[Wuxia] Sword's Hatred and Passion (Complete) - 12

Chapter 37 of Sword and Hatred: The Bitch

Xiao Feng, carrying Luo Han, walked out of the county government office, pondering how to wake the boy up so he could quickly find Jue Chen for help. It was already past midnight when she reached the street, which was deserted. She heard the night watchman's shouts from a distance: "Dry weather, be careful with fire!"...

Xiao Feng, troubled, walked quickly past two night watchmen with her head down. Suddenly, one of the watchmen swiftly wrapped an iron chain around her neck, while another rushed forward and grabbed her arms. Five or six burly men jumped out from a closed shop door and pounced on her.

Caught off guard, Xiao Feng felt the chain tighten around her neck, making it difficult to breathe. The men holding her arms were incredibly strong. With Luo Han in one hand and two swords in the other, the men pressed down on her, some holding her hands, others her legs, making it impossible for her to move.

Xiao Feng, having followed Fu Rong through years of trials and tribulations in the martial world, possessed rich experience. She was momentarily caught off guard and subdued by these weak men, but quickly recovered. With her left hand, she tossed the Arhat aside, and with her right thumb, she flicked the hilt of her sword. The Azure Dragon Sword sprang from its sheath, the hilt striking the elbow of the man who had been holding her. The man felt a sudden numbness in

his right elbow, losing all feeling in his entire right arm. Taking advantage of his momentary lapse in strength, Xiao Feng swiftly grabbed the Azure Dragon Sword and plunged it into the heart of a nearby man. He collapsed without a sound. In the next instant, three more men were killed by her stabs. Xiao Feng felt the iron chain around her neck tightening, stars flashing before her eyes and a tightness in her chest. Just as she was about to retaliate with her sword, she felt a sudden pull on her neck and was dragged against a wooden pillar by the street.

It turned out that the man was not weak in martial arts and was also very cunning. During the entanglement, he pulled Xiaofeng to a pillar, placed a long chain on her, and then leaped onto the shop's roof beam. High up, he pulled the chain with all his might. Xiaofeng couldn't see where he was and could only swing her sword wildly backward, leaving only sword marks on the pillar and wall.

More than a dozen burly men rushed out and surrounded her. Xiaofeng felt an extreme pain in her neck. She kicked and thrashed on the pillar with her small feet, and slowly stuck out her tongue. She couldn't let them get closer. With a wave of her hand, she threw out a handful of golden needles. Instantly, seven or eight burly men were hit by the needles and fell to the ground. Several of the burly men, in a panic, pulled out a long tube-like object from their pockets and pressed it against her.

"Bang."

"Bang."

"Bang."

Several loud explosions rang out as the iron pellets from the pistols exploded on the wall behind Xiao Feng. She felt a sharp pain in her right shoulder, and her entire right arm was completely powerless. The Azure Dragon Sword in her hand fell to the ground, and the iron chain around her neck continued to tighten. Her vision was completely dark, and she felt a warm sensation between her legs. She had actually lost control of her bladder... It's over, am I going to die like this? Miss... save me...

In the nick of time, Luo Han suddenly leaped up, his body bursting with golden light. He opened fire with both fists, and the group of burly men were completely unprepared for him. In addition, their three-eyed pistols had just been fired and had not yet been reloaded. They were immediately hit by his repeated blows, and their bones cracked as they screamed in agony.

Luo Han had been pretending to be asleep since the beginning. Even when Xiao Feng was attacked, he remained lying on the ground, waiting to rescue her when her life was in danger. He often heard in storytelling that heroes always emerged from seclusion to save beauties at crucial moments, after which the beauties would fall deeply in love with the heroes, and then… naturally, they would repay him with their bodies.

Luo Han hadn't expected these burly men to have firearms and to wound Xiao Feng with a single shot. With the beauty in trouble, he, as the hero, naturally had to step in. He immediately activated his "Indestructible Body" and unleashed his "

Great Vajra Fist," mercilessly

beating the burly men.

"A bunch of grown men bullying a weak woman, it's simply outrageous! Today I will act on behalf of heaven…"

Luo Han shouted at the top of his lungs like he was reciting a poem, striking what he thought was a rather dashing pose. Hehe, that little girl must be smitten right now, wishing she could repay him with her body immediately!

Luo Han, lost in thought, turned around and was horrified. Xiao Feng's face was ashen from being strangled by the iron chains, her legs twitching weakly, one of her little boots had been kicked away in her earlier frantic kicking, and a puddle of water at her feet indicated she had urinated from the strangulation. The Azure Dragon Sword in her hand had fallen to the ground, her little tongue lolling out and her eyes rolling back. No! The lovely little beauty was about to be strangled to death.

"Damn it, you beasts kill even beauties..."

Luo Han roared in fury, unleashing a powerful "Great Vajra Fist"

aimed at the burly man on the beam. Just as the man was about to have his neck broken by Xiao Feng's chains, a gust of wind rushed past his ear. He quickly released the chains and parried with his own palm. In the clash, four fingers of his right hand were shattered, his arm bones were broken into several pieces, and he fell to the ground.

Luohan's "Great Vajra Fist"

was less than a tenth the power of Juechen's, but it was enough to deal with this kind of third-rate martial arts thug. Without hesitation, he stomped down, landing a blow on the burly man's chest. The man, already in excruciating pain from his broken right arm falling from the beam, couldn't withstand Luohan's brutal stomp; his sternum shattered instantly, piercing his heart, and he died instantly.

After killing the burly man, Luohan turned to look at Xiaofeng, only to find her limp on the ground, a strong smell of urine between her legs. He touched her under his nose and found her lifeless. Oh dear, he should have acted sooner; now he was too late and had run into a brick wall.

Just as Luo Han was getting anxious, a dozen more burly men rushed from across the street, brandishing handguns and opening fire. Fortunately, these small handguns, widely used by the Ming army, were not very accurate (at that time, the tip of a handgun wasn't aligned with three points). In open battle, both the Ming and Qing armies needed to concentrate a large number of handguns to fire at the enemy's dense formation in order to inflict heavy casualties. It was no easy task for these burly men to hit him while they were running, but the deafening noise still terrified Luo Han.

A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle. These guys had firearms, and his indestructible body was far inferior to his master's; he probably couldn't withstand the power of these firearms. With that thought, Luo Han picked up Xiao Feng and fled to the other side of the street.

Luo Han ran through several streets, the sounds of pursuit growing louder. A river blocked his path. Gritting his teeth, he grabbed Xiao Feng and leaped into the river…

Luo Han emerged from the icy water, looked around to make sure no one was watching, and carrying Xiao Feng, peered towards the riverbank. Seeing a stone cave at the foot of a nearby cliff, he quickly carried Xiao Feng inside.

“What bad luck! To be chased so badly by a bunch of weaklings. Next time, I’ll definitely get a few muskets for self-defense. Unless I cultivate the ‘Indestructible Body’

to its highest level like my master, other protective martial arts or hard qigong in the martial world are no match for it,” Luo Han thought to himself.

He placed Xiao Feng on a large rock and then struck her heart with all his might. “Bang!”

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

After several blows, Xiao Feng’s body bounced a few times. He touched her nose, but there was still no breath. He touched her breasts, but there was no heartbeat.

"It's over..." Luo Han slumped to the ground in despair. This beautiful young woman had been strangled to death just because he acted too late...

Looking at Xiao Feng's soaked, delicate body, her clothes clinging to her skin, revealing everything beneath, Luo Han was instantly filled with lust. "Fine, even if she's dead, it's a good thing for me. I can't have worked for nothing."

Luo Han stepped forward and unbuttoned Xiao Feng's top, revealing a red bodice underneath. He pulled down the bodice, revealing a pair of snow-white breasts. Drops of water slid down her breasts, and a shocking wound on her shoulder was bleeding, clearly from a musket shot.

Luo Han swallowed hard, then removed one of Xiao Feng's boots and tore off her soaked white socks. He then unbuckled her belt, pulled her trousers down to her knees, and then pulled down her underpants, revealing her sparsely haired pubic mound. The urine she had lost control of due to being strangled by the chains had mostly been washed away by the river water, but a faint smell of urine could still be detected.

The pink vulva caused Luohan's crotch to bulge. This was the first time he had ever seen a woman's naked body so closely after undressing her, and he felt a rush of heat from his nose, causing two streams of blood to spurt out...

He couldn't wait to slip his hand between Xiaofeng's legs, feeling around. He'd heard many idle men in teahouses boast after drinking about their superior skills with women, talking about how touching and pinching that little bud inside a woman's vagina could make even the most chaste woman cry and laugh, completely at your mercy. As he touched, he indeed found something like a small pearl. He squeezed it hard and felt fluid begin to gush out of her vagina.

It worked! Luohan squeezed and squeezed, feeling the lustful fluid overflowing from Xiaofeng's vagina. He licked the fluid on his hand; it tasted sweet and wonderful. He then inserted his hand deeper into Xiaofeng's vagina and touched a soft, thin membrane. Wow… this must be the hymen! This little girl really hasn't had sex with a man before. She died without ever experiencing the joys of lovemaking and being pampered by me. What a pity...

As Luo Han sighed, he pinched Xiao Feng's hymen with his fingers, thinking, "Let's pull this hymen off as a souvenir." With a little force, Xiao Feng's vagina began to tighten, spraying out copious amounts of nectar and sweat all over his hands. He didn't even consider that a dead person could react to his lewdness.

"Ah... Ah ha..."

Xiao Feng's "corpse"

suddenly convulsed and came back to life, which startled Luo Han so much that he felt a heat between his legs and urinated...

"Little beauty... Little beauty... I didn't kill you, don't come looking for me..."

Luo Han was so frightened that he quickly released Xiao Feng's hymen, pulled out his fingers, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly.

Upon seeing Xiao Feng suddenly rise from the dead, Luo Han's lust vanished instantly. The young monk, who had been clenching his trousers, was so frightened he almost became impotent. Though he was lustful, he was also afraid of ghosts and spirits. He knew that the ghost of Xiao Feng's corpse would surely come after him for his defilement.

"Ah...cough...cough...where is this...Miss...Miss..."

Xiao Feng coughed as she struggled to sit up, feeling excruciating pain in her right shoulder and a chill running through her body. Only then did she realize that she was completely naked, and the young monk was kneeling beside her, screaming and kowtowing repeatedly. "Ah...what do you want to do?"

In her childhood, Xiao Feng witnessed her father die tragically while saving her, and her mother was forced into sexual slavery by lecherous thieves like Gu Caihua, suffering inhuman torture. Later, Tie Furong, disguised as a wealthy young lady kidnapped by thieves and taken to Caihua's house, came to her rescue in a moment of crisis. Unfortunately, her mother still died tragically under Gu Caihua's knife while trying to save her. These experiences left deep scars on her heart.

