My Wife is A Sword God

“My niece, are you still angry with the old man?” In a room, Cang Mu asked lazily, leaning on her chin with one hand.

Beside the bed, Cang Feilan didn’t respond. She just looked at the white scroll in her hand, and she was lost in thought while gently stroking the poems on the white scroll with her right hand.

Seeing her like this, Cang Mu said helplessly, “You know the old man’s temper, he always wants to save face. Besides, this matchmaking is just for show. Otherwise, the old man wouldn’t have let your father and me guard the last two gates.”

“Let’s not talk about it. As long as I’m here, no one but this guy can pass my test. You can rest assured,” Cang Mu added.

Cang Feilan’s hand paused for a moment, then she replied coldly, “The reason I’m angry is simply because the old man arranged this matchmaking without my consent. No matter who succeeds, I would rather die than submit.”

Hearing this, Cang Mu stood up and smiled ambiguously, “If this guy successfully passes the competition, will you still not marry him? Think it over before you answer. The opportunity to marry into the Dragon Clan is very rare.”

“I…” Cang Feilan hesitated. After such a long time apart, the image of a figure in black had never disappeared from her mind. Instead, it became clearer with time.

Of course, she wanted to get married, but she felt an inexplicable fear. She knew Qin Feng’s strength. Even if he could pass the first round, even if her aunt helped him, he would never be able to pass her father’s test.

Besides, would Qin Feng really fight for her? After all, there was already Liu Jianli in his family.

She has a stubborn temper, and even in the midst of uncertainty, she will just hide all her emotions silently in her heart.

When she thought about the night they parted in Shuliang City, when she thought about that kiss, her heart ached, and she didn’t even notice the tears welling up  in her eyes.

Seeing this, Cang Mu hugged her and gently patted her back, sighing, “Why does it have to be like this?”

After leaving Cang Feilan’s room, Cang Mu found a man – Cang Min, the Dragon Clan member in charge of guarding the first gate.

“How does it feel to guard the competition today?” Cang Mu asked casually.

The well-built Cang Min crossed his arms confidently and smiled, “Just ordinary people. Even if I suppress my own power, they are still no match for me!” 

“Not to mention, if I force out my innate divine power, there are very few who can even withstand a single move from me.” 

“I don’t know why the old man arranged this matchmaking, but as long as I’m around, humans have no chance of succeeding. You want to marry a Dragon Clan woman? Hah, they are not worthy!”

“Your words reassure me. Take a closer look at this person.” Cang Mu said as she took out a scroll from her chest.

When she unfolded it, it revealed the portrait of Qin Feng!

Cang Min examined it carefully and seemed to understand something, “Sister Mu, is this the human who took the Feilan Dragon Bead?”

“I understand what you mean. When I meet him in the arena, I will make sure to give him a hard time!”

“Do you think it’s better for me to break his legs or smash his jaw?”

“If you meet him, pretend to be friendly and let him pass.”

“I see, Sister Mu, you are considerate. So should I just pretend and let him, um, pass?” Cang Min was stunned for a moment, “Let him pass, why?!”

“Because I know that when you were young, you secretly hid behind the waterfall and peeked at the female clansmen bathing.”

“If those women and the old man found out, guess what would happen?” Cang Mu threatened.

Cang Min was scared. Even though he was unwilling to do so, he could only agree. 

“Remember, his name is Qin Feng.” Cang Mu thought for a moment before adding.

The next day, the challenges continued, but after yesterday’s events, the number of challengers had decreased significantly.

After all, going up against the mighty Dragon Clan without enough confidence would only result in humiliation.

Today, instead of going to the Peaceful Academy to teach, Qin Feng went back to the restaurant. 

He even sent Lan Ningshuang away on purpose, just so that he could find a chance to find Cang Mu and ask about Cang Feilan’s current situation.

The restaurant was still full and lively.

Everyone was discussing the challenges, admiring the strength of the Dragon Clan, and lamenting the weakness of the human race.

“Even if no one passed the first round yesterday, at least there was a steady stream of challengers.”

Someone said helplessly, “Maybe they are scared after yesterday. Now they don’t even have the courage to challenge the Dragon Clan.”

“Sigh, if only the Four Domain Divine Generals were here, at least they wouldn’t let the Dragon Clan keep winning.”

“Don’t joke. Even if the Divine Generals were here, with their status, why would they bother with such a humiliating event as challenging the Dragon Clan?” After realising this, everyone sighed and shook their heads.

In the past, their ears had often been filled with news of the Demon Slaying Department’s Thirty-Six Stars and Twelve Divine Generals, making them believe in the immense strength of the human race.

However, when they actually encountered a situation, they realised that apart from the Thirty-Six Stars and Twelve Divine Generals, there were very few people among the humans who could fight.

This was unlike the Dragon Clan, where almost everyone had unparalleled combat power on their own.

At this moment, someone shouted, “Look, someone is challenging the arena!”

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng put down his teacup, followed the sound, and widened his eyes. Although the person in question had his face covered with a veil, Qin Feng could still tell his identity from his eyes.

Wasn’t it the current Third Prince who was always at odds with him?

At this moment, the Third Prince probably didn’t want too many people to recognise him. He was wearing a blue martial outfit and a long knife at his waist.

He had already reached the fifth level of the Divine Martial Realm and was as agile as a swallow. He easily climbed onto the high platform.

Once on the stage, he immediately drew the long knife from his waist. The knife’s aura took shape, resembling flames, and captivated the onlookers.

The ordinary people watching the challenge cheered; impressed by the impressive start, they naturally felt that this challenger might have a chance to show the might of the human race!

On the other hand, Qin Feng wore a puzzled expression. Wasn’t this long knife the same one that the Third Prince wanted to give to Senior Zhen Tianyi, but Senior Zhen Tianyi  had refused – the Skyflow Flame Blade?

By summoning such divine weapons, it seemed like the Third Prince was truly determined to win.

After a moment’s thought, Qin Feng could understand the Third Prince’s intention. If he could succeed in the challenge and marry a Dragon Clan woman, it would serve as an important support from the Dragon Clan.

In this way, the Third Prince could increase his chances of competing with the Crown Prince for the crown.

“However, with his strength, even with divine weapons, defeating a Dragon Clan man is wishful thinking. Where did he find the courage to enter the arena?” Qin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, then waved at the innkeeper and ordered him to bring good wine and food.

What in the world is more satisfying than watching your enemy suffer?

Qin Feng was fully prepared for the spectacle of the Third Prince being defeated in a few moves.

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