My wife is a sword god

After leaving the Star Reaching Tower, Qin Feng and the two headed towards the Qin Mansion.

On the way, we passed the brothel called Piaoxiangyuan again.

In the semi-open second-story attic, although the girls did not show off their posture, they took away the souls of the men who came and went.

Sure enough, deliberately showing off will only make people feel vulgar, and the inadvertent style is more sultry.

The shopkeeper of Piaoxiangyuan looks like a master at playing!

Looking at the beautiful girls, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh: "It's such a cold day and you have to wear so little. It's really not easy for a woman selling seafood."

After a few more glances, he no longer lingered and took steps forward, only to find that there was a missing footsteps beside him.

He turned around and looked around, only to see Xing Sheng standing there, not following him for a long time.

Qin Feng said with a smile: "You are a blackhead, as a lieutenant in the army, don't you know that beauty is a bone scraper? You are actually seduced by a woman!"

According to his expectation, Heitan Tou would be at a loss to defend himself, but the other party seemed not to hear him, looking solemnly as he glanced around.

Qin Feng immediately understood that something might have happened. He stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xing Sheng replied: "We seem to be being followed."

"Following?" Qin Feng was a little surprised. He looked at the road he came from. There were bright lights and busy traffic, but he didn't see anything strange.

"Have you found the person you were following?"

Xing Sheng shook his head: "That man's strength should be higher than mine. If I hadn't been with the army all year round and am particularly sensitive to murderous intent, I might not have been able to detect him."

"What to do now?" Qin Feng asked. At the same time, he was also thinking about who would follow him. Could it be those people who had targeted the Qin family before?

At this moment, Xing Sheng let out a soft cry: "The murderous intention disappeared. The man may have retreated because he knew he was discovered.

But just in case, it’s best not to leave within a foot of me. "

"Okay." Qin Feng nodded solemnly.

Just after the two left, the woman on the swing on the second floor of Piaoxiang Courtyard jumped down and walked to the corner of the room.

After opening the drawer, there was a piece of white paper with Qin Feng's name clearly written on it.

The woman picked up the brush on the side and wrote this comment on the white paper - "I have been to a brothel for the second time, and I lingered, so lustful."

He returned to the Qin Mansion cautiously, and the journey was uneventful.

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he took Hei Tantou with him when he left, otherwise he might have been followed without even knowing it.

"Uncle, you must take me or Lan Ningshuang with you when you go out in the future." Xing Sheng solemnly told him. At the same time, he also thought about going back to Liu Mansion to report the matter to the head of the family.

"Okay, I get it."

Qin Feng agreed, but still felt a little scared when he thought about it afterwards.

Just in case, he decided to tell his father and second brother about today's incident. The reason why he didn't tell his second mother was to prevent her from worrying.

Secondly, it's also because Er Niang basically doesn't leave the Qin Mansion, so she doesn't have to worry too much about her safety.

After all, the wife of the family has basically reached the top of the Shenwu Taoist pyramid. With her in charge, who dares to make trouble in the Qin Mansion?

"Let's go and inform dad first. After all, he has no cultivation base and is more likely to be in danger than his second brother." Qin Feng, who wanted to understand this, walked towards the lobby.

It was past dinner time, and his parents were nowhere to be seen in the lobby. Finally, he found the side room where his parents were resting, and saw only his mother and father alone.

"Er Niang, where did dad go?" Qin Feng asked curiously.

When Er Niang heard this, she frowned slightly: "After lunch, he said he wanted to go out to see if there were any business opportunities.

As a result, he hasn't come back yet. Feng'er, do you think he has gone out to look for flowers? "

"Uh" Qin Feng was stunned for a moment. Based on his understanding of his father, the latter should have a treacherous heart but not courage.

But he still pretended to be thoughtful and said: "Er Niang, you should believe dad, he is not such a person.

But after your father comes back, you will smell carefully whether there is the smell of women's rouge on him. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of nothing. "

"Feng'er is right." Er Niang nodded solemnly.

"When dad comes back, tell him that I need to see him for something." After leaving these words, Qin Feng turned around and left.

But at this moment, he seemed to have thought of something else, and he patted his forehead and added: "Oh, by the way, Er Niang, I heard from a friend that the smell of green orange can cover up the smell of a woman's rouge.

Dad, he probably doesn’t like eating green tangerines, right? "

Outside the Demon Slaying Department of Fengtian City, there is a river that loops around the city, with nine windings and eighteen bends, so it is called Jiuqu River.

This river is quite magical. Some people have heard the roar of dragons coming from the river, and some have seen strange phenomena of gods and demons appearing in the water.

There are all kinds of strange news, and there are different opinions. The Jiuqu River is also spread more and more mysteriously.

There is just one thing that is recognized by the people of Fengtian City. If nothing happens, don't get close to the Jiuqu River. The water in this river is so enchanting!

But there are always a few exceptions to everything. For example, on such a dark day, there are still people who dare to fish beside the Jiuqu River.

Through the scattered moonlight that filtered through the clouds and mist, I could see clearly that he was an old man with white hair and black beard.

It was the one who visited Qin Jianan before!

The fishing line fell into the water, and the lake surface was as calm as a mirror.

Under the dappled moonlight, there seemed to be fireflies surging in the Jiuqu River.

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes and saw the fishing line moving slightly. Just as he was about to lift the rod, there was a crisp sound of a wooden branch breaking next to him.

The sound was not loud, but it alarmed the existence in the river, and the fishing line returned to silence.

Although the old man did not look sideways, he knew who the visitor was. The only one who dared to disturb his fishing was his disciple, the Northern Ghost Head.

"You smell a faint blood on you. Did you just kill someone?"

"I thought those guys would be honest after so many days of no movement, but someone is still blind today." Qin Jianan said indifferently.

"What do you want to see me for?"

"My son will come to visit the Demon Slayer Division tomorrow. I hope the master can take care of him." Qin Jianan said respectfully.

"Is it the scholar or the good knife-practice embryo?"

"The former."

The old man nodded slightly. He also vaguely remembered the handsome young man who passed by outside the Qin Mansion.

"What is he here for?"

Qin Jianan heard this and briefly told the gunpowder matter.

After the old man heard this, the fishing rod in his hand trembled, and ripples appeared on the lake: "The Qin family has two heroes. I will remember this."

"Thank you, Master."

As the sky darkened, Qin Jianan left Jiuqu River and rushed to the Qin Mansion.

On the way, he happened to meet a street vendor shouting to sell green tangerines, and thought of the bloody smell mentioned by the old man.

After a little hesitation, he bought a few green tangerines and squeezed some juice to apply on his body.

In fact, he also knew that the faint smell of blood on his body would definitely not be detected by his wife's nose, but it is always better to be prepared.

After all, you can't let your woman worry.