The Legend of Condor Heroes 9 (Martial Arts Science Fiction Adult Novel)

In an uninhabited wilderness, there were ridges of wind-dried whitish loess and small, bare earth mounds everywhere. On one of the larger mounds, five figures could be seen in the distance.

A pale, thin man wearing a green cloak and dressed like a Fuso ronin was hitting a knife in the raging fire.

Four boys, who were about thirteen or fourteen years old, were wearing only short-sleeved thin shirts in the cold autumn morning, but beads of sweat the size of beans kept falling like rain, soaking their clothes.

A sturdy young man, who seemed to have natural supernatural powers, raised an iron hammer as big as a human head high from time to time and hit the ronin's sword. Every blow full of brute force hit the spot designated by the ronin exactly.

The boy's accuracy comes from the "Yang Family Sixteen Postures Spear Technique", and his steady stance comes from the "Thirteen Dream Returns" which focuses on "defense".

A chubby boy was using his scarred hands, with a sad face and tears and snot all over his face. He was in charge of the "fire". His hands never rested as he picked up firewood, broken trees, and splintered wood, and finally threw every piece of splinter into the fire.

His fierce palm power comes from the "Tathagata Palm", and his cruel and strange way of breaking wood comes from the "Flower, Monkey,
The magical skills of the four evil people in Jianghu, "Snake" and "Dog", as well as the family martial arts of the famous Japanese martial arts master "Yagyu".

A very short boy was in charge of making the fire. The fire used to forge the sword did not come from a commonly seen "blast furnace". Whenever a tongue of fire suddenly shot up, it was the foul air that the boy exhaled after taking a deep breath, combined with the strange palm wind that he chopped out.

His strange palm style is part of the "Tathagata Palm", his strange body shape is part of the "Four Devil Techniques of Jianghu", as well as part of the "Thirteen Dream Returns", "Thirteen Dream Kills", and "The Heartless Sword".
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The fourth boy sweated the least, and he still maintained a proud smile.

It was not right that he sweated the least because he was the most tired one.

He stood upside down, holding the hilt of his sword tightly with both hands, the tip of the sword against the ground. The dry and hard loess only ate an inch of the sword. His whole body was straight, breathing evenly and continuously, the weight of his whole body was supported only by the tip of the sword.
His feet were pointed upward, with a chess piece placed on each toe.

The chess piece had been firmly placed on his upside-down foot for the entire day and had not fallen off.

"Tathagata Palm", "Yagyu Family Tradition", "Sasaki Kojiro's Light and Shadow Butterfly Sword Technique", "Miyamoto Musashi's Double Sword Style", "One Sword Style", "Yang Family 16-Stage Spear Style", "Flower, Monkey, Snake, Dog" Secret Techniques,
He doesn't know any of the "Thirteen Dreams of Killing", "Thirteen Dreams of Return", and "The Heartless Sword".

This young man was extremely intelligent. He had learned all these unique skills, but had forgotten them all.

Having no foundation at all, he never thought that he could master these unique skills.

Every time he saw a unique move, he would create one of his own.

A few months ago, he got a parchment scroll from "Sword Wanderer" Alang, which recorded all the unique skills that Alang knew. These skills have nothing to do with the sects they belonged to, and are a mixture of good and evil. No matter how smart the boy is, he can't make sense of it. It is impossible for him to have the talent of the four evildoers in the martial arts world to absorb the skills of others.

Therefore, he and three good friends kept looking for Alang's whereabouts.

When he found Alang, Alang had died in a series of bloody battles. Next to Alang's body was a thin woman who only wore a green cloak to cover her naked body.

The woman's eyes were empty and sad. Although she was naked and much older than the four young men, they looked at her without any improper thoughts. They just wanted to hug her and comfort her. They didn't know that she was the corpse of Alang, one of the thirteen guardians under Lord Wang, who was famous for her "knife".
It is her masterpiece.

The four teenagers didn't know, and neither did the twenty or thirty young thugs and ruffians who were secretly following them. These young thugs were originally there to rob the four teenagers of what they were looking for.

