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🕑 Added 2025-06-26 01:49:01 +0000 UTCHeroic Chivalry: The Green Legend – Chapter Twelve: Heroic Vigor (1)
Sitting on a bench, watching the children practicing martial arts not far away, I was in an excellent mood. Sister Yuyan was instructing Ruoxue and Tianling in a new sword technique the Heart Sword Divine Art. Although Sister Yuyan herself had only recently learned it from me, with her original swordsmanship foundation, she mastered it easily. While it wasn’t yet as refined as her original Qiushui Sword Technique, it wouldn’t be long before she could unleash the true power of this style.
Not far from Ruoxue and Tianling, Xuanchong was practicing his blade techniques. Although I had taught him the Nine Yang Heavenly Blade, I found his aptitude for blade techniques to be far inferior to his talent for palm and fist techniques. However, since I’m not especially skilled in those, I could only let Jingyi, who is a master in that area, take over. The thought of Jingyi, my Nine Yin Body wife, teaching a Nine Yang Body disciple… made me feel a surge of arousal in my loins.
“Yuyan, come help Xuanchong with his palm techniques! I’ll take care of Ruoxue and Tianling.” Suppressing my lustful thoughts, I called out to Sister Yuyan. Of course, my real aim was to let her and Xuanchong bond while I took the opportunity to fondle the two little girls.
With my encouragement, Sister Yuyan had been teasing Xuanchong a lot these days. Not only did she often have “close” contact with him during practice, she also had “heart-to-heart” talks with him at night usually with very little clothing on. The two little girls supported this, hoping Sister Yuyan would “save” them. Xuanchong’s bedroom skills had become so formidable that the two girls were exhausted every night. If not for Cai Ying’s “help,” they would have suffered even more.
Because we practiced in an area I didn’t allow outsiders to enter, Sister Yuyan and the two girls wore very little just sheer veils and dudous. When Sister Yuyan went over to Xuanchong, she immediately began “hands-on” guidance. Any man would react to being treated this way by a beautiful, mature teacher he admired, especially one he’d already been intimate with. After tasting her body, Xuanchong could never forget its pleasures.
“Xuanchong, your posture is wrong. Let me help you correct it.” As she spoke, Sister Yuyan adjusted his stance, pressing her breasts and thighs against him. In fact, Xuanchong’s “mistakes” were deliberate, to avoid getting too close to her.
“How did you get it wrong again? Here, let me demonstrate.” She struck a wide stance, her hips swaying, her sex fully exposed an incredibly tempting sight.
While Sister Yuyan was seducing Xuanchong, I wasn’t idle either, “correcting” the two girls’ stances with a mischievous grin. I fondled their legs, hips, chests, and even their pussies. Tianling glared at me angrily after I touched her, while Ruoxue coquettishly let me do as I pleased, sometimes even pressing herself against me.
“Tianling, stick your butt up higher,” I ordered, giving her a light smack on her perky rear. Watching her butt tremble, I grinned at her protesting glare. Knowing protest was useless, Tianling tried to poke me with her sword, but I just pulled her into my arms and fondled her butt to my heart’s content.
“Ruoxue, stick your chest out!” Ruoxue complied without resistance, letting me slide my hand into her cleavage and knead her breasts.
“Master, is my posture correct?” Ruoxue asked as she pressed her soft breasts against my arm, making me squeeze her nipple and causing her to moan.
“You two, hold a horse stance for fifteen minutes,” I ordered with a wicked smile.
Tianling pouted but obeyed, while Ruoxue winked at me before following suit. As soon as they squatted, I started groping their developing butts, smacking them if they moved, and if they didn’t, tracing my hand along their creases and lips. My fondling made them gasp and pant until they finally collapsed on the ground.
Both girls are wonderful Tianling is innocent and pure, Ruoxue is secretly lustful. I liked them both. Though I groped them plenty these days, I never actually put my cock inside them. I knew they wouldn’t refuse, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it my little cock wouldn’t satisfy them. Having two beautiful girls offer themselves but being unable to enjoy them was truly frustrating.
After making them collapse again, I looked proudly at the two panting girls. Tianling pouted, “What’s there to be proud of? If you’re so great, do it for real!” She spread her legs, showing me her dripping, hairless, pink pussy.
Her boldness made me slink away I really couldn’t satisfy her. If I tried, she’d just laugh at me. Even knowing she meant no harm, I’d still feel bad, so I gave up.
