My wife is a sword god

As soon as the last stroke of the fingertips fell, the entire gold-lettered poem burst out with dazzling golden light, soaring into the sky. Everyone present widened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them in amazement.

At the same time, the body of the Killing Heart Pen shook, and the white air waves spread to all directions like ripples.

On the blood-stained pen tip, a stream of blood energy flew out, turned into a blood blade in mid-air, and cut Tang Xuan directly.

When the latter saw this, his face turned pale with fear. He hurriedly turned around and wanted to escape, but the way to escape was blocked by all the guardians of Kill Heart Pen.

But in the blink of an eye, the blood blade penetrated directly through his body and shattered the Heart-Question Platform in his divine sea.

Tang Xuan suddenly let out a hysterical scream, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"Young Master!" The winner has been decided, the Heart-Question Platform has been shattered, the Killing Pen has fallen to the ground, and the surrounding protective boundaries are slowly melting away. Mr. Mo hurried to Tang Xuan's side, but at this moment, the latter was kneeling on his knees. His eyes were blank, but he kept repeating: "Kill him, kill him."

"Old slave, take your orders." Old Mo took Tang Xuan away from the lobby and ordered the people from the Lord's Mansion of Jinyang City to take him away. Then he came back in a blink of an eye. He stared at the man in a festive red robe not far away. , the clothes flying around him were filled with murderous aura, the tables and chairs in the lobby began to tremble, and the air was as thick as a quagmire.

Seeing this scene, Xing Sheng and Lan Ningshuang immediately protected Qin Feng with serious expressions on their faces.

Even Qin An, who had been knocked away earlier, pulled out his narrow-edged sword and stood beside Qin Feng.

"This fight was originally initiated by Tang Xuan. He..." Before Lan Ningshuang could finish her words, she suddenly looked startled and hurriedly raised her long sword to block it in front of her. Mr. Mo had already appeared within a short distance, and all he could see was his fingers. Tap lightly on the blade.

The gravity coming from the sword edge directly knocked Lan Ningshuang away. When she finally stabilized her body, her face turned pale, and the blood red at the corner of her mouth was very obvious.

Upon seeing this, Xing Sheng immediately protected Qin Feng and stepped back, shouting: "In full view of everyone, you still want to kill Uncle Liu!"

Mr. Mo glanced coldly, waved his sleeves and robes, and unleashed his powerful energy, not only overturning Xing Sheng, but also knocking Qin An away.

The tables and chairs fell over, and a porcelain vase as tall as one person in the lobby was smashed to pieces by Qin An.

"Today, no one in the Qin Mansion can leave alive." After the words fell, the door of the Qin Mansion suddenly closed with a "bang". When everyone heard this, their expressions were extremely horrified. How did they know that they were just here to drink? A wedding banquet will actually put your own life on the line?

Mr. Mo is already crazy!

He strolled up to Qin Feng, hoping to see the panic in the other person's eyes, but the latter was calm and calm.

"The little boy has a good heart. When faced with death, he doesn't change his expression."

"Kill if you want, why are there so many nonsense." Qin Feng replied coldly.

"Want to die in a hurry? It's not that easy. You chopped the young master's heart-searching platform into pieces and damaged his foundation. I won't let you die so happily.

I will crush every bone in your body, make you struggle in pain, watch your relatives and friends die in front of you, and finally send you on your way with my own hands. "

Mr. Mo slowly raised his hand towards Qin Feng, and suddenly heard the sound of three breaking winds.

Xing Sheng stabbed with a long halberd from the left side, Lan Ningshuang jumped into the air and slashed vertically with his sword energy, and Qin An swung his long sword and slashed horizontally with the right side.

The three of them showed their horns and wanted to kill Mr. Mo by surprise.

But in the face of such an offensive, Mr. Mo just snorted coldly, and before anyone could react, all three of them were knocked away.

The gap between the two realms cannot be made up by this quantity alone.

"No one can save you." Mr. Mo sneered, the flesh on his face was wrinkled, and he stretched out his hand to crush Qin Feng's bones.

The fingers of Liu Jianli's left hand, which was hidden under Hongxia's wedding dress, moved slightly, but then they were quickly flattened.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside the Qin Mansion.

"What grudges and grievances have to be settled on the golden day of someone else's wedding? This free wedding wine tastes bad."

Mr. Mo paused and looked for his voice. He only saw a corner of the yard. A middle-aged man wearing a black shirt and carrying a big wine gourd was drinking with his head raised. His eyes moved slightly downwards. The two-star sapphire order on the other person's waist was so... Eye-catching.

Fortunately, he took action. Qin Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he hadn't seen Sizheng Shi Ziming in the yard earlier, how could he dare to be so confident?

Mr. Mo didn't talk nonsense. With a flick of his finger, a bolt of energy was shot directly at the opponent like a sharp arrow.

Shi Ziming didn't seem to notice the danger, and kept pouring wine for himself. Just when Jinqi was only an inch away from his head, the shadow under his feet suddenly stood up, like a black wall, covering Mo Lao Jinqi completely blocked it.

"The fifth-grade puppet of Baigui." Mr. Mo narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "I am a guest of the Tang family in Fengtian City. I was ordered to come here to protect the young master. May I ask who you are?"

Shi Ziming picked up a mouthful of food and paired it with a sip of wine. He chimed in and replied, "It's just Sizheng, the demon-slaying department in Jinyang City. I won't mention his name."

"Since I am Sizheng of the Demon Slaying Department, I am obeying the orders of the Ministry of War. The head of my family is the Minister of the Ministry of War. I hope you will do it for your convenience and not interfere with today's affairs.

Maybe you can use this opportunity to achieve great success in the future, even if you enter Fengtian City. "

When Qin Feng heard this, his heart suddenly rose to his throat. He was not sure whether Shi Ziming would stand on the other side's side for the sake of profit.

And this question, within a moment, he had the answer.

Shi Ziming put down his wine glass and said casually: "Old man, there are two problems with what you just said."

When Mr. Mo heard this, he frowned: "Which two?"

"First, the Demon Slaying Division is not under the Ministry of War. Even if the Ministry of War can dispatch the Demon Slaying Division to a certain extent, it is only to obey orders but not announcements, which is far from what you said.

For us, there is only one person who really obeys orders, and that is the Siming of the corresponding area."

The Daqian Dynasty is divided into four areas, southeast, northwest, and northeast, and each area will select the strongest person to lead the Demon Slaying Division of the entire area. That person is called Siming!

"Second, I have never thought about going to Fengtian City. There are too many rules there, and the brothels are so expensive. How can it compare to the freedom here."

These words surprised everyone present. Whether it is the common people or the wealthy nobles in Daqian, who is not desperate to live in the imperial capital for a stable life, this person is good, with a disgusted tone.

Qin Feng's mouth twitched. He always felt that the real reason why Shi Ziming didn't want to go to the imperial capital was that he thought the brothels were too expensive.

Mo Lao's face was completely gloomy: "So you mean to take care of this matter today?"

"So what?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Mo Lao clenched his fists under his sleeves. He looked at the other party, his expression kept changing, but after a few breaths, he finally let go of his hands and walked towards the gate of Qin Mansion.

Passing by Shi Ziming, Mo Lao asked with a sidelong glance: "Do you dare to introduce yourself?"

Shi Ziming sneered: "I will not change my name, I am the chief of Jinyang City Demon Slaying Division - Wang Fugui!"

Qin Feng: "."