My wife is a sword god.

Qin Feng's current cultivation level is at the third-rank level of the Wensheng Taoist, and his body has been baptized by Dragon Ball and Thunderbolt, which is far beyond comparison. Ordinary warriors can't cause too much damage to him at all!
Just like the slap Ya'an gave him, although the sound was loud, to Qin Feng, it was like being bitten by a mosquito.

But look now, his cheeks are swollen from being slapped. Among the people present, only Bai Wushuang, who is at the peak of the third rank, possesses such strength!
Bai Wushuang faltered and said: "I'm just like them, just slapped once or twice."

The food in Suiyang City was really unpalatable, God knows how excited Bai Wushuang was when he saw Qin Feng.

That's why when she learned from the crowd that Qin Feng hadn't woken up for some reason, she became a little anxious and took a slightly heavier shot.

But now, she was afraid that Qin Feng would not give her something delicious because he was angry, so she didn't dare to admit it.

"Is that so?" Qin Feng turned his head and looked at Zhan Qingfeng and the others.

"This" group of people hesitated to speak.

Qin Feng saw the clue, looked at Bai Wushuang again, and squinted his eyes.

Under the pressure, Bai Wushuang whispered: "Actually, I only slapped it a dozen times, and I only used [-]% of it, ah, no, [-]% of it!"

Fifty percent? !

For a martial artist who is at the peak of the third rank and is only one step away from the second rank, how terrifying it must be with [-]% strength!
"Hiss~" Qin Feng gasped, and his cheeks began to throb again.

At this time, Ya'an worried: "We also saw that you were still awake, so we found Wushuang girl from the Sword League to discuss countermeasures together."

Zhan Qingfeng replied: "That's true, late last night, we came to ask you to go to the ancestral hall to find out.

But no matter what we call you, you won't wake up.

It's fine if he doesn't wake up, he still looks extremely painful, and he is sweating non-stop.

We also had no choice but to make such a bad move. "

"I see." Qin Feng squeezed the center of his brows, looked out the window, and before he knew it, the sun was already high.

"What's the matter with you?" Ya'an saw that something was wrong with Qin Feng, and asked with concern.

Qin Feng let out a breath, and then told the story of his falling into a dream.

Everyone was shocked after listening to it.

"...There is such a thing, but why are we not involved in that ghost mirage?" Ya'an asked curiously.

Qin Feng didn't answer this question, but he knew it in his heart, because that Ye Youshen came for him, more precisely, for the innate qi in his eyes!
Just like the Candle Dragon back then.
Zhan Qingfeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, forced a smile and said: "At best, it's just a dream, even if you die, it won't affect the reality, Brother Qin, don't you think so?"

He pressed his palm on Qin Feng's shoulder, and the latter suddenly felt a sharp pain, and hastily shook off the palm on his shoulder.

"Huh? I didn't use my strength?" Zhan Qingfeng asked in surprise.

The sudden scene stunned everyone present.

Ya'an glanced at it and exclaimed, "Qin Feng, your shoulder."

Everyone looked around and saw blood staining their clothes.

And the severe pain all over his body was like a ferocious wave, rushing towards Qin Feng, making him curl up together.

"What's going on?" Ya'an was anxious.

Bai Wushuang frowned slightly, and without saying a word, he tore off Qin Feng's shirt.

The body with clear muscle lines caught everyone's eyes, and the smooth surface of the skin was full of wounds.

These are the injuries Qin Feng left when he fought against the enemy in the ghost mirage forest. He did not expect that it would explode in this world!
"What a serious injury." Bai Wushuang frowned.

"Why did this happen? I just touched him lightly." Zhan Qingfeng was so scared that his face turned pale.

Qin Feng replied with difficulty: "It has nothing to do with you, it's because of that weird dream."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.

Kuizhan Qingfeng comforted himself before, but it was just a mere dream!

But looking at Qin Feng's injury at the moment, how could it be as simple as a mere dream?
"I have Baimei ointment here, which should relieve your injury." Bai Wushuang immediately took out a medicine bottle from Xumijie.

Seeing this, Ya'an on the side also took out many healing medicines.

"No, I have a solution." Qin Feng waved his hand, and then aroused his divine sense.

This time, Bai Su from the Sea of ​​Gods was successfully summoned.

"Carrot?" Bai Wushuang asked in surprise.

Bai Su glared at Bai Wushuang with a displeased expression.

But when it saw the injury on Qin Feng's body, it blinked its small eyes with a sad expression, and then let out a babbling cry.

The buds on the top of its head became emerald green, and lightning arcs surged and flowed over Qin Feng's body, making the latter feel numb all over.

An unbelievable scene appeared. The serious injury on Qin Feng's body began to repair at a speed visible to the naked eye. It didn't take long before it was as good as ever!

"This" everyone was shocked.

"Thank you." Qin Feng rubbed the little guy's head, and the latter showed an expression of enjoyment.

"Qin Feng, what is this?" Bai Wushuang was quite curious.

After Qin Feng heard the words, he gave a brief introduction.

After hearing this, everyone was amazed at Bai Su's miracle.

When Bai Su heard everyone's praise, he also puffed up his head, feeling extremely proud.

At this moment, it felt a burning gaze, followed by the woman in the black dress who said it was a carrot at first.

Bai Wushuang stared at the little white ball quietly, and suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The little guy trembled, feeling inexplicably frightened, and hid in Qin Feng's arms.

"Qin Feng, let me hug it?" Bai Wushuang asked tentatively.

Yea!

Bai Su was so frightened that he returned to Qin Feng's divine sea, and never came out again.

"Did you have any disrespectful thoughts towards Bai Su just now?" Qin Feng's mouth twitched.

"No." Bai Wushuang looked away guiltily.

Qin Feng lowered his head and glanced at the torn jacket, showing a pained expression. This is the material of Yuxiufang, the capital of the imperial capital, and it is expensive.

"Girl Wushuang, next time you encounter the previous situation, you can take a more gentle approach, there is no need to tear my clothes directly.

What's more, you are a girl, isn't it impolite to tear a man's clothes like this? "

Bai Wushuang didn't take it seriously, but instead looked him up and down, and said with a light smile, "You're in pretty good shape."

The female hooligan. Qin Feng immediately took out another piece of clothing from the Sumeru Ring and put it on for herself.

On the other side, Ya'an turned her head sideways, her face was reddish, but from the corner of her eye, she would sneak a glance from time to time.

After putting on his clothes, Qin Feng took a deep breath, and solemnly said to everyone: "Although the ghost mirage is a dream, you have seen it in the end. If you die in a dream, I suspect that it will be the same in this world." .

So we must be extremely careful not to be involved. "

Zhan Qingfeng worried: "But even you have been recruited, how can us martial arts guard against it?"

The rest of the people nodded when they heard the words.

As we all know, Wensheng Daoists and Hundred Ghost Daoists are good at working with spirits and souls, and have natural resistance to illusions and spirit-like moves.

However, Qin Feng, as a third-grade literary saint, was dragged into a dream by the enemy without knowing it. What means could they resist?

Qin Feng frowned when he heard the words, the words were indeed true.

At this moment, he thought of the old man who saved his life in the dream, and thought to himself: "Perhaps, we can find an old man to deal with the strange existence in the ancestral hall."