[Wuxia] Sword's Hatred and Passion (Complete) - Part 2

Chapter 6 of "Sword's Hatred and Passion": Spring Torture.

After instructing Zhou He and the other man, Peng Ting returned to the dungeon

. Pushing open the cell door, he found Xiao Dan still unconscious and bound to the floor. Peng Ting checked Xiao Dan's breathing, and after confirming she was unconscious, he untied her and re-bound her. Then, a wicked grin appeared

on his lips as he slowly walked out of the cell. After being unconscious for a while, Xiao Dan slowly awoke in the heat, finding herself still in the dungeon, her body bound in a V-shape. Her arms were chained to the ceiling, her legs were shackled and fixed to the floor, and a bamboo pole was tied between her knees, preventing her legs from closing.

Unlike the burning sensation on her skin during previous whippings and tortures, this time the heat spread from her lower abdomen to her limbs. Xiao Dan's pale face, scarred by torture and injuries, slowly regained its color.

"What's going on?"

Xiaodan, being a renowned physician, was naturally very aware of her own reaction. Unlike a cold or fever, this burning sensation felt like burning charcoal, slowly melting her. Xiaodan couldn't help but gently twist her bound body and try to circulate her internal energy to check her meridians. It was

better not to circulate; the burning sensation intensified as soon as she did. Xiaodan's pretty face flushed red, sweat dripping from her forehead and brows, down her delicate nose and lips, and down her pretty oval face.

"Could this be... an aphrodisiac?"

Xiaodan was shocked and immediately stopped circulating her internal energy to regulate her breathing, trying to calm her mind. However, the familiar sensation coming from her lower body had become increasingly intense since Xiaodan's deflowering and abuse. Although Xiaodan had suffered greatly physically and mentally when she was violated by Li Hua, Peng Ting, and others, her body had gradually become more and more sensitive to sexual matters.

Xiaodan couldn't help but recall Mo Jing's humiliation at the Five Tigers Stronghold. She could almost hear Mo Jing's painful yet alluring moans as she was being violated by the Five Tigers. This thought further clouded her judgment, and the heat in her body only intensified.

Gradually, Xiaodan began to unconsciously twist her slender waist and lower body, emitting seductive moans, "Ugh...ah...so hot...so painful..."

Xiaodan's previously torn vulva slowly became moist. She desperately wanted to rub her legs together to reduce the emptiness between them, but Peng Ting had bound her legs wide, preventing her from closing them. She could only shake her bound body as much as possible.

"Bitch, how does the aphrodisiac taste?"

Peng Ting pushed open the cell door, looking at Xiaodan enduring the torment of the aphrodisiac. It turned out that Peng Ting had drugged Xiaodan's food earlier, taking advantage of her newly deflowered state and her weakened state, when she was unable to think clearly.

"You...you lecherous scoundrel! You...you're so shameless!"

Xiaodan bit her lower lip, glaring hatefully at Peng Ting. The difference was that her once clear eyes were now clouded, and her resolute tone was tinged with a hint of panting.

"Hmph, now let's see who's the dog in heat."

Peng Ting watched Xiaodan's writhing naked body with amusement. He reached out and playfully pinched Xiaodan's full breasts and her gradually hardening and swelling nipples. "Ah...ah..."

Xiaodan cried out instinctively, but a strange feeling stirred within her. On one hand, she felt a mixture of shame and anger; on the other hand, she couldn't help but hope that Peng Ting would knead her breasts more forcefully.

But Peng Ting wasn't in a hurry. He gently caressed Xiaodan's shapely body, sometimes stroking her breasts, sometimes lightly brushing her delicate navel, sometimes touching her mons pubis, sometimes moving behind her to caress her jade-like shoulders, her beautiful back, her full buttocks, and her slender legs, even teasingly breathing into her ear.

"Oh...oh...no...let me go...it's so hot...so itchy..."

Xiaodan's body felt like it was being electrocuted, tormented by the effects of the aphrodisiac. Compared to Peng Ting's previous whipping and rape, this was a crueler form of torture. Xiaodan trembled all over, her eyes were hazy, and she involuntarily let out gasps that were hard to tell if they were from pain or pleasure. A strong desire burned through her will like a fire.

Peng Ting saw Xiaodan suffering from the effects of the drug, stubbornly resisting his touch, enduring the sexual stimulation throughout her body. He had an idea. He picked up a calligraphy brush from the rack in the torture chamber, slowly walked behind Xiaodan, and gently traced the outline of her white jade-like back.

"Ha...heh...no..."

Although it wasn't as painful as the whipping, for Xiaodan, who was being teased and tormented by the aphrodisiac, the torment brought by this thin calligraphy brush was even worse. The moment Peng Ting touched Xiaodan's jade-like back, she felt as if she had been electrocuted, twisting her body wildly while clenching her teeth to try and suppress the attack of the aphrodisiac in her body and the tingling and itching sensations on her skin.

Seeing Xiaodan's strong reaction, Peng Ting was uncontrollably excited, and used the brush to more brazenly roam over Xiaodan's entire body, lightly touching her slender neck and fair shoulders, then gently brushing down to her buttocks and genitals. The tip of the brush touched her delicate anus, drawing circles continuously.

"Stop...don't..."

Although Xiaodan suppressed a smile, the tingling and itching sensations in her body were unbearable, causing her immense pain. She couldn't help but plead with Peng Ting. "Hmph, you won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences. If you don't beg me to fuck you, I'll give you a quickie, and then I'll let you taste what it's like to wish you were dead!"

Peng Ting said, then intensified his actions, the brush tracing the curves of Xiaodan's body until it reached her front.

"Ha...you...don't..."

Peng Ting moved up Xiao Dan's side with a brush, gently tickling her armpits. Armpits are the most ticklish spot for girls, and with Xiao Dan unable to move her limbs and her hands cuffed upwards, unable to resist, Peng Ting continued to tickle her with the brush. Xiao Dan couldn't bear it any longer and couldn't help but chuckle. This laugh was too much for her body to bear; the effects of the aphrodisiac, along with the laughter, caused the last vestige of resistance in her dantian to dissipate, and a burning sensation spread throughout her body like a flood.

Peng Ting didn't give up, tickling Xiao Dan's navel, nipples, and vulva with the brush. "Ah..."

The stimulation of her vulva caused Xiao Dan to let out a loud cry, mixed with groans and laughter, "Please don't..."

Tears welled up in Xiao Dan's eyes as she struggled against her bound body, weakly trying to escape the tickling.

“Bitch, if you want it, just beg me, and I promise I'll make you ecstatic right away.”

Peng Ting leered, his hand still scratching Xiaodan’s fair, naked body with the brush. “No…no…”

“If you can’t take it anymore, just beg me.”

Peng Ting teased, “Just say: ‘Please, Master, satisfy bitch Xiaodan,’ and I’ll grant your wish.”

“You…you’re dreaming…”

Although Xiaodan firmly refused Peng Ting, she knew that once the effects of the aphrodisiac wore off, she would eventually be unable to bear it and beg. Xiaodan shook her head, lowered her head, her brows furrowed, bit a strand of her loose hair, suppressed the moans and gasps escaping her lips, and refocused her fragile willpower.

Seeing Xiaodan suffering from the effects of the drug yet still refusing to yield, Peng Ting threw down his brush, annoyed, and said, "Hmph, you yourself know medicine. If you don't have intercourse after taking this aphrodisiac, at best your internal energy will be damaged and gradually diminished; at worst, your mind will become confused. Which path do you choose?"

Xiaodan knew the domineering nature of the aphrodisiac, but at this moment, she still hoped to hold onto the last shred of clarity in her mind, resisting the sexual desire spreading throughout her body. At this moment, Xiaodan wished she could faint, but her whole body felt like it was being bitten by ants, especially her genitals, which were involuntarily leaking love fluid, flowing down her thighs. Her full breasts felt as if they were swelling painfully.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Seeing that Xiaodan remained defiant, Peng Ting's anger flared. He picked up a thick, dark wooden phallus from the cell rack, walked behind Xiaodan, spread her buttocks with one hand, and thrust it into her overflowing vulva with the other. The moment he did, Xiaodan's last shred of reason crumbled like a kite with a broken string. "Oh..."

