[Wuxia] Sword's Hatred and Passion (Complete) - 15

In Chapter 43 of "Sword's Hatred and Passion," the Demon Lord

Feng Wutian, while recuperating cross-legged, sensed someone stealthily approaching. Holding his sword in his right hand, he said, "Who goes there? Stop hiding, come out..."

Despite his severe injuries, his power remained, his strong inner force causing dust to fall from the dilapidated temple.

"The Sword God is indeed formidable. Today, the Three Heroes of Kunlun Sect have come to challenge you."

Before the words were finished, three venerable old Taoists with an air of otherworldly grace floated in, followed by seven middle-aged disciples, one of whom was none other than Wan Jie, the leader of the Kunlun Sect.

"Hmph, the Kunlun Sect... truly full of opportunistic rats. So you want revenge for my killing of that scoundrel Wan Shi ten years ago? Enough nonsense, my life is here. If you're not afraid of death, come and take it."

Feng Wutian sat fearlessly on the ground, glaring angrily at the crowd.

Yixin blushed. The three of them had spent ten years honing their martial arts skills, hoping to defeat Feng Wutian in public and salvage the Kunlun Sect's declining reputation. However, after witnessing his battle with the Ninth Prince at the Eastern Depot, they realized his martial arts were far beyond their imagination. Even if the three of them joined forces, they probably wouldn't have much of a chance. Now, they could only take advantage of his serious injuries, which was truly shameful.

"Nonsense! We, the righteous sects, have no need to talk about chivalry with heretics like you."

Wanjie was afraid that Yixin would let this opportunity slip by because of his pride. He had also participated in the humiliation of Aoxue and was most afraid that the Sword God would seek revenge after recovering from his injuries. Now was the best time to eliminate the Sword God, how could he miss it?

Yixin pondered for a moment and said, "Capture him first, don't kill him."

Wanjie had no choice but to step forward with his six fellow disciples and draw their swords. The seven of them stood in the positions of the Big Dipper, clearly the Kunlun Sect's Seven Star Formation. "Seven Star Sword Formation? You think you can use

this kind of formation, which only has a lot of people and can fool third-rate people, to deal with me? Come on, let's see how many moves you can last against me." Feng Wutian sneered disdainfully. Yun Ao sat at the entrance of the tunnel, lost in thought. Xiao Dan came forward and sat down beside him , saying, "Brother, what's wrong?" Yun Ao sighed and said, "I was thinking about Changfeng... Sigh... He and I are like brothers. I never thought he would fall to such a state. He was always generous and chivalrous since he was a child. He once told me that his life goal was to become a hero like his father when he grew up, but... I really don't understand, what evil has possessed him? The chief镖头 (chief镖师, a term for a high-ranking镖师 in Chinese martial arts) is in such a state now, I don't even know how to comfort him." Xiao Dan leaned gently against him. Her soft, delicate body and the fragrance wafting into his nose made Yun Ao's heart flutter. “Brother, some people appear brave and loyal in ordinary times, but they often can’t withstand the test. Perhaps Zhan Changfeng was indeed a good man in the past, but he may have suffered a lot of torture in the Eastern Depot. After being castrated, his mentality may not be the same as before. He may have been forced to be poisoned. But he has indeed changed now. He has become a lackey of the Eastern Depot and can’t turn back. You still have feelings for him, but will he still care? If he still cared about you and Zhan the old镖头 (bodyguard/escort), he wouldn’t have led us into the trap, trying to kill us to exchange for wealth and glory. He is no longer your brother.” Xiaodan said, word by word. “What you said is true, but I always think, what if I was the one who was framed by Dong San Niang Cao Jie that day? If I were that person, would I have become as shameless as Changfeng now? If I were the one who was captured, perhaps Changfeng wouldn’t have become like this.” Yun Ao said, bowing his head. "Brother, how could you think like that?" Xiaodan grabbed his shoulder in surprise. "Don't think like that. Changfeng's descent into evil is his own fault. It wasn't you who forced him, nor was it Old Escort Zhan. You may feel bad, but you can't take all the blame on yourself!" "I'm sorry, Xiaodan, I've been very confused lately. I've been thinking about too many things, and the more I think, the more confused I get. I'm so sorry to have made you worry about me." Yun Ao said apologetically. "Brother, just don't think like that. Our situation is critical right now, and we have to protect so many injured people. You can't let yourself get so down. Wei Yan won't give us the chance to be so down. You have to pull yourself together." "Xiaodan is right." Cibei stepped out from the side. "Master, you're badly injured. You should rest more and not move around." Yun Ao said anxiously. "Don't worry, I've taken the healing medicine and my injuries are mostly healed. Our assassination attempt failed mainly due to poor planning and the presence of an inside traitor . Although we suffered heavy losses, the Eastern Depot also suffered a lot. At least their plan to annihilate us failed, which is a lesson for us. We must be more cautious next time," Cibei said solemnly. Yun Ao nodded and said, "Master is right. Should we find a chance to return to the Li residence or continue waiting here?" Cibei frowned and said, "The Li residence should be surrounded by the lackeys of the Eastern Depot. Ask the innkeeper about the situation outside later. Didn't you capture Cao Jie's adopted son? Perhaps he knows something?" Yun Ao knew he was referring to Cao Yawen. He blushed as he recalled the time he stripped her naked. He hadn't told anyone that she was actually a woman disguised as a man, but it wasn't convenient to elaborate now. He could only say, "Okay, I'll make her tell me what the Eastern Depot's next move is." Xiaodan noticed Yun Ao's strange expression and her heart skipped a beat. Did her elder brother have something he couldn't say? Cao Yawen, the prisoner, had been moved to a secret room. In addition to sealing her acupoints, her hands and feet were bound to prevent her from escaping. Xiong Biao, who was guarding the door, asked when Yun Ao came over, "Son, are you here to interrogate this kid?" "Hmm..." Yun Ao mumbled a reply, but his heart was in turmoil. "Alright, don't hold back later. If he doesn't talk, use all the torture methods our stronghold used to employ. I don't believe he won't confess," Xiong Biao said fiercely. Seven years ago, Xiong Biao was the chief of Qinghu Stronghold. Although he ran a Robin Hood-like business, he was ruthless when it came to corrupt officials and notorious villains. Qinghu Stronghold had strict rules and instruments of torture, mainly to prevent its members from committing crimes and harming innocent passersby and civilians. Occasionally, some unscrupulous individuals in Qinghu Stronghold would secretly go down the mountain to rob merchants and even kill people. Xiong Biao would then mercilessly torture them, leaving them crippled or even tortured to death. When Xiong Biao's sworn brother, Chuanshanhu Lei Biao, took advantage of their sworn brotherhood and took advantage of Xiong Biao's... At Qinghu Village, they arbitrarily took it upon themselves to rob a group of merchants, not only killing them all but also raping and killing the women in the group. Upon learning this, Xiong Biao was furious. To uphold the village rules, he immediately captured Lei Biao and subjected him to severe punishment, cutting off his hands and feet, causing him to scream in agony for three days before finally dying. Yun Ao, only fifteen years old at the time, witnessed his kind uncle Lei Biao's agonizing death firsthand, and was deeply pained. However, Lei Biao's heinous act was indeed punishable according to the village rules. Xiong Biao's impartial punishment of his sworn brother left Yun Ao unable to plead for mercy. It was precisely because of the strict village rules and severe punishments that Qinghu Village enjoyed a rare reputation in the underworld. Although Yun Ao knew his father wanted him to use torture to quickly extract a confession from Ya Wen for the sake of the situation, Ya Wen was a woman. He felt deeply ashamed for unintentionally stripping her clothes last time, and forcing her to confess was even more difficult for him. Yun Ao braced himself and opened the door to enter. Ya Wen was tied to a pillar in the room, head down and silent. Xiong Biao said angrily, "This brat has neither eaten nor drunk anything so far, and he seems quite tough. His adoptive father has caused us so much trouble, causing Changfeng to betray us and leaving the chief镖头 (chief镖头) like this. Today we must teach him a lesson."

Xiong Biao usually adored Changfeng. Now that Changfeng had been castrated and had become Cao Jie's adopted son, betraying everyone, he must have suffered greatly to be forced into this situation. This boy was Cao Jie's godson and must have been advising him. He must have been involved in harming them as well.

Yun Ao knew his father had a fiery temper, so he said softly, "Father, let me ask him. You go out for a moment."

Xiong Biao laughed, "You brat, do you think I'm afraid of blood? Fine, let you try and see if you can pry his mouth open with the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. If you can't, then I'll take over."

With that, he closed the door and went out to guard.

Yun Ao said in a low voice, "Miss Cao... Miss Cao, I have offended you greatly."

Ya Wen raised her head, her eyes filled with hatred, and said in a hoarse voice, "Stop pretending to be kind. I don't expect to go back alive now that I'm in your hands. If you're going to do it, do it quickly. Don't think I'll betray my godfather. You didn't come here today to kill me to cover it up, did you? If you kill me, no one will know about the shameless things you did to me that day, and you can continue to pretend to be a gentleman in front of your Miss Chen?"

There was even a hint of jealousy in her tone.

Yun Ao didn't notice the strangeness in her tone, but he felt his face turn red. He was a righteous man all his life, but the fact that he had stripped Ya Wen's clothes and seen her breasts was something that made him feel quite ashamed.

"Miss Cao, what happened that day was really unintentional. I need to enter the Eastern Depot to rescue the chief镖头 (chief镖头 is a term used to describe a person who is very skilled in martial arts), and I need to... I need to change into your clothes. You have always dressed as a man, and I really didn't know you were a woman,"

Yun Ao explained.

"I don't know,"

Ya Wen sneered. "You already saw the undergarment under my outer garment that day, so why...why did you still remove it? You clearly wanted to take advantage of me."

Yun Ao hadn't expected Ya Wen to be a woman at the time; she thought she was a psychopathic eunuch wearing a woman's undergarment. Now, explaining to her was proving difficult.

"Miss Cao, I have a clear conscience, though I offended you that day. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do,"

Yun Ao said helplessly.

"You want me to believe you? Fine...let me go right now, and I'll believe you,"

Ya Wen said.

"This...no, Miss Cao, we are now clearly enemies. I absolutely cannot give you the chance to go back to the Eastern Depot and report back. Even if you misunderstand me, I absolutely cannot let you go. If you can tell me what the Eastern Depot's next move is, and whether there are any traitors among our people, I can guarantee your safety,"

Yun Ao said solemnly.

