My wife is a sword god

At the entrance of Tingyuxuan, Baili Elder suddenly felt something in his heart. He closed his eyes and coughed up blood in a moment.

"A formation that conceals the secrets of heaven?" The old man sneered and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He drew a golden spell with his right index finger in the void. In the south of Jinyang City, there was no place, and suddenly a dark fire appeared and turned into a human form.

The fire man sensed the surroundings and landed in a certain place. His right hand reached into the soil and took out a dark blue shell in a moment.

At the same time, Baili Elder raised his eyebrows and sprinkled the wine in the pot into the air.

On the other side, the fire man put the shell back into the soil and then disappeared into nothingness.

In the simple courtyard, Lao Li was drinking, and suddenly found that the wine stains on the ground that had been spilled before had turned into three words.

"Three days later."

Lao Li murmured, and an inexplicable force passed through and erased the words on the ground.

His expression was complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He covered his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

The same scene was also being played out in the Qin Mansion.

Yu Mei, who was leaning on the pillar, suddenly stood up.

In the yard, Zhen Tian paused and said to Qin An: "Practice by yourself first."

He flashed and came to Yu Mei's side, only to see water vapor appear on the pillar.

"Three days, it won't make me wait too long." Zhen Tian rubbed his chin, and the wine gourd on the hilt of the sword swung back and forth inexplicably.

In a certain area of ​​the southern region, Yan Zhou was training with Li Luo.

He looked at the young man not far away, and there were corpses of demons around him.

Li Luo raised his right hand, put away the Ghost Soldier Sword Box, and rushed to Yan Zhou's side: "Master, why do we have to wipe out these small characters?

I want to deal with the big guys."

Yan Zhou heard this and smiled helplessly: "The Southern Region is too yin, it is an excellent place for demons to practice, if it is not contained.

By then, demons with high-turning calamity power will be everywhere.

It will be a catastrophe for the people of the Southern Region."

Li Luo nodded, but his face was still a little unhappy. He was the youngest thirty-six stars in the history of Daqian. He had his own pride and naturally did not want to keep killing these demons and monsters below the fifth turn of calamity power.

At this moment, Yan Zhou felt something in his heart. He took out a brocade bag from his arms and raised his eyebrows.

The brocade bag was glowing!

Yan Zhou opened the brocade bag, but it was empty inside, but his face was serious.

"Let's go."

Li Luo asked curiously: "Where to go?"

"Outside Tianling Mountain, Zhenling Pass."

At the Qinfu Lake Pavilion, although Liu Jianli no longer needed to sit in a wheelchair, she still liked to stay here.

She looked at the pool in front of her, a little dazed.

Until Lan Ningshuang came over and asked curiously: "Miss, what are you thinking about?

Why didn't you come back with the son-in-law?"

"He was reading in Tingyu Pavilion, so I came back first." Liu Jianli said lightly.

"Ah? Then I have to pick up the son-in-law later in case he has any accidents." Lan Ningshuang said without thinking.

"No need, there is also a girl named Cang with him, and that girl can protect his safety."

Although Liu Jianli could not confirm Cang Feilan's strength, she felt that the other party was not weak, and even very strong.

But for some reason, she always felt something strange in her heart.

It was like when practicing sword, it was obviously smooth, but suddenly the energy flow went wrong somewhere, causing the whole set of swordsmanship to fail.

It made her quite uncomfortable.

"Ah?" Lan Ningshuang said anxiously, "Then I have to protect my son-in-law even more."

"Why?" Liu Jianli said puzzledly, "Miss Cang is quite powerful."

"Miss, I also know Miss Cang's power, but that's not the point.

My son-in-law is your husband, how can you let him stay with other women?

The Liu family's grandmother told me that if men and women stay together often, they will fall in love with each other over time!

Miss, you don't want your son-in-law to be fascinated by other women, right?"

After hearing this, Liu Jianli looked a little confused, but the strangeness in her heart became stronger. She didn't know why it was like this.

Since she met Qin Feng, she has had many feelings in her heart that she had never had before.

Seeing this, Lan Ningshuang sighed helplessly and thought to herself: "Young lady has only known cultivation and swordsmanship since she was young, how can she understand these things.

No, I have to help young lady guard such an excellent man like the son-in-law to prevent other women from approaching.

Wait, let's go to Tingyu Pavilion."

Just as Lan Ningshuang was thinking this, Liu Jianli, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke: "Ningshuang, how should husband and wife get along?"

Lan Ningshuang was stunned at first, and then very happy.

Could it be that young lady has come to her senses and actually cares about these things?

She said happily: "If young lady wants to know, then I will tell you everything that Grandma Liu told me."

Lan Ningshuang leaned forward and whispered.

Liu Jianli listened attentively, sometimes frowning slightly, and sometimes nodding thoughtfully.

But when she heard Lan Ningshuang talk about the specific details of having sex, a touch of pink quickly climbed up on her fair face.

In the past, she only thought that the so-called sharing a room meant that a man and a woman slept in the same room, but she didn't expect that there were so many tricks and tricks involved.

"He, just lie still?" Liu Jianli asked softly with her red lips slightly parted.

"That's what the Liu family's grandmother told me. It seems that this will make men feel more comfortable."

Liu Jianli lowered his head and pondered: "This seems to be much more difficult than practicing swordsmanship."

Lan Ningshuang comforted her, "Miss, don't worry. Anyway, the son-in-law said on the night of the wedding that he would not consider these matters between men and women before he reached the seventh rank.

Miss, you still have enough time to understand."

When she said this, Lan Ningshuang also thought of the scene that night, and her cheeks flushed.

In the future, when the young lady and the son-in-law sleep together, she, as the young lady's sword servant, can also be responsible for sleeping with her.

It would be fine if she didn't think about these things, but when she thought about them, Lan Ningshuang's face became even redder.

Liu Jianli also thought of what Qin Feng said in the early morning, and her face seemed to be powdered: "So, this is what he meant by sleeping together.

Seventh rank."

In the evening, Qin Feng and Cang Feilan walked out of Tingyu Pavilion together, and saw Lan Ningshuang waiting outside at a glance.

"Miss Ningshuang, why are you here?" Qin Feng asked in surprise.

Lan Ningshuang glanced at Cang Feilan, whose face was covered by a black scarf, and chuckled, "The lady asked me to wait here for you, my son-in-law, and escort you back to the mansion safely."

"Actually, you don't have to come. Miss Cang has already said that she will send me back to the mansion." Qin Feng said.

"Son-in-law, since I'm here, there's no need to bother Miss Cang." Lan Ningshuang said, smiling and looking at Cang Feilan.

Her eyes were intriguing.

"That's true." After thinking about it, Qin Feng turned around and said goodbye to Cang Feilan: "Then we'll go back first."

"Yeah." Cang Feilan nodded slightly.

She didn't look away until Qin Feng disappeared at the corner of the street.

The old man Baili, who had watched a good show, joked, "Is the wife of that boy a little uneasy today?"

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Cang Feilan's voice was cold, but her brows were slightly frowned.

"This is what you want." She opened her right hand, and two things suddenly appeared on her empty palm.

One of them was a brush with a golden tip.

The other thing was a golden scale.

The moment the scale was taken out, it began to tremble slightly and emit a clear light.

Seeing this, the old man wiped his right hand, and a transparent barrier blocked the breath, and the golden scale became quiet again.

Looking up at the sky, the moon was covered by clouds.

It seemed that a storm was coming.