I'll Fight You to the Death!

"Brother-in-law? Wait... what did the Lin Family's Second Miss call this person?"

Why do you call him brother-in-law?

"Wait! Who is this person?!"

"Whose young master is he!"

"This looks familiar!"

"Jiang Lin! I remember now, this person's name is Jiang Lin, he's the Flower-Picking Thief from Wutong Province!"

"Jiang Lin? The Jiang Lin who's ranked thirty-eighth on the Villain Ranking? The Jiang Lin who faked his marriage with the Empress of the White Empire!"

People in the crowd began to discuss it.

The gazes of the crowd toward Jiang Lin contained not only envy, jealousy, and hatred, but also confusion.

What's going on?

It's one thing for a Little Dragon Girl to call this Flower-Picking Thief thief "Daddy"!

It's one thing for the Number One Beauty Under Heaven to be entangled with this Flower-Picking Thief, but it's just a rumor anyway. After all, the Number One Beauty Under Heaven is Nine-tailed Sky Fox in the Immortal Realm, how could she possibly marry him?

But now this Flower-Picking Thief has become the brother-in-law of the Lin Family's Second Miss? That means Fairy Lin Qingwan and this Flower-Picking Thief...

"Oh my god! I can't bear it! (This is so enviable!)"

"Jiang Lin! I challenge you to a duel!"

"You lecherous scoundrel, I'll fight you to the death!"

"Young Master Jiang! Release Fairy Lin! If you have the guts, come at me!"

Suddenly, Jiang Lin, who had been perfectly fine, found himself suddenly challenged by all these Sword Cultivator to duels.

Ultimately, Jiang Lin felt it was because he was too handsome.

Yes, that's the only possibility.

But they misunderstood; they actually make a living through their talent.

But if I tell them, they definitely won't believe me.

"Daddy."

"Brother-in-law."

Niannian Qing Lian called out softly, her little hands gripping her father's wrist tightly.

"It's fine."

Jiang Lin patted their little heads, and in an instant, icy sword energy burst forth!

Centered on Jiang Lin, everyone except Niannian and Qing Lian felt a chill down their spines, as if every pore on their bodies was being pointed at by ice needles, and everyone's breathing became much heavier.

A gentle breeze caressed their faces, like the long, slender, white fingers of the Ice Maiden brushing against their necks.

It was as if with just a single thought, they would lose their heads.

In the past, Jiang Lin wouldn't have paid them any attention, since he wasn't the type to pretend to Niu Huanxi.

Besides, the bigger their reaction, the more handsome they are, and the more they feel the gap between them.

But now, things are different.

If he doesn't even pretend to Niu Huanxi in front of his sister-in-law, when will he ever pretend?

Furthermore, Jiang Lin didn't sense Sword Cultivator at the Nascent Soul Realm (there are far fewer Sword Cultivator Qi Refiner at the Nascent Soul Realm than ordinary Nascent Soul Qi Refiners), which made things very stable.

Moreover, even if he were a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, Jiang Lin felt he couldn't back down! If he backed down now, how would he ever marry his senior sister?

How can I convince Jiu Yi and the others to let me have three wives and four concubines?

As a result, under Jiang Lin's increasingly powerful sword energy, everyone was unable to move, as if their blood had frozen.

They felt like they were ice men riddled with cracks, their bodies would shatter at the slightest touch.

Feeling that it was about time, they sheathed their sword energy and began to pant heavily. Before they knew it, everyone's clothes were soaked with sweat.

Looking at Jiang Lin again, all the male Sword Cultivator ' eyes, besides a hint of fear, were filled with even more excitement! A genuine desire to compete with Jiang Lin.

Several men, radiating a purple aura, even licked their lips, seemingly wanting to engage Jiang Lin in a sword fight.

The female Sword Cultivator, in particular, were captivated by her beauty.

So what if this white-robed Sword Cultivator already Dao Companion?

I could be a concubine myself. Besides, if I succeeded in becoming the mistress, maybe Fairy Lin would even call me "sister"...

Jiang Lin was unaware of the female Sword Cultivator's feelings.

However, Jiang Lin was naturally aware of the looks in the eyes of these male Sword Cultivator.

no way.

This is Ten Thousand Swords Province, the continent that, apart from Penglai Province, most resembles the Demon Race World! Everything is based on strength!

Everyone is a madman; they'll stop at nothing to get the sword, but it's all done in a righteous way.

If you want to win people's hearts and minds, then the only way is through the way of the sword.

If you are strong enough, countless female Sword Cultivator will rush towards you.

Of course, the prerequisite is that you have to be handsome.

"Zhu Peter of the Hidden Dragon Sect in Ten Thousand Swords Province challenges Young Master Jiang to a sword duel!"

"The Sword Drawing Sect of Ten Thousand Swords Province Ba Dao Zhan! I hereby challenge Young Master Jiang to a sword duel!"

"Ten Thousand Swords Province..."

People stepped forward one after another to ask for the sword, bowing with their swords drawn. However, compared to their previous opinion that Jiang Lin was merely handsome and all show and no substance, their respect was much greater.

"The sun and moon of Wutong Province Sun Moon Sect Jiang Lin."

Jiang Lin stepped forward.

There's no way around it; if I'm going to marry my senior sister, I have to let all the men in Ten Thousand Swords Province know that her man is the most skilled swordsman... no, the most skilled swordsman... that doesn't seem right either! Oh well, that's the idea.

But just as Jiang Lin circulating his Spiritual Power and First Snow was about to leave his body, suddenly, a gust of sword wind raged out.

The next moment, in front of Jiang Lin Jiang Lin, stood a lovely woman with an expressionless face, neat bangs falling over her forehead, long hair reaching her waist, and a soft, round face, dressed in a red linen dress.

"Who is this young lady? Oh!"

"Why, young lady?! Ah!!!"

"Ah!"

"Demacia... ah..."

Jiang Lin saw the woman in front of him holding a plain white longsword that looked like it was made of white paper, and then, without saying a word, she directly swung it.

In the blink of an eye, everyone was sent flying by the sword wind, falling into the lake like dumplings being dropped into a pot...

"Is this even allowed to Manifestation of Sainthood in front of my kind sister-in-law?"

Jiang Lin felt somewhat helpless.

but...

Looking at the female Sword Cultivator' clothes clinging to their bodies because they were wet from the lake water...

emm...

The scenery is exceptionally beautiful.

Unfortunately, before Jiang Lin could even look for a moment, a wisp of his senior sister's sword energy swept through the air, and Jiang Lin quickly averted his gaze!

"Little Lin! Are you alright?"

The girl, with her slender and graceful figure resembling a daffodil, landed in front of Jiang Lin Jiang Lin and kept touching his body, as if afraid that Jiang Lin bump or hurt himself.

"I'm fine..."

Are these the people?

Turning around, seeing the male cultivators who had fallen into the water and the shameless female cultivators who had deliberately fallen into the water to seduce Little Lin, the senior sister angrily pouted her pink cheeks.

"Senior sister, wait..."

Before Jiang Lin stop her, Lin Qingwan swung her emerald sword, and a whirlpool surged in the lake. A water dragon shot up, sending everyone flying into the air. Regardless of gender, they all drew graceful arcs.

After dealing with the Fox Spirits who had deliberately fallen into the water to seduce Little Lin Little Lin, the woman happily turned her head, her crescent-shaped eyes seeming to say, "Am I great? Praise me, praise me!"

Jiang Lin gently pinched his senior sister's nose with a mixture of helplessness and affection.

Looking again at the long-vanished "shooting star," I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

These days, even Manifestation of Sainthood is quite difficult...