Yuhejuan's message: Her hair curls green in the wind, and her face blushes in drunkenness.
In Daxia territory, at Qingjing Mountain Sword Pavilion.
Several mountain peaks stand proudly and independently, with clear air lingering on the top of the mountains. With the ringing of three bells, hundreds of cloud cranes rise up with the wind, presenting a peaceful and prosperous scene with an immortal atmosphere.
Su Yun, a handsome young man in dark gray cloth, slowly opened his eyes, shook his dizzy head, and looked at the dim cave with sleepy eyes.
It took a long time before I reacted.
More than a year ago, his mother Shangguan Yuhe ordered him to go into seclusion in the back mountains to break through the bottleneck of the Qi training period. Now, after a year, as he has completely absorbed the medicinal power of the upgraded elixir, the bottleneck has been broken.
When my mother knew the news of his breakthrough, she would definitely come to greet me happily. After a year, I can finally see my beautiful mother again.
Thinking of this, Su Yun couldn't help but feel a little happy.
He took out clean clothes from the ring and put them on. The strength for breakthrough also flowed from his dantian into his body that had been sitting for a long time, and his fatigue was washed away in an instant.
Once the young man breaks through the cloud realm, where is his beautiful mother?
But when Su Yun walked out of the cave.
The scenery at the back of the mountain remained the same. Two disciples wearing the uniforms of the Qingjing Mountain Sword Pavilion were standing guard at the entrance of the cave. They were both surprised when they saw Su Xian: "Young Master, are you out of retreat?"
Although Su Xian was very disappointed that he did not see his mother, he smiled when he saw his fellow disciples and replied cheerfully, "I have made a breakthrough and will come out of seclusion."
"hehe."
The disciple shook his head awkwardly and muttered, "That's really unfortunate for the young master."
Hearing this, Su Yun was a little confused: "What's wrong?"
The young master asked, and the disciple naturally confessed honestly: "More than half a year ago, Daxia finally surrendered to the barbarian slaves, and a large area of land was incorporated into the Xia Dynasty, and later it was established as a vassal state..."
"...and just over a month ago, the Xia Dynasty wanted the two sides to have friendly exchanges. It decided to have the sects of the two sides exchange disciples for study. Now the sect master should be discussing with the other side's envoys in the Luanfeng Hall. I'm afraid he won't be able to celebrate the breakthrough for the young master for a while."
"That's fine." Seeing this, Su Yun said generously.
In just one year, the Xia Dynasty's strength increased so rapidly that it even recovered the barbarian slaves?
I still remember that before the retreat, the two sides were fighting fiercely.
On the contrary, this exchange made Su Yun quite curious. What could have happened that could make his mother, who had always cared for and loved him the most, so busy that she didn't come to welcome him out of seclusion?
Finally, Su Yun exchanged a few polite words with his disciples and then left to go to Luanfeng Palace to find his mother.
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The existence of Luanfeng Hall is as important as the imperial palace of a dynasty and is a strategic location in Jiange.
But it is not far from the back mountain. After all, the Luanfeng Hall is the workplace where Su Yun's mother handles the tedious affairs of the sect, so it has to be built near the residence in the back mountain.
After walking through the large bamboo forest on the back mountain, a seemingly low-key and ordinary wooden hall appears before your eyes.
The main hall is built with huanghuali wood, and the interior is paved with warm jade that contains spiritual energy. The wooden beams that stabilize the four sides are made of thousand-year-old black gold stone, which is engraved with golden phoenix patterns, which can gather spiritual energy for nourishment of cultivation.
It looks low-key, but in fact it is a glorious proof of Jiange's thousand-year existence.
According to Su Yun's understanding, this formation might be the core of the sect-guarding formation.
In normal times, the gate of Luanfeng Palace should be wide open, with countless disciples frequently coming in and out on official business. My mother's dozen personal female sword servants should be standing guard on both sides, ready to respond to my mother's call at any time.
But today, the door of Luanfeng Palace was closed and the surroundings were quiet and silent.