"Hmph... After all this talk, all you've got is trying to get information about my godfather and the Ninth Prince out of me. Guarantee my safety? What makes you think you can guarantee it? Can you convince your father not to torture me? Your people all hate me to the core and wish they could tear me to pieces. I'm afraid if I tell the truth, my life will be in danger immediately. If I don't tell, perhaps I still have a sliver of hope,"

Yawen said through gritted teeth.

“This… Miss Cao, you should know that Wei Zhongxian is a treacherous villain who has brought disaster to the world. After seizing power, he indiscriminately killed loyal officials and deceived the emperor. He also built ancestral halls throughout the country, causing harm to the people and committing all sorts of evil deeds. Why would you be his accomplice and become his lackey? Wei Zhongxian may be successful now, but he will eventually have to settle accounts. Throughout history, how many eunuchs who have seized power have had a good ending? Following him is nothing more than borrowing his power. When he falls from power, will you be able to escape the consequences? I still hope that you can repent and reform, so that you can leave yourself a way out.”

Yun Ao said sincerely.

Yawen was silent for a moment and then sneered, "You make it sound nice, but who knows if your so-called loyal ministers and righteous men will be worse off than the Grand Eunuch if they come to power? If the Grand Eunuch falls, we pawns will naturally suffer along with him, but if I betray the Grand Eunuch, I will only die sooner and more miserably. If my adoptive father hadn't taken me and my brother in from childhood, we would have starved to death long ago. At that time, none of you so-called heroes would have come to our rescue. Don't talk to me about loyalty and morality. My adoptive father saved our lives and raised us. If I betrayed him, wouldn't I be an unjust person? You're just using me. Once you've used me, I'm worthless. I'm not that stupid."

"Your assassination attempt on the Ninth Prince failed, resulting in the loss of at least 30% of your strength. You are no longer capable of launching a second attack in the short term, and the Ninth Prince will not give you a chance to regroup. In terms of intelligence and martial arts, you Jianghu outlaws are far inferior to us. Li Mu's rebellion will inevitably lead to the extermination of his entire family sooner or later. If you don't want to suffer the same fate as him, then be smart and release me immediately. I can put in a good word for you with the Ninth Prince, and perhaps he will forgive you. If you are hoping to get away with it and force me to talk through torture, then the Ninth Prince and my adoptive father will retaliate against you a hundredfold. At that time, your entire clan will be in danger. Think about it carefully,"

Ya Wen threatened sternly.

Yun Ao raised his sword-like eyebrows and sneered, "Miss Cao, you underestimate us too much, don't you? We dared to assassinate Wei Yan, which already shows we've risked our lives. When did we ever provoke your godfather? Your godfather, Cao Jie, unreasonably kidnapped the head镖师's son, Changfeng, forcing us to hand over the goods our escort team was protecting, and then coveted the Zhan family's martial arts manual. When he couldn't get it, he castrated Changfeng, and now he's forcing him to become a spy. You set fire to our Longwei Escort Agency and killed the head镖师 and my father..." "You imprisoned us in the Eastern Depot, and...you even drugged my father to humiliate him in public. You've repeatedly driven us to the brink of extinction, forcing us to risk our lives to fight you. We have nothing left to lose. It's laughable that you now talk about forgetting the past. You should really think about why so many people are turning against you—it's because you forced them to."

Ya Wen knew he was telling the truth. The persecution of the Longwei Escort Agency wasn't her intention, but what could she say now?

"Fine, since you hate me so much, then hurry up and kill me. If you're a good man, don't torture me; let me die a quick death. Don't even think about me betraying my godfather and the Grand Eunuch."

Ya Wen said with her eyes closed.

Yun Ao felt extremely conflicted. He couldn't release her, so he could only imprison her, but he couldn't get anything out of her. He couldn't bring himself to torture her.

At this moment, Xiong Biao pushed open the door and entered, saying, "Son, is this ever going to end? Why haven't you made a move yet? You're too soft-hearted. Why show mercy to such wicked people? If you can't bring yourself to

do it, I will..." He then drew a leather whip from his waist, gesturing as if to strike.

Ya Wen opened her eyes and saw Xiong Biao's fierce expression as he held the whip, and she couldn't help but panic. After all, she was still a young girl who hadn't experienced much hardship, and fear showed on her face.

"Father, wait a minute,"

Yun Ao grabbed the end of Xiong Biao's whip.

Xiong Biao asked in confusion, "Wait for what? What are you hesitating for?"

"Father, she... she's actually a woman..."

Yun Ao could only stammer.

"What? She's a woman?"

Xiong Biao squinted, scrutinizing the handsome young man before him. He had fair skin, pierced ears, a slender figure, and no Adam's apple—clearly a beautiful young woman disguised as a man. In truth, with Xiong Biao's years of experience in the martial world, he should have recognized her as a woman long ago. However, when he captured her that night, it was dark, and he hadn't had time to pay attention to his son's captive. And in the dim light of the woodshed tunnel, he hadn't looked closely enough to discern her clearly. Now, with Yun Ao's words, a closer look revealed the truth.

"She…she really is a woman? But…how did you know?"

Xiong Biao asked.

"How did he know? Old man, why don't you ask your precious son what he did to me that day?"

Ya Wen sneered.

Xiong Biao, who had been unusually irritable lately and easily angered, grabbed his son without a word and yelled, "You brat! Back then at the inn, you were all embracing and hugging Li Pan'er in an inappropriate way. It was a disgrace to the Qi family! I can't believe you're still not changing your ways and have gotten involved with this vixen! I can't believe you're such a womanizer. I'll disown you as my son!"

He became more and more agitated as he spoke, and started punching him. Yun Ao dared not dodge and could only stand and take the blows. Fortunately, his internal strength was far superior to Xiong Biao's, so he was not seriously injured by the punches.

Xiong Biao's loud outburst drew the attention of many people who rushed over to separate them. Xiao Dan advised, "Grandpa, calm down. What did your brother do to upset you?"

Xiong Biao angrily replied, "Ask him yourself. Let him tell you what he did."

Yun Ao smiled bitterly and helplessly recounted how he and Xiao Dan had sneaked into the Eastern Depot that day, encountered Fang Zijing, captured Ya Wen on the road, and accidentally discovered that she was a woman after changing her Jinyiwei official uniform.

Xiaodan said, "I see. That was just an unintentional mistake by my elder brother. Brother Fang and I can both testify for him that day; we did indeed capture her."

She then pointed at Yawen, "Another Imperial Guard changed into their attire to infiltrate the Eastern Depot's prison and rescue the old man and Chief Escort Zhan. At the time, we didn't even realize she was a woman."

Zilong nodded, "I can also testify for Brother Qi. That was indeed the case that day. Brother Qi and this vixen had no connection whatsoever. They were dressed in black and needed to infiltrate the Eastern Depot's prison; the only way was to capture an Imperial Guard and change into their clothes. Old man, please don't fall for this vixen's machinations." "Your plan has misled Brother Qi."

Xiong Biao, having wrongly accused his son, felt a flush of embarrassment, but he refused to apologize and continued angrily, "Since you have a clear conscience, why didn't you explain things to everyone earlier? You've made me worry about you."

Yun Ao lowered his head and said remorsefully, "Father, it's my fault. I won't do it again."

Ya Wen sneered, "Have you two finished your charade? Weren't you going to torture me? Hurry up and do it."

Everyone was speechless for a moment. Torturing a woman was against the principles of righteous conduct, but if they didn't torture her, they wouldn't know what the Ninth Prince's next move would be.

Cibei sighed and said, "Forget it, let's go back and discuss it slowly. Let's put her aside for now and talk about it later."

After everyone left the secret room, Yun Ao blushed and said to Xiaodan, "Xiaodan, I'm really sorry. I should have told you about this sooner."

Xiaodan smiled and said, "Brother, you don't need to say anything. I won't take it to heart. It was just an unintentional mistake on your part. You don't need to feel guilty towards her."

At this moment, a man approached, who was the manager. He excitedly said, "Good news, everyone! I've contacted Lord Li's men. They've already prepared a tunnel under a restaurant called Fulai, about a mile from the Li residence, leading directly to the Li residence. As long as we get to the restaurant, we can directly enter the Li residence through the tunnel without being discovered by the Eastern Depot's lackeys monitoring outside the Li residence."

Everyone was overjoyed upon hearing this news. Cibei asked, "How are the others? Are all the masters from Shaolin and Wudang alright?"

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"Master has arrived? That's wonderful."

Lian Xinyi was overjoyed to hear this. During this time, she had been looking forward to reuniting with her master as soon as possible, rescuing her junior sister, and then settling accounts with Du An and the others.

Upon hearing the news of the Tianshan Sect, Yun Ao, Xiao Dan, and Mo Jing's expressions changed. Yun Ao and Xiao Dan had incurred deep hatred for the Tianshan Sect, Li Yingyang, and his son Li Hua. Li Hua had been stripped of both arms and castrated by Yun Ao for raping Xiao Dan, while Li Yingyang, who sided with his son, had also lost an arm in a duel with Yun Ao. The Tianshan Sect was known for its protectiveness, and the Tianshan Patriarch was a top-tier martial arts master. With him now in the capital, it was hard to imagine that the two sides could become friends.

Mo Jing, on the other hand, trembled with fear. Feeling guilty, she had been poisoned by Qianmian and forced to falsely accuse Li Yingyang. Now that her master had come to the capital, she feared she would not survive if they encountered him. Worst of all, the Tianshan Sect was particularly ruthless towards traitors. If she fell into their hands, she would be left wishing for death. She wondered if Qianmian could protect her life, and whether her life was even worth Qianmian's efforts. For a moment, everyone had their own thoughts.

"Alright... tonight we'll head to Fulai Restaurant and then take the tunnel to the Li residence to meet everyone. We'll bring her along and hand her over to Lord Li for judgment."

Cibei said, pointing at Yawen.

Xiaodan, however, wondered: How is Sister Aoxue now? Has she found her brother-in-law?

The Eastern Depot, after a night of fighting and chaos, had returned to order. At noon that day, a large number of craftsmen were repairing the destroyed walls and courtyards in various courtyards of the Eastern Depot. In the courtyard where the experts had fought fiercely that day, a large, temporary brick kiln had been erected. The bricks on the kiln were already glowing red-hot, constantly releasing powerful heat. Upon closer inspection, it seemed as if a beam of light shone directly from the blazing sun into the opening at the top of the kiln.

