Chapter 0002: A Heart as Cold as Iron.

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The sword techniques of Yuenu and the modern martial art technique of "One Strike, One Kill" share a similar purpose, both designed for the purpose of killing the enemy.

Okay, perhaps this is also one of the reasons why she can stay.

Dawn, it is the time when the military gathers for morning exercises, and the five-kilometer cross-country run begins. Even after leaving the military, he has always maintained this morning exercise habit.

Every move is deadly, exquisitely unparalleled!

“Young master, are you satisfied?” Yue Nu walked up to Xue Shao and bowed with a courteous fist, neither servile nor overbearing.

Although Xue Shao is still in his early twenties, he has the heart of an older man. His attention to a woman's figure and curves far exceeds that of a pretty face.

An Xiaorou, once the only woman he deeply loved, was his classmate in junior high school and high school. They walked through their youth together and had a sweet first love. After graduating from high school, both of them were admitted to good universities. However, they carried the dream of becoming a soldier. In their sophomore year, they joined the army. After that, they were separated for six years. It is incredible that they managed to maintain this first love and finally reached the stage of almost getting married.

After practicing the health-preserving Ba Duan Jin for half an hour, Xue Shao arrived at the edge of the polo field.

Xue Shao left behind Yue Nu, a woman with a mixed-race face and a tall and slender figure like a model, partly because of her loyalty and competence, and partly because of her sword.

Xue Shao smiled and said, "Why should you die?"

He was accustomed to the simplicity, dullness, tension, and hardship in the military, as well as the cold-bloodedness, cruelty, and constant danger as a mercenary. At that time, he was not called Xue Shao, but was renowned as Chayi - which happened to be Xue Shao's courtesy name.

Xue Shao heard a sharp sound of swords breaking through the air and a woman's angry voice coming from the polo field in the backyard.

In addition, the perfect fusion of two souls within Xue Shao's body, the memories of this life have not been completely lost. Therefore, even after so many days, not even Yue Nu, who is closest to Xue Shao, has discovered any major flaws. Even if Xue Shao's behavior, actions, and habits occasionally appear slightly different from before, the affairs of the master's family cannot be casually pointed out by servants. As long as Xue Shao stays at home and does not go out, it should be fine after a period of adaptation. Even if Xue Shao's behavior, actions, and habits occasionally appear slightly different from before, the affairs of the master's family cannot be casually pointed out by servants. As long as Xue Shao stays at home and does not go out, it should be fine after a period of adaptation.

A sketch of a young woman is depicted on paper, with short hair that reaches the ears and curved willow-like eyebrows. Her vermilion lips and pearl-like teeth create a sweet smile. Alongside the sketch, a few lines from Nalan Xingde's "Golden Thread Song" are included: "If there were a pair of fish sent to Chongquan, who would know the joys and sorrows of the years, and with whom to lean on."

Xue Shao's requirement is to be able to stretch his legs while sitting.

After several years of serving in the special forces, the name "Blood Wolf" has become a death code in the hearts of many criminals. With a wolf-like nature and a heart of steel, Blood Wolf is decisive in killing without mercy. The very mention of Blood Wolf strikes fear and hatred in the hearts of enemies!

Willow-like eyebrows, charming nose, cherry lips, and skin like grease, the perfect combination of beauty and elegance is integrated on her face, not at all inferior.

Very good, thank you for your hard work. Xue Shao nodded with a smile, raised his hand and pointed to the antique calligraphy and paintings, jade flutes, zithers, and bamboo flutes in the hall, saying, "There are too many of these things. Let's call some merchants to sell them. Also, when you have time, go to the market to buy some knives, bows, and hunting tools. Hunting and traveling are much more interesting than staying in this mansion."

As Yue Nu was practicing, sweating profusely, she suddenly saw Xue Shao standing not far away watching. She quickly stopped her swordsmanship and came over to apologize, saying, "I'm sorry, Master Xue. Please forgive me!"

At that time, there were only three days left before Chengyu's retirement, and only three months left before his wedding with Xiaorou.

If an actor performs poorly, they may be criticized by the audience. But if a renowned actor performs poorly, it could cost them their life. Being able to successfully complete numerous missions in the elite special forces' ace assault team without failure, and seamlessly infiltrating a mercenary organization for over six years without revealing any flaws, demonstrates that the renowned actor has perfected the art of "role-playing".

Yes, sir. Yue Nu smiled and agreed with a nod, a hint of joy appeared on her beautiful face. The young master finally stopped indulging in wine and women, which is greatly beneficial to his health.

In recent days, Xue Shao can only fall asleep like this, gradually forming a habit.

Xue Shao smiled and nodded in appreciation, then turned and left. It was evident that although Xue Shao had been very unfamiliar with Yuenu before, Yuenu's loyalty and affection towards me were heartfelt.

Facing such cruel teasing from heaven, Xue Shao could only sigh.

