Chapter 21: The Ones with Moist Skin Are All Mature Women (2)

　In the quiet night, a faint fragrance floats in the air.

　　In the courtyard of the wing where the King of Chu and the Queen stayed, many exotic flowers were planted, including plum, chrysanthemum, peony, and lily.

　　There are even many flowers whose names cannot be told, and most of them were specially found by Wei Suyi, who loves the fragrance of flowers.

　　Such a small villa can be called a small garden. The royal palace far away in the imperial capital of Fengcheng, Yongzhou, is a collection of flowers from all over the world.

　　Ji Shaolang walked into the room and closed the door first. Then he went to the dragon-carved wooden rack beside the door and turned the vase with the imperial flower planted in it.

　　Waves of spiritual power emerged in the room, forming a formation that could block outside intrusion.

　　Realizing that the formation had taken effect, Ji Shaolang ran to the hall, sat down on the pear-shaped chair, and took out the photo stone from his sleeve.

　　Indeed, Shao Lang felt very tormented when he was waiting outside for his mother and the barbarians to send gifts, but at that moment, he felt extremely nervous and excited when he held the photo stone in his hand.

　　According to the agreement, in order to test whether the queen mother would be excited about being defiled by a barbarian, the queen mother would take the initiative to contact the barbarian.

　　But the agreement does not specify how the Queen Mother should make contact?

　　It also led to many unknowns. When Ji Shaolang thought about his mother's body being touched by that ugly, dark-skinned barbarian, he felt annoyed and humiliated.

　　After the Queen Mother and the barbarian stayed in the room, the clothes on her body were obviously changed into something she had never worn before. She even wore some exotic clothes. Shao Lang had only seen those silk pants in one place.

　　That is the Manchunyuan in the imperial city, where the brothels are located.

　　The Queen Mother knows everything in the world and must be familiar with these items, but she actually wore them. What happened?

　　The answer may lie in the photo stone.

　　In the dream, I miss the sweet dew, and in the words, I cherish the lamp. As the lamp sways, the shadow stone releases light, and the familiar image of the empress's boudoir emerges.

　　The moonlight shines through the window paper. In the picture, the short and dark Huang Feng stands in the living room, looking a little quiet.

　　The empress half-exposed her delicate head and watched the child leave. She then glanced at the photo stone and smiled slightly, then returned to the bathtub.

　　The sound of gurgling water continued, and the empress's voice came from inside: "Since you want to offer a gift, why don't you take it out? Are you trying to whet my appetite?"

　　"I dare not. But before presenting this great gift, I have some things to present to the Emperor of Daxia." Huang Feng, who was standing outside the screen, replied.

　　The beautiful hands scooped up water and poured it on the snow-white long legs. The water droplets flowed across the skin. The empress was eight feet tall and had perfect proportions, especially her beautiful legs. Her calves were slender without looking thin, and her thighs were plump to the extreme, with a pink and round complexion and a faint fragrance.

　　After hearing Huang Feng's words, the empress put away her hand and asked, "What is it?"

　　The sound and color are soft, and it feels like it can penetrate into the bones.

　　Huang Feng frowned and thought for a while before speaking: "A red waisted gold-threaded skirt, high-heeled shoes, and some unique clothes of the Barbarian Court..."

　　"Oh."

　　The empress behind the screen leaned lazily on the edge of the bathtub, holding the edge of the basin with her forearm, and sneered: "There are plenty of such items in my Xia Dynasty, why do I need you to offer them?"

　　"but..."

　　but?

　　The empress in the video paused, and even Huang Feng outside the screen was stunned. Ji Shaolang, who was watching, felt an agitation that was difficult to suppress.

　　What is mother doing?

　　Not long after, the empress's voice came out again, with some charming and erotic meanings, which are too delicate to describe in detail:

　　"You gave me clothes while I was washing. Do you want me to wear them later?"

　　Ji Shaolang's heart skipped a beat.

　　Huang Feng in the video over there thought about it again, and tentatively said: "It would be my honor to change clothes for the Emperor of Daxia."

　　After Huang Feng spoke, the empress leaned against the edge of the basin, her eyes closed, and no one knew what she was thinking.

　　The room was silent for about ten breaths, the light golden phoenix eyes slowly opened, and the empress's red lips gradually parted:

　　"It's just that my bathing time is quite long, and you may have to stand for an hour or so. I'm also worried that your body may be tired, what should I do?"

　　hiss--

　　Ji Shaolang took a breath of cold air when he saw the shadow on the screen.

　　What is the hidden meaning in the Queen Mother's words? Isn't it obvious that it will take a long time to wash? It's not good for the barbarian to just stand there and do nothing. Why ask him to think about something?

　　But when the queen mother was taking a bath, what could that barbarian do?

　　You can't always do...

　　Ji Shaolang shook his head. Although he knew that his mother was intentionally seducing the barbarian, this... wasn't this too proactive?

　　Thinking back to the time when Ye Guhan had stolen my mother's underwear for so many years and said so many nice things to finally have the honor of liking my mother's body, how come this barbarian could do it as soon as they met?

　　Furthermore, how could this ugly barbarian have the qualifications to bathe his mother? Even I, as a prince, have never tried this!

　　Ji Shaolang was worried, expectant, and a little aggrieved, but perhaps this was just a means for his mother to fulfill the agreement.

　　Shao Lang believed that his mother could control the situation, so he continued watching.

　　Seeing the barbarian's eyes turn around, he replied to his mother's words: "I wonder if the Emperor of Daxia can let me serve beside him. I think it will save a lot of time."

　　You see.

　　Ji Shaolang's body went limp as if he had lost his temper. This damn barbarian really did what his mother said.

　　However, the next moment, Huang Feng in the photo continued, "However, the emperor's phoenix body is noble, so I should cover my eyes with a cloth and enter the inner room to bathe the emperor of Daxia."

　　What, barbarians actually follow the rules?

　　The empress remained silent behind the screen, blinking her light-colored phoenix eyes, and also pondered Huang Feng's words. After a long time, she raised her crystal-clear chin and nodded: "Then you can come in."

　　Bang--

　　Ji Shaolang pounded the table in frustration.

　　Then he watched Huang Feng take off the belt from his waist and tie it around his eyes, then he smiled sinisterly: "Xiao Wang is ready, come in."

　　The smile reflected in Shao Lang's eyes, something was wrong!

　　What's with the barbarian king's smile?

　　As Ji Shaolang's expression gradually turned grim, Huang Feng stepped into the inner room, only to see that the only image on the picture stone was the reflection of the screen.

　　As Huang Feng walked into the inner room, the empress's smiling face turned slightly and her eyes fell on Huang Feng.

　　This barbarian was very short, probably just over six feet tall. Standing next to me, his head would probably only reach my chest.

　　Moreover, he was not short and was quite thin. The loose python suit was full of ill-fitting wrinkles on his body.

　　To be honest, these people are completely mediocre and lowly slaves.

　　If it weren't for Lang'er, the empress really didn't want to bother with him.

　　However, since I have reached an agreement with Lang'er, I might as well use this little barbarian to kill time. It is better than staying in the deep palace doing nothing.

　　At this moment, Ji Shaolang felt like laughing as he looked at the staggering figure of the barbarian walking into the screen in the photo.

　　This barbarian is too clumsy. He doesn't take advantage of the opportunity. I guess he is still controlled by his mother.

