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🕑 Added 2025-06-26 01:49:27 +0000 UTCHeroic Chivalry: The Green Legend – Chapter Fourteen: Strife
In a large courtyard at the rear of Heroic Chivalry Manor, several children were practicing martial arts under our guidance. Sister Yuyan was instructing Ruoxue and Tianling, while Jingyi was not far away, teaching Xuanchong. With their new sword techniques and the help of the spiritual medicine I provided, Ruoxue and Tianling had made rapid progress in the past ten days and could now be considered minor experts. However, despite their quick improvement, they still lagged far behind Xuanchong. Thanks to his high compatibility with his body and cultivation method, plus my medicinal support, Xuanchong had now mastered the fifth level of the Nine Yang Divine Art. In terms of internal power, he was already comparable to a typical first-rate expert. However, his greatest talent was always in unarmed combat, which he had never systematically trained, and since I wasn’t skilled in that area, it had been delayed for a few days. Now, with Jingyi who had trained under our mistress in the divine realm teaching him, it was the perfect arrangement.
I had already given all the martial arts sets I brought from my master’s cave to Jingyi, but they weren’t of much further help to her. After all, in the divine realm, our mistress had already taught her a lot. If I hadn’t just made a breakthrough yesterday, I wouldn’t even know who was stronger between me and Jingyi. But for now, I didn’t want to reveal my true strength my master had warned me not to reveal myself until I reached demi-immortal status. Clearly, our future enemies are of demi-immortal level. Now, I can already use the first move of the Three Divine Skills, and it won’t be long before I comprehend the second. Even using just the sixth level of Qiankun Wuji Gong, I am currently the top expert in the martial world Feng Tianhao definitely wouldn’t be my match.
Watching Ruoxue and Tianling practicing under Sister Yuyan’s guidance, I couldn’t help but recall last night’s events: Ruoxue’s fair body, Tianling’s playful cuteness they were unforgettable. Then, I looked over at Xuanchong, training under Jingyi. Although he often slept with Sister Yuyan, I still felt a bit guilty for having slept with Ruoxue behind his back. But now that Jingyi was about to accompany him, I didn’t feel I’d wronged him anymore.
Right now, both Jingyi and Xuanchong were awkward around each other. Whenever they got close, their innate attraction Nine Yin and Nine Yang made them irresistibly drawn to one another. If not for their status difference, they’d already be like fire and dry wood. But as one was his mistress and the other her disciple, and with me present, they didn’t dare get too close. Watching them too shy to even touch, I couldn’t help but shake my head.
“Jingyi, you’re here to teach Xuanchong martial arts how can he learn anything like this?” I sent a voice transmission to Jingyi.
“But… but I…” Jingyi froze, unable to explain herself.
“I know, you’re a Nine Yin and he’s a Nine Yang, your bodies naturally attract each other. But Xuanchong is your disciple, you can’t let that stop you from teaching him, right?” I replied. Understanding her concerns, I added, “Jingyi, I know what you’re worried about, but let me tell you, there’s no need. As long as you love me in your heart, I don’t care about anything else. If you can’t help yourself, just follow your desires! I won’t blame you, really. Whatever happens between you two, I won’t ask, and you don’t need to say just let it be!”
After hearing my words, Jingyi turned to look at me, her eyes a little confused and uneasy. But I said nothing more, leaving her to decide for herself. My words were just to put her at ease. If she felt guilty about cheating with Xuanchong, I’d do something else to comfort her like telling her about my relationship with Ruoxue.
While I was watching everyone practice, Cai Ying came running over in a panic. She said, “Master, Elder Fang and Elder Yang have returned they… they…”
Hearing this, I immediately frowned. As the head of a small branch, suddenly becoming a favorite of the main house was bound to cause resentment. No one had dared challenge them before, but now that the four great elders second only to me were back, they were sure to stir up trouble. After stopping Jingyi and the others from following, I went out with Cai Ying.
