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[Wuxia] The Green Hat of the Martial World (Book) - 28-30 

Chapter 18: Newly Acquired Divine Skill, Growing Stronger in Battle, First Glimpse of Prowess, Capturing the King and the Thief

. A-Zhu hadn't slept long. Two hours later, the sky was beginning to lighten.

Master Liu Dahai looked at the beautiful naked body sleeping soundly on the bed, and his lower body became hard again. He gently patted A-Zhu, trying to wake her.

However, A-Zhu was clearly still immersed in the languid feeling after extreme pleasure, turning over and refusing to wake up, a sweet and satisfied smile on her flushed face.

In a moment of panic, Liu Dahai pinched one of A-Zhu's nipples hard!

A-Zhu cried out in surprise, sprang up from the bed, and instinctively pushed away with both hands. This slap was incredibly fast! Liu Dahai was caught off guard and was knocked back several feet!

A-Zhu opened her eyes, her face instantly turning bright red, and said in a seductive voice, "Ah... Master Dahai, do you want it again?"

Liu Dahai was both amused and exasperated. He forcefully suppressed the surging desire in his lower body and hurriedly said, "Silly girl, what are you dreaming about? We need to leave!"

Only then did A-Zhu come to her senses.

The villagers of Daoxiang Village had finished their preparations and gathered together, ready to depart.

A-Zhu was overjoyed. She seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and her body felt incredibly light and agile. The rooftops she couldn't jump onto before, she could now easily leap onto. Even more gratifying was that the sword techniques Ke Ren had taught her, which she had struggled with yesterday, were now flowing smoothly.

She saw Doctor Chen Shang among the crowd, looking no different from the other villagers. A-Zhu had already been warned by Master Liu Dahai, so she naturally wouldn't reveal anything. However, she couldn't help but wonder, "Did Uncle Chen ejaculate inside me last night?"

The thought of being with only three men before, but last night the number had risen to eight, ranging from ten-year-old children to fifty- or sixty-year-old elders—her body filled with the semen of all ages—made A-Zhu incredibly ashamed. Although Chen Shang had given her medicine, she still secretly worried that so much semen might cause pregnancy.

Actually, A-Zhu was overthinking it. There was someone whose belly was filled with far more semen than hers—that was Qiu Yeqing. Qiu Yeqing had also taken medicine and circulated her internal energy for half the night, and had now largely recovered.

However, her face was always flushed when she saw the villagers. The men in the village also blushed when they saw her.

"Alright, A-Zhu will lead the way, Master Liu Dahai will bring up the rear, and Miss Qiu and Captain Wang Dashi will protect the villagers in the middle. Let's go!" Village Chief Liu Yang ordered.

The sky brightened a bit more, and lights came on in the village, seemingly without any abnormalities. Suddenly, a whoosh was heard, and a large group of bandits rushed into the village, only to find it empty.

Enraged, the bandits kicked open the doors of the houses one by one, finally finding a person in a lit room. It was a wounded soldier lying on a bed, barely alive.

Seeing the bandits' dumbfounded expressions, the pig-raising champion Liang Shinong burst into laughter.

"Miss A-Zhu, Miss Qiu, this is all I, Old Liang, can do. Please don't die," he thought.

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During the Sui Dynasty, the Yuwen family, led by Yuwen Ji and Yuwen Chengdu, held immense power and established a vast private force. Even after the Tang Dynasty was established, the Yuwen family's influence persisted, and they became a rebellious force against the government, remaining hidden for a long time. Now, seeing the Tang Dynasty descending into chaos, they have come out into the open, forming an alliance with Gong Ao of the Twelve Linked Forts, aiming to seize the Li family's throne.

A-Zhu, however, knew nothing of this; she only knew she couldn't let them destroy the bridge. Without hesitation, she drew her sword and charged onto the bridge.

The leader, Yin Buwei, was a deputy lieutenant in the rebel garrison. While not highly skilled in martial arts, he possessed astonishing strength. Seeing someone causing trouble, he immediately brandished two large axes to fight.

Half a month ago, A-Zhu would have been no match for Yin Buwei's axes; a large group of soldiers around her would have easily subdued her. But now, A-Zhu was as agile as a rabbit; Yin Buwei and the soldiers' weapons couldn't even touch the hem of her clothes. A-Zhu unleashed three exquisite sword techniques, forcing Yin Buwei to retreat repeatedly.

"Yin Buwei, you're too stupid! You can't even handle a little girl! Get out of the way!" A loud shout suddenly rang out, and another burly man leaped out. This man was Qi Zongqiang, the deputy captain of the left wing of the rebel cavalry, far more powerful than Yin Buwei!

Azhu was shocked. How could another ruthless star appear? But now she was surrounded by a large number of soldiers and had no choice but to draw her sword and fight Qi Zongqiang, embarking on the most dangerous battle of her life.

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The sky was already bright, and the villagers of Daoxiang, carrying the old and helping the young, walked very slowly. Qiu Yeqing was worried, both about the pursuers catching up and about the safety of Li Fu, who had not returned for a long time.

Just then, shouts of battle rose from the woods. The bandits of Bajiaozhai had finally caught up! Leading them were Dong Long's confidants Zhao Xinhou and Geng Yun! They also set fires everywhere, trying to stop the fleeing refugees.

The Daoxiang villagers hurriedly picked up their weapons to resist, but how could they be a match for the mountain bandits? The Xiangshan forest quickly transformed into a hell of blood and fire!

Qiu Yeqing hurriedly drew her sword and stepped forward to block Geng Yun, while Wang Dashi also faced Zhao Xinhou. Qiu Yeqing was temporarily holding her own against Geng Yun, but Wang Dashi's rudimentary martial arts were no match for Zhao Xinhou, and he retreated steadily while roaring in anger!

Liu Dahai, responsible for covering the rear, encountered his greatest opponent: Dong Hu and Dong Bao's elder brother from Xiangshan Village, now the de facto leader of Bajiao Village—Dong Long!

Liu Dahai finally displayed his true skill, fighting the highly skilled Dong Long to a standstill, with the surrounding bandits and militia unable to get close. However, the villagers' ranks had been scattered, and Liu Dahai, anxious but powerless, was distracted, allowing Dong Long to gain the upper hand.

Meanwhile, A Zhu was also finding herself in danger. Initially, Qi Zongqiang thought he could easily defeat such a young woman, but unexpectedly, he was overwhelmed by A Zhu's exquisite swordsmanship!

However, Qi Zongqiang was extremely fierce. He fought fiercely but refused to retreat, narrowly avoiding being stabbed by A-Zhu several times. After twenty or thirty moves, he discovered that although A-Zhu's swordsmanship was incredibly profound, it consisted of only three repetitive moves!

This time, Qi Zongqiang was no longer afraid. He first focused on defense, waiting for A-Zhu to unleash her three moves in one go before launching a full-scale counterattack. After several such exchanges, A-Zhu was forced to retreat, her moves gradually becoming chaotic. Suddenly, she couldn't dodge in time, and a knife slashed open her back, revealing her smooth, slippery back.

"Haha, little beauty, quickly surrender, and I might spare your life," Qi Zongqiang chuckled wickedly. A-Zhu gritted her teeth and fought desperately, sweat pouring down her face, her skin becoming glistening and incredibly sexy. She kept hearing the lewd laughter of the soldiers behind her, her mind growing increasingly chaotic!

What to do? What to do?

"Ah!" Wang Dashi, wounded repeatedly, finally collapsed, unable to hold on any longer. Zhao Xinhou was not in a hurry to kill him, but instead ran over and joined forces with Geng Yun to attack Qiu Yeqing!

Their thoughts were the same: such a beautiful woman before them was a rare find. If they captured her and presented her to the Grand Master of the Palace, they would surely be richly rewarded! Moreover, if this woman was still a virgin, that would be fine; if not, the brothers could have some fun with her first—wouldn't that be wonderful?

Qiu Yeqing was already struggling against Geng Yun, and now, being attacked by the two of them together, although they hadn't killed her, she was clearly unable to hold on, panting heavily.

Just as Qiu Yeqing was about to be doomed, suddenly the brothers Liu Dazhi and Liu Erzhi rushed over. They didn't know martial arts, but disregarded their own lives and pounced on Geng Yun and Zhao Xinhou.

"Miss Qiu! We won't let them touch you, run!"

But this was useless against the two bandit leaders; the two of them killed the two brothers with a single stroke each. Qiu Yeqing shouted, "Fool! Don't come to your death!" But more villagers rushed forward, blocking the two villains…

The dreamlike union of the previous night made people willing to risk their lives to protect their goddess.

"Aaaaaah!!!" Suddenly, a series of roars rang out from afar. A little boy named Mo Yu was seen clutching his head, looking extremely pained. Two bandits, thinking he had gone mad, rushed forward to chop him down. Unexpectedly, Mo Yu suddenly leaped up, his eyes bloodshot, and punched one of the bandits through the chest and back! While the people were still stunned, he snapped the head off another bandit with a snap!

The villagers were about to cheer when, without any warning, Mo Yu punched a villager to death!

"Aaaaah! Mo Yu is insane! Mo Yu is insane!" The people scattered in terror.

Mo Yu lunged at Geng Yun. Geng Yun slashed with his sword, blood splattering from Mo Yu's shoulder! But at the same time, Geng Yun was also struck, all his ribs broken! Zhao Xinhou was shocked; this child possessed such powerful internal energy!

Mo Yu ignored him, continuing his mad rampage, charging forward, killing or injuring anyone who stood in his way. Only Mao Mao screamed, "Brother Mo Yu!" and chased after them without hesitation...

Qiu Ye Qing, a young lady from an official family, had never left her home before and had never witnessed such a bloody scene. She finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed to the ground, her clothes immediately stained with large patches of blood.

Qiu Ye Qing felt dizzy and screamed shrilly, "Li Fu! Li Fu—!!!"

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Li Fu breathed a sigh of relief. The burly man in front of him slowly fell, still muttering, "As expected of Xuan Tian Jun Li Fu, truly formidable..." Around them lay a large number of slain soldiers.

Li Fu had launched a surprise attack on the rebel commander Wang Mang, killing him instantly. Then, he shouted authoritatively to those around him, "Your leader is dead! Run for your lives!"

"General Wang is dead! General Wang is dead!" The news spread like wildfire. Although the rebels were fierce, they had little military discipline. Upon hearing that their commander was dead, they immediately fled in droves.

"Wh-what? Wang Mang is dead?" Qi Zongqiang was shocked. In the chaos, he was stabbed in the arm by A Zhu's sword. He cried out in pain, dropped the sword, and fled for his life.

A Zhu looked at the fleeing rebels all around, too weak to chase after them. She leaned against the bridge railing, panting heavily.

A gray-white figure landed in front of her. "Ah, Brother Li Fu!" A Zhu exclaimed in surprise.

Li Fu frowned slightly. It turned out that after the fierce battle, A Zhu's clothes were torn wider and wider. Now her entire upper garment was tattered, and her skin was visible. Without saying a word, Li Fu took off his coat and put it on her. He picked A Zhu up and continued running forward.

"Ah! Brother Li Fu, you're injured!" A Zhu saw the wounds on Li Fu's body.

"It's just a minor injury. Saving the villagers is the priority." Li Fu didn't even look at her and continued running towards the villagers' group.

A Zhu lay on Li Fu's body, her heart pounding. She felt so safe and comfortable...

At this moment, Qiu Yeqing had just collapsed in despair, calling out for Li Fu.

"Yes, I'm here." Li Fu had already put A Zhu down and stood gently behind Qiu Yeqing, as if he had always been there.

Qiu Yeqing looked up and saw Li Fu, feeling as if she were in a dream. In a flash, Li Fu was in front of her.

Zhao Xinhou groaned and collapsed. The surrounding bandits, encountering one unexpected event after another, were stunned and at a loss. The scattered rebels in the distance ran over and mixed with the bandits. The bandits panicked and fled.

"What happened?" The cunning Dong Long, seeing the situation was not good, also retreated unwillingly.

The calamity of Daoxiang Village finally came to an end. However, many villagers died, and many others were lost, their whereabouts unknown in the chaos, including Mo Yu and Mao Mao.

The remaining villagers wept bitterly. Qiu Yeqing buried herself in Li Fu's arms and cried uncontrollably. Li Fu was extremely embarrassed, but seeing her like this, his heart softened, and he finally gently hugged her...

As a member of the Nine Heavens, he could not be moved by emotions! No, I wasn't moved. I was just comforting her, just like when I saved Miss A-Zhu, that's all.

The battle at Daoxiang Village ended there. A-Zhu bid a reluctant farewell to Li Fuqiu and Ye Qing and headed to Qixiu Manor.

Not far away, in the shadows of the trees, the figure of a woman in red appeared.

"Hmm, this little girl has great potential. She's worth bringing into my sect and nurturing her properly," the woman in red chuckled.

Chapter 19: The Pure Yang Goddess, Transcendent and Unparalleled; The Immortal of the Mountain and Stone, A World-Shaking Skill

. It is said that Yang Baoge traveled freely, enjoying the scenery and beautiful women, from Chang'an to the Pure Yang Palace on Mount Hua. It was winter, and Mount Hua had just been covered in snow, a pristine white expanse, ethereal and holy. Looking at the snow-covered mountain, Yang Baoge's restless heart seemed to calm down.

However, a beautiful figure kept lingering in his mind—a woman he had seen on the road a few days ago, whose name seemed to be Ye something, her beauty beyond compare. But for some reason, her face was very pale, as if she were ill. Yang Bao saw her once and couldn't forget her, constantly comparing her to A Zhu to see who was more beautiful.

"Thump!" Yang Bao, lost in thought, bumped into someone. Normally, with Yang Bao's martial arts skills, the person should have fallen flat on their face. But the opposite happened; Yang Bao was sent flying, tumbling several times.

"Who is it?" Yang Bao jumped up angrily, then paused, stunned.

Before him stood a towering, imposing man with a full beard and a huge sword case on his back. If it weren't for his Taoist robe, Yang Bao would have mistaken him for a porter.

"Oh, young brother, are you alright?" the burly Taoist said amicably. "I am Zhuo Fengming, the Pure Yang Golden Void Master. I was lost in thought while walking and accidentally bumped into you. I'm so sorry."

"Ah, so you are the renowned Pure Yang Strongman, Master Zhuo! It's a pleasure to meet you! I'm fine, I'm fine," Yang Bao quickly bowed. He wondered to himself, why would such a fierce fellow become a Taoist priest?

Upon arriving at the gates of Chunyang Palace, Yang Bao informed the gatekeeper and then entered. After walking a while, suddenly a sharp sword fell from the sky, grazing his nose and embedding itself in the ground in front of him. A loud shout rang out: "Another one challenging me?"

Yang Bao jumped in fright, turning to see an angry young Taoist priest. He was very handsome, but two strands of white hair hung on either side of his face.

"Challenge? No, no. Master, I don't know you at all."

"Oh… I'm sorry, I've mistaken you for someone else. I am Qi Jin, the Pure Yang Purple Void Master." Qi Jin sheathed his sword.

This man exuded murderous intent; he looked more like an assassin than a Taoist priest. Yang Bao thought to himself, and walked a little further, seeing a large, fat Taoist priest chanting: "A single meeting of golden wind and jade dew surpasses countless encounters in the mortal world, Yu Yuan, I miss you so much…"

Yang Bao was startled. Upon inquiring, he learned that the fat Taoist priest was none other than Lingxuzi Shangguan Boyu. Recently, he had inexplicably fallen madly in love with Lin Yuyuan, the disciple of his senior brother, the sect leader Li Wangsheng, and was lovesick. "

Why are all five disciples of Chunyang acting so strangely? It seems Chunyang is nothing special," Yang Bao thought to himself.

But this thought only lasted three seconds before vanishing without a trace. The reason was that Yang Bao looked up and saw a Taoist nun.

Yang Bao's body instantly went numb. What a pure and beautiful Taoist nun she was! Dressed in simple white robes, ethereal as a fairy, with a fair face and red lips, like a vibrant red flower on a snow-capped mountain, a slight smile revealing gentle charm, her eyes filled with affection, tinged with a hint of longing.

This was Chunyang Yu Rui?

The Daoist nun smiled and said, "Young brother, I heard you were looking for me?"

"Yes, yes! I came to Chunyang just to see your esteemed presence! I'm truly sorry to have troubled you to come and greet me personally..."

The nun was slightly taken aback by his words, but quickly regained her composure and smiled, "Young brother, you jest. I am Liu Mengyang, a disciple of Yu Rui of Chunyang. I heard you have a letter from General Yang of Tiance to give me?"

Oh, so it wasn't Yu Rui. Yang Bao thought about it and realized that although this woman was beautiful, she was so young; how could she be Yu Rui, one of the Five Masters of Chunyang? However, Yang Bao remained unfazed, continued to praise Liu Mengyang, and then handed her Yang Ning's letter.

"Thank you, Young Master Yang!" Liu Mengyang's face flushed, somewhat excited and gratified.

Yang Bao seized the opportunity and said, "Senior Sister Liu, I wish to visit your master, True Man Yu. Would you be so kind as to introduce me?"

Liu Mengyang lowered her head in thought, remaining noncommittal. At this moment, a woman in Daoist robes floated in. Yang Bao noticed that the woman was more mature than Liu Mengyang, but her refined and ethereal气质 surpassed Liu Mengyang's! She seemed untouched by worldly concerns, more like a fairy descended to earth.

"This young master wishes to see me..." the Daoist nun said softly.

This...this is Yu Rui, the Pure Yang Master? Yang Bao's heart pounded.

"...Your master?" She hadn't finished speaking. (It's all Yang Bao's fault for thinking so fast.)

Liu Mengyang asked, "Why has Senior Sister come here?"

It turned out this was Yu Rui's eldest disciple, Jin Yun.

While Yang Bao was still in a daze, Jin Yun said, "Coincidentally, Master was looking for Yang Bao and guessed he might be with Second Junior Sister, so she sent me to check, and sure enough, it was."

Ah, Fairy Yu Rui actually wanted to see me? Yang Bao felt like he'd won the lottery.

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Jin Yun led Yang Bao through the Tai Chi Square to a side hall. All he saw was a blanket of white snow, towering pines, swirling clouds and mist, a serene and deserted scene, save for the cries of white cranes. Yang Bao felt as if he had entered a fairyland.

In this silence, a woman's voice faintly murmured, a sound like celestial music reaching his ears, making Yang Bao feel indescribably comfortable.

Inside the house, a woman was quietly reading a book. That was the truly peerless, ethereal, and elegant martial arts goddess, the Pure Yang Qingxuzi, Yu Rui.

Such beauty existed in the world! When Yang Bao saw Yu Rui, he was immediately stunned, his entire body numb and unable to move! His mind, which had been thinking of A Zhu and Ye Jingyi, instantly went blank, leaving only her beautiful figure in the world.

Yu Rui's demeanor and temperament were completely otherworldly. Compared to Lin Keren, who was also untouched by worldly dust, Keren possessed a purity, while Yu Rui possessed a holiness, as if she radiated a kind of light. Seeing her exquisitely beautiful face, not only did their hearts calm down, but all their desires vanished! It was as if they were seeing not a person, but a breathtaking landscape, a rare treasure.

This was the reaction of men when they saw Yu Rui. And when they later recalled Yu Rui's appearance in the middle of the night, their desires would suddenly erupt, making them fall madly in love.

What is true sexiness? Attracting attention through exposure is merely naked lust. True sexiness emanates from within; every gesture, every smile, every frown penetrates your very bones. Such a woman, even if heavily covered up, will still captivate men. A woman

possessing this goddess-like sexiness is probably a tragedy for herself and others, because she cannot help but attract men. Qin Keqing in *Dream of the Red Chamber* is this kind of woman.

Gong Ao, the master of the Twelve Linked Forts, known as "Angry Sky," grew up in the Fang family on Penglai Island; what kind of beauty hadn't he seen? Years ago, however, he accidentally glimpsed the goddess Yu Rui bathing. He was stunned on the spot, and after two hours, when Yu Rui had long since left, he slowly moved, his lips trembling as he uttered a single word in a hoarse voice: "Beautiful!"

Later, he boldly went to Chunyang Palace to propose marriage, but was flatly rejected by Yu Rui. After that, he finally worked hard, mastered divine skills, and founded the Twelve Linked Forts. However,

the powerful Gong Ao still suffers from loss of appetite and insomnia... At this moment, in the dark palace of Baidi City, an angry man asked

Gong Ao, "Chief, why did we give Daoxiang Village to Yuwen Jun? If we had that thing, it would have been much easier for us to seize the world!" "Hmph, let them do what they want." Gong Ao turned his back to him and said quietly, "The world? Can the world compare to my

Yu

Rui

?" ********** ... "I heard... I heard Sister Yu wants to see me?"

A cold smile flashed across Yu Rui's lips. "Jin Yun, you can go downstairs now."

Yu Rui and I were alone in the room! Yang Bao's heart, which had just stopped beating, started pounding wildly.

"Take off all your clothes," Yu Rui said calmly.

Oh my god! My heart was beating at 200 beats per minute, I was going to explode! Yang Bao's brain went blank, his latency spiked to 3000ms, and he couldn't move!

"Take them off," Yu Rui urged him.

Yang Bao suddenly realized he didn't know how to take off his clothes, and it took him a long time to unbutton them. He finally managed to take off his jacket, leaving him only in a vest and shorts. What made him blush was that his little brother was uncooperatively bulging out of his shorts, making him feel for the first time the urge to cut it off.

"Underwear, hurry up." Yu Rui said with slight dissatisfaction.

"This... this... isn't this inappropriate?" Yang Bao didn't have the courage to take any more off.

Yu Rui sighed softly and said, "Sigh, what a spineless brat." She flashed forward, instantly standing in front of Yang Bao. Upon seeing Yu Rui up close, Yang Bao's eyes bulged, and his heart pounded at 300!

Without a word, the Pure Yang Goddess pushed Yang Bao to the ground and stripped off his underwear!

"Ah! No! No!" Yang Bao gasped, his heart pounding at 400!

Worse still, his little brother defied her will and automatically became erect!

Yu Rui ignored him, carefully examining his naked body from head to toe. She paid particular attention to his swollen penis.

Yu Rui smiled slightly and said, "Put your clothes back on."

Yang Bao was dumbfounded again. What did Yu Rui want?

"Actually, it's not that I wanted to see you. I just checked you out, and I think you're fine. Come with me." Seeing that Yang Bao was dressed, Yu Rui spoke to him, then turned and walked towards the door.