Xiaodan couldn't help but moan with pleasure, her delicate face flushed, her head shaking, her disheveled hair flowing, frantically twisting her slender waist and buttocks back and forth, pleading with Peng Ting's thrusts.

But Peng Ting wouldn't let Xiaodan have her way. He thrust in and immediately withdrew, then gently stimulated her labia with the tip of the wooden phallus. Xiaodan had lost the ability to think, moaning and crying out like a female beast, "Give it to me... ahhh... give it to me..."

Xiaodan screamed almost frantically.

Seeing this as the perfect opportunity to break Xiaodan's will, Peng Ting picked up the wooden phallus and thrust it in forcefully again. "Ah..."

Xiaodan couldn't help but let out a joyful cry. Then, Peng Ting spread Xiaodan's plump buttocks apart and inserted his thick, dark penis into Xiaodan's anus again. While thrusting into her anus, he held Xiaodan's slender waist with one hand and used the wooden phallus to thrust into her vagina with the other.

"Oh oh oh..."

Xiaodan had been drugged and received the strongest sexual stimulation of her life. Not only did her whole body spasm, but her anus and vagina were also penetrated at the same time. The fierce impact between them, separated by the thin walls of flesh, made Xiaodan scream wildly. The pleasure of her lower body as if it were being pierced through was excruciating. Saliva and the blood from biting her lower lip earlier slowly dripped from the corner of her mouth with Xiaodan's screams.

Peng Ting's pleasure at this moment was many times more intense than when he first deflowered Xiao Dan. Under the powerful influence of the aphrodisiac, Xiao Dan's body convulsed as if it were ripe, her anus contracting intensely and writhing with each thrust of his vagina. Peng Ting felt as if his soul was soaring to heaven.

"I'm going to come, I... I can't take it anymore..."

Xiao Dan had been thrust into by Peng Ting for over an hour, her mind was hazy, her whole body felt like it was about to explode, her limbs were weak and powerless. This was the most intense orgasm Xiao Dan had ever experienced since being violated. When Peng Ting finally reached the end, Xiao Dan could only barely stand by her bound hands, enduring the impact of Peng Ting's lower body. Xiao Dan's anus was both painful and had an indescribable strange feeling.

Peng Ting roared and ejaculated into Xiao Dan's anus. "Ah..."

Xiao Dan felt a surge of heat rush into her anus, sending her to another orgasm. Xiao Dan's head threw back, she screamed and fainted, her face filled with lust, tears of shame or joy streaming down her pretty face.

"Hmm... these bald monks from Shaolin, I wonder what happened to Aoxue?"

Inside the Demon-Subduing Pagoda of Shaolin Temple, Feng Wutian, who had regained consciousness, muttered to himself, his handsome face glancing around. The Demon-Subduing Pagoda was where Shaolin Temple imprisoned highly skilled but heinous criminals.

At this moment, Feng Wutian's limbs were bound to the four corners of the pagoda by chains as thick as a child's arm. Most importantly, after the Bodhidharma Heart Lock, Feng Wutian's internal energy was restricted. Now, the Shaolin monks used golden needles to insert into his meridians to prevent him from circulating his energy and regulating his breathing, especially in his dantian and the Ren and Du meridians, which were tightly bound with several pincer-like locks.

As a result, Feng Wutian's incomparably powerful Phoenix Force could not be channeled from his dantian to his limbs, and the strength in his hands and feet was no different from that of an ordinary person. He could not use sword techniques and sword energy to escape. Feng Wutian wanted to escape, but unless he could release the locks binding his pulse points and force out the golden needles, he couldn't do it under the constraint of his internal energy.

"Hmph... These bald monks are doing a bit tricky. Are they trying to make amends by trapping me here? How laughable..."

Feng Wutian arrogantly revealed a contemptuous sneer. He calmly sat down cross-legged, trying to extend his Phoenix Force from his dantian to his limbs. However, after several attempts, the powerful Phoenix Force was blocked by the golden needles. "Very well, these bald monks are at least disciples of Shaolin, they must have some rudimentary skills."

At this moment, Feng Wutian heard the sounds of wooden fish being struck and chanting sutras echoing from the top of the tower. "I haven't ascended to heaven yet, what do these bald monks want?" Just

as Feng Wutian was wondering, Jueku's voice, tinged with a faint internal force, came in: "Benefactor Feng, are you awake? In order to lessen the karma of killing on your body, this old monk has decided to imprison you in the Dragon Subduing Demon Tower until you repent and reform."

"What a joke, what's there to repent and reform? My duel with Abbot Jueci was fair and square, even if there were casualties on both sides, it's no one's fault but ours!"

Feng Wutian remained sharp and arrogant, speaking disdainfully.

"I don't blame you for the abbot's passing, but why did you slaughter so many innocent brothers and sisters in my temple?"

"Innocent? Hmph! You Shaolin call yourselves the number one sect in the world, yet you outnumbered us, were outmatched, and now you blame me for their deaths? You watched innocent people get hurt but didn't help, using this to blackmail me. You Shaolin, hmph, still relying on your bare hands? How can that be satisfying? [Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, Fan Bingbing's genitals, realistically molded, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large protrusions, closely matching female anatomy, providing a more realistic experience... Intense and irresistible! Click to enter!]"

After Jueku finished speaking, the chanting of sutras and the sound of the wooden fish continued. Feng Wutian had intended to provoke the monks, but they ignored her and instead asked Jueku, "I promised you I would spare your disciples and grand-disciples. What about Xuemei? Did you save her?"

Jueku slowly replied, "Benefactor Liu's life is safe, but her lost martial arts skills are probably beyond repair."

"Where is she now?"

Feng Wutian asked anxiously.

Jueku, however, did not answer Feng Wutian's question, but simply said slowly, "Benefactor Feng, this old monk has already promised you to save Benefactor Liu. You should reflect on your sins here."

"You!"

Feng Wutian was furious upon hearing this and began to worry about Aoxue's safety. "Fine, you bunch of bald monks, if anything happens to Xuemei, I'll tear down your Shaolin Temple!"

Feng Wutian said bitterly.

Chapter 7 of "Sword's Hatred and Passion": A Turning Point

. In the fragrant flower city, red lanterns and colorful decorations adorned the scene. Women, like swallows and orioles, chatted and laughed with pleasure-seeking guests, seemingly untouched by the grudges and bloodshed of the martial world. In

a second-floor room, several thick dragon candles illuminated the space. A woman dressed

in white lay unconscious on a peach-colored bed curtain, her eyes closed. Her features were delicate and refined, like a fairy untouched by worldly concerns, now fallen to earth. Her silky black hair lay neatly on a small embroidered pillow, a few strands brushing her cheeks, highlighting her delicate skin.

Her porcelain-white cheeks slowly regained color with rest. Her firm chest rose and fell gently with her even breathing, her brows slightly furrowed. This was none other than Liu Aoxue, the Holy Maiden of the Star Moon Palace, renowned for her unparalleled martial arts and daring incursion into Shaolin Temple.

Inside the room, two people watched Aoxue, whispering and praising her. One was a charming young woman in her early thirties, the other a refined scholar, around thirty or forty years old.

The young woman exuded a soft, alluring beauty, possessing an indescribable sensuality and seduction. She wore only a bright red bodice, revealing her snow-white shoulders. Her full breasts were almost spilling out, and a shawl of fine silk wrapped around her two delicate, snow-white arms, so tender they seemed to yield to water.

The scholar, seemingly refined and cultured, was dressed in a greyish-black nightsuit, giving him the air of a江湖 (jianghu, a world of martial arts and chivalry) figure, instead of the usual scholar's attire.

"My dear Third Sister, you've really won over Miss Liu!"

The scholar speaking was none other than Liu Xing.

Meteor chuckled to Dong San Niang, but his eyes were fixed on the beautiful young woman in white on the bed, as if he wanted to devour her.

