Mi primer marido después de la transmigración

Capítulo 11

The man didn't make things difficult for them; instead, he rushed forward. His movements were incredibly fast, far surpassing Uncle Bai's, and he swept past like the wind.

Shen Yuntan glanced at her, somewhat moved.

She knew she couldn't beat that person...

However, the movement of her left hand was to push herself away with a palm strike, so that she could fight that expert alone.

As they brushed past each other, Tang Shijiu gasped. The man in blue's eyes were as cold as ice, as proud as snow, as if he disdained to follow them.

“It’s that person,” she whispered. “I recognize that look! It’s that narcissistic, psychopathic killer who kills people with a single blow.”

Chapter Seven Fellow Disciples

The town was small, with only one inn. Yun Tan and Shi Jiu exchanged a glance, their hearts pounding with unease.

“He’s not like an ordinary assassin,” Nineteen concluded. “Besides, I think he’s after you.”

Shen Yuntan's expression was somewhat gloomy; he neither admitted nor denied it.

She smiled sweetly, took his hand and squeezed it: "Don't be afraid, you useless spittoon, I'm your bodyguard, I will definitely protect you." She tilted her head, her long hair swaying gently, "I think he may not really want to kill you, otherwise he should have made his move on the way, instead of waiting until now."

Yun Tan muttered to himself, "Yes, who can guess what he's thinking? Nobody can figure it out."

The man in blue did not make a move. At this moment, the black silk mask was removed, revealing a face that was no less striking than Shen Yuntan's!

Tang Shijiu secretly sighed, realizing that once you enter the martial world, you'll discover just how many handsome men there are!

Originally, people thought Xu Ziqing was handsome, but compared to these two, he was just good-looking.

Even so, Tang Shijiu still sighed sadly when she thought of Xu Ziqing.

The handsome man in blue had a terrifyingly cold face, and his eyes were chillingly deep, like wells that had been sealed for millennia. Tang Shijiu glanced at him from time to time, secretly surprised: most people's eyes are dark brown, but his were pure black; no wonder they were so eerie.

I had heard before that his eyes were like cold stars, but now I can truly say that seeing them in person is better than hearing about them a hundred times.

The waiter greeted them with a smile. Upon seeing Nineteen, he paused for a moment, then smiled even more attentively: "Miss and sir, look, our shop is full. There's a customer over there who's alone. How about we make do with him?"

Nineteen instinctively felt disgusted by that lump of ice and was about to refuse when she saw Yun Tan already sitting down.

The man in blue didn't even raise an eyebrow, as if he hadn't seen the two of them, and simply asked, "Yun Tan?"

Yun Tan replied, "This humble one will..."

Before the word "yes" could even leave his lips, a flash of cold light appeared before his eyes, and the man in green had already made his move. In the blink of an eye, the Xuanbei Blade was suddenly drawn, and with a "clang," the weapons clashed, sparks flying everywhere. He was using a longsword with a clear, bright gleam, its blade gleaming brilliantly, a stark contrast to the dark, thick blade.

The man in blue raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of approval in his eyes: "Good." He didn't change his hand movements, but instead focused his inner strength, pressing down the Xuanbei Blade tightly.

As she parried the sword strike, Tang Shijiu felt a sharp pain in her arm, nearly dropping her broadsword. Now, with the man channeling his inner strength, her right arm felt like it was being pricked with needles; her pretty face turned deathly pale, and she could barely hold on. Seeing Yun Tan still sitting to the side, seemingly stunned, she couldn't help but yell, "Useless trash, are you stupid? Run, run!"

Seeing her panting heavily and her face turning from white to red, the man in blue knew she was putting up a fierce resistance and couldn't help but sneer, "Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot."

Nineteen wanted to say something more, but couldn't bring himself to say it. He was extremely anxious and just wanted this useless spittoon to run away as far away as possible.

After remaining silent for a long time, Yun Tan finally spoke: "If you kill her today, I will never forgive you in the future."

Nineteen rolled her eyes back, nearly suffocating with anger: "Idiot, if you don't leave now, there really won't be a future for you!"

Unexpectedly, these words seemed to have a magical effect, and the man in blue slowly withdrew his inner force. Nineteen felt the pressure on her blade ease, and her breathing became smooth. She was surprised by how quickly this person had changed.

"You're not going to kill me?"

"I won't kill him." His tone remained cold and curt, sparing with his words.

"You damn ice block, what are you so arrogant about!" Nineteen cursed inwardly, though his expression betrayed his true feelings.

"Tian Shu".

"Huh?" The ice cube spoke too simply, making it difficult to understand.

“I am Tian Shu.” Ice Cube glared at her disapprovingly, as if to say that she was too stupid.

Damn it, can't you just tell the truth when you introduce your name?

While Yun Tan was cursing Ice Cube and its entire family in his stomach, Tian Shu suddenly made a move, grabbing Yun Tan's pulse point and frowning slightly.

"What are you doing!" Nineteen jumped up and chopped down with her hand, but he easily dodged it and missed. "He's a useless piece of trash who can't do martial arts. If you want to fight, come find me!"

Tian Shu glanced at Yun Tan, then at Shi Jiu, let go of her hand, and said nothing.

After a while, he took out an exquisite white porcelain item from his pocket and placed it on the table: "Medicine." After saying that, he went upstairs leisurely, without even glancing at Tang Shijiu.

Nineteen looked astonished, her mind filled with questions.

Yun Tan felt a headache coming on; Tian Shu's appearance couldn't have been more ill-timed. Seeing the growing doubt on Shi Jiu's face, Yun Tan's eyes darted around, and he quickly fabricated a lie.

"In your martial arts terms, that person is my fellow disciple."

Nineteen's jaw almost dropped.

Fellow disciples?

"Then why is he so amazing, and you so useless?"

According to Shen Yun's version of events, before his family was wiped out by the Sang Clan, Tian Shu and he studied together at the same school. Tian Shu's twin brother, Tian Xiu, also studied there. Although they were twins, their personalities were completely different.

“We only study; their martial arts are a family tradition. My family is a scholarly family, so…” He smiled helplessly, “I’m just a good-for-nothing.”

He nodded at 19, quite satisfied with this explanation.