Xu Xianchun, Cui Yingyuan, Cao Jie, and other high-ranking figures of the Eastern Depot, even dozens of feet away from the kiln, could still feel a wave of intense heat hitting them. The soil around the kiln was cracking from the heat. Slowly, the kiln was enveloped by a powerful purple aura, quite similar to when the Nine Thousand Years Old absorbed the Yin of the Moon.

Cui Yingyuan whispered, "Old Xu, my godfather has been absorbing the essence of the sun for three hours now. Judging from this, he should have completed the Great Sun Purple Qi cultivation, right?"

Xu Xianchun frowned and said, "According to my godfather, absorbing the essence of the sun is more dangerous than absorbing the essence of the moon."

At this moment, the brick kiln was completely surrounded by purple qi. Gradually, the purple qi began to recede. After the purple qi dissipated, the huge brick kiln had turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind. The Ninth Prince sat cross-legged, his hands shining brightly as if he were holding a small sun, so bright that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

In a moment, the small sun gradually disappeared between the Ninth Prince's palms. He took a few deep breaths, slowly stood up, and walked over.

Everyone in the Eastern Depot was overjoyed. It seemed that the Ninth Prince had cultivated the Great Sun Purple Qi and increased his internal strength by another level. Xu Xianchun and the others hurriedly knelt down and said, "Congratulations, Godfather, on cultivating the Great Sun Purple Qi! With the sun and moon united, you are invincible under heaven."

"Ninth Prince, your divine skill is unparalleled."

The Ninth Prince waved his hand and said, "That's enough. It's only a slight achievement. I can't absorb too much solar essence right now. At night, I have to absorb lunar essence. Yin and Yang complement each other. This will take at least half a year. The power of the sun and moon that I've absorbed so far is not enough to achieve great success."

Cao Jie smiled and said, "Even if the Grand Eunuch's cultivation of divine skill is not yet perfected, who in the world can be his opponent? Even the so-called number one in the world, Feng Wutian, was beaten so badly by the Grand Eunuch that he fled in terror!"

"Feng Wutian is a rare talent. Although his internal strength is far inferior to mine, he can improve in battle. Although I am stronger than him now, there's no guarantee he won't surpass me in the future. Therefore, I must intensify my own improvement to maintain my current advantage. Liu Aoxue's martial arts are also quite good. Although she is not as good as Feng Wutian, she can be considered the number one among the younger generation. Her future martial arts prospects are limitless. In comparison, Cibei Zihua and the other old folks have not made much progress and pose no threat to me. Do you have any information about their whereabouts?"

The Ninth Prince looked at everyone with sharp eyes.

Cao Jie was so frightened that he quickly knelt down and said, "Your Excellency, please forgive me. I have sent many men to search various inns in the capital and found some places quite suspicious, but Your Excellency told us not to alert them, so we did not take action against them."

"Hmm, you did well."

The Ninth Prince nodded and said, "Don't attack them. Let them think they're still safe. Soon they'll lose patience and regroup at Li Mu's residence. Then I can wipe them all out, and rescuing your adopted daughter, Ya Wen, won't be difficult."

"Brilliant... Your Excellency is truly a genius!"

Cao Jie praised repeatedly.

"However, the whereabouts of Feng Wutian and Liu Aoxue still need to be investigated urgently. They are not of one mind with Li Mu's group and may not return to the Li residence. Also, that insidious brat who dared to attack me from behind is highly skilled in martial arts. Since he is a member of the Demon King's Palace, he should be hiding in the shadows. I'm giving you ten days. If you still can't find anything, I'll take your head."

The Ninth Prince said sternly.

"Yes, yes, Your Excellency, I will do my best to investigate and repay Your Excellency with my life."

Cao Jie said, pale with fright.

At this moment, Dong San Niang rushed over and knelt down, saying, "Reporting to Your Majesty and all the lords, my master, the Ten Thousand Poisons Demon Lord, has arrived outside with my six senior brothers and sisters."

"Oh, so it's the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, famous throughout Miao territory? Very well, quickly invite them into the main hall to take their seats."

The Ninth Prince had long heard of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect's reputation for dominating the south with poison, and bringing them

under his command would be like adding wings to a tiger. After everyone followed the Ninth Prince into the main hall, a foul stench immediately filled the air. As everyone frowned and covered their noses, a giant, pitch-black lizard, over ten feet long, quickly crawled into the main hall. On the lizard's back sat a person wearing a black cloak, revealing only a pair of withered, grayish-black hands with fingernails over half a foot long, a sight that sent chills down one's spine. Behind the giant lizard followed six people wearing cloaks, presumably the Demon Lord's six disciples. Behind the seven people and the lizard was a young boy in green robes carrying a strange, snake-shaped staff, who appeared quite terrified.

The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons is the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect in Miao territory. He is renowned for his bizarre poison skills and rarely ventures into the Central Plains. His seven disciples are all top-notch poison masters. The Demon Lord's ultimate technique, the Seven Deadly Techniques, from the Ten Thousand Poisons Heart Sutra, involves using the seven most poisonous insects and creatures to cultivate poison, absorbing the power of these seven poisons to dominate the world. Each of his seven disciples specializes in one poison, enough to roam the martial world. The Miao Poison Master killed by Feng Wutian was the Demon Lord's son, who practiced the Butterfly Gu, one of the seven poisons, and once put Feng Wutian at a disadvantage. The other six disciples also have their own strengths and use poisons in unpredictable ways. Dong San Niang is actually only an outsider, not his personal disciple. Her poison skills are not yet at the first-rate level of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, but they are enough to ambush and coerce a top master like Liu Aoxue, whose martial arts are far superior to hers.

Although the Eastern Depot and the Embroidered Uniform Guards were well-trained and disciplined, they were all visibly shaken and sweating profusely upon witnessing such a terrifyingly large lizard crawling into the hall. They began to shuffle backward, fearing a bite from this monstrous creature.

The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons patted the giant lizard's neck, and the monster crouched down, lying motionless on the ground. The Demon Lord didn't dismount, but simply bowed to the Ninth Prince, saying, "Ninth Prince, I pay my respects."

"How dare you, a mere commoner from the mountains, be so disrespectful to His Highness!"

Cui Yingyuan was furious at the Demon Lord's arrogance.

"Little Cui, this senior is a highly respected figure in the martial arts world. Let's skip the formalities and get straight to the point. Demon Lord, you've come to the capital to avenge your son, haven't you? Our Eastern Depot is willing to assist you. If you wish to stay with us, you'll enjoy endless wealth and honor. Consider this box of gold a small gift."

With that, the Ninth Prince waved his hand, and two Imperial Guards carried in a box. Inside, when the lid was opened, was a whole box of gold bricks, worth at least ten thousand taels. The Imperial Guards were immediately filled with envy, thinking, "If I could be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold, I'd gladly give up my wife and children!"

The Demon Lord reached out, and a gold brick from the box, more than ten feet away, was instantly drawn into his hand. Everyone was startled; they all knew the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect Master's poison skills were renowned throughout the land, but they hadn't expected his internal strength to be so profound.

The Demon Lord held the gold brick in his hand, weighed it, and laughed, "Although Miao territory is a desolate and impoverished land, my sect has never lacked gold and silver. I have no interest in serving the imperial court. Gold may be valuable, but what is it compared to the life of my beloved son?"

As he spoke, the glittering gold ingot in his hand quickly dimmed. In a moment, the gold ingot in his hand lost all its golden light, becoming like a blackened iron block. To be able to poison a gold brick so quickly, causing it to lose all its golden light, with his own poison power was simply unbelievable.

Dong San Niang knew that the Demon Lord had an eccentric temper, but she didn't expect him to dare to contradict the Ninth Prince in public like this. She quickly stepped forward and said, "Master, Senior Brother Miao Poison died so tragically that day. The Ninth Prince is a righteous man and was very angry when he heard about the righteous people and the Sword God's cruelty towards Senior Brother Miao. He was determined to avenge him. He has always admired your reputation and wanted to befriend you. Please don't misunderstand."

"Misunderstanding?"

The Demon Lord chuckled sinisterly. "How did my son die that day? If it weren't for your personal grudge with Feng Wutian, how could my son have been implicated? Feng Wutian deserved to die, and you deserve to die too..."

The word "die" had barely left his lips when he flicked his pinky finger, and a jet of black light shot straight towards Dong San Niang's face...

The Blissful Palace in the capital was one of the ten largest gambling dens in the city. The owner, Boss Ni, was a generous and highly skilled martial artist. His rules were reasonable, making him popular and respected by gamblers. However, his other identity was the leader of the largest intelligence organization in the capital. He possessed complete knowledge of the secrets of various sects and the court's secrets. For a sufficient price, you could learn what you wanted to know.

That night, Boss Ni had just returned to his room when he pushed open the door and found a stunningly beautiful girl in white sitting at his desk. He had seen countless women in his life, but this was the first time he had seen such a fairy-like beauty, and he was stunned.

Although the girl was as beautiful as a fairy, with a single, invisible finger strike, she had already struck Ni Laoda's pressure points. Ni Laoda, a figure of considerable skill in the martial arts world, didn't even have a chance to dodge.

The girl coldly said, "Ni Laoda, I know that besides being the owner of the Blissful Gambling House in the capital, you are also the leader of the largest intelligence organization in this area. I just want to buy some information from you. I am now a wanted criminal by the imperial court. You can report me to the authorities to arrest me, but don't blame me for being ruthless. I might as well fight you to the death."

Ni Laoda looked closely at her face and recalled a wanted criminal portrait he had obtained not long ago. He exclaimed in surprise, "You...you are Liu Aoxue?"

The girl nodded and said, "That's right, I am Liu Aoxue. I just want to buy some information from you today. I want to know where my brother-in-law is. This is your payment."

With that, she took out a shimmering green luminous pearl from her bosom, about the size of a walnut, clearly a priceless treasure.

Boss Ni's attention, however, remained fixed on Ao Xue. Upon closer inspection, he noticed dark circles under her eyes, indicating considerable fatigue—a sign of recent sexual activity that had left her listless. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself: Rumor had it that this woman was as beautiful and pure as a celestial being, yet utterly lewd to the core. During her battle with the Ninth Prince at the Eastern Depot, she publicly urinated, earning her the nickname "Lewd Water Fairy."

