My Cold Sword Master

"This young man...whose family is he from...

The inky night has gradually been dyed pale by the dawn light that is gradually breaking in the sky.

Su Lishuang, who was carrying the young man back to the Dali Temple, had a red blush on the tips of her ears that became increasingly intense, and the soft blush on her slender, white neck also gradually climbed up.

"Little thing...if you keep rubbing against me, be careful or I'll dump you on the street and ignore you." She looked at the boy who was becoming more and more intimate in her arms, and flicked his forehead lightly with a little annoyance.

This little pervert, no wonder those women are so greedy for him. Just holding this slender body is enough to make those mature and beautiful mothers become extremely greedy.

Moreover, this little thing, with its defenseless and childish appearance, could easily arouse a woman's maternal instinct, which really annoyed her.

After finally making it to the Dali Temple, Su Lishuang returned to her sister's villa.

Seeing the empress wearing a slim white robe with golden cloud patterns, with an extremely proud posture, standing with her hands behind her back in the clear pond, she lowered her eyes to watch the fish and admire the lotus.

She snorted softly and pushed the boy in her arms into the empress's arms: "Your little thing is now in your hands. I'm a little sleepy, so I'm going to sleep first."

After saying that, Su Lishuang put her hands behind her back, flicked her sleeves, and turned around immediately.

A hint of strangeness flashed across the empress's proud and cold phoenix eyes. She naturally hugged the young man and watched Su Lishuang's cold, charming and mature figure leave the villa with a little disorder.

Her slender, smooth, jade-like fingers lightly touched the boy's forehead, and her plump, bright red lips gently curled up in a charming arc.

"You, the little fellow who troubles me, are actually an aphrodisiac that can kill both sisters."

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Author's words: Starting from the next chapter, we can arrange for Master to appear.

Chapter 46: Wind Falls, Sword Rising

"Um... um..."

The sleeping boy frowned slightly because he was disturbed, but he just rubbed himself lightly in the empress's arms, and his small hands lazily wrapped around her voluptuous waist.

Logically speaking, with his vigilance as a monk, he should have noticed the moment he fell from his aunt's arms into another woman's arms, no matter how sleepy he was.

However, after the young general buried his face in the empress's arms, he faintly smelled a hint of elegant fragrance that made him feel at ease.

It's not as gentle and fragrant as my aunt, nor as cool and refreshing as my aunt with a hint of wine.

This sweet fragrance was mixed with a hint of ambergris smoke, a bit of bamboo-like orchid scent, a hint of ink, and a gentle fragrance that calmed his mind.

This gentle fragrance made him feel more intimate, more at ease, and more sleepy...

Gradually, the boy's actions became more intimate, rubbing the soft and tender face gently.

Since the boy's slender and tender body only reached the height of the empress's sweet breasts, this rubbing disturbed the empress's proud and plump breasts, causing them to tremble slightly under her slim white robe.

"You are offending the Holy Might, little one."

The empress lightly tapped the boy's fair forehead, but the suppressed tenderness in those majestic and proud golden phoenix eyes gradually spread between her phoenix eyes.

It's no wonder that Su Wanrou would embezzle what she had. Not many women can resist the defenseless intimacy of this young man.

She gently embraced the boy, placed her plump and smooth buttocks in the pavilion, laid the boy's slender and tender body flat on her long and beautiful legs, and used her jade fingers to tidy up the boy's slightly messy hair.

Looking at the young man with a gentle sleeping face in her arms, the empress's plump red lips, shrouded by the elegant blue phoenix veil, gently curled up a faint arc.

"Let me punish you for...the offense."

Although she said so, she just quietly held the boy's shoulders and let him sleep peacefully in the arms of this proud, noble, and gorgeous empress.

"He slept peacefully, without any defense."

The empress gently recited the nursery rhyme that she sang to lull the boy to sleep when he was in swaddling clothes. She patted his shoulders lightly, and from time to time she smoothed his hair and combed his collar.

But as she was reciting, her jade hand that was patting the boy's shoulder paused and she shook her head.

"It's been twelve years... I have forgotten this nursery rhyme..."

She looked at the tender face of the boy in her arms, her bright golden eyes gradually softened, and her jade fingers tried to reach out.

But in the end, the empress's smooth and shiny fingertips only stopped in front of the boy's lips and did not go any further.

Now is not the right time. The Eight Kings have not been pacified, the Five States have not been settled, and this child... is still too young to take her place.

The empress withdrew her jade hand, raised it lightly, and a pot of tea, a chessboard, and two boxes of black and white chess pieces floated out from the room and landed on the stone table in front of her.

She picked up a cup of tea, held it under her veil and took a sip, then played chess alone with the white pieces placed on the ground.

Let’s put today’s state affairs aside for now and make plans after the child wakes up.

