Ah? The ladies I stabbed have come true.

Chapter 145 Her hair was piled high like clouds, her eyebrows were delicate and arched. Her lips were bright red, her teeth were pearly white.
It was accompanied by the voice of Chang'e.

It started to rain.

The rain falling on the Wuhuang tribe's territory was no ordinary rain.

It is heavy water.

A single drop of rainwater weighs three thousand kilograms.

Combining the incredible speed of its descent from the high heavens, it quickly shattered the shields protecting these Wuhuang Clan puppets.

If one falls on the skin, it will leave a bloody hole.

Even the bones were smashed.

This power is comparable to the destruction of the world.

Soon all the puppets of the Wuhuang tribe were turned into mincemeat.

The place where they stood had become a dead end.

There was no chance of survival.

"receive!"

The previous storm has now vanished.

The world returned to its pure state.

But even with such powerful magic using the red embroidered ball, Chang'e wasn't much better off.

He used up most of his divine power.

It will take at least three days for a full recovery.

Her already slender figure now appeared even more frail.

Looking at the tragic scene before him.

Daji's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.

Hundreds of puppets of the Witch Wilderness Clan, hailed as the pinnacle of witchcraft.

They were wiped out just like that?

"Sister Chang'e, you are really amazing."

"But why is it that in myths and legends, people say you were just a weak woman who betrayed Yi and conspired with his servants to steal his elixir of immortality..."

After saying that.

Daji regretted it.

They were afraid of angering the goddess Chang'e.

"Is this how it's been passed down to later generations?"

Chang'e's eyes were filled with sorrow, and she looked very sad.

Daji keenly noticed her emotions. The myths and legends passed down from ancient times may differ greatly from the actual history.

"Sister Chang'e."

"How it is passed down to future generations is ultimately up to those in power, isn't it?"

"Daji is not going to mention this anymore, let's go back..."

……

In the backyard of the restaurant, Su Mo and Xu Miaoyin were practicing their martial arts.

"Miaoyin, how effective is my golden pill?"

"Su Lang, where did you learn this method from?"

"I feel like the internal energy in my body is about to break through its shackles."

"The Snow Maiden Technique must also be broken through to the highest level."

"At that time, the manifestation will appear on the surface, the mind will be focused inward, the yin will be hidden within, and the true qi will transform into the primordial essence."

"Although he cannot reach the Innate Saintly Realm, he is still a rare talent in the martial arts world."

I was amazed to hear that the results were so good.

Su Mo's expression became even more smug.

"I learned this from that master."

"Plus, I have exceptional talent, so I can produce an unlimited amount."

"Eat a few more today."

"All in one go."

"Let your Snow Maiden Technique break through to the final level!"

Xu Miaoyin's cheeks flushed slightly.

"It's good, but the method of taking it is a bit..."

……

The next morning.

Su Mo woke up from his reverie. Xu Miaoyin was leaning on him, her skin soft, translucent, and fair, as if covered with a layer of light.

And her once black hair also changed.

It looks like silver threads, as if woven from moonlight.

It possesses an extremely pure quality.

This was a natural change that occurred when she reached the highest level of her Snow Maiden Technique; her hair also became like that of the Snow Maiden in the legendary Great Snow Mountain.

……

Observing Xu Miaoyin, who was even more beautiful than before, Su Mo couldn't help but sigh.

This time.

These ladies of mine are completely free from the worries of longevity and fading beauty.

Just last night.

He contributed more than twenty golden pills himself.

This allowed Xu Miaoyin to break through to the Perfect Realm in one go.

I wonder if Fei Lingxue will achieve a breakthrough in her martial arts after consuming this liquid golden pill.

Su Mo vaguely remembered.

The martial art she practiced was called "Ten Revolutions of the Mortal Heart." In that simulation, she had already reached the Saintly Innate Realm by only cultivating to the eighth revolution.

I wonder what realm one would reach by cultivating the Tenfold Dust Heart to the tenth level.

at this time.

Xu Miaoyin groaned softly and slowly woke up.