　　Unexpectedly, the queen mother spoke in a majestic tone: "This way!"

　　"Where?" Huang Feng pretended to be confused and asked while touching the edge of the basin.

　　The sound of water splashing——

　　The barbarian behind the screen seemed to be pulled by something and overlapped with the figure of his mother.

　　Shao Lang's eyes widened, but fortunately, not long after, the two people in the photo separated again.

　　Then Huang Feng walked behind the queen mother, took out a bath towel from somewhere, and began to gently wipe her back.

　　The water mist is curling, and the fragrant rose petals are floating on the water. The graceful body blends perfectly with the water.

　　There seemed to be a faint sound, but the stone with the picture was too far away to record it clearly.

　　Shao Lang was so restless that he pricked up his ears and listened attentively.

　　"Yeah, good. Harder. Very good."

　　"Ah...be gentle here...hmm??it's quite comfortable."

　　"Over there... um...don't use too much force, go slower...you're going too fast...um..."

　　One soft call after another, accompanied by the sound of flesh rubbing against each other, the queen mother's constant moans filled Shao Lang's ears.

　　Damn it, damn it!

　　But I'm also so envious. But it's also my fault that this happened, right?

　　Shao Lang could only smile bitterly, his face almost turning red, making it hard to guess whether he was feeling aggrieved or excited, but his hands had already honestly unbuttoned his pants, and his five-inch penis raised its head.

　　As the King of Chu of Great Xia, Shao Lang, who should have been extremely disgusted with the barbarians, could not resist masturbating to them. The reason for this was his strange fetish for his mother.

　　As the son of the empress and the closest person to her, Shao Lang knew very well how tempting his mother's body was to men. He was afraid that if he had seen it even touched it, he would remember it for the rest of his life.

　　Ji Shaolang had even begun to associate in his mind that the barbarian behind the screen was not rubbing his mother's back, but was fucking his own mother, and he inevitably became more and more excited.

　　About three quarters of the bathing time had passed, and Shao Lang ejaculated with a loud moan from his mother.

　　In the photo stone, Huang Feng also stopped and stood aside.

　　Shao Lang, who had exhausted all his strength, watched his mother stand up from the bathtub behind the screen. Her beautiful naked body fell onto the curtain, which truly made him obsessed.

　　The plump breasts that show their lust all the time are the best among all the women in the world. There are very few women in the world who can maintain the curvature of their breasts after giving birth and breastfeeding, and the empress is undoubtedly one of the very few.

　　Slowly, the queen mother stepped out of the bathtub, her long and beautiful legs slightly hooked up, and then pressed to the ground. Her plump and fragrant buttocks like a full moon exuded pink and lustful steam after bathing. The whole image exuded ecstasy.

　　"Change my clothes. Wear the ones you have offered me." The empress's voice rose and fell in an unyielding tone.

　　The barbarian was seen taking out a pile of clothes from the ring. The tall queen mother and the short barbarian formed an extreme contrast.

　　It's a pity that the photo was blocked by the screen. There were several scenes when Shao Lang wondered if the barbarian had accidentally poked some parts of his mother's body due to the height difference, causing her to lower her head from time to time and let out soft exclamations.

　　The changing process is not fast, but it doesn't take a whole cup of tea.

　　The queen mother, wearing new clothes and high heels, walked out from behind the screen. Her brightly colored skirt and beautiful high-heeled feet with twisting ankles came into view.

　　The empress was also looking at this new dress. Her phoenix eyes showed appreciation under her trembling eyelashes, and her chest wrapped in the dress rose and fell with her breathing.

　　For a moment, Shao Lang felt that this kind of dress worn by a good woman also revealed a different kind of beauty on his mother.

　　The empress in her robe was high and mighty, and no one could be questioned or touched. At that moment, the queen mother changed into the attire of an ordinary woman, with her white hair dripping wet and loose, her graceful and beautiful face covered with moisture from the bath, her charm was fully revealed, and she was filled with endless seduction.

　　Sure enough, those with plump and moist skin are all mature women.

　　No matter how noble a woman is, she is still a female after all.

　　only...

　　Ji Shaolang was awakened from his intoxication with beauty. The barbarian in the photo also walked out from behind the screen, but he had his back to the photo stone, so his facial expression could not be seen clearly. But from the movement, he was scratching his head, as if he was apologizing to his mother.

　　The queen mother's eyes seemed to sweep across the direction of the photo stone again, and then she sat down on the stool, pursed her lips intentionally or unintentionally, and then raised her long, white legs, which were slender and straight, as white as cream.

　　Ji Shaolang's eyes widened.

　　The Queen Mother did not wear that pair of black stockings that she had once shown to me!

　　What's going on? Why aren't you wearing any?

　　Shouldn't it be replaced?

　　Ji Shaolang's mind was filled with doubts, but he didn't have time to think about it. The scene recorded on the image stone suddenly went dark when his mother was looking at the barbarian and was about to say something.

　　Seeing the sudden change, Ji Shaolang immediately picked up the photo stone and found that there was nothing wrong with it. It was still releasing the video clips, but the picture and sound were empty.

　　What's going on? Is there something wrong with the photo stone?

　　Or maybe the photo stone was discovered by the queen mother, and it was inconvenient for me to hear what was going to be discussed next, so the queen mother used some means to block the photo function?

　　All of this constituted a mystery that Ji Shaolang could not understand, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

　　Then, the lingering light curtain reappeared in the air.

　　It was still the familiar room, but the candle in the room had only burned halfway, and it was obvious that a long time had passed. Ji Shaolang's hidden worry grew even stronger.

　　When I saw my mother again, she was no longer sitting on the original stool, but had moved to another stool. Although she was still wearing the large silver-red sleeved dress with a double-breasted collar, her legs were swung to the side, and for some reason she was wearing the pair of stockings.

　　Not only that, the queen mother's stunning face was flushed with an inexplicable blush, and a golden chain was worn around her smooth and white neck. The chain seemed to cover her entire body, so that two points were faintly protruding from the top of her bulging chest under the lapels. Those two points felt a little blunt and sharp, unlike the shape of a woman's protruding buds.

　　And her feet were not wearing the pair of light red high heels. Under the slightly transparent black stockings, her beautiful feet and toes painted red were actually buckled with gold chains. With every bend of her toes, the bulge on her chest moved.

　　The Queen Mother's face and breathing will also change.

　　What is this?

　　What happened during the time when the photo stone turned black?

　　While questioning and thinking, the barbarian in the portrait half bowed to his mother and muttered something.

　　Then, the queen mother narrowed her eyes slightly and replied with an expression that still did not allow for disobedience.

　　But the recording stone did not record any of this conversation, and the barbarian retreated from the room.

　　The queen mother quietly took off the gold chain from her neck and stuffed it into her chest. She then took off her stockings and put the gold chain around her toes back to the end of the socks tied tightly around her legs, pretending that she was not wearing the gold chain at all.

　　After that, Liuying resumed recording the sound and reached the part where he entered the room. The portrait ended shortly after when Shaolang took it away.

　　The photo stone, with no more images to watch, fell to the table with a plop.

　　Shao Lang's eyes were fixed on the air, lost in the silence like stagnant water.

　　That gold chain must have been worn during a time that was not recorded, but how should it be worn?

