Chapter 135: When will you get married?

Chapter 135 – When will you get married?

Three days later, the sky of Jinyang City was once again overcast.

During these three days, Black Charcoal Head and Second Brother had stepped into the Divine Martial Sixth Grade Realm.

Meanwhile, as Qin Feng’s familiarity with his medical skills grew, the broken meridians in Liu Jianli’s body were repaired faster and faster.

Initially, he had predicted that he would need ten days of work, but now, it seemed that he would need about three more healing sessions before the broken meridians in Liu Jianli’s body could be completely repaired.

Moreover, he didn’t know if it was his illusion, since the night of the thunderstorm, although Liu Jianli showed that she was treating him the same as before, but their relationship seemed to have gotten closer.

Continuous good things continue, Qin Feng should be happy, but for some reason, his heart is always some inexplicable panic.

Looking at the high sky where dark clouds rolled away, he frowned, “It’s going to rain again? Let’s hope it doesn’t thunder.”

Pata!

Sapta!

The sound of rain hitting the leaves is constant.

In the mountains, a man and a woman walked.

The man had a robust figure, wearing wide black sword pants and a red cloak, with the right half of his chest arms exposed, and on his right shoulder, a scar extended from his chest to his back, which looked shocking.

His hair color was reddish, his long hair was tied behind him, and in his left hand he carried a long silver-white sword about six feet long, resting on his left shoulder, while at the hilt of the sword, a red wine gourd was hanging.

Beside him was a woman with her eyes closed, valiant and elegant.

Keeping her hair short, up to her earlobes.

A one-piece green dress, the hem of the skirt is not like an ordinary woman general conservative, but instead opened a large mouth, every step she took, the pair of long strong and powerful white thighs will be able to reveal, like a white python generally bright eye-shattering.

Her upper body arms at no sleeve, revealing two cuts such as lotus root like polished jade arm, waist tightly wrapped black silk belt, outlined the delicate waist.

Waist on both sides of each hanging a about two feet long, two fingers wide fine sword, the hilt of the purple lines flow, at a glance know is not ordinary goods.

These two were walking in the rain, but their bodies were not wet.

When the rain dripped down and was an inch away from their bodies, it would be blocked by an inexplicable force.

Suddenly, a moose swept out from the side of the mountain forest and leapt onto the mountain path, less than a foot away from the two.

If there are old hunters see this, will certainly be surprised, the forest elk is notoriously afraid of people, not to mention a foot, even if ten feet away, they will also four hooves to run away.

But this elk seems not to see this two people in general, still in the mountain road side nibbling on weeds.

Even if these two people and it brushed past, it is also oblivious.

Ka!
Something hard was stepped on.

The red-haired man looked down, it was half a token, carved on it, vaguely able to make out the word patrol.

“Which unlucky Patrol Envoy, died here.” The man said in a deep voice, his voice as thick as a bell.

The short-haired woman raised her head, still not opening her eyes, she perceived the surrounding, and suddenly dodged to the side of a bush.

Crouching down, the entirety of her white right leg was revealed, and when she got up again, she had an extra piece of torn and tattered fabric in her hand, on which blood stains that hadn’t been washed away by the rain could still be seen.

“The corpse should have been gnawed clean by the forest demonic beasts, the residual scent is very weak, but it is certain that the enemy is very strong.” The woman said faintly, her voice clear.

“To be able to become a Hunting Envoy, one’s strength must be above the Red Lotus Two Stars, and there are no obvious traces of a fight here…”

The man quickly gave his conclusion, “Victory or defeat is only within inches, an enemy that can quickly kill a Patrol Envoy in a short period of time is naturally not weak.”

Even though he knew it was a strong enemy, there was no worry or fear in his tone.

A moment later, the man rubbed his forehead and grinned at the corners of his mouth, “Last time, during the scourge of Qi Yuan City’s armor invasion on the city, I was six thousand miles away from killing the Ghost King of the Seventh Revolutions of Robbery Power, and I wasn’t able to participate in time.

I heard that a few strong enemies came out that time, and even the Gun Immortal made a move and failed to leave the other party behind.

I hope that this time, I can also encounter a few such enemies, so that I can kill to my heart’s content.” The woman sniffed and said indifferently with an expressionless face, “Don’t be gullible.”

“When a lion fights a rabbit, it also uses its full strength, this point of reasoning, I naturally understand.” The man raised his eyebrows and said.

He put the half-broken hunting order into his bosom and marched with the woman towards Jinyang City.

In the Demon Beheading Division, there had always been a no-becoming rule that if one went out and encountered a dead colleague, one needed to bring their relics with them.

Either to avenge their deaths, or to bring their souls back to their homeland.

And looking at the man’s appearance, he obviously chose the former.

It was lunch time, and Qin Feng and his family were having a meal in the lobby.

The second brother had stepped into the Divine Martial Sixth Grade Realm, and even though two days had passed, the family was still happy.

Qin Feng only felt very cozy as he ate the dishes while looking at the family’s joyful appearance.

However, the topic of conversation dragged on to him.

Erniang suddenly asked, “By the way, Feng’er, how is the injury on that daughter of the Liu family, can it be cured?”

When Old Dad and Second Brother heard this, they also stopped the dishes in their hands and looked over in unison.

Qin Feng swallows the food in his mouth and replies, “It’s not a big problem, just that there are more meridians that need to be repaired, so it needs to be healed a few more times.”

Erniang smiles heartily, “That’s good, that’s good, that daughter is also a poor person, she can’t sit in a wheelchair for the rest of her life.”

“Don’t worry, Erniang, after all the meridians are repaired, she will be able to stand up again.” Qin Feng smiled, pulled a mouthful of vegetable rice and chewed it.

“Then after her body is healed, will you guys be able to cavort?

I still want to hold a grandchild while I’m not too old.” Erniang’s eyes were glowing.

Ahem!

Because he was too shocked, Qin Feng choked, he hurriedly took a bowl of soup from the table and poured it down before he could smooth out his breath.

Just as he looks at Erniang’s expectant expression, he is in a difficult situation not knowing how to answer, his old father opens his mouth to solve the problem: “Jian Li that daughter, is bent on seeking the sword path, may not have considered these male and female matters for the time being, what is the madam in such a hurry for.”

Erniang frowned and chirped, “How is it that I’m in a hurry? Feng’er isn’t young anymore, and Jian Li’s age is just right.

I think when I gave birth to An’er, I wasn’t even as old as Jian Li’s daughter.”

“How can this be the same.” Qin Jian’an had a helpless face.

“What do you mean? How is it not the same? You should give me a clear explanation.” Erniang’s willowy eyebrows went straight up and she looked about to get angry.

“Madam, I don’t mean that.”

“Then how much do you mean?!”

Erdi was on the sidelines, picking at his meal while watching the action.

Qin Feng originally wanted to watch the action as well, but Pops had just spoken in his favor after all.

So he opened his mouth to pacify, “Erniang, Jian Li, she suffered that kind of thing earlier, even if her injuries are healed, there must still be a hurdle in her heart, so she can’t be too hasty.”

Well, can’t be too hasty, the first and fourth voice are the same Qin Feng silently added a sentence in his heart.

“That makes sense.” Erniang nodded slightly, glared at Pops, and no longer dwelled on the matter.

Seeing this, Qin Feng was finally relieved.

But just as he was about to move his chopsticks again, Erniang put down her bowl and chopsticks again and asked, “By the way, what if it’s that girl Ningshuang?”

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(End of chapter)