When the evil young men saw the beautiful naked woman in front of them, their saliva almost flowed all over the floor. They suddenly appeared, captured the four young men, and pounced on the prey in front of them like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep.

The upside-down boy is the one who, when Huang Rong asked him his name a few months ago, proudly answered: "We are destined to meet, so there is no need to explain. You are good to me, I know. As for the name, 'What's the point! What's the point!'" His name is "He Zudao".

He Zudao still shudders when he thinks about the scene on that day. A group of ugly young villains pounced on Shizumaruzo. At first, Shizumaruzo did not react at all and allowed more than a dozen people to grope her naked body and suck her breasts, buttocks, neck, thighs, and deep into her hair.

Not long after, a young wicked man thrust his penis into the deep slit of the beautiful woman in front of him, and while thrusting in and out, he screamed hideously, and the hot penis kept going in and out of the mysterious black jungle.

He Zudao would never forget the change in Shijumaruzo's eyes that day. He never wanted to see that kind of look a second time in his life.

A young wicked man was caressing Twelve Maru Zang's plump buttocks, and seeing that her flower hole had been occupied by his companions, he touched the anus in the center of the plump buttocks, and his crazy lust aroused great excitement. He raised his penis and wanted to insert it directly into the anus, but everyone was having fun with lustful thoughts. Twelve Maru Zang's naked body was shaking in disorder, and the young wicked man was unable to get what he wanted, and his penis just kept poking the white and tender buttocks.

The other two young villains caressed Shizumaru's body, sucked her breasts hard, kissed her pink neck and silky back, and also kissed her soft lips a few times.

The empty look in her eyes gradually deepened as the evil young man raped her. In the end, it became a cold and gloomy look, and her cold black pupils revealed a strange murderous aura.

The dozen or so young villains who were busy searching for the beautiful woman's body were unaware of the changes in the soft prey in their arms. However, He Zudao and others who had originally shouted to stop the young villains from committing beastly acts were almost suffocated by the cold gazes and could not utter a single sound.

With a flash of cold light, a blood hole suddenly appeared on the back of the three evil young men, and then three hearts with holes cut all over them rolled out from the blood holes.

A strong wind blew over the wilderness, and the three corpses fell into the mud with the wind.

Death came quickly, and the boy, who was addicted to lust, was completely unable to feel the sudden smell of blood. With his penis tightly inserted in the petals of the twelve labia, the boy only felt a sticky liquid splashing on his face. He wiped it with his hand, and his hands were covered with bright red.

The young villain became nervous at this time, and shouted wildly: "Blood! Blood!", and pushed his hands wildly as he shouted, but found that his body seemed to be sucked tightly and he had no control over it at all.

Before the wild shouting stopped, a few golden butterflies appeared, flying and dancing gracefully among the evil young men. Then, screams came one after another. No matter how far or near they were from the Twelve Maru Zang, a bloody hole appeared on the chest of every evil young man, and his heart was "broken".

Only four evil young men were left alive, but they were covered in cold sweat, their vital organs were tightened, and their lust had already flown away to the sky. These four young men were pressed tightly against Shizumaruzo's naked body, and they were the ones who originally caressed Shizumaruzo's breasts, penetrated her private parts, caressed her buttocks, and kissed her smooth skin.

The eight arms and legs of the four men were stained with blood, and the three knives carried by Jujumaruzo were scattered in the distance.
The "knife" that just killed people was the hands and feet of four people.

All the evil young men fell in a pool of blood. Suddenly a powerful internal force burst out from the thin body of Twelve Pills Zang. The four evil young men were knocked out by the internal force. They flew and rolled in the blood, mud, stones and grass until the force disappeared. The four of them were ten feet away from Twelve Pills Zang, with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths and gasping for breath.

Jujumaruzo said coldly, "Since you and I have had physical contact, I will spare your lives for now. Remember to find a good master to practice martial arts with. I will always ask you to pay me back for what you owe me. Go!"

The four evil youngsters struggled to get up and tried to escape as quickly as possible, but their legs were weak and they could not move. They crawled slowly, their faces filled with fear and tears.