From the first time he saw Ao Xue, Meteor had wanted to sleep with her. Although he had opportunities to satisfy his lust afterward, Ao Xue was unconscious at the time, and he never had the chance to witness her passionate lovemaking. Now that Dong San Niang had abducted Ao Xue from Shaolin Temple and brought her back to Tianxiang Flower City, it was the perfect opportunity for him. The usually refined man grinned frivolously, his hands not idle, constantly caressing Dong San Niang's voluptuous and sexy shoulders and arms.

"Hmph, you heartless bastard, with your Miss Liu now, will you still remember me?"

Dong San Niang smiled seductively, her eyes darting around as she scolded him playfully.

"Don't rush, don't rush. What we feared most before was her superb martial arts and Feng Wutian, who was determined to take revenge on her. Now I've checked her pulse, and her internal energy is less than 30% left. And that bastard Feng Wutian is imprisoned in Shaolin Temple. Give me some time and see what kind of slut Liu Aoxue, this holy maiden of Xingyue Palace, will become under my Third Sister's tutelage."

Upon hearing Dong San Niang's words, Liu Xing's lust intensified. "Third Sister, your kung fu is known throughout the world. With your tutelage, even a virgin will turn into a lustful woman. Of course, I, Liu Xing, am waiting to see if Third Sister's tutelage skills are as strong as they are in bed! Hahaha..."

The contrast between Third Sister's soft and charming tone and the sinister expression on her face was even more striking.

"Hmph! Feng Wutian, you killed my husband, ruined my happiness, and made me suffer for five years under the torment of the Three Monsters of Tiannan, wishing for death but unable to live. Now your beloved Xue Mei has fallen into my hands. Watch how I turn your most beloved Xue Mei into a whore for all to have their way with... Hahahaha..." In

the dark dungeon, Xiao Dan remained unconscious. Her body was still bound by chains, her slender, fair wrists cuffed to thick black chains connecting to the ceiling, while her feet were spread apart and cuffed to the dungeon wall.

Her pretty face was lowered, her long hair disheveled. The torture of the past few days had worn down Xiao Dan's will and strength. Xiao Dan's curvaceous, fair body was still naked, a red collar around her slender neck, now imprisoned in a humiliating position by the shackles.

Under Peng Ting's vicious whipping, anal rape, and aphrodisiac torture, Xiao Dan had no strength left and was now fast asleep. The whip marks on her body slowly healed, fading by more than half, and her body gradually returned to its jade-like purity and smoothness.

At this moment, the dungeon door slowly opened, and a slender, graceful figure slowly walked into the cell…

“Hmm… she really looks a lot like me…”

Two pairs of eyes stared at Xiaodan’s pretty face, scrutinizing her carefully from head to toe. “But she’s much prettier than me… hmph…”

Standing in the dungeon was Pei Yiting, who had always been by Li Hua’s side.

From the first moment she saw Xiaodan, Pei Yiting had a strange sense of familiarity, and this feeling lingered even after watching Li Hua and Peng Ting torture and abuse Xiaodan.

“Are you still injured? Poor thing!”

Pei Yiting looked at the faint marks still on Xiaodan’s fair naked body and couldn’t help but reach out to stroke her.

“Ugh…”

Xiaodan groaned softly, but the fatigue of the past few days still lingered, and Xiaodan fell into a deep sleep again.

Pei Yiting's fair hands touched Xiaodan's naked body. The touch was soft and smooth, indescribably comfortable. Her hands couldn't help but wander over Xiaodan's entire body, touching her pretty face, then moving down to her slender collarbone, delicate shoulders, two full and elastic breasts, her hourglass waist, and firm, pert buttocks. As she touched her, Pei Yiting couldn't resist her slender fingers probing Xiaodan's genitals, carefully caressing the ravaged vulva.

"Ugh...ah..."

Stimulated, Xiaodan's mind was still hazy, and she unconsciously let out a soft, delicate moan.

"Oh dear, this is so interesting!"

Seeing this, Pei Yiting didn't stop. Seeing that Xiaodan didn't wake up, she began to boldly explore the tender bud at the tip of the vulva, while her other hand secretly slid towards Xiaodan's still tightly closed anus.

"Ah ah..."

Xiaodan couldn't help but let out even more wanton moans.

"Brother Yun'ao, don't touch...there...Xiaodan's...it's embarrassing..."

Xiaodan was dreaming, nestled in Yun'ao's broad, strong embrace. Yun'ao's cheerful face was kissing her, his hands gently caressing her entire body. Since

Xiaodan's childhood, although her father, a renowned physician, had passed away early, he had been very strict with her upbringing, from collecting herbs and studying prescriptions to mastering poetry, literature, and etiquette.

When reciting the Book of Songs, young Xiaodan had fantasized and longed for romantic love. However, after her father's death, Xiaodan lived a very secluded life. Even when she occasionally went to the village to buy medicine and food, she mostly disguised herself as a boy to avoid trouble.

Until she met Yun'ao, a man of great righteousness and chivalry. Before long, Xiaodan's heart was firmly tied to this Brother Yun'ao. Especially after Xiaodan suffered internal injuries, Yun Ao not only took care of her without any hesitation but also confessed his love to her, leading Xiaodan to decide that she would marry no one but Yun Ao.

Ironically, the two always maintained proper decorum. Yun Ao, young and vigorous, not only helped Xiaodan relieve herself but also carefully wiped her beautiful body while caring for her. Although he held her in his arms, Yun Ao was extremely respectful of Xiaodan and strictly adhered to the boundaries between men and women. He planned to inform his father of their marriage after rescuing him from danger, and then formally marry Xiaodan.

When Xiaodan learned of Yun Ao's intentions, she respected him even more, believing that the man she had entrusted her life to was a truly upright and good man.

However, after being raped by Li Hua and Peng Ting, Xiao Dan subconsciously felt self-pity. On one hand, she felt her chastity had been defiled and she was unworthy of Yun Ao, only wishing to save Yun Ao and escape so she could live out her remaining days. On the other hand, Peng Ting's repeated abuse aroused Xiao Dan's long-suppressed desires. Thus, Xiao Dan, who had never had a wet dream before, now fantasized about being intimate with Yun Ao.

"Hehe... having a wet dream?"

Pei Yiting saw that Xiao Dan was slowly becoming aroused with her caresses, so she intensified her actions, not only kneading Xiao Dan's full breasts with both hands, but also licking Xiao Dan's areolas and sucking on Xiao Dan's nipples. The areolas slowly became engorged and hardened due to the stimulation. After touching her, she continued to stimulate Xiao Dan's genitals with her fingers.

"Yun... Brother Ao, no... Xiao Dan's... that place is dirty..."

Even after being anally raped by Peng Ting, Xiao Dan still felt that her anus was filthy.

"Oh? So her back door was played with too? I never would have guessed."

Pei Yiting looked at Xiaodan's reaction, becoming even more curious. "Is this Qi Yun'ao really that good? I'll play with him sometime."

With that, she inserted two fingers into Xiaodan's vagina.

"Ah..."

Xiaodan's delicate vagina was stimulated, and even though she was exhausted, she couldn't resist the stimulation and opened her tired eyes. However, the scene before her was shocking. A girl with a beautiful face, seven or eight parts similar to herself, was playing with her genitals with both hands.

Xiaodan was both shocked and angry, and hurriedly shouted, "What are you doing? Don't touch me, you vixen!"

Pei Yiting saw Xiaodan wake up and said with a half-smile, "Oh... you're awake. I wonder who was the slut who was having a wet dream and calling out 'Brother Yun'ao...' just now

?"

Pei Yiting deliberately imitated Xiaodan's delicate moans as she called out Yun'ao's name.

"You..."

Xiaodan blushed deeply upon hearing this, wishing the hard stone floor of the dungeon could be opened so she could jump down. Having been chaste since childhood, Xiaodan was a late bloomer when it came to matters of love and sex; how could the dignified Xiaodan accept Pei Yiting's mockery?

"You say you won't touch me, but you won't? Do you think I'm your servant?"

Pei Yiting sneered. "I'm going to look for something fun in this room."

She then searched the torture chamber like a child, looking for any props.

"I found it! I found it..."

Pei Yiting exclaimed happily like a naive child, her delicate hands clutching a handful of wooden clothespins.

"Let's see how you scream now..."

Pei Yiting pinched Xiaodan's chin, using the clothespins to clamp Xiaodan's small nose and tongue.

"Ugh..."

Xiaodan was tired and weak, unable to break free, only able to watch the pain from the clamps on her nose and tongue.

"Hmph, where should I clamp next? I've got it... here..."

Pei Yiting then clamped the clothespins onto Xiaodan's small, pink nipples.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh..."

Xiaodan's nipples were tender and swollen from the whipping. Although ointment had been applied, the pain was still unbearable. Now, with Pei Yiting clamping them, her tongue was stuck and she couldn't speak, but Xiaodan still struggled and cried out in pain.

"Ah..."

In addition to her tender nipples, Pei Yiting also clamped the clothespins around Xiaodan's slender waist, and even her labia were not spared. Xiaodan writhed and struggled in pain.

"Miss Pei, are you also interested in playing with this bitch?"

Peng Ting heard the screams in the dungeon and hurriedly went into the cell to check. Seeing Xiaodan's fair and naked body clamped by clothespins, he couldn't help but want to see a good show.

"Yes...Hero Peng."

Pei Yiting called out sweetly, "She's quite fun, she was having a wet dream just now..."

"Oh? This unruly bitch, let me teach her a lesson."

Peng Ting was eager to please Pei Yiting and get close to her, so he picked up a thin whip from the torture chamber.

"Ugh...ugh..."

Seeing Peng Ting pick up the thin whip, Xiao Dan was terrified. She didn't know how he was going to torture her, and she struggled and shook her head, but couldn't cry out for mercy.

"Take this..."

Peng Ting lashed out at the struggling Xiao Dan. "Ouch..."

Xiao Dan's vision blurred, a sharp pain shot through her cheek, the clothespins on her nose and tongue were knocked off, leaving a faint welt on her fair face. The pain made Xiao Dan's mouth water, and she gasped for breath.

"Hmph...where's next?"

Peng Ting finished speaking and swung his hand, the whip striking the clothespin on Xiao Dan's left nipple like a leaping venomous snake. "Ahhh...it hurts so much..."

The instant the clothespin was knocked off, Xiao Dan had a strange feeling that her nipple had also been struck off, a burning pain shooting through her chest.

"Master Peng, let me have a go too, okay?"

Pei Yiting said, taking the thin whip from Peng Ting's hand, aiming at Xiao Dan's other full breast, and lashing it out.

"Ahhh..."

The whip missed its mark, striking Xiaodan's tender breast. Xiaodan felt as if her chest was being burned, and couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.

"Try this."

After saying that, Pei Yiting lashed down, striking the tip of Xiaodan's breast. "Crack."

The clothespin fell to the ground. "No... Miss Pei, I beg you."

"Let me do the last lash."

Peng Ting said, taking over and striking the clothespin on Xiaodan's breast with a precise lash.

"Oh..."

Xiaodan screamed, tilting her head back, her pretty face drooping to the right, and she fainted again.

Peng Ting didn't let Xiaodan get away with it so easily. He took a basin of cold water and poured it over her to wake her up.

"Ugh..."

Xiaodan slowly opened her eyes, her wet hair sticking to her fair neck and body.

"As long as you behave, you won't have to suffer so much, haha..."

Peng Ting's goal was to make Xiaodan submit, and at this moment he pretended to be gentle, comforting Xiaodan who had just woken up from the pain.

Xiaodan's mind raced. If she didn't feign compliance now, these villains would likely unite to endlessly abuse and bully her, making it impossible to rescue Yun Ao. She feared she would suffer unimaginable torment under their cruel methods. However, even feigning obedience to these treacherous scoundrels was incredibly painful for Xiaodan. She lowered her head in thought, avoiding Peng Ting's gaze.

"Alright then," Peng Ting said with a slight smile, "I won't force you. Let's have a contest. If you win against my fellow disciples, we'll release one of them for each win..."

He continued, "But if you lose, you'll have to obey the winner's orders. How about that?

"

Xiaodan lowered her head, calculating. She had witnessed the Li family's Heavenly Eagle Sword Technique, which emphasized speed, ruthlessness, power, and accuracy. She and Yun'ao had fought Li Yingyang before; not only was his swordsmanship ruthless and sharp, but his internal energy was also incredibly strong. The blow she received while protecting Yun'ao would likely have killed her if not for the kind-hearted Lu Tianyou.

However, considering this was her only hope of avoiding further humiliation, and that the chance of being freed during the fight and escaping to rescue Yun'ao had increased, she decided to take this opportunity to try and escape.

"Alright, I agree,"

Xiaodan said, looking up at Peng Ting. Rather than continuing to be imprisoned in the dungeon and tortured by Peng Ting and his men, she decided to seize this chance to gamble and see if she could escape and rescue Yun'ao.

Two incense sticks later, Ao Xue's delicate eyelashes trembled slightly as she opened her eyes. She recognized the room; it was Dong San Niang's Tianxiang Flower City. However, upon seeing Dong San Niang and Liu Xing beside her, Ao Xue immediately became alert. She tried to sit up, but her major acupoints had been sealed. Ao Xue could only weakly lean against the bed and coldly ask, "Dong San Niang, what are you doing? Where is my brother-in-law?"

"Oh dear, Miss Liu, you're awake! I was so worried about you."

Dong San Niang's gentle voice was full of smiles. "You don't need to worry. Why did you seal my acupoints at Shaolin Temple?"

Ao Xue wasn't buying it. "Where is my brother-in-law? Is he imprisoned at Shaolin?"

Ao Xue controlled her tone, asking slowly but clearly, though her voice still betrayed her strong concern and slight panic.

"The renowned Sword God Feng Wutian, he can go wherever he wants, is that any of my business, Third Sister?"

Third Sister said, secretly preparing herself. The internal energy of the Star Moon Palace was unfathomable. Even though Ao Xue had less than half her strength left and her vital points were not yet unblocked, Third Sister, unlike Liu Xing, was not eager for quick results. Her eyes were fixed on Ao Xue, but she was still very wary.

"Even if Master Feng is imprisoned in Shaolin, with your current strength, Miss Liu, can you break into the temple to rescue him? Why don't you stay here with me and rest well? Once your injuries have healed, you can inquire about Master Feng's whereabouts."

Third Sister pondered Ao Xue's previous interaction with Feng Wutian and felt that the two were very close. It was no longer the same as when Ao Xue asked her to cooperate in dealing with Feng Wutian out of hatred. This made sense. Although Ao Xue felt it was inappropriate, she had not yet recovered her strength and could only stay in Tianxiang Flower City for the time being. So her tone softened: "Then Ao Xue thanks Third Sister."

Although Ao Xue had been traveling the martial world for quite some time, her astonishing skills, coupled with the prestige of the Xingyue Palace, made it difficult for ordinary lecherous scoundrels to seduce her. Ao Xue was unaware of Dong San Niang's hatred and intentions, and, confident that Dong San Niang wouldn't dare provoke the Xingyue Palace, she remained oblivious to San Niang's ruthless schemes.

"Since that's the case, then Miss Liu, please take good care of yourself. I've asked Minnie to prepare lotus seed soup and millet porridge for you. Zhang Da Xia and I won't disturb your rest any longer."

With that, Dong San Niang nudged Zhang Zhen with her elbow. Zhang Zhen's eyes darted around, and he quickly echoed San Niang, "Yes, yes, Miss Liu needs rest most right now. San Niang and I won't disturb you any longer."

With that, the two pushed open the door to the room and left.

When the two arrived at San Niang's room, Liu Xing hurriedly asked, "Does Miss Liu really believe our nonsense?"

San Niang smiled seductively and said, "This little hussy probably thinks she still has the Star Moon Palace to rely on, so we dare not mess with her. Besides, she still has half of her power. Just wait and see. Lotus seed soup and millet porridge are no problem, but the tea in the side room has been laced with a colorless and tasteless muscle-weakening powder. Drink it for ten or fifteen days in a row, and I'll see how tough Liu Aoxue is. In the end, she'll have to obediently submit to my training."