Over the years, she and Furong had spent their days together, solving many cases of catching lecherous thieves in the martial world. Those thieves she caught were often tortured to the point of near death. Yet, in her dreams, she still frequently saw Gu Caihua's狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious) face and the agonizing struggle of her mother. Would she herself suffer like her mother one day? At this moment, she was naked, her right shoulder throbbing with pain, and a strange ache emanating from her lower body, filling her with terror.

"Huh…it seems the little beauty isn't a corpse! Could it be that I pinched her clitoris and pulled out her hymen, bringing her back to life? I didn't expect this method to be so effective than the method my master taught me for treating those who have stopped breathing! "

Luohan was secretly delighted and no longer afraid.

"Little Beauty…Little Feng, it's me, Luohan! You were ambushed and injured by those guys. I risked my life to rescue you from the siege of hundreds of villains and hundreds of muskets!"

Luohan began to boast and exaggerate.

"You...you saved me...but...but why...why did you strip me naked..."

Xiao Feng blushed and grabbed the wet clothes beside her to cover her naked body.

"Well...it's like this...you're all wet...I was going to make a fire to warm you up, wasn't I? Don't worry, it's dark in this cave, I didn't see anything."

Luo Han continued to admire Xiao Feng's bare legs while lying.

"Oh...is that so...then thank you for saving my life, little master...but why do I feel..."

Xiao Feng believed Luo Han's words for about 70%, but the strange pain between her legs still bothered her.

"Miss Xiao Feng, it's like this, after you were strangled unconscious by that bad guy with the iron chain, he...he pinched that place between your legs with his hand...alas, Amitabha, what a shameless beast!"

Luo Han shook his head in a pretentious manner.

Xiao Feng said gratefully, "Thank you so much, Master, for preserving my chastity. I will repay your life-saving grace in the future."

Luo Han thought to himself: Why don't you just give me your virginity as a way of repaying me? But since he had already started playing the hero, he had to continue to maintain this heroic image. After all, he still admired the hero-and-beauty storytelling plot. If he forced himself on her from the beginning, he wouldn't be able to experience the feeling of being admired by a beautiful woman. Given time, Xiao Feng would surely fall deeply in love with him, the great hero. Then, with Tie Furong and that super beauty Liu Aoshuang, he could enjoy the blessings of having two women.

Luo Han's mind wandered, and he drooled with delight. He busied himself gathering firewood, lighting it, and helping Xiao Feng dry her clothes. Xiao Feng blushed and said, "Little Master, could you turn around?"

Luo Han sighed inwardly: This little beauty is really shy. I guess all girls are like that. Chasing a beauty requires patience, patience, and more importantly, good manners. Don't let her think you're trying to take advantage of her; then she'll definitely throw herself into your arms.

Luo Han turned around and said, "Don't worry, Miss Xiao Feng, you definitely won't peek. Do you know those who attacked you?"

"I don't know them, but... I think they might be related to that magistrate. I'm afraid... he wants to eliminate me completely and prevent me from asking... others for help. I've never heard of martial arts gangs using handguns, which are military-grade firearms."

Xiao Feng took out a small bag from her clothes and took out a small knife, hook, and pliers to carefully cut the skin around the wound. Although her right shoulder was in excruciating pain, Xiao Feng had treated her wounds herself many times over the years in the martial arts world. Although this injury was not serious, it was fortunate that it did not hit any vital organs. She was still able to endure the pain and dig out the iron filings embedded in the wound herself. Although there were many iron filings, their lethality was limited and they were not life-threatening.

Out of the corner of his eye, Luo Han glanced at her and thought, "Strange, this little beauty is really fierce! She's actually digging out the iron filings from her shoulder while talking to me. She's quite the Guan Yu (a legendary general known for his bravery).

" However, Xiao Feng was only a sixteen-year-old girl. Blood loss and pain had left her exhausted and limp after she dug out all the iron filings, her entire arm stained red with blood. "Miss Xiao Feng, Miss Xiao Feng, let me bandage you and apply medicine. I'll close one eye and watch how you are doing,"

Luo Han said, squinting closer.

Xiao Feng still wanted to bandage herself, but she was too weak. After a moment's hesitation, her face flushed, she said, "Master... then I'll trouble you. The medicine is in my bag. Use the medicine from the white bottle on the wound."

Luo Han stepped forward, took out several small bottles from his bag, and found a white bottle, asking, "Is this it?"

Xiao Feng nodded.

Luo Han opened the small bottle and poured some medicine onto Xiao Feng's shoulder wound. The powder, upon contact with the wound, caused Xiao Feng, despite her strong constitution, to scream in agony, "Ah..."

The veins on her forehead bulged, and her beautiful face contorted in pain.

Luo Han couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart, but seeing Xiao Feng's snow-white, adorable breasts, her nipples like red grapes, and her lower body... his crotch began to harden again, his unruly little monk starting to stir and rise higher and higher...

Oh no, my image, my image... Luo Han quickly bent over, bringing his legs together to prevent his erection from being exposed. Fortunately, Xiao Feng was in so much pain that she was almost dizzy and didn't notice the change in his lower body.

This powder was indeed a first-rate healing remedy. Sprinkling it on wounds that were bleeding profusely quickly stopped the bleeding and caused the blood to clot. Luohan tore off a piece of his own clothing, dried it, and used it to bandage Xiaofeng's wound. Xiaofeng also felt that the wound was no longer as painful as before and gradually became numb, knowing that the medicine had taken effect. Her face turned pale with embarrassment, and she said softly, "Thank you, little master. But my young lady... is probably in danger now."

Luo Han, having barely managed to maintain his composure, forced the bulging little monk to shrink back and lower his head, saying, "Iron Constable's martial arts are superb; that county magistrate probably wouldn't dare do anything to her, right?"

But in his heart, he thought: If she really fell into their hands, those guys would surely make her moan and groan in ecstasy.

"Little Master, you are a disciple of the Shaolin monk, Master Juechen. Can you help me save my young lady?"

Xiao Feng asked expectantly. "

Hurry up and offer your virginity!" was just what Luo Han thought to himself. But asking him to save the county magistrate and Fu Rong was truly difficult for him. Although his martial arts were passable against second- or third-rate figures in the martial arts world, the enemy had a large number of muskets. Being hit by one of those things was no joke. And where was his master now? Could he, alone, plus the injured Xiao Feng, fight against so many muskets? (Advertisement: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation!) Maintain the sensation of ejaculation for 30 minutes, experience the pleasure of dizziness, fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter?

Although Luo Han wanted to be a hero in front of Xiao Feng, he didn't want to become a hero enshrined on her spirit tablet. He could only frown and say, "Miss Xiao Feng, these villains have firearms. My indestructible body is far from being immune to firearms. My master might be able to do it. Why don't I go to my master and ask him to help save your young lady?"

Xiao Feng had suffered from handguns before and knew that what he said was true. The power of a musket was indeed difficult for flesh and blood to resist. However, when she thought of her proud young lady being humiliated by those shameless villains, she couldn't rest easy and couldn't help but shed tears in secret.

Seeing Xiao Feng crying her heart out, Luo Han felt a surge of heroic spirit. He gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Xiao Feng, I'll go to the county government office first to check on your young lady's safety. If possible, I'll rescue her."

In the firelight, his earnest demeanor truly gave him a heroic air.

Xiao Feng smiled through her tears, "Little Master, you...you're such a good person...I will never forget your great kindness." *

Sigh*, wouldn't it be better if you just offered yourself in return?* Thinking this, he still spoke with unwavering chivalry, "Miss Xiao Feng, for the sake of justice in the martial world, I, Luo Han, would gladly sacrifice myself to save your young lady! You wait here, I'll be right back."

With that, he turned and ran out of the cave.

Luo Han ran along the riverbank for a while, but the cold wind quickly extinguished his newly ignited heroic spirit. My God...I'd impulsively agreed to storm the county government office with this beauty, but what if he went in only to find muskets pointed at him?

Alas, being a hero means risking your life! Perhaps it's better to just stroll along the riverbank a few times and then go back to tell the pretty girl that the county government office is heavily guarded and impossible to sneak in. Thinking this, he slowed

his pace and began to wander along the riverbank. Suddenly, he saw someone lying on the riverbank. He approached and saw that it was a woman; her pants were pulled down to her calves, revealing her snow-white buttocks and long, beautiful legs. Luo Han's lust was aroused , and he turned her over. Wasn't this the goddess constable Tie Furong?

Her eyes were closed, her face pale, and her long hair was soaked and disheveled. Looking at her high, rounded breasts, Luo Han couldn't help but swallow hard. It was truly effortless! It turned out that Constable Tie had already escaped. Looking down at her crotch, he saw a few streaks of blood. Luo Han couldn't help but feel discouraged. What a pity; such a beautiful goddess constable had already been deflowered by someone else.

"Never mind, she's still asleep anyway. I'll take this opportunity to stab her with my stick and then carry her back to show the little beauty that I kept my word and rescued this great beauty." With that thought, Luo Han dragged Fu Rong to the bushes nearby and "executed her on the spot."

Luo Han was an orphan who lost both his parents at a young age. He grew up in the streets and picked up many bad habits. Gambling and stealing were commonplace, but he had never had sex with a woman before, simply because he was too young and prostitutes were unwilling to take his clients. Two years ago, Jue Chen took a liking to him, saying that he had a lot of Buddhist qualities and took him in as a disciple. Although Jue Chen's discipline of him was not very strict, he did not allow him to break the precept against lust. He had suffered a lot from being bullied since childhood. He was more than happy to have such a peerless master as Jue Chen take him in as a disciple and teach him superior martial arts.

To master unparalleled martial arts, Luohan had no choice but to suppress his desires and follow Juechen in training. His aptitude was indeed exceptional; in just three years, he had dabbled in various Shaolin martial arts techniques. However, his restless and impetuous nature meant he didn't master any of them. Profound internal energy cultivation methods like the Yi Jin Jing, which required long periods of meditation, were not to his liking. Instead,

the powerful external martial art, the "Indestructible Vajra Body," suited him perfectly. At least in his mind, mastering it would make him immune to attacks.

In two years,

he had reached the fifth level of the "Indestructible Vajra Body." Except for vital acupoints and areas like the mouth, eyes, ears, and nose, which remained relatively vulnerable, his body was now as strong as steel. Even divine weapons could only injure his muscles, unable to penetrate deeply. However,

compared to Juechen, who had reached the tenth level of the "Indestructible Vajra Body," he was still worlds apart.

The beautiful women Luo Han usually saw were mostly prostitutes soliciting customers outside brothels. Seeing so many stunning women these past few days had made him incredibly aroused. Especially Ao Shuang's ethereal beauty, like a fairy descended from heaven, had him completely captivated. After rescuing the injured Xiao Feng, he even "found"

Fu Rong, naked from the waist down, by the river. He felt this was a gift from heaven, so why not seize the opportunity to enjoy the end of his virginity?