Aren't you here to receive the envoys and discuss exchange matters? Where are the people?
Su Yun felt very surprised and walked closer quickly, only to find that there was a female swordsman in a goose yellow dress standing quietly behind the doorpost.
The woman looked about 18-year-old, but she had a graceful figure, a thin waist that could be held in one hand, which made her chest and hips look even more magnificent, and she had a mature temperament. Her long black hair was tied behind her head with a jade hairpin, and her fair and rosy face was filled with gentle eyes, her cherry lips were red, her dark eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she would tiptoe to peek into the Luanfeng Palace from time to time, which made her look very shy and cute with the blush on her face.
"Annie!"
"Ah~ Yun'er."
After Su Yun discovered the woman, he sneaked up behind her and called out playfully, which frightened the woman so much that she jumped out of her wits.
This woman was no stranger to the swordsman, but Su Yun's wet nurse, Pei Wan.
Su Yun lost his father at a young age. His mother took over Jiange and was too busy with official duties to take care of him. Pei Wan, as his mother's close bodyguard, was of marriageable and childbearing age, so he was asked by his mother to take care of the young Su Yun.
It can be said that before Su Yun was ten years old, he spent more time with Pei Wan than with his mother. However, because of this, after taking over the affairs of Jiange, when his mother finally had time to accompany Su Yun, she showed even more love.
The so-called love, apart from blaming Su Yun for his slow cultivation, is to give him whatever he wants in life, and to hold him securely in the palm of his hand, fearing that he would be bumped into by accident.
Return to the outside of Luanfeng Palace.
Suddenly discovering Su Yun coming out of confinement, An Niang was frightened and stepped back, but she didn't take a few steps back. She seemed to remember something, her pretty face became redder, and she quickly said to Su Yun: "Ah~ Yun'er... is out of confinement! How did you get here?!"
Her voice was a little heavy, and she was not afraid of disturbing her mother who was discussing something inside. However, Su Yun just thought that she was kindly reminding her mother: I have come out of seclusion, and you should finish your business quickly so that you can have time to celebrate for him.
Su Yun nodded: "Yeah. I just came out of seclusion and heard about the big event of Xia Man's exchange, so I came to take a look."
"Ah! So that's it." Pei Wan responded hastily, his gentle eyes quietly glancing inside the hall when Su Yun wasn't paying attention.
However, in fact, the palace gate was very high and was covered by a formation. One could not see through it with the naked eye, and could not hear any movement inside.
On the other hand, Su Yun felt that Pei Wan, who was blushing, was frightened by him, and joked, "Why is it that only Wan Niang is guarding here today?"
Hearing Su Yun's words, Pei Wan was a little flustered, but he immediately responded and thought for a while: "Xia Man's exchange and learning, such an important matter, it is better to block the left and right. You also wait here, don't rush in rashly, if you disrupt the exchange, it will destroy the friendship between Mang Xia, which is a national crime, understand?"
Pei Wan's tone was exactly like the way he taught Su Yun when they were young.
Su Yun was naturally very obedient. He just replied yes and stood obediently outside the hall.
Half an hour passed and Su Yun was very bored. He tried to stand on tiptoe and peek into the hall, but every time he made a move, he was slapped back by Wan Niang's eyes.
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Swoosh——
Su Yun, who was dozing against a pillar, suddenly woke up and looked towards the door.
A figure in pure white appeared before his eyes, her snow-white long skirt swaying gently in the wind, and the green gauze draped over her back fluttering gently, like a fairy who could fly away with the wind at any time.
Stepping out of the palace, her long legs as soft as jade were faintly visible between her lotus steps, and under her slender calves were a pair of sparkling warm jade high heels. On the high heels, the delicate and reddish veins on her white jade feet showed a bit of tenderness, and the curved arch of her foot drew a beautiful arc, extending to her plump, jade-smooth and tender toes that looked like lotus buds.
