My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 102

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It turned out that after An Jing displayed Yujian Feixian, the spiritual energy of the earth was continuously sending the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to the Evil Suppressing Sword.

"What a cunning swordsman!" Ling Yuhua couldn't help cursing.

Xi Jikui's face was extremely gloomy, especially when he saw that the spiritual essence of that day was gradually dissipating, and it had shrunk in a circle in a moment.

Above the sky, the giant sword is in the sky, and the sword intent rises into the sky.

On the other side, the internal strength of the top ten first-rank masters gathered, setting off a huge wave, and the entire Sanmiao Mountain was shaking, almost sinking into the waves of this angry sea.

"too strong!"

Looking up at the battle in the sky, Fa Wu and Dai Ling's brains in the distance were blank, as if the swordsman in front of him was not a kind of person at all, but a sword fairy who turned the world upside down and stirred the situation.

"Any one of these top ten first-rank masters is a well-known master in the arena. Even a master at the half-step master realm will be crushed by that majestic internal force."

"Who the **** is this swordsman!? What is his origin!?"

"I've only heard of the five sword immortals in the rivers and lakes. From now on, there will be a sixth sword immortal in the rivers and lakes."

Everyone present was shocked beyond words, guessing the identity of this swordsman.

"Why is this swordsman able to burn the spiritual essence of heaven and earth!?" Li Yue frowned, thinking secretly in her heart.

Only the masters of the master realm can use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the spiritual essence of heaven and earth is the essence of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is difficult for even ordinary masters to directly burn and use it.

"The identity of this swordsman is too mysterious, and his strength is also extremely powerful. He will definitely become a half-step master in the future. If this person can join the demon sect, it will undoubtedly make my demon sect even more prestige." Li Fuzhou looked at the powerful man in front of him. The swordsman thought secretly in his heart.

"We can't fight any longer. If we continue like this, we will only lose both sides, and the spirit of heaven and earth will be consumed by that swordsman."

Liu Qingshan frowned.

Even if the battle was won in the end, there would be very little spiritual energy left on that day.

The other masters also nodded secretly, apparently agreeing with Liu Qingshan's words.

"clang!"

When Xi Jikui heard that, the dragon and the phoenix turned in his hand, and the situation that had been stalemate changed suddenly.

A huge sound of gold and iron clashing resounded, and then the giant sword slammed, and the other masters retreated one after another.

I saw that the giant sword turned into a stream of light from heaven and earth, then went towards the night sky, and finally dissipated.

An Jing quickly withdrew his Qi machine, but a domineering anti-shock force came, and then his body was like a kite with a broken string, and finally smashed on the wall of the temple, which stopped the retreat, and then only felt There was a sweetness in the mouth, and then the blood flowed down the corner of the mouth.

"No, the spiritual essence of the world is about to collapse."

The spiritual essence of heaven and earth is the condensation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Originally, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was exercised by master masters.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth can still be absorbed into the dantian, but the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely pure. If it is absorbed into the dantian, it will take a huge internal force to suppress the spiritual energy, and its strength can only be exerted by 50%, which will undoubtedly become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Naturally, An Jing could not have done such a stupid thing.

The top ten masters also received the aftershock of the giant sword, and they all retreated to the rear, each with a very ugly expression.

good chance!

When everyone saw An Jing spitting out blood, their eyes lit up.

"Since you want this spiritual essence, I will give it to you."

An Jing threw the Heaven and Earth Spirit Yuan in his hand.

"Heaven and Earth Spirit Yuan!"

Seeing that day's spirit yuan, everyone's eyes lit up, and they rushed to that day's spirit yuan.

"Hey!"

At the next moment, a sword light slashed down, and the target was Ling Yuan.

This sword light pierces the heavens and the earth!

It was An Jing who came out with the sword.

The sword light was extremely fast, and it fell in an instant. Before everyone could react, the spiritual essence of the earth cracked directly that day, turning into several light, tiny rays of light.

This swordsman actually destroyed the spirit of heaven and earth!

What a vicious swordsman!

What a swordsman who doesn't talk about martial arts!

The masters were shocked and angry in their hearts!

"thief......."

Tian Cansou was about to scold, but his expression changed suddenly.

I saw this sword split, and the spiritual essence of that day split instantly, turning into six subtle azure lights.

Heaven and earth spirit!

This heaven and earth spirit essence was split by a sword, and did not dissipate directly, but turned into six heaven and earth spirit energy.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to overflow, drifting towards the night sky, as if to dissipate in the heaven and earth.

Many masters present seemed to be crazy, rushing towards the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Among them, Liu Qingshan, Li Fuzhou, Xi Jikui, Tianliu, and Guo Yuchun chased three of them, while Ling Yuhua, Liyue, and Gu Renwo chased one of them.

An Jing was also surprised when he saw this. Originally, he wanted to destroy the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, but he did not expect that the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth would be divided. He immediately jumped up and rushed to the nearest piece of spiritual energy.