Yang Bao couldn't understand what she was saying at all, but obediently followed her out.

In the main hall, the Chunyang Sect Leader, Yu Xuzi Li Wangsheng, asked his fellow disciples, "What do you think of his character?"

Zhuo Fengming shook his head, saying, "His body is too weak."

Qi Jin also shook his head, "His reactions are too slow, and he's timid too."

Shangguan Boyu also shook his head, "He's too gossipy and his temper is too unsettled."

Headmaster Li pondered, "Then why is Master in such a hurry to see him?"

Yang Bao followed Yu Rui for a long time, confused, up and down mountains, through forests and across bridges. From behind, it seemed as if Yu Rui wasn't walking, but rather floating across the snow. Her beautiful long dress trailed on the ground, yet remained spotless, only occasionally picking up a few snowflakes.

They arrived at a bamboo grove on the back mountain of Chunyang, where there was a small pond. Incredibly, even in the dead of winter, several lotus flowers were blooming in the pond!

By the pond sat a withered old man, dressed in tattered clothes and with white hair, looking like an old beggar.

"This is the Mountain Stone Taoist who wants to see you. You may go." After Yu Rui finished speaking, he respectfully bowed to the old man and turned to leave.

After seeing the stunning beauty, the contrast with this wretched old man was too stark. Yang Bao watched Yu Rui leave before reluctantly turning back.

"Old man, what brings you here?"

"Young man, you're quite arrogant," the Mountain Stone Daoist smiled, "just like I was in my youth."

Yang Bao felt treated like a child and was quite annoyed. However, he felt he should show respect to the old man, so he bowed again.

The Mountain Stone Daoist asked, "Young man, do you know who I am?"

Yang Bao shook his head.

"Hehe, I won't beat around the bush with you. I am Chunyangzi Lü Dongbin."

Yang Bao's mouth dropped open in surprise as he stared at the Mountain Stone Daoist with disbelief. No wonder! Just now, Fairy Yu Rui was so respectful to this old man! So he was the master of the Five Pure Yang Masters, the universally known Immortal Lü, the one even the Emperor treated with deference! He'd heard he was over a hundred years old!

"Master Lü...Master Lü, what brings you here?" Yang Bao stammered again.

"Nothing much, just wanted to see you," the Mountain Stone Taoist said with a smile. "Hmm, you do resemble me somewhat, but unfortunately lack spiritual energy, much like your grandfather."

Yang Bao was completely bewildered; why were these seemingly divine figures saying such nonsensical things? He scratched his head, looking utterly lost.

"Such a blockhead!" The Mountain Stone Taoist reached out and patted Yang Bao's head. It seemed his hand was slowly reaching out, but Yang Bao couldn't dodge it at all! He was still pondering the subtlety of the technique when the Mountain Stone Taoist said again,

"Your grandfather is my son, you silly boy!"

"Ah! I, I am Lü, Lü Immortal, your great-grandson?!?!"

"Yes, silly boy, otherwise why would you have the surname Yang? That's the Yang of my Lü Chunyang."

"But! Why has no one in the world ever mentioned that Lü Immortal had such a son?"

"Uh, well..." Lü Dongbin was slightly embarrassed, "It was an accident back then..."

So he was an illegitimate child. Yang Bao chuckled and said "Oh—".

Lü Dongbin smiled slyly: "Kid, keep it a secret!"

"Great-grandfather, don't worry, I, Yang Bao, will never tell anyone."

"Hmm, good. Your grandfather kept his mouth shut back then, I never thought he wouldn't even tell your father."

Yang Bao gradually relaxed, and the old man and the young man chatted casually. Yang Bao talked about his grandfather and father's lives, and Lü Dongbin nodded and smiled repeatedly, but his heart was filled with emotion.

"Now you've ventured out into the martial world. How are things going?" he asked Yang Bao.

Yang Bao sighed, "The martial world is dangerous. My martial arts are too low; it's hard to survive."

Lü Dongbin laughed, "If you want gold and silver, I can't help you. But if you want to learn some martial arts, I can help you. However, although you're clever and have good potential, you're too worldly and lack spirituality. Your cultivation is probably limited..."

Yang Bao's heart sank upon hearing this.

But then Lü Dongbin continued, "...at most, you're only on par with that Sword Saint kid."

Yang Bao almost vomited blood. "Great-great-grandfather, the Sword Saint's martial arts are unparalleled. Is that considered limited?"

"Heh heh, being unparalleled isn't some grand pursuit. You don't understand the meaning of my cultivation. But even so, how many people in the world truly understand it?" Lü Dongbin sighed as he spoke.

"Yangbao, you're not suited to learning our Pure Yang cultivation techniques. Here's what we'll do: Years ago, I sparred with the world's masters at the Sword Debate Peak of Mount Hua. After three years of meditation, I comprehended the Three Books of Heaven, Man, and Sword, which I inscribed on a mountain stone, hoping a future generation with the right destiny will understand their mysteries. As for Heaven and Man, you're still too young to grasp them. You can go to the Sword Debate Peak and write down the Sword Book, then cultivate it slowly later."

Yangbao was overjoyed and bowed to Lü Dongbin: "Family is the best! Thank you, Great-Grandfather!"

Lü Dongbin smiled: "Don't rush, don't rush. Ordinary people probably can't comprehend the Sword Debate in their entire lives. Although you have decent aptitude, it will probably take you twenty or thirty years to master it. Besides, your foundation is too shallow now. Not only can you not practice it, but you probably can't even jump up to that inscribed stone at the top of the Sword Debate Peak."

"Then... then what should I do?"

"Hehe, sit down. I'll pass on some internal energy to you to help you on your journey."

Yang Bao hesitated, "This... Great-Grandfather, you're so old. Passing on your energy to me now, wouldn't it harm your health?" Lü Dongbin laughed, "Haha, when you reach my level, you'll understand. Sword techniques and internal energy are nothing compared to this stinking body."

With Yang Bao's experience, he couldn't comprehend Lü Dongbin's words. Nevertheless, he sat down.

Lü Dongbin pushed his hands forward, and a vast internal force surged into Yang Bao's body like seawater, pressing down on him so much that he could barely breathe! Like a drowning person in the sea.

"Embrace the primordial unity, concentrate your mind and breath!" Lü Dongbin chanted. Yang Bao understood, no longer resisting, relaxing his whole body, letting the endless flow of true energy into his body...

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Bao was awakened by being patted. "Child, how do you feel?"

Yang Bao looked at his hands, touched his head, and said, "I don't feel any different."

"Hehe, that's good. The true energy has been completely incorporated into your dantian. You'll experience it slowly on your own later."

"Um... Great-grandfather, I have something I want to ask."

"What is it? Why are you hesitating?"

"Um... Do you know about a special skill passed down in our Yang family?"

Lü Dongbin immediately understood that Yang Bao was referring to dual erections. He laughed loudly, "What ancestral skill? It's just a physical technique I created myself when I was playing around. I didn't expect it to be passed down."

Yang Bao's eyes lit up: "Then, Great-grandfather, my father and I only know dual erections. I heard my grandfather knows triple erections! Could you teach me this amazing skill so it won't be lost?"

Lü Dongbin smiled and suddenly asked, "Young man, is there a girl you like?"

Yang Bao nodded and said, "Yes, her name is A-Zhu. She'll be my wife in the future."

A-Zhu? "What a strange name, could she be...?" A thought flashed through Lü Dongbin's mind, but his expression remained unchanged. He said, "Alright, I'll teach you this. However, with your aptitude, it will take quite some time to reach the third level."

Lü Zu then carefully explained the mental cultivation method to Yang Bao, who listened attentively and memorized it all in no time.

"Kid, you learn this very quickly," Lü Zu chuckled.

Yang Bao suddenly asked, "Great-grandfather, what level have you reached in this divine skill?"

Lü Zu whispered, "Fifth level."

"The fifth level!!" Yang Bao was shocked. He knew that a second-level erection already exceeded the size of an ordinary person's penis; if it reached the fifth level, how enormous would it be!

Lü Dongbin warned him, "Boy, I practiced when I had nothing else to do. You don't need to waste your time. The third level is more than enough. No woman in the world can withstand an erection of more than the fourth level!"

"Thank you, Great-grandfather. I will remember!"

"Life is like a white horse galloping past a crack; looking back, a hundred years is but a fleeting moment. Hurry and experience more things while you're young. Go!"

The Sword Debate Peak at the summit of Mount Hua is extremely precipitous, and atop that peak, a towering boulder pierces the clouds. Lü Zhenren carved three volumes of the true scriptures on that boulder. Chunyang did not prevent outsiders from coming to see it; he even hoped that someone could comprehend Lü Zu's swordsmanship. Unfortunately, not only did later generations find it difficult to comprehend, but even those who could jump up to it were few and far between. It's said that over the years, only a handful of people, such as the Sword Saint Dugu and Xie Yunliu, the eldest disciple

of Chunyang, have ever reached the summit. But today, the unknown Yang Bao, with his twenty-first level of lightness skill, soared straight up to the top of the Sword Debate Peak! The Chunyang disciples watching were all amazed.

Sect Leader Li Wangsheng said, "Hmm, it seems we underestimated this young man."

Yu Rui, however, remained calm and said, "This, I had already expected." A brief exchange:

Another 10,000 words updated. Our Chunyang goddess Yu Rui has finally appeared, and Yang Bao has leveled up dramatically.

As for Yang Bao's astonishing background in the story, that's something I made up and has nothing to do with the plot.

The next story will move to Wan Hua, where the four beauties of the martial arts world will soon be all present, haha.

Chapter 20: Rescuing Disciple Yu Rui, Ascending the Myriad Flowers to Drink Fragrant Tea, the Fairy Has a Strange Dream.

Li Wangsheng was somewhat surprised, exchanging glances with Yu Rui: "Really?"

Yu Rui blinked: "That's right."

Sect Leader Li nodded and whispered: "Then we must protect him from now on."

Yang Baoge worked very hard copying the book on the mountaintop. There was no table, and it was freezing cold. He was almost frozen to death and nearly couldn't get down, but his reading comprehension level improved significantly.

"Young Hero Yang," Li Wangsheng said to Yang Baoge, "Although Chunyang doesn't prevent others from reading the Heavenly Book, it's not good if it circulates outside. Some illegal merchants will use it to publish pirated books for profit. Therefore, this article is only for internal exchange and learning purposes. Please delete it immediately within 24 hours after reading it."

Sect Leader Li was already being very lenient. If it were anyone else, they wouldn't have been able to keep that stack of papers.

Yang Bao nodded repeatedly, "No problem, no problem. This is the lifeblood of Zeng... Lü Zu, how can it be allowed to leak out, right?"

Li Wangsheng was a little worried about Yang Bao's reckless manner and said, "Human hearts are treacherous. After you go down the mountain, you might become a target of evil people. You should memorize the book in Chunyang first before going down the mountain."

Memorizing books is the worst. Yang Bao swallowed his words and said, "I have important matters to attend to and cannot stay long. However... if you ask the well-read and knowledgeable Sister Yu Rui to guide me, I might learn faster."

Good lad, actually bargaining with me. Just as Li Wangsheng was about to speak, a disciple rushed over and said hurriedly, "Reporting to the sect leader, it's bad! Senior Brother Fang Qingya has been captured by the people of Wanhua. I heard he's going to be sent to the Wanhua Deaf-Mute Village!" The Wanhua Deaf

-Mute Village is a place specifically for imprisoning the most heinous criminals. After these evil people are sent there, they are forced to drink a deafening poison, have their tongues cut off, and even have their arms severed to prevent them from committing evil again. Therefore, people in the martial arts world would turn pale at the mention of the Wanhua Deaf-Mute Village.

"What? The Deaf-Mute Village? Going there would ruin your life. Why did Wanhua Valley arrest him?"

"I heard that after Brother Fang left the sect, he committed many evil deeds, so the people of Wanhua Valley couldn't stand it and arrested him."

"Nonsense!" Unexpectedly, Yang Bao jumped up first, "Those are just malicious slanders! I have a good relationship with Brother Fang and know him well. Even if he did some bad things, it was because he was coerced by bad people."

"Oh? Young Hero Yang knows Fang Qingya?" "That's right." Yang Bao briefly told everyone about his encounter with Fang Qingya.

Li Wangsheng nodded and said, "We also believe in Junior Nephew Fang's character. Although he claimed to have left the sect, we haven't admitted it. He is, after all, a Chunyang disciple, and we should save him."

Unexpectedly, many disciples present showed indifference, seemingly harboring hostility towards Fang Qingya. Yang Bao was greatly surprised. He shouted, "Let me go rescue Brother Fang!"

Li Wangsheng said, "Don't rush. Going to Wanhua Valley to retrieve someone is no small matter. We need to send one of the Five Masters."

Everyone asked, "Which senior uncle or master will the sect leader send?" Only Yu Rui smiled.

Li Wangsheng said, "I have my own plan. You may all leave now."

The disciples dispersed, and Yang Bao asked, "What is Sect Leader Li's plan?"

Li Wangsheng said, "Recently, Chunyang has been in turmoil, and I must guard the mountain gate. Zhuo Da Kuaitou has too violent a temper and might get into a fight. Qi Xiaozi has an even more violent temper, and besides, he doesn't want to get involved in Jingxu's affairs at all. As for Shangguan Xiaopang, he hates going out the most..."

Yang Bao thought to himself: Of the Five Masters of Chunyang, Jingxu is not included. So who is Jingxuzi? He refrained from asking.

Sect Leader Li looked at Yu Rui: "Junior Sister Yu is so sensible and knows how to speak. Besides, that brat Qingya is always arrogant; no one here can control him except you. I'll trouble you to make the trip." Yu Rui smiled and

said, "I already expected it." Li Wangsheng patted Yang Bao's head , who was overjoyed: "By the way, urge this kid to memorize his lessons. " ********** ... Yu Rui said, "Although you haven't officially joined my sect, you're still considered half a member of Chunyang. Just address me according to our sect's rules." "Then I'll call you Senior Sister Yu Rui!" "Senior Sister?" Yu Rui sneered. "If we're talking about seniority, I should be your grandmother's generation, right?" Yang Bao was startled and said, "Could it be...could it be that you know my background?" Yu Rui smiled, "I could tell when I gave you your physical exam that day. Did you think I was molesting a young boy?" Yang Bao sighed, "Truly a prophet! You truly deserve to be one of the three wisest men in the world!" The three wisest men in the world, only one is inferior. These eight words describe the four most intelligent figures in the martial arts world. Chunyang Yu Rui, skilled in strategy and fond of research. She enjoys exploring strange and unusual places, having traversed the entire Tang Dynasty. Seven Show Sect Leader Ye Zhiqing, having lived in Seven Show Manor since childhood, has encountered all sorts of people. She is observant and perceptive, able to guess a person's identity from their face, clothing, mannerisms, and speech. Every movement, every word, every smile, even the slightest raised eyebrow or glance—nothing escapes her notice. Tang Huaizhi of the Tang Clan is a master of the art of divination and traps, comparable to the monk Yi Xing. Legend has it that all of the Tang Clan's traps and hidden weapons originated from him. To this day, no one has been able to break through the Tang Clan's traps, and no one can counter their hidden weapons.































These three were collectively known as the "Three Wise Men of the World." However, there was one more who surpassed them! "Yi Qiu" refers to Zhu Jianqiu, the military strategist of the Tian Ce Mansion. Legend has it that Zhu Jianqiu was the tenth-generation great-grandson of Zhuge Liang, possessing extremely high wisdom and strategy. He was proficient in military tactics, strategy, and the art of divination, and his wisdom was unmatched in the world, earning him the title of "Little Zhuge Liang.

" "However..." Yang Bao's eyes darted around, "My martial arts were personally taught by Lu Zu, just like yours. Besides, if I call you Grandmother, that would sound too awful. People who don't know might think Yu Rui is an old woman!"

Yu Rui was speechless and couldn't answer. She never expected that the previously dull and foolish Yang Bao would be so eloquent. So she had no choice but to accept the title of Senior Sister.

Wan Hua Valley was not far south of Chang'an. Yu Rui and Yang Bao arrived in a few days.

Unexpectedly, the Valley Master of Wan Hua Valley, Dongfang Yuxuan, and the "Master of Craftsmanship," Monk Yi Xing, had gone out on business. Although Wan Hua Valley had many elders, most of them were independent practitioners. Of the "Seven Sages of Ten Thousand Flowers," the four sages of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting are not involved in any affairs; the "Tea Sage" is rarely in the valley; the "Medicine King," Sun Simiao, is away chatting and drinking tea with his two guest elders, Zixu and Wuyou; the "Crafts Sage" is out with the Valley Master; and the Valley Master's adopted daughter, the "Flower Sage," Yu Qing, one of the four beauties of the martial arts world

, is still young. Therefore, those currently in charge of Ten Thousand Flowers are Pei Yuan, the Medicine King's first disciple; Wu Dai, the Tea Sage's disciple; and Situ Yiyi, the Crafts Sage's first disciple. Except for the most senior Pei Yuan, none of these disciples had ever seen Yu Rui before. Hearing of the arrival of the goddess of Chunyang, they all came to see her.

A large group of people arrived at the Three Stars Gazing at the Moon platform, but the scene was completely silent!

Those seeing Yu Rui for the first time were stunned. Although she had traveled for several days, Yu Rui showed no signs of travel fatigue, appearing like a fairy descending upon Three Stars Rock.

Everyone thought the man next to her was an eyesore.

Yang Bao, however, didn't think so; standing next to Yu Rui, he felt incredibly honored.

Suddenly, he realized something was missing and blurted out, "Where's Miss Hua Shengyu Qing?"

Everyone gave him disdainful looks. Just then, a crisp voice rang out: "Coming, coming! Who called me?"

A stunningly beautiful girl in pink came running over, her fair face, pointed nose, and large, bright eyes, along with two little braids, making her extremely cute and charming. A kind of innocent beauty complemented Yu Rui's elegant beauty. This girl was none other than Yu Qing. However, for some reason, his face was slightly flushed, as if he were a little shy.

Beside Yu Qing was Situ Yiyi, known as the "Master Craftsman." Master Yi Xing had once said that Situ Yiyi had extremely high talent, and if he focused on studying mechanical arts, his future achievements would definitely surpass his.

Situ Yiyi walked over slowly with an arrogant expression. But when he first saw Yu Rui, he was immediately stunned.

After Yu Rui explained his purpose, Pei Yuan hesitated: "This... Master Yu, you may not know, but Fang Qingya is a disciple of Chunyang. We originally didn't want to make things difficult for him. However, he killed one of our Wanhua disciples a few days ago, and we could no longer tolerate it, so we arrested him."

Fang Qingya killed a Wanhua disciple? It seems this matter is more troublesome than imagined. Yu Rui frowned slightly and replied: "Fang Qingya is a disciple of Chunyang. If he has committed a crime, it is naturally Chunyang's responsibility to punish him. Please rest assured, everyone in Wanhua, Chunyang will definitely give you justice."

Who dares not give face to Chunyang? And who wouldn't try to please Goddess Yu Rui? Since Yu Rui had already stated that she would handle this matter fairly, Pei Yuan's attitude immediately softened. Just as he was about to agree, someone suddenly appeared.

This person was Amaru, the second disciple of the Medicine King and a Japanese man living in China. "Wait, such a serious murderer can be taken away so easily. What will become of Wanhua Valley's reputation?"

Yang Bao cursed inwardly: What business is it of yours, Japanese man, to concern yourself with our Chinese affairs?

Yu Rui calmly asked, "What's Mr. Ma Lu's idea?"

Amaru, being Japanese, couldn't discern subtle accents. He confidently declared, "It's not that I don't trust Chunyang, but if Miss Yu wants to take the prisoner away, she should at least convince us. We've long heard that Miss Yu is skilled in both literature and martial arts, so we'll give her three tests. If she convinces us, releasing the prisoner won't be a problem."

Yu Rui smiled coldly and said, "Alright, I agree. Do you want a literary test or a martial arts test?"

Amaru said to his fellow disciples, "It's getting late, why don't we ask Miss Yu to rest? We disciples from the Medicine, Crafts, and Tea schools will each come up with a question to test her tomorrow. What do you all think?" The disciples cheered.

Yang Bao cursed inwardly; these guys clearly wanted to keep Senior Sister Yu longer so they could see her more.

Pei Yuan turned to the skilled craftsman Situ Yiyi and asked, "Junior Brother Situ, what do you think?"

Situ Yiyi, who had been lost in thought, finally spoke, "Good, good, good."

Yu Rui was about to leave when Situ Yiyi unexpectedly brought over a cup of tea. "Master Yu, you've worked hard. Please have a cup of Wan Hua's famous tea."

Everyone was somewhat surprised. Situ Yiyi was usually arrogant, but today he personally served tea; it seemed even he couldn't resist the charm of the goddess Yu Rui. Yu Rui smiled and thanked him, drinking the tea in one gulp before turning to leave.

For some reason, she felt a certain dislike for Situ Yiyi, but couldn't figure out why.

Situ Yiyi stared at her back with a strange look in his eyes.

This Yu Rui had been well-read since childhood. Because she was favored by the current Emperor Li Longji, she could freely enter and leave the palace study, so she was knowledgeable in astronomy, geography, and all walks of life. However, having grown up in a Taoist temple, she knew absolutely nothing about "desire." If it were Ye Zhiqing, who was adept at observing people's hearts, she could see through Situ Yiyi's thoughts at a glance.

Yu Qing jumped out and happily grabbed Yu Rui's hand: "This is the first time Yu Qing has seen Sister Yu Rui, so beautiful! Today I finally know what a fairy looks like. Come, come, let me entertain Sister Yu

Rui." Yang Bao followed behind, happily watching the beauties. Seeing the four beauties of the martial arts world was a dream back then, but unexpectedly, he had seen all four so soon after entering the martial arts world. Yu Rui's nobility made him admire her, and Yu Qing's cuteness made his heart itch. The two feelings

mixed

together, it was hard to describe. If only he could have

these two beauties on his left and right... ********** ... Of the four great beauties of the martial arts world, Wanhua Valley boasts one, but it also has five outstanding beauties, especially the Qin Saint Su Yuluan. Her beauty is no less than the four great beauties, but she is low-key and not as famous.

Su Yuluan is not only one of the Seven Saints of Wanhua Valley but also one of the Seven Beauties. Initially, Su Yuluan possessed both beauty and talent. Because of her exceptional beauty, she was tragically raped by a general under An Lushan. The general repeatedly harassed her, causing Su Yuluan immense pain and despair. She attempted suicide but was fortunately taken in by Gongsun Da Niang of the Seven Beauties, becoming the sixth of the Seven Beauties, "Hanxiu." Later, she met Lin Baixuan, and the two, despite their forty-year age difference, became husband and wife!