Looking up again, her soft and slender hands are clasped at her waist, revealing her dignified and noble temperament. Her three thousand black hair is combed into flowing clouds with a bamboo hairpin and draped behind her. Her pair of sharp eyes are as clear as water, with stars twinkling in them, and as soft as the moon. Her pale pink lips are slightly pursed, and she has a jade nose. She is not made up, and her face is bare, but she still has a fairy-like appearance.
Just one glance is enough to make people unable to take their eyes away and be deeply immersed in it. The noble temperament seems to be living in the clouds, so cold and pure that people dare not overstep their boundaries and feel the difference between immortals and mortals.
And she is Su Yun's biological mother, Shangguan Yuhe, a powerful person in the Dongxu realm, the leader of the Jiange sect, and the top eight swordsman on the Rouge Beauty List of the Great Xia Kingdom.
But I don't know why, at this moment, under my mother's beautiful and fairy-like appearance, there was an inexplicable blush, making her look graceful and charming, and there was a rare charm between her eyebrows.
With every breath, her proud breasts swayed slightly under the tight snow-white collar, causing the lapels to open, revealing a hint of white, showing off her fullness.
A gust of wind blew by, and I smelled some alcohol and fishy aroma.
Mom is drinking?
Su Yun was deeply confused, and then he discovered that there were two figures behind his mother.
There were two figures, one old and one young. The old one had a long cloth bag on his back, which looked like a long spear. He was wearing a jet-black gown, simple cloth, and his white hair looked a little messy and ragged.
The younger one looked young, about fifteen or sixteen years old. But he was no more than five feet tall, thin, dark-skinned, and dressed in a golden python robe, with a ruyi hanging from his waist, on which was engraved the word "happy", showing his status.
To put it bluntly, he looks not much different from a country bumpkin.
These two people should be the messengers of Mannu, and they belong to Mannu's first-class cultivation force, the Huanxi Sect.
Could it be that mother is discussing something with these two people over the banquet in the inner room?
"Mother!"
Seeing this, Su Yun didn't care about anything else and immediately went forward to help his mother who was drunk and walking shakily.
Shangguan Yuhe, who walked out of the Luanfeng Palace, knew that her son had been waiting for a long time. She gently placed her boneless arm on Su Yun's hand and looked at her sensible son lovingly. The charm in her eyes faded a little, and became clearer.
Sure enough, his mother just drank a few too many glasses at a social event, and Su Yun's initially agitated heart calmed down.
Before Su Yun could ask a few more questions, a feminine voice of a young man appeared in his ears: "Then I won't bother you two anymore."
Shangguan Yuhe heard this, and the arm on which she rested on Su Yun's hand trembled slightly. Then she opened her lips slightly, bent her legs slightly, and saluted: "It is the Sword Pavilion that is disturbing the two special envoys, Pei Wan!"
"exist."
"Send the special envoy to the bamboo courtyard to rest."
Isn't the house on the upper floor of the bamboo courtyard next to where my mother lives?
You should know that there are three spiritual veins in the back mountain, located in my mother's Wutong Garden, Su Yun's Xuanwu Courtyard and Bamboo Courtyard. The inner courtyard of the bamboo forest was formerly my father's residence Yunxiao Courtyard, and later it was renamed Bamboo Courtyard for special guests to stay overnight.
For example: members of the Xia Dynasty royal family, leaders of first-class sects of the Xia Dynasty.
Are these two envoys worthy of such preferential treatment?
While Su Yun was thinking, Wan Niang had already agreed and took the two of them to the back mountain.
The mountain breeze blew slowly past, and Su Yun looked at the receding figure, feeling vaguely that something was wrong, but he couldn't say why.
Just as Su Yun turned around to look at his mother, the little slave in the distance actually smiled and held Wan Niang's hand, then turned around and looked at Su Yun with ill intent.
He didn't know all this.
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The gurgling water flows along the valley, the green bamboo leaves flutter down, and the kapok tree in front of Wutong Garden has roots as twisted as a dragon's bow.
Wutong Garden is quite large and is built entirely with tall trees, with a faint fragrance. It has all the necessary facilities, including beds, cabinets, desks, and ornaments. It also has hot springs, sword-training platforms, kitchens and toilets.