　　It's impossible that the Queen Mother put it on by herself. If that barbarian helped her put it on, perhaps I could understand why the Queen Mother blocked those images. But why did the Queen Mother hide it from me? Did she violate the agreement between them?

　　Thinking of this, Shao Lang took a deep breath. No matter how he thought about it, it was impossible!

　　Although the Queen Mother was lazy and playful by nature, she also considered herself proud. After she ascended the throne, she had always been contemptuous and disdainful of the barbarians, wishing to kill them as soon as possible. This meant that the status of the barbarians in the eyes of the Queen Mother was destined to be even lower than that of beggars.

　　But why did the queen mother block the scene of the chain and not let herself see it? Did she fall in love with this barbarian?

　　The main reason may be due to myself, but no matter how hard I think about it, I can't explain it. Maybe my mother wears the chain to further seduce the barbarian, and she blocks the screen to see if it will stimulate myself and see if I will be excited about my mother being defiled by the barbarian?

　　If this is true, my mother must have known that I was secretly recording, and if I went to ask her the reason, it would show that I was interested in this matter, and even excited about it.

　　In fact, I am indeed very excited about this, but I am definitely more angry!

　　And if my mother feels that I am excited, then will this barbarian be qualified to step onto the phoenix bed that everyone in the world dreams of?

　　Shao Lang stopped thinking about it, stood up and put away the photo stone. He definitely couldn't go to ask his mother that night, otherwise the agreement would be confirmed.

　　Although the agreement did not state that the barbarian could fuck the queen mother just because he felt excited, at least he could not show any curiosity.

　　Let's wait and see. After all, before the agreement is reached, the Queen Mother will not violate the constraints of the three chapters. As long as nothing out of line happens, it will be fine.

　　If anything goes wrong, I can stop the test at any time.

　　That indescribably ugly barbarian prince never had the chance to defile my mother. He was just a plaything between my mother and me.

　　Want to go further? No way!

　　As the maidservant in the Prince of Chu's courtyard knocked on the door, Ji Shaolang put his thoughts aside, washed up, and fell asleep while holding Princess Wei Suyi.

　　But in her sleep, the princess first quietly opened one eye and secretly glanced at her sleeping husband.

　　Afterwards, she stepped out of the bed curtain like a little thief, took out the photo stone that had been recorded for a long time from the flower stand beside the bed, and then left the room, disappearing somewhere unknown.

　　—————————

　　The mountains are green and the rivers are white; the rain sounds like smoke in the cuckoo's calls.

　　At the sect competition venue, contestants Fang Si and Su Yun, with a Hengqiu sword on his waist, were walking in the corridor.

　　The crystal on the ceiling was shining brightly. Su Yun walked to the door and looked through the screen window of the room opposite. There was flickering candlelight inside, but no sound was heard.

　　Afterwards, Su Yun turned around and used the jade disc to open the door. It closed with a creaking sound. A breeze swept across the porch and ran into the gap of the opposite door.

　　The layout is the same as Su Yun's room, with two rooms inside. The glazed wall on one side projects the quiet scene of the competition venue at night.

　　Passing through the screen that was set up horizontally in the middle, the curtain was hooked up by both ears, and the red tide sword hanging in the air was emitting light.

　　The cool and beautiful woman sitting cross-legged beside the Red Tide Sword is none other than the Sword Immortal Shangguan Yuhe, who is currently at the top of the Rouge List.

　　The red candles dimmed the gauze curtains, and Shangguan Yuhe was as cold as usual, with her eyes closed on her stunning face and her complexion looking a little haggard.

　　However, no matter how haggard she looked, her dark sword-like brows still revealed a look as bright as the mountains and rivers. Her long black hair was tied up into a bun with a jade hairpin, and another part was draped on the side of her chest.

　　Her hair fell down, and the new clothes made by Jiange were bright and beautiful. The bulging breasts under the clothes pushed the hair aside, rising and falling slightly with her breathing.

　　Further down, the flat and soft belly, due to the thinness of the fabric, revealed the shimmering lotus prints.

　　The lotus print was gleaming, and even through the fabric one could clearly see the outline. The nine-petal lotus calyx was shaped like a crown, and like twined branches surrounding a heart-shaped flower pattern in the center, quite similar to the artistic conception of lotus flower beads or sweat-condensed makeup.

　　The spiritual energy circulated throughout the body and fell into the spiritual sea with the last breath of spiritual energy. The lotus seal disappeared instantly, but the silver-gold texture could still be seen through the fabric of the clothes.

　　Shangguan Yuhe slightly opened his sword eyes, the spring in his eyes suddenly appeared and dissipated, turning into a sword intent that soared into the sky, but the sword intent could only dissipate three feet, and the lotus seal in front of his abdomen flashed and dissipated the sword intent.

　　"Hey~"

　　After a cold sigh, Shangguan Yuhe raised her soft hand and touched the lotus seal, pressing harder and harder, even leaving creases on the fabric.

　　"Yun'er."

　　Shangguan Yuhe shed a line of tears as she whispered the call and her sad eyes drifted away into the distance.

　　—————————

　　It was the day when Su Yun came out of seclusion more than a month before the sect competition.

　　Qingjing Mountain Wutong Garden.

　　A snow-white long dress wrapped around her plump body. Shangguan Yuhe picked up a bamboo hairpin, tied her long black hair into flowing clouds, and raised her arms horizontally. Her sword-like eyes, clear as water, were as soft as the moon, and her red lips were slightly opened:

　　"Pei Wan, what do you think of this dress?"

　　Pei Wan, wearing a goose yellow dress, stood to one side and nodded slightly: "Sure enough, it is only for Yun'er that the Sect Master would dress up so beautifully."

　　Shangguan Yuhe was not angry at Pei Wan's provocative words. She nodded and said, "I guess Yun'er is about to come out of retreat. Let's go to the mountain gate to welcome her first."

　　Pei Wan hid her rosy face and smiled: "Yes, yes, yes."

　　Tap tap tap——

　　Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside the courtyard. The door was not opened, and the voice of Jiange Qingshui's attendant came in: "Report, Xia Man exchange student, Huanxi Temple Huang Feng and an attendant are waiting to see the sect master in Luanfeng Hall."

　　Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yuhe's brows furrowed.

　　Pei Wan's mature face showed a complex expression: "How could this be such a coincidence."

　　When Yun'er was about to come out of retreat, the disciple from the Xiaman Sect who wanted to exchange ideas came to visit her.

　　"what to do?"

　　Pei Wan asked this, and Shangguan Yuhe walked around the room, twisting her hips and waist, walking gracefully, and sighed:

　　"The exchange of sect disciples concerns the relationship between Xia Man and the alliance, and cannot be damaged. Let's go meet those two first. I think it won't take long."

　　Pei Wan nodded: "Okay."

　　Shangguan Yuhe, who had made plans, raised her cold and dignified face and said calmly, "Tell the canteen to make some cakes and food and send them to Luanfeng Hall. Don't mistreat the guests who have come from afar."

　　These words were obviously conveyed to Qingshui's attendant who was waiting outside. Then a voice of "Yes, sir" was heard outside the room, followed by the sound of retreating footsteps.

　　"Let's go, Pei Wan."

　　"yes."

　　Even though they were able to penetrate the void and fly in the air, Shangguan Yuhe and Pei Wan still chose the most ordinary way of walking.

