Qin Feng stared blankly at the light blue sword energy that broke the sky, and the horror in his heart could not be increased.
It's one thing to know that Liu Jianli is very strong, but it's another thing to see her take action at such a close distance.
The bones and skeletons that can compete with Sizheng Shi Ziming have at least the fifth level of calamity power.
But even such a monster could not withstand a single sword blow in Liu Jianli's hands.
Qin Feng became more and more convinced that the realm that Liu Jianli wanted to break through was the third level of Shenwu, and her understanding of the sword intention was already infinitely close to the fifth level of artistic realm - the realm of the gods!
What kind of terrifying monster is this?
And such a monster is still my wife... Qin Feng was both shocked and grateful.
However, when Qin Feng's heart was in turmoil, Liu Jianli, the person involved, still looked calm and calm.
She released the hilt of the sword with her right hand, and the blue-white long sword floated in the air, and was slowly put back into the sword case.
Click, click sound sounded again, the sword box closed, hiding the long sword inside.
With her right hand, Liu Jianli gently pushed the hair on her temples behind her suet-like ears, raised her head and looked at Qin Feng: "Now, can you go back?"
"Forehead......"
Tap!
Tap!
Just when Qin Feng was about to answer, there was a burst of hurried footsteps, and it turned out that it was a group of people from the Qin Mansion.
In addition to the second brother and a dozen servants, Ya'an also brought Wang Xu and two others.
Hei Tantou did not follow. After all, although he had killed the two-headed ghost, no one knew if other monsters would approach. The Qin Mansion needed someone to protect him.
Ya'an glanced at the unconscious people on the ground, frowned slightly, and then asked.
Qin Feng first arranged for his servants to take away the unconscious people, and then told the story in detail.
"Did you kill the ancient mirage?" Ya'an's voice was high-pitched, but he still maintained his etiquette and did not make himself too embarrassed. The suspicion in his eyes was naked and could not be hidden at all.
She is also a Literary Sage, and an eighth-grade Literary Sage!
I am deeply touched by the offensive power of the Wen Sheng Daoist.
Not to mention killing a monster with a fourth-level calamity, to put it bluntly, even strangling a chicken to death is quite difficult for a low-level scholar...
"Of course I was the one who killed him." Qin Feng raised his head and raised his chest. The more disbelieving the other party was, the higher his sense of accomplishment was.
"Don't make irresponsible remarks." Ya'an frowned: "I know you have a way to gather literary energy at your fingertips and transform it into shape, but just relying on that trick to kill the ancient mirage is tantamount to wishful thinking.
Please tell me the truth, what is going on? "
There was an eagerness to know the truth in her tone, as well as a disdain to expose Qin Feng's lies.
"Do you know the formation?" Qin Feng pretended to be mysterious.
"Formation?" Ya'an looked confused: "Of course I know the formation, but what do you want to explain by mentioning this?"
Qin Feng began to add fuel to the fire and tell Ya'an the details of killing the ancient mirage.
Half of the content was made up by Qin Feng, and the remaining half was his bragging about himself.
The simple summary is - the great Master Qin, with his own wisdom, introduced the ancient mirage into the formation and killed it!
Naturally, he said nothing about the fact that he was not deceived by ancient mirages.
The strange double-pupil magical power is his greatest reliance, and he must hide something.
When the second brother on the side heard this, he couldn't hide his respect for his elder brother in his eyes.
"Brother, you are really awesome."
Ya'an glanced at Qin An lightly, hehe, he is a simple-minded warrior.
Qin Feng's words sounded serious, but she still found it hard to believe.
If I don’t talk about anything else, let’s talk about the formation diagram.
People who don't know how to do it may think that they just need to draw the formation according to what is written in the book.
But it is a big mistake to think so!
Painting the skin of a tiger is difficult to paint the bones. Simply copying the formation diagram, although it looks decent, cannot activate the power of the formation.
Many years ago, Ya'an himself wanted to use the formation method to make up for the weakness of the Wen Sheng Taoist's lack of attack power.
However, even though she spent a lot of time and energy to copy the formation diagram, she still couldn't arouse it.
She also used this question to ask her teacher. The teacher was silent for a long time and finally gave a reply - "You have no talent in formations and are not suitable for learning formations."
Because of this sentence, she didn't see the teacher for half a year, and strangely, since then, whenever she went to read in the bookstore of Haowen Academy, she could no longer find books about formations.
Now, someone told her in front of her that he had used a formation to trap and kill an ancient mirage with the fourth level of calamity power.
How could she, who was so proud, accept this?
After all, in Fengtian City's Haowen Academy, there are only a handful of Wen Sheng Dao practitioners who can achieve attainments above the Formation Dao!
She didn't believe that the man in front of her was proficient in medical skills and could also delve into formations!
Ya'an turned his head to look at Liu Jianli and asked, "Is it the ancient mirage you killed?"
Based on her understanding of Liu Jianli's character, he would never lie.
But what he saw was that Liu Jianli shook his head slightly.
Ya'an lowered his head and fell into thought.
When Qin Feng saw this, the corner of his mouth twitched.
He asked curiously: "You don't trust me so much?"
Ya'an raised his head and said calmly: "I recognize your medical skills, but I don't believe you can use the formation."
"Why?"
"Because your handwriting is unsightly!
As the saying goes, calligraphy and painting have the same origin. How can someone who can't understand the writing describe a decent formation? "The tone was calm, but the words were full of contempt.
Especially that look in his eyes, as if to say - you can't even tell a lie!
She seemed unwilling to waste any more time trying to figure out the truth. She turned around and walked towards Wang Xu and asked about the current situation in Jinyang City.
Damn, that makes sense, but I am speechless... Qin Feng's face twitched.
But I secretly made up my mind to practice calligraphy when I have time. I can't let people look down on me like this anymore...
After a long time, almost all the demons and ghosts in the city were wiped out. Even some fish that slipped through the net fled outside Jinyang City when they saw that the situation was not going well.
The Demon Slayer Division freed up manpower to help Qin Feng and his party send all the unconscious people back home.
At this point, the sudden chaos caused by the Hundred Ghosts at Night is finally over.
...
Qin Feng slowly pushed Liu Jianli towards the Qin Mansion. The scene looked so warm.
Ya Jing watched this scene quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.
At this time, a servant of the Qin Mansion hurried over and said anxiously: "I haven't found the master yet."
Qin Feng frowned when he heard this: "What do you mean? Isn't dad in the Qin Mansion?"
The second brother looked ugly and explained: "When I went back earlier, my father said that he didn't know where he had dropped his money bag, so he hurried back to look for it. My second mother and I didn't have time to persuade him!
A group of us came out of the Qin Mansion, firstly to meet up with my eldest brother, and secondly to find out where dad was.
Who would have thought that so much time has passed and we still haven’t found it.
Brother, dad, can he..."
That piece of shit! In such a dangerous time, he still cares about his own wallet. He is a poor guy, and how much money can he have in his wallet!
Qin Feng was also extremely anxious: "Calm down first and don't think about things so badly.
Since he was going back to find the money bag, it must have been along the road we passed. "
Qin Feng glanced around and saw the former brothel. Because of the ghosts walking at night, the doors and windows of the brothel had been closed, the lights were extinguished, and it was dark.
"We will use this brothel as a starting point, search from here to the Qin Mansion, and slowly expand outwards. Dad Jiren has his own destiny, and there will definitely be..."
Squeak~
Before he finished speaking, the wooden door of the brothel was pushed open, and a familiar face popped out from inside, it was daddy!
Qin Jianan looked at his two sons and even his daughter-in-law with a very exciting expression...