When He Zudao and the other four loosened the restraints, they handed the parchment scroll containing Alang's martial arts to Shizuwanzang. Shizuwanzang looked at the contents of the parchment scroll and smiled unconsciously. Finally, he said coldly, "Do you want to die, do you want money, or do you want to be my apprentice?"

So, over the past few months, the four of them have been practicing diligently, some strange, integrated and refined martial arts.

The most talented one among them is He Zudao.

He completely learned the martial arts from the parchment scroll and the Twelve Pills, but forgot everything. His internal energy foundation was not deep, but he created his own method of practicing internal energy and his own swordsmanship.

And Jujumaruzou, after laughing loudly one day, broke all the two long and one short swords he carried with him.
Holding the broken blade, he asked four apprentices to help him "forge" a new sword.

On this day, the sun set and the "knife" was completed.

As the sun set, many long shadows surrounded the five people on the mound. A voice that was obviously very powerful said, "Junior sister, it's been a long time since we last met. Do you still remember me?"

Jujumaruzo sneered: "You are finally here. I have been waiting for you so hard. I will never forget you in my life, my good senior brother, Yagyu Tsunego."

A man dressed in white walked out from the crowd and said with a smile: "Yes, I miss your beautiful body so much.
I really want to hug you, but unfortunately I heard that you have become very fierce recently, and I am so scared! "

Jujumaruzo glanced at the nearby figures and said, "Brother, you sent so many helpers to deal with me. You are too petty!"

Liu Sheng Changwu said: "As for that place, there is an old saying in the Central Plains: It is better to be safe than sorry. These are the friends I met after arriving in the Central Plains, the friends of the Wanselou."

Jujumaruzo couldn't help but frown when he heard the name of 'Wan Se Lou', turned his head and looked around, then returned to his cold expression and said, "Fortunately, the head 'female Bodhisattva' doesn't seem to be here."

Liu Sheng Changwu said: "As soon as I arrived at Wanse Tower, after a test, I became the fourth boss. I can command the thirty bosses below the fourth boss. So, except for the three bosses, the female Bodhisattva, the Black Asura, and the Golden Rainbow Champion, I have invited all the bosses. After all, you are the chief killer among the Thirteen Protectors."

Jujumaruzo said, "Thank you for your respect. I was just a defeated opponent of yours back then, and you even favored me. Yet you still treated me with such a valiant manner."

Yagyu Tsunego laughed and said, "That's wrong. They just helped me to surround you so that you wouldn't escape and to serve as a tool for me to test my sword."

Jujumaruzo snorted, "Hmph, congratulations, Senior Brother. It seems that your martial arts skills have improved again."

Yagyu Tsunego said, "Okay, okay. I have learned all the unique skills of the Yagyu family. I have also mastered the martial arts of the "God of War" Miyamoto Musashi. In addition, we have obtained many martial arts classics after defeating Ittoryu, Chiba-ryu, and Sasaki Kojiro. As a rare genius in the Yagyu family, I will of course create another world of martial arts."

After Yagyu Tsunego finished speaking, suddenly a long sword and a short sword appeared in his hands. His arms were spread wide, and it was obvious that there were two other swords hidden inside. The sword intent instantly filled the blades, and the murderous aura made the plants and trees around him look even more desolate.

Yagyu Tsunego smiled and said, "I can use four deadly swords at the same time, thanks to you, Chiba Ryumu's final chapter-
─Given by the Thirteen Dream Dances, this is what you have not learned──The second dream dance is the Wild Blade Dance. "

There was a sudden rumble of thunder in fine weather, and after the bang, two ronin figures quickly flew, jumped, and crossed each other. Every time Jujumaruzo approached the outside of the battle circle, he was forced back by the circle formed by the "Wanse Tower" outside the circle.

The sound of swords clashing was heard continuously, and Yagyu Changwu laughed and said, "Junior sister, you are nothing more than this.
It seems that I can be affectionate with you again, but this time, I will break your tendons and veins, making you the exclusive delicacy of the giant thing under my crotch forever. "

Yagyu Changwu's smile suddenly froze, because he found that all the heads of Wanselou were just standing there. They were all killed, and each of them had fatal wounds in different directions.