Luo Han dragged Fu Rong into the bushes and, by the moonlight, examined the world's number one female constable. Her soaked black outfit clung to her jade-like body, outlining her slender, devilish figure and prominent breasts. Her once imposing aura had been replaced by helpless fragility. Her exposed lower body, with its thick pubic hair stained with water and traces of her virginity's blood, made his little monk almost burst out of his pants. Taking advantage of a female constable in her vulnerable state was a serious crime, possibly punishable by death. However, Luo Han was already blinded by lust. Anyway, no one had seen it. After he was done with her, he would take her to Xiao Feng and tell her that she had been raped by the magistrate and that he had risked his life to save her. He figured Xiao Feng wouldn't suspect anything.

The lustful Arhat bent down, lifted Furong's right leg, grabbed her ankle, and pulled hard, forcing down her soaked leather boot to reveal a similarly soaked white sock. Seeing the yellowed sole, he knew it was stained with the excrement he'd left on her boot. He couldn't resist sniffing it. The young woman's sweaty feet, suffocated from wearing boots for so long, combined with the pungent stench of his excrement, excited him even more…

In a few swift movements, he ripped off Furong's other boot, sock, and trousers wrapped around her calf. He grabbed Furong's delicate, pink feet and examined them closely. Furong's feet were naturally unadorned, with no nail polish, giving them a simple look. The alluring, smooth arches and ten plump, pearl-like toes shimmered hazily in the moonlight. Arhat lifted her feet as if they were fragile glass, his face immediately feeling the warm, damp breath emanating from her soles.

He held her feet under his nose, inhaling deeply. The sweaty smell of her soles mingled with the pungent odor of his own excrement, filling his nostrils. "Heh heh," Luo Han thought, "I wonder if our Iron Detective has ever shown her little feet to other men before." He then put Fu Rong's delicate feet in his mouth and licked them. His wicked tongue darted quickly across her ten toes, soles, and insteps, even tasting the excrement. Aside from some calluses on her heels, Fu Rong's feet were quite soft. It was clear that the goddess detective, who spent years on cases, took good care of her feet. It must feel so good to eat them!

Over the years, Luo Han had heard tales of Iron Fu Rong's adventures in the martial world, punishing evil and upholding justice. She was the object of many commoners' sexual fantasies. He never imagined that this legendary, powerful woman would actually let him strip off her boots, socks, and pants to lick her feet. He was both excited and nervous, afraid that this beauty might suddenly wake up.

Reluctantly, he placed her feet on his shoulders and began to strip off her clothes, first the white shirt under her black outfit, then her bodice. The renowned female constable was finally stripped naked, her large, white breasts standing erect before the lustful young virgin. Even though Luo Han had never been with a woman before and had no experience, this kind of thing didn't need teaching. He unbuckled his belt, pulled out his already erect penis, and quickly inserted it into the crevice between Fu Rong's legs.

Oh...so tight... Although Fu Rong had just been deflowered by Wang Du, her vagina was still very tight. Luo Han's penis took some effort to penetrate. Fu Rong's breathing became heavy, and her breasts began to swell. Luo Han began to thrust forcefully. After all, he had no experience with intercourse and only knew how to thrust and pound hard. Although he was young, his penis was very thick, and the head of his penis quickly reached Fu Rong's cervix.

One...two...three...Luohan grew more and more vigorous, unable to resist bending down and taking Furong's nipple into his mouth, his teeth tightly biting her smooth, plump breast as he suckled, as if he had returned to the beautiful days when his mother breastfed him as a child. Although no milk came out of Furong's large breasts, he still felt the maternal love of the past.

"Mother...Mother...it's so delicious!"

Luohan, intoxicated, thrust his hips hard, and a stream of semen shot into Furong's small uterus.

Luohan buried his head between Furong's large breasts, smelling their fragrance, feeling as if he were floating in a fairyland. The pleasure of experiencing intercourse and ejaculation for the first time made him so comfortable that he wanted to sleep forever. His already shrunken little monk was still tightly inserted in Furong's vagina, determined to make every drop of semen flow into her uterus. It was truly exhilarating! Luohan tried to recover his strength and then have another three hundred rounds with Furong.

Suddenly, Furong opened her eyes wide and grabbed Luohan, letting out a

strange "roar...roar..." sound, which terrified Luohan, who was immersed in the tenderness of her embrace.

"Iron...Iron Constable, you...you don't misunderstand...I'm saving you..."

Luohan thought to himself, "This is bad." Furong wasn't so easily fooled. He had just drugged and raped her; how could she be fooled? Even if she didn't kill him, being thrown into a jail cell would be enough to keep him there for life. Should he kill her to silence her?

Luohan's murderous intent surged, and he channeled his energy into his palm. But then he remembered that she was the first woman in his life (Wang Du was too busy absorbing Furong's internal energy and primordial yin essence to ejaculate inside her, so Luohan was also the first man to ejaculate inside Furong). He usually hated beasts who killed beautiful women; how could he do such a beastly thing?

Just as he hesitated, Furong opened her cherry-like mouth and kissed him. Her tongue swirled in his mouth, her hands gripped his back tightly, her legs wrapped firmly around his waist, and her breasts pressed against his chest. Luohan and she locked eyes, and Furong's eyes were filled with a wild, untamed lust.

In an instant, Luohan's previously limp little monk regained his vigor under Furong's stimulation. He didn't understand why Furong had become so wanton; perhaps the magistrate had given her some kind of potent aphrodisiac?

However, Luohan thoroughly enjoyed Furong's current state. He clamped his legs around Furong's slender waist and began to thrust with her, engaging in a passionate lovemaking session…

“Oh…oh…oh…”

“Ah…ah…ah…”

The man and woman in the bushes were engaged in a wild, passionate lovemaking session. Luohan had already ejaculated five times inside Furong, but after each ejaculation, Furong seemed tireless, clinging to him and continuing their frenzied lovemaking. Even with Luohan's strong stamina, he was gradually feeling the strain.

My God, is this female constable possessed by a lustful god? She's practically tireless! Luo Han was already panting heavily, but Fu Rong still looked utterly infatuated, her eyes brimming with desire,

moaning and twisting her slender waist. Large amounts of her vaginal fluids had already pooled on the ground at their point of contact. "

No, this won't do! We'll all die from exhaustion if this continues..."

Luo Han gasped, "Okay...stop...I'm exhausted..."

Strangely enough, as soon as Luo Han said stop, Fu Rong immediately jumped off him and knelt obediently beside him.

Huh? Why is this female constable so obedient to me? Has the aphrodisiac damaged her brain? Luo Han suddenly became interested again and tried it out, saying, "Lift your left leg up and put it on a tree to pee, barking like a dog as you do so."

Fu Rong, without hesitation, lifted her slender left leg and put it on a tree

, emitting a melodious "Woof...woof...woof..." A stream of yellow liquid spurted from between her legs, drawing an arc, and the air was filled with the stench of urine.

Amazing... the renowned female constable had turned into a subservient female dog? Hahaha, it must be Buddha's reward for my sincerity! Thank you, Buddha! I will definitely burn incense and worship you more often in the future, so please bestow more rewards upon me. Luo

Han was overjoyed, but how could he tell Xiao Feng when he got back? He told Fu Rong to go to the water's edge to clean herself of her filth, then put on her clothes, pants, boots, and socks. Since she didn't have a belt, he tied it to a vine and then had her follow him back to the cave.

Xiao Feng was overjoyed to see Luo Han bring Fu Rong back and rushed forward, saying, "Miss, you escaped successfully? They didn't do anything to you, did they?"

To her surprise, Fu Rong remained unresponsive, looking dazed. Xiao Feng was startled and shook her shoulder, crying, "Miss, what's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?"

Luo Han shook his head, saying, "When I found her by the river, she was unconscious. After I woke her up, she's like this. It's as if she's been drugged or suffered some severe trauma. She only follows me and listens to me."

Looking at Fu Rong's blank face, Xiao Feng felt a pang of heartache. Fu Rong was like a sister to her; she had rescued her from the brothel years ago. Now, Fu Rong might have been raped and drugged, and was mentally unstable. She truly didn't know what to do. "Miss Xiao Feng, don't worry," Luo Han suggested,

"Head Constable Tie might be poisoned and needs an antidote. Let's try to get to the capital first. Perhaps we can find my master there. His martial arts are unparalleled; he might be able to force the poison out of Head Constable Tie." "Oh, right, the renowned physician Zhang Ruoshui lives in the Li family mansion in the capital. With his superb medical skills, he can definitely save you, Miss." Xiao Feng suddenly remembered and quickly tidied herself up, saying, "Little Master, will you come to the capital with us?" "Of course! Helping the weak is the duty of chivalrous people like us. We'll leave right away!" Luo Han was still preoccupied with how to trick the beautiful virgin Xiao Feng into bed. How could he leave? They hadn't gone far with the mentally challenged Fu Rong when suddenly a torch appeared before them. More than fifty burly men had surrounded them. These men were armed with muskets, pistols, and three-barreled guns, and some were even dragging iron muskets. Their firepower was comparable to that of the elite troops on the Ming Dynasty's border. The fat, imposing man at the head of the group was none other than Wang Du. Holding Furong's Azure Dragon Sword, he smugly said, "Feng, you bitch, where are you going? Your lady has already been defiled by me and is now my woman. If you know what's good for you, strip naked now and let me have my way with you, and maybe I'll consider sparing your life." Xiao Feng's long-held fears had finally been confirmed by Wang Du. Consumed by rage, she gritted her teeth and said, "You damned fat pig, I'll tear you to pieces and feed you to the dogs this time..." Without regard for her injuries and lack of weaponry, she charged forward to fight Wang Du. Luo Han grabbed her and whispered, "Miss Xiao Feng, you're injured and unarmed. These guys are all armed with firearms. Charging in will only lead to your death. We can't fight them head-on; we must outsmart them." Xiao Feng calmed down and realized this was indeed the case. Charging in would only result in her own demise and wouldn't save Furong. She whispered, "Little Master, do you have any ideas?"

Luo Han raised his voice, "Fatty, if you've got guts, don't use firearms to hurt people. Let's settle this with fists and feet

. You're not afraid you can't beat me, are you? If I beat you, you have to let us go." Wang Du glanced at him, noticing that Luo Han was only about ten years old and not even half his height. Even if he came from a prestigious school, so what? He had already refined the internal energy and primordial yin power absorbed from Fu Rong's body, making him more proficient than before. With his current strength, he wouldn't need firearms or even weapons to deal with a little brat and an injured Xiao Feng.

"Alright, brat, if you can beat me, I'll let you go. But if you lose, you'll have to serve me as a slave for life. And these two beauties will have to come back with me to enjoy themselves."

Wang Du laughed wildly.

Luo Han saw that his chances of winning were slim. He thought to himself that he would jump into the river and escape when he had the chance. Although he hadn't yet obtained Xiao Feng's virginity, he only had one life.

At this moment, Xiao Feng whispered, "Little Master, just pretend to fight him and then jump into the river and escape. Don't worry about us."

Luo Han blushed and asked, "What will happen to you if I escape?"

