My Wife is A Sword God

After hearing this, Qin Feng sat upright and pricked up his ears.

No matter what, Myriad Sword Sect was the sect of his own wife, and anything related to his wife was naturally a matter of concern for him.

Moreover, during this period, Liu Jianli frequently inquired about his progress in cultivation, always making him feel an inexplicable unease.

This unease became particularly strong today after Bai Qiu’s arrival.

Bai Qiu, upon hearing the question, abruptly swallowed the food in her mouth. Due to eating too quickly, it seemed like she choked. Her right hand continuously patted her chest, and she finally recovered after a struggle.

She took the tea cup beside her, drank it all in one gulp, and then sighed, saying, “I almost forgot the main thing. Some time ago, the Master found me and asked me to bring two letters here to give to Senior Sister Jianli.”

As she spoke, she took out two letters from her bosom. One envelope was black, and the other was white, both sealed tightly, concealing the contents inside.

There was also a sword pattern engraved on the seal.

“However, when the Master handed the letters to me, he said some strange things.” Bai Qiu scratched her head.

“He said, if Senior Sister Jianli’s injuries have not healed, give her the black envelope. If her meridians are already repaired, then give her the white envelope. It’s really inexplicable. When Senior Sister Jianli returned to Imperial City, it was for the purpose of healing her injuries. But how could she recover in such a remote place where even the imperial physicians in the capital couldn’t do anything? What do you think, Sister Ningshuang?” Bai Qiu turned her head and asked.

Then she saw that the two in the guest room both had strange expressions.

“Why do you both look like this? Am I saying something wrong?” Bai Qiu picked up a piece of cooked meat, pouted, and blew on it lightly.

Just as she was about to put the meat into her mouth, she heard Lan Ningshuang say softly, “Actually, Miss’s meridians have already healed.”

“What? Healed!” Bai Qiu suddenly stood up, staring with wide eyes. “How is that possible? The Great Qian Medical Skill is recognized as the best. Even the imperial physicians in Imperial City couldn’t heal Senior Sister Jianli. Who else in this world could?”

Qin Feng, upon hearing this, straightened his back instantly, then deliberately coughed a few times.

Bai Qiu looked in the direction of the sound, frowned with displeasure. What’s this guy doing? I’m asking Sister Ningshuang about serious matters, why is he interrupting?

“The person who healed your Senior Sister is actually me.” Qin Feng pointed at himself and suddenly spoke.

“You?” Bai Qiu looked surprised, staring at him as if trying to figure something out.

After a moment, she puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction and said, “How can a scholar like you, who cultivates the literary path, have medical skills? You can’t even tell a convincing lie.”

While it’s not common for scholars following the literary path to pursue medical skills, it’s not entirely unknown, especially among individuals with certain backgrounds. Bai Qiu knew this secret, so she retorted in this way.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Lan Ningshuang softly said, “Miss’s meridians were indeed healed by Young Master.”

Then, she briefly explained the details of the healing process.

After listening, Bai Qiu’s face showed a shocked expression. “You really can heal meridian injuries?”

‘Now you know how capable I am, right?’ Qin Feng pretended to be indifferent, sipping tea with an air of superiority. “Just a mere injury to the meridians, nothing to fuss about.”

Bai Qiu’s small mouth hung slightly open, unsure of what to say.

Although her senior sister’s injuries had healed, making her very happy, she felt awkward in front of the man who had cured her injuries.

It was like accidentally swallowing a fly while eating hot pot.

Qin Feng ignored the seemingly constipated expression of the other party and glanced at the two letters on the table, one black and one white, asking, “Have you read the contents of these letters?”

At these words, Bai Qiu’s eyes showed a hint of panic. She hurriedly replied, “What nonsense are you talking about? These are letters that the Master wrote to the Senior Sister. How could I possibly peek at them? Don’t tarnish my innocence!”

Tarnish her innocence? Why does that sound so strange? Qin Feng smirked, “Since you haven’t peaked, why are you so nervous?”

“I-I’m not nervous!”

Qin Feng didn’t respond, but his expression was openly suspicious.

“Do you not trust me? I have evidence!” Bai Qiu exclaimed.

“What evidence?” Qin Feng asked curiously.

“Do you see the sword pattern on the envelope? It’s a restriction that can only be opened by infusing it with Sword Qi. I tried before; to open this envelope, you must reach the fourth level of the Sword Intent, the Concealed Weapon Realm. I only have the third level of Sword Intent, the Clear Heart Realm, so it’s impossible for me.” Bai Qiu said confidently.

“So, this sword pattern has such a purpose.” Qin Feng nodded knowingly.

Major sects are indeed adept at maintaining confidentiality.

However, he didn’t expect that this girl, who seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, had an understanding of Sword Intent beyond the Clear Heart Realm. She truly deserved to be the direct disciple chosen to inherit the position of the head of the Myriad Sword Sect.

Wait a minute, something’s not right.

Qin Feng’s face twitched as he thought, “In other words, you wanted to peek at the contents of the letter but lacked the strength? On second thought, did your Master intentionally engrave two sword patterns on the envelope to prevent you from peeking?”

Oh no, she’s been found out. Bai Qiu covered her mouth, her eyes dodging. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Seeing that Qin Feng was about to speak, she quickly changed the topic, “Hey? It’s so late already. Why hasn’t Senior Sister Jianli returned?”

Lan Ningshaung, at the mention of this, glanced at the sky outside, a hint of worry passing through her eyes.

She knew that when the young lady went out, it was to release the pent-up aura in her body. The longer she stayed outside, the closer she was to a breakthrough.

She had once curiously asked the young lady why she didn’t return to the Myriad Sword Sect to confirm the Heaven and Earth Dominance Seal.

The only reply she got was, “I want to wait a little longer.”

Until now, she still doesn’t know what Miss is waiting for.

Not long after, Qing’er returned with the food, and Bai Qiu, with an excited expression, once again enjoyed the hot pot.

Qin Feng noticed the strange expression on Lan Ningshaung’s face and asked with concern, “What’s wrong? With the strength of Liu Jianli, even if she comes back later, it shouldn’t be a problem, right?”

Bai Qiu chewed on the tripe in her mouth, making a crunching sound, and agreed, “Yeah, with Senior Sister Liu’s strength, even if she really encounters demons in the mountains and forests, the danger lies with those ignorant guys. Sister Ningshuang, don’t worry, um, this hot pot is really delicious.”

Upon hearing this, Lan Ningshaung restrained the worry on her face and smiled slightly, “You’re right.”

Seeing this, Qin Feng frowned slightly, feeling that something was not quite right.

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