My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 118

Xingping fourteen years, January thirteenth.

Thousands of miles of flying snow, cold winds like knives, and the land is desolate.

Gangnam-do ushered in the second heavy snow.

Yuzhou City was wrapped in silver and turned into a city of white ocean.

At the gate of the city, there are still people coming and going, in an endless stream, the clamor is constant, and the ox, cart, horse and horse are driving slowly.

At this time, Li Fuzhou and Zhou Xianming were riding on top of two tall horses, their hooves were stepping on the snow, and the horses kept making chirps.

Today is the day to practice for both of them.

Han Wenxin, dressed in a black suit, shouted loudly, "Old Zhou, these two horses will be my sponsor. If you come back from high school, don't forget my kindness, didn't you scholars say it? Well, when the springs reciprocate."

An Jing and Zhao Qingmei were on the side, and they couldn't help laughing when they heard Han Wenxin's words.

These two horses were brought by Han Wenxin from Sima Jian. He was one of the two head catchers in Yuzhou City. Spend some money to manage some relationships, and it is not too difficult to get two good horses.

Zhou Xianming skillfully tightened the reins, and couldn't help but say, "You are repaying your kindness, and you have a bad conscience."

"You actually said that I have a bad conscience?"

Han Wenxin raised his brows and jumped angrily: "Then get off your horse quickly, this is what I got with real money, do you know how scarce this money is for me?"

Han Wenxin's words are true. He can only take out some money when he sends the moon, and at other times, he doesn't even have a few cents. Today, he can pull out two good horses, which is a bloodbath.

Zhou Xianming opened his mouth, and finally said cowardly: "I see, don't you just want me to invite you to listen to music?"

Hearing this, Han Wenxin nodded with satisfaction and said, "After you leave, don't worry, I will visit her from time to time and take care of her."

"you dare!"

Hearing this, Zhou Xianming stared as if he couldn't bear it any longer.

"You see that when you talk about that brothel woman, you are so excited."

Han Wenxin said angrily: "It is said that scholars have great ambitions, why are you so petty?"

Li Fuzhou on the side hugged Zhao Qingmei and said, "Miss, uncle, it's cold outside, you should go back as soon as possible."

"No problem."

Zhao Qingmei smiled lightly.

An Jing said with a smile: "Third Master, when you come back, we will have a good time with the wine."

"Okay, wait for the old man to come back, then the uncle will have another drink."

Li Fuzhou smiled and said, "Li is also ready to leave."

Han Wenxin pondered for a moment and said, "According to this time, it will be a month before you arrive in Yujing City, the weather is freezing cold, not only food and clothing costs, but also thieves and thieves should be more careful, especially Jianghu People, you should pay more attention when you are outside.”

Zhou Xianming smiled and said, "Don't worry, Zhou reads the book of thousands of miles and travels thousands of miles, and these are of course nothing to worry about."

"Thank you Han Zhaotou for your kind words."

Li Fuzhou also bowed his hands.

An Jing secretly whispered from the side, Han Wenxin's words are true, and they are indeed good words, but if the gangsters and gangsters dare to kidnap Li Fuzhou, they are undoubtedly seeking death.

Zhao Qingmei said with a smile: "Third Master, Mr. Zhou, you have a smooth journey."

"Yes, the journey is smooth." Han Wenxin also shouted loudly.

An Jing laughed and said, "Third Master, it's very boring to have a smooth journey. I wish you ride the wind and waves!"

Hearing this, Li Fuzhou's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help saying: "My uncle is right, it's very boring to go along with the wind. This old man must ride the wind and waves."

"drive!"

With that said, Li Fuzhou took the reins and walked towards the distance.

"drive!"

Zhou Xianming followed closely behind.

The two fast horses disappeared into the whistling wind and snow in the blink of an eye, turning into one or two black spots.

Seeing the disappearance of the black spot, An Jing couldn't help feeling overwhelmed in his heart. He didn't know what the next time he would see Li Fuzhou, what his identity would be, and what kind of mood he would be in.

"Brother An, brother and sister, then I'll go to inspect first."

Seeing this, Han Wenxin clasped his fists at An Jing, and then walked away with the knife on his back.

Recently, because Yuheng Jianzong Lin Yiyang asked the Buddha to spread all over the rivers and lakes, Yuzhou City can be said to be crowded with experts and mixed with fish and dragons. They are busy in order to maintain law and order.

"Madam, it's cold outside, let's go back too."

An Jing chuckled lightly.

"Um."

Zhao Qingmei nodded.

The two then walked towards the house.

The snow was flying, and the countless snowflakes all fell on his body and hair.

The two walked very slowly.

At this moment, An Jing stretched out his hand and gently brushed the snow from her hair.

Zhao Qingmei enjoyed the silent time, almost a kind of greed.

This kind of warmth has been imprinted in her life, flowing in her blood, making it hard for her to forget.

"Ma'am, what's wrong?"

Looking at Zhao Qingmei's tender eyes.

"It's okay, let's go."

Zhao Qingmei smiled, "I'm thinking about what to cook."

