My wife is a sword god

Chapter 227 Departure to Wanjianzong!
In the luxuriously and beautifully decorated room, behind the gauze curtain, a fuzzy black figure sat upright, tapping his fingers on the table, making rhythmic clicking sounds.

After a while, a figure in black robe appeared out of thin air.

Behind the gauze curtain, a strange tone came out: "How?"

"In order for Liu Jianli to return to Wan Jianzong to open the proof of world hegemony, Zidian Shenjun has been born as planned." The man in black replied lightly.

Hearing the words, the figure praised, "A third-rank sword god who is less than 20 years old, who can achieve such an achievement throughout the ages?
It's just a pity, I added a little difficulty to her catastrophe.

Under the death thunder, no one can survive"

The man in black asked: "Why do you want to attack Liu Jianli? Are you worried that she will become a variable in future plans?"

"If she is given some more time to grow up, it may really become a variable, but it is definitely not now.

In fact, I have no grievances or enmities with her, and this shot was not aimed at her.

It's just that if you want to induce Mie Shenglei to come to the world, the person who crosses the catastrophe must be a genius from the sky, and she just happens to meet the conditions. "

After a pause, the black shadow behind the gauze said with a smile again: "Speaking of which, I should also be grateful to the person who cured her meridian injury, which saved me a lot of time.

Originally, I planned to redesignate the candidate as Bai Wushuang from Sword Emperor City. "

Dagan is a master of swordsmanship, Liu Jianli from the Liu family, and Bai Wushuang, the daughter of the Sword Emperor.

Although the latter is a little worse than the former, it is also similar. At the age of 19, he has already comprehended the four-intention hidden artifact state, and he is only a step away from the third rank.

Of course, during the journey of cultivation, sometimes, this one step at the door will waste many years.

"That is to say, your purpose is for Mie Shenglei?" the man in black robe asked.

"That's not what you need to know. According to the principles of your organization, you only need to do your job well." Behind the gauze, the figure said coldly.

"Understood." After the man in black robe finished speaking, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the luxurious room, after a long time, the murmured voice sounded again: "Mie Shenglei, who disappeared in the long river of history, really wants to see with his own eyes, the terrifying power of destroying heaven and earth.

Hey, the celestial phenomenon has changed? "

Behind the gauze curtain, the black shadow stood up, and then slowly faded away, disappearing out of thin air like a mist.

The next day, just after dawn, Qin Feng got up, put on his clothes, and left the house.

Today, he was going to go to Wanjianzong to see his wife, so he couldn't be negligent.

At the gate of the Qin Mansion, the second mother and the second younger brother were there.

Knowing that Qin Feng was leaving home for a while last night, they got up early in the morning to see him off.

"Feng'er, the journey is far away, and it will take two days if you don't talk about it on the road. The weather is cold, remember to wear more clothes, don't freeze yourself.

I have prepared some dry food for you, you must remember to eat it. "

Erniang handed over a bundle, and said: "This world is too chaotic, even if you follow the official path, it is not absolutely safe, you must take precautions.

When in danger, don't be brave, avoid it if you can, you know? "

"Understood, Er Niang, don't worry." Qin Feng replied.

On the other side, the second brother said with concern: "Brother, do you really not want me to go with you?"

Qin Feng shook his head: "It's fine to have the criminal guards accompany me, you stay at home and take good care of the house.

Otherwise, I can't leave with confidence. "

"Okay, big brother, I have me at home, so don't worry about it."

"En." Qin Feng patted the other person's shoulder with a relieved expression.

After a few people greeted each other for a while, Qin Feng looked around, and suddenly asked in doubt: "Where is Dad, where did he go?"

My son is going on a long trip, and this father doesn't know how to come out to see him off?
Erniang opened her mouth when she heard the words, but stopped talking.

At this time, only the voice of the old man came from outside the gate: "I am here."

Qin Feng was curious, turned around and looked, and saw Heitantou acting as a groom, driving the carriage, and slowly driving to the gate.

And in the carriage, a person lifted the curtain and poked his head, isn't he his unreliable father? !
"Father, why are you in the carriage!" Qin Feng said in surprise.

The old man was proud: "I thought of a great money-making idea before, which was to go to Baihua Valley to buy some tea and resell it, but I never had time to leave.

I heard that you are going to Wan Jianzong, so I can just drop by.

Madam, you can rest assured that I will accompany Feng'er. "

When Qin Feng heard this, his expression froze immediately. How much trouble would he suffer along the way with this bastard?
Erniang sighed and said: "I also persuaded him for a long time last night, but he patted his chest and promised that this time the idea will definitely make a lot of money.

Feng'er, you have to watch him closely, don't let him waste money for nothing. "

The second younger brother also solemnly said: "Brother, Dad is just an ordinary person, he has no cultivation, you should take care of him more along the way."

"Second mother, second brother, don't worry, I will take good care of dad." Qin Feng said helplessly.

Dad: "???"

Qin Feng got into the carriage and waved goodbye to his family.

Heitantou raised the reins in his hand, and the horse raised its hooves, but it was only the direction to go, not the gate of Jinyang City.

The old man asked curiously, "Aren't we going to Wan Jianzong, where are we going?"

Qin Feng replied: "There is one more person to pick up before leaving."

After a while, there was another figure in the carriage.

He has white hair, is wearing gray clothes, looks slovenly, unkempt, with the dirt in his ear still clasped in his right hand, he is Qin Feng's cheap master, old man Baili!

Qin Feng briefly introduced each other's identities to the two respectively.

Qin Jian'an's expression changed slightly when he heard the word "master", then he cupped his fists and bowed to the white-haired old man.

The old man Baili also glanced at the other party, and didn't say much, but the look in his eyes was quite intriguing.

The atmosphere in the carriage was eerily silent for a while.

Qin Feng saw something unusual, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He found a comfortable angle and was about to lean on it and squint for a while.

But a smell of rotten food like mold came to the tip of the nose, making people sick.

Opening his eyes, he saw the old man stretching out his right leg, shaking the loose sandal on his right foot. Under the sandal, there was a little bit of black mud on the sole of his foot.

And that sour smell comes from there
"Master." Qin Feng's expression turned ugly, he hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter?" The old man turned his head, scratched his toes with his right hand, put them on the tip of his nose and smelled them.

Qin Feng only felt his stomach churning. He suppressed the feeling of vomiting, got up and said, "It's too stuffy in here. I'll go outside to get some air."

After speaking, he opened the curtain directly, sat beside Heitantou, and took a deep breath.

"Grandpa, it's freezing outside, why don't you stay inside?"

"I'm afraid that if I stay inside, I won't be able to see my wife alive," Qin Feng complained.

In the carriage, the old man Baili broke the silence: "Pretend to be tired, aren't you?"

Qin Jian'an didn't take it seriously: "Yeah, unlike you, you don't have to pretend to be outside Fengtian City."

The two looked at each other, and after a while, both laughed.

But the sound in the carriage did not leak out at all.
(End of this chapter)