novelpro #207 - I will step on the devil and reach the top of the martial arts world!
#207 - I will step on the devil and reach the top of the martial arts world!
Huangshan, shrouded in clouds and mist.
In the main hall of the Huangshan Sword Sect, Madam Zhao Ling, the sect leader's wife, sat in the main seat, while the sect leader, Chen Sanjue, sat beside her.
Clearly, Zhao Ling had become the master of Huangshan. Sect Leader Chen Sanjue seemed to have no objection to this, his eyes full of ardent love for his wife.
It was truly rare to see an elderly couple so deeply in love after so many years.
Below the main seat, a dozen people were kneeling.
These people were of both genders, varying in age and appearance. The difference in the weapons they carried could be described as being as different as a human and a pig.
The Huangshan Sword Sect had relatively strict requirements for accepting disciples, and Chen Sanjue and his wife were known for judging by appearance. The disciples under their tutelage were at least of a certain standard in terms of looks and temperament.
Back then, if Pig Face Zhu Hei hadn't been a well-known handsome young man in the surrounding villages, and if their daughter hadn't changed her mind, they probably would have already killed him.
At that time, Rat Face had disappeared without a trace, and they were not afraid of the headless and tailless Twelve Fiends.
It was quite rare to see such a mixed group of Jianghu figures gathered in the main hall of Huangshan.
At this moment, Zhao Ling crossed her legs, her face radiant, and said, "Are you truly willing to join my Huangshan Sword Sect?"
Below, the leading man quickly said, "Madam, we are willing to go through fire and water for you! Madam!"
"We are willing to join the Huangshan Sword Sect and fully support Madam in becoming the leader of the martial arts world!"
Hearing this, Zhao Ling's eyes flashed with an even more intense brilliance.
The murder of her daughter and her never-acknowledged son-in-law by Old Devil Duan, along with the humiliating rumor of urine sprinkled on the golden sword, could be said to be the darkest moment in Zhao Ling's life.
Because her husband was still in seclusion at the time, she didn't even immediately go to humiliate and kill Old Devil Duan.
Many Jianghu colleagues regarded the Huangshan Sword Sect as a joke. After all, although the Huangshan Sword Sect was a famous and prestigious sect, it had never stood at the pinnacle of the martial arts world. In fact, it had often become the object of defeat in Jianghu legends.
But now, everything had changed.
She had exclusively obtained two Dragon Cores and had already digested most of them. As long as she completely absorbed the two Dragon Cores, becoming the leader of the martial arts world was not impossible.
Last time, that Daoist cultivated a pair of dragon claws and could grab whoever he wanted.
Now, she also had dragon claws and would rampage through the Jianghu!
Yes, she was going to be the leader of the martial arts world!
Once she finished absorbing the Dragon Cores, what was Old Devil Duan? He was just a paper tiger, only a stepping stone on her path to becoming the leader of the martial arts world.
Although the group below was mixed, with some looking quite strange, their strength was not bad.
This was because they had all consumed dragon tendons and dragon meat, and their cultivation had greatly increased.
Like the Daoist who founded the Dragon Claw Sect, she had attracted these people. It was simply destiny.
If she didn't become the leader of the martial arts world, who would!
At this moment, Zhao Ling kicked off her right shoe, revealing her hideous dragon claw.
Immediately, everyone present stared with wide eyes.
"Since you choose loyalty, then come here."
The leading man's face lit up with joy, and he walked over with a lustful look in his eyes.
Then, he knelt at Zhao Ling's feet and began to suck on those dragon claws one by one.
Afterward, the people who joined the Huangshan Sword Sect had already consciously lined up, waiting to enjoy this pleasure.
Madam's dragon feet were truly invincible and the most beautiful in the world!
To be able to suck on them was truly a blessing!
Chen Sanjue watched this scene, his eyes filled with jealousy, but also with joy.
Just then, a young woman walked in, carrying a sword.