And there is another person with the same goal as him, it is Zhang Shuang.

Relying on the sharp sword of Zhenxie, An Jing danced with the long sword in his hand, and Zhang Shuang hurriedly retreated to the rear.

That ray of heaven and earth aura was held in his hand, and then directly introduced into his dantian.

"you!"

Seeing this, Zhang Shuang's face changed greatly.

"You and I shot together. He was severely injured, but he only relied on the incomplete Suppressing Evil Sword, and he may not be our opponent."

At this moment, Gan Yue said by the side.

Just now, An Jing was able to fight against a number of masters, obviously relying on the spirit of heaven and earth. Now that the spirit of heaven and earth is gone, and he has been severely damaged, it is a great opportunity.

"Okay!"

After the two finished speaking, they rushed towards An Jing.

"It's going to rain and Niang wants to get married. Since you want to die, don't blame me."

An Jing's eyes were like torches, and he swung out the long sword in his hand.

Nine-word sword art! Pro word secret!

With the Zhenxie Sword in hand, the sword light is unparalleled.

Gan Yue's fist strength was directly divided into two, and his body was forced to retreat again and again.

Zhang Shuang flicked the long whip in his hand, and the sound of the wind roared out. The cold light reached An Jing's eyebrows. Just at the critical moment, An Jing's body swung up, avoiding the whip shadow.

"boom!"

The tip of the whip hit the ground hard, and the ground exploded.

Gan Yue once again bullied his way forward. This time, his moves were no longer stubborn and domineering. Instead, they brought a bit of ingenuity, obviously avoiding the sword light of Anjing Town's evil sword.

These two Heavenly Gangs are in the realm of human flowers, and their cultivation base is slightly lower than that of An Jing. When the two join forces, they are inseparable from the injured An Jingdou who is holding the Suppressing Evil Sword.

"Two adults, don't be impatient, Zhang will help you two."

While the three were fighting, a figure rushed in.

This man is the old man.

An Jing just saw it clearly. That day, the spirit of the earth turned into six strands of the aura of the heaven and the earth. According to the speed of the movement, the old man Tian Cansuo was the first to get a ray of the aura of the heaven and the earth.

Under the competition of so many masters, it is extremely rare for him to obtain a ray of heaven and earth aura.

And he still didn't leave after he got a ray of heaven and earth aura, obviously he still wanted this ray of heaven and earth aura in An Jing's hand.

Tian Cansou said so, but he obviously didn't intend to do anything. Obviously, he was waiting for An Jing's three-man fight before he made a move.

Facing the two of them, An Jing stepped forward instead of retreating, and the evil-suppressing sword in his hand was radiating cold light.

"go!"

Seeing this, Zhang Shuang rolled a long whip in his hand, like the Yellow River filling the sky, with a majestic momentum.

"Bah!"

As soon as the sword light turned, the blade of the Zhenxie Sword was extremely sharp, which had been used to the extreme by An Jing, and Zhang Shuang's whip was directly turned into several pieces.

At this time, the human flower and the ground flower behind An Jing appeared at the same time, swaying in the night sky.

"not good!"

Zhang Shuang was shocked, and quickly retreated to the distance.

"In the realm of earth flowers, did he break through the shackles?" Gan Yue was also surprised.

No one would have thought that the swordsman was injured, but with the help of the spirit of heaven and earth to walk on the body, the cultivation level actually broke through to the realm of earth flowers.

Although Renhua Peak and Dihua seem to be only one step apart, the improvement in their cultivation is immeasurable. In addition, the swordsman has superb swordsmanship, and there are peerless swords such as the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand.

"It's too late now!"

An Jing sneered and pointed at the evil sword.

"Hey!"

The sword light was extremely fast, and its edge was even sharper, as if it wanted to pierce the air.

"Gurgling--!"

Zhang Shuang's body froze, Zhenxie sword pierced through her chest, and then fell to the ground with a "thump!"

"Come on!"

When Gan Yue saw this, the chill in his heart shot straight to the top of his head.

"You can't go!"

An Jing's vigor turned in his hand, and the Evil Suppressing Sword in his hand flew out directly.

The sword light was agitated, and the night sky seemed to be torn open, and the light and darkness were constantly intertwined, making people a little confused.

Swordsmanship!

The sword light rushed forward, and the world was silent, as if only the long sword was shaking in the air.

"Pfft!"

The Zhenxie Sword penetrated Gan Yue's body.

In an instant, the two Great Heaven Gangs died.

"Two Great Heavenly Gangs are dead!"

The golden character catcher, who wanted to rush up originally, was stunned, all gasping for air.

Da Tiangang!

That is Xuanyiwei's jade-shaped head, almost belonging to the top masters of Xuanyiwei. Generally, if a big Tiangang is lost, an obituary will be issued to notify the world, but now two have died within a few breaths.

