Chapter 282 Do you want Qing'er to help you clean up the guest room?
It was just dawn, and in the town at the foot of the misty peaks, two carriages were driving towards the south.
Smelling the fragrance of women in the carriage and looking at the beautiful lady beside him, Qin Feng couldn't help but recall the sour and smelly feet of the cheap master on the way here.
The treatment is really different!
He opened the curtain and looked back at the peaks of the Wanjian Sect.
This trip has come to an end.
The lady stepped into the realm of the Sword God and won the battle of swordsmanship. The three kendo masters also established the kendo alliance, opening up a new situation for the martial arts in the world.
Seems like a good thing?
But Qin Feng has not forgotten the disaster caused by the Yan Gu and the group of men in black.
"Although Yan Gu was killed, the true purpose of that group of people is still unknown.
But with Master's ability, he should have seen some clues, but he just didn't tell me."
"And the young man who ran away from home was defeated by the lady and the Wushuang girl in front of so many people this time. I wonder if he cried when he went back."
"Li Luo is the disciple of Lord Siming of the Southern Territory. This is the first time I know about this.
Then again, why did Si Ming appoint me to join the Demon Slaying Division in the first place?" Qin Feng was stunned as he mentioned the green jade order around his waist.
He suddenly thought of the three people he had met at the Qi Yuancheng restaurant, one was Li Luo and the other was Sima Kong, the Spear Immortal. Could the last remaining man be the rumored Nan Tianlong?
Just when he was in a daze, his wife's clear voice came from behind: "What are you looking at?"
"Nothing." Qin Feng shook his head and was about to lower the car curtain.
Suddenly, two familiar figures flashed past the mountain road.
A handsome young man carrying a sword box, and a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe with black and white broken hair hanging over his shoulders.
These two people obviously also saw Qin Feng.
The middle-aged man nodded and smiled in greeting. The young man snorted and turned his head away.
The two carriages sped away without stopping.
The two figures also disappeared behind the billowing dust.
But in front of Qin Feng, the curtain of the carriage where the master and his father were sitting undulated, and a piece of paper floated into the middle-aged hand in the wind.
"Master, what is this?" Li Luo asked curiously.
Yan Zhou glanced at the note in his hand, frowned slightly, and then the note was shaken away and fell into dust.
He did not answer the boy's question, but his eyes became deeper and deeper.
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The resting place where Wan Jian Zong, Qin Feng and his party originally stayed.
Bai Wushuang leaned on the dining table with her elbows and sighed. The chef left, and she always felt that there was less hope for her future life.
"Sister, do you want to eat these meat buns?" Bai Qiu asked, pointing to the buns in her sister's bowl.
Bai Wushuang sighed again when he heard this. He was used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and found these ordinary foods tasteless.
Seeing that his sister didn't move, Bai Qiu tried to reach out and take the meat bun, but was slapped away.
"Qiu'er, are you sad that you didn't see your sister?" Bai Wushuang asked.
"I saw it, so I thought my sister might have no appetite for food. I didn't want to waste food, so I thought of helping you solve it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Qiu discovered that one of the meat buns in his bowl was missing.
Bai Wushuang chewed the meat buns, shook his head and said, "No, when you see my sister is sad, you should hand over the meat buns and comfort her."
"You stole my food again!" Bai Qiu bared his teeth and claws, trying to snatch the buns back, but how could she be Bai Wushuang's opponent?
In the lobby, two figures, one black and one white, were flying around, the latter not even catching up with the shadow of the former.
But no one noticed that at the crack of the window, a handsome man in white shook his head and sighed.
None of these two daughters really made him worry.
After a long time, the two people in the lobby stopped. Bai Wushuang rubbed his belly and suddenly asked: "Qiu'er, do you think if I also married Qin Feng, would there be good food to eat every day?"
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"Sister, how can you say such things? That guy is Senior Sister Jianli's husband."
"Oh, I was just talking casually..."
After a while, Bai Wushuang came up with an idea: "How about I give him the name of a lady? Just like the Sword Alliance?
Qiu'er, do you think it's feasible?"
Bai Yan outside the window felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy after hearing this. He already regretted making a token for that kid.
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Naturally, the journey home did not have to be as hasty as when it came here. Four days later, Qin Feng and his party returned to Jinyang City.
Looking at the familiar city gates and streets, Qin Feng sighed with emotion. Unknowingly, he had been away for nearly twenty days. He didn't know if everything was okay at home?
After knocking on the door of Qin Mansion, the concierge saw the master, eldest young master and others returning, and immediately called excitedly into the mansion.
Within a moment, the second mother and second brother rushed over in a hurry, looking at the group of people, their chests filled with longing.
Although the second brother looks delicate, he is a real boy after all and is not so sentimental.
But Er Niang was different. When she saw Qin Feng and others, her eyes turned red.
During the twenty days since everyone left, there was not a day when she was not frightened.
At this moment, seeing everyone return safely, the hanging heart finally let go.
Father Qin sighed when he saw this scene. He felt that the Qin Mansion was so big that it couldn't survive without him. He wanted to go forward and comfort his second mother.
But the two of them just passed each other.
The second mother came to Qin Feng and asked, "Feng'er, did you eat well while you were away?
It was a very cold winter day, did you forget to wear the clothes you were asked to bring?"
After some pleasantries, it wasn't until Qin Feng repeatedly declared that the trip was going well that Erniang gave up.
"Hmm." Dad coughed dryly, trying to attract the attention of Er Niang and others.
But Er Niang ignored her at all. Instead, she looked at Liu Jianli, who opened her red lips and said, "I'm back."
The second mother held her daughter-in-law's hands and kept sighing: "It will be good to come back, it will be good to come back.
You have worked hard on this trip, so take a rest and let the kitchen prepare some delicious food in the evening to warm you up."
Turning around, Er Niang met her father's eyes and immediately complained: "Master, what are you doing here? Go to the kitchen and tell the servants to cook."
Father Qin immediately froze on the spot. He had obviously left the Qin Mansion for nearly twenty days, so why was he treated so differently?
When everyone entered the Qin Mansion, the father had not yet come to his senses. He always felt that his presence as the head of the family was a little low.
After a while, a person approached. Qin Jianan turned his head and saw that the person who came was Qin Feng who had left and returned.
"Dad, my second mother is looking for you."
Hearing this, Qin Jian'an suddenly realized: "So it turns out that your mother-in-law doesn't have much face. She couldn't express her longing for me in front of so many people just now, so I asked you to come find me in private."
Qin Feng had a strange look on his face when he heard this: "Dad, what are you talking about? Er Niang just asked me if you had gone out to have sex during the days I left."
Dad's face froze: "How did you answer?"
"I said I don't know." Qin Feng replied truthfully.
"I don't know, how come you don't know? Haven't I always been with you?! Your wife is suspicious by nature. If you answer like this, aren't you hurting me!"
"Dad, after arriving at Wanjian Sect, I often don't see your people. Who knows what you did?
I can't deceive my second mother." Qin Feng shrugged.
Dad's mouth opened slightly, but he hesitated to speak. He hurriedly wanted to go into the house to explain.
But Qin Feng called out: "That's right, Dad."
"what happened again!"
"Would you like Qing'er to help you clean up the guest room?"