My wife is a sword god

After parting with Deng Mo and Eunuch Li, Qin Feng returned to the Qin Mansion.

The enemy is in the dark, and he is in the light. Wandering around will only give the enemy a chance to attack. It is safest to stay in his own mansion!

Although the two ladies will go out to practice during the day, there is still a big boss at home.

How many people in this world can be the opponent of the Northern Ghost Chief?

Qin Feng even thought in his heart that he hoped that the assassin would not know whether to live or die and take the initiative to come to the door, so as to save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

After all, only by solving the enemy in the dark as soon as possible can we feel at ease as soon as possible.

When he came to the courtyard outside the house, the bumpy palm prints on the ground had been eliminated by Liu Jianli the previous night.

Qin Feng did not waste time, recalling the details of what his father said and the various details of his wife's words and deeds, and once again gathered the fairy energy into his palm and pressed it on the ground.

After a moment, he moved his palm away, and Qin Feng was overjoyed. The palm print on the ground was a little smaller than before, and he was getting closer and closer to success.

At this moment, a hurricane swept through the courtyard, and the sound of flapping wings sounded overhead.

Qin Feng looked up and saw the Golden Winged Dapeng circling down and landing steadily in front of him.

Qin Feng understood instantly. He had set out for the Demon Slaying Division early in the morning, and had not yet had time to comb its body with righteousness.

After a while, the righteousness was combed, and the Golden Winged Dapeng felt it carefully, and then asked curiously: "Why is there less and less ancient divine breath in the body now?"

Qin Feng coughed dryly and looked away: "Could it be your illusion? Or, your strength has improved, so the same amount of ancient divine breath seems to be less than before in your eyes?

This is like a container for water. The same water poured into a cup and a wooden barrel will naturally give people different feelings."

"Are you sure?" The Golden Winged Dapeng looked at himself again, his expression doubtful.

"Your words hurt my heart a little. I am a scholar, and scholars never lie!

Congratulations to Brother Peng. Your strength has improved. I believe that if you continue, you will soon be able to enter the legendary realm of the Eight-turn Tribulation Power!

When the time comes, when Brother Peng travels through the nine heavens and overlooks all living beings, don't forget my help to you."

The last bit of doubt was dispelled when the Golden Winged Dapeng heard this, and laughed and said: "My Dapeng clan has always been grateful for gratitude. Why do you need to tell me this?

Since it is because of the improvement of strength, I can't slack off. I have to practice outside Fengtian City to consolidate my cultivation. If you need to find me, just send your mind to Jinyu to summon me."

After speaking, a strong wind suddenly rose.

The Golden Winged Dapeng flapped its wings, and in the blink of an eye, it flew to the horizon.

Qin Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

In fact, he knew the reason.

The ancient divine breath was obtained by accident with the help of the Fox Clan's Zhaotian Stone, so the number was naturally limited.

As he worked with the two ladies every night, the ancient divine breath in the sea of ​​gods was basically transferred to the two ladies' bodies. Wouldn't the amount that the Golden Winged Dapeng could obtain be getting less and less?

"I thought this guy would find out later, but he didn't expect to notice something strange so quickly. Fortunately, I reacted quickly.

Otherwise, if this guy knew that there was not much ancient divine breath left in my sea of ​​gods, if he took a wrong path and gave up, I would be miserable."

Qin Feng shuddered just thinking about that scene.

"But according to the current situation, it is only a matter of time before the ancient divine breath is exhausted. Do I have to take some time to go to Tushan in the Western Regions again to borrow the Zhaotian Stone?

After all, if I want to make the two ladies stronger, this ancient divine breath is indispensable." Qin Feng couldn't help muttering to himself.

The sun set in the west and the sky gradually darkened.

After Qin Feng finished lunch, he kept practicing in the courtyard and never left.

There is always a reward for hard work. Now the palm print he condensed with immortal energy is only one finger wide, far better than before.

But he also found that it was extremely difficult to continue to improve.

It was as if there was a gap in front of him, which was difficult to cross.

Qin Feng had been mentally prepared for this. Jiyi was originally a trick of the Shenwu warrior. It was not easy for him, a Wenshengdaoist, to achieve this.

"I just hope that with my current control over the Hongmeng immortal energy, I can trigger the innate Qi in my eyes." Qin Feng thought so in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the crisp voice of his wife: "Who are you?"

As soon as the voice fell, a sound of breaking wind sounded in an instant.

Qin Feng hurriedly looked for the sound, and saw a red shadow rushing towards the east on the roof of the Qin Mansion.

The figure was extremely fast, and ordinary people might not be able to detect it at all. It was a means that only high-grade Shenwu warriors could have.

"Could it be that the assassin was hiding in the dark and was discovered by the returning lady?"

Qin Feng turned his head to look at the other side. Liu Jianli, dressed in white, was suspended in the air, holding a bone sword in her hand.

She did not choose to chase, but waved her right hand continuously, and three sword energies were slashed at the fleeing figure at three different angles.

Although Hong Ying was fast, Liu Jianli's sword energy was even faster.

The opponent found that there was no escape, and his body suddenly paused, and then turned to deal with it.

With just a light shout, golden light instantly attached to his body, and a sharp golden sound instantly rang out.

Hong Ying actually relied on the strength of his physical body to withstand the three sword energies!

"Shenwu Vajra Indestructible?! This kind of physical strength is at least in the realm of incorruptible flesh, and it may even have reached the legendary incorruptible bones!"

Qin Feng showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that the enemy would send such a master after the assassination failed last time.

But when he took a closer look, he found that things were somewhat different from what he expected.

Because he is dressed in red and wearing a white face mask, isn't it exactly the same as the Lord in Prison Luosi?

It turns out that this person is not an assassin, but from Hell Ross!

Seeing the lady frowning slightly and raising the bone sword in her right hand to take action again, Qin Feng hurriedly said to stop: "Madam, wait a minute!"

Liu Jianli glanced at Qin Feng. Naturally, she listened to Qin Feng's words, and she dodged and landed beside him. However, she did not relax her vigilance. She clenched the bone sword in her hand tightly, and her energy flowed around her body so that she could be ready at any time. Take action.

Hong Ying looked down and saw that a sword mark had been cut on the cuff of the red coat, and a faint trace of blood was revealed on the surface of the body.

A man's voice came from under the white face: "The youngest third-grade sword god in history, his reputation is not what he advertises. With your strength, you are more than enough to serve as a twelve-level general."

Qin Feng asked curiously: "May I ask what you call me, sir, and why you want to hide in the Qin Mansion?"

Hong Ying replied: "Prison Luo Si Bingmian, by His Majesty's order, I am here to protect your safety."

On the other side, Chen Nian returned to his mansion and told the truth about today's events in a dark room.

".That guy's medical skills are indeed extraordinary, and he was able to reduce Den Mo's injuries.

I suspect that he has discovered something, and may even have seen that the two imperial doctors died of Huitianxiang.

It must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise the Young Master's plan will be ruined in his hands! "

The darkness was silent for a long time before a voice sounded: "I will explain this to the young master, please wait patiently.

Also, be careful and don't reveal your identity. "

Chen Nian didn't take it seriously and sneered: "That guy saw some clues in Yizhuang today, but he didn't say it face to face, for fear that he would have already made assumptions and preparedness.

What he did was simply trying to lure the snake out of its hole.

In this case, I will send him an assassin! "

PS: Chapter 2 will be later