yang exorcism expert, is here! You little devil, don't be so arrogant!"

The young monk chanted: "Amitabha, let Master Daoding deliver you from suffering!"

The two were incredibly fierce, and together they forced the Impermanent Demon to retreat repeatedly. However, the beautiful Xiu Xiu stood indifferently to the side.

But all of Yang Bao's attention was drawn to her. The girl had a pretty face and an elegant figure, like a slender willow in the desert, bringing a breath of fresh air to this vicious zombie city.

"Girl, who are you?" Yang Bao asked

, leaning closer. Xiu Xiu glanced at him dismissively and said, "Yi Ren."

"Ah, Little Bird Yi Ren, what a lovely name! You saved me today, I'll repay you!"

Yi Ren said, "I didn't save you, it was these two."

"No, no, they only saved my head, but your appearance here saved my soul, I..."

Suddenly, Luo Jing'er, lying on the ground, leaped up and pounced on Yi Ren! Caught off guard, Yang Bao and Xiu Xiu, unarmed, screamed in terror.

In that instant, a figure rushed in, blocking Yi Ren and repelling Luo Jing'er.

Dao Ding, sweating profusely, said gently, "Yi Ren, this move is called 'Sacrifice'."

Unexpectedly, Yi Ren was unimpressed, her eyebrows furrowing: "You two idiots! You've been fighting for so long and can't even kill a corpse!" She drew her twin swords and charged forward.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Yang Bao exclaimed, his mouth agape.

"Indeed?" Dao Ding exclaimed with admiration.

The four of them joined forces, and the Impermanent Demon couldn't withstand them. Yan Xiaoxia beheaded him with a single sword strike, and he finally lay still.

Luo Jing'er was also killed by Yi Ren's twin swords, and the dilapidated temple returned to peace.

"Thank you all! May I ask why you've come here?" Yang Bao asked after expressing his gratitude. Yan

Xiaoxia replied, "We were passing through Jiangjin Village when we encountered a strange man named Murong Zhuifeng. He said there was a powerful corpse here called the Impermanent Demon and asked us to help kill him."

Yang Bao thought to himself: How many people did Murong Zhuifeng call?

Fortunately, he encountered Yan Xiaoxia and the others; otherwise, he would have been in grave danger today.

**********

They found Murong Zhuifeng.

Murong Zhuifeng silently gazed at the gray sky of Luodao, remaining silent for a long time. Only the sound of his robes rustling in the wind echoed through the valley.

“He is my son… Madam, now you can rest in peace.”

The coffin behind him trembled slightly, along with Murong Zhuifeng’s body.

Everyone was stunned, watching Murong Zhuifeng slowly and resolutely walk into the distance.

Even the usually aloof Yiren was moved, bowing her head and sighing softly, "I never imagined there could be such a true man in the world."

After bidding farewell to Murong Zhuifeng, the four returned to Jiangjin Village. To Yang Bao's surprise, they all seemed troubled, especially Yan Xiaoxia, who appeared very distressed.

"Are you in some kind of trouble? Let me help you!" he said, patting his chest.

"We came to Luodao to find someone," Yan Xiaoxia said.

Dao Ding asked, "Young hero, have you seen a girl named A Zhu?"

Yang Bao jumped up, "Who? Who did you say?"

"A Zhu, the 'A' in 'Amitabha,' and the 'Zhu' in 'though far away, I will surely punish.'"

Yang Bao exclaimed, "How do you know my wife? And how come she's in Luodao?"

Yan Xiaoxia said suspiciously, "A Zhu is your wife? I've never heard A Zhu mention you." She was indignant.

"What? A Zhu never mentioned me? How is that possible?" Yang Bao was furious.

The two stared at each other, looking as if they were about to fight.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing." Yiren frowned and said, "Why don't you just find Azhu and have her talk to her?"

Daoding nodded repeatedly, "Yiren is right!"

"What exactly happened to Azhu?" Yang Baoge realized and asked.

So Yan Xiaoxia told him everything that had happened in Qixiu, of course omitting many details.

"Judging from the timeline, Azhu couldn't possibly have come to Luodao, because the Red-Clothed Sect's branch altar has been destroyed. So where is she?"

Yang Baoge thought for a long time, resting his chin on his hand, when suddenly his eyes lit up: "Maple Blossom Valley! That's where the Red-Clothed Sect's headquarters, the Dihua Palace, is!"

"Great, let's set off immediately!" Yan Xiaoxia seemed even more anxious than Yang Baoge. Yang Baoge immediately went to call Ai Dehua, said goodbye

to the village chief Bao Muxia, and after a few preparations, the group rushed off to Maple Blossom Valley.

********** ...

Yan Xiaoxia was also preoccupied and barely spoke. Yiren ignored everyone, and Daoding's attempts to be attentive were futile. Aidehua was also silent, making the atmosphere in the group heavy and stifling, leaving Daoding scratching his head in frustration.

A month later, the five-person team arrived at the Dihua Palace in Maple Valley.

The road to the Dihua Palace had originally been blocked by a large number of Shence Army soldiers, who were preparing to attack the Red-Clothed Cult. However, the Shence Army had recently withdrawn, leaving only the Xuanfeng Battalion stationed nearby. This allowed Yang Bao and his group to approach the Dihua Palace.

The Dihua Palace was nestled among rolling mountains, completely invisible from the outside. A shallow pool of water lay in front of the palace, surrounded by numerous Red-Clothed Cult members patrolling, making concealment difficult. Yang Bao couldn't enter during the day, so he could only sneak in at night to investigate.

That night, Yang Bao and Yan Xiaoxia split up and went deeper into the mountains to find the entrance to the Dihua Palace. With

Yang Bao's current light-footed skills, evading the Red-Clothed Cult guards was not difficult. If it weren't for his concern for A-Zhu, he might have secretly admired the sexy women in red from the shadows. But he searched until almost dawn, still finding no trace of the entrance, and Yang Bao was growing increasingly anxious.

Just then, the sound of jingling bells and women's shouts came from afar.

"Huh? Sounds like someone's encountered a monster." Yang Bao quickly hid and looked outside.

He saw a blurry figure, moving very fast, darting away, but her form was unsteady. Behind her followed a group of Red-Clothed Cult guards, shouting, "Spy! Catch her!"

With Yang Bao's superhuman senses, he could tell the fleeing woman was a woman, and a rather attractive one at that. So, of course, he had to play the hero!

Seeing the woman slowing down and the Red-Clothed Cult members closing in, Yang Bao suddenly jumped out, shouting, "Behold my unique hidden weapon!" and scattering a handful of pebbles at the pursuers.

Although Yang Bao's martial arts skills were now only half-hearted, his internal strength was formidable, and this powerful swing was not easy to deal with! The women in red hurriedly defended themselves upon hearing the hidden weapon, but they were still hit in the face by a barrage of stones, screaming and crying, their delicate skin dotted with blood.

"Ah, my apologies, my apologies, how could I be so cruel to the girls! Heaven, I was trying to save them, please don't blame me! Forgive me, forgive me." Yang Bao muttered to himself, but his hands and feet didn't dare to be careless. He picked up the woman and ran away like the wind.

Chapter 37 The Mysterious Pharmacist Cures a Strange Poison The Pure Beauty's Emotions Are Hard to Control

The sky was already beginning to lighten. Yang Bao had run quite a distance before he felt the woman in his arms was burning hot. Her breath was hot against his neck, yet had a unique fragrance.

Yang Bao's neck itched, his heart raced, and he looked down at the woman in his arms, and was startled.

The woman's eyes were slightly closed, her delicate eyelashes as delicate and charming as a mimosa glistening with dew. Her hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, exuding a gentle, flowing grace. Her beauty was like that of a pure white lily, revealing a purity and elegance that even a young maiden could not match.

And this jade-like woman was none other than Gu Zhilan from the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

"Isn't this Sister Gu Zhilan? What are you doing at the Dihua Palace? What's wrong with you?"

Gu Zhilan's cheeks were flushed, and she gasped, "I... I've been poisoned... There's poisonous fog at the entrance to the Dihua Palace, I... I'm so hot... Quick, quick, give me my medicine pouch!"

Yang Bao's heart pounded, and he hurriedly and clumsily removed the medicine pouch

from Gu Zhilan's body, accidentally touching her a few times in the process. Gu Zhilan didn't care about any of that; she took out a few pills from the pouch and swallowed them in one gulp, and the fever gradually subsided.

"Ah, you're that Yang Bao." Gu Zhilan recognized Yang Bao.

Yang Bao laughed, "That's right, I met Sister Gu in Chang'an."

"Thank you so much today. If it weren't for your help, I'm afraid I would have been kidnapped by the Red-Clothed Sect."

"Haha, no need to thank me! It's only right for a hero to save a beauty. May I ask why you came to Dihua Palace?"

Gu Zhilan said, "I came to Dihua Palace to find someone. I have a senior brother, Lai Junyong, who fell in love with a woman from Dihua Palace after the Chang'an plague, but they were forced to separate. Now he's lovesick and terminally ill. He has a younger sister, Lai Junting, who wanted to fulfill her brother's last wish, so she came to Dihua Palace to find her, but there was no news. Later I learned that she had been imprisoned in a watchtower halfway up the mountain. But Dihua Palace is too mysterious..." Outsiders simply cannot find the entrance. Until recently, my senior sister Ning Suxin found me and gave me a map of the Dihua Palace, which allowed me to sneak in. Unexpectedly, the Red-Clothed Sect was so cunning; they laid poisonous fog at the entrance, and I was accidentally poisoned.

Yang Bao said, "So Sister Gu is also looking for someone. I've also come to the Dihua Palace to find Sister Azhu, why don't we travel together?"

Gu Zhilan frowned slightly and said, "That would be great. But infiltrating the Dihua Palace is extremely difficult; I can't even handle the poisonous fog at the entrance right now..."

"Didn't Sister Gu already find a cure?"

Gu Zhilan shook her head with a bitter smile, "The medicine I just took only suppresses the poison's effects; it doesn't cure it. It will flare up again soon. Now I have no choice but to rush back to Wanhua Valley and ask Uncle Pei Yuan for help..." As she spoke, Gu Zhilan's face slowly turned red again, and her breathing became increasingly rapid.

Yang Bao thought to himself: Pei Yuan looks quite handsome, I never imagined he'd already be Gu Zhilan's uncle. What exactly is the Red-Clothed Sect's poisonous fog, and what happens after it takes effect...? He composed himself, putting aside these chaotic thoughts, and said, "Then let's hurry down the mountain and reunite with my companions."

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They returned to the inn at Wuyanggang, and it was already broad daylight. The inn was almost deserted in the morning, except for two strange-looking people who were having morning tea. One was a hunchbacked old man with white hair and beard, leaning on a large wooden cane; the other was even stranger, wearing a veil with his face covered by a red cloth, leaving only his eyes visible, sitting with his legs crossed, seemingly quite relaxed.

Yan Xiaoxia also returned, but it was clear she hadn't found anything either.

When Yan Xiaoxia saw Gu Zhilan, her body flushed red, nestled in Yang Bao's arms, she was greatly surprised.

"This, this is... Lady Gu!"

Yang Bao said, "Oh? You know Sister Gu too?"

Yan Xiaoxia exclaimed, "How could you hold her? Put her down right now!"

Yang Bao said, "You're so ill-mannered. Sister Gu was poisoned, how could I just put her on the ground?" He slowly walked into the room, put Gu Zhilan on the bed, making Yan Xiaoxia jump with anxiety.

As soon as Yang Bao stepped out of the room, Yan Xiaoxia grabbed him: "What did you do to Lady Gu?"

"Didn't I say? Lady Gu was poisoned by the Red-Clothed Cult, and I happened to run into her and saved her."

"You didn't do anything else to her?"

"Hey, hey, how can your thoughts be so filthy? Do you think I'm that kind of person? Besides, even if I did something else, why are you so agitated?" Yang Bao said unhurriedly.

Yan Xiaoxia was so anxious she wanted to bang her head against the wall: "You idiot! Do you know who she is?" "Gu Zhilan." "Do you know whose person she is?" "Whose person? Could it be... that she's your wife?"

"Get lost!" Yan Xiaoxia punched Yang Baoge, "Lady Gu is my martial uncle, Chunyang Zixuzi Qi Jin's person, do you know that! If you had been seen by Martial Uncle Qi just now, he would have killed you."

Yang Baoge was startled: "What? Sister Gu is that hot-tempered Qi Jin's woman? My god, with his temper, if he found out, he would probably chop me up!"

"What do you mean 'probably'? It's '100%'!" Yan Xiaoxia grabbed Yang Baoge's collar and shouted, "If you want to live, you can't touch Lady Gu again."

"Okay, okay, I won't touch her. I'll have Ai Dehua take care of her. Huh? Where did Xiao Ai go?"

Dao Ding shook his head and said, "She was here before you came back, but she ran off somewhere just now."

"Damn it!" Yang Bao thought to himself, Gu Zhilan was from Wanhua Valley, and Aidehua had escaped from the deaf-mute village; she was probably hiding and afraid to see him. "Then please, Sister Yiren, take care of her for now."

Yiren shook her head with a cold laugh: "Fool, what's there to take care of? The most urgent thing is to find some fever-reducing and heat-clearing medicine to alleviate the poison."

Everyone nodded repeatedly, but then they heard the white-bearded old man next to them laugh loudly: "Hahaha, this won't work."

Yan Xiaoxia frowned and asked, "Who is this old man?"

The old man said, "My name is Xiao Yao'er, and I know a little about medicine. Can you tell that the poison this girl is suffering from isn't from the Central Plains, but rather seems to be from the Miao region?"

These people knew nothing about poisons, but seeing that Xiao Yao'er seemed to have some expertise, they asked him for help.

“I’ve long heard that the Dihua Palace is riddled with traps and contains many deadly poisons. This poison is quite peculiar; it doesn’t harm the body, but rather confuses the mind. Those who are poisoned will either suffer mental breakdown or die. Fortunately, this girl is quite skilled in medicine and has a strong resistance to the poison, so her symptoms aren’t too severe.”

“Then, does Senior Xiao have a way to treat her?” Yan Xiaoxia asked.

Xiao Yao’er narrowed her eyes and thought for a moment, then said, “To avoid being harmed by the poisonous mist inside, a unique antidote is definitely needed. Those people from the Red-Clothed Sect probably think no one can cure it, but they never expected that, hmph, I happen to know how to concoct this antidote—Five Lotus Cloud Splendor Powder.” Saying this, Xiao Yao’er was quite proud.

“I wonder how to concoct this Cloud Splendor Powder?” Dao Ding asked.

Xiao Yao'er squinted and smiled, "That's the secret. You all hurry and find four kinds of herbs: Venomous Grass, Purple Dragon Vine, Soul-Scattering Flower, and Bewitching Grass. They're all around here. Hurry up, or this girl might not be able to hold on, haha!"

************

Yang Bao, Yan Xiaoxia, and Dao Ding went out to gather herbs, leaving Yi Ren at the inn to watch over Gu Zhilan.

Gradually, Gu Zhilan's soft moans could be heard from the room. Xiao Yao'er listened intently and chuckled, "It seems it's about to take effect."

Yi Ren frowned and said, "What kind of poison is this? It looks more like an aphrodisiac to me."

Xiao Yao'er shook her head and laughed, "Not at all. As I said, this poison can disturb the mind and induce the deepest secrets of the heart. The effects will vary from person to person. This girl, I think, hehe, might have been masturbating too much lately."

The masked man next to her chuckled wickedly and said, "Old Xiao, are you perhaps trying to take advantage of me?"

Xiao Yao'er laughed and said, "Hehe, I'm too old for that. Besides, there's a female knight-errant guarding the door."

Yi Ren sneered, "I have nothing to do with those people, I don't care what they do. If you want to come in, I won't stop you."

Inside the room, Gu Zhilan screamed even louder. It turned out that since the disaster relief efforts in Chang'an, Gu Zhilan had fallen into the trap of the Red-Clothed Cult, who had tricked her into using her own vaginal fluids as a drug, and had been masturbating for several days. Unexpectedly, Gu Zhilan, whose sexual desires were just beginning to awaken, became addicted to this pleasure and frequently masturbated secretly at night. Now, after being poisoned, her desires are uncontrollable!

Xiao Yao'er turned to the masked man and said, "You're young and strong, you can come in if you want."

The masked man shook his head and laughed, "No, my principle is to steal money, not sex. Even if I were to steal sex, I wouldn't take advantage of someone in distress. I hate those date rape criminals the most, they have no skill whatsoever."

Xiao Yao'er said, "Haha, really? I think you're afraid Qi Jinlai will chop you up!"

"Haha, aren't you afraid? Or are you still hung up on Miliguli?"

Hearing the two teasing each other, Yiren realized something was wrong: "Who exactly are you two?"

Xiao Yao'er chuckled and said, "I'm Xiao Yao'er, I specialize in medicine; that person doesn't want to reveal his real name, everyone calls him Young Master Liu, he specializes in stealing." Yiren

suddenly thought of something and jumped up: "You, you are evil..."

"Shh!" Young Master Liu, who had just been sitting there, instantly appeared behind Yiren and covered her mouth. "Don't make a sound, or there will be bloodshed here!" As he spoke, he gently pinched Yiren's breasts twice with his other hand.

Yi Ren was shocked and was about to struggle when suddenly her vision blurred, and Young Master Liu was sitting in his original seat again, as if he hadn't moved at all! Yi Ren then realized that her martial arts skills were far inferior to theirs!

What would these two renowned figures in the martial arts world do next?

Gu Zhilan felt a surge of heat throughout her body, an unbearable itch. Since her first self-touching a few months ago, the feeling had never been so intense. She had been trying to suppress it, but as the poison slowly took effect, her consciousness gradually blurred.

Unconsciously, her hand slipped inside her skirt, her index finger skillfully exploring her cherry-like lips, teasing them. A surge of intense pleasure, like lightning, made her tremble, clearing her mind somewhat, and she quickly withdrew her hand.

