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Chapter 15 Two People in the Rain

Chapter 15 Two People in the Rain

2024-01-17

Author: Mei Ke

  Chapter 15 Two People in the Rain

  ”Holy Weapon?”

  This was the first time Yang Shifei heard this term, and he was even more curious: “Is it some kind of well-known weapon in the martial arts world?”

  Luo Xian’er shook her head: “It’s more important than you think. This is the treasure of Dingzong and the sacred weapon of the meridians. There are only 37 holy weapons in the world, and the holders are all the most powerful beings in the world.”

  Yang Shifei had an idea in his mind and nodded.

  Anyway, it was the most powerful batch of weapons.

  ”The holy weapon is so valuable, what does it have to do with Dongcheng?” Yang Shifei was a little puzzled: “Could it be that a holy weapon was born in Dongcheng?”

  ”Holy weapons are not natural.”

  Luo Xian’er said slowly: “If you want to forge a holy weapon, you first need a strange mineral called ‘Taiwu Haoshi’. This mine is extremely rare and distributed all over the world. Once discovered, it will be controlled by the local dynasty.”

  ”Once the materials are ready, they will be transported to a special place called Qianren Bingtan, and the disciples will start forging. And every birth of a holy weapon will set off a bloody storm, which is very tragic.”

  Yang Shifei couldn’t help but smack his lips.

  I don’t know what kind of power the so-called holy weapon has that can make so many people risk their lives.

  ”This time, the Taiwu Haoshi was found in the territory of Liang State.”

  Luo Xian’er said softly: “It has been mined and a group of royal court masters have been assembled to escort it to Qianren Bingtan. During the journey, it will pass through 29 counties in four provinces. Dongcheng where we are is a key stop. We need to hand over personnel to prevent mistakes in the long journey.”

  Yang Shifei looked at the boats on the river again: “But why do the warriors in the rivers and lakes come here? Just to join in the fun?”

  ”Some people want to watch the fun, but there are also many righteous people who want to protect this treasure.”

  ”Because… someone wants to steal it?”

  ”It has been like this since hundreds of years ago.”

  Luo Xian’er looked far away: “The countries in the world are fighting endlessly, and every holy weapon is the key to influencing the situation. Even if this Taiwu Haoshi comes from the territory of Liang State, there will be spies from various countries who come to steal and destroy it, and vice versa.”

  ”While some warriors in the martial arts world may be dissatisfied with the royal family, some are also loyal to Emperor Liang, or they don’t want the land that gave birth to them to be engulfed by war. They spontaneously gathered and helped escort all the way.”

  As she was speaking, Luo Xian’er reminded, “The escort team will arrive in Dongcheng in a dozen days. During this period, warriors from all over the martial arts world will come, and there may be some chaos at that time.”

  ”Can the government control it?”

  Yang Shifei’s mouth trembled slightly: “It’s not going to be a big fight in the city, right?”

  ”It’s hard to say, huh?”

  Luo Xian’er’s eyes suddenly turned and looked at the far end of the river.

  The man in white on the Liufeng Sect’s boat seemed to be peeking at this side and laughed.

  Yang Shifei was a little confused, and saw the other party take out a bamboo pole from the boat and throw it casually, and it fell on the river.

  ”Is this going to…”

  The next moment, the man in white stepped out of the boat, his figure was as light as the wind, and he landed steadily on the floating bamboo pole, floating straight towards the river bank as if crossing the river by stepping on water.

  Yang Shifei was even more surprised: “What a great body movement.”

  The man in white, his robe fluttering, his braids blowing in the wind, his hands behind his back, laughed loudly: “Girl over there, can I ask–”

  But the ethereal and chic swordsman’s posture did not last for three seconds, and this man’s face suddenly changed, and he let out a “Fuck!”, his body staggered, and in the blink of an eye, he fell into the river with a splash.

  Yang Shifei: “?”

  Is this man here to make fun of you?

  Luo Xian’er wiped the oil stains on her fingertips with a handkerchief and said lightly: “Young master, don’t learn from this kind of idle person in the future, it’s easy to make a fool of yourself.”

  Yang Shifei was ashamed: “I’m not interested in diving into the river.”

  He looked at the river surface in the distance again, and vaguely saw the white-clothed swordsman rolling in the water, even his boots were swept away by the river.

  ”Do you want to save him?”

  ”No need.” Luo Xian’er handed over the handkerchief: “A disciple of Liufeng Sect drowned. No one in the world would believe this.”

  Yang Shifei also wiped his hands and said, “Then let’s continue walking forward?”

  ”Yeah, it’s good for digestion.”

  Luo Xian’er packed up the bamboo basket and was about to get up with her skirt, but Yang Shifei took the initiative to help her up.

  The girl looked at his cheerful smile and couldn’t help blinking: “Young Master, are you very happy?”

  Yang Shifei smiled a little embarrassedly: “It’s naturally very pleasant to have someone to chat with.”

  ”That’s good.”

  Luo Xian’er brushed off the weeds on the edge of her skirt and turned away with a cold face.

  Yang Shifei had just caught up with the footsteps when he heard the girl’s crisp voice floating in the spring breeze:

  ”I am also very happy today.”

  The delicate voice made people feel warm in their hearts.

  After a while, at the river bank.

  The white-clothed swordsman was lying on the bank with his hair disheveled, panting heavily, spitting out two mouthfuls of river water from time to time, and his face was pale to death.