"The weather is a little cold, Madam just do whatever you want."

"Husband, do it."

"I suddenly remembered that I haven't cleaned the utility room"

"Let Tan Yun do it."

The two walked slowly in the snow, and their figures were gradually scattered by the snow.

The morning and evening go together with the years, and the two walk together to the sky.

Yuzhou City, the official road outside the city.

Two galloping horses galloped all the way.

It was Zhou Xianming and Li Fuzhou, both of whom were skilled in equestrianism, and left the Yuzhou city boundary in a short time.

"Um!?"

Suddenly, Li Fuzhou frowned, then reined in the reins: "Yu!"

"Mr. Li, what's the matter?"

Zhou Xianming also restrained the reins and asked.

"There is someone waiting for you in front of you, go ahead." Li Fuzhou said lightly.

"Someone waiting for me?"

When Zhou Xianming heard this, a trace of doubt appeared in his heart, but he subconsciously drove his horse away.

Snowflakes were flying in front, obscuring the sight, and after about half an hour, a figure in red gradually emerged.

"Liyue girl!"

Zhou Xianming couldn't help shouting when he saw the man.

The figure standing in the snow was Liyue.

"Mr. Zhou, long time no see."

When Li Yue saw the person who came, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"No... I didn't expect that you would come here to wait for me..."

Zhou Xianming got off the horse and stammered.

I was a little surprised, but I didn't expect Liyue to see him off.

Li Yue Yingying bowed, "Mr. Zhou came to Beijing to take the exam this time, and I don't know when I will see you again. The little girl wants to thank Mr. Zhou for his constant care, and the lyrics and music that he sent in recent days. I came here for Mr. Great work."

Zhou Xianming also smiled knowingly, and said, "Thousands of gold are easy to get, but bosom friends are hard to find. It's good that Miss Liyue likes it."

"Mr. Zhou is a great talent, and the words are very well written. The little girl likes it very much." Li Yue said seriously.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Zhou Xianming looked straight and said: "The sky is cold, don't get caught in the cold, Miss Liyue should go back quickly, and when Zhou returns, I will visit the girl again."

Liyue nodded slightly and said, "Okay, that little girl is waiting for Mr. Zhou to go to high school. Don't forget what you said today."

The two casually said a few words, and Zhou Xianming got on his horse, holding the reins and preparing to leave.

Looking at the retreating back, Li Yue couldn't help but ask, "I wonder when Mr. Zhou will be able to return?"

"When the spring flowers bloom, Zhou will definitely come back!"

Zhou Xianming shouted loudly, and then he was sure that he rode a fast horse towards the official road.

"Miss, Mr. Zhou has already left."

Not long after, the little maid came out, looking at Li Yue who was still looking at the wind and snow in the distance, she couldn't help but speak out.

"It's also good to leave a memory. In fact, Mr. Zhou is a good person."

Li Yue smiled softly.

In the crack of darkness, a ray of light shines in, even if the darkness eventually swallows that ray of light.

But there was also a moment when it was bright.

The little maid looked at the woman in front of her, and always felt that there was infinite sadness in the eyes of her young lady, which could not be dissolved.

"Go back and tell Mother Zhao, let's draw the boat off." After Liyue finished speaking, she turned and walked towards Fengxue in the distance.

"Miss, have you decided yet?"

Hearing this, the little maid quickly followed.

So far, there is one less scholar in Yuzhou city who will go to Goulan, and there is also one less oiran on the Yuzhou River who is excellent in both piano and painting.

Ji Shi Tang.

Tan Yun was lying in front of the counter bored, feeling a little lost.

For some reason, Li Fuzhou didn't ask her to see him off when he left, but asked her to look at the hospital honestly.

"Master is gone, it is estimated that it will be a half a year before I can see him."

Tan Yun muttered to himself.

Seeing Li Fuzhou on weekdays, she was a little afraid in her heart, but now that she is separated, she feels that she is not doing well enough on weekdays, and did not honor Li Fuzhou well.

"No, I honor Master."

Tan Yun muttered, then laughed.

At this moment, she suddenly saw the uncle's medicine box on the counter.

On weekdays, the uncle is carefully put away, and it is impossible to place it on the counter at will.

"Maybe there is some money hidden in it, and I can secretly open it and take a look while my uncle is away."

After struggling for a while, Tan Yun bravely walked towards the medicine box.

Just as she was about to stretch out her hand, a black shadow ran in from the backyard excitedly.

I saw the little black boy happily holding an embroidered shoe, and his four little feet galloped hard, like a runaway wild horse.

"Little black boy!"

Seeing that his shoes were held in his mouth by the little black boy, Tan Yun immediately said angrily, and then quickly chased after him.

"boom!"

The little black boy was running fast, and suddenly he felt that the front was dark, and he couldn't stop, and suddenly bumped his feet into the sky.

"what happened?"

An Jing picked up the embroidered shoes on the ground.

"It's all this little black guy."

Tan Yun walked over quickly, took his shoes from An Jing, and said angrily, "I'll stew you at night."