However, Su Yuluan's misfortunes did not end there. The current emperor also took a liking to her beauty and wanted to take her into his harem. The two fled to Wanhua Valley for refuge, living a secluded life and becoming the Painting Saint and Qin Saint of Wanhua Valley.

The Five Beauties of Wanhua Valley, besides Yu and Su, include three other famously close sisters: Zi Qing, Gu Zhilan, and Ning Suxin, who are equally stunning as the former two. Wanhua and Qixiu are both renowned for their beautiful women, considered two of the most elegant and refined places in the world. However, Wanhua Valley is remote and difficult to reach, adding to the mystique surrounding its beauties.

Yu Rui was very satisfied with Su Yuluan's room, thanked her, and went to sleep. Su Yuluan, of course, went to sleep in Lin Baixuan's room next door.

"Hehe, Yuluan, we haven't shared a room in a long time. Let's have some fun tonight," Lin Baixuan said, still incredibly dashing and agile despite being over sixty.

Su Yuluan's first sexual experience was being raped by a brute, causing her immense pain and leaving her with psychological trauma. Although she and Lin Baixuan were deeply in love, they avoided sex whenever possible, rarely having it once every month or two. Moreover, during intercourse, she was filled with fear, experiencing no pleasure whatsoever. The two also slept in separate rooms, rarely being together.

Su Yuluan pushed Lin Baixuan away, shaking her head and saying, "No, the guest is next door. Just behave yourself."

Lin Baixuan was helpless, his pent-up desire finding no outlet, so he could only lie down and try to sleep. After a while, Su Yuluan had fallen into a deep sleep, but Lin Baixuan was still wide awake.

Suddenly, he remembered that he had secretly drilled a hole in the wall to watch his wife sleep and bathe...

Was it this hot at night in Wanhua Valley? Yu Rui wondered groggily in her sleep. Unconsciously, she had kicked off the covers.

She dreamt that she had a fever, her skin flushed red. Suddenly, a tall, thin man in a Taoist robe carrying a long sword floated lightly before her. The man's features were completely obscured, but she knew it was an incredibly handsome and strong face.

"Ah, Senior Brother..." Yu Rui exclaimed softly, a surge of excitement in her heart.

She was calling for Xie Yunliu, the eldest disciple of Lü Dongbin, who had long since betrayed the sect, whom she had never met yet deeply loved—the man she had always admired.

Xie Yunliu sat down in front of her, his face gently approaching hers, yet she still couldn't see his features. But she thought he was so handsome, so incredibly handsome. Xie Yunliu didn't speak, but gently placed his hand on her forehead, making her feel a cool sensation, and her body felt much more comfortable. Xie Yunliu's hand then gently moved to her flawless face, easing the heat on her cheeks, but her face only became more flushed.

What a comfortable feeling... She felt her senior brother's hand continue to slide down, past her snowy neck, across her jade-like shoulders, slowly moving towards her chest.

"Ah, Senior Brother... please stop..." She wanted to stop him, but her body wouldn't move.

At this moment, Xie Yunliu's face came closer, his lips about to kiss hers!

Suddenly, the indistinct face became clear—a familiar, handsome face that made one's heart race!

"Ah! Kalubi!!"

Yu Rui jolted awake, drenched in sweat. But all she saw was a dark, empty room.

"How...why would I have such a dream?" The usually composed goddess Yu Rui was now flustered and breathless. She sat cross-legged, circulated her internal energy to regulate her breathing, and finally calmed her mind and body.

Yu Rui finally fell asleep peacefully. Before drifting off, she wondered what kind of test those strange people from Wan Hua would give her tomorrow.

She didn't notice a figure outside the door, silently watching the room in the darkness.

Chapter 21: Wan Hua's Third Test—Goddess Bathing—Searching for Someone in the Evil Village—Yang Bao Rescues the Beauty. Meanwhile,

the master craftsman Situ Yiyi quietly arrived at a secret location within the Tian Gong Workshop. It was an inconspicuous room. He entered, activated several mechanisms, and a hidden door immediately opened in the floor.

The basement was astonishingly large, filled with all sorts of strange plants and insects, and permeated with a dark red mist, a stark contrast to the beautiful scenery of the Valley of a Thousand Flowers outside.

Suddenly, a piercing scream echoed from the depths of the basement. Situ Yi knew that the owner of this biological laboratory was conducting human experiments again. He frowned and told the two gatekeepers dressed in alien clothing that he wanted to see their master.

Tama, this man came from the mysterious Tianyi Sect. Situ Yi didn't like this sinister fellow, but he greatly admired his talent. He was a genius at making poisons, just as he was a genius at making machines.

"What do you want?" Tama asked coldly.

Situ Yi said, "Have you heard of Yu Rui of Chunyang?"

"I've heard about it, what's wrong?"

Situ Yiyi said again, "Today I put that Soul-Burning Powder you gave me in her tea."

Tama sneered, "Then another great beauty is going to be ruined by you."

Situ Yiyi shook her head, "You're wrong, this drug has no effect on her!"

Anger flashed in Tama's eyes, "That's impossible, even a zombie would react to my Soul-Burning Powder! Unless she's not human!"

Situ Yiyi said, "But it's true. I guarded outside her room for half the night and didn't see any movement from her. Speaking of which, this Yu Rui is indeed not an ordinary person. I guess she's been in the Chunyang Palace for many years, and she cultivates advanced internal energy techniques, so her physique and willpower are probably extraordinary. That's why she's the goddess in people's hearts."

Tama sneered, "Goddess? Hmph, to be able to resist my spiritual medicine, indeed..." "Not simple. But no matter how powerful she is, can she resist my 'Heaven and Earth Collapse and Mind-Stealing Gu'?"

Situ Yi's eyes lit up: "Is it the same Gu I used on Yu Qing before? Great!"

Tama replied: "The Heaven and Earth Collapse and Mind-Stealing Gu is divided into five Gu, and what I used on Yu Qing was only one of them. However, this kind of Gu takes at least ten years to cultivate. If you use it on Yu Rui, then you can't use it on Yu Qing. You need to think carefully."

Situ Yi grinned: "That little girl Yu Qing is easy to deal with, so please, Master Tama, use the other four Gu on Yu Rui."

Tama added: "These four Gu are not like Yu Qing's mouth Gu, which she drinks. You need to think of another way to make her..."

Situ Yi thought for a moment and said: "This is not difficult for me. I can do it today, hehehehe..."

**********

Although it was winter, Wan Hua's morning was filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, and the air was fresh. According to Yu Rui's habit, she got up early every day, but for some reason, she woke up when the sun was already high in the sky.

When she rushed to Sanxing Wangyue, most of the Wanhua disciples were already there, even Yang Bao was present, which made her feel somewhat ashamed. However, she didn't show it on her face.

Yang Bao was the first to run forward and greet her: "Senior Sister, did you rest well?" Yu Rui's face turned cold, and she said: "Don't talk nonsense."

After Yu Rui exchanged greetings with the disciples of the various Wanhua sects, she said: "I wonder what questions you all came up with last night? Let's begin."

Pei Yuan, who was in charge, smiled and said: "Master Yu's martial arts and knowledge are both among the best in the world. We are not talented, so we just casually came up with a few questions to ask Master Yu to show his skills. We, the disciples of the Medicine Sect, are

dull-witted, and the question we came up with is to ask Master Yu to pick a Lingkong Flower for us. This flower is a precious medicinal material that grows here, but it is extremely difficult to pick. Because it grows on the cliff of Sanxing Wangyue." Pei Yuan pointed to the sky. Everyone looked up and saw a small flower, pure white, growing in a crevice on the towering cliff. Not even a small branch grows on the cliff face. The medicinal herbs are extremely rare, and their location is incredibly dangerous. When the Wanhua disciples gather herbs, they have to tie themselves with ropes and slowly lower themselves down the mountain. And today, the challenge is for Yu Rui to use her lightness skill to pick that "Floating Flower"!

Yang Baoge's mouth dropped open in astonishment. At that height, even with the twenty-first level of the Soaring Strike, let alone the thirty-first level, it's impossible to jump up. Even if you did, there's nowhere to stand!

Yu Qing angrily questioned Pei Yuan, "Uncle Pei, what kind of challenge did you give? It's impossible to complete!"

Yu Rui smiled slightly, walked to the foot of the cliff, circulated her inner energy, and lightly leaped up.

People looked up in surprise, feeling as if Yu Rui had flown, floating upwards. Seeing that her ascent had ended, Yu Rui turned, lightly touched a small vine with her toes, and began to spin upwards again.

"The Cloud Ladder Leap! This is the highest level of the Cloud Ladder Leap!" the Wanhua disciples exclaimed in amazement.

The second jump was nearing its end; this time, there wasn't even a blade of grass left on the cliff face. Then, Yu Rui skimmed along the precipice and floated upwards again!

Everyone was stunned. Not only was Fairy Yu Rui's lightness skill unparalleled, but her snow-white Daoist robe danced gracefully in the air, like a fairy ascending to heaven. Although her face was obscured, her movements were exquisitely beautiful!

After three leaps, Yu Rui reached a point just feet from the Sky Flower, finally unable to go any higher, and fell. "Ah!" Everyone sighed in unison. Unexpectedly, Yu Rui reached out, flicked her finger, and a sword aura flashed, causing the Sky Flower to gently fall!

"Fantastic!" Little Yu Qing couldn't help but clap and jump up, and the Wan Hua disciples cheered in unison.

As Yu Rui fell, she drifted down like a white cloud, her long skirt flowing, her long, slender, white legs dazzling. But she had nowhere to land, falling straight down.

Yang Bao was the first to react, rushing to Yu Rui's side, using his Soaring Lightness Skill, and leaping up like a rocket. Yu Rui was startled; Yang Bao had already caught her feet, and she suddenly sat on his shoulders. The audience was stunned, filled with envy.

Yu Rui was displeased, and with a push of her toe, she kicked Yang Bao away, then spun and landed on the ground. However, thanks to Yang Bao's support, Yu Rui's descent was slowed.

Yang Bao lost control in the air, tumbling several times before finally crashing into the pond, splashing a large amount of water and causing the crowd to burst into laughter.

But a master like Pei Yuan knew that Yang Bao had been in great danger. He had absorbed both the force of Yu Rui's fall and his own momentum, making an injury almost inevitable upon landing. Yu Rui's kick had absorbed half of his force, and then she had pushed him into the water, thus ensuring his safety. Yu Rui

walked up to Pei Yuan, extended her delicate hand, and offered him the flower that had floated in the air. Pei Yuan was a man of many experiences, but even he couldn't help but feel his heart pound when he received the flower. "Master Yu's lightness skill is truly unparalleled; we admire him immensely!"

At this moment, Situ Yiyi stepped forward and coldly sneered, "Master Yu's skills are indeed superb. But do all tests require assistance?" He pointed at Yang Bao, who had just climbed out of the water.

Yu Rui said, "I didn't need any help; that person acted on his own."

Situ Yiyi added, "Then we can let it go this time, but if he interferes again in the later tests, I won't be lenient."

Yu Rui sneered, "If that brat causes trouble again, I'll cripple his martial arts."

"Mr. Situ, there's no need to be so harsh. Let's begin the second test," Pei Yuan stepped in to smooth things over.

The second test was set by Wu Dai, the eldest disciple of the Tea Sect. For some reason, his expression showed some hesitation. He said, "Master Yu's martial arts and wisdom are beyond doubt. Our test this time is to assess your keenness. It's cold in winter, please drink a cup of warm tea first."

Yu Rui took the teacup and drank it, feeling a warm current flow from his mouth into his stomach, the heat penetrating his internal organs, making him feel very comfortable. This wasn't the temperature of the tea, but the unique warmth within it.

Yu Rui asked curiously, "Tea is supposed to be cooling, so why does this tea produce warmth?"

Wu Dai replied, "This is the mystery of the Myriad Flower Tea Ceremony. We've added several medicinal herbs to this tea, making it warming and an excellent drink for winter."

Then, he led everyone to a table with three identical cups of tea on it. "For the second test, Master Yu, please drink these three different cups of tea and then answer which one is the same as the previous one?"

This question was quite difficult. The taste of the tea was only slightly different; who but a disciple of the Tea Ceremony could easily distinguish them? Yu Rui remained calm and stepped forward, drinking the first cup of tea.

A surge of heat rose from her abdomen, gradually spreading throughout her body, dispelling the winter chill. "Truly excellent tea." Yu Rui drank the second cup, then felt something was amiss. The heat within her was even stronger and lingered, tasting like strong liquor despite being tea.

However, there was only one cup left. Without hesitation, Yu Rui drank the third cup. After this cup, the heat surged, making her whole body slightly warm. Yu Rui, the fairy, rarely sweated, regardless of the season, but now she felt a slight perspiration.

Everyone looked, and a faint blush appeared on Yu Rui's snow-white face, adding a touch of delicate beauty to her exquisite features.

However, Yu Rui's expression remained unchanged, and she smiled, "These three cups of tea are all different from the previous one."

Wu Dai asked in surprise, "How can you tell, Master Yu?"

Yu Rui replied, "Because these three cups of tea are all the same. The previous cup was slightly bitter, while these three have a slightly sweet taste."

Wu Dai was utterly impressed. Although the two teas are different, distinguishing them is extremely difficult. Yu Rui actually solved it in one go! However, this kind of test is actually a form of cheating, and he felt somewhat ashamed.

Why did Situ Yi Yi make him set such a question?

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

"Haha, Fairy Yu Rui is indeed amazing! Now let me set the third question." Situ Yi Yi stepped forward, "Please follow me to the Heavenly Craft Workshop."

Yu Rui was displeased by his address and said, "Mr. Situ, please."

Along the way to the Heavenly Craft Workshop, even Yu Rui was amazed by the wonderful machines there. Situ Yi Yi chuckled to himself, "Master Yu, for us martial arts practitioners, the most important thing is still martial arts. The third test will assess your martial arts skills. I have three people; if Master Yu can defeat them all, you will pass."

Not only Yang Bao Ge, but even the disciples of Wan Hua were thinking, besides Pei Yuan, who could rival the Five Masters of Chunyang? Situ Yi Yi had three people, but who were they?

Situ Yi clapped her hands, and the gate in front opened, revealing a gigantic figure three times the height of a human! This colossal creature could actually move, each step causing the ground to tremble!

Upon closer inspection, everyone realized it was a massive mechanical "human." Its entire body was forged from iron armor, with two arms and four legs, resembling a steel behemoth!

"This is the culmination of my years of hard work, the invincible Thunderclap Warrior. Master Yu, do you dare to accept the challenge?" Situ Yi cast a provocative glance at Yu Rui.

Yu Rui smiled, "Mr. Situ, you know perfectly well what I mean." She appeared relaxed, but inwardly she was surprised; the heat emanating from her body hadn't diminished significantly after all this time, and she was still burning up.

Yang Bao, standing nearby, was shocked. How could he possibly fight this giant iron tortoise? He couldn't help but become anxious.

Yu Rui had already engaged the Thunderclap Warrior in combat. The armored figure actually wielded a weapon, attacking Yu Rui. Yu Rui didn't retaliate, but instead dodged continuously, searching for an opening.

Suddenly, the Thunderclap Warrior opened its mouth and spewed out a mouthful of flames! Caught off guard, Yu Rui hastily dodged, only to find a corner of her long skirt already ablaze! The crowd gasped, especially Yu Qing, who screamed.

Yu Rui acted decisively, tearing the hem of her skirt away, revealing a calf.

However, she quickly discovered the Thunder Warrior's weakness: its slow speed. She circled it, the Thunder Warrior unable to keep up. Although the occasional bursts of flame didn't burn Yu Rui, they made her feel increasingly hot, and she began to sweat again.

Finally, Yu Rui realized that while the Thunder Warrior's armor was impenetrable, its joints and springs were relatively weak. She swiftly leaped to the warrior's leg, striking its knee joint several times before retreating rapidly. The Thunder Warrior turned, its leg cracking several times—a loose part had snapped—and it collapsed with a thud.

Situ Yi's face turned ashen; he couldn't believe his masterpiece had been so easily defeated! However, he still forced a smile and said, "Master Yu is indeed amazing! These few moves seem simple, but without sufficient skill, it's impossible to loosen the parts. However, I have something even more powerful! The Asura Armor Warrior!"

Another huge mecha emerged, which was the Asura Armor Warrior, an improved version of the Heaven-Shaking Armor Warrior.

This Asura warrior was covered in fire-breathing vents! Wherever Yu Rui went, flames would erupt. After fighting for a long time, Yu Rui could only circle around, unable to get close. Moreover, the constant spewing of flames made her even hotter, and a layer of fine sweat beaded on her skin.

Suddenly, Yu Rui charged straight at the Asura warrior, flattening her body and floating along the ground, disappearing beneath him.

Once beneath the armored man, Yu Rui blushed. There was nothing else to hold onto except a large iron rod. This rod was originally used by Situ Yiyi to fill the machinery with oil; it was usually placed under him, feeling like a man's penis. Although Yu Rui was a quiet person, seeing such a large object made her blush.

However, there was nowhere else to stabilize herself, so she had to grip the iron rod tightly with one hand, otherwise she would fall to the ground. Then, she repeatedly struck the warrior's leg joints with her right palm.

Soon after, the Asura Armored Warrior snapped and collapsed with a few more cracks. Before it fell, Yu Rui had already floated out from below.

"Excellent! Excellent! Master Yu Rui is not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also incredibly intelligent!" people exclaimed in admiration. Even more captivating was Yu Rui's rosy complexion, his skin glistening with sweat.

Situ Yi said, "Master Yu is indeed formidable, but I wonder if he can defeat my strongest weapon? The last one, the Thunder Armored Warrior!"

The Thunder Armored Warrior was the culmination of Situ Yi's skills. Not only was it more robust than the previous two mechs, but it was also faster! When Yu Rui was about to dismantle its joints again, he quickly withdrew his hand.

It turned out that the Thunder Armored Warrior's armor was so hot it was impossible to touch!

The battle lasted a long time, from afternoon until evening. However, the Thunder Armored Warrior showed no signs of slowing down, and its heat did not subside, making it truly difficult to defeat. The surrounding audience was sweltering from the scorching air, not to mention Yu Rui, who was closest to the Thunder Warrior.

The goddess Yu Rui was now drenched in sweat, her clothes clinging to her body, a few strands of hair clinging to her flushed cheeks, making her look even more captivating.

Finally, Yu Rui had an idea. She slowly moved towards the railing at the edge of the arena, and the Thunder Warrior followed, brandishing his giant spear. Suddenly, Yu Rui spun around and ripped off her robe! Every man in the audience's heart stopped!

Yu Rui rolled up her sleeve, the robe covering the Thunder Warrior's head. The Thunder Warrior immediately lost his bearings, crashing headfirst into the railing and plunging into the pool below, sending a huge jet of water flying. The goddess Yu Rui had won!

However, Yu Rui was now drenched in sweat, wearing only a short-sleeved shirt and shorts clinging to her body, revealing her curves. The men in the audience gaped, their hearts pounding wildly. Some with weaker willpower even drooled.

Yu Rui's tone remained calm as she said to Situ Yiyi, "Mr. Situ, do you have any objections to this victory?" Situ

Yiyi's eyes seemed to be spitting fire, just like her own machine. He composed himself and said, "Fairy Yu Rui truly deserves to be one of the three wisest people in the world. I concede defeat."

"Then please release him."

"No need to rush," Situ Yiyi said. "It's getting late, and it's still quite a distance to the Deaf-Mute Village. Even if we bring Fang Qingya here, we can't travel today. I see that Master Yu is also tired. Why don't you enjoy our Wanhua's most luxurious 'Hundred Flowers Bath' and rest for the night? Tomorrow morning, we will surely see a complete Fang Qingya."

Although Yu Rui was unhappy, because she was extremely clean and rarely sweated, she was now covered in sweat, and her clothes were sticky and uncomfortable. Eager to take a bath, she agreed.

The Hundred Flowers Bath, it's said, is made by Wan Hua using water from Lanxing Pool boiled with hundreds of precious flowers and herbs. Not only is it incredibly fragrant and comfortable to bathe in, but it's also said to cure diseases, detoxify, and nourish the skin. The world-renowned Yuquan Manor merely replicates the Hundred Flowers Bath according to this legend, only accepting one person per month, and charging the price of a prized Jueying horse from Chang'an!

It can be said that every woman in the world longs to bathe in the fragrant Hundred Flowers Bath personally prepared by Wan Hua's Flower Saint, Yu Qing.

Yu Rui, wearing only a single layer of clothing, hurriedly returned to his room.

On the way, she took a moment to walk to Yang Bao's side and whispered, "Did you notice that the people from Wan Hua were deliberately making things difficult for you?" Yang Bao said angrily, "Even a ghost could see it! Especially that damned Rabbit Yi Yi, I really want to punch him a few times!"

Yu Rui said, "The people from Wan Hua are delaying time repeatedly, it seems they have something else in mind." Yang Bao said, "Senior Sister Yu, can't you see that? They just want to keep you for a few more days, to see this peerless beauty of yours more."

"Don't talk nonsense. Yang Bao, listen to me, I'm worried they have other purposes. Go to the Deaf-Mute Village tonight and see if Fang Qingya is alright. Be careful not to alert the people from Wan Hua."

"Senior Sister's order, Yang Bao will do it immediately. But..." He showed a reluctant expression on his face. Yu Rui's face turned cold

, and she said, "Do you want to see me bathe?" Yang Bao hurriedly said, "How could I! I'll go right now, I'll go right now..."

