My wife is a sword god

As the night passed, Qin Feng opened his eyes and felt a sore waist and back.

"It's not that I'm too weak, it's that the bed the martial artist sleeps on is too hard."

He tried his best last night, and hard work always pays off, and he gained one minute more than last time.

Although it is only a small minute, this minute is extremely precious!

This is not self-deception on his part, but is based on fact.

On the road of human history, how many milestones of scientific progress are measured in milliseconds?

This minute is so critical!

"I'm sorry, I have embarrassed the time traveler again." Qin Feng still hasn't passed the hurdle in his heart and can't go on.

Turning his head to look around him, he saw that unlike last time, the beauty did not leave without saying goodbye.

A black hair fell on the head of the bed, and her flawless body was hidden under the quilt.

Liu Jianli had already woken up, with her eyes open, looking at Qin Feng quietly.

There was still a hint of blush on her face that was as white as jade.

When I wake up every morning, my beloved woman is lying next to me.

This is what many men dream of?

Qin Feng thought like this and felt that the years were quiet and peaceful.

On the other side, in the sect master's hall, Yue Hexuan listened to the reports of the peak masters, and felt that one was bigger than the other.

Obviously this time, the natural disaster did not destroy the sword peak in the sect, and the crisis was passed safely.

However, all the major sword peaks were damaged to varying degrees, and the culprit of all this was Qin Feng!

He borrowed the mountains and rivers within the Wanjian Sect and used the Shuize Tianlong Formation.

This directly caused the streams and waterfalls all over the mountain to almost dry up!

"That's all, he did all this to help Liu Jianli successfully overcome the disaster.

What's more, one of his poems helped many disciples in the sect understand the meaning of the sword further.

You don’t need to say any more. "

Upon hearing this, all the peak masters nodded helplessly.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Yue Hexuan asked, pinching his brows.

A peak leader immediately stepped forward, holding a letter in his hand.

"What is this?" Yue Hexuan asked curiously.

"Sect Master, have you forgotten? The time for the annual sword-asking battle is coming soon. This time the sword-asking battle will take place in our Wanjian Sect.

Anyone who wants to come to Bingwu Lijia and Sword Emperor City is already on their way, so we should make preparations in advance. "

"Huh?" Yue Hexuan was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

The Battle of Swordsmanship is a competition between the three masters of swordsmanship in order to improve their swordsmanship. It happens basically every year.

However, in previous years, one family would go to another family's door to compete, and the sword competitions were also conducted in pairs. Three families gathered together at the same time to ask swordsmen. This year is also the first time.

And this time, there is another difference.

That is Li Luo from Bing Wu Li's home and Bai Wushuang from Sword Emperor City, both of whom will come to ask about the sword!

You must know that Li Luo from Bingwu Lijia is the only genius who can use the Ghost Weapon Sword Box in a hundred years.

As for Bai Wushuang of Sword Emperor City, although she has stayed in Sword Emperor City all year round and is not visible, people who have seen her will put her and Liu Jianli together and call her one sword and two masters!

"The three geniuses gathered together to ask questions about swordsmanship. I think this time Bingwu Lijia and Sword Emperor City not only want to compare the strength of swordsmanship, but also want to determine who is the current genius in swordsmanship." There is a peak master. said.

"Oh, if we put it in the past, Bingwu Lijia would definitely not have the confidence not to mention Sword Emperor City.

Unless they have forgotten the scene of their own genius being knocked away by Liu Jianli of our sect with one finger.

Presumably they didn't know that Liu Jianli's damaged meridians had been repaired, so they wanted to take the opportunity to come here to avenge their shame. "A peak leader said bluntly.

"That's not necessarily the case. I heard that the boy from Bingwu Lijia followed Master Nan Tianlong, wandered through the Southern Territory, and defeated all kinds of monsters, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds.

This time he comes to ask about the sword again. It must be different from the past, and we can't be careless.

As for Bai Wushuang in Sword Emperor City."

When she was mentioned, all the peak masters fell silent. It was hard to live up to her reputation. How could a woman who could be as weak as Liu Jianli be?

At this moment, Yue Hexuan spoke: "Did you all forget that Jianli has already entered the third level?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up.

"That's right, Liu Jianli has entered the third level, comprehended the fifth level of sword intent, and became the youngest sword god in the history of Daqian!" One person said excitedly, slapping his forehead.

And the outside world doesn’t know this news yet!

"You quickly send your disciples to arrange the Wanjian Sect, and be sure to show the momentum of our sect's master.

Also, spread the news that the Battle of Wenjian is about to start as far as possible. Even if it doesn't make everyone aware, it should be close to the news.

The most important thing is that the fact that Jianli has become the Sword God must be suppressed and not let the outside world know. Do you understand? "

"understood!"

Yue Hexuan and the other peak masters looked at each other with cunning and cunning expressions on their faces.

On the other side, Qin Feng and his party were enjoying breakfast in the lobby and discussing when to return to Jinyang City.

He turned his head and asked the beauty in white beside him, "Do you have anything else to deal with in the sect?"

Liu Jianli shook his head: "If you want to go back, I just have to tell Master."

"In that case, let's pack up and set off today."

After all, after being out for so many days, their family members must be worried about them.

"Ah? So fast." The meat bun in Bai Qiu's hand suddenly didn't smell so good. She wanted to stay with her senior sister for a while longer.

Qin Feng thought of his second brother, raised his eyebrows and immediately bewitched: "If you can't bear to leave, you can also go back with us, play for a few days and then return to the sect.

Anyway, I think you have nothing to do here."

Bai Qiu was a little tempted when she heard this. There was delicious hot pot at the Qin Mansion, and the good-looking second son of the Qin family.

But her round face still showed hesitation: "No, I still have to improve my cultivation here as soon as possible, how can I run around."

The kidnapping failed, Qin Feng smacked his lips, and his second brother's lifelong event could only be planned slowly.

Qin Jianan, who was standing aside, immediately showed a strange look when he saw this. When he was having a meal in the lobby of the Qin family, he heard Feng'er mention this girl, so he could probably guess her thoughts.

Why is this kid more concerned about An'er's marriage than his father? Is he trying to compete for the position of head of the family?

Not long after, the group finished breakfast and prepared to pack up and set off.

Just then, a disciple of the Wanjian Sect came in a hurry, panting and said, "Senior Sister Jianli, you...you can't leave for the time being."

"Huh?" Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and immediately felt that something was wrong.