Xiao Feng took out a gold hairpin from her bosom and said, "I won't let myself and Miss fall into their hands. I will kill Miss first and then commit suicide. If Miss is still conscious, she will definitely make me do the same."

My God, this little beauty is really ruthless. She would rather die than lose her virginity! She even wants to die with her Miss. Thinking of the endless pleasure that Fu Rong had given him just now, she was the first woman in his life. Was he really just going to watch her die like that? Luo Han's heart swelled with heroic spirit. Well, he might as well take the risk. If he could get through this, maybe this little beauty would offer her her virginity to him.

Luo Han shouted, "Fatty, my name is Luo Han, and I am a disciple of Jue Chen, the number one master of Shaolin. Take this!"

He announced his master's name before making his move so that Wang Du would have some reservations.

Wang Du was startled, not expecting this bald boy to be Jue Chen's disciple. However, he quickly calmed down. If he killed him here, how would Jue Chen know? With that thought, he unleashed his long-unused "Yin Lei Palm"

and engaged the Arhat in battle.

The Arhat was small in stature but quite agile, wielding his "Great Vajra Fist"

with skill. However, his experience was ultimately shallow, no match for Wang Du, a seasoned veteran. In terms of skill, the difference was vast. After a dozen or so moves, Wang Du was struck in the shoulder and forced to retreat several steps, feeling only a soreness in his shoulder. Wang Du, too, was affected by the recoil from the Arhat's "Indestructible Vajra Body"

and felt a faint pain in his palm.

"Good lad, not bad kung fu."

Wang Du felt humiliated for failing to seriously injure his opponent with a single palm strike. He immediately unleashed his full power, the Yin Thunder Palm completely enveloping Luo Han. Luo Han appeared quite panicked, while Fu Rong, seeing her "master" in

danger, recklessly lunged at him,

screaming "Wah... Wah..." and tearing and biting at Wang Du.

When Wang Du's Mad Dog Pill took effect, it would make the poisoned person completely obedient to the first person they had sex with after being poisoned, and Luo Han perfectly fit this condition. Fu Rong herself had become Luo Han's loyal "dog slave."

Wang Du realized he understood the reasoning behind it and was furious that this little beast had taken the initiative to control Fu Rong. It seemed the only way was to give Fu Rong the antidote first, and then give her the Mad Dog Pill to control her.

With this thought, Wang Du kicked Fu Rong squarely in the groin. The pain caused her to curl up like a shrimp, clutching her groin and falling to the ground screaming. At this moment, Fu Rong's power had been drained and her mind was confused; she was no match for Wang Du.

Enraged that Wang Du had kicked his woman, Luo Han grabbed a handful of mud and threw it at him. Caught off guard, Wang Du's vision went black. He hastily tried to defend himself, but Luo Han turned behind him and delivered two powerful punches to his lower back.

"Oh...you little bastard..."

Wang Du, covered in fat, felt only pain from the punches, but Luo Han seized the opportunity to strike Luo Han's bald head squarely, sending him flying a good ten feet away. Dizzy and unable to fight,

Xiao Feng, helping Fu Rong to her feet, saw Luo Han's defeat and knew she was doomed. Clutching her hairpin, she said to Fu Rong, "Miss, I'm sorry. I can't protect your purity. To prevent you from suffering their humiliation again, I have no choice but to kill you and then myself. In the next life, I'll be your slave to repay you." She then

prepared to plunge the hairpin into Fu Rong's heart.

Wang Du, having wiped the mud from his eyes, pulled his Azure Dragon Sword from the ground, grinning maliciously as he approached the swaying Luo Han, who was clutching his head. He no longer wanted to enslave Luo Han; it was safer to eliminate him now.

"You little bastard, I'll help you reincarnate!"

Wang Du swung his sword, about to chop off the Arhat's bald head, when suddenly a powerful energy blast struck his back. In his haste, he raised his sword to meet it. With a clear

"clang,"

Wang Du felt a powerful, chilling energy travel from the sword to his wrist. Even with his skill, he couldn't hold the sword and it flew out of his hand. He knew the newcomer was incredibly powerful, so he leaped more than ten feet away to get a better look. He saw an old man in white standing a dozen feet away, over eight feet tall, wearing a tall crown and a long robe, looking extremely imposing. His eyes shone brightly, and his inner strength was almost comparable to that of the Compassionate Snow Immortal.

"Senior, who are you? We are from the Nine Thousand Years Old of the Eastern Depot. Shouldn't a reclusive master like you meddle in this kind of thing?"

Wang Du was terrified and could only try to intimidate him by invoking the Nine Thousand Years Old's reputation.

"Hahahaha..."

The old man in white laughed loudly, his laughter containing powerful internal energy that made the ears ring and their vision blur. "I came to the Central Plains this time to kill that dog Wei Yan. Today, I'll use you lackeys as my first target."

Wang Du knew from his words that the two sides were mortal enemies, and that the old man's martial arts were extremely high. The only way to deal with him was to use firearms. He shouted, "Prepare to fire! Aim..."

Before he finished speaking, screams of agony erupted behind him.

He turned around and saw that the old man had been disoriented by the old man's laughter. A dozen or so men in white had already moved behind them. With swords flashing, heads rolled and limbs flew everywhere. These lackeys were not very skilled in martial arts and relied entirely on the sharpness of their firearms. Now, before the firearms were even lit, the old man had already closed in on them. In close combat, they were naturally doomed.

Some of the men carried muskets with attached bayonets (similar to the bayonets later added to muskets by Western armies), but how could they possibly be a match for these highly skilled swordsmen in white? Some were busy lighting fires but before they could even get them going, they were stabbed in the heart by a single sword; others used three-barreled muskets as hammers, their heads flying off the moment they raised them. These white-clad men were extremely fierce in their swordsmanship, and their leader, a one-armed swordsman, was none other than Li Yingyang.

Xiao Feng was overjoyed at the sudden arrival of powerful allies. While supporting Fu Rong, she pulled Luo Han up, saying, "Little Master, we're saved!"

Luo Han was still dizzy and wondered where these people had come from.

Meanwhile, more than thirty of the burly men had been killed in the blink of an eye, and the rest scattered and fled. Wang Du knew that the enemy's martial arts were too high and he had no chance of winning, but he still picked up a hexagonal tube from the ground, lit the fuse, and aimed it at the group of white-clad men.

Upon seeing this, Li Yingyang shouted, "Everyone scatter! It's 'A Swarm of Bees'!"

This "Swarm of Bees" was a small rocket used by the Ming army, carried by a single soldier, capable of launching dozens of rockets at once with considerable power.

The white-robed elder's expression changed, and

in a flash, he stood before the group of white-robed men. Wang Du's "Swarm of Bees" emitted a long string of sparks from its tail, and dozens of rockets shot towards the white-robed men like lightning. The elder laughed loudly, and with a twist of his arms, a powerful, chilling aura formed an invisible ice wall, blocking all the rockets three feet away. His inner strength was truly rare in this world. After the rockets were launched, billowing smoke obscured visibility. The elder waved his palm to dispel the smoke, only to find that Wang Du was gone. It turned out that the cunning fat man, knowing he was no match for them, had used "A Swarm of Bees."

After launching the attack, they jumped into the water and escaped.

Li Yingyang said, "Master, that lackey has escaped. Let's continue the chase."

"Forget it, let them go. Let's go check on them."

The old man turned and walked to Xiao Feng, saying, "This woman is Tie Danxin's daughter, isn't she?"

"Yes, thank you for saving my life, senior. I am Xiao Feng, my young lady's personal maid. This is Luohan, a disciple of Master Juechen of Shaolin. We were being chased by lackeys from the Eastern Depot. Thank you for saving us, senior and all the heroes!"

Xiao Feng said gratefully.

"I owed Tie Danxin a favor back then, and now I'm repaying that debt. This young lady seems to be poisoned and delirious. I..."

Before the old man could finish speaking, Li Yingyang interjected, "Master, Physician Zhang is also involved in this castration operation. We can escort them to the capital to seek treatment from Physician Zhang."

The old man thought for a moment and said, "Alright, you can come with us. I am the Tianshan Patriarch of the Tianshan Sect, and this is my disciple. We were invited by Lord Li to go to the capital to assist him in the castration. You are being hunted by the Eastern Depot, so you should be our comrades. Let's go together."

Upon hearing that the newcomer was actually the head of the Tianshan Sect, Xiao Feng was relieved that heaven had not been too cruel to them. Such a peerless master had actually come to their rescue. However, thinking that Furong would be in unbearable pain if she regained her senses, she felt saddened. Now, she could only take it one step at a time. She picked up the Azure Dragon Sword and hugged the still-delusional Furong.

Seeing so many people escorting them to the capital, Luo Han felt a pang of frustration, realizing he might not have a chance to sleep with Fu Rong Xiao Feng. However, he was still quite fortunate to have survived. Seeing various firearms scattered on the ground, he couldn't resist picking up a few, thinking that if these things were lit and fired from a distance, they would be quite frightening. He figured if he got a few to play with, he'd roast that fat man alive if he ran into him again.

The Tianshan Ancestor and Li Yingyang walked to a secluded spot. The Ancestor asked, "Yingyang, why did you stop me from using the Ten-Thousand-Year Snow Ginseng to save Tie Danxin's daughter?"

Li Yingyang whispered, "Master, we've already saved them and repaid the debt you owed Tie Danxin. There's no need to cut off a piece of the Ten-Thousand-Year Snow Ginseng to save her. Anyway, Zhang Ruoshui is in the capital; we can get there in two days if we travel quickly. Then we can take her to the Marquis's mansion to see the Divine Physician Zhang, who will surely cure her. Doing so wouldn't be unfair to them. Master, weren't you planning to challenge the Sword God, Cibei Juechen, and other masters when you entered the Central Plains?" "Eating just one section of this ten-thousand-year-old snow ginseng can increase Master's power by at least sixty years!"

The patriarch nodded and said, "What you say makes sense. Before I went to the capital to assassinate the eunuch, Li Mu promised me that if I succeeded, the new emperor would bestow upon the Tianshan Sect the title of the number one sect in the world, and he would even make me the leader of the martial arts alliance. I can't miss this opportunity. If I can defeat Sword God Cibei Juechen and others, then my title as the number one expert in the world and the leader of the martial arts alliance will be even more resounding."

Thinking of the scene where he would soon become the number one person in the martial arts world and be looked up to and worshipped by everyone in the martial arts world, the patriarch couldn't help but stroke his beard with pride.

"Master, if we take that Juechen disciple with us, we'll surely be able to lure him out. Then, Master, find an excuse to fight him and defeat him. At that time, the Shaolin Sect will surely be overshadowed by the prestige of our Tianshan Sect. Recently, the Shaolin Sect has suffered countless casualties due to the interference of the Sword God. Even the abbot was killed by a little girl named Liu Aoxue. Our reputation in the martial arts world has plummeted. This is a great opportunity for our Tianshan Sect to take its place. Also..."

