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Chapter 3: The First Genius of Taiyi Sword Pool, Sword Champion Fu Huaian
Fu Huaian walked to the stone table and sat down, his handsome face showing a gentle expression.
"I discussed something with Master."
Fu Huaian did not intend to tell Aunt Qin about the poisoning, as it would only cause her worry.
Qin Fengwu's beautiful eyes were brimming, and she lowered her head, remaining silent.
Ever since Huai'an became that woman's Disciple, he had spent less time with her over the past two and a half years.
Qin Fengwu's jade-white, slender hand reached for the vermillion food box on the stone table.
As she slightly bent down, her magnificent figure became even more alluring, her graceful and jade-like physique a pleasure to behold.
Fu Huaian's gaze flickered, and he slightly turned his head.
This was Aunt Qin.
Fu Huaian was accidentally picked up by his adoptive father when he was three years old and became the adopted son of the Fu Family in Yangzhou.
That year, Aunt Qin, from the Qin Family next door, who were on good terms with the Fu Family, was only ten years old, and she had been close to him since childhood.
It was only after Fu Huaian came to the Fu Family that he began to regain his consciousness and his memories returned to his mind.
He guessed that he had transmigrated into a certain Family and was abandoned in the wilderness at the age of three, most likely because he had been in a state of slumber before the age of three…
From a young age, Fu Huaian was very ambitious, determined to use the clever ideas in his mind to shock the local natives!
But reality was cruel; this world actually allowed Cultivation!
Fu Huaian's attempts in his youth did not achieve anything great; they all became talking points for the elders in his Family and his neighbors who praised him…
After Fu Huaian discovered that "strange skills and cunning tricks" could not achieve anything.
He then decided to Cultivate!
But reality once again dealt him a heavy blow!
Neither he nor his Family could find a way to Cultivate.
The helpless Fu Huaian could only hold a wooden sword and practice diligently at home for fifteen years!
By the age of eighteen, he had become the greatest hero in Yangzhou.
He was the nightmare of thugs during the day and the dream lover of noble ladies at night.
However, Qin Fengwu was overly concerned about Fu Huaian and kept a very close watch on him.
No matter how the noble ladies tried to seduce him, Fu Huaian never found an opportunity to test their waters…
His entry into the Taiyi Sword Pool originated from Pei Qinghuan's journey to Yangzhou two and a half years ago, where she happened to see Fu Huaian punishing evil on the street.
At that time, Fu Huaian's martial arts were divine, his white robes fluttering as he looked extraordinarily handsome, holding a long sword, which caused the young ladies on the street to cry out in admiration.
Pei Qinghuan was delighted at first sight, stepped forward to display her Sword Control Technique, and asked if he was willing to become her Disciple.
Fu Huaian immediately bowed in submission!
From then on, under his Master's guidance for two and a half years, Fu Huaian's talent was astonishing, accumulating strength and making rapid progress in his Cultivation!
He directly entered the First Rank!
Among Jianghu martial artists, the Ninth Rank is the lowest, and the First Rank is the strongest!
Above the First Rank, that is the Transcendent Realm.
Qin Fengwu had an extremely good relationship with Fu Huaian since childhood, so she naturally wasn't at ease with him going to the Taiyi Sword Pool alone.
She also couldn't bear to part with him.
So she followed Fu Huaian and lived in these high mountains for two and a half years.
Qin Fengwu pursed her red lips, opened the food box, and took out the dishes she had carefully prepared.
She picked up her chopsticks, picked a small piece of tender bamboo shoot, and brought it to Fu Huaian's mouth:
"Huai'an, come, have a taste."
Qin Fengwu still liked to treat Fu Huaian like a child.
But he was already very grown up.
Fu Huaian did not refuse, smiling as he leaned over and ate the bamboo shoot in one bite; it was indeed fresh and delicious.
Two years ago, Fu Huaian refused Aunt Qin's feeding once, on the grounds that he had grown up.
Aunt Qin's small face wrinkled at the time, and her charming eyes immediately turned red.
She thought Fu Huaian no longer liked Aunt Qin, and his heart had been taken away by his Master.
From then on, Fu Huaian cast aside the slight embarrassment in his heart and calmly accepted Aunt Qin's care.
Qin Fengwu withdrew her chopsticks and consecutively served Fu Huaian the dishes she had made, which looked very heartwarming.
"Aunt Qin, what kind of meat is this? It's a bit spicy."
Qin Fengwu frowned, picked up the stir-fried meat, brought it to her red lips, parted her cherry lips slightly, and the chopsticks touched her delicate tongue before retracting.
"It is a bit spicy."
Qin Fengwu chewed carefully, her brows furrowing a little deeper.
Fu Huaian was silently speechless.
Aunt Qin was always like this, not paying attention to details and not thinking things through.
Two people eating, and she only brought one pair of chopsticks.
Half an hour later, Qin Fengwu showed a faint smile and nodded in satisfaction.
All the dishes were eaten cleanly.
Qin Fengwu packed up the food box and slowly stood up, looking at Fu Huaian.
She extended her fair and tender right hand and gently wiped a tiny bit of grease from the corner of Fu Huaian's mouth.
Her sweet breath, in and out, brushed against Fu Huaian's face, and her eyes were serious yet tender.
Fu Huaian dared not move, feeling the slightly cool touch of her hand on his lips.
After cleaning up, Qin Fengwu gracefully departed, her figure slender and elegant.
Fu Huaian withdrew his gaze, his face slightly stiff.
He returned to the Cultivation room to Cultivate; breaking through to the Transcendent Realm as soon as possible was the priority.
…
At the foot of the Taiyi Sword Pool mountain.
Lu Hong stopped, with three strong men following behind him.
Lu Hong was a Guest Elder of the Shen Family; ever since the Shen Family learned that Shen Jinyu had been taken up the mountain by Pei Qinghuan, they sent him to "invite" Shen Jinyu back to the Shen Family.
Given the prominence of the Shen Family, surely the newly appointed Sword Master of Taiyi Sword Pool would be willing to discuss properly.
The four were stopped by a male Disciple of the Sword Pool at the mountain gate.
"Your Excellency, who are you?"
The male Disciple vaguely sensed that the leading man's strength was not to be underestimated, so his attitude was relatively gentle.
"I am a Guest Elder of the Shen Family of Jiangzhou. Young Miss Shen is on your mountain, and I am ordered to invite her back to the Shen Family."
The Sword Pool Disciple glanced at their group, thought for a moment, and said softly:
"Please wait a moment."
The male Disciple turned and went up the mountain, intending to inform the Sword Master first to see how to handle it.
The attendants behind Lu Hong were full of dissatisfaction, and one of them muttered in a low voice.
"The Taiyi Sword Pool is too arrogant, aren't they? They won't even let us up the mountain."
Lu Hong frowned and swept his gaze over him, and the attendant immediately became silent as a cicada in cold weather.
Lu Hong knew the profound heritage of the Taiyi Sword Pool; the previous Sword Master was a Great Master of the Sword Dao in the Yuanying Realm.
His Cultivation even reached the point of attracting a Lightning Tribulation, having a slim chance of Breaking through to the Undergoing Tribulation Realm, making him a top-tier Immortal.
Although he was annihilated under the Lightning Tribulation, his secretive "son" was at least in the Transcendent Realm.
The Shen Family was indeed prominent, but they weren't arrogant enough to disregard a Transcendent Cultivator.
The male Disciple followed the mountain path, passing countless pavilions, and arrived outside the Sword Master's courtyard.
"Disciple has something to report."
Inside the courtyard, Pei Qinghuan's face was cold, and Shen Jinyu sat beside her, huffing with anger.
Hearing the Disciple's voice, Pei Qinghuan put on her silver armor mask, walked out of the courtyard, and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"What is it?"
"A Guest Elder from the Shen Family has arrived at the foot of the Sword Pool mountain. They say Young Miss Shen is within the Sword Pool."
The Taiyi Sword Pool was already accustomed to the Sword Master's attire; she always wore silver armor on her face, and her figure was slender and tall.
Pei Qinghuan frowned slightly, her body unmoving.
"Tell the Sword Crown to go to the foot of the mountain and tell them that Shen Jinyu and I are already married, and ask them to leave."
"What!?"
The male Disciple's face showed surprise; how could the Sword Master get married without a word?
There was no news at all throughout the Taiyi Sword Pool!
"Go do it!"
Pei Qinghuan's hoarse cold shout interrupted the Disciple's shock.
"Yes, Master!"
The male Disciple dared not delay, left the courtyard, and headed straight for Fu Huaian's courtyard.
The number one Genius of Taiyi Sword Pool, the Senior Brother of all Disciples.
Sword Crown Fu Huaian.
He was someone who, in just one month after entering the Sword Pool, subdued all the Disciples!
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