The World of Martial Arts Begins with the Ability of Quicksilver

"That's the husband" People here refer to their partners as husbands.

"It turns out that His Royal Highness Xiaoluanna is already married," Mariel said in surprise.

"yes"

"The husband of Her Highness Xiaoluanna must be a great hero, just like you, Your Highness Xiaoluanna"

"I'm not a big hero~" Xiaolu laughed at herself.

"I used to be the same as you, I was just someone else's servant, but my husband didn't dislike me~~" Thinking of Sedum, Xiaolu suddenly became lively and began to chat with Mariel endlessly.

They talked very vigorously during the day.

But at night, in the dead of night.

Xiaolu lay on the bed, but suddenly felt extremely lonely.

The next day, Xiaolu got up alive again.

From this day on, Xiaolu completely started her time of being a hero.

in a mountain range.

"Clang~"

"click~"

A sword master's weapon was broken by the long sword in Xiaolu's hand.

"No!"

"My sacred weapon!!" The Juggernaut shouted with great heartache.

He knelt down sadly and picked up his long sword that had been broken in two, his hands trembling.

"You~ why is your sword so sharp?"

"Could it be an artifact?!" The sword master looked at the long sword in Xiaolu's hand in shock.

The swords on the mainland are all big, wide, long and heavy.

But the sword in Xiaolu's hand is different from all swords.Not only small, but thin.

"This is the sword my husband gave me"

"Who is your husband?"

"He is a god!" Xiaolu's eyes lit up.

"what!"

"It turns out that His Royal Highness Xiao Luanna is the wife of a god!!" The sword master was completely stunned.

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Yanila 600 years.

Little Green walks a big human city every year.

Every time she went to a city, she rescued a city of slaves.

Yanila 630 years.

After 30 years, all the slaves on the Anila Continent were rescued thanks to the efforts of Her Highness Xiao Luanna.

Since then, there have been no more slaves in the Anila Continent.

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On the edge of a cliff.

Xiaolu sat on the edge of the cliff, quietly looking at the mountains in the distance.

Mariel was still standing beside Xiaolu.

"Thirty years have passed, and you are still so young, Your Highness Xiaoluanna." Mariel looked at Xiaolu's still young face with some envy.

And she is no longer the little girl she was back then, she has become a heroic female swordsman in her thirties.

"Yeah, it's been 30 years"

"My husband is still on the way~~" Xiaolu touched the ring on her finger with a sad look in her eyes.

Twelve years have passed.

In the first 20 years, she completely obeyed her inner desire since she was a child - to be a chivalrous heroine.

After 20 years, she got her wish, which made her feel extremely majestic.

But after 20 years, she has gradually become a little numb to chivalry.

In the next ten years, Xiaolu continued to persist in rescuing slaves.

Not just for the truly poor slaves, but also for not wanting to stop and think about the husband.

Because Xiaolu knew that whenever she stopped, that kind of miss would increase day by day.

But as time passed, Xianggong still didn't show up.