These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Why is she acting like an angry child...? If this were before, Wei Tu would never have thought this way, but now, looking at Lu Qingyan with the mindset of a mature man...

Why is my master so cute?

Wei Tu didn't force him, placed his hands on his legs, and straightened his body.

He stared intently at Lu Qingyan.

He could smell a faint fragrance emanating from Lu Qingyan, a scent that hadn't changed over the years.

Her snow-white skin and her exquisitely beautiful, cool-looking eyes and brows were so captivating that it was hard to resist.

The sight made Lu Qingyan slightly turn her gaze away.

She didn't know why.

He's usually the one who doesn't dare look at me, so why am I the one trying to avoid his burning gaze now?

When he straightened his back and puffed out his chest, a more intense masculine aura, different from the youthful exuberance of his younger days, wafted over him.

Lu Qingyan actually felt a little uncomfortable.

She even wanted to move aside a little, but then she thought that she was clearly the master... how could she be afraid of her own disciple?

So I remained seated, even though I felt somewhat uneasy.

Wei Tu said softly.

“I’ve been reading in the sect’s scripture pavilion lately, and I’ve learned some things from those books. Since Master knows that my cultivation level is not high enough, I can’t win by normal means. So I used a trick to hide my strength first and then strike unexpectedly, which is why I didn’t embarrass Master…”

"So, you're still thinking of your teacher?"

"Isn't it only right for your disciple to share your burdens, Master? If you're willing, Master, I'll even wash your clothes."

"Snapped!"

"hiss……!"

Wei Tu rubbed his thigh, having just been slapped by Lu Qingyan.

Actually, it didn't hurt much at all. Although this body was at the Overlord Realm level, it was still many times stronger than a mortal. Besides, Lu Qingyan didn't even use her true energy, so she probably wouldn't even leave a mark.

This is just a lesson I learned from speaking without thinking.

Just that fleeting movement, the swaying charm of the woman before me, the movement of her neckline... it was like surging white waves.

Lu Qingyan looked at Wei Tu.

"Wei Tu, tell me honestly, have you gone astray lately, or have you been hanging out with some lecherous scoundrels?"

"No... Master, please don't misunderstand. This is entirely out of your respect and love for me."

Lu Qingyan felt a little relieved after seeing Wei Tu's docile expression.

His tone softened as he said, "You don't need to delve into your own swordsmanship right now. Wait until you reach the Fusion Realm. Right now, the way I'm teaching you is the right path. Would I ever harm you?"

Wei Tu nodded repeatedly.

"My master loves me so much, how could he possibly harm me..."

"Snapped!"

"Hiss... Disciple was wrong..."

This time the cane seemed to have been used a bit harder...

The neckline of Lu Qingyan's dress swayed slightly due to this movement...

Truly... the fragrant clouds are still damp and wet, the crow's collar and cicada's wings are glistening with cold light.

Wei Tu looked up and saw Lu Qingyan silently sigh.

"Alright, stop pretending. I'm pleased that you have your own ideas now, but the path of swordsmanship has been traversed for thousands of years by our predecessors, all to provide a wider road for future generations. There's nothing wrong with you reading books, but don't just pick them up and start learning them hastily. Mixing them up will only cause you to lose the most important sword intent, which would be a loss. You can't neglect your daily cultivation. Breaking through to the Overlord Body Realm as soon as possible is the best course of action, do you understand?"

Wei Tu nodded.

"understood……"

"Then let's go back."

Lu Qingyan then picked up her teacup and slowly took a sip.

Wei Tu looked at the edge of the teacup, which was spotless but seemed to have a faint lip print on it, and got up but did not leave immediately.

He lowered his head slightly, looking at the aloof and beautiful woman who was still kneeling there.

Her hair was slightly disheveled, cascading from her fragrant shoulders into her sweet valley, a patch of dark hair against a backdrop of snow-white and full breasts.

