"Hmm?" Zhou Xian is puzzled in his heart. Thinking back, scattered memories emerge.
"It's simply a waste of heaven's gifts and not a son!”He cursed in his heart.
So his wife was called Duan Yuening and was born in Duan Shi, Dali.
Although martial arts aristocratic families were also considered royalty, they could only be said to be related.
Duan Yuening was talented and intelligent, and she liked martial arts.
The Duan Family's Solar Finger was even more proficient.
The original owner was talented and elegant.
At the age of three, he could read and write, and at the age of five, he could recite poems. His reputation spread throughout the capital.
But a bookworm,
The man who opens his mouth to sing,
The poet, Yun Zi, said with his mouth shut,
He looked down on martial artists the most, saying that chivalrous men used martial arts to stop chaos.
If it wasn't for Li Xunhuan's talent, he would probably keep a respectful distance.
As a result, he naturally despised his wife.
The reason for this marriage was because he had an argument with a Jianghu man three years ago.
He was almost killed on the spot, so his parents decided to find him a martial arts expert.
And a virtuous and beautiful wife.
However, this iron fool had not touched anyone for so long. He would rather go to a brothel than go home.
What should Zhou Xian say?
He was afraid that he would become stupid from reading!
Hmph, you're stupid, but I'm not stupid.
He couldn't let such a good wife run away.
He didn't want to abuse his wife and chase after his wife's crematorium.
"This, this husband was muddle-headed in the past and only woke up recently.”
Zhou Xian held her jade-like hand and said very sincerely.
Duan Yuening didn't say anything. Tears flickered in her eyes.
"Don't cry. It's all because I was a bastard in the past!”
"Husband, don't blame yourself, it's Yue Ning's fault!”
The two of them were naturally sweet nothings and chatted for a while.
This kind of music is not enough to let outsiders know.
……
In the study room, Zhou Xian was reading the Nine Prefectures 'Chronicles in the book. His face was filled with emotion.
The Martial Emperor tore through the sky and the sword broke the mountains and rivers!
Are you sure this isn't a fantasy?
This realm is called the Nine Regions.
A hundred thousand years ago,
Martial arts are respected,
The strong can overturn rivers and seas, destroy cities and break rivers.
Fifty thousand years ago,
Emperor Xuanyuan and Chiyou had fought for 300 years.
In the end, Emperor Xuan Yuan killed Chi You and flew into the sky.
However, after 300 years of the Imperial War, the Nine Provinces were riddled with scars.
The spiritual energy had shrunk, and they had entered the end of the martial era.
The nine realms of martial arts were Houtian, Xiantian, Grandmaster (Three Flowers Gathering at the Top), Great Grandmaster (Five Qi Facing the Origin), Celestial Being, Dharma, Martial King, Martial Saint, and Martial Emperor.
Since the end of the Dharma, the King Wu had been extinct, and it was hard to find a celestial.
A martial grandmaster was almost the strongest fighting force in every country.
The last celestial being to appear in Da Ming was Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai from 500 years ago!
It's fine if there's a big Ming,
The key is that you still have Great Sui, Great Qin, Great Han, Great Jin, Great Yuan, Great Liao, Great Qing, and Great Song.
What the hell was this?
Zhou Xian was dumbstruck!
Great Sui had a Great Grandmaster called Divine Blade Song Que, and Evil King called Shi Zhixuan.
Great Qin had a Sword God called Ge Nia, who was at least a martial grandmaster. There was also Donghuang Taiyi from the Yinyang School, who seemed to be a celestial.
The Great Song had the Five Uniques, the South Emperor, the North Beggar, the East Evil, and the West Poison. They were all Grandmasters. It was said that Wang Chongyang was very likely to be a Great Grandmaster.
The sun was already setting in the west. Zhang Jiao cut the dragon vein and said,""The heavens are dead, the yellow heavens shall rise!"
The Yellow Turban Uprising was raised,
There's someone called Lu Bu. He's very fierce. He's at least a martial grandmaster.
……
"It's a mess, it's all a fucking mess!" Zhou Xian felt that his worldview had shattered.
He clenched his fists and felt powerless.
"The original owner is an idiot. In this world where martial arts are respected, if she doesn't learn martial arts, is she tired of living?
Using martial arts to prohibit chaos, you idiot!"
"Yue Ning!" He had decided to practice martial arts. It was not safe for him to be an official.
Although not many Jianghu people dared to kill officials,
But with a weapon in hand, he is fearless.
How could he guard against thieves every day?
"What's wrong, husband?"
"I've decided. I want to learn martial arts!"
"Didn't you always hate martial artists?”
"Your husband has been thinking hard recently and has come to a conclusion.”
"What logic?"
"Having a sword and not using it are two different things!”
"Husband is a great talent!" Stars flashed across Duan Yuening's eyes.
In the Ming Dynasty, the status of martial artists was not as high as that of scholars.
In the Great Song, the status of martial artists was even lower.
After all, it was the end of the martial era, and it was difficult for one person to control a country.
The power of a country was terrifying.
And governing a country required scholars.
"Then I will teach you martial arts tomorrow!”
"Why tomorrow? Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrow? I live until tomorrow, and everything will be wasted!”
"Husband, you promised me that you would do it tonight.”
"Which one?"
"It's the courtesy of the Duke of Zhou!" She lowered her head shyly, but she couldn't see her toes.
"Learning martial arts has nothing to do with that, right?”
"Forget it. Since husband is so insistent, let's learn martial arts first.
However, the path of martial arts was profound and had a long history.
What was important was perseverance. If one wanted to practice martial arts, one had to rely on perseverance and endure hardship!”
"It's okay. Only by suffering can one become a superior person. I can do it!”
"Alright then!" Duan Yuening looked at him suspiciously.
Half an hour later.
"Husband, why don't you rest for a while?”
Zhou Xian shakily took a horse stance.
"It's alright, I can still do it!"”
"Don't try to be brave. I'll teach you the inner force cultivation method when you can easily practice the horse stance for half a day.”
"Ah, half a day?"
"If you don't have enough blood and Qi, it's easy for problems to arise if you rashly learn internal energy.”
"Alright, I can do it. Your husband is a genius!”
After a while,
"Husband, why don't you rest for a while? Let's take it slow!”
"No…no, I…but…"
"Bang!" He fainted.
"Husband! Xiao Cui, quickly bring the soup that was made in the kitchen over!”
Duan Yuening was terrified.
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