My Cold Sword Master

The bamboo-carved plaque is simple and cool: Yunshu Pavilion.

"Shangguan Wanqiu! You are not allowed to come to my study again!!"

Inside the library, a clear, elegant voice with a hint of anger broke the morning silence. Upon hearing this, the passing female disciples of the Sword Pavilion quickened their pace, holding their swords and sticking out their tongues slightly.

"Master Tang Xuan is angry again. How many times has this happened?"

"This is the twelfth time... Ever since Xiaoyun went to Yanyun, Master has been staying in the library. But Master doesn't like alcohol, so he has disturbed Master Tang Xuan so much that he never has time to go down the mountain to drink secretly."

"Master, are you...missing Xiaoyun? When Xiaoyun was here, Master didn't stay in the library for so long."

"That should be the case. He may not be confident that Xiaoyun will go down the mountain alone. With Xiaoyun's gentle personality, he could be easily deceived."

The female disciples of Jiange who passed by were whispering to each other, unaware that there was a completely different scene in the library at this moment.

In the quiet library surrounded by a sea of books, an elegant and graceful figure was leaning against the eaves of the library, looking depressed.

Her snow-white, smooth, spotless lotus feet were dangling from the eaves on slender, fiery red strings, and her whole body was filled with a sweet scent of wine.

This woman in green is beautiful and gentle, with a figure as graceful as a lotus, yet she also has the plumpness and mature beauty of a beautiful woman.

Her hair was as black as ink, tied lazily into a ponytail with a bamboo hairpin and a hairband. Her skin was as white as snow, and she was as elegant and leisurely as a green lotus, bright and beautiful without being stained by any dust.

Those autumn-water blue eyes often contained a lazy drunkenness, but now there was also a bit of warm anger.

The green corseted skirt with lotus-shaped edges wrapped around her graceful figure in a slightly lazy manner. Her breasts were as plump and sweet as a fragrant peach, and her buttocks were as plump and sweet as a ripe peach. The green dress brought out a sense of maturity and charm, while also adding a touch of elegance.

Beneath the green skirt, the pair of plump, slender, and white jade legs were as slender and graceful as jade pillars, and the snow-white and smooth feet were even more white and smooth. Even without shoes or stockings, there was still not a trace of dirt or grass. Between the white and smooth ankles, a delicate red rope was hooked with a golden bell, which was as captivating as a swaying red candle.

Tang Xuan picked up the green gourd hanging from her waist, opened the lid with a little anger and was about to take a sip, but not a drop was left.

She shook the wine gourd in great annoyance, but it was obvious that it had not been refilled for a long time. This wine gourd, which usually contained thousands of pounds of wine, now had no wine, not even the sound of water. The color and aroma of the wine gourd were much dimmer.

Tang Xuan put away the wine gourd in anger, and pointed outside the study with her pure jade hand tied with a red string.

"Shangguan Wanqiu! Get out of here!"

"Inside the library, keep away from noise."

The celestial music is graceful and ethereal, like the sound of nature yet clear and calm.

In the ancient library, Shangguan Wanqiu's graceful and elegant body was half leaning on the edge of the table, reading quietly. She was wearing a white gauze dress as white as snow, with snow lotus carved on her collar and white gauze hanging down to her feet.

A pair of slender, snow-white legs are slightly together and sideways, and her fair hands lightly support her cheeks, elegant and proud.

She took off her waist-length black hair, removed the elegant jade hairpin, and tied it into a dignified bun with a pure cloud-patterned hairband. She also took off the light, snow-white veil that was supposed to cover her face.

The cold and beautiful face that should not appear in the mortal world, like the exquisitely crafted peerless white jade scroll, is revealed in this library.

Today's sword master is unusually lazy.

Saixue's white dress is no longer tight-fitting, but a lazy and cool white gauze robe.

This loose collar could not cover the snow-white and majestic skin that was as plump and full as a fragrant peach, and as soft and round as ripe honey.

But even this style of white gauze dress was slightly stretched open by the snowy and peach-like smoothness of the dress, revealing a hint of the enchanting snowy and smooth color.

The slender waist, which is as soft as a willow branch and not as thick as one hand, is like a shy willow tree, and it is set off by the soft and plump buttocks that are as shy as the full moon. The slender waist and buttocks are as exquisite and undulating as the peaks and valleys, adding a bit of charm to the cold and frosty fairy charm.

The delicate lotus feet, as graceful and jade-like as ice, were wrapped in flawless white silk socks that were crystal clear and translucent.

However, even without the icy white silk, these snowy jade feet are as delicate and flawless as precious gems, with smooth and shiny arches and beautiful curves, just like the snow clouds on the top of the clouds without a trace of worldly smoke.