After saying that, San Niang pressed herself against Liu Xing, and with her other hand, she stroked Liu Xing's lower body. Holding the warm and soft beauty in his arms, Liu Xing felt inexplicably excited. Firstly, she was his old lover from the bed, and secondly, thinking about how Aoxue would be trained by San Niang into a lustful woman full of desire. He grabbed San Niang's legs and walked towards the bed.

In Chapter 8 of "Sword's Hatred and Passion,

" Ao Xue rested in Tianxiang City for several days, constantly circulating her internal energy in her dantian. Her injuries gradually healed considerably, but her internal energy only recovered to a little over 10% before stagnating. It seemed to be a lingering effect from the final blow she struck during her internal energy contest with the Shaolin abbot. Members of the Xingyue Palace were forbidden from having sexual relations with men for life, otherwise their lives would not be long. Ao Xue was still a pure and innocent virgin, but when she circulated her internal energy, she suddenly lost control, causing the pure internal energy she had cultivated for over a decade in her dantian to leak out along with her yin energy, almost completely destroying her internal energy. Fortunately, her foundation was solid, allowing her to retain half of her internal energy in her dantian, but it would probably take at least half a year to recover to her peak condition.

That day, she sat in bed meditating, practicing the Xuan Tian Xing Yue Gong (玄天星月宫) healing technique. The Xuan Tian Xing Yue Gong was the highest level of internal energy cultivation within the Xing Yue Gong (星月宫) system. It was said that reaching the ninth level allowed one to absorb the energy of the nine heavens and moon, ride the wind, be immune to all poisons, and possess inexhaustible internal energy, surpassing

even the immortality of a phoenix. However, apart from the founder who created this divine skill, all the previous palace masters, including the last one, only reached the sixth level. Ao Xue possessed exceptional talent and was a martial arts prodigy. By the age of nineteen, she had already reached the eighth level, making her a truly gifted individual. However, the incantation for the ninth level was extremely complex and difficult to understand, seemingly concealing hidden secrets. Driven by revenge, she interrupted her cultivation and entered the martial world. Now, she thought that if she had reached the ninth level, she could have easily defeated Jue Ci in the battle at Shaolin Temple. However, she was puzzled by the unbearable numbness and itching she experienced during the fight.

This feeling was similar to what she had experienced when her two sworn sisters were playing around in the bathhouse, only ten times stronger. It was so intense that it almost caused her to lose control of her internal energy and be defeated by Cijue. Fortunately, she managed to fight Cijue to a draw by using all her strength in the final blow. Afterwards, she only remembered her brother-in-law holding her, her lower body slippery and wet, her legs and pants soaked with her primordial yin sweat. Thinking about it now, she felt incredibly embarrassed and ashamed. She couldn't understand why her body had become so lewd at the moment of life and death. Was she a naturally lewd woman?

The more agitated and uneasy Aoxue felt, the more sluggish her internal energy became. After half an hour, her internal energy had only recovered slightly, and her meridians seemed unable to exert much strength. For several days, her limbs had been weak and sore, and she didn't even have the strength to hold a bowl. Could it be that the internal energy contest had damaged her meridians again? Suddenly, a thought struck her: Could it be that Dong San Niang had drugged her food?

For the past few days, Dong San Niang had taken meticulous care of her, so she hadn't suspected anything. But thinking about it carefully, given Dong San Niang's character, she couldn't possibly treat her so kindly. Her brother-in-law had indirectly caused her family's ruin because of her sister, and now that her brother-in-law valued her so much

, how could she easily let it go? The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt, wanting only to leave this place as soon as possible. Unfortunately, her body was extremely weak, and her limbs were powerless. She managed to get out of bed and take a few steps before her legs gave way, and she collapsed to the ground, panting heavily. No, she couldn't stay here; she had to leave. Aoxue struggled to her feet and crawled towards the door. Suddenly, the door opened, and a pair of expensive embroidered shoes inlaid with pearls appeared before her. She looked up and saw that it was Dong San Niang.

"Oh dear, Aoxue, your injuries are so bad, why did you get out of bed? Did you hurt yourself? Let me help you back to bed."

With that, Dong San Niang picked up Aoxue's soft body and carried her to the bedside.

"Third...Third Sister, thank you for taking care of me. I'll be right back. I just want to get out of bed and walk around to stretch my muscles."

Aoxue hurriedly tried to bluff her way out of the situation.

"Oh, really?"

Dong San Niang stared at Aoxue for a long time with her captivating eyes, as if trying to figure out what she was thinking. Aoxue could only lower her head and dare not look into her eyes.

“Alright, I believe you, sister. But I’m delicate and fragile. I might have gotten a little scratch or bruise from falling off the bed. If the Great Hero Feng comes looking for me after escaping from Shaolin, he might think we’ve bullied me. Minnie, come in and help me take off Xue’s clothes so I can properly examine her injuries.”

Dong San Niang said with a sly smile. At the same time, Minnie walked in, her large breasts swaying, and said with a wicked grin, “Don’t worry, Madam, Minnie will examine Xue slowly.”

“No, no need. I’m not injured. I’m really fine. You don’t need to…”

Ao Xue finally realized that the other party had ill intentions. In her panic, she grabbed the blanket and retreated into the bed. How could she look like the peerless martial arts master of Xingyue Palace, who was like a fairy descended from the heavens? She looked like a helpless lamb struggling to be devoured by a beast.

Dong San Niang's face darkened. She grabbed Ao Xue's right foot and yanked her towards her, pulling back the covers. Looking at the terrified Ao Xue, she felt a surge of triumph and satisfaction.

"Isn't Xue's martial arts supposed to be invincible? How come you're so cowardly now? Where has your former arrogance gone? I remember you slapped me several times that day, and I didn't even have a chance to dodge! Did you just rely on your seduction to bewitch men and keep them from hurting you?"

Dong San Niang mocked as she and Min Ni pressed down on Ao Xue's body, beginning to strip her clothes.

Ao Xue was filled with shame and indignation. She felt her clothes being stripped away piece by piece, and she had no strength to resist. Now, she only had ten percent of her power left, and her limbs were weak and powerless. Normally, she wouldn't be afraid of twenty Dong San Niangs and Min Ni, but now she was just a lamb to the slaughter, forced to endure the humiliation inflicted upon her by another woman.

Even if it meant death, she refused to show weakness before them. Ao Xue resolved to close her eyes and let them do as they pleased. Her white top and long skirt were quickly removed from her body by four delicate hands, followed by her green undergarments and yellow trousers, and finally even her stockings.

In the blink of an eye, Ao Xue lay sprawled on the bed, looking pitiful. Her snow-white skin seemed to glow, and her pure body exuded the alluring fragrance of an untouched virgin. Ao Xue's eyes were tightly closed, her naked body stiff.

Dong San Niang had already seen Ao Xue's naked body twice, and she was still full of praise when she saw it again. Minnie, on the other hand, was stunned when she saw it for the first time. She could only look up to such snow-white skin and devilish figure. Although her breasts were much larger than Ao Xue's, she seemed vulgar compared to her and could not compare to her otherworldly temperament. The more Minnie thought about it, the angrier she became and the more jealous she became. She made up her mind to make this beautiful woman even more lewd than herself, to make her be fucked by thousands of men and turned into a bitch who would enjoy eating men's semen all day long.

Minnie and Dong San Niang were both women with tragic fates, but after falling into prostitution, they took pleasure in persecuting other women. To put it bluntly, they were victims inflicting their own suffering on unrelated people to alleviate their inferiority and humiliation. A woman like Ao Xue, pure and virtuous yet possessing exceptional martial arts skills, was the perfect target for their venting. Sometimes, when women become ruthless, even men are ashamed of themselves.

The two women, in perfect harmony, quickly stripped off their clothes, and three snow-white bodies instantly embraced on the bed. Minnie attacked, grabbing Ao Xue's breasts, while Dong San Niang attacked, probing Ao Xue's secret place between her legs. Both were masters of seduction, and Ao Xue, an inexperienced virgin, could not withstand their manipulation. After only a few touches, she felt a warm current surging in her lower abdomen, her whole body began to tremble, and her breathing became heavy.

