Qin Feng now enjoys the feeling of being in the spotlight, even if these people's eyes are not focused on him.
"This is Jinyang City..." A crisp voice sounded from the side, and Liu Jianli's beautiful eyes moved as she looked around.
After serving tea in the lobby, his parents gave instructions for him to take Liu Jianli out for a walk.
At this moment, most of the people around him were attracted by Liu Jianli's beautiful appearance.
I couldn't help but stop and take a look.
Qin Feng only felt honored because the person standing next to him was his wife!
"Yes, but such a remote town is definitely not comparable to the imperial capital Fengtian City." Qin Feng replied.
Since my father moved his family here when he was young, the original owner’s memory of the Imperial City is very vague.
He only vaguely remembered that the imperial capital was very big, with people coming and going on the streets, all kinds of new things happening all the time, and it was very lively.
I don’t know what the imperial capital looks like now after so long.
Liu Jianli heard the words and said calmly: "Although Fengtian City, the imperial capital, is prosperous, I don't have much impression of it.
For as long as I can remember, I have been practicing swordsmanship in Liu Mansion and rarely left the house.
And when he was fifteen years old, he was brought into the sect by the master of Wanjian Sect."
Qin Feng understood and then asked: "Tell me, what is Wanjian Sect like?"
There are countless people in Daqian who established sects in the art of swordsmanship.
Since the civil service is not the first and the military service is not the second, naturally they will not obey anyone.
But in today's world, there are three families whose attainments in swordsmanship are recognized by the world as the best.
The first is to leave home in military force.
The second is the Sword Emperor City.
The third one is the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
Liu Jianli's red lips slightly opened: "The Wanjian Sect is built on the Piaomiao Peak in the Southern Territory, and there are a total of thirteen large and small sword peaks.
Each Sword Peak has a peak master, the most powerful of whom is equivalent to the thirty-six stars of the Demon Slayer Division.
And the current generation sect leader is even more powerful than the Twelve Divine Generals."
Qin Feng took a breath, it was hard to live up to his reputation.
It’s no wonder that Wanjian Sect is respected by the world, and many martial arts warriors who practice swordsmanship yearn to go there to further their studies.
Then Liu Jianli talked about many things about Wanjian Sect.
Such as the environment there, the way of training disciples, and the unique swordsmanship passed down by Wanjian Sect.
After hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh: "If Wanjian Sect continues like this, I am afraid that the younger generation it will train will be unmatched in terms of swordsmanship."
Liu Jianli shook his head: "Sword Emperor City and Bingwu Lijia both have their own ideas on the training of the younger generation.
How could the three kendo schools that were respected by the world be average?
A remarkable figure emerged from Bingwu Lijia's generation. He was not very young, but he could use the Ghost Weapon Sword Box that had been lost for hundreds of years.
Back then, he represented Lijia and asked the Wanjian Sect. Once the ghost weapon sword box came out, the younger generation had to avoid its edge."
"How could such a thing happen?" Qin Feng's eyes widened as he singled out a younger generation of the sect. How awesome is this?
Just thinking about it makes people excited!
"But there are many disciples of Wanjian Sect, so it's impossible for him to pretend to be alone... and fight to the end alone, right?" Qin Feng asked curiously.
"Master asked me to take action." Liu Jianli said calmly.
"So you took out your sword, fought with him for several rounds, and finally broke his ghost weapon sword box?" Qin Feng guessed.
Liu Jianli shook his head slightly: "Master won't let me draw the sword. He said that once I draw the sword, I might destroy the young man's sword heart.
So, I only used one finger to knock him off the sword platform.
Although I defeated him, I also protected the heart of his sword."
Qin Feng opened his mouth wide, not knowing how to answer.
The master Liu Jianli spoke of must be the master of Wanjian Sect.
That guy must be petty. Seeing that his disciple was repeatedly provoked by a young man, he couldn't save his face, so he sent Liu Jianli to regain the place.
"Why don't you let Liu Jianli draw the sword because you're afraid of destroying the opponent's sword? It's because you want to slap Bingwu Lijia hard in the face.
It is better to be defeated with a sword than to be knocked away with a finger...
But my wife is too simple-minded, and she actually believed this." Qin Feng thought as he turned his head and looked at Liu Jianli.
I just thought that if people like this were placed in modern times, they might be deceived into pyramid schemes...
"What happened later? What did the boy do after he was defeated?"
Liu Jianli recalled: "I didn't care. After defeating him, I went to the Heavy Sword Peak to practice.
However, after hearing the master vaguely mention it, the young man re-entered the sword platform with his head lowered and his whole body trembling.
Maybe I struck too hard."
With his head lowered and his whole body trembling, he was clearly crying...
Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, but thinking about it, if he was that young man, he was so prosperous one moment, but was defeated with one finger the next moment, he would probably want to die.
The boy was just crying, but his mental quality was quite good.
"What's that boy's name?" Qin Feng asked.
"I don't know." Liu Jianli replied lightly.
Qin Feng paused and silently mourned for the young man in his heart.
It doesn't matter if he was defeated with just one finger. No one even remembers his name. This is too miserable.
The two of them were chatting while walking around Jinyang City.
During this period, I also met several people from the Shen Gongfang who were repairing the damaged beams.
One of the men was working hard, but his hand movements suddenly stopped.
He pointed at the street, opened his mouth wide, and said in disbelief: "That...that woman."
The muscular and dark-skinned Huo Yuan on the side said displeasedly: "What are you doing? You are seduced by a woman! Where can a woman find any fun in work?"
"No, boss, that woman is Liu Jianli, she...she can walk!" the man said in shock.
Liu Jianli's failure to cross the border caused an uproar in Fengtian City, and the people in Shen Gongfang naturally knew about it.
"What?" Huo Yuan and others looked around, but the figures of Qin Feng and Qin Feng had long since disappeared at the end of the street.
"Who are you talking about? Moreover, Liu Jianli's meridians are damaged and his lower body is paralyzed. Even the imperial doctor cannot cure him. How can he stand up again?
You must have seen it wrong!"
The man wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Huo Yuan.
"Hurry up and work hard, there is no room for failure in this mission!" Huo Yuan reminded him in a low voice in the second half of the sentence.
The man glanced at the street and could no longer find the white figure.
"Did I really see it wrong?"
He muttered something in his mouth, stopped worrying, and continued to do the work at hand.
only......
Although these people claim to be doing repair work on the beams, if you look closer, you will find that each of their fingers is wrapped with hair-like threads that are difficult to see clearly with the naked eye.
Every time they moved their fingers, those thin lines also moved.
Thin wires were connected directly from the damaged beams to the house.
Through the mottled light, it was vaguely visible that the end of the thin line was connected to a human-shaped object, and something was being beaten there...