My wife is a sword god

Qin Feng's current cultivation is at the third level of the Wensheng Daoist, and his body has been baptized by the dragon ball and thunder, which is far beyond the reach of ordinary people. Ordinary warriors can't cause much damage to him!

Just like the slap that Ya'an gave him, although the sound was loud, for Qin Feng, it was just like being bitten by a mosquito.

But look at it now, his cheeks are swollen. Among the people present, only Bai Wushuang, who is at the peak of the third level, has such strength!

Bai Wushuang stammered: "I was just like them, just slapped once or twice."

The food in Suiyang City is really too bad to eat. God knows how excited Bai Wushuang was when she saw Qin Feng.

So when she learned from everyone that Qin Feng didn't know why he was still awake, she was a little anxious and hit a little harder.

But now, she was afraid that Qin Feng would not make her delicious food because he was angry, so she didn't dare to admit it.

"Is that so?" Qin Feng turned his head and looked at Zhan Qingfeng and others.

"This" a group of people hesitated to speak.

Qin Feng saw the clue and looked at Bai Wushuang again, squinting his eyes.

Under pressure, Bai Wushuang whispered: "In fact, I only slapped you a dozen times. I only used 60%, no, 50% of my strength!"

50% of my strength? !

How terrifying would 50% of my strength be for a top-level third-grade warrior who is only one step away from the second-grade!

"Hiss~" Qin Feng took a breath of cold air and his cheeks began to ache again.

At this time, Ya'an worriedly said: "We also saw that you have not woken up, so we found Miss Wushuang from the Sword Alliance to discuss countermeasures together."

Zhan Qingfeng replied: "That's right. Late last night, we came to find you to go to the ancestral hall to find out.

But no matter how we called you, you didn't wake up.

Not waking up is fine, but you look extremely painful and sweating.

We have no other choice, so we resorted to this last resort."

"I know." Qin Feng pinched his eyebrows and looked out the window. Unknowingly, the sun was already high in the sky.

"What's wrong with you?" Ya'an saw that Qin Feng was not right and asked with concern.

Qin Feng exhaled lightly and then told about his dream.

Everyone was shocked after hearing it.

". There is such a thing, but why are we not involved in the ghost mirage?" Ya'an asked curiously.

Qin Feng did not answer this question, but he knew it in his heart, because the Night Wandering God was coming for him, or more precisely, for the innate Qi in his eyes!

Just like the candle dragon at the beginning.

Zhan Qingfeng swallowed his saliva and forced a smile, saying: "It's just a dream at best. Even if you die, it won't affect reality, Brother Qin, right?"

He pressed his palm on Qin Feng's shoulder, and the latter suddenly felt a sharp pain and hurriedly shook off the palm on his shoulder.

"Huh? I didn't use any force?" Zhan Qingfeng said in surprise.

The sudden scene made everyone present stunned.

Ya'an glanced at him and screamed, "Qin Feng, your shoulder."

Everyone looked over and saw blood staining his clothes.

The severe pain all over his body rushed towards Qin Feng like a fierce wave, making him curl up.

"What's going on?" Ya'an was anxious.

Bai Wushuang frowned slightly, and then without saying a word, he tore Qin Feng's shirt off.

The body with clear muscle lines came into everyone's eyes, and wounds continued to appear on the smooth skin surface.

These were the injuries left by Qin Feng when he fought against the enemy in the ghost mirage, and he didn't expect that they would break out in the real world!

"Such a serious injury." Bai Wushuang frowned.

"Why is this happening? I just touched him lightly." Zhan Qingfeng was frightened and pale.

Qin Feng replied with difficulty: "It has nothing to do with you, it's because of that weird dream."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Zhan Qingfeng had comforted himself before, it was just a dream!

But looking at Qin Feng's injuries at the moment, it is not as simple as a dream.

"I have white plum ointment here, which should be able to relieve your injuries." Bai Wushuang immediately took out a medicine bottle from the Xumi Ring.

Seeing this, Ya'an on the side also took out many healing holy medicines.

"No, I have a way." Qin Feng waved his hand, and then inspired his divine thoughts.

This time, Bai Su in the sea of ​​​​gods was successfully summoned out.

"Radish?" Bai Wushuang said in surprise.

Bai Su glared at Bai Wushuang with an unhappy expression.

However, when it saw the injuries on Qin Feng's body, its little eyeballs blinked, its expression was sad, and then it made a babbling cry.

The tender buds on its head became emerald green, and the arcs of lightning surged and flowed through Qin Feng's body. The latter only felt numb all over.

An unbelievable scene appeared. Qin Feng's serious injuries began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not long after, they were as good as new!

"This" Everyone was shocked.

"Thank you." Qin Feng rubbed the little guy's head, and the latter showed an enjoyable expression.

"Qin Feng, what is this?" Bai Wushuang was quite curious.

Qin Feng heard it and gave a brief introduction.

After hearing it, everyone was surprised at Bai Su's magic.

Hearing everyone's praise, Bai Su also raised his head and was very satisfied.

At this moment, it felt a burning gaze, and then looked over, it was the woman in black skirt who said it was a radish at the beginning.

Bai Wushuang stared at the little white ball quietly, and suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The little guy trembled, inexplicably feeling scared, and hid in Qin Feng's arms.

"Qin Feng, let me hug it?" Bai Wushuang asked tentatively.

Aaaah!

Bai Su was so scared that he immediately returned to Qin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness and never came out again.

"Did you have any rude thoughts about Bai Su just now?" Qin Feng's mouth twitched.

"No." Bai Wushuang turned away his eyes guiltily.

Qin Feng looked down at the torn shirt, revealing a look of pain. This was the material of Yuxiufang in the imperial capital, and it was very expensive.

"Miss Wushuang, next time you encounter the same situation, you can take a gentler approach. There is no need to tear my clothes apart directly.

Besides, as a girl, isn't it impolite for you to tear a man's clothes like this?"

Bai Wushuang didn't care. Instead, she looked him up and down and chuckled, "You have a good figure."

The female gangster Qin Feng immediately took out another piece of clothing from the Xumi Ring and put it on herself.

On the other side, Ya'an tilted her head with a slightly red face, but she would secretly glance at him from time to time.

After Qin Feng put on his clothes, he took a deep breath and said solemnly to everyone: "Although the ghost mirage was a dream, you also saw the result. If you die in a dream, I suspect that it will be the same in this world.

So we must be extremely careful and not get involved."

Zhan Qingfeng worriedly said: "But even you have been tricked, how can we warriors prevent it?"

The others nodded when they heard it.

As we all know, the Wensheng Daoists and Baigui Daoists are good at the soul and have a natural resistance to illusions and soul-related moves.

However, Qin Feng, as a third-grade Wensheng Daoist, was dragged into the dream by the enemy without knowing it. What means can they resist?

Qin Feng frowned when he heard this. This was indeed true.

At this moment, he thought of the old man who saved his life in the dream, and a plan came to his mind: "Perhaps, we can find an old senior to deal with the strange existence in the ancestral hall"