My wife is a sword god

In the evening, the two sisters arrived as scheduled.

Bai Wushuang asked with a smile: "Are you eating? What a coincidence."

What a coincidence, when you said this, you could have taken out the chopsticks in your arms later. Qin Feng's face froze, he still underestimated the shamelessness of these two people.

"Tomorrow is the battle of Wenjian. How are you prepared?" At the dinner table, Qin Feng thought of the bet during the day and asked Bai Wushuang.

He still has great confidence in his wife, and the key to the problem is Bai Wushuang.

As long as the other party can win Lijia Liluo, then the bet will be considered a victory.

It can also be confirmed that the three kendo masters jointly teach martial arts to others.

This is what he expected to see.

Bai Wushuang desperately added vegetables to the bowl until it was filled to the brim. Then she took the time to reply: "It's almost ready."

"Can you win against Liluo?" Qin Feng asked again.

"Li Luo?" Bai Wushuang thought about it for a while, then said, "That little brother from Li Luo? I haven't fought with him before, so it's hard to say."

"Do you know that you must win against him tomorrow?" Qin Feng said solemnly.

"Uncle, why are you saying this?" Lan Ningshuang looked curious as she didn't know about the daytime bet.

Except for the old man, everyone else also cast doubtful glances.

Upon seeing this, Qin Feng took a breath and told the whole story.

Several people looked surprised. How could they have imagined that the three kendo masters were already discussing to teach martial arts to others and break the situation where everyone cherishes their own broomsticks!

Whether this matter can succeed depends on whether Liu Jianli and Bai Wushuang can defeat Lijia Liluo!

Heitan Tou said excitedly: "If this matter can really be finalized, it will be a great good thing for the Shenwu warriors of Daqian!"

Qin Feng nodded slightly and looked at Bai Wushuang again, waiting for the other party's answer.

The beauty in the black dress swallowed the food in her mouth before replying: "That little brother is not weak, I heard my father talking about him.

At a young age, he has already mastered the Ghost Weapon Sword Box that Hingwu left home and lost for hundreds of years.

Moreover, under the guidance of Master Siming of the Southern Territory, his cultivation improved rapidly, which made up for the lack of emphasis on sword control rather than his own strength. "

Um? Lord Siming of the Southern Territory?

Qin Feng's eyes widened. He never expected that that young man was actually Nan Tianlong's apprentice!

This is not easy to handle.

My wife doesn't speak much harsh words, and she has already stepped into the realm of sword god. Even though the other party studied under Nan Tianlong, he still has enough confidence in his wife.

The key is Bai Wushuang, this foodie, although he and his wife are both masters of swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship of San San Shen Yi seemed to be very powerful that night, but he just feels that this person is unreliable!

"No, I have to give her a blood test. We will fight tomorrow and capture that boy no matter what!"

Qin Feng felt confident and said, "Let's do this. If you can defeat Li Luo tomorrow, I'll let you have a full meal tonight. How about that?"

"Are you full?" Bai Wushuang's beautiful eyes widened.

Upon seeing this, Qin Feng took out more than a dozen plates of prepared animal meat from the Sumeru Ring without saying a word.

Bai Wushuang swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "If you give me all these, I can do my best in the battle tomorrow."

When Qin Feng heard this, he raised his eyebrows and took out more than a dozen plates of animal meat again and placed them in front of the other party.

Bai Wushuang's smile spread across his face, his eyebrows crooked like willow leaves: "The probability of defeating that little brother should be 70%!"

Well, only 70%?

Qin Feng then took out the animal meat from the Sumeru Ring.

"Eighty percent!"

Take it again!

"No, no, no, ninety percent!"

Keep taking it!

"Don't worry, don't worry. In the battle tomorrow, I will defeat him within three moves!" Bai Wushuang looked at the pile of meat plates in front of her with an extremely bright smile. She immediately patted her chest and vowed.

"Remember what you said tonight, if you don't do what you promised me, you can't expect to eat at my place in the future." Qin Feng threatened.

"Yeah." Bai Wushuang nodded, then put the meat into the pot one by one, and ate happily.

Bai Qiu was extremely envious and asked excitedly: "Then if I can defeat Li Luo, can you also give me these?"

Qin Feng raised his head and said, "No problem, can you win?"

If possible, he wouldn't mind adding an extra layer of protection. Anyway, these animal meats are not worth much to him.

When Bai Qiu heard this, his face lit up at first, and then he thought of something, and his face fell completely: "I can't win."

The next day, the Wanjian Sect lifted the ban on the sect, and everyone could climb the sword peak to witness the unprecedented event of the three sword masters gathering together to learn swordsmanship.

On the steep sword peak, the people climbing up looked like ants, densely packed from a distance.

By noon, the area around Wan Jian Zong's sword platform was already crowded with people.

Qin Feng looked around and couldn't help but sigh: "This is the influence of the three kendo families in Daqian.

If these three families can set an example for the world and break the situation where many sects and aristocratic families are self-respecting, then it is really possible for Daqian to usher in a new pattern. "

"Uncle, I will succeed. Needless to say, the strength of the young lady, and Miss Bai can be called a double sword with the young lady, so naturally she will not be weak." Miss Lan said at the side.

"I hope so."

Suddenly, as a sword energy shot straight into the sky, the sea of ​​clouds covering the sword climbing platform was instantly divided.

The sun shines through the cracks, illuminating the entire sword platform.

A figure, strolling leisurely in the garden, stepped on the void and slowly walked to the sky above the sword-climbing platform. It was Yue Hexuan, the leader of the Wanjian Sect!

Qin Feng saw this and his mouth twitched.

With the strength of Yue, it was clear that stepping into the sky was a matter of a split second.

He walked up slowly in front of everyone, obviously just to show off.

As expected, there were voices of admiration from all around.

"That person must be Yue Hexuan, the leader of the Wanjian Sect?! He stepped on the void as if walking on flat ground. It's really amazing. I don't know when I can have such a skill!"

"The Wanjian Sect has the momentum to become the first of the three major sword-fighting families. Yue has made an indelible contribution."

"I really envy you!"

As a high-quality martial artist, Yue Hexuan naturally heard all these voices, which made him very happy.

Just when he wanted to hear more words of praise from everyone, the object of praise in the audience's mouth changed.

"Look, those are the people from Jiandi City!"

Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw a group of men and women standing on long swords, suspended in the air, so cool!

Yue Hexuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Just at this moment, everyone exclaimed again: "The people from Bingwu Lijia have also come out!"

On the other side of the Jianfeng, a group of people carrying sword boxes came out, and the leader was Li Luo!

After the limelight was stolen, it was meaningless for Yue Hexuan to continue to show off, so he loudly attracted everyone's attention and told the details of this sword-asking battle.