I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

"clatter--"

Before he could finish, the light pink nail of the slender white middle finger flicked on his forehead, which was a bit painful. Youqinhuali said coldly, "Call me Master!"

Mu Nanfeng took a deep breath and said, "Even if I am only nine years old, I am only a dozen years older than Master. Master doesn't have many senior disciples..."

"Teenage? Who told you that I'm only in my twenties?"

"if not?"

"I have been a teacher for a thousand years."

"???"

Mu Nanfeng looked confused. He clearly remembered that Qinhua Li was in her twenties.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense. The punishment method remains the same. You just need to learn from me honestly. There are less than 29 days left. To master the Youqin Sword Technique, you must at least master the first 1,000 sword styles.

And these 1,000 swords can also be a complete sword system when they are taken separately. Taking you through the whole process is also to let you understand and feel it from all aspects first, so that it will be easier to connect with the whole when you delve into the details later."

Mu Nanfeng had no choice but to pick up the sword on the ground, turn around, and get ready to use the sword.

Then the master's soft body came closer again, hugged tightly, and raised the sword again.

*

night.

In the cold and lonely house, a fair-skinned and cute boy was lying on the jade couch with his hands folded and his eyes closed. Sweat was pouring down his forehead, his breathing was rapid, his lips were opening and closing, and he was whispering bits and pieces of words.

"don't want..."

"No, Master... I really can't stand it anymore..."

"Master~Master~Don't do this..."

"clatter--"

At this moment, a three-centimeter little man quietly appeared at the head of the jade couch.

She was dressed in a white dress, her jade feet stepping lightly on the air, her body changed in an instant, and as the aura flowed, a tall fairy in white wearing a veil stood beside the bed.

A gentle breeze blew by, the mist veil lifted lightly, and her peerless beauty appeared quietly in the moonlight. In a flash, the veil fell lightly again, covering her with mist, and the moonlight illuminated her alone.

Under the bright moon, her white dress looked even more holy, and her temperament seemed even colder and cooler, just like a fairy from the ninth heaven, quietly appearing on earth.

The only beautiful eyes on her face were slightly lowered, and she just stared quietly at the boy on the bed.

After an unknown amount of time, she slowly stretched out her right hand, which was lightly wrapped in semi-transparent gauze, holding a sharp dagger.

The dagger flashed coldly as it pressed against the boy's chest, but it didn't go in any further.

Yuan Bingqi narrowed her eyes and stared at the boy's sleeping face quietly, a little puzzled, "Could it be that he really turned into a mortal? This shouldn't be possible."

She moved the dagger, and the sharp blade came to the boy's neck. The cold blade slowly moved up along the smooth skin, gently moving along the boy's lovely face, as if it was ready to cut it down at any time.

Seeing that Mu Nanfeng was still unaware, Yuan Bingqi retracted the dagger and frowned in thought.

*

Mu Nanfeng naturally noticed it, after all, he was not really asleep.

But he was so exhausted by Youqinhuali that he felt dizzy and not only did his hands and feet not belong to him, but even his head did not belong to him.

The cold light of the dagger slid across his cheek, and he thought it was sweat dripping from his master's body, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

The green skirt dances in the wind, and the snow-white dress exudes fragrance.

After the last sword fell, Mu Nanfeng collapsed completely on the ground like a broken toy, his whole body wet, with rough wheezing sounds coming from his mouth and nose.

The fairy in green skirt was breathing a little quickly. She raised her hand and glanced at the sticky sweat stains on her jade-white arms, and the cool and wet feeling on her chest, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. She closed her eyes and had a thought.

The next moment, the originally sticky body suddenly became refreshed and the temperament was clear and ethereal.

She glanced at the limp boy on the ground and said calmly, "You can go now."

As she spoke, she tapped the water with her toes, her green skirt fluttering, and she returned to the center of the pool, sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, and began her own practice.

"..."

You can go now? Why does it sound like the first thing a bad girl would say when she wakes up? Oh no, it should be the first thing a bad guy would say when he wakes up...

Mu Nanfeng stared into the void with lifeless eyes, very angry. It would be better not to have such a scumbag master!

"Rest for two hours and come back in." Master Zha said.

Mu Nanfeng blinked and thought, Come in? I won't come in for the next two days!

Qinhua Li has the authority to restrict his departure, but does not have the authority to summon him in by force.

Thinking of this, Mu Nanfeng instantly withdrew from the conscious world, fearing that this woman would realize the seriousness of the problem.

......

Mu Nanfeng opened his eyes and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he was immediately choked. He was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe, because he saw from the corner of his eye,

A woman in a white dress stood on the right side of his bed, staring at him quietly...

He swallowed his saliva and turned his head stiffly, only to find that the female ghost was wearing a mist veil, and the eyes on the bridge of her nose were quite beautiful... Ugh! This is not the point, the point is...

"Yuan Bingqi! What are you doing?!!"

Mu Nanfeng sat down quickly and backed away, ready to call Cha Yanyue at any time.

"I have a question to ask you." Yuan Bingqi looked down with her beautiful eyes and said seriously.

"What?" Mu Nanfeng was puzzled.

The fairy in white skirt paused, her eyes gradually became sharper, and her voice was slightly cold: "Who are you?"

"..."

