[Wuxia] Sword's Hatred and Passion (Complete) - 19

Chapter 50 of Sword's Hatred and Passion: Encountering an Immortal

"Please stop, both of you, and hear me out,"

Zhang Ruoshui said with a smile.

The Ancestor was currently holding the upper hand. Although he knew Zhang Ruoshui was highly respected in the martial arts world, he was unwilling to back down just because of Zhang Ruoshui's words. Seeing that the Ancestor was unwilling to stop, Zihua stepped forward to assist Cibei.

The two masters simultaneously channeled their inner strength, instantly suppressing the Ancestor's energy. Zihua's inner strength greatly increased, surpassing Cibei's. The Ancestor felt immense pressure and knew that to defeat them, he had to go all out. At this moment, he didn't want to reveal his strength too early, so he laughed loudly, "Enough, enough! The martial arts world of the Central Plains always likes to win by numbers. I'm not playing with you anymore!"

He then took a step back and withdrew his inner strength. Cibei and Zihua, knowing he wanted to stop while he was ahead, also ceased their fight.

The old patriarch flicked his beard, appearing quite arrogant, and said, "You're the divine physician, aren't you? What do you have to say?"

"The identity of the murderer is still unclear. Although Young Hero Qi is a suspect, to conclude that the Dragon Might Escort Agency members are all traitors within the Eastern Depot based solely on this, and to call for their deaths, is truly an act of indiscriminate killing. I have some medical knowledge; let me examine the two corpses before making a conclusion,"

Zhang Ruoshui said sincerely.

"Very well, let Divine Physician Zhang examine the corpses first, and then we'll hear his analysis,"

Zheng Yuan added from the side.

Seeing that several highly respected seniors of the martial arts world had arrived, Li Yingyang dared not act rashly for a moment. He glared fiercely at Yun Ao, thinking: "You little beast, I'll make you suffer a terrible death sooner or later. I'll let you live a little longer for now."

Everyone left the room. Zilong stepped forward and asked Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng, why didn't your young lady come?"

Xiaofeng, seeing him, felt a surge of anger and retorted playfully, "Who are you to her? What right do you have to care about my young lady?"

Zilong blushed and whispered, "There was a misunderstanding between us before, it was all my fault. I just want to see him quickly and explain things clearly. Please tell me quickly."

Seeing his anxious expression, Xiaofeng felt that he wasn't entirely heartless towards Furong, but how could she bring herself to tell him about Furong's current miserable state?

Luohan, standing to the side, blinked, thinking: This scarred-face man isn't handsome at all. Could he be my bitch's lover? Oh dear, if they marry and have children, wouldn't they be my offspring? Then he'll really be a terrible father…

Zheng Yuan stepped forward and said, “Miss Xiao Feng, what exactly happened to you these past few days? Tell us quickly.”

Xiao Feng knew their experiences were very important, so she immediately recounted how they chased Wang Du, encountered Ao Shuang and her daughter, and while they were sleeping in an inn, they met their master. Then, the Demon King's Palace, the formidable enemy of the Star Moon Palace, launched a sneak attack. Ao Shuang fell into a trap, losing her precious boots and becoming separated from them. Afterwards, she and Fu Rong were… Wang Du and his group were pursued but were rescued by the Tianshan Ancestor and his group, and then reunited here. She didn't mention a word about Furong's brutal rape and subsequent madness, only saying that Furong was injured and recuperating at the inn and hadn't come along. Regarding Luohan, she only referred to him as Juechen's disciple, without mentioning Juechen's battle with Aoshuang. Juebei and Jueku were overjoyed to hear that their senior brother was also coming to the capital, and they looked at this junior brother with new respect, pulling him aside to inquire about their senior brother's recent situation. Luohan gave only perfunctory answers. Ancestor Li Yingyang also knew she wanted to conceal Furong's humiliation and madness but didn't expose her.

Liao En said from the side, "What Miss Xiaofeng said is all true. I narrowly defeated Du An that day, stabbing him with my sword, but I was also struck by his claw. After escaping them, I didn't see Madam Feng and Miss Li again until today."

Xinyi's eyes reddened upon hearing this, thinking of her uncle Xu En, who had been killed by Du An, and secretly lamenting that it was a pity her masters hadn't killed that beast.

Zilong was extremely anxious upon hearing that Furong was injured and urged Xiaofeng to take him to see her immediately. Xiaofeng could only reassure him that Furong was alright.

Li Mi also became concerned about Pan'er's whereabouts after hearing about her, but when he learned that both she and Aoshuang had disappeared, he became even more anxious, hoping that she would be saved by good fortune.

The others heard that the Sword God's wife had also returned to the martial world and hoped that she could turn misfortune into good fortune and persuade the Sword God to help them, as the appearance of the Demon King's Palace, a terrifying martial arts organization, cast a shadow over everyone's hearts.

Yun Ao remained silent with a grim face, his eyes filled with anger but no tears. Xiaodan stood to the side, unsure of what to say. Tianyou stood behind them in silence, wondering how his master, Zhang Ruoshui, would resolve this matter.

Half an hour later, Zhang Ruoshui came out wiping the blood off his hands with a white cloth. Zheng Yuan asked anxiously, "Dr. Zhang, what did you find after examining the body?"

"Hmm..."

Zhang Ruoshui pondered for a moment and said, "I have some clues. Old Hero Wang was stabbed in the heart at close range and there was nothing special about him. But Chief Escort Qi had twenty-six sword wounds on his body, and his genitals were castrated. The murder weapon should be a short sword. Chief Escort Qi did have sex with a woman before he died, but it's hard to say whether that woman killed him. Moreover, the murderer is skilled in poison palm techniques..."

At this point, Zhang Ruoshui glanced at Xiaodan, who was startled and quickly lowered her head.

"Before Qi the镖头 died, he was also poisoned and had two bluish-purple handprints on his chest. I have already made rubbings of them on paper. I also made a rubbing of someone's footprints at the scene of the crime..."

After saying that, he took out two pieces of paper from his clothes. One piece of paper had the handprints of a pair of small hands on it, and the other piece of paper had the footprints of a pair of small feet on it. Xiao Dan felt even more frightened and put her hands behind her back and shrank her slender feet under her skirt, afraid that they would be discovered.

Yun Ao stepped forward and said, "Dr. Zhang, please give me these two pieces of paper. I need them to find the murderer who killed my father."

Li Yingyang blocked his way and sneered, "Wait, you're an important suspect now. Why should I give you the evidence?"

Yun Ao was furious and about to retort when a member of the Li family rushed over and said, "Lord Zheng, we just discovered a hole in a flowerbed in the back garden."

Zheng Yuan was shocked and quickly led everyone to the back garden. There were already many members of the Li family guarding the garden. When they gathered around, they saw a hole about a foot square in the flowerbed, next to a piece of turf covered with flowers and plants for disguise.

"My lord, we accidentally discovered this hole while we were surveying the back garden. We don't know when it was dug,"

a servant said cautiously.

Zheng Yuan bent down and looked at the hole, which was only a foot in diameter. It seemed bottomless inside. He frowned and said, "It's probably not easy to squeeze through such a small hole."

