My Wife is A Sword God

The white scroll was unfurled, revealing a vast expanse of dark sky covered by ominous clouds.

Qin Feng was taken aback. It’s clearly fake, but why do I feel short of breath?

He shook his head, lifted his right hand, and unraveled the white scroll completely.

In his sight, five thick thunderbolts, like giant dragons, surged down from the sky.

Their power seemed capable of destroying the heavens and earth!

Yet beneath these five thunderbolts, everything seemed to revive, presenting a thriving scene.

Destruction and vitality were vividly portrayed in this imaginary scene.

Qin Feng widened his eyes, feeling as if he were present in that moment, thunder roaring in his ears.

Looking up, the thunderous dragon approached, as if to engulf him!

“Ah!” With a cry, Qin Feng snapped back to reality. He hastily closed the visualization scroll and looked at the sky.

The sun was shining brightly, without a cloud in sight. Where did the thunder come from?

“Young Master Qin?” Wang Xu and the others looked puzzled.

Ya’an, seeing this, showed a hint of surprise. “What did you see?”

“The thunder in the visualization scroll,” Qin Feng replied, still recovering from the shock.

Ya’an fell into silence, then sighed, “It seems this visualization scroll indeed belongs to you.”

As she spoke, she couldn’t help but recall the past, a white-robed elder on a high tower, gazing at the world. “These Thunder Visualization Scrolls may not be suitable for you, but take it with you. One day, it will fall into the hands of someone destined for it.”

Qin Feng, confused, stored the scroll in his storage ring. “Thank you.”

“When do you plan to treat Liu Jianli?” Ya’an suddenly asked.

“Tonight, why?” Qin Feng questioned.

As the words fell, Qin Feng felt something was wrong. “Do you know my wife?”

“In the Great Qian Dynasty, how many people haven’t heard of Liu Jianli’s name?” Ya’an said calmly.

Qin Feng was stunned.

Though many had heard of her, seeing her was a different matter. Even he had only seen Liu Jianli’s true appearance on their wedding day.

Wait, he thought. On the night of the Hundred Ghosts Parade, she directly asked Liu Jianli about killing the ancient mirage. Could she and Liu Jianli have known each other before?

Qin Feng thought in his mind that behind Ya’an was the Gathering Treasure Pavilion, who was also the young master of the Yulin City branch.

Could it be that her status allowed her to have interactions with Liu Jianli?

Ya’an sensed Qin Feng’s thoughts and explained, “You don’t need to speculate. In my youth, I once entered Imperial City and delivered jade artifacts to the Liu family. It was at that time that I had the privilege of meeting Liu Jianli.

Though many years have passed, her appearance has changed, but I can still recognize traces of the past, especially her legs.”

She left the rest unsaid.

Qin Feng understood. With her status, it was not difficult for Ya’an to learn about Liu Jianli’s failed tribulation and paralyzed lower body.

“I see.” Qin Feng accepted the explanation, finding it reasonable.

“So, what’s your level of confidence in healing her?” Ya’an asked, her gaze piercing, waiting for his answer.

“Before treating you, I had a 50% chance, but after healing you, barring any surprises, I am now 100% confident,” Qin Feng declared confidently. Tonight, he will begin mending the damaged meridians of Liu Jianli!

Wang Xu and the other person heard the words, looked at each other, and waves surged in their hearts.

Ya’an nodded slightly, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. She patted Qin Feng’s shoulder with a leadership tone, saying, “Take good care of yourself.”

After uttering these words, she left with the other two, leaving Qin Feng bewildered.

“Unbelievable.” Qin Feng spat, recalling the days of being a corporate slave in the previous life.

Every time it was close to the end of the workday, the boss would send a task, instructing to finish it before going home, always ending with a “work hard.”

Night, the first quarter of the dog hour.

Qin Feng had dinner, made a bowl of noodles in the kitchen, and headed towards the lakeside pavilion.

Both Liu Jianli and Lan Ningshuang were there, one with a calm expression, the other looking anxious.

“Young master, you’re here,” Lan Ningshuang greeted.

Qin Feng nodded, handing the bowl of noodles to Liu Jianli, “I just made these noodles; fill your stomach first. It seems there won’t be any rest tonight.”

As he said this, Qin Feng blinked, feeling that his words sounded a bit suggestive.

Well, maybe it’s just my imagination.

“Thank you.” Liu Jianli extended her fair right arm, took the bowl, and started eating gracefully.

The elegance of her movements resembled the grace she displayed that night with her sword, bringing a refreshing feeling.

After finishing the bowl, Lan Ningshuang took it aside.

Qin Feng took a deep breath, preparing for what was to come. Just as he was about to start, Lan Ningshuang suddenly spoke with a strange expression, “Young master, are you going to treat Miss here?”

“What’s wrong?” Qin Feng curiously asked.

“Last night, when you treated Young Master Ya’an, you needed to roll up your sleeves. So, for my Miss…” Lan Ningshuang hesitated to speak the rest.

Qin Feng was puzzled for a moment but quickly understood.

She thinks I need to expose Liu Jianli too when treating her?

But your Miss is paralyzed from the waist down. If I expose her clothes, wouldn’t it be…

Qin Feng imagined that scene and felt a warm liquid about to flow out of his nose, hurriedly sniffing it back.

“Brother-in-law, what’s wrong with you?”

“No worries. The weather has turned cold, and I might have caught a chill.” Qin Feng rubbed his nose, glanced at his fingers, relieved to find that his nosebleed had not started. Then he continued, “Miss Ningshuang, you don’t need to worry. After the treatment last night, I am confident that I can treat it through clothing.”

“That’s good then.” Lan Ningshuang breathed a sigh of relief.

“Are you ready?” Qin Feng turned to ask Liu Jianli in a soft voice.

The latter nodded slightly, quietly gazing at him.

“Okay, then I’ll begin.” Qin Feng calmed his emotions, then activated his unique vision, revealing the situation inside Liu Jianli’s body.

The first thing he saw was the golden veins that covered the entire body, almost blinding his 24K titanium alloy eyes.

High-level martial artists could already convert most of the blood energy in their bodies into true energy, not to mention someone like Liu Jianli, a genius.

However, apart from the continuous circulation of true energy in the upper part of her body, the true energy in her lower body remained motionless.

At the waist, it seemed like there was a heavenly trench, separating the true energy in the upper and lower halves of her body.

And there, Liu Jianli’s meridians were damaged and broken.

Seeing this, Qin Feng couldn’t help but inhale sharply.

He had anticipated that the number of broken meridians in Liu Jianli would far exceed that of Ya’an.

However, seeing it in reality still astonished him.

The densely packed and intertwined meridians made Qin Feng’s scalp tingle, almost like a nightmare for someone with trypophobia.

“What on earth did she go through to end up like this?” Qin Feng thought with a pang of heartache.

He only knew that Liu Jianli had become paralyzed on one side after a failed tribulation.

But how dangerous the tribulation was couldn’t be summarized with a simple word “failure.”

“I will definitely cure you.” Qin Feng vowed silently.

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