Normally, Cai Ying would try to seduce me every time we met, but today she didn’t have the heart for it her husband was being bullied. Seeing her worried expression, I liked her even more. Pulling her into my arms, I whispered, “Don’t worry! With me here, nothing will happen to him. After today, your husband will be the Chief Steward of the Manor’s Outer Court.”
My gentle words moved Cai Ying deeply. She whispered, “Master, our whole family entrusts everything to you. I don’t know how long you’ll stay interested in me, but… I hope you won’t abandon us when you lose interest. I swear, our whole family will never betray you. I…”
She didn’t finish my kiss silenced her. As I kneaded her plump buttocks, I said, “Don’t overthink it. You’re my woman, and you’ll never escape that. I feel sorry for Jin Xiong, but I’ll make it up to him.” After another kiss, I led her to the council hall.
As we reached the side hall, I heard a voice full of disdain from the main hall.
“Jin Xiong, you’re just a minor branch leader, yet you dare give us orders? Aren’t you bold! Don’t you know that within the manor, anything the elders agree to is as good as decided?” Elder Fang Zhongxin’s arrogant voice rang out.
Hearing this, I was instantly angry. For years, the four great elders had run the manor’s affairs, as I’d rarely participated to avoid revealing my lack of martial arts. Over time, Fang Zhongxin and Yang Shu had come to see themselves as the real masters. If not for Butler Fu’s recent warning, I wouldn’t have known how bad things had become. Fang and Yang had each taken control of about a third of the branches, with only those near the main house still loyal. Luckily, the other two elders, Leng Wuxin and Wang Changqing, remained loyal. As for Fang’s branches, they could be won over, but Yang’s were utterly corrupt and had to go. If not for the need to pacify his followers, I’d have killed him already. But even if I spared him for now, he wouldn’t last long on the day of my wedding to Sister Yuyan, I’d deal with him and his men.
“Elder Fang, since when did you become the master of Heroic Chivalry Manor?” I said coldly, stepping out of the side hall.
Unused to me interfering, the two elders were surprised to see me. When they saw my icy expression, Fang Zhongxin grew angry years of power had made him forget who was really in charge.
“Master, for years we’ve managed the manor’s affairs. Have you forgotten?” Fang said smugly. Behind him, his supporters looked at me with pride, thinking they could keep their privileges with his backing.
“Hah! So my absence made you think you’re the master now?” I sneered, unleashing my powerful aura on Fang.
With a “pfft,” Fang, who had just reached the lowest level of top-tier experts, immediately coughed up blood and collapsed. As a supreme expert, focusing my aura on him left him with no chance.
Neither Fang, Yang, nor their followers expected me to respond so forcefully. For a moment, they were stunned. I strode to the front of the hall.
“These years, I’ve been focused on mastering the divine sword and blade skills, neglecting the manor and letting some forget who’s in charge. From today, I will oversee all affairs, with two chief stewards assisting. Butler Lü Fu will manage the inner court; Jin Xiong will coordinate the branches.”
Hearing this, Butler Fu and Jin Xiong looked both excited and anxious. If not for Fang’s bloody state, my orders would have angered the disloyal, but now they were only afraid. Those who’d just supported Fang now sweated, wondering what would happen to them. Seeing Cai Ying with me, they cursed Jin Xiong for currying favor with his wife.
“Yang Shu, I hear you, like Elder Fang, have close ties with many branches?” I said coldly.
“Master… that’s slander! Please see the truth! I was just doing routine inspections; all the branches are loyal!” Yang Shu replied nervously, having learned from Fang’s example.
“Oh? If they’re loyal, then have all branch leaders return for my wedding. If they don’t show up…” I let my cold gaze linger on him.
Yang Shu trembled, knowing he’d die if they didn’t.
“Master, some branches are far away they can’t make it in half a month!” he pleaded.
“No problem. As long as they come by the day of my big announcement two weeks after the wedding, that’s fine,” I said calmly.
Yang Shu could only agree.
