Tai Shi Shi Tian Jue

Chapter 89 Finding You a Good Husband!

Aunt Hua glanced at Chu Feng again before smiling and saying, "Xiao Meng is sixteen this year, right? It's time for your father to find you a marriage partner."

Wen Mengting blushed deeply: "Aunt Hua, what are you saying? I'm still so young, I'm not playing with you anymore."

After saying that, Wen Mengting ran away. This kid was like a gift from heaven. Although he was quite handsome, she didn't even know him. Why was Aunt Hua joking?

"Little girl, what do you know? Does anyone think they can just marry into the Chu family? Back in the day, your Aunt Hua was practically begging to marry into the Chu family... Sigh, this ignorant little girl." Aunt Hua muttered to herself only after Wen Mengting had disappeared from sight.

That night, Aunt Hua kept healing Chu Feng. She didn't know what that milky white light was, but despite his severe injuries, Chu Feng had fully recovered by dawn.

Before Chu Feng could regain his senses, Aunt Hua left the thatched hut and headed up the mountain behind it.

Seventy or eighty thatched huts are linked together, extending deep into the mountains. It is puzzling that such a sage would live in those huts.

Aunt Hua took a step forward, and a faint spatial fluctuation emanated from her. The next moment, she appeared in a stone house.

The stone house is tall and spacious, ancient and weathered, exuding an aura that can only be found in ancient times.

The room was furnished with some tables, chairs, and bookshelves; it was very simple.

A man in red robes wearing a tall crown is sitting at his desk practicing calligraphy.

Each stroke is like a knife, each dot seems to float in the air, and each horizontal line is like a deadly arrow, like a bow drawn to shoot down a divine eagle. Every stroke of this person's pen exudes a murderous aura. He has actually combined martial arts and calligraphy into one, which is truly astonishing.

He clearly saw Aunt Hua come in, but he remained unmoved, meticulously finishing the last stroke.

Aunt Hua sat down directly, casually placed her cane next to the chair, and nodded in praise: "Not bad. In just a few years, you have already mastered the Silent Sword Technique to the beginner level. My guidance was not in vain."

After putting away his pen and ink, the tall man bowed to Aunt Hua and said, "Wen Jiannan greets Aunt Hua. This Silent Sword Technique is too profound. It took me several years of effort to reach the beginner level. I am extremely ashamed."

Aunt Hua laughed and said, "With your talent, it's already quite good that you've mastered this sword technique to the beginner level. Don't worry about it. Your current strength isn't much lower than your father's."

Wen Jiannan was stunned. Aunt Hua had been living in seclusion in Sword Valley for over a hundred years, and he had never seen her smile before. Was the sun rising in the west today?

Aunt Hua was so beautiful. Her smile was like a thousand flowers blooming and the sun and moon shining in the sky. Wen Jiannan was confident in his strength, but he still felt short of breath.

Wen Jiannan quickly lowered his head: "Aunt Hua, you flatter me. Even if Jiannan were a hundred times stronger, he would still be no match for you."

Aunt Hua's smile vanished, and she snorted coldly, "Of course, even if you cultivate for another ten thousand years, you still can't withstand a single finger of mine. If my physical body hadn't been destroyed and my soul shattered, this wretched continent would have been gone with just a sneeze."

When Aunt Hua said "sneezed," Wen Jiannan clearly felt a chilling killing intent rushing towards him, and he was shocked. He wondered how powerful Aunt Hua was at her peak.

Over the years, I've never heard Aunt Hua talk about her own life.

"Wen Jiannan, a tremendous opportunity is right in front of you. It's up to you whether you can seize it." Aunt Hua suddenly stood up and tapped the floor with her cane.

Wen Jiannan asked doubtfully, "Aunt Hua, what incredible opportunity?"

In her mind, Aunt Hua was already at the top level, so what kind of great opportunity could she possibly have?

"Find a husband for your daughter, Wen Mengting!" Aunt Hua said with a smile.

Thinking about it, this kid has pure blood, and he's probably related to Chu Wentian. As long as Wen Mengting keeps this kid tied up, humph, I'll slowly make my plans later.

What's going on here? Wen Jiannan's brain was clearly struggling to keep up.

"Where are we going to find a husband for Mengting in this desolate wilderness? Aunt Hua, are you joking?" Wen Jiannan asked, completely bewildered.

Aunt Hua snorted coldly and said, "You brat, I'm not that bored. Do you have time to joke with me? Just say the word!"

Wen Jiannan rubbed his nose. "Isn't this putting me in a difficult position? I haven't even seen him, how can I agree? Who knows which family's kid he is, or what he looks like?"

Aunt Hua is too domineering...

"Sister Hua, what did this little brat do to make you angry? I'll break his legs!" Just then, an old voice came in.

Immediately afterwards, an old man with white hair and beard, and a long sword hanging at his waist, walked in with his chest out and head held high.

Upon seeing this person, Wen Jiannan immediately bowed and greeted him, saying, "Father."

The old man stretched out his hand and slapped Wen Jiannan hard on the head twice: "You brat, didn't I tell you? Sister Hua's words are my words. If you dare to disobey, I'll break your legs!"

Wen Jiannan lowered his head meekly and said softly, "No, Father, how could your son dare to upset Aunt Hua?"

The old man said angrily, "Why does Sister Hua look so unwell?"

Wen Jiannan thought to himself, "How can she not look unhappy? Father, you're getting old and your eyes are getting blurry. She's clearly all smiles. Aunt Hua's displeasure is fake; she just wants to find you a grandson-in-law!"

Aunt Hua waved her hand and said, "Little Wen, I've found a wonderful husband for your Wen Mengting."

Upon hearing this, the old man beamed with joy: "Sister Hua, where is she? Quickly call her over! With Sister Hua as matchmaker, that young man will definitely be perfect!"

Wen Jiannan glanced sideways at his father. "Dad, can't you have any integrity? Every time Sister Hua speaks, you lose all sense of direction."

Do you think your son doesn't know what you're thinking? But Dad, look at you, your back is all hunched over. And Sister Hua, she's stunningly beautiful. Be careful, she might break your legs one day. Don't blame your son for not warning you...

Aunt Hua laughed, "Yesterday, your Mengting was taking a bath in the house, and that little rascal fell right out of the sky and landed in her bathtub! Hahaha..."

Then, Aunt Hua recounted how she treated Chu Feng's injuries.

It would have been better if he hadn't known. But when he heard Aunt Hua say that Chu Feng had been chased here, Wen Jiannan was immediately displeased. Besides, what was going on when this guy fell right into a girl's bathtub?

Even the old man, who kept saying "no doubt about it," was dumbfounded. My Sword Valley is so hidden, deep in the mountains and forests, and Xiao Meng was taking a bath, yet someone actually fell into the bathtub.

That's hilarious!

The key is that Sister Hua is too unreliable, isn't she? Can a guy who just fell from the sky be a good son-in-law?

Or is he a guy being chased and critically injured, on the verge of death?

Aunt Hua shook her head. This father and son were really short-sighted. But she couldn't blame them. What kind of knowledge could they have if they stayed in a godforsaken place like Tianwu Continent?

We need to show them what we're made of.

With a wave of her hand, Aunt Hua created a huge light screen in front of the three of them, which was like a mirror.

The scene inside the thatched hut appeared as if projected directly into the mirror!