********** ... "Yu Qing." Situ Yiyi appeared behind her unexpectedly. "Ah, Uncle Situ, what brings you here..." Yu Qing blushed slightly upon seeing Situ Yiyi. Situ Yiyi stared at Yu Qing under the lamplight. Her delicate and lovely face was as beautiful as the flowers in the basket. He thought to himself, this little girl was once the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, but she was still just a little girl, lacking a certain charm compared to Yu Rui. "Is the flower bath ready?" Situ Yiyi asked. "Just finished, I'm about to go call Sister Yu Rui." Yu Qing answered with her head down. "Okay, go ahead." Situ Yiyi dismissed Yu Qing, his expression turning strange. He quietly took out a small bottle from his bag, carefully opened it, and poured the contents into the bathtub... "It smells so good!" Yu Rui entered the room and couldn't help but take a few deep breaths. Yu Qing said, "Don't underestimate this bathtub; it's my proudest invention! Sister Yu, would you like me to help you bathe?" Yu Rui quickly replied, "No, no, I always bathe myself. Little Qing, you've worked hard; go and rest." Only Yu Rui remained in the room. She gently removed her clothes, revealing a body as white as jade and snow. Her slender legs slowly entered the flower-filled bathtub, followed by her hips, abdomen, chest, and shoulders. Yu Rui's hips, though not large, were not small either, because her waist was extremely slender, graceful as a willow. If one had to find any flaw in this perfect body, it would be that her breasts were slightly small. However, though small, they were delicate and exquisite, not detracting from the curves of her body. This body was usually completely covered by a Taoist robe; outsiders could only describe this perfection through their imagination. The only things she had ever admired were Gong Ao, whom she didn't know, and Kalubi, whom she did know... "It's so comfortable..." Yu Rui felt her whole body enveloped by warm, gentle water, and the fragrant aroma filled the air, making her feel so comfortable that she wanted to fall asleep... Little did she know that this water had been poisoned with a terrifying Heaven and Earth Collapse and Mind-Disrupting Gu! Five small insects were floating in the water, waiting for the noblest body in the world.





































The Heaven and Earth Collapse and Soul-Destroying Gu consists of five types of Gu worms, initially tiny larvae invisible to the naked eye. One is the "Mouth Gu," which enters through the mouth and parasitizes the throat; another is the "Breast Gu," of which there are two, burrowing into the nipple pores and parasitizing the mammary glands; a third is the "Vagina Gu," crawling into the vagina and parasitizing the uterus; a fourth is the "Anal Gu," burrowing into the anus and parasitizing the rectum; and the fifth is the "Urine Gu," which burrows into the urethra and parasitizes the bladder!

These five Gu worms, parasitizing the human body, continuously grow. As the Gu worms grow, the woman's body undergoes terrifying changes!

The parasitized areas mature rapidly, becoming increasingly itchy, sensitive, and craving manipulation and semen over time! Moreover, after being fed sufficient semen, these Gu worms multiply within the body, gradually spreading throughout the entire body, turning the woman's entire body into erogenous zones.

Finally, after increasingly intense stimulation, the woman will eventually suffer a mental breakdown, becoming a frenzied, lustful sex machine!

As Goddess Yu Rui squinted in the comfortable bathtub, enjoying the warm water and the fragrance of flowers, she was completely unaware that five tiny Gu worms, driven by instinct, quietly approached the five openings in the water and burrowed inside…

Suddenly, Yu Rui felt a slight itch in her breasts and lower body, which then disappeared. “Hmm? What happened?” She carefully examined the water but found nothing amiss, so she relaxed and continued to enjoy her flower bath.

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Although Yang Bao’s swordsmanship was not yet mastered, his lightness skill had greatly improved. He traversed mountains and valleys like the wind and arrived at the village of the deaf and mute.

The scene in the village shocked him. Some of the men had their arms cut off, while others had lost an arm and a leg, and could only move around with prosthetics made of wood and iron. The fewer women were in a slightly better situation, but they had also lost an arm.

“Wan Hua is so cruel. Brother Fang, I hope you haven’t been targeted yet,” Yang Bao thought to himself, moving quickly across the rooftops. Finally, he found a large house, brightly lit inside. He immediately saw Fang Qingya lounging in a chair with his legs crossed.

Ha, it seemed he was not only unharmed but also quite relaxed. Yang Baoge felt relieved and slipped to the back of the house to listen to the conversation inside.

Two Wanhua disciples told him, "Fang Qingya, someone from Chunyang has come to take you away. We've been ordered to bring you out."

Fang Qingya lazily replied, "I left Chunyang a long time ago, I don't care about them."

"It's your martial uncle who's here!" "

So what if he's a martial uncle? Zhuo Fengming? Or Qi Jin? I don't want to see them the most, I'm not leaving!"

"You're too arrogant! How dare you be so disrespectful to our sect's senior. It's a waste that Master Yu Rui went through so much trouble to come and get you."

"What?" Fang Qingya sat up, "Master Yu... Master Yu came in person? Where is she?"

The Wanhua disciples chuckled inwardly; Yu Rui's charm was indeed extraordinary, even such an arrogant guy became submissive upon hearing her name. So the two explained Yu Rui's visit. Fang Qingya was very dissatisfied with the test Wan Hua had given Yu Rui, and finally left with them, grumbling.

It seems Brother Fang is alright. I can hurry back and report to Senior Sister Yu. Yang Bao thought of Yu Rui currently taking her Hundred Flowers Bath, and the thought made his heart flutter.

Yang Bao turned around and suddenly saw a large pair of scissors in front of him!

He was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth to stop himself from screaming. If he hadn't seen the person's face, he probably would have already attacked.

It was a woman with extremely beautiful features. Her long, silver-gray hair flowed in the moonlight, indescribably beautiful. However, what was shocking was that her entire left arm was gone, now replaced by a large pair of iron scissors! This meant she was a female prisoner from the deaf-mute village.

"Who are you?" Yang Bao couldn't help but be moved and asked in a low voice.

The woman pointed to her mouth, indicating that she couldn't speak, and then raised the iron limb of her left arm, on which were engraved three words: "Aidehua".

“Flower of Love? What a beautiful name,” Yang Bao said. “What are you doing here? You’re not trying to arrest me, are you? I’m very powerful, you know!”

Aidehua gently shook her head, writing two words on the ground with her right hand. Yang Bao looked down and saw it was “Save Me.”

“This…” Yang Bao hesitated. If the Wan Hua people discovered her trying to save him, things could easily escalate. Besides, he’d heard the prisoners here were all heinous criminals; what if she was an evil person?

Seeing Yang Bao’s silence, Aidehua grabbed his arm and shook it forcefully, tears welling in her eyes. How could Yang Bao resist such a beautiful woman’s tears? Seeing her pitiful appearance, his heart softened immediately. He thought, if the Wan Hua people arrested the wrong person, they might wrong other innocent people too. This young and beautiful woman had to spend her whole life here; it was simply unjust!

Yang Bao immediately made up his mind and quietly slipped away with Aidehua to the high wall at the edge of the village. The wall was over thirty feet high, too high for the disabled villagers to climb over. Even the old Yang Bao wouldn't have been able to jump over it.

But the current Yang Bao was different. Without a word, he scooped up Ai Dehua. Ai Dehua was startled, her mouth opened, but no sound came out.

Yang Bao saw that her tongue had been cut off. This strengthened his resolve to save her.

Yang Bao, carrying Ai Dehua, leaped up!

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The next morning, Yu Rui got up early. Fang Qingya was brought in, and Yu Rui deliberately scolded him. Surprisingly, Fang Qingya lowered his head and remained silent. Then Yu Rui thanked everyone in Wanhua and took his leave. Yu Qing was the most reluctant to part, pulling Yu Rui aside and saying many things.

As they prepared to leave, they saw Yang Bao dragging a large suitcase. Yu Rui asked curiously, "What are you doing with that box?" Yang Bao replied, "Hehehe, I... I heard that Wan Hua's tea is very good, so I specially bought a box to take back and enjoy slowly."

Everyone thought to themselves: This guy doesn't know anything about tea. How long will it take him to drink such a box? However, out of politeness, they didn't say anything more. After

the three of them left Wan Hua Valley, Yu Rui suddenly asked, "Qing Ya, they said you killed Wan Hua disciples. What exactly happened?"

Fang Qing Ya said, "Uncle-Master, someone framed me!"

"Have you discovered some secret?" Yu Rui immediately realized.

"That's right. I found out a few days ago that the plague in the Chang'an area—no, not only that, but the plague currently occurring in Luodao—was actually deliberately spread by someone!"

"Spreading a plague? Who is so vicious?" Yang Bao was shocked.

Fang Qing Ya became serious for once and said, "It's the Red-Clothed Cult." "

The Red-Clothed Cult? You're saying the Red-Clothed Cult, which is supposed to save people from suffering, is spreading a plague? That's impossible!" Yang Bao exclaimed.

“Yang Bao, this is the truth. Don’t be fooled by those beautiful women in red; they’re as venomous as snakes! It’s because I discovered their secret that they killed the Wan Hua disciples and framed me. I’ve also heard that Bao Muxia, the village chief of Jiangjin in Luodao, has solid evidence.”

Yang Bao was stunned. He thought of those beautiful and gentle older sisters from the Red-Clothed Sect; he had always wanted to join.

At this moment, Fang Qingya said again, “Uncle Yu, I don’t want to go back to Chunyang.”

Yu Rui nodded and said, “Chunyang is in some trouble right now; it’s really not suitable for you Jingxu disciples to go back.”

Yang Bao asked, “Who is Chunyang Jingxuzi? I’ve never seen him before.”

Fang Qingya sighed, “Our master is Xie Yunliu, the eldest disciple of Master Lü, who betrayed Chunyang in his early years.”

Xie Yunliu was Lü Dongbin's eldest disciple, and the current sect leader, Li Wangsheng, was his second disciple. Xie Yunliu was caught up in a palace coup and ordered to be arrested by the court. He mistakenly believed that Chunyang Palace wanted to arrest him and hand him over, so he betrayed his sect and protected Prince Li Chongmao as he fled to the Eastern Ocean. Yu Rui sighed

and said, "Then you'd better take care of yourself. Yangbao, where are you planning to go?"

Yangbao thought for a moment and said, "I'm going to Yangzhou to find Azhu, and I'll stop by Luodao while I'm there."

Thus, the three parted ways.

Yu Rui felt something was wrong with her body, but she couldn't pinpoint the exact cause. Could it be the effect of the Hundred Flower Bath? Thinking this, she headed towards Chunyang.

Yangbao watched the two leave, when suddenly a knocking sound came from the large box.

"Oh dear, I forgot about Edflower!" He quickly opened the box and saw Edflower curled up inside, struggling.

Yang Bao pulled her out and said, "Xiao Hua, where are you planning to go?"

Ai Dehua shook her head blankly, then pointed at Yang Bao, indicating she would follow him from now on.

"Well… wouldn't it be bad if A Zhu found out I was with a woman? But, we'll see, hehe!" With a beautiful woman by his side, Yang Bao happily set off. (


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Chapter 22: The Obedient Maid Warms the Bed and Offers Herself; Divine Strategy's Fierce Encirclement of the Red-Clad

Yang Bao led Ai Dehua eastward. Along the way, Ai Dehua served him tea and water like a servant, greatly pleasing Yang Bao, who affectionately called her Xiao Hua.

However, trouble arose. It turned out that Yang Bao had bought a lot of tea in Wan Hua to avoid suspicion, but secretly threw it away when leaving the valley, putting Ai Dehua in a box instead. The tea was quite valuable, and Yang Bao had used up most of his travel expenses, making food and lodging a problem.

Therefore, to save money, they only booked a single room each time they stayed at an inn.) At first, Yang Bao wanted Xiao Hua to sleep on the bed while he slept on the floor, but Ai De Hua kept shaking her head and refused. She insisted on wrapping herself in a blanket and sleeping on the floor, which made Yang Bao feel both sorry for her and touched.

"It's so cold..." In the dead of winter, Yang Bao was shivering under the covers and couldn't help but think of Ai De Hua lying on the floor.

In the dim moonlight, he could vaguely see Ai De Hua curled up in a ball, seemingly shivering. How could Yang Bao bear it? A thought flashed through his mind, and he called softly, "Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua!"

Ai De Hua looked up and saw Yang Bao waving at her. "Xiao Hua, I'm so cold too. Come on, come on, help me warm up the bed."

Xiao Hua looked at Yang Bao with her innocent big eyes, her face slightly flushed, and nodded, getting up from the floor.

In a few quick movements, Ai De Hua stripped off all her clothes and crawled naked into Yang Bao's bed.

"Ah... this... warming the bed doesn't require taking off all your clothes, does it?" Yang Bao was a little flustered.

Aidehua picked up a piece of clothing and held it to Yang Bao's face; it was icy cold. Then, she placed her arm on his face, which felt slightly warmer. Yang Bao understood; she felt the clothes were cold and wanted to warm him up quickly, so she simply took them all off.

However, the large iron shears on Aidehua's left arm gleamed coldly, making Yang Bao feel uneasy. So, she cleverly turned away, presenting her bare back to him.

"Sigh, what a considerate girl, it's a pity she's become disabled," Yang Bao sighed inwardly, stroking her gray hair.

Xiaohua seemed to enjoy it, gently snuggling closer to Yang Bao. With his chest pressed against Xiaohua's bare back, Yang Bao's mind wandered, and his lower body slowly hardened, pressing against Xiaohua's bare buttocks.

Aidehua's body trembled slightly, but she didn't react, her eyes tightly closed.

Seeing Xiaohua's adorable appearance, Yang Bao couldn't restrain himself any longer. He reached out and slowly embraced Xiaohua's slender waist. He immediately felt that although Adehua's body wasn't as smooth and delicate as Azhu's, it was fuller and firmer. Her round buttocks pressed against his lower abdomen, soft and elastic.

Yang Bao couldn't help but gently kiss the back of her neck, his hands lightly caressing her smooth and healthy belly. Before long, Yang Bao felt unsatisfied. His hands moved upwards, touching Xiaohua's pair of full breasts. These breasts were a size larger than Azhu's! Yang Bao's fingers moved wildly, pinching and kneading, becoming more and more enthusiastic.

Adehua kept her eyes tightly closed, breathing heavily, not resisting no matter how much Yang Bao took advantage of her.

But this not only didn't diminish Yang Bao's desire, it burned even brighter! Yang Bao finally couldn't hold back any longer. He squeezed Xiao Hua's breasts hard with both hands, crossed his legs, and clamped Xiao Hua's legs between them. He thrust his already engorged penis into Xiao Hua's vagina from behind!

Xiao Hua's vagina was already wet.

You see, Yang Bao hadn't touched a woman since his passionate encounter with Xiao Qi at Yuquan Villa, so his lust was particularly strong tonight! He didn't care about starting slowly and gradually increasing the speed; he started thrusting excitedly right away.

Xiao Hua still didn't move, letting Yang Bao's penis penetrate her vagina. But her breathing became more and more rapid, and her vagina secreted more and more lustful fluid, soon making a slapping sound.

"Xiao Hua, are you enjoying it?" Yang Bao asked softly in Xiao Hua's ear as he thrust forcefully. Xiao Hua didn't answer, but nodded gently with her eyes closed.

"You're so cute, little girl! I love you to death!" Yang Bao Ge became even more excited. "Let me show you my special skill." With that, he thrust his lower body forward, and his penis immediately became erect again!

Ai De Hua's vagina wasn't particularly tight, but it was still stretched full by his swollen penis! Xiao Hua's body trembled, and her mouth opened, letting out a hoarse "Ah...ah..." sound from her throat.

"Hehe, this kind of moaning sound is really special!" Yang Bao Ge said, continuing to thrust his large penis, plunging deep into Xiao Hua's vagina.

Ai De Hua continued to moan, raising the iron scissors in her left hand above her head, partly to prevent accidental cuts to their bodies, and partly to make it easier for Yang Bao Ge to fondle her breasts. Her right hand gripped the blanket tightly to prevent it from falling off during the vigorous movement.

Unfortunately, Xiao Hua's body couldn't be seen right now. But Yang Bao Ge didn't care about that now; he just wanted to satisfy his little brother!

Ed's vaginal walls were stretched taut, and despite the moisture, they were repeatedly pulled apart by Bao Ge's large penis, as if it were about to be pulled out of her vagina. Her labia, first and foremost, were repeatedly turned open, revealing red flesh, only to be repeatedly pushed back inside and squeezed into a thin sheet.

Ed, deprived of intimacy for a long time, was being relentlessly penetrated by Yang Bao Ge's large penis. The intense pressure from her labia to her clitoris transformed into overwhelming pleasure, bombarding her previously calm mind. She couldn't help but open her tongueless mouth, close her eyes, and shake her head, moaning incoherently. Because she had no tongue, saliva quickly flowed from her mouth, splattering all over her chest.

Her waist even began to twist automatically, coordinating with the piston-like movements of Yang Bao Ge's penis. Each time Yang Bao Ge thrust in, she would forcefully push her hips back, allowing the large penis to penetrate even deeper!

Under the covers on the bed, a naked young couple were entwined in passionate lovemaking, completely immersed in ecstasy. The covers kept shifting, threatening to slip off several times, but each time Edgar pulled them back up. The cold winter night had finally become lively and passionate!

No wonder some people say that spring isn't something you wait for, it's something you create in bed.

Yang Bao, having been a virile sparring partner for a long time, now possessed exceptional skill and thrust tirelessly. Although he quickly ejaculated, his penis didn't soften; he continued thrusting while ejaculating, again and again. Xiao Hua was brought to orgasm repeatedly, and after being ravaged, the intense pleasure finally faded, and she gradually couldn't hold on any longer, almost crying.

Yang Bao noticed that Xiao Hua's pleasure was slowly turning into pain, so he thrust a few more times with great force, ejaculating inside her again before stopping.

He didn't pull out his penis, but simply held Xiao Hua close, their bodies still pressed tightly together, and finally slowly fell asleep.

During the rest of the journey, Yang Bao and Xiao Hua became even closer, often whispering sweet nothings to each other like lovers. At night, they naturally shared a warm bed, and every two or three days they would have sex, enjoying themselves immensely!

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They arrived at Maple Valley that day and heard that a group of Shence Army soldiers had recently arrived and were besieging the Red-Clothed Cult. They often heard the cries and screams of women in red, a truly horrific sight.

Yang Bao couldn't contain himself upon hearing this. He wasn't sure whether the Red-Clothed Cult was good or bad, but the Shence Army was the one he despised most. So he decided to investigate.

Leaving the main road and heading north into the mountains, Yang Bao hadn't gone far when he heard a scream. He quickly pulled Xiao Hua and hid in the bushes.

Ahead, a group of Shence Army soldiers had surrounded several Red-Clothed Cult women, using their gun barrels to knock them to the ground one by one, then continuing to brutally beat them until they stopped moving.

Finally, one of the Shence Army soldiers said, "Stop beating them! They're only useful alive."

The soldiers stopped and began to move the poor women. As they moved them, the Shence Army soldiers laughed and lewdly assaulted the unconscious women. The Red-Clothed Cult women were already scantily clad, and the soldiers would reach into their low-cut necklines to fondle their breasts, some would grope their thighs, and a few shameless ones would even put their hands inside their trousers.

Yang Bao was furious, but charging in to fight was not an option, so he could only secretly follow behind them to see where they went.

Soon, the soldiers entered a makeshift military camp. Yang Bao and Xiao Hua hid on the hillside outside the camp and peered inside. They saw many wooden cages inside, and the captured Red-Clothed Cult women were thrown into the cages.

"Haha, as long as we don't kill them, it's fine. Before they're transported away, let the brothers have some fun!" Shence soldiers kept walking up to the wooden cages, picking out the most attractive women from among the prisoners, dragging them aside, and raping them.

These Shence soldiers were utterly unrestrained. Many didn't even bother to find shelter, dragging out several women and randomly choosing a spot to vent their lust. Some even went so far as to pin down women in red in the open square and have several men gang-rape them.

Because there were far more soldiers than women, these women were almost always gang-raped by several soldiers simultaneously. Some of the more attractive women fared even worse, often being dragged away by another group after being raped by one group, only to be subjected to a new round of brutality.

The few women who still had some resistance only attracted more men to rape them, continuing to be raped until they could no longer move, only able to watch as one man after another inserted his penis into their bodies...

After each group of men finished, they would sit aside to rest, watching others look at the women they had just slept with, or staring with lewd eyes looking for even prettier women, waiting for their penises to become erect again before joining the new gang rape... until their officers came to call them to battle, and only then would they put on their armor and leave the camp. At this time, another group of men also returned to camp, bringing new captive female members of the Red Cult. They would soon join this gang rape frenzy as well.

It is said that the sect the Shence Army most wanted to eradicate was the Seven Show Sect. The delicate beauties of the Seven Show Sect had long been the object of their lust. However, the Seven Show Sect was a prestigious sect, favored by the Emperor, so they naturally didn't dare to act. The second sect they most wanted to eradicate was the Red-Clothed Cult. The women of the Red-Clothed Cult were fiery and seductive, igniting their lust. This time, the order to exterminate the Red-Clothed Cult gave them a golden opportunity to indulge in their

lust. The soldiers, in their later stages, no longer cared about the lives of their prisoners, only concerned with satisfying their bestial desires. The camp was filled with white flesh, white semen, and the agonizing cries of ravaged women.

"These beasts!" Yang Baoge roared in fury. Suddenly, Ed Hua tugged at his sleeve and pointed into the distance. There, some soldiers were throwing raped and unselected women into cages, loading them onto carts, and transporting them eastward from the camp.

Where were they going? Yang Bao had a bad feeling, so he told Xiao Hua to secretly follow the carriage.

The carriage drove into a small basin in the mountains, which was a large swamp—Maple Leaf Marsh.

To Yang Bao's surprise, there were quite a few people in this swamp, and they had even set up tents. These people were dressed very strangely, unlike people from the Central Plains, but rather like a foreign tribe from the Miao region of Southwest China.

Even stranger, there were rows of large jars, each as tall as a person, and the people were pouring some green liquid into them.

After the carriage arrived, the soldiers treated the tattered Red-Clothed Cult women like livestock, piling them into a heap. There were not only Red-Clothed Cult prisoners, but also many ordinary people lying there.

The foreigners dragged these people away and put them into the large jars.

"What are these guys doing?" Yang Bao was very puzzled. He told Xiao Hua to hide to the side, and he quietly slipped down the mountain, approaching the pile of Red-Clothed women.

As he walked, he was suddenly startled. There sat a corpse on the ground, blackened and rotting, emitting a foul stench. Strangely, the corpse was wearing leather armor and holding a weapon.

Why didn't they bury someone who died here? Yang Bao pinched his nose and tried to walk around it.

Just then! The corpse moved!

"A zombie?" Yang Bao was terrified. "How can a zombie rise in broad daylight?"

The "corpse" let out a low growl and swung its weapon at him. Luckily, Yang Bao was agile and dodged the attack, then counterattacked with his sword.

Although the zombie was terrifying, it wasn't fast. Yang Bao seized the opportunity and stabbed it in the chest and out the back. "Hmph, even a ghost is nothing special." He pulled out his sword.