Just then, a bloodied expert staggered in, crying, “Master! Bad news! Young Master and Young Madam were ambushed by the demonic sect five li southwest of the manor!”
I broke into a cold sweat and immediately dashed southwest at full speed, my aura so fierce it leveled the council hall behind me. But I didn’t care my only thought was to reach the battlefield and save my son.
Blades, swords, palms, and fists filled the air. The once-beautiful forest was now devastated by the battle of so many first-rate and top experts. Trees lay shattered, the ground was torn up, and over a hundred corpses famous martial artists littered the area. It was the first time in twenty years so many experts had died at once, all because of the demonic sect.
Lü Fan and his wife Su Yun fought desperately with Huashan swordsmanship against formidable foes. The enemy was strong; they could barely hold on. Both were injured, though not gravely, but their situation was dire just like the righteous sects today.
The fight started because the demonic sect wanted to capture Lü Fan, to trade him for something they needed. If not for the help of the Nangong and Murong clans, and more experts arriving for the wedding, Lü Fan would already have been captured.
Though the righteous side had more people, the demonic sect had more top experts: four superlative, thirty-plus first-rate, overwhelming the righteous side’s two superlative and a dozen first-rate. Nangong Feihua and Murong Hua, the righteous leaders, were each beset by two superlative enemies.
“Nangong Feihua, why not surrender? Look at your useless husband, kneeling and hiding so much easier!” mocked a demonic female expert.
Nangong Feihua, once one of the ten great beauties, was now over forty, but still strikingly beautiful and dignified, though her face was weary. She showed no reaction to the taunt, but her eyes betrayed her pain.
“Elder Feihe, these years we’ve served you well, but I bet you’d love to fuck the legendary Feihua Fairy. Let’s capture her quickly, let you have your way, then give her to the Twin Lords!” the scantily clad demonic woman said, attacking fiercely.
“Hahaha… Hanyan, as long as we catch her, all credit is yours. I just want to fuck the Nangong matriarch’s slutty cunt in front of her useless husband!” laughed Elder Feihe.
Their words enraged Feihua, making her swordplay erratic and putting her in greater danger. Still, she fought on, waiting for a chance to turn the tide help could come from the manor at any time. Just then, something unexpected happened her son was gravely injured, having shielded Lü Fan and Su Yun from a demonic expert’s attack.
Nangong Yi’s wounds weren’t fatal, but the punch he took was crippling unless healed within a quarter hour. Only two righteous first-rate experts could help, but both were tied up.
When Nangong Yi fell, his mother and fiancée, Murong Qing another of the ten beauties cried out in anguish. Both were injured further, but their enemies, hoping to enjoy them later, spared their lives.
With one superlative expert down, the righteous side was on the brink of defeat. As despair set in, a furious, murderous voice rang out:
“Demonic scum! You court death!”
With that, sword energy flashed. Elder Feihe, the three superlative experts attacking Murong Hua, the two first-rate experts after Murong Qing, and the one targeting Lü Hao and Su Yun were all struck. The demonic side, sensing defeat, gave up their advantage to defend. At the touch of my sword energy, all but the four superlative experts died nearly half their first-rate were wiped out in one move.
“Run! Lü Hao is here!” screamed the scantily clad demonic woman.
As she shouted, I rushed to Nangong Yi, having seen him risk his life to save my son and daughter-in-law. Though it was too late to catch all the enemies, I had to capture key figures our knowledge of the demonic sect was too scant.
As they fled, I unleashed another round of sword energy the Six Meridians Divine Sword at the most conspicuous, the scantily clad woman. The swift, multi-angled attack blocked her escape, pierced her legs, and brought her down. As she fell, she hoped one of her countless lovers would save her, but none did.
Ignoring the crippled woman, I went straight to Nangong Yi. Amid the survivors’ relief, I placed my hand on his pulse and began to heal him. Just then, my son ran over, pleading, “Dad! Please, you must save him!”
At his guilty plea, Nangong Feihua and Murong Qing, both injured, also begged me, “Master Lü, as long as you save my son, I’ll do anything!” and “The Murong clan will do anything!”