Yue Nu gazed at Xue Shao's back, taking a deep breath. The magnificent peak slowly rose at an extremely slow speed, and then slowly returned to its original state at an extremely slow speed. This deep breath used up all the lung capacity.

Xue Shao narrowed his eyes and patiently watched Yue Nu practice swordsmanship. Although he had never practiced this ancient martial art, he was not unfamiliar with the killing intent in her sword moves.

Yes, young master!

Unable to personally avenge An Xiaorou, it became an eternal shadow and regret in his heart.

Ann Xiao Rou's archaeological work in the past focused on researching the current era. She once dedicated herself to studying the knowledge of this era in order to have more common ground and to bridge the gap between them. They even discussed the historical figures Xue Shao, Wu Zetian, Princess Taiping, and Lady Shangguan more than once. Then, his soul even came to this era after his death. They even discussed the historical figures Xue Shao, Wu Zetian, Princess Taiping, and Lady Shangguan more than once. Then, his soul even came to this era after his death.

What are you staring at? Practice!

Yuenan feels that just stretching his legs straight is far from enough. All the furniture must be made of the finest wood, and the best craftsmen must be hired to customize them, otherwise it would be beneath the identity of the young master from Lantian. Even the placement of the furniture must be meticulously considered, so as not to disrupt the feng shui of the mansion.

In order to remedy his physical fitness, Xue Shao sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced "Ba Duan Jing". This is not some mysterious secret, it has been widely popular since the Qin Dynasty and is an ancient health-preserving exercise method passed down by the Chinese nation. It is simple and practical, and is tailored for Xue Shao who suffers from physical weakness due to excessive indulgence in alcohol and women.

In the evening, a large number of brand new high tables and chairs were transported into the Xue Mansion, replacing the sandalwood low tables and golden silk couches. Yue Nu personally led several servants to arrange them. These are newly customized furniture, all made of high-quality mahogany. While the value is one thing, whenever Xue Shao personally inquires about something, Yue Nu never dares to be even slightly lax or careless.

You are still alive, otherwise who will serve me tea and pour water. Xue Shao said lightly, "Practice again and show me."

This is definitely not the popular and widely spread "Female Sword Dance" in the bustling streets of the Tang Dynasty, but a sword that truly draws blood when unsheathed.

Xue Shao sat next to his newly customized high table and chair, holding a charcoal pencil made from willow branches, and focused on drawing on the paper. There was a large pile of crumpled waste paper scattered around him, which he had thrown away. The only sound in the entire room was the rustling of his pen strokes on the paper.

Collect momentum.

Codename, "Blood Wolf".

After that, in addition to An Xiaorou, who had long been without any relatives, he did not return to continue his university studies, but disappeared from people's sight and became a professional mercenary overseas. For the next six years, he lived in darkness and slaughter, painstakingly trying to find the murderer to avenge An Xiaorou.

Very few women in this world can resist Xue Shao's charming smile, even the maidservant Yue Nu, who has been with Xue Shao for a long time, may not be able to.

Yue Nu couldn't help but blush as Xue Shao stared at her, causing her heart to race like a deer. She couldn't help but lower her gaze and look down at her own toes. Xue Shao couldn't help but laugh; it was quite amusing to see this tomboy feeling embarrassed. What's even more commendable is that Yue Nu, a mature and beautiful woman in her prime at the age of eighteen, has exceptionally full and perky bosoms. Among the women sent away a few days ago, there wasn't a single one who could compare to her.

Habit is a dreadful thing.

Yuenü held her sword and lowered her head. "It's been a while since I practiced my swordsmanship. I couldn't resist practicing a few moves today. I don't know if I've tarnished the young master's eyes. I deserve to die!"

The Xue Mansion is very large, and the polo field is quite a distance from Xue Shao's room. However, after so many years of special hearing training and practical experience, Xue Shao's hearing strength and vigilance have long surpassed ordinary people.

These days, Xue Shao has been living on thin ice. After all, he can't let others see the flaw of being "replaced". As a result, the women close to him have been kicked out one after another, leaving only a moon slave who Xue Shao had previously distanced himself from.

Xue Shao carefully examined Yue Nu. Although he had long passed the age of being captivated by appearances and a pretty face, Xue Shao had to admit that Yue Nu was indeed very unique and pleasing to the eye.

No matter how beautiful the face and how good the figure, seeing them too often will also become boring. Yue Nu, unique.

At the moment when a hint of dawn appeared on the horizon, a rooster crowed to announce the morning.

There is also the internal martial art "Xingyi Quan" that Xue Shao has been practicing since childhood in his past life. He plans to pick it up from scratch again when his body improves. Xingyi Quan has excellent practical combat effectiveness and, like all internal martial arts, places great emphasis on health preservation.