"Run!"

The masters of Xuanyiwei who were present were deeply afraid that the swordsman's sword tip would be pointed at them, and one by one, they went straight into the forest in the distance, like a bird with a bow.

"This swordsman has been promoted to Dihua, his strength is what I want to be, and with the Zhenxie sword in hand, I will definitely not be his opponent."

When Tian Cansuo saw this scene, his heart seemed to be about to jump out.

Originally, I was thinking of fishing in troubled waters and getting a ray of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, but now it seems like a complete idiot talking in a dream.

Thinking of this, Tian Cansou's body retreated to the rear.

"Zhang Zhixing, I want your head to be used!"

Tian Cansou just wanted to escape, but Li Fuzhou rushed over and blocked his way.

The sect leader ordered that the old man could not leave this Yuzhou city alive.

An Jing was also holding a sword and stood behind him, his eyes were cold, but he didn't speak but was full of murderous aura.

"The two of you have already obtained the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so why bother?"

Tian Cansuo laughed softly.

"Then why can't I get an extra strand?"

An Jing said lightly.

When Zhang Shuang and Gan Yue were besieging him just now, if they lost a little, then Tian Cansuo would definitely kill him.

"You must die." Li Fuzhou said calmly.

"good very good!"

Tian Cansuo laughed in anger, "Since the two of you insist on killing me, then Zhang will no longer be polite."

After he finished speaking, Tian Cansuo stomped his feet and attacked An Jing fiercely with one leg.

An Jing lifted the evil-suppressing sword in his hand, and the sword light was confused.

Unexpectedly, the old man of Tian Cansuo feinted a shot, but when the offensive was closed, he turned around and fled into the distance.

"Want to go!?"

An Jing was slightly startled, and then his body quickly chased after him.

Tian Cansuo relies on his leg technique, so his body technique is also excellent and his speed is extremely fast, otherwise he would not have been able to take away this ray of heaven and earth aura in the chaos just now.

Li Fuzhou also chased after him quickly, but the leader once said that this person cannot be allowed to leave Yuzhou City.

"Big elder!"

Just then, a figure appeared in front of him.

It was Daling.

"Quick, let's go!"

Seeing Dai Ling's sudden appearance, Tian Cansou hurriedly shouted.

When Dai Ling heard this, he didn't dare to be careless, and followed Tian Cansou to the distance.

"Where to go!?"

Li Fuzhou sneered and slapped Dai Ling with a palm.

Compared to the old man, Dai Ling's speed was undoubtedly much slower.

Seeing this, Tian Cansou had no choice but to turn around and take Li Fuzhou's palm.

"Tom!"

Under the collision of the two, the violent energy overflowed.

Tian Cansuo's body stepped back again and again, and then grabbed Dai Ling's shoulder, "This is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, you go quickly."

He forcibly forced out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his dantian, and then shook it into Dai Ling's body.

"What about you? Great elder?" Dai Ling asked with a frown.

"You go! Leave me alone!"

The old man sighed in a low voice.

"He can't go!"

"call out!"

At this moment, An Jing's sword light came with the wind.

Tian Cansou could only face An Jing again, and the shadows of his legs flew like a storm.

"Big elder..."

"Come on!"

The old man roared.

"She can't go..."

Li Fuzhou's eyes were murderous. He killed Dai Danshu's daughter. Dai Danshu must be crazy, right?

He was eager to see what kind of scene Dai Danshu would be mad.

Thinking of this, his body flashed, he strode forward, and slapped Dai Ling with his palm mercilessly.

Tian Cansuo's body hadn't stabilized yet, and he stepped on the soles of his feet, blocking Dai Ling.

"boom!"

Li Fuzhou's palm was a real hit on Tian Cansou's body.

"Elder!" Dai Ling's heart trembled.

"Quick... let's go..."

Blood flowed from the old man's mouth.

With tears in his eyes, Dai Ling gritted his teeth and rushed into the distance.

An Jing wanted to catch up and cut the grass and roots, but Tian Cansuo rushed forward with all his strength and attacked with one leg.

"court death!"

Both Li Fuzhou and An Jing were entangled by him, and even with a few more sword marks on their bodies, they would not retreat.

"Then I'll fulfill you."

An Jing's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he swept away the evil-suppressing sword in his hand.

The old man Tian Cansuo had just made a move with Li Fuzhou. At this moment, there is no space to block this fast sword.

"Pfft!"

I saw Tian Cansou's body was directly divided into two, cut off in half, and the blood would stain the floor of the contemptuous.

“Gurgling...gurgling...”

"Go...go..."

Tian Cansuo fell to the ground, his pupils were wide open, he stared at Dai Ling's back, half of his body was struggling, and he seemed to want to get up.

In the end, the machine failed to improve in one breath, and it was completely dead.