Now, it seemed to be true indeed. If he could experience a blissful moment with this wanton slut in bed, even death would be worthwhile. For a moment, his eyes burned with wicked lust as he looked at Ao Xue.

Ao Xue's face darkened, and she slammed her palm down on the teacup on the table. Instantly, the teacup shattered into countless fine powders scattered across the table. This subtle palm strike was a rare and exquisite technique in the martial arts world, terrifying Boss Ni so much that his lust vanished, and he stammered, "Miss Liu, rest assured, I will immediately send someone to investigate. I

will inform you as soon as I have any news." "Good," Ao Xue said, "Boss Ni is a man of his word in the capital. I will stay at your residence for a few days and find an empty room to stay in. Inform me immediately as soon as you have any news, and I will reward you handsomely afterward."

With that, Ao Xue released the pressure points that had been sealed on him.

Boss Ni was taken aback. Why did she want to stay here? He quickly realized that firstly, she wanted to monitor him and warn him not to report to the authorities, otherwise she had the power to kill everyone in the Pleasure Pavilion at any time; secondly, the outside world had been very tense these past few days, and she probably felt it was difficult to hide and wanted to use his Pleasure Pavilion, which had connections in both the legitimate and criminal worlds, to temporarily evade the Eastern Depot and the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

"Alright, Miss Liu, you can stay as long as you want, I'll find you an empty room and arrange dinner right away."

Boss Ni nodded and bowed obsequiously.

"No need, I've already bought the food and drinks outside. I'll take care of my own food and drinks, no need to trouble you. Also, I usually practice the '

Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Technique'. It's best not to let unrelated people approach my door. If you want to do something like spraying sleeping potions outside the window, I'm afraid you

won't be able to hide it from me." Ao Xue coldly warned Boss Ni. During this period, she had been repeatedly wronged and humiliated by villains, and had become extremely vigilant and would not easily trust anyone.

"Don't worry, Miss Liu, even if I had the audacity of a thousand men, I wouldn't dare to have any improper thoughts about you. Please stay here without worry, and I'll let you know as soon as I have any news,"

said Boss Ni.

"Thank you very much, Boss Ni. Please forgive me if I have offended you,"

Ao Xue said softly, cupping her hands in a gesture of respect.

An hour later, Boss Ni, who had arranged for Ao Xue to stay in the east wing of the Pleasure Pavilion, returned to his own bedroom and gently tapped the bed board. The bed board suddenly flipped over, revealing a secret passage underneath. He went down into the passage, and in a secret room sat a fat man, none other than the lecherous thief Wang Du.

"Fatty Wang, you heard everything down there, didn't you? This is really troublesome. This slut actually came looking for me and moved into my house. If the Imperial Guards find out, how am I supposed to keep this gambling den running?"

Boss Ni complained.

"Old Ni, stop pretending. This slut has delivered herself to your doorstep. With your personality, do you think you'd let her go? Why don't we capture her and have some fun together?"

After his plans were ruined by the Tianshan Patriarch and his men, Wang Du had no choice but to flee back to the capital. The situation in the capital had been tense these past few days. The righteous faction suffered heavy casualties in the Eastern Depot's assassination attempt on the eunuch, but the Eastern Depot hadn't gained much advantage either. In particular, the battle between Feng Wutian and the Nine Thousand Years Old had become famous throughout the capital. Although the Sword God was defeated by the Nine Thousand Years Old, he was still able to escape. If he knew about the abuse and rape he had inflicted on his adopted daughter, Li Pan'er... Wang Du's hair stood on end just thinking about it. As the saying goes, a wise man doesn't stand under a dangerous wall. This villain was even more concerned about his life, so he simply hid in his old friend Ni Laoda's Pleasure Pavilion to avoid the storm. Unexpectedly, Ao Xue came to his door today. The thought of her stunning beauty and astonishing internal strength aroused his greed. If he could absorb her internal strength, he could probably become a top master in the martial arts world.

"It's not that easy! This slut is cunning. She brings her own food and drink and won't let anyone near her room. In terms of martial arts, how many moves could you and I combined withstand? How do you expect me to take her down?"

Boss Ni shook his head.

"Old Ni, stop pretending. Do you think I don't know you? You've taken down at least a hundred self-proclaimed heroines. This is your territory, why would you be afraid of her? In open combat, even if we practiced martial arts our whole lives and all the members of your Paradise Hall combined, we wouldn't be a match for her. But when it comes to underhanded tactics, I'm no match for you. Tell me, how do you plan to take her down?"

Wang Du leered.

"Hehe, Fatty Wang, you really know me best."

Boss Ni's previous fear vanished, replaced by a sly smile: "Guess how I'll take her down?" (

This chapter is colorless, please forgive the lack of color. The Ninth Prince is about to launch a devastating counterattack against the Li family using the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect. You can also use your imagination to guess how Boss Ni will take down the already prepared Ao Xue.)

Chapter 44 of Sword's Hatred and Passion: Mingyu,

Wanjie, and the other six were all top-tier disciples of the Kunlun Sect. For ten years, they had practiced the Seven Star Sword Formation daily, and even with their eyes closed, they could stand in the correct position without a single mistake. The seven of them stood in the position of the Big Dipper, trapping Feng Wutian in a deadly position.

Wanjie cursed, "Feng thief, today I will avenge my senior brother Wanshi and let you know the power of the Kunlun Sect's swordsmanship."

Feng Wutian didn't even glance at him, but simply sat on the ground, put the Seven Kill Sword behind his back, and stretched out his hands, saying, "Have you finished your nonsense? Why don't you come up and die?"

Although Wanjie and the others knew he was powerful, they didn't expect that he would dare to fight them empty-handed even when he was seriously injured, as if he didn't care about them at all. They were all furious. The seven of them had been practicing for many years and their minds were already in sync. The seven swords simultaneously stabbed at seven vital points on his body.

The Seven Star Sword Formation, inspired by the Big Dipper, was created by the founder of the Kunlun Sect. It is performed by seven masters of similar internal strength, who act as one, unleashing astonishing power. The Kunlun Sect has used this formation to kill many top-tier martial arts masters.

However, Feng Wutian was no ordinary person. With swift, pointed sword fingers, he easily neutralized the seven sword attacks, while scorching sword energy shot from his fingertips. Fortunately, the seven's internal strength originated from one entity, and their combined power barely managed to block his sword energy, though they already felt a sharp pain in their hands.

"Don't be afraid, everyone! He's just at his last gasp!"

Wan Jie roared, and the seven attacked again, trapping Feng Wutian within countless sword shadows. It seemed he was in imminent danger of being torn to pieces by a thousand swords.

But Feng Wutian remained calm, casually deflecting the attacks with his sword fingers. No matter how fiercely Wan Jie and the other seven attacked, he kept them at bay.

"The Seven Star Sword Formation is nothing special, and with seven useless people wielding it, it can't unleash its true power at all."

Feng Wutian shouted sharply, her two fingers flashing out in rapid succession, unleashing a surge of sword energy. Wan Jie and the others felt the pressure increase exponentially, their longswords suddenly becoming lighter and being severed by the opponent's sword energy.

Seeing the situation was dire, the Three Heroes of Kunlun shouted, "Retreat, let us handle this!"

At the same time, the three of them drew their swords and rushed into the formation.

However, it was too late. Three of the seven had already had their heads pierced by the sword energy, their brains splattering everywhere. Wan Jie retreated quickly but was also pierced in the shoulder, and the other three were all seriously injured.

"Damn it, Feng Wutian! You've killed another member of my Kunlun Sect today! I'll make you suffer a terrible death!"

Zhengxin roared in fury, unleashing his Qian Yuan Gong and the Tian Gang Sword Technique, striking at Feng Wutian with lightning speed. Yixin and Huixin also attacked simultaneously. These three were elders of the Kunlun Sect, their martial arts far surpassing those of Wan Jie and the others. Even Feng Wutian could no longer handle them with ease. He leaped up and swiftly pointed his sword energy with two fingers, temporarily blocking their attacks, but his counterattacks all missed.

"Oh... not bad, you're a top expert of the Kunlun Sect. You've got some skill."

Feng Wutian's fighting spirit soared. He joined his palms together, unleashing a powerful sword energy straight at Yixin.

Zhengxin and Huixin immediately pressed their hands against Yixin's back. The three of them instantly combined their inner strength to unleash their attack. The two sword energies collided, and the three heroes of Kunlun were blasted back more than ten feet, each experiencing a sweet taste in their throats. Feng Wutian was also blasted back several steps, but he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Seeing him vomit blood, the Three Heroes of Kunlun were overjoyed. While their combined internal strength was still no match for Feng Wutian, his earlier fierce battle with them had aggravated the internal injuries he had sustained fighting the Nine Thousand Years Old. Now that these injuries were acting up, it was the perfect opportunity for them to strike while he was weakened. Feng Wutian

felt the suppressed purple energy within him stirring again. Although the Three Heroes of Kunlun were considered top-tier experts, he hadn't taken them seriously. However, their battle had aggravated the purple energy the Nine Thousand Years Old had infiltrated his body. If his internal injuries flared up, he would be in serious trouble.

"This kid's internal injuries have flared up! Hold him off and don't let him escape!"

Yixin shouted, and Huixin and Zhengxin immediately understood. The three of them used the Heavenly Gang Strange Dragon Sword to form the Three Talents Formation, trapping the Sword God at its core.

The Three Talents Formation is far more powerful than the Seven Stars Formation. It is derived from profound methods in the Book of Changes. Once unleashed, it is as if one has become a supreme master with six arms and six legs, with no flaws to be found in any move. Although Feng Wutian's swordsmanship is unparalleled, this is the first time he has faced such an unpredictable formation. Coupled with his internal injuries, he was already at a disadvantage after dozens of moves. The longswords of the Three Heroes of Kunlun broke through his sword energy defenses several times, tearing his clothes.

Knowing the power of this formation, Feng Wutian no longer held back and drew the Seven Kill Sword from behind his back. Instantly, his sword momentum became even more powerful, forcing the Three Heroes back. The three heroes' longswords clashed with his, producing a piercing metallic sound, but none of their swords broke. It turned out that the longswords used by the three heroes were also three precious swords forged from black iron and red-haired steel, passed down from the ancestors of the Kunlun Sect. They were also divine weapons that could cut through gold and jade and slicing through iron like mud. This time, in order to deal with the Sword God, the three of them really brought out their most treasured magic weapons.