Su Yun supported his mother, holding her slender waist in his hands. He always cared about his mother and felt moved by this, but he still didn't dare to have any bad thoughts.
My mother's body was also very relaxed at this time, and felt soft to the touch. The aroma of wine and her own refreshing body fragrance flowed into the nose, which was really intoxicating. As for which intoxication, only Su Yun knew.
Along the way, Shangguan Yuhe kept his eyes closed, with spiritual energy flowing faintly in his body, as if to dissipate the drunkenness.
I gently helped my mother to sit down on the edge of the bed. Her face with her eyes closed was so cold and dignified, just like the clouds in the sky, without a trace of filth.
The clothes were slightly opened and sweat was seeping out of them. Su Yun had no doubt that if he looked carefully from the side or above, he would find some surprises that were hard to see.
Su Yun swallowed his saliva and restrained his desire. Seeing that his mother did not speak to him, he turned around and prepared to leave the room. Suddenly, a voice came from behind:
"Yun'er, where are you going~"
The voice was mature, yet graceful and sweet, and seemed to carry some meaning. It was the first time that Su Yun heard his mother speak in this tone. He instinctively stood up and looked at his mother.
I realized that my mother was already sitting on the bed, lying on her side. Maybe she was in a hurry, and her collar fell down slowly, revealing most of her proud breasts. Her body was clearly curved. Her lower body was also untidy, her snowy buttocks and two plump thighs were slightly together, her slender legs stretched out over the edge of the bed, and her beautiful buttocks were half open in the skirt, white and attractive.
If you look closely, you can see faint traces of water sliding down.
Seeing this scene, Su Yun was obviously stunned.
Shangguan Yuhe looked at his son's silly look, the corners of his mouth slightly raised in a faint smile, and his body moved accordingly. His slender white jade legs unconsciously shifted slightly, revealing his snow-white, hairless, and pink mons pubis.
But just when Su Xian was about to see his mother's alluring reproductive machine, he lowered his head in fear and bowed: "I wonder if my mother has any other instructions."
"…"
Brush la la——
As Su Yun lowered his head, noises came from the bed. Su Yun's heart was in deep conflict. He was too cowardly. His mother was so beautiful, why didn't he dare to look at her?
I had been thinking day and night during my seclusion about the time when I could lie down on my mother's weak and gentle body and whip her at will, but when the opportunity was right in front of me, I didn't even have the courage to look at it?
Brush on - for a long time.
"Alas, Yun'er."
"yes."
"Look up."
Hearing his mother's words, she lost her previous charm and returned to her former gentleness and love for him. Su Yun felt a little sad for some reason and he slowly raised his head.
My mother was already sitting in front of the bed. Her plain white dress had been neatly arranged with the lapels tightly wrapped around her. Her slender legs were wrapped in a conservative dress, and even her high heels were hidden inside.
The charm in her eyes disappeared without a trace, and her pupils regained their clarity and clarity, with a hint of resentment flashing inadvertently.
At this moment, Su Yun felt that the distance between them suddenly became far away. His mother became like a fairy again, standing proudly on the top of the clouds, independent and detached from the world, while he was like the old mud at the foot of the mountain, conservative and ignorant.
"How's the breakthrough going? Is the foundation stable?"
Shangguan Yuhe asked in a casual tone.
Su Yun was naturally happy that his mother still remembered his successful breakthrough: "I followed my mother's instructions and fully absorbed the medicinal power of Pei Yuan Dan. My foundation is very solid."
"Don't be anxious. You are already in your twenties, and you have just broken through to the Qi training stage, which is already very slow. Compared to other first-rate cultivation sects, people of your age are already preparing to break through to the Huayun stage."
(This game is divided into levels: Qi training, spiritual return, transformation, emptiness, and Taoism. In fact, it is not very useful, but in case someone asks, I would like to make this clear.)
"Yes." After hearing his mother's instructions, Su Yun nodded, feeling a little discouraged.
"You~" Shangguan Yuhe couldn't bear to see Su Yun's frustrated look, so she quickly comforted him in a tender voice, "Come here, mother."