Looking at her hair in the morning light, Xu Miaoyin felt a little sad. She still loved her former head of black hair.

more importantly.

I wonder how Su Lang will view this.

Will I become less beautiful?

Think of this.

Xu Miaoyin nervously met Su Mo's eyes.

Looking into Xu Miaoyin's bright, sparkling eyes, Su Mo knew what she was thinking and offered words of comfort.

Are you worried about your hair?

"Miaoyin, you don't need to worry too much."

"You are even more beautiful now that your hair is white."

"They're like elves born from ice and snow."

As he spoke, Su Mo twirled a strand of Xu Miaoyin's hair with his fingers, creating a dazzling, colorful effect in the morning light.

Without a light source, Xu Miaoyin's hair is pure white, but with a light source, her hair is white with various colors.

This gave Su Mo a unique experience.

If such hair-dyeing technology existed on Earth, barbershops would be overwhelmed with customers.

These words warmed Xu Miaoyin's heart.

Xue Bo gently wrapped his arm around Su Mo's neck.

"really?"

Smelling the beauty's fragrance, Su Mo nodded repeatedly.

"That's certainly true."

"My Miaoyin is the most beautiful woman in the world."

Xu Miaoyin felt sweet inside, but she still couldn't help teasing him.

"What about Fei Lingxue? What about Huang Qingwan?"

Aren't they beautiful?

"I think you're just saying one thing and meaning another."

"Men."

In Xu Miaoyin's mind, Fei Lingxue and Huang Qingwan were no less beautiful than herself.

Therefore, she often felt a sense of crisis.

They were afraid of being outshone.

The fact that her hair looks like this now makes her feel even more insecure.

Su Mo smiled helplessly and comforted Xu Miaoyin.

“Baby, everyone has their own unique beauty, and you are one of a kind to me. You are not allowed to compare yourself with others.”

"Besides, don't you think your hair looks good?"

"Anyway, I feel so beautiful it's bubbling over."

"really?"

"of course it's true!"

"Then I'll stop competing from now on."

Listening to the sweet words whispered in her ear, Xu Miaoyin only wanted to be entangled with Su Mo forever.

“Su Lang”.

"Ok?"

"People's Yi Jin Jing is only at the second level now, do you still have your Golden Elixir?"

"Enough!"

……

……

Su Mo's days went by peacefully thereafter.

Previously, it was because of Fei Lingxue.

The restaurant has been operating at half capacity.

Now that Fei Lingxue has left with her three maids to handle affairs at the Blood Robe Tower headquarters, Su Mo has gained a lot of time.

Although Linjiang City is now deserted because the wealthy families have all moved away.

But because of his excellent craftsmanship.

Therefore, there are many repeat customers.

Almost everyone in Linjiang City who wants to eat will come to his place.

In addition, the general's mansion has also recruited some new servants.

Huang Qingwan would have these servants come to help her clean the restaurant and assist with cooking every day.

Therefore, besides cooking, Su Mo spent his days practicing martial arts with Xu Miaoyin.

The combination of the Innate Lesser Yang Sword, the True Martial Sword, and the Blazing Sun Righteous Qi was incredibly powerful. Su Mo even felt that if he were to encounter the Black Bear Demon now, he could kill him with a single sword strike.

However, what Su Mo yearns for most is the orthodox sword immortal technique.

The orthodox methods of sword immortals not only allow them to fly on their swords, but also to take someone's head from thousands of miles away.

Such an effect is completely incomparable to the martial arts skills of this martial artist.

That's how it is.

You're walking along peacefully when suddenly a sword light flies in from the horizon, and the next second your head is on the ground.

Are you panicking?
Su Mo was definitely panicked. His body wasn't yet strong enough to withstand a flying sword.

What if a sword immortal sets his sights on him?

He will still die.

After seeing off the last table of guests and the servants responsible for cleaning, Su Mo prepared to go to the backyard to practice swordsmanship with Xu Miaoyin.

However, before Su Mo could leave, Chunzhu and Shaoyao arrived.

