Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 15 Two people under the rain

"Holy Soldier?"

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

Luo Xian'er shook her head: "It's more important than you think. This is the treasure of the sect and the holy weapon that stabilizes the pulse. There are only thirty-seven holy weapons in the world, and the holders are all world-famous powerful beings."

Yang Shifei had an idea in his mind and nodded clearly.

Anyway, they are the most powerful weapons.

"Then the Holy Soldier is so valuable, what does it have to do with Dongcheng?" Yang Shifei was slightly confused: "Could it be that a Holy Soldier was born in Dongcheng?"

"Saint soldiers are not born in heaven."

Luo Xian'er said calmly: "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."

"When the materials are ready, they will be transported to a special place called Thousand Blades Weapon Pond, where the disciples will begin to forge them. And every time a holy weapon is born, it will set off a bloody storm, which is very tragic."

Yang Shifei couldn't help but click his tongue.

I don’t know how powerful the so-called holy soldiers are, which can make so many people risk their lives.

"This time, the Taiwu Hao Shi was found in the Liang Kingdom."

Luo Xian'er said softly: "The mining has been completed now, and a group of Royal Court experts have been assembled to escort them to Thousand Blades Weapon Pond. During the process, they will pass through 29 counties in four provinces. The Dongcheng where we are located is one of the key stops, and we need to hand over manpower. Just in case something goes wrong while the journey is long and busy.”

Yang Shifei looked at the boats on the river again: "But why are the warriors on the rivers and lakes here? Just to join in the fun?"

"There will be people who want to watch the fun, but there are also many righteous people who want to protect this treasure."

"Because... someone wants to rob?"

"It's been like this since hundreds of years ago."

Luo Xian'er's eyes were far-sighted: "Countries in the world are fighting endlessly, and every holy weapon is the key to affecting the situation. Even if this Taiwu Hao Stone comes from the Liang Kingdom, there will still be spies from various countries who come to steal and destroy it, and vice versa. "

"Some of the warriors in the Jianghu were dissatisfied with the royal family, but others were loyal to Emperor Liang, or they did not want the land where they were raised to be devoured by the flames of war. They spontaneously gathered to help escort him along the way."

Just as he was talking, Luo Xian'er reminded again: "The escort team will arrive in Dongcheng in more than ten days. During this period, there will be warriors from all over the martial arts world. There may be some chaos."

"Can the government control it?"

The corner of Yang Shifei's mouth trembled slightly: "You won't have to fight in the city, right?"

"Not sure, huh?"

Luo Xian'er's eyes suddenly turned and looked towards the far side of the river.

The man in white on the Liufeng Sect's ship seemed to be peeking over here and let out a loud laugh.

Yang Shifei was a little confused, and saw the other party took out a bamboo pole from the boat and threw it casually, and it landed on the river.

"This is what I want"

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

Yang Shifei was even more surprised: "What a good body."

The man in white robes hunted, his braids were in the wind, he put his hands behind his back and laughed loudly: "Girl over there, can I ask -"

But before the misty and elegant swordsman's posture could be maintained for three seconds, the man's expression suddenly changed and he let out a cry of 'Fuck! ’, his body staggered, and he fell into the river with a plop in the blink of an eye.

Yang Shifei: "?"

Is this guy here to make a joke?

Luo Xian'er wiped the oil stains on her fingertips with a handkerchief and said calmly: "Young master, please don't imitate such idlers in the future, it's easy to make a fool of yourself."

Yang Shifei felt ashamed: "I have no interest in getting into the river."

He looked at the river in the distance again, and could vaguely see the swordsman in white rolling around in the water, even his boots being swept away by the river.

"Do you want to save someone?"

"It's not necessary." Luo Xian'er handed over the handkerchief: "A disciple of the Liufeng Sect drowned. No one in the world would believe this."

Yang Shifei also wiped his hands and said clearly: "Then let's continue walking forward?"

"Well, it's easy to digest."

Luo Xian'er packed up the bamboo basket and was about to stand up while stroking her skirt, but Yang Shifei took the initiative to help her up.

The girl looked at his cheerful smile and couldn't help but blink: "Young Master is very happy?"