Unexpectedly, the zombie rolled its dead fish eyes and attacked again, seemingly unconcerned about the previous stab to the heart! Yang Bao was horrified and stabbed it several more times, but to no avail. Suddenly, an idea struck him. He flashed behind the zombie and decapitated it with a single stroke.

“Your head’s gone, let’s see if you can still move.” The corpse-like body swayed a few steps before finally collapsing and remaining still.

Yang Baoge, his shock subsiding, secretly went to the shed where the prisoners were stored.

He examined them and saw that the women had been beaten and injured, then repeatedly assaulted by Shence soldiers; they were almost all on the verge of death, on the verge of mortality.

Suddenly, an arm moved in the pile of people! “Ah! Another zombie?” Yang Baoge’s face turned pale with fright.

“Young…Young hero…” the wounded woman weakly beckoned to Yang Baoge.

She was awake. Yang Baoge rushed forward: “I’ll save you.”

The woman shook her head, indicating she didn’t need help. “I…I can’t go on…Please…Please do me a favor…”

Yang Bao said, “Sister, just tell me, I’ll definitely help.”

The woman said with all her might, “These people…are from the Tianyi Sect in the Southern Frontier…They use poison to turn living people into corpses, and then control them to fight…The higher a person’s martial arts skills, the stronger the corpse they create…They’ve colluded with the Shence Army…and have their eyes on our Holy Sect…Please, go to Luodao and find…find Sister Sharia, the branch bishop, and tell her…The Shence Army is about to attack the Luodao branch…Please…”

It turned out that the woman wasn't a resurrected corpse, but a corpse-like being created by the Tianyi Sect.

She managed to speak with her last breath before dying.

Yang Bao sighed and left.

He had already put the investigation of the Red-Clothed Sect out of his mind and rushed to Luodao to report.

Chapter 23: A Shocking Change of an Old Friend in Luodao – The Red-Clothed Queen's Madness.

Upon arriving in Luodao, Yang Bao realized he was too late. The Shence Army's camps were everywhere, and the attack on the Red-Clothed Sect had begun!

This army was clearly more brutal than those in Maple Valley, because they didn't need to capture Red-Clothed prisoners to make corpse-like beings. So, the Red-Clothed women here were either killed in battle if they were lucky, or captured by the Shence Army and tortured to death if they were unlucky.

Along the way, Yang Bao often saw the corpses of Red-Clothed Sect women lying by the roadside, almost all of them disheveled and covered in wounds, clearly having suffered terrible humiliation. Yang Bao was so angry that he almost wanted to rush into the Shence Army camp and fight to the death.

Finally, they reached a point not far from the Luodao branch of the Red-Clothed Cult, with Jiangjin Village just south. Yang Baoge encountered a Red-Clothed Cult camp at the foot of the mountain.

A woman in red standing guard stopped him. Yang Baoge calmly said, "I am a friend of your Red-Clothed Cult's Holy Maiden Yaoyue. I have important matters to discuss with Bishop Sharia." They were quite surprised and immediately let him pass.

Inside the camp, a group of Red-Clothed Cult women were actively preparing for battle, with an extremely beautiful envoy, Aliman, directing them.

"Hmm? Why does that woman in command look somewhat familiar?" Yang Baoge wondered, and went over to take a closer look.

Normally, Edgar would have been unimpressed, as Yang Baoge always said beautiful women looked familiar. However, today her expression also held a hint of doubt.

Suddenly, Yang Baoge exclaimed, "Ah! This, this, isn't this Sister Ning Suxin from Wanhua? How did you end up in the Red-Clothed Cult?"

The beautiful woman turned around and was stunned. "You are... Yang Baoge from Fengyu Town?"

Ning Suxin was as beautiful as before, only her original elegant Wanhua summer outfit had been replaced by a revealing and sexy Red-Clothed Cult female attire. Her breasts, which had been tightly covered, were now half exposed, and her snow-white thighs were fully exposed, making her even more alluring.

After a moment of surprise, Ning Suxin quickly regained her composure and said in a nonchalant tone, "I've left Wanhua; that place was too stifling. Now, I have converted to the Great God Gahambars and follow the great Assassin Holy Master."

"Ah, Sister Ning Suxin is truly free-spirited and unrestrained; I admire her greatly!" Yang Baoge thought about everything that had happened in Wanhua and felt that Ning Suxin's actions were not unreasonable. So he nodded repeatedly. Then he explained his purpose: he wanted to see Shaliya.

Ning Suxin frowned slightly: "This... alright, you can find Sharia by going up the mountain from here to the highest palace of the branch altar. But... you'd better finish what you need to say and leave immediately."

"Why?"

"Well... because Bishop Sharia is very busy, currently fighting the Divine Strategy Army's attack with all her might. Don't waste her time."

Yang Baoge sensed that Ning Suxin was being somewhat insincere, but he couldn't pinpoint the reason. He first sent Ed Hua to rest in Jiangjin Village, and he would meet her after going to the Red Robe Sect.

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"Sister Ning Suxin, after I've seen Sister Sharia, I'll come back to catch up with you!" Yang Baoge said goodbye to Ning Suxin with a grin, and then went up the mountain.

Although it was just a branch altar, the palace built by the Red Robe Sect here was magnificent, leaving Yang Baoge in awe. There were not only beautifully dressed female disciples in red robes, but also some men. However, these men were all dressed crudely, silent, and doing rough work.

Finally arriving at the main hall, Yang Baoge was summoned inside after announcing his arrival.

In the vast hall, there was only one woman. This woman was unusual; she wasn't dressed in the usual red robes of a believer, but in a revealing white dress.

Yang Bao had initially assumed that, as a branch bishop, Sharia would be a middle-aged woman, but upon closer inspection, he found her to be a stunningly beautiful young woman with Western features! His mind went blank, and he almost drooled on the spot.

She looked down at the slightly immature man before her with a noble and arrogant gaze, like an unapproachable queen. Yang Bao almost wanted to prostrate himself at her feet and serve her.

Sharia was the most sensual woman he had ever seen. Every inch of her young body exuded an alluring mature beauty. If Goddess Yu Rui's sensuality came from within, then Queen Sharia's sensuality emanated from her very bones, from her arrogant gaze, from her snow-white hair, from her high, partially exposed breasts, from the base of her slightly parted thighs… and from every part of her body!

Between her magnificent breasts was a tattoo of the emblem of the Red-Clothed Cult, adding to her allure. Even more peculiar was the iron chain around her neck, its end extending down her barely concealed clothing, its destination unknown…

Never before had a woman stirred such desire in Yang Bao Ge.

In fact, almost every man who saw Sharia's first thought was to pounce on her and pin her to the ground. Only their stiff bodies prevented them from acting.

“What brings you here?” Sharia asked in a slightly husky, magnetic, and provocative voice. Yang Bao Ge composed himself and stammered out what he had seen in Maple Valley. Sharia sighed

deeply and said, “Our sisters will not have sacrificed themselves in vain; we will pay for this in blood!” Then she stared at Yang Bao Ge for a while, making his heart beat faster and faster. “Young hero Yang, thank you for bringing the news. I should treat you well.” Sharia descended the steps, taking Yang Bao

Ge's hand and leading him to a side hall at the back. There, a soft carpet was laid out, and a table of food and wine was laid out.

Sharia pulled Yang Baoge to sit down beside her, offering him a cup of wine: "Shalia will first toast the young hero." Yang Baoge was already infatuated, completely forgetting Ning Suxin's words. He thanked her profusely, took the cup, and drank it down.

Cup after cup, Sharia's arrogant gaze vanished, replaced by tender affection as she looked at him, her body drawing closer and closer until their shoulders were almost touching. From this angle, Sharia's chest appeared even more magnificent, as if it would burst through her already scant white dress.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "Sister Sha, you are so beautiful! Are you a Hu person?"

Sharia smiled, "I am of mixed Han and Hu descent, my name is Hu. Would you look down on me?"

"How could I? To drink with Sister Sha, I would die without regrets!"

Sharia chuckled, placing a hand on Yang Baoge's shoulder. "You just want to drink with me?"

Yang Bao was dumbfounded: "I...I..."

"Handsome boy, what are you thinking?" Sharia said, one of her large breasts already pressed against Yang Bao's arm. It felt like she was going to bounce him away. For

some reason, Yang Bao's brain rushed to the surface, and he blurted out, "I want to get intimate with you, sister!"

Sharia stepped back, leaving Yang Bao, feeling a wave of disappointment and regret, thinking he must have offended the beauty.

Unexpectedly, Sharia smiled slightly, pulled her white top to the sides, and her two huge breasts jumped out, her upper body completely naked! No, actually not completely naked. The chain around her neck had two iron rings at the ends, and the iron rings were actually pierced through her nipples!

But these two thin chains made her breasts even more arousing than being completely naked!

Yang Bao was stunned, his mouth wide open, at a loss for words.

Sharia shook her head and said in a reproachful tone, "What are you waiting for?"

Yang Baoge had lost track of what he wanted to do or was doing. For the first time, he pounced on her without any regard for his image. He slammed Sharia down onto the carpet. Sharia's enormous breasts bounced him a few times.

He pulled on the chains on her nipple rings, stretching her breasts, then released them, and they snapped back. He pulled and released again, watching her two voluptuous breasts dance before him. Sharia let out soft moans, seemingly enjoying it immensely. After

playing for a while, Yang Baoge couldn't resist any longer. He took one of Sharia's breasts into his mouth, taking the chain and nipple rings inside as well. Her breasts were too big for his mouth to fit completely; he could only take the tops in and lick them with abandon. One hand roughly twisted her other large breast.

Salia lay on the ground, groaning with her eyes half-closed: "Oh...oh...Yang Bao, you, you're raping me...raping my breasts. But why do I feel so good? Ah...ah...it's getting better and better, my lower body, my hole seems wet...help me see."

As she spoke, Salia twisted her waist, like a snake shedding its skin, pulling her entire white dress off her legs, revealing her whole body. Yang Bao released her large breasts and looked down, only to see that Salia's smooth abdomen was completely hairless, and a pink fleshy hole was exposed to the air, a natural white tiger!

"Ah...this, this is even more beautiful!" Yang Bao murmured, involuntarily putting his mouth to Salia's vulva, frantically licking it like it was a delicacy. He would nibble on this labia, then on that labia, his tongue licking the clitoris, then inserting it into the vagina.

Salia's fleshy hole was wet, but Yang Bao sucked all of it into his mouth.

Salia's cries grew louder: "Oh! Oh! Brother Bao, how can you lick so well? Oh oh! Your tongue is all the way inside! My hole is dripping wet, oh oh! I can't stop, oh oh oh..."

Yang Bao's hands were squeezing Salia's buttocks. Although not as soft as her breasts, her buttocks were smooth and elastic, and squeezing them felt especially comfortable. Salia also cooperated by lifting her hips, exposing both buttocks to the air.

Salia cried out for a while, and finally shouted: "Okay, stop licking! My hole is getting itchier and itchier, take off your pants and put your cock in!"

Yang Bao shouted "Okay," and haphazardly tore off his clothes, leaving him completely naked. His penis was already rock hard, and without using his hands, he directly inserted it into Salia's dripping wet hole.

Once Yang Bao's penis went in, he realized how wonderful this hole was! Salia's vagina was warm, making his penis feel incredibly comfortable. Even better, her vaginal walls were constantly undulating, massaging his penis. Even an impotent man would quickly get an erection inside such a hole!

Yang Bao knew he had encountered a rare and exquisite vagina, and began thrusting with pleasure.

"Ah...ah...my good Bao, your penis isn't very big, ah...ah..."

Yang Bao chuckled, and with a thrust, his penis rapidly swelled. The juices from Salia's vagina were squeezed out.

"Ah ah! How did your penis suddenly get so big? So good...so strong! My good brother, you're so amazing! Thrust into me harder! Fuck me harder! Ah ah ah!" As she spoke, Salia even grabbed the chains on her breasts, pulling them upwards with all her might, stretching them to their limit, her nipples turning bright red from engorgement!

Seeing Salia's lewd appearance, Yang Bao's lust intensified. He raised his large penis and violently swept it back and forth, left and right, into Salia's super-sexy vagina. His mouth wasn't idle either; he took her breast into his mouth, sometimes licking her nipple with his tongue, sometimes biting the chain with his teeth and pulling hard.

"Ahhh, baby brother, harder! Salia... Salia's cunt is very resilient! It can fit even the biggest cock!" Salia shouted loudly, not caring whether anyone was outside the hall.

"Wow, I can't take it anymore! Watch my special skill, triple erection!!" Yang Bao Ge was so aroused by Salia that he couldn't control himself and used the triple erection technique he had recently mastered but never used before!

His already large penis swelled again, reaching over twenty centimeters! This time, it finally filled Salia's vagina, and the glans thrust forward, even forcing open her cervix!

"Wow!!! My husband! How can your cock get even bigger?! Ahh! My pussy is going to burst! You've put it inside my uterus! Ah! Ah!"

Yang Bao shouted triumphantly, "Haha, do you still dare to say my cock is small?"

Sharia screamed, "No, no! Ahh! Good husband, just like that, thrust hard, fuck my cunt until it's ripped apart! Ahhh—I...I'm going to squirt!!!"

Sharia's hips suddenly lifted, breaking free from Yang Bao's penis. A surge of energy rushed out of her uterus, and a fountain immediately appeared at the entrance of her vagina!

"Ah! Squirt! This is the legendary squirting!" Yang Bao shouted joyfully, ignoring the vaginal fluids splashing all over his body.

"Yeah, yeah! Sharia is a big slut, every orgasm is a squirting! Keep going, keep going! Let me squirt again!" Sharia forcefully spread her thighs, opening her vagina as wide as possible. Yang Bao was overjoyed, and his super-sized penis was thrust into this super-vagant vagina again.

Salia's body had become even more agile, and Yang Bao's vigorous thrusting left her drooling. Salia screamed, spitting as she reached another climax, another squirting orgasm!

This time, Yang Bao's penis remained inside, and he felt a powerful gush of fluid spray onto his glans! The intense stimulation made him lose control immediately! "Wow! I feel so good!!!" Yang Bao shouted, ejaculating violently. A mixture of vaginal fluid and semen overflowed from around his tightly packed, triple-erect penis.

But even more vaginal fluid and semen flowed back into Salia's uterus, sending her into a frenzy of pleasure, her body trembling wildly as if in a seizure.

Yang Bao took a few breaths, but found his lust only intensifying! It seemed Salia's vagina had an aphrodisiac effect, and combined with her wanton behavior, his penis wouldn't soften!

So he held Salia, without withdrawing his penis, and spun her 180 degrees in the air, arranging her face down in a doggy-style position. The chains pulled her breasts downwards. Yang Bao's large penis circled inside Salia's vagina, making her scream with pleasure.

Then Yang Bao began a new round of vigorous thrusting. At first, Salia supported herself with her hands on the ground, her head held high, moaning, "Ah...ah...I'm like...a bitch being fucked by you...yes, I am a bitch...I am my husband's bitch! Ah...oh...a bitch needs to be fucked hard, yes, like this, ah...ah..."

Later, Salia's hands went weak, and she stopped supporting herself, her upper body lying face down on the ground, her two large breasts supporting her weight. Her head was on the side of the ground, her mouth wide open, saliva dripping directly from her mouth onto the carpet. Her buttocks were raised high in the air, welcoming the impact of Yang Bao's large penis, even actively heaving upwards. Yang Bao's fierce thrusts made her whole body sway, her large breasts rubbing against the ground, and a few traces of blood appeared around her nipple rings.

For some reason, Yang Bao was frantically thrusting into Sharia's vagina today, unable to stop. If it weren't for his greatly improved internal strength, he probably would have collapsed by now.

It wasn't Sharia who went mad, but Yang Bao. He was hysterically overdrawing his physical strength.

Sharia continued to scream, "Waaah, I'm going to... I'm going to squirt again! Yaaaa!!"

Yang Bao held Sharia's buttocks tightly, pushing his large penis in as much as possible, maximizing the pleasure from the impact of the squirting. Then, in this impact, his ejaculation was unleashed, and he ejaculated wildly.

Thump. Yang Bao's penis finally went limp, and he fell backward, panting heavily.

Sharia turned around and looked at Yang Bao's long, soft penis. Because it hadn't retracted from its triple erection, his penis was still very long.

"Honey...why are you lying down?" Sharia asked sweetly. Yang Bao Ge panted, "I'm exhausted..."

"Oh dear, this won't do..." Sharia cupped Yang Bao Ge's penis in her hands, "I still have so many tricks to try!" With that, she opened her mouth and took Yang Bao Ge's glans in.

Sharia's tongue softly licked Yang Bao Ge's glans. Not only that, but she also had a tongue stud, constantly stimulating the urethral opening! Soon, Yang Bao Ge's large penis slowly hardened again!

Sharia's mouth gradually couldn't hold it all, so she released the glans and licked the entire penis from top to bottom, all the way to the two testicles. Yang Bao Ge trembled with pleasure, his penis quickly swelling.

"This time, I'll serve you, honey!" Sharia stood up, her naked body glistening with sweat, making her even more sexy and alluring. She used her fingers to spread her labia and sat down on Yang Bao Ge's erect penis!

This lotus-sitting position allowed the penis to penetrate even deeper, plunging into Sharia's womb in one go!

Sharia raised her head and roared to

the sky

, " Wa ... Salia's gushing, aphrodisiac orifice made Yang Bao's penis go soft and hard again, hardening and thrusting repeatedly, then softening again after ejaculating… Eventually, it became indistinguishable who was doing whom. Sometimes Yang Bao would pick up Salia and thrust wildly, anywhere—on the table, the floor, the walls, the windows; other times, Salia would spread Yang Bao's legs, using her vagina to envelop his penis and thrusting wildly, or she would writhe wildly, letting his penis churn inside her… The floor, the walls, the table—everywhere imaginable—was smeared with their semen and vaginal fluids. They had gone mad. Only when Yang Bao's essence was completely drained, and his penis shrank back to its original size and could no longer get hard, did the two of them lie naked, embracing each other, and fall into a deep sleep amidst the semen and vaginal fluids. ********** ... "Hmm, what a fine material. I'll definitely refine you into a powerful zombie..." Sharia murmured to herself, opening her eyes and looking around. Yang Bao wasn't there; she was the only one sleeping naked in the hall. Sharia was somewhat incredulous. She swayed her large breasts and walked around, but there was no trace of Yang Bao. She then called in the two guards standing at the door, asking if they had seen the man from yesterday. The two female guards looked blank and replied that they hadn't seen anyone come out. "He clearly exhausted his strength, yet he disappeared right under my nose? This is truly a special material, hehe, hehehehe..." Sharia laughed coldly, her face growing increasingly grim. The two female guards knelt on the ground, heads bowed, trembling with fear. Suddenly, Sharia stopped laughing: "I think I guessed it. Only one person could do something like this." A murderous glint appeared in her eyes! In a small house in Jiangjin Village, Yang Baoge slowly woke up, his throat hoarse as he called out, "Water...I need water..." Ai Dehua, who was by the bedside, took the kettle and slowly poured water into Yang Baoge's mouth. After a while, Yang Baoge finally recovered. He noticed an old man in the room. "And this old gentleman is?" the old man asked. "I am the village chief of this village, my surname is Bao." Yang Baoge thought of something and said, "You are Village Chief Bao Muxia? I've heard a friend mention you." "That's me. Young hero, the poison you've been given is quite severe." Yang Baoge asked in surprise, "I've been poisoned? What kind of poison?" Bao Muxia said, "This is a secret medicine of the Red-Clothed Cult. After taking it, you will slowly lose consciousness and turn into a corpse." "Turn into a corpse? How does that happen? How could the Red-Clothed Cult have such a medicine?" Yang Baoge was completely bewildered. Bao Muxia said, "Those women of the Red-Clothed Cult are a bunch of vipers! They harbor evil intentions. At first, they used their beauty to seduce the people of the Heavenly One Cult and form an alliance with them. Later, they stole the Heavenly One Cult's method of creating corpses, so they also started creating corpses. Alas, most of the people in our village and the surrounding people have already become corpses... Later, the Heavenly One Cult broke with the Red-Clothed Cult and allied with the Shence Army to destroy the Red-Clothed Cult, which is why the Shence Army went to war with the Red-Clothed Cult. Hmph, they're just double-crossing each other. And the higher one's martial arts skills, the stronger the corpse-creating ability becomes. That she-devil Shaliya must have taken a liking to you, so she poisoned you." Yang Baoge was stunned. He recalled yesterday's madness; it turned out that Shaliya had deliberately seduced him to harm him! "Then...how did I get here?" "I don't know. We found you lying at the village entrance early this morning." "Then, Village Chief Bao, can this poison be cured?" Bao Muxia smiled and said, "Young hero, you can rest assured. We have already researched a method to cure the poison. As long as the poisoning is not too deep, there is hope. It will just take some time. Young hero, please stay here for two months." "Oh, thank you, Village Chief Bao." Yang Bao's head fell heavily onto the pillow. Two months is neither long nor short, but he suddenly missed A Zhu very much. A Zhu, A Zhu, where are you now? A Zhu has already arrived at Qixiufang. Spring has quietly arrived in Jiangnan. Chapter 24 Elegance of the Human World: Spring Light Appears in Qixiufang Listening to Fragrance Courtyard A Zhu heard a strange thing on his way to Qixiufang. Recently, a group of water bandits has sprung up on Wuyan Island, not far from Qixiufang. They rob and plunder, harming the villagers, and kidnapping beautiful women everywhere, from cute little girls to beautiful women. They have all been kidnapped, scaring the surrounding people into a state of panic. The strange thing is that Wuyan Village, located near Qixiu Workshop, acts with such impunity, while the women of Qixiu Workshop, pure and virtuous, tolerate Wuyan Village's evil deeds without reacting. It was with these doubts that A-Zhu arrived at Qixiu Workshop. Ye Zhiqing, the head of Qixiu Workshop, usually handles affairs and receives guests at the main building, "Yiying Tower." A-Zhu arrived at Yiying Tower and informed the disciples guarding the workshop. However, to her disappointment, the female disciple told her that Headmaster Ye was receiving important guests and could not see her at the moment. A-Zhu could only wander around for a while. Fortunately, the scenery here was beautiful and breathtaking. Qixiu Workshop is located beside the Slender West Lake in Yangzhou, with pavilions, towers, bridges, clear water, butterflies, and fragrant flowers—a beautiful garden that makes one linger. Therefore, Qixiu Workshop is always bustling with visitors. However, they don't come here solely to see the scenery; they also want to admire the beauties of Qixiu Workshop. The disciples recruited by Qixiu Workshop are all exceptionally beautiful and talented women. The diverse array of beautiful women, coupled with the stunning scenery, captivated the visiting men, making them reluctant to leave. If one was fortunate enough to encounter the "Seven Beauties of Qixiu," they would be the envy of all men.





















































































However, not all of the Seven Beauties reside in the monastery now. "Hanxiu" Su Yuluan has gone to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers; "Zhaoxiu" Qu Yun, originally the daughter of the Five Poisons Sect leader, has returned to the Five Poisons Sect to assume the leadership; and "Yanxiu" Xiao Qi wanders the martial world. Therefore, only the sect leader "Qixiu" Ye Zhiqing, the second deputy sect leader "Chuxiu" Xiao Baiyan, and the four Beauties "Qinxiu" Gao Jiangting and "Weixiu" Wang Weilin remain permanently in the monastery. However, Gao Jiangting has suffered a major misfortune and is now secluded, rarely seen by anyone; Wang Weilin frequently travels among various sects, handling diplomatic liaison, and is also rarely seen; Ye Zhiqing is busy with affairs and rarely appears. Fortunately, there is still Xiao Baiyan, the most beautiful woman of the Seven Beauties, one of the four great beauties of the martial world, and considered one of the two great goddesses of the East and West alongside Yu Rui of the Chunyang Palace.