Minnie pinched and squeezed Aoxue's breasts, shaping them into different forms. Her thumb and forefinger pinched the two bright red nipples, which hardened quickly and swelled. Minnie laughed, "Sister Xue's breasts are really big. If she had a baby, she could feed him and even feed her husband. Let me have a taste first." With that,

Minnie bent down, opened her cherry-like mouth, and sucked on Aoxue's right nipple with the fervor of an infant. Aoxue felt her breasts swell as if they were about to burst. The sensation of her nipples being gently nibbled and licked by her teeth and tongue made her involuntarily let out a heart-stirring moan, "Oh...oh...stop...no!" What

terrified her even more was that Dong San Niang's fingers were constantly moving in and out of her secret place between her legs. Her body was already very sensitive, let alone under the combined attack of two lewd women. How could she possibly resist? The pink labia quickly turned bright red. Dong San Niang knew her weakness, and with two fingers, she focused on the small bud in her secret place. Each time she squeezed the bud tightly, Ao Xue's body trembled uncontrollably. Her fingers became increasingly slippery, and sweat began to seep from her secret place.

Ao Xue was now flushed with desire, her teeth clenched, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her legs kicking and twisting weakly, her toes sometimes pointing straight, sometimes kicking the sheets with her ankles.

Seeing Ao Xue still clinging to her dignity, Dong San Niang sneered. She took a box of ointment from her clothes, applied it to her fingers, and then slowly inserted it between Ao Xue's legs, stirring it.

"Ugh...no...I...how...so it was...you..."

Ao Xue's tightly closed eyes suddenly snapped open, glaring angrily at Dong San Niang. This was the same feeling she had experienced in her lower body when she fought Ci Jue at Shaolin Temple. It turned out that Dong San Niang was behind it all that day.

Dong San Niang, showing no fear, sneered, "I never thought you'd only realize now that I was the one who made you look bad in front of those bald monks. You and that bastard Feng, who call yourselves peerless masters, were completely outmaneuvered by a mere woman with low martial arts skills like me. You not only helped me rescue my beloved, but also caused one of you to be trapped in Shaolin and the other to be forced into prostitution in Tianxiang City. Have you been using your brains to practice martial arts instead of yourselves? The thing that made you climax in public that day was this Ecstasy Cream, which is priceless. Now, let me let you taste it properly."

With that, she scraped off a large amount of Ecstasy Cream and forcefully squeezed it into Ao Xue's secret cave.

The Ecstasy Cream is one of the three great aphrodisiacs of the martial arts world. Its formula is extremely precious, and its effects are incredibly potent. Even the most skilled and virtuous woman would become insane and lose her senses after applying it. Without sexual intercourse or timely ejaculation, she would die from a surge of blood. Normally, even a small amount would cost thousands of taels of silver. This time, Dong San Niang, driven by revenge, completely disregarded this precious aphrodisiac and used it all on Ao Xue's secret place.

On the previous day, just a little cream was enough to drive Ao Xue wild; now, Dong San Niang had injected ten times that amount. Ao Xue's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, veins bulged at her temples, saliva dripped from her mouth, and her body thrashed violently. Her previously limp body suddenly became incredibly strong, almost throwing Dong San Niang and Minnie off the bed.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Dong San Niang quickly retrieved a half-foot-long jade bottle from her clothes and inserted its mouth directly into Ao Xue's already swollen labia.

"Oh...I'm going to die...Oh God...Brother-in-law...Brother-in-law..."

Aoxue cried out ecstatically, tears streaming down her face. She kicked wildly, almost knocking Dong San Niang over. Her body stiffened, her lower abdomen jerked, and a strange sound emanated from her vagina. Then, the jade

bottle tightly sealed to her secret orifice made a "plop, plop" sound. Slowly, milky-white yin essence began to seep from the point where the bottle met her secret orifice, increasing in quantity.

"What a lewd whore! One bottle isn't enough."

Dong San Niang hurriedly grabbed a teapot and several cups from the side to collect the yin essence flowing from Aoxue's body, while scraping off some ointment to apply to her again.

"Madam, you've already used tens of thousands of taels of silver worth of rare medicine on this whore. If you continue, she might die on the spot. Wouldn't that be no fun?"

Minnie reminded Dong San Niang from the side.

Dong San Niang glanced at Ao Xue. This peerless beauty, renowned for her martial arts prowess, had completely lost her mind under the torment of the powerful aphrodisiac. Her eyes rolled back, foaming at the mouth, and her legs were still trembling, unable to extricate herself from her recent climax. "

That's enough for today. Killing this little bitch would be too easy on her.

" Liu Xing, Wang Du, and Jue Wu watched as Dong San Niang entered, carrying a tray in each hand. They knew what was on the tray without being asked.

"It smells so good!"

Wang Du's fat face twitched.

"This Miss Liu is truly lewd, she actually released so much." "

The three of you should try some," Dong San Niang said, describing Liu Ao Xue's wretched state, which made everyone clap and laugh.

In Chapter 9 of "Sword's Hatred and Passion,"

Dong San Niang and Minnie had been using all sorts of insidious tricks and bizarre sex toys to torture the beautiful and highly skilled martial artist, Liu Aoxue, to the point of wishing for death. She was forced to ejaculate at least ten times a day. Even with her considerable skill, Liu Aoxue couldn't withstand such debauchery, let alone in her current state.

The ginseng porridge they forced into her mouth daily, mixed with anesthetic, was enough to make her limbs weak and unable to resist. Dong San Niang wasn't satisfied; while defiled, she removed Liu Aoxue's socks and inserted two silver needles into her Yongquan acupoints on the soles of her feet, rendering her lower body practically paralyzed. Then, she tightly wrapped her feet and hands with silkworm silk, preventing her from removing the needles.

The two women deliberately didn't break her hymen; after all, they didn't want her to experience this most devastating blow immediately. Before deflowering her, they wanted to play with her body to their heart's content. Meteor's practice of Tantric Joyful Zen involves absorbing the pure Yin essence of virgins to enhance his power. He is waiting for the two women to have their fill of playing with Aoxue before handing her over to Meteor to deflower her. Once a disciple of the Star Moon Palace loses her virginity, she will not live long. Dong San Niang will continue to torment her until she dies in the few remaining years of her life.

As Liu Xing drank the tea soaked in Ao Xue's yin essence, he felt a smooth, cool sensation on his tongue and exclaimed, "Ao Xue's yin essence has become increasingly delicious these past few days. It's truly unique when brewed with Longjing tea!"

Dong San Niang teased from the side, "Of course! I've used so many precious aphrodisiacs on her; I'd be doing myself a disservice if I didn't drain her dry. These past few days, she's been leaking more and more. Yesterday, she leaked more than six pots of it, leaving this little slut foaming at the mouth. Humph, she was pretending to be dead. I increased the dosage, and she started leaking again immediately. These past few days, the price of wine soaked in her yin essence has increased several times over. Our business is booming."

Liu Xing pondered for a moment and said, "Madam, in a few days, it will be the season for my Joyful Zen to absorb pure yin essence. This slut is the best cauldron for my cultivation. However, it would be a pity if I couldn't absorb her unparalleled internal energy. I think it would be better to let her take a Jade Snow Pill to restore her power, and then I can absorb her internal energy and pure yin essence together."

"Give her the Jade Snow Pill?"

Dong San Niang's expression changed. "This is a holy medicine for healing, capable of increasing one's internal energy by ten years! Aren't you afraid she'll take the opportunity to regain her strength and escape?"

"Don't worry, Madam. Would I let a prize that's already in my grasp escape?"

“I can use the Seven Star Locking Acupoints Hand to seal all her vital acupoints beforehand. Besides, you've already inserted silver needles into her Yongquan acupoint on the sole of her foot and tied her with a knot of silkworm silk. How can she escape? You can also use Gu on her. The Jade Snow Pill can cure some common poisons, but it can't cure all poisons, especially Gu poison that has life. After absorbing all her power and pure Yin essence, my power will increase by at least 100%. Even if Feng Wutian escapes from Shaolin, we won't need to be afraid of her. With my power and your wisdom, are we afraid we can't deal with that strong and powerful fool?”