Zhang Ruoshui stepped forward and looked, saying, "I've heard that Japanese ninjas have a technique called 'shrinking body earth-遁' (earth-遁 is a type of escaping technique), which is essentially digging tunnels deep into enemy territory. They can make these tunnels very narrow and difficult to detect. I think the size of this hole is the work of Japanese ninjas."

Zhang Feiyan nodded and said, "Dr. Zhang is right. Back then, Japanese pirates wreaked havoc along the South China Sea, committing atrocities of killing, burning, looting, and plundering. Among them was a particularly powerful ninja army from Japan, skilled in various strange Japanese ninjutsu and adept at assassination. These people were ruthless, vicious, and indifferent to life; they would stop at nothing to complete their missions. In terms of martial arts, they were even no match for the Central Plains in a direct fight." Some second-rate masters, but ninjas are accustomed to ambushes and will not engage in direct combat. They always lay traps or seize opportunities to ambush their opponents. At that time, several elders of my Beggars' Sect who participated in the anti-Japanese pirate campaign died from ninja ambushes. I heard that a high-ranking monk from Shaolin also unfortunately died. "

Jue Ku sighed, "What Chief Zhang said is true. Back then, my Shaolin also sent a group of monk soldiers to help the Ming Dynasty to suppress the Japanese pirates. My fellow disciples Jue Chen, Jue Ci, Jue Bei, and I also participated. The leader was the abbot of the Dharma Hall of our temple, Zen Master Dazhi, who was also my mentor. He led us to repeatedly inflict heavy losses on the Japanese pirates. These villains could not be defeated openly, so they secretly sent a group of elite ninjas to carry out assassinations. My master was caught off guard and died tragically from the ninjas' poison and ambush. Although my fellow disciples and I killed all the ninjas, we ultimately could not save our master."

"That's it. I heard that after the Japanese pirates were wiped out, a small number of ninjas survived and infiltrated the Central Plains, establishing a rather terrifying assassination organization in the martial arts world. It's very possible that they were ninjas hired by the Eastern Depot who infiltrated the Marquis's mansion, kidnapped that demoness from prison, assassinated Old Escort Qi and Old Hero Wang, and then framed Young Hero Qi. They did this to make us suspicious of each other and fall into chaos. Everyone, please don't fall for their schemes, otherwise, if we kill each other, it will only make our enemies happy."

Zi Hua tried to smooth things over, clearly not wanting infighting to break out on their side.

“Oh, it’s possible that a few ninjas infiltrated the Marquis’s residence last night, but could just a few ninjas find the cell where that demoness was imprisoned in the unfamiliar Marquis’s residence, rescue her, then assassinate Wang Zhen and Qi Xiong Biao, and then frame Qi Yun’ao? Could all of this really have been done by a group of infiltrating ninjas? Absolutely impossible… The Li family must have had an inside agent working with them, but after the plot was exposed, those ninjas abandoned their accomplices and escaped with the demoness through this cave.”

Li Yingyang said, still staring intently at Yun’ao, clearly implying that he was still an inside agent of the Eastern Depot.

“Lord Li, this matter is very strange. Without concrete evidence, we shouldn’t jump to conclusions and wrong an innocent person,”

Zhang Ruoshui said, stroking his long beard.

“Everyone, please return to your rooms. This matter will be handled by Physician Zhang and myself. Young Hero Qi is a suspect, so please don’t leave your room easily during this time,”

Zheng Yuan said.

With tears in his eyes, Yun Ao said, "Please allow me to keep vigil for my deceased father for one night."

Zheng Yuan hesitated for a moment

before nodding and saying, "Alright, I hope Young Hero Qi will take care of himself." Li Yingyang wanted to say something more, but the old patriarch beside him used his secret telepathic skill to persuade him, "Yingyang, let's stop here for today. Anyway, we'll have time to deal with this kid later, so there's no need to rush. If we make a move now, not many people will support us."

Li Yingyang knew that his master was right, so he could only leave dejectedly.

Fang Zilong and Zhang Feiyan discussed that they would accompany Yun Ao to keep vigil, partly to protect him and prevent the Tianshan Sect and others from taking advantage of the situation. Xiaodan sat beside Yun Ao the whole time, but no longer hugged him, as if an unspeakable barrier had appeared between them.

Tianyou gritted his teeth and left helplessly. At this moment, Zhang Ruoshui appeared behind him and smiled, "Disciple, I think I handled this matter well today."

"Master, you are resourceful and wise, I admire you. It's just a pity that the vixen was rescued, which means we have fewer witnesses to testify against Qi Yun'ao, that lecherous scoundrel. Moreover, Xiaodan also helped him rescue people yesterday. If she had revealed everything, she would have been implicated as well. Well, for her safety, I would rather let Qi Yun'ao go. It

's just a pity about the arrangements made last night." Tianyou seemed quite annoyed.

"Good, you are truly devoted to Miss Chen. You are a natural romantic. It's a pity that your love is misplaced. There's plenty of time. She will eventually understand your good intentions. Although we don't have conclusive evidence to prove Qi Yun'ao's innocence, he is no longer trusted in the Marquis's mansion. In addition, his nemesis Li Yingyang has arrived. Even if we don't take action, someone will deal with him."

"Of course, but who killed Qi Xiong Biao yesterday? Although I hate his son, I never wanted him to die."

Tianyou asked with a puzzled look.

"Well..."

Zhang Ruoshui turned around and looked at Lan Tian with a sly smile, "I don't know either. You should go back to your room and rest. I'll discuss it with you again tonight."

Tianyou, puzzled, took his leave. Cibei approached from the front.

"Dr. Zhang, I have a request,"

Cibei said, bowing.

"Senior Cibei, there's no need for such formality. If it's within my power, I will certainly do my best to help. May I ask what you require?"

"Alas, ten years ago I reached the ninth level of the Formless Divine Skill. In these ten years, I haven't neglected my cultivation, but I've still been unable to break through to the tenth level. Just now, I heard Immortal Zihua say that you used the Divine Needle Acupuncture Technique to help him open the acupoints sealed by Wei Yan, greatly increasing his power. I also want to try if I can borrow the Divine Doctor's Divine Needle Technique to help me break through to the tenth level. Otherwise, with my current power, I am far from being able to compare with Wei Yan. [Advertisement: Still relying on your hands? How can you enjoy that? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different..."] Click to enter the frequency of sexual positions. "

Compassion is also a top figure in the martial arts world. For decades, he has rarely encountered an opponent. In recent years, he has lived in seclusion in the mountains to cultivate his mind and body and has long lost any desire to compete. However, he has suffered repeated setbacks recently. Not only was he beaten badly by the Ninth Prince in the battle of the Eastern Depot, but he also lost to the Old Ancestor of Tianshan in a contest of internal strength. When Zihua helped him just now, he vaguely felt that Zihua's internal strength was also above his own. Compassion felt that there were more and more people whose martial arts were above his own. He was old and weak and no longer had the blood and courage of his youth. It would be very difficult to break through the tenth level in the near future. Under the pressure, he also became anxious and sought Zhang Ruoshui's help to break through the tenth level.

“Senior, you flatter me. It is only right that I, Zhang, assist you with this small matter. I can use divine needles to pierce more than a dozen vital acupoints on your body. You will then need to channel your internal energy into your meridians. When you can force the divine needles out of your body, that will be the day you achieve the tenth level of the Formless Divine Skill. However, you must tell me the incantation of the Formless Divine Skill so that I can prescribe the right medicine to help you improve your skill.”

