My Cold Sword Master

"Yun'er came down the mountain just to buy these?"

"I guess so." Shangguan Yun responded with a smile, casually glancing at the half-broken scroll piled in the corner of the stall.

This is a page sandwiched between ancient books. It looks like silk or leather, and is surrounded by a hint of ancient charm. However, it is already tattered and covered in dust, with only half of it left.

"Boss? How much are you selling these books for?" Shangguan Yun pointed at the piles of ancient books.

"Oh, you have good taste, sir."

The stall owner was a fat, greasy, shrewd middle-aged man. He glanced at the beautiful woman in a white dress behind the boy, revealing a bit of surprise and passion, but after noticing the fairy-like charm of the beautiful woman, he immediately withdrew his gaze in fear, rubbed his hands, and smiled ingratiatingly at the boy.

"I have the best soul-nourishing pills, the best spiritual treasures and talismans, as well as the most suitable beauty pills and silk hairpins for your mother..."

"They are all cheap inferior products." Su Wanrou glanced at the stall and interrupted coldly.

Soul-nourishing elixirs that only retained a tiny bit of spiritual essence, talismans that had completely lost their spiritual essence, ninth-grade lower-level spiritual treasures with dim spiritual light, beauty-nourishing elixirs and silk hairpins that were all inferior products, and a few stacks of tattered books could all be packed up with a low-grade spirit stone.

"This... Madam has really good taste." The boss rubbed his hands and smiled awkwardly. He knew he couldn't hide it, so he rolled his eyes and said, "Oh, to be honest, I just got a serious illness recently, so I had no choice but to..."

"I've chosen it."

Shangguan Yun casually threw him a pale green low-grade spirit stone, gathered up a few dusty ancient books, and casually inserted the ancient and torn page into the ancient book.

"Low-low-grade spirit stone?!"

When the middle-aged man saw the spirit stone, his eyes lit up. This low-grade spirit stone of excellent quality was enough to feed a family of three for a month even in Yanyun, the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Even if all this pile of rags of his were sold together with the brocade clothes he was wearing, they would not be worth this spirit stone!

This generous gesture made him overjoyed. He ignored the boy's small movements and rubbed his hands and smiled in a flattering manner.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you——"

"I want these things."

A defiant and arrogant voice interrupted the middle-aged man's flattery.

A young man wearing a light blue brocade robe with a gold-patterned blue jade pendant on his waist, with an arrogant and defiant look on his face and unsteady steps, obviously drained of his body by alcohol and sex, strode over with two armored guards.

Shangguan Yun brushed away the remaining dust on the ancient book and glanced at the young man indifferently.

"Put down your things, little bastard."

The young man arrogantly threw out a top-grade spirit stone, his fiery and lustful gaze fixed on Su Wanrou, the plump and graceful figure in front of him, who exuded a mature and beautiful charm, and he was almost drooling.

Although the beautiful woman was wearing a plain gauze hat, her elegant, mature and fairy-like charm, and her plump and juicy figure like a ripe and fragrant peach, were simply the most exquisite beauty that he had rarely seen even in Yanyun.

Originally, he was extremely unhappy to come to this remote ancient town to arrest treasonous criminals at the request of his family, but he did not expect to meet such a stunning beauty here.

But he was not stupid. Although he was envious, he still observed the situation before taking action.

This is an ancient town at the foot of the quiet Jiange Mountain. The clothing and temperament of the beautiful woman in white and the young man in front of him are not ordinary.

If you mess with the disciple of Qingyou Sword Master, even the family behind him will kill him first.

But after sensing it, he calmed down. He could not detect any trace of cultivation from the beautiful woman, and the young man was just a waste who had barely reached the second stage of Qi Condensation.

All the disciples in Qingyou Sword Pavilion are female, and they are pure and innocent. This young man will definitely not have any connection with Qingyou Sword Pavilion.