But soon, her mind began to blur again, and she slowly became unable to extricate herself from the afterglow of the pleasure she had just experienced. Finally, Gu Zhilan disregarded the fact that it was daytime, that she was in someone else's room, and that there were people outside, and began to enjoy herself to the fullest.

Her fingers were no longer satisfied with just rubbing outside; her index finger hurriedly inserted into her still tight little hole, rotating and thrusting. Her little hole was already dripping with juices, and each thrust of her finger brought out a lot of fluid.

Gradually, even the thrusting of her fingers could not satisfy the little hole's desire! Gu Zhilan subconsciously used the Myriad Flowers Martial Arts, launching a fierce attack on her little hole!

She closed her eyes, her face flushed, spread her legs, first applying "Spring Mud Protects Flowers" to protect her little hole, while simultaneously adding "Orchid Destroys Jade" for continuous damage, and then "Taiyin Finger," "Jueyin Finger," "Shaoming Finger," "Shaoyang Finger"... attacking that little fleshy hole continuously, making herself feel like she was dying of pleasure, moaning incessantly, not caring whether anyone outside could hear her.

If her body felt too much, Gu Zhilan would use the "Flower Language Heart Soothing" technique on herself to regain her strength while continuing to penetrate her vagina. In this way, wave after wave of pleasure piled up, making her roll around on the bed in ecstasy. Normally, she wouldn't masturbate so wildly, but today, poisoned and

with her lust raging, she became hysterical. Finally, Gu Zhilan felt her final climax approaching. She immediately channeled her inner energy, thrusting her fingers into her vagina with a series of powerful thrusts, unleashing a devastating "Jade and Stone Burn Together" technique, releasing

all the continuous damage at once! "Waaaaaaahh ...

The most intense masturbation she had ever experienced had exhausted her.

In the throes of intense pleasure, she felt that nothing else mattered. Just

then, the door to the room quietly opened.

(04-21
Chapter 38: White Robes Escape Inner Demons, Rescue Junior Sister from Dihua

Palace) Last time, we talked about how Gu Zhilan was drugged by the Dihua Palace and couldn't control herself, frantically masturbating again and again in her room until she finally fainted.

However, the poison hadn't lessened at all; the overwhelming desire quickly brought her back to consciousness, and she couldn't help but moan.

If the antidote wasn't prepared in time, Gu Zhilan would probably continue masturbating until she collapsed from exhaustion!

At that moment, the window to the room quietly opened.

A tall, slender man silently floated in. He wore a snow-white robe, appearing austere and aloof. His long black hair and beard, and his tightly furrowed brows, all exuded endless vicissitudes and loneliness.

This lonely, snow-like man was merely passing by, with no intention of meddling. But when he heard a woman's low moans, which sounded somewhat like those of an old friend, he couldn't help but stop.

He looked towards the bed.

What an innocent-looking girl, like a delicate flower from another world, she bore a resemblance to his old friend. However, she seemed mentally unstable.

The girl's eyes were tightly closed, her face flushed, her hands inside her skirt kneading herself vigorously, her body trembling as if in spasms, her slightly parted lips emitting rapid breaths and soft moans.

Even a fool could see what she was doing. Her appearance was incredibly alluring, not naked, yet it stirred countless fantasies. Any normal man would probably pounce on her immediately to satisfy her.

But this man frowned and sighed softly, saying, "Kindness and demonic nature coexist." With that, he gently flicked his sleeve.

Incredibly, Gu Zhilan gradually calmed down, the flush on her face faded, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Then the man in white vanished without a trace.

"The herbs are back!" Yang Bao and the others rushed back.

Xiao Yao'er looked at the herbs and nodded: "Good, I'll start making medicine now."

"How is Sister Gu?" Yang Bao asked Yi Ren.

Yi Ren blushed and said nothing. But the masked man, Young Master Liu, said with a grin: "She was still making a fuss just now, but she's finally calmed down. She's probably exhausted and fallen asleep."

"Oh? I'll go see her." Yang Bao was about to go into the house when Yan Xiaoxia pulled him back.

"Don't go in, do you want to die? Also, you're not allowed to call her Sister Gu anymore. You should know that Lady Gu is our Uncle Qi's sister. If you call her sister, then your seniority will be higher than mine!" Yan Xiaoxia scolded him.

Yang Bao rolled his eyes and said, "I'm of a higher generation than you, you know that? I call your Yu Rui 'sister' too."

Yan Xiaoxia screamed angrily, "Outrageous! Yu Rui is our Chunyang's goddess, how can you call her 'sister' as you please? I'm going to teach you a lesson today, you madman!"

Yang Bao laughed, "What's your hurry? This is what Sister Yu Rui promised herself, go back and ask her if you don't believe me."

"I don't believe it even if you beat me to death!"

"Alright, then let's have a match and see who's right!"

The two of them were about to fight when Yi Ren, unable to bear it any longer, shouted, "You two shut up! Do you think I'm a lady if I don't show my power?"

Yang Bao and Yan Xiaoxia were so frightened that they trembled and stood still. Dao Ding exclaimed, "Wow, Yi Ren is so cool when she gets angry..."

Half an hour later, Xiao Yao'er finished preparing Yunhua Powder. "Alright, let's go treat that girl." Everyone entered the room and saw Gu Zhilan sleeping soundly.

Xiao Yao'er was quite surprised: "Huh? It seems like her poison has been neutralized?" So he took Gu Zhilan's pulse. "Huh? That's even stranger. Her poison hasn't been neutralized, but it's not acting up!"

"Why is that?" everyone asked.

Xiao Yao'er's expression immediately turned serious: "This poison affects a person's mind. If there's a secret technique for controlling the mind, the poison can be suppressed!"

Young Master Liu raised an eyebrow: "A secret technique for controlling the mind! As far as I know, there's only one person in the world who can do it!" "That's right, I think so too."

The two exchanged a glance, their previous playful expressions completely gone.

Xiao Yao'er gave Gu Zhilan the antidote, then handed the remaining antidote to Yang Baoge, saying, "I came to Maple Valley this time because the Red-Clothed Sect abducted my granddaughter, Ye Jingyi, the eldest daughter of Hidden Sword Manor. This girl has a naturally rebellious Yin Meridian constitution; it's a miracle she's still alive. The Red-Clothed Sect must have taken a liking to her constitution and used her to test medicine. We must rescue her quickly. But now a very important person has also arrived, and something big might happen. I can't worry about that now. Please, you kids, help me rescue her."

"No problem, I've got it covered!" Yang Baoge patted his chest loudly upon hearing that he was to be a hero.

Xiao Yao'er and Young Master Liu hurriedly left. Yi Ren couldn't help but wonder, who could be so important that they could make two such important figures so anxious?

**********

Not long after, Gu Zhilan woke up.

"Sister Gu, how are you feeling?"

"I feel much better, but I'm still a little weak."

"Then rest a bit more, Sister."

"It's alright, let's hurry up the mountain to rescue them!"

As dusk approached, the five made some preparations and set off for the Dihua Palace. However, Ed Hua hadn't returned yet, so they had to leave her behind.

All five were highly skilled, and under the cover of night, they evaded the Red-Clothed Cult's patrols and quietly arrived at the Dihua Palace. The entrance to the Dihua Palace was a cave nestled among the mountains, extremely well-hidden. Without Gu Zhilan leading the way, they might not have found it even after a month.

"Wow, this place is so hard to find! How did you find it, Miss Gu?" Dao Ding asked. Gu

Zhilan replied, "On my own, it would have been extremely difficult to find. But I have a sister, Ning Suxin, who was previously an undercover agent in the Red-Clothed Cult. She escaped recently, found me, and told me about the entrance to the Dihua Palace."

Yang Bao's eyes lit up again: "Sister Ning really was an undercover agent! Haha, that's great! I was wondering why I met her in Luodao!"

"Yang Bao, you know Sister Ning too?" Gu Zhilan asked. "Of course, which beautiful woman in the martial world don't I know? Haha!"

Yan Xiaoxia frowned. "Do you call all the beautiful women 'sister'?"

Yang Bao said smugly, "Not really. For example, my name is A Zhu, so I'm not 'sister'." "Then what do you call me?" "Of course, I call you 'wife'! You idiot."

"You you you..." Yan Xiaoxia's blood pressure rose.

"Alright, alright, you two stop talking! I hate people who slack off when running dungeons..." Yi Ren said, frowning.

Thanks to the Yunhua Powder, the five of them passed through the poisonous fog smoothly.

"Huh, strange, why are there so few guards at Dihua Palace today?" Gu Zhilan noticed something was wrong.

As everyone was wondering, a voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Hehe, let me tell you!"

Everyone was startled and hurriedly drew their weapons. They saw an old fortune teller standing next to them.

A fortune teller in Dihua Palace? Suspicious, very suspicious! Yang Bao became very nervous. Unexpectedly, Yan Xiaoxia and the others showed expressions of surprise.

"Grandpa Jiang! Weren't you on Wuyan Island? What are you doing here?"

The fortune teller was none other than Jiang Wangshan. He stroked his beard and laughed, "Haha, as the second most frequently appearing NPC in JX3, and the ace spy of Tian Ce, it's not surprising that I'm anywhere! After Wuyan Village was destroyed, I received a new mission and came to Dihua Palace."

"Wait! You said you're the second most frequently appearing character in JX3? Then who's the most?" Yang Bao asked hurriedly.

Jiang Wangshan looked at him and smiled, "You must be Yang Bao, hehe, that's a secret, not to be revealed yet."

"You're always asking pointless questions! May I ask if you know where Miss Azhu is?" Yan Xiaoxia pushed Yang Bao away. (Yang Bao: I should be asking this question!)

"Oh, the little girl who went to Wuyan Island with you. She was indeed abducted here, but she went out a few days ago and isn't here now."

Yang Bao and Yan Xiaoxia were greatly disappointed. However, after discussing it, the group decided to rescue Lai Junting and Ye Jingyi first.

Suddenly, Daoding asked again, "Senior, how did you get through the poisonous fog at the entrance?"

"Haha, there are three ways to get through this poisonous fog. One is to have an antidote; the second is to use your superb lightness skill to go around from the surrounding mountains."

The group looked up at the steep mountain walls around them and despaired.

"There is a third way, which is like me, using the Iron Prison Heart Technique to open up a mountain and then break through." Jiang Wangshan stroked his beard and said.

"Wow, Senior is so amazing!" Everyone clapped and praised.

"Senior Jiang, why are there so few guards at Dihua Palace today?" Gu Zhilan asked.

"Hehe, little girl, you're wrong. This is just a small part of the front mountain of Dihua Palace, it doesn't even count as the entire Dihua Palace. Not long ago, some outsiders broke in, all the way to the mountaintop platform in front of Dihua Palace, so a large number of the red-clad guards went up to capture the intruders. You should take this opportunity to hurry up the mountain. Remember, rescue the people and leave quickly, don't linger, and definitely don't go to the back mountain of Dihua. If you see someone you know, don't try to get close to them. If you see a gray-skinned southern barbarian woman, run away immediately. If you see a transvestite with a covered head

, run away immediately... If you see a man in black clothes, don't run, just surrender and wait to die. Understand?" Yang Bao and the others were both amused and exasperated, showing expressions of disapproval. Was this old man scared out of his wits? All he did was run away and surrender. Did they come here to escape? So they gave him a few perfunctory replies and went up the mountain. Although Gu Zhilan was observant, she didn't know what to say at this moment.

"Sigh, this young man doesn't know his place. He's probably going to suffer." Jiang Wangshan shook his head and said.

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Taking advantage of the few guards, the group quietly slipped to the inspector's platform. A-Zhu should have been there, but he wasn't.

Then they carefully advanced along the mountain path to the barracks halfway up the mountain, where the prisoners captured by the Red-Clothed Sect were kept.

Although there were red-clad women standing guard everywhere, it was no problem for Yang Bao. He quietly knocked down two red-clad women and began to strip them naked.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!" Gu Zhilan's face flushed red.

"Disguise! You and Yiren put on Red-Clothed Sect clothes and go in to find people."

Soon, the two unconscious red-clad women on the ground were left only with their underwear, their upper bodies completely naked. Yang Bao shoved two bright red garments into Gu Zhilan and Yiren's hands: "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and take them off!"

Gu Zhilan's face turned even redder. Yiren glared at them resentfully and pulled Gu Zhilan into the bushes to change. Daoding

glanced at the naked women on the ground, his heart racing. He quickly turned away and began chanting sutras. Yang Bao, however, remained calm, bending down to pick them up.

"Hey, didn't you say Azhu was your wife? How dare you touch other women like that?" Yan Xiaoxia sneered.

Yang Bao shouted, "I have to hide them, otherwise it'll be bad if the Red-Clothed Cult finds out!" "Hmph, there are so many people here, why did you do it?" "Then you move them." "No, no, my reputation is more important than my life. I can't do such a thing."

The two fell silent, glaring at each other. Then they heard Daoding chanting sutras.

"Monk, you move them!" the two said in unison.

Daoding was dumbfounded: "Huh? Why me? No, no, monks are supposed to be celibate and abstain from women."

"It's just asking you to move two people, it won't break any vows," Yan Xiaoxia said with a grin.

"Since you're celibate, what are you afraid of? Unless you have something to hide!" Yang Bao chuckled.

"I... I'm devoted to Buddhism, what ghost could I have?" Daoding was anxious. "Then go move them!" "I'll move them, do you think I'm afraid?"

Daoding looked at the two sleeping, pale, red-clad women's bodies, felt dizzy, gritted his teeth, picked one up, and immediately smelled a woman's fragrance. His hands were pressed against the smooth skin, and he felt his hands go numb, his legs go weak, and his mouth go dry. He staggered towards the bushes as if he were carrying a thousand-pound boulder.

"Master, good luck!" Yang Bao and Yan Xiaoxia couldn't help but chuckle when they saw him from behind. It took Daoding a while to return and move the other woman.

"We're ready." Yi Ren and Gu Zhilan came out dressed in sexy red dresses. Yang Bao and Yan Xiaoxia looked at them and saw that the red dresses and snow-white skin contrasted against their exquisite and curvaceous figures, yet they had two innocent faces. This contrast did not affect their sexiness at all; on the contrary, it made them even more alluring!

"So beautiful..." Yang Bao's eyes were glazed. Gu Zhilan blushed and remained silent, while Yi Ren frowned: "Hmph, you men are all the same!"

Yi Ren stuffed two bundles of clothes into Yan Xiaoxia's hands—her Seven Show clothes and Gu Zhilan's Myriad Flower clothes. "Hold them carefully, don't get them dirty!"

"No, no problem." Yan Xiaoxia smelled a delicate fragrance, and her tongue went weak.

At this moment, Dao Ding strolled out of the woods, and his eyes immediately widened when he saw the two of them.

"Silly monk, where did you go?" Yi Ren said.

"This, this, I, I..." Dao Ding panicked greatly, not knowing how to begin.

Unexpectedly, they didn't pay any attention to Dao Ding at all, saying, "Okay, we're leaving, you wait here."

The two quietly went into the barracks. Yan Xiaoxia carefully counted their clothes.

"Wow, even the underwear is here!" Yan Xiaoxia exclaimed.

"Wow, it really is!" Yang Bao grabbed a woman's small dress. "It smells so good..."

"Hey, you pervert, how could A Zhu possibly be interested in you?"

"You're wrong, it's called appreciating beauty. But my heart belongs only to A Zhu."

"Haha, nobody believes that."

"Then I'll turn you into a ghost!"...

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Although it was late at night, the barracks were brightly lit. Gu Zhilan and Yi Ren hadn't walked far when they saw a terrifying scene. A woman in red was holding a whip, fiercely lashing a male slave with a dazed look in his eyes. The male slave couldn't speak, only whimpering and rolling on the ground, his body covered in dust and bloodstains. "Idiot! You can't even do this little job properly, be careful I'll cut off your hands and feet!"

The two women's expressions changed slightly, and they resisted the urge to look. After walking for a while, they suddenly heard a woman's scream. A female disciple of the Red Robe Cult was being tortured by a group of male slaves. Her face was contorted in pain, and she could only scream in agony. The woman who appeared to be the leader sneered, "This is what happens when you disobey orders!"

Gu Zhilan felt a pang of pity and almost intervened to help, but Yiren forcibly pulled her away.

The two wandered around for a while before finally finding the cell where the female prisoners were held. However, the female prisoners here were all in a daze, their eyes glazed over, muttering to themselves, "The cult leader is wise, saving all living beings..."

"Not good, they are slowly being mentally controlled," Yiren whispered. Gu Zhilan nodded, then her eyes lit up: "Ah, it's Junior Sister Lai!"

Lai Junting was sitting in a cage, also looking dazed. Seeing that no one was around, the two women quickly used their weapons to break the lock.

"Junior Sister, Junior Sister, it's Sister Gu! Wake up!" Gu Zhilan called softly.

"Sister Gu..." Lai Junting seemed lost in thought, but did not respond for a long time.

"We shouldn't stay here any longer. Let's take her out first," Yi Ren said. Gu Zhilan nodded, picked up Lai Junting, and the two quietly walked out.

Chapter 39: The Seduction Trap Traps the Young Hero, Who Can't Distinguish Between Friend and Foe.

Outside, Yang Baoge and Yan Xiaoxia were still bickering when Dao Ding suddenly whispered urgently, "Shh—shh—someone's coming!"

The three of them quickly fell silent. Looking outside, they saw a woman in red, who seemed to be of high status, slowly walking up the mountain. Behind her were two women talking to her: "...I heard that the Inspector is taking Zhu'er back to Dihua Palace tomorrow. They asked the High Priest to go and welcome her tomorrow." "Hmph, a new little girl, so favored. It's really annoying." "Don't talk nonsense. This little girl might become the new Holy Maiden in the future..."

"What did she say about Zhu'er? Could it be A Zhu?" Dao Ding asked softly.