　　Walking from the back mountain towards the Luanfeng Hall, crossing a large bamboo forest, the wooden hall comes into view.

　　Immediately afterwards, two more figures fell into Shangguan Yuhe's sword gaze.

　　One young and one old. The old one was carrying a long cloth bag and was a Xia person. Through the probing of spiritual sense, it was found that the old man's realm had reached the peak of Huayun, and the cloth bag contained an iron spear.

　　The younger one was short and thin, with dark skin, an extremely ugly face, and extremely thick black curly hair. His realm was limited to Qi training, and was much worse than Yun'er.

　　All in all, this little barbarian was extremely unsightly, so much so that Shangguan Yuhe's usually calm and beautiful face showed a rare look of disgust.

　　But if you think about it carefully, this person might be the exchange disciple of the Barbarian Joy Temple.

　　But what's the matter with this python robe he is wearing?

　　Walking up to them, Shangguan Yuhe and Pei Wan bent their legs slightly and bowed like a woman: "Greetings, both of you."

　　The old man was the first to clasp his fists: "Jiang Yi, meet the Shangguan Sword Immortal."

　　Huang Feng then clasped his fists and said, "Prince Manting, Young Master Wu Wenmuben of Huanxi Temple greets Master Shangguan."

　　Shangguan Yuhe's sword eyes swept across Jiang Yi, and then fell on the short and thin barbarian. He didn't expect that this unsightly barbarian could speak fluent Xia language. Then he opened his crimson lips and said:

　　"Uwin..."

　　Huang Feng didn't wait for Shangguan Yuhe to finish speaking, his eyes rolled up: "Master Shangguan, you can call me Huang Feng. I am used to using this name in Huanxi Temple. After all, I like the culture of the Xia Dynasty very much."

　　The dark eyes looked at Shangguan Yuhe without any concealment. The sword fairy's face was undoubtedly stunningly beautiful, surpassing any woman he had ever seen before.

　　She is worthy of being a beauty on the Rouge List. The snow-white long skirt she wears highlights her proud figure. Her snake-like waist is pierced by the round and perky buttocks that are unique to mature women. Her buttocks are voluptuous and elastic when she walks, which is very charming.

　　"In that case, please invite Young Master Huang Feng into the inner hall." Shangguan Yuhe is the sect leader and a sword immortal with excellent etiquette.

　　Even though she noticed the barbarian's gaze, she still raised her jade-white hand gracefully and pointed towards the Luanfeng Palace.

　　After hearing the instructions, Huang Feng said happily, "Okay."

　　Shangguan Yuhe stopped outside the palace and said to Pei Wan, "Ask the disciples to take the affairs of the sect to Wutong Garden. You stay outside the palace. I have something to discuss with them."

　　Pei Wan nodded: "Got it."

　　After the exchange, Shangguan Yuhe lifted up her white jade high heels, revealing her long legs under her skirt, which were as tender and smooth as jade.

　　As he entered the hall, Shangguan Yuhe did not forget to use his spiritual energy to close the door, to prevent any disciples from seeing the door open and rushing in rashly. Pei Wan was unable to stop them and bumped into the visitor.

　　In the Luanfeng Palace, Qingshui's attendant had already made all the arrangements.

　　In the center of the empty hall, two square tables were set up facing each other, three feet apart. The tables were not high, so guests had to sit cross-legged on the cushions. Cakes and meat dishes were placed on the tables to entertain the guests.

　　Huang Feng, who walked in first, sat at the square table on the right, but his posture was a little rude and unruly. As for the old man, he leaned against the pillar alone and was very silent.

　　Shangguan Yuhe naturally walked to the square table on the left. As she was wearing a long skirt, it was not convenient for her to cross her legs, so she sat sideways with her hands on the hem of her skirt. Her long legs were slightly bent, and her slender and soft calves were exposed outside her skirt. Her beautiful feet wrapped in white jade high heels had clear and translucent skin, making it difficult to tell whether the high heels made of white jade looked more like jade, or the sword fairy's feet looked more like jade.

　　Huang Feng, who was sitting opposite, also took in the fairy-like beauty and sighed in his heart.

　　"Young Master Huang Feng has come a long way to visit my sect. I am sorry for neglecting you."

　　The cold voice entered Huang Feng's ears, and Huang Feng withdrew his gaze from Shangguan Yuhe's jade feet.

　　Seeing the barbarian's ignorant manners and dirty eyes, Shangguan Yuhe's sword eyes turned a little cold, and she lifted her skirt to cover her feet, and then said:

　　"Xia Man is communicating with you for the purpose of practicing and learning the Dao. Young Master Huang Feng is a disciple of Buddhism, so you should focus more on practicing."

　　"hehe."

　　Huang Feng smiled brightly: "What Sect Master Shangguan is teaching is..."

　　Shangguan Yuhe didn't know what to say anymore, so she raised her jade hand and said, "Please enjoy your meal."

　　She planned to use the meal as a topic to open up the conversation and inquire about Huanxi Temple's attitude towards the exchange of disciples.

　　Unexpectedly, Huang Feng shook his head and said, "We are from the barbarian land. We have to eat with big bowls of wine and meat. We can't live without wine."

　　Shangguan Yuhe frowned slightly when he heard this.

　　Drinking? Jiange has a strict drinking law, and drinking is not allowed on the mountain, so there is no wine storehouse. Where can you find wine?

　　"What? Is there no wine in Jiange?" Huang Feng pretended to be surprised, and suddenly laughed, "That's fine. I brought some good wine from the barbarians. Would you like to try it, Master Shangguan?"

　　As he spoke, the storage ring in Huang Feng's hand flashed, and the jar of wine fell into his palm.

　　Pei Wan, who was standing outside the palace, was tiptoeing and peeking at the Luanfeng Palace, his face flushed. The clan leader actually broke the drinking ban of the Sword Pavilion in order to talk to the barbarians. If Yun'er knew about this...

　　I dare not think about it.

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　　The wild is leisurely.

　　There was no moonlight in the room where the competition was held, only a hazy projection on the wall.

　　When Shangguan Yuhe thought of this, his sword eyes showed a bit of sadness. If he had not drunk the wine at the beginning, maybe... maybe things would not have developed to this point?

　　Giving up the distant memories, Shangguan Yuhe slowly raised his head and looked forward.

　　In the dim room, a red candle was lit. The red candle was about a foot long. It was not placed on a serving plate, but was hung upside down on the beam with a thin hemp rope. Paper figures were used to shake the hemp rope on the beam from time to time, and the melted wax dripped into the air.

　　Where the blood dripped, his cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were covered with black veil, and a ball gag was stuffed in his lips. Pei Wan, who was naked, was tied to a Huanghuali painting table.

　　As the wax liquid burned her skin, her body trembled slightly and she moaned softly through her nose. After becoming a little sober, she immediately became intoxicated again.

　　Seeing this scene, there was no surprise in Shangguan Yuhe's eyes, but her dark sword-like eyebrows, which were as beautiful as distant mountains, were frowned, and her cold and beautiful face and red lips were about to open but didn't.

　　But what should I say if I open my mouth?

　　The effect of the gentle aphrodisiac and lust-inducing technique of scraping the bones has already made Pei Wan intoxicated, not to mention that Pei Wan did not resist in the first place.

　　What about yourself?

　　Shangguan Yuhe didn't think any further. His handsome face, which looked a little haggard, still held the cold determination of a lone cold sword. It was just unknown how long he could hold on.

