Retired Sword God: My Wife Is A Goddess Hunter

Qianguo.

Jiangnan, Guangling City.

The cold wind in winter is like a sharp blade, causing pain on the skin of passers-by. People can't help but pull up their collars, as if this can keep out the cold air.

The fallen snow melted the ground into silver, and the streets of Jiangdu that used to be bustling were now empty of people.

There are quite a lot of people in the restaurants and teahouses on both sides of the street. Drinking a pot of hot wine and tasting fragrant tea in this cold weather is a joy in life.

Hanwen Academy.

Zheng……

The sound of the piano is subtle and long, ethereal and changeable, and the notes are like a human being!

A young man in his twenties is sitting on the podium, wearing a plain white robe and a white cloak over his shoulders. His skin is very fair, his long black hair is tied back casually, his eyes are like stars, his nose is high, and he has the air of an elegant scholar. smell.

The students in green robes in the audience shook their heads and listened to the sounds of nature.

Beautiful notes flow slowly from the strings. His instrument is sometimes soaring and passionate, like the sea lapping at the shore at high tide.

Sometimes it is euphemistic and low, like an old loving mother calling her long-lost child, sometimes it is crisp and bright, like the slow breeze blowing through the green bamboo forest.

Finally, those slender jade-like fingers pressed the strings and ended the playing.

"A scholar will not withdraw his harp for no reason. When playing the piano, be careful not to be impatient, otherwise it will be difficult to understand the profound meaning. Today's piano art class is over, everyone should go back and rest early." The young man showed a gentle smile, as if he could drive away the cold winter.

"Mr. Su Han, can you play one more piece? Ever since I heard your music, even the Huaihe oiran has found it boring."

"How can an oiran be compared with Mr. Su? I'm afraid all the luthiers in Daqian will have to bow down in front of Mr. Su."

"Yes, Mr. Su is awesome!"

"Mr. Su plays another song, and I'll pay you ten taels of silver!"

The students obviously didn't hear enough and started to flatter him.

"Awesome" is a dirty word that students learned from Su Han.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in class today. Madam said that she wants to eat hot pot and needs to go back in advance to prepare." Su Han got along with the students like friends and occasionally joked with each other. Among all the teachers in the academy, his class was the most popular. .

"I almost forgot that Mr. Su just got married. I guess my wife will have to sing with her teacher Qin Se at night."

"Mr. Su, eat more kidneys!"

"Understood. After all, we are in the wedding period and need to have in-depth communication with my master..."

"The last two people to leave the classroom are responsible for cleaning." Su Han tightened his fox fur cloak, ignored the imaginative students, and left the academy first.

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Winter vegetables are very expensive, and ordinary people have no way to buy them, let alone eat them. Usually people choose pickles in autumn, and wealthy families choose to store them in cellars, putting cabbages, radishes, and various vegetables in dug cellars for the winter. .

Only the royal family and nobles could enjoy fresh vegetables in winter. They sent people to build greenhouses near the hot springs. When winter came, they planted off-season vegetables in the greenhouses. So don’t underestimate the wisdom of the ancients.

As a time traveler, Su Han relied on the knowledge of later generations to build a simple greenhouse. There was no shortage of vegetables and fruits at home. He only needed to buy some beef and mutton and cut them into slices.

He has traveled to this world for more than ten years, using system rewards to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. Later, for some unknown reasons, he came to Guangling City to live in seclusion.

Bring up the system panel, and the 3D translucent character template appears in front of you.

Name: Su Han

Age: twenty-eight years old

Realm: Peak Grandmaster (severely injured, unable to exert full strength)

Talent: Master of Ten Thousand Swords

Kung Fu: "Green Lotus Sword Technique", "Twenty-Thirteen Swords", "Shen Zhao Sutra", "Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds"

Weapon: Seven Star Longyuan Sword

Injury: 19% healed

He shook his head helplessly. He still had a long way to go before returning to his heyday.

But Su Han is not in a hurry. He has already seen through fame and fortune, has a beautiful wife by his side, and lives a leisurely and comfortable life. How wonderful it is...

So what if I'm number one in the world? How can there be a wife and children who enjoy the fragrance of the hot bed?

After Su Han bought the ingredients for the hot pot, he saw that it was still early and planned to go to a teahouse near the Yamen to listen to a book. After his wife left the Yamen, they went home together.

There is a teahouse.

"Isn't this Mr. Su? Are you here to wait for Madam to come home again?"

"Mr. Su is a model of a good man, and he will probably cook again!"

