My Wife is A Sword God

Chapter 455: Is This Considered a Sneak Attack?



Everyone could clearly hear that Master Qin wanted the Dragon Clan man to make the first three moves.

However, the opponent was still in the preparation stage for the second move, so why did Master Qin suddenly act?

“Is this considered a sneak attack?” someone whispered.

The others didn’t know how to answer this question.

After all, this was definitely a sneak attack!

Clearly winning, yet unable to cheer loudly, the feeling was indescribably uncomfortable.

“Shameless!” someone from the Dragon Clan shouted in indignation.

“The humans are so cunning and treacherous. The agreement of three moves was clearly proposed by you first!”

Cang Mu also showed a strange expression in her eyes.

She had thought of many ways for Cang Min to lose on purpose, but this was obviously not one of them.

However, she also saw other things. Even if he hadn’t been on his guard, with Cang Min’s strength, he wouldn’t have been knocked out of the ring with just one move.

‘The power of this white thunder is definitely extraordinary. This kid really likes to surprise people.’ Cang Mu thought to himself.

“Master, did Feng’er win?” The Second Mother, who had come to watch the fight, asked Father Qin’s curiously.

Father Qin covered his face with one hand, not answering, just nodding slightly. How could he, the Northern Ghost Head, have such a shameless son?

“Why did Feng’er win, but we can’t hear anyone cheering?” Second Mother looked puzzled. It wasn’t like that during the fight just now.

Black Charcoal Head’s face looked strange. “Madam, the young master won, but…”

“Not very gloriously.” Lan Ningshuang added quietly. Although there were some flaws in the young master’s image in her heart, they were not many.

On the other side, in the Empress’s palace, the Crown Prince, Anya and others were also watching the situation on the ring.

The Crown Prince didn’t know what to say when he saw the result. He could only sigh, “Master Qin is truly a remarkable person.”

Anya’s mood was complicated. At first, when she saw Qin Feng enter the stage, she was very nervous.

But after seeing him win, instead of the expected joy, there was a certain disappointment.

If Qin Feng could really pass the three challenges, wouldn’t he have to marry the Dragon Clan girl?

In the study, Eunuch Li’s face froze. “Isn’t Master Qin’s victory a bit…”

He didn’t say the word ’embarrassing’ out loud.

The emperor chuckled, “You only saw that boy launch a sneak attack and repel the Dragon Clan, but you didn’t notice the deeper implications. How many people of his age do you think can unleash such powerful moves in an instant? Besides, all is fair in war, and this boy has caught my attention.”

“You speak wisely, Your Majesty.”

Feeling the strange atmosphere and hearing the Dragon Clan’s condemnation, Qin Feng cleared his throat awkwardly.

As the saying goes, warfare is deception. This is just me making reasonable use of military strategy, Qin Feng comforted himself.

Regardless, a victory is a victory.

After a moment of silence, someone started to cheer for Qin Feng, and as soon as one person started, the cheering erupted again, deafeningly loud.

Some defended Qin Feng, saying, “All is fair in war, and the Dragon Clan doesn’t even understand this principle.”

“Exactly, how long has the Dragon Clan lived? Suppressing cultivation in this match is unfair. Qin Feng’s strategy is within reason!”

‘No, please stop.’ Qin Feng turned his head away, afraid to meet the Dragon Clan’s angry gaze.

Cang Min, who had fallen from the stage, glanced at Qin Feng on the high platform before returning to the Dragon Clan’s side.

His clan members continued to comfort him, saying things like humans are cunning, and if there’s a next time, Cang Min will surely win.

But Cang Min’s heart was more shocked than scorned.

He held his right arm behind him, unnoticed by anyone, with a thin, burnt wound the thickness of a little finger, with faint traces of blood flowing.

To be able to break through the Dragon Clan’s physical defence is a testament to White Thunder’s power!

“Not bad.” Cang Mu patted Cang Min’s shoulder.

The other Dragon Clan members thought Cang Mu was just comforting him, but Cang Min knew in his heart that this was the result Cang Mu wanted to see.

“Aunt Mu, teach this shameless human a lesson!”

“Such a person is not worthy to marry our Feilan. Let him roll off the stage!”

The Dragon Clan was filled with indignation, and Cang Mu smiled, “Leave it to me.”

With that, she lifted herself onto the high stage with the tip of her toe.

“Is your hand okay?” Cang Zong walked over to Cang Min’s side and asked lightly.

“Chief.” Cang Min’s heart jumped as he quickly hid his right arm.

“This boy has some skills, but relying on them alone won’t be enough to marry Feilan. Let me test him again later.”

Cang Min’s expression changed slightly and he said in a dry tone, “This boy only knows a few opportunistic tricks. He’s no match for Sister Mu. There’s no need for the clan chief to intervene.”

“Do you really think so?” Cang Zong turned his head to look over, his eyes indifferent.

Cang Min, feeling guilty, dared not meet his gaze directly and looked up at the arena instead. “That should be it.”

The moment Cang Mu stepped onto the stage, the crowd that had just been cheering fell silent.

Yesterday’s scene where she knocked Lord Thirty-Six Stars off the stage was still fresh in their minds.

With such an opponent, can Master Qin still win by using cunning tricks?

It’s probably impossible.

Someone swallowed some saliva and said, “I wonder if Master Qin still has some tricks left, something that can catch the opponent off guard.”

“In the face of absolute strength, what use are tricks? I just hope Master Qin loses with some dignity,” someone else remarked.

“What do you mean? Do you think Master Qin can’t win this round?”

“Even Lord Thirty-Six Stars is no match for this Dragon Clan girl. Even though Master Qin is amazing, he’s not as amazing as Lord Thirty-Six Stars.”

“Hmm.”

On the stage, Cang Mu smiled and said, “You won the first round quite nicely.”

“You don’t have to mock me.” Qin Feng’s face stiffened.

Cang Mu looked down at Liu Jianli, her words carrying a deep meaning. “It seems that you’ve told your wife everything about the situation, and she’s agreed to your proposal of marriage to our Feilan?”

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng’s first instinct was to put on a show and flaunt his status as a Qin family man at home.

However, the lady, who had already reached the third level, had extraordinary hearing abilities. This little elevation was nothing; Madam would surely hear it clearly.

So he could only reply: “My wife is wise, understanding, gentle and generous. For such small requests, she naturally agrees with me.”

Cang Mu smiled, her eyes filled with amusement. “That’s not bad. But do you have the confidence to win against me?”

“Whether I have confidence or not, I still have to give it a try.” Qin Feng sighed lightly.

Although WhiteThunder’s power was beyond Qin Feng’s expectations, he also understood that after showing off his moves, the opponent would be on guard, making it unrealistic to use the same tactics again.

At present, he could only activate the formation that had been set up beforehand!

However, just as Qin Feng was thinking, he heard Cang Mu say, “Last night, someone was sneaking around here for a long time, probably setting up the formation in advance, right?”

“You?!” Qin Feng’s eyes widened in disbelief.

“Save your energy. Keep the formation for the final challenge.”

As the words fell, Cang Mu pointed her finger into the void.

Pale purple lightning arcs stretched out like thin threads, then spread out to the sides.

In an instant, the entire arena was enveloped in a barrier of thunder.


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