The time of their death, of course, was when he was fighting with Jujumaruzo and approached the defensive circle formed by the head of the family. However, he had no idea how Jujumaruzo attacked.

Yagyu Jōgo's hair stood on end as trickles of cold sweat slowly dripped down his face. He used all his strength to perform the "Sixth Dream Dance" - the Thousand-Handed Buddha Dance. The Thousand Hands transformed into Buddha's hands, and at the same time, mobilized the strongest moves of the four families of Yagyu, Miyamoto Musashi, Sasaki Kojiro, and Ito-ryū to attack Jujumaru.

Jujumaruzo suddenly crouched down and put away his sword, then suddenly jumped up like lightning, "drew his sword", and the sword passed through the "Thousand-Handed Buddha Dance" like a meteor.

Yagyu Jōgo fell to the ground, with nine fist-sized blood holes on his body. Jujumaruzo looked at the corpse in front of him.
He said, "A useful move, a sword is enough, this is my own creation, 'Sword Drawing Technique - Nine Dragon Slash'."

Jujumaruzo looked back at his four disciples and said, "The appearance and death of this inferior species means that the power of Japan that wants to take my life is no longer a threat. I am going back to Japan. The four of you, take care of yourselves. The first thing you should do when you get down the mountain is to kill those four people."

He Zudao and the other four bowed their heads and said, "Yes, Master. Thank you, Master. Send you back, Master."

Jujumaruzo walked a few steps, turned around and said, "The heroes of the Central Plains are imprisoned in Guo Jing's former residence. If you have the ability,
Go and rescue them, and never tell anyone who your master is. "

Jujumaruzo went far away, leaving this bloody place. His bag contained an urn. He went to an island full of unknowns. His stage began in another corner of the world.
2. Eat, drink, play and have fun

Thousands of flags were flying in the sky with the wind, and the sound of drums and gongs was deafening. A team of more than 300 generals and officers were protecting a red sedan in the middle. On both sides of the red sedan were two attendants. One was strong and old, and he was the "Eleventh Protector" Fang Shiyi, while the other attendant was dressed in black and covered his face with a black scarf, revealing only a pair of huge but lifeless eyes. The team walked triumphantly from Lu Changde's prefectural mansion to the former residence of Guo Jing - the "Thirteenth Protector Holy Fire Temple".

The Twelve Guardians of "The Swordsman" - Jujumaruzo disappeared, and only one of them was found in the suburbs. He was severely stabbed with a sharp knife and there was a fist-sized blood hole in his chest. The name of the corpse was, of course, "The Swordsman".
Alang is the "snake demon" She Xiangyan who is being hunted by many parties.

Not far from Alang's corpse was the horrific corpse of the "Thirteen Guardians" who were originally to be replaced by Alang, the Thirteenth Dreamer, with bloody flesh and bones mixed among the mud and weeds.

"The Ninth Protector", "The Tenth Protector", Cheng Yaojia and "The King of Death" are the tenth. They are two hidden chess pieces. Of course, hidden chess pieces are placed in appropriate places. Therefore, they did not follow the sedan chair.

When Lord Wang arrived at the "Thirteen Taibao Holy Fire Temple", he dragged his fat body into the hall and sat down.
He immediately yelled, "Eleven, get over here!"

Fang Shiyi's wrinkled face forced out a flattering smile and said, "My lord, what can I do for you?"

Lord Wang asked, "What did the spies report? Is your martial arts dictionary a piece of shit? No news at all?"

Fang Shiyi said, "Please calm down, my lord. I have achieved considerable results this time."

Lord Wang said, "Hurry up and tell me!"

Fang Shiyi gestured to his attendants, and two big men immediately walked up to Fang Shiyi. Fang Shiyi said, "Seventh Deputy, Eighth Deputy, tell me what information you found."

One of them said, "The Divine Eye - Mo Shifei reported that recently a man who looks like one of the Twelve Guardians was spotted in the mountainous area outside the eastern suburbs. He was carrying three swords and was accompanied by a boy about twelve or thirteen years old. He would go to a small village in the eastern suburbs every morning to buy some rice. Someone also saw this man teaching the boy to practice martial arts."

