My wife is a sword god

Qin Feng stared blankly at the sky-breaking pale blue sword energy, and his heart was filled with shock.

Knowing that Liu Jianli was very strong was one thing, but seeing her take action at such a close distance was another.

The white skeleton that could fight with Si Zheng Shi Ziming had at least reached the fifth level of calamity power.

But even such a demon could not survive a single sword in the hands of Liu Jianli.

Qin Feng was more and more convinced that Liu Jianli wanted to break through to the third level of Shenwu at the beginning, and her comprehension of the sword intent was infinitely close to the fifth level of artistic conception - the Ten Thousand Gods Realm!

What kind of terrifying demon is this?

And such a demon is my wife. Qin Feng was shocked and fortunate.

However, when Qin Feng's heart was in turmoil, the person involved, Liu Jianli, was still calm.

She let go of the hilt with her right hand, and the blue-white long sword floated in the air and slowly retracted into the sword box.

The sound of "click, click" rang out again, and the sword box closed, hiding the long sword inside.

Liu Jianli gently lifted the hair beside her temples to her ears, raised her head, and looked at Qin Feng: "Now, can we go back?"

"Uh"

Tap!

Tap!

Just when Qin Feng wanted to answer, a burst of hurried footsteps came, and looking for the sound, it was the Qin Mansion's group of people.

In addition to the second brother with a dozen servants, Ya'an also brought Wang Xu and two others.

The black charcoal head did not follow, after all, although the two-headed ghost barbarian was killed, no one knew whether other demons would approach, and the Qin Mansion needed someone to guard.

Ya'an glanced at the people who fell unconscious, frowned slightly, and then asked.

Qin Feng first arranged for the servants to take the unconscious people away, and then told the whole story.

"Did you kill Gu Shen?" Ya'an's voice rose, but he still maintained etiquette, not letting himself lose his composure, but the suspicion in his eyes was naked and could not be hidden at all.

She is also a Wensheng Daoist, and she is an eighth-grade Wensheng Daoist!

She is deeply impressed by the attack power of Wensheng Daoists.

Let alone killing a demon beast with the power of the fourth-level calamity, to put it in an exaggerated way, even strangling a chicken to death is quite difficult for a low-grade Wensheng Daoist.

"Of course I killed it." Qin Feng raised his head and chest. The more the other party did not believe him, the higher his sense of achievement became.

"Don't lie." Ya'an frowned: "I know you have a way to gather literary energy at your fingertips to transform, but relying on that trick alone, it is nothing but a fool's dream to want to kill Gu Shen.

Tell me the truth, what's going on?"

Her tone was eager to know the truth, and also disdainful to expose Qin Feng's lies.

"Do you know the formation?" Qin Feng pretended to be mysterious.

"Formation?" Ya'an looked puzzled: "Of course I know the formation, but what do you want to explain by mentioning this?"

Qin Feng began to exaggerate and narrate the details of killing Gu Shen to Ya'an.

Half of the content was made up by Qin Feng, and the other half was just his boasting about himself.

The simple summary is - the great Mr. Qin, relying on his own wisdom, led the ancient mirage into the formation and killed it!

As for the fact that he was not deceived by the ancient mirage, he naturally did not mention a word.

The strange double pupils are his greatest reliance, and he must hide something.

The second brother on the side heard this and could not hide his admiration for his elder brother.

"Brother, you are really amazing."

Ya'an glanced at Qin An lightly, ha, a simple-minded warrior.

Qin Feng's words sounded serious, but she still found it hard to believe.

Let's not talk about anything else, just talk about the formation diagram.

People who don't know the business may think that it is enough to draw the formation diagram according to the book.

But thinking so is a big mistake!

It is difficult to draw the bones of a tiger. Although a simple copy of the formation diagram looks decent, it cannot trigger the power of the formation.

Many years ago, Ya'an herself wanted to learn the formation to make up for the weakness of the Wenshengdao's insufficient attack power.

However, even though she spent a lot of time and energy to copy the formation diagram, she could not activate it.

She also asked the teacher about this issue. The teacher was silent for a long time and finally gave an answer-"You have no talent in the formation and are not suitable for learning the formation."

Because of this sentence, she did not go to see the teacher for half a year, and strangely, since then, whenever she went to the library of Haowen Academy to read books, she could no longer find books about the formation.

Now, someone said in front of her that he used the formation to kill an ancient mirage with the power of the fourth turn of calamity.

How could the proud her accept this?

After all, in the Haowen Academy of Fengtian City, there are only a handful of Wenshengdao who can achieve something above the formation!

She didn't believe that the man in front of her could study the formation while being proficient in medical skills!

Ya'an turned her head to look at Liu Jianli and asked, "Did you kill the ancient mirage?"

Based on her understanding of Liu Jianli's character, he would never lie.

But what she saw was that Liu Jianli shook his head slightly.

Ya'an lowered her head and fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Qin Feng's mouth twitched.

He asked curiously, "Do you distrust me so much?"

Ya'an raised her head and said lightly, "I recognize your medical skills, but I don't believe you can perform formations."

"Why?"

"Because your handwriting is unbearable to look at!

As the saying goes, calligraphy and painting have the same origin. How can someone who can't even write well draw a decent formation? "The tone was flat, but the words were full of contempt.

Especially the look in her eyes, as if to say - you can't even lie properly!

She seemed unwilling to waste her brains to guess the truth, turned and walked towards Wang Xu and the others, asking about the current situation in Jinyang City.

Damn, it makes sense, I was speechless. Qin Feng's face twitched.

But he secretly made up his mind that when he had time, he must practice calligraphy, and he couldn't let people despise him like this again.

After a long time, almost all the demons and ghosts in the city were wiped out. Even if there were some fish that slipped through the net, they fled to the outside of Jinyang City when they saw that the situation was not good.

The demon-slaying Sikong sent out people to help Qin Feng and his party send all the unconscious people back home.

At this point, this sudden 100 ghosts night parade disaster was over.

Qin Feng slowly pushed Liu Jianli towards the direction of the Qin Mansion, and the scene looked so warm.

Ya'an watched this scene quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, a servant of the Qin Mansion hurried over and said anxiously: "The master has not been found yet. "

Qin Feng frowned when he heard this: "What do you mean? Dad is not in the Qin Mansion?"

The second brother looked unhappy and explained: "When we went back earlier, Dad said that he didn't know where the purse fell, so he hurried back to find it. My second mother and I didn't have time to persuade him!

We came out of the Qin Mansion, one to meet up with the eldest brother, and the other to find the whereabouts of Dad.

Who would have thought that so much time has passed, but we still haven't found it.

Brother, Dad, he wouldn't..."

That swindler! In such a dangerous time, he still cares about his purse. How much money can he have in his purse!

Qin Feng was also very anxious: "Calm down first, don't think so badly.

Since he went back to find the purse, he must have taken the road we passed. "

Qin Feng looked around and saw the brothel from before. Because of the night parade of ghosts, the brothel had closed its doors and windows, the lights were off, and it was dark.

"Let's use this brothel as a starting point, search from here to the Qin Mansion, and slowly expand outward. Dad is a lucky man, and he will definitely be found."

Squeak~

Before he finished speaking, the wooden door of the brothel was pushed open, and a familiar face peeked out from inside. It was Dad!

Qin Jianan looked at his two sons and even his daughter-in-law, and his expression was very exciting for a while