My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 389
On the big pawn day of congratulating the new year, the fiery New Year atmosphere can be seen everywhere.

Not to mention the bright red lanterns hung in every house, many people also changed into brand new clothes with happy smiles on their faces.

People and horses from all sides of the Four Regions also began to gather in Fengtian City. From time to time, at the gate of Fengtian City, mighty horse-drawn carriages could be seen driving into the city.

Among them, besides the monster slayers from the Four Realms, there are also the Princes of the Four Realms who came here for pilgrimage.

Naturally, there were quite a few people watching the excitement on the street, and Qin Feng was also mixed in the crowd. As he likes to be a melon-eating crowd, it is naturally impossible for him to miss such a grand event.

Suddenly, some people exclaimed: "Look, that's the team of Prince Luo of the Southern Territory."

Qin Feng searched for his reputation, and saw the luxurious carriages one after another, not to mention the uniforms of the guards, the leaders were even more extraordinary.

As the tall and mighty horses marched, the tokens around the waists of the leaders were revealed, all of which were the 36-star order of demon slayer dotted with white gold stars!
"Every New Year's Ceremony, there will be discussions between the demon slayers of the Four Realms.

This is not only to demonstrate the strength of the demon slayer, but also to obtain more resources from Fengtian City in the coming year.

However, generally speaking, on such an occasion, at least one of the twelve generals will be in charge of the place. "Qin Feng searched around, but did not see the twelve generals.

He has already met two of the god generals in the Southern Region, one is the spear fairy Sima Kong, and the other is the sword madman Tianyi.

There is also a rumor that he is a master of the Taoism of Hundred Ghosts, nicknamed Feng Gui, but that god general is a real person as his name suggests, and he has always been a dragon.

"I don't know who will come this time." Qin Feng secretly speculated in his heart.

At this time, some people among the people were whispering.

"Last year, the four domain demon slaying masters fought against each other, and the scene was really magnificent."

"That's not true. The god general of the Eastern Territory defended the ring three times, and won the leader without losing a single match. I can still vividly remember his unruly demeanor."

"Who do you think will be the leader this time?"

"If you want me to say, there is no doubt that the Eastern Territory is still there. The Martial God is as immovable as a mountain. Who can shake it?"

"That's not necessarily the case. The newly promoted Lord General of the Northern Territory inherits the Taoism of Hundred Ghosts. It is said that he has the demeanor of Lord Deng back then. One person can be worth thousands of troops!"

"Don't forget, the master general of the Western Regions lost only one move to Lord Martial God last year, and this time may not be able to avenge his revenge."

The people around have different opinions, and everyone has a favorite side in their minds.

But Qin Feng listened to it for a long time, but no one mentioned the Southern Territory.

This really made him unable to figure it out. Leaving aside the wind ghost, the two masters, Spear Fairy and Sword Madness, both of whom he has seen before.

He has lived in Jinyang City in the Southern Region for a long time, and out of love for Wu and Wu, he asked curiously: "Everyone, what about the Southern Region? As far as I know, the strength of the Great General in the Southern Region is not weak, so there is no chance." Get the leader?"

As soon as these words came out, a group of people looked sideways.

One of them said: "Brother, I'm afraid you didn't come to see the martial arts competition last year?"

Qin Feng nodded: "To tell you the truth, I just came to Fengtian City this year, and I was still living in a small city in the Southern Region at this time last year."

"So that's the case, no wonder you didn't know it, the Southern Territory is indeed not weak, the adults with 36 stars make a move, more wins than losses.

But in the competition on the martial arts arena, the main thing to watch is the final defense, that is, to compete for the strength of the god general.

In the early years, the Southern Territory has also won the leader many times, but in recent years, perhaps because of the frequent occurrence of ghosts in the Southern Territory, the Lord God General has not come to Fengtian City to participate in the competition for many years. "

Another person added: "That's right, how can the Southern Territory without Lord General be able to beat the other three domains?"

Qin Feng nodded knowingly upon hearing this.

The Southern Territory is extremely cloudy, and the ghosts in it are not weak.

After the establishment of the official Huarong Road, he also thought carefully about why Huarong Road should connect the major heavenly cities.

Later, a guess arose in my heart, maybe someone wanted to connect with the spirit of the Dragon Vein of Tiancheng to suppress the flooding Yin Qi in the Southern Territory.

It is reasonable for the master general of the southern region to be busy fighting against demons and ghosts, so he cannot come to Fengtian City to participate in the competition.

It's just that Qin Feng still feels a little pity, after all, he can be regarded as half a Southerner.

At this moment, a carriage from Prince Luo's team passed by, Qin Feng looked up, the curtain of the carriage was lifted by the cold wind, and the profile of a handsome young man appeared in a hurry.

Qin Feng's eyes widened. He wanted to take a closer look, but the carriage had gone away.

The other person's face always seemed familiar to him, and his memory also drifted to Baihuagu.

The young master who was dressed in Tsing Yi and liked to mock him for being "stunningly talented and gorgeous", gradually overlapped with the profile just now.

"Luo Yu?" Qin Feng muttered to himself in disbelief.

After watching the excitement, I returned to the Qin Mansion with some doubts, and it was time for lunch.

Erniang asked curiously: "Feng'er, look at your appearance, but what's on your mind?"

Qin Feng came back to his senses, shook his head, and was still wondering about the identity of that guy and why he was sitting in the sedan chair of Prince Luo's team.

Qing'er waited for the maid to serve all the food, and the whole family was already seated.

Qin Feng didn't bother to think about it anymore, but coughed dryly, attracting the attention of his family.

"Brother, what's the matter?" The second brother asked while holding his job bowl.

Without further ado, Qin Feng took out a beautiful box from his arms, and the three characters Yuxiufang were engraved on the box.

He slowly opened the wooden box, and what caught everyone's eyes was a finely crafted jade hairpin, carved with patterns like flowing clouds, it was really beautiful.

"A few days ago, I went to Yuxiufang with my wife and Ningshuang to buy clothes, and saw this jade hairpin.

Thinking that Erniang hadn't changed her jewelry for a long time, and that the jade hairpin matched Erniang very well, she bought it back. "

Erniang took the wooden box, and smiled: "Sure enough, I didn't hurt Feng'er in vain, unlike some people who stay at home all the time and are indifferent. Even if I waved the old jewelry from earlier years in front of him, he pretended not to look at it." to average."

The old man who was still grilling rice choked suddenly when he heard the words: "You have been shaking your head in front of me all day these days, so it is because of this intention.

Ma'am, I'm not talking about you, you just tell me if you want jewelry, why bother with such nonsense? "

"Master, you want to buy one for me too?" Er Niang asked with squinting eyes.

"It's just a jade hairpin, how much does it cost? When I'm free later, I'll go to Yuxiufang to pick a better one for my wife." The old man boasted loudly.

Qin Feng picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and said lightly: "It's really not much money, only 500 taels."

As soon as these words came out, the old man's expression suddenly became very exciting.

(End of this chapter)