　　Squeak——

　　The door of the room opened and a short, thin and dark figure walked in.

　　Shangguan Yuhe gritted his teeth, his sword eyes immediately turned cold and closed in a hurry, trying to pretend that he heard nothing and saw nothing...

　　Rustling.

　　In the bedroom, a naked woman with wax dripping from her clothes.

　　On the bed, a young woman was sitting cross-legged, with an extremely cool face, a mature and plump body, a full curve extending from her soft and boneless waist, and a perfect waist and hips that would make your blood boil.

　　Feeling a breath sucking in front of him, Shangguan Yuhe's lotus hands moved slightly as he sat cross-legged in meditation, and then the bed sank.

　　"Sword Immortal, have you missed me since I last saw you?"

　　Shangguan Yuhe did not respond when he heard the words of the person sitting next to him.

　　"Master Shangguan didn't say anything, so it seems that he agreed?" Huang Feng, who was sitting next to Shangguan Yuhe, smiled and lifted Shangguan Yuhe's hair to sniff:

　　"Hmm... I wonder if the Sect Master has figured it out?"

　　Shangguan Yuhe could no longer tolerate it, and pushed Huang Feng's hand away, glaring at him with his sword eyes: "Don't think you can threaten everyone like this, you will get your retribution someday!"

　　"Hahaha."

　　Looking at his hand that was bounced away, Huang Feng laughed and lay down on the bed, staring at Shangguan Yuhe's back, and said, "Master Shangguan is still as stubborn as ever, but this body..."

　　As he was speaking, Huang Feng's hand reached out to Shangguan Yuhe's waist.

　　"you!"

　　Normally, Shangguan Yuhe should have shaken off Huang Feng's hand again, but as soon as she moved, the lotus seal in her waist and abdomen flashed, and the spiritual energy in her body fell into deathly silence, as if it was sealed, without any movement.

　　At this moment, no matter how disgusted Shangguan Yuhe felt in her heart, she just pursed her lips and let Huang Feng caress her from behind.

　　These changes were caused by the injuries and the dust on his spirit platform after the trip to the forbidden land of Sand Sea that day.

　　Huang Feng used the tenderness of scraping bones to seal her spiritual sea. If not, she would not have no means of fighting back. It was also after that time that she saw the truth, including Pei Wan who had become Huang Feng's plaything!

　　She really was like a stupid creature, completely unaware of the situation. Therefore, over the past few days, Shangguan Yuhe began to explore why Huang Feng was deliberately trying to control her.

　　Beauty.

　　Maybe, but this is far from enough. You have to control your own cultivation, control your own actions, but don't let aphrodisiacs take over your mind. So you can just touch the body without moving, and attack the heart?

　　Not only do you want the person, you also want his heart?

　　At first, Shangguan Yuhe thought that Huang Feng was just daydreaming.

　　Gua Gu Rou Qing can indeed seal her spiritual sea, but she is not without the means to completely get rid of the seal.

　　If Shangguan Yuhe forcibly breaks through the seal, he might suffer serious internal injuries or even fall in realm; after all, that would be like triggering an explosion in the Spiritual Sea.

　　After waking up in the sea of ​​sand, she was ready to break the seal by force and kill Huang Feng with one sword.

　　but...

　　At that moment, Dongfang Zhen'er and Pei Wan both appeared and protected Huang Feng.

　　Not only that, Huang Feng took out the Tiandun card and a wooden card engraved with Huang Feng's name. The Tiandun card recorded three photos.

　　One is the image of Su Qingli lying naked on the bed, covered in semen, after being played with.

　　The second is the immortal steles distributed on the borders of Liangzhou and Yongzhou.

　　The third one is a wooden plaque with Su Yun's name carved on it.

　　For thousands of years, there have always been seven Dongxu in the Nine Provinces of Daxia.

　　The names of those who advance to the Dongxu level will be hung on wooden plaques on the branches of the sacred tree in the Jianmu area of ​​Yongzhou. When Dongxu dies, the plaque will be destroyed. If the plaque is destroyed, Dongxu will die too.

　　This wooden sign looks exactly like the Dongxu sign that Shangguan Yuhe has seen.

　　However, only the Xia people can enter the land of Jianmu. Anyone who enters will be banned from flying, and their cultivation will be suppressed to the level of Guiling, and they will not be able to get close to the Jianmu tree.

　　Even Dongxu cannot make an exception to this.

　　Shangguan Yuhe didn't believe that Yun'er possessed Jianmu's Dongxu wooden token. After all, Yun'er had just entered the spiritual stage.

　　But Huang Feng also took out a wooden tablet with her name engraved on it together with the Tiandun tablet. From then on, she confirmed the authenticity of the wooden tablet. The wooden tablet was not Jianmu's Dongxu wooden tablet, but came from other means.

　　According to mainland Chinese sacred news, there are four sacred trees: Jianmu, Fusang, Ruomu and Xunmu.

　　Jianmu controls the destiny of the world and the nine provinces of Daxia.

　　It is rumored that Fusang can connect the upper realm, the mortal world, and the nine underworlds, but there is a big difference between Fusang and Jianmu. That is, it was born in a forbidden area. After countless trials and tribulations, it was discovered that Fusang has no spirituality, but its fruit is extremely beneficial for fire cultivators, and its leaves can even help find human souls.

　　Ruomu is located in the extreme west, in the territory of the barbarians. The people of the Xia Dynasty did not know its specific nature, but an Yin-Yang master once risked his life to speculate that Ruomu is similar to Jianmu, possessing the fortune of heaven and earth of both the barbarian and foreign lands, and also hanging the "Dongxu Wooden Sign".

　　Xunmu is the most special of the four sacred trees. It seems to have only a name. No one or cultivator in the three places of Xia, Man and Yi has ever discovered its existence.

　　The four sacred trees each have a heavenly book of their own. It is rumored that the royal family of the Xia Dynasty owned the first half of the Jianmu Heavenly Book.

　　And Su Qingshan also once possessed half of the Heavenly Book, but Shangguan Yuhe had never checked it, so it was unknown which Heavenly Book it came from.

　　After Qingshan's battle at Julong Mountain, the Heavenly Book most likely changed hands and ended up in Xu You's hands. After Xu You's death, the Heavenly Book disappeared again.

　　The contents recorded in these heavenly books have not been passed down to the world, but it is recognized in the world of immortal cultivation that the heavenly books have two volumes, and that the three sets of heavenly books, Jianmu, Fusang and Ruomu, are collected.

　　Then, they can find the location of the Xunmu sacred tree, and through Xunmu's heavenly book, perhaps they can open the tightly closed gate of heaven on the continental plane, allowing them to break through the realm and ascend to heaven, thus having the possibility of seeking immortality.

　　The reason why it is so widely recognized is because countless Dongxu have felt the shackles of the existence of this world during their cultivation.

　　Even the strongest Dongxu is trapped in the control of shackles and cannot ask for the truth. The way to liberation may lie in the mystery of the Heavenly Book.

　　However, the legend is vague and many cultivators cannot search all six heavenly books in their entire lives.

　　Not to mention the Three Kingdoms of Xia, Man and Yi. Xia and Man were at war every year. Although the barbarians cooperated with each other, they also had ambitions to annex each other. It was difficult for the cultivators of each other to stay in each other's territory for a long time, let alone look for books.