"Maybe, maybe, let's follow and listen," Yang Baoge said.

"What about Gu Zhilan and Yiren?"

"Oh dear, we'll be right back, we'll make it in time." Yan Xiaoxia said, already leading the way as she slipped out. The three men cautiously followed under the cover of night.

"...Become the new Holy Maiden? The current six Holy Maidens are all very young, who knows how many years it will take her to replace them!" "Not necessarily, there are rumors in the palace that one of the Holy Maidens might defect!" "How could that be? Who would have the guts?"...

The three men following behind listened to their conversation about the secrets of the Red-Clothed Cult and drew ever closer. Suddenly, Yan Xiaoxia found herself in an open space, with nowhere to hide.

At that moment, the three women in front laughed. "Haha, three little mice are following us."

"Oh no, we've been discovered!" Yang Bao was startled, and the three hurriedly tried to retreat. But the three women moved with lightning speed, splitting into three groups and quickly surrounding the three men.

In the firelight, they finally saw clearly that the leading priestess, Ahriman, was a stunningly beautiful and sexy older woman. Her two attendants were equally captivating, making their hearts flutter.

Yang Baoge forced his gaze away and said, "Three against three, we won't be at a disadvantage, let's go!" Yan Xiaoxia and Daoding shouted "Okay!" and the three of them drew their weapons.

"Basei waaa, I didn't expect you to be three such tender young men. Let the older sisters have some fun!" Ahriman said with a grin, her eyes frequently sending flirtatious glances.

Just as the three men were about to make their move, they noticed something strange. The three women seemed to have no intention of fighting; instead, they began to dance around them.

Yang Baoge found the dance movements to be extremely bizarre. The three women swayed their hips, their arms moving like water snakes, and the priestess's alluring eyes were fixed on his, radiating an alluring glow. Soon, Yang Bao felt his tense nerves gradually relax, his eyes glued to her beautiful gaze, unable to look away...

The other two were the same; Yang Bao was the first to give up resistance. Yan Xiaoxia, though a Taoist, quickly became captivated by their alluring dance. Dao Ding, who had chanted scriptures and worshipped Buddha since childhood and possessed the best willpower, also gradually lost control.

The priestess and her two attendants' dance became increasingly mesmerizing, their expressions increasingly seductive, emitting soft moans. An indescribable spiritual force enveloped the formation, making it impossible to escape. This was the very seduction technique that had enslaved countless martial artists!

The three young heroes who had been so aggressive just moments before now had glazed eyes, drool dripping from their mouths, and were grinning foolishly, their manhood erect.

The three enchantresses breathed heavily, their moans growing increasingly wanton. They continued to writhe, their hands reaching inside their clothes to caress their bodies, creating an incredibly lewd scene that no normal man could resist, especially with their spiritual magic at work.

"Come, come to your sister..." Priestess Aliman beckoned to Yang Baoge. Her eyes were fixed on his.

Yang Baoge completely lost his composure, kneeling down with a thud and crawling to the priestess.

The priestess chuckled, lifted one leg, placed it on Yang Baoge's shoulder, and then lifted her skirt! "Come, give your sister a lick, and I'll feed you some fragrant honey!"

Yang Baoge felt overjoyed, reaching out to hug the priestess's leg, staring blankly at her pink lips for a couple of seconds before greedily kissing them.

The high priest's left attendant pulled open her upper garment, revealing firm breasts. Dao Ding involuntarily took one into his mouth and began to suckle with gusto. Yan Xiaoxia and the high priest's right attendant embraced tightly, engaging in a passionate French kiss...

Gu Zhilan and Yiren, just about to leave the cell, found themselves in chaos. Several women shouted, "Don't let him get away!"

The two women were taken aback, but upon closer inspection, they realized that the women were not talking about them.

Gu Zhilan carried Lai Junting to the side and ran out to ask a woman in red, "What happened?"

"A swordsman who was drugged a few days ago has gone mad and escaped from prison. We need to help catch him! Sigh, there are always one or two out of dozens of people who can't be controlled, it's so troublesome..."

Suddenly, a figure flashed ahead—a burly man with broken chains wrapped around his wrists, roaring and wildly charging forward. Two women in red couldn't dodge in time and were knocked away. But he was constantly struck by hidden weapons and swords, and he was already covered in blood.

The man howled, whether from pain or sorrow, it was unclear. Judging from his skill, he might have once been a renowned master in the martial arts world, but now he had fallen to such a miserable state.

Yi Ren slipped to Gu Zhilan's side and said, "Let's take advantage of the chaos here and run away."

Gu Zhilan bit her lip, her face grave, and said, "Sister Yi Ren, you take my junior sister out first. I'll think of a way to see if I can save this mad swordsman."

"Fool! He's gone mad, attacking anyone he sees. How can you save him?"

"But he's not under the control of the Red-Clothed Cult. Maybe he still has a shred of reason. Perhaps I can help him. Don't say anything more, you go first."

Gu Zhilan pushed Yi Ren away and jumped into the fray attacking the mad swordsman.

Taking advantage of the others' inattention, she secretly used her Myriad Flowers Technique to heal the swordsman's wounds, and pretended to stagger unintentionally, preventing the red-clad woman beside her from attacking, creating an opening for the mad swordsman.

"Hey! Whose subordinate are you? Do you even know how to fight? If you don't, get lost!" A red-clad female leader became angry and cursed at Gu Zhilan.

Gu Zhilan wasn't usually keen on martial arts training, and while her skills weren't outstanding in Wanhua Valley, she was still considered a master. She was naturally peaceful and rarely fought unless absolutely necessary. Today, however, out of kindness and a willingness to risk her life to save someone, she had no choice but to act!

Without a word, Gu Zhilan discarded her sword, drew her pen, and with two swift strokes, knocked down the enraged red-clad female leader. The surrounding red-clad women were caught off guard and stunned for a moment. Taking advantage of this, the crazed swordsman rushed out.

"Catch that woman!" someone shouted, and several red-clad women immediately charged towards Gu Zhilan.

Gu Zhilan's lightness skill far surpassed theirs; she used her "Taiyin Finger" technique to fight and retreat, quickly leaving the pursuers far behind.

Gu Zhilan caught up with the frantically running, crazed swordsman and called out, "Sir, how are you?"

Upon seeing Gu Zhilan in red, the swordsman leaped forward, unleashing a flurry of blows with his chains, sending sand and stones flying. Gu Zhilan dodged repeatedly, crying out, "No! I'm here to help you!"

A strange look appeared in the crazed swordsman's eyes, and he actually stopped.

Gu Zhilan bravely stepped forward. Seeing his disheveled hair and numerous wounds, she felt a surge of pity and reached out to gently brush his loose hair aside.

But when the hair covering his eyes was removed, Gu Zhilan saw a pair of wild, gleaming eyes. She was terrified and screamed, but it was too late.

The crazed swordsman suddenly erupted, shoving Gu Zhilan to the ground and, like a wild beast, sticking out his tongue, frantically licking and kissing her fair, jade-like face, smearing her with foul-smelling saliva. At the same time, his hands began to brutally tear at Gu Zhilan's clothes!

Gu Zhilan was terrified. This man was truly insane; he actually wanted to rape her in such a dangerous place!

"Ah! Ah! Stop! No...no...Waaah..."

The crazed swordsman's rough hands reached into the wide cleavage of her clothes, grabbing and kneading Gu Zhilan's small breasts. His knees pressed against the base of her thighs, rubbing against her.

Reluctantly, Gu Zhilan found her body beginning to feel something! Her heart was thrown into turmoil, but the more chaotic her mind became, the harder it was to push away the massive body on top of her.

"How...how can I feel something so easily...No, no, how can this be here...Waaah, what's wrong with me?..."

The crazed swordsman's wild movements brought immense stimulation to Gu Zhilan's delicate body. Gu Zhilan's mind began to flood with the feelings of countless nights she had secretly masturbated in bed.

Being touched by someone else and touching herself were even more intense! Moreover, when Gu Zhilan thought that the person on top of her was a stranger, a madman, covered in blood! Her heart raced, bringing a strange sensation!

"Rip—" Gu Zhilan's clothes were torn. The crazed swordsman took Gu Zhilan's tender nipple into his mouth and began licking it fiercely. Gu Zhilan felt as if countless hands were kneading her breast, kneading it until it was numb, as if it had detached from her body!

Her face, which had been almost suffocated from being licked, was now finally exposed, but her breathing was even more rapid and chaotic.

"Ah, not here... I'll die if I'm discovered... What is this feeling... Ah, don't lick there, oh God, how can this feel..." she babbled incoherently, perhaps not even knowing what she was saying. She felt her lower body slowly becoming wet!

The crazed swordsman's knees no longer rubbed against her genitals, but instead began to thrust against her repeatedly. The vibrations of the thrusts penetrated deep into her vagina, causing Gu Zhilan's body to convulse repeatedly! Her vagina began to secrete fluid automatically.

"I... I can't control myself anymore... Help... Ah, I'm going to lose my virginity..." Gu Zhilan's mind was in utter chaos.

Just then, a figure flashed into her mind—a handsome, dashing, and arrogant figure.

"No! Qi Jin!" Gu Zhilan cried out, unleashing astonishing strength, forcefully shoving the crazed swordsman away.

The crazed swordsman clearly hadn't expected Gu Zhilan's petite frame to possess such strength, and he tumbled twice. But he immediately jumped up again, about to pounce.

"Stop! Don't come any closer!" Gu Zhilan leaped up, gritting her teeth and running.

Once Gu Zhilan unleashed her lightness skill, the crazed swordsman couldn't catch up, falling further and further behind.

She ran for an unknown distance before stopping, panting heavily, as if waking from a nightmare.

But then she saw an even more horrifying scene:

Yang Bao, Yan Xiaoxia, and Dao Ding were doing something utterly shameful with three high-ranking Red-Clothed Cult women!

Yang Bao was kneeling on one knee, carrying a woman's leg on his shoulder, and was sucking her vulva with relish. The woman threw her head back, moaning and groaning, her lower body overflowing with honey-like fluid, all of which Yang Bao sucked clean.

Yan Xiaoxia was passionately kissing a woman, their tongues intertwined, one hand already inside the woman's skirt, caressing her vulva.

Dao Dingze was sucking on another woman's large breasts, his penis already pulled out of his pants by the woman, her hands kneading it until it was red and swollen.

Gu Zhilan knew they must be trapped, so she rushed into the fray, shouting, "What's wrong with you? Stop! Wake up!"

But the three men were oblivious, while the priestess and her companions noticed Gu Zhilan, but they weren't flustered. They continued their lovemaking with the men while casting seductive glances at Gu Zhilan.

Gu Zhilan was initially cautious and wary, but soon she felt her body begin to feel lightheaded, her mind gradually blurring, her breathing becoming rapid, and strange sensations rising within her body.

Ah, what kind of spell is this? Have I been affected too? Gu Zhilan thought hazily, but she was powerless to resist. Even more terrifying is that the sexual desire she had just aroused but not satisfied began to surge back in exponentially!

"Ah...no, no...Qi Jin...Qi Jin..." Gu Zhilan called out her beloved's name, but this time it was no use, because she could no longer control her body.

The exhaustion and desire of the past two days came at the same time, and she couldn't hold on any longer. Her legs went weak and she collapsed.

"Hahaha, this girl looks so innocent, I didn't expect her to fall for it so easily!" Priest Aliman laughed triumphantly.

"Sister, what should we do with this girl? How about we make her do a public masturbation session?" the priest's left attendant said with a smile.

The priestess thought for a moment and said, "No, I have a better idea, haha, let's watch a good show!"

The priestess clapped her hands lightly and said softly, "Come on, boys, see that cute girl in the middle? Come on, the three of you play with her together."

The three men released the women on top of them at the same time, turned their heads, and looked at Gu Zhilan lying on the ground.

"Go, go, let's all fuck her." The priestess continued in a seductive voice.

Three men, dazed and confused, stepped forward, picked up Gu Zhilan, and tore off the rest of her clothes. For the first time, the beautiful and innocent Gu Zhilan exposed her entire body to others.

Then, six hands began to caress her body. The three men moved their previous actions to Gu Zhilan's body; Yang Bao licked and sucked her vulva, Dao Ding swallowed her breasts, and Yan Xiaoxia stuck her tongue into her mouth.

"Ugh... Qi Jin... so good... so comfortable... Qi Jin... ugh..." Although Gu Zhilan was still calling Qi Jin's name, her body and mind had completely surrendered. She spread her legs, opened her entire body, and accepted the simultaneous caresses of the three men.

She no longer cared whether they were his companions, and they no longer cared whose woman she was. She and they now only wanted pleasure! The pleasure of being in ecstasy!

Gu Zhilan continued to moan, her lower body was already flowing with fluid, and her two nipples were already hard. If she could still speak, people would hear that she was actually just humming one word: "Want...want...want...want!..."

"Alright, the heroine can't wait any longer, quickly satisfy her with your little brothers, use your big cocks to fill every hole in her body!" the priest screamed, giving the order.

The three men's infatuated eyes turned fiery. They placed the immobile Gu Zhilan on the ground, Yan Xiaoxia opened her mouth wide, Dao Dingze lifted her buttocks, and Yang Baoge stood in front of her. The three men were now unable to control themselves, preparing to penetrate the poor Gu Zhilan's three holes at the same time!

Three hot penises were already pressed against Gu Zhilan's lips, labia, and anus respectively. Gu Zhilan's skin turned red all over, and her body trembled slightly, ready to receive the men's first time, and from three men at the same time!

Boom! In an instant, as if struck by lightning, the man let out a deafening roar! A burly figure descended from the sky, frantically pouncing on the High Priestess Aliman, knocking her to the ground, and then began to frantically tear at her clothes.

"Ahhh, what's going on? Where did this madman come from!" the priestess shouted.

Indeed, this was the crazed swordsman whom Gu Zhilan had rescued.

The three women in red were caught off guard and thrown into chaos, their bewitching spell instantly broken.

Yang Bao and the others immediately regained their senses, finding themselves completely naked, embracing the equally naked Gu Zhilan. They were stunned.

Gu Zhilan also woke up, seeing three naked men pressing their ugly penises against all the openings in her body. Her pretty face turned deathly pale, and she screamed before fainting again.

The priestesses on either side ignored them, rushing to the aid of their chief priest. They simultaneously struck the crazed swordsman's back with heavy blows. The madman cracked his ribs, seemingly oblivious, the impact sending the two women staggering back.

"This...this..." "What...what do we do..." "Stop arguing, get out of here!" Yang Bao shouted urgently. The other two, as if waking from a dream, helped the unconscious Gu Zhilan and fled. Yang Bao hurriedly picked up his clothes from the ground and ran away as fast as he could.

The high priest yelled, "Idiot, use your sword! Oh, he's starting to press my pressure points, oh..."

Yang Bao glanced back one last time and saw the swords of his attendants piercing the mad swordsman's sides from both sides. The mad swordsman roared and finally collapsed.

The three of them ran down the mountain like their lives depended on it, and only when no one was chasing them did they hide in the woods.

The three of them hurriedly put on their clothes, and then took out Gu Zhilan's Wanhua clothes from their bundle, frantically helping her put them on, looking utterly disheveled.

Yan Xiaoxia whispered, "This matter today must not be told to anyone!"

"That's right, it must be kept a secret!" Dao Ding said resolutely. "Heaven knows, earth knows, and the three of us know." Yang Bao nodded.

After tidying up their clothes, the three of them helped Gu Zhilan continue down the mountain, and soon arrived at the entrance of Dihua Palace.

Yiren and Lai Junting were already waiting there, but Jiang Wangshan was nowhere to be seen.

Seeing the strange expressions on their faces, Yi Ren frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you four? Why do you look so guilty?"

"This...this is normal. Aren't we here to steal?" Yang Bao hurriedly said, "Our whereabouts were exposed, and we almost lost our lives here. Let's get out of here!"

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Back at the inn, it was already dawn. Gu Zhilan and Lai Junting were still asleep. Yi Ren was taking care of them in the room, while Yan Xiaoxia quietly led Yang Bao and Dao Ding to a secluded corner.

"Why did you bring us here?" Dao Ding asked.

Yan Xiaoxia said earnestly, "I've thought it over carefully. The three of us have been through this ordeal; from now on, we're in the same boat. Why don't we become sworn brothers here?"

"Great! At home, you rely on your parents; when you're out in the world, you rely on your brothers. I've been looking for some brothers!" Yang Bao clapped his hands in agreement. Daoding happily exclaimed, "Haha, I've always envied the sworn brotherhood of the three brothers in 'Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils.' Now we're three brothers too! That's wonderful!"

Yangbao slapped Daoding on the head, "Idiot, we're in the Tang Dynasty now. 'Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils' is a story from the Song Dynasty. You've time-traveled." Daoding suddenly realized his mistake and embarrassedly scratched his head.

The three of them had neither wine nor an incense table, but fortunately, they didn't care about such formalities. They knelt on the ground, rubbed soil into incense, and bowed to the world, swearing brotherhood.

"From now on, we're the Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei of the new era, sharing joys and sorrows!" "We'll eat together, we'll wear the same clothes!" "Who's going to share clothes with you? We're not gay." "Hey, that's just a fixed phrase, don't break the formation!" "Okay, then I'll say: we'll fight monsters together, we'll play with girls together!" "Hey, Yang Bao, your thinking is so unhealthy, how can you play with girls together?" "Hey, your thinking is perverted, I meant playing together, not playing with women, you've got the wrong idea!" "You you you..."

The three of them returned to the inn, bickering and joking. Yi Ren, seeing them laughing and joking, frowned and asked, "What are you three playing now?"

The three of them happily said, "We've become sworn brothers, from now on we'll share joys and sorrows."

"Sworn brothers?" Hearing the laughter outside, Gu Zhilan, who didn't want to see them, couldn't help but come out.

"Ah, Sister Gu, you're awake, are you alright..." Yang Bao asked with concern.