I didn’t answer, focusing on Yi’s condition it was dire. Even the greatest healer could only keep him alive, not restore him fully. Only I could save him.
Neither Feihua nor Murong Qing expected full recovery; they just wanted him to live. But I took out a Nine Yang Revival Pill. Its scent alone revived the lightly wounded. Feeding it to Yi, the onlookers looked on in envy they knew he was lucky.
After he swallowed the pill, I helped him circulate its power, straightening his chaotic meridians. To avoid suspicion, I pretended to struggle, sweating profusely. Seeing this, Murong Hua, my son, and daughter-in-law helped protect me. An hour later, I finished, exhausted in appearance, though in truth it cost me nothing.
“Dad! How is Nangong?” my son asked anxiously.
Instead of answering, I turned to Feihua and said, “Didn’t someone just say she’d do anything if I saved her son?”
“Yes! Master Lü, as long as you save my son, I’ll do anything!” Feihua said firmly.
“Then agree to my marriage proposal!” I said with a mischievous grin.
Everyone was stunned. I added, “I’m proposing for my cousin!” and winked at Murong Hua, my cousin my mother in this life was the Murong family’s eldest daughter.
Murong Hua’s eyes lit up with excitement as he looked at Feihua, who turned away, full of regret and self-blame.
“Master Lü, please take back your words. I… I’m not worthy. I rejected the Murong head years ago; I’m not fit to be his wife,” Feihua pleaded.
Years ago, Feihua and my cousin were lovers, but after her father and brother died fighting the demonic sect, she took over the Nangong clan. Fearing her marriage would merge the clans, her family forced them apart, marrying her to a retainer. Now, her husband was cowering behind a tree, having wet himself in fear.
“Well, nothing to be done. If you refuse, I won’t save your son he’ll be crippled for life,” I said regretfully.
“Master Lü, you…” Feihua was desperate.
“Don’t answer now let’s discuss at the manor. Murong Hua, think it over, give my cousin a chance. As for that coward divorce him!” With a flick, I felled the tree hiding her husband, revealing his terrified face.
“Useless!” I said coldly.
He scurried away, and I led everyone back to the manor. On the way, I met Jingyi and Sister Yuyan. Seeing my son unharmed, Jingyi finally relaxed.
The wounded had been cared for, and the dead collected. At last, I could rest. Sister Yuyan and Jingyi stayed with me, while my son and daughter-in-law tended the unconscious Nangong Yi. I was a bit worried about the way my son looked at him.
“Yang Shu ran off?” I asked, annoyed.
“Yes, he knew you’d punish him, so he fled. The branches close to him will rebel,” Jingyi replied softly.
“Too hasty I should have crippled him first,” I grumbled.
“Then you’d have been too late to save Nangong Yi!” Jingyi chided.
“If we’d known sooner, with Jingyi’s strength, none would have escaped,” Sister Yuyan regretted.
“You two chat, I’ll go see if that woman has confessed.” I hugged them and left.
I wasn’t worried about them fighting they got along well, knowing each other’s secrets, so neither felt inferior. I hoped they’d have a good talk, or even more. In the divine realm, Jingyi and our mistress were very “close.” If I came back to see them intimate… just the thought made my nose bleed.
After leaving, I didn’t go far, but listened in. After a pause, Sister Yuyan spoke first.
“Jingyi, do you… hate me?” she asked, voice trembling.
Jingyi was startled, but quickly understood. She smiled and replied, “No, Sister Yuyan. If you weren’t marrying our husband, I’d never be able to hold my head up before him because… I’m already a tainted woman…”
“You’re not! Don’t think that, Sister. Our husband…,” Sister Yuyan began, but Jingyi interrupted.
“I know, he doesn’t mind. He even feels guilty and lets me do as I please. But… in the world’s eyes, I’m a tainted woman, unworthy of him. And so are you,” Jingyi said.