Li Yingyang paused, his eyes revealing a venomous look, "You promised to help me and my son avenge him. That Qi Yun'ao from the Longwei Escort Agency is too much. He colluded with my disciple to frame me, ruin my and my son's reputation, cut off my arm, and even killed Hua'er... This blood feud cannot go unavenged! This kid is now a disciple of Cibei. With him protecting us, we must rely on you, Master, to stand up for me and my son."

"Don't worry, I will naturally fulfill my promise to you. This brat is truly vicious, harming you and Hua'er so cruelly. By doing this, he has made an enemy of the Tianshan Sect. I will definitely seek justice for you. If he dares to protect his own, don't blame me for being ruthless."

A fierce glint flashed in the old patriarch's eyes.

In the Fulai Inn in the capital, Zhang Xianzhong sat quietly listening to the Grim Reaper's report.

Death said, "Young Master, Elder Jian and the others have been acting strangely lately. They didn't inform us of their route to the capital. We don't know what they've been doing during this time, or whether they've arrived in the capital yet. The Thousand-Faced Envoy has even mobilized him."

"Nine Demonesses, what are they planning to do in the capital?"

"Nine Demonesses?"

Zhang Xianzhong sneered, "Ten years ago, he took those useless trash that you had been working day and night to the point of near death, and he actually turned them into nine obedient dogs. This guy is indeed skilled. Back then, my father used his strategy to wipe out the Star Moon Palace. You may leave. I have my own plans."

Death dared not ask any more questions and withdrew. Zhang Xianzhong turned and walked down from the inn to the kitchen, opened a flip-up door, and entered a secret passage. He saw a person sitting in the passage, covered with a robe. Even from a distance, one could feel a chill.

Zhang Xianzhong stepped forward and said, "Brother, is your fire poison much better these days?"

The man turned around and said, "Brother, thank you for using this 'Frost-Slaying Robe' to help me suppress the fire poison in my body. Have you made any progress on the matter you asked me to inquire about? Where is Xue Mei now?"

This man was none other than the long-absent Sword God Feng Wutian.

Chapter 38 of Sword Hate and Passion: Legend

. Zhang Xianzhong sighed insincerely and said, "Brother, you are indeed deeply devoted to Miss Liu. Even though the fire poison in your body is still not under control, you are still always thinking about her."

Feng Wutian said, "Brother, you misunderstand. I care about Xue Mei because she is my wife's younger sister. If something happens to her, I will have no face to see Ao Shuang again."

"I see. I have been inquiring in the capital these days and have made some progress. I heard that Miss Liu seems to be in the residence of Marquis Li Mu."

Zhang Xianzhong said mysteriously.

"She is in the Marquis's residence? I'll go see her right away!"

Feng Wutian hurriedly got up and sat up.

"Brother, wait a minute! I've heard that the Marquis's mansion has gathered quite a few martial arts masters from the Jianghu, all invited by Li Mu. I wonder what his intentions are. I've heard that Zi Hua from the Wudang Sect and Jue Ku from the Shaolin Sect have come, including people from the Longwei Escort Agency. I suspect they want to use Miss Liu as bait to deal with you, brother!"

"Oh, they have some nerve... actually daring to use Xue Mei to deal with me!"

Feng Wutian was furious, feeling as if the blood in his body was boiling.

Seeing that Feng Wutian had fallen for his trap, Zhang Xianzhong was secretly delighted, but his face still showed concern. He said, "Brother, if you rashly rush into the Marquis's mansion to rescue her, you will not only fall into their trap but may also endanger Miss Liu's safety. It would be better if I sent someone to gather information and plan carefully. Even if you are unparalleled in martial arts, you must be careful of those villains' schemes."

Feng Wutian pondered for a moment and said in a low voice, "Brother, you are right. I am impulsive by nature, and even though my martial arts are superb, I have been repeatedly used and deceived by villains in the martial arts world recently. I must change this bad habit of mine."

Zhang Xianzhong chuckled inwardly. You fool are being used by me right now without even realizing it. It turned out that on that day, Feng Wutian risked breaking the limits of her "Phoenix Undying Body" technique to force out the Miao Jiang Butterfly Gu poison

afflicting her. This caused her blood, muscles, and bones to surge like molten lava. Although she burned away all the poison, her internal energy also surged uncontrollably. Later, she was ambushed by Dong San Niang with explosives planted under Tianxiang Flower City. Although she escaped with her unparalleled skill, the burning heat within her body became even more severe. The

"Phoenix Undying Body"

technique was incredibly powerful, but if her internal energy continued to rise uncontrollably, her body would eventually be unable to withstand it and be burned away. Feng Wutian knew the situation was serious, so she found a pool of water and immersed herself in it every day to suppress the fire poison within her body. Whenever the fire poison flared up, the pool would turn into boiling water, scalding all the fish and insects in the pool to death. After more than ten days, the water in the pool was even evaporated.

At this moment, Zhang Xianzhong arrived, pretending to have heard that Feng Wutian was injured and had come to help. He also brought a treasure from the Demon King's Palace, the "Frost-Slaying Robe." Wearing this robe felt like being in an ice cave. Feng Wutian felt completely comfortable after putting it on, and the fiery poison within his body was successfully suppressed by the robe's chilling aura. Zhang Xianzhong then took him to the Fulai Inn, a branch of the Demon King's Palace in the capital.

"This 'Frost-Slaying Robe' was used by me to suppress the fiery energy within my body during my cultivation of 'Purgatory True Qi,' preventing it from spiraling out of control. The effect is indeed excellent. I see that your sworn brother's 'Phoenix Undying Body' is incredibly powerful, but it seems to have some flaws in the circulation of internal energy?"

Zhang Xianzhong asked tentatively.

"Alas, to be honest, my Phoenix Undying Body was taught to me by my master, Wuchang Sword Changqingzi. He said that he obtained it from the ruins of a Persian temple during his travels in the Western Regions. Due to the great age of the manual, the incantations were incomplete. He exhausted all his efforts to deduce some of the missing incantations, but there were bound to be flaws. It took me eight years to master this divine skill. During that time, I almost went into qi deviation several times, but my master helped me to complete the skill. However, my heart meridian was left with a hidden ailment. Whenever I lose control of my emotions, I will kill people in a frenzy. My master always wanted to find a way to complete the incantations, but he finally exhausted his strength and passed away ten years ago. After the Battle of Tianxiang Flower City, my power increased greatly, but it was a blessing in disguise."

Feng Wutian was filled with emotion and sadness when he spoke of his deceased master.

"So that's how it is. My sworn brother is truly a man of great respect for his teachers. This time, I'm leading my brothers to the capital for two reasons: first, to assassinate the dog Emperor Tianqi, and second, to assassinate the treacherous eunuch Wei Zhongxian, the Nine Thousand Years Old. This assassination is extremely dangerous, so you don't need to concern

yourself with my affairs." "Brother, what are you saying? You've saved me time and time again, showing me deep affection. Now that we've become sworn brothers, your affairs are my affairs. If you don't let me help you, you're disrespecting me,"

Feng Wutian said loudly.

"Sworn brother..."

Zhang Xianzhong's eyes were filled with tears, his acting was indeed deeply affectionate, but inwardly he couldn't help but laugh...

Good... my good sworn brother, then let me use you to my heart's content.

Yesterday, a group of wicked guests moved into a large mansion on the eastern outskirts of the capital. This mansion, originally the residence of the local wealthy Liu Kunfu and his family, was completely massacred overnight. The reason? These people had taken a liking to his spacious and secluded mansion. Thus, the entire Liu family had no choice but to die. To be precise, not all of his female relatives were dead. Dozens of burly men were taking turns raping the few women who hadn't yet died. However, such relentless and frenzied rape wouldn't last long; they would eventually succumb to exhaustion.

Meanwhile, inside the room, the two brothers, Black and White Impermanence, were rapidly thrusting their two fleshy rods into the two orifices of a naked, exquisitely beautiful body.

"Oh...oh...oh..."

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

Heavy breathing and moans filled the room, the stench of obscenity permeating the air. The once pure and beautiful young woman was now covered in male semen, as if she had been soaked in it. Her genitals were swollen and congested, and her anus was bruised and bloodied from the thick, fleshy penises of the lecherous men.

The two brothers, Black and White Impermanence, were thin and pale, practically skin and bones. Together, they probably weighed only about 120 pounds, looking like severely malnourished starving people. Their penises were the thickest organs on their bodies. Working together, the brothers utterly defeated Ao Shuang.

Black and White Impermanence, notorious bloodthirsty villains in the martial arts world, possessed martial arts skills no less than Zhan Wanhao and Jiang Chengfeng. However, they suffered a great loss at the hands of a young woman whose feet were glued together, leaving her with severe internal injuries from two blows that have not yet fully healed. They harbored deep hatred for Ao Shuang, and thus vented all their pent-up hatred on her body. Poor Ao Shuang, after being captured and severely injured, was repeatedly raped by the judges and

other villains. Liao En and Pei Yiting, both women, showed no sympathy for her, instead enjoying watching and frequently mocking and provoking her. For two days, they relentlessly raped her, day and night. Almost every master from the Demon King's Palace and his ghost soldiers ejaculated inside Ao Shuang. Liao En, having witnessed Ao Shuang's method of unfastening her tight-fitting trousers, imitated her, unfastening her upper garment as well. Thus, Ao Shuang's entire body—clothes, trousers, and boots—fell into her hands.

She couldn't wait to put it on and then circulated her internal energy for several hours. Within a few hours, she felt her internal injuries completely healed and her strength improved. She was overjoyed. With this treasure, she could break through the limits of her martial arts and become invulnerable to swords and spears. However, after being bitten on the clitoris by Pei Yiting's lewd snake, Xiao Bao, Ao Shuang became insanely lewd after the poison entered her body. She offered no resistance to the lewd men's rape and desperately catered to them. Even when she was exhausted from being gang-raped and her eyes rolled back, she still had a drunken look on her face and saliva was constantly flowing. There was no trace of the demeanor of a chivalrous woman left.

"Black and White Impermanence, you two mustn't be discouraged. If you let her ejaculate so easily, I will punish you with a month's supply of antidote."

Liao En was extremely excited. He also put one hand under his robe and reached into his tight-fitting trousers to caress the flesh between his legs. There was already a lot of lustful fluid overflowing from there. The lustful fluid and vaginal fluid had soaked through his trousers. Fortunately, the trousers were covering him so that it wouldn't drip down.

The judges, Ox-Head and Horse-Face, and others surrounding them cheered enthusiastically, swallowing the "Golden Spear Never Falls" potion to conserve their energy for the next round. On one hand, Ao Shuang's stunning beauty ignited their lust more intensely than any aphrodisiac. The thought of gang-raping this peerless martial arts master, a woman of unparalleled beauty, like a cheap prostitute, without spending a penny, and having the mighty Feng Wutian, the world's number one martial arts expert, cuckolded by them, filled them with immense excitement.