Zhang Ruoshui said sincerely.

“This…”

Cibei frowned. In the martial arts world, it is most taboo to expose one’s internal energy cultivation method to others, because this makes it easy for the other party to discover the weaknesses of one’s internal energy cultivation method.

"Senior, rest assured, I swear to heaven that if I reveal the incantation to anyone, I will surely die a horrible death."

"Dr. Zhang, you flatter me. Your character and virtue are known throughout the martial world. Of course, I trust you. I will copy down the incantation of the Formless Divine Skill for you."

"Since you trust me so much, I will do my utmost to help you break through to the tenth level and kill Wei the eunuch as soon as possible to rid the world of this scourge."

Zhang Ruoshui said righteously.

Liao En led Xin Yi to her room. After entering, he sighed and said, "My disciple, you have suffered these past few days. Your master has been pursued by the Demon King's Palace and that villain Du An. I am truly sorry for being late."

Xin Yi's eyes reddened as she said, "Master, please don't say that. It is Xin Yi's incompetence that caused my fellow disciples to be slaughtered by that villain Du An. My two junior sisters who escaped with me also fell into the hands of petty villains. I am truly ashamed before the ancestors of Emei. I hope Master will punish me severely."

“Alas, if you’re talking about mistakes, I’ve made mistakes too. Tell me about everything that’s happened to me these past few days.”

With tears in her eyes, Xinyi recounted her experiences to Liao En in detail. After listening, Liao En nodded and said, “I never imagined so many things would happen while I was away. Just now, I saw you being very protective of that Young Master Qi. It seems it’s not just because he saved you, is it?”

Xinyi blushed and said, “Master, what are you saying? Young Master Qi and Miss Chen are deeply in love. He is a rare gentleman in this world. He has always been very polite to me and has never overstepped his bounds. I… I am not worthy of him…”

As she spoke, she became somewhat lost in thought.

"You still say you haven't been moved?"

Liao En smiled. "A girl changes a lot as she grows up. Xin Yi is almost twenty this year, it's time for her to be betrothed. In the past, I've seen you never moved even when you saw such handsome young heroes, but you get flustered as soon as you mention Young Master Qi. Is there any need to hide that? You are my beloved disciple. If you really have feelings for him, then your master will definitely help you to get married. As for Chen Xiaodan, I've heard that she is quite promiscuous and had an ambiguous relationship with Li Hua, the son of Li Yingyang of Flying Eagle Fortress. She is no longer a virgin. As a result, Qi Yun'ao even fought with Li Hua and crippled him because of her. How can such a shameless and lewd woman who only knows how to seduce men compare to my disciple?"

"Master... please don't misunderstand, " Liao En said sternly. "

The rumors in the martial world are truly filthy. I spend every day with Miss Chen, and she is absolutely a woman of both beauty and talent. Young Master Qi only has friendship with me. Feelings cannot be forced. I... I would rather stay by your side for life and become a nun."

Xin Yi said anxiously.

"Silly child, why are you in such a hurry to become a nun? Escaping feelings is not the solution. The more you escape, the more you will regret it in the future. Don't be so eager to quit. How can you be so sure that Qi Yun'ao doesn't have feelings for you?"

Liao En said kindly.

"I... I..."

Xin Yi's face turned bright red, her heart pounding like a deer. In her heart, she seemed to be telling herself, why not try again? Maybe Young Master Qi...

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. I want to show you something."

With that, Liao En took out a jade statue from the bag on her back.

Seeing the jade statue, pure white and flawless, and knowing it depicted an unparalleled beauty, Xin Yi felt a surge of envy and blurted out, "What a beautiful jade statue! Master, do you know who she is?"

"This… I don't know either. I found this by chance on the road and brought it here for you to see. You… touch it, what do you feel?"

Liao En carefully placed the jade statue in Xin Yi's hands.

Xin Yi felt a cool sensation in her hand, which was very comfortable. Looking at the beautiful woman's open eyes, their gazes met, and suddenly she felt dizzy, as if her soul had been sucked out in an instant…

In a daze, Xin Yi felt as if she were in a white cloud, floating in the air. She looked around in terror but couldn't see the end.

"Master? Where are you? Where am I?"

Xin Yi shouted, but no one answered her.

Suddenly, a dazzling light shone before her, and a stunningly beautiful woman in a colorful long dress appeared before her. Her eyes were bright and clear, and her jade-like face was free of any makeup, yet her fair and rosy skin was more dazzling than any makeup could achieve. Beneath her slender eyebrows, her bright eyes sparkled with beauty, and she wore a colorful phoenix crown, exuding elegance and nobility. She was truly a beauty that could topple kingdoms, and in terms of beauty, she was no less than the Liu sisters. Moreover, the sacred and ethereal aura emanating from her body surpassed that of the Liu sisters. Her face was exactly the same as that of the jade statue of the beautiful woman, but a jade statue is, after all, an inanimate object, how could it compare to a real person?

Xin Yi, being a woman, was also stunned, and couldn't help but lower her head, feeling ashamed of herself.

The beautiful woman in colorful clothes smiled and said, "Xinyi, you must be Xinyi?"

Xinyi looked up in surprise and said, "That's right, I am Lian Xinyi. And who...and who is this fairy sister? Where am I?"

"Who I am is not important. It's just that we are destined to meet. When I ascended a hundred years ago, I foresaw that the Star Moon Palace would face a great calamity and be destroyed by the Demon King's Palace a hundred years later. But after the calamity, the Star Moon Palace will be rebuilt. However, rebuilding the Star Moon Palace is not an easy task, and it requires the help of a benefactor. That person is you. If you help my successor rebuild the Star Moon Palace, I will reward you handsomely."

"Star Moon Palace? You want me to help the Liu Aoshuang and Liu Aoxue sisters? But my martial arts are too weak, I'm afraid..."

Xinyi hesitated.

"Don't worry... I will teach you the Mingyu Divine Skill. No one in this world has mastered this skill yet, and I also want to..."

The woman in colorful clothes suddenly moved rapidly towards Xinyi, her eyes flashing green light. Her speed was so fast that Xinyi had no chance to dodge. She felt a powerful force penetrate her body, her head feeling as if it were about to explode, her mind burning as if it were being branded with words...

"Ah..."

Xinyi screamed, her body plummeting from the clouds...

"Xinyi... Xinyi... what's wrong?"

Feeling herself being shaken, Xinyi opened her eyes and saw En holding her in his arms, shaking her constantly. She felt dizzy and had a terrible headache.

"Master... did I just faint?"

Xinyi sat up, rubbing her head.

"Yes... you fell over when you touched that jade statue, but you woke up immediately when I shook you,"

En said urgently.

"I... I think I had a dream, but I can't remember it now,"

Xinyi stared blankly at the jade statue, puzzled.

"Rest well, and don't tell anyone about what happened today..."

Liao En comforted Xin Yi before putting away the jade statue. As she bent down to open the package, Xin Yi suddenly noticed a section of thigh protruding from under Liao En's monk's robe. The top of what should have been monk's socks revealed a section of golden boot shaft.

