My wife is a sword god

Chapter 26 Rescue

Chapter 26 Rescue
The last stroke of the fingertip fell, and the entire gold-character poem burst into a dazzling golden light, shooting straight into the sky. Everyone present widened their eyes and stared at the scene in amazement.

At the same time, the body of the killer pen shook, and the white air wave spread like ripples in all directions.

On the blood-stained pen tip, a streak of blood rushed out, turning into a blood blade in mid-air, and slashed straight at Tang Xuan.

When the latter saw this, his face turned pale with fright. He hurriedly turned around and wanted to escape, but the way to escape was blocked by all the protective circles of the killer pen.

But in the blink of an eye, the blood blade directly pierced through his body and shattered the Questioning Heart Platform in his Divine Sea.

Tang Xuan suddenly let out a hysterical scream, and a mouthful of blood spewed out!

"Young Master!" The winner has been divided, the questioning platform has been broken, the heart-killing pen has fallen to the ground, and the surrounding protective circles are slowly melting. Mo Lao hurried to Tang Xuan's side, but at this moment the latter is kneeling His eyes were blank, but his mouth kept repeating: "Kill him, kill him"

"Old slave takes orders." Old General Mo hugged Tang Xuan away from the lobby, and ordered the people of the Jinyang City Lord's Mansion to take him away, and then came back in an instant, staring at the man in a festive red robe not far away. , the clothes and robes around him were flying and murderous, the tables and chairs in the lobby began to tremble, and the air was as thick as a quagmire.

Seeing this scene, Xing Sheng and Lan Ningshuang immediately stood in front of Qin Feng, their expressions solemn.

Even Qin An, who was knocked into the air earlier, pulled out his narrow-edged knife and stood beside Qin Feng.

"This competition was originally provoked by Tang Xuan. Before he finished speaking, Lan Ningshuang suddenly looked shocked, and hurriedly raised his long sword to block in front of him. Mo Lao had already appeared within a short distance, and he saw his finger Tap on the blade.

The gravitational force from above the sword's edge directly shook Lan Ningshuang into the air. When she managed to stabilize her figure, her face was pale, and the corner of her mouth was extremely red with blood.

Seeing this, Xing Sheng immediately protected Qin Feng and stepped back, shouting: "Under the eyes of everyone, you still want to kill Young Master Liu!"

Mo Lao glanced coldly, waved his sleeves casually, and released a powerful force, which not only overturned Xing Sheng, but also directly knocked Qin An into the air.

The tables and chairs were overturned, and in the lobby, the porcelain vase taller than a person was also smashed by Qin An.

"Today, no one in the Qin Mansion can leave alive." After the words fell, the gate of the Qin Mansion was closed with a "bang". Everyone heard the words, and their expressions were extremely frightened. How did they know that they were just here for a drink? After a wedding, would you risk your own life?

Mo Lao has gone crazy!
He strolled up to Qin Feng, hoping to see the panic in his eyes, but the latter was calm.

"Xiaowazi has a good heart, and when faced with death, his face doesn't change."

"If you want to kill, then kill, there is so much nonsense." Qin Feng replied coldly.

"Want to die in a hurry? It's not that easy. You smashed the young master's questioning platform and damaged his foundation. I won't let you die so happily.

I will crush every inch of bone in your body, make you struggle in pain, watch your relatives and friends die in front of your eyes, and finally send you on your way with my own hands. "

Mr. Mo slowly raised his hand towards Qin Feng, and suddenly heard three bursts of wind.

Xing Sheng stabbed from the left with a long halberd, Lan Ningshuang threw himself into the air and slashed vertically, and Qin An swung the long knife to slash horizontally from the right.

The three of them showed horns, trying to kill Mo Lao by surprise.

But in the face of such an attack, Mo Lao just snorted coldly, and before everyone reacted, all three of them were knocked into the air.

The gap between the two realms cannot be bridged by this amount alone.
"No one can save you." Mo Lao sneered, the flesh on his face was wrinkled, and he stretched out his hand to crush Qin Feng's bones.

Liu Jianli's left hand, which was hidden under Hongxia's wedding dress, moved slightly, but quickly flattened.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside the Qin Mansion.

"What kind of grudges or grievances have to be settled on the auspicious day of other people's marriage? This free wedding wine tastes bad."

Mr. Mo paused and looked around, only to see a middle-aged man in a black shirt and carrying a big wine gourd in a corner of the yard, drinking with his head up. striking.

Fortunately, he made a move. Qin Feng secretly heaved a sigh of relief. If he hadn't seen Si Zheng Shi Ziming in the courtyard earlier, how could he have dared to be so confident?
Mo Lao didn't talk nonsense. With a flick of his finger, a burst of energy shot directly at the opponent like a sharp arrow.

However, Shi Ziming didn't seem to notice the danger, and kept pouring wine for himself. Just when the strength was only an inch away from his head, the shadow under his feet suddenly stood up, like a black wall, pulling Mo The old energy is completely blocked.

"Hundred ghosts and five-rank puppet shadows." Mo Lao narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "I am a guest servant of the Tang family in Fengtian City. I was ordered to come here to protect the young master. May I ask who you are?"

Shi Ziming picked up a mouthful of vegetables, paired it with a mouthful of wine, and replied with a smack of his mouth: "The demon-slaying division in Little Jinyang City is just Sizheng, so don't mention his name."

"Since it is the Department of Demon Slaying Division, it is to obey the orders of the Ministry of War. The head of my family is Shang Shulang of the Ministry of War. I hope that you will make it easier and don't care about today's affairs.

Maybe you can use this to make a fortune in the future, and you may not be able to step into Fengtian City. "

Hearing this, Qin Feng's heart immediately rose to his throat. He was not sure whether Shi Ziming would stand in the opponent's camp for the sake of benefit.

And this question, within a moment, he had the answer.

Shi Ziming put down his wine glass and said casually: "Old man, there are two problems with what you just said."

Mo Lao frowned when he heard this: "Which two?"

"First, the Demon Slayer is not affiliated with the Ministry of War. Even if the Ministry of War can dispatch the Demon Slayer to a certain extent, it is just listening to the instructions and not the announcement, which is far from what you said.

As far as we are concerned, there is only one person who really obeys orders, and that is the commander corresponding to a domain. "

The Dagan Dynasty is divided into four domains, southeast, northwest, and each domain will select the most powerful person to lead the demon slaying division of the entire domain, and that person is called Si Ming!
"Secondly, I never thought about going to Fengtian City. There are too many rules there, and Goulan and brothels are so expensive. It's not as free as here."

These words made everyone present surprised. No matter the common people or the wealthy businessmen and nobles in Daqian, which one is desperately trying to live in the imperial capital for the sake of a stable life, this person is good, with a disgusted tone.

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched. He always felt that the real reason why Shi Ziming didn't want to go to the imperial capital was because he thought Goulan and brothels were too expensive.
Mo Lao's face was completely gloomy: "Then you mean to take care of this matter today?"

"So what?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Mo Lao clenched his fists tightly under his sleeve robe. He sized up the opponent, his expression constantly changing, but after a few breaths, he finally let go of his hands and walked towards the gate of the Qin Mansion.

Passing by Shi Ziming's side, Mo Lao looked sideways and asked, "How dare you declare your family name?"

Shi Ziming smiled disdainfully: "If you don't want to change your name, if you don't want to change your surname, Jinyang City's demon-killing division, Sizheng, is Wang Fugui!"

Qin Feng: "."

(End of this chapter)

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