As I was leaving, Ruoxue said, “Master, wait for me, I’m going to see Jin Hao.” She dressed and then took my arm as we left the secluded courtyard together.
As soon as we left, Xuanchong hugged Sister Yuyan and kissed her. With her teasing, how could he resist? The moment I was gone, he immediately enjoyed his beautiful, seductive teacher. As he undressed, she pushed him to the ground, mounted him, and with her dripping sex, swallowed his thick cock.
“This time, I’m on top!” she said, riding him hard. Their moans echoed through the secluded courtyard as her hips bounced and the sound of flesh slapping filled the air.
Sister Yuyan dared to ride Xuanchong because her bedroom skills had greatly improved. A few days ago, I gave her two peerless sword manuals and also the “Chanu Jade Yang Technique,” which made her much more capable in bed. Now, she could fuck Xuanchong for two hours without tiring, though he was still stronger. The technique isn’t martial arts, but a sexual skill that lets women endure more and protects them from harm by dual cultivation. After learning it, Sister Yuyan became even more lustful, using it with Xuanchong and Jiang Feng every day, giving them both extreme pleasure.
Looking at her satisfied disciple beneath her, Sister Yuyan’s hips moved even faster, her swaying butt even more wanton. Soon, she stripped off her scant clothing, and the two of them were naked, bodies entwined.
“Teacher… it feels so good! Fucking your pussy is amazing!” Xuanchong cried as he thrust.
“Is my pussy better, or your wives’?” she teased, glancing challengingly at Tianling nearby.
“Yours is better! My wives’ pussies can’t compare!” he shouted, not caring that Tianling was right there.
“Then why didn’t you fuck me sooner after I teased you for so long? Am I not tempting enough?” she asked.
“I couldn’t do it with Master right there!” he replied as he pounded her.
“Your master doesn’t mind! He knows I’m pregnant by your grandpa and doesn’t care if I go to him every night. He doesn’t care if you fuck me, and he lets you play with Ruoxue and Tianling. He’d never mind you fucking my big butt!” she moaned.
“That’s even more reason not to! Master hasn’t fucked Ruoxue or Tianling yet!”
As they fucked, Tianling came over, grabbed one of Sister Yuyan’s breasts, and sucked hard, then straddled Xuanchong’s face, grinding her dripping pussy on him.
“Tianling, suck your teacher’s tits while your husband fucks me punish your teacher!” Sister Yuyan moaned, pressing Tianling’s head to her chest. Being pleasured by her disciple couple excited her immensely.
In the courtyard, the three played excitedly, unaware that two pairs of eyes were watching mine and Ruoxue’s. We had doubled back and hid in the bushes to spy. Ruoxue hiked up her skirt, presenting her plump butt to me as I licked her pussy, perineum, and anus.
“Mmm mmm ” Ruoxue moaned, grinding her hips for more. She covered her mouth to stifle her cries, but her arousal only grew, her juices flowing as I licked. Watching her husband and teacher fuck, Ruoxue soon climaxed, then collapsed, looking back at me with longing.
Seeing her gaze, I carried her away. Once out of sight, she whispered, “Master, hurry and master your martial arts! I want you to fuck me properly if you can make me beg for mercy, I’ll be so happy.”
“One day, I’ll fuck you till your legs tremble at the sight of me!” I promised.
“I’ll wait for your day of glory. For now… take me to Jin Hao. If you can’t satisfy me, maybe he can.” Ruoxue said coquettishly.
A few days ago, at Cai Ying’s request, I took Jin Hao as a disciple. His mediocre talent required a special process opening his meridians with rare medicine and my power. He succeeded, but his body needed days to adapt. Ruoxue cared for him, and if she weren’t already married, Cai Ying would have wanted her as a daughter-in-law. Once Jin Hao adapted, he’d be much stronger still not a Nine Yang Body, but far above ordinary men.
I brought Ruoxue to Jin Hao’s retreat, but he wasn’t awake yet, so I left her there. Seeing her gentle side, I couldn’t reconcile it with the lustful girl from earlier.
After leaving Ruoxue, I changed clothes and left the rear of the manor, heading to the guest quarters where Li Hanbing and others stayed. Li Hanbing, the stoic master, was working on a breakthrough; Ding Zaiyang, who lost to me a few days ago, was also training hard, though his talent lagged behind. Without a special opportunity, he’d likely reached his limit.