Xin Yi was startled. She had never seen her master wear such strange and unique boots before. Why would she wear them underneath, concealed by monk's shoes and socks? Golden boots? That's right... weren't those the invulnerable golden boots that Xiao Feng had described, the ones that the Demon King's scum had tricked into sticking off Feng Furen's feet? Could it be these boots?

If so, these boots should be in the Demon King's hands now, so why are they on her master's feet?

"It seems Xin Yi has a strong reaction to this jade statue. The key to obtaining the Bright Jade Divine Skill manual should lie with Xin Yi."

Suddenly, Xin Yi seemed to hear Liao En say something, but Liao En's lips didn't move at all.

What was going on? Xin Yi was stunned, then heard En's voice again: "If I use Xin Yi's power to cultivate this Bright Jade Divine Skill, I won't need to be mindful of Qianmian's feelings anymore. Then I can directly kill Zhang Xianzhong and help my son Yilong unify the Demon King's Palace. After that, I can properly seduce those three scoundrels, Feng Wutian, Liu Aoshuang, and Liu Aoxue, hahahaha..."

"I... my head..."

Xin Yi felt a sudden, sharp pain in her head.

"Xin Yi, what's wrong?"

En stepped forward and hugged her with concern.

"Master... I, I just want to rest for a while, I'll be fine after a nap."

Xin Yi lay on the bed, panting.

En looked at her for a moment and then smiled: "Alright, you should rest well. I'll go back to my room to sleep."

After saying that, he turned around, left, and closed the door.

Xin Yi's mind was in turmoil. She didn't know what was wrong. Her master hadn't said anything just now, so why did she hear her voice? And she actually said that she wanted to help her son become the Lord of the Demon King's Palace and to torture the Sword God and the Liu sisters to her heart's content? How could this be the words of her always righteous master? But how could she explain her master wearing the golden boots that Xiao Feng mentioned Madam Feng had lost? Could it be that her master had stolen them from the Demon King's Palace? Gradually, Xin Yi felt that the image of Liao En in her heart was becoming blurred. Behind that always righteous and awe-inspiring woman seemed to emanate a dark and ferocious aura, sending chills down her spine.

Could it be that I could actually hear what my master was thinking just now? Then Xin Yi found it funny. How could that be? She had never learned any immortal arts or divine magic, and had never known what others were thinking before. How could she know all of a sudden? It must be that she was too tired these past few days and was hallucinating. She was an orphan, and her master had taken her in, raised her, and taught her martial arts. How could she doubt her master, who always fought against demons and protected the righteous path? Thinking of this, she felt extremely guilty and closed her eyes. Soon, she fell into a deep sleep. Liao En, who was secretly watching her outside the window, stayed for a while and, seeing that she was not acting strangely, turned and left. A moment later, Xin Yi suddenly opened her eyes, and a strange green light appeared in them...

The dilapidated temple was gone. The clash of two powerful internal forces had shattered the brick walls. Juechen, his body gleaming with golden light, was visibly disheveled, his clothes torn. Feng Wutian, enveloped in fiery energy, had the area within twenty feet of him engulfed in flames. His newly acquired power allowed him to absorb the earth's fire energy, and the seemingly endless power of the Phoenix Undying Body pressed down on Juechen. Juechen's long-range divine fist was completely repelled by the fiery force, and his Vajra Indestructible Body's energy was constantly compressed by the Phoenix Force, his impervious golden body beginning to melt.

"Juechen, your martial arts far surpass Jueci's. If it were a few months ago, I might not have been able to defeat you either. But today I have grasped the highest realm of the Phoenix Undying Body; you are no longer my match. Considering you once saved my life, let's call it quits for now,"

Feng Wutian said calmly and loudly.

"Hmph, even if I die by your hand today, I don't need your pity. My junior brother Jueci died under your sister-in-law's palm, and you have killed countless members of my Shaolin sect. Today, even if it costs me my life, I will perish with you."

Juechen was always arrogant, but now that he was forced into such a sorry state by the Sword God, he was truly unwilling. He risked his life and raised his power to its peak. Immediately, the golden image of the Buddha appeared behind him, and he unleashed his ultimate technique, "Great Sun Buddha Palm."

He immediately used the second move, "Buddha Saves Ten Thousand Demons."

Countless golden lights mixed with boundless palm shadows struck the Sword God, actually forcing away the fire energy that had been binding him.

Feng Wutian had seen Jueci use this move at Shaolin Temple and had severely injured Aoxue. Seeing that the power of Juechen's palm technique was far inferior to Jueci's, she did not dare to be careless and condensed her fire energy into a shield. A huge fire shield directly met the golden light.

Juechen felt as if his powerful palm strike had struck a volcano. No matter how many layers of his palm strikes he unleashed, their immense power was futile.

The strength of the "Great Sun Buddha Palm" was even greater than that of his opponent, whose skill surpassed his own. The Sword God before him possessed a skill level far beyond his comprehension. Last time, Aoshuang had barely managed to fight him to a draw thanks to the miraculous power of the Hundred Battles Immortal Robe, but this time the Sword God was using genuine skill to withstand his palm strike head-on.

Juechen's palm strikes could not penetrate the fire shield and were instead constantly repelled. Each repulsion aggravated his internal injuries. Finally, he could no longer bear it and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flew backward like a cannonball, crashing into the mountainside. Instantly, the golden light dissipated, and the protective energy of his Vajra Indestructible Body was shattered.

Feng Wutian withdrew his fire shield, feeling a dull ache in his chest. He knew he had suffered internal injuries from taking the blow directly from the opponent's palm. "Juechen, you are no match for me. There's no point in continuing. You should go back to the temple and train for a few more years before coming back to seek revenge. As long as you're alive, you can always fight again."

The Sword God's words of advice sounded like the greatest insult to Juechen. He desperately tried to gather his inner strength to unleash the third move, "Boundless Buddhist Power."

However, his golden body was already cracked, his internal injuries were too severe, and he could no longer gather his inner strength in his dantian.

Seeing that Juechen was powerless to fight any longer, Feng Wutian sighed and turned to leave. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and he turned around, his energy already condensing a hidden weapon in mid-air. He looked up and was stunned. What was condensed in mid-air was the golden hairpin he had given to Aoshuang years ago. Even though she had been in a coma for many years, he had always made her wear it. Why was it here?

At this moment, a dark shadow flickered in the distance, and a voice came, "Feng Wutian, Liu Aoshuang is in our hands. If you want her to be alright, come with me..."

Feng Wutian gritted his teeth. For Aoshuang, what did he have to fear, even if it meant going through fire and water? He immediately chased after the darkness, leaving

only the heavily injured Juechen in the arena. Damn it, I, Juechen, have roamed the martial world my whole life, but today I have been defeated so thoroughly. The Sword God's skill is far greater than I imagined. If I had mastered the fourth form, perhaps I could have defeated him. But all these years, I have been unable to master the fourth form. Is it really necessary to do that...?

No... I have practiced Buddhism for decades to reach such a level. I should believe that Buddhism is invincible, but... but today I have been completely defeated by the Sword God. Buddhism cannot defeat him, so there is only... only...

