I, who disguised myself as a woman, turned out to be a queen! ?

Chapter 1257 My eldest sister is truly amazing!
The old swordsman once said to Su Chang'an, "My daughter only has the sword in her heart, but that bastard Yu Taohua's sword strike ruined her mind. I didn't intervene at the time; it was because she wasn't capable enough. A defeat is a defeat. But that girl is strong-willed. I reckon she'll definitely challenge you to a sword duel with the Empress. Empress, please accept her sword for the sake of this old man. There's no need to hold back, is that alright?"

Su Chang'an nodded at that time.

However, Su Chang'an did not expect that this senior Ximen Xuexian would ask for a sword right after they met and hadn't even exchanged a few words.

But since I've already spoken...

I had no reason to refuse.

He placed his hand on the hilt of the Qingping sword and looked at Ximen Xuexian.

Lian Xie glanced at Su Chang'an's actions and immediately picked up Su Wan'er, saying, "Oh dear, a fight is about to break out! Wan'er, let's run! This old woman doesn't know her own strength!"

He took a step forward as he spoke, and reappeared dozens of meters away.

The others present naturally retreated.

Upon arriving at Lian Xie's side, Wu Shuang immediately said, "What, what did you eat on the way? You've only just arrived and you're already pulling this stunt."

Even Xie Xie looked at the fifth pair: "Don't you understand her temper?"

Seeing the look in Lian Xie's eyes, Fifth Shuang immediately knew that the old man was referring to the many fights he had with Ximen Xuexian when he was young.

After all, the old sword saint was older than them, while Ximen Xuexian was only a few years younger than them.

The fifth pair immediately cursed, "Get out of here, you shorty!"

Then he turned to look at Ximen Xuexian.

Xie Xie then asked, "Old Sword Saint, when you challenged Li Yunxian to a duel, I heard that it was the Empress who accepted the sword in his place?"

Fifth Shuang spoke up: "I was stunned by that one sword strike, and I'm still wondering how I lost."

After smiling and thanking him, Lian put his hand on Su Wan'er's shoulder and said, "Wan'er, watch carefully."

Su Wan'er nodded, unaware that a pack of wolves was staring at her.

"Hu~~"

The moment Ximen Xuexian gently drew her longsword from its sheath, a frosty aura emanated from the scabbard of this sword named "Auspicious Snow."

As Ximen Xuexian watched Su Chang'an take a step forward, his long sword half a foot from its sheath, her eyes instantly turning snow-white, she said, "I apologize."

The three words were uttered softly.

Immediately, frost rose from the ground, and before the longsword [Auspicious Snow] was even fully drawn, its sword energy had already transformed into a rainbow, and further condensed into a frost-covered sword light, coming with overwhelming force!

In a blink of an eye!

Ice crystals condensed, forming a thin and long frost sword aura, and the surrounding area seemed to cool down instantly.

Ximen Xuexian's questions about swordsmanship have always been very pure.

In other words, they never spare any effort; no matter how good the first sword strike is, every subsequent sword strike will inevitably be faster and more powerful.

The fifth pair of eyes squinted at the sword, then noticed that the longsword wasn't even drawn. They couldn't help but ask, "In the Three No-Man's Land, did Yuan Ruxi and Yu Taohua's swords allow her to gain enlightenment?"

Lian Xie said, "Yuan Ruxi's sword strike has enlightened many people. It's just a pity that you guys didn't see it. You've added another regret to your lives, you've lived in vain!"

But just as he was about to say thank you!
The sword energy suddenly surged!

A sword that reaches the heavens!

The frost sword energy seemed to have undulating water patterns, but upon closer inspection, the water patterns were actually inside the frost.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the sword energy. Good heavens, two sword intents fused together?

Has Ximen Xuexian's state of mind been repaired?
"Big sister" Su Wan'er looked at Su Chang'an, who was still standing still, and spoke softly.

Su Chang'an, dressed in white robes and a green skirt, leaned forward slightly as she looked at the sword strike before her.

The sky is high and the earth is vast, with blue sky, white clouds and yellow earth, it feels like another world. In the vastness of the three thousand worlds, a moment is like ten thousand springs.

Just a moment.

Everyone saw that the woman in white and green appeared in front of Ximen Xuexian, and placed one hand on the hilt of the long sword "Ruixue" that was about to be drawn.

Everyone's expression suddenly turned to astonishment.

It wasn't that I was surprised by the Empress's strength, but rather by the seemingly insignificant presence around her.

"Sword energy turns into silk!"

Even though Xie had never witnessed Su Chang'an's strength, he was mentally prepared for the third level.

It's understandable that we didn't see the Empress take any action.

It's understandable that one couldn't even sense the sword intent emanating from the Empress.

After all, the Triple Realm was already mysterious, and he already knew that the old Sword Saint had been killed by the Empress with a single sword strike.

But the problem is
Sword Qi Transforms into Silk
This is a technique that can only be obtained by mastering the control of sword energy to its extreme.

This person can do it too?

"When did Your Majesty learn this skill?"

"I don't know, did you ask the old sword saint?"

"Whatever it is, don't ask or say anything later!"

……

The people present began to speak to each other, and naturally, they all showed expressions of surprise.

We are definitely going to win.

but.
Every time this empress wins, she comes up with some new tricks, especially tricks that others have to work hard to learn, but she can learn them in no time.

Su Wan'er looked excitedly at the expressions of the seniors around her, and then at the eldest sister who had appeared beside the Frost Sword Qi.

White robe and green skirt, sword silk trailing behind.

My older sister!

"Senior, I have won." Su Chang'an looked at Ximen Xuexian, who was standing beside him with a surprised expression.

Snapped!
Su Chang'an gently pushed the sword back into its sheath.

moment!

The sword energy shattered with a deafening roar, and all things were reborn.

Ximen Xuexian looked at Su Chang'an, suddenly smiled, and took a step back: "The accomplished are first, there is no such thing as seniority. Your Majesty, I have lost." Just like when Ximen Xuexian lost to Yu Taohua back then.

He conceded defeat very decisively.

If the Empress had drawn her sword just now, her head would already be on the ground.

Dead men have no reason not to admit defeat.

Ximen Xuexian looked at the dissipating sword threads on the hilt of her sword.

Sword energy transforms into silk threads.

Yu Taohua, I'm waiting for you to be stabbed to death a few times!
Thinking this, Ximen Xuexian looked at Su Chang'an: "Your Majesty, may I ask my father, have you not drawn your sword either?"

Su Chang'an replied, "Mm."

Ximen Xuexian asked, "Is it true that the old man lost both the sword and the sword manual?"

Su Chang'an saw Ximen Xuexian nod: "That's true."

Ximen Xuexian gripped her sword, a murderous glint flashing in her eyes, but before she could speak, she gestured for Su Chang'an to look back.

Su Chang'an turned around and looked over.

Then they saw Wan'er being held in Yang Huayan's arms, and everyone around seemed to be scrambling to take her away.

At this moment, Ximen Xuexian said, "Your Majesty, I lost the sword fight. Could you write a poem for me? I wish to write one for that senior."

But before she could finish speaking, the previously noisy Xie Xie and the others all turned to look at Ximen Xuexian.

They all had murderous eyes.

So you were waiting for this, huh?
Seeing the gazes of the crowd, Ximen Xuexian said, "Your Majesty, I also wish to learn swordsmanship from that senior, so..."

Snapped!
But before he could finish speaking, Huo De Dao Ren fell heavily to the ground and looked at Su Chang'an from the ground: "Your Majesty, your sword energy turned into threads, and those threads floated right up to me and seriously injured me. You have to compensate me. Just one line of poetry, one line is enough."

As he spoke, Huode Daoist shakily picked up the paper and pen.

Seeing this, Su Chang'an rubbed his temples, hesitating to speak several times.

Everyone looked at Huo De Dao Ren's appearance.

They all looked down on them.

To put it bluntly, they wanted Su Chang'an's poems not for themselves, but for their descendants.

Many of them don't practice swordsmanship, and they don't share Yang Huayan's feelings, so why would they learn swordsmanship?

But you, with your fire element, have gone too far!

Have you no shame at all?!
Even Xie Jie, with his hands behind his back, lay down on the ground in full view of everyone, looking at Su Chang'an and saying, "Your Majesty."

Liu Fenggu looked at Lian Xiexie and said, "Senior Lian, have you no shame?! I'm embarrassed for you!"

But just as Liu Fenggu finished speaking, Liu Fenggu's eyes widened.

Because I saw the fifth pair lie down, then Yang Huayan, and then another person.
In an instant, all the senior members who had followed him lay down.

Liu Fenggu immediately spoke up: "Seniors, have you all... have no shame?"

As she spoke, Liu Fenggu lay down, thanked her repeatedly, and then looked at Su Chang'an: "Your Majesty, you hurt my arm."

Su Chang'an reached up and rubbed his forehead.

I'm speechless!

My head hurts!

Su Wan'er blinked and looked around before turning to Su Chang'an.

My older sister is amazing!
……

He rarely stayed at Yuan Ruxi's residence, so it was very quiet and deserted.

But today, many people are coming and going.

This did attract the attention of many neighbors.

Right at the entrance of the mansion, a Taoist priest and an old man sat on the steps.

The old master laughed and scolded, "A bunch of shameless old men! Aren't you ashamed!"

The old swordsman laughed and said, "I'll give you Li Yunxian's sword, and you'll be lying on the ground. Will you do it?"

The old master answered from the heart: "Lie down."

The old swordsman laughed, but asked, "What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, the old celestial master said, "No wonder Li Yunxian would take on a disciple, no wonder you wanted to keep someone from Yu Taohua's clutches, and no wonder that child Yuan Ruxi would hand over an opportunity to reach our level."

The old swordsman chuckled: "Shouldn't I have said that the girl was happiest when she rejected Li Yunxian?"

The old master pursed his lips, then looked around and said, "He's talking about me, not me."

Upon hearing this, the old swordsman kicked the old celestial master in the leg: "You old bastard! You're trying to trick me here, aren't you!"

The old master laughed and looked at the north city gate: "A sword without a sheath is destined to be incomparably sharp. But seeing that the Empress is here, and that the sharpness is concealed, it is actually a restraint of its sharpness. I'm even thinking of taking her as a disciple."

Hearing this, Chen Xin, who was waiting behind, looked at his master and said, "Master, aren't I the last disciple?"

The old Celestial Master turned around and scolded, "What! The door was closed but not locked, so I can't take on a disciple who can lock the door?"

Chen Xin was about to speak, but immediately shut his mouth, mainly because what his master said seemed to make a lot of sense.

The old swordsman smiled and said, "You'll like it even more when you see me in person. However, I just suddenly thought of something."

The old celestial master looked at the old sword saint.

The old swordsman spoke up: "Li Yunxian has tricked the Empress like this, and even offered to teach her a sword as a prize. Is he trying to trick the Empress, or is he setting a trap for this little girl? After all, if things were done normally, I think this little girl would still refuse Li Yunxian."

As soon as these words came out.

The old celestial master stood up, ran to the other side of the steps, and sat down. Pointing at the old sword saint, he said, "What he said has nothing to do with me. I didn't say anything. If necessary, I can pretend I don't know him."

……

P.S.: It seems like I deleted a lot and rewrote it. The update is late, my apologies.

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