Jingyi and I believe there’s a group that profits from chaos in the world, so I want to strengthen myself and the righteous path. Only with enough power can we expose and destroy that group. I even suspect they were involved in the great battle between Heroic Chivalry Manor, the Martial Alliance, and the demonic sect. The outcome was too strange every leader died, both righteous and demonic.
To face such a mysterious group, I must befriend strong, upright people. Li Hanbing and Ding Zaiyang are my choices one cold and proud, one hearty and cheerful, both trustworthy. As for the other guests, I paid them little mind they’re just ordinary men. No one found this strange; only Li Hanbing and Ding Zaiyang were seen as my equals.
Li Hanbing’s goal is strength, not fame; he seeks the true path of the sword. Ding Zaiyang just wants to live well, make his loved ones happy, and enjoy life food, wine, women, all tempt him.
The only thing that bothered me these days was the gossip about my marriage to Sister Yuyan. Not only outsiders, but even some within the manor whispered that she was a slut who remarried soon after her husband’s death, or that we killed her husband together. I was furious and wanted to punish them, but Sister Yuyan stopped me, saying she expected it when she agreed to marry me. In the end, I drove the worst gossips out.
After chatting with Li Hanbing and Ding Zaiyang, I left. On my way back, I met Lü Feng, Butler Fu’s son, who reported success. I’d asked him to replicate sexy women’s clothing from my previous life and send them to Hangzhou brothels to spread the fashion stockings, bras, thongs, lingerie, all made and starting to catch on. Soon, I’d see Sister Yuyan seducing men in lace thongs and stockings.
I also wanted to introduce other inventions glass, clocks, and more. These would become the manor’s greatest sources of wealth. Though we’re well-off now, it’s not enough for my ambitions. I also want to introduce standardized measurements; the current system is too imprecise. But first, I must master the seventh level of Qiankun Wuji Gong to protect all this.
After sending Lü Feng off, I returned to my quarters and found Jingyi, dressed only in underwear, waiting. She rushed into my arms.
“Husband… I’m back!” she whispered.
“Wonderful! You’re finally home!” I said, stroking her back happily.
After a quiet embrace, we went to the bedroom, where I asked about her recent experiences. Blushing, she told me she’d mastered the Heavenly Immortal Ecstasy Technique and advanced greatly in the Immortal Jade Divine Arts. Sensing her now-equal power, I was truly happy and gave her the manuals I’d prepared. With her current skill, she’d master them quickly.
As we talked, Jingyi’s eyes were evasive and a little guilty. I knew why what it took to master the Ecstasy Technique. To reassure her, I hugged her tightly and said, “Jingyi, I know what the Ecstasy Technique is, and how it’s mastered. Don’t feel guilty or uneasy I don’t mind. You’ve given so much to this family. No matter what you’ve done, I won’t blame you, nor do I have the right.”
Hearing my sincere words, she hugged me tight and whispered, “Husband, I’ve mastered the Immortal Jade Divine Arts I can restore your manhood!”
Her words filled me with joy. “Really? You’re not lying?”
I’d suffered enough from being surrounded by beauties I couldn’t truly enjoy. With my current cock, it was as if I hadn’t penetrated at all. Though I could feel pleasure, seeing the women’s disappointment afterward made me afraid to try. Regaining my manhood was one of my top priorities. Reaching demi-immortal status would take decades, even with my master’s elixirs, at least ten years.
Seeing my eager face and disbelief, Jingyi led me to the bedroom, gently undressed me, and had me lie down. Seeing my tiny erection, she undressed and mounted me, her sex swallowing my small cock before she began channeling her energy. As a cool, clear energy entered me, I felt a wave of comfort, the energy merging with my own and circulating. As it combined and flowed, I felt Jingyi’s pussy grow tighter but I knew it was my cock growing. I didn’t move, not wanting to disturb her.
As time passed, my internal energy grew stronger, and I felt on the verge of a breakthrough. When I felt I couldn’t hold back, Jingyi stopped.
“Husband… it’s done!” she panted. The feeling of my thick cock inside her aroused her.
As soon as she spoke, I rolled her beneath me and thrust my now-thick cock deep inside. The pleasure made me sigh, but I didn’t notice that, compared to my pleasure, Jingyi was even more desperate.