"Hey!" Li Fuzhou stretched out his fingers, and a black and white pointing light pointed out.

The pointing light penetrated the heavens and the earth, and pointed directly to Dai Ling's back heart.

"Wow!"

Dai Ling's body staggered and rolled forward, then barely got up and rushed towards the distance with all his might.

In the blink of an eye, it has already reached a distance of dozens of feet.

Li Fuzhou frowned, thinking for a moment and didn't catch up.

"The inner armor is really a good thing, it saved her two lives."

An Jing didn't go after that Dai Ling, he didn't have much internal strength left, and his injuries were not light after repeated fierce battles. Eighty percent of the time he couldn't catch up. Thinking of this, he turned to Li Fuzhou.

The person in front of you is a calamity!

"Next, it's your turn."

Li Fuzhou raised his brows: "Your Excellency, there is no grudge between us, right? Besides, I will help you stop that one......"

"Not before, but now."

An Jing snorted coldly and slashed towards Li Fuzhou with the long sword in his hand.

The Zhenxie Sword is unparalleled, even if An Jing has little internal strength left, it is extremely terrifying.

Li Fuzhou could only push back again and again, when did he forge a grudge with this swordsman? Could it be that it was just now that they were competing for the spirit of heaven and earth?

"Your Excellency, think clearly, you killed the master of Xuanyiwei, and you also have a grudge with my Demon Sect. This is an extremely unwise choice."

The two were one after the other, and Li Fuzhou got the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. At this moment, he didn't want to entangle with this swordsman at all, and just dodged in the face of the sword of Zhenxie.

No matter what, An Jing just wanted to get rid of this scourge hidden at home at this moment.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Under the night sky, there is only the sound of the two people staggering and the collision of the inner strength machine.

Li Fuzhou took the Evil Suppressing Sword in An Jing's hands. After the fierce battles, his internal strength had bottomed out, but he was a little timid.

Before they knew it, they had already fought in front of Pilu Hall.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

At this moment, a dark shadow flashed quickly.

quick!

too fast!

The black shadow stayed on the mummified corpse, leaving behind a series of afterimages.

"That person!?"

An Jing and Li Fuzhou were both shocked, and the two of them could not see clearly at all.

It can make both of them can't see the figure clearly, this shadow is definitely a master of the master realm.

Both of them stopped, but in the blink of an eye, the black shadow had come to the mummy, and the air machine rolled up the mummy full of sinister energy and flew away into the distance.

Come and go!

Almost in the blink of an eye, neither of them came back to their senses.

"Grandmaster...?" An Jing was shocked.

Fang Cai's figure flashed by in a hurry, and even he didn't catch the shadow. He must be a master master in the rivers and lakes, and only a master master can have such strength.

Just now, there have always been master masters hidden around?

What is the purpose of this master master! ?

An Jing's mind was in chaos, full of doubts.

Li Fuzhou also felt a chill in his heart. It was too terrifying to have such a master hiding by his side just now, but why did this person not take away the spiritual essence of that day, but instead took away the mummified corpse full of evil spirits?

For a time, countless doubts came to my mind.

The hearts of both of them were surging, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Your Excellency, there will be an appointment later."

Li Fuzhou thought of something, no longer entangled with An Jing, his body was vertical, he ran towards the distance, and disappeared on the Pilu Hall in a blink of an eye.

"Let's get out of here quickly."

An Jing glanced at the direction where the shadow disappeared, then glanced at the direction where Li Fuzhou was leaving, and left in a hurry with the Zhenxie Sword in hand.

The night is getting darker, on the road outside Yuzhou city.

An Jing, dressed in a navy blue robe, flew in the forest, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the burial mound outside the north of the city.

"Cang---!"

The Zhenxie Sword appeared in the moonlight with a silvery white light, and a surging sword intent flowed slowly.

This sword is not an ordinary sword. It is impossible for An Jing to hide in the mezzanine of the medicine box, and after knowing Li Fuzhou's identity, it is even more impossible for him to hide the Zhenxie Sword at home.

Therefore, he planned to find a place to bury this evil sword.

This burial mound is undoubtedly the best place, and usually not many people will come.

After some contention, An Jing found out that this evil sword was really good.

You must know that the evil-suppressing sword in his hand is only one of the six incomplete swords, but it can make his strength increase obviously. If it is a complete evil-suppressing sword, how terrifying it will be?

"There is blood on the sword..."

At this time, An Jing found that there was still blood on the body of the Zhenxie Sword, "Could it be that it was just left behind?"

Thinking of this, his inner strength shook, and it gathered on the sword body like a tide, trying to shake the blood on the sword body away.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

After the internal force was instilled on the sword body, the Zhenxie Sword made a crisp sound of sword chant, but the blood on it did not fluctuate at all.

"Um!?"

An Jing looked at the blood on the blade.

Seeing this, he frowned.