Yang Shifei smiled in embarrassment: "It's nice to have someone to chat with."

"That's good."

Luo Xian'er brushed off the weeds on her skirt and turned around with a cold expression.

Yang Shifei had just kept up when he heard the girl's crisp voice drifting in the spring breeze:
  "I'm quite happy today."

The delicate voice makes people feel warm in their hearts.

After a while, at the river bank.

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

He rolled ashore in great embarrassment. He was soaked all over and lost one of his boots. He didn't even know where the sword on his back fell. He knelt on the ground and panted for a long time before he slowly recovered. “Damn it. What kind of bad luck am I having?”

The swordsman in white wiped his face, but his eyes were still full of shock.

Not far away, Liufeng Sect's boat was coming with it. Two disciples of the sect were standing on the bow of the boat, shouting towards them:

"Brother! Are you okay?!"

"I-I'm fine."

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

In the silence, the scene he just saw flashed through his mind——

Those are a pair of breathtaking eyes.

As soon as the eyes of the two parties met, he felt the pressure as if from the top of a mountain. His limbs were stiff, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. After thinking about it briefly, he broke out in a cold sweat again.

"Senior brother!" Several sect disciples rushed down from the boat and quickly helped him up: "Why did he suddenly fall into the water?"

"Senior brother, did your Qinggong go wrong?"

"No way! It's just. Hey!"

The swordsman in white was extremely embarrassed, but even more frightened: "We must keep a low profile on this trip!"

The disciples looked at each other with doubts on their faces: "Senior brother, two days ago you said that you wanted to restore the glory of Liufeng Sect and show your fighting style. What now-"

"That's different!" The swordsman in white was about to burst into tears: "If you want to fight, you should call our master to come over and fight! Why are we just joining in the fun!"

Yang Shifei and Luo Xianer took a leisurely outing along the river bank, admiring the scenery along the way.

It wasn't until they reached the inland river that the two of them stopped in front of the stone bridge. They saw an old peach tree standing beside the bridge, with pink flowers in full bloom.

Under the trees, there are many small stalls and merchants, bustling with tourists.

"After crossing the bridge, you'll reach another neighborhood."

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

Yang Shifei glanced at the roadside street stalls and found jewelry and handkerchiefs being sold.

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

I am penniless now, so I can't buy a small gift for him. Looks like I have to wait until next month to think about it.
  "Master, wait a moment."

But Luo Xian'er suddenly whispered, waved her sleeves and waved her hands: "I'll be back as soon as I go."

Yang Shifei was stunned, a little confused.

But he soon saw the girl walking to a stall, then turning back after a moment.

"——Master, 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 said slightly hesitantly: "Isn't this thing too valuable? And I have received a lot of care from you, so I gave it to you -"

"In this world, when men pursue women, they are mostly courteous and flattering, and they have to spend a lot of money to win the woman's favor. It's normal for the young master to think this way."

Luo Xian'er quietly took a step closer and gently tied the jade pendant string to her belt: "But I don't care about these secular rules, and I don't like to make unreasonable troubles. The young master is short of money now, so of course it is up to me to take care of you."

She raised her beautiful face and whispered softly: "It won't be too late to return the gift when the young master receives his wages in the future."

Looking at the girl's calm eyes, Yang Shifei held his breath and was speechless, deeply moved in his heart.

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

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

Luo Xian'er also quickly discovered: "It's spring rain."

Yang Shifei looked up and couldn't help laughing: "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:
  "I wouldn't mind if the young master is moved to tears."

"Forget it, that would be too embarrassing."

The spring rain comes unexpectedly.

The two of them had only exchanged a few words, but the clouds suddenly rose and the rain started rolling in.

Yang Shifei quickly looked around and saw that there were no stalls selling umbrellas. He simply took off his robe and covered the two of them.

"Miss Luo, can you still walk?"

"Well, let's go."

Luo Xian'er gently twisted his sleeves and hurriedly walked through the long street at the end of the bridge. Their figures gradually disappeared into the rain and mist.

Although the spring rain is coming quickly, it is also warm today.

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