Chapter 135 When will you have your wedding night?
Three days later, the sky in Jinyang City became gloomy again.
In the past three days, Hei Tantou and his second brother have successively entered the sixth level of Shenwu.
At the same time, as Qin Feng's medical skills became more and more practiced, the damaged meridians in Liu Jianli's body were repaired faster and faster.
At first, he estimated that it would take ten days, but now it seemed that it would take about three more treatments to completely repair the damaged meridians in Liu Jianli's body.
And I don't know if it was his misunderstanding. Since that night of thunderstorms, although Liu Jianli said that he was no different to him than before, the relationship between the two seemed to have become closer.
Qin Feng should be happy about the continuous good things, but for some reason, he always feels a little inexplicably flustered.
Looking at the high sky where the dark clouds rolled away, he frowned: "Is it going to rain again? I hope there won't be thunder."
Bangta!
Bangta!
The sound of rain hitting the leaves continued.
In the forest, a man and a woman came.
The man was of strong build, wearing wide black sword trousers and a red cloak. The right half of his chest and arm were exposed. On his right shoulder, a scar extended from his chest to his back, which looked shocking.
His hair color is reddish, and his long hair is tied behind his back. He holds a silver-white knife about six feet long in his left hand, which is placed on his left shoulder. There is also a red wine gourd hanging on the handle of the knife.
Beside him is a woman with her eyes closed, her appearance is heroic, and she is extremely elegant.
Keep your hair short, up to your earlobes.
Wearing a long green dress, the hem of the skirt is not as conservative as ordinary women. Instead, it has a large opening. Every time she takes a step, her long and powerful white thighs are exposed, as bright as a white python. .
There were no sleeves on the arms of her upper body, revealing two jade arms as smooth as lotus roots. A black silk belt was tightly wrapped around her waist, outlining her graceful waist.
Hanging on both sides of the waist are two thin swords about two feet long and two fingers wide. The purple lines on the hilt are flowing, and you can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary.
The two of them were walking in the rain, but not a single thing got wet on their bodies.
When the raindrops fall an inch away from their bodies, they will be blocked by inexplicable power.
Suddenly, an elk flew out of the forest and jumped onto the mountain road, less than a foot away from the two of them.
If any old hunter sees this, he will definitely be surprised. Elk in the forest are notoriously afraid of people. They will run away even if they are ten feet away, not to mention one foot away.
But the elk seemed not to have seen these two people at all, and was still eating weeds on the side of the mountain road.
Even if these two people passed by it, it was completely unaware of it.
Click!
Something hard was stepped on.
The red-haired man looked down and saw that it was half a token with the word "GUANG" engraved on it.
"That unlucky hunting envoy died here." The man said in a deep voice, as deep as a bell.
The short-haired woman raised her head, still not opening her eyes. She sensed her surroundings and suddenly ducked to the side of the bushes.
She squatted down, exposing her entire white right leg. When she stood up again, she had a torn and tattered piece of cloth in her hand, with blood stains that had not been washed away by the rain still visible on it.
"The corpse must have been eaten clean by monsters in the forest. The remaining aura is very weak, but I am sure that the enemy is very strong." The woman said calmly, her voice clear.
"To be able to become a hunting envoy, one's strength must be above that of Red Lotus Two Stars, and there are no obvious signs of fighting here."
The man quickly came to a conclusion: "Victory or defeat is only a matter of inches. An enemy who can quickly kill the hunting envoy in a short time will naturally not be weak."
Even though he knew he was a powerful enemy, there was no worry or fear in his tone.
After a moment, the man stroked his forehead and grinned: "The last time Qi Yuan City invaded the city, I was six thousand miles away and killed the Ghost King with seven levels of calamity power, so I didn't have time to participate.
I heard that several powerful enemies appeared that time, and even the Spear Immortal failed to keep them behind.
I hope I can meet a few such enemies this time and have more fun killing them. "
The woman heard this and said calmly, "Don't underestimate the enemy."
"When a lion fights a rabbit, he uses all his strength. Of course I understand this." The man raised his eyebrows.
He put the half-broken hunting order in his arms and headed towards Jinyang City with the woman.
In the Demon Slayer Division, there has always been a rule of thumb. If you go out and encounter a dead colleague, you need to bring his belongings with you.
Either to avenge him, or to bring his soul back to his homeland.
Judging from the man's appearance, he obviously chose the former.
It was lunch time, and Qin Feng and his family were dining in the lobby.
The second brother has entered the sixth level of Shenwu. Even though two days have passed, the family is still very happy.
While Qin Feng was eating the food, he looked at the happy family and felt very warm.
But while we were chatting, this topic came up with him.
Er Niang suddenly asked: "By the way, Feng'er, how is the injury on that daughter of the Liu family? Can it be cured?"
When the father and second brother heard this, they also stopped holding the bowls and chopsticks and looked at each other.
Qin Feng swallowed the food in his mouth and replied: "The problem is not big, but there are more meridians that need to be repaired, and several more treatments are needed."
The second mother smiled knowingly: "That's good, that's good. That girl is also a poor person, and she can't sit in a wheelchair for the rest of her life."
"Don't worry, Er Niang. After all the meridians are repaired, she can stand up again." Qin Feng smiled, took a mouthful of vegetable rice, and started chewing.
"After she gets better, can you have your wedding night?
I want to hug my grandson while I'm still young." Er Niang's eyes sparkled.
Ahem!
Qin Feng was choked by the shock. He quickly took a bowl of soup from the table and drank it. Only then did he breathe smoothly.
Just as he was looking at Er Niang's expectant expression and didn't know how to answer, his father spoke up to help: "Jian Li's daughter is devoted to the way of swordsmanship. She may not have considered these matters between men and women for the time being. Why are you so anxious, Madam?"
Er Niang frowned and said tenderly: "Why am I the one who is anxious? Feng'er is not young anymore, and Jian Li's age is just right.
When I gave birth to An'er, I was not even as old as Jian Li's daughter."
"How can this be the same?" Qin Jianan looked helpless.
"What do you mean? Why is it different? Explain it to me clearly." Er Niang's eyebrows were straight and she was about to get angry.
"Madam, I didn't mean that."
"What do you mean?!"
The second brother was eating his meal and watching the excitement.
Qin Feng wanted to watch the excitement, but his father was just speaking for him.
So he said to comfort her: "Second mother, Jianli had suffered such a thing before. Even if her injuries were healed, she must still be upset. Don't rush it."
Well, don't rush it. The first and fourth sounds were the same. Qin Feng added silently in his heart.
"That makes sense." Second mother nodded slightly, glared at his father, and stopped worrying about it.
Seeing this, Qin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But just when he was about to start eating again, Second mother put down her bowl and chopsticks and asked: "By the way, what about Miss Ningshuang?"
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