Moreover, Liao En threatened to withhold the antidote, forcing them to relentlessly rape Ao Shuang. For both public and private reasons, they felt obligated to exert every ounce of their strength, working tirelessly between Ao Shuang's legs. Meanwhile, Pei Yiting, while playing with the lecherous snake Xiao Bao, mocked Ao Shuang with schadenfreude.

"Oh...oh...oh..."

Aoshuang's jade-like body convulsed incessantly, responding to the rapist's thrusts. Her crotch was slick with moisture, and apart from the bandages wrapped around her feet, she was practically naked. The "Hundred Battles Immortal Robe" that the Sword God had painstakingly found for her

had ultimately been destroyed by these thugs using despicable means, neither saving her nor preserving her chastity.

With a violent twitch of faces as if convulsing, two thick streams of male semen shot directly into Aoshuang's uterus and rectum, scalding her so much that she screamed, "Ah..."

All three of them collapsed at the same time, panting heavily as they clung to each other.

"Useless things, you've already given up before this slut even came...Get out... Ox-Head and Horse-Face, get back on top, keep going until this slut comes!"

Liao En almost went mad as he pulled Black and White Impermanence off the bed and then dragged Ox-Head and Horse-Face to take over.

The Ox-Head and Horse-Face were far stronger than the Black and White Impermanence, both towering giants over ten feet tall and broad-shouldered. Even this relentless sexual intercourse and ejaculation was taking its toll. Ao Shuang had already climaxed countless times and was completely exhausted. To complete this arduous task, they had no choice but to grit their teeth, swallow the "golden spear-preserving drug," and wield their thick, arm-like penises, attacking Ao Shuang from

both ends. Compared to the two giants, the originally slender Ao Shuang appeared petite. Her delicate body was sandwiched between two incredibly strong fleshy bodies. She felt as if she were being squeezed between two mountains, unable to breathe. Her ribs creaked under the

pressure, followed by excruciating pain in her lower body. The two terrifying penises began their fierce battle inside her once more.

These two fleshy rods were more than twice as thick as those of the Black and White Impermanence, and their thrusting and pounding were far more ferocious. Ao Shuang's face was distorted by the pressure of her four hard, iron-like pectoral muscles. Her two slender, jade-like legs were weakly spread apart and trembling slightly. Her pearl-like toes trembled as if they might fall off at any moment, and her bandaged soles were still slightly bleeding.

After a frenzied and violent rape, Ox-Head and Horse-Face ejaculated a cupful of semen directly into Ao Shuang's womb. Ao Shuang finally couldn't withstand it any longer and cried out, releasing a small amount of vaginal fluid, half white and half red. She was now completely exhausted, her tongue lolling out, and collapsed onto the bed. Pei Yiting, watching from the side, went over and muttered to En, "Elder, that's enough. This slut really can't ejaculate anymore. If she keeps going, it'll all be blood. If we really ruin her hole, we won't have anything to play with anymore."

"That's it? That damned slut's only skill."

En seemed not to hear, kicking Ox-Head and Horse-Face off the bed with both feet, then thrusting his foot deep into Ao Shuang's wide-open honey pot, penetrating her until it reached her calf…

"Oh..."

Ao Shuang, who had already fallen into a coma, was jolted awake by the pain. She grabbed En's legs, which were clad in precious boots, and begged for mercy, "Master... please... please have mercy on me..."

At this moment, Ao Shuang had completely lost her dignity and only knew how to plead and beg for mercy from En, her face covered in snot and tears.

If it were anyone else, they might have felt a little pity, but this perverted and cruel woman, En, would only become more excited and violent. She placed her right foot inside Ao Shuang's vagina and stirred it forcefully, sneering, "Slut, you filthy bitch... how come you have no spirit of chastity and virtue? I thought you had a lot of backbone. What kind of saintess are you, Xingyue Palace? Your Xingyue Palace was so powerful back then, how did it fall to this state? Even if Qin Rushui became a god, seeing you disciples and grand-disciples ruin her family's fortune like this, she would probably die of anger..."

After saying that, she forcefully pulled her foot back with lightning speed.

"Wow..."

Exhausted, Ao Shuang was in so much pain that she jumped more than three feet high, her body arching like a live shrimp before falling back onto the bed and rolling around. As Liao En pulled out her foot, he also pulled her vulva outwards, the bright red vulva flesh being pulled out, bloody vaginal fluid and vaginal discharge flowing all over the bed. Even Pei Yiting was so frightened that her body trembled, and the group of lecherous men beside her were even more terrified, thinking to themselves: Never offend this perverted nun in the future, otherwise, if you fall into her hands, you will truly be unable to live or die.

Liao En stomped on Ao Shuang's head and cursed, "You slut, blame your son-in-law, that bastard Feng, for killing my husband and his entire family. Today is your just deserts... You were supposed to be wearing invincible boots! You looked so proud in them, didn't you? Now you're wearing them on my feet to stomp on your head, aren't you? Stick out your tongue and lick my boots clean, and I'll spare you today."

With that, he stretched his foot out in front of Ao Shuang. Ao Shuang was in so much pain that she didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy. All she could do was stick out her little tongue and slowly lick the blood-stained yin essence and vaginal fluid on her boots, while looking at Liao En with pleading eyes.

Liao En, feeling immensely pleased, was just about to devise more ways to torture her when the door opened and a ghost soldier rushed in to report, "Elder, the Thousand-Faced Envoy and the Nine-Tailed Fox have arrived."

"Oh, they're here. Quickly invite them to the front hall. Throw this slut into the barn and guard her closely. If she escapes, you'll be held accountable!"

Liao En pressed on Ao Shuang's dantian, finding no trace of internal energy, confirming her power was gone. He then pressed several acupoints on her before turning to order Ox-Head and Horse-Face to imprison Ao Shuang in the barn. He then went to see Thousand-Faced Envoy and Pang Zheng.

Ox-Head and Horse-Face carried Ao Shuang to the barn, threw her jade-like body into the grain pile, and left. Only Ao Shuang's ravaged jade-like body remained in the barn, its body undulating slightly... Slowly, her jade-like body began to glow with a dark blue light.

As Ao Shuang panted, she began to regulate her breathing. In the past few days,

her understanding of the "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Technique" had reached a new level. In fact, internal energy did not need to be stored in the dantian to be transferred. The human body is like the universe, and the 360 acupoints in the body are like stars in the universe, operating in unison. Internal energy can be completely stored between various acupoints without being detected by the enemy.

"Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Technique."

The ninth level of this technique differs from ordinary techniques. According to her master, Hua Yueliu, this technique requires individual comprehension, so its power may vary. Her power was crippled and her legs severely injured; she should have been weaker than an ordinary woman. However, in this moment of extreme despair, her mind cleared, and she seemed to comprehend the mysteries of the ninth level. A strange change occurred within her body; internal energy began to circulate continuously in her acupoints. On the surface, she appeared weak from the repeated rape and abuse by the lecherous men of the past two days, but in reality, she was feigning weakness and begging for mercy, seizing every moment to gather her power and comprehend the new realm

of "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Technique. "

"You beasts of the Demon King's Palace! Just you wait! Once I master the ninth level, I will slaughter you all to avenge the destruction of the Star Moon Palace and the evil deeds you committed against me..." Ao Shuang's eyes flashed with vengeful fury, vowing to soon ignite it upon En and the others.

Liao En and the others arrived at the front hall, where they saw nine women dressed in the same black Mongolian attire standing behind the masked Thousand Faces. Beside them stood

Pang Zheng, the adoptive father of her son, Wang Yilong, known as "Nine-Tailed Fox."

Upon seeing Liao En, Pang Zheng immediately rose and bowed, saying, "Elder, it's been many years! Pang Zheng greets you warmly."

Liao En replied with a amiable expression, "No need for formalities. You are Yilong's adoptive father; there's no need for such formalities between us. You have done a great service in raising Yilong to adulthood! I am grateful to you beyond measure. Your Excellency must have already told you about our grand plan, right?"

Pang Zheng laughed, "Elder, I am willing to advance and retreat with you to kill Zhang Xianzhong and assist Long'er in taking control of the Demon King's Palace. Long'er's internal strength has now reached the pinnacle of mastery. Thanks to Your Excellency's help, he disguised himself as Feng Wutian to trick that vile woman Liu Aoxue into bed. During the act, he absorbed a large amount of her internal energy and virginity, truly gaining both wealth and beauty."

"Very well... My son has achieved so much, I will surely repay you both handsomely in the future. That bitch surnamed Liu will be captured sooner or later, and she and her sister will be brought here to give my brothers a good time. As for my nephew, we don't necessarily have to kill him. Although he is wicked and heartless, and wants to kill us old ministers, he is still my elder brother's son. As long as he is willing to abdicate, I don't want to make things difficult for him. But if he insists on refusing, then we will have no choice but to..."

Liao En stopped there. In fact, everyone understood her meaning. No matter what, Zhang Xianzhong had to be eliminated.

"Elder, you sent me a message by carrier pigeon that you have captured Liu Aoshuang and are in a hurry to see us. What is it about?"

Qianmian asked.

"It took us a lot of effort to capture this hussy. We finally captured her alive. I also obtained her precious clothes. Now her internal strength has been crippled and she can't escape. We only need to use her to threaten Feng Wutian. I wonder if your friend has any Seven Emotions Gu?"

Liao En asked.

"The Seven Emotions Gu, that's an extremely rare thing. My friend used it and the effect was excellent. Those affected by the Gu fell deeply in love with him. But such cases are rare, so he later used his self-developed 'Forget-Me-Not Powder' to erase the memories of those who took the medicine and then re-brainwash them, thus controlling them. However, it takes a long time, at least three months. These nine witches of mine are also his creation. As far as I know, there is another person in my sect who was also brainwashed by him and then used by my sect."

Thousand Faces said, glancing at Pei Yiting, whose face remained unchanged, still wearing a charming smile.

"Time is too tight. Feng the bastard has already been controlled by my nephew. If your friend really has the Seven Emotions Gu, you must ask him for it. Then my son can use the Gu on that slut to make her devoted to my son. Controlling her is equivalent to controlling Feng the bastard. I also want to make good use of her to torture that bastard!"

Liao En said through gritted teeth.

“Alright, I’ll contact him right away. During this time, make sure to keep a close eye on Liu Aoshuang and don’t let her slip away, otherwise all our efforts will be in vain. Brother Pang, I need to hurry back to the city to find my friend. Do you want to come back with me?”

Qianmian asked.

Before Pang Zheng could speak, Liao En interjected, "Your Excellency, Brother Pang and I haven't seen each other for many years. I'd like to hear more from him about Long'er's recent situation. Let him stay here a little longer."

"Very well, then Brother Pang can chat with the elders here for a while longer. Don't forget to return to the Marquis's residence before dawn to avoid arousing their suspicion."

With that, Qianmian left with the Nine Demoness.