Many tourists come specifically to see Xiao Baiyan, but very few actually get to see her.

A-Zhu was strolling in the courtyard when he suddenly saw a group of children playing. They were orphaned girls taken in by the Seven Show Sect, destined to grow up here and become disciples of the sect. Strangely, however, there was also a little boy among them—Ma Guang, the only boy in the Seven Show Sect.

The girls were reciting poetry. A-Zhu watched with interest.

One little girl recited, "The bright moonlight shines before my window… What's next?"

A-Zhu thought to himself, these children are too young; they can't even recite Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" yet.

The little boy, Ma Guang, chuckled, "So silly! Next is: Two pairs of shoes on the ground."

A-Zhu was stunned. What poem were they reciting?

The little girl nodded repeatedly, "Right, right! The next line is 'Look up… Look up what?'"

Another girl said, "It's 'Look up and see a little bird.'"

"Right, right!" the little girl clapped her hands and laughed, "The last line is: 'Look down and eat a banana! Haha.'"

A-Zhu was initially confused, but after thinking about it carefully, his face turned red. This was clearly an obscene poem! These ignorant children were reciting it with great enjoyment.

She couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Little sister, who taught you this poem?"

The little girl replied, "Sister Zeng taught us. Isn't it a good poem?"

A-Zhu was extremely embarrassed and could only say perfunctorily, "Yes, a good poem." Then she slipped away.

She thought to herself: The women of Qixiu are all pure and virtuous, how could anyone teach children such lewd poems?

A-Zhu didn't have time to think further and returned to Yiying Tower, but was disappointed again. Ye Li, a female disciple of Qixiu, apologized to her, saying that Ye Zhiqing was discussing important matters with guests and didn't have time to see any other guests tonight.

What important matters could require discussing them all night? A-Zhu was sullen. Seeing this, Ye Li told her that if there was anything urgent, she could go to Xingyue Pavilion to find Vice Sect Leader Xiao Baiyan.

Arriving at the entrance of Xingyue Pavilion, Xiao Baiyan's residence, A-Zhu saw two men standing outside, swaggering around. One sat motionless at the entrance, while the other kept jumping around.

The seated man spoke: "Can't you not jump?"

The jumping man replied: "I'll jump if I want to, so what?"

"Be careful, the owner of the Seven Show Pavilion might get angry and punish you, but I won't care."

"I'm going to jump, what can they do to me? Hehe!"

A-Zhu frowned when she saw these two strange men, ignored them, and tried to walk inside. However, she was immediately spotted by the two.

"Oh my, look, what a beautiful young lady! Such looks are rare even in the Seven Show Pavilion!" the jumping man exclaimed.

The seated man's eyes also lit up: "Hehe, indeed a gem! Young lady, are you here to join the Seven Show Pavilion? After you join, you'll have to entertain us first."

"Crazy." A-Zhu tossed her head and walked into the Star Moon Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Baiyan was out. "Miss, your timing is really bad." The female disciple Lin Yiru who received her said apologetically.

A-Zhu had no choice but to take her leave. Suddenly, she remembered the two men at the door and asked, "Sister Yiru, I saw two men causing trouble at the door. Who are they?"

Lin Yiru was somewhat amused and said, "They are two thugs, one named Wu Jing and the other Wu Dong. Sister Baiyan passed through Peach Blossom Village earlier and saw these two lecherous men harassing respectable women, so she taught them a lesson. Unexpectedly, they came to our door and kept bothering us. Even if we chase them away, they will come back soon. Sister Baiyan can't hurt them too badly, so... never mind them."

Azhu thought to himself, "The Seven Show disciples shouldn't act here and affect their reputation, but I don't need to worry about that. I can just step in and help the Seven Show sisters drive those two lecherous men away. "

Lin Yiru continued, "It's getting late. Sister Azhu, you can rest in a guest room in the workshop for the night. If you have nothing to do, you can go listen to Sister Zeng Lingling's performance in the music hall tonight, or watch Sister Zeng Linlin's dance performance in the dance hall."

Azhu was confused and asked, "Why are there both sisters? Is it one person or two?"

Lin Yiru smiled and said, "Ah, Zeng Lingling and Zeng Linlin are twin sisters, they look exactly alike. Even among our embroidery workshop sisters, many people can't tell them apart. Zeng Lingling is the older sister, she's good at musical instruments, and Zeng Linlin is the younger sister, she's good at dancing. Their talents are the two best in our workshop!"

(From an off-topic setting, it seems to be a tradition for twin sisters to be the leaders of the Seven Show Sect. Gongsun Da Niang and Gongsun Er Niang are twins, and in the martial arts world, they are often mistaken for the same person. Their disciples, Li Shangqiu and Li Guo'er, are also sisters. Now, the twins in the sect, Zhu'er and Bi'er, are dead. I think Zeng Lingling and Zeng Linlin might have the potential to succeed as the next sect leaders!)

A Zhu was very interested after hearing this. After thanking Lin Yiru

, she left. However, when she arrived at the door, she found that Wu Jing and Wu Dong had already left. "Hmph, I was going to teach them a lesson. What bad luck today, I can't find

anyone

I'm looking for."

A Zhu thought to herself as she left Xingyue Pavilion. ********** ... Especially her every gesture, every step, her delicate shoulders and legs, captivated the audience, who cheered loudly.

"Haha, truly worthy of being the dance teacher of Qixiu Workshop, Zeng Linlin! I'm becoming more and more fascinated by her dancing," someone said. Another said, "Haha, I heard she has countless suitors, from swordsmen to high-ranking officials. You little punks shouldn't even dream of it!" Yet another said, "Ah, I really want to watch her dance alone until dawn..." "Hehe, then you'll be exhausted to death..." A-Zhu stood in the crowd

, sincerely applauding Zeng Linlin's dance, while simultaneously swatting away the groping hands that kept trying to grope her. Knowing that A-Zhu now possessed considerable internal strength, a light slap was enough to swell the men's hands, leaving them grimacing in pain, unable to make a sound. A-Zhu chuckled inwardly.

However, A-Zhu was somewhat surprised to find that several Qixiu female disciples serving tea and water to the tourists on the sidelines had encountered the same thing. However, they allowed the unruly men to secretly pinch their thighs and buttocks, which emboldened them even more, leading them to put their hands under their skirts. The female disciples, unable to bear it any longer, finally blushed and walked away. "

The Seven Show sisters are so good-natured," A-Zhu thought.

After the performance, Zeng Linlin's face was flushed, her delicate nose and mouth were slightly out of breath, and her body glistened with sweat, making her exceptionally alluring. The audience cheered, throwing flowers onto the stage, and some even threw money and jewelry!

Zeng Linlin bowed and stepped down. Several children ran happily onto the stage, picking up the flowers and small items thrown by the tourists. A-Zhu recognized them as the same Seven Show children he had encountered earlier.

"Haha, Sister Zeng always gets so many treasures after her dance!" The children happily stuffed their favorite items into their pockets.

A-Zhu's mind raced. So, this was the lewd poem Zeng Linlin taught them?

Lost in thought, A-Zhu didn't want to be crammed in with those annoying men, so he waited until most of them had left before departing. However, he happened to see Zeng Linlin and a man coming out from backstage together, behaving intimately.

Which man Zeng Linlin was with was none of A-Zhu's business. But what surprised A-Zhu was that the man looked strangely familiar; he seemed to be a bandit he'd seen in Daoxiang Village before!

A-Zhu became worried, fearing Zeng Linlin had been deceived by a bad person, so he secretly followed them to see where they went.

The two whispered and laughed as they walked towards Tingxiangfang, the residence of the Seven Show disciples. In crowded places, the man was relatively well-behaved, but in a secluded spot, he couldn't resist putting his arm around Zeng Linlin's slender waist, his actions becoming increasingly brazen.

Finally, the two entered Zeng Linlin's room. A-Zhu hesitated to follow him in, thinking that Zeng Linlin's martial arts skills were considerable and she wouldn't be afraid of this man harming her. Perhaps he would come out in a while?

However, after a long while, the bandit didn't emerge, and instead, the lights in the house went out! A-Zhu was incredulous: "Could it be that Sister Zeng is going to let this guy stay overnight? How could that be?"

She wanted to leave, but for some reason, a strange curiosity enveloped her, making her heart pound.

A-Zhu didn't leave, but instead, she boldly sneaked to the back of the house and poked a small hole in the window to look inside.

The room was pitch black, but her eyes slowly became familiar with the darkness. In the faint moonlight, she saw a bed in front of her, and on the bed, there seemed to be something white.

A-Zhu's heart leaped. It was two white bodies!

Two white figures, one pale, one dark, one slender, one robust, were now intertwined, writhing violently on the bed. Soon, low breathing could be heard from inside.

A-Zhu's breathing became rapid, and she trembled slightly. She wanted to leave, but for some reason her body wouldn't move, her eyes fixed on the small hole. Although, she could only see a blurry image.

A short while later, the two bodies suddenly trembled violently, then fell silent.

Ah, they ejaculated, and inside each other! A-Zhu's heart pounded with the thought. It was all so unbelievable, yet somehow expected. A latent thought lingered in her mind: what would happen next?

After a while, the two bodies moved again. But they left the bed. The man stood up, still holding Zeng Linlin. Zeng Linlin's legs were wrapped around his thick waist, her arms tightly around his neck. A-Zhu realized that the man's penis was still inside Zeng Linlin's vagina. They were actually doing it standing up!

The strong man, holding Zeng Linlin's slender body, walked around the room, thrusting his hips, making Zeng Linlin feel as if she were being tossed into the air again and again. This method of intercourse ensured that each time Zeng Linlin fell, the penis was inserted to its deepest point! Zeng Linlin desperately tried to suppress the surging pleasure, biting the man's shoulder, but still making "woo-woo" sounds.

The man gradually approached the window. A-Zhu tensed up, but the two inside were too caught up in their passion to notice the small hole in the window. Their voices grew clearer and clearer.

The man panted, "No wonder you're used to dancing, your body is so good, so powerful, I feel so good!" Zeng Linlin said nothing, only panting.

The man said again, "I wonder what your sister, who looks exactly like you, tastes like? She lives next door, doesn't she? How about we go and have a threesome with her?"

Zeng Linlin finally spoke up, "You...you shouldn't even think about it. Isn't it enough that you've already had sex with me? You want to bully my sister too? My sister is always so reserved, don't even think about touching her."

"Hehe, how will you know if you don't try? I've heard that all the girls in Qixiu are sluts. I heard that your sister teaches those kids to recite poetry, something like 'The bright moonlight shines before my bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground. I look up and see a little bird, I look down and eat a banana.' I don't know which client taught her that, and you still say she's reserved."

"I...I...I..." Zeng Linlin was so confused and delirious from the penetration that she couldn't think straight or answer.

It turned out that the one teaching the kids poetry wasn't Zeng Linlin, but Zeng Lingling! Could it be…?

“Hehe, we’ll go next door and let your sister see how comfortable you are.” “No…no!” The man ignored her, continuing to have sex with Zeng Linlin while opening the door and leaving.

This guy must be crazy! Doesn’t he care if others see him? A-Zhu thought to himself, and hurriedly slipped next door, making another small hole in the window. Just then, Zeng Linlin was carried in.

“Who…who?” A woman’s voice came from the dark room. The voice was strange, as if she was also panting. “Sister…sister, it’s me…” Zeng Linlin tried to answer.

“Why does that sound so strange?” The bandit closed the door, put one arm around Zeng Linlin, and lit a candle with the other. As

soon as the candlelight shone, everyone stood there dumbfounded!

There were four people on Zeng Lingling’s bed! Three men and one woman, four completely naked people!

Two men, one above and one below, sandwiched a beautiful woman, it was Zeng Lingling. The lower bodies of the three men were pressed tightly together. Obviously, both of Zeng Lingling’s lower orifices were stuffed. Another man sat on the edge of the bed with his legs spread apart, his penis held in Zeng Lingling's hands. A trickle of white liquid dripped from the corner of Zeng Lingling's mouth!

The four men froze, turning in shock to look at the two who had entered.

The man had one arm around Zeng Lingling and the other supporting her buttocks; his thick penis was still inserted in her vagina, dripping with fluid. The other two men were also stunned, staring at the four on the bed.

Actually, outside the window, there was also a stunned Ah Zhu, watching the six of them.

The man reacted first, chuckling, "So you're all the same!"

The three men on the bed laughed too, "Not bad, not bad, we're all in the same boat." The Zeng sisters were incredibly embarrassed, their identical faces flushed crimson.

"Sister…so you…" "Sister, you too…"

the bandit said, "Since that's the case, let's not distinguish between us anymore, how about we all play with these two beauties? I wonder what it's like to fuck two identical people at the same time?"

The three men shouted "Good!" The thrusting resumed, even more intensely than before, because they knew there was another woman waiting for them.

Thus, the four men and two women began a passionate and intense orgy. Sometimes the three of them would have sex with Zeng Linlin together, while the bandit had Zeng Lingling all to himself; other times they would split into two groups for a threesome, each penetrating all four of the sisters' holes before switching. The two sisters cried out in waves, a beautiful symphony of moans.

At first, they could distinguish one sister from another, but later they became confused, unable to tell which was which or which they had just been with. So they simply engaged in a massive orgy, the four men penetrating whichever hole they wanted. Oral penetration followed by vaginal penetration, vaginal penetration followed by anal penetration, anal penetration followed by switching bodies…

This went on for half the night, until the three men of average strength were exhausted and unable to move. The bandit, strong and powerful, seeing the three unable to move, grabbed one sister with each arm and began a threesome. "Brother Luo, you're so amazing..." The two sisters were completely lost in lust, moaning incessantly...

Outside the window, in the corner, A-Zhu was also slumped on the ground, unable to move, watching this lewd scene. Her fingers had somehow slipped into her vagina, and she had already ejaculated.


(04-21
Chapter 31: Plot Exposed, Torture, Surprise Attack, Retribution Imminent)

That day, Yang Bao was rescued from the Red Robe Sect's Luodao branch by someone and came to Jiangjin to recuperate. Unbeknownst to him, a major event was

unfolding within the Red Robe Sect. Not long after Yang Bao left the Luodao branch, the Shence Army launched another attack on the Red Robe Sect. This attack was even more ferocious than before, with the Shence Army's Vanguard Battalion, Heavenly Extreme Battalion, and Hidden Ground Battalion all moving in to launch a fierce assault on the Luodao branch.

The Shence Army had many skilled fighters, especially the Heavenly Extreme Battalion's commander, "Long Wind Swordsman" Mu Youwei, and his three top subordinates: Yu Zhong, Feng Jinglai, and Qin Haiying, who killed many Red Robe disciples. If that were all, it wouldn't be so bad, but the Vanguard Battalion's commander was the cunning general Fei Changkong, nicknamed "Seven Apertures of Exquisite Wisdom," whose cunning and treacherous nature made him difficult to defend against. Furthermore, the Hidden Ground Battalion's commander, Lu Guanxing, was treacherous and cunning, secretly leading his troops to the Calabash Valley behind the Luodao branch.

The Luodao branch was now surrounded.

The Red-Clothed Cult women guarding the mountain pass suffered heavy casualties. Skilled fighters like Jin Ke, Zeng Leng, Lu Youjia, and Ke Nanling were killed in battle or captured by the Shence Army and brutally tortured to death.

However, the Luodao branch, personally managed by Shaliya, was not to be trifled with. Shaliya's ten female leaders—Fang Yilan, Bai Susu, A Xiu, Fan Ling, Zhao Jing, Luo Jing'er, Ma Dan, Luo Yi, Sima Xing, and Shen Lian—known as the "Ten Little Saintesses," were not only beautiful but also highly skilled.

In the past few days, Ning Suxin, along with her two sisters Qin Xiaodie and Guan Jiu'er, fought valiantly, holding the mountain pass. Shaliya also sent Shen Lian and Sima Xing, two of the Ten Little Saintesses, to assist, finally repelling the Shence Army's attack.

Ning Suxin had only recently joined the Red-Clothed Cult and held a low position, but her intelligence and competence quickly earned her recognition. She was also kind and warm-hearted, making her very popular. Even more mysteriously, Ning Suxin's martial arts were unfathomable, far surpassing those of ordinary disciples; some even speculated that her skills were above those of the Ten Little Saints!

"Ah, those damned Shence Army soldiers have finally retreated." After days of grueling battle, Ning Suxin could finally sit down and rest. She looked exhausted, and her beautiful face had dimmed somewhat.

At this moment, a female disciple came up the mountain, informing Ning Suxin that Shaliya summoned her, and that the defense work was to be handled by Shen Lian and Sima Xing. Ning Suxin had no choice but to immediately get up and go up the mountain.

In the main hall of the branch altar, Shaliya was leisurely sitting on a high chair, legs crossed, revealing her dazzlingly white and plump thighs. The other eight of the Ten Little Saints stood respectfully on either side.

Apart from Shen Lian and Sima Xing at the foot of the mountain, all the high-ranking leaders of the Luodao branch altar were present. Ning Suxin was secretly alarmed and hesitated at the entrance of the hall.

Salia smiled broadly, "Oh, Sister Ning, you're here! Come in quickly. You've won a great battle, and today the sisters will reward you handsomely."

Ning Suxin entered the hall and bowed before Salia, "Sister, please don't praise me. It's nothing more than repelling a few Shence villains; it's hardly a feat."

Salia laughed heartily, her firm breasts trembling slightly in the air, producing a soft clinking sound of chains.

"Sister Ning is right. If driving away a few minor characters counts as a feat, then I, Salia, have truly underestimated you."

Ning Suxin was startled, unsure of Salia's true intentions, and remained silent.

Salia, who had just been laughing, suddenly turned cold and asked, "Five days ago, a man named Yang Bao came to see me. Did you know that?"

Ning Suxin's expression changed. She realized that Yang Bao had come to see her before coming up the mountain, and this matter probably couldn't be kept from Salia. She could only lower her head and answer, "Yes."

"You know him?"

"I've met him once before. This man is very frivolous, and I hate him."

"Hahaha!" Salia laughed again. Suddenly, she said, "Take him down!"

"Yes!" The eight saintesses shouted in unison and pounced on Ning Suxin, immediately grabbing her.

"Sister! Why is this happening?" Ning Suxin cried out, "I didn't do anything wrong!"

Salia sneered, "I slept with that man all night, but he disappeared without a trace the next morning. Why would that happen? Someone must have rescued him."

"What... what does that have to do with me? I just know him, but we have no relationship!" Ning Suxin argued.

Sharia continued, "Throughout the entire Luodao branch, only you know him, but that's not why I suspect you. What makes me certain is that you did it is that no one here possesses the lightness skill to take someone away from me, except for you—Ning Suxin of Wanhua Valley!"

Ning Suxin's face turned deathly pale, and she finally confessed, "Yes… Brother Yangbao is an old acquaintance of mine. I… I was confused for a moment. I didn't want him to lose his life here, so I secretly took him out of the palace. I beg Your Excellency for mercy. I am willing to accept punishment and will never dare to do such a thing again…"

Sharia's smile remained, but her gaze was icy: "That's right, it's just a man. If it were really just stealing a man, I naturally wouldn't need to take your life. But, is it really that simple?"

Ning Suxin couldn't help but shudder.

Sharia slowly said, "Although the Luodao branch altar cannot compare to the Holy Church's Dihua Palace, it is still heavily guarded and has only one exit. No matter how high one's martial arts skills are, it's impossible to leave with someone unnoticed. So there's only one possibility—you took him through the secret passage!"

"How could a mere follower like you know where the secret passage is? That only proves that you're a spy who deliberately came here to gather intelligence! I've always suspected that you, from the prestigious Wanhua Valley, would be willing to come to such a small place to join my church as an ordinary follower. Now I can finally be certain that you're an undercover agent sent by Wanhua Valley!"

Ning Suxin, who was still struggling and trembling, suddenly calmed down, as if she had completely given up.

Sharia suddenly shouted, "Be careful! Her martial arts skills are no less than mine!"

Before the Aliman servants Sima Dan and Roy, who were holding Ning Suxin hostage, could react, Ning Suxin, who had just been so weak, suddenly launched an attack, throwing the two women away!

Aliman monks Zhao Jing and Fan Ling pounced from the left and right, their two swords moving as fast as the wind. Ning Suxin waved her hand, unleashing the "Taiyin Finger!" which repelled the two women. She then flew towards the door.

However, the door was blocked by three women: "Nightmare Priestess" Axiu, "Storm Priestess" Fang Yilan, and "Patterned Fire Priestess" Bai Susu. They were the three most powerful figures in the Luodao branch, second only to Shaliya in both status and martial arts!

Ning Suxin drew a slender brush and engaged the three women in battle. Although the three women were highly skilled, they were initially unable to defeat her. "What? This woman's martial arts are so high!"

Shaliya sneered. "Of course, Ning Suxin is one of the top experts in Wanhua Valley."

Suddenly, Ning Suxin felt a cold wind behind her and quickly turned around. A gleaming curved blade was already in front of her, which she forcefully blocked with her small brush.

Shaliya's left-hand blade was blocked, but she still held a long whip in her right hand! With a flick of her right hand, the whip swept towards Ning Suxin's waist like a venomous snake!