Aoxue felt a sharp pain in her lower body and her body fell straight down. Only after her feet hit the ground did she realize that the fishhook that Liu Bing had thrown had unexpectedly hooked the labia on her swollen mons pubis between her legs. The fishhook pierced through the left labia and through the right labia, and blood kept oozing from the hook.

Ao Xue, enduring the pain, tried to grab the fishing line and tear it, but her arms were too weak to even straighten her hands.

Liu Bing, overjoyed, suddenly

pulled the line back. "Ah...it hurts so much..." Ao Xue felt as if her labia were being torn apart, screaming in agony as she collapsed to her knees.

"You little slut, see where you think you're going..."

Liu Bing, triumphant, leaped forward and swung the fishing rod, aiming straight for Ao Xue's temple.

Ao Xue, after all, was far more skilled in martial arts than him. Although her hands were weak and her labia hooked, her legwork remained. Taking advantage of the moment when he closed the distance, she raised her right leg and kicked Liu Bing hard in the face.

"Ouch..."

Liu Bing screamed and fell backward, the fishing rod slipping from his hand.

Ao Xue used her foot to pick up a steel knife from the ground, then with a powerful thrust, she severed the fishing line. Despite the excruciating pain in her lower body, she didn't care about kicking Liu Bing a few more times and desperately leaped onto the wall, fleeing for her life.

Naked and frantic, Aoxue fled through the dark alleys of the capital, her stomach rumbling with an overwhelming urge to defecate. She desperately wanted to relieve herself, but her anus was blocked, and she couldn't use her hands to pull anything out. The cramps in her stomach grew increasingly severe, and finally, unable to bear it any longer, her legs gave way, and she collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

Just then, a pair of slender feet clad in pale yellow embroidered shoes appeared before Aoxue. Aoxue struggled to look up and exclaimed in surprise, "It's you..."

The newcomer was none other than Li Pan'er, whom she hadn't seen in many days. Pan'er knelt down and asked, "Elder sister, what happened?"

"Second...second sister, someone is chasing me! Please...please save me!"

The once proud Aoxue was now a fallen tiger, pleading humbly for Pan'er's help.

"Elder sister, don't worry, I'll carry you."

Pan'er carried Aoxue on her back, using her light-footed skills to run several miles up to an inn.

Aoxue finally breathed a sigh of relief, but felt as if her stomach was about to split open and cried out, "Second...Second Sister, please help me...pull...pull it out, my stomach hurts so much..."

Pan'er found a basin, spread Aoxue's legs apart, and placed her snow-white buttocks against the basin. Then, she grabbed the piece of cloth sticking out of Aoxue's anus and pulled hard. "Whoosh...plop..."

A stench filled the entire room, and yellow excrement gushed out of Aoxue's anus, spraying half of the basin. A lot of excrement splashed onto Aoxue's legs and buttocks. After struggling for a long time to defecate, Aoxue felt completely exhausted and knelt on the floor. She was extremely ashamed that Pan'er had seen her in such an ugly state.

Pan'er used a damp towel to wipe the fecal matter off Ao Xue's body and then applied some wound medicine to her labia. The pain in her lower body made Ao Xue tremble all over, but fortunately, the pierced labia were only superficial wounds and not serious. Then, Pan'er helped her remove the gold needles that had been inserted into her shoulder, and Ao Xue regained feeling in her hands.

Pan'er helped her sit on the bed and said, "Elder sister, what exactly happened these past few days? How did you end up in such a sorry state?"

Ao Xue, her face flushed, roughly recounted the events of the past few days to Pan'er, but omitted the fact that she had been forced to have sex with Feng Wutian by Pang Zheng and others, and that she had been drugged and raped by a servant in the Pleasure Pavilion.

Pan'er sighed and said, "So that's how it is. I didn't expect that you, eldest sister, have suffered a lot these days. Fortunately, you and your godfather have resolved your hatred, and from now on we are family."

Aoxue recalled that she had misunderstood that Feng Wutian had captured Pan'er and handed her over to Li Mi, but instead, Wang Du had captured her. She heard that Pan'er was later brutally raped by Jiang Chengfeng, Wang Du, and others, and was even given a mad dog pill. She was forced to have sex with Qi Xiong Biao and Li Mi in front of everyone, and was naked and fought, losing all her dignity. Now, thinking about it, she couldn't help but feel guilty. After all, she had indirectly caused Pan'er's misfortune.

"Second sister, I'm so sorry. I was so foolish to misunderstand you all that day, and it caused you... But today you've repaid evil with kindness and saved me. I... I'm truly... I'm so ashamed."

Aoxue burst into tears, her knees buckling as she knelt before Pan'er.

"Eldest sister, what are you saying? When we became sworn sisters, we swore an oath: we don't ask to be born on the same day, month, and year, but we ask to die on the same day, month, and year. You misunderstood for a moment, and I've long since forgotten about these trivial matters. If you feel uneasy and guilty about this, wouldn't that put me in a difficult position? I'll help you recover your strength immediately, find Wang Du and the others to avenge them, and then find our adoptive father. That way, we can truly be a family again."

Pan'er said, hugging Aoxue and helping her up.

"Second sister..."

Aoxue was already sobbing uncontrollably, clinging tightly to Pan'er, unaware of the endless resentment and cruelty in Pan'er's eyes and the sinister smile on her lips.

In the blink of an eye, Aoxue had been hiding in the inn for several days. During these days, she worked day and night to recover her strength. Pan'er also gave her a lot of nourishing healing medicine. Aoxue felt that although her strength was exhausted, this stage seemed to have given her

a certain understanding and insight into the ninth level of the "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Skill," as if she was only one step away from improvement.

For the past few days, Pan'er had been inquiring about news outside, and at night she would help Aoxue prepare medicine to help her heal. At the same time, she would ask Aoxue many questions about martial arts, and Aoxue naturally answered them all. Sometimes, Pan'er would even ask questions like "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Skill,"

"Butterfly Through Flowers Palm," and

"Willow Catkin Palm Technique."

These questions about the Star Moon Palace's internal and external martial arts surprised Ao Xue. But Pan'er explained that these were martial arts manuals left to her by Ao Shuang when she was young. However, she was too young at the time to focus on practicing them and only learned some sword techniques and internal strength foundation from the Sword God. In the past few months, she had traveled around the martial arts world and realized that her martial arts were only second-rate and her internal strength foundation was too poor, so she decided to practice the martial arts of the Star Moon Palace.

Ao Xue knew that Pan'er had suffered humiliation during this period and must consider it a great disgrace, so she was determined to help her take revenge. While regulating her breathing, she also used her internal energy to help Pan'er improve her internal strength. In just a few days, Pan'er

's internal strength in "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Skill" had reached the second level. Pan'er's talent was not high and her internal strength foundation was poor. Her progress was mainly due to Ao Xue's help. Otherwise, it would have taken at least a year and a half to reach the second level. However, to reach Ao Xue's current eighth level, no matter how hard she worked, it would take at least thirty years for her to reach the second level. Ao Xue did not want to reveal this and disturb her mind. She just wanted to find a way to speed up the process.

