Retired Sword God: My Wife Is A Goddess Hunter

"Xiaobai, don't run!"

In the simple and quiet ancient city, a white and plump rabbit fled quickly in the snow.

"If you dare to run around again, go back and ask my uncle to make you into spicy rabbit meat!" Lian'er held up the hem of her skirt and chased after Xiaobai who had run away from home.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, leaned over and caught Xiaobai who was running away, and then Xiaobai was held in his arms.

This person has his hair tied up in a gold crown, his temperament is noble and elegant, his eyes are mysterious and evil, and he smiles with an enigmatic look. He wears a dark satin robe, the lining is edged with silver thread, and the cuffs are embroidered with gold thread. Xiangyun, with a gold and jade belt tied around his waist and a white jade exquisite waist pendant, has an extraordinary demeanor.

"You little girl, why are you still so irritable?" The man in brocade robes was about forty years old, and his nobility was revealed inadvertently. When he stared at people, his eyes were deep and focused, and he exuded the aura of a king who was not angry and self-powerful. In awe.

"I've met the Fourth Prince!" Lian'er quickly bent down and saluted. Facing the King of Zhenbei, she was still a little nervous.

Qin Mu and His Majesty Qian Guo are brothers. They are brave and good at fighting and have high martial arts skills.

In the twelfth year of Anping, the Xiongnu invaded the Qian Kingdom on a large scale. Qin Mu was ordered to lead the army to fight hard, and finally defeated the Xiongnu army.

In the thirteenth year of Anping, the Japanese and Korean states jointly sent troops to surround Youzhou City. Qin Mu led five thousand cavalry to break through the siege of the Japanese and Korean states, and successfully liberated Youzhou City. From then on, his reputation became great and he was praised by the soldiers of the Qian Kingdom.

However, Qin Mu, who had great military exploits, made some voices in the court think that his great achievements shocked the emperor. At this time, he took the initiative to request to stay in northern Xinjiang and guard Youzhou City, so that the surrounding countries did not dare to act rashly.

In order to commend Qin Mu's achievements, Emperor Qian specially named him the King of Zhenbei.

"No need to be polite. I came to Guangling City to visit Hongluan girl. I didn't come to congratulate her in person when she got married. I wonder if the girl would be angry." When Qin Hongluan was mentioned, Qin Mu had a majestic look on his face. With a bit of pampering, he returned the plump Xiaobai to Lian'er.

Xiaobai seemed to feel the aura emanating from Qin Mu and became extremely honest, not daring to move.

"Little... Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess is on duty at the Six Gates, but she deliberately hides her identity. My uncle doesn't know the true identity of Her Royal Highness. The fourth prince has to help keep it secret..." Lian'er took Xiaobai and told Qin Mu Qin Hongluan's recent situation.

"The teacher with excellent piano skills doesn't like to be an official. He seems lazy, but in fact he is good at everything. Hongluan girl has found a good consort." Qin Mubei couldn't help but sigh. He knew Qin Hongluan's temperament very well. Ordinary people will definitely not be able to control it, which shows that Su Han is not as simple as he appears.

Originally, Lian'er wanted to take Qin Mu directly to the government office to find Qin Hongluan, but Qin Mu didn't want too many people to know about his arrival in Guangling City.

Lian'er simply took Qin Mu to the teahouse to listen to books and drink tea. This way, she could wait for Su Han, and then Qin Hongluan would get off work together.

"Miss Lian'er, why didn't you come with Mr. Xiao Su? This noble gentleman is very polite, but he looks a little unfamiliar." Because of the Hong massacre last time, the tea house's business has not been very good recently, so the shopkeeper has not hired new waiters for the time being. He received them all personally.

"This is my lady's fourth uncle. The shopkeeper can just call him Fourth Master Qin. I'll serve you a pot of the best tea here." Lian'er introduced.

"Okay, Miss Lian'er and Fourth Master Qin, please take a seat here. I'll get ready right away!" The shopkeeper guided the two of them to Su Han's favorite seat by the window, and then went to prepare the best tea.

Soon, the shopkeeper placed the purple clay pots, lifted the iron pot, and carefully poured boiling mountain spring water into it.

The shopkeeper pours out the first pot of water, then pours cold mountain spring water into the teapot, and finally puts it on the charcoal tea stove and waits for it to boil.

"The color of the tea is dark and moist. After soaking in water, the soup becomes red and thick. It has a long aroma with the aroma of pine smoke. It has a mellow taste with the flavor of longan soup. It is Lapsang Souchong, a specialty of Wuyi Mountain." Qin Mu immediately told the origin of the tea.

"It's useless for the fourth master to tell me. My uncle often said that my tea drinking belongs to cows chewing peonies, burning harps and boiling cranes!" Lian'er stroked Xiaobai's hair. She was not interested in drinking tea. She came to the teahouse mainly to listen to stories.

"Well, I think Xiao Su is right. Drinking tea is a waste for you little girl." Qin Mu smiled, poured a cup of tea, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and took a final sip. The aroma is not strong, thin and subtle, the taste is mellow and sweet, and the throat rhyme is obvious.

"Old Wei, what story are you going to tell today?" Lian'er couldn't help but ask loudly when she saw Old Wei walking up to the high platform with square steps.

"Today we tell the story of a mysterious swordsman who killed fifty-seven masters!" Old Man Wei stroked his goatee, tapped his ruler on the table, and started speaking loudly.

The story begins with the sharp knife Hong Tu. Hong Tu is known to be ruthless, murderous, and extremely vicious, which makes people tremble with fear.

However, this person acted arrogantly and domineeringly, and eventually suffered the consequences.

Hong Tu and his gang unexpectedly offended the mysterious swordsman, causing the mysterious swordsman to come and kill all fifty-seven martial arts masters in one night...

"Old man Wei, what you said is too ridiculous. There are not as many people as the Iron Blood Gang who killed last time. I think the mysterious swordsman is just like that." A guest in the audience retorted.

"No, although the Iron Blood Gang has a good reputation, in the final analysis, it does not have many masters. Moreover, the gang leader Tie Xintang was killed by the monk Mie Chan, and the mysterious swordsman killed the mob like chickens and dogs."

"But last time we faced fifty-seven famous masters in the world. The ones confirmed by the government include Heart Splitting Sword, Flying Bat, and Flying on the Grass... Although some of them cannot be confirmed, we can confirm that they are well-known in the world. The mysterious swordsman can kill them all, how powerful is that!" Old Man Wei patiently explained to everyone.

Hearing the names of the Heart-Splitting Sword and the Flying Bat, the audience gasped. Some merchants traveling around heard the names of these people.

There are even unlucky people who have encountered a very vicious person and were robbed of their money, but at worst, they may not even be able to save their lives.

"In this way, the mysterious swordsman is still a heroic hero. Killing these martial arts scum is entirely for the sake of the people!" A merchant who suffered greatly applauded.

"Huh, what kind of hero is the mysterious swordsman? Only the sword god is the real hero." Recently, the mysterious swordsman has given Qin Hongluan a headache. Lian'er is very fond of the house and has no good impression of this mysterious swordsman.

The key is that some people always like to compare the mysterious swordsman with the sword god, which makes die-hard fan Lian Er very unhappy.

Qin Mu drank tea silently, listening to the noisy discussions in the teahouse hall, savoring the pyrotechnics of life.

"Lian'er!" As soon as Su Han walked into the teahouse, he saw Lian'er holding Xiaobai in her arms, and sitting next to him was a very dignified middle-aged man. The aura emanating from him actually made him feel a little afraid.