My wife is a sword god

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. It has always been difficult to have both.

One month after the second brother left Fengtian City, the Qin family gradually got used to it and no longer missed him as much as they did at the beginning.

During this period, the second brother sent two letters home, reporting his safety, and talking about his experiences along the way and the demons he had killed.

The ghosts in the southern region are still in an endless stream. Walking between the mountains and forests, you can often encounter demons and ghosts making trouble.

Along the way, Zhen Tianyi hardly took action, and the demons and ghosts he encountered were all dealt with by the second brother.

In the constant life-and-death battles, the second brother's cultivation naturally improved rapidly. He even mentioned in the letter that he had vaguely touched the threshold of the fourth level of the sword intent hidden weapon realm.

Qin Feng was naturally very pleased to see this.

In the letter, the second brother also told some strange stories.

For example, the giant turtle walking on the mountain, the crane looking at the sky on the mountain top on a moonlit night, and the temple that can walk out of the ground.

He also heard from the town master that not all demons in the world are evil. Some demons only seek to protect themselves, and some demons are even kind to people.

At least, Zhen Tianyi did not let his second brother solve the giant turtle, the crane and the temple.

Among these strange things, his second brother also mentioned one thing in particular.

For some reason, the major rivers and lakes in the southern region have begun to surge inexplicably in recent times.

At this time, there are dark clouds covering the sky, and in the dark clouds, you can still see the shadow of a giant dragon.

The town master said that it was the dragon clan.

Qin Feng saw this content and murmured: "Dragon clan?"

He reached out and touched his abdomen, and instantly thought of a person's figure.

In the dantian, there was still a dragon ball that Miss Cang fed him to save him when he was in Shuliang City.

Unknowingly, it has been so long since the disaster of the corpse ghosts in Shuliang City.

"I don't know how Miss Cang is now"

It is impossible to say that he doesn't miss her. After all, Miss Cang saved his life.

Moreover, the relationship between the two should be considered as more than friends, less than lovers, and naturally far from an ordinary relationship.

Qin Feng sometimes thinks about such a question, if the Qin family and the Liu family did not have an ancestral marriage contract.

He and his wife had no intersection, so would he and Miss Cang go one step further?

Of course, there are not so many ifs in this world.

"However, the relationship between the human race and the dragon race has always been good. What is going on with the surging waters in the southern region and the appearance of the giant dragon?" Qin Feng put away the letter and no longer paid too much attention to it, but immersed his consciousness in the sea of ​​​​soul.

His second brother was fighting demons and ghosts outside and improving his cultivation. As the eldest brother, he naturally could not stand still.

In this month, he was not idle.

In addition to teaching and educating people at the Hanmen Academy, he read books in Tingyuxuan to accumulate literary energy, and tempered the righteousness in the sea of ​​​​soul through the primordial immortal energy.

The effect is obvious. Now more than one-third of the righteousness in his sea of ​​consciousness has been tempered. Not only is the color darker than before, but when he uses these tempered righteousness to manifest the Haotian Mirror and Bai Cun, he can clearly feel that the power is far greater than before.

Moreover, during this period of time, by imparting knowledge to the children of poor families, more and more fate stars are reflected in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the golden light on the surface of the heart-inquiring platform is becoming more and more eye-catching.

I believe that it won’t be long before he can step into the fifth-grade Haoran realm of the Wensheng Daoist!

In the palace, in the palace of the third prince, a crisp slap sounded.

"I asked you to bring down Qin Feng. What have you been doing for this month? Your eldest brother is a waste, and you are also a waste. Your Tang family is really full of waste." The third prince shouted coldly.

The woman he liked was taken away, and the master he liked was also taken away. Naturally, he hated the Qin family and Qin Feng.

On Tang Fei's face, the bright red slap marks appeared, but he still had a warm smile, without any change.

"Your Highness, calm down. The Qin family is no longer what it used to be.

Qin Jianan's title has been repeatedly promoted, and he is now a third-class general.

Qin Feng, the eldest son of the Qin family, has been appreciated by His Majesty for his actions since he came to Fengtian City.

In addition, his wife Liu Jianli is backed by Duke Liu. If you want to take action against the Qin family, you must think twice before you act.

Otherwise, if something goes wrong, it will be fine if I am the only one involved, but I am afraid that it will also implicate Your Highness.

Your Highness should not want the Liu family to stand on the side of the prince because the Qin family holds a grudge against you, right?"

The third prince heard this, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Tang Fei sideways, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

But apart from the unchanged smile, there was nothing unusual at all.

"But seeing him live so comfortably, I am not very happy. What do you think we should do?" The third prince said coldly.

"Your Highness, please rest assured. Although we cannot directly target Qin Feng at present, I still have ways to make him uncomfortable."

"For example?"

"For example, his Hanmen Academy was built with great effort.

If Hanmen Academy can be destroyed, Qin Feng will surely be devastated."

The third prince snorted coldly: "This is easy to say. Father has also heard about Hanmen Academy and praised it highly, saying that Daqian is a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery, and everyone should read the books of sages.

With the support of father, you want to target Hanmen Academy, isn't it courting death?"

"Your Highness is wrong about one thing." Tang Fei shook his head.

"Which point?"

"If you want to destroy Hanmen Academy, you don't have to target the academy itself."

The third prince raised his eyebrows: "Do you mean those students in the academy?"

"Yes, the students there are all poor students, and they don't have any identity background.

If such a large academy doesn't even have a student, Your Highness, do you think this academy can still be run?" Tang Fei asked with a smile.

The third prince paced back and forth in the hall, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "It seems that you are more useful than your dead elder brother, so this matter will be handed over to you."

"I obey your command." After saying this, Tang Fei bowed and left.

"Today's teaching ends here. After you go back, you must think hard about what you have learned today and must not slack off." Fei Xun said seriously.

"I will follow Master Fei's orders." All the students in the hall replied in unison.

Fei Xun looked at these students, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

He seemed to see his own figure when he was studying in these poor students.

It was a tiring time, but also the most memorable memory.

After all the students left the Hanmen Academy, a voice rang out beside Fei Xun: "It seems that Senior Brother Fei has gotten used to teaching here."

Fei Xun heard this, the smile in his eyes disappeared, turned his head and said in a deep voice: "How many chapters of the Art of War are there? How long will it take you to tell me all the chapters!"

Qin Feng smiled and replied: "Senior Brother Fei, please be patient. As the saying goes, you can't chew too much. Even if I tell you all at once, you can't understand it thoroughly.

This kind of thing can't be rushed."

"Don't give me that, you are obviously afraid that I will leave the Hanmen Academy after learning the Art of War." Fei Xun said with a glare.

While the two were talking, a student stepped into the Hanmen Academy again: "Teacher Fei, Teacher Qin"

"Hmm?" Qin Feng turned around and asked curiously: "What's wrong? Is there something you don't understand today?"

The student shook his head, lowered his head, clenched his sleeves with both hands, and after struggling for a while, he looked up and said: "Teacher Fei, Teacher Qin, I'm sorry, I can't come to the academy to study in the future."

After saying this, he ran away with red eyes without looking back.

Only Qin Feng and Fei Xun were left looking at each other, puzzled.