As he spoke, he patted the side of the bed.
Su Yun was delighted to hear this, and immediately ran to his mother, knelt down, and laid his head on her lap.
This was his favorite thing to do since he was a child, because it was the time when he could openly touch his mother's fairy-like beautiful body, admire her proud chest from below, and observe that her fairy-like appearance had not changed for decades.
Shangguan Yuhe looked at Su Yun's well-behaved appearance, stretched out her soft and pretty hands, and delicately stroked his long black hair. They had not seen each other for more than a year, and the two had missed each other for a long time, so they became affectionate with each other.
Su Yun lay on his mother's soft lap, and the fragrant and refreshing scent of his mother's mature milk rushed into his nose. But for some reason, it was a little more fishy than usual. But Su Yun didn't care, his mother's smell was still so good.
About half an hour later, Shangguan Yuhe seemed to remember something, frowned slightly, then looked towards the northeast direction of the bamboo courtyard, and then lowered his head to look at Su Yun.
At this moment, she made a decision: "Su Yun, are you willing to go to the Barbarian Slave Territory to practice and be an exchange student for half a year?"
"Um?"
Su Yun was suddenly startled and raised his eyes. He could see that there was no sign of deception on his mother's pure and beautiful face. She still looked like an independent fairy.
As for the upcoming exchange student, Su Yun felt mixed emotions and asked quickly, "Why? I won't go. I haven't seen my mother for a year. I don't want to leave her!"
Shangguan Yuhe's soft and tender hands gently stroked Su Yun's forehead. "You practice slowly because you have a wood spirit root and practice wood-related skills. However, there are only three kinds of spirit veins in Qingjing Mountain: gold, earth, and water. You can only use the water spirit vein with similar properties to practice, and the efficiency is too low..."
"...and there is a wood-type spiritual vein in the Huanxi Sect. If you practice in the Huanxi Sect, your practice speed will definitely improve! What's more..."
Su Yun asked in doubt: "What's more?"
"Ah~" Shangguan Yuhe sighed, and her chest shook: "During this Xia-Man exchange, Her Majesty the Queen decided that first-rate sects must exchange a core disciple taught by the sect master himself…"
"...Since your father passed away, our Sword Pavilion has been through a lot. Your mother has been busy with the affairs of the sect for so many years that it is difficult for her to get away, let alone accept core disciples. So now only you, Yun'er, are qualified to be an exchange student."
There was helplessness in her words, but seeing her son Su Yun's worried look, Shangguan Yuhe suddenly felt pity for him: "Why don't we not go? Mother can go to the capital to explain to the empress."
Su Yun looked at his mother's pretty face and knew what she was thinking. It was not so easy to ask for the Empress's love.
Since my father's sudden death, half of the disciples of Jiange have been lost. Most of those who remain are female disciples or male disciples with low cultivation. If it weren't for my mother's cultivation in the Void Realm, Jiange would probably have long been reduced to a second-rate force, unable to even enter the palace, let alone meet the emperor.
"Don't worry, mother. Yun'er is leaving. After this, Yun'er will practice very hard and fight for the Sword Pavilion!"
"Yun'er~"
Looking at the sensible child, Shangguan Yuhe's eyes turned red. That stunning face that seemed spotless suddenly gained a bit of humanity.
Then Shangguan Yuhe suddenly hugged Su Yun's head and buried it in her proud breasts, saying with pity: "Mother is also reluctant to let you go. Why! Why did that guy die so early, leaving a lot of troubles for us orphans and widows, so that I couldn't take good care of you. Fortunately, my son is sensible now and knows how to take care of his mother."
Her breasts were so soft and plump that Su Yun felt as if he was buried in the softest place in the world. He could even feel the two bulges on his mother's huge breasts on his face.
It's so comfortable!
"By the way, tomorrow morning you go to Pei Wan to get a Tiandun card."
"Hmm~" Su Yun responded, but the sound buried in his chest was somewhat unclear.