Shangguan Yun ignored the young man, casually pulled out the fragment, put the ancient book into the spiritual ring, and smiled softly to Su Wanrou beside him: "Okay, it's done, aunt."

He didn't have time to fool around with the young master. He just wanted to get back to Jiange as soon as possible to restore the remaining pages of the ancient scroll.

"Yun'er only wants to buy these books?" Su Wan rubbed the boy's hair with her bare hands and said softly, "In that case, let's go back."

The ignored young man was furious. He had grown up with a silver spoon in his mouth and had never been ignored like this.

"How dare you! How dare you rob civilians of their property in public! "Come here!"

"exist!"

The two guards behind him who were at the initial stage of Huayun smiled ferociously and stepped forward with clenched fists. The green spiritual energy of the initial stage of Huayun lingered around their fists.

They had enjoyed many beauties with their young master, but just looking at the beautiful woman in white dress who exuded a mature and celestial charm made them feel hot all over.

"Catch this criminal woman and this little loser! I suspect they are related to the traitorous Jiang family! Bring them back to the yanei and I will examine them thoroughly!"

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man at the side saw that the situation was not good, so he immediately put away the spirit stones and fled without even taking the goods. The surrounding civilians and so-called knights fell silent upon seeing this scene, and no one dared to stand up.

It can be seen from the fact that this young man brought officials and constables from the Dali Temple to the ancient town that he is obviously a young man from Yanyun. Although he only brought two guards who are at the initial stage of Huayun, no one dares to mess with him.

The surrounding knights and civilians all sighed as they looked at Su Wanrou, who exuded a mature and beautiful fairy charm.

Being brought into the palace by this young master, there is no guarantee that this beautiful woman will be humiliated to such a horrible state...

Shangguan Yun looked at the approaching guards with cold eyes, spiritual energy swirling around his fingertips, and the snow-white ancient sword behind him was unsheathed half an inch, exuding a trace of ancient sword light.

"I hate trouble, you better go away."

"You little piece of trash, I advise you to kneel down and kowtow to the young master."

The two guards grinned grimly, and the aura of the initial stage of Huayun transformed into pressure that penetrated their bodies. Light blue spiritual energy flowed around them, and each ray of spiritual energy could easily crush a fifth-level Qi Condensation cultivator to death. They stretched out their big hands to grab Shangguan Yun in front of them.

In their eyes, the young man in front of them was extraordinary in temperament, handsome in appearance, and gentle in manner.

But at the age of twelve, he was still at the second level of Qi Condensation. He was either a commoner without any family background, or a weak and useless person.

No matter which one, they can't afford to offend their young master.

Next, they just need to kick this rubbish away and catch this mature, elegant, beautiful woman...

Su Wanrou's gentle purple eyes hidden under the white gauze were filled with a hint of frost, and her jade fingers were surrounded by a hint of white spiritual energy.

But the next moment, the frost in her eyes trembled.

"Qiang——!"

As the young man's fingertips generated a ray of sword energy and wrapped around the snow-white ancient sword behind him, a sense of vast and ancient sword chanting resounded through the streets. The next moment after the sword chanting resounded through the streets, it turned into a sword light as bright as snow and swept past the guard, causing blood to splatter!

The two guards were stunned by the sudden sword chant. They looked at their hands that had fallen to the ground and the smooth wounds that were splattered with blood. They were stunned for a few seconds and then let out shrill screams.

"Ughhhhh!! My hand! My hand!!"

"You little waste! Are you looking for death?" The furious guard condensed his spiritual energy into a fist and angrily smashed it towards the white-clothed young man in front of him with indifferent eyes.

However, the next moment, their angry eyes froze in vain.

In the reflection of the guard's pupils filled with lust and heat, as the boy's fingertips moved lightly, the ancient sword floating on the boy's shoulder turned into a cold light and swept towards them like a sharp sword!

The iron fists of the two initial-stage Huayun that were powerful enough to kill the ninth-stage Qi Condensation cultivators were easily pierced through by the sword light like oil paper! There was not even a trace of delay!

Their eyes dimmed in disbelief, and the sword light pierced through their brows! A sword mark was oozing blood!

After piercing through the heads of the two guards, the sword light turned into a snow-white ancient sword. It gently shook the sword body in front of the guards' fallen bodies, and circled back to Shangguan Yun's side.

As the body of the guard fell to the ground, the playboy was stunned, the passers-by were stunned, and even Su Wanrou seemed a little dazed.

A Qi Condensation Level 2 warrior killed two Huayun Level 1 guards with just two sword strikes.

This is rare not only in Yanyun, but even in the entire Zhou Dynasty. Those who are, without exception, are either geniuses, sons of great clans, or children of royal families.

But no matter how they killed the Huayun realm masters, they also relied on their spiritual treasures and holy bodies. This delicate young man at the second level of Qi Condensation...

As for Su Wanrou, in her impression, Yun'er had always been well-behaved, sensible, quiet and gentle. Although her cultivation was weak, she was kind to others and was particularly popular among the female disciples of the Sword Pavilion. But now, with her weak cultivation, she killed two people in the initial stage of Huayun...

It was not until this moment that she realized that Yun'er seemed to be hiding many secrets that she didn't know about.

"How dare you, how dare you kill my guards..."

Seeing the two guards in the initial stage of Huayun being slaughtered like chickens, the young man, whose weak body was hollowed out by alcohol and sex, couldn't stop shaking, and a foul smell emanated from between his legs.

At the initial stage of Huayun Realm, his spiritual consciousness has already condensed into the embryonic form of the spiritual sea, and his spiritual essence has begun to undergo a qualitative change. Even if he is only at the first level of Huayun Realm, it is enough to crush an ordinary ninth level of Qi Condensation Realm.

And this guy in front of him at the second level of Qi Condensation killed his two guards at the initial level of Huayun with just one strike. How could he be a waste! He could be called a genius in the capital Yanyun!

"You, don't come over here! Do you know who I am? I am Huang Ye, the eldest son of the Yanyun Huang family! My grandfather is the new Minister of War!"

Huang Ye's calves were trembling, and he threatened fiercely according to his instinct: "My father is in the Spiritual Transformation Realm! He is in the ancient town. If you dare to kill me, my father will never -!"

"What does it have to do with me?" Shangguan Yun lightly hooked his fingertips, and the ancient sword wrapped around his finger, emitting a cold light.

No matter whether he kills him or not, he has already made a grudge against this young master. Killing him will only deepen the grudge between the two sides, while not killing him will only cause him to be entangled by cockroaches in the future.

According to this dude, it seemed that if he didn't kill him, he would change from being stubborn and arrogant to being kind and doing good deeds, and would forgive his past mistakes.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light as bright as snow swept straight towards the dandy's face!

Huang Ye's trembling eyes were full of disbelief.

He didn't expect that after he told his family his identity, this weak and useless guy in front of him would actually dare to kill him without any hesitation!

The sword's light was icy cold, but when it was about to pierce through his head, something strange happened!

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

The majestic roar accompanied by the spiritual pressure of the Spiritual Transformation Realm enveloped the entire street! The pedestrians on the street all knelt down trembling with fear under the spiritual pressure!

The boy turned into an ancient sword, and just as it was about to pierce through the dandy's head, a yellow spear fell from the sky like thunder, knocking the ancient sword away!

Shangguan Yun's eyes narrowed. The strong people in the Spirit Transformation Realm are not as good as those in the Condensation Realm. They can hide their spirits in their bodies and walk in the air. Their pressure is like a mountain. Ordinary people in the Condensation Realm cannot even stand straight under the pressure of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"Dad!" Huang Ye, who was just terrified, was overjoyed when he saw the yellow spear. He looked at the young man with a ferocious face, "You little waste! Wait until I destroy you! I want you to watch with your own eyes as your woman is killed by me--!"