Liao En dismissed everyone and stayed in the front hall to talk with Pang Zheng about Yi Long, feeling deeply moved. Pang Zheng asked, "Elder, why didn't you let me bring Yi Long to see you and reunite with you and your son?"

Liao En's face was full of loving affection. "Alas, I am a derelict mother. To control the Emei Sect and to prevent the secret of my son from being revealed within the sect, I raised him in a world without maternal love from a young age. He grew up without even knowing who I was. Tie Men died tragically at the hands of the Feng bastard, and I was powerless to avenge him, leaving him orphaned and miserable since childhood. Fortunately, you, his adoptive father, have taken care of him. As his mother, I am truly ashamed and have no face to see him. Now, the only thing I can do is find a way to make him the Lord of the Demon King's Palace, which can be considered my compensation to him."

"Elder, please don't think like that. You have also suffered greatly over the years. Long'er knows your care for him and will understand you. Even if he misunderstands, I will try my best to persuade him. He will eventually understand your good intentions,"

Pang Zheng advised.

"Alas... I hope so. This time, we have no choice but to act. My nephew has gone too far, repeatedly trying to harm us elders. Even my elder brother's disappearance is very likely related to him. I have no choice but to take this drastic measure and join forces with Thousand Faces to deal with him,"

Liao En sighed.

"Elder, I have been an undercover agent in the righteous path for many years, and I am not very clear about the changes in some positions within the sect. I had never heard of this Thousand Faces Venerable in the sect more than ten years ago. How come he seems to have suddenly become a high-ranking and powerful figure in the sect in the last ten years?"

Pang Zheng asked in confusion.

"Thousand Faces..."

Liao En pondered for a moment and said, "This person is truly mysterious. It is said that he is proficient in the art of disguise and has the ability to transform into a hundred different forms. Apart from my elder brother, no one knows his true identity. When he joined the sect more than ten years ago, he was just a small leader who helped my elder brother carry out some secret missions. Until ten years ago, he suddenly offered my elder brother a plan that could help him destroy the Star Moon Palace and wipe away the century-old shame of the Demon King's Palace. At that time, we all thought he was crazy, but after my elder brother summoned him into a secret room to discuss the matter, he overruled everyone's objections and accepted his plan. Now, thinking back, the psychological pressure that Qin Rushui put on us a hundred years ago was really too great."

Qin Rushui is a martial arts legend in the martial arts world for a hundred years. She is an eternal legend that is sung throughout the martial arts world. A century ago, Zhu Chenhao, the Prince of Ning of the Ming Dynasty, launched a rebellion in the fourteenth year of the Zhengde reign. This man was cunning and ambitious, possessing not only a powerful rebel army but also many martial arts masters in the Jianghu (martial arts world), including Yan Yu, the twelfth generation Yama King of the Demon King Palace. Yan Yu cultivated the Demon King Palace's divine skills, "Refining Hell True Qi" and

"Eighteen Palms of Hell,"

both of which were considered top-tier techniques. He also wanted to use the Prince of Ning's power to dominate the martial arts world, so the two sides quickly reached an agreement.

Yan Yu, having gathered the elite forces of the Demon King's Palace and a host of martial arts masters, swiftly conquered dozens of sects, large and small. Those who submitted to him prospered, those who resisted perished. At that time, the leaders of Shaolin and Wudang, along with heroes of the righteous path, engaged in a bloody battle against the scoundrels of the Demon King's Palace at Mount Tai. That battle was truly a bloodbath, darkening the heavens and obscuring the sun and moon. The evil forces grew stronger with each battle, and Yan Yu single-handedly severely injured the leaders of Shaolin and Wudang, and even killed more than a dozen sect leaders and masters, becoming arrogant and invincible. Just then, a beautiful girl in white descended from the sky, blocking his path, claiming to be Qin Rushui, and offering to stop him from wreaking havoc on the martial world.

Yan Yu, a lecherous man, was aroused by the girl's stunning beauty and disregarded her completely. He even boasted that if he defeated Qin Rushui, she would have to return with him as his fifteenth concubine. Qin Rushui coldly retorted that if he lost, she would force the masters of the Demon King's Palace to withdraw from the martial world for a hundred years, forbidding them from ever setting foot in the martial arts world again. Yan Yu and Qin Rushui immediately swore an oath to the heavens, vowing that if they broke their oath, they would suffer a terrible death.

Yan Yu initially thought that no matter how high the girl's martial arts were, she couldn't possibly withstand ten moves from him. However, he was shocked to discover that her internal energy was both soft and strong, extremely fierce, and even surpassed his own. He had exhausted his "Purgatory True Qi,"

but it was like lava falling into the sea. Before he had even made a hundred moves, he already felt his stamina waning. Qin Rushui's internal energy, on the other hand, seemed inexhaustible. As a result, on the ninety-eighth move, Qin Rushui struck his dantian with a palm. Yan Yu felt a sharp pain in his dantian, and all his power vanished. Clearly, Qin Rushui did not like killing, so she held back with this palm strike; otherwise, he would have already died.

Seeing their leader severely injured, the Demon King's Palace masters ignored their promise and swarmed forward, hoping to overwhelm them with numbers. Qin Rushui, however, showed no fear, drawing a jade sword and fighting against them single-handedly. Dozens of masters were crippled on the spot by Qin Rushui. These ruthless outlaws were also frightened and dared not fight any longer. Yan Yu knew that Qin Rushui's martial arts were far beyond their limits. If he did not keep his promise and withdrew from the martial world, the Demon King's Palace would be wiped out. He could only lead his masters to retreat from Mount Tai in a sorry state. This martial arts catastrophe was thus easily resolved by a young girl. Meanwhile, Prince Ning's rebellion was also defeated by the wise and brave Wang Mingyang, whose martial arts were unfathomable, resulting in his defeat and death.

Qin Rushui's great victory over Yan Yu and the Demon King's Palace masters soon made her a legend in the martial arts world. She then established the Xingyue Palace in a secluded valley, gaining unparalleled fame. Even established martial arts sects like Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, and Qingcheng were conflicted. Logically, Qin Rushui's victory over the Demon King's Palace and her averting a martial arts catastrophe should have made her a remarkable heroine. But would she use her new sect to suppress and annex them, becoming a second Demon King's Palace?

However, their fears never materialized. After establishing the Xingyue Palace, Qin Rushui was extremely selective in choosing her disciples and strictly forbade them from bullying the weak or committing indiscriminate killing. She even frequently mediated conflicts between different sects in the martial arts world. Occasionally, ignorant madmen who challenged the Xingyue Palace were punished and driven away before even entering the valley.

Thirty years passed in the blink of an eye. Qin Rushui was nearly fifty, but still looked like a young woman in her late teens. One day, she wrote to various sects, claiming that she had

finally attained enlightenment through the "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Technique" and would soon ascend to heaven on Mount Tai. The sects, half believing and half doubting, gathered at Mount Tai. On that day, Qin Rushui, still dressed in white robes, arrived at the top of Mount Tai with several disciples. After bidding farewell to the sect leaders, she leaped off the cliff. The experts gasped in astonishment, and then an incredible sight appeared: Qin Rushui seemed to float effortlessly through the air. She ascended upwards, eventually disappearing into the clouds. With unparalleled beauty and unmatched skill, she was invincible throughout her life, never suffering a defeat. Finally, she successfully ascended to immortality, becoming a legend in the martial arts world, even surpassing figures like Bodhidharma and Zhang Sanfeng. People spoke of her with awe for the Star Moon Palace, which became known throughout the martial arts world as the abode of fairies. Martial artists kept their distance, though some audacious thieves tried to sneak in to taste the immortals' bodies, only to be crippled and thrown out.

However, the legend of the Star Moon Palace gradually faded with time. The righteous sects of the martial arts world grew increasingly averse to the existence of a force superior to them, especially the current palace master, Hua Yue Liu, who was arrogant and aloof, avoiding contact with other martial artists. The Shaolin and Wudang sects also distanced themselves from her. Her marriage to Chang Qingzi, one of the Ten Great Swordsmen of the martial arts world, also ended unhappily, supposedly because her domineering and tyrannical nature drove her husband away.

More than a decade later, Hua Yue Liu suddenly married his disciple, the Holy Maiden of Xingyue Palace, to Shangguan Wu, a powerful figure in the martial arts world, as a concubine. This was unprecedented for the Holy Maiden of Xingyue Palace, Liu Aoshuang, to marry into a martial arts family as a concubine. Representatives from major martial arts sects sent envoys to Shangguan Wu's family to celebrate, but they were also puzzled as to why the Holy Maiden of Xingyue Palace would stoop to such a lowly position. Although Shangguan Wu was considered a first-rate

martial artist, he was still far inferior to those from the prestigious sects. That night, a bloody battle erupted. Sword God Feng Wu Tian forcibly took Liu Aoshuang and severely injured Shangguan Wu, sparking public outrage and a mass attack. Shangguan Wu died, and dozens of other martial arts masters were killed on the spot by the Sword God. The Sword God, alone with his sword, fought his way out and escaped with the beauty. The various martial arts sects suffered heavy casualties and were utterly helpless. After half a month of discussion, they gathered at Xingyue Palace to consult with Hua Yue Liu. What they saw upon arriving at Xingyue Palace truly shocked them.

The Star Moon Palace, once regarded as a martial arts legend, was uprooted overnight. The palace was stained with blood, and there were traces of weapons everywhere. Many rooms were the same. On the beds lay many naked corpses with their legs spread apart and already starting to rot. In addition to being covered in blood, there were also a lot of semen and filth from male and female intercourse. It was clear that most of the people in the Star Moon Palace were attacked in their sleep at night. Many of them were raped and killed by their attackers before they even had time to put on their clothes.

In a large pit behind the palace, the group discovered hundreds of rotting female corpses. The once stunning beauties were now nothing more than stinking, decaying bodies. Upon examination, it was found that most of the corpses belonged to disciples of the Star Moon Palace. Many had been cruelly raped and tortured before their deaths. Due to the severe decomposition, their faces were unrecognizable, making it impossible to identify which corpse belonged to Hua Yue Liu, the Palace Master of the Star Moon Palace. Beside the pit, someone had carved more than a dozen large characters: "A hundred years have passed, the Demon King's Palace destroyed the Star Moon Palace here."

Only then did the group recall the duel between Yan Yu and Qin Ru Shui a hundred years ago, during which Yan Yu swore that if he lost to the Demon King's Palace, he would not leave the martial world for a hundred years.

Now that the century-long period has arrived, the Demon King's Palace has reappeared in the martial world, shattering the myth of the Star Moon Palace overnight. Everyone was terrified, fearing that this nightmare would also befall their own sect. However, several years later, the Demon King's Palace did not reappear in the martial world, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. During the more than 20 years that Hua Yueliu was in charge of the Star Moon Palace, he was arrogant and mean, and his relationship with the major sects was really not good. As a result, no sect called on him to avenge the Star Moon Palace. When talking about this matter, most of them were gloating.