While parrying Sharia's blade, Ning Suxin dodged the attacks of the three behind her. Unable to dodge in time, she was struck hard on the back by a whip.

"Ah!" Ning Suxin cried out in pain as her clothes were torn, leaving a horrible bloody gash on her smooth back!

The Red-Clothed Cult's clothing was already revealing; with her back torn, her bodice fell to the ground, leaving Ning Suxin's upper body naked!

Ning Suxin's movements slowed, and she was captured again.

Sharia, however, was not yet satisfied. With another lash of her whip, another "crack" rang out, and Ning Suxin screamed again as another bloody gash appeared on her back.

"Hmph, anyone who dares to oppose me, I'll make them suffer worse than death," Sharia laughed again. "However, if you reveal the purpose of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers sending you here, I'll make your suffering less. How about it?"

Ning Suxin's originally gentle expression now turned extremely resolute: "Bah! You ruthless, bloodthirsty she-devil, don't even think about getting anything out of me. Just kill me then."

Sharia laughed loudly, squatting down and stroking Ning Suxin's delicate face: "How could I bear to kill such a tender girl? Do you know, the prettier the girl, the more I want to torture her, torture her until she dies. Guards, begin the torture on our beautiful Ning!" Ning

Suxin's face turned deathly pale, not from the excruciating pain in her back, but because she knew that the various cruel tortures Sharia had invented were a hundred times more terrifying than the whip marks on her back!

A large pile of wooden and iron torture instruments was brought out, a sight that sent chills down one's spine.

Sharia thought for a moment, then reached out and pinched Ning Suxin's round breasts, squeezing them hard twice. "These beautiful breasts are so tender, they feel so good to touch. I'm afraid no man has ever touched them before, have they?"

Ning Suxin's face flushed red, and she gritted her teeth, remaining silent.

"Hmph, your breasts may be soft, but your mouth is tough. Fine, let's start torturing you from your soft breasts! Men, give her the first torture."

Two women in red brought out a wooden frame. The frame was about a foot long, made up of three short vertical logs and two long horizontal logs, resembling an inverted "日" (sun) character. Eight ropes were attached to the side of the frame.

The two women pressed the wooden frame against Ning Suxin's chest, her breasts sandwiched between the two openings of the "日" character. Then two more women came up, and the four of them each grabbed two ropes and scattered.

Shaliya said, "Miss Ning has profound inner strength, give it your strength."

"Yes." The four women also had a hint of fear on their faces, but they had no choice but to obey, and at the same time began to pull the ropes in.

The wooden frame was movable; as soon as the ropes were pulled, the five logs immediately tightened, and the "日" character quickly shrank, tightly clamping her breasts!

"Ah!" A sharp pain came from the base of her breasts, and Ning Suxin screamed. The four women tightened their grip, squeezing Ning Suxin's breasts into two round, white mounds of flesh. Splinters from the rough wood pierced the soft flesh.

"Ahhh!!!" Ning Suxin screamed, her body twisting involuntarily, but this only intensified the pain!

"Will you confess or not?" Sharia stepped forward, grabbed one of the breasts, and squeezed it hard.

Ning Suxin's breasts were already taut; this squeeze caused excruciating pain, and she screamed again. The four women pulling the ropes paled at the sight, yet dared not loosen their grip.

Ning Suxin gasped for breath and said, "I won't confess..."

Sharia's face hardened, and she lashed out with her whip. All four women screamed in unison, each bearing a welt on their face.

"These four little women are as weak as rabbits! Bring me four Kunlun slaves!"

The four women pulling the ropes were in excruciating pain, but upon hearing Sharia's words, they felt as if their faces had only been touched. They hurriedly knelt down, kowtowing repeatedly like chickens pecking at rice, thanking Sharia for her forgiveness.

Kunlun slaves were slaves of the Red-Clothed Cult. Under the influence of drugs, these men were physically strong and incredibly powerful, but mentally deficient, completely at the mercy of the Red-Clothed women.

Even the eight Holy Maidens paled. If the Kunlun slaves were to use torture, Ning Suxin's breasts would probably be crushed and fall off!

Four muscular, filthy giants with vacant eyes were brought into the hall.

"Miss Ning, are you still not going to talk?"

Ning Suxin gasped for breath, her eyes filled with despair. But she kept her lips tightly shut.

"Very well, I was afraid you'd confess!" Sharia laughed, "Let me see something even more exciting, pull!"

The four Kunlun slaves grabbed the ropes and strode off in four different directions.

Ning Suxin's breasts had just relaxed for a moment, the pain slightly relieved, but they quickly became engorged with blood, making them even more sensitive. The Kunlun slave pulled, tightening the wooden frame with even greater force than before

. Ning Suxin 's breasts swelled to a bright red, the base shrinking to almost the size of a coin, as if they were about to fall off her body!

"Ahhhhhh!!!! Ahh ... Ning Suxin felt as if her breasts had left her body, yet the endless pain continued unabated. She couldn't even feel the pain of the whip marks on her back tearing open as her flesh was stretched taut! Her screams had become hoarse. Suddenly, with a few cracking sounds, the wooden strip snapped under the immense force! Ning Suxin fell heavily to the ground, unconscious. "Oh dear, my torture instruments are all broken," Shaliya said disappointedly. "But it's alright, I've thought of a better idea. Let's go bring that corpse-man 'Wuchang Demon' here." The Red-Clothed Cult had obtained the method for creating corpse-men from the Tianyi Cult and created a batch of zombies. These zombies were almost devoid of intelligence, even more foolish than the Kunlun slaves, but far more terrifying. And "Wuchang Demon" was the most powerful of them all. As she spoke, she chuckled and tore off the remaining dress from Ning Suxin's body, stroking her delicate, untouched vulva with her sharp fingers, a regretful expression on her face. The saintesses all wore expressions of fear, looking at Ning Suxin as if she were a dead woman. Just then, a female guard rushed into the hall, covered in blood. "Your Excellency! Your Excellency! The Shence Army, the Shence Army has attacked the mountain!" The faint sound of weapons could be heard outside. "The Shence Army? How could they have attacked the mountain?" Sharia couldn't believe it. "They...they came out of the secret passage!" The saintesses were shocked! "What? How did the Shence Army know the entrance to the secret passage?" Fang Yilan said angrily, "Could it be that Ning Suxin told them about the secret passage?" Sharia frowned and said, "It doesn't seem like it. But whether it is or not, it doesn't matter now. Throw her into the cell. Prepare for the enemy!" Chapter 32 Corpse Man's Revenge, Witch's Mistake A large number of Shence Army soldiers poured out from a corner of the palace. The secret passage, known to few in the entire branch, had become the enemy's weapon. (Note: There is indeed a hidden path to the upper left of the Luodao Red Robe Branch, leading to the Calabash Valley below the mountain. I wonder how many players know this?) It turns out that Lu Guanxing's ambush battalion entered Calabash Valley to find this secret passage. The attacks of the previous days were merely to draw the Red Robe Cult's attention. The vanguard commander, the strategist "Exquisite Seven Apertures" Fei Changkong, stood on the cliff, a smug smile on his face. Caught off guard, the Red Robe Cult suffered heavy casualties. The low-ranking and less skilled Ariman followers were the first to suffer. Male slaves were mercilessly killed, and most female disciples were also taken by spears and swords. Only a few of the more attractive women were captured alive by the swarming soldiers, bound, and sent down the mountain… At this moment, several Kunlun slaves blocked the Shence Army's path, wielding huge stone pillars and smashing away the charging soldiers. Under their cover, the Red Robe Cult women retreated up the mountain.



















































"Fools! You can't even handle a few madmen!" Mu Youwei, the commander of the Tianji Camp, known as "Long Wind Swordsman," roared angrily. "Let me handle this!"

Mu Youwei leaped up, his Long Wind Sword flashing swiftly. Almost simultaneously, large gashes appeared on the necks of the Kunlun slaves, blood gushing out like fountains. They continued to swing the stone pillars, but their movements grew slower and slower until finally they collapsed heavily, shaking the ground.

The Shence Army soldiers watched this scene with some fear. However, under their commander's orders, they had no choice but to continue advancing.

More and more Shence Army soldiers entered through the secret passage, and the scattered resistance was quickly eliminated. The screams of the red-clad women grew increasingly faint. Most of the Luodao branch altar had been captured.

However, near the main hall on the mountaintop, the battle intensified. Originally guarding this area were the high-ranking red-clad cult members, Aliman Xuanshi, who wielded massive ring blades and possessed exceptional martial arts skills. In addition, a large number of red-clad cult members who had retreated to the mountain, under the command of the eight holy maidens, fought fiercely against the Shence Army's attack.

"Charge! Charge! Capture Shaliya, and you'll be rewarded with money and women!" the Shence Army captains shouted. The soldiers were greatly encouraged and charged forward fiercely.

"These disgusting, stinking men, don't even think about defiling our sacred ground!" Zhao Jing, one of the Ten Holy Maidens, wielded his sword and charged into the enemy ranks, killing two captains and several soldiers, temporarily halting the Shence Army's momentum.

The Red Robe Sect's martial arts, in terms of internal energy, ranged from the highest level of "Good Thoughts Mind Method" to the intermediate level of "Good Deeds Mind Method," and the lowest level of "Good Words Mind Method." Their swordsmanship was the highest level of "Heart-Scraping Sword Technique," followed by "Marrow Extraction Sword Technique," then "Pulse-Severing Sword Technique," and the lowest level of "Bone-Scraping Sword Technique." Zhao Jing had already mastered the "Good Words Mind Method" and had achieved some success in the Marrow Extraction Sword Technique, making him more than capable of dealing with ordinary Shence soldiers.

At this moment, a female general jumped out from the Shence Army; it was Qin Haiying, one of the Three Swords of the Heavenly Extreme Camp. Seeing Zhao Jing kill so many soldiers, she hurriedly brandished her sword to fight. The two women engaged in a fierce battle on the mountain path.

In the heat of battle, Qin Haiying's armor gleamed, while Zhao Jing's red robes fluttered, a truly beautiful sight. The soldiers and disciples fighting around them slowed their pace to watch this clash of masters.

They fought for a long time, using every trick in the book, yet neither could gain the upper hand. Fei Changkong of the Shence Army, however, saw an opening. "Hmph!" He flicked his wrist, sending a dart flying.

Zhao Jing, focused on Qin Haiying, was caught off guard by the dart and struck in the shoulder. Taking advantage of the moment, Qin Haiying stabbed Zhao Jing through the heart with her sword!

"Sister Zhao! Shameless Shence Army, prepare to die!" Zhao Jing's friend, Fan Ling, furious, lunged at the enemy with her sword drawn. Suddenly, a figure appeared from the side, a flash of sword light, and Fan Ling was decapitated! That person was none other than the Long Wind Swordsman, Mu Youwei.

Only Lu Guanxing of the Fudi Camp didn't make a move, shaking his head repeatedly, saying, "These brutes, killing such beautiful girls like that is such a waste."

In the blink of an eye, two Holy Maidens were dead, and the Red-Clothed Cult was in great panic. The Shence Army charged forward with howls.

Just as the enemy was about to break through the mountain path, suddenly a whip flew out, sweeping several soldiers at the front into the air, falling off the cliff, their screams echoing through the mountains.

Shaliya arrived on the battlefield.

Amidst the red clothes and blood, Shaliya, dressed in white, was extremely conspicuous. Her bewitching face still carried that alluring smile. The mountain wind blew, her white skirt fluttered, revealing a pair of long, snow-white legs, and her pair of firm breasts, half-hidden by the large opening in her dress, seemed more majestic than the surrounding mountains, extremely seductive!

The battlefield quieted down, the Red-Clothed Cult women closely following behind Shaliya, and the Shence Army momentarily forgot about attacking.

"Wow! That's Sharia?" "That's right, that's Queen Sharia, she's just too..." "Hehe, I really want to capture her and make her mine right now..." Some shameless soldiers even shouted, "Queen Sharia, surrender quickly! We'll make you feel very comfortable!"

Sharia coldly looked down at the group of men, calmly meeting the countless greedy gazes. "Haha, why don't you join our Red Robe Cult, I can make you feel very comfortable!"

"Hmph! Witch, take this!" Qin Haiying, who had just killed Zhao Jing, was inexplicably enraged and charged at Sharia with her sword drawn. The men seemed to only then realize that they were on a battlefield.

Sharia coldly smiled: "To associate with these stinking men, what a lowly woman." Her long whip flew up, sweeping across. Qin Haiying hurriedly dodged, looking quite disheveled. Before the whip's shadow had even faded, the blade's light arrived!

After exchanging several blows, Qin Haiying knew that Sharia's martial arts were far superior to her own, so she hurriedly wielded her sword to protect her body and retreated rapidly. Sharia sheathed her sword and did not pursue.

Just as Qin Haiying was about to retreat into the crowd, a gray shadow flashed beneath her feet, and Sharia's whip had already wrapped around her left foot! Suddenly, Qin Haiying was sent flying, landing in front of Sharia.

Sharia released her whip, which then began to whip around. A series of sharp cracks and screams of agony followed as Qin Haiying's armor was torn to shreds, her naked body covered in bloody welts.

Sharia sneered, "If you were a virgin, I would spare your life." She then used her fingers to pry open Qin Haiying's labia. "Unfortunately, I'm not."

Qin Haiying, pale with fright, screamed, "Help! Help!!!"

With a flick of her whip, Qin Haiying's body flew into the air. Then, with a few swift strokes of Sharia's curved blade, Qin Haiying's pale body was sliced into pieces, spraying blood as she flew off the cliff.

The Shence Army was dumbfounded. This bloody, terrifying, yet sensual and stimulating scene left them bewildered, yet their lower bodies were aroused. Seeing the

situation was dire, Fei Changkong hastily ordered a retreat. The Shence Army, as if granted a pardon, turned and fled, but did not withdraw from the branch altar. Except for the main hall on the mountaintop, all other areas were occupied by the Shence Army.

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Although the Shence Army could not immediately breach the mountaintop, they still surrounded it, and the stalemate continued for several days. The Red-Clothed Camp at the foot of the mountain could not withstand the onslaught and was breached one by one.

When Shen Lian and Sima Xing, two of the Ten Holy Maidens, were bound and pushed to the front lines, the Red-Clothed Disciples on the mountain knew that the camp below had completely fallen.

The Shence Army dared not attack the mountain, so they devised a plan to lure the Red-Clothed Sect down. They stripped Shen Lian and Sima Xing naked in front of the enemy lines and then subjected them to various forms of humiliation. Later, they stopped using any fancy methods and simply had waves of soldiers take turns raping the two poor women.

The female followers of the Red-Clothed Cult on the mountain were enraged and tried several times to rush down the mountain to fight back, but Sharia sternly stopped them.

Seeing that the Red-Clothed Cult wouldn't fall for their tricks, the Shence Army tortured the two women with increasingly cruel methods. They tied the two women to pillars and whipped their breasts and genitals wildly, then used gun barrels to forcefully penetrate their swollen vaginas and anuses. Anyone who wanted could insert their penis into any part of their bodies at any time.

At first, their bodies were covered in white semen; later, they were covered in blood. Their piercing screams echoed through the mountains. The Red-Clothed women on the mountain closed their eyes, unable to bear watching any longer.

Gradually, the two women's voices grew weaker, their struggles lessened, and finally, they stopped moving.

"If we don't save them, they'll die!" Roy and Madan pleaded with Sharia to let them go down the mountain to rescue them.

"Fool! That's a trap. Going down there is suicide," Sharia said coldly. "They died for the Holy Church and will surely ascend to Heaven, receiving the praise of the great god Ahriman."

Roy and Madan didn't insist and silently retreated. But in the middle of the night, the two of them secretly got up and slipped down the mountain to rescue them…

The next morning, the red-robed disciples on the mountain were shocked to discover that Shen Lian and Sima Xing on the pillars below had transformed into Roy and Madan! The Shence Army laughed loudly, shouting, "Haha, great! Those two bitches just died, and two more have arrived!" "Those two bitches are too stupid, actually coming here in red clothes at night. I think they're clearly here to be fucked!"

The Red-Robed Cult reveres light; lower-ranking disciples wear red, higher-ranking disciples wear white, and black is absolutely forbidden. Poor Roy and Madan, only wearing red, were very conspicuous in the night and were quickly spotted.

So, large numbers of Shence Army soldiers rushed towards these two fresh bodies... The pitiful cries of agony echoed through the mountains once again.

"These two idiots! How dare they disobey my orders!" Shaliya's face was ashen as she rushed down the mountain.

"Ah! Shaliya is here! Shaliya is here!" The Shence Army soldiers retreated in panic. "Ha, finally lured her down the mountain! Archers, prepare!" Fei Changkong ordered.

Arrows rained down on the charging Shaliya. Sharia lashed out with her whip, deflecting all the arrows that filled the sky! Sharia charged towards Roy and Madan!

Fei Changkong sneered, "Second group, prepare... Ah! What?"

An unexpected event occurred; Sharia failed to save the two. In a flash of light, Roy and Madan's heads fell off simultaneously!

"Hmph, this is the consequence of disobeying me!" Sharia turned and went up the mountain.

No one expected Sharia to be so ruthless! Both the Shence Army and the Red-Clothed Cult were stunned.

The two headless corpses were stained crimson with gushing blood. The Shence Army soldiers, of course, lost all interest in further humiliation and hastily disposed of the four saintesses' bodies.

The next day, the Shence Army launched a fierce attack on the mountaintop. They stripped the captured red-clothed women naked and used them as shields. Even worse, these women had been given large amounts of aphrodisiacs, screaming loudly and drooling all the way, their lower bodies dripping with fluids.

Seeing this, the Red-Clothed Cult members panicked, unsure of what to do. The Shence Army continued their rampage up the mountain.

"Fools! Kill them!" Sharia, without hesitation, swung her sword and killed several Red-Clothed prisoners in front of her! However, this action failed to boost the morale of the others.

Seeing Sharia's cruelty and ruthlessness over the past few days, showing no mercy even to her own people, the Red-Clothed Cult disciples were terrified. More and more abandoned the fight, secretly slipping away from the back of the mountain. Sharia realized that fewer and fewer people were around her! She was surrounded by layers of Shence Army soldiers!

To boost morale, Fei Changkong shouted, "Brothers, from now on, you can do whatever you want with the women you capture on the mountain! Charge!"

The soldiers cheered. Several Red-Clothed Cult women were knocked down and immediately pounced on by a group of lustful soldiers…

and what everyone wanted most, of course, was Sharia.

The soldiers' eyes gleamed with greedy lust as they charged forward recklessly.

"Sister Sha! I'll cover the rear, you rush out!" Storm Priest Fang Yilan shouted, rushing to Shaliya's side. "Good sister, may the great god Aliman protect you," Shaliya said approvingly, rushing out.

Finally, the Red-Clothed Cult could not withstand the attack of the Divine Strategy Army and retreated into the main hall.

Shaliya had killed countless people; her white robes were stained red.

Luo Jing'er asked fearfully, "Sister Sha, what should we do?"

Shaliya frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly remembered something: "Haha, how could I forget our Corpse Men? Where is the Impermanent Demon? Bai Susu, quickly release the Corpse Men!"

At this moment, outside the main hall, Fang Yilan, heavily surrounded, was exhausted. Her clothes were disheveled, her sword was broken, but she was still struggling to hold on.

"I want this woman!" Yu Zhong, one of the Three Swords of Changfeng, pounced on her, knocking down the powerless Fang Yilan, and a large group of soldiers cheered and rushed forward as well.

Fang Yilan's clothes instantly turned to shreds, a scream rang out, her body completely ravaged, becoming a tool for venting

her anger. At that moment, a series of strange roars echoed from the hillside, chilling to the bone! A moment later, a group of zombies appeared on the mountaintop, slowly moving towards the crowd. Their skin was festering, oozing green fluid, as they walked forward step by step, their hands outstretched as if trying to grasp something. These monsters were no longer human, but mindless corpses! Standing before them was Bai Susu, the Fire-Patterned Priestess responsible for creating and controlling the zombies.

The Shence Army, however, showed little panic upon seeing these monsters. They already knew about the corpses and immediately launched lit rockets at the zombies. The corpses moved slowly, unable to dodge in time, their bodies bursting into flames as they howled and ran wildly.

But one corpse was incredibly agile, dodging several rockets, leaping into the crowd, roaring as it grabbed someone and ripped them in two with a snap!

Feng Jinglai, one of the Three Swords of Changfeng, shouted, "Watch me kill him!" He moved with lightning speed, appearing behind the zombie and stabbing his sword into its back.

Unexpectedly, the zombie was completely unaware; it turned around, and Feng Jinglai's sword snapped in two. Feng Jinglai was shocked and tried to defend himself, but the zombie lunged, biting off his head!

The Shence Army was thrown into chaos, unable to fire arrows in time, and more zombies surged into the crowd.

"Haha, how could you lowly creatures possibly defeat my Wuchang Demon?" Sharia laughed. "Let's fight our way out!"

Taking advantage of the Shence Army's confusion, Sharia led the remaining Red-Clad Cult members out of the hall.

Sharia rushed to Fang Yilan's location, only to find Fang Yilan trampled and mangled by the chaotic crowd. Not far away, Yu Zhong was still busy fastening his trousers!

Sharia's killing intent was palpable; he wrapped a whip around Yu Zhong's neck, pulled him into the air, and then flung him into the zombie horde. A bloodcurdling scream rang out as Yu Zhong was torn to shreds by the corpses!

Nightmare Priestess Axiu, leading her followers, charged forward. Lu Guanxing, the leader of the Hidden Ground Camp, unable to contain his excitement at Axiu's striking beauty, engaged her in battle.

After more than ten rounds, Lu Guanxing was astonished; he couldn't subdue this delicate woman.

Thanks to Shaliya's careful training, the martial arts of Bai Susu, Fang Yilan, and Axiu, his three capable subordinates, were now on par with the three commanders of the Shence Army. Lu Guanxing, being the weakest of the three commanders, was struggling greatly.

Meanwhile, an even fiercer battle was raging on the other side. Mu Youwei, the most skilled of the three commanders, enraged by the deaths of his three top fighters, challenged Shaliya.

Mu Youwei, wielding a long wind sword, was a renowned swordsman in Sichuan before joining the Shence Army. His speed was incredible; his opponents often died before they could even react. He could often fight several people simultaneously with a single sword with ease.

But now, he felt fear! Sharia's blade was faster than his sword! And he also had an unpredictable whip! After a dozen or so rounds, Mu Youwei was already showing signs of defeat.