After several days of comprehension, Ao Xue felt that she had already grasped the basics of the ninth level of the mental cultivation method. Her internal energy recovery was also astonishingly fast. What would have taken a month to fully recover was completely restored in just a few days. She felt full of energy and spirit and couldn't help but go to the Blissful Pavilion to settle scores with Boss Ni and the others. It seemed that one of the people who ambushed her from behind that day was the lecherous thief Wang Du who had humiliated and raped Pan'er. It would be a good opportunity to help Pan'er get revenge. When Pan'er heard what she said, she was also filled with hatred and anger, wishing she could tear Wang Du to pieces. The two women made up their minds and changed into night clothes to use their lightness skills to arrive outside the Blissful Pavilion.

Seeing the deathly stillness and eerie atmosphere of the Blissful Abode, Ao Xue felt a chill run down her spine. Although her inner strength had recovered, she still harbored considerable fear of the treacherous methods of these shameless scoundrels. Pan'er's martial arts were far inferior to hers, and entering would likely be too dangerous. She made up her mind and said, "Second sister, this place is full of traps and extremely dangerous. You shouldn't go in yet. After I've killed these villains, I'll bring that fat pig Wang Du to you so you can tear him to pieces yourself."

"Alright then, my martial arts are too weak, and I'm afraid I'll only be a burden to you. I'll trouble you to take care of things,"

Pan'er said softly.

After settling Pan'er outside the Blissful Abode, Ao Xue lightly touched the ground with her toes and floated into the abode as if on air. She found the doors and windows tightly shut and the place empty. "

Did they think they could hide from me?" Ao Xue sneered, using her inner strength to listen intently. She could hear the breathing of many people in the central gambling hall. "

Trying to ambush me?" "This time I won't fall for it again," Ao Xue decided. She leaped onto the roof, then used her inner strength to lift the tiles, revealing a large hole. Looking down, she saw dozens of people lurking in the darkness, lying in ambush inside a house. "

Alright, I'll attack from above and catch them off guard!" Ao Xue resolved, leaping through the hole in the roof. She figured these guys lying in ambush would never dream she'd be attacking from above, and she couldn't help but feel a little smug.

However, while in mid-air, her feet felt like they'd stepped on something incredibly elastic. Startled, she knew something was wrong and was about to leap away when suddenly the surrounding space was rapidly enveloped. A nearly transparent net wrapped around her, its strong contraction quickly binding her in several layers, rendering her immobile.

Damn it, she'd fallen for their trap again! Ao Xue, burning with rage, desperately tried to break free of the strange net, but its extraordinary texture and incredible resilience, combined with its multiple layers, made it impossible for her to escape, no matter how powerful she was.

At the same time, a strange pink mist sprayed directly at her head. Caught off guard, Ao Xue inhaled it and immediately felt a tingling, itchy sensation, as if countless maggots were biting and chewing her from head to toe. The pain caused her to scream repeatedly. She couldn't understand how even the most potent poison could fail to harm her so quickly; it was as if the poison had been hidden within her body all along.

Trapped in the net, Ao Xue struggled and rolled in agony, crashing around like a cannonball. Though her limbs were immobilized, her inner strength remained. Whoever she collided with immediately suffered broken bones and torn tendons, screaming in agony. For a moment, the burly men in the room were too frightened to approach her. At this moment, several burly men swung several strange whips fiercely at Ao Xue. Ao Xue, protected by her inner strength, thought these whips wouldn't harm her. However, as soon as the whips touched her body, a blue light flashed, and several powerful electric currents directly attacked Ao Xue's body, causing her limbs to convulse, her eyes to roll back, and even her hair to feel like it was standing on end. In

a moment, Ao Xue collapsed to the ground, motionless. The room was suddenly brightly lit, and Wang Du and Old Ni emerged laughing from a rotating wall.

"Brother Wang is truly a genius! He actually guessed that this little vixen would come again, and after setting up this inescapable net, he finally captured her again,"

Old Ni praised.

“Old Ni, if it weren’t for your Heavenly Silkworm Silk mixed with Vajra Sand Qiankun Net, along with the Five Poisons Heart-Stealing Powder and the electric snakes from the South China Sea, it would have been difficult to subdue her.”

Wang Du patted his large belly and slowly walked to Ao Xue’s side, kicking her with his foot. Ao Xue’s body swayed twice and then remained motionless.

“Won’t you electrocute her? Untie the net.”

Old Ni said anxiously. Several burly men stepped forward and hurriedly untied the net, pulled Ao Xue out, and checked her breath, saying, “Don’t worry, Master, this slut is still breathing.”

"Alright, immediately seal the acupoints on her hands and feet with golden needles."

Several burly men hurriedly took out golden needles and then removed Ao Xue's black night boots and socks. Just as they were about to insert them into the acupoints on her feet, Ao Xue suddenly opened her eyes and unleashed a flurry of blows with both hands. "Slap slap slap!"

Several burly men coughed up blood and flew out of their seats. At the same time, she leaped up with lightning speed and grabbed Ni Laoda beside her in one move. She pressed a palm against his back and gripped his throat tightly, saying, "Get out of my way, let me go... or I'll kill him."

Ni Laoda hadn't expected Ao Xue, who had been poisoned and then electrocuted, to wake up so quickly. He was terrified. "Get out of the way! Old Wang, save me..."

Wang Du's small eyes narrowed, flashing with an evil light, making Ao Xue feel extremely uncomfortable. "Miss Liu, remember when we first met? It was at a matchmaking temple near the Jiang residence. I was having sex with that slut surnamed Jiang, but the moment I saw you, I lost all interest in her. You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. I swore then and there that one day I would make you a whore for my enjoyment. No matter how beautiful you are or how high your martial arts skills are, you are still a born whore."

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his crotch bulged.

"Shut up! If you don't make them move aside, I'll kill him right now..."

Ao Xue knew the other party was stalling for time. The poison was rapidly eroding her meridians, and she could only desperately use her "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Technique"

to contain it and prevent its spread. She feared she wouldn't be able to hold on much longer.

"You have a hostage, and so do I. Let's see if you truly care about your sworn sister."

With that, Wang Du clapped his hands, and two burly men dragged Pan'er through the door.

Ao Xue was shocked. She couldn't understand how their night raid on the Paradise Pavilion had been completely controlled by the other side, even Pan'er had fallen into their hands.

"Big sister, please save me..."

Pan'er cried out in terror.

"Hahahaha... If your big sister hadn't abandoned you by the roadside that day, you wouldn't have ended up in my hands and been thoroughly violated. Do you think that selfish and heartless woman would care about you today? It's been months since I've seen you, and I really miss you. Let me strip you naked so the brothers can feast their eyes."

Wang Du said, stepping forward to grope her.

"Stop... Don't touch her, you surnamed Wang, what do you want?"

Ao Xue shouted sharply.

"It's simple, we exchange hostages, and we release them at the same time, isn't that fair?"

Wang Du laughed smugly.

Ao Xue thought for a moment. Although it wouldn't be easy for them to break out without Ni Laoda as a hostage, she really didn't want Pan'er to take any more risks. She was still 60% confident that she could use her lightness skill to escape from Jilefang.

"Fine, don't try anything funny, let's go forward and exchange them together, otherwise his life will be in danger..."

Ao Xue grabbed Ni Laoda and took two steps forward.

"Very good, you don't try anything funny either, otherwise this bitch is doomed..."

Wang Du grabbed Pan'er and stepped forward.