The blood on the sword body was black and red, but at this moment, the black and red blood not only did not dissipate, but was attached to the sword body and not only flowed.

It's like parasitic on the blade.

"This blood is weird..."

An Jing stared at the black and red blood on the blade, and couldn't help but point his fingers on the blade.

The moment his fingers touched the blood, there seemed to be a sound in his brain, and An Jing felt violent, cruel, terrifying, vicious, fearful......

This evil negative emotion was like a turbulent tide, slapping hard, as if it wanted to flood his mind.

In the next moment, Daluo's mind started to work, and an icy aura spread to his mind.

After a long while, he woke up, and then his face was full of black and red blood on the sword.

"What kind of blood is the blood on this evil-suppressing sword? Why can't it be expelled, but it has brought me such serious negative emotions..."

The black and red blood looked weird and coquettish under the moonlight.

Although this evil-suppressing sword is accompanied by supreme sharpness, it also seems to be unknown and terrifying at the same time.

When he pulled out the evil-suppressing sword, he heard the roaring sound, what was it that could make him give birth to instinctual fear?

And who is that corpse?

Who is the master master who appeared last?

What is the purpose of the master master taking away the mummy?

To know that if the master master shot, there was no one present in the spirit of the earth that day. Could it be that the mummified corpse is more precious than the spirit of the sky and the earth?

"Forget it, don't think about it for now."

An Jing thought for a moment, and found that he had no clue at all.

He suppressed the doubts in his heart, came to a locust tree in the mass grave, simply dug a small hole, and buried the evil-suppressing sword.

Three feet in front of the tree, the famous sword is hidden here.

If you wait until it is useful in the future, take it out.

"I don't know if this Suppressing Evil Sword is a blessing or a curse. I hope I won't have the chance to use it in the future."

An Jing sighed softly, "But the spiritual energy of that day is a good thing. After I completely absorb the spiritual energy of this world, the realm of flowers should be completely stabilized."

When the Heaven and Earth Spirit Yuan wandered into the Suppressing Evil Sword, it also swam out of his body, and the remaining breath made his ground flowers condense.

Although the ground flower has condensed, it is not stable yet.

After all, it takes years or even years for others to cultivate to the realm of Earth Flowers, polish, and then stabilize.

And a ray of heaven and earth aura can save years of efficacy, and it is indeed an extremely rare treasure.

Outside the Wuyang restaurant.

Shuiyue leaned on the distant eaves, holding a pot of good wine bought from a wine shop, indescribably dashing and relaxed.

"This little doctor and the head catcher can drink quite a bit, won't they be drunk and unconscious?" Shuiyue thought secretly while drinking.

As the masters of human sect, they are specially responsible for auditing, tracking, stealing, etc. They themselves have the means to hide their bodies, in addition to which they have extremely strong hearts and perseverance.

Therefore, there are not many masters of human sect, but any one is the elite of the elite.

In particular, Moon in the Water and Cloud in the Fire are the elites of the human sect. They were adopted by the Demon Sect since childhood and grew up in the general altar of the Demon Sect. They are not only powerful, but also extremely loyal to the Demon Sect.

"Forget it, take care of these birds, I'm optimistic about this little doctor."

Shuiyue murmured, then raised his head and gushed again.

Just as he raised his head, a figure silently entered the box.

Inside the box, it was a mess.

Han Wenxin was lying on the table drunkenly, still choking, not knowing what to say.

An Jing picked up the medicine box and prepared to put the hood into it.

"Brother An!?"

At this moment, Han Wenxin suddenly sat up straight and looked at An Jing, with a hint of confusion in his cloudy eyes.

An Jing blinked and looked at Han Wenxin with wide eyes in stunned expression.

Is this kid awake at this time? !

Could it be that he found himself?

"Change it for me.... change... young master is not bad for money... um."

Before the news in Korean was finished, his head fell heavily on the table.

An Jing breathed a sigh of relief, then took off his robe and patted Han Wenxin's cheek: "Brother Han? Brother Han, wake up soon."

Han Wenxin fell on the table like a dead pig, and didn't respond at all.

"It looks like I'm thinking too much." An Jing shook his head, and then smiled: "Brother Han, I invite you to dinner? You shouldn't have any problem paying, right?"

As he said that, he took out a new Korean purse in his palm.

Although the price of Wuyang wine shop is relatively affordable, the two of them drank at least five pounds of wine today, plus delicious food on the table.

When Han Wenxin heard that An Jing wanted to treat guests, he was not polite at all. Wuyang Restaurant's specialty dishes were all served, especially the stir-fried waist flower, he served three dishes......

All of these are calculated, but it costs a lot of money.

The moment An Jing picked up the purse, he felt that something was wrong, and then he stretched out his palm and turned the purse upside down.

"Crash! Crash!"

Dozens of pennies fell into his palm, not even a tael of silver.

"Fuck! This is the young master who is not bad for money?!"