Mu Nanfeng was slightly startled: "What...what do you mean?"

"Who are you?" she continued.

"I'm Mu Nanfeng, who else could it be?"

Mu Nanfeng rolled his eyes and prepared to get up, "Hey Yuan Xiaonu, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

"You won't say it, right?"

"Swish——" A long sword suddenly crossed his neck, the sword light was sharp, Mu Nanfeng froze and stopped moving. The fairy in white dress looked indifferent, "Will you tell me or not?"

"..."

Mu Nanfeng raised his head, their eyes met, and there was a long silence.

"Oh, that's really funny."

Mu Nanfeng sighed helplessly, "You must have a reason to doubt my identity, right?"

"It seems that you think I am a fool!"

She sneered and said:

"You used to learn the Merciless Sword and cultivate the Origin of the Three Pure Ones Dao Spirit Seal, but I have never seen you use it in the past few days."

Mu Nanfeng shook his head:

"This is because the soul was damaged by the attack from the goddess, causing all the previous insights of the Tao to be forgotten. Although this kind of thing is unbelievable, it has happened in the history of the goddess, right?"

"Okay, even if that's the case, then why are you so different from before?"

Yuan Bingqi's narrow and beautiful eyes were filled with cold light as she stared at Mu Nanfeng.

"You used to treat life as worthless, not caring about emotions or desires, and you only thought about how to strengthen your cultivation and how to research a more comprehensive method suitable for men to practice.

Of course, the most important point is that you didn’t know how to laugh before. You were like a machine, stiff and cold, not like a human being.

But what about now? The changes are so great, and you want to fool me by saying, "There is a great fear between life and death, and personality changes are normal"? This is too ridiculous!"

"..."

“Of course, I was just suspicious before, but when you were hit by the Rejuvenation Moonlight and did not become a god, but a mortal, I was convinced.

You are not Shenwu!

Who are you? "

"..."

"System, this woman knows too many secrets. I think you can wipe her out!"

[Ding~ Host, as the king of peace and friendship, this system does not have such cruel functions——]

"You haven't said it yet, have you?"

The sword cut into his throat, a tiny streak of blood oozing out, and murderous intent suddenly appeared, "Then I'll kill you once and for all, so that I don't have to be upset by seeing you."

"Om-"

The Great Wall Watch in front of his neck rang softly, ready to move, but was suppressed by Mu Nanfeng. He raised his head and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, I said."

Mu Nanfeng raised his finger to push the sword away, and said helplessly, "But can you move this away first? It's quite annoying..."

Yuan Bingqi retracted his sword.

"But my origins are a little strange, and you might not believe it even if I tell you."

"Come on, stop talking nonsense."

Mu Nanfeng shrugged and said calmly: "I come from a mortal world without immortals or demons. According to Taoism, my world is one of the three thousand flower worlds that is yet to bloom.

It was a normal day. I drank milk tea and ate pickled cabbage. Then I closed my eyes and opened them again. I jumped out of this flower bud and fell into another blooming flower, which is this world. I became Mu Nanfeng of this world. "

"..."

Yuan Bingqi was silent.

After a long while, she frowned again and said, "So, where is the original Shenwu Emperor? Did you kill him? Did you devour his memory?"

"Um..."

Seeing that Yuan Bingqi didn't seem to be worried about her nephew's life or death, but looked... confused and surprised, Mu Nanfeng's mouth twitched slightly. As expected, he was not going to make up a lie and told the truth:

"He was already on the verge of death when I descended into this body. Because of my arrival, he died completely. Well... you can also say that I killed him."

"Om-"

The long sword suddenly thrust forward, carrying with it a monstrous rage and murderous intent. Mu Nanfeng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned his wrist slightly, preparing to activate the life-locking red rope, but the next moment...

The terrifying murderous intent that was as tangible as a substance around the fairy in white dress seemed to have never appeared. It disappeared quietly, and the long sword suddenly stopped in the air.

She put down her hand, walked to the window calmly, picked up the hidden...

Record stone?

Record Stone!!!

Mu Nanfeng opened his mouth, his pupils dilated, you...you old fool!!!

*

I'm so stupid, really.

Mu Nanfeng raised his lifeless eyes and wailed in his heart.

He actually forgot about the record stone. It was all because of that hateful woman Qin Hua Li, who made him empty-headed and empty-bodied...

He naively thought that even if Yuan Bingqi told others about this, they would not believe her nonsense and would just think that she was deliberately making up rumors about Emperor Shenwu...

Mu Nanfeng sighed heavily, clenched his fists, raised his head and said in a childish voice: "What do you mean?"

The woman in the white dress walked towards the bed. She was tall, and under the moonlight, her huge shadow completely enveloped the little boy's body.

Mi Li danced lightly, and Mu Nanfeng's expression became slightly tense. He looked up, and although he couldn't see her expression clearly, he could feel it clearly.

She is laughing.

Mu Nanfeng huddled together, slowly moving his little hands and feet backwards, leaning against the corner.

"clatter--"

The jade hand wearing semi-transparent gauze placed on his ankle and pulled him back to the edge of the bed. The tall fairy in white dress slowly leaned over...

Mu Nanfeng's expression suddenly changed. He clenched the silk bed sheet with his ten fingers, gritted his teeth and said angrily: