My Cold Sword Master

Chapter 40: The Four Mothers and Daughters of the Zhuang Family

After a while, inside Danyunfang.

Shangguan Yun held the white fox in his arms and quietly looked at Danyunfang in the imperial city in front of him.

In the imperial city where every inch of land is valuable, Dan Yunfang is located in the most prosperous area in the center of the most prosperous commercial street in the inner city of the imperial city, which shows the financial strength of Danzong.

After all, this is a sect whose wealth is comparable to that of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, what is a little strange is that Dan Yun Fang is particularly deserted today. It is located in the most prosperous area of the entire commercial street, but no one enters.

"Young Master, please have some tea."

When the young man was lost in thought, the girl in the yellow skirt presented him with a cup of tea, and her clear voice brought him back to his thoughts.

"Thank you." Shangguan Yun smiled lightly, took the tea, and asked, "Are you okay at the night market just now?"

"I am fine, but you, young master, were almost eaten just now."

The girl pouted, holding the jade plate in her arms, and glanced angrily at her gentle and beautiful mother in a white robe, her elegant and charming elder sister, and her heroic second sister behind her.

"Yuyi, don't be rude." The gentle and beautiful mature woman in white robe admonished softly, gathered her black hair in front of her forehead and looked at the young man, bowed gracefully, and said softly.

"I, Zhuang Shuxuan, would like to thank you for saving my daughter Zhuang Yuyi at the night market. I have no way to repay you."

"Madam, you are too kind." Shangguan Yun said with a smile, "I am from the Dali Temple. It is my job. There is no need to be polite."

"Young Master, are you from the Dali Temple?"

The heroic female guard in green stepped forward with her sword in hand, looked the boy up and down, bent her voluptuous and tight waist in front of the boy, her graceful, sexy, and proud figure fully revealed under her tight green clothes, and smiled with pursed lips.

"My name is Zhuang Qingni, and I am the guard of Dan Yun Fang. Although it may be presumptuous, I am curious. The young master is estimated to be no more than twelve years old. How can he be a sword cultivator, an alchemist, and a member of the Dali Temple?"

"Qingni, don't be presumptuous."

The elegant and charming elder sister in green robe scolded softly, and bent her graceful and soft waist slightly in front of the young man.

Her sweet breasts are wrapped in a loose and soft green robe and swaying freely. Her jade-smooth buttocks are like clear springs and the moon, outlined by the tight green robe and appearing extremely soft and full. Her clear autumn eyes are filled with the gentleness and intellectual elegance of a big sister.

"My name is Zhuang Qingling. Young Master, why are you out alone at this time of night? Or are you coming to Danyunfang alone?"

"Ugh... sis! Don't get so close!"

Seeing that her two sisters were coming so close to her like a female cat seducing a boy, the girl in the yellow skirt hugged the boy again like a kitten protecting its food.

Zhuang Qingni laughed jokingly: "Ah, our kitten is jealous."

As the eldest sister, Zhuang Qingling frowned slightly and complained.

"Yuyi, how can you be so rude to the young master? Let me go."

"Um, that... Actually, I came to Dan Yun Fang for some serious business. I wanted to buy some medicinal materials to make pills."

Shangguan Yun felt a little helpless, as he came here for something important.

And... it's a bit depressing to say. Although he has a tall and tight body, he is only a tender twelve-year-old. Even compared with Zhuang Yuyi, he only reaches the girl's shoulders.

This innocent and lovely girl... is like a big sister to him...

"Alright, Qingni, Qingling, and Yuyi, please don't make things difficult for the young master."

Zhuang Shuxuan gently reprimanded her three daughters, looked at the boy tenderly, and asked softly.

"Young Master, are you here to buy medicinal materials for making pills?"

"Well, may I ask, madam, are you the abbot of this place?" Shangguan Yun asked curiously. Only then did he have the leisure to carefully look at the four people, mother and daughter, in front of him.

The beautiful mature mother in front of me is gentle, soft, intellectual and gentle, with a soft and mature face and dignified hair.

A cloud-white and clear hairpin barely holds up her waist-length chestnut hair, and the gentle charm of a beautiful mature mother and the mature and beautiful charm of a mature woman are intertwined very softly.

Her plump and mature figure, enveloped in a slim, loose, and soft white robe with green patterns, was very similar to that of the aunt, yet completely different.

The aunt's body is as ripe and beautiful as a gourd, with sweet breasts and fragrant buttocks. It is plump, soft, honey-soft, and voluptuous, just like a ripe peach.

The gentle, mature and beautiful mother in front of me has a more gentle sensuality, but not the mature and juicy body of postpartum wife Pei Shiya. Instead, she is more gentle, graceful, plump, mature and tender.

The most eye-catching thing is the beautiful mature mother's soft, trembling, plump and fragrant breasts. They are as fragrant, plump and soft as ripe milk balls filled with sweet milk, but with the plump, graceful and gentle body of this beautiful mature mother, they do not appear bloated at all, but instead add a bit of mature and beautiful charm of the beautiful mother.

As for this beautiful mature mother, who slightly stretched out a pair of plump, well-proportioned, fleshy legs, and after bending her waist, her prenatal-type buttocks, compared to the aunt's fragrant and plump buttocks like a fragrant peach, it was almost as mature as a ripe, soft, and honeydew melon.

The thin and plain robe with dan patterns made her look very sexy and voluptuous. In fact, because the robe with dan patterns was too thin in the summer and in Danyunfang, the deep and soft cleavage of her vagina was vaguely visible, making her mouth dry.

Compared to this gentle and beautiful mature mother, the young man was more concerned about her two older daughters.

As the eldest sister, Zhuang Qingling is more elegant, charming, intellectual and beautiful, while as the second sister, Zhuang Qingni is more heroic, heroic and beautiful.

Although they have different temperaments, charm and style, the two older sisters are very similar in their exquisite faces and even tall and tight figures, just like a pair of twin sisters.

However, although the body curves are very similar, there are also slightly significant differences.

The eldest sister, Zhuang Qingling, had her waist-length chestnut hair tied up with a cloud-like hairpin. She looked dignified and elegant, more like her mother, with a more voluptuous, graceful and soft figure.

That pair of milky and sweet breasts, second only to her beautiful mother's plump, soft and ripe big breasts, bulge out this loose and soft green robe with red patterns. Whenever she bends her graceful waist, the pair of soft and plump breasts will tremble and swing.

And that sweet, plump and fragrant buttocks, although not as full, soft and mature as a beautiful mother's, is as plump, full and round as a ripe peach. Together with the trembling, plump and fragrant milky breasts, it forms a delicate and full curve as gentle and plump as a newlywed wife.

Compared with her voluptuous and juicy mature mother and her plump and graceful elder sister, the second sister Zhuang Qingni has a sexier, tighter figure, plump and proud. Her shoulder-length ink-black hair is tied into a neat and dashing ponytail with a plain white hairband, making her look more heroic, and more beautiful and dashing.

The tight and slim green dress made her proud and graceful, exquisite and tight body look extremely sexy and dashing. Although her full and round snow-white breasts were not as fragrant and soft as her mother's and elder sister's, they were also extremely proud and plump, and still made the tight green dress look extremely bulging.

And her plump and round peach-like buttocks under her graceful, tight and flexible waist, although not as mature, fleshy and soft as her mother's and elder sister's, are also as full and sweet as the bright moon.

Instead, it was her pair of extremely sexy, seductive and tight long legs that were extremely eye-catching compared to her mother's sweet breasts and fragrant buttocks and her plump and graceful elder sister.

This pair of slender and smooth long legs is as plump and tight as a finely carved jade pillar, not skinny, plump and tight, and not as well-proportioned and mature as her beautiful mother, but extremely tight and slender, hot and sexy. When stepping on high-top blue-patterned boots, it is even more cool and sexy.

This proud and exquisite, sexy, plump and valiant figure, and that heroic and beautiful charm, make people can't help but imagine that she would trample on it fiercely with her proud and heroic attitude, lifting up her delicate jade feet in high blue-patterned boots.

As the youngest girl among the four mother and daughters, Zhuang Yuyi has a pure and lovely face and a delicate and beautiful body.

Instead, she seems a little out of tune with her gentle and mature mother, her elegant and charming elder sister, and her heroic second sister.

A goose yellow hairpin tied her waist-length smooth black hair into an elegant and beautiful girlish bun. Her fair and innocent face was not made up, and was extremely pure and lovely, but she also had some of the charm of her mother and sister.

But no matter whether it is her snow-white breasts that are as soft and tender as buds about to bloom, or her slender waist that can be held in one hand, or her soft, tender and perky buttocks.

And that pair of graceful, slender, long, round and white girl's legs, she looks like a pure girl.

Compared with her two elder sisters and her gentle, mature and beautiful mother, this girl gave people the feeling of being loved and cared for, rather than the kind of love and sweetness that made people tremble and their mouths dry.

No wonder, this girl often acts like a kitten guarding its food in front of him.

It’s not her fault that she doesn’t protect herself. In front of her mother and two sisters, this girl is indeed less competitive.

"The owner?"

The boy's words made Zhuang Shuxuan smile gently and answered.

"Young Master, you want to ask who is in charge here, right? I am indeed the steward of Dan Yun Fang, but there is no such thing as a master in Dan Yun Fang of our Dan Sect. The properties of Dan Sect are generally managed by stewards from various places and not owned by others."

"If we really want to talk about it, the only owner of Dan Yun Fang is the Sect Master. The Sect Master of Dan Yun Fang in the Imperial City does come occasionally, but the Sect Master is not in the Imperial City these days."

"So that's how it is..." Shangguan Yun nodded in understanding, and then asked curiously.

"Come to think of it, why is Danyunfang so deserted today?"

Hearing this, the gentle and mature mother asked back: "I am curious, how did the young master get in? I should remember that apart from my Dan Sect disciples, I will not meet other alchemists."

"Ah, I forgot." The young man smiled softly and took out the inner disciple token. "If you really want to count, I am also considered an inner disciple of Dan Sect."

As soon as this token with white cloud patterns appeared, the four mothers and daughters present became more and more curious about the handsome and young boy in white clothes with a sword on his back.

He is obviously a sword cultivator... but at such a young age, he was able to become a Dan Sect inner disciple, a subject that has to undergo extremely strict selection...

Where does this young master come from?

"You can tell the young master about this." Zhuang Shuxuan looked at the boy gently.

"Today is the day for Dan Yun Fang in various places to reconcile their accounts every year. The Dan Sect will send people here..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of Dan Yun Fang was pushed open from the outside, and a man in a green brocade robe, handsome and elegant, but with a gloomy look in his eyes, walked into Dan Yun Fang with great arrogance.

As soon as he entered Danyunfang, he saw a young man in white surrounded by Zhuang's mother and daughter. He was a handsome young man in white, carrying a snow-white ancient sword as tall as his body on his back.

This highly recognizable appearance made him recognize the young man at a glance, and his originally arrogant expression immediately turned gloomy.

"Little trash!"

Shangguan Yun turned his eyes slightly, his eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "It turned out to be you."

"Heh... I wonder who can come to save you today!" An Qingru snorted coldly, and the pressure of the seventh level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm penetrated his body, and he raised his palm to slap the young man!

"How dare you!" Almost at the moment he raised his palm, the pressure of the Void Realm burst out from Zhuang Shuxuan's body, and the release of that pressure easily crushed An Qingru's spiritual palm.

The gentle and mature mother flicked her white robe, her voice still gentle but with a hint of coldness.

"An Qingru, don't forget that this is the Dan Yun Square set up by the sect master. You are not qualified to act insolently in front of this deacon!"

An Qingru looked at the gentle and beautiful mature mother whom he had coveted for a long time but who had not even been able to get a piece of her clothes, and now she was standing against him for this young man. His teeth were almost broken.

Why is this little loser always so popular with women!

The author says:

Author's words: Two things.

I'm going to write this book in my own way, as a fantasy novel, and try to keep the pace brisk, with a 6:4 ratio of plot to meat.

The second thing is, now that I have received 200 monthly votes, I can write two 10,000-word sequels first. Which one do you think I should write first?

It's a meal for the four of Zhuang's mother and daughter. Because it's a subscription chapter, it can only be sent to the subscription group.

Aunt Bai's extra chapter,

A side story about a wife and a widow,

Aunt's Bathing Extra

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Chapter 41: The Widow

An Qingru withdrew his spiritual energy with a sullen look on his face and snorted coldly: "Little waste, all you can do is stand behind a woman?"

"Why don't you mention your father, the eldest elder, anymore?" Shangguan Yun glanced at him indifferently.

"Apart from my father, I am still the Dan Sect's genius, the chief alchemist of the Dan Sect's inner disciples, the successor to the Dan Sect's next great elder, a seventh-rank alchemist, and a virtual fire alchemy body second only to the Dan Dao Saint Body."

An Qingru sneered and raised his chin.

"What about you? You little loser, what else do you have left besides refining a furnace of Nine-Pattern Spiritual Pills?"

"Oh." The boy nodded quietly, his tone neither hot nor cold, "That's amazing."

He scratched the white fox in his arms, which was lazily stretching its slender limbs and soft tail, and said calmly.

"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll go make the elixir, Dan Zong, Big Brother."

Zhuang's mother and daughter looked at the boy who looked well-behaved and naive, with a hint of strangeness in their eyes.

This little fellow... he looks so well-behaved, quiet, gentle and sensible, but how come he can be so choking?

When an arrogant person throws out a bunch of so-called titles, responding to him with a lukewarm and bland tone will be far more irritating to him than denying all these titles.

As expected, the boy's lukewarm attitude made An Qingru feel uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly, especially the way the Zhuang mother and daughter looked at him as if he were a clown, and the boy's nonchalant attitude, which made him even more angry.

"Oh, since you also feel that you are not worthy to argue with me." He straightened his collar and sneered, "Then, I, the senior brother of the Dan Sect, will not embarrass you."

"If you get out of Dan Yun Fang like a dog, I will allow you to make elixirs in Dan Yun Fang and also allow you to collect herbs. How about that?"

Shangguan Yun looked at him quietly, sighed softly, and said abruptly: "Actually, I think you are quite good in some aspects."

"What?" An Qingru responded subconsciously.

The young man said quietly in a clear and calm tone:

"You are like a dog-skin plaster, or a mad dog on the side of the road. If you stick to it, you can't get rid of it unless you kick it away. You will even bark at passers-by."

"Pfft~"

A sweet laughter like a silver bell came from the cherry lips of the pure girl Zhuang Yuyi. The simple-minded girl was amused by the boy's words.

But then she noticed An Qingru's angry gaze directed at her, and the frightened girl quickly shrank behind her mother Zhuang Shuxuan.

"What? Senior Brother of the Dan Sect only vents your anger on the weak?" Shangguan Yun's tone was cold, constantly stimulating An Qingru's bottom line.