Her crystal jade toes, as white and smooth as fairy snow, held up the translucent and flawless white silk, and gracefully hooked on the snow-white, semi-transparent warm jade embroidered shoes to avoid sliding down her snow-cloud silk stockings, making her look even more lazy.

"If you are worried about Xiao Yun'er, just go down the mountain to Yanyun to find him. Why do you come to bother me?"

Tang Xuan held the wine gourd and said in a muffled voice.

"Don't ask me to remind you, with Xiao Yun'er's pretty face and defenseless gentle temperament, if you really wait for half a year before going down the mountain, you, a good disciple, will become You Jiuxiao and Dongfang Xixi's."

Shangguan Wanqiu's slender fingers that were turning the pages of the book paused slightly, and a ripple flashed across her icy eyes.

"Yun'er has his own way."

Her sword-like eyes were slightly lowered, her icy eyes were cold and calm, her jade fingers lightly turned a page of an ancient book, and the immortal music was still elegant.

"For sword cultivators, the main thing is to cultivate the mind. The mundane world is the best place to cultivate the mind. If there is a peach blossom disaster, it can also be considered as cultivation."

"Don't be so nice. You usually treasure your good disciple so much. When Yun'er went out, you gave him your sword Tingxue and ancient snow pattern ring. Now that they are about to be eaten by others, you are not anxious? No one will believe it."

Tang Xuan rolled her eyes at her, lowered her eyes to look at the dried-up wine in the gourd, and was extremely annoyed.

"If you don't go, I will. Xiao Yun'er will definitely find me some wine to drink anyway!"

Shangguan Wanqiu remained unmoved. She half leaned on the desk, her cheek half supported by her bare hands, and quietly flipped through the book.

However, her icy and calm sword-like eyes were not looking at the book, but at a piece of letter, which was the letter on which she had erased the ink stains of the signature.

"That's all..."

She finally closed the ancient book and gently picked up the letter.

Besides... it would be good to see Yun'er and see her progress in cultivation. I haven't seen her for a month and I don't know how she is doing...

There was a hint of mockery in Tang Xuan's clear autumn eyes.

"You good master, have you finally figured it out?"

Shangguan Wanqiu put the letter into her spirit ring, her icy sword eyes were calm and her celestial voice was clear and cold.

"Just go to the auction first and bid for the Cloud Vein Grass and the fragment of the Paper Avenue. Don't think too much about it."

"As a master, you are not as honest as Yun'er."

Shangguan Wanqiu raised her bare hands lightly, and in an instant the cool and lazy white gauze on her body was changed into a close-fitting and elegant slim white dress and silk robe, and she said lightly.

"If you keep talking, I'll go alone."

"Yes, yes. I won't expose you."

Tang Xuan shook the gourd, still feeling a little annoyed.

"When we get to Yanyun, I'll ask Xiaoyun for more wine to drink. It'll make you so greedy!"

"I don't drink." Shangguan Wanqiu said lightly, and added.

"Also, don't let Yun'er taste the wine. If Yun'er tastes the wine... she will change her personality."

"What's the change in his personality?" This made Tang Xuan very curious.

"With Yun'er's mild personality, she would be silly and stupid after tasting the wine. Is that surprising?"

"Don't ask too much."

There was a barely perceptible ripple in Shangguan Wanqiu's icy eyes, and she picked up the jade hairpin and tied up her hair.

"Anyway, if you dare to let Yun'er drink, don't blame me for punishing you."

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At this time, in Yanyun, Dali Temple, inside the villa.

As dusk approaches, the noise of Yanyun gradually subsides.

Shangguan Yun stretched out his back lazily, yawned deeply, and opened his sleepy eyes.

"Yun'er is awake?"

A gentle and graceful voice slowly reached the boy's ears. Su Wanrou raised her hands to tidy up his messy hair and smiled softly.

"You can sleep a little longer. This is the first time I've seen Yun'er sleep so deeply."

The young man opened his eyes in a daze, looked around, and found that he and his aunt were the only ones by the clear pond in the villa, and he couldn't help feeling confused.

He vaguely remembered... In his dream, he seemed to smell a particularly familiar fragrance, like ambergris mixed with the scent of ink and a hint of gentle fragrance.

But he didn't think much about it and just thought it was a dream.

Looking at his aunt who was holding him in her arms, the young man yawned, then lazily hugged her soft and plump waist, burying his little face in the pair of plump, soft and milky breasts and rubbing them affectionately.

Soft... Compared to the one in the dream, it's a little softer and more mature...

"Morning... Auntie."

Shangguan Yun greeted her warmly, raised his eyes and asked, "Are you alone today, Auntie?"

"Your Aunt Liu came here and left not long ago. What happened?"

“Oh…” The young man nodded slightly and looked up at the sky. The dark twilight in the sky made him slightly stunned.

Oh no! Pei family's celebration banquet! It's almost past the time!

