My Wife is A Sword God

The world is in chaos with monsters and ghosts walking at night, and fear has already penetrated people’s hearts.

In such a situation, the power of the Great Qian Divine Martial Arts prevailed, but even so, high-quality martial artists were still too few.

Ultimately, it was because the majority of low-level martial artists didn’t know how to quickly improve their cultivation or comprehend the true meaning of martial arts.

If the major sects and martial arts families were willing to share their cultivation methods, perhaps this situation could be improved.

However, the deep-rooted mentality of cherishing one’s own knowledge had already taken hold in their hearts. Changing this mindset was easier said than done.

Only when some prominent sects and families stepped forward to set an example could this deadlock be broken!

So, the question arises: How many sects and martial arts families in the world can compare to the exemplary role of the three major sword sects?

Yue Hexuan didn’t hide anything. He directly expressed his thoughts, and it wasn’t far from what Li Xiuzhu had guessed.

Bai Yan, on the side, remained silent, but his answer had already been given when he sent Bai Qiu to study swordsmanship at the Myriad Sword Sect!

“Myriad Sword Sect excels in helping disciples improve their cultivation and understand the essence of swordsmanship. The Sword Emperor City focuses on sword techniques, reaching a level of profound mastery. The things from both of your families can indeed be taught to the world. However, the secrets of my martial arts Li family lie entirely within the Sword Box, a secret not passed down through generations.” Li Xiuzhu said calmly.

Li Xiuzhu spoke lightly, though he didn’t directly refuse, his meaning was quite clear.

At this moment, Yue Hexuan added, “Brother Xiuzhu, although the martial arts of the Li family are within the Sword Box, you are also adept at the ways of nurturing swords and the art of controlling swords. If these two…”

“Master Yue, there’s no need to say more.” Li Xiuzhu directly interrupted him.

He stood up, speaking frankly, “I respect both of you for having such broad-minded ideas for the world. However, I carry the ancestral teachings, and the transmission of martial arts is not something I can decide alone. I apologize, but I have other matters to attend to. I’ll take my leave first.”

After saying this, he emptied his cup of wine, clasped his fists in salute, and left.

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

They exchanged a glance, both shaking their heads helplessly.

“Brother Xiuzhu can’t be blamed for this. The martial traditions have been passed down in his family for a long time, and those old folks in his family are quite stubborn and traditional.

Unlike us, we can be much bolder in our actions,” Bai Yan said.

Yue Hexuan sighed, “How can I not understand his difficulties? But to bring about change and set an example for the world, the Three Great Sword Sects are indispensable in the way of the sword.”

“The Battle Of Swords is three days away. Perhaps there will be an opportunity during this time to change Brother Xiuzhu’s thoughts. Let’s wait and see.” Bai Yan said, raising his wine glass.

“That’s all we can do.” Yue Hexuan clinked glasses with him.

“By the way, the Battle Of Swords has caused quite a stir. Have you spread any rumors behind the scenes?” Bai Yan suddenly asked.

Yue Hexuan nodded, “Yes, I was hoping that if Brother Xiuzhu agreed, we could directly announce the teaching of martial arts by the Three Great Sword Sects to the public and let more people know.”

“Is there no other reason?” Bai Yan asked.

Yue Hexuan remained composed, “What other reason could there be?”

Bai Yan smirked, “I thought you wanted the world to see Liu Jianli overwhelming the Sword Emperor City and the Marital House, to highlight the prestige of the Myriad Sword Sect. It seems I misunderstood your intentions.”

Yue Hexuan laughed dryly, “Haha, that’s a big misunderstanding. Do I look like that kind of person to you?”

“You are.” Bai Yan finished the drink in his cup, responding resolutely.

Yue Hexuan’s smile froze. This guy was as accurate in reading people as ever.

At this moment, Qin Feng felt uneasy.

He had thought that when he was in Jinyang City, unable to see the fate stars above the blue sky with his divine sense, it was due to the circumstances of time and place. He believed that a change of location would bring a turning point.

However, even within the Myriad Sword Sect, when he gazed at the starry sky, it still shimmered with white light.

Not even a single blue fate star!

“What is the problem? Could it be that I am naturally devoid of such luck?

Maybe I really need to follow what the Master said, get in touch with some high-ranking officials, and absorb some of their good fortune?” Qin Feng began to doubt himself.

After observing the starry sky with his divine sense for a long time and confirming that the fate stars showed no signs of change, he closed the window and lay down on his bed.

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

After enjoying the tenderness of last night, Qin Feng tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

He somewhat missed the soft and fragrant body of his wife.

However, he knew that Liu Jianli had just entered the third-grade realm. It would take time for her to adapt and consolidate her cultivation. It was impossible for her to immerse herself in romantic feelings all the time.

Recalling the process of meeting and getting to know Liu Jianli, and then understanding her thoroughly, a smile crept onto Qin Feng’s lips.

He began to envision the future, a happy scene with children after they had a family.

He even started to consider what names to give if they had a boy or a girl.

Lost in his thoughts, Qin Feng eventually fell into a deep sleep.

He had a peculiar dream, dreaming of a TV series he had watched in his previous life. The female lead said to the male lead, “The things you left in my body, I’ve already forced them out with inner strength.”

The next morning, Qin Feng opened his eyes and spat when he thought of yesterday’s dream.

Absurd scriptwriters, harmful to people! 

His wife could never do such crazy things!

In the hall, he immediately saw the beautiful figure in white.

Qin Feng sat beside her, his eyes unconsciously glancing at her belly.

“What’s wrong?” Liu Jianli sensed something unusual and asked softly, turning her head.

“Nothing, nothing.” Qin Feng cleared his throat and looked away.

As they had breakfast, Black Charcoal Head’s head spoke up suddenly, “During this morning’s practice, I happened to encounter people from the Sword Emperor City and the Military House sparring over there.”

Xing Sheng talked about the Sword Emperor City’s sword techniques and mentioned the Military house sword box and sword art,  and he praised them.

The old man raised an eyebrow and said, “Being able to be mentioned as the three major sword families naturally means they each have their strengths. The Myriad Sword Sect excels in cultivation methods, the Sword Emperor City’s swordsmanship is unparalleled, and the Military Wu Clan’s secrets lie within the sword box, specializing in nurturing sword intent and the sword control art.”

After hearing this, Qin Feng seemed to think of something and chuckled, “One excels in cultivation, one masters sword techniques, and one understands sword nurturing and the sword control art. If these three families join forces to teach martial arts to the world, the high-level warriors in The Great Qian will surely increase a lot. Maybe they could even change the current state of chaos dominated by demons.”

However, as beautiful as the idea was, it was not realistic.

Qin Feng understood that his words were just wishful thinking.

The major sects and martial arts families cherished their own situations. If it were so easy to break this, the human race would not be in such a passive state.

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