My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 33
When the three of them left Jinyang City, Cang Feilan said indifferently: "I heard that on the day you got married, you wrote a poem in the lobby?"

"That's right, Master Si Zheng told you?"

Cang Feilan pondered for a moment: "Well, this time I will protect you to the Black Mist Forest. My reward will not be the ten taels of silver. After you come back, you will write down that poem for me."

Qin Feng was taken aback when he heard that, Miss Cang seemed to have a special liking for what she wrote, could it be that she was attracted by my literary talents?
Just when he was complacent, a blue figure suddenly inserted between him and Miss Cang, it was Lan Ningshuang.

Cang Feilan glanced at it and ignored it directly: "So, what is your answer?"

"Since Miss Cang said so, it's just a poem, and it's for you."

"Mere?" Cang Feilan frowned slightly, with a trace of displeasure in her eyes.

"What's the matter?" Qin Feng was puzzled, whenever it came to literary sages, orthodoxy or poetry, the normally indifferent girl Cang seemed to have obvious mood swings.

"You should be more confident in your literary talent, at least I like everything you write."

Before she finished speaking, Lan Ningshuang suddenly interrupted: "Miss Cang, may I ask, what is your current strength?"

Cang Feilan stopped and stared at the other party quietly: "Why are you asking this?"

"The place I'm going to this time seems a little dangerous. It's no problem to protect my uncle with my ability, but if I want to take care of another one, it may be a little difficult."

Uh, I always feel that today's Lan girl is different from before. Why did she speak so aggressively? Qin Feng was a little surprised.

"So, how do you want to verify my strength, try it yourself?" Cang Feilan touched the dagger at her waist.

"It would be great if it could be done like this." Lan Ningshuang slowly drew out the sword at her waist.

The cool wind blows, and the air seems to be thick.

"No need, really no need." Qin Feng hurried out to smooth things over: "I know Miss Cang's strength, and it's more than enough to protect myself."

"It's just for self-protection?" Cang Feilan turned her head to look, her eyes seemed to say, I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language.

"It's not just about self-protection, it's also completely fine to protect me." Qin Feng swallowed and changed his words hastily.

"It's not necessary, my uncle's safety will be protected by me." Lan Ningshuang interjected inappropriately.

"I think your strength is only the seventh rank of martial arts. It is a good thing to have self-confidence, but don't be too confident." Cang Feilan's tone was calm, but it was like the cold winter and snow.

Lan Ningshuang smiled slightly, half of the sword at her waist was drawn out: "Let's have a fight, people who are in the same business, know the basics, and cooperate better."

"It also makes sense." Cang Feilan had already drawn out the dagger, and twirled a blade in her hand.

Qin Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw this, the two of them didn't seem to be able to cooperate with each other, their expressions almost said directly - let you recognize your own status!
Immediately persuaded: "You two, with our current pace, if we don't hurry up to go to the Black Mist Forest, I'm afraid it will be difficult to rush back to Jinyang City before dark.

You see, can this sparring be avoided? "

Silence, dead silence!

After a while, Lan Ningshuang put the sword into the sheath reluctantly: "Then listen to my uncle."

Cang Feilan retracted the dagger gracefully and said lightly: "Let's go."

Qin Feng wiped off the sweat on his forehead and heaved a sigh of relief. The three of them finally continued on their way.

The road to the Black Mist Forest is not an official road. In the past, few people came and went, and the mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk, especially for Qin Feng, a scholar.

Seeing the other two girls' breathless appearance, as if they were walking on flat ground, he was envious from the bottom of his heart.

It's better to practice martial arts!

But fortunately, this pain is finally over. Qin Feng looked up and saw that the continuous mountains and forests not far away were the destination of their trip, the Black Mist Forest!

Before coming to the mountain forest, Qin Feng looked around, recalling the content in "Dagan Baicaolu", the place where the vermilion fruit grows should be under the cliff shaped like a snake's head. After searching for a while, there is a result.

Qin Feng pointed to the protruding Snake Head cliff to the west, and said happily, "What I'm looking for is right there."

After a stick of incense, the three came to the foot of the mountain.

Qin Feng saw at a glance that the layers of low shrubs were covered with bright red vermilion fruits, which were the peppers from the previous life!

"Miss Cang, how many dead objects can your three-star wooden token hold?"

Space treasures generally have restrictions, such as not being able to accommodate living things, such as the accommodating space is generally not too large, otherwise it is impossible for the old man to bring seven or eight carriages to deliver goods every time he goes out to do business.

"About a foot square."

Qin Feng was a little frustrated when he heard the words: "There is only such a little space. It seems that this trip, I can only take a few vermilion fruits back for testing."

"My lord, do you want these fruits?" Lan Ningshuang who was at the side suddenly said.

"Yes, these fruits are of great use to me."

Lan Ningshuang nodded, and then took out a jade pendant from her bosom: "I have a space jade pendant here, about one zhang square, maybe it can help my uncle."

"Really?" Qin Feng looked excited. This way, he could indeed hold a lot of vermilion fruit, but he really didn't expect that the Liu family was so rich and powerful that even a sword servant could wear a space jade pendant with him.

Moreover, if I remember correctly, a space jade pendant measuring one zhang square is almost as expensive as half of Mochizuki, right?
Thinking about being a young master of a family, he is not as good as a sword servant from someone else's family. Qin Feng twitched, feeling ashamed.

Wait, Liu Jianli is already my wife, so the Liu family is also considered half of my family. Thinking of this, Qin Feng's mood instantly improved a lot.

"Thank you." Qin Feng happily took the jade pendant.

Lan Ningshuang nodded slightly, then glanced at Cang Feilan on the other side, the corner of her mouth raised a slight arc, but she quickly restrained her.

Cang Feilan obviously saw this slight change, without saying anything, she took out a ring from her bosom and threw it to Qin Feng.

"Xumijie?!" Qin Feng took the ring, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed. Lan Ningshuang, who was on the side, was stunned when he heard the words.

The space that the Sumeru Ring can accommodate is far beyond that of a space jade pendant. It is said that the top Sumeru Ring can even form a world of its own.

This thing is a priceless treasure. Qin Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Miss Cang, how much space can this Sumeru ring hold?"

Cang Feilan glanced at the continuous bushes, and said lightly: "Take all the fruits here, more than enough."

Lan Ningshuang paused, and Qin Feng was even more stunned.

Rich woman, Miss Cang is definitely a hidden rich woman!

(End of this chapter)