Yuenü couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised and excited. She raised her sword and assumed a powerful stance, her sword moves becoming even more fierce and vigorous than before.

Xue Shao demanded a lot, but she went above and beyond. She personally experienced and handled everything with great care and attention to detail.

It's late at night, and the light is still on in Xue Shao's room. In the past, at this time, there would have been bursts of lewd sounds and whispers coming from his room, but today it is unusually quiet.

Close your eyes, and in Xue Shao's mind, many images appear like a slideshow: An Xiao Rou's sweet smile, life-and-death brothers in the green military camp, a man-eating python in the South American jungle, people of all kinds falling in the crosshairs, and that bullet that pierced through An Xiao Rou's forehead!

The night is already very deep, and Xue Shao, with thousands of thoughts in his mind, still has no sleep. Because of the suppression of many worries, he used to get drunk on many nights before, and then frolic with those beautiful women of the Tang Dynasty until he was exhausted before he could fall asleep.

The Tang Dynasty was a martial dynasty, where it was not uncommon for women to practice archery, horseback riding, and martial arts. Historical records show that the current Empress Dowager of Martial Arts had accompanied Emperor Taizong Li Shimin on hunting trips multiple times, and her archery skills were no less inferior than those of the imperial guards.

The moon slave is sweating profusely, and on her standard beautiful goose-like face, there is a heroic spirit.

The Moon Slave couldn't help but be slightly stunned. In her heart, she thought that the young master had always disliked martial women who were rough and strong. He once said, "A woman practicing martial arts is simply ruining her gentle and fragrant aura." That's why in the past two years, the young master has been very distant from me, not treating me as a woman at all. I have always been dispensable in the mansion, just eating free meals. It's rare for me to see the young master once a month, let alone exchange a few words. If it weren't for the sake of my adoptive father's face, the young master would have kicked me out long ago! That's why in the past two years, the young master has been very distant from me, not treating me as a woman at all. I have always been dispensable in the mansion, just eating free meals. It's rare for me to see the young master once a month, let alone exchange a few words. If it weren't for the sake of my adoptive father's face, the young master would have kicked me out long ago!

Undoubtedly, her facial features are very delicate and beautiful, but she is not as soft and gentle as the average woman. Her facial lines are quite distinct, with a hint of toughness amidst the softness. She has big eyes with long eyelashes, and her mixed-race deep and profound pupils are as bright as gemstones, like a pool of spiritual spring water.

Fortunately, before gaining fame, he was an excellent special forces member who received extremely rigorous training in "enemy disguise reconnaissance". He can easily handle any role he plays.

Up to this point, Chengyu has already spent his fifth year in the special forces and has become a member of the elite assault team at the special base.

Yue Nu is practicing swordsmanship.

The heart is like a deer, with a charming blush.

Her name is An Xiaorou.

Xue Shao secretly thought to himself, unexpectedly, Yue Nu turned out to be a hidden master. Compared to those mediocre martial artists, he is much stronger!

Xue Shao took the sketch and lay down on the bed. He placed the sketch paper on his chest, put his hands on it, and slowly closed his eyes.

Only those who cultivate goodness are invincible in the world. In the previous life, Xue Shao was able to stand out and excel in the military, partly due to the martial arts foundation and excellent physical fitness he had developed since childhood.

This is also an important reason why those women were all eventually kicked out by Xue Shao.

That scene - An Xiaorou lying in a pool of blood, may be a psychological shadow that he can never shake off in his entire life.

The days of wandering did not last long. Xue Shao soon began to detest the effeminate atmosphere of the entire Xue family, which resembled a brothel. In his eyes, those women who desperately threw themselves at him had become nothing more than annoying tools for releasing sexual desire. Moreover, he could clearly feel that his body, which had long been indulging in alcohol and sex, was now depleted of vital essence and energy. If he continued like this, he would surely age prematurely and even die in a woman's embrace.

Renowned, a man who should have lived in the 21st century.

One accident, however, caused his soul to travel through time to the Tang Dynasty, where he merged with the nobleman Xue Shao from Lantian. Undergoing a transformation, he became a man living in the Tang Dynasty!

After a long time, the painting is finished. A long-lost smile appeared on Xue Shao's face. He picked up the draft and looked at it carefully, then gently caressed it with his hand, letting out a distant and helpless sigh.

The sword light is like a strip of silk, with a cold and sharp burst of killing intent!

After graduating from the history department of the university, An Xiaorou worked in archaeology. During a field excavation, she was killed by a notorious enemy's revenge - a sniper rifle that hit her forehead directly and blew her head apart!

Xue Shao stood under the corridor, looking at this young woman who appeared to be around eighteen or nineteen years old but surprisingly capable. He smiled slightly, satisfied. Moon Slave was definitely not the kind of superficial and vulgar woman who only knew how to show off her charm like a vase. Therefore, she stayed behind during this "Great Cleansing of the Xue Mansion".