Although the three swords could temporarily withstand the Seven Kill Sword's divine edge, the three men's internal strength was inferior to Feng Wutian's. Fearing that the internal strength on their swords would not be enough to break them, the three men still used their formation to try their best to deplete the opponent's internal strength and drag him down until his internal injuries flared up.

Feng Wutian repeatedly used exquisite sword techniques, but they were all dodged by the three men's exquisite footwork. The three men's combined attack was flawless. The Three Talents Formation was indeed the Kunlun Sect's treasured formation. The internal strength of these three old Taoists was no less than that of Jue Bei Jue Ku, and their agility was no less than that of a young man. The Heavenly Gang Sword Technique they used with their three longswords was also exceptionally shrewd. As soon as he made a move, they dodged with their footwork. If he paused even slightly, they would swiftly strike his vital points without giving him any chance to breathe.

Wang Yilong and Pang Zheng, hiding on the roof, were secretly surprised to see that the three had actually managed to trap the Sword God. Yilong thought to himself, "These three Taoist priests look like they're about to die, but they actually managed to hold their own against Feng Zei. Their sword formation is flawless. If it were me, I probably wouldn't be able to handle it in less than a hundred moves. It would be best if they and Feng Zei fought to a draw." As

Feng Wutian fought, he felt the purple energy within his body increasingly affecting his internal energy. If this continued, he would surely be defeated. He made a decisive move and leaped more than five zhang high to unleash the "Three Absolute Divine Swords."

The first move, "Sword Emptys Everything,"

was only 30% as powerful as it was during the battle with the Nine Thousand Years Old at the Eastern Depot, but its momentum was still astonishing. Countless fireballs trapped the three heroes firmly. The three heroes knew this move was powerful, but it was too late to retreat. They could only raise their Qian Yuan Gong to its peak and combine their internal energy to fight this move head-on.

Feng Wutian was already bleeding from his mouth and nose while in mid-air. This move had greatly depleted his internal energy, and his purple qi was becoming increasingly uncontrollable. However, he had no choice but to act. His only hope was to defeat the three heroes of Kunlun in one move. So he roared and a huge sword qi slashed straight at the three heroes...

The heroes of Longwei Escort Agency, who were hiding in the inn, left under the cover of night. Zhan Wanhao was injured and delirious and could not move. He had to be carried by Xiong Biao and Yun Ao. Cao Yawen had been put to sleep and blindfolded. She was carried by Lian Xinyi. Fortunately, they only encountered a few night watchmen and did not run into the Jinyiwei of the Eastern Depot. Everyone was relieved that they were lucky. It seemed that the Jinyiwei had relaxed their vigilance at night and did not have many sentries.

After exchanging a secret signal outside the Fulai Restaurant, the back door opened and let them in. The Fulai Restaurant was a hidden hideout that Li Mu and his men had built a mile away from the Marquis's residence. Most importantly, its secret passage led directly to the residence, allowing them to evade the Eastern Depot's spies surrounding the Marquis's mansion in an emergency, and enabling those inside to escape via the tunnel. The construction of this tunnel had taken over three years.

The contact in the restaurant was a shrewd-looking man in his forties named Jia Lin. He led them to a latrine within the restaurant. The latrine reeked of foul odors, and the floor was stained with numerous yellow fecal marks, causing the usually clean Xiaodan, Lian Xinyi, and Mo Jing to frown and cover their noses, feeling utterly disgusted.

Jia Lin smiled and said, "I apologize, everyone. To prevent the Eastern Depot's lackeys from tracking us down, the entrance to the tunnel had to be made as disgusting as possible."

He then bent down and gently tapped five times on a fecal-stained patch of floor.

With a "crack,"

the floor of the outhouse split open, revealing a dark tunnel entrance. A gust of cold wind sent chills down everyone's spine.

Cibei said, "Impressive! Building the tunnel entrance in this filthy place will surely instill disgust in those searching, greatly increasing security."

"Senior, you flatter me. This method can only deceive people temporarily. If the Eastern Depot really goes all out to dig three feet into the ground, this tunnel entrance will inevitably be discovered. I urge everyone to be cautious and never tell anyone you can't trust about this tunnel entrance,"

Jia Lin cautioned.

The group lit tinder and, led by Jia Lin, entered the tunnel. The tunnel was about a meter high and three meters wide, supported by wooden pillars and reinforced with bricks and stones. Several branching paths were designed to confuse any enemies attempting to enter. Numerous traps and mechanisms had been set within, enough to inflict heavy casualties on any unsuspecting intruders.

After following Jia Lin for about the time it takes to eat a meal, the road ahead came to an end. Jia Lin used a tinderbox to light the way forward, and after feeling around in the brick wall for a while, he dug out a small hole in a broken brick

. He took out a key from his pocket, inserted it into the hole, turned it three times to the left, two times to the right, and then five times to the left. With a "click," the brick wall opened, revealing a steel revolving door more than a foot thick. A thick layer of cotton was placed between the steel doors, clearly for absorbing the palm strikes of internal energy masters. Everyone admired the thoughtful design of the person who built this tunnel.

After they stepped out of the steel door, it suddenly closed automatically, revealing a sealed secret room about three zhang (approximately 10 meters) long and wide. The walls of the secret room were made entirely of steel plates. To everyone's surprise, dozens of small holes suddenly appeared in the steel plate walls of the secret room, from which came out flintlock pistols. And on the ceiling was a huge steel plate covered with three-inch steel nails.

Outside the stone chamber, a sharp shout rang out: "Traitors, prepare to die! The traitor Li Mu has been killed by our Eastern Depot's heavenly soldiers, and the rebels of the Li family have been annihilated. You bunch of scum have delivered yourselves to our doorstep, saving us time. If you know what's good for you, quickly lay down your weapons and surrender. Perhaps the Nine Thousand Years' Emperor will be merciful and spare your lives. Otherwise, if we open fire with dozens of muskets at once, even if we don't kill you all, we can crush you into shit-cakes."

Jia Lin's face turned deathly pale as he said, "Everyone, this is terrible! We've fallen into a trap..."

Cibei, though alarmed, remained calm and said, "Everyone..." "Don't panic, I'll use all my strength to blast the wall. Everyone, rush out as soon as you have a chance, don't worry about me."

Yun Ao said, "Master, I want to live and die with you."

Turning to Xiong Biao and Xiao Dan,

he said, "Father, I will do my best to hold them off. You quickly take the chief镖头 (chief镖头, a term for a bodyguard/escort) and leave this place." Xiao Dan grabbed his small hand and said

with tears in her eyes, "Big brother, how can you let me go alone? If we're going to die, we'll die together." Lian Xinyi, who was standing to the side, felt a pang of sadness seeing their deep affection. If they could die together, it would be a blessing. But what about herself? She couldn't save her captured junior sisters and was going to die here without even seeing her master. She couldn't help but feel sad and heartbroken.

Zilong, overwhelmed with grief and anger, thought of his unfulfilled revenge and the inability to clear up the misunderstanding with his beloved goddess, the constable Tie Furong, before he was about to die here. He roared, "You lackeys of the Eastern Depot, kill me if you want! Why waste words? I, Fang, will be a hero again in eighteen years, and I will still slaughter you all!"

Xiong Biao drew his broadsword and held it to Ya Wen's neck, cursing, "Bring it on, you lackeys of the Eastern Depot! I'm not afraid of dying, I'm not Qi anymore! Anyway, having this little vixen surnamed Cao as a shield isn't too bad."

Outside, someone laughed loudly, "Stubborn fools, attack..." Suddenly, a series of

"crackling" sounds echoed from the secret chamber.

Everyone gripped their weapons tightly, ready for battle. Yun Ao and Xiao Dan held hands, prepared to receive the enemy's musket pellets and terrifying hidden weapons, but even death couldn't separate them.

Suddenly, a wall in the stone chamber rose up, and a person entered, laughing, "I apologize, everyone. To prevent Eastern Depot spies from infiltrating, I had to resort to this tactic. I hope you will understand."

Upon closer inspection, everyone realized that the person in question was Zheng Yuan. It turned out that this secret room was an emergency precaution to prevent the Eastern Depot and the Embroidered Uniform Guard from discovering the location of the restaurant's tunnel and using it as an opportunity to attack the Li residence. Just like the barbican inside the walls of many fortified cities, once the enemy was trapped in this secret room, which was surrounded by steel plates, the Li family's guards could fire muskets with poison gas from dozens of gun holes around the room. In such a confined space, no matter how skilled the enemy was, they would not be able to dodge. In addition, the giant nail plate made of 3,000 catties of fine steel on the ceiling would crush all the trapped enemies inside the room to death once the mechanism was activated.

Yun Ao blushed. Zheng Yuan's actions stemmed from the fact that Zhan Changfeng, a traitor within their Longwei Escort Agency, had caused the assassination attempt on the heroes to fall into the Eastern Depot's trap. He whispered, "Military Advisor Zheng, I truly never imagined Changfeng would commit such a heinous act. Our Longwei Escort Agency has committed a grave error in causing our heroes to fall into the Eastern Depot's trap. The head镖师 (chief escort) is now ill with anger and has lost his mind..."

Zheng Yuan sighed, "Actually, you can't blame yourself. It was a decision made by the Marquis and me to use Zhan Changfeng as an inside man. If anyone is to blame, it's us for misjudging him. This matter has nothing to do with you. It's just that we never expected Zhan Changfeng..." "Feng, with his heart of stone, even went so far as to kill his own family to curry favor with Cao Jie, and he even tied himself to those traitors who brought ruin to the country. It's truly pathetic and lamentable. You all need not feel guilty about this anymore. Quickly take Old Escort Zhan back to his room to rest. Doctor Zhang will be here to treat him soon."

Xiao Dan frowned upon hearing this, but couldn't refuse immediately. Xiong Biao put Ya Wen on the ground and said, "Military Advisor Zheng, during our breakout, we captured Cao Jie's eunuch's adopted...adopted daughter, Cao Ya Wen. Perhaps this vixen knows the Eastern Depot's next move, but because she is a woman, we cannot torture her, so we have handed her over to the Marquis for judgment."