"Brother Changkong! Quick, come help!" Mu Youwei shouted. Hearing the cry for help, Fei Changkong frowned, leaped up, and crossed the crowd to join the battle.

With the two masters working together, Mu Youwei's pressure was greatly relieved. Sharia, however, sneered, and the speed of his blade and whip increased! After another dozen or so rounds, even Mu Youwei and Fei Changkong, working together, were gradually unable to hold on!

With their leader preoccupied with his own survival, the corpses went on a killing spree, and the Shence Army's formation was thrown into chaos, the entire front wavering.

But just then, a huge figure suddenly swept over the heads of the people! With a loud thud, a person landed on the ground, the enormous weight sending sand and gravel flying.

Neither side recognized the man. He was dressed in tattered clothes, his entire body wrapped in strips of cloth, revealing no skin. His face was covered with a black cloth, only two eerie eyes visible. Even more strangely, he carried a coffin on his back, bound tightly with iron chains.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Bai Susu shouted.

A deep voice came from the veiled face: "Human? No, I am not human. I am just a zombie! I am here to kill zombies. Wherever there are zombies, there I am, Murong Zhuifeng!!"

Murong Zhuifeng roared, reaching out a large hand and grabbing the head of a zombie, crushing it instantly!

The surrounding people were immediately stunned by his aura, frozen in place.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill all the zombies!" But Murong Zhuifeng ignored both sides in the battle, only chasing after the zombies. The zombies that had been unstoppable just moments before fell one by one before him.

"This guy is the enemy!" Bai Susu shouted. "Wuchang Demon, kill him!"

Wuchang Demon roared and charged at Murong Zhuifeng, about to strike, but suddenly his movements froze, unable to deliver the blow.

"You bastard, do you still have a shred of consciousness left?" Murong Zhuifeng's voice was even deeper. "But it's too late." He suddenly threw a punch, and Wuchang Demon screamed as he flew into the air before falling off the cliff.

Bai Susu was furious: "You dare to be an enemy of the Red-Clothed Sect! I'll kill you!"

Murong Zhuifeng seemed to be muttering to himself: "The corpses must be killed, but those who create the corpses deserve to be killed even more!"

Bai Susu hurriedly swung her sword and charged. Although Murong Zhuifeng was unarmed, he was fearless.

"Take this!" Bai Susu swung her sword, striking Murong Zhuifeng's arm. However, Murong Zhuifeng felt no pain, grabbing Bai Susu's wrist and immobilizing her.

"You...you're really a corpse? How is that possible? How can a corpse have consciousness?"

"Go to hell and think about it!" Murong Zhuifeng reached out and snapped Bai Susu's neck.

The situation turned around, and the remaining corpses were wiped out one by one by the Shence Army. The Red-Clothed Sect was now at a disadvantage.

However, Shaliya fought with increasing ferocity! Fei Changkong and Mu Youwei were drenched in sweat from the fighting. The surrounding soldiers couldn't even get close.

With a loud shout, Mu Youwei, the Long Wind Swordsman, lost a leg. Before the shout was even halfway through, Shaliya finished him off with a slash, cutting his throat. Fei Changkong was still dodging her whip. Seeing Mu Youwei dead, he disregarded his appearance, rolled several times on the ground, and fled into the crowd.

Shaliya was about to give chase when suddenly a huge figure appeared behind her, blocking out the sunlight. Even the bold Shaliya felt an invisible pressure.

"Shaliya, do you still recognize me?" Murong Zhuifeng asked.

Sharia turned around, feigning indifference, and said, "I've slept with too many men; I don't remember anyone like you."

At that moment, a sound came from the coffin on Murong Zhuifeng's back, as if something was trying to emerge, but was stopped by chains.

The surrounding red-robed followers and Shence soldiers felt a chill run down their spines and involuntarily retreated.

"What is that?" Sharia asked.

Murong Zhuifeng said calmly, "That's my wife. Her zombification is more severe than mine; I can't let her out, so I have to keep her chained to me every day."

Although his tone was calm, the hatred he revealed was undeniable. Even Sharia felt fear. She had to act immediately, otherwise, the fear would slowly erode her fighting spirit!

"Hmph, once I turn you all into real corpses, I'll have no more worries!" Sharia revealed that seductive smile before killing again. Then, with flashes of blade and whip, she attacked Murong Zhuifeng.

"Crack!" Murong Zhuifeng's burly body took a whip blow and dodged a blade. Salia immediately realized that her long whip, which had killed countless people, was useless against this half-corpse, half-human creature! She could only launch a fierce attack with her scimitar. However, Murong Zhuifeng's fist technique was not only incredibly powerful but also extremely exquisite, and Salia's blade repeatedly missed its mark.

This battle was so fierce that dust and stones flew everywhere! The surrounding people stopped fighting and stared intently at this rare and intense battle.

After dozens of rounds, the two were evenly matched! Everyone was shocked. Where did this master come from, who could fight Salia bare-handed without being at a disadvantage!

But Salia saw an opening—Murong Zhuifeng's turn was slightly slower. After all, he was a corpse-man, and he was carrying a large coffin on his back.

Salia had made up her mind. She made a feint with her scimitar, quickly circled behind Murong Zhuifeng, and slashed at his leg with her scimitar like lightning!

As long as a leg was severed, even a corpse-man would lose his mobility. Salia already smiled.

Just then, the coffin on Murong Zhuifeng's back cracked, splinters flew, and a hole appeared! A nearly skeletal, mangled arm suddenly shot out, grabbing at Sharia's face!

Sharia screamed in terror, caught off guard, and hastily retreated. Murong Zhuifeng had already turned around, and a massive fist struck! Sharia was punched and sent flying.

"Thank you," Murong Zhuifeng said softly. "Let's go." He tightened the coffin and turned to descend the mountain. Although the road was swarming with Shence Army soldiers, no one dared to stop this unknown figure.

Fei Changkong and Lu Guanxing pounced on Sharia and bound her tightly.

The Red-Clothed Cult's Luodao branch was doomed. In despair, Nightmare Priestess Axiu committed suicide with her sword. The last remaining Holy Maiden, Luo Jing'er, was captured by the Shence Army. The remaining Red-Clothed Cult members were either killed or captured.

"Sharia, you're now meat on my chopping block," Fei Changkong said smugly.

Salia was still laughing: "So what? Whether you kill me or torture me, I don't care."

Fei Changkong suppressed his anger and said, "As long as you confess the location of the secret passage behind the Dihua Palace, I can spare your life!"

"Hahahaha!" Salia laughed wildly, "I didn't expect you to be so bold as to plot against the Dihua Palace. I won't tell you, but I can tell you where the secret passage on my body is, hahahaha!!" The

Shence Army generals present all had fire in their eyes, whether from anger or lust, it was hard to tell.

To deal with this witch, the most cruel torture must be used!

Chapter 33 The Red-Clad Witch's Cruelty

The most beautiful and lewd female demon Salia that this large group of men had ever seen was tied up in the square in front of the hall. Her arms were tied to both sides, her legs were crossed and spread apart, her thighs and calves were tightly bound together, her whole body was in the shape of the Chinese character "士" (shi). This way, the most important parts of a woman could be spread to the maximum.

The Shence Army soldiers packed the square, eagerly awaiting a spectacular torture.

They were already itching for a fight, but without orders, who dared to touch Shaliya? So the dozens of female prisoners from the Red-Clothed Cult were dragged to the square to be used by the impatient soldiers. The soldiers, while watching Shaliya bound in the center, frantically thrust into the Red-Clothed female prisoners beneath them.

But with nearly three thousand soldiers in the three battalions of the Shence Army, how could a few dozen women be enough?

The most pitiful was Luo Jing'er, the only surviving of the Ten Holy Maidens. Usually arrogant and domineering towards men, she was now surrounded by groups of burly soldiers, relentlessly raped to the point of near death. Unable to touch Shaliya, the Shence Army soldiers clearly used her as a substitute, wantonly venting their desires.

Shaliya's limbs were bound, her clothes tightly constricted, the opening at her chest wide open, most of her breasts exposed, her large breasts seemingly about to burst out.

She was breathing softly, her body trembling slightly. It wasn't fear, but rather the urge to hear the screams and wails around her, the thought that nearly three thousand strong men would gang rape her, penetrating every hole in her body, and her body involuntarily stirred with excitement.

"Three thousand… I've never had so many men at once…"

Lu Guanxing leered as he stepped forward, hooking his fingers around the sides of her clothes and gently tugging. Shaliya's breasts sprang out. These two large, round mounds of flesh were perfect, white as two lumps of flour, yet full of elasticity, bouncing gently in the air. Bathed in sunlight, the mounds gleamed slightly, incredibly alluring, making men want to touch, pinch, and bite them!

A gasp erupted from the crowd. And when they saw Shaliya's nipple rings and the chains attached to them, they were even more astonished, their penises instantly erect!

“Saria, you really are a slut, dressed like that!” Lu Guanxing thought to himself, “Could it be that you’re trying to seduce men to fuck?”

Saria said nonchalantly, “That’s right, I specifically seduce men like you to fuck, and after I’m done, I’ll turn them into slaves or corpses. So, do you still dare to fuck me?”

Lu Guanxing cursed, “You slut, I’m not here to make you happy today, I’m here to torture you!”

“Is that so? I’ve never seen a man who doesn’t want to fuck me first, unless… that man isn’t a man.” Saria looked down and found that Lu Guanxing’s crotch wasn’t hard.

“Hahaha, I get it, so you’re impotent!” Saria laughed loudly. The people around couldn’t help but chuckle. Lu Guanxing’s face turned red instantly. Enraged,

Lu Guanxing raised his fist, which was as big as a bowl, and punched Saria’s left breast hard! A large dent was punched into the huge breast, and the flesh was squeezed outwards, like a big bagel! The chains on her breasts jingled and rattled.

Salia merely groaned softly, then said, "Is that all the strength you have? I can feel it better myself."

Lu Guanxing flew into a rage, unleashing a barrage of punches—straight punches, hooks, jabs—that sent Salia's ample breasts tumbling wildly. Gradually, the mounds of flesh turned red and swollen, even the nipples hardening. Salia didn't cry out in pain; instead, she seemed to enjoy it.

Her breathing grew heavier, her face flushed, and she murmured, "Oh, this feels better. Harder! Salia's breasts need to be hit hard to be satisfied… Oh, it feels like… it feels like it's going to spill out…"

"You slut! I'll beat your two big breasts into a bloody mess!" Lu Guanxing delivered a heavy uppercut, striking the base of her breast, sending it flying as if it were about to take flight. Suddenly, Sharia couldn't help but scream, and a stream of white liquid gushed out of her nipples like a fountain, spraying all over Lu Guanxing! The surrounding soldiers gasped in unison.

"What...what is this?...This slut, she's squirting milk? How is this possible?" Lu Guanxing couldn't believe it.

Sharia screamed several more times before panting, "What's so strange about this? I've been drinking lactation-inducing drugs. Because the feeling of squirting milk...is just too wonderful! Please...express the milk from the other side too."

Everyone present was stunned. They never imagined that Sharia would take lactation-inducing drugs to pursue pleasure! This witch was unimaginably lewd!

Lu Guanxing snorted coldly, grabbed the iron chain on her other breast, and pulled hard!

Sharia screamed, whether from pain or pleasure, a large amount of milk gushed out again.

The surrounding soldiers were extremely excited and frantically raped the dozens of female prisoners. The poor girls not only had all their holes filled, but some even had two penises inserted into one hole. Several weaker ones had already bled to death. Luo Jing'er was covered in penetration, her eyes rolling

back in her head from the intense pleasure. Sharia's head drooped, her eyes glazed, drool dripping from her mouth. Her body, especially her breasts, was a mess, still dripping with milk.

Lu Guanxing sneered at Sharia, "Shalia, do you see? We have nearly three thousand brothers, each of us could fuck you to death in one go! If you know what's good for you, you'd better confess."

Sharia raised her head and laughed, "Haha, dying from pleasure wouldn't be bad. It's just that with your impotence, you can only be a spectator, hahaha."

Lu Guanxing flew into a rage, tearing Sharia's white clothes to shreds with a couple of ripping motions.

He pulled his own penis from his crotch, a long, limp strip of flesh hanging limply. "So you really are impotent, hahahaha!" Sharia laughed again.

"Even if I'm impotent, I'll still fuck you!" Lu Guanxing angrily pried open Sharia's hairless labia and shoved the soft flesh inside, bit by bit.

Originally, he only intended to humiliate Sharia, but he quickly discovered that the walls of Sharia's vagina were naturally undulating—the feeling was indescribable! His limp penis was being massaged by the tender flesh, waves of unprecedented pleasure shooting from the glans to the top of his head! Even more incredibly, his long-dormant penis slowly hardened!

"Holy crap! Amazing! I... I'm hard again!" Lu Guanxing shouted, "This is truly a peerless treasure!"

"Waaah, you found out... This 'aphrodisiac hole' of mine can make even a seventy- or eighty-year-old man hard!" Sharia gasped.

Lu Guanxing was overjoyed and began his brutal revenge on Sharia's vagina. Soon, Salia's vagina began to gush with fluid, and Lu Guanxing's penis, like a tree nourished by sweet dew, grew even thicker and longer!

Waves of pleasure surged from his penis throughout his body, making Lu Guanxing tremble with ecstasy, and he ejaculated in no time. However, he found that he couldn't stop! After only a couple more thrusts, his penis, which had just softened, quickly became erect again! Lu Guanxing held Salia's body tightly and thrust wildly, ejaculating again in a short while.

"Wow, so good, so good, I, I can't stop..." Lu Guanxing screamed.

Suddenly, a hand reached behind him and forcefully pulled Lu Guanxing down. It was the strategist Fei Changkong.

"Commander Lu, this witch is terrifying, she will drain a man's semen!" he said.

Lu Guanxing took a few breaths, regaining his senses, but his penis was still hard.

Fei Changkong said, "But I have three thousand men here, I'm not afraid I can't subdue you! Pass on my order, drag this witch away and let the brothers gang rape her! But each person is only allowed to shoot Shaliya once, those who disobey will be severely punished!"

Shaliya called out seductively, "General Fei, why don't you come too? Come and do me!"

Fei Changkong slapped her twice, saying, "I don't like doing secondhand stuff."

Fei Changkong and Lu Guanxing untied Shaliya, poured bone-soothing powder on her so she couldn't move, and then the two of them grabbed the iron chains on Shaliya's breasts on either side, dragging her around the square.

Wherever they circled, the soldiers there cheered and rushed forward, inserting their penises into Shaliya's aphrodisiac orifice. Often several men would be on top of Shaliya at the same time, fighting for that orifice, which made her very heavy, while Fei Changkong and Lu Guanxing pulled the chains in front, so Shaliya's breasts were stretched very long, and blood trickled from her nipples!

Sharia screamed all the way, at first people thought she was crying out in pain, but later they realized she was moaning with pleasure. "So good...so good! Ahhh! Pull harder! Thrust harder! Ahhh!!..."

The soldiers thrust and ejaculated inside her without restraint. And after they finished, they couldn't stop at all. The soldiers next to them had to pull them apart so that the next one could take their turn.

Salia continued yelling, "Back...back too! Don't let my stinky ass go, fuck it hard, ahhh!" Immediately, someone spread Salia's snow-white buttocks, erected their penises, and thrust them into her anus.

"Wow, this hole feels so good!!" the soldiers shouted, making those who hadn't had their turn jump for joy!

Eventually, Fei Changkong and Lu Guanxing got tired of pulling her and simply threw Salia into the crowd. This way, some people could have breast sex and oral sex. However, even using all of Salia's legs, only seven or eight people could get in at a time, leaving the remaining thousands jumping for joy.

Then it was the turn of a pair of twin soldiers. "Come on, let's both put our cocks into Salia's cunt together!" The two simultaneously placed their glans into Salia's labia. "One, two, three, thrust!" They both thrust in forcefully!

"Ahhhhh!!!" Salia screamed, whether from pain or pleasure, it was hard to tell.

Success! Two penises were inserted into Salia's hole at the same time! With this squeeze, the man inserting the penis into Sharia's anus felt it tighten even more and couldn't help but ejaculate.

The two brothers thrust wildly, reaching orgasm simultaneously, both penises firing into Sharia's vagina at the same time. Sharia also reached orgasm, her vagina gushing wildly, causing the two brothers to ejaculate uncontrollably. Finally, they were pulled apart and both fainted!

After that, each time, both men would insert their penises into Sharia's vagina at the same time. Soon, Sharia's mouth was also filled with two penises, and she could only continue to moan through her nose.

Someone tied the two iron chains on Sharia's breasts together, making her two large breasts press tightly together. Then the two men simultaneously inserted their penises into her cleavage, engaging in breast sex together.

After a while, Sharia's breasts began to secrete milk again. The sharp-eyed men immediately pounced on her, sucking hard on her nipples!

"Wow, Queen Sharia's milk is so fragrant and beautiful! We mustn't waste it!"

Sharia made whimpering sounds as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak at all. She strained to point her finger above her vulva, then forcefully shoved it into her urethra!

"What does this mean?" "Wow, Queen Sha is telling us to insert it into her urethra!" The soldiers cheered, forcefully prying open Sharia's urethra and pulling her finger out. One impatient man immediately grabbed his penis, aimed it at Sharia's urethra, and vigorously twisted it, trying to push it in. Others helped by forcefully prying the flesh around the urethra apart.

Although it took a while, the process was surprisingly easy. The man finally inserted his entire penis into Sharia's urethra. Almost the instant it was fully inserted, he ejaculated. He was immediately pulled up and replaced by another man…

The soldiers around him who couldn't get a turn could only watch this super-sex spectacle while continuing to have sex with the Red Cult female captive. The women, looking at Sharia in the crowd, wailed and cried.

Waves of soldiers rushed forward only to be pulled down again. Sharia was covered in semen, almost no skin visible, only her few orifices still open, waiting for the next wave of penises. Salia's holes had been penetrated hundreds of times, becoming much looser.

Several soldiers, about to have their turn, looked at Salia's openings and lewdly discussed, "How about the three of us penetrate her holes together?" So, three men grinned and approached Salia…

Although three penises were later inserted into Salia's vagina, and at most thirteen men were rubbing their penises against her simultaneously, and although each man only ejaculated within minutes, the three thousand men were still far from finished. In the entire day, only a little over a thousand men had been with Salia.

The terrifying thing was that ordinary women could only withstand a dozen or so men. Even someone as skilled in martial arts as Luo Jing'er, after being raped by hundreds, was already battered and on the verge of death. But Salia, after being raped by thousands, had fainted and awoke several times. But each time she awoke, she would immediately revert to her lewd nature, attracting the soldiers to continuously ejaculate their semen. She seemed completely unaffected by the horrific gang rape, instead enjoying it to the fullest! This terrified Fei Changkong.

Some soldiers, unable to bear the visual stimulation, relentlessly gang-raped other women, or simply masturbated, only to find themselves unable to achieve an erection later. Others forced themselves on her, and while they could achieve an erection inside Sharia's miraculous aphrodisiac, many suffered exhaustion, fainting, or even death from impotence afterward! Seeing the situation was dire, Fei Changkong immediately ordered the carnage to stop.

Fei Changkong finally managed to command the soldiers to stop. He walked to Sharia and frowned.

Sharia was completely covered in semen; her three orifices were wide open, gushing with semen, a horrifying sight.

"Bring a bucket of water to wash her," Fei Changkong said, frowning as he saw Sharia still dripping with semen.

The soldiers poured three buckets of water before Sharia's skin was finally fully exposed from the layers of semen. While washing, Sharia shook her head and said, "Don't wash me, it feels so good to be wrapped in semen, warm, thick, and tight..."

"Is she really human?" Lu Guanxing found it unbelievable.

Fei Changkong squatted down and asked, "Shaliya, you still won't give in?"

Shaliya laughed loudly, "Keep fucking me! I'm enjoying it, keep going! As many as you want! Fuck me!"

Fei Changkong angrily said, "You shameless slut! Do you believe I'll catch a few wild wolves from the forest to fuck you?"

Shaliya replied cheerfully, "Okay, okay, I like bestiality too!"

Fei Changkong was furious. At this moment, several soldiers ran over and said, "General, we found this in the warehouse."

Fei Changkong took a small bottle and was shocked: "Corpse poison!"

Lu Guanxing asked somewhat fearfully, "What is corpse poison?"

Fei Changkong said, "The people of the Tianyi Sect said that corpse poison can turn people into zombies!"

"Is it that powerful?"

"We can find someone to test it on," Fei Changkong said, "Bring that dying woman over here."

Two soldiers reluctantly dragged the wounded Luo Jing'er to Fei Changkong. Luo Jing'er had already fainted, and it was now unknown whether she was dead or alive. Fei Changkong uncorked the bottle and sprinkled some of the corpse poison onto Luo Jing'er's wounds.

Soon, the half-dead Luo Jing'er began to hiss and gasp for breath, her eyes and teeth bloodshot, her skin slowly turning gray.

"Ah, this woman is really turning into a zombie!" the soldiers cried out in fear.

Fei Changkong, with his sharp eyes, noticed a change in Sharia's gaze; it wasn't sadness or worry, but a look of disgust.

Luo Jing'er slowly began to move, her remaining shred of reason allowing her to understand what had happened. She screamed in despair, "No—!!!"

Luo Jing'er, who usually loved beauty and always liked to look in the mirror, was now on the verge of becoming a zombie, causing her to instantly break down.

Fei Changkong hurriedly ordered Luo Jing'er to be tied up and thrown off the cliff. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fei Changkong's eyes darted around, and he said to Sharia, "Hahaha, I've got it! I'll let the zombies take care of Bishop Sha, what do you think?"

This time, Sharia showed a look of disgust: "No! Don't let those disgusting filthy things touch me!"

Although Sharia was lewd, she was used to being high and mighty and naturally resisted things that were lowly and filthy. A zombie covered in festering sores and oozing green pus was something she would rather die than touch. Fei Changkong had finally discovered her weakness!

He immediately ordered his men to bring over a dozen recently deceased male corpses and sprinkle them with corpse poison.

"No rush, let those zombies rot a little longer. Bishop Sha likes the gruesome, hahahaha!"

Sharia's face changed drastically: "No! Don't do this! I don't want to be taken advantage of by zombies!"

"Then confess quickly."

"No... I can't betray the leader."

"Then there's no other way. Brothers, while there's still time, those who want to take down Shaliya, hurry up and attack!" Fei Changkong waved his hand, and the soldiers, who had been itching to act, completely surrounded Shaliya again...

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