Ten years ago, Qianmian advised my elder brother that Hua Yueliu's "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Skill" had only reached the sixth level, at most the level of the Wudang and Shaolin sect leaders. Although the traps and formations set up by Qin Rushui in the Star Moon Palace were powerful, he knew how to break them. Moreover, he learned that Changqingzi's disciple, the Sword God, had challenged Hua Yueliu in the Star Moon Palace to fulfill his master's dying wish. Not only did he defeat her, but he also secretly pledged his life to Liu Aoshuang, the Holy Maiden of the Star Moon Palace. However, Hua Yueliu was petty and vengeful, and could not tolerate the slightest loss. She

was defeated by a junior, and even the Green Jade Sword passed down by the founding patriarch Qin Rushui was broken by her. This resentment drove her to the brink of madness. So she devised a scheme to pretend to marry Liu Aoshuang to the Sword God, but in reality, she had found... Shangguan Wu promised to marry Liu Aoshuang to him as a concubine and even posted a notice to all the major martial arts sects, intending to use this opportunity to eliminate the Sword God. However, despite her scheming, we ended up seizing the opportunity instead.

That day, I followed Death and his group, lurking near the Star Moon Palace. We saw Feng Zazhong enter the palace and leave for Shangguan's family after more than an hour. Hua Yueliu, despite being seriously injured, activated the mechanisms to prevent any experts from taking advantage of the situation to attack the Star Moon Palace. However, she didn't expect that Qianmian had already infiltrated the palace and destroyed all the protective mechanisms. We stormed the palace at night, and the Star Moon Palace disciples on guard duty along the way were killed before they could even raise the alarm.

Hua Yueliu and a group of experts in the palace besieged Feng Zazhong, trying to wear him down. The result of her actions was that the Star Moon Palace was left with a large number of wounded soldiers, which benefited us. In the end, we only suffered twenty-odd casualties while annihilating hundreds of Star Moon Palace disciples. She disregarded the lives of her disciples for the sake of her own face, and in the end, she became the indirect culprit in the destruction of the Star Moon Palace. Except for Liu Aoxue and an old servant who escaped with the Star Moon Palace's secret manual, the rest were all captured by us.

Death had his henchmen rape Hua Yueliu's group of sluts to death. Qianmian performed a great service by taking Hua Yueliu away and deflowering her on the spot. Because he wanted to obtain the secret of the Star Moon Palace's martial arts, he spared her life and took her back to the Demon King's Palace. He used many torture instruments to force her to reveal the secret of the Star Moon Palace's martial arts. The "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Technique" is only suitable for women to cultivate, and the ninth level's incantation is truly incomprehensible. Hua Yue Liu, having lost her usefulness, was given to the ghost soldiers as a camp prostitute, and no one cared about her life or death anymore; her whereabouts are now unknown, perhaps already dried up and fed to the dogs.

Qianmian was meritorious in breaking through the Star Moon Palace, and his elder brother promoted him to Venerable Envoy, making him his confidant and helping him refine the "Nine Demonesses." After his elder brother disappeared three years ago, Qianmian, being his confidant, was not valued by my nephew and harbored resentment, wishing to join forces with him to deal with him. Liao En recounted the events of that year to Pang Zheng.

Pang Zheng nodded and said, "I see. But how did Qianmian know Hua Yue Liu's scheme to frame that Phoenix bastard, and also know the method to break the Star Moon Palace's mechanisms? Who are those 'Nine Demonesses'?"

"I still don't understand how he did it." "I still don't know his true identity. The Nine Demonesses are martial arts masters we captured. Because they've always kept their faces veiled, I don't know their true identities either. After being brainwashed by Thousand Faces with drugs, they became our eldest brother's most loyal servants. They all practice the Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Technique. The Nine Heaven Demonesses Formation, formed by the nine of them working together, is incredibly powerful. Even if the Phoenix Bastard entered the formation, he would only meet a defeat. Now they are only loyal to Thousand Faces. To overthrow my nephew and install my son as the new master, I must bring Thousand Faces into our ranks, no matter how ambitious and dangerous he may be!"

Liao En frowned.

"I see. If Thousand Faces becomes our enemy, he'll be quite terrifying. Elder, you should make plans early."

Pang Zheng said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, joining forces with him is just a temporary measure. Once we've dealt with my nephew, it will be his turn." "

Liao En said coldly.

The two were engrossed in their conversation, unaware that a thousand-faced figure dressed in black was secretly eavesdropping from the roof beam outside, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

Xiao Dan sat in the bathtub, absorbing the heat of the boiling water while pouring her prepared poisonous sweat into the tub. Soon, the water in the tub turned dark green. Xiao Dan felt the scalding poisonous water stinging her fair skin. She took a deep breath and began to absorb the toxicity of the water.

Gradually, the dark green poisonous water began to lighten until it completely turned into clear water. At this moment, Xiao Dan's delicate face turned green. She felt numb and itchy all over, as if countless insects were biting her. She hurriedly circulated her internal energy to concentrate the poison in her dantian. Fortunately, she had taken the "Snow Ginseng Jade Toad Pill". "

Her body possesses strong resistance to poison; the poison she absorbed wasn't even the most potent. Gradually, her skin color returned to normal.

Xiaodan, panting, circulated her internal energy through her acupoints without feeling any problems. Poison techniques were never a righteous path, and she didn't want Yun Ao to see her practicing them. However, her strength was always too weak. Last time, disguised as Lian Xinyi, she infiltrated Tianxiang Flower City, only to be exposed and then brutally raped by Liu Xing and his gang, forced to have sex with Lu Tianyou, leaving her deeply ashamed. Therefore, after much agonizing reflection, she decided to abandon her previous disdain for poison techniques. In the past, even when she used poison, she usually used non-lethal drugs.

But..." Returning to the Eastern Depot to assassinate Wei Zhongxian was far more dangerous than the last time she saved someone. She didn't know how many experts from the Eastern Depot she would encounter. While her poison skills could be mastered quickly, imbuing her palm strikes with poison, which would inevitably leave aftereffects, she could then take other antidotes to neutralize the toxicity. Now, having absorbed her own concocted poison, she didn't know the full destructive power of her poison palm strikes. She could only proceed one step at a time; as long as the toxicity in her body didn't exceed her tolerance, she shouldn't be in mortal danger.

Xiaodan rose and slowly wiped the water droplets from her body, feeling her body becoming increasingly fuller, her breasts seemingly larger than before. She thought of the time her sister Aoxue had acted provocatively. The scene of their lovemaking later made her face flush. She was no longer a virgin, yet Yun Ao was still so devoted to her. She only hoped to kill Wei Yan as soon as possible so that she could marry Yun Ao and then roam the martial world. Tianyou Xiaodan couldn't help but sigh. Her lovemaking with Tianyou in Tianxiang Flower City was only to save him, and she had no other intentions. Unfortunately, Tianyou seemed to have fallen deeply in love with her because of this and was relentlessly pursuing her. However, she was unwilling to hurt him, and the longer it dragged on, the bigger the problem became. Tianyou's attitude towards Yun Ao seemed to be getting colder, especially when Yun Ao helped Lian Xinyi untie her feet which were bound by boots. He looked like he wanted to devour her alive. "

No, this can't go on. If it drags on, Tianyou's misunderstanding will only worsen. Even if it hurts him, there's nothing we can do. We have to talk to him clearly. He might find it hard to accept, but time heals all wounds. He'll definitely find a partner he truly loves in the future," Xiaodan thought silently.

Kunlun Sect Leader Wanjie returned to his room, opened the door, looked around, and then entered. Inside the unlit room sat three elderly Taoist priests, all over seventy years old with white hair and youthful faces.

Wanjie knelt down and said, "Three senior uncles, tomorrow we will be assassinating Wei Yan. What do you think?"

The leading old Taoist coldly said, "You'll just go through the motions without putting in any real effort. Once you're in the Eastern Depot, find a way to get out. Our target is Feng Wutian, not Wei Zhongxian."

Another old Taoist nodded and said, "We three brothers have practiced diligently for ten years and finally mastered the Qian Yuan Gong, Tian Gang Palm, and Tian Gang Sword to their peak. With our Qian Yuan San Cai Formation and your brothers' Qian Yuan Qi Xing Sword Formation, we will surely be able to kill Feng Wutian and avenge your senior brother, Wan Shi."

These three old Taoists were the senior uncles of Wan Shi and Wan Jie of the Kunlun Sect. The previous generation of masters of the Kunlun Sect were known as the Three Heroes of Kunlun: Yi Xin, Zheng Xin, and Hui Xin. The Three Heroes of Kunlun were originally masters of the previous generation of the Kunlun Sect. Wan Shi, the Kunlun Sect leader who was killed by the Sword God, was the favorite disciple of the previous leader, Yi Xin. However, he accidentally cut off a strand of Liu Aoshuang's hair while attending Shangguan Wu's wedding banquet, and the Sword God cut off half of his head with a single sword. With the loss of his disciple in his old age, Yixin had no choice but to pass the leadership to Wanjie, whose martial arts were inferior. The Kunlun Sect's status in the martial arts world also plummeted.

Yixin was filled with hatred and anger, but knew that even if his three senior brothers joined forces, they were no match for the Sword God. For the past ten years, the three of them had secluded themselves at the summit of Kunlun to cultivate their skills, while also having Wanjie and seven other disciples

of their generation practice the Seven Star Heavenly Dragon Sword Formation. Now, having achieved their goal, they emerged from seclusion and followed Wanjie to the capital to avenge Wanshi. Outside a burrow in a forest on the western outskirts of the capital, countless poisonous insects and snakes swarmed in. The insects and snakes that crawled into the burrow were quickly drained of their venom and reduced to shells. Outside the burrow, a giant, jet-black lizard, over ten feet long, lay with its jaws wide open, swallowing the swarming poisonous creatures. Beside the lizard stood a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy in blue robes, holding a snake-shaped staff, his face filled with fear. At this moment, a woman in brocade robes, holding a poison-repelling incense stick, walked through the swarm of poisonous creatures. Wherever she passed, the creatures parted to make way.

The woman in brocade was none other than Madam Min, who had plotted against Lian Xinyi. She stepped forward, knelt down, and whispered, "Reporting to Master, Junior Sister Dong San Niang informed me that Feng Wutian, who murdered Senior Brother Miao, is definitely in the capital. As long as we capture his lover, Liu Aoxue, we can force him to show himself."

Two chilling beams of light emerged from the cave, and a humanoid figure emerged from beneath the corpses of countless poisonous creatures. A wild howl, like that of a beast, came from the cave: "Feng Wutian dared to kill my beloved son... No one connected to him should be spared."

Zhang Ruoshui sat in the room with a chessboard in front of her. Qianmian silently entered and sat down opposite the chessboard. Zhang Ruoshui smiled and said, "The pieces are all set up. What's your next move?"

"Those who are meant to come have come. Of course, let these pieces fight it out."

Qianmian picked up a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard.

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