An Jing angrily threw his wallet on Han Wenxin's head.

Yuzhou City, Mazi Lane.

The entire Yuzhou city fell into a deep sleep and was silent.

"Second watch at Hai Shi, close doors and windows to prevent theft and theft."

At this time, the sound of the watchman was heard in the lane.

"Yo, isn't this Doctor Xiao An?"

The watchman saw that An Jing was carrying Han Wenxin on his back, and quickly greeted him.

The manpower in Yuzhou Prefecture is generally divided into three shifts, which are only the division of rough filtering.

Standing Zao Li: Maintain vigilance and order, stand on both sides of the hall during the trial, maintain discipline, **** criminals, execute torture and flogging.

Arrest Class Kuaishou: referred to as “Chasing Kuaishou”, the main county officials run around and drive, detect and detect secret agents, usually patrol the night, carry out subpoenas and arrests when something happens, and select more mental and alert people in the fast team, and people with convenient siblings will serve as their positions.

Han Wenxin is a Kuaishou, and he is also one of the top catchers of Kuaishou, which is regarded as a middle-level position.

Zhuang class Min Zhuang: responsible for guarding key parts such as city gates, yamen, warehouses, prisons, etc.

And the cadavers who examine the corpse, the wounded man, the watchman who watches the night, the bucket-level Kuding who guards the warehouse, the bell and drumman who tells the time, the groom who keeps horses, the cook who cooks rice, etc., are called yamen servants. .

"Master Han is drunk again?" The watchman glanced at Han Wenxin on An Jing's back, as if he had long been accustomed to such things.

"Yeah, I'll take him back now." An Jing nodded, and then asked, "Is it not yet Hai Shi?"

In Sanmiaoshan, it was said that there was a delay of an hour or two. Logically speaking, it should be soon after Hai Shi.

"Hai Shi is almost over." The watchman smiled and said with a guilty conscience: "The old Jiang of the Sima Supervisor just chatted with me and spanked me, which wasted time."

An Jing nodded slightly, but secretly said in his heart: Oh, the time is almost over.

Thinking of this, he greeted him and hurriedly walked towards Han Wenxin's home.

After passing through Mazi Alley and arriving at Tianxiang Street, An Jing came to Han Wen's new home and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong!"

"You son of a turtle, still know how to come back?"

The door opened slowly, and a man in his fifties walked out in a coat.

The man is tall and burly, with two sets of white hair on his temples, and his eyebrows are 70% similar to Han Wenxin.

This person is Han Wenxin's father, Han Ju.

Han Ju is the head of Yuzhou City Xiuzhi. It is said that when Xiuzhi was at the peak of the fifth rank, Han Wenxin was able to become the head of Yuzhou City at such a young age. Rely on his father.

That Wang He's cultivation base is also Rank 5, but he is younger than Han Ju. He has a chance to enter Rank 4 in the future, and Han Ju has already retired and has no power, so Wang Zhiping is not afraid of Han Wenxin.

"Uncle Han."

An Jing saw Han Ju come out, and put Han Wenxin down from his back, "Brother Han has been drinking too much today..."

"It turns out that it's Doctor Xiao An, but I'm going to trouble you."

Han raised his brows slightly, then looked at Han Wenxin with a hatred of iron, and scolded: "This little **** doesn't practice diligently every day, he knows that he will go out and fool around, I might as well shoot him at the wall... .."

As he said that, Han Ju carried Han Wenxin as if he was raising a chicken.

An Jing laughed dryly next to him.

Since An Jing helped Han Wenxin heal Sima Jian's horses, not only did he have a friendship with Han Wenxin, but the Han family took great care of him.

Whether it is the market, the rivers and lakes, or the temple, a doctor with superb medical skills can eat everything.

Of course, the premise is that without lifting the table.

Lifting the table, it is relying on fists.

The network of people is still very empty. When the network is useful, it can reach the sky, and when the network is useless, it is really useless.

An Jing is also familiar with Han Ju, and it is not surprising that he can say such words.

"It's okay, it's getting late, Uncle Han, then I'll go back first." An Jing clasped his fists and prepared to go back.

After all, it was already very late.

"Wait a moment."

Han Ju hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help shouting.

"Is there anything else Uncle Han has to do?"

An Jing turned back and looked at Han Ju who was hesitant to say anything.

Han Ju chuckled and said, "Doctor Xiao An, I heard from the little **** that you have a medicine there. It's very good. I have a friend..."

have a friend! ?

An Jing immediately understood, "Uncle Han, don't worry, I will prepare it for you tomorrow, and then you can send someone to the pharmacy to pick it up."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

When Han Ju heard this, his face immediately flushed.

In Ji Shitang, the candles flickered and flickered faintly.

By the candlelight, Zhao Qingmeiyu was sewing winter clothes with needles and threads in her hand.