Meteor said confidently.

Dong San Niang hesitated for a moment, then immediately laughed, "Alright, let this slut regain her strength but be unable to move, so my husband can have his fill and suck her clean. That would be much more interesting."

"Before that, let me and my wife warm up a bit."

Liu Xing leered, grabbing Dong San Niang's large breasts, unbuttoning her front, and sucking on them. Dong San Niang, looking intoxicated, quickly unbuckled Liu Xing's belt, and the two of them began to entwine themselves in a wanton act.

The two of them didn't notice a fat man eavesdropping outside the window. It was Wang Du. Since forming an alliance with Dong San Niang and Cao Jie, this lecherous scoundrel had been openly abducting and raping women. Anyway, he was always protected by the Imperial Guards. Occasionally, if he saw someone trying to help, he could just show his Imperial Guard badge and they would be too scared to interfere. It seemed that being an official was really not bad. But it was too boring all the time. Although it was sneaky, there was still a certain kind of fun in groping and stealing women.

After Dong San Niang brought Liu Aoxue back, he couldn't resist his lustful desires. Every day when he raped women, he would fantasize about their appearance as Miss Liu. This stunning woman was indeed the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Pan'er, Jiang Jing, Xiao Dan, and even Dong San Niang were far inferior to her. This beauty was being sexually abused by Dong San Niang and Minnie every day. He had tasted a lot of her lustful fluids mixed with wine, finding it sweet and making him wish he could immediately take Aoxue for himself.

However, he was wary of Dong San Niang and Liu Xing's methods and dared not make a move. After all, he had already formed a deep enmity with the Longwei Escort Agency, and he had also raped Li Pan'er, the adopted daughter of the Sword God Feng Wutian, forcing her to swallow a mad dog pill, causing her to go crazy and ravish day and night. In addition, there was the Yin Yang Sword Li Mi. If these groups joined forces to seek revenge against him, he would truly have no place to bury his body.

Dong San Niang, Cao Jie, Liu Xing, and others had become his biggest backers and he couldn't afford to offend them easily. However, he was unwilling to let the fat meat in Liu Xing's mouth fall into his mouth. Even if he couldn't have it himself, he couldn't let Liu Xing get it. Wang Du thought fiercely, one Jade Snow Pill? What if there were two? What changes would occur to the beauty's body?

Liu Aoxue gasped for breath as she drank the porridge that Minnie forced into her mouth. Her bare breasts were densely covered with more than twenty silver needles. It was said that this was a breast enhancement technique that Dong San Niang had learned from ancient books. The silver needles stimulated acupoints on the chest to achieve the effect of breast enhancement. For the past few days, Minnie had been using silver needles dipped in a strange medicine to prick her breasts every day. She had fainted and woken up several times from the pain. As a result, her already quite full breasts had indeed swelled up several sizes and were even more "magnificent" than before.

If she walked, her breasts would definitely bounce. Her feet and hands, bound tightly with silkworm silk, left her no chance of escape. The prolonged torture and sexual abuse had driven this intelligent and strong girl to the brink of despair.

Minnie coldly finished feeding Aoxue a bowl of porridge infused with a Jade Snow Pill, thinking to herself: "Let this little slut enjoy herself for a few more days, then I'll have Meteor Grandpa deflower her and turn her into a whore for everyone." The more she thought about it, the happier she became. She picked up her teacup and left.

Aoxue felt a surge of energy in her dantian, a powerful medicinal force surging from her abdomen. This was the effect of the Jade Snow Pill! Aoxue had taken two Jade Snow Pills when she was practicing the Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Technique since childhood, resulting in a significant increase in her power. She would never forget that feeling. The powerful medicinal force transformed into true qi within her body, rapidly circulating throughout all her acupoints. The Jade Snow Pill truly lives up to its reputation as a sacred medicine on par with the Nine Yang Divine Pill and the Ten Thousand Year Ginseng King. As long as she can absorb all its medicinal power using her internal energy, her internal energy will be fully restored in less than three days , at which point she will have a chance to escape.

Minnie, watching Aoxue circulate her energy through the crack in the door, couldn't help but admire her profound internal strength. However, even if she took a Jade Snow Pill, she would still just be a plaything in their hands. Little did she know that Wang Du was hiding nearby, secretly laughing, and would definitely be surprised on the day Meteor needed to replenish his energy.

Feng Wutian had been trapped in the Demon-Subduing Pagoda of Shaolin Temple for more than two months. The sound of the wooden fish day and night had not only failed to dispel his violent temper but had also made him more anxious. He was not only worried about Aoxue but also about his wife, Aoshuang, who was like a living dead and could only survive with the Jade Snow Pill. If he remained trapped here for a year and Aoshuang did not take the Jade Snow Pill, she would truly lose her life.

"Damn it! That bald monk Dong San Niang from Shaolin, that eunuch from Dongchang, all those so-called righteous martial artists deserve to die!"

His already extreme personality was now consumed by rage; he wanted nothing more than to kill everyone in the world he disliked.

Just then, the pagoda gate opened, and a Shaolin monk entered carrying a bowl of food. For two months, Feng Wutian had eaten nothing but vegetarian fare, not even a speck of oil. No matter how much he cursed, the monks ignored him. He knew he would starve if he didn't eat, so he forced himself to finish, cursing the Buddha and the eighteen Arhats in his heart.

The monk placed the food in front of him and turned away, when suddenly a white light flashed, and his bald head fell to the ground. A man in black had followed the monk into the Demon-Subduing Pagoda and, from behind, beheaded him with a single sword stroke. The speed of the strike was so fast that even Feng Wutian couldn't help but secretly applaud.

The man in black stepped forward and said, "Are you Feng Wutian?"

Feng Wutian coldly replied, "That is indeed me. Are you perhaps my enemy? If you wish to take my life, then so be it."

The man in black nodded and praised, "Truly a hero."

With that, he swung his sword down at the iron chain. With

a few sharp "cracks," the iron chain, as thick as a child's arm, was easily severed like a rope. The man in black's hand was clearly wielding a sword that could cut through iron like silk.

Feng Wutian regained his freedom and was about to get up when he felt his meridians were still restricted. The man in black pressed his palm against his back, and a powerful surge of internal energy flowed into Feng Wutian's body. He felt that the other man's internal energy was no less than his own. The two internal energies merged, and the fierce force of the Phoenix Undying Body surged up, instantly forcing out all the golden needles that had pierced his meridians. Under the man in black's transfer of power, Feng Wutian quickly circulated his internal energy, and in the blink of an eye, his strength had recovered to about 60%.

Feng Wutian, filled with gratitude, rose and said, "Thank you for your help, benefactor. May I ask which hero you are?"

The man in black waved his hand and said, "This is not the place to talk. Please follow me, Hero Feng."

With that, he led Feng Wutian and leaped out of the Demon-Subduing Pagoda, heading towards the temple gate.

Feng Wutian said urgently, "Benefactor, please wait a moment. I still need to rescue my sister-in-law, Liu Aoxue."

The man in black said, "I just captured a few bald monks and questioned them. They said that after you were imprisoned that day, you felt bitter and healed Miss Liu's wounds, but afterwards a beautiful woman took her away. I think her name is Dong San Niang."

"Dong San Niang?"

Feng Wutian's heart trembled. Why would this vile woman take Xue Mei away? Could it be that she wants to use her to blackmail him? If Xue Mei were to lose even a single hair, he would tear Tianxiang Flower City apart and shred these vile women to pieces.

The man in black led Feng Wutian away from Shaoshi Mountain and stopped after traveling several dozen miles. As dawn broke, the man in black turned and removed his mask, revealing a man in his thirties, over ten feet tall, with a full beard and an exceptionally imposing presence. His temples bulged high, and his eyes shone brightly, clearly indicating that his internal strength had reached its peak.

The man in black clasped his hands in a fist salute and said, “Hero Feng, I am Zhang Xianzhong, an unknown figure in the martial world. I have long admired your reputation, but I was captured by those shameless bald monks of Shaolin through trickery. Feeling indignant, I infiltrated the temple to try and rescue you, but those bald monks are very vigilant, and I have been unable to succeed for some time.”