He naturally knew what the Tiandun card was. In the era of cultivation, people often took pride in their ability to teleport thousands of miles away, but that was something only the top-level strong ones could do.
Therefore, humans often wondered whether there was anything that could allow people to communicate with people thousands of miles away. Subsequently, many formation masters of all generations devoted countless efforts to this.
Finally, a communication tool called "Tian Dun Pai" was made. It can communicate with people thousands of miles away in the form of voice and video, and can even transmit images. It has many uses. During this period, you only need to pay your own mental power and pay the communication fee.
The communication fee is spirit stones, which can usually be paid at the Tiandun Tower set up locally.
In this way, Su Yun chatted with his mother for two or three hours, and then left his mother's Wutong Garden after dark and returned to his room to meditate and wait for the arrival of the next day.
A practitioner's life span can be extended if he breaks through a realm. Breaking through the Qi training realm will increase the life span by 100 years, and then doubling it.
There are even rumors that after Dongxu breaks through the realm of asking for the way, he can ascend to heaven if he completes his cultivation, and his lifespan can then be infinite.
So, for a mere half a year, Su Yun just treated it as a passing cloud, and after getting through it, he would be able to see his Sword Immortal mother again.
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At dawn, Su Yun went to Wutong Garden as usual to practice sword for an hour.
A gentle breeze blew, and Shangguan Yuhe sat cross-legged on the cattail-leaf platform in front of the sword-practicing platform, eyes closed and expressionless. Her long black hair was tied into a hanging cloud-like bun with a bamboo hairpin, and a few strands of black hair fell beside her fair and smooth neck. There was a sword pattern on her forehead, and she looked like an immortal.
She was wearing a plain white Taoist robe that tightly wrapped her plump body, which was in the breeding period. When she breathed in and out, her breasts rose high and floated, and the tender white flesh that was faintly revealed was very tempting.
My mother has reached the Dongxu realm. She no longer needs to practice sword like Su Yun. For her, flying west with a sword or opening the sky gate with a sword are just easy things. What she needs to do more is to meditate and breathe to replenish the spiritual energy for the huge spiritual sea in preparation for a breakthrough.
Su Yun believed that his mother, who possessed a tidal physique, would reach the level of Dongxu after thirty years of practice, and break through to the realm of Dao within ten years, thus breaking the record of no one in the continent who had reached the level of Dao and became an immortal in a thousand years.
As if she noticed that Su Yun had put away his sword and ended his morning exercise, Shangguan Yuhe's eyebrows, as dark as green mountains, slightly frowned and raised her sword-like eyes. Before she finished her meditation, her mother looked at Su Yun with an extremely condescending gaze, just like an immortal in the sky overlooking the mortal world.
"Yun'er, go to Wan Niang to get the things you need for this trip."
Shangguan Yuhe said.
Su Yun stood in front of her with his sword behind his back, and performed the disciple's salute with reluctance on his face: "It has only been half a year since I left you. I hope you take care of yourself and don't worry about me all the time."
Tap tap tap——
In front of Su Yun, who was bowing his head, there appeared a pretty figure in light green. Her calves were white and slender with graceful curves. Her frosty jade feet were wrapped in white cloth shoes. Her jade-white and translucent instep was so tempting.
Shangguan Yuhe stretched out her soft little hand and lifted up Su Yun, her eyes full of stars and tears, her beautiful face full of nostalgia. After a long time, she actually lowered her head and kissed Su Yun on the side of her face for the first time in her life, whispering softly in her ear: "Mom, I'll wait for you to come back!"
Su Yun's face flushed and his heart felt warm. His mother avoided his gaze and did not dare to meet Su Yun's eyes at all. Afterwards.
With a whoosh sound.
The breeze leaves no trace. The boudoir of Wutong Garden's mother opened and closed. The pretty figure of Xianli disappeared in front of the sword-practicing platform in an instant. She leaned against the door of the boudoir, her pretty face slightly flushed, and quietly looked at the child standing in front of the room with a smile on her face, saying:
"Half a year later, I will come back to show my filial piety to my mother."