Gu Zhilan blushed and said, "I...I'm fine...Who's the eldest brother and who's the youngest among the three of you?"

"This...is a problem."

"What's the problem? Tell me your birth dates and times."

“That’s the problem,” Yan Xiaoxia said. “I’m an orphan taken in by Chunyang Palace, so I don’t know my birth date.” Daoding also said, “I’m an orphan rescued by my master and brought to Shaolin, so I don’t know my birthday either.” Yangbao also shook his head: “I can’t reveal my birth date.”

“Then what should we do? We can’t just ignore age, can we?” Yiren mocked.

“Easy!” Yangbao slapped his thigh. “I, Yangbao, am definitely the eldest brother. Otherwise, calling me Yangbao the younger brother would sound awful!”

“Pah!” Yan Xiaoxia strongly objected. “Whoever has the greatest ability can be the eldest brother!”

“The greatest ability? Isn’t that still me?” Yangbao said. Yan Xiaoxia laughed loudly, "Then let's have a contest!"

Yang Bao hurriedly said, "Wait, we won't fight. There's a sequence to learning martial arts, and different levels of aptitude. Even if I'm not your match now, I'll surpass you in the future. Let's compete in literature."

"Literature it is then, who's afraid of who?" Yan Xiaoxia said, "How about this, we'll ask each other questions, and whoever can answer loses!"

"Great, there's no question I can't answer!" Yang Bao said leisurely, crossing his legs. "You go first!"

"Hmph, then I won't be polite." Yan Xiaoxia secretly gloated and asked, "Who has the highest martial arts skills in our Chunyang Palace right now?"

"Is that even a question? Of course, it's Master Li, the Jade Void Immortal!" Dao Ding answered eagerly.

"Hehe, no." Yan Xiaoxia shook her head smugly.

Yi Ren's expression changed, thinking to herself: Could this guy have already guessed my background and is he alluding to Master Xie?

No one else noticed Yi Ren's unusual expression. Gu Zhilan blushed and said, "Is it... Qi Jin?"

Yan Xiaoxia shook her head again, "No!"

At this moment, Yang Bao burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at? If you can answer correctly, I'll immediately and willingly acknowledge you as my elder brother!" Yan Xiaoxia said.

"Haha, how could this be difficult for you, brother? Let me tell you, the one with the highest martial arts skill in Chunyang Palace right now is the Mountain Stone Taoist by the Feiyu Pond in the back mountain."

Yan Xiaoxia took a few steps back in surprise, "How...how do you know?"

"Haha, you don't need to ask, I just know."

Gu Zhilan asked in surprise, "Who is the Mountain Stone Taoist? How can he be more powerful than Headmaster Li?"

Yang Bao blinked and said, "Because the Mountain Stone Taoist is Lü Dongbin himself."

As soon as he said this, everyone present was shocked! Yan Xiaoxia's face turned pale. She said, "I admit defeat today. From now on, you're the eldest brother, and I'm the second brother."

At this moment, Daoding jumped out and said, "Wait! We haven't even competed yet, how come you're making me the younger brother?"

Yan Xiaoxia rolled her eyes at Daoding. "Fine, then let me ask you, what was the original name of Abbot Xuanzheng of Shaolin? Whose son was he?"

Daoding was dumbfounded. "This... how would I know?"

Yan Xiaoxia laughed. "You always ask questions, but they're all useless. They're not even gossip."

Seeing Yang Bao secretly laughing to himself, Yan Xiaoxia asked him, "You know?"

"Of course, what gossip in the martial world doesn't I know? Let me tell you, Master Xuanzheng's real name is Li Xi. He's the son of Emperor Gaozong of Tang, Li Zhi, and the uncle of the current emperor. He ran to Shaolin during the palace coup."

As soon as she said this, everyone present was shocked. Daoding, in particular, exclaimed in surprise, "So the abbot is royalty!"

"Admit defeat, third brother!"

From then on, Yangbao became the eldest brother, Yan Xiaoxia ranked second, and Daoding was the youngest.

Meanwhile, Gu Zhilan's junior sister, Lai Junting, had not yet woken up, and Yangbao, knowing that Azhu was returning to Dihua Palace today, was eager to make a second attempt. So the five of them settled Lai Junting in and set off again after dark.

"What if we encounter those three women again? How do we deal with them?" Daoding asked worriedly.

Yangbao laughed, "Don't worry, I've already thought of a way. Their magic controls the mind through the eyes, and it's not just a matter of looking at them. We can use a circling attack method, with each of the three of us dealing with one, and once the status effect stacks up to the third layer, we switch to take over for the other person, and that way we won't be affected!"

Chapter 40: Jade Maiden Becomes Demonic and Transforms into a Demoness Azhu Bewitches and Disrupts the Mind

Where exactly did Azhu go?

Just a month ago, Yangbao and the others were still on their way to Maple Valley. On this day, Inspector Ahriman arrived at a side hall of the Dihua Palace.

Upon opening the door, she was immediately struck by a stench.

Just days before, the place had been bustling with activity; now, it was deathly silent. Many men lay sprawled naked within the hall. These men, once robust and strong, were now half-dead.

Low groans echoed from the depths of the hall, and the Inspector followed the sound.

The floor was covered in semen, mostly dried, but her shoes were still stained with it. One could only imagine the earth-shattering battle that had taken place here a few days prior.

Finally, she saw the woman lying before her. Of all those lying in the hall, she was the only daughter, and the only one awake.

The woman was masturbating. She looked ecstatic, slowly inserting two fingers into her vagina. She had already taken all twenty men, yet she still seemed unsatisfied!

This woman was completely different from how she was a few months ago. Not only was her seductive, lewd demeanor gone, but even her once petite figure, after a period of drug use, had become like a ripe peach, even more alluring.

Her body had become fuller and more proportionate; her once small and delicate breasts had now become a pair of large, plump breasts. While not as exquisite as Sharia's, they were still enough to rival those of the Dihua Palace.

Even more captivating was the woman's gaze, filled with extreme allure. A single glance from her beautiful eyes could convey boundless affection, enough to make any man lose control.

This woman was none other than A-Zhu, who was under mind control!

"Ah, sister, you've come." A-Zhu saw the Inspector arrive, withdrew her wet fingers from her vagina, and stood up.

The inspector nodded in satisfaction: "Zhu'er, I didn't expect you to learn the art of seduction so quickly! You're truly a prodigy!"

A-Zhu chuckled: "Not at all, it's all thanks to the sect leader's good fortune, and more importantly, my sister's excellent teaching."

The inspector smiled: "Your little mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. Alright, your art of seduction and the art of controlling men have already achieved some success. Now, come with me to carry out the mission assigned

by the sect leader." Upon hearing the name of the sect leader, A-Zhu immediately knelt down and uttered: "Holy sect leader above, Zhu'er is willing to go through fire and water. " The inspector led A-Zhu to wash up

, changed into a sexy and gorgeous red dress, and then they took a carriage to Luoyang. ********** ... Xilian said, "What is my relationship with Lord Yang? Please speak freely." The gatekeeper glanced at Madam Xilian's ample bosom, swallowed hard, and replied, "A new lady has arrived at the manor these past two days, and Lord Yang and she are inseparable, refusing to see any visitors." That old lecher is indeed playing with another woman again! Madam Xilian was furious inside, but her face remained expressionless as she coldly asked, "Oh? Where did this woman come from?"

The gatekeeper said, "How would we know? But judging from her attire when she came, she was dressed in bright red, bare-chested and backless, unlike the clothing of the Central Plains. It looked more like the legendary Red-Clothed Cult."

"Red-Clothed Cult? Aren't they fighting the Shence Army right now?"

"Yes, we also find it quite strange."

Seeing that she couldn't get any information, Madam Xilian left in a huff.

Yang Guozhong lay panting in his chair, his eyes still fixed on the naked, beautiful body on the bed.

For two days, he had been having a wild time with this girl sent by the Red-Clothed Cult. That girl was simply too delicious. Sometimes she was as shy as an innocent young girl, but when she was wanton, she was more wild than a prostitute in a brothel.

Her eyes were extremely alluring. Just a glance from her and a few soft moans would make him instantly hard and unable to resist dragging her over and thrusting into her.

Compared to a mature woman like Xilian, this woman not only had all her advantages, but also possessed an incomparable advantage: youth. Her body radiated youthful vitality from head to toe, merging with intense sexual desire. This powerful sex seemed to rejuvenate him as well.

For two days, he had penetrated every orifice of her body repeatedly, inserting countless sperm and sperm into her, tirelessly enjoying himself.

They had made love countless times in those two days, yet it felt like it had passed in a flash. Now, Yang Guozhong remembered what the woman had said before they went to bed:

"Three days. For the next three days, I belong entirely to Lord Yang, at your disposal. But after three days, I will leave this place, and from then on, I will have nothing to do with Lord Yang."

Now there was only one day left! The thought that this incredibly beautiful body would no longer belong to him in just one more day filled Yang Guozhong with reluctance. But all this was beyond change; the power behind this woman was immense, and closely related to his own interests.

This woman had only said she wanted to offer him a great gift, but for two days she hadn't revealed her true intentions. Even when Yang Guozhong had pressed her for answers during her frenzied climaxes, she hadn't revealed anything, only responding with moans that overwhelmed Yang Guozhong's reason. This seemingly innocent woman was actually a cunning fox, not revealing her true colors until the very end. This annoyed Yang Guozhong.

All sorts of emotions coalesced, leading Yang Guozhong to a single thought:

on this last day, he would have his fill of this girl! Play with her mercilessly, without any mercy!

"Smack!" Yang Guozhong slapped Zhu'er's bottom hard. Zhu'er didn't cry out, lazily opening her eyes and yawning, her voluptuous figure stretching out in the air, making Yang Guozhong's penis hard again.

"Sir, how shall we play next?" Zhu'er asked sweetly, her rosy cheeks irresistible.

Yang Guozhong pinched her breasts hard twice, finally suppressing his impulse, and said, "Still playing! We haven't eaten or drunk anything all day!"

"Really? But I remember Lord Yang drinking a lot of water under me, and I drank a lot of Lord Yang's offspring too!"

Yang Guozhong smiled bitterly and said, "Damn, you little girl are hopelessly horny. Go, go to the kitchen and get some food."

"As you command, Lord Yang." Zhu'er stood up with a smile, "Where did I throw my clothes?"

Yang Guozhong said with a wicked smile, "No need to wear clothes, I want you to go to the kitchen naked like this."

Zhu'er smiled and said, "Since Lord Yang has said so, Zhu'er will obey." Saying that, she walked out the door naked.

There was a "clang" outside the door, the sound of a flowerpot falling to the ground. Then he heard Zhu'er giggle, "Little brother, don't stare, this flowerpot looks very expensive!"

"Damn, this girl really seems to have no shame at all." Yang Guozhong thought to himself in the room.

The Yang mansion was large, and there were many people inside. It was a long walk from the inner chambers to the kitchen. Yang Guozhong wondered what kind of erotic things would happen to Zhu'er along the way. Would anyone dare to take advantage of her? The sweeping servants? The sentries on guard duty? Or the fat, bloated cooks in the kitchen? Even the dirty servants carrying things?

Thinking this, Yang Guozhong's penis became erect again. If no one was in the mansion, perhaps he would rush out immediately and force himself on Zhu'er halfway there.

After about an incense stick's time, Zhu'er returned with a large plate full of pastries and fruit.

As soon as Zhu'er placed the plate on the table, Yang Guozhong pulled her into his arms.

"Waaah, Lord Yang, don't scare me!"

"Hehe, how did it feel, you little slut, after your walk?"

"Oh, so many people were staring at me, it made me so hot and my pussy so itchy. I really wanted Lord Yang to touch me, so I came back so quickly."

"What's the rush? I just wanted the servants in the manor to admire your beautiful and sexy naked body. Did anyone try to grope you on the way?"

"How could they? I'm Lord Yang's woman, even if they're bold, they wouldn't dare touch me! It's good enough that they got to feast their eyes!"

"That's a real pity." Yang Guozhong laughed, kneading Zhu'er's smooth skin.

Zhu'er smiled seductively, "What? Does Lord Yang want the servants to share me too?"

Yang Guozhong's lower body was already completely hard. He laughed and said, "Then we'll see how you perform!" With that, he suddenly pressed Zhu'er down on the stool and shoved his big cock into her mouth. Then, he picked up a grape and stuffed it into Zhu'er's pussy!

“Lick my cock hard, and as you lick, I’ll stuff things into your little cunt. If you haven’t made me cum by the time I can’t fit anything more in your cunt, I’ll throw you out into the yard and let over two hundred servants gang rape you!” With that, he stuffed another jujube inside.

Zhu’er spread her legs, her mouth full of his cock, and mumbled, “Ugh…should I lick faster or slower? I’m so hesitant…”

Although Zhu’er’s vagina had been through a lot, it was still very tight, which surprised Yang Guozhong. However, this meant less could be stuffed in. Yang Guozhong stuffed in several grapes and jujubes, filling her vagina halfway.

Zhu’er sensed something was wrong and quickly sped up her licking of Yang Guozhong’s penis, her tongue dancing like a nimble snake, making Yang Guozhong so aroused he could barely hold his things.

Yang Guozhong flipped Zhu’er over into a 69 position, making it easier to insert things. He then stuffed in a few peanuts.

Zhu'er sucked hard on the penis, then, a sudden inspiration struck her. She secretly channeled her inner energy, her vagina contracting to squeeze out all the grapes, apricots, and other fluids inside, causing juice to flow out.

"Hmm? What's this?" Yang Guozhong noticed, licking her labia twice with his tongue. "Mmm, so sweet! So fragrant! Haha, Zhu'er, your little cunt can actually turn into a juicer!"

So Yang Guozhong knelt at the entrance of Zhu'er's vagina, stuffing fruit in while eagerly sucking the mixture of fruit juice and vaginal fluid. Not satisfied, he poured some wine into Zhu'er's vagina and began sucking it in.

This gave Zhu'er more time to continue licking Yang Guozhong's penis. When Yang Guozhong, intoxicated by the exquisite drink, finally came to his senses, he found his penis was almost ready to burst!

"Ahhh, Zhu'er, you're so strong! You actually fooled this old man! Hmph, don't be so smug, I have my ways." Saying this, Yang Guozhong picked up a banana!

"Ahhh!" Zhu'er suddenly felt something cold, long, hard, and curved being inserted into her vagina, crowding in with everything else inside and filling it completely. Zhu'er was intensely stimulated and instantly reached orgasm, releasing Yang Guozhong's penis and ejaculating.

"Oh dear, Zhu'er, you lost, hahaha!" Yang Guozhong laughed loudly.

Panting, Zhu'er said aggrievedly, "Lord Yang is cheating! How can you stick such a big banana in someone's vagina like that... Oh well, since I've lost, I'll just let the servants all come and fuck me."

"Slap!" Yang Guozhong slapped Zhu'er's buttocks hard again, leaned close to her ear and said, "Little slut, do you really want to be fucked by a bunch of people?"

Zhu'er said shyly, "I... I am indeed looking forward to it..."

"Hahaha, little slut, I won't let you have your way! There's less than a day left, how can I have time for you to fuck others?" Yang Guozhong pulled the banana out of her vagina, without cleaning it properly, and directly shoved his penis into Zhu'er's flesh hole!

"Ahhh, how can you do this? Those things are still inside, ahhh, grapes, grape seeds are being pushed into my uterus..." Zhu'er screamed, but to others, it still sounded like a lewd moan...

On this last day, Yang Guozhong's sadistic tendencies intensified, and he tortured Zhu'er in various ways. However, Zhu'er was, after all, an envoy, and he dared not abuse her, nor did he throw her to everyone to share.

In the end, though, Yang Guozhong took Zhu'er to the highest building in the center of the Yang mansion, opened the window, and forced himself on her outside, giving everyone in the mansion a live sex show unlike anything they had ever seen before.

Under the moonlight, Zhu'er's fair body appeared even whiter, as if shrouded in a holy light. But this woman, like a saint, was screaming wantonly on the high building.

"Ahhh...it's so high here...I'll be smashed if I fall...ahhh, so exciting! So good! My lord, you're so amazing...ahhh!"

Standing behind the window, Yang Guozhong panted heavily, then swallowed two more pills. Even if he was completely exhausted today, he was determined to go all the way!

"You slut, you whore, you're never satisfied no matter how much I fuck you! Anyway, you're leaving tomorrow, so today I'm going to fuck you to death, fuck you to death! Fuck you to death!"

Zhu'er, her upper body dangling outside the window, writhed in mid-air. Yang Guozhong behind her ejaculated wave after wave, yet he never softened. She climaxed again and again, enduring the endless, frenzied thrusting.

"Wow! So good! So good... I'm going to come again... Ahhh! Lord Yang, keep going! Fuck me harder! Fuck me to death! Let me die! Ahhh..." Zhu'er cried out incessantly, saliva gushing from her mouth and falling to the ground, her large breasts undulating in the air like waves.

"Ahhh! There are so many people down there, they've seen all of A-Zhu's breasts! Ahhh... Lord Yang, your servants have all taken off their pants and are masturbating me! Ahhhh... So good! So many dicks! A-Zhu won't be able to leave the house tomorrow, if she goes out she'll be surrounded and gang-raped! Ahhh, harder, faster... Ahhh, gang rape it is, A-Zhu wants to be fucked by all of them! Ahhhhh!!"

Yang Guozhong vaguely felt that Zhu'er's self-reference seemed to have changed, but at this moment he had no rationality to think about this, he just kept fucking her wildly!

"Zhu'er, you stay here!" Yang Guozhong shouted, and with one last gush of cum, he collapsed and fainted.

A-Zhu's consciousness also blurred, lying on the ground murmuring, "...So good, husband, Yang Bao Ge, good husband, I want to be with you for a lifetime..."

**********

The next morning. The two people had completely become two different people.

