Who Said My Wife Is A Demon! - Chapter 51

Almost everyone present was stunned for a moment, then dumbfoundedly looked towards the wall covered in smoke and dust.

“..”

The black iron giant sword fell to the side, and Shi Tianyi leaned against the wall, slowly sliding down to sit on the ground, revealing the wall covered in a web of cracks.

His eyes widened, veins bulging on his face as he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

“Tianyi!”

“Senior brother!”

The people of the Yan Empire suddenly snapped out of it, rushing over to support his trembling body.

Shi Tianyi’s expression was dazed, as if his soul had been partially shattered, staring at his trembling hands, still in a state of confusion.

“Senior brother, are you okay?!”

Qin Rong quickly pressed his hand against his back to use his internal strength to stabilize his inner injuries.

In the arena, Yang Shifei slowly exhaled a breath of hot air, his body still filled with restless cold energy.

But before he could lower his arm, a chilling killing intent suddenly surged up his spine, and he quickly turned his head to look to his side.

The black-clothed grandmaster, who had been silently observing the battle on the wall, had silently moved closer, his sword pointing straight at Yang Shifei’s chest!

Yang Shifei’s eyes narrowed abruptly, but his mind seemed empty. In his field of vision, there was only the gradually approaching sword.

The surging cold energy in his body exploded in his mind, his body moved as if in response to a stimulus, and he reached out to grab the opponent’s arm tightly, then struck back with a punch!

The black-clothed grandmaster’s face showed surprise, the internal force between his arms suddenly shaking, forcibly breaking free from the grip.

As he stumbled back, he raised his hand to fend off the incoming fist. Just as he was about to counterattack, he saw Yang Shifei’s punch suddenly change direction, striking towards his chest!

Bang, bang, bang!

The two sides clashed for a dozen moves in an instant, their fist energies bursting out.

Amidst an angry roar, Yang Sifei’s muscles swelled, gathering all his strength and directly confronting the black-clothed grandmaster head-on with a punch.

Boom!

Yang Shifei quickly retreated repeatedly, his foot suddenly stomping on the edge of the ring, causing the tiles to crack slightly.

The black-clothed grandmaster, on the other hand, retreated lightly, dissipating the heavy internal force, landing in front of the people of Yan Empire.

“You dare!”

At this moment, the various factions in the palace suddenly shouted in shock and anger, several grandmasters and elders from various sects rising up.

Even the onlookers under the arena suddenly realized, the grandmaster of the Yan Empire intended to take advantage of this opportunity to kill this hero!

“Quick, go!”

The black-clothed grandmaster’s face turned ugly, pulling up the people behind him.

He never expected Shi Tianyi to be defeated, and his impulsive attack had backfired, putting everyone in a dire situation.

At the same time, several experts leaped out from outside the wall one after another, obviously Yan Empire martial artists, wanting to help.

But as the people of the Yan Empire moved, their figures suddenly shook, their eyes showing indescribable shock and fear, as if they were stunned, standing still.

Such a reaction made the various martial artists who were about to take action pause, their faces showing confusion.

What’s happening?

“Hold on a moment.”

But at this moment, Shi Tianyi intermittently spoke: “Elders, don’t act impulsively, it’s just that our skills are inferior to others.”

He held his chest in pain, panting, “We admit defeat gracefully, without complaint. There’s no need for such despicable actions.”

The black-clothed grandmaster’s expression became even uglier: “Tianyi, you…”

“This brother, your strength is unfathomable, perhaps even stronger than disciples of the Nine Sects!”

Shi Tianyi reluctantly raised his head to look at the arena. “Our group has been thoroughly defeated. If you’re unhappy, you can take it out on me.”

Yang Shifei calmed his breath and said indifferently, “Your life and death are no longer up to you.”

Once they were imprisoned and the information was obtained, he could communicate with Duke Dingjiang to secretly eliminate these people and prevent future troubles.

Shi Tianyi smiled reluctantly. “If there is a chance in the future…”

But before he finished speaking, he slumped over unconscious.

The people of the Yan Empire were slightly surprised, but before they could check his injuries, palace guards quickly surrounded them.

Duke Dingjiang arrived at the main hall and said solemnly, “Quickly capture all the Yan Empire criminals, detain them in prison, and interrogate them rigorously. They will be severely punished afterward!”

“Yes!”

Several Yan Empire grandmasters looked at each other in dismay, their faces full of unwillingness as they were handcuffed.

They also understood that there was no chance of resistance now. The terrifying aura that flashed by just now made them frightened and terrified, extinguishing the last thought of escape.

“…”

The Yan Empire group was quickly arrested and taken away. The martial artists present gradually regained their senses.

“—Brother Yang won!”

Liang Xin’s ecstatic scream completely broke the silence.

The cheers of excitement and joy were deafening, echoing inside and outside the palace like waves.

The Jianghu people below were smiling, ecstatic, applauding vigorously or raising their weapons and shouting loudly.

Liang Xin couldn’t contain her excitement and hurried forward, grabbing Yang Shifei’s left hand and lifting it high.

“My Brother Yang, truly invincible in the world!”

Yang Shifei: “..”

This brat, is she here to congratulate or to ruin the atmosphere?

But fortunately, the atmosphere was good at the moment, and the people around just laughed and made noises, the applause still resounding.

Yang Shifei also smiled and looked around.

…

The elder of the Cloud Ascension Sect came to Duke Dingjiang’s side, and the two looked at each other, each with their own astonishment.

This young man is actually so powerful, even facing grandmasters without falling behind.

The elder in the Taoist robe sighed, “Such strong physical strength must have been honed through countless trials and tribulations. And the ease of using techniques shows that martial arts moves are already engraved in his bones. His talent and perseverance are far beyond ordinary people, and his future achievements are limitless.”

Duke Dingjiang agreed, but also had some doubts, “I saw just now that those Yan Empire grandmasters suddenly stopped their actions, What was that about…”

“A Heavenly Profound Warrior sits in defense, they were locked in by martial intent.” The elder in the Taoist robe’s eyes flickered slightly. “Since they are not people of the Duke’s palace, it must be someone from the sect behind this young hero. I wonder who it is.”

Duke Dingjiang only briefly pondered, and he had a guess in his heart.

“—Young Master Yang, this battle was won perfectly.”

The Duke quickly took a few steps forward, his expression mild as he laughed. “This victory not only enhances the prestige of our Liang Empire but also allows everyone present to vent their frustrations. I must thank you for your courage and bravery.”

Upon hearing Duke Dingjiang speak, the cheering from the martial artists inside and outside the courtyard gradually subsided.

Yang Shifei modestly bowed and smiled, “Without everyone’s concerted efforts, I would not have been able to find the flaws in the Yan Empire warriors’ techniques. So, this credit is not mine alone, but belongs to everyone present.”

Duke Dingjiang smiled, repeatedly praising, “Your magnanimity is commendable.”

The martial artists around them also applauded and expressed their gratitude.

“Although there have been twists and turns in this martial arts contest, it can be considered satisfactory now.”

Duke Dingjiang looked around and said loudly, “Since Young Hero Yang is the last one standing, naturally, he should be given the qualification token. Do any of you have any objections?”

“Of course not!”

“Who else but Young Hero Yang!”

The laughter and cheers echoed through the night sky, with enthusiastic support from all sides.

Yang Shifei showed a relieved smile and looked back at the second-floor guest room, where a faint warm light could be seen through the curtains.

“Congratulations, Brother Yang!” Liang Xin grabbed his arm, her smile radiant.

“Thanks to Brother Liang’s enthusiastic support as well.” Yang Shifei couldn’t help but laugh and cry, “I was afraid you’d lose your voice from shouting.”

Liang Xin giggled, “No way.”

At this moment, Duke Dingjiang waved his hand with a smile, “Young Master Yang, come over here. The qualification token is yours now.”

Yang Shifei nodded in response and walked towards the main hall.

Several martial artists voluntarily made way, their eyes full of admiration and amazement, and the applause was like thunder.

At this moment, a graceful figure suddenly appeared from behind Duke Dingjiang, her white robe fluttering, her beauty shining brightly, causing many martial artists to be momentarily stunned.

“Is… is this lady…”

“Saint Envoy of the Thousand Blade Forge?” Duke Dingjiang turned around in surprise. “Are you…”

“With such a young talent, of course, I have to see it with my own eyes.”

Qiu Buhuan smiled coquettishly, walking gracefully towards Yang Shifei and stopping in front of him.

“Sister Qiu…”

Yang Shifei’s eyes flickered as he whispered, “What are you up to?”

Qiu Buhuan smiled charmingly, her voice soft, “Naturally, I’m granting you the qualification token, little brother.”

She handed a beautifully crafted dagger to Yang Shifei, and as she withdrew her hand, she discreetly scratched the palm of his hand with her fingertip.

Then, she glanced at the martial artists in the courtyard and said calmly, “A new Saint Weapon will be born in a month, and the qualification token has been handed over to Young Hero Yang. This is the proof from our Thousand Blade Forge. If there are any dissenters, they will be enemies of our sect!”

…

The atmosphere inside and outside the palace remained lively and bustling, and the banquet resumed.

However, the conversation at the tables invariably turned to Yang Shifei, with everyone speculating about which sect he belonged to and what martial arts he practiced. Until the name “Fallen Moon Pavilion” spread among the crowd, it attracted the admiration and curiosity of many young martial artists, as well as the astonishment of many masters.

To be able to cultivate such a genius silently in the martial world, Fallen Moon Pavilion is truly mysterious and unfathomable!

…

After a while, in the second-floor guest room.

“We’re back!”

Liang Xin pushed open the door with a smile on her face and walked into the room. At the same time, she gently pushed Yang Shifei next to her, “And here’s the hero who turned the tide!”

Yang Shifei smiled awkwardly, raising his hand in greeting, “Miss Luo, Tan Xiang. I’m glad to have accomplished the mission.”

Luo Xian’er had been waiting for a long time, and she smiled faintly, “This battle was indeed very stylish.”

With gentle eyes, the young lady approached and gently held his hand, leading him back to the table.

“Please extend your hands, young master. The ointment is ready, and I’ll apply it for you.”

“Okay.” Yang Shifei had just responded when a bowl of steaming fish soup was placed in front of him.

He turned his head to see Tan Xiang’s calm gaze, and heard her softly say, “If you’re tired, eat more to replenish your energy.”

Liang Xin had just sat down at the opposite table, looking at the harmonious scene before her, and couldn’t help but feel a little envious in her heart.

Resting her cheek on her hand, she smiled with interest, “Miss Luo, weren’t you worried that Brother Yang might lose?”

“Whether he wins or loses, I don’t mind,” Luo Xian’er said softly, focusing on applying the ointment. “As long as he gains something.”

Liang Xin was taken aback, “But what if he accidentally loses?”

“It’s fine to lose.” Luo Xian’er calmly said, “The young master can continue to hone his skills in the future. Even if he encounters setbacks, we will accompany him.”

Liang Xin was suddenly speechless. Wasn’t this a bit too tender and caring?

So, there really are such women in this world?

She suddenly put down her hands, stared quietly at Yang Shifei, who was being fed fish soup, and couldn’t help feeling annoyed.

Infuriating! How much sticky sweetness does this person want to show to others!