"Oh, that's wonderful! You've all worked so hard."

Zheng Yuan couldn't help but be overjoyed. He had heard that Cao Ya Wen was quite favored in the Eastern Depot, and she might actually know many of the Eastern Depot's secrets. This assassination attempt on the eunuch was a disastrous defeat, so capturing this important prisoner was a great gain. He immediately ordered his men to detain Ya Wen for questioning.

Yun Ao watched as Ya Wen, still unconscious, was carried away by the Li family's guards, and a pang of pity struck him. He had already wronged her greatly by forcibly stripping her clothes last time, and now handing her over to the Li family would likely subject her to suffering. However, for the sake of the greater good, he had no choice but to do so, a fact that troubled his conscience.

In the outskirts of the city, in what had been temporarily used as the Demon King's Palace and other residences, Liao En was meditating alone in his room. Before him lay a beautiful, pure white jade statue of a stunning woman, exquisitely crafted and captivating.

Liao En wore the complete "Hundred Battles Immortal Robe" that he had forcibly stripped from Ao Shuang.

Under the robe's miraculous power, his inner strength surged, his body enveloped in white mist. However, after a long while, his face flushed red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood…

"Damn it!"

Liao En thought angrily. "Why? Why, even after obtaining this precious robe and greatly increasing my power, can I still not cultivate the 'Bright Jade Divine Skill'?" "Ten years ago, the Demon King's Palace, with the help of Thousand Faces, successfully breached the Star Moon Palace, massacring and raping everyone inside and outside

. They also obtained many treasures and gold and silver collected in the palace over the past hundred years, but failed to obtain the highest internal energy cultivation method of the Star Moon Technique, 'Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Technique,' which greatly disappointed them.

Meanwhile, Liao En unexpectedly discovered a beautiful woman statue made of white jade in a secret room in Hua Yue Liu's room. Her face was exactly the same as the portrait of Qin Ru Shui enshrined in the palace. Liao En touched the jade statue and felt a mysterious power within it. She remained calm and simply said that she liked the jade statue and kept it as an ornament. In secret, she tortured Hua Yue Liu to interrogate her about the origin of the jade statue. Hua Yue Liu could not withstand the torture and finally confessed that the jade statue was carved by Qin Ru Shui herself before she ascended to immortality after passing through the nine heavenly tribulations. It is said that Qin Ru Shui, during her ascension to immortality,..." After passing the ninth tribulation, her martial arts realm reached a completely new level. She left the divine skill she had comprehended within this jade statue, calling it a new martial art she had grasped, known as the "Bright Jade Divine Skill."

It was a

unique martial art completely opposite to the "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Skill." The "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Skill," once

mastered to the tenth level, possessed astonishing power, but it was extremely difficult to achieve, and passing through the nine tribulations to ascend to immortality was far too perilous. The "Bright Jade Divine Skill,"

however, offered an alternative path, greatly simplifying the road to ascension. "Mysterious Heaven cultivates the body, Bright Jade refines the mind,"

was a saying Qin Rushui left for her disciples, saying that those with the right affinity would naturally comprehend the mysteries within the jade statue. However, none of the successive palace masters, including Hua Yueliu, could glean anything from the jade statue. The jade statue was truly useless to Hua Yueliu, so she simply stored it in a secret room, waiting for the next palace master to study it.

Liao En was overjoyed to receive this treasure and put it away. For ten years, she had been trying to comprehend it, but to no avail. This time, she obtained Ao Shuang's treasure robe and used it to improve her skills, but she still could not understand the secrets of the jade statue, which made her extremely frustrated. During the battle of the Eastern Depot, she witnessed the battle between Feng Wutian and the Nine Thousand Years Old and realized that her ten years of hard training were still far inferior to those of such peerless experts. If

she could not master the "Bright Jade Divine Skill", she would never be able to match such peerless experts in her life. But this time, she still could not understand anything from the jade statue. Was she not destined to be one?

The more she thought about it, the more agitated she became. In a fit of anger, she drew her sword and slashed at the jade statue. There was a "clang"

sound of metal, and her arm went numb. The jade statue was completely undamaged.

For ten years, she had repeatedly considered destroying the jade statue due to her failure to achieve her cultivation goals. However, each time she swung her sword fiercely at the statue, she could not damage it in the slightest. The stone of the jade statue was harder than ever before, and even divine weapons could not harm it.

"Mingyu Heart Sutra... Mingyu Heart Sutra..."

Suddenly, a thought struck Liao En. Heart Sutra, Heart Sutra... Her beloved disciple was named Lian Xinyi. Could this "Mingyu Heart Sutra"

be destined for her?

Just as Liao En was pondering this, an ominous feeling surged into her heart. The wall behind her silently crumbled into powder, and a jade arm reached in and struck her pressure points with lightning speed. Even with Liao En's martial arts skills, she had no chance to dodge. Ao Shuang,

covered in a man's robe and reeking of semen, appeared before her, her eyes filled with murderous intent and bloodlust.

"Hmph... you lowly nun... never thought I'd turn misfortune into fortune and reach the ninth level of the Profound Heaven Star Moon Technique, huh... Today, the death knell for you bunch of villains has arrived."

Ao Shuang grabbed En's head.

"Wait... wait a minute... if you kill me, your husband and your sister will both be in grave danger."

Despite her fear, En still managed to intimidate Ao Shuang, and she was indeed frightened.

"What did you say? Feng Lang and my sister are also in your hands?"

Ao Shuang asked tremulously.

"Heh... believe it or not, if you don't care about them, then go ahead and kill good people. Anyway, if I die, they'll have to pay for my death..."

En sneered, she had no choice but to gamble with her life hanging by a thread.

The Demon Lord unexpectedly flicked his finger, and a poisonous finger beam shot straight at Dong San Niang's face. How could Dong San Niang's martial arts avoid such a sudden attack? Fortunately, Liu Xing reacted quickly and pulled her aside, the finger beam missed, but the Demon Lord raised his finger, the finger beam spun around and turned back to shoot straight at the back of Dong San Niang's head. Meteor unleashed a burst of energy

from two fingers, clashing head-on with the finger beam.

With a "whoosh," Meteor staggered back half a step, while the Demon Lord, still atop the giant lizard, swayed slightly, seemingly at a draw. "Oh, your inner strength is quite impressive. Are you Meteor, the man of Dong San Niang?" The Demon Lord, seeing that the other could withstand his finger beam , began to look at Meteor with new respect. "Senior, this junior is indeed Meteor. Although you are San Niang's master and grieve for the loss of your son, you shouldn't blame San Niang for this. San Niang is also deeply saddened by the unfortunate death of Senior Brother Miao. I hope the Demon Lord will not arbitrarily vent his anger and unjustly kill the innocent," Meteor said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

“That’s right, even though the Demon Lord is a reclusive master, he should know that this is the Eastern Depot. Dong San Niang is my subordinate. Killing someone here is simply lawless.”

Cao Jie shouted sharply from the side, and the surrounding Eastern Depot and Embroidered Uniform Guards echoed in unison. The Demon Lord had been arrogant and rude since entering the Eastern Depot, and now he was going to kill someone in front of everyone, inciting the Embroidered Uniform Guards to fight against him.

“Hmph, she used my son to deal with her enemies, and now that my son is dead, she wants to use me again. Does she think I’m a fool?”

the Demon Lord said coldly.

A short, stout man in a cloak lunged at Meteor, saying, "I am Toad, the fifth disciple of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect. I'd like to learn from Brother Meteor's skills."

Meteor's robes fluttered as he replied, "Very well, I'll learn from the skills of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect."

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged more than a dozen blows. Everyone could see that Meteor still held the upper hand in terms of martial arts and internal strength. Although Toad was also a first-rate master, he was at most on par with Zhan Wanhao. However, everyone in the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect was covered in poison. Although Meteor's martial arts were far superior to his opponent's, he was wary of the opponent's powerful poison skills and dared not make direct contact. For the time being, he was restrained and could only fight to a draw.

Meteor thought to himself: Last time he fought those traitors, he didn't manage to kill a single one. Although he had fought against many at once, he was quickly overwhelmed by the Nine Thousand Years Old's unparalleled divine skill. This time, he was determined to severely dampen the arrogance of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect and show off his strength in front of the Eastern Depot to avenge them. With that thought, he increased his inner strength and suddenly unleashed a "Great Handprint" from afar,

striking directly at the toad's chest.

The toad, enveloped by the palm strike, knew he couldn't dodge in time and immediately activated his "Toad Skill."

His entire body swelled up as if he had inhaled a large amount of air, meeting Meteor's palm strike head-on.

"Wow..."

the toad croaked, spitting a mouthful of blood straight at Meteor. Meteor, even from three feet away, smelled the pungent, fishy stench and leaped back several feet. The poisonous blood splattered onto the blue brick ground, making a

continuous "hissing" sound. The blue bricks were corroded by the toad's venomous blood, creating small holes and emitting wisps of blue smoke. The people from the Eastern Depot turned pale at the smell; what would happen if this sprayed on a person?

The toad, struck by the attack, slammed its spherical body into a large pillar, instantly cracking it in several places. Its swollen body quickly shrank back, then sprang up again, took a deep breath, and rapidly swelled up once more. The scene was truly bizarre.

"Good lad... I haven't even shown my true skills yet..."

Dark purple blood trickled from the corner of Toad's mouth, clearly indicating internal injuries. However, he was naturally fierce and brave, with black energy constantly emanating from his palms...

Meteor had witnessed Miao Du's martial arts skills when he fought Feng Wutian, and while they were far inferior to his own, the terrifying power of the Golden Cicada and Butterfly Gu was something he had never seen before. If the Butterfly Gu were to invade his body, he wouldn't have the ability to burn the Gu poison to death with his unparalleled internal energy like Feng Wutian did. Toad's martial arts skills were not as good as Miao Du's, but his poison skills were not to be underestimated. He immediately focused his mind and used his divine skill, solidifying a wall of energy three feet in front of him.

The toad cultivated the

"Azure Blood Golden Toad," one of the "Seven Deadly Poisons."

His face grew increasingly green, his eyes turning crimson. With a thrust of his palms, a surge of emerald green palm force erupted forth. The stench emanating from his palms was so intense that even a sip from it made the nearby Imperial Guards dizzy, nauseous, and frightened, causing them to quickly disperse, fearing even a drop.