Yang Guozhong reverted to his cunning old fox self, though he appeared quite weak. A'Zhu, on the other hand, regained the haughtiness and piety of the red-clad saintess, showing no signs of fatigue. Their conversation became very polite, as if they were simply receiving guests.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of the Assassins's sending you here?"

Zhu'er smiled. "As I said, to present you with a great gift, sir."

Yang Guozhong narrowed his eyes, stroking his beard, and said, "Such a beautiful person is indeed a great gift, but unfortunately, only for three days."

Zhu'er laughed again, "Haha, sir, you misunderstand. What great gift am I to you! Your standards are so high, how could an ordinary woman like me possibly bribe you? Serving you for these three days is my own choice." At this moment, she displayed the same alluring manner she had shown three days before, winking at Yang Guozhong.

Yang Guozhong was somewhat puzzled: "Then what is this great gift you speak of?"

Zhu'er took out an envelope and handed it to Yang Guozhong. Yang Guozhong took out a piece of paper from it, read it twice from beginning to end, his eyes widening with each passing moment!

"This...this is true?" he exclaimed. Zhu'er nodded and said, "We guarantee it in the name of the great god Ahriman. How about it, isn't this a great gift?"

Yang Guozhong nodded repeatedly, then suddenly laughed, "No one accepts a reward without merit. The Assassin leader gave me such important information, he wouldn't leave without making any requests, would he? I know he wants the Shence Army to stop its campaign against the Red-Clothed Cult."

Zhu'er chuckled and said, "Why bother you with such a small matter, sir? I'll just say it directly, the leader wants to ask you for a favor..." Zhu'er leaned close to Yang Guozhong's ear and whispered a few words.

Yang Guozhong frowned: "This... won't be easy. I knew you wouldn't do a losing deal. But alright, I agree."

"Oh, this is wonderful! The entire Red-Clothed Sect will be extremely grateful to you, sir!"

"Hehe, consider this a friendship. There will be opportunities for cooperation in the future."

"Good!" Zhu'er clapped her hands and laughed, "But sir, since we're friends, shouldn't you withdraw the Shence Army that attacked the Red-Clothed Sect?"

Yang Guozhong smiled awkwardly and said, "Little fox!"

"Alright, little fox will take her leave now, sir, no need to see me off."

Yang Guozhong suddenly stood up and said, "Miss Zhu'er, can't you really stay a few more days?"

"No. The Holy Master said three days, so it's only three days, no changes." Zhu'er smiled slyly, "May darkness be with you, bye-bye." With that, she strode away.

Yang Guozhong was confused again: "What did she mean?" On the priest's platform in front of the Dihua Palace, High Priest Aliman, who had almost defiled Gu Zhilan yesterday, and his two attendants were sullen. "

Hmph ,
what 's so great about that guy? All that talk about completing the mission excellently, isn't it just that he's even more slutty when he's selling his body?" the priest's left attendant said, quite dissatisfied. "Exactly, seeing her brainwashed, neurotic state, I just can't stand it." the priest's right attendant added sourly. "Alright, you two shut up," the high priest said with a cold laugh. "No need to complain. She's different from us who willingly serve the leader; besides brainwashing her into idiots, she's useless. Don't be fooled by her current favor; she's just a bitch under the leader's control." The two attendants nodded repeatedly and burst into laughter. The platform of the Inspectorate not far away was still bustling with activity. A large number of red-robed disciples were paying their respects to Zhu'er, who had just returned, leaving the Inspectorate Chief Aliman standing to the side neglected. Zhu'er accepted the praise of the crowd with a smug look, her status clearly above that of the Inspectorate Chief. "Ah, that, that's A-Zhu?" Daoding, hiding in the bushes, opened his eyes wide like copper bells. "Why do I feel like she looks a little different from a few months ago?" Yan Xiaoxia whispered, "It must be A-Zhu! I can recognize her at a glance!" Yiren sneered and said, "A-Zhu is A-Zhu, but those breasts are two sizes bigger now. To you men, they're more pleasing to the eye, aren't they..." As they were talking and laughing, Yiren suddenly felt a chill run down her spine. Her experiences over the years immediately told her that this was murderous intent! Soon everyone felt this atmosphere. They saw Yang Bao clench his fists, his sword-like eyebrows raised, his face full of murderous intent.

Gu Zhilan said worriedly, "Yang Bao, calm down. We will definitely find a chance to save A Zhu."

Yang Bao said painfully, "I haven't seen A Zhu for half a year. Now she's become so sexy. How can I stay calm!" As he spoke, blood streamed down his nose.

Yi Ren then realized that the murderous aura he exuded wasn't directed at her, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Zhilan hurriedly tried to stop Yang Bao's bleeding, but was pushed away. "Don't stop me! I can't wait any longer!"

"A Zhu, Brother Bao is here to save you!!!" With that, Yang Bao leaped out and headed straight for the platform!

"He's gone mad!" Yi Ren exclaimed in shock.

Yang Bao ran out like that, and the women of the Red-Clothed Cult spotted him at the same time.

"An enemy has invaded! Seize him!" Inspector Aliman shouted loudly.

Several women in red immediately drew their curved swords, iron shears, whips, and other weapons, and attacked Yang Bao.

Yang Bao was not afraid and strode forward. "Anyone who dares to stand in my way to save A-Zhu, even a woman, I'll beat them up!" With that, Yang Bao unleashed his half-baked, half-finished swordsmanship, defeating the red-clad women who tried to stop him one by one, his unstoppable momentum unstoppable!

Dao Ding exclaimed in shock, "Big Brother, Big Brother, you've gone mad and become this powerful?"

Yan Xiaoxia stared in disbelief, muttering to herself, "This isn't madness, this is fire, the fire of love! The power of love! Alas, I am no match for you!" She drew her sword, shouting, "Today, I, Dao Ye, will risk everything!" and charged out.

Gu Zhilan gazed at the sky, thinking, "If he knew I was in danger, he would have come to save me like this, wouldn't he?" Thinking this, she took out her pen and followed closely behind.

"They're all fucking crazy!" Yi Ren gritted her teeth, "Damn monk, what are we waiting for? Charge!"

The five of them disregarded the consequences, charging into the enemy ranks, and for a moment, no one could stop them!

Dao Ding: "I grab, grab, grab! I fall, fall, fall!"

Yan Xiaoxia: "I stay still, stay still! I'm all over, all over!"

Yi Ren: "I shake, shake, shake! I swing, swing

, swing!" Gu Zhilan: "I'm all over, all over! I'm all over, all over!" (Those who understand will understand)

Yang Baoge: "Ah Zhu! I'm here! Ah Zhu! I'm here!" (Everyone: You've ruined the formation!)

Fortunately, there were no experts among these red-robed cultists. The five of them launched a fierce attack and finally broke through the encirclement, reaching the inspector's platform.

Inspector Aliman was furious. Seeing that Yi Ren looked the weakest, she wielded her snake-shaped twin swords and attacked Yi Ren.

Although Yi Ren looked charming, she was not weak at all. She wielded her twin swords and fought with the inspector. The two women and four swords danced, and the sword light was overflowing. The two beauties shuttled through the sword light, which was quite a sight!

The inspector used all his skills, but he could not gain the upper hand from this little girl. He was very surprised. As the number of Red-Clad Cult members around her dwindled, and reinforcements were still on the mountain, her anxiety grew.

"Zhu'er, come help!" the Inspector shouted.

Zhu'er, who had been leisurely watching the scene, responded immediately. With a clang, her sword, Qiu Li, was drawn, aimed straight at Yi Ren!

Yi Ren was startled and used the move "Heaven and Earth Rise and Fall" to parry Zhu'er's sword. At that moment, Inspector Aliman's twin swords attacked like venomous snakes! In the heat of the moment, Yi Ren had no time to think and instinctively unleashed the move "Sword Flying to the Heavens," deflecting the Inspector!

The Inspector exclaimed in surprise, "One-Sword Style?"

This scene was witnessed by Yan Xiaoxia, who was nearby, and she was greatly surprised: How could Yi Ren know Pure Yang martial arts?

"Yi Ren!" Dao Ding shouted, jumping to her side and unleashing a series of powerful blows, forcing the Inspector to retreat repeatedly.

"Ah Zhu!" Yang Bao arrived, spreading his arms to meet Ah Zhu. Unexpectedly, Ah Zhu swung his sword without hesitation. Luckily, Yang Bao was quick-witted, otherwise he would have been hit!

There weren't many red-clad disciples left; Yan Xiaoxia and Gu Zhilan were enough to handle them. Dao Ding and Yi Ren were also gaining the upper hand in their fight against the Inspector. Yang Bao, however, was being relentlessly beaten by Ah Zhu, running all over the place, and was in the most danger.

"Ah Zhu! Ah Zhu! How could you attack me! I'm your husband!" Yang Bao cried out.

Zhu'er coldly snorted, "Die, you ghost!"

"Ghost?" Yang Bao was confused.

Meanwhile, Dao Ding's Demon-Subduing Staff trapped Inspector Aliman. Suddenly, Yi Ren saw an opening and swiftly struck with her sword, a vicious blow that pierced the Inspector through! The Inspector screamed, spitting blood as he collapsed dead.

Dao Ding frowned: "Amitabha, Yi Ren, you went too far!"

Yi Ren remained calm, thinking to herself: This woman cannot be allowed to live.

A Zhu, seeing the Inspector killed, paled! She cried out in alarm: "Children of Blood! In the name of the Sunwell, they have breached the defenses!"

Dao Ding was bewildered and asked, "What did she say?"

Yang Bao's eyes widened, and he shouted, "A Zhu, do you know who you are?"

A Zhu gripped her sword and shouted, "I am Sylvanas Windrunner!"

Yang Bao collapsed to the ground with a thud: "A...A Zhu, you've traveled through time..."

Yan Xiaoxia was utterly confused: "What exactly is A Zhu saying?"

Gu Zhilan frowned and said, "This must be the Red-Clothed Cult's mind control technique. Perhaps A Zhu's will is difficult to manipulate, so they instilled a new personality in her!"

"A new personality? Why is this new personality so strange?" Yan Xiaoxia said, "Why do I have such a sad feeling?"

A Zhu, sword in hand, attacked again. Yang Bao, quick-witted, sprang to his feet and shouted, "Stop fighting! I am your beloved, handsome Prince Arthas!"

Yan Xiaoxia: "Why do I feel like vomiting?"

A Zhu roared, "You're the next Lich King! I hate you the most!" He then swung his sword wildly.

"Oh no, what am I going to do?" Yang Bao's clever plan backfired, and he had no choice but to fight A Zhu with his sword. Unexpectedly, after more than ten moves, he couldn't hold on and was forced to retreat.

"Impossible! A Zhu's martial arts when we separated, I could beat her with my eyes closed now, how could she be so strong now?!"

Yang Bao, of course, didn't know that A Zhu had, by chance, not only undergone a transformation in her meridians over the past few months but had also learned several sword techniques from the Sword Saint. Later, after training with the Red-Clothed Sect, her martial arts had greatly improved, a world apart from what it was a few months ago. While Yang Bao had received the help of Lü Dongbin's internal energy, he hadn't practiced properly these past few days and had already been surpassed by A Zhu.

Seeing the situation was dire, Yan Xiaoxia rushed to help.

Just then, a group of red-robed cultists arrived from the mountain. Gu Zhilan, Daoding, and Yiren rushed to stop them, hoping the two would subdue Azhu quickly.

However, even with their efforts, they struggled to hold off Azhu! Azhu's swordsmanship combined the exquisite techniques of a sword saint with the unpredictable style of the red-robed Western Region swordsmanship. Coupled with the sharpness of the Qiu Li sword, it exuded a queenly aura. Yang Bao and Yan Xiaoxia, though clever, were helpless.

"Oh dear, two grown men being beaten by a little girl, it's truly shameful!" a female voice rang out.

Everyone was startled and turned to look, discovering it was High Priest Aliman and his two attendants!

"Haha, then we'll help them." The high priest smiled strangely.

The three women quickly separated, surrounding Azhu and Yang Bao from three sides.

Azhu exclaimed joyfully, "Sisters, come quickly and destroy the undead army!"

The high priest sneered, "I've had enough of your madness! Set up the formation!"

The trio began to dance, activating the allure formation!

They even targeted A-Zhu, surrounding him within the formation. Caught off guard, A-Zhu was the first to be affected under their gazes, his body instantly going limp.

"Oh no, my body's starting to give way again..." Yang Bao also felt dizzy. Yan Xiaoxia hurriedly called out, "Third brother! Come quick!"

"Big brother, second brother, I'm coming!" Dao Ding somersaulted over, and the three immediately split into a triangle, each facing a woman. Yan Xiaoxia dealt with the high priest, Yang Bao with the left attendant, and Dao Ding with the right attendant.

The three women remained calm, their alluring eyes flashing at the three men.

"Switch!" Yan Xiaoxia shouted, and the three immediately switched positions clockwise. Dao Ding rushed towards the high priest, replacing Yan Xiaoxia. Yan Xiaoxia went straight for the left attendant, taking over for Yang Bao. Yang Bao understood and attacked the right attendant.

The three women were stunned. They had just begun to unleash their power on the person in front of them when he fled! They had to turn their attention back to their new opponent, but this meant starting all over again.

However, as soon as they changed targets, the three quickly switched positions again, their attacks becoming increasingly fierce. The three women not only had to unleash their power but also defend against their opponents' attacks, and for a moment they were overwhelmed and flustered.

A-Zhu, who was hit from the start, was in a much worse situation. She was already lying on the ground, panting heavily, her legs rubbing against each other, and her hands beginning to tear at her red clothes.

"Oh dear, what are you three fussing about with us for?" High Priest Aliman smirked. "Your Azhu needs your comfort. What are you hesitating for? Do you still think she's some virgin? She's been ridden by countless men these past few months!"

"Ah, I want... I want men!" Azhu became even more delirious, her hands kneading her large breasts, drool dripping from her mouth, moaning, "Quick, quick, some men... I can't take it anymore..."

This extremely seductive voice reached Yan Xiaoxia's ears, making him dizzy, sweating profusely, and almost causing him to have a mental breakdown.

However, at this moment, Yan Xiaoxia suddenly felt an even more chilling murderous aura!

Yang Bao was enraged!

"You shameless women! How dare you treat my Azhu like this! Don't blame me for not showing any mercy today!"

Yang Bao roared, throwing down his sword and throwing his fists to fight. "Foolish!" High Priest Ahriman blocked two blows with his sword, his arm going numb from the impact. He was horrified: "How did this guy become so strong!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Bao's punches grew heavier with each blow, forcing the high priest to stagger back, his face deathly pale.

"Rage" state, tenth level! Yang Bao unleashed his fury!

With a loud thud, the high priest was sent flying like a golf ball, his sword breaking in two. His two attendants, terrified, turned and fled.

"Anyone who dares to bully A-Zhu, I'll kill them!" Yang Bao roared furiously, like a mad tiger, charging into the crowd, causing the red-robed cultists to cry out and scatter in disarray.

The bewitching spell had broken, and A-Zhu on the ground gradually calmed down, though she remained semi-conscious. Her clothes were disheveled, most of her skin exposed, making her exceptionally beautiful.

“We’ve made too much noise; the Red-Clothed Cult will probably send reinforcements soon. Let’s take A-Zhu with us first,” Gu Zhilan said, finally managing to stall Yang Bao Ge for the woman in red. Everyone nodded in agreement.

“Alright,” Yang Bao Ge picked up A-Zhu, gave her a big kiss, and then shouted up the mountain, “Assassin, you just wait! One day I’ll turn you into braised pork!”

Chapter 42: A Life-or-Death Struggle for a Beauty, Three Times Braving the Demonic Tribulation at Dihua Palace

. After A-Zhu woke up, she started talking nonsense again and struggling desperately. It was only after Gu Zhilan gave A-Zhu a bowl of calming medicine that she finally fell asleep peacefully.

“Big brother, second brother, are we still going to Dihua Palace?”

Dao Ding asked again.

Yang Bao replied, "Of course we'll go! We promised Grandpa Xiao we'd save his granddaughter Ye Jingyi, how can we break our promise? Besides, the Red-Clothed Cult has harmed A-Zhu so badly, I'm going to find their leader, Assassin, to take revenge!"

Yan Xiaoxia broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that Assassin could crush him with a single finger; this guy was truly shameless.

Dao Ding asked again, "But what will happen to A-Zhu and Junior Sister Lai after we go?"

"Alas, if only my Ed Flower were still here, she'd be the best at taking care of people. Where has she gone?"

Yang Bao sighed.

Gu Zhilan asked curiously, "Who is Aidehua?"

Daoding answered first, "She's a friend who came to Maple Valley with us. She disappeared a few days ago, which was really worrying. Alas, that little girl is so pitiful. She's so pretty, but she's disabled. Not only is she mute, but she's also missing an arm. Strangely, she has a prosthetic arm..."

Yang Bao interrupted Daoding loudly, "It's just a prosthetic arm, what's so strange about it? You monk, how can you talk about people behind their backs like that? You're so ignorant!"

Daoding was so frightened by his shout that he dared not speak. It turned out that Yang Bao was afraid that if Daoding revealed Aidehua's appearance, Gu Zhilan would discover that she was a prisoner from the Wanhua Deaf-Mute Village, so he interrupted him.

Just then, a lazy male voice rang out from afar, "A disabled white-haired little girl? I saw one the day before yesterday."

Everyone was startled. The man could hear their conversation clearly from a distance, which showed that his hearing was excellent! Looking in the direction of the voice, they saw a man and a woman sitting at a table in the distance. The man was lean and handsome, but listless, with food dishes scattered on the table in front of him, and he was picking his teeth with one leg crossed. The woman wore a tight red dress that accentuated her slender figure. Strangely, the woman's face was covered with a red cloth, revealing only a pair of bright eyes and slightly furrowed brows.

Yang Bao hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Is she the girl in the dark red short-sleeved shirt and skirt?"

