Chapter 342: Chapter 149: The ’Eight Arts’ Beyond the Limits of Mortal Martial Arts—Song Brahman Mirror and Ruan Xiuxiu Compete for One Husband!

"Quick, call her Senior Sister!"

The words had just left her mouth, and the two of them were already pulling at each other.

On the other side.

After Ruan Xiuxiu finished speaking, before Song Brahman Mirror could respond, she quickly stepped forward, intending to pry open Song Brahman Mirror’s hand and forcefully place the sword in her hand.

Instantly, Song Brahman Mirror clutched her arm tightly, looking at her with a wary expression:

"What are you doing?"

"Who wants to become the Sword Master of Yunluan Mountain?"

Ruan Xiuxiu pursed her lips, straightening her face, looking earnest:

"Senior Sister, what you’re saying isn’t right. This position should have been yours all along. I have been occupying it wrongly, and after so many years, it’s time for things to return to their rightful owner..."

"When the time comes, you will guard Yunluan Mountain, handle mundane affairs, and manage the Dharma Lineage. Believe me, in less than ten years, all of Baoping State will know your name..."

Pat!

At that moment, a slender jade hand suddenly rested on Ruan Xiuxiu’s shoulder. Song Brahman Mirror’s eyes were filled with a fierce light, her face full of hostility: "And what about you?"

"Free of all burdens?"

"Are you planning to accompany our dear Junior Brother, formerly Song Chai Xin, now Jixia, guiding him in cultivation, martial arts training, and traveling the Jianghu with him?"

Ruan Xiuxiu remained silent, taking it as tacit consent, which angered Song Brahman Mirror to the point of laughter:

"Ruan Xiuxiu, after all these years, your little schemes still haven’t changed."

"Let me tell you."

"Back when I was at the Xie Family, although they didn’t welcome me, Song Chai Xin pledged with a golden promise and prepared a marriage contract for me. We’ve changed our terms of address!"

"That’s why I call him ’husband’, not without reason."

"Understand?"

Her tone carried a warning.

But Ruan Xiuxiu’s voice was stiff:

"Senior Sister, inheriting Yunluan Mountain was your aspiration in youth. I’ve worked diligently for decades, and now I stand alone, never daring to indulge in romantic entanglements." 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

"As a Sword Master, you should set an example..."

Hearing this, Song Brahman Mirror released her hold and directly stepped past Jixia, standing in front of the two, her beautiful eyes glaring at Ruan Xiuxiu, who was half a head shorter:

"I said, this Sword Master is you, not me!"

"Trying to seize power? Put away your little schemes!"

"Even if my husband agrees to take you in, considering you’re my Junior Sister, I might reluctantly agree. But... that would be only after he holds a grand wedding with me, and then give you the position of a secondary wife, understood?"

"Or do you want to test one of the ’Eight Arts’, the sharpness of instant longevity!?"

Ruan Xiuxiu stood unafraid, puffing up her chest, showing a determined look in her glazed eyes as she gazed at Jixia:

"You can’t kill me, and even if I cannot currently defeat you, so what?"

"Senior Sister, of all things..."

"I cannot yield this!"

At this moment, Jixia was still pondering over what those so-called ’Eight Arts’ were, only having a vague understanding.

But in the next moment, he saw the two women in a tense standoff before him, with a strong sense of conflict in the air, causing his scalp to tingle.

Just two relationships had already become incompatible as fire and water.

If in the future, with more fleeting romances in the cycle of reincarnation, wouldn’t grass on the grave grow several feet high?

"A bit intimidating..."

Watching the accumulation of the Reincarnation Celestial Book.

As Jixia thought about the second cycle of reincarnation approaching, he couldn’t help but swallow nervously.

"It shouldn’t... be, right?"

"After all, I’m not one to form connections indiscriminately."

Righteously, he thought to himself.

As for the yellow-clothed Sword Master and the snowy-haired Demon Monarch in front of him, each persisting in their argument, seemingly on the brink of a fierce battle, Jixia reluctantly steeled himself to attempt persuasion.

Whether or not they would heed his words...

Only time would tell.

Therefore,

besides the primary goal of improving his cultivation,

Jixia now had one more target.

That is————

To someday make these two overly strong-willed women!

Obediently listen to him!

To restore the authority of a husband,

is my duty without hesitation!