Meteor's protective aura successfully blocked the toad's "Golden Toad Poison Palm"

three feet away. He felt relieved; it seemed that although the man's poison was potent, as long as his palm strike was blocked, the threat was minimal. He immediately unleashed his "Great Handprint," pushing out with

all his might.

The toad's face turned grim, and he staggered back three or four steps. The green energy was forcefully pushed back by Meteor's "Great Handprint."

If the poison in his palm were forced back into his body, it would cause the poison to reverse its flow through his heart meridian, and he would surely die.

Seeing the toad's condition, Meteor knew his opponent was struggling. Killing him would create a huge grudge, so he decided to back down and give him face. He slowly withdrew his palm strike.

Suddenly, Meteor felt a sharp pain in his right leg, a tingling, itchy sensation spreading throughout his leg. Realizing something was wrong, he looked down and saw a centipede over a foot long crawling on his right leg. Startled, he struck down with his palm, instantly killing the centipede. Tearing open his trousers, he saw the wound was purplish-black, with a purple line rising up his thigh. Terrified, Meteor frantically pressed several acupoints on his right leg, but this only stopped the spread of the poison; his entire leg quickly turned purplish-black and became abnormally swollen.

Dong San Niang was shocked and hurriedly knelt down, saying, "Second Senior Brother, please be magnanimous and give the antidote to my husband. It's all my fault, he has nothing to do with it."

A tall, thin man in a cloak with red markings on his face, the Demon Lord's second disciple, Centipede, sneered, "Don't try to curry favor. This brat injured my Fifth Junior Brother. How can we let these ignorant fools know the prestige of our Ten Thousand Poisons Sect if we don't teach him a lesson today? Your master has already decided to take your life. Why are you bargaining with me? If you want to save him from my Crimson Blood Centipede poison, it's easy. Just cut off his right leg."

At this moment, Meteor was already sweating profusely and sat down on the ground. He didn't want to cry out in pain in front of everyone, but his face was already contorted and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

Cao Jie cursed from the side, "Despicable villain! It was clearly a one-on-one fight, yet you secretly used this poisonous insect to ambush someone. What kind of hero is that?"

"Who said it was a one-on-one fight? We, the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, have always fought like brothers, like fathers and sons. He injured my fifth junior brother, so I'll make him pay with a leg—that's

perfectly fair," the centipede sneered smugly.

"Demon Lord, Meteor and Dong San Niang are from our Eastern Depot. Please give him the antidote for my sake,"

the Nine Thousand Years Old, who had been speaking first, suddenly said.

"Unless the Nine Thousand Years Old can demonstrate your unparalleled divine skill to overwhelm me, I won't give him the antidote. Otherwise, I'm afraid I cannot comply,"

the Demon Lord's attitude clearly showed he wouldn't listen to anyone.

"Very well... Today, I, Wei, will experience the Demon Lord's superior skills."

Having defeated several top masters of the era, the Ninth Prince, now having achieved some success in cultivating the Great Sun Purple Qi, was looking for a formidable opponent to test his skills against. Since the Demon Lord was so arrogant, it would be a perfect opportunity to subdue this peerless master. With that thought, the Ninth Prince moved with lightning speed, lunging towards the Demon Lord.

Ao Xue sat cross-legged on the bed, circulating her inner energy. Her internal injuries from the battle at the Eastern Depot weren't severe, but a small amount of Purple Qi had seeped into her body during the direct confrontation. Fortunately, after taking Xiao Dan's healing medicine and recuperating for several days, most of the damage had been expelled, and her inner strength had recovered to ninety percent. Now in the Blissful Abode, she was still confident that her strength was enough to intimidate Boss Ni and his gang of villains. Although these people might have ulterior motives towards her, she was well-prepared, bringing ten days' worth of food and water, and refusing to eat the food provided by the Blissful Abode. Furthermore, she had already mastered

the skill of "The Rooster Crows at Dawn, the Dog Guards at Night," meaning she could quickly wake up even in her sleep if someone approached.

After circulating her inner energy for three full cycles, Ao Xue felt her internal strength overflowing, her body enveloped in white mist, and the room filled with the fragrance of sweat. She sighed. This assassination attempt on Wei Yan by the Eastern Depot had made her feel utterly ashamed. In front of everyone, she had been harassed and forced to ejaculate in front of everyone by that eunuch. He had even used her own vomit to forge a divine weapon that had utterly defeated the assembled heroes. The only thing she could be happy about was that her brother-in-law had successfully escaped the control of Pang Zheng and the others and had saved her again at a critical moment. Unfortunately, the two of them were always separated and soon became separated again. Fortunately, Xiaodan and the others told her that her brother-in-law had successfully broken through the encirclement that day, and that there were now wanted posters with his and her portraits on the street, indicating that her brother-in-law had indeed escaped. In her anxiety, she left Longwei Escort Agency and the others to search for her brother-in-law. After several days of searching, she had no clues. Meanwhile, the Eastern Depot and the Embroidered Uniform Guard were conducting strict checks outside. In desperation, she heard that Jilefang was the largest intelligence organization in the capital. So she bought enough food and water and went into Jilefang, partly to force Boss Ni to help her find her brother-in-law, and partly to use the place to avoid the Eastern Depot's pursuit.

"Brother-in-law...brother-in-law...do you know how much Xue-mei misses you..."

Ao Xue thought of Feng Wutian's handsome face, strong body, and that thick...

what was going on? Ugh...how could this be...Ao Xue felt a surge of panic. Xiao Dan had repeatedly told her to try to avoid lust and erotic thoughts during this time, as it would be dangerous for her to lose her vitality if lust arose again. But why was her body so uncooperative? Was she really born lewd, a "lustful fairy"?

Ao Xue blushed and hurriedly banished the erotic thoughts from her mind. She felt her feet, encased in long boots, were very hot and stuffy. She hadn't bathed for several days, and her feet hadn't been out of the boots for a long time. She had heard that if she continued like this, she might get athlete's foot.

Ao Xue reached out and grasped her ankle with one hand, and with the other hand, she pinched the boot shaft and removed one boot, revealing a slightly blackened white sock. She pulled down the warm, damp white sock, revealing a pair of jade-like feet.

Her feet, deprived of air for so long, felt an unprecedented comfort and pleasure. Ao Xue pulled up her trousers and massaged her soles and toes repeatedly with both hands. She was exhausted from traveling these past few days. The pressure of her fingers on the various acupoints on the soles of her feet made her feel as if she were in a dream. When her middle finger gently pressed on the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of her foot, a strong pleasure came from her lower abdomen...

"Oh...so comfortable...so comfortable..."

Ao Xue was ignorant of medical principles and did not know that massaging the Yongquan acupoint could actually stimulate a person's lust. After repeated massage,

her lower body became wet... She was unaware of her abnormality and was still intoxicated by it... Suddenly, Ao Xue felt someone else breathing in the room. She quickly opened her eyes and saw a middle-aged man with a lewd appearance standing at the door, staring intently at her erotic massage of her feet. Startled and furious, she quickly slipped her bare feet into her boots and yelled, "Who are you? Who let you in?"

The servant, terrified, knelt down and pleaded, "Heroine, spare my life... I am Tan Si, a servant from the Pleasure Pavilion. I came to ask if you wish to take a bath tonight."

"You... why didn't you knock before entering? You have no manners at all..."

Ao Xue's face was filled with anger, shame, and guilt. She had been overcome with lust while massaging her feet and had been so engrossed that she hadn't even noticed a servant who didn't know martial arts opening the door. Thinking of how he had seen her humiliated, she couldn't help but feel a murderous intent rising within her.

Seeing the murderous intent in Ao Xue's eyes, Tan Si was so frightened he almost wet himself. His legs went weak, and he knelt down, pleading, "Please spare my life, heroine... I've only been here a short time and I don't know the rules

, so I forgot to knock. I swear I will never reveal what happened today. I have an elderly mother and a wife and children to support. Please spare my life, heroine." Ao Xue was gentle and kind by nature. Seeing him with tears streaming down his face, she softened. Why should she stoop to the level of a lowly servant who didn't know martial arts? He only saw her bare feet, so let it go.

"Enough, I won't make things difficult for you. You must not tell anyone about what happened today, or I will not let you off easily. I don't need to bathe, so don't bother me unless necessary. If you need to, knock first and I'll let you in."

Ao Xue said gently.

"Thank you for sparing my life, heroine... If you don't want to bathe, then I'll get some hot water to wash my face and soak my feet..."

He stared at Ao Xue's slender feet in white boots, lost in thought.

"You... I said I don't need it, what are you still looking at? Get out..."

Ao Xue said angrily, casually slapping out a palm.

Tan Si only felt a soft force push him out of the room, making him tumble over. Then, the wide-open door closed by itself.

"No wonder, does this little girl know magic? She's so beautiful and stunning, just like a fairy from a play."

Tan Si thought to himself as he got up.

Tan Si, a nobody, had never seen such a beautiful and skilled girl. On his way back to his room, his mind was filled with the image of Ao Xue's hands on her jade feet, her face full of intoxication. Those jade feet were the most beautiful women's feet he had ever seen in his life. They seemed to be larger than ordinary women's feet. He couldn't see them very clearly from a distance. If he could get closer and slowly peel off her over-the-knee boots, grab her snow-white and lovely feet and caress them, sucking on her pearl-like toes, he would be willing to die ten times over! As he pondered, his engorged member hardened, but then he thought, "What am I? My wife and children depend on me for support. Forget it, this toad's dream of eating swan meat is just a fantasy. If that fairy knew what I was thinking, she'd probably kill me with a single blow."

In a spacious, candlelit underground chamber, Wang Du and Boss Ni were pressing their ears to a large bamboo tube, listening intently. Dozens of other bamboo tubes were lined up nearby, each marked with a piece of white paper indicating the room's location.

"Haha, Boss Ni, I didn't expect you to have bamboo tubes threaded through the beams of every room leading here. This way, we can eavesdrop on everything happening in each room,"

Wang Du praised, giving a thumbs-up.

"And that's not all. These bamboo tubes have another function… they can spray the smoke from the various sleeping incense burning here through the pipes and small holes in the beams into the rooms,"

Boss Ni chuckled slyly.

"Brilliant... This is truly stealthy! But I wonder what kind of aphrodisiac Old Ni will use to knock her out?"