The man shook his head and said, "Yes, that's her."

"Then where did she go?"

"I saw her following a man south. The man was fanning himself with a folding fan as he walked; it looked really funny, haha."

Yang Bao thought suspiciously, "Did Xiao Hua meet someone she knows here? Could it be a human trafficker?"

So he asked, "Gentlemen, that girl is our friend. Could you help us find her? I'll reward you handsomely."

The man laughed and shook his head, saying, "I don't have time. I have important business at the Dihua Palace."

Yang Bao was startled and asked, "The Dihua Palace is extremely dangerous. Legend says that no one, male or female, ever leaves once they enter. Why do you want to go?"

The man gestured to the red-clad, veiled woman opposite him and said, "Because she's going there."

The woman frowned slightly and coldly said, "What business is it of yours if I go to the Dihua Palace?"

The man laughed loudly, "We've been fighting for months, and the outcome is still undecided. How can I let you escape? I also want to see if your master is as legendary as they say, with unparalleled lightness skills."

The woman had no choice but to remain silent. Yang Bao thought to himself, "These two are interesting. " At this moment, Daoding jumped out and asked curiously, "Who is this person with unparalleled lightness skill?"

The woman did not answer, and the man said, "You'll be shocked when I tell you, her master is the famous 'Ten Thousand Miles of Wind' Wei Xiwu! I heard that he is currently trapped in the Dihua Palace to save his lover Ye Jingyi, so Dai Shi wants to go and rescue him!"

Yang Baoge's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "This, this young lady is the famous beauty thief in the martial arts world, Jade-Faced Flying Fox Dai Shi?"

Dai Shi was slightly surprised and said, "I didn't expect you to know so much, even though you look a bit dull."

Yang Bao turned to the man and said, "So, you...you're the infamous flower thief Jing?"

The man laughed heartily and said, "Not bad, not bad, you actually know my name."

"Flower thief?"

Gu Zhilan and Yiren involuntarily took two steps back upon hearing this.

Jing laughed even harder: "Ladies, don't panic, I only steal beautiful flowers, not women."

It turned out that the flower thief Jing loved beautiful flowers the most and often hated those rich and powerful people who planted famous flowers but didn't know how to appreciate them, so he would steal those flowers, making him a true flower thief. But the world, unaware of the truth, thought he was a lecherous flower thief. Jing didn't defend himself, relying on his first-rate lightness skill to roam freely in the martial world, somewhat similar to Young Master Liu of the Valley of Villains.

Yang Bao was overjoyed and said, "Great! We've been asked to go to Dihua Palace to rescue Ye Jingyi, why don't we go together?"

Jing looked Yang Bao up and down and asked, "Could you be the guys who caused trouble at Dihua Palace a few days ago?"

"Haha, that's right!"

Yang Bao said proudly.

Unexpectedly, Dai Shi got angry and said, "It's all your fault! The front mountain of Dihua Palace is heavily guarded now, we can't get in!" Yang

Bao was stunned: "What... what should we do?"

Jing laughed and said, "I'm the one who's capable. I just discovered a secret passage leading to the back mountain of Dihua Palace. We can sneak in from there and go around to the front mountain." ********** ... Gu Zhilan stayed behind to look after the unconscious A Zhu and Lai Junting. Perhaps because the Red-Clothed Sect disciples had all been transferred to guard the front mountain, there weren't many guards on the back mountain. However, wild beasts roamed everywhere, and even terrifying corpses wandered around, making it even more eerie and terrifying! The six of them possessed extraordinary lightness skills. To Yang Bao's surprise, Dai Shi and Jing Ru, two phantom figures, darted through the mountains, and he couldn't catch up with them! Little did they know that the two of them were even more surprised! They discovered that Yang Bao's lightness skills were not much different from theirs, and he should be a well-known figure in the martial arts world, but they had never heard of him before. Not far behind them, Yan Xiaoxia, Yi Ren, and Dao Ding followed in turn, not falling behind. After a few leaps and bounds, the six of them approached the front mountain of Dihua Palace. "Useless, let me deal with that guy!" Suddenly, a strange female voice came from ahead, speaking broken Chinese. The six of them immediately hid and looked ahead. A woman dressed in barbarian attire, wearing a revealing gray-green outfit, with only two strips of cloth covering her large breasts and a few ribbons tied around her waist, exposing large expanses of bluish-gray skin, appeared inhuman, both strikingly beautiful and eerily terrifying. A woman in red respectfully said, "That Wei Xiwu is highly skilled in martial arts, please be careful, Master Shuiyan." Yan Xiaoxia said, "The Red-Clothed Cult is sending reinforcements. Let's take advantage of their slow movement and circle around to the front to rescue them!" Yiren frowned, "Didn't that old man surnamed Chang say that if you see a southern barbarian woman, you should run away immediately?" Yang Baoge said nonchalantly, "That old man is old and timid. How can I run away before I've even made a move? Besides, when have I ever been afraid of beautiful women? Let's go." Yang Baoge and the others bypassed Shuiyan and rushed towards the plaza at the highest point of the mountain. There stood a tall, imposing man in the plaza, with a horizontal line drawn on the ground not far in front of him, which, upon closer inspection, was actually drawn with internal force. Inside the line lay the corpses of Red-Clad Cult disciples, many more standing outside, hesitant to advance. Behind the burly man lay a woman in red, looking very weak. Yang Bao thought to himself, "This must be 'Ten Thousand Miles of Wind' Wei Qiwu and Ye Jingyi, the young lady of Hidden Sword Manor. " Suddenly, Wei Qiwu roared, "Those who cross the line die! Don't move if you don't want to die!" Dai Shi , the Jade-Faced Flying Fox, excitedly jumped forward, shouting, "Master!" But Wei Qiwu didn't react, yelling, "Who are you? Don't come any closer!" Dai Shi froze, then reached out and removed her veil, saying, "Master, it's me." Yang Bao was immediately captivated by her fair, jade-like face. Wow, what a beautiful female thief! Not much less beautiful than A Zhu, no wonder her nickname is "Jade-Faced Flying Fox." Lost in thought, Yang Bao heard Wei Qiwu shout and attack Dai Shi! "I told you, whoever crosses the line dies!" Dai Shi dodged repeatedly, her initial shock quickly vanishing, replaced by anger on her pretty face: "You...you're not my master! Who are you?" "Wei Qiwu" remained silent, her attacks relentless! Suddenly, several figures surrounded her. Yang Bao and the others had arrived. "Wei Qiwu " roared and charged at them, forcing them to fight back. The Red-Clothed Cult members nearby seized the opportunity to rush forward. "Kill them! Retrieve the Medicine Slave!" someone shouted. "Don't even think about it!" the fake Old Wei yelled, turning and kicking two Red-Clothed Cult members away. Yang Bao shook his head and said, "Sigh, although the Red-Clothed Cult has committed many evils, they are still just a group of women. Is it necessary to be so ruthless?" Yan Xiaoxia said, "Don't worry about that now, let's fight off the Red-Clothed Cult first." Everyone nodded, grabbing their weapons to block the Red-Clothed Cult members. Although the Red-Clothed Cult had many members, how could they possibly deal with these seven experts? Especially Wei Qiwu, who was like a mad tiger, was so powerful that anyone hit by him was either killed or seriously injured, forcing the Red-Clothed Cult members to scatter. "Oh dear, is this all the Red-Clothed Cult is capable of?" Shuiyan sneered as she arrived. "Watch my power! Iron Hook!" Shuiyan swung her gray arm, and an iron hook flew out, suddenly hooking Yiren and pulling her towards her. "Not good!" Daoding was startled and hurriedly used the "Shadow Catching Style" to pull Yiren back. However, Yiren's clothes had already been torn with a hole by the iron hook, revealing a patch of fair skin, which made her furious. "Oh, you've got some skills." Shuiyan was slightly surprised. "Then try my poison, Plague Spray!" A cloud of poisonous mist flew towards everyone. The flower thief Jing laughed loudly, "With such slow speed, who can you hit?" The group quickly dodged away. Unexpectedly, Wei Qiwu charged straight through the poisonous mist, heading straight for Shuiyan. "Witch, quickly hand over Jingyi's antidote!" "Huh? She's not afraid of my poison?" Shuiyan said in surprise. A red-clad messenger beside her said, "This person is originally a medicine man from the palace; she's resistant to poison!" "I see." Shuiyan nodded and said, "What a touching story. A walking corpse medicine man fell in love with a beautiful medicine slave. Not only that, he even impersonated her beloved to comfort her. Haha! I never thought there were such devoted men in your Central Plains. I'm a little reluctant to kill him." "Wei Qiwu" snorted and attacked Shuiyan without saying a word. Shuiyan was a witch doctor of the Tianyi Sect. Her martial arts skills weren't very high; her strength lay in poison. Now that her poison was useless, she was gradually losing ground. The red-clad cult members beside her had long been dissatisfied with her arrogance and didn't help, standing by and watching.

Just as Shuiyan was about to be struck by a storm of iron fists, she instead chuckled, "Alright, since you're so willing to risk your life for her, then I'll give you the way you want to die!"

Suddenly, she shouted, "Get up now! Medicine Slave! Red Palm!"

Ye Jingyi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up and struck out with her palm. Standing next to her, Jade-Faced Flying Fox Dai Shi was caught off guard and was struck by the palm, staggering back several steps.

Jing asked in surprise, "Jade-Faced Flying Fox, how are you?"

Dai Shi said with some doubt, "This palm didn't have much power, but I feel something's wrong..."

Shuiyan laughed loudly, "This woman is the best medicine slave I've ever seen. She was born with the Three Yin Reversal Meridians, making her the best test subject for medicine. In the past few months, I've fed her countless kinds of highly poisonous drugs. Now she's covered in poison, and the palm strikes she unleashes are poisonous!"

Everyone's expression changed.

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Ye Jingyi liked to sit in high places, looking up at the clouds.

Because she had nowhere else to go.

Ye Jingyi spent sixteen years confined to the courtyard of Cangjian Manor, forbidden to leave. Suffering from a triple Yin deficiency, she was frail and could die at any moment; her longevity was a miracle.

Ye Jingyi possessed a fair complexion, as pure as snow, appearing like a jade sculpture. Women who saw her often felt a mixture of admiration and envy. But Jingyi was unhappy. Her brothers treated her well, showering her with meticulous care. Yet, she remained unhappy.

She often wondered, if it weren't for this frail body, would the world now be filled with a heroic woman, a peerless beauty? Would there be a day when heroes and heroines met in the martial world, their love blossoming, their heroism fading? She wanted people to know

that she wasn't a useless young lady, confined to her home awaiting death.

So, two years ago, Jingyi quietly left home, venturing into the perilous martial world.

When she arrived at Huangshan, she was utterly exhausted. Unexpectedly, she encountered a man here; indeed, heroes and heroines met in the martial world. However, the hero was severely wounded, and the heroine's life hung in the balance…

Even more unexpectedly, she was also discovered by the Red-Clothed Cult and tricked into the Dihua Palace, becoming a drug slave used for testing medicines. For the past year, she had lived a life worse than death, being force-fed various poisons, sleeping pills, and even aphrodisiacs every day, then writhing and struggling in agony before the eyes of others.

She didn't know when she would wake up, when she would fall unconscious, or what she was forced to do while unconscious.

Once, she woke up to find herself surrounded by corpses, their deaths gruesome; another time, she woke to find herself completely naked, her body covered in bloody claw marks, in excruciating pain… She couldn't bear to imagine what had happened! Her natural reaction was to faint again.

However, just as she was about to suffer a mental breakdown, she saw his figure again: Wei Xiwu.

Under his protection, she had a rare period of peace, able to sleep soundly.

She just didn't know when she would wake up again.

**********

...

Yang Baoge's mouth went dry as he watched: "What's going on here?"

Shui Yan laughed triumphantly: "I've drugged this woman with countless kinds of drugs and controlled her mind. I can make any drug take effect at any time. Whether it's excruciating pain, unconsciousness, or arousal, hahaha!"

Ye Jingyi's upper body clothing was completely removed. Her skin was already pale, and with her naturally fair complexion, her flawless back looked like a perfect piece of jade to onlookers. Her slender arms and waist looked incredibly delicate, yet they ignited the wildness in men's hearts!

Just seeing her back was enough to make several men lose their minds, and "Wei Qiwu," whom she was holding, felt an indescribable excitement!

Ye Jingyi's breasts were pressed against his lower abdomen, gently rubbing. Ye Jingyi's breast size was completely disproportionate to her slender figure, of course, this was the effect of the drugs. And they were as soft as two sponges, making "Wei Qiwu" feel weak all over.

After days of bloody battles, Wei Qiwu was covered in filth and blood, but Ye Jingyi didn't care. She licked her way down his chest, wiping his breasts as well, until the tips were covered in black, oily grime.

Ye Jingyi still held tightly to Wei Qiwu's waist, and even used her teeth to bite down on his belt, pulling it open and puckering her lips as she reached into his stinking crotch, tugging open his underwear!

A dark, erect penis sprang out. Ye Jingyi's face lit up with pleasure, as if she had seen some exquisite delicacy. She opened her mouth and took the filthy, mud-like penis into her mouth.

"...Jingyi, Jingyi! Don't do this, it's too dirty there!"

Wei Qiwu said with difficulty, but was overwhelmed by a sudden, intense pleasure! "Ahhh! I'm so happy!"

"Mmm."

Ye Jingyi sucked and licked the glans of the large penis with ecstasy, her expression one of pure bliss. But Wei Qiwu's penis was too big; she could only take a third of it into her mouth. So she licked it up and down, her pink tongue turning black, her glistening saliva making it shiny black.

Wei Qiwu trembled with pleasure, completely powerless to resist, and collapsed softly to the ground. But his black penis grew larger and harder!

"Ah...am I dreaming...it feels so good...Jingyi, you've sucked my soul away..."

Ye Jingyi licked for a while, her whole body turning red, her pale face now like two red apples.

Her eyes became increasingly wanton, her breathing increasingly lascivious. "Waaah, so beautiful! So delicious! Waaah, I can't take it anymore, Brother Wei, I want you, I want you!"

Suddenly, Ye Jingyi jumped up, violently tearing off her red robe, her snow-white, cherry-red body instantly naked! Not only the men around, but even the women were stunned.

"Jingyi! You, you..."

"Brother Wei, I'm coming!"

Ye Jingyi cried out joyfully, spreading her legs and sitting straight down on "Wei Qiwu's" erect penis!

"Ahhh!"

"Wei Qiwu" rolled his eyes back in ecstasy, as if his body had entered heaven, unable to speak anymore, only letting out a beast-like howl.

Ye Jingyi also tilted her head back and let out a long hiss. Then, she pressed her hands against "Wei Qiwu's" chest and began an incredibly wild thrusting.

The tight little hole and the thick, hard penis pressed tightly together, each thrust feeling as if it would tear Ye Jingyi's little hole apart! But she didn't care, writhing on the man's body with abandon.

"Wei Qiwu," in the throes of extreme pleasure, also felt it and said with difficulty, "Jingyi, slow down, don't hurt yourself..."

Ye Jingyi's movements didn't slow down at all. She gasped for breath, shouting, "It's okay! Jingyi just wants to give you her body. Jingyi isn't a virgin anymore, Brother Wei, don't be gentle with me, just fuck me hard! Fuck me! Ahhh!"

"Ahhh, Jingyi, I can't take it anymore!"

"Wei Qiwu," unable to bear it any longer, roared, flipped over and pinned Ye Jingyi beneath him, thrusting wildly!

"Waaah! Yes, that's it! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my hole to pieces!"

Ye Jingyi screamed, tears streaming down her face, yet she cried out loudly in pleasure. Her body was like a snow-white lotus root, as if it might break at any moment!

But now, nothing could stop them. Their world had shrunk to just one thing: sex!

The speed increased, faster and faster! People could clearly hear the sound of Ye Jingyi's bones breaking! Blood blossomed at the point where their genitals met! But Ye Jingyi was completely oblivious! Finally, the two let out long, intertwined screams that echoed through the mountains!

However, "Wei Qiwu's" face quickly turned pale, and his body withered away. He didn't care about anything else, only enjoying the most intense and longest ejaculation of his life!

"Wei Qiwu's" roars continued, his essence gushing into Ye Jingyi's body.

After an unknown amount of time, his voice suddenly choked, and he collapsed with a thud.

"Brother Wei... Jingyi... I'm so happy..."

Ye Jingyi uttered these words amidst the intense stimulation, then fainted again.

"Hahaha, you infatuated girl, all your essence has been drained by my drug slave, you'll die in pleasure!"

Shuiyan said triumphantly.

“Jingyi, Jingyi… I am not him after all…”

“Wei Qiwu” said weakly, embracing the delicate body in his arms. “But to die like this… it’s worth it.”

His head drooped, and a human skin mask suddenly fell off his face. Everyone was stunned to see his true face.

He was not Wei Qiwu, but he also loved Ye Jingyi deeply and was willing to die for her.

“Alas, what a pitiful man! The kind of devoted man I respect most in my life is this kind of man!”

Yang Bao sighed, bowed to the fake Wei Qiwu, and said, “I, Li… oh Yang Bao, swear here that I will avenge this stranger!”

Shui Yan laughed loudly, “Hahaha, little brat, you really don’t know the immensity of heaven and earth…”

Yang Bao thrust his sword, and Shui Yan blocked the sword with her iron hook. The two exchanged a few blows, and Yan Xiaoxia suddenly shouted, “Big brother, look at your sword!”

Yang Bao hurriedly retreated, and everyone looked closely and saw that the blade had slowly turned dark green! Yang Bao was shocked and hurriedly threw away the sword.

"Poisoning through objects! It has a history!"

Jing exclaimed.

Yan Xiaoxia and Yiren said, "It's alright, don't you know we're attacking from a distance?"

"Two Elements Transformation!"

"Sword Qi Yangtze River!"

Two sword energies attacked from both sides, and Shuiyan was startled, barely dodging them.

