The two came to a cross street, Qin Feng pointed to Ting Yuxuan from a distance and said: "On weekdays, in addition to practicing medicine outside Baoyitang, I also go there to study.
Although Tingyuxuan looks like only three floors on the outside, it is actually a treasure.
It is nine stories high and contains an astonishing number of books, even though I have been reading there for about two months.
I can only see the fourth floor."
Liu Jianli nodded slightly: "The treasures that contain heaven and earth are not ordinary. How can there be such a treasure in Jinyang City?"
"I don't know the specifics, but Ting Yuxuan has always been guarded by that old man.
When it gets over, try not to speak, that old man has a very venomous mouth, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it." Qin Feng warned in a low voice.
As the two approached, Qin Feng said respectfully: "Senior Baili."
Old Man Baili glanced at him and sneered: "Why don't you call me old man?"
Qin Feng's eyes widened when he heard this.
"Do I have a poisonous mouth?" the old man asked again.
Qin Feng was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat.
Are you kidding me? How could this bad old man hear me from a street away from me more than ten feet away? Could he be a high-quality martial artist?
"Senior..." Qin Feng smiled awkwardly, and the other party heard it. What else could he do but keep apologizing?
Fortunately, although this old man has a venomous mouth, he is not very narrow-minded. If it were Lord Zhou Kai of the Demon Slaying Department of Qi Yuancheng, he would probably be skinned even if he did not die.
The old man scolded Qin Feng until he finally relieved the anger in his heart. He looked at Liu Jianli aside and nodded: "Yes, we are only one step away from the Sword God."
Isn't it just one step short of reaching the fifth level of Sword Intent and Ten Thousand Gods Realm and the fourth level of Divine Martial Arts?
As long as Liu Jianli breaks through to the third level, then she will be the real sword god!
The old man took out a wine bottle from his arms, raised his head and took a sip, and added: "There is no rush, the wine will take a long time to brew."
When he said this, the wrinkles on his face piled up and his eyes were full of smiles.
When Qin Feng heard this, he just felt confused. At this moment, Ting Yuxuan stepped out with a pair of long legs and walked out of a graceful woman. It was the Cang Feilan he had longed for!
"Miss Cang, long time no see. Where have you been these days?" Qin Feng asked excitedly.
But as soon as he asked this question, he regretted it. He carefully glanced at the reaction of the beauty next to him and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the latter's complexion remained normal.
"I went back because of some things." Cang Feilan replied lightly, and then looked at Liu Jianli.
Their eyes met in the air, and there was an indescribable meaning in their eyes.
"Who is this?" they both said in unison, their expressions calm.
Qin Feng hurriedly introduced: "This is my wife, her name is Liu Jianli."
"This is my friend Cang Feilan, who has saved me from danger many times."
Liu Jianli nodded slightly to express greetings.
Cang Feilan glanced up and down with an appraising look, and then her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes.
The old man lying on the wicker chair was enjoying himself while drinking some wine and watching a play.
Why do I have a sense of immediacy in Shura Field? No, what am I worried about? Miss Cang is just my younger sister...friend.
Qin Feng explained again: "Miss Cang and I both like reading, and we will meet by chance in Tingyuxuan on weekdays."
He pronounced the word "accidentally" very strongly, and he only hoped that his wife would not misunderstand it.
But this rhetoric aroused Cang Feilan's dissatisfaction: "It can't be said to be a coincidence. Except for the past few days when I was away, whenever I came to Tingyue Xuan, I would always meet him."
Ah, this... Qin Feng's head shrank.
Liu Jianli glanced lightly, her expression calm.
"Since you have arrived at Tingyuxuan, you can go in and read a book. I will go back first." Liu Jianli left these words, tiptoed and climbed onto the beam. Within a few moments, she disappeared in a few places.
in human vision.
Qin Feng opened his mouth, but felt his mouth was dry.
If he had known that Miss Cang would come back today, he would not have brought his wife to Tingyuxuan... Qin Feng felt extremely regretful.
...
In Tingyuxuan, Qin Feng is memorizing books on the fourth floor. Too many things have happened recently, and his practice has become a little slack. He must hurry up.
I was reading a book carefully when I suddenly felt a scent coming from the tip of my nose.
Qin Feng turned his head and looked around, seeing the heroic Cang Feilan coming to his side with his arms crossed.
"What's wrong, Miss Cang?" Qin Feng asked curiously.
Generally speaking, the two of them are busy in Tingyuxuan. They only chat a few words and cultivate their relationship when they leave.
But today’s Cang girl seems to be a little abnormal?
Cang Feilan looked at each other quietly, the outline of her lips under the black scarf moving slightly: "You and your wife..."
Halfway through the words, the tips of Cang Feilan's ears turned red, and she shook her head: "It's nothing... I've been away these past few days, has anything happened in Jinyang City?"
"There's nothing specific. It's just that the climate is a little abnormal. It rains from time to time. Sometimes the weather is extremely hot and muggy." Qin Feng complained in a tone of voice.
At this time, he noticed that Miss Cang frowned tightly when she heard it was raining, as if she thought of something unhappy.
"What's wrong with you?" Qin Feng asked with concern.
"I don't like this rain." Cang Feilan replied lightly, with complicated eyes.
...
Jinyang City, inside the city lord's palace, was so quiet that even the sound of the wind blowing the grass and leaves was particularly harsh.
In the dark lobby, Ye Luoting sat slumped on the ground, her crotch wet.
Not far in front of him, his father actually strangled a servant's neck with one hand.
All the flesh and blood on that man's body was removed by Ye Heng in the blink of an eye and turned into human skin.
"Dad... no, you are not dad, who are you?" Ye Luoting asked in a trembling voice.
"Ye Heng" turned his face, his eyes were dark, and his facial skin began to separate, revealing a ghost face inside.
"Thousand puppets!" Ye Luoting was extremely shocked.
"Want to see your father? Then I will send you to see him." Qian Puppet slowly approached Ye Luoting.
After a while, a human skin appeared on the ground in the lobby.
The stone floor squirmed, and withered hands stretched out, holding the statues of ghosts and Buddhas.
The ghosts and Buddhas swayed with three songs, spread out their six arms, and then uttered human words: "We are almost ready."
"When will we take action?" Qian Puppet asked.
"Three days later!
Daofu and Leiba have arrived at Jinyang City, and it is up to them to destroy the seal in the city.
As for the others, they will show up on the day of action.
We must get that thing before we dig out the Huarong Road in the Southern Region to the outside of Jinyang City!" The ghost Buddha said three words and six eyes widened.
"I understand, but who is going to deal with that old guy at the door of Tingyuxuan?"
The ghost Buddha chuckled: "I have my own way, so the old guy left it to me.
I'll leave the rest to you, there should be no problem, right?"
"Can."
"That's good. If we successfully get that thing, Daqian and the Demon Slayer Division will be busy, and we can implement the plan better." The three ghosts and Buddhas turned into smiles.