  He rolled onto the shore in a very embarrassed manner, his whole body was wet, one of his boots had fallen off, and he didn’t even know where the sword on his back had fallen. He knelt on the ground and gasped for a long time before he slowly calmed down.
  

  ”Shit. What kind of bad luck do I have?”

  The swordsman in white wiped his face, but his eyes were still filled with a bit of shock.

  Not far away, the Liufeng Sect’s boat was coming along. Two disciples of the sect stood at the bow and shouted:

  ”Brother! Are you okay?!”

  ”I, I’m fine.”

  The swordsman in white waved his hands and tried to struggle to stand up, but found that his legs were very weak.

  In silence, the scene he just saw flashed in his mind –

  it was a pair of captivating eyes.

  As soon as their eyes met, he felt the pressure like a mountain pressing down on his head. His limbs were stiff and his whole body felt like he was falling into an ice cave. Just thinking about it, he broke out in a cold sweat again.

  ”Brother!” Several sect disciples rushed down from the boat and quickly helped him up: “How did you suddenly fall into the water?”

  ”Brother, did your Qinggong go wrong?”

  ”Impossible! It’s just… Hey!”

  The white-clothed swordsman was extremely embarrassed, but he was even more frightened: “We must keep a low profile on this trip!”

  The disciples looked at each other, puzzled: “Brother, two days ago you said you wanted to restore the glory of the Liufeng Sect and fight with style, how come now-”

  ”That’s different!” The white-clothed swordsman wanted to cry but had no tears: “If you want to fight, call our master to come and fight! Why are we joining in the fun!”

  Yang Shifei and Luo Xian’er took a leisurely walk along the river bank, enjoying the scenery along the way.

  It was not until they reached the inner river that they stopped in front of the stone bridge and saw an old peach tree standing by the bridge, with pink flowers in full bloom.

  Under the tree, there were many small stalls and merchants, and travelers were bustling.

  ”After crossing the bridge, we will reach another block.”

  Luo Xian’er looked at the branches of peach blossoms swaying in the wind: “It is said that this peach tree is a hundred years old and is quite famous.”

  Yang Shifei glanced at the roadside stalls and found that they were selling jewelry and handkerchiefs.

  He looked at the men and women who were walking by the peach tree not far away, subconsciously touched his trouser pocket, and secretly smacked his lips.

  He was penniless now and could not buy a small gift. It seemed that he would have to wait until next month to consider it

  . “Sir, wait a moment.”

  But Luo Xian’er suddenly whispered, waved her sleeves and said, “I’ll be back soon.”

  Yang Shifei was stunned, a little confused.

  But he soon saw the girl walk to a stall, and turned back after a moment.

  ”—— Sir, please accept it.”

  Looking at the jade pendant handed over by the girl, Yang Shifei was stunned: “For me?”

  Luo Xian’er tilted her head and said: “What else?”

  Yang Shifei took a breath and hesitated: “Will this thing be too expensive? And I have received a lot of care from you, so I am giving it to you-”

  ”In the world, most men pursue women, and they are diligent and flattering during the period, and they have to give a lot of money to win the favor of women. It is normal for you to think so.”

  Luo Xian’er quietly stepped closer and gently tied the thin string of the jade pendant to her belt: “But I don’t care about these worldly rules, and I don’t like to make trouble. Sir, you are short of money now, so of course I should take care of you more.”

  She raised her jade face and whispered: “Wait until you get your wages in the future, and then give a return gift.”

  Looking at the girl’s calm eyes, Yang Shifei held his breath and was speechless, and his heart was deeply touched.

  Although the little rich woman has a lot of money, her heart is even more beautiful.

  Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a drop of water splashing on his face.

  Luo Xian’er also soon discovered: “It’s raining in spring.”

  Yang Shifei looked up and couldn’t help but sneer: “I thought I was almost moved to tears by Miss Luo’s words.”

  Although Luo Xian’er’s face was still cold, there was a smile in her eyes:

  ”If you are moved to tears, I won’t mind.”

  ”No, no, that’s too embarrassing.”

  The spring rain came suddenly.

  The two of them only talked for a few words, and the clouds suddenly rose, and the rain rolled in.

  Yang Shifei hurriedly looked around and saw that there were no stalls selling umbrellas around, so he simply took off his outer robe and covered their heads.

  ”Miss Luo, can you still walk?”

  ”Well, let’s go.”

  Luo Xian’er gently twisted his sleeves, and walked hurriedly across the long street at the bridge head. The two figures gradually disappeared into the rain and fog.

  Although the spring rain is urgent, it is warm today.

   I hope everyone will read and vote, thank you~

    
   

  (End of this chapter)


           


Who Said My Wife Is A Demon!

Who Said My Wife Is A Demon!

谁说我家娘子是妖魔的!
Score 4.0
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese

In a turbulent world, martial arts reign supreme. Yang Shifei, armed with a marriage contract, comes to the door to marry into the family.

His wife is as beautiful as a celestial being, their home is filled with wealth and treasures, and she is as calm and gentle as water, always considerate.

The maid is as stunning as a peach blossom, yet as cold as ice, possessing extraordinary skills, able to fight and endure.

But this seemingly perfect family, praised by everyone in the martial arts world, is plagued by rumors.

“Who says my wife is a demon? Stand up and face me!” Yang Shifei shouted, pointing his sword in all directions, his face full of indignation.

Meanwhile, the martial arts heroes below can only tremble, on the verge of tears. With his wife’s claws hovering over their heads, who would dare to speak out?

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