My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 642 I'm going to be a father!
Jian Li is pregnant, am I going to be a father?

After being at a loss, there was an indescribable surprise and excitement.

Qin Feng stood up and paced back and forth in the lobby, with an excited expression on his face, he said to himself: "I'm not sure yet, it's best to find a doctor to confirm, don't be happy for nothing.
Yep!Gotta go see a doctor! "

Thinking of this, Qin Feng was about to run out of the Qin residence, and he even wanted to go to the palace to find an imperial doctor.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the lobby, he was stopped by Qin's father: "Stinky boy, are you too excited? Have you forgotten that you are a doctor!"

Qin Feng paused and realized, yes, when it comes to medical skills, who in Fengtian City can compare to him?

Coming to Liu Jianli's side again, Qin Feng took a few deep breaths, stretched out his right hand, and carefully placed it on the other's white and smooth wrist. At the same time, he also opened his eyes to observe the other's body.

Everyone in the lobby fell silent, with nervous and expectant expressions on their faces.

After about twenty breaths, Qin Feng's whole body became limp as if a tight string had been loosened.

"My lord, what's the result?" Lan Ningshuang clasped her hands together and asked in a low voice.

"Feng'er, you are talking." Erniang grabbed Father Qin's cuff, her palms were sweaty.

The rest are also waiting for answers.

Then Qin Feng smirked and said, "I'm going to be a father."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was relieved, and an atmosphere of joy spread in the lobby instantly.

Resurrection, this is an experience Qin Feng has never had before. For a moment, his chest was filled with happiness, and his whole body seemed to be floating in the sea of ​​clouds.

He stretched out his hand and slowly placed it on Liu Jianli's abdomen, as if he wanted to feel the fluctuation of that little life.

But he forgot, Liu Jianli was just pregnant, so how could the fetus in her womb make any movement?

Liu Jianli smiled, looking at the man in front of her, her eyes were full of soft light, she was still grateful for the method her mother gave her, otherwise this result might not have been possible.

Seeing this scene, Cang Feilan felt rather complicated. She was not only happy that sister Jianli got her wish, but also annoyed and worried that her stomach had not moved for a long time.

Bai Yan said with a smile: "If a woman is pregnant with a fetus, the blood will condense in the abdomen, and when mobilizing the energy in the body, it will also be disordered.

So when you fought Wushuang the night before, there was a sudden change in your sword move. "

In fact, as a doctor, Qin Feng should have thought of this possibility at the time, but his concern was chaotic, and he wanted to go astray instead.

After being dazzled by happiness, Qin Feng also calmed down slowly, and then asked: "Senior White, after the woman is pregnant, will the fetus attract the ancient divine energy from the mother's body?"

"Ancient divine breath?" Bai Yan was slightly taken aback. The reason why he was able to successfully step into the second-rank realm was because the Sword League found the remnants of the ancient divine breath after a lot of hard work.

"Since ancient times, it has been extremely difficult for a woman to have children after reaching this level of cultivation.

So I don't know the specific reasons for your wife's situation.

But I have heard that some beings in the world are endowed with extraordinary talents and powerful bloodlines. That is because when they are still in the mother's body, they will absorb the energy of the outside world and strengthen themselves, so that they can have amazing cultivation realms when they are born. "Bai Yan pondered for a moment before giving such an answer.

Cang Feilan on the side said aloud: "That's right, our Dragon Clan is like this."

"Senior White means that Jian Li may be in the same situation?"

Bai Yan nodded slightly: "However, what is said now is nothing but speculation, and everything will have to wait until the day when the child is born."

It didn't take long for everyone in the Qin family to learn the news that the young lady was pregnant, and they were pleasantly surprised.

Erniang even took care of Liu Jianli as if she was fragile, telling her not to catch cold at night, and then ordering the kitchen to cook more nutritious food to nourish Jianli's body.

And when the mother-in-law of the Liu family's sheniu learned about this, she rushed to the Qin Mansion. While caring for Jianli, she also did not forget to share her pregnancy experience and precautions with Erniang, and gave Liu Jianli thousands of instructions. .

The whole Qin Mansion is like a New Year's Eve, full of excitement.

It was not until the strength passed that Liu Jianli's ears became quiet, and she sat on the edge of the bed stroking her belly with tenderness in her eyes.

At this time, the door of the house was pushed open, and Cang Feilan stood at the door, looking hesitant to speak, she came to ask for advice on pregnancy experience
Liu Jianli replied softly: "On weekdays, I mostly practice with you in the forest, and I don't do anything else. I think it's my mother's method that worked."

Your method works for me every time, and I don't see any movement in my stomach Cang Feilan sighed secretly, only thinking it was a problem with the blood of the Dragon Clan.

But she, who wanted to be strong all her life, did not give up because of this, but asked for details everywhere.

For example, what does Sister Jianli eat on weekdays, what is her work and rest routine, and is there any special way of luck when practicing.

Even the posture and the length of time that Sister Jianli used when she and Qin Feng had sex, she was also inquisitive.

After keeping all kinds of matters in mind, Cang Feilan planned to implement it from tonight.

Saying goodbye and preparing to leave, he turned around and glanced at Sister Jianli's abdomen, in the light blue eyes, there was hidden envy and high fighting spirit that could not be expressed.

Time passed by in a hurry, and ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

The gymnasium of the Kendo League was finally built in Fengtian City. Due to its reputation, more than a hundred disciples joined in just half a day.

If this trend continues, the number of people joining will only increase.

However, the big tree attracts the wind, and the gymnasium of the Kendo League is so hot that some people are bound to be jealous.

Especially those local martial arts schools in Fengtian City, they are able to gain a firm foothold in Fengtian City, and the background behind them is naturally unusual, and there are many capable people and masters among them.

There are even many generals who have retired from the army.

Since ancient times, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

When a new gymnasium is built, it has long been an unwritten rule for the local martial arts gymnasium to come to ask for advice and suppress the prestige.

What's more, a cross-river dragon like the Sword League?
Senior Bai Yan also expected this kind of situation a long time ago, so he set up a ring outside the gymnasium.

The competition on the arena has never stopped since the gymnasium was built.

boom!
A burly figure was cut off by the sword energy and flew out of the ring, and the sound of breathing in the audience came and went.

"There are six No.30 people, right?"

"I didn't expect that just one person from the Sword Alliance would have such abilities."

"What you said is not nonsense. The Kendo League established by the three masters of Kendo gathers the strengths of the three masters. Isn't it reasonable for their disciples to have such strength?"

The brawny man who broke into the competition was originally a general, and he didn't feel ashamed if he lost the competition. Instead, he cupped his fists and said in admiration: "Sure enough, the Sword League is not well-known, and I have been taught."

"Admit." The disciples on the stage respectfully returned the salute.

The Kendo League has won consecutive battles, and the scenery is boundless for a while.

The rest of the people who were going to fight, after looking at each other in blank dismay, all retreated.

Why go up to humiliate yourself?

But at this moment, a cold snort sounded: "When will Fengtian City let such juniors go wild?"

Hearing the words, the guarding disciple frowned and looked for his reputation. The person who came was a middle-aged man with a scarred face. He was full of evil spirit, and it was obvious that there was blood on his hands.

"It's useless to talk too much, please enlighten me." The disciple of the Sword Alliance said in a deep voice.

After a while, blood was poured onto the ring, and screams suddenly broke out.

(End of this chapter)