After so long without release, I began pounding her wildly, the sound of flesh slapping filling the room. My pile-driving thrusts satisfied me, but Jingyi’s eager movements only made her even more unsatisfied. I said nothing, lost in animal lust, while Jingyi stayed silent, afraid her cries would betray her hunger for other, bigger cocks.
My rapid thrusting lasted more than fifteen minutes. When I finally came inside her, Jingyi’s body was flushed as if drugged, her mind nearly lost to lust. She’d torn the pillow and bedding, and kicked deep holes in the wall.
At my climax, I felt my internal energy surge wildly. As it reached a peak, my body felt like it was being torn apart. Beneath me, Jingyi stared in shock as black and red smoke poured from my body. She tried to probe me with her energy, but it was devoured by the raging force inside me.
“Husband, what’s happening? Don’t scare me!” she cried.
I couldn’t speak, but if I could, I’d reassure her. I was about to master the seventh level of Qiankun Wuji Gong. My master had already warned me: now I could satisfy any woman except Jingyi. If I fucked her, she’d have to find other men to vent her lust, or she’d suffer for a long time. As for the seventh level’s true power, the result was about to appear.
As Jingyi wept in fear, the smoke stopped and my energy calmed. The smoke condensed before our eyes, forming a human shape a tall, muscular man with red hair and a heroic face.
He opened his eyes and said, “Boss, wife! Hello!”
He sat on the bed, pulled Jingyi into his arms, and kissed her. She was shocked, but the man’s aura was so familiar she accepted his embrace.
“Hey… even if we’re technically the same person, don’t be so forward. Jingyi’s never met you,” I said, rubbing my temples.
“What’s wrong with a husband hugging his wife?” he replied carelessly.
Jingyi, realizing he was a “stranger,” pushed him away and asked, “Who are you?” though she already suspected. She looked between us, eyes full of disbelief.
“He’s another me,” I explained.
Jingyi wasn’t too surprised, just waited for an explanation. We took turns explaining: Qiankun Wuji Gong is a miraculous art. The first six levels are human; the seventh is the Dao. Upon reaching the seventh, you gain a clone a being with independent thought, formed from your own mind but not identical. He obeys me at close range and can communicate telepathically, and at a distance will never harm me. The clone has the same power but different skills. If I’m killed, my consciousness transfers to the clone, and vice versa, so long as we’re not killed at the same time, I can never truly die. This makes the Samsara Sutra useless to me.
After our explanation, Jingyi asked, “What should I call you?” then glanced shyly at me.
“Call me husband,” the clone replied. I smacked his head and said, “Call him Second Husband. I’m the First.”
Jingyi understood and accepted having a second husband it was still me, after all, and she’d had other men before.
“What’s your name?” she asked.
“Call me Zhan Wudi (Invincible Warrior)! Isn’t that a badass name?” he said proudly.
“So stupid!” I grumbled.
As I spoke, Zhan Wudi boldly caressed Jingyi, saying, “Wife, since your first husband can’t satisfy you, let your second husband make you feel good!”
Though she knew he was me, Jingyi was still shy. She’d been fucked by the Fengs in front of me before, but that was forced; now, being teased by Zhan Wudi in front of me made her nervous. But her aroused body craved his strong physique.
Zhan Wudi was tall and muscular, with a cock even bigger than Xuanchong’s over 30 centimeters. For most women, that would be deadly. His masculine aura soon entranced Jingyi. If I weren’t there, she’d have already spread her legs for him.
Seeing her lustful gaze, I smiled and said, “He’s another me enjoy yourself! My cock will only make you hungrier, so let your second husband satisfy you!”
At my words, Zhan Wudi pulled Jingyi’s head to his crotch. She obediently sucked his huge cock, her naked body and raised hips a feast for my eyes.
“Oh wife… so good! You’re amazing!” Zhan Wudi moaned.
I signaled him, and he smacked her ass hard, leaving a red handprint. Instead of getting angry, Jingyi wiggled with excitement and moaned.
Knowing she was at her limit, Zhan Wudi said, “Wife, ride me. I’m still a virgin teach me how to fuck your slutty pussy!”
At once, Jingyi climbed on top, guiding his thick cock into herself. As it entered, both of them cried out in pleasure. Through our mental link, I felt everything he did, and my cock grew hard again as I watched her bouncing hips.
“Pa pa pa…” Jingyi rode him hard, his thick cock plunging in and out, her buttocks rippling with each slap. Zhan Wudi howled in excitement.
“Wife… so good! Your pussy is amazing! I’m so happy my first time is with you!”
