My wife is a sword god

Chapter 142 A Kiss Under the Moon

The two days passed quickly.

The weather in the city is erratic, it is cloudy and rainy for a while, and it is extremely hot for a while. It always makes people feel that this is not winter, but summer.

Qin Feng took time out these two days to practice medicine at the entrance of the Baoyitang to accumulate his culture.

In the afternoon, I went to listen to Yuxuan and memorized books.

During this period of time, he hadn't seen Miss Cang in Ting Yuxuan, which made him extremely disappointed.

He also asked the old man if he knew what Miss Cang was doing these days, but the reply he got was just a sneer.

This was also within his expectations.
It is worth mentioning that when walking on the streets in the city, people from Shengongfang can be seen from time to time.

Whether they left the Qin Mansion in the morning or returned to the Qin Mansion at night, those people were always busy repairing the damaged streets and buildings.

Day and night, the posture of racing against time is worthy of the name of the king of scrolls.

But Qin Feng was still curious, who invited the people from Shengongfang?

"Under the guidance of Senior Dao Maniac, the second younger brother's saber technique does have more charm than before, but I always feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.
It was as if the students I had cultivated so hard were abducted by other teachers. "

"I heard from Heitantou that in the past two days, Senior Yu seems to have often praised his second brother's talent with swords in front of the sword maniac.

It seems that what I hinted before has worked, and Senior Yu has joined the camp of persuading Mr. Saber Maniac to accept him as an apprentice.

I just don't know when we will be able to make substantial progress. "

"Speaking of it, the damage to the meridians in Liu Jianli's body can be completely healed tonight. At that time, she will be able to stand up again and become the sword god that everyone is looking forward to."

Qin Feng thought of the beautiful figure in white clothes, and his expression became a little dazed.

The two should not have crossed paths, but the marriage contract of the ancestors made the two of them inexplicably connected when they were born.

The Liu family was in full swing, while the Qin family was in desperation and left Jinyang City.

The ancestral marriage contract naturally became a joke.

No one thought the two would get married.

As a result, Liu Jianli, who failed to cross the tribulation, was knocked down to the mundane world. Mr. Liu accepted the marriage contract and married her here far away.

Who would have guessed such a thing?

Qin Feng shook his head emotionally, and his memory drifted back to the day of their marriage.

The beauty in red makeup is holding a fan. At this moment, he can still clearly remember the delicacy, softness and warmth when holding each other's hands.

On the night of the bridal chamber, the beauty changed back into white clothes and sat alone in the courtyard, looking at the sky with empty eyes.

That lonely and lonely figure made people feel extremely worried.

He thought of the other party's right hand tactfully, easily controlling the water flow, like an arm commanding gesture.

He remembered the elegance of the other party's slightly parted lips when he was eating noodles.

He remembered the other party's talent of turning water into a dragon and using water into a sword.

He thought of the strength of the other party who cut bones with one sword and smashed the moon with one sword.

Shushu trembled in the thunderstorm, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised the peerless youth.

It turned out that the two had already experienced so much before they knew it.
The fairies near the sky may fall into the mortal world, but that is only for a moment.

"If you are cured, will you leave and aspire to the Dao of the Sword again?" Qin Feng murmured to himself, at this moment he was actually a little lost.

Look up to the sky.

The bright moon is like frost, the good wind is like water, pure and infinite.

However, it is a pity that no one sees.

"When did I become so pretentious?" Qin Feng laughed dumbfoundedly, then let out a sigh of relief, and walked towards the lake pavilion.

"Miss, after tonight, your body will heal and stand up again." In the lake pavilion, Lan Ningshuang said excitedly.

"En." Liu Jianli responded lightly, and the damaged meridians in her body basically recovered. With her ability to control her body, she can actually walk like a normal person.

However, if the meridian is not completely restored, there will eventually be some problems with the flow of energy, which will affect her practice in the Shenwu Tao.

She looked up at the sky, and before she knew it, she had been here for nearly two months.

Really many things happened.
At this moment, what slowly emerged in my mind was the figure in black.

Liu Jianli seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked: "Ningshuang, if I want to express my gratitude to someone, what can I do?"

In the past, she lived an unchanging life, either practicing cultivation or practicing swords.

As a result, she didn't know how to do many things in the world.

"Miss, is the person you are talking about uncle?" Lan Ningshuang asked curiously.

Liu Jianli nodded slightly.

Lan Ningshuang pondered for a moment, then murmured: "If it's an ordinary person, it's enough to give some gifts and express my gratitude.

But Miss and Uncle are husband and wife, so there is no need to stick to these things."

"By the way, the grandma of the Liu family told me a way!" Lan Ningshuang's eyes lit up, she stepped forward and whispered something to Liu Jianli.

When the two parted, Liu Jianli's fair face unexpectedly had some pink color, which was really pretty.

"Really want to do this?" She was unsure.

"Grandma of the Liu family, she knows a lot. Since she said so, she must be right.
Ah, miss, my uncle is here! "Lan Ningshuang reminded in a low voice.

Hearing this, Liu Jianli sat upright again. She was in a trance just now, so she didn't notice the arrival of the other party.

When Qin Feng walked to the Huting, he felt that the atmosphere here was a bit strange.

Lan Ningshuang left with an excuse, she would not disturb this world that should belong to the two of them.

After watching Ningshuang leave, Qin Feng looked at the beauty in white again.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but tonight Liu Jianli's expression seems a little unnatural, and there seems to be a hint of pink on his fat-skinned face.

Could it be the light?

Qin Feng shook his head, exhaled and said, "After tonight, the damage to the meridians in your body will be completely repaired."

"En." Liu Jianli responded lightly.

The reaction was the same as usual. Qin Feng secretly sighed, he wanted to see some clues from the other party's face.

After recovering from her injuries, will Liu Jianli choose to stay or leave?

Although I have the name of husband and wife, I may just be a passer-by in her life.
"Forget it, instead of thinking about these things, it's better to ask her directly after the doctor is cured." Qin Feng thought like this, then calmed down and calmed down.

He took out the medicinal liquid for healing, gathered his fingertips, and concentrated on it.

When practicing medicine, it is a big taboo to think wildly, so naturally he would not make such a mistake.

After several long hours passed, Qin Feng put away the white inch and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Obviously the healing time is not short, but Qin Feng felt that the time passed quickly
The damage to the meridian was completely repaired, and all the energy in Liu Jianli's body returned to flow.

The powerful aura swept across the surroundings like a wave, making Qin Feng's hair fly and his clothes rustle.

Liu Jianli calmed down easily and gathered the strength in her body, and everything returned to calm.

Then she stood up slowly under Qin Feng's complicated gaze.

"Thank you." The vermilion lips parted lightly, and a voice as clear as jade colliding came out.

The beauty stood on her tiptoes and brushed her hair by her ears.

"No guest."

Before the words finished, Qin Feng's eyes widened with astonishment.

There was a light touch on the cheek, and a warm breath.

Some itchy, some sweet.

"Thank you." Another murmur.

Liu Jianli stepped back, under the moonlight, her face was blushing.

Under the night wind, her black hair fluttered, as beautiful as a fairy.

Rao Qin Feng was Qiu Mingshan's chariot god in his previous life, and at this moment his brain also crashed in an instant.
(End of this chapter)