My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 237 What You Borrowed, Never Returned
Not long after Qin Feng left, Jiang Yexin shunned the rest of the Hundred Flowers Sect disciples, and asked curiously, "How could you tell him to take the initiative to take off your niece's black scarf? Isn't that something that you can't take off at will?"

"My niece is too proud. She is very happy about some things, but she doesn't want to compete with others. It hurts to see my aunt.

That being the case, if you can help, please help. "Cang Mu sighed leisurely.

Jiang Yexin seemed to understand something, and said in surprise: "That person is your niece's sweetheart in a remote town? How did you know? Wait. It's that hair tie!"

"Yes, for that girl, taking the initiative to give a man a gift is an unprecedented first experience, and she probably didn't even realize it."

"But isn't that son surnamed Qin already married? Just now he said that the poem was written for his wife."

Although it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines in a big job, Jiang Yexin understands that the women in the family are very proud of this unusual girlfriend, and it is impossible for her to work with other women.

Moreover, the elders in their family are also very stubborn about this.

Hearing this, Cang Mu stroked his forehead: "How can ordinary women have the right to rob us of men, even if they are married.

For those obstinate foxes, we always have a way to make them retreat.

But his wife is not ordinary, and it would be unrealistic to send her away. "

These words sound a bit arrogant and unreasonable, but Jiang Yexin thinks there is nothing wrong with it, and she even agrees with it very much. She also does not want anyone to share her husband with her in the future.
But the point of what the other party said just now is obviously not here. Jiang Yexin knew the strength of this lazy girlfriend's family, so she was surprised: "You even said that, who is his wife?"

"You must also know that person. Not long ago, she returned to Wanjianzong." Cang Mu said leisurely.

Jiang Yexin was taken aback for a moment, then opened her red lips with a shocked expression: "The person you are talking about, could it be Liu Jianli?"

"Who else could it be but her?
Alas, my niece has a good eye for men, and this son will become a great talent in the future.

It's just a pity, this luck is really bad, to pick such a strong opponent.

If Liu Jianli successfully survived the Heaven and Earth Hegemony Proof this time, then he would be the youngest rank three in history, a generation of sword gods. "

As soon as the words fell, she seemed to sense something and stood up.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Yexin asked curiously.

"To meet an old fellow."

In a restaurant room, the old man Baili sat alone at the wine table, drinking by himself.

The flowers outside the window are so beautiful and the wind is clear, the bustling and charming eyes, and the beautiful scenery can be used to drink.

Suddenly there was a gust of night wind, and the fire in the house flickered. After the wind subsided, there was a beautiful figure in a black dress beside the wine table. It was Cang Mu.

She was not polite, snatched the jug from the old man's hand, poured a glass for herself, then raised her right hand, covered her face with her black sleeve, and drank the wine.

"Old guy, why don't you stay in Jinyang City and come to my Hundred Flowers Valley."

"I have something to go to Wan Jianzong, and I will borrow something from you on the way." The old man put down his wine glass and said.

"Borrow?" Cang Mu sneered: "The things you borrowed from us have never been repaid."

The old man's expression remained unchanged, he pretended not to hear, and put a mouthful of vegetables into his mouth.

Cang Mu couldn't get used to seeing the other party's shameless appearance, so he asked, "What is it?"

"Liuyun Hairpin."

Cang Mu raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she had guessed something: "You are for Liu Jianli? You want to help her pass the test of world hegemony?

But why?
With her aptitude and the Wanjian sword formation based on Zidian Shenjun, this catastrophe is not difficult for her, and there is no need for another layer of protection.

Unless there are variables? "

The old man didn't answer, but the slightly raised wrinkles on his face had already acquiesced in his remarks.

Cang Mu understood, and said again: "Sorry, I can't give it to you.

To tell you the truth, this thing has been taken away, and it is not in my hands. "

The old man Baili raised his head, looked at the other party, raised his eyebrows and said: "It is said that I borrowed it, and I will pay it back."

"If you say this, do you believe it yourself?

Besides, you don't have to look at me like that, I didn't lie to you.

Old guy, aren't you the best at divination?Let's do the math, who owns the Liuyun Hairpin at the moment. "Cang Mu raised his eyebrows slightly.

The old man Baili did as he did, and after a while, he showed some strange expressions.

Cang Mu supported his chin with one hand and said: "It seems that you have already counted.

That old guy in Fengtian City used to do divination for the Liu family and the Qin family.

It is said that if the two families in the later generations happen to have one man and one woman, it is a match made in heaven, and they should be married by Fengtian.

Now it seems that it really answered the hexagram. "

After a pause, Cang Mu said again: "Hey, old guy, you might as well do the math for my niece, where will her marriage go?"

The old man Baili filled a glass of wine for himself, took a sip and said leisurely: "For things like marriage, you can't just depend on God's will, and you have to fight for it yourself."

"Oh." Cang Mu scoffed, not paying attention.

After drinking for three rounds, Cang Mu got up to leave, the old man said in a deep voice: "When the heart of King Garuda was destroyed by fire, Nan Tianlong went to Zhenling Pass to guard it just in case.

King Garuda has already awakened. "

Cang Mu's pale blue pupils widened slightly, and then let out a sigh of relief: "I see, I will tell the old man."

The next day, at dawn, Qin Feng and his party walked out of the restaurant.

Heitantou went to the stable to bring the carriage. The old man who failed to buy tea last night looked a little confused.

Qin Feng knowingly asked: "Father, did the tea purchase go well last night?"

The old man shook his head, he didn't open his mouth to answer, at this moment, he just wanted to be quiet-what's wrong with this world, why are tea leaves so expensive?
With a neigh, Heitantou drove the carriage to the entrance of the restaurant.

After the father and the master entered the carriage, Qin Feng stretched out his hand and was about to pull the curtain, then remembered something, withdrew his hand again, and sat next to Xing Sheng again.

Forget it, anyway, it's only a few hours away, so bear with it.
He would rather be cold than smell that sour smell.

Heitantou raised the rein of the horse in his hand, stamped the horse's hooves, and the four of them started on the road again.

And on the second floor of the restaurant where Qin Feng and others lived last night, a young man in Tsing Yi sat by the window drinking tea, watching them through the gap until the carriage disappeared into the end of his vision.

The young book boy stood aside, reporting something, mostly about Qin Feng.

"He is Liu Jianli's husband?" Luo Yu looked at the contents of the paper in his hand with a surprised expression.

Then he thought of the poem Qin Feng wrote last night, and praised: "The woman in the poem is Liu Jianli, so it's not an insult to this poem."

(End of this chapter)