The visitors were none other than Chu Ming and Xiao Yuying.
When everyone around them heard Li Haimeng calling Chu Ming husband, they couldn't help but look at him.
I want to see what kind of man this dreamy swordsman fairy is marrying.
I saw that this man was tall and strong, with a face like a crown jewel. He was dressed in white clothes and had a graceful demeanor. His appearance was quite good.
It's just that his cultivation level is mediocre, only at the early stage of foundation building.
And the person behind him should also be his wife, who is only at the seventh level of Qi training.
Everyone secretly sighed.
Li Haimeng is such a stunning beauty, marrying such a man is really a secret.
Especially when you have to work with other women.
They really couldn't figure out why the arrogant Li Haimeng would marry such a man.
Yang Peng couldn't figure it out. He was far superior to this person in terms of appearance, strength and status.
Not even married yet, just waiting for Li Haimeng.
The two have known each other for sixteen years, and he also fell in love with Li Haimeng at first sight.
That day, he was led by his master to go out for training, and met Li Haimeng and Elder Jin Guang by the river just now.
The two competed, and he was defeated by Li Haimeng in one move.
From then on, he concentrated on practicing swordsmanship.
Because Li Haimeng said that he is not interested in men who are inferior to him in swordsmanship.
But after he practiced so hard, Li Haimeng married someone else. This made him depressed for several months, and he would go to the river to revisit his old place from time to time.
Li Hai dreamed that the two people were coming, and felt a little worried. He flew to the two people on the prism gemstones to protect them.
Chu Ming then said: "Ying'er and I were anxious when we saw the letter you left, so we found it."
Xiao Yuying asked worriedly: "Sister, are you okay?"
"Did you have a hard fight just now?"
Li Haimeng smiled and waved his hand, "It's nothing. Although my opponent is very strong, I still won without getting hurt."
"It's a pity... that person is not a monk with six spiritual roots. He just has a lightning attribute Gu worm on his body, so he can use thunder methods."
With a lonely look on her face, she took out the half-written secret book just now.
Chu Ming smiled and took the secret book into his hand and said: "Since this is the skill that my wife sacrificed her life to get for me, I still want it even if I can't use it."
"This feeling is more important than anything else. I will also treasure this secret book."
Li Haimeng smiled and grabbed the hands of Chu Ming and Xiao Yuying with a sweet look on his face.
Chu Ming smiled and said: "Since there is nothing else, let's go back first."
Li Haimeng also nodded and said yes.
But when Yang Peng saw the sweet and happy look of the two of them, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
He called out to the three of them, "Wait, don't leave yet."
Li Haimeng frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, I have no choice but to borrow the sword."
"I can also leave you some of the magical tools and treasures of the evil cultivators here as an apology."
"If this is the case, what else do you want?"
Yang Peng said with a dark face: "Fellow Daoist Li, you said that day that you were not interested in men who are not as good as you in swordsmanship."
"Because of this, I have worked hard to practice my sword, hoping to win your heart."
"I don't have any complaints about your marriage. I also know that I'm not worthy of you."
"But you find such a man who is not as good as me, I am really unconvinced."
Li Haimeng said angrily: "Do you need to worry about what kind of person I marry?"
"Besides, I couldn't use a sword before. Naturally, everyone's swordsmanship is better than mine."
"I can marry anyone. I can marry anyone I want. Do I need you to meddle in my own business?"
Yang Peng shook his head and said: "Although Fellow Daoist Li cannot use the sword, his swordsmanship has not been lost. He is naturally much stronger than your husband."
"Does what I said back then count as breaking my promise?"
Li Haimeng snorted coldly: "So what if I break my promise? I just said it casually."
"My husband and I are destined to be together. Am I going to miss this marriage just because I said a casual word to you?"
"What a joke!"
"What do you mean, are you trying to cause trouble for us?"
"If you want to fight, I'll come with you."
Yang Peng shook his head, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to regain some face."
"Many relatives and friends in Tianyuan City know that I worked hard on swordsmanship and wanted to pursue you."
"Now after you get married, others don't say anything on the surface, but secretly they treat me like a joke."
"If they know that you randomly found a man with mediocre sword skills to marry, all my previous efforts will be in vain, and then I will have no shame in going back to meet you."
"My request is also very simple. I just want to compete with your husband in swordsmanship."
"If he can beat me, then I will be convinced and won't say anything more."
A tall and thin sword cultivator on the side couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, are you a bit bullying?"
"This Taoist brother has just established his foundation. You are in the advanced stage of foundation building. How can I compete with you in swordsmanship?"
Yang Peng said calmly: "I can take the Qi Dispersing Pill to suppress my cultivation to the same level as him."
He looked at Chu Ming and asked, "How about it, fellow Taoist, do you dare to compete?"
Chu Ming waved his hand and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Yang, why is this necessary?"
"My swordsmanship is mediocre, so I won't be your opponent. Let's forget it. We are anxious to go back."
Yang Peng sneered: "In that case, you don't dare to do it anymore?"
"That's fine, you admit defeat in front of all the fellow sword cultivators."
"When the matter spreads back to Tianyuan City, I gain face."
"It's okay if you don't admit defeat. Anyway, all fellow Taoists have witnessed it."
"No one will know from now on that Li Haimeng married a cowardly and incompetent person. It's not a shame that I wasn't attracted by her."
"You..." Li Haimeng said angrily: "You have been practicing swordsmanship for many years. If you beat someone like my husband who has not practiced swordsmanship for a long time, do you think you will have face?"
Yang Peng said with a straight face: "I have already lost once with women, you have to let me get some face back, right?"
Chu Ming patted Li Haimeng's shoulder and said with a smile: "Since it's hard to refuse Fellow Daoist Yang's kindness, I'll just agree."
"Anyway, he wants to lower his level so that he can have a fair fight with me. It's really outrageous that he doesn't dare to challenge me."
"I happen to have gained some success in swordsmanship recently, and I happen to want to do some actual combat."
Li Haimeng looked troubled. She knew that her husband's chaotic swordsmanship was just the lowest level of swordsmanship.
Even if he practices it to perfection, he can't compare to Yang Peng's advanced swordsmanship.
She was about to say something, but Chu Ming waved his hand and said with a smile: "My wife has been teaching me my sword skills recently, and I have made great progress."
"I just want to have a discussion with fellow Taoist Yang and show the results to my wife."
He just thought about it, since the other party is so provocative and willing to lower his level to compete, there is no need to refuse.
In a sword duel, he really wouldn't necessarily lose.
And the senior sister, a swordsman genius like him, has been married to him for such a long time and has given him a lot of guidance on his swordsmanship.
It would not be surprising if his swordsmanship became very strong, and winning would not reveal his strength, at most it would just be a display of his talent.
If he can't find a suitable foundation-building technique, his realm cannot continue to improve, and others won't care how good his talent is.
So you can compete with confidence and boldly.
(End of chapter)