　　Let's get back to the topic.

　　It was precisely because of this that Shangguan Yuhe no longer chose to force Huang Feng to death after seeing what Huang Feng revealed.

　　Su Qingli's situation made her worry, and the arrangement of the Immortal-Suppressing Monument also made Shangguan Yuhe full of fear about Huang Feng's plan.

　　If the wooden sign was really the sign of the Mandi Ruomu sacred tree, and she rashly killed Huang Feng, Yun'er's life would be in danger.

　　But Dongxu is Dongxu after all. Guagu Rouqing can only seal and control Shangguan Yuhe's body for seven days at most. As long as she is conscious, she will not completely fall into the state like Pei Wan.

　　Huang Feng doesn't have to be killed after seven days. Shangguan Yuhe will choose to control Huang Feng and then find ways to retrieve Yun'er's wooden sign.

　　During these seven days, you can also find out what conspiracy Huang Feng is planning.

　　But this investigation inevitably comes with a price.

　　Since the competition began, Huang Feng allowed Shangguan Yuhe to go on stage to watch the martial arts, but he was not allowed to communicate with anyone during the show, otherwise he would damage Yun'er's wooden sign, causing Yun'er to die.

　　Moreover, Huang Feng would throw some baits to her from time to time within seven days, but in order to know these baits, Shangguan Yuhe would have to agree to do certain things by Huang Feng, such as changing clothes during the martial arts viewing.

　　During this time, Shangguan also found out from Huang Feng that Liu Zhouyue had commissioned Huang Feng to steal Qingshan's shrine in order to "resurrect".

　　However, if this resurrection was possible, Shangguan Yuhe would have done it long ago.

　　As for why Shangguan Yuhe wanted to keep Qingshan's remaining soul, perhaps it was more to keep a memory.

　　But even knowing this, Shangguan Yuhe still felt unclear about the relationship between Huang Feng and Liu Zhouyue, and vaguely felt that it was not as simple as stealing the shrine.

　　However, Huang Feng was quite "disciplined" during his time as an inspiration.

　　The things he asked Shangguan Yuhe to do were only superficial. Even at that moment, he only touched the waist and back, never reaching into clothes, which felt more like teasing.

　　"I went to see the Empress tonight!"

　　Hearing Huang Feng's words, Shangguan Yuhe frowned and pulled back his thoughts: "You're going to find Dongfang Lan?"

　　"Dongfang Lan?" Huang Feng heard the name and paused before continuing, "Interesting, I made a deal with the Empress, do you want to know?"

　　Shangguan Yuhe tucked his sleeves into his pocket and avoided answering.

　　Huang Feng smiled and sat up. His hands left Shangguan Yuhe's tense back and moved to Shangguan Yuhe's shoulders.

　　Shangguan Yuhe spat lightly, turned her face away from Huang Feng, and did not push away his hand. She was somewhat interested in the transaction with the empress.

　　I have to say that the Sword Immortal's body and appearance look different.

　　Shangguan Yuhe appears to be cold, arrogant and aloof, as sharp as a sword, but her body is as soft, delicate and smooth as jade.

　　But no matter when, Shangguan Yuhe's attitude towards Huang Feng was always to keep a distance from him, so her every move, even if she didn't resist, was enough to make Huang Feng excited.

　　Over the past few days, Shangguan Yuhe has become somewhat accustomed to Huang Feng's insignificant contacts.

　　As long as Huang Feng doesn't touch certain areas, Shangguan Yuhe will not resist violently. However, the bottom line of this area is always vague, like the waist can be touched but the hair cannot even be smelled.

　　Huang Feng couldn't help but wonder what this sword immortal was thinking.

　　Without further touching, Huang Feng stared at Pei Wan's body, which was tied to the drawing table and was being trained by dripping wax.

　　"I came here today to tell you a few more things. Don't worry, I won't let you do anything." Feeling the ups and downs of Shangguan Jianxian's body, Huang Feng said slowly:

　　"First, the Nine Nether Passage in the Fire Territory Demon Abyss was inexplicably opened, and the Territory Lord Xiao Zhang who was guarding it died."

　　"How is that possible!?"

　　Shangguan Yuhe frowned upon hearing this, somewhat unconvinced, almost forgetting the distance between him and Huang Feng, and turned to ask, "Xiao Zhang has already reached the fifth level of the Void Realm, and his fierce sword technique has reached perfection. Even I may not be able to..."

　　As she spoke, Shangguan Yuhe felt Huang Feng's hand on her shoulder getting closer and closer to her vast breasts. She immediately put on a cold face and pushed Huang Feng away, moving her plump buttocks to the side: "Jiuyou is just a lower realm, how could there be an existence that surpasses Dongxu, how could it defeat Xiao Zhang."

　　Huang Feng took a deep breath, savoring the charming body fragrance wafting over from the sword fairy, and continued with a bright smile:

　　"Second, the Empress has transferred 200,000 troops from Yongzhou to Liangzhou City. Yesterday, my brother also transferred 50,000 cattle cavalry deep into Liangzhou. I'm afraid the two will meet in a day."

　　The empress sent troops to Liangzhou to start a war. The barbarians must have learned of this and sent out cavalry to block the advance.

　　It seemed that this force would not be able to hold out for long, but Shangguan Yuhe knew that both the empress and himself were busy with the Xia-Man competition.

　　The barbarian's Dongxu has disappeared in the past few days. Is it possible that he went to the battlefield?

　　Then the Immortal Suppression Stele placed by Huang Feng in Liang and Yong can form a formation to seal the luck and spiritual power of the two places. Even if several Dongxu sacrifice their lives to form the formation, it may be possible to seal the realm oppression in a short period of time. By then, the Dongxu in Liang and Yong states will be affected and suppressed. Will the barbarians have to launch a strong attack?

　　The current situation is really chaotic.

　　But what Huang Feng said next made Shangguan Yuhe even more confused.

　　"Our ancient clan will also go to this battle, but he will not suppress it with all his strength. The Xia Dynasty troops can steadily advance to Liangzhou City." Huang Feng said leisurely:

　　"Three days later, Liangzhou City will face 500,000 barbarian soldiers. I will then tell you where the barbarian king and my brother are stationed. Whether you can kill them or not will determine your victory."

　　Shangguan Yuhe's face sternly said, "You want..."

　　"That's right!" Huang Feng interrupted Shangguan Yuhe and said:

　　"As long as you kill them both, I am sure the barbarians will retreat, the Immortal Monument will not be opened, and the Xia-Barbarian alliance will be formally finalized. As long as the barbarians are under my control, they will never send a single soldier into Xia territory again. This is the deal between me and the empress."

　　"Dongfang Lan promised you, aren't you afraid that you will regret it?"

　　Huang Feng replied, "I swear by my Dao heart. If I break it, I'm sure that Sect Master Shangguan knows the consequences of the backlash."

　　Shangguan Yuhe frowned and asked, "You did all these things just to plot for the position of Barbarian King?"

　　Huang Feng did not answer her question.

　　Then, Shangguan Yuhe gritted his teeth and said, "I can promise you, but the premise is that after the matter is completed, you have to return Yun'er's wooden sign to me and wash away the aphrodisiac in Pei Wan's body."

　　Huang Feng paused. This was the first time Shangguan Yuhe agreed.