Her temples, like clouds, were smoothed away...

It shouldn't be a painting of court ladies; it should be a landscape painting.

He said softly.

"Master... there is something I don't know whether I should say."

Lu Qingyan looked at Wei Tu.

"Speak your mind."

This child is acting strangely today...

Wei Tu spoke slowly.

"Actually... the more I use Master's methods lately, the more I feel that this path... may not be a smooth one."

Lu Qingyan raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Unlike Master, who has already forged the Acquired Sword Bone, you naturally feel this way. But what if one day..."

"No, Master, that's not what I meant. What I meant was, is it possible that the path Little Iris Peak left for you, from sword bones to sword dao... is all wrong?"

"Click".

Wei Tu hesitated before finally speaking directly, when he heard the sound of a teacup being crushed...

8. One-night crossing integration

"hiss……"

Does it hurt?

"It's...it's alright..."

"Then I'll be gentler."

"It's alright, my senior sister's technique is very comfortable."

"Comfortable……?"

The room was filled with the aroma of herbs, and a single lamp was lit, oblivious to the thick darkness outside.

Even the firelight seemed so ambiguous.

Wei Tu, shirtless and wearing only underwear, lay on the bed, while Jiang Ying, dressed in a light dress, sat beside him.

Besides the boy's actually fair and delicate skin, what caught her eye were the shocking whip marks.

A strand of hair fell down, and she gently tucked it behind her ear, revealing a face that, though unsmiling, shone brightly.

At this moment, an unusual shade of pink appeared above.

She would apply ointment to her palms and gently touch the boy's skin.

The delicate threads brushed against him, afraid of hurting him, yet unable to resist the tenderness that made her want to gently wipe away his wounds.

Wei Tu was actually alright. Although the physical pain was still quite noticeable, there was nothing he couldn't bear in terms of willpower.

I realize I was too hasty and couldn't help but say those things.

However, it must be said that everything is difficult at the beginning. First, plant the seed, and then good opportunities will come.

However... Lu Qingyan was too ruthless. Not only did she whip him, but she also used her true energy, leaving him with raw, torn skin on the spot.

At this moment, enjoying the medicine applied by her senior sister Jiang Ying was quite comfortable, and she could temporarily forget about the things lingering in her mind.

"Hmm...it feels so good. Senior Sister's hands are like warm jade, cool and refreshing. They don't feel like the hands that hold a sword at all."

Wei Tu's sincere praise wasn't the kind of youthful sentiment he held; he didn't mince words and was simply direct.

If you don't get straight to the point, how will anyone know what you're thinking?

We guessed and guessed, but we missed it all.

Jiang Ying gently applied the medicine, looked at her hands, and whispered.

“After practicing swordsmanship every day, I apply a special lotion called Bai Xiang Run, so I don’t have calluses…”

"No wonder...no wonder."

Actually, the medicine had already been applied, covering all the areas that needed it, but I don't know if it was out of selfishness or because I felt bad about it.

Jiang Ying's hand did not leave the boy's back.

She gently stroked Wei Tu's back, avoiding the wounds, and touched it lightly.

"Junior brother... what did you do to make Master so angry?"

"Does she have a bad temper?"

"Yeah, the last time this happened was when you slept in my room."

"I'll sleep in your room... uh."

Wei Tu suddenly remembered something.

That incident was truly a misunderstanding. That night, I really did go to Jiang Ying to discuss cultivation, and once we started talking, it just kept going on and on until I fell asleep without realizing it.

At that time, the two were still young, and on that day, Jiang Ying reached the time of her transformation as a girl. At first, neither of them knew what menstruation was.

However, when Lu Qingyan, who sensed something was wrong, came to Jiang Ying's room and saw the two of them lying together on the girl's bed, with bloodstains on Jiang Ying's thighs, she assumed that the two of them had done *that*.

Without saying a word, they beat Wei Tu severely.

They also whipped him hard with a rattan cane.