Seeing the people above, the woman couldn't help but respectfully say, "Master, Madam, Qingyu is back."
Immediately, Chen Sanjue and Zhao Ling both showed puzzled expressions.
Another great shame of the Huangshan Sword Sect was that the eldest disciple, Liu Qingyu, had been castrated after losing to White Socks and then disappeared.
Now, this person claimed to be "Qingyu," but both her voice and appearance were completely those of a woman.
A very beautiful woman.
With large breasts and a mature woman's aura.
If Madam's dragon feet weren't so tempting, perhaps eight out of ten people present would have been tempted.
How could this be Qingyu!
But when the two looked closely, they found that the woman's features really did resemble those of their eldest disciple, Liu Qingyu.
Chen Sanjue stood up and asked in confusion, "You"
"Replying to Master and Madam, this disciple secretly cultivated Old Devil Duan's demonic art and has become a woman," Liu Qingyu replied.
Hearing this, everyone who had been focused on the dragon feet couldn't help but turn around to look.
Liu Qingyu seemed to enjoy this feeling, even puffing out her chest, allowing others to look.
Zhao Ling's eyes turned cold, and she said, "Qingyu, you learned Old Devil Duan's demonic art and made yourself neither male nor female. Do you think my Huangshan Sword Sect is inferior to Old Devil Duan?"
Liu Qingyu lowered her head.
Chen Sanjue looked at his proud disciple and sighed, "Qingyu, your teacher knows you have suffered a lot, but why do you have to abuse yourself like this?"
Liu Qingyu replied, "Master, Qingyu is not abusing herself. On the contrary, I feel that after practicing the demonic art and becoming a woman, I have found other pleasures."
Then, she looked at Zhao Ling and said, "Madam need not be angry. As the saying goes, 'Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated.' This disciple went deep into the Old Devil's sect and has mastered the Old Devil's demonic art. I believe I have some confidence in dealing with him."
"Oh?" Zhao Ling asked, raising her foot thoughtfully.
Liu Qingyu replied, "Now the Huangshan Six Swords are still here, and the Huangshan Sword Formation is already quite good. But this disciple has discovered that if it can be combined with the Old Devil's techniques, it can be even better. I implore Master and Madam to allow the other junior brothers to cultivate the Old Devil's techniques with me. When the Huangshan Six Swords are drawn, even without Master and Madam's intervention, we can still kill Duan the Old Devil!"
"Then the Huangshan Sword Sect's prestige will naturally rise to a higher level!"
"Are you sure?" Zhao Ling asked.
To be honest, she was a little tempted.
Liu Qingyu said with a confident face, "This disciple is confident!"
She was confident, but the other junior brothers were frightened.
The third junior brother quickly said, "Master, Madam, this matter needs to be considered carefully!"
The fourth junior brother said in a panic, "Yes, Madam, if we in the Huangshan Sword Sect cultivate the Old Devil's demonic art, we will fall into a lower path."
Liu Qingyu snorted coldly and said, "Two junior brothers, there is not much fun in being a man. Senior brother, hum, this senior sister has gained other pleasures after cultivating. "
The third and fourth junior brothers were speechless for a moment.
You were castrated. What fun is there? But they still have it!
At this moment, Sect Leader Chen Sanjue frowned slightly, looked at his disciple, and frowned, "Qingyu, you are"
Liu Qingyu respectfully saluted, revealing a deep cleavage, and said, "Master, after reversing Yin and Yang, this disciple endured humiliation in the Jade Maiden Sword Sect. Well, this time I have returned at a price, and I am no longer a virgin, but I have also found some pleasures that men cannot experience from it."
In that instant, the third and fourth junior brothers felt a chill down their spines, and all the hairs on their bodies stood on end.
So this guy's so-called pleasure was actually being a woman and being that way by others. No wonder she looked like a mature woman.
Too perverted!
This guy was even more perverted and wanted to drag them down with him.
