My wife is a sword god

Chapter 283 Do you want Qing'er to help you clean up the guest room?

Just at dawn, in the town at the foot of the Misty Peaks, two carriages drove southward.

Smelling the fragrance of women in the carriage and looking at the beautiful lady beside him, Qin Feng couldn't help but recall the sour and smelly feet of his cheap master on the way here.

This treatment is really a world of difference!

Lifting the curtain, looking back at the peaks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

This trip has come to an end.

The lady has entered the realm of the Sword God and won the Sword-asking Battle. The three great sword masters have also established the Sword Alliance, opening up a new situation for the world's martial artists.

It seems to be all good things?

But Qin Feng has not forgotten the disaster of the Yan Gu and the group of men in black.

"Although Yan Gu was killed, the real purpose of that group of people is still unknown.

However, with the ability of the master, he should have seen some clues, but he just didn't tell me."

"And the young man who left home was defeated by my wife and Miss Wushuang in front of so many people this time. I wonder if he cried when he went back."

"Li Luo is the apprentice of Lord Siming of the Southern Region. This is the first time I know this.

By the way, why did Siming appoint me to join the Demon Slayer Division?" Qin Feng was stunned when he picked up the Qingyu Order on his waist.

He suddenly thought of the three people he had met in the Qiyuan City Restaurant, one Li Luo, one Gun Fairy Sima Kong, and the last man left, could it be the rumored Nan Tianlong?

Just as he was in a daze, the crisp voice of my wife came from behind him: "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Qin Feng shook his head and was about to lower the curtain.

Suddenly, two familiar figures flashed by the mountain road.

A delicate young man with a sword case on his back, and a middle-aged man in a gray robe with black and white hair draped over his shoulders.

The two men obviously saw Qin Feng as well.

The middle-aged man nodded and smiled in greeting, while the young man snorted and turned his head away.

The two carriages did not stop and sped away.

The figures of the two men also disappeared behind the rolling dust.

However, the curtain of the carriage in front of Qin Feng, where the master and the old man were sitting, rose and fell, and a piece of paper floated into the middle-aged man's hand with the wind.

"Master, what is this?" Li Luo asked curiously.

Yan Zhou glanced at the paper in his hand, frowned slightly, and then the paper was shattered and fell into dust.

He did not answer the young man's question, but his eyes became deeper.

Wanjian Sect, the resting place where Qin Feng and his party originally stayed.

Bai Wushuang leaned on the dining table with her elbows, sighing. The chef had left, and she always felt that there was less hope for her future life.

"Sister, do you want to eat this meat bun?" Bai Qiu pointed at the bun in her sister's bowl and asked.

Bai Wushuang sighed again when she heard this. She was used to eating delicacies from land and sea, and she felt that these ordinary foods were tasteless.

Seeing that her sister had not moved, Bai Qiu was about to reach out to take the meat bun, but was directly slapped away.

"Qiu'er, didn't you see that your sister was very sad?" Bai Wushuang asked.

"I saw it, so I thought that my sister should have no appetite to eat. I didn't want to waste food, so I thought about helping you solve it."

As soon as the voice fell, Bai Qiu found that there was one less meat bun in his bowl.

Bai Wushuang chewed the meat bun and shook his head and said, "No, seeing that my sister was sad, you should hand over the meat bun and comfort her."

"You are stealing my food again!" Bai Qiu was waving her teeth and claws, trying to grab the bun back, but how could she be Bai Wushuang's opponent?

In the lobby, two figures, one black and one white, flew around, and the latter couldn't even catch up with the shadow of the former.

But no one noticed that in the gap of the window, the handsome uncle in white shook his head and sighed.

These two daughters really made him worry-free.

After a long time, the two people in the hall stopped. Bai Wushuang rubbed her belly and suddenly asked, "Qiu'er, if I also married Qin Feng, would I have good food to eat every day?"

"Sister, how can you say that? That guy is the husband of Senior Sister Jianli."

"Oh, I just said it casually."

After a while, Bai Wushuang came up with an idea: "How about I also hang the title of his wife there? Just like the Sword Dao League?

Qiu'er, do you think it's feasible?"

Bai Yan outside the window, hearing this, felt like he was facing a great enemy. He had already regretted making a token for that kid.

The way home naturally didn't have to rush as much as when they came. Four days later, Qin Feng and his party returned to Jinyang City.

Looking at the familiar city gate and streets, Qin Feng sighed with emotion. Unknowingly, he had been away for nearly 20 days. I don't know if everything is fine at home?

Knocking on the door of Qin's house, the doorman saw the master and the eldest young master and others returning, and immediately called out excitedly to the house.

In a short while, Er Niang and Er Di came in a hurry, looking at the group of people, their chests filled with longing.

Although Er Di was handsome, he was a real boy after all, not so sentimental.

But Er Niang was different. When she saw Qin Feng and others, her eyes were red.

During the twenty days when everyone left, she was not afraid every day.

At this moment, seeing everyone return safely, the hanging heart was finally put down.

Seeing this scene, Father Qin sighed, and felt that the huge Qin Mansion would not be able to live without him. He wanted to comfort Er Niang.

But the two passed by.

Er Niang came to Qin Feng and asked about his well-being: "Feng'er, did you eat well during the time you were away?

It's very cold in winter. Did you forget to wear the clothes I asked you to bring? "

After some pleasantries, Er Niang finally gave up until Qin Feng repeatedly declared that the trip was going well.

"Hmm." Daddy coughed dryly, trying to attract the attention of Er Niang and others.

But Er Niang ignored him and looked at Liu Jianli, who said, "I'm back."

Er Niang held her daughter-in-law's hands and kept sighing, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back.

You have worked hard on this trip, so take a rest quickly. Let the kitchen prepare some delicious food to welcome you in the evening."

Turning around, Er Niang and Daddy looked at each other and complained, "Master, what are you still doing here? Go to the kitchen and tell the servants to cook? "

Father Qin was stunned. He had left the Qin Mansion for nearly 20 days. Why was he treated so differently?

When everyone entered the Qin Mansion, Father had not yet come to his senses. He always felt that his presence as the head of the family was a little low.

After a while, a person approached. Qin Jianan turned his head and saw that the person was Qin Feng who had returned.

"Father, Second Mother is looking for you."

Hearing this, Qin Jianan suddenly realized: "So that's the case. Your Second Mother is thin-skinned. Just now in front of so many people, it was not easy to show her longing for you, so she asked you to come to find me privately."

Qin Feng looked strange when he heard this: "Father, what are you talking about? Second Mother just asked me if you went out to mess around during the days I was away."

Father's face froze: "How did you answer?"

"I said I don't know." Qin Feng answered truthfully.

"I don't know, how could you not know? Haven't I always been with you? ! Your Second Mother is suspicious by nature. If you answer like this, you will hurt me! "

"Dad, after arriving at the Wanjian Sect, I often don't see you. Who knows what you've been doing?

I can't lie to Second Mother. " Qin Feng shrugged.

Dad opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something but stopping himself. He hurried to go into the mansion to explain.

But Qin Feng called him: "By the way, Dad."

"What's wrong now!"

"Do you want Qing'er to help you clean up the guest room?"

Dad: "."

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