Another person said, "Dog-nose and dog-eared - Cai Lang reports that we have obtained quite reliable clues about the people who sniped our five assassination groups, 'One, Two, Three, Four, Five'. We have confirmed that they are from two different groups. One group may be related to the Quanzhen sect members who recently moved out of Zhongnan Mountain, and the other group has been found to be a young master who has recently emerged, Yang Guo from the Ancient Tomb School."

Lord Wang frowned and asked, "And then? Just like that?"

Cai Lang said, “Yang Guo’s whereabouts are erratic and we haven’t found any trace of him yet. As for the remaining Quanzhen disciples, the 11th Taibao, Lord Fang, has already asked the 9th Taibao, Lord Cheng Yaojia, the last disciple of the grandson of the 7th Quanzhen disciple, to lure away the 5th Quanzhen disciple. The 10th Taibao, Lord Cai, has gone to entangle the severely injured Qianren. In addition, the 11th, 12th, and 13th strongest assassination guards have been dispatched to deal with the Quanzhen disciples.”

Lord Wang smiled and said, "Very good, you make it seem like it has nothing to do with us officials."

Fang Shiyi said, "But, sir, a group of old friends may come to visit us. We have already found their traces on the outskirts of the city."

Lord Wang asked, "Who?"

Fang Shiyi said: "According to the spies' report, there are three groups of people. The first group is led by an old man in a white robe.
As soon as they arrived at the outskirts of the city, they lit up five large iron pots. As soon as the pots were heated, the leading old man "opened the pot lids", "fried", "sautéed", "cut vegetables", "cooked", and "covered the pot lids" at a very fast speed. When the lids of the five pots were opened again, they actually cooked five dishes: "Buddha Jumps Over the Wall", "Guangzhou Fried Rice", "Twice-Cooked Pork", "Braised Bear Paws", and "Stir-fried Beef Chowder".

Lord Wang was shocked when he heard this: "Taotie Gong! It was that damned old eunuch, Lord Taotie."

Fang Shiyi said: "Yes, it is Taotie Qiansui, the chief chef in the palace."

Lord Wang said, "So, the other two groups should be the 'Fuxing Gongzi' and the 'Wanselou'?"

Fang Shiyi said, "Yes!"

Lord Wang pondered and said, "That's great. We can eat, drink, play, and have fun all at once."

The royal family of the Song Dynasty was weak, and the royal bloodline, which was born with bad qualities, never thought of reviving itself, and spent the whole day indulging in entertainment arranged by jesters. Over time, the ministers also fought openly and secretly in flattery and fawning, and the cruel court games were full of blood. In the end, the four most powerful groups emerged, and they were in a stalemate with each other. On the surface, there was a balance of peace, but the open and covert fighting on all sides never stopped for a single day.

These four forces are "eating, drinking, playing and having fun".

The sudden arrival of the other three forces at this time represented a very important event.

Suddenly, a voice outside the door said, "Report!"

Fang Shiyi said, "The spies are reporting something urgent, there must be something important." He turned around to look at Lord Wang, but Lord Wang was lost in thought and didn't seem to hear what he said. Fang Shiyi had no choice but to say, "Come in!"

I saw the tenth emaciated figure of "Ten Years in Coffin" walking into the hall, sweating all over and with shaking legs.

There was a reason why Cai Dishi looked like this. He was carrying thirty-five corpses on his back, one on top of another and tied tightly to his shoulders and back. As soon as he entered the hall, Cai Dishi collapsed to the ground, and the thirty-five corpses fell to the ground with him.

Fang Shiyi said, "The eleventh, twelfth, and thirteenth guards were killed?!"

Fang Shiyi squatted down and lifted up Cai Shidi's shoulders, saying, "What's wrong with you? Who hurt you? Who wiped out the assassination group?"

Only the tenth weak groan: "Water... water..."

Fang Shiyi shook Cai Shidi's shoulders anxiously: "What water?! What happened?"