At this moment, there was a slight rustling sound from the white clothes in the young man's arms, and a small, soft, snow-white thing lazily emerged from the young man's clothes, as if it had just woken up.

The white fox shook its ears, which were wrapped up by the boy, and yawned. Its lazy fiery eyes first looked around lazily, and finally stopped on the empress, with a hint of displeasure, and then lay back in the boy's arms.

"You demon fox, do you really think I don't know you exist?"

The empress picked up the tea and took a sip. Her phoenix eyes were fixed on the chessboard, without even glancing at the white fox, and she placed the black piece.

"You knew to hide it the last few times, but why don't you hide it this time?"

The white fox closed its flaming eyes and lay on the boy's chest, its snow-white and soft tail swaying lazily, its clear and charming voice still lingering.

"This idiot is asleep, don't disturb him."

She knew very well that if the empress wanted to attack her, she would not be able to escape with her current injured body.

However, she had no intention of escaping.

"You are quite tactful. As long as you do no harm to Yun'er, I will not touch you." The empress sipped her tea and watched the chess game with her phoenix eyes.

"When I first met you, I thought you were just after Yun'er's fate and energy, and wanted to use the fox demon's method to refine Yun'er into a cauldron to nourish the Nine Heavens Fox Fire."

The empress stroked the boy's hair with her jade hand, placed a piece on the ground, and said lightly.

"But, now it seems that I was wrong."

The empress lowered her cold and arrogant gaze to the white fox. The white fox's damaged breath and the nine-day fox fire dancing in the boy's spiritual spring made her phoenix eyes flash with deep meaning.

"Rumor has it that the Nine Heavens Fox Fire of the Nine-tailed Fox Demon Clan can be used for more than just alchemy."

"If the nine-tailed fox demon is willing to use its own life essence and blood as a contract to sign a companionship agreement with others, then the nine-day fox fire of the nine-tailed fox demon will coexist with the companion, using the yang fire to reconcile the yin fire of its own body, and the two will coexist and prosper together."

The empress raised her finger and dropped a pure and flawless golden elixir with golden light: "This is a third-grade golden elixir with no pattern, which will be good for your injury."

The white fox looked suspicious: "What is your relationship with this little thing?"

The corners of the empress's lips curled slightly: "Don't you already know?"

"Human emotions are troublesome."

The white fox hummed softly, opened its mouth lazily to take in the golden pill, closed its eyes lightly, and fell asleep again while lazily shaking its tail.

"Boom-thump-"

The sound of the ancient bell in the early morning gradually spreads from Jinming Temple, which also means the new life of the day.

The warm morning light, like soft golden sand, penetrates the hazy sea of clouds and falls on Yanyun, also making the empress's proud and graceful figure look a little softer.

She held the young man in her arms, sipped tea, watched the chess game, calmly played chess with herself, and her smooth jade fingers gently stroked the young man's hair from time to time.

The breeze in the early morning of summer brings a rustling sound in the bamboo forest. Green bamboo leaves fall into the clear pond. The lotus leaves sway, and fish jump up from time to time, bringing up ripples of silver light. It is quite peaceful.

"pat-"

The empress gave birth to a child, and then she lowered her eyes to look at the boy in her arms who was curled up like a kitten looking for a nest. Her graceful and majestic look lost a little bit.

She gently stroked the boy's hair, and was absent-minded for a rare moment.

But at this moment, the white fox in the boy's arms suddenly raised its eyes, and its fiery pupils looked warily towards the bamboo forest where rustling sounds came from.

The sound of the bamboo forest brought by the summer breeze in the morning was mixed with a hint of cold murderous intent hidden in the spirit, breaking the morning tranquility.

"Don't move your damaged body any more."

The empress picked up the tea and took a sip. Her slender fingers, as crystal clear as white jade, picked up a fallen bamboo leaf as if plucking a flower, and moved her fingertips lightly.

The green bamboo leaves, at the fingertips of the empress who was sipping tea in the last second, suddenly turned into a stream of green light that flashed into the bamboo forest in the next second!

"puff--!"

A slight sound of flesh being penetrated was heard from the green bamboo forest, and a thin man in ink-black clothes fell softly from the bamboo forest. But before he hit the ground, a wisp of golden flame rose from his body and burned him to death in an instant. Even his spirit could not escape.

An assassin from the Questioning Void Realm was eliminated in the sky with just a green bamboo leaf. Even slaughtering a chicken or a dog was not done so easily.

Almost at the moment when the thin man was burned to death by the golden flame, another dark figure jumped out from the shadow of the bamboo forest. His tall, sword-like figure condensed into nothingness in an instant, and his feet turned into black light and flashed into the distance.

The white fox glanced at the second assassin, yawned lazily, stretched itself, and then curled up in the young man's arms and lay down with its eyes closed.