Yang Baoge also shouted, "What are you afraid of? There are plenty of swords here!"

The red-robed cultists killed by the fake Wei Qiwu were still lying haphazardly, their weapons scattered all over the ground. He casually picked up a sword and attacked Shuiyan again.

"Sword Dao One - Sword Movement Clouds!"

Yang Baoge's wave of his hand was a newly learned sword technique of Lu Zu. The sword seemed to float elusively, and Shuiyan couldn't touch it at all, yet the sword never left her side, which greatly surprised her.

In fact, Yang Baoge's swordsmanship was far from perfect, otherwise Shuiyan would not have been able to withstand even one move from this mysterious sword technique. If it were just Yang Baoge, Shuiyan could still handle it, but she was facing six masters at the same time, and she quickly became unable to defend herself. Yang Baoge and Dao Ding engaged in close combat to restrain Shui Yan, while Yan Xiaoxia and Yi Ren attacked from a distance. Jing provided support with throwing knives and hidden weapons. Shui Yan was overwhelmed and didn't even have time to release the poison. If it weren't for everyone's concern about the potent poison, she would probably have already been defeated.

Only the Jade-Faced Flying Fox Dai Shi was pale and trembling like a leaf, the poison slowly taking effect.

Jing saw this and was anxious. He shouted, "Witch, hand over the antidote and I'll spare your life!"

Shui Yan was still defiant: "Hmph, come and get it if you dare!"

Yang Baoge roared, "You wicked woman, prepare yourself! Sword Dao Two - One Sword Forgets Life!"

This sword strike was as swift as a startled swan. Shui Yan had no way to block or dodge it and was about to be hit!

Suddenly, a strange burst of energy shot out and struck Yang Baoge's sword. The sword's momentum was diverted, and Shui Yan escaped with her life!

Yang Baoge was immediately numb all over and felt a surge of heat. He was startled.

A seductive voice rang out: "I was only away from the palace for a few days on behalf of the Holy Sect, how did you all make such a mess of this place? Where did these guests come from? How come there are monks, Taoists, thieves, and dancers?"

Upon hearing the voice, the Red-Clothed Cult members knelt down in fright: "Welcome back to the palace, Lady Peony!"

Chapter 43: Peony Appears in a Shock, Heroes Abusive, Flower Saint Seeks Old Friends to Save Everyone .

Everyone turned to look and saw a tall and beautiful woman walking gracefully in the distance, draped in pink silk ribbons, revealing delicate and smooth skin, incredibly sexy!

Yang Baoge was immediately captivated, his earlier panic completely gone: "Wow, who is this beautiful woman? Could she be another poor woman bewitched by the Red-Clothed Cult?"

Peony smiled coldly and said: "The eyes of the world are always so ignorant and vulgar."

Shuiyan's beauty paled in comparison to Peony's, and she secretly resented it, laughing: "You fools, this Lady Peony is a man."

"What? There is actually a man in the world who is more like a woman than a woman?"

Everyone was shocked.

Peony glanced coldly at Shuiyan and said, "I have long since abandoned the distinction between men and women. If the leader needs me to be a man, I will be a man; if the leader needs me to be a woman, I will be a woman."

Yang Baoge shuddered and said, "I feel a chill..."

Suddenly, Yiren cried out, "Oh no! Get out of the way!"

Yiren and Jing quickly dodged, while the three Yang Baoge brothers, who were watching Peony, were caught off guard and enveloped by a cloud of poisonous mist, collapsing simultaneously.

Yiren angrily shouted at Shuiyan, "You vile woman, you actually poisoned me in secret!"

Shuiyan laughed loudly, "Hahaha, when did I say we should stop fighting? You went to see Peony, what does it have to do with me?"

Peony sneered, "Lord Shuiyan, you're still so cunning."

Shuiyan replied, "That's the style of our Tianyi Sect."

The flower thief Jing frowned, thinking that things were going to get bad today, and shouted to Yiren, "The best of the thirty-six stratagems is to flee!"

With that, he picked up the Jade-Faced Flying Fox Daishi and sped away!

Yiren stamped her foot and turned to retreat, but the three of them were a step too slow and were stopped by Mudan.

"Hehe, aren't you heroes your companions? How could you abandon them so easily?"

Jing said, "Hmph, I'm not a hero, I'm just a thief, hahaha."

As he spoke, he suddenly turned around, grabbed Dai Shi, and jumped off the cliff!

Shui Yan exclaimed in surprise, "He actually chose to commit suicide."

Mudan glanced down the mountain and said, "You underestimate him. His lightness skill is superb; he's already escaped. Young lady, are you also planning to jump?"

Seeing that escape was impossible, Yi Ren gritted her teeth, grabbed her twin swords, and said, "You demon, I'll fight you to the death today!"

Mudan's face turned cold, and she said, "Then I'll show you the power of a demon! Yin Power - Dance of the Demon!"

Mudan suddenly attacked, her movements alluring and beautiful, but Yi Ren felt a strange internal force eroding her body. She hurriedly retreated and turned to unleash a move called "Sword Master of Heaven and Earth."

"Oh, she can even counterattack. This woman is quite skilled. She's also quite beautiful. Why not join my Red-Clothed Sect? The sect leader will surely appreciate her."

Yi Ren suddenly unleashed a move called "Yi Shoots Down Nine Suns," with incredible speed. Peony quickly dodged, saying, "Hmph, you won't listen to reason, so here comes the punishment! Yang Power - Flame Baptism!"

"Ahhh!"

Yiren screamed, burned by the scorching internal energy! Several holes were instantly burned into her clothes, and her skin was scorched red.

"Yiren!"

Daoding, lying on the ground, was so anxious that tears were about to fall, but he couldn't move.

Yiren gasped for breath, her heart filled with panic: This Peony actually possessed both Yin and Yang internal energy at the same time, how was this possible?

Peony said sweetly, "Don't be afraid, I've only just begun."

With a wave of her hand, a suction force was released, and Yiren was instantly pulled to Peony's side!

The Dance of the Human and Demon and the Flame Baptism of Yin and Yang energy attacked at the same time, and Yiren was about to be seriously injured!

She had to go all out! Yiren gritted her teeth and suddenly threw away a sword, changing her move! "Swallowing the Sun and Moon!"

An unbelievable thing happened, Yiren actually used the Primordial Chaos Internal Energy, and an aura pushed away the Dance of the Human and Demon and the Flame Baptism!

"Sword Soars to the Heavens!"

"No Self, No Sword!"

Yi Ren unleashed a series of swift and ruthless sword moves, leaving Mu Dan stunned and forced to retreat hastily.

Yan Xiaoxia, lying on the ground, was also dumbfounded: "Yi Ren's moves are clearly from my Chunyang school! But...it seems a little different?"

Yi Ren's sword intent was profound, seemingly more in harmony with the Dao than the Chunyang Palace's swordsmanship, yet her moves were filled with killing intent, each strike aimed to take a life!

But soon, Mu Dan regained her footing and suddenly realized: "You're from the Itto-ryu school of Japanese swordsmanship!"

Having been seen through again, Yi Ren inwardly groaned, but in this critical moment, there was no way to hide it, and she unleashed her full power.

Mu Dan laughed: "Why would someone from the Itto-ryu school come here? It seems I must capture you and interrogate you properly."

Saying this, she changed her palm into a finger.

"Take this, Painful Yin Finger!"

Yiren's sword strike aimed at Mudan, but unexpectedly, the sword energy bounced back, almost preventing her from dodging. Her clothes were sliced into strips. At this moment, Mudan changed her move: "Fall down, Severing Yang Finger!"

"Ah!"

Yiren coughed up blood, staggered back two steps, and finally collapsed! Her clothes were completely shredded!

"Yiren!"

The three brothers lying on the ground exclaimed in unison.

Mudan walked forward with a smile, touched Yiren's smooth breasts, and said, "What a captivating beauty, I don't want to hurt you. Quickly reveal your true identity."

Unexpectedly, Yiren snorted coldly and turned her head without answering.

"Oh, you really have backbone, as expected of Xie Yunliu's disciple."

Mudan chuckled, her hand continuing to play with Yiren's delicate breasts.

Upon hearing Xie Yunliu's name, Yiren's expression changed, but she still kept her lips tightly closed and remained silent.

"One-Sword Style? Uncle Xie? Could it be..."

Yan Xiaoxia, standing to the side, was also astonished.

"Refusing to confess?"

Peony's smile gradually turned sinister. Suddenly, she grabbed Yiren's breast, her long, blood-red nails digging into her nipple.

"Ahhh!"

Yiren screamed, her snow-white body trembling violently. But she still wouldn't say a word.

At this moment, Shuiyan laughed, "Haha, I'm an expert at interrogation. I'll put some poison on her, and I guarantee she'll answer whatever I ask."

"No, I don't want to ruin her yet,"

Peony shook her head and said, "Lord Shuiyan, the resurrection ceremony for Shaliya is almost ready. There's another person who also needs to be resurrected. You should hurry to the temple to prepare."

"What? Shaliya is going to be resurrected? And another person? What is the Crimson Cult doing?"

Yang Baoge was shocked.

Shuiyan chuckled, "Alright then. What a pity, I was hoping to see a good show."

**********

Jing, covered in wounds, carried Daishi back to the inn.

Gu Zhilan carefully examined Daishi, and her face flushed.

Jing asked urgently, "What kind of poison is Dai Shi poisoned with?"

Gu Zhilan said shyly, "It's...it's aphrodisiac..."

Jing recalled Ye Jingyi's actions and immediately understood. He then asked, "Is there an antidote?"

Gu Zhilan's face turned even redder: "This poison is very special. It requires three ingredients to cure it. One is a man's semen, another is her own vaginal fluid during orgasm, and the other...the other also requires the vaginal fluid of a virgin during orgasm..."

Jing paused for a moment and said, "Then I understand. May I ask...Miss Gu, are you a virgin?"

Gu Zhilan blushed deeply: "Yes..."

"Then I beg you for help, Miss!"

Jing said, kneeling down on one knee.

Gu Zhilan hurriedly helped him up: "Ah, Young Master Jing, please don't be so polite. As a healer, it's my duty to save people, especially friends...I...I can do it myself..."

Jing nodded and said, "Thank you so much, Miss. Let's go back to our rooms and meet again later."

He then picked up Dai Shi and was about to go into the house.

"Ah, wait!"

Gu Zhilan suddenly said, "Miss Dai has been poisoned for a long time and needs to be detoxified as soon as possible, otherwise the longer it goes on, the more medicine she will need. So... so in order to reach orgasm as soon as possible, I... I... I'll just watch you two have sex from the side..."

As she spoke, Gu Zhilan lowered her head so low it almost hit her chest, her face flushed red as if it were about to bleed.

The flower thief Jing's heart raced, and he eagerly threw the Jade-Faced Flying Fox Dai Shi onto the bed, quickly stripped off her clothes, and then stripped off his own.

He turned his head and saw Gu Zhilan sitting to the side, twisting her fingers and biting her lip tightly. Jing asked, "Miss Gu, aren't you going to take your clothes off?"

Gu Zhilan was startled and lowered her head, saying, "I...I don't need to...you...you guys should start already..."

"Alright!"

Jing pounced on Dai Shi, "Sister Shi, I've been looking forward to this moment for a long time!"

Dai Shi gasped, "You're so naughty...don't you only pick flowers, not people?"

Jing laughed, "Today's situation is different from usual. For you, I have no choice but to become a real flower thief. Don't worry, I'll make you feel very comfortable!"

As he spoke, he lightly licked Dai Shi's cheek while kneading her firm breasts.

Dai Shi turned her face away shyly and whispered, "What foreplay? Hurry up and come in to detoxify!"

Jing, as if waking from a dream, was overjoyed and thrust his penis into Dai Shi's tightly closed vagina.

The two of them began to moan and throb together.

"It's...it's too embarrassing..."

Gu Zhilan, standing to the side, was so ashamed she wanted to disappear, but she couldn't back down in order to save her. So she reached her hand under her skirt...

The two white bodies on the bed were tightly intertwined, twisting and rolling violently. Dai Shi raised her head, not afraid of being heard, and screamed loudly. Jing squeezed Dai Shi's large breasts until they were deformed, and thrust his lower body violently, soon making Dai Shi's little mouth gushing with fluid.

Gu Zhilan covered her mouth, trying hard not to make a sound, her fingers constantly using the various insertion techniques she had become familiar with over the past few days, stirring her virgin vagina until it was also flowing with fluid.

"Ohhhhhh!"

"Ahhhhh!"

Suddenly, the two on the bed trembled violently, reaching orgasm together. Jing pressed his lower body against Dai Shi's, pouring all his semen into her body.

Dai Shi also held him tightly, afraid that not a single drop of semen would be missed!

"Ah... how come they orgasmed so quickly? Is it the effect of the poison?"

Although Gu Zhilan was watching this live sex show from the side, her body was more sensitive than usual due to psychological effects, but she still couldn't keep up with the two of them. She could only speed up her self-stimulation, and unconsciously lifted her skirt, revealing her pink genitals.

On the other bed, Jing took a couple of breaths and started thrusting again! He looked at Gu Zhilan, panting, "Miss Gu...how many times do we need to do it?"

Gu Zhilan hurriedly pulled down her skirt, blushing, and said, "Ah...judging from the time I was poisoned, it will take at least three times..." Jing Buyou

was delighted and said, "Great, we can have our fill today!"

Watching the two of them dancing wildly again, Gu Zhilan's heart beat even faster. She not only increased the speed of her fingers but also inserted two fingers into her vagina at the same time.

Finally, Gu Zhilan felt an intense itch spread throughout her body. Knowing that the time had come, she hurriedly picked up the small bowl on the table and placed it under her skirt.

"Ahhh! I've come too, it feels so good!"

Gu Zhilan finally couldn't help but shout out loud. Accompanied by an electric shock-like intense pleasure, a gush of fluid gushed from deep within her body and sprayed into the bowl.

Gu Zhilan slumped into the chair, panting heavily. Unexpectedly, before she could catch her breath, the two on the bed shouted again, reaching their second orgasm!

"Oh my god...you guys are too fast...slow down, I can't keep up..."

But the two men on the bed couldn't hear her soft whispers and started going at it again.

"Ah, Brother Jing, why isn't your cock hard yet..."

Dai Shi cried out. "I just came twice, don't rush me..."

Jing replied with a wry smile.

"Then, then I'll help you..."

Dai Shi said, pressing Jing down beneath her and wriggling her lower body. "Oh, Shi-mei, you're so amazing!"

Jing said, his lower body slowly hardening again.

So the sounds of one man and two women echoed in the room, filled with boundless lust...

"Ugh! I, I'm coming again!"

Gu Zhilan screamed and collapsed back down.

But Jing and Dai Shi on the bed had already climaxed four times! The two were exhausted and lay on the bed, unable to move for the time being.

Sweat dripped down Gu Zhilan's hair as she anxiously said, "Oh no... I... I'm still not fast enough, what should I do..."

At this moment, Jing's eyes lit up, and he said, "Gu, you're still too reserved. You need more stimulation."

"You're right... What should I do?"

"Here's what you'll do: take off all your clothes, lie on the table, and touch yourself, so we can all watch."

"Ah... This is too embarrassing... But there's no other way, I'll do it!"

Gu Zhilan took off all her black robes, lay on the table, spread her legs, and her wet fingers began their fierce attack on her vulva again. The thought of two men and women watching her most intimate parts made her body tremble uncontrollably, her two delicate breasts swaying in the air.

However, Gu Zhilan was exhausted, and the speed of her fingers unconsciously slowed down.

Jing decided to provoke her further: "Gu, your little mouth down there is so beautiful! I wonder which man will be able to do it in the future!"

Gu Zhilan gasped, "Ah, don't look, it's so embarrassing... Zhilan, Zhilan's little hole is waiting for Brother Jin."

Dai Shi also blushed and said, "Gu, your little flower is so beautiful, no man can resist it. I'm afraid that before being with your sweetheart, you'll be deflowered by a pervert!"

Gu Zhilan said frantically, "No, no... Brother Jin will protect me... No man dares to touch me, no man dares to rape me... rape... ahhh!"

Gu Zhilan reached her third orgasm in a daze! However, she forgot to use a bowl to catch it, and a lot of her vaginal fluid spilled onto the ground.

Gu Zhilan froze for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "It's Zhilan's fault, I have to do it again..."

As she spoke, she lay down again, but she was too exhausted to move.

"Huff...no...Brother Jing, please, please help Zhilan..."

Gu Zhilan finally had no choice but to abandon all her dignity and beg Jing for help.

"Okay! I'm coming!"

Jing was overjoyed and stuck out his tongue to lick Gu Zhilan's labia.

"Me too."

Dai Shi also got up and kissed Gu Zhilan's lips, sticking his tongue into her mouth.

Gu Zhilan was attacked from both sides, waves of pleasure washed over her, indescribable, all shame vanished, and she enjoyed it to the fullest.

"Wow, I can't take it anymore!"

Jing shouted and jumped up, holding his hardened penis and placing it on Gu Zhilan's lips!

Gu Zhilan was shocked and cried out, "Ah! No, Brother Jing, you can't defile my body!"

"Ah, I almost forgot!"

Jing hurriedly pulled away.

"Hmph, admit it, you're a pervert!"

Dai Shi said angrily.

Jing hurriedly said, "No... I... I was just trying to heal you as quickly as possible!"

"Hmph, then come and help."

Dai Shi and Jing both knelt down, their tongues licking Gu Zhilan's vulva together!

"Ahhh, two people licking at the same time! Ahhh! It feels so good!"

Gu Zhilan cried out, the usually pure and innocent girl finally becoming like a wanton woman under the teasing.

Jing and Dai Shi were surprisingly in sync, sometimes one of them licking Gu Zhilan's petals, sometimes one licking her clitoris, and the other sticking their tongue into her vulva.

"Wow! I can't take it! I can't take it! It feels so good! It feels so good!"

