My Wife is A Sword God

With Liu Jianli’s strength, she naturally could sense the power of the opponent’s sword.  It will undoubtedly be difficult to deal with it with a finger sword.

The wrist of his right hand rotated slightly, and the patterns on the surface of the sword sheath leaning against the table flowed.

She originally intended to attract the Cold Water Sword from the sheath, but unexpectedly, a flash of lightning rushed out first.

It was the sword of the Sword Ancestor, the Purple Thunder Divine Sword!

Inside the sheath, the Cold Water Sword trembled slightly, making a murmuring sound like flowing water, as if complaining.

The two stood in mid-air, facing each other.

Clearly, neither had made a move, but in a duel between experts, the sword had yet to be drawn, but the intent was already in motion.

The collision of their Qi caused a violent wind, blowing the hair of the people below, and their clothes rustled.

The commotion here was too great, and many people from the Myriad Sword Sect looked over with puzzled expressions.

In the place where the martial artists rested, many people carrying sword sheaths felt the powerful pressure, their expressions becoming solemn.

In the ancient pavilion of the sect master’s hall, a handsome middle-aged man in white put down his wine glass and stood up, “In just a moment of inattention, such a big mess has been stirred up. Please wait a moment, I will be right back.”

The middle-aged man clasped his fists and disappeared instantly from his original position.

At the table, Yue Hexuan and another middle-aged man carrying a sword box raised their cups.

“Master, if the commotion continues like this, won’t the commotion get too loud? Why don’t you stop it?” Qin Feng asked worriedly.

Old man Bai Li glanced at him and said, “With my old arms and legs, how can I stop such a battle? You don’t have to look at me like that. Someone will come to settle the situation eventually.”

As his words fell, Father Qin looked towards the direction of the Star Moon Peak, saw a white figure streaking like a meteor, appearing instantly behind the frenzied Bai Wushuang.

Bai Wushuang sensed something behind her. She tightly gripped the Ice Shadow Sword and swung it backward, only to be easily blocked by a finger!

Qin Feng, witnessing this scene, looked shocked. Who on earth is this person with such formidable strength?

Until the excited and surprised voice of Bai Qiu came to his ears: “Dad!”

“Sword Emperor Bai Yan?!” exclaimed Qin Feng and others.

The middle-aged man in white looked at his daughter, whose face was flushed, and sighed, “She drank again. She really doesn’t let me stop worrying.”

As he spoke, his two fingers traced a residual image, tapping on the back of Bai Wushuang’s neck.

The person in question widened her beautiful eyes, then closed them. She lowered her head and passed out.

Bai Yan lifted Bai Wushuang and looked towards Liu Jianli not far away, apologizing with a smile.

Then he swooped down to the ground and came to Bai Qiu.

Seeing him, Bai Qiu, with red eyes, choked up, “Dad.”

Bai Yan patted Bai Qiu’s head and said softly, “It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you. Do you harbor any resentment towards me?”

Bai Qiu shook her head. It was her own choice, and her father had told her and her sister that everyone had to take responsibility for their choices. So, although she had some complaints, there was no resentment.

Bai Yan showed a relieved expression. In fact, every season, he would secretly come to Myriad Sword Sect for a while, silently observing Bai Qiu’s growth.

Moreover, in this vast world, how could the Sect Master of Myriad Sword Sect just happen to encounter Bai Qiu who had run away from home?

Turning his head to look to the side, Bai Yan asked, “Are you Qin Feng, the husband of Liu Jianli, the one who healed her meridian injuries?”

Qin Feng respectfully clasped his hands, saying, “Junior Qin Feng pays respects to Senior Bai.”

“Well done, indeed a hero emerging among the youth.” Bai Yan smiled and then looked at the grey-robed old man and Qin’s father behind him, nodding slightly, “Long time no see.”

The old man subtly shifted his position.

“Long time no see?” Qin Feng turned curiously, following Bai Yan’s gaze, only to see the old man. He marveled, ‘Master’s identity is truly mysterious and unpredictable. He actually has connections with the Sword Emperor!’

However, he didn’t notice that Sword Emperor Bai Yan glanced at Qin’s father with a strange look.

The old man raised his eyebrows and said, “Are you here at Myriad Sword Sect for a proper matter, or are you wasting time here for no reason?”

“It makes sense.” Bai Yan nodded, placing the white figure of Bai Wushuang into Bai Qiu’s arms. “I entrust your sister to your care.”

“Alright, Father.”

With those words, Bai Yan treaded on empty air, gracefully soaring towards the direction of the Star Moon Peak, truly displaying an air of elegance.

Qin Feng, watching the departing figure, glanced at his own father and sighed helplessly.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

One is the revered Sword Emperor, and the other is a prodigal spender scattering wealth everywhere.

Indeed, no matter which era one is in, it’s inevitable to compete with one’s father.

Qin Jian’an furrowed his brows, shouting, “You brat, why are you sighing? Also, why are you looking at me like that?”

He always felt that the other party was thinking something impolite!

“Nothing, Father, you’re just too sensitive.” Qin Feng turned his head away, not daring to meet his gaze.

At that moment, Bai Qiu bowed and apologized, “I’m sorry.”

Everyone was puzzled, “What’s wrong with you?”

Bai Qiu, holding Bai Wushuang, appeared somewhat awkward, “You all should have noticed by now. In fact, I am the daughter of the Sword Emperor. I’ve been hiding it from everyone for a long time, and I’m truly sorry.”

Everyone suddenly realized, and Lan Ningshuang consoled, “Bai Qiu, it’s okay. We actually knew about your identity a long time ago.”

“Ah?” Bai Qiu looked bewildered.

Swish!

Bai Yan returned to the ancient pavilion and apologized: “Sorry to keep you two waiting for so long.”

The stern middle-aged man wearing purple clothes and carrying a sword box put down his wine glass and said, “Wheel Turning Sword Technique, invoking such great power even before the sword is drawn, is truly astonishing. It seems that you have a successor to your title as the Sword Emperor.”

“She still has a long way to go.” Bai Yan chuckled and shook his head.

Yue Hexuan looked at the middle-aged man in purple and asked, “By the way, what about your precious son? Could it be that he is still adventuring with Lord Nan Tianlong from the Southern Region?”

“Li Luo is on his way here. Presumably, he will arrive at the Myriad Sword Sect in a day or two.” The middle-aged man in purple replied indifferently.

He is Li Luo’s father, the current head of the Military House Li family, Li Xiuzhu!

“Ah, I see.” Yue Hexuan nodded understandingly, lifted his wine glass, and took a sip.

The three of them fell into silence for a while.

Until Li Xiuzhu spoke again, “Why is everyone so quiet? The three of us rarely gather like this. Moreover, the ability to gather the three major sword sects this time is probably the result of your two pushing behind the scenes.”

“Let me guess your purpose, perhaps it is—about the three major sword sects, recruiting people from all over the world and teaching martial arts?”

Yue Hexuan and Bai Yan glanced at each other, and there was no surprise in their eyes at being guessed.

Bai Yan specially sent the pearl in his hand to study at Myriad Sword Sect, and Yue Hexuan accepted it gladly. Naturally, there were many secrets involved.

They just want to break the current situation in which major sects and martial arts families cherish their own secrets!

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