"Aunt, Yun'er has to go out to do something and will be back later."

Shangguan Yun raised his little face and gently kissed his aunt's soft and plump lips. He quickly put on a white robe, put down the white fox in his arms, and left the villa quickly, causing the beautiful woman to blush and scold.

"Bad Yun'er, you're really bad. You just woke up and you go out again..." Su Wanrou looked at the boy's back with a little anger.

She stroked the plump lips that had been kissed by the boy with her bare hands, and her spring eyes were filled with tenderness and sweetness.

Shangguan Yun didn't hear his aunt's scolding.

As soon as he came out of the Dali Temple, he saw a group of black-armored guards standing solemnly beside a dark cloud carriage, waiting quietly.

"But, Master Shangguan Yun?"

The leading black guard stepped forward and saluted. He had a strong aura and was like a spirit entering the void. He turned out to be a guest in the Questioning Void Realm.

Shangguan Yun looked him up and down, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am a subordinate officer of Pei Youshilang, my name is Yingtuo, and I am here to greet you on Pei Youshilang's orders."

The black guard lifted the curtain of the carriage and said respectfully.

"Please get on the carriage and follow me to Pei's residence. I have already informed Su Shaoqing, so you can rest assured."

The young man pondered for a moment. Sending out a disciple from the Questioning Void Realm just to pick him up?

He vaguely realized that Minister Pei did not simply hold a banquet to thank him...

"In that case, let's go, but I'm not used to carriages, so I can ride a horse."

Shangguan Yun nodded slightly in greeting.

Whether it was to win over or to warn, he would have to meet with Minister Pei to make a final decision. Besides, the main purpose of his trip was to discuss the sale of pills with Pei Shiya, the married woman.

"Yes." Yingtuo bowed, and the spiritual ring in his hand glowed with black light. He actually took the carriage and the three remaining black cloud scale horses into it, and respectfully led one of them over, which surprised the young man.

A high-grade spiritual ring is a world of its own and can hold living things, but it costs as much as 100,000 mid-grade spiritual stones.

This Pei Mansion, a guest in the Questioning Void Realm can actually afford such a spiritual ring, which shows how wealthy the family is.

At the moment, he was becoming more and more curious about the Peicheng auction in a month.

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Pei Mansion, located in the center of the imperial city, covers a vast area. A clear spring runs through the courtyard, willows and bamboos are elegant on both sides, a small bridge and a clear pond are tranquil, and the mansion is dignified and grand.

Although this elegant residence is not as luxurious as palaces and palaces, it is also dignified and beautiful, which makes people feel peaceful.

This mansion is located in the center of the imperial city, and can even be said to be close to the imperial palace, which is enough to show the wealth of the Pei family.

Not only did the Peicheng Chamber of Commerce have prosperous trade routes in all states of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but even the purchase of food, clothing and daily necessities in the imperial palace was fully handled by the Peicheng Chamber of Commerce.

Its wealth is not much different from that of the Dan Sect, and is not much inferior.

The difference is that Danzong has a monopoly on alchemists and elixirs in the world and makes huge profits from elixirs, which cannot be stopped. However, Peicheng Chamber of Commerce has gradually weakened due to the decline of the Great Zhou royal family and the extinction of the lineage of the Human Emperor. This chamber of commerce, which used to rely on the lineage of the Human Emperor, is now gradually weakening.

Today, the Pei family, which already has a small population, only has Pei family mistress and Pei Shiya and her brother and sister left.

The last member of the clan, Pei Tingling, was suffering from a strange disease. Not only was she blind, but her slender and delicate body was also very weak. She had to stay in a deep room paved with warm jade. She couldn't even stand the wind, for she would get a fever if she saw the wind.

The decline of the Peicheng Chamber of Commerce was just a sign of crumbling, which was why the Pei family put so much effort into organizing the Peicheng Auction a month later to gather reputation.

Inside the Pei residence, Pei Shiya, dressed in a light green dress, was twisting an account book with a frown on her face.

Because she was at home, the beautiful mature woman was dressed very coolly. The green skirt on her plump breasts and buttocks, which were mature and juicy and suitable for childbirth, was as hazy as a semi-transparent veil.

The plump, fragrant, ripe, white, greasy big breasts and the plump, juicy, ripe, honey-melon-like big ass of a married woman, coupled with the plump, soft waist,

This elegant silk skirt outlines the extremely mature, juicy, plump and sweet curves of the mature mother.

This beautiful and mature flesh, which is like a ripe meat gourd exuding the ultimate charm and mature spring love, coupled with her mature and charming wife's spring charm and the charming mature woman's spring love in her spring eyes, is enough to make people's mouth dry even at a glance.

"Madam! Madam!"

Just when Pei Shiya was worrying about the account book, Qing'er's cute voice suddenly interrupted her.