They were handsome members of the Huangshan Six Swords. How could they become like that!
As a result, Zhao Ling glanced at the two of them and said, "Why don't you try it as Qingyu said?"
"What!"
"What!"
The third and fourth junior brothers were stunned, unable to believe their ears.
They wanted to resist, but then Liu Qingyu opened her mouth and said, "Madam wants to become the leader of the martial arts world, so we six swords should do our best to kill the Old Devil as a gift to Madam!
Third junior brother, fourth junior brother, what you lose is just that useless thing, but it can give the Huangshan Sword Sect prestige!"
As Liu Qingyu spoke, she became more and more righteous.
The so-called "using his own methods to repay him", Zhao Ling had a strong sense of pleasure when she thought that Old Devil Duan would be defeated by his own descendants because of his own demonic art.
When the time came, she would trample him to death with her dragon feet, and the pleasure of revenge would be doubled!
So she ordered, "Do as Qingyu says."
"Madam!"
The third junior brother wanted to resist, but when he suddenly saw Madam's gloomy face, he didn't dare to speak.
Now Madam had refined two Dragon Cores and was going to become the leader of the martial arts world. How dare he, a disciple, publicly challenge her.
The third junior brother was in a particularly contradictory mood at the moment.
On the one hand, he was obsessed with Madam's dragon feet. If he was often allowed to suck on them, he would be willing to go through fire and water. On the other hand, he felt that Madam was very scary, even more scary than before.
It was as if a shadow shrouded her, giving her a terrifying sense of being both human and non-human.
At this moment, Zhao Ling added, "At most two months. If you can't practice in two months, you know the consequences."
After that, she left, stepping on her dragon feet.
Yes, two months was the limit, because she absolutely didn't want to see Old Devil Duan alive through the New Year.
The same was true for her becoming the leader of the martial arts world. She had to advance it!
She, Zhao Ling, was going to step on Duan the Old Devil's head and ascend to the pinnacle of the martial arts world!
Thinking of this, the dragon scales on her dragon feet suddenly became more vivid, and the dragon claws became sharper and longer.
She really wanted to know how many claws Old Devil Duan could withstand.
Duan Yun rode his horse back all the way.
This horse was quite sensible. It didn't go straight back to his hometown, but waited for him in that broken town.
The road back was easier than the road he came, because the big event was over, and the mood of returning home was naturally different.
In this increasingly cold weather, Duan Yun traveled alone with his horse on the road, and gradually he could understand the feelings of a traveler.
Travelers wandering outside, being able to return to their hometowns during the New Year to see long-lost relatives and friends, especially their families, was a very healing comfort.
But a wanderer was also wandering, but he would be more lonely.
Because although travelers were wandering, they had a home to return to, while wanderers had no home to return to, like duckweed in the water, unable to settle down.
Duan Yun was glad that he was the former.
Although his parents were both dead, he still had a place to return to.
He still had a Jade Pearl Villa, and in the villa, there were friends waiting for his return.
Thinking of Jade Pearl Villa, his mood couldn't help but become better.
In order to get back as soon as possible, he passed a town without stopping, but bought a large bag of buns and continued on his way.
Ahead, a crowd of people was surrounding the street.
As before, he stretched his neck to watch the excitement.
In the crowd was a middle-aged man covered in filth.
In this world, beggars and vagrants on the streets were nothing new, but this man attracted a lot of attention.
This was because, in the cold winter, he was not only scantily clad, but also covered in scratches.
Especially on his thighs, there were many "正" characters written.
Duan Yun stopped his horse.
Because he found the character familiar.
Wait, wasn't this the character he wrote on Lao Guo's thigh?
How did Lao Guo get here?
If it weren't for this "正" character, Duan Yun probably wouldn't have recognized him.
Because he was covered in scars and filth, he looked like he had gone to India for a stroll in a slutty outfit.