"Mr. Su, sit down quickly!"

Literary people are respected everywhere, but Su Han doesn't like to talk about "Zhi Hu Zhe Ye". He speaks in a down-to-earth manner and can chat with anyone.

"A pot of the best Tieguanyin." The waiter skillfully set up the stove and placed the purple clay pot where the tea was grown over the red charcoal fire. A wooden table and rattan chairs were placed near the window. He obviously knew Su Han's habits very well.

Su Han nodded politely and handed the tea money to the waiter, with the extra two copper coins as a reward.

The waiter who received the reward smiled happily, left the blessing of "having a son soon", and went to greet other guests.

No matter scholars, farmers, businessmen, or people from all walks of life, they all like to discuss world affairs in the teahouse.

Su Han sat quietly for a moment, and after the water boiled, he lifted the teapot and slowly poured himself a cup of tea. The light and elegant aroma suddenly hit his nostrils, making him feel relaxed and happy.

Picking up a cup of tea and taking a sip, you can have a deeper understanding of "what is hard-won" in ordinary life.

"Old man Wei, what paragraph are you going to talk about today?"

While everyone in the hall was drinking tea and chatting, an old man in his fifties with half-white hair walked to the center of the high platform in the hall.

Old Man Wei tapped his ruler on the table. This was a signal that the storytelling session was about to begin.

"The storms in the world are beyond my generation. Once I enter the rivers and lakes, the years are rushing. In the chat and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, I can't help but feel drunk in life. I lift my sword and ride astride to wave the ghost rain. Bones are like mountains and birds are flying in fear. Earthly things are like the tide and people are like water. I just sigh in the rivers and lakes. How many people came back?"

"I want to talk about the Sword God Su Qingcheng, fighting the five demons outside the territory alone!" Old Man Wei stroked his goatee, his tone was particularly serious, and his face showed unprecedented respect.

When the name of Sword God Su Qingcheng was mentioned, everyone sat upright and listened carefully!

At that time, the blood demon Shi Hao from Tianwaitian was born, and secretly joined forces with the Fusang swordsman Yagyu Yijian, the evil evil king Ruan Shengwen of Goryeo, the demon king Xuanyuan Wudao, and the erotic demon Cui Yingying to invade the Central Plains martial arts!

The five of them were all master-level experts, and they joined forces to defeat the Zhongyuan Wulin.

Unfortunately, the two masters of Kongtong and Qingcheng died in the battle. The five demons from outside the territory uttered the cruel words "Those who obey will prosper, and those who rebel will perish", which is bound to make the entire Central Plains martial arts world surrender.

The eight major sects in the Central Plains have been inherited for nearly a thousand years, and they would rather die than surrender. In the end, the remaining six sect leaders jointly wrote a letter of war, inviting the five demons from outside the territory to go to Kunlun Mountain to decide the outcome.

At that time, the Five Demons were at their peak and their momentum was strong, so they agreed to a battle very simply. However, Shi Hao asked Zangfeng Villa to be a witness and write down the battle.

"Old man Wei, what is the origin of Zangfeng Villa, and why does the Blood Demon Shi Hao want them to witness it? Is Zangfeng Villa stronger than the eight major sects in the Central Plains?" A guest asked.

"The strength of Zangfeng Villa is not as good as the eight sects of the Central Plains. For hundreds of years, it has been obsessed with compiling the Prodigy List, Dragon and Tiger List, and Grandmaster List... Listing various weapons and strength rankings of martial arts in the martial arts at that time, Blood Demon Shi Hao asked Zangfeng Shanzhuang wrote this battle because he actually wanted to nail the Central Plains martial arts community to the pillar of shame through this battle." Old Man Wei gently waved the folding fan in his hand, looking somewhat like an immortal.

"Where is Tianwaitian?" asked a fat-bellied businessman.

"Tian Wai Tian is not the name of a place, but the name of a demon sect in the Western Regions. Blood Demon Shi Hao, Demon Lord Xuanyuan Wudao, and Beauty Demon Cui Yingying are all from the demon sect, and they are the self-proclaimed names of people in the demon sect."

The forces of the demon religion are complicated. Shi Hao is the master of the evil religion, Xuanyuan Wudao is the master of the demon religion, and Cui Yingying is the master of Fengyue Pavilion.

Whoever can lead the Demon Sect will be regarded as a demon!

After Old Man Wei briefly explained the demon sect's organization, he continued to talk about the battle that was enough to change the situation in the world...