Tan Yun walked in and said, "Miss, Master has obtained the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and now he is going to find a place to retreat to recover from his injuries."

The news of Renzong spread very quickly, especially the news around Jiangnan Road. At this moment, Li Fuzhou's line has been gradually laid out.

Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly, and then continued to sew clothes, "The qi machine in Sanmiaoshan fluctuates violently. It seems that there are many masters on the mountain tonight. Let's wait until the third master comes back tomorrow morning."

She was not surprised that Li Fuzhou obtained this spiritual energy.

Tan Yun paused, bit his lip and said, "Miss, my uncle has gone out for a drink, you might as well rest earlier today."

The uncle dared to deceive the young lady to go to drink, his courage is getting bigger and bigger, and he is getting fatter...

"He."

Zhao Qingmei chuckled softly and said in a low voice, "I went out for a drink and then went out for a drink. Maybe he has something on his mind. I'll ask him when he comes back."

Tan Yun murmured in his heart, what could the stinky uncle have on his mind, I think he is very happy every day, anyway, I don't know what his mind is thinking every day.

I don't know how long it took before Zhao Qingmei raised her head, "Okay, go back and rest."

"Yes, ma'am."

Tan Yun stuck out his tongue, then picked up the little black boy on the ground and walked towards the backyard.

I don't know how long it took, when footsteps came from outside the door.

"Ta Ta Ta..."

Zhao Qingmei's eyes shone with light, and then she put down the winter clothes in her hand.

"Ma'am, I'm back."

An Jing walked in through the side door across the medicine box, and heaved a long sigh, "It's getting colder and colder these days."

He knew that Zhao Qingmei was still waiting for him so late.

"Why is it so late today? Are you hungry?"

Zhao Qingmei took the An Jing medicine box and said, "I'll go and cook a bowl of noodles for you."

An Jing nodded and smiled: "Okay, put more lard."

"Oh, I see."

Zhao Qingmei smiled and then walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at Zhao Qingmei's back, An Jing couldn't help but feel a hint of guilt in his heart, "I really shouldn't have come back so late, making Qingmei worry..."

Ji Shitang, bedroom.

An Jing sat on the table with a book in his hand and read it with great interest.

"Husband, come face to face."

Not long after, there was a crisp sound, and Zhao Qingmei walked in with a bowl of noodles.

The noodles were steaming hot, stirred with lard, shiny on top, and two poached eggs on the side.

"It's delicious."

An Jing smiled and took the chopsticks, his index finger moved.

"Eat quickly." Seeing this, Zhao Qingmei couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.

"Hey... Madam, do you think that the third master is strange?" An Jing said casually after taking a bite of the noodles.

"Why is the third master so strange?"

Zhao Qingmei's heart moved slightly, but her face was calm.

Did your husband find something?

But this shouldn't be the case. Li Fuzhou is the sect master of the human sect. It is absolutely impossible for him to make such a small mistake, so that the husband can see the clue.

"Um........"

An Jing paused, "He always goes out at night, you say an old man, can his body take it?"

Li Fuzhou has been going out more and more frequently recently, even more frequently than when Zhou Xianming was there.

When Zhao Qingmei heard this, she glared at An Jing, "What do you care about him."

"I'm concerned about him. You can see that he's a big boss. It's not a problem to be like this every day."

An Jing smiled, then thought of something and continued to ask: "By the way, you said that the third master used to be the accountant in your house. How long has he been in your house?"

Zhao Qingmei had said before that Li Fuzhou used to be the accountant in her home. She also said about this Li Fuzhou, but she was not very familiar with him.

And a demon sect master is hidden in an ordinary family, does it have some purpose?

Zhao Qingmei blinked her eyes and said, "I told you before that I'm not too familiar with him, and it's not long, only about a year."

It is true that she has not been the leader for a long time, and Li Fuzhou has been working for her for more than a year.

An Jing nodded casually, but his brows were darkly wrinkled in his heart.

It seems that those who have followed him during this time are the masters of the magic sect, and they are likely to follow Li Fuzhou's order.

Judging from tonight, Li Fuzhou definitely doesn't know his identity at present.

So what's the reason for him to follow him?

Do you spy on yourself?

The Sect Master of the Demon Sect is in his own home, and he is doing chores. If this matter is revealed, I am afraid no one will believe it.

Simply ridiculous!

This is definitely a huge hidden danger for An Jing.

He just wants to live an ordinary life, at least until his fate takes root, he doesn't want to cause too much trouble. Even if Li Fuzhou does nothing, it will be a huge trouble.

And that Tan Yun, do you know?

"Husband, what are you thinking about?"

Zhao Qingmei couldn't help asking when she saw that An Jing was in deep thought, eating noodles in her hands.

An Jing laughed and said, "it's okay, I think it's so late tonight, the third master will definitely not come back."