It is now early summer, and Chunzhu is dressed in very light clothing.

Her beautiful figure was perfectly concealed by a light blue gauze dress.

After Huang Qingwan called her over last time, she didn't let her come and live with Su Mo again.

He only comes over to eat a few of Su Mo's golden pills when he misses Su Mo occasionally.

With Su Mo's care.

Chunzhu had long since shed her girlish innocence, and a touch of allure had appeared between her brows.

She looked radiant.

The peony beside it still looked thin and frail, as if it would be blown over by the wind.

"Chunzhu, you've arrived."

Su Mo immediately put down his work and walked towards the two women.

Chunzhu stepped forward and put her arm around Su Mo's arm.

"Brother Su."

Su Mo embraced her without any hesitation.

The relationship between the two was already common knowledge, and Peony looked at Chunzhu with envy.

I envy her for finding such a good support like Su Mo.

"Brother Su, Madam said that you should bring the account book to the mansion to check the accounts."

Of course, the transfer of funds was just a pretense; Huang Qingwan genuinely missed Su Mo.

I haven't seen Huang Qingwan in a long time, and I wonder how she is doing now.

Seeing this, Su Mo pretended to pick up the account book and called out to the backyard.

"Miaoyin, I'm going to the General's Mansion to settle the accounts."

"The food is still warm in the pot, don't forget to eat."

"it is good."

Xu Miaoyin responded.

Su Mo then went to the General's Mansion with Chunzhu and Shaoyao.

Although General Guo had passed away seven years ago, the court did not discard him after he had served his purpose, and a considerable sum of money would be provided as a pension every year thereafter.

Therefore, the general's family was not poor.

They could even support hundreds of maids and servants.

Upon entering the inner courtyard, Huang Qingwan was sitting upright on a carved stone bench under the pavilion, holding a round fan and gently fanning herself.

Today she was wearing a long pink embroidered peony silk dress, the hem of which meandered and trailed on the ground.

Her every move is graceful and elegant.

Huang Qingwan hadn't noticed Su Mo's arrival yet, her beautiful eyes filled with anticipation.

I'm fantasizing about our next meeting.

Seeing this, Su Mo gestured for Chunzhu and Shaoyao to wait outside the courtyard gate.

He took the ledger and walked over.

He quietly walked up behind Huang Qingwan and picked her up from the stone bench.

"what!"

Huang Qingwan was startled and struggled continuously.

"who is it!"

Feeling the beauty's strength, which was far beyond what she usually possessed, Su Mo couldn't help but bury her head in the other's neck, wanting to tease her some more.

Huang Qingwan smelled that familiar scent.

His previously struggling and stiff body stopped, and then began to go limp.

A beautiful smile curved her lips, and her eyes were full of shyness.

She turned around and lightly punched Su Mo's chest with her small fist.

"Manager Su, you scared me."

Su Mo pulled Huang Qingwan into his arms, his nostrils filled with her alluring fragrance.

"Qingwan, did you miss me?"

Upon hearing this, Huang Qingwan's nose tingled and her eyes began to redden.

He spoke in anger.

"So you finally decided to come? You haven't come to see me in so long."

"I have to call you before you'll come over."

"I thought you'd forgotten about me!"

As she spoke, Huang Qingwan's eyes filled with tears.

Hearing this, Su Mo was terrified. She quickly cupped that beautiful face in her hands and gently kissed away her tears.

It seemed as if he wanted to kiss away all of Huang Qingwan's grievances.

"Qingwan, it's my fault."

"Don't cry, your crying is breaking my heart."

"You heartless wretch, do you even have a heart?"

Huang Qingwan's eyelashes trembled slightly as she leaned gently against Su Mo's broad arms, immersed in the joy of their long-awaited reunion.

The two were affectionate for a while.

Chunzhu and Shaoyao were peeking from outside the courtyard gate.

Seeing this, Chunzhu was filled with envy.

But as maids who shared a room with the master, she and Shaoyao were meant to serve him alongside the mistress.

