My Wife Is A Sword Immortal-Chapter 127 - 112 Razed to the Ground

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Chapter 127: Chapter 112: Razed to the Ground Chapter 127 -112: Razed to the Ground Qin Jianfu’s return caused an uproar, its momentum tremendous.

Most of the residents of Liangjing City looked up in curiosity.

Qin Residence.

Within a heavily guarded loft.

As soon as Li Shida and Gao Yi heard the commotion, before they could react and go out to greet him,

they discovered an old man in official attire had suddenly appeared at the door.

“Teacher.”

“Prime Minister.”

Li Shida and Gao Yi hurriedly paid their respects.

Qin Jianfu, without a word, swept his sleeve and strode straight towards the bed.

At this moment, his hair was disheveled, no longer the meticulousness of before, and his once neat and tidy purple official robe was now full of wrinkles.

Qin Jianfu paid no attention to the two men, his gaze entirely focused on his beloved son.

He sat down directly beside the bed, took a careful look, and let out a sigh of relief, then cautiously propped up the unconscious upper body of Qin Ji.

With a gentle flip of his palm, a multi-colored Elixir Pill appeared in his hand.

Smooth and lustrous, it glimmered brilliantly, its exotic scent heady and overwhelming.

Li Shida was waiting respectfully behind, and as the fragrance wafted to him, he took a light sniff and felt his spirits invigorated, his vision becoming clearer.

But before he could take a closer look, Qin Jianfu had already administered the Spirit Pill to Qin Ji.

The next moment.

Qin Ji’s eyes, deathly closed for days, suddenly snapped open.

Colors swirled within his pupils.

Changing with each breath, a different hue each time.

His face, previously as pale as a corpse’s, quickly regained its healthy ruddiness.

The horrific hole in his forehead began closing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Exotic treasures and miraculous Elixirs could heal bones and regenerate flesh.

Before long.

The Evil Suppression Spirit Marrow, originally used to fill the injury and sustain Qin Ji’s life, slipped from his forehead.

It was gently caught by the large hand of Qin Jianfu.

Qin Ji remained unconscious.

But Qin Jianfu’s stern and focused expression subtly shifted, showing a hint of joy.

About ten breaths later.

Qin Ji, who had skirted the brink of death, began to flutter his eyelids.

At a certain moment.

They slowly opened.

“Dad…”

A hoarse voice emerged from Qin Ji as he licked his dry lips and looked around.

“Where is this? Why am I here? And that, that dead Liu guy, I remember he seemed to come back to life…”

Seeing his son awaken, Qin Jianfu’s face lit up with joy, but then he took a deep breath and composed himself. With a steady gaze fixed on Qin Ji, he grasped his hand and said in a deep voice,

“Ji’er, it’s alright now, everything is over. That damned Martial Artist is dead, you’re safe now!”

Afterward.

The father and son by the bed began to talk.

Meanwhile, behind Qin Jianfu.

Seeing this, Li Shida and Gao Yi also let out a heavy sigh of relief.

They could finally relax after days of anxiety, no longer having to worry about bearing the brunt of Qin Jianfu’s fury, or accompanying Qin Ji in death.

The survivors of the ordeal, Li Shida’s eyes now flickered, considering how to make up for his negligence.

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Gao Yi, on the other hand, fixated on the father and son by the bed, his eyes gleaming as he silently contemplated something.

“Go get some water for Ji’er,” Qin Jianfu suddenly instructed as he turned his head.

Gao Yi, being the one of lowest status in the room, was about to stand up when Li Shida promptly stepped forward to fetch the water from the table.

Gao Yi, with his thick eyebrows and large eyes, paused, slightly taken aback.

But there was no place for him to voice any complaints, so he could only awkwardly stand in place.

Suddenly, he caught sight of a guard quietly waiting at the door with a bucket of ice.

Gao Yi glanced at the warm, black Six Flavors Rehmannia Pill in his palm.

He placed the warm pill back into the purple sandalwood box and then, carrying the box, walked towards the guard at the door.

“Dad, that worthless Liu fellow has two brothers; I want them dead! And all the other people from the Liu Family, I want them all dead!”

Upon hearing this, Qin Jianfu frowned.

“Can we, Dad? Can we? They almost killed me; do I not have the right to want their lives? All their dog lives combined are not worth one ten-thousandth of mine. Just letting them die would be letting them off too easily. Can we? Dad?”

Qin Jianfu fell silent for a moment, unresponsive.

Yet, a look of elation crossed Qin Ji’s face because he knew that this old man, powerful throughout the government and court, was granting silent consent by remaining quiet.