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Bamboo forest in the back mountain.
Su Yun held the long sword 'Green Scroll' on his waist and walked slowly in the dense bamboo forest. The light was dim and the breeze blew up the bamboo leaves, bringing a slightly bleak feeling.
As her mother's close guard, Wan Niang lived not far away, between Wutong Garden and Zhuyuan. There were many small courtyards where the guards lived.
Wan Niang loved peach blossoms. In the courtyard, there was a huge peach tree, which was nearly as thick as ten people could hug. Under the canopy that blocked out the sun, thousands of peach blossoms were in full bloom, and the rich fragrance of the flowers could make people intoxicated.
Su Yun walked to the gate, knocked politely, and walked in.
Wan Niang was his wet nurse. He had grown up playing in this courtyard, and it was common for him to come and go as he pleased.
The breeze blew through the sea of flowers, and pink petals fell. Stepping on the petals on the ground felt soft and comfortable.
As a close guard, Pei Wan did not have much to do with the sect. He usually spent his time appreciating the flowers in the courtyard. Occasionally, he would call Su Yun, make a pot of scented tea under the peach tree, and then take out a guzheng, which Su Yun would play while Wan's mother would dance along. The two of them were as carefree as a couple of gods.
But today, the courtyard was surprisingly quiet.
The wallpaper in the room was flickering with the faint light of candlelight, which was dim and yellow. Su Yun shook his head and thought to himself, could it be that Wan Niang hasn't woken up yet?
Just as he was about to approach the room, the windowsill suddenly opened a little.
A woman in a light green gauze dress poked her head out from the window, with peach eyes, willow eyebrows, and rosy cheeks. Her long hair, which was not inserted with a pearl hairpin, was floating, and some of her wet hair was scattered on her shoulders. Only her plump and round upper body was exposed and pressed against the windowsill, creating an extremely obscene beauty. She swayed with her rapid breathing: "Yun'er, ah... you are here... ah... well"
Her tone was so seductive, and she bit her lips slightly from time to time while speaking, which was strange.
Su Yun saw Wan Niang's look and walked over to her: "What's wrong with Wan Niang?"
"Wait...you...wait a minute! Ah~"
A blush rushed to Pei Wan's cheeks. She looked back uneasily, then quickly looked at Su Yun, her lips slightly opened: "You... don't... come over here!!"
Su Yun felt very uneasy, but still obeyed Wan Niang's words and stood still in the middle of the courtyard.
"Hmm~"
Wan Niang's eyebrows suddenly knitted together, and beads of sweat slowly dripped from her forehead to her chest and clothes. Her lubricated body suddenly rushed forward, and then collapsed on the windowsill. She opened her mouth uncontrollably, breathing like orchid: "Yun'er~you... give... give it to me! Give it to me... turn around, Wan Niang... um... I just washed up... it's not appropriate... don't... don't look at me!"
"Yun'er knows."
Having said that, Su Yun immediately turned around. No wonder Wan Niang was so weird. It turned out that she was shy when she saw him just after washing up!
Clatter, clatter, clatter——
There seemed to be the sound of water falling on the ground.
"Yun'er...ah...are you...coming...coming? Here to get the Sky Escape Card!"
Su Yun knew he would say this, so he nodded and replied, "Yes!"
"Hmm... ahhhh, okay."
With a click, a jade token accompanied by flowing light fell at his feet.
"I have paid... paid a hundred spirit stones for this Sky Escape Card. It's enough... ah... it's enough. You can use it in the Huanxi Sect now. Huh!"
"Well, I know, Miss Wan!"
"No, no! Wan Niang is leaving."
"...?"
Su Yun was confused as to what this was about and was about to turn around: "What are you talking about, Wan Niang?"
Pa, pa, pa - accompanied by strange sounds, the windowsill suddenly closed, leaving only a beautiful figure leaning against the window paper, her graceful body shaking from time to time, and a voice came from inside: "Gone... Gone, um... Wan Niang said Yun'er is going... to exchange!"
