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 practice of Qin Feng's medical skills makes perfect, 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. Ever 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 in his heart.
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 is of strong build, wearing wide black sword trousers and a red cloak. The right half of his chest and arm are exposed. On his right shoulder, a scar extends from his chest to his back, which looks shocking.
His hair was reddish, and his long hair was tied behind his back. He held a silver-white knife about six feet long in his left hand, which was placed on his left shoulder. There was also a red wine gourd hanging on the handle of the knife.
Next to him, there is a woman with her eyes closed, her appearance is heroic, and she is extremely elegant.
Keep your hair short until your earlobes.
Wearing a long green dress, the hem of the skirt is not as conservative as that of 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.
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There are no sleeves on the arms of her upper body, revealing two jade arms as smooth as lotus roots. A black silk belt is 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 an inexplicable force.
Suddenly, an elk rushed out from the side 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, let alone 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 it by, 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.
"Which unlucky hunting envoy died here?" the man said in a deep voice, his 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 and exposed 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 the Red Lotus 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, so that I can 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. I understand this." The man raised his eyebrows.
He put the half-broken hunting order in his arms and walked with the woman towards Jinyang City.
In the Demon Slayer Division, there has always been a rule that if you encounter a dead colleague when you go out, you need to bring his relics 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, she can't sit in a wheelchair her whole 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.
"Then after she recovers, can you have a bridal chamber?
I also want to take advantage of my young age to hug my grandson." Erniang's eyes were shining.
Ahem!
Because he was so shocked, Qin Feng choked. He hurriedly took a bowl of soup from the table and drank it before he regained his breath.
Just when he looked at the expectant expressions of his second mother and was confused as to how to answer, his father came to the rescue: "That girl Jianli is devoted to pursuing the art of swordsmanship. She may not have considered these matters between men and women for the time being. Why is your wife so anxious?"
Erniang frowned and shouted: "Why am I anxious? Feng'er is not young anymore, and Jianli is just the right age.
I think when I gave birth to An'er, I was not as old as Jianli's daughter."
"How can this be the same?" Qin Jianan looked helpless.
"What do you mean? Why is it different? Please explain it to me clearly." Er Niang's eyebrows were raised, and she was about to get angry.
"Ma'am, that's not what I meant."
"Then what do you mean?!"
The second brother was eating rice and watching the excitement.
Qin Feng originally wanted to watch the excitement, but after all, his father was just talking to him.
So he spoke to comfort her: "Er Niang, what happened to Jianli earlier, even if her injuries are cured, she will still have some difficulties in her heart, so she can't act too hastily."
Well, don't be too hasty, the first and fourth sounds are the same... Qin Feng silently added in his heart.
"This...makes sense." Er Niang nodded slightly, glared at her father, and stopped worrying about the matter.
Seeing this, Qin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But just when he was about to use the chopsticks again, Er Niang put down the bowl and chopsticks again and asked: "By the way, what about the girl Ningshuang?"