The four of them came within about three feet of each other. Wang Du and Ao Xue simultaneously pushed the hostages in their hands toward each other. Just as the two crossed paths, Wang Du suddenly struck Ni Laoda squarely in the chest with his palm. Ni Laoda was sent flying like a cannonball toward Ao Xue.

Ao Xue was prepared. With her left hand, she used a gentle force to pull Pan'er behind her, while her right palm delivered a powerful blow to Ni Laoda's back. Poor Ni Laoda was caught in the crossfire, his ribs shattered, and he coughed up blood.

Just as Ao Xue was fully focused on striking, she felt a sharp pain in several acupoints on her shoulders and back. Someone had used golden needles to pierce several of her vital points. The poison she had been holding back suddenly spread uncontrollably throughout her body. She felt her dantian energy dissipate. Even in this critical moment, she still mustered her strength and grabbed the person who had attacked her from behind. Looking back, she was stunned to see that it was Pan'er who had attacked her.

"Second Sister, you... why..."

As Ao Xue was stunned, Wang Du, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, simultaneously fired two needles, striking her knees. Ao Xue's protective aura had already crumbled, and she couldn't withstand the blow; her legs gave way, and she collapsed to the ground. Recognizing her unparalleled skill, Wang Du fired two more needles, piercing the soles of her bare feet. Now, no matter how powerful Ao Xue was, her limbs were powerless, and she lay convulsing on the ground.

"Why... why... Second Sister, why did you..."

Ao Xue looked at Pan'er with disbelief.

"Why? You should understand why I did this... Wang Du raped me, but he's a lecherous scoundrel. And you? I trusted you, treated you like a sister, but how did you treat me? You used me to injure my godfather, abandoned me in a moment of crisis, leaving me to suffer a fate worse than death. Now you know what it feels like to be betrayed by someone you trusted."

Pan'er's once innocent face had become twisted and ferocious. She squatted down and said coldly, "Elder sister, this is the last time I'll call you that. I truly once thought we could be sisters forever, but you betrayed our bond. From that day on, I swore to take revenge on you a thousandfold, to make you taste a fate worse than death. This is your retribution. Speaking of your fate..." "It's truly wonderful. Every man is crazy about you. Even my godfather ignores me, his adopted daughter of ten years, and only thinks of you. You killed the Shaolin abbot with your palm, your fame resounding throughout the world, while I am just a useless harlot ridiculed by the martial arts world. You have everything, while I have nothing. But today, you have finally fallen into my hands. My talent is too poor; no matter how I cultivate, I can't even reach a fraction of your level. But now I need to borrow you to cultivate the Xuan Tian Xing Yue Gong. Don't blame me for being ruthless... It's all your fault."

At the third watch of the night in the Li residence, a dark figure leaped into the courtyard where Zhang Ruoshui lived. The man in black crept closer to the window, moistened his tongue with saliva, and gently poked a hole in the window paper. Inside, the bed curtains hung, and Zhang Ruoshui's sleeping figure could be vaguely seen.

The man in black took a deep breath, took out a small tube from his clothes, lit the end with a tinderbox, and then inserted one end of the tube into the small hole in the window paper, blowing air into the other end.

A thin, colorless, and odorless wisp of smoke billowed from the tip of a small tube, drifting into the room. After a moment, the room was filled with smoke. The woman in black waited a while longer, and seeing no movement from the bed, she walked to the door, used the steel hook on her back to lift the latch, and pushed the door open.

She searched through the chests and cabinets in the room one by one, but couldn't find what she was looking for. Could it be on him? The woman in black slowly walked to the bedside, thinking to herself, "I might as well take this opportunity to kill him, both to avenge my family and for the greater good. Keeping him in the Li family will only bring endless trouble.

" The woman in black gritted her teeth and flicked her wrist, sending several poisoned steel needles flying into the bed curtains. There were only "thuds" and "thuds,"

sounds that didn't seem to hit a person. The woman in black quickly lifted the bed curtains, only to see a leather figure lying on the bed.

"Oh no, I've fallen for their trap..." The man in black turned around and saw Zhang Ruoshui already standing at the doorway, smiling smugly. "I knew you'd come. You think you can get rid of me with these petty tricks of the martial world? You underestimate me!"

The man in black, caught in his trap, didn't reply. His double hooks danced like a storm as he attacked Zhang Ruoshui. Clearly, he didn't expect to defeat him; he just wanted to force him away and escape.

Zhang Ruoshui smiled, his sleeves flashing. Infused with powerful internal energy, his sleeves acted like steel whips, easily blocking the double hooks. No matter how exquisite the man in black's moves were, they couldn't penetrate within three feet of his sleeves.

"Good, good! Compared to your slutty mother, your martial arts are even better. To be honest, her double hook skills weren't that great back then, but she was quite cunning. She actually saw through my intentions and even poisoned me, trying to turn the tables and force me to release my senior brother. I almost fell for her trick. Unfortunately, she just lacked a bit of luck. Heaven helped me at the crucial moment. Originally, I planned to send her to a brothel after I had my way with her, but because she performed well and was one of the few who could almost push me to the brink, I planted the precious '

Seven Emotions Gu' in her, making her my slave for eternity... Speaking of which, she should really feel incredibly lucky. Your sister was quite bold to try to assassinate me. After I deflowered her, I used drugs to erase all her memories and gave her to a friend of mine. Now she doesn't remember who your sister is or who her parents are. At least one thing she has in common with her mother is that she's a whore who spends all her time sleeping with men."

Zhang Ruoshui became more and more excited as she spoke.

"Shut up, you lecherous scoundrel... You've harmed them and you have no shame!"

The man in black cried out in grief and indignation, his twin hooks becoming even more ruthless.

"Heh heh, your mother and sister have both been reborn, all thanks to me! You think I harmed them? They're living very happily now. If you were truly a filial daughter, you should serve your half-father well."

Zhang Ruoshui flipped her palms, her powerful palm strikes forcing the man in black to retreat.

Suddenly, the man in black flung his hand, sending several black balls hurtling towards Zhang Ruoshui. Zhang Ruoshui's expression changed slightly; her left palm spun, forming a black Tai Chi energy that blocked the balls.

"Not bad, you even got your hands on some thunderbolts. Trying to blow me up? Too bad you're still a bit short."

Zhang Ruoshui flicked her long sleeves, absorbing the thunderbolts into them.

"Wudang's internal energy? How do you know that..."

" Hahaha

... What's so special about that? Over the years, I've gained far more than just the reputation of a divine physician from countless martial arts practitioners. Some disciples from renowned sects have even copied their sects' profound internal cultivation techniques and martial arts as payment for consultations and in exchange for elixirs to enhance their inner strength, just to curry favor with me. I know far more than you imagine."

Zhang Ruoshui finished speaking and reached out. The man in black felt a chill on his face as the mask was snatched away by the other party, revealing his true face, which was Chen Xiaodan.

"This move is Shaolin's Dragon-Capturing Hand, and this..."

Zhou Ruoshui's movements shifted, appearing behind Xiaodan like a ghost. Xiaodan was shocked and hurriedly turned around, swinging her hooks wildly, but every move missed. The other party could always quickly turn behind her.

"Hahaha... This move is the superior lightness skill of the Star Moon Palace

, the Seven Star Misty Steps. Liu Aoxue never expected that I would know their Star Moon Palace's ultimate technique... And this move..."