　　"Master Shangguan, do you still think she is intoxicated by the aphrodisiac?" Huang Feng stood up with a smile, walked to Pei Wan and extinguished the candle, and took the opportunity to play with Pei Wan's amazing breasts, glancing at Shangguan Yuhe's increasingly disgusted face:

　　"To be honest, there is no aphrodisiac in her body anymore. She just simply fell in love with my penis, don't you think so, Anhui bitch?"

　　As he spoke, Huang Feng removed Pei Wan's gag.

　　The gag was removed, and the sandalwood mouth was dripping with saliva. Pei Wan panted heavily: "Yes, master, bitch Wan can't stand it anymore, I want the master's big penis to be inserted, I want it so much????"

　　Shangguan Yuhe couldn't bear to see her old friend become like this, so she turned her head away and said, "As long as I leave you, I will erase her memory of this period of time."

　　"Haha." Huang Fengyin smiled, patted Pei Wan's breasts hard, and stuffed the ball gag back in: "Let me tell you one more thing, Su Yun is no longer in Huanxi Temple!"

　　Yun'er is not in Huanxi Temple?

　　Isn't Yun'er in seclusion in Huanxi Temple?

　　For Shangguan Yuhe, the most important person in his heart will always be Su Yun.

　　When she heard what happened to Yun'er, she was immediately confused and stood up. Her breasts, which were not covered with a bra, trembled strongly. Her two slender snow-white legs were subtly clamped together. The breeze swayed her skirt, and the intoxicating spring scenery flashed by.

　　Shangguan Yuhe rushed to Huang Feng and placed the Red Tide Sword on Huang Feng's neck.

　　"Tell me, where did Yun'er go?"

　　Huang Feng raised two fingers to block the Red Tide Sword, calmly saying, "Want to know?"

　　Seeing Shangguan Yuhe's anger gradually rising, Huang Feng smiled sinisterly and took out the Tiandun card: "Master Shangguan can contact Su Yun, but..."

　　"But you have to help me do one more thing." As he said that, Huang Feng took off his belt, and a thick and long beast stood under Shangguan Yuhe.

　　Shangguan Yuhe was forced to take a few steps back, and he glanced with his sword eyes and then looked away.

　　I was lost in the sea of ​​sand, my consciousness was hazy, and now was the first time I saw Huang Feng's penis clearly. I didn't expect it to be so long and thick. It was thicker than Qingshan... even Yun'er...

　　But the next moment, Shangguan Yuhe pointed her red sword at Huang Feng and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"

　　"I've been seduced by the enchantress all night, how about Master Shangguan relieve my lust?"

　　Shangguan Yuhe didn't even think about it, and didn't care what Huang Feng meant by being seduced by Dongfang Lan. She refused out loud, "Impossible!"

　　"What should I do then?"

　　Shangguan Yuhe really wanted to say, can't I use Pei Wan to vent my sexual desire?

　　After all, Huang Feng had performed such a ridiculous act in front of her in the past few nights, but Pei Wan and she had known each other for many years, and she couldn't say such a sentence.

　　But where did Yun'er go? If she was not in Huanxi Temple, could she have returned to Jiange?

　　Whether as a mother or because of her special feelings for Yun'er, Shangguan Yuhe really wants to know Yun'er's whereabouts.

　　"Yun'er has returned to Jian Pavilion?"

　　"As far as I know, no."

　　Shangguan Yuhe's sword eyes were misty, and after a moment, she said, "What do you want?"

　　"Hahaha."

　　Huang Feng smiled proudly and walked a few steps closer: "Relieve my heat, and I'll let you contact Su Yun."

　　Shangguan Yuhe blocked the way with his sword: "Don't even think about touching me. I can't have sex with you."

　　Huang Feng didn't think about getting it done right away. He waved the Tiandun card and said, "Of course, Madam Shangguan has been faithful for more than ten years since her husband's death. I won't have sex with you. But you don't need to have sex to relieve your sexual desire, right?"

　　Is it possible to relieve sexual desire without having sex?

　　"..."

　　Shangguan Yuhe's eyelashes trembled slightly and her brows were tightly furrowed. On the other side, the light curtain of the Tiandun card in Huang Feng's hand was already flashing.

　　—————————

　　In the residence at the competition venue.

　　The Tiandun card placed on the bedside suddenly vibrated.

　　Opening his eyes from meditation, Su Yun's vision swayed, and the message on the Tiandun card showed his mother's cold and dignified face.

　　Su Yun raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, then picked up the Tiandun Card in disbelief. He was about to press the connect button, but then he remembered that he was in the wrong place, so he took the Tiandun Card and the jade disc next to it and teleported out of the competition venue from the room.

　　After appearing at the competition venue, he immediately summoned the Green Scroll Sword from the Qiankun Space, which turned into a green light in the sky above Liangzhou City and flew straight into the forest outside Liangzhou City.

　　He was so panicked that he didn't even have time to put on his outer clothes. He only remembers that during the flight, he took off the mask he used under the alias Liu Guzhou, revealing his handsome face.

　　It seems like a lot to do, but with the speed of Gui Ling monk's sword, it only takes a dozen breaths to fly out of Liangzhou City.

　　Ripples of light and shadow float, and the Tiandun cards are connected to each other.

　　In an instant, my mother's beautiful and charming face came into view.

　　Su Yun leaned against the tree trunk, and before he could wipe the sweat off his forehead, he hurriedly said, "Mom!"

　　Snap, snap, snap——

　　A very crisp slapping sound came from the Tiandun card, but I didn't know where it hit, but it felt very elastic.

　　After the slap, the image of the Tiandun card swayed a little, and finally fell in front of the bed.

　　It looked like my mother was holding the Tiandun card in her right hand, standing by the curtain of the bed. The layout of the bed in that room was very similar to that of the room where the competition was held.

　　Looking at it that way, there's nothing special about it.

　　But there was an inexplicable blush on my mother's face, and it seemed that it was because of walking, and the projection of half of her body rose and fell, swaying unsteadily.

　　After hearing Yun'er's call, Shangguan Yuhe quickly pulled back his sword eyes that were looking somewhere else and snorted, "Yun'er, where are you? Aren't you in seclusion in the cave of Huanxi Temple? Why are you in the forest? And...you...you are in Xiajing!?"

　　There are no dense forests in the barbarian territory. Even if my mother doesn't go down the mountain often, she can still find clues from these small details. The experience of the sword immortal is extraordinary and should not be underestimated.

　　Su Yun rarely got in touch with his mother. When he heard her mature and graceful voice, he didn't hide too much and said bluntly, "Mother, Yun'er has indeed left Huanxi Temple."

　　"Why!?"

　　Looking at his mother's cold face with a hint of reproach, Su Yun pursed his lips, frowned, lowered his head and was unable to reply for a long time.

　　When Su Yun lowered his head, in the image on the Tiandun card, Shangguan Yuhe suddenly glanced to the side, then sighed helplessly, his shoulders moved slightly, and his left hand seemed to grab something down.

　　Unfortunately, due to the projection of the Tiandun card, I couldn't see what was happening below.

　　After a moment, Su Yun raised his eyes, looked directly at his mother's pretty face, and said seriously: "Mother, tell me one thing first, where is the barbarian from Huanxi Temple?"