The empress, who was drinking by herself, didn't even cast a glance at the second Questioning Void Realm assassin. She just lowered her eyes to watch the chess game and make her moves from beginning to end.

The dark figure flashed across several miles in an instant, and after escaping from the Dali Temple, it emerged from an empty dark alley, gasping for breath, holding its pounding heart.

The eyes of this assassin who was a death warrior were full of fear and trembling. He and another assassin were death warriors who specialized in assassination and stealth. When it came to stealth skills, even some Void Breaking Realm masters could not detect them.

But that woman not only saw through their whereabouts the moment they sneaked into the villa, she even killed a powerful man in the Void Realm on the spot with just a casual Leaf Picking Flying Blade!

With this strength, this woman is definitely not an ordinary Void Realm. Is she at the peak of the Void Realm? Or the Void-Breaking Realm? No... Judging from the fact that she wiped out the body and spirit of a Void-Questioning Realm by just twisting a leaf, this woman may even be a Void-Breaking Realm powerhouse!

But, why would this Shattered Void Realm let him go?

The assassin was breathing rapidly and was still in shock even until now. He was extremely puzzled as to why this powerful Shattered Void Realm master did not kill him.

But the next second, the assassin's breathing suddenly stagnated, and his cold black eyes stared at the entrance of the alley.

There, a female general with a plump, tight and graceful body, wearing a green phoenix armor, stopped the green-scaled dragon horse under her and held the green phoenix sword at her plump waist. Her cold, elegant and delicate face was covered with a layer of green phoenix gauze, and her clear and phoenix eyes looked at him coldly.

The assassin's eyes narrowed, and he was about to crush the poison between his teeth and cut off his own soul.

But just as he had this thought, the plump and graceful Qing Luan figure flashed in front of him, and the hilt of the Qing Luan sword broke all his teeth before he even opened his mouth!

The moment the little ethereal figure in his mind was about to commit suicide, countless green-glowing ropes penetrated directly into his spiritual sea! He bound this little ethereal figure tightly, and even if he screamed in his spiritual sea, he could not break free!

This assassin in the Void Realm was tied up tightly by the Demon-Binding Rope and the Void-Binding Rope before he could react. Not to mention cutting himself off, he couldn't even move a finger or a trace of Void Spirit.

The Qingluan female general looked coldly at the assassin who was lying under her Qingluan high-heeled boots. She raised her hand to call two Jinling generals to drag the assassin away, and then returned to the Qinglin Dragon Horse with the sword in hand.

Inside the villa, the empress paused in her move, and her noble and arrogant phoenix eyes looked quietly at the Qingluan female general who came in front of her with a sword in her hand and high-heeled boots.

The female general Qingluan bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, the man has been captured and taken to the imperial prison."

"Yes." The empress nodded and looked at the chessboard. "If you can judge, then judge. If you have iron teeth and copper jaws..."

She placed the white piece, and finally strangled the remaining black dragon on the chessboard.

"Send him to the Ministry of Justice and kill him."

"promise."

At the same time, in the Qinghu Elegant Pavilion.

The green-robed scholar and the blue-robed old man looked at the black dragon chess game that was strangled to death in front of them, and their faces, which were originally talking and laughing, became solemn.

"The Empress has taken action personally." The scholar lifted the curtain and looked at the small boat on the clear lake.

A melodious piano sound came from the lake, like the sound of the closing strings at the end of a song, or like the cry of egrets in the evening after the sky gradually disappeared.

"You miscalculated this time." The old man shook his head, pushed the chessboard away, and gave up the game.

"We have no choice but to give up now and wait until the Peicheng auction is over." The scholar sighed and collected the scattered chess pieces one by one, saying meaningfully, "This time, there are four great masters participating."

"Oh?" The old man raised his eyebrows. "Besides the Empress, the Lord of the Demon Realm, You Jiuxiao, and the Barbarian Chieftain Wulieer Qiao Gaolis, who else is there?"

The scholar gathered the chess pieces, set up the chessboard, and picked up the white piece. The first piece fell at the center of the sky.

"Qingyou Sword Master, Shangguan Wanqiu."

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Author's words: I'm dying, I'm dying, I forgot to update because I was busy with the extra chapters.

Chapter 47: Your Master is Really Disingenuous

Early morning, quiet Jianfeng.

Among the continuous and interlaced mountains, this quiet sword peak is like a towering green sword, standing against the wind among the majestic mountains and sea.

Cranes and white clouds fly together, and the bamboo forests and ancient pines on the mountain ripple like a dark green sea in the summer breeze. From time to time, white-clad figures flying swords flash through the forest, and there are also suspended sword towers and palaces accompanying the misty sea of clouds.

On the misty mountainside, a green bamboo pavilion stands alone in the sea of bamboo.

It was already the 9th hour, and all the disciples of the Sword Pavilion were practicing sword skills, so few people came to the Book Pavilion.