Qin Jianfu looked at Qin Ji’s excited appearance and said nothing. Suddenly, without turning his head, he called out behind him,

“What is that Elixir?”

Li Shida, who was approaching with tea, answered the question by looking towards the door.

“Teacher, while you were away, Lin Wenruo of Lanxi Lin’s family happened to come to Great Wei with his wife, Lan Yuqing. The Emperor of Wei said Lan Yuqing has good medical skills, so I invited…”

“Wait, what did you say?”

Qin Jianfu abruptly turned around, his eyebrows furrowing tightly.

Li Shida was taken aback.

“The Emperor said Lan Yuqing has good medical skills, so I…”

“Not that, the sentence before!”

A bad premonition suddenly flooded Li Shida’s mind.

Swallowing hard, he repeated, “Lin Wenruo from Lanxi Lin’s family happened to come with his wife Lan Yuqing…”

Qin Jianfu suddenly interrupted, “Lin Wenruo and his wife Lan Yuqing?”

“I just returned from Zhongnan Country, where Lin Wenruo has regretted the marriage and eradicated Chongxu Temple! Where do you get this Lin Wenruo and Lan Yuqing from?”

Li Shida’s body stiffened, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground.

Shards scattered.

His nostrils flared, he lowered his head slightly, and his eyes darted around restlessly.

The next second.

Li Shida gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes bloodshot, and hissed, “That shameless scoundrel deceived me! Teacher, those two thieves are still in the mansion, I will go and capture them now!”

Before he had even finished speaking, he was already dashing outside.

Qin Jianfu frowned tightly, filled with hindsight fears, thinking that he would’ve let these fools make a huge mistake if he had returned any later!

“Tsk, what a waste, not even fit to be a dog.”

Qin Ji scoffed disdainfully.

“Ji’er, don’t leave the room, rest well. I will go see who dares to bully our Lanxi Qin family.”

Qin Jianfu dropped these words and then rose to walk outside.

At the door.

Gao Yi was just about to put the red sandalwood box into the ice bucket to chill when he saw a figure suddenly rush out from inside the house, and upon closer look, it proved to be Li Shida, who was already running far away with a large group of guards.

Gao Yi shook his head in confusion, bending down to stuff the red sandalwood box into the ice bucket.

Only.

The next second.

The red sandalwood box in his hands suddenly disappeared.

Gao Yi was startled, then shocked.

Because there was an elderly official standing beside him out of nowhere.

It was Prime Minister Qin!

The old man held the red sandalwood box in one hand and opened it with the other.

He glanced briefly into the box.

The next moment, the “Six Flavors Rehmannia Pill” rose into the air on its own.

This Confucian Golden Core Realm Great Cultivator stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at it with a calm look.

Gao Yi, witnessing this eerie scene, seemed to realize something and his eyes suddenly widened.

Is there something peculiar about this thing?

But before he could ponder further.

“Crack.”

The wax seal.

Shattered.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

No anomalies occurred.

Inside.

Another black elixir pill appeared.

No movement.

“Just an ordinary Replenishing Spirit Pill from the mountain.”

Qin Jianfu turned his head and casually said to the trembling Gao Yi beside him.

The floating black elixir, in a moment, turned to dust.

Nothing happened.

Gao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside, the two who had just been alarmed by a false alarm, and inside the house behind them.

Qin Ji, seeing everyone gone, rubbed his face.

“Damn it, I nearly got done in by that worthless Martial Artist. But in the end, how about it? I didn’t die, hahaha, you worthless piece of crap, can you await me down underground? Are you angry? Are you mad? Hahaha.”

“Just like your good-for-nothing father, a waste! Hahaha—”

Qin Ji’s hoarse voice roared with laughter, even choking a few times.

He coughed and patted his chest.

Feeling a bit tired from laughing, he lay back.

Comfortably reclining on the soft bed again.

Only.

His back felt a jab from a protruding object.

A slight pain.

Huh, what’s this?

Qin Ji sat up again, turned his head, lifted the bedsheet, and took a careful look. He pinched a black, lusterless bead between his fingers.

It seemed covered with a layer of wax seal, cool to the touch. Qin Ji’s eyes widened. What is this?

The next second.

Blue light spilled out.

The Qin mansion, leveled to the ground.

————

As a Golden Core with seven winding cracks, wrapped in wax seal and on the verge of self-explosion, emitted a burst of blue light from the Heavenly Trace.

Outside, an aged figure had already sensed the terrifying force in an instant and reacted.

He couldn’t stop the self-detonation, couldn’t save anyone, but he had the chance to escape alone from the explosion’s epicenter.

Yet, Qin Jianfu still rushed towards the house.

Even if.

It was to no avail.