Xie Heng traveled through time.
The good news is that he comes from a top-notch family, has a handsome appearance, and is the most handsome man in the capital.
The bad news is that his meridians are blocked, he has not had sex in ten years, and he is still a dandy waste who hangs around brothels and fights cockfights.
After his father was deprived of military power and demoted to Bianzhou, the family kicked him out of the house in order to get married, and sent him to the Tianyan Sword Sect to marry the former saint who was poisoned by a strange poison and whose cultivation was completely ruined.
One is an abandoned son of a noble family, and the other is an abandoned disciple of a sect.
Everyone was waiting to see the joke of this useless couple.
Until Xie Heng discovered that in his eyes, there were no secrets in the world of martial arts.
He can master the swordsmanship that others have practiced hard for ten years at a glance; he can easily use the secret skills of the sect after watching a battle once; even if it is a magical skill that has been incomplete for hundreds of years, he can make up for the flaws and deduce a stronger state.
On their wedding night, Ning Qinghuang watched Xie Heng use the Fengming Sword Technique that he had practiced for twenty years, and lost control for the first time.
"Where did you learn this sword technique?"
Xie Heng put down his sword and picked up the only wedding cake left on the table.
"I just saw you use it once."
"By the way, is your Sword Sect's food always so unpalatable?"
From then on, the beautiful-faced son-in-law, who just wanted to live in peace and wait for death, while teasing his wife, learned all the secrets in the world while trampling on the family, suppressing the sect, and destroying the imperial power.
When the world came to their senses, he had already stood on the top of the world with his beauty and master of all kinds of magic.