Gu Zhilan stuck out her tongue, her eyes rolled back, and her lower body stood erect. "I'm going to squirt! I'm going to squirt! Ahhh!"

Dai Shi and Jing licked wildly, and noticing that Gu Zhilan was about to ejaculate, they immediately grabbed a bowl.

"Ahhhhhhh—"

Amidst Gu Zhilan's screams, her vagina violently ejaculated! The bowl was quickly filled!

"Finally...finally enough..."

Gu Zhilan said, half-conscious.

"But...how do we use this medicine? Do we drink it?"

Jing asked doubtfully.

Gu Zhilan said, "Of course not...I have to...I have to pour all my semen...into Sister Daishi's..."

"Ah? How can it be like this?" Daishi exclaimed

.

"Haha, I thought so too. " Jing

laughed, pushing Daishi onto the bed and spreading her legs again ...

********** ... "Tell me, who are you?" Yang Bao shouted, "I am Yang Bao, the invincible hero who roams the martial world, a master strategist who can outwit even the gods, an immortal protagonist with an unbreakable aura, and who only looks at beauties!" "Haha, so powerful, I'm so scared!" Mudan said, glancing at Yang Bao's lower body, "Your little treasure looks rather small, I'm afraid it can't satisfy that little slut A-Zhu." "You, you, you!" Yang Bao hated it most when people said his penis was small, and his face turned red with anger. But Mudan had already turned around to find Yan Xiaoxia. "This Taoist priest is from Chunyang Palace, isn't he?" "That's right, I am Yan Xiaoxia, a disciple of the invincible and pure Chunyang Palace, a disciple of the Taoist master Lingxuzi, and the future head of Chunyang Palace!" Yan Xiaoxia shouted, "Release us immediately, or Chunyang Palace will storm Dihua Palace and destroy your Red-Clothed Sect!" "Haha, those stinking Taoist priests of Chunyang Palace are all sanctimonious, but they're always fighting amongst themselves. There's nothing we can't defeat. One day, we'll turn Chunyang Palace into the Red-Clothed Sect. We'll even bring your Chunyang goddess Yu Rui here to be the Red-Clothed Saintess, serving our sect leader, hahaha!" "Pah! You damned freak, I will never let you go!" Yan Xiaoxia was furious, but for some reason, his lower body became hard. "Oh, it seems you're thinking about something lewd, little Taoist priest!" Peony laughed, "Oh dear, but your penis isn't big enough, Taoist priest." As she spoke, she turned to Daoding. "Oh, this master's Southern Kingdom is quite large! But in our Dihua Palace, it's not considered big. Little Master, what's your name?" Daoding said angrily, "I am Daoding of Shaolin Temple! You Red-Clothed Cult dare to provoke Shaolin, you're finished! Soon my Uncle Huiwu will come and raze Dihua Palace to the ground!" Mudan laughed again, "You Shaolin are all a bunch of stinky men, we have no interest in you. Alright, it seems you few don't have any secrets. One is here to rescue his wife, and the other two are here to help. I have nothing more to ask you , let's go see that delicate-skinned, stubborn beauty." Outside, Yiren's screams were already somewhat hoarse. Daoding's facial muscles twitched constantly, and he finally showed a pleading expression: "Please, let Yiren go!" Mudan glanced at him and said coquettishly, "Oh, this master is so concerned about that girl, it seems he has fallen for her." "I, I, I..." Daoding's face turned bright red. "Bring that woman in," Mudan ordered. Yiren's hair was disheveled, and she was covered in various wounds—whip marks, burns, and stab wounds—her once fair and smooth body was now a mess. The men were heartbroken and couldn't bear to look. "What a pity, such a beautiful woman beaten like this. But she won't speak even now, so torture won't work. I'll have to resort to some lewd methods," Mudan chuckled evilly. "Bastard, what are you going to do to her!" Daoding roared. "Don't worry, little monk, you'll thank me in a moment, haha!" With that, Mudan forced a packet of some unknown medicine down Yiren's throat and then applied a layer of ointment to her body. "Bastard! Bastard! What did you feed her?!" Daoding continued to yell. "Haha, just wait and see." A few minutes passed, and Yiren's chest began to rise and fall, her breathing gradually becoming heavier. A few more minutes passed, her skin began to redden, and her body twitched slightly. Peony was slightly surprised: "I didn't expect it to work so quickly. It seems this woman isn't exactly chaste!" A few minutes later, Yiren was covered in beads of sweat, her body shimmering silver in the sunlight, making her exceptionally alluring. She opened her mouth and began to moan softly, then soon swayed to her feet and walked towards her three companions. "Stop her," Peony ordered. Immediately, two red-robed cultists stepped forward and grabbed Yiren. Yiren's eyes were vacant as she struggled to extend her arms forward, crying out, "It hurts! It hurts so much! I want a man! I want a man!" Yang Bao's heart pounded wildly, filled with arousal. He gasped, "You...you gave her an aphrodisiac!" "Haha!" Peony laughed, "This isn't some cheap, low-grade aphrodisiac; it's a secret medicine developed by my Red Robe Sect called Bone-Corroding Soul-Destroying Powder. Her skin sensitivity has increased tenfold, and she should be feeling intense pain in her wounds, unbearable to endure. At the same time, her genitals are also ten times more sensitive; if she has sex with a man, she will experience far greater pleasure than usual! So, to relieve her current pain, she can only find a man to have sex with, using pleasure to mask the pain!" "Ahhh! I'm in so much pain! I want a man, I want a man!" Yiren cried out in agony, her skin turning blood red, countless wounds feeling as if they were about to be torn open! "Hmph, let this woman taste some sweetness first," Peony said with a wicked smile, "Take her to that little-penis man first." "Ah! No! Big brother, no!" Daoxiang cried out to Yang Baoge. Yang Baoge smiled bitterly, "Third brother, I can't move right now, there's nothing I can do." Daoding said again, "Just make sure your thing doesn't get hard, right?" Yang Baoge was both amused and exasperated, "How could that be possible!" Yiren was lifted in front of Yang Baoge, and almost as soon as she was let go, she immediately pounced on him. "Yiren! Yiren! Do you recognize him?" Daoding cried out in despair. Yiren kissed Yang Baoge's face frantically, "It's Yang Baoge, but that doesn't matter, what matters is that he's a man!" Without hesitation, Yiren opened her vagina and sat down on Yang Baoge's erect penis. Daoding's eyes were filled with tears as he said, "I heard that a woman's first time is very painful, her sensitivity is increased tenfold now, will she die from the pain...?"

Unexpectedly, Yiren showed no sign of pain, sitting on Yang Baoge and moving freely. "Ah! So beautiful! I... I've never felt so good before! I... I'm so comfortable!"

Yang Baoge was also incredibly satisfied with her. Since leaving Luodao with everyone, his little brother hadn't tasted a woman's body. Now, he was finally entering a top-quality vagina, and the other person was a friend he'd known day and night. The stimulation was unparalleled.

However, the pleasure he felt was nothing compared to what Yiren felt. Stimulated by the drug, Yiren opened her mouth and screamed in pleasure, drooling profusely, and her lower body was also flowing with a lot of fluid, soaking Yang Baoge's buttocks.

Daoding was dumbfounded. At this moment, Yang Baoge turned his head sharply and said embarrassedly, "Third brother... she... she's not a virgin. And... she looks experienced."

"Haha, is the infatuated little monk heartbroken?"

Mudan was very happy to see their expressions. "Pull her off."

The two red-robed cultists suddenly dragged Yiren off Yang Baoge. Yang Bao thought to himself: Damn it, I haven't even used the second stage of erection yet!

Yi Ren suddenly lost her pleasure, and the excruciating pain returned, causing her to writhe on the ground in agony. "It hurts! It hurts so much!"

Mu Dan grabbed her head and asked, "Tell me, who are you? Where did you come from?"

Yi Ren broke her silence and said, "I... I'm called Yi Ren, I'm a disciple of the Seven Showers Sect..."

"Hmph, still not being honest."

Mu Dan smiled, "This time, let her go to Master Chun Yang's place."

"Ahhh! Let her go!"

Dao Ding couldn't help but shout, "Second brother, you're a cultivator, you should be able to control yourself!"

Yan Xiaoxia looked at her throbbing penis and sighed, "Third brother, the devil is always one step ahead, second brother has disappointed you..."

Yi Ren's thirsty little hole swallowed Yan Xiaoxia's penis whole. This penis was thicker and longer than Yang Bao's, and Yi Ren felt an even stronger pleasure!

"Wow, wow... Yi Ren, your little hole feels so good!"

Yan Xiaoxia couldn't help but shout. But Yiren only cared about shouting loudly, ignoring what he was saying.

"Second, second brother, you have to hold on..."

Daoding was already in tears, now he could only pray that Yan Xiaoxia wouldn't ejaculate inside Yiren.

"N-no, it's okay, I can hold on..."

Yan Xiaoxia said through gritted teeth, "It's still not as good as A-Zhu..."

Yang Baoge, who was not far away, suddenly trembled and screamed, "Second brother, what did you just say?"

Yan Xiaoxia panicked and hurriedly said, "I said my breath-holding and calming technique can resist it."

"What kind of technique is that? I've never heard of it before?"

Yang Baoge wondered, "Am I overexerted and my ears aren't working properly? Ah, it must be because I'm too worried about A-Zhu..." Mudan

gave a signal, and her subordinates dragged Yiren away again. Unexpectedly, this time Yiren clung tightly to Yan Xiaoxia and wouldn't let go, her lower body still moving incessantly.

"Hehe, you're addicted so quickly, what a little slut."

Mudan stepped forward, knocked Yiren down with a palm, and dragged her back.

Yi Ren coughed up blood, as if her internal organs were churning, the pain intensifying!

"Tell me, who are you? Where did you come from?"

"I...I'm Lin Ruoyan, a traitor to the Seven Shows Sect, now a disciple of the One-Sword Style, just returned from Japan."

"What are Xie Yunliu's intentions in returning to the Central Plains?"

"My master wants to reconcile with the Central Plains martial arts world..."

"Reconcile? Hmph, people are despicable, how can grudges be so easily resolved? But is his purpose really that simple?"

"Really, really, I've said everything, quickly, quickly give me my man!"

"Haha, still not honest!"

Peony laughed, "I've never seen anyone persist to this extent. Then let me give you my final reward!"

Peony flicked her hand, and Lin Ruoyan flew up, crashing heavily into someone.

It was Dao Ding, his eyes brimming with tears.

"You spineless coward, don't cry, I'm here now, aren't I?"

Lin Ruoyan eagerly kissed Dao Ding, licking away his tears. This was the first time Daoding had been pressed so tightly against a completely naked woman, and it was Lin Ruoyan, the woman he had always secretly loved. His excitement was indescribable; his magnificent little brother swelled as if it were about to explode!

"Ahhh, this rod of yours is harder and better than your demon-subduing staff!"

Lin Ruoyan spread her legs and sat down forcefully, but only managed to insert halfway.

Daoding's eyes welled up with tears, and he cried out to the heavens, "Uncle Huiwu, Daoding has finally broken his vow! My virginity... sob..."

Of course, he didn't mention another reason: the foreskin on his glans felt like it was being torn, causing him pain and bringing tears to his eyes.

"Ahhh, little monk, your rod is so thick and long. Harder! Push it in harder!"

Ruoyan hugged Daoding tightly, trying to sit down inch by inch, finally taking the entire rod into her vagina, the glans pressing heavily against her clitoris!

Lin Ruoyan was overwhelmed by a flood of pleasure, convulsing wildly, her labia being repeatedly turned inside out, and she couldn't help but let out a wild howl!

Daoding, overwhelmed by pleasure, completely forgot he was a monk: "Ah! So this is what it feels like to make love with a woman!"

Watching the two frenziedly pleasuring each other, Mudan slapped Ruoyan twice, snapping her out of her daze.

"You slut, confess everything about Ichidōryū's purpose! Otherwise, I'll kill these men and make you die in agony!"

"Ah—no, no… I'll confess everything…"

Ruoyan finally broke down under the combined assault of pleasure and threat. She continued to writhe as she spoke. Although her words were serious, to onlookers, they still sounded like moans of pleasure.

"Master Xie's return to the Central Plains was indeed without any ulterior motives, but although he founded the Itto-ryu school, it is no longer under his control. The true backer of Itto-ryu is the Japanese nobleman Fujiwara no Hiroshi. After his failed rebellion in Japan, Fujiwara set his sights on the Central Plains, intending to use the power of Itto-ryu to control the martial arts world there. Therefore, Fujiwara does not want Master to reconcile with the martial arts world of the Central Plains, and even instigates infighting among them. I was sent here this time to incite internal strife within the Seven Show's inner and outer sects."

"Does Xie Yunliu know about these things?"

"Master doesn't know...that's why he's repeatedly framed by villains, ahh!"

"Then why do you know? And why didn't you tell your master?"

"Ah...it's like this, although I'm Xie Yunliu's disciple, those Japanese still lust after my beauty, so one day they finally drugged and raped me, sob sob...they even threatened me, saying that if I dared to tell on them, they would expel my master from Japan...So, afterwards, I was often secretly called to serve those Japanese...later, they gradually became less wary of me, and I overheard some secrets. But I dared not tell my master, otherwise not only would the Japanese assassins kill me, but my master would also look down on me, sob sob...This time, the mission back to the Central Plains failed, I dared not return to the One-Sword School, nor dared to go to my master, so I had no choice but to wander with the others..."

"So that's how it is...this cunt has been thoroughly fucked by the Japanese."

Peony sneered, "So where is Fujiwara Hiroshi now? What are his next plans?"

“He…he’s currently at the Sun Wheel Mountain Castle on Kou Island. I don’t know much about the plan, only that one of them is…”

Ruoyan was still struggling to speak, but her body was gradually losing control! It turned out that Daoding was heartbroken to learn that Ruoyan had already been raped by the Japanese, but for some reason, his penis was getting even more engorged! He couldn’t hold back and began to thrust heavily, sending Ruoyan soaring to orgasm!

“Ahhh! I can’t hold back! Waaaaah!”

Ruoyan screamed wildly, her whole body trembling violently as she reached her climax! Daoding couldn’t hold back either, and a stream of his semen gushed out! His huge penis tightly sealed Ruoyan’s vagina, causing two streams of fluid to churn inside her, and this ultimate pleasure was amplified tenfold by the drug! This was an ultimate pleasure beyond compare, unlike anything in the human world!

And then she immediately fainted.

“You haven’t even finished speaking, how did you faint? Wake her up,”

Mudan ordered again.

Suddenly, a subordinate rushed in: "Lady Peony, several people have broken into the mountain! Their martial arts are very high!"

Peony frowned slightly: "Indeed, their martial arts are very high. They've already arrived."

"Brother Alamu, do you still remember me?"

A gentle voice sounded from behind.

Peony slowly turned around: "Luonima! The little princess of Langqiong Kingdom has grown so much."

Everyone looked and found that the newcomer was none other than the Flower Saint Yuqing from Wanhua Valley! There were also two guards beside her, who were clearly highly skilled in martial arts.

“Brother Alamu, what are you doing here? Why are you doing so many bad things?”

Peony said, “Alamu Qubi, what a strange and distant name… but it no longer exists. I am now called Peony.”

“Alright… Brother Peony, I’ve been asking about you, and I only recently learned from Sister Ning Suxin that you were here… Don’t you know that the Red-Clothed Cult has colluded with our enemy, the Nanzhao Kingdom? Why did you side with our enemy?”

Peony smiled and said, “Lord Asasin told me that whoever accepts the great god Aliman is my friend. As for the grudges of the world, Peony has long forgotten them.”

Yu Qing exclaimed, “Then Brother Peony, can you forget your mother, Queen Adoran?”

Peony’s expression froze.

Yu Qing continued, "Prince Peony, I understand now that hatred cannot be severed by hiding far away across mountains and rivers! Are you willing to come with me to cleanse the hatred of a nation's destruction and a family's ruin?"

Peony was silent for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter, "Luonima, you little flower-loving girl are not capable of bearing such a heavy responsibility. The power of Nanzhao far exceeds your imagination!"

Yu Qing shouted, "I do not seek to shelter from the wind and rain alone, but only laugh that the Peach Blossom Spring is not a dream... Even the poets of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers know that some storms cannot be avoided!"

"Enough, Luonima, I am going to see the Holy Master."

Peony said through gritted teeth, "Don't blame me for being heartless. For the Holy Master's mercy, I can do anything! Go, we will not stop you."

"You..."

Yu Qing's face was filled with sorrow, but she knew that Peony would not go with her. With tears in her eyes, she bid farewell: "Alright, Brother Peony... I don't know when we'll meet again. I'm leaving, and I'll take these poor souls you've hurt with me!" Peony didn't look back and walked up

the mountain: "Fine, they're worthless anyway. "

**************** ... Assassin said, “Shaliya and Mudan are two extraordinary individuals. Mudan has a man's body but a woman's heart; Shaliya, on the other hand, is born a woman but possesses a man's ambition. Although their martial arts skills aren't high, they are my favorites. Moreover, martial arts can be improved, and they are both young with limitless potential. Yin and Yang are the highest martial forces that dominate the human world! One who can combine the two will surely become a top master.” “Hmm, Azhu, whom the Master favored, has already left the Dihua Palace, and I think she won't be returning. The vacancy left by Shaliya is truly difficult to fill.” “It doesn't matter?” Assassin smiled, “I have already found an even better prospect, someone who can change the world!” “Oh?” Lu Yaofeng was slightly surprised. At this moment, Mudan had already arrived. “The recent little disturbance down the mountain has finally subsided,” Assassin said calmly. “Yes, Master, you don't need to worry about such trivial matters,” Mudan smiled charmingly. "Did everything go smoothly on this trip?" Assassin finally asked about Peony's mission. Peony lowered her head and replied, "Everything went well. Saintess Duoduo has been sent to the Boundless Palace."

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