My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 12 Teaching the Swordsmanship

Fengtian City.

It's night, and the lights of all houses are bright.

A piece of news swept across the entire imperial capital in an instant like a storm.

From the relatives of the emperor to the traffickers and pawns, no one knows, no one knows.

Everyone was shocked when they heard it.

Liu Jianli, the daughter of Tianjiao of the Liu family, came back from Wanjianzong, but because she failed to break through, she was backlashed by sword energy, her lower body was paralyzed, and she could only travel in a wheelchair for the rest of her life!

At first, some people doubted the authenticity of the news, but when the imperial doctor stepped out of the Liu Mansion with a serious face and hurried back to the imperial city, everyone knew that the news might be true.

Like water drops falling into a frying pan, the entire Fengtian City boiled.

You know, Liu Jianli is a genius who is rare in a millennium, and the Sect Master Wanjian personally admitted that he will become a sword god in the future.

However, God is jealous of talents!

In the imperial city, after Emperor Mingde listened to the imperial doctor's dictation, Long Yan was furious: "Waste, they are all a bunch of waste. According to what you said, Liu Jianli's injury can't be healed at all?"

There was room for the imperial doctor to crawl, trembling all over his body: "Reporting to the emperor, Liu Jianli was poured into his body by thunder and pierced by sword energy, and his meridians were cut off, which caused his lower body to lose consciousness.

Although the master of Wanjian Sect has already eliminated all the sword energy in his body, there are too many broken meridians, and some of them are already entangled. If you want to reset and reconnect one by one, it is not humanly possible. If you are not careful, Liu Jianli may die!

so."

That's all for this.

Emperor Mingde was still about to get angry, but at this moment, Duke Liu Jiafu came to see him.

Emperor Ming was thoughtful, dismissed everyone, and summoned Duke Liu Fu.

This night, no one knew what Old Master Liu was talking about with Emperor Ming.

Until the next day, a big news came out from the Liu family.

Liu Jianli wants to marry far away in Jinyang City!
The object of marriage is the Qin family——Qin Feng!
In Jinyang City, the sun was rising and Qin Feng was awakened by the sound of sword dancing in the courtyard again.

Looking out through the gap in the window, it was indeed Qin An who was practicing sword skills over there.

"My second brother has started to practice hard, but I'm still lying on the bed. Thinking about it, I really shouldn't. No, I can't fall any longer. I have to step into the Ninth Grade of Grammar Sage as soon as possible!"

Qin Feng made up his mind, then turned around on the bed, um, squint for a while
After about a stick of incense, Qin Feng opened his eyes again. He originally planned to sleep until noon, but for some reason, his right eyelid kept twitching, and his heart was always flustered and bored.

Seeing that he was completely sleepless, Qin Feng could only reluctantly get out of bed, put on his clothes, and open the door to leave.

Qin An heard the movement, turned his head and looked over: "Sorry, brother, did I disturb you?"

Qin Feng cast a resentful look, aren't you talking nonsense!

But this can't be blamed on Qin An, when the Qin family moved to Jinyang City, most of the money was used to buy the restaurant Wangyueju.

Father Qin Jian'an saw that there were not many servants and maids at home, so he wanted to buy a smaller house and save some money.

That's why the courtyard is very close to the bedroom
After thinking about it, I still blame that bastard!
Qin Feng waved his hand: "Actually, I woke up before dawn, and I just kept reading in the room." The majesty of being a big brother can't be lost!
"Brother is really working hard. It seems that I can't slack off anymore. I will get up and practice swords before dawn tomorrow." Qin An's eyes showed excitement, and his tone was firm.

Oops, I made a mistake, Qin Feng pulled the corner of his mouth, wishing he could tear his cheap mouth to pieces.

The two chatted casually for a few more words, and Qin An began to wield the narrow-edged knife in his hand again.

Originally, Qin Feng wanted to go directly to listen to Yuxuan, but he thought of Cang Feilan's thousands of exhortations yesterday, so in desperation, he could only sit by the side of the yard and watch his second brother practice sword skills.

The Taoism of Shenwu is divided into nine grades, with body training as the main body and weapons as the auxiliary, and the use of weapons is also divided into five levels of artistic conception.

It is Zhanfeng, Zhongyue, clear heart, hidden weapon, and the realm of the gods.

The name of Zhanfeng, Siyi, is to emphasize that weapons are as fast as thunder. As the saying goes, everything is invincible, but it can't be broken through speed, and Qin An's attainments in saber techniques stay in this artistic conception.

He is now desperately practicing saber techniques, hoping to step into the artistic conception of Chongyue, and then use this to spy on the realm of the sixth rank of Shenwu.

"It's a good idea. My second brother's talent in martial arts is indeed enviable, but..." Qin Feng frowned, seeing some clues.

He has already read tens of thousands of volumes of books, and he can tell at a glance that the sword technique that the second brother is practicing at the moment is the "Cutting Leaf Knife" in the library of the Qin family. Feng artistic conception, naturally there is no problem.

But if you want to enter Chongyue's artistic conception through "Zhan Ye Knife", even if it is a bit of a dream.

As soon as he came up, he took the wrong path. It's no wonder that Qin An was in the seventh-rank realm, and he didn't see progress for a long time.

"Second brother, please stop."

Hearing this, Qin An put down the narrow-edged knife in his hand and asked curiously, "Brother, what's the matter?"

""Leaf Chopping Knife" is of no use to you now. Apart from this sword technique, do you have other sword techniques to study?"

Qin An shook his head: "Martial arts and skills are rare treasures in the world. Back then, Dad spent a lot of money to find this book of swordsmanship. How can I have other swordsmanship?"

Qin Feng lowered his head and pondered, which was considered understanding.

There should be no shortage of martial arts and skills for Dagan to rule the country by force. However, most of the major sects and aristocratic families are the generation who cherish their own brooms.

The central government has a vast area and a large number of talents, but it is always shrouded in the shadow of demons and ghosts. There is always a reason
Wait, Qin Feng suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened.

"I was listening to Yuxuan yesterday and read a lot of books. It seems that there are a lot of martial arts skills in it?"

Qin Feng closed his eyes and thought about it, and soon found a sword technique that was most suitable for Qin An from his memory——"Tian Gang Yuan Zhan"!
This saber technique pays attention to the gathering of strength, to break through the surface with a point, gravity does not weigh speed, it is exactly what Qin An needs at this moment!

"Second brother, come here, I will teach you a new sword technique."

"Brother, what you said is true?" Qin An was skeptical, and walked closer.

"Of course it's true, I'll still lie to you." Even so, this saber technique only exists in my own mind, how can I teach my second brother?

After thinking about it, Qin Feng shifted his gaze to the narrow-edged knife in Qin An's hand, thinking about it.

Although I don't have the strength to condense, I can practice the saber technique and then tell him the technique of how to move the energy. In this way, can I teach him the saber technique?
Qin Feng was determined in his heart, so he said: "Lend me your saber, and I will demonstrate the saber technique for you."

"Brother, this knife is a bit heavy, I'm afraid of you"

"Huh? How much can a narrow-edged knife weigh? Do you really think that all scholars in the world are powerless? Bring it to me!"

"OK then."

Qin An handed over the narrow-edged knife, and Qin Feng immediately reached out to take it, but the moment the other party let go of his hand.

Qin Feng only felt that his arms were overwhelmed, and his whole body fell with the handle of the knife, making him a little shorter.

"Big Brother!!!"

(End of this chapter)