“Second husband’s cock is incredible! I’ve never had anything like it! Fuck me hard, let me feel your big cock pounding me!” Jingyi moaned, lost in lust, not caring I was right there.
Zhan Wudi thrust up as she asked, making her body bounce. She screamed in delight.
“Harder! Fuck me! My pussy’s getting wrecked!”
After a loud climax, Zhan Wudi paused, having received my signal. Jingyi complained, but I came up behind her, rubbing my cock against her ass. Feeling me, she trembled and panted. About to be fucked by me and another man at once, she realized I truly didn’t mind her depravity.
“Jingyi… wife… you’re such a slut, like a shameless whore,” I said, squeezing her breasts and pressing my cock to her anus. My hungry breathing told her I loved her sluttiness.
“Hao… husband… do you like a shameless wife like me?” she asked, calling herself “wife” in front of me for the first time.
“I love it! I’ll treat you like a whore from now on!” I said, then pushed my cock into her ass for the first time. Through the soft wall, I could feel Zhan Wudi’s thick cock. All I could think was, “Threesomes are amazing!” And with our shared sensations, the pleasure was doubled.
Zhan Wudi and I were in ecstasy, but Jingyi suffered. My cock stoked her lust, but his cock satisfied her pussy. The combination drove her mad. When we both started thrusting together, he hugged and kissed her as he fucked her, while I pounded her ass. Her moans filled the room. I grabbed her hips, slamming into her, feeling his cock through her flesh. The pleasure was so intense I shouted.
“Wife… you shameless whore, do you love being fucked by two big cocks at once? Do you love getting your pussy and ass pounded together?” I yelled.
“Yes… your shameless slut wife loves it! Getting fucked by two big cocks is the best!” Jingyi screamed, more wanton than ever before. She’d always held back a little, but now, seeing me enjoying her depravity, she let it all out. Her writhing, moaning, and lewd expression drove us wild as we fucked her together.
I slapped her ass and shouted, “Slut! Did you love getting fucked by the Fengs? Was it exciting? Did they fuck you better than me?”
For the first time, I brought up the Fengs as I fucked her. Jingyi stiffened, then began to writhe even more, screaming, “Yes! My father-in-law and son-in-law’s cocks fucked me so good, better than you! Getting fucked by them was heaven! Next time they come, I’ll let them fuck my pussy and ass again!”
Hearing that, I remembered serving her while the Fengs fucked her, feeling a rush of shameful excitement. I pounded her harder, yelling, “You shameless slut, I’ll fuck you to death! Next time you let them fuck you, I’ll serve them again!”
As I shouted, I felt my climax coming. Grabbing her hips, I pounded her ass and cursed her filthily. Zhan Wudi, feeling my excitement, fucked her even harder.
“Oh cumming! Wife, I’m finally cumming in your ass! Your ass finally belongs to me!” I shouted as I shot my load.
As I came, Jingyi’s lust peaked, and she began riding Zhan Wudi wildly, needing release. Only he could give her the climax she needed. I pulled out, freeing her from my cock, and she bounced on Zhan Wudi’s cock until she came, then collapsed on him, too embarrassed to look at me.
“Don’t be shy, I love you just as you are,” I said, stroking her back.
“Yeah! Boss is right, I love you too!” Zhan Wudi said, thrusting up with his still-hard cock.
Blushing, Jingyi looked up. Before she could speak, I kissed her and said, “From now on, after I fuck you, I’ll leave the room. Whether you find someone else or take care of yourself, I won’t interfere. Just remember I love you, and I can’t live without you. No matter what you do, you are my most beloved wife. Don’t think I can’t accept it after all you’ve done for me, I’ll always accept you. Don’t refuse, don’t feel guilty. That’s how I love you, understand?”
She nodded, eyes shining with tears. Smiling, I told Zhan Wudi, “I’m leaving take good care of our wife, show her what your big cock can do.”
“No problem! I may be inexperienced, but my cock will definitely satisfy her,” he replied confidently.
With that, I left. As soon as I was out, the sound of flesh slapping resumed. Under her guidance, Zhan Wudi pressed her beneath him and fucked her hard, his cock pounding her pussy, the sounds and her moans making me hard again. I glanced back at his muscular body on top of my wife, then hurried away before I joined in.
Once I was far enough, the pleasure faded. Seeing the sky fully dark, I picked a direction and sped away…