Wang Du lewdly chuckled.

"My intelligence network at Pleasure House isn't for nothing. I have reliable information that this little slut's power will be greatly reduced whenever she gets aroused. Back then, Dong San Niang applied aphrodisiac to her genitals before her duel with Jue Ci, causing her to lose control of her internal energy during the battle, especially when she's about to climax. That's when she's at her weakest, and it's the best time for us to capture her. At that point, no matter how deep her internal energy is, it'll be enough to make her weak and limp. I'll light the aphrodisiac incense at one end of the bamboo tube and plug the other. Once lit, the aphrodisiac incense will release..." "A colorless and odorless smoke will be emitted. If a woman smells it for too long, she will become aroused and her juices will flow freely

. Then I will send my 'Three Heroes of the Sharp Hands' into the house to capture her. Although these three brothers are not top-tier masters in the martial arts world, their grappling skills are unique. Once they have her hands and feet in their grasp, even a top-notch master will find it difficult to escape. I will have them insert bone-piercing needles, coated with anesthetic and specifically designed to break through internal energy, into this little slut's vital points. Even if she has wings, she won't be able to escape."

Boss Ni proudly explained his plan.

"Brilliant... truly brilliant, brother, I'm truly impressed. After we catch this little slut, let you, Old Ni, have your fun first, I'll just have the second soup."

Wang Du flattered her while imagining the thrill of raping Ao Xue and draining her unparalleled strength. His penis was almost bursting through his pants, while Old Ni's pants were also bulging. The two lecherous thieves let out bursts of lewd laughter...

Ao Xue leaned against the bed and fell into a deep sleep, fully clothed. In her dream, she once again saw her brother-in-law walking towards her with a smile and embracing her. Her jade face flushed red, and she wanted to resist but couldn't muster any strength. Her brother-in-law began to caress her body with his large hands, and her breathing became rapid. Soon, she was completely naked. Her brother-in-law also took off his clothes, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, lifted her jade body high, and positioned her private parts between her legs against his erect penis before slamming her down.

"Oh...oh...brother-in-law...you're so naughty..."

Ao Xue wildly punched her brother-in-law's bear-like body with her pink fists, using a bit of internal force. The pain and pleasure intertwined, making her desperately twist her waist to match the churning of her brother-in-law's strong, fleshy rod.

Ao Xue's large breasts swayed up and down, her head was desperately tilted back, her body had become an arch, her jade hands gripped her brother-in-law's shoulders and back, leaving bloody marks. Large gushes of vaginal fluid and semen gushed out of her body like a tide, one gushing after another, making her gasp repeatedly. But the thick, fleshy rod deep inside her continued to thrust tirelessly, pushing her physical limits. At this moment, her eyes rolled back and saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth. To die on her brother-in-law's body, even death would be worth it...

Suddenly, Aoxue felt a sharp pain in her shoulders and feet, as if she were locked up by something. Then, she felt an unbearable pain in her Jianjing acupoint, as if she were being pricked by needles. Her mind cleared up and she suddenly opened her eyes.

At this moment, Ao Xue suddenly realized that one hand was tightly gripping the bed, while the other hand was tightly squeezing her crotch. The crotch cloth was already soaked with sweat. When she squeezed her feet, some vaginal fluid spurted out, so she found a sweat towel to put in her underwear. Now even the sweat towel was soaked, and the bed sheet was also wet with vaginal fluid. In her sleep, she had inadvertently been exposed to a colorless and odorless aphrodisiac fragrance wafting from under the roof beam. Combined with the large amount of aphrodisiac already accumulated in her body, it was immediately triggered, and she couldn't help but start masturbating with one hand. Her dream of making love with the Sword God was also caused by the rampant lust in her heart. After an hour, she had had countless orgasms and was already exhausted. At this moment, the "Three Heroes of the Sharp Hands" arranged by Boss Ni

took the opportunity to sneak into the room and use the Sharp Hands technique to lock Ao Xue's shoulders and feet. Sharp Da inserted two bone-piercing needles directly into Ao Xue's Jianjing acupoint, and Ao Xue's arms were immediately unable to exert any strength.

Ao Xue knew things were going badly, and desperately tried to channel the internal energy in her dantian. Despite the excruciating pain in her shoulder, her lust was greatly diminished, and she was able to channel some of her internal energy into her legs, kicking frantically. However, Diao Er and Diao San had already used their grappling techniques, one hand gripping her knee and the other gripping her Zusanli acupoint on the sole of her foot. Once they grasped an opponent's joint, they wouldn't let go. Although Ao Xue's legs were generating astonishing internal energy, she still couldn't shake them off. At the same time, Diao Da also felt a powerful internal energy emanating from Ao Xue's shoulder, almost shaking his hands off.

The three Diao brothers knew this battle couldn't be lost. Diao Da shouted, "Second brother, third brother, quickly use the bone-piercing needle to pierce her Yongquan acupoint on the sole of her foot!"

Diao Er and Diao San used one arm to hold Ao Xue's thigh, and with the other hand, they pulled out the bone-piercing needle and aimed it at her Yongquan acupoint. However, the needle only penetrated an inch into the sole of her foot before it could go no further. The two tried repeatedly, but found that the needle simply couldn't pierce the sole of Ao Xue's boot.

It turned out that Ao Xue's boots were woven from silk swallowed by snow mountain ice silkworms. Although not as invulnerable as her sister Ao Shuang's boots, they were still extremely tough, and even the bone-piercing needles couldn't penetrate them.

"Damn it, there's something strange about this slut's boots, quickly pull them off!"

Diao Da roared, feeling Ao Xue's internal strength constantly increasing, his fingers almost unable to grip her shoulders.

Diao Er and Diao San hurriedly grabbed Ao Xue's ankles and forcefully pulled off her boots. Ao Xue felt the boots being pulled off inch by inch, knowing that once the boots were removed, the bone-piercing needles would immediately pierce her soles, and then she would be powerless to resist. Back in Tianxiang Flower City, she had been restrained by Dong San Niang using this method, and knew the power of this move. So, she steeled her heart and unleashed all her internal strength in an instant. With a deafening boom, the entire house collapsed, shaken by the force of Ao Xue's "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Technique."

A white figure leaped from the ruins into the air. Her powerful strike had shattered the bones of the three heroes of Diao Shou, sending them flying. She used the opportunity to leap from the collapsed roof. While airborne, a powerful palm strike suddenly attacked her from behind. Normally, with Ao Xue's unparalleled lightness skill, dodging it would have been easy. However, her strength had just dissipated, and her body was exhausted from the excessive internal energy release. She tried to catch her breath in mid-air, but her waist buckled, and her movements faltered. A fat hand struck her heavily in the back. "Ah..." Ao Xue screamed, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Despite her severe injury, she still desperately kicked backward, striking the attacker squarely in the chest, sending him flying backward. Using the momentum, she leaped outward, clearing the outer wall of the Paradise Pavilion in three leaps and two bounds. Taking advantage of Ao Xue's weakened state, Wang Du unexpectedly struck her in the back with his full power in a "Yin Lei Palm" strike. His internal energy was originally far inferior to Ao Xue's, but this time, catching her off guard, the palm strike went straight for her heart. Fortunately, Ao Xue's protective energy naturally rebounded, and she simultaneously kicked him away. Wang Du's stout body was kicked more than ten feet away, feeling his blood churning in his chest, but he didn't suffer any internal injuries. The fact that Ao Xue's internal energy couldn't injure him showed that her internal injuries were extremely severe, and she was at her last gasp. Although she could still use her lightness skill to escape, her injuries, coupled with the anesthetic-laced bone-penetrating needle, would soon spread throughout her body, and she wouldn't be able to run far before collapsing. "Old Ni... tell your men to chase after her quickly, don't let her fall into someone else's hands." Wang Du shouted. Boss Ni, protecting himself, hid to the side. He was somewhat panicked to see that even though Ao Xue had been drugged with a sleeping potion and seriously injured by Wang Du's sneak attack, she could still use her lightness skill to escape. He hadn't expected this little vixen to be so skilled in martial arts. If he pushed her too far and she died with him, it would be too much of a loss. "Alright... let's split up and chase after her." Boss Ni shouted, holding a pair of golden maces, but he didn't move himself. He ordered his men to move out and give chase. At the same time, he ordered his men to pull out the remaining half of the three heroes of Diao Shou from the ruins under the house. Tan Si was sleeping in his room when he suddenly heard a loud "boom" outside, followed by torches flying and the sound of many people running around. Startled, he quickly dressed and got out of bed. He saw many people in the brothel rushing out, brandishing swords and knives. Many were saying, "The brothel owner has ordered a reward of three thousand taels of silver for capturing that little slut." "Really? She's really that valuable?" "Be careful, that little slut is quite skilled in martial arts." "Don't worry, she's already poisoned and injured. We'll have her once we find the three thousand taels." Tan Si was suspicious. Who was this little slut they were talking about? Liu Bing, a minor leader, grabbed Tan Si and said, "Tan Si, the brothel owner has ordered everyone to move out. You'll join them to catch this little slut. There'll be a big reward if you catch her." Tan Si asked, "Who's this little slut?" "It's that Liu Aoxue who brazenly checked into the Pleasure Brothel today. She thinks she's so great, forcing us to do her bidding. She's dreaming! Once we catch her, the brothel owner will make her pee her as a piss." Liu Bing said gleefully. "But...she's so skilled in martial arts, how can we catch her?" Tan Si asked in terror. "You useless piece of trash! She's poisoned and seriously injured, what are you afraid of? Here's a knife, hurry up and follow them...go..." Liu Bing casually shoved a single-edged sword into Tan Si's hand and kicked him in the butt. Tan Si, confused, followed the crowd to the door, then thought: Why am I even joining this? I don't know martial arts, what if something happens to my wife and kids? He followed the crowd unnoticed, then turned and ran back. Seeing a wooden hut used for storing firewood, he opened the door and went inside. " I'll hide here for the night," Tan Si thought. "Whether they catch the person or not, it's none of my business." He moved to a haystack and pulled some straw to lay on the ground to sleep. But then he noticed a few drops of red blood beside the haystack. "Strange, how could there be blood here?" Tan Si wondered. His hand, reaching into the haystack, touched something soft. He pulled it out and saw a white silk boot embroidered with a silver phoenix, a bright pearl on the toe trembling…

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