My wife is a sword god

Demons and demons are in chaos, hundreds of ghosts are roaming at night, and fear has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

In this situation, Daqian Shenwu is in power, but even so, there are still too few high-quality warriors.

In the final analysis, it is because most low-quality warriors do not know how to quickly improve their cultivation and do not know how to comprehend the true meaning of the weapon.

If the major sects and martial arts families are willing to share the methods of cultivation, perhaps this situation can be improved.

However, the idea of ​​cherishing what they have has long been deeply rooted in their hearts, and how easy is it to change?

Only if some sects and martial arts families stand up and set an example can this deadlock be broken!

Then let me ask, how many sects and martial arts families in the world can be compared with the role models of the three great sword masters?

Yue Hexuan did not hide it and directly said what he thought in his heart, which was not far from what Li Xiuzhu guessed.

Bai Yan on the side did not say anything, but his answer had already been given when he sent Bai Qiu to the Wanjian Sect to learn swordsmanship!

"The Wanjian Sect is good at helping disciples improve their cultivation and understand the sword.

The Jiandi City focuses on sword skills and is superb in swordsmanship.

The things of your two families can indeed be passed on to the world, but... the secrets of my Bingwu Li family are all in the sword box, and this sword box is the secret of my family."

Li Xiuzhu said lightly. Although he did not refuse directly, his meaning was very obvious.

At this time, Yue Hexuan added: "Brother Xiuzhu, although the secrets of your Bingwu Li family are in the sword box, they are also quite good at the way of raising swords and the way of controlling swords.

If you can combine these two..."

"Master Yue, there is no need to say more." Li Xiuzhu interrupted the other party directly.

He stood up and said frankly: "I respect you two for having such a broad mind.

But I have the ancestral teachings, and it is not up to me to decide on such a big thing as passing on martial arts.

Sorry, you two, I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

After saying that, he drank the wine in the cup, clasped his fists and left.

In the ancient pavilion, only Yue Hexuan and Bai Yan were left.

They looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

"This can't be blamed on Brother Xiuzhu. The military skills have been passed down in his family for a long time. The old guys in his family are very stubborn and traditional.

Unlike you and me, we can act much more boldly." Bai Yan said.

Yue Hexuan sighed: "How can I not know his difficulties, but if we want to make changes and set an example for the world, the three great sword masters are indispensable."

"There are still three days before the sword-asking battle begins. Maybe there will be an opportunity to change Brother Xiuzhu's mind during this period. Let's wait and see." Bai Yan picked up the wine glass.

"That's the only way." Yue Hexuan clinked his glasses with him.

"By the way, this sword-asking battle has caused a lot of noise, but are you the one who spread the news behind the scenes?" Bai Yan suddenly asked.

Yue Hexuan nodded: "Yes, I thought that if Brother Xiuzhu could agree, I could also directly announce the fact that the three great sword masters are teaching martial arts to the outside world, so that more people will know."

"No other reason?"

Yue Hexuan looked normal: "Besides this, what other reason could there be?"

Bai Yan smiled: "I thought you wanted the world to see Liu Jianli's unruly style overwhelm Jiandi City and Bingwu Lijia, and to show the prestige of Wanjian Sect.

It seems that I have judged others by my own standards."

Yue Hexuan laughed dryly: "Hahaha, this misunderstanding is a bit big, do you think I am that kind of person?"

"You are." Bai Yan drank the wine in the glass and replied decisively.

Yue Hexuan's smile froze. This guy is still as accurate as ever in judging people.

Qin Feng felt very uncomfortable at the moment.

He thought that when he was in Jinyang City, he could not see the blue star when he looked at the sky with his spiritual sense because of the time and place. As long as he changed the place, there would be a turnaround.

However, even in the Wanjian Sect, looking at the sky full of stars, it was still shining white.

There is not even a blue star!

"Where is the problem? Could it be that I was born without such luck?

Maybe I really need to contact some dignitaries and absorb their European energy as the master said?" Qin Feng began to doubt himself.

Then he used his spiritual sense to observe the starry sky for a long time, and after confirming that the star he saw did not change, he closed the window and lay on the bed.

The night was long, and he was alone in the empty room.

After enjoying the tenderness of last night, Qin Feng tossed and turned a little.

He missed his wife's soft and fragrant body a little.

However, he knew that Liu Jianli had just entered the third-grade realm and needed time to adapt and consolidate his cultivation. It was impossible for him to be immersed in love affairs all the time.

Qin Feng's mouth curled up as he recalled the process of meeting Liu Jianli and getting to know each other well.

He began to imagine the happy family scene in the future after having a child.

He even began to consider what name to give to a boy and what name to give to a girl.

Qin Feng finally fell asleep in his wild thoughts.

He had a strange dream. He dreamed of a film and television drama he had watched in his previous life. The heroine in the dream said to the hero indifferently: "I have used my internal force to force out the things you left in my body."

The next morning, Qin Feng opened his eyes and thought of yesterday's dream. He spat.

Weird screenwriter, hurting people a lot!

My wife would never do such a crazy thing!

When he came to the lobby, he saw the beautiful figure in white at a glance.

Qin Feng sat next to her, his eyes always looking at her abdomen unconsciously.

"What's wrong?" Liu Jianli noticed something strange and asked softly, tilting his head.

"It's nothing." Qin Feng coughed dryly and looked away.

Several people were enjoying their breakfast. Heitan Tou took a sip of porridge and suddenly said: "When I got up this morning for morning exercises, I happened to meet people from Sword Emperor City and Bingwu Lijia competing there."

Xing Sheng talked about the sword skills of Sword Emperor City, and also mentioned Bingwu Lijia's sword box and the sword control skills, and he praised them with his tongue.

The old man raised his eyebrows and said: "We can be called the three great masters of swordsmanship, so naturally each has its own strengths.

The Wanjian Sect is proficient in the methods of cultivation, and the swordsmanship in Sword Emperor City is superb. Bingwu Lijia's family is all in the sword box, and he is good at cultivating the sword's will and the art of controlling the sword. "

After hearing this, Qin Feng seemed to have thought of something and chuckled: "One is good at cultivation, one is proficient in sword skills, and the other knows how to raise and control swords.

If these three families join forces to teach martial arts to the people of the world, there will definitely be many more high-quality martial artists in Da Gan.

Maybe it can also change this world where demons and ghosts are rampant. "

However, the idea is beautiful, but it is unrealistic.

Qin Feng himself also understood that his words could only be words.

If the situation in which major sects and martial arts families cherish their broomsticks could be broken so easily, the human race would not be able to be so passive.