At this moment, a middle-aged man picked up a robe and covered Lao Guo's body, wanting to take him away.
As a result, the two people next to him quickly stopped him and said, "Wang Laosan, what kind of good person are you pretending to be?"
"I can't bear to see him so pitiful," the man said.
"What are you pretending to be, you old bachelor! You just want to enjoy it alone. Let me tell you first, this man is so slutty, everyone who sees him gets a share. If you want to hide him, ask our brothers if they agree!"
The middle-aged man was exposed, and his face suddenly turned red. He said, "I'm just taking him back to wash him, and after washing him, I'll let him out."
At this time, Lao Guo suddenly looked up and saw Duan Yun, and his dull expression suddenly changed.
"Duan, Duan the Old Devil!"
"Duan the Old Devil!"
"He's killing people!"
"Duan the Old Devil is the most evil in the world, White Socks Cult is no good."
"White Socks has humiliated me hundreds of times, but it's not as bad as Duan the Old Devil!"
"Young Hero Duan, Young Hero Duan, spare me!"
"Hahahaha... I, Duan the Old Devil from Yun Prefecture, am the most evil in the world, I'll fuck White Socks to death!"
"White Socks!"
When everyone heard the three words "Duan the Old Devil", they were already a little frightened. Then he blurted out the three words "White Socks", which scared them even more.
In this Qing Prefecture territory, White Socks was a terrifying taboo.
Compared to the Yun Prefecture base camp, Duan the Old Devil's demonic name was not as terrifying as White Socks here.
You had to know that the White Socks Cult had a leader, and under the leader were the Four Heavenly Kings. Guo Heavenly King alone had a greater reputation in Qing Prefecture than Duan the Old Devil.
Yes, the Jianghu was very large, and the Kyushu Jianghu also had regional prejudices.
In Yun Prefecture, Duan the Old Devil's demonic name surpassed the Four Heavenly Kings, but in this Qing Prefecture, it was a bit inferior.
Knowing that this person might be a plaything of the White Socks, no matter how charming Lao Guo was, a group of male gays still retreated, and even the spectators retreated further away.
An informed person sighed and said, "This person is a storyteller from Yun Prefecture. It is said that the White Socks bosses originally intended to let him go after playing with him for a while. But when he was being played with, he couldn't stand it and went crazy. He kept saying that Guo Heavenly King was not as evil as Duan the Old Devil, and kept bragging that Duan the Old Devil was the most evil, and that when he got evil, the White Socks Cult, Guo Heavenly King, Liu Heavenly King, etc. were not enough to watch. So he was played with even more severely, and the more he was played with, the more crazy he became, and the more nonsense he talked.
That's why he ran out after the White Socks were exhausted."
At this time, just now that Wang Laosan was obviously still thinking about Lao Guo, wanting to pull Lao Guo away.
As a result, he only heard Lao Guo shout, "Duan the Old Devil is here, Duan the Old Devil is wreaking havoc on the Jianghu, run if you don't want to die!", and with a bang, he knocked Wang Laosan away and ran away in a puff of smoke.
The force of that impact and the speed of his escape were quite astonishing, enough to be considered a skilled practitioner in the martial world.
Poor old Wang, the bachelor, had his neck broken in an instant by the collision and died.
Watching this scene, Duan Yun couldn't help but wonder, "How did Old Guo become so powerful? Did he become stronger after being 'baptized' by White Socks?"
"Or could it be that Old Guo was a hidden master all along?"
Indeed, he had dealt with Old Guo many times, breaking his legs quite a few times, and had never discovered that he knew martial arts, nor had he felt any trace of true energy from him.
But just now, the other party had completely transformed into a master.
For a moment, he couldn't help but feel that storytellers like Old Guo might also have secrets.
This absurd world has too many things worth studying.
When Duan Yun rode his horse, wanting to catch Old Guo, who was constantly spreading rumors about him, for further research, Old Guo had already vanished.
That guy sure can run fast.