This time, Sister Yuyan didn’t argue, but said with some sadness, “Yes, we’re both looked down on. But… I won’t feel inferior. With our husband, father-in-law, and disciples, I don’t care what the world thinks. I’ll do anything for our husband, and live for him from now on.”
“Me too! But we can’t forget our own happiness. Only when we’re happy will our husband truly be happy,” Jingyi said tenderly.
“Right! We’re lucky to have the best man in the world. For him… I’m willing to put my old husband second,” Sister Yuyan said, blushing and touching her belly.
Seeing this, Jingyi smiled, then touched Sister Yuyan’s belly, where Jiang Chong’s reincarnation grew. After a while, she teased, “Sister, when the child is born, will you treat him as a son or a husband?”
Sister Yuyan blushed no matter how wanton, incest is still shameful. After a moment, she whispered, “If I can’t accept it, will you help me?”
Jingyi was stunned, then shyly, teasingly replied, “If I help, we’ll both become playthings for the little rascal. Then we’ll both have to betray our husband. Or is it because you feel guilty about ‘falling for another’ that you want him to take revenge on me?”
Sister Yuyan blushed and playfully wrestled with Jingyi. Sensing their playful intimacy, I smiled and went to check on Nangong Yi. There, I was shocked to find my beautiful son holding Nangong Yi’s hand and placing it on the sleeping Su Yun’s plump buttocks.
“Nangong, how does Yun’s butt feel? Soft? If you want, you can touch it anytime. The woman you once loved, my beloved wife, is yours to touch. If you like, I’ll let you fuck her! You can fuck Yun’s slutty pussy as much as you want. Nangong, my wife… from now on, she’s your bitch to fuck!” my son said, breathing heavily.
I was stunned my son, like me, had a strong cuckold fetish. His face was so excited, so… enchanting, like a woman fulfilled. He guided Nangong’s hand to Su Yun’s crotch, rubbing her pussy. But he didn’t notice Su Yun’s body tremble she was awake.
Though awake, Su Yun kept her eyes closed, pretending to sleep, not knowing how to face the shameful scene. As I hesitated, my son did something even more shocking he silently kissed Nangong’s lips. I couldn’t take it anymore.
“Fan, come out, your father wants to talk,” I transmitted.
My words hit him like thunder. He let go of Su Yun and stood, dazed. After I urged him, he slowly, fearfully came out. Seeing his beautiful, anxious face, I softened and decided not to scare him. Smiling, I said something to reassure him.
“You little rascal, offering your beautiful wife to someone else and even yourself too! How did I end up with such a foolish son?” I ruffled his hair.
Seeing my gentle look, he asked, “Dad, aren’t you angry?”
“How could I not be? You’d give your pretty wife to someone else but not to me?” I teased.
Blushing, he lowered his head and whispered, “Dad… I won’t let anyone else know.”
Saying nothing, I led him to a quiet place and asked why he liked this. As we walked, he awkwardly told me about his recent experiences. My gentle, nonjudgmental tone soon put him at ease. Finally, he nervously revealed something shocking he and Su Yun had been “drug-raped” at an inn, and he’d let the rapists go.
Seeing his anxious, hopeful face, I gently asked, “Do you really like being played with by men?”
He nodded shyly. I put my arm around his shoulders and said, “Then enjoy yourself! I won’t interfere, just don’t let others find out.”
He beamed with joy. I smacked his pretty butt and sent him back. Watching his graceful figure, my feelings were complicated.
“Damn! What’s going on? I like seeing my wife fucked, and my son’s the same, but even more extreme. He’d even let his wife’s lover play with him! At this rate, I’ll have someone else’s kid as my grandson.”
The thought annoyed me. I like cuckold play, but I’m no slave! As I brooded, a powerful shout came from outside the manor.
“Brother Lü! Big brother is here!”
At that, both Jingyi and I turned pale. The voice belonged to our nightmare of the past years Feng Tianhao.
“Feng Tianhao! You came at the perfect time. Sorry, but today I’ll take out my anger on you!” I muttered wickedly.