This time, Zhang Ruoshui no longer dodged and used both claws to grab Xiaodan's hooks.

Xiaodan hurriedly mustered all her strength to pull back and sever his ten fingers, but Zhang Ruoshui's hands were as if forged from steel, completely unmoved. Instead, with a twist of her hands, the hooks of her double hooks were bent.

"This is the Vajra Finger of Shaolin..."

Before Zhang Ruoshui could finish speaking, Xiaodan suddenly released the hook handles and kicked his groin with her right foot. Just as she felt her toes touch his genitals, her ankle tightened. Zhang Ruoshui had managed to clamp her legs together, trapping Xiaodan's right foot between his legs.

"Niece, that's quite a ruthless move of yours. Are you trying to cut off my manhood?"

Zhang Ruoshui lewdly chuckled.

Xiaodan struggled to pull her foot away, but it felt like her right foot was being clamped by vises. Even through her boot, she could feel Zhang Ruoshui's erect penis hardening and squeezing her slender foot. She cried out in shame and anger, "You old thief, let me go!"

"Fine..."

Zhang Ruoshui twisted his hips, and Xiaodan felt a sharp pain in her right ankle as she fell backward. Zhang Ruoshui, with lightning speed, caught her by the waist and grabbed her right foot, laughing, "Be careful, niece, did you twist your ankle? Let your uncle take a look..."

He then casually ripped off Xiaodan's boot.

"Stop...you..."

Xiaodan struggled desperately, but the other man was far stronger than her, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.

"Scream...scream louder, let everyone know you came to assassinate me tonight to seize evidence of your attempt to assassinate Qi Xiong Biao,"

Zhang Ruoshui whispered in Xiaodan's ear.

"You...you're making false accusations..."

Xiaodan's face changed drastically, but her voice became soft.

"False accusations? What were you looking for all that time? This, wasn't it?"

With that, Zhang Ruoshui took out two rubbings of the murderer's footprints and handprints, along with a black boot, from her bosom.

"If you have nothing to hide, why are you so pale? A simple test will tell whether it's true or false."

After saying that, Zhang Ruoshui sealed Xiaodan's acupoints with one finger, placed her neck on her lap, lifted her right leg, and pulled off her white sock to reveal her delicate, snow-white feet. Her slender feet were beautiful and alluring.

Xiaodan blushed and muttered, "You beast, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Ruoshui held her small feet to her nose and smelled their delicate fragrance. She couldn't help but praise, "My niece's feet may not be the most beautiful I've ever seen, but they are certainly the most fragrant. It seems you've absorbed the fragrance of flowers and herbs since you were little, making your little feet very fragrant. It's exactly the same as the foot fragrance left in the boots left by the murderer!"

Xiaodan was startled and knew something was wrong. Zhang Ruoshui dipped her jade feet and hands in ink and then took two sheets of white paper. She pressed her fingerprints against the handprints and footprints left by the murderer, then smiled and compared them to the marks left in her hand, saying smugly, "What else can my niece say? Your footprints, handprints, and even the scent on your feet match the murderer's. Who else could it be but you who had sex with Qi Xiong Biao that day and then killed him? Now you can't deny it anymore. I'll immediately find Qi Yun Ao to see you properly, to let him know your true face, to let him know that you are the murderer who killed his father."

With that, Zhang Ruoshui placed Xiaodan's body on a chair and turned to walk towards the door.

"Wait...wait a minute...you...what exactly do you want..."

Xiaodan took a deep breath and gritted her teeth. She knew that she had lost completely this time. The other party had already targeted her weakness, and she absolutely could not let Yun Ao know the truth.

"Alright, why didn't you say this earlier? Let me enjoy it first, open your mouth and let me take it in..."

Zhang Ruoshui revealed a victor's smile, released Xiaodan's pressure points, unbuckled her belt, pulled down her pants, revealing her stinking, erect weapon, and thrust it straight into Xiaodan's mouth.

"Ugh...ugh..."

Xiaodan felt a sharp pain in her throat as her enemy's penis thrust rapidly into her throat. She desperately wanted to bite off that lewd root, but her opponent was highly skilled in martial arts and naturally guarded against her. If she acted impulsively, she would not only fail to harm him but might also provoke him. She had no evidence of his wrongdoing, yet he had already seized her fatal weakness. It was likely that Qi Xiong Biao's sudden sexual assault and rape of her that day was also due to him secretly drugging her. However, she had no evidence to accuse him, and ultimately, she was the one who killed Qi Xiong Biao. If Brother Qi found out, she would rather commit suicide.

Xiaodan dared not think any further. She had to admit that she had no choice but to obey Zhang Ruoshui. This devil was truly terrifying. He was so meticulous in his calculations yet left no flaws. She had never dared to underestimate him, but she still hadn't expected him to be so powerful. His martial arts were unfathomable, and his cunning was even more unfathomable. If she committed suicide, it would be of no use except to escape this humiliation. She could neither avenge Qi Xiong Biao nor help Yun Ao through his difficulties. She was really worried about letting Yun Ao face this terrible enemy alone. Besides, her mother and sister were still alive, according to him. Although they had lost their nature and become promiscuous women, she could not give up on saving them as long as there was a glimmer of hope. Xiaodan's mind was made up. She no longer cared about shame and wrapped her tongue around the head of her enemy's penis, sucking it tightly with her small mouth.

"Hahaha...you're really skilled, aren't you? You must have done this many times before. You're even better than your mother, considering you haven't given birth yet. Oh...I'm coming..."

Zhang Ruoshui thrust his hips forward, and a stream of filthy semen shot straight into Xiaodan's mouth. Xiaodan endured the intense nausea and drank it all down, licking the semen off his glans with her small tongue.

"Alright...you're really shameless. Let's get down to business."

Zhang Ruoshui quickly stripped Xiaodan naked, and looking at her snow-white body, as white as a peeled egg, this beast in human form could no longer restrain himself and pounced on her.

Xiaodan felt a sharp pain between her legs as a hot, hard penis was inserted into her body, churning inside her tender flesh. She closed her eyes, biting her lip until it bled, but her heart was at peace, like a saint receiving baptism.

"Good...good...good...be with me tomorrow night...come with me to the Pleasure House in the capital...I'll find you a job tonight to earn some pocket money..."

the rapist teased her as he raped her.

Pleasure House? What kind of place is that? Perhaps, perhaps it's the chance to turn the tide. Now she must submit to him, make him think victory is in his grasp, and find his fatal weakness when he's most careless to completely defeat him.

The intense pleasure from the friction of his thick, fleshy penis against the tender walls of her vagina strongly stimulated Zhang Ruoshui's nerves, causing his already large penis to swell even more, filling her delicate vagina completely. He immediately began a rapid and powerful series of thrusts. His iron-like penis cleaved through mountains and rocks, its glans, like a ramming horn, violently slamming against Xiaodan's cervix. With each powerful thrust, Xiaodan's petite body seemed to be swept into a storm. Zhang Ruoshui opened his hands and grasped Xiaodan's two large, full breasts, kneading them forcefully. Her smooth, tender breasts were molded into various shapes, and her pink, erect nipples rubbed and teased against Zhang Ruoshui's burning palms.

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