shock! My wife is a sword master

In the territory of Lanshan, thousands of kilometers away from Cannes, a group of people are sitting together, many of these people have gray beards, but their eyes are bright, and they have an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

"You should all know about this year's Sword Master. Among them, the old man sitting in the middle, with only half of his eyebrows left, spoke.

Hearing the old man's words, the others also nodded.

"Is there anything you want to say?" asked the old man.

"She's too young for me to deserve the title of Juggernaut. The first to answer the old man's question was an old man in a navy blue robe.

"If you don't admit it, you're questioning. But this news, after all, was sent by the previous generation of Sword Saints, do you want to question the previous generation of Sword Saints?" Hearing the words of the old man in the navy blue robe, another old man holding a teapot in his hand said.

"It's not impossible, it stands to reason that in addition to the presence of the previous generation of Sword Saints, the Sword Saint Inheritance must have more than six martial arts elders present before it can be. Facing the old man in the teapot, another old man with his eyes closed replied.

"Yes, since this Sword Saint Inheritance did not follow the rules, then we can naturally question the inheritance of the Sword Saint's name. Hearing someone on his side, the old man in the navy blue robe continued.

Hearing this, the other people who had not yet spoken began to communicate in whispers.

"I seconded the motion, since the inheritance is not in accordance with the rules, then it is allowed to be questioned. Another old man with a ruddy face said.

"I also seconded it, I think there are too many doubts in this Sword Saint Inheritance. Not only did they have a mentor-apprentice relationship, but there were no elders present to watch the ceremony. Another old man stepped forward.

The old man with half an eyebrow at the head listened to the words of the others and did not speak again.

At this time, the old man of the teapot spoke again: "If you question it, then how are you going

to verify it?" "How else can you verify it, of course, according to the rules of the martial arts world, challenge it head-on." If she wins, then we recognize her Juggernaut title. The ruddy-faced old man said.

"Who are you going to send, and you can't let us old fellows do it?" the old man at the teapot continued.

Hearing the words of the old man in the teapot, the others were a little silent. This Sword Saint is only twenty years old, can they really let these old men, who are already more than a little bit old, bully a little girl?

Besides, if they win the war, their faces will be disgraceful. If you lose, it's even more late. So, for a while, these people are you looking at me, and I look at you.

"The new generation, no one can leave the station?" Seeing that everyone was silent, the old man in the navy blue robe asked again.

"How to fight? She studied under the previous generation of Sword Saints, and now that she has inherited the name of Sword Saints, she must have learned Xi Sword Saint's secret moves. The new generation, there may not be anyone who can win her. The old man who closed his eyes tightly replied, and after speaking, the old man also sighed, as if he was ashamed of the new generation.

"Then restrict her, and she can't use the Sword Master's secret move. The navy blue robed old man said.

Hearing the words of the old man in the navy blue robe, not only the old man in the teapot, but also the old man with his eyes closed tightly, laughed a little. It's a shame to deal with a twenty-year-old girl who needs to use such unacceptable moves.

"I can't beat her head-on, and I can't restrict her. Then what else can you say?" Sensing the teapot old man and the old man with his eyes closed, he was laughing at himself, and the old man in the navy blue robe was a little embarrassed.

"How long is it until this martial arts competition?" Just as the discussion reached an impasse, the old man with half an eyebrow spoke.

"This martial arts competition will be held at the beginning of next year, and there are less than eight months to go. The ruddy-faced old man replied.

"By the way, we also have martial arts competitions. When the time comes, invite her over, and let her participate in the martial arts competition. Limit her with the rules of the contest. Guessing the thoughts of the half-eyebrow old man, the navy blue robe old man said.

The old man of the teapot also nodded: "Well, this method is feasible." Moreover, the martial arts competition itself is to select the strong of the younger generation, and if she really wins the first place, we can recognize her as a sword master.

The others also seconded the proposal, and when the people present unanimously passed, the old man with half an eyebrow said: "Okay, in three months, add her to the notification list." And, when you go back, please also strengthen the training of the disciples in the sect, I don't want to see people who can't receive her three or five moves come to the stage. Hearing

the half-eyebrow old man speak, the others also nodded and replied, "Obey the elder's imperial order." Soon

, after these old men returned to their respective chassis, the disciples under them ushered in the most terrifying training. Not only has the amount of training on weekdays been doubled, but even the amount of punishment has been doubled.

Just when these people were crying bitterly. On the other side, Bai Yu and Gentle's engagement are getting closer and closer. The whole of Cannes is trapped in a sea of sweetness.

On this day, Bai Yu and Wen Rou were taken back to the old mansion by Old Man Bai. Because the hotel has been arranged, all that remains is the styling of the two.

This matter was naturally arranged by Old Man Bai to his youngest daughter Bai Qianhui, Bai Qianhui led the two of them and went to see the men's suit first.

I visited several suit stores, but I didn't find a satisfactory suit. Bai Qianhui can only be an arranger, working overtime, and temporarily customizing one.

Throw Bai Yu alone in the suit shop and measure the size. Bai Qianhui led the gentleness and went to buy a dress again. As a woman, Bai Qianhui couldn't bear it, and gently wore a simple cheongsam to deal with this engagement ceremony.

From long skirts to short skirts, even the wedding dress Bai Qianhui looked at it with tenderness. After picking for an afternoon, Bai Qianhui failed to pick one that met the gentle temperament. In the end, in desperation, Bai Qianhui directly led Gentle to meet her exclusive designer.

As soon as he came to the store, Bai Qianhui's best friend, who is also Bai Qianhui's exclusive designer, immediately greeted him: "Qianhui, why do you have time to come to me today." "

Something to do with you?" Bai Qianhui said.

"Hmph, I know that you have no conscience, you will definitely not think of me if you have nothing to do. Hearing Bai Qianhui say that there was something wrong with her, the girl with shoulder-length short hair pretended to be angry.

Seeing that her best friend was angry, Bai Qianhui also hurriedly took out the small gift she had prepared and handed it over: "Help, Yue'er."

Seeing that there was a gift, the girl who was called by Bai Qianhui to be Yue'er, then she smiled and said, "For the sake of the gift, I will forgive you this time."

"That's right, it's not my nephew's engagement next month, and this bride still hasn't dressed, so you can design a set." Bai Qianhui saw that her best friend was no longer angry and said.

"Let me take a look at the bride first. "