　　Shangguan Yuhe was a little flustered when Su Yun mentioned Huang Feng, and her eyes flickered: "Why did Yun'er ask that?"

　　"Mother, tell me first! This is very important!"

　　Shangguan Yuhe hesitated for a moment and said, "I am in retreat in the Sword Pavilion."

　　"That's good." Su Yun sighed, and then said: "Mom, please continue to listen to me...Xia Man and the alliance are not that simple. There must be a big conspiracy behind this exchange between disciples. In addition..."

　　The conversation continued for a few sentences and then faded away. Su Yun wanted to tell his mother about the scholar in Shahai, Liu Zhouyue, the wet nurse, and Huang Feng.

　　But he didn't know where to start, so he thought for a while before continuing, "Also, is Wan Niang by my mother's side?"

　　"Ah... um!?" Shangguan Yuhe didn't expect Yun'er to ask this. The damn thing was that the hardness and heat in her hands made her distracted from dealing with the dirty things from time to time.

　　Especially the barbarian's peculiar and strange body odor, coupled with the fishy smell emitted by his penis, almost made her nauseous.

　　But Yun'er was looking at her through the Tiandun card, and she couldn't show any strange expression. If Yun'er knew... her mother was...

　　Shangguan Yuhe didn't know how to face Yun'er in the future.

　　Seeing that his mother looked absent-minded, her left hand was trembling slightly outside the projection. Su Yun was a little puzzled: "Is there something that mother needs to deal with? Is she reading the disc report of Jiange Line Network?"

　　Shangguan Yuhe's face changed slightly, and she blushed as she said:

　　"Hmm? Um... yes... no, I just closed my eyes on the bed and my arms are a little sore. What were you talking about, Yun'er?"

　　Su Yun felt relieved and continued, "Mother went to Liangzhou to participate in the sect competition, right?"

　　"How did Yun'er know about the sect competition?"

　　Su Yun said: "Mom, I am actually in Liangzhou!"

　　"What!"

　　As soon as Su Yun said this, his mother's brows furrowed immediately, and her hair tied up in a hairpin swayed in the wind. What she didn't know was that the strength of her left hand, which was hidden from her sight, also increased a bit.

　　Huang Feng, who was standing at the side, opened his mouth, revealing a row of uneven, dirty teeth. It was hard to imagine whether he felt good or was in pain.

　　"Why did you leave Huanxi Temple and come to Liangzhou?" Shangguan Yuhe asked.

　　Su Yun stared at his mother's beautiful face, his voice choked with sobs: "Yun'er doesn't want to stay in Huanxi Temple anymore. Yun'er wants to come to find mother, Wan Niang, and Yun'er has very important things to do in Liangzhou, but..."

　　Wan Niang's affairs and her aunt's affairs had already made Su Yun physically and mentally exhausted.

　　How high-spirited was the young man who walked out of Jiange, and when did he become addicted to alcohol?

　　Even though Su Yun was still able to dominate the competition, he still had a lot of anger in his heart, and this anger turned into a red rope, the other end of which was tied to his mother.

　　He is still a spiritual cultivator, less than seventeen years old. Various changes are in front of Su Yun, and all he can see clearly is a fog filled with murderous intent. Su Yun wants to find support, but his master can't do that, and his master is also hiding something from him. Only his mother can do that.

　　Because his mother is the number one swordsman in Jiuzhou, in Su Yun's opinion, his mother is the only one in the world who has the ability to restore calm to the turbulent lake.

　　After the speed slowed down, Shangguan Yuhe sighed and glanced at the side secretly: "After watching the competition tomorrow, mother will wait for you at the north gate of Liangzhou City."

　　"Really!" Su Yun exclaimed.

　　"Yes." Shangguan Yuhe calmed down and gave Yun'er a reply: "That's it. Mother still has things to do. It's not safe for you at night. Hurry up and fly out of the forest to Liangzhou City."

　　Su Yun agreed, and finally watched his mother's face in the Tiandun card slowly dim, and then all images disappeared.

　　I can finally see my mother!

　　The room at the other end.

　　After the Tiandun card went out, the atmosphere became very quiet.

　　Putting the Tiandun card on the bed, Shangguan Yuhe took a breath, lowered her sword-like eyes, and her soft and boneless white jade hands were covered with Huang Feng's essence, some of which even shot onto her long skirt and was sliding drop by drop onto the back of her high-heeled feet.

　　Suddenly, the Red Tide Sword hanging in the air fell into Shangguan Yuhe's palm.

　　Sau——

　　With the sword energy piercing and freezing, a line of red appeared on Huang Feng's neck.

　　"If you don't want to die, tell me everything. I don't have time to play these tricks with you!"

　　Huang Feng covered his neck which was bleeding continuously, but he still smiled. Shangguan Yuhe's cold face which was like a painting of mountains and rivers was reflected in his eyes.

　　It's just that this sword immortal… he looks so angry and humiliated that it's hard to get angry at him no matter how you look at him.

　　—————————

　　The next day at 5 a.m.

　　The sky was slightly overcast, and the drizzle that had been falling all night was about to get heavier.

　　The stamens of the flowers in the Prince of Chu's courtyard were stained with rain dew, and the petals were covered with raindrops. Many maids got up before dawn to prepare the toiletries and breakfast that the Prince of Chu would need in the morning.

　　With the sound of birds singing in the distance, Ji Shaolang climbed up from the bed in a daze. He didn't know when his lovely wife left his arms. The two maids waiting beside him first handed the washbasin to the King of Chu. One of them picked up a flannel and soaked it in the warm water of the washbasin, then wrung it dry.

　　Seeing that the King of Chu was still sleepy, the little maidservant sensibly wiped his face gently.

　　The water swept away his sleepiness, and Ji Shaolang came back to his senses. He stretched out his hands to wash his hands and asked, "Where is the princess?"

　　The maidservant Fu Li said, "Your Highness, the princess went to pay her respects to the Saint early in the morning."

　　It was common for the princess to pay her respects, but after Su Yi became pregnant, she seldom did so. However, Su Yi had always been close to her mother, so it was not surprising that she would go for a walk when she was interested.

　　After washing, Ji Shaolang changed into a four-clawed bright yellow python crown and walked out of the King of Chu's courtyard.

　　A barbarian servant who had been waiting in the rain for who knows how long came over, all wet. The guards at the gate raised their scimitars at their waists and became alert.

　　Ji Shaolang took a closer look, then waved his hand and withdrew the guards.

　　The barbarian servant took out the photo stone from his chest and said, "My Lord, I am offering this treasure to His Royal Highness the King of Chu of Daxia. Please accept it."

　　Ji Shaolang still put on a friendly and cheerful look, but his deep eyes were fixed on the picture stone.

　　On the morning of the fourth day of the sect's grand ceremony after the storm, it seemed as if even larger clouds were approaching, just as Liu Zhouyue had described in a divination he had cast above the nine skies above the imperial city.

　　The soul has left the palace and is wandering. It is good to see an important person, but not good to cross a big river. The sky is high and the water is deep in the clouds. The master is far away and no lawsuit has been initiated.

　　Su Yun woke up from meditation early in the morning and went to the tofu pudding shop to get a pot of wine.

　　Standing on a distant building, a young woman in a peony dress lifted her hair and watched Su Yun go away, with a slight smile on her face:

　　"Xu You, your sword is really hard to deliver. I wonder if your little apprentice can complete this task?"