Before he finished speaking, his ecstatic pupils suddenly turned into fear. The young man was not afraid of the pressure of the Spiritual Transformation Realm! He raised his hand to catch the flying long sword and then stepped on the sword step to slash at him!

"Dad! Save me!"

"You little waste! How dare you do this!" A handsome middle-aged man flashed in the air, staring at the young man below with majestic and angry eyes. Without any scruples at all, the yellow spear in his hand once again turned into thunder and fell towards the young man!

But the moment he raised his gun, his pupils suddenly froze, and from the depths of his spiritual sea, a ray of icy sword light, like a sword of heavenly punishment, quietly hovered above his spiritual sea!

Just by this glimmer of sword light, the spiritual essence of this seventh-level Spiritual Transformation Realm cultivator trembled like a Qi Condensation cultivator who encountered heaven's punishment, and he was unable to mobilize even a trace of his spiritual essence.

Here, in this place, the only one who has the ability to subdue a Spirit Transformation Realm powerhouse without showing up is the Qingyou Sword Master who had long since disappeared from the world, the cold and handsome swordsman who killed a hundred thousand Hun cavalrymen with one sword and exterminated the divine centipede in southern Xinjiang with one sword, Shangguan Wanqiu!

At this moment, Shangguan Yun on the ground took a sword step to bypass the spear in front of him, flashed in front of the frightened dandy, raised his sword, and slashed it down!

"puff--!"

The cold sword edge, like a willow branch pushing aside clear water, or a dead branch chopping the moon in the water, swept past the neck of the dude.

The dude's head still had a look of fear on it, and it rolled down the street like a fallen watermelon.

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Chapter 2: Danjuan

Shangguan Yun raised the sword to wipe off the blood on the ancient sword, frowned to adapt to the disgusting feeling of killing someone for the first time, and after the indifference in his eyes disappeared, he became bitter again.

"After finishing the business here, come to Jiange." The immortal sound was lingering, elegant and ethereal, like the sound of nature but cold and calm, and it sounded in his ears. It was his master.

Shangguan Yun looked at the corpse of Wanku lying on the ground, tapped his brow, and felt a little distressed. He didn't expect that he would encounter such an annoying and annoying thing just when he went down the mountain.

After the immortal sound faded away, a strong wind carrying the pressure of the Spiritual Transformation Realm swept towards him, and the handsome middle-aged man in a light blue brocade robe flashed in front of him.

But the middle-aged man did not move at all. He just raised his palm expressionlessly and crushed Huang Ye's body, including his skull, flesh and bones, into minced meat. He bowed with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Thank you, young master, for getting rid of a threat to my Huang family."

"The Dali Temple is handling the case! All the idlers should step aside!"

A one-eyed middle-aged man in black clothes with a ferocious scar on his face, holding a black long sword at his waist, led a group of Dali Temple detectives and walked quickly here from the end of the street.

"Brother Huang Feng? Why is this?"

The one-eyed man glanced indifferently at Huang Ye's minced meat on the ground, then looked at the young man holding the sword in front of the middle-aged man and the plump and mature woman in white dress, and his thoughts suddenly became clear.

However, when he saw Su Wan's beautiful face under the white veil, his only remaining eye showed a look of surprise, as if he remembered something, and then disappeared.

"Nothing. This young master has done nothing but harm the Huang family by robbing women and bullying the people."

Huang Feng replied calmly, the veins on his forehead were twisted into a ball, his handsome face was distorted, but he didn't dare to get angry at all.

"Just say that I have eliminated a threat to your Huang family." Shangguan Yun narrowed his eyes and stretched out his soft white hand. "Then, asking for a few spirit stones should not be too much."

If his cultivation wasn't too weak now, he would have caused some trouble to the Huang family, but now he could only disgust them.

As soon as these words were spoken, the pedestrians on both sides of the street all looked strange.