Feng Wutian quickly replied, “My benefactor, your kindness is immeasurable. May I ask which school you belong to? Your skill at such a young age is truly admirable.”

Zhang Xianzhong claimed that he was originally from a peasant family and had no sect affiliation. In his youth, he accidentally obtained two martial arts manuals in a mountain cave. One was the "Formless Divine Skill," which could imitate any martial art in the world with 90% similarity. The other was the "Purgatory True Qi," which, once mastered, provided a body with intense energy that could incinerate the heavens and boil the seas. For over twenty years, he diligently practiced both skills and even became a military officer in his hometown.

However, the corrupt court constantly oppressed the people, levied heavy taxes, and plundered. Coupled with continuous droughts and crop failures in his hometown, the people resorted to cannibalism. He could no longer tolerate this and decided to gather a crowd to rebel. However, the peasants lacked weapons and provisions; if they rose up now, they would surely die. Therefore, he formed a gang called "Heaven and Earth Altar"

to collect weapons and funds for the rebellion. During this time, while traveling the martial arts world, he heard of Feng Wutian's heroic act of storming Shaolin Temple and being captured. He admired her greatly and risked entering the temple to rescue her.

Feng Wutian had long been dissatisfied with the imperial court, and recently, having incurred the wrath of the Eastern Depot, he greatly supported Zhang Xianzhong's plan to rebel.

Zhang Xianzhong, quite excited, said, "Great Hero Feng, if you don't mind, how about we become sworn brothers today?"

Feng Wutian smiled and replied, "It would be my honor to have a brother like you."

He had lived a lonely life, and besides the Liu sisters and Pan'er, only Zhang Xianzhong's temperament truly suited him.

The two immediately swore an oath of brotherhood, with Feng Wutian, at forty-one, becoming the elder brother, and Zhang Xianzhong, at thirty-five, the younger, vowing to share both fortune and misfortune.

After the oath, Zhang Xianzhong said, "Brother, today, as we become sworn brothers, I present this precious sword to you. Please accept it."

He then presented the sword from his back to Feng Wutian.

Feng Wutian quickly waved his hand, saying, "Second brother saved my life, how could I accept your weapon?"

Zhang Xianzhong's face darkened, "What are you saying, elder brother? We are brothers, what is there to talk about? Could it be that elder brother's swordsmanship is inferior to my lousy sword? If elder brother doesn't want this sword, I will destroy it immediately."

With that, he was about to throw the sword into the valley.

Feng Wutian hurriedly said, "Second brother, don't misunderstand, elder brother will accept it."

He took the sword from Zhang Xianzhong's hand and felt a powerful killing intent within it. It was very heavy in his hand, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Zhang Xianzhong laughed, "This sword is called Seven Kills. I bought it from a weapon shop in the martial world. It's a pity that such a peerless sword has been gathering dust for so many years, unrecognized by anyone. As the saying goes, a precious sword is given to a martyr, and only someone as skilled as you, the number one swordsman in the world, is worthy of using it."

"A fine sword, truly a fine sword!"

Feng Wutian flicked the Seven Kills sword, and a three-foot-long azure sword light emerged from its blade. Wherever the sword light passed, the surrounding trees were cleanly cut down. Feng Wutian had stopped using a sword ten years ago, but recently he felt that although his martial arts were high, he was still somewhat powerless against the siege of many masters. He had too many enemies, and with this precious sword in hand, he would be more confident in rescuing Aoxue.

He was deeply moved by Zhang Xianzhong's deep affection and righteousness, and taught him a set of "Heavenly Will Sword Techniques" that he had created in his life

. Zhang Xianzhong was extremely talented and grasped the essence of it in just a moment.

“Brother, I should have gone with you to rescue Sister Aoxue this time, but the uprising at the Temple of Heaven is imminent, and I must return to oversee the situation. Please forgive me for not being able to go with you to rescue Sister Aoxue,”

Zhang Xianzhong said apologetically, cupping his hands.

“Second brother, what are you saying? After I rescue Sister Xue and kill the enemy, I will come to help you overthrow this tyrannical emperor,”

Feng Wutian declared boldly.

“I thank you on behalf of the people of my hometown, brother, but this time the opponents are truly formidable. I heard that Zhan Wanhao and his men have already clashed with the eunuchs of the Eastern Depot, and both sides have suffered considerable casualties. Your adopted daughter, Li Pan’er, has also fallen into the hands of Zhan Wanhao and his men and is now mentally unstable. As for Miss Liu, she has fallen into the hands of Dong San Niang, which means she has fallen into the hands of the Eastern Depot. Wei Zhongxian’s martial arts are unfathomable, and with Meteor escaping from Shaolin, they are really not easy to fight. These people are all very difficult to deal with, brother, please do not act rashly,”

Zhang Xianzhong said worriedly.

"Second brother, don't worry. I, your elder brother, will not spare these hypocrites. This time, I will slaughter them all, leaving

not a single one alive," Feng Wutian said through gritted teeth. He had suffered greatly these past few days, being forced to have sex with Dong San Niang and imprisoned by the Shaolin monks. The kidnapping and disappearance of Ao Xue and Pan'er, two people he valued, filled him with shame and rage. This man was one who was quick to repay kindness and extremely vengeful, seeking revenge a hundredfold for those who had wronged him. After bidding farewell to Zhang Xianzhong, he headed straight for Tianxiang Flower City.

After watching Feng Wutian leave, Zhang Xianzhong said, "Come out, he's far away."

At this moment, a mysterious man in a black cloak emerged from behind the tree and knelt down, saying, "Young Master, didn't we go to all that trouble to bring this guy out? What if he finds out your true identity...?"

A strange smile appeared on Zhang Xianzhong's rough, honest face. "Don't worry," he said, "I've already planted a Heart-Binding Lock in his heart. If he becomes my enemy, I can activate it at any time to seal his meridians. The Seven Kills I gave him is an extremely powerful evil sword; the longer he wields it, the more his ferocity and bloodlust will increase until he completely degenerates into a madman of indiscriminate killing. The more rampant and ruthless he becomes, the more powerful the Eastern Depot will become." The more the castrated dogs and the righteous martial arts world were drawn to him, the less they paid attention to our actions. "By the way, how's the investigation I asked you to do?"

the mysterious man said. "We've made some progress. Feng Wutian and Li Pan'er have been living in the glacier valley area in the far north of the pass for years. I believe she should be there too."

Zhang Xianzhong grinned lewdly. "Very good! Immediately send people to continue the search. We must find her. She's a trump card to control Feng Wutian! Back then, we've all tasted the women of Xingyue Palace, only my sister-in-law and her younger sister escaped. Since Feng Wutian and I are sworn brothers, and wives are like clothes, what's wrong with me enjoying this worn-out garment?"

"Immediately have the Black and White Impermanence bring the six wronged souls to me and get Liu Aoxue. I want to thoroughly enjoy the little hole of this number one beauty in the martial arts world and see if she's a virgin or a slut like her sister who's been ruined by playing around. Also, what kind of bear gathering is that old dog Li Yingyang holding in his lair? Have Thousand Faces take action and disrupt that bear gathering by any means necessary."

Yun Ao had been tied up in the water dungeon for several days, and the three streams of energy within his body were still repelling and colliding with each other. The more anxious he became, the less he could merge them. Thinking of Xiaodan being gang-raped and tortured by several lecherous demons for her sake, his heart ached. He had failed to get the medicine and instead dragged Xiaodan and Lu Tianyou into the hands of these scum of the martial arts world. He wondered how his father, Li Mi, and the others were doing now.

Just as he was in a daze and filled with despair, he suddenly felt the ropes loosen. In his dazed state, he felt someone lift him out of the water prison and place him on the ground. He opened his eyes but could only see a blurry figure. Then he felt an extremely bitter medicine being poured into his mouth. After the medicine entered his stomach, he felt the three scattered energies in his dantian begin to slowly merge together, like a snowball rolling bigger and bigger...

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