Huang Qingwan and Su Mo are now together.

Then she had no reason to be upset, and she could still serve her Su-gege as usual.

Peony quietly crept over at that moment.

"Chunzhu, aren't you jealous?"

Chunzhu rolled her big eyes.

Why would I be jealous?

"Besides, if Madam marries Brother Su, you'll have to come along too."

As she spoke, Chunzhu glanced up and down at Shaoyao's thin, Lin Daiyu-like figure.

"Brother Su is very amazing."

"Can your little body handle it?"

Peony, who was not yet married, blushed deeply at Chunzhu's words.

Then he started tickling Chunzhu's itchy spots.

"You little slut, I don't believe you won't beg for mercy."

"Haha, don't tickle me."

Just then, Su Mo and Huang Qingwan noticed the laughter coming from outside the courtyard.

"Steward Su, let's go inside."

"I will do as Madam says."

Inside the room, Su Mo gently led Huang Qingwan to the dressing table.

Huang Qingwan in the mirror looked dignified and beautiful.

I'll borrow a passage from "Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River".

Shoulders like those of a sculpted figure, waist slender and graceful. A long, elegant neck, fair skin revealed. No added fragrance, no adornment. High-piled hair, delicate, arched eyebrows. Bright red lips, pearly white teeth, expressive eyes, dimples adding to her allure. A captivating beauty, serene and composed. A gentle charm, alluring in every word…

Su Mo gently massaged Huang Qingwan's shoulders. Huang Qingwan seemed to realize what was about to happen, and her face flushed red. She felt uneasy and anxious.

In the mirror, her eyes were full of affection, like spring water.

"Manager Su..."

Su Mo ignored Huang Qingwan, and instead half-squatted down, kneeling on one knee, and personally took off Huang Qingwan's delicate and lovely pair of white silk embroidered shoes and stockings.

Gazing at those naturally beautiful feet, Su Mo gently touched them.

"Madam, your feet are so beautiful."

Huang Qingwan was extremely shy, biting her lower lip lightly and turning her head away.

"Manager Su, don't look."

Setting the embroidered shoes aside, Su Mo stood up and leaned gently against Huang Qingwan's ear.

"Madam, you were fanning yourself in the pavilion today."

"All I see and think about is you..."

A warm breath brushed against her ear, and Huang Qingwan felt a tingling sensation throughout her body, almost melting into Su Mo's sweet words...

After saying that, Su Mo picked her up in his arms.

A barely audible sound came from Huang Qingwan's mouth.

"Please, my lord, have mercy on me..."

……

……

……

Su Mo stayed overnight at the general's mansion and left before dawn.

Walking on the street before dawn, Su Mo was all smiles.

have to say.

Huang Qingwan is simply the most beautiful and gentle haven in the world.

Especially the beautiful faces of Chunzhu and Huang Qingwan.

I still get excited when I think about it now.

It's a pity that Yu Luo Niang didn't come along, otherwise she would definitely have been spouting all sorts of witty remarks.

Ever since she swallowed the golden elixir, she has been immersed in cultivation all day long.

They said her current strength is about to reach that of a thousand-year-old demon.

A heavenly tribulation will descend at that time.

We must improve our ability to cope with heavenly tribulations.

Therefore, he remained motionless while lying on the weaving net during this period.

When Su Mo arrived at East Street, he suddenly saw a beautiful woman standing in front of his restaurant.

Because he has some night vision.

I got a clear look at her face.

Nangong Liuli!

Su Mo looked surprised. How did she get here?
According to the simulated plot, shouldn't he never return to the Song Dynasty after completing his mission?
What is she standing here for now?
Su Mo couldn't understand it.

At the same time, a faint sense of crisis arose in my heart.

She's a ruthless killer, and a sword immortal at that; I can't beat her.

For a while.

Su Mo hesitated to step forward.

he does not know.

If I go there now, will I be killed by Nangong Liuli's sword?

While he was still hesitating.

Nangong Liuli suddenly turned around, her cold eyes fixed on Su Mo!
(End of this chapter)