So that's how it is. Wan Niang was really weird today. Just when Su Yun was filled with sorrow and felt something was wrong.
"Yun'er...is there anything else?"
Su Yun thought about it, but couldn't figure it out, so he shook his head helplessly: "It's okay."
"Well then... all right... well, take the Sky Escape Card and go down the mountain."
"Anniang, aren't you coming to see Yun'er off?" Su Yun said dejectedly.
"Well... well... I'll change my clothes and go... to see you off. You should go and prepare your luggage first. It's so... not good?"
Wanniang's tone was hurried, but for some reason there was some resentment in it.
"Okay then." Su Yun said so, lowering his head to pick up the Tiandun card.
The Tiandun card carved with snow jade was translucent, and one side of it flickered like a water curtain. The array pattern on the top showed many functions, the most conspicuous of which was the word "communication". Su Yun lived in the mountains for many years, and this was the first time he used this magical thing, so he picked it up and observed it. For some reason, there were traces of liquid flowing under the Tiandun card.
Su Yun frowned and smelled it. It seemed to be water but with a fishy smell.
"Okay, Yun'er, go get ready first."
"yes."
Su Yun bowed and stepped out of Taohua Courtyard, but when he closed the gate, he couldn't help but glance at the wing room.
After breaking through the Qi Refining Realm, Su Yun's hearing improved a lot. Looking through the window screen in the courtyard, he watched and listened carefully and saw that Wan Niang was still leaning against the windowsill. The veil on her body fell slowly, revealing her graceful figure. Her breasts could be vaguely seen swaying as she moved. Her body from the waist down was completely hidden under the window frame. One hand was covering her hair, and the other hand was stretched under her body, as if she was pressing down on something.
The sounds of 'pa pa pa' rang out everywhere, accompanied by the 'sizzle' and 'splash' sounds of water. As the sounds of water and slapping became faster, Wan Niang's up and down movements also became faster. With a "hmm..." sound, Wan Niang let out an inexplicably charming cry, her head suddenly raised up, her body stiff and shaking wildly for a dozen breaths before she collapsed and disappeared on the window paper.
What the hell?
Seeing this scene, Su Yun was stunned, his heart was unconsciously tightening. He turned around and left silently, muttering to himself: Why is Wan Niang taking a bath by the window, and was she masturbating just now?
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To know but not to act is called insincerity. To act but not to succeed is called incompetence.
The grass is growing and the warblers are flying, people are like plucked willows, and life is like a ferry on the river bank. Between sunrise and sunset, some people will board the boat to keep you company, while others will leave and go their separate ways.
There was a drizzle in the early morning at Qingjing Mountain. Under the archway at the mountain gate, Su Yun raised his hand to guide the rain and wiped it on his handsome face, feeling somewhat cool. Although the road to Huanxi Sect was thousands of miles away, there was a teleportation array between the borders. Su Yun only needed to go to the city with the teleportation array in Xia Country at the foot of the mountain and arrive there in a moment.
Looking up, Qingjing Mountain towers into the clouds, the thousand-step long ladder seems to lead to heaven, and two beautiful figures stand one after the other on top.
Mother was still wearing the same plain white dress, with the snow rustling on it. She stood proudly on the top of the mountain like a sharp sword, and no one dared to touch its edge. Only when she waved goodbye to Su Yun, her slender hand and the snow on the high peak would suddenly shake, and her cold and pretty face would become a little worried, a little cute, or rather, a little full of...maternal love.
As for Wan Niang, she also changed into a dark blue chiffon short skirt with withered peach blossoms embroidered on the upper body. The collar of the dress was very low and the material was thin. The front was plump and protruding with two bright red spots. The hem was very short and also reached up to her hips, revealing her slender, sexy and plump legs.
It's a pity that Su Yun has just entered the spiritual realm and cannot see far away. Otherwise, he would have seen the turbid milky white liquid sliding down the plump long legs and falling drop by drop onto the Qingjing Mountain.
As it spreads, it gradually loses all the pure land. In the near future, the Pure Mountain will only be filled with joy and happiness, and there will be no more purity.