"It's not that you don't know, the third master has this temperament." Zhao Qingmei said while peeling the garlic: "I heard that he was also a romantic seed when he was young."

An Jing nodded, but his brows subconsciously wrinkled.

Li Fuzhou's old thing is too good to pretend. Judging from his words tonight, it seems that Ling Yuhua has an unclear relationship with him.

This old man is ugly, and he has a lot of fun!

At the moment, Zhao Qingmei seems to be completely ignorant and kept in the dark, but Li Fuzhou did not make any dangerous move.

Li Fuzhou is just using this identity to hide in the Dayan market so that he can act in secret. Maybe there are other hidden secrets in Yuzhou City this time.

But if he is exposed, then An Jing and Zhao Qingmei may become remnants of the Demon Sect...

The remnants of the Demon Sect.... that life in Dayan would have to live in hiding.

The more An Jing thought about it, the more fearful he felt in his heart, and he secretly said, "The top three will not leave until after the New Year's Eve. I will go to him and ask about the situation in the past few days. He is well-informed, and then I will test the old man Li Fuzhou."

"Husband."

At this moment, Zhao Qingmei took out a jar of wine from under the bed.

"Ma'am, is this...?"

An Jing looked at the wine jar in front of him, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Zhao Qingmei opened the wine seal, and Bai Nen's face flushed, and said, "We haven't had a drink together for a long time since we had a glass of wine."

Saying that, she put a jar of wine opposite An Jing.

"That's true."

An Jing nodded subconsciously. Apart from medicinal wine, he rarely drank alcohol.

Zhao Qingmei opened the wine seal, and then sat opposite An Jing, with a look in her eyes: "Husband, today I will accompany you to have a good drink and tell about some recent troubles."

"OK."

An Jing took Zhao Qingmei's wine jar, and then filled the glass.

I saw Zhao Qingmei's red lips sticking to the mouth of the cup, her fair neck tilted up, and the wine flowing down her throat, not showing a heroic spirit, and then her face turned slightly red.

An Jing gave a thumbs up, "The heroine is really heroic."

"I don't want to be a heroine, I just want to be your wife." Zhao Qingmei said angrily, "It's your turn to drink."

"Okay."

An Jing picked up the glass, toasted Zhao Qingmei, and then drank it all.

In the dense candlelight, the husband and wife exchanged cups and chatted softly. From time to time, Zhao Qingmei would be amused by An Jing.

It was as if the night had changed for the better.

"Husband, do you have something on your mind?"

Zhao Qingmei poured two more glasses and asked casually.

The movements in An Jing's hands paused, and then quickly returned to normal. He said with a smile, "I can have anything on my mind, and being able to marry such a beautiful daughter-in-law is a blessing that I have cultivated in my eight lifetimes."

Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing with water-like eyes and said, "Really? I feel like you are always hiding something from me?"

"Where?"

An Jing guiltily picked up the glass and drank it cleanly.

"Yes?"

"Really, I really didn't lie to you."

"If you have anything on your mind, remember to tell me."

Zhao Qingmei chuckled and didn't care about An Jing and Han Wenxin going out for a drink, anyway, it wasn't flower wine.

"I really have nothing to worry about."

An Jing poured two more small cups, then stood up, glanced out the window, and said with emotion, "When spring starts next year, I will plant chrysanthemums in the yard, and it will be almost done by summer. opened."

Zhao Qingmei walked to An Jing's side, and said with a longing, "The yard full of zhangju must be very beautiful."

"When the time comes, there will be red roses planted on the side, which will look better."

"Why plant red roses, there are so many thorns on them."

"You don't understand this, the red rose has other meanings."

"I don't understand, you can tell me."

The moonlight was hazy, and the two drank cup after cup.

"Ma'am, you are such a good drinker..."

An Jing was also a little drunk, leaning on the chair, a little light.

The wine Zhao Qingmei took out, he felt very strong, three points stronger than the burning knife of Wuyang Restaurant, and he had drank a lot with Han Wenxin before.

"Brother, why don't you drink?" Zhao Qingmei poured two more glasses, then walked to An Jing with a smile.

"I can't drink anymore..."

An Jing shook his head, and then he had to use his inner strength to force the drink out.

"Brother, if you want to drink to relieve your boredom in the future, Ome can do it anytime and anywhere."

Zhao Qingmei's face was like a burning cloud, she sat on An Jing's lap, and there was a spring in her beautiful eyes, "Sister doesn't want to be your red rose, sister just wants to be your wild grass, it can't be burnt out, it will blow and grow again... …”

As she spoke, her red lips slowly touched An Jing's ear, and a hot wind followed.

"Really? My weeds?"

An Jing felt that a flame was burning in his heart, and then he hugged the slender waist, Zhao Qingmei snorted, and then closed her eyes like water.

It is precisely, the drinking power is getting stronger and the spring is thinking, and the mandarin duck embroidery has been turned into a red wave.

Chapter end