An Jing smiled and said, "That's right, there's still no food for dinner tonight."

"Husband, I'm afraid you have been thinking about this dog meat for a long time."

Zhao Qingmei patted the snow on An Jing's body and smiled.

An Jing said: "Madam, don't you want to eat it? The more you drink, the more you drink."

"Want to eat."

Zhao Qingmei glanced at the little black boy who was rolling on the ground and said with a smile.

The little black boy seemed to see Zhao Qingmei's eyes, and his body murmured to the ground, and then he carefully hid behind Tan Yun, sticking out his small head from time to time, with a vigilant look on his face.

Strange to say, every time An Jing stared at the little black boy, he barked at An Jing, but every time he saw Zhao Qingmei, it was like seeing a tiger and a beast... ...

"Little...Miss, do you really want to eat?"

Tan Yun opened his mouth.

If Zhao Qingmei said he wanted to eat, then the little black boy really couldn't survive tonight... Thinking of this, Tan Yun's face turned pale.

"Keep it, ward off evil spirits."

Zhao Qingmei smiled lightly, "I'm going to cook first, you'll come to help cut vegetables later."

With that said, Zhao Qingmei walked towards the kitchen.

"What a pity."

An Jing shook his head, feeling a little pity in his heart, and walked towards the back hall.

"call."

Hearing this, Tan Yun couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, then picked up the little black boy hiding behind him, and said viciously, "You can be spared the crime of death today, and you can't escape the crime of life."

An Jing got into the miscellaneous room and carefully removed the box.

Recently, the Guigu mentality has progressed quite rapidly, and it is not far from the realm of the Second Profound Realm, but after all, it is only a means of saving life.

Improving your own strength is also a top priority.

When he first arrived in Dihua, if he wanted to reach the realm of smallpox, in addition to the treasures of heaven and earth, he also needed some time to settle and polish, and this matter was not urgent for the time being.

In terms of martial arts, he has the unpredictable Guiyi Sword Art, the Heavenly Martial-level Jiuyang Divine Finger, and the Hundred-Step Flying Sword. Smallpox is even harder.

The only thing that can make him quickly improve his strength is only two points, one is foreign objects, and the other is to cast golden bones into perfection.

If you want to cultivate into a golden bone, you must reach the realm of the master, and you also need to cultivate the mind of Tianwu level, which is also one of the evaluation criteria of Tianwu.

With the help of Zhu Guo, An Jing merged into the Bodhi Bead, and he was not able to completely temper the golden bone, but the improvement of his strength was obvious.

"The bodhi pearl is actually just a relic, which has been tainted by Buddha Dharma for a hundred years. That is to say, if there is one relic, I may be able to temper it into a perfect golden bone, but now the relic of the Buddhist monk is in universal favor. In the hands of the Bodhisattva, this is a bit difficult to handle..."

Relics, generally relics belong to the bones of the body, and only the eminent monks in the realm of Bodhisattvas will be born after they are seated, but not all eminent monks have relics after passing away.

Therefore, relics are considered extremely rare treasures even in Buddhism.

"If you want to **** the relic from Puhui Bodhisattva, it is almost an idiot's dream. If you borrow it from him, there is some chance..."

An Jing turned around quickly, then opened the box and took out the bamboo slips that were stored in the last time from the hidden compartment.

Mohist puppet art.

In that cave, he got a total of two blue opportunities, one was to rescue King Xu, who had a strange identity and unfathomable strength, and the other was to get this Mojia puppet technique.

"If I had known it earlier, I shouldn't have let King Xu go, just keep him by myself."

An Jing muttered, and then picked up the bamboo slip.

This Mojia puppet art consists of six volumes, which introduce in detail all the organs of the Mo family, as well as the mysterious puppet art.

A baby that can be called a blue chance must be unusual.

However, the production of these puppet arts requires a lot of resources. An Jing's identity is only a doctor, and it is obviously unrealistic to refine this puppet.

However, he remembered that he had glanced at it roughly, and in the last volume of the puppet art, there was a kind of puppet called living puppet, which could be refined without any resources.

A living puppet, as the name suggests, is to make a living creature into a puppet.

At first glance, An Jing felt unbelievable and mysterious.

This bamboo slip records the living puppet technique. At first, it was used on the bodies of beasts and poultry to extract their souls, which is one of the gods of the three flowers. Once the gods in the souls are gone, they can be manipulated as puppet organs.

Later, this living puppet technique was deeply studied by the Mo family, and it could even be applied to living people, and it was gradually carried forward. It is recorded on the bamboo slips that once the Mo family giants once refined three master masters into living puppets, and firmly controlled them.

But later, the people of the Mo family felt that this technique was too sinister and vicious, and for fear of being acquired by some people with ulterior motives, they seldom used this living puppet technique, and some even suggested burning the living puppet technique.

"Living puppet..."

An Jing's eyes narrowed slightly.

He also felt that this living puppet was very vicious. After all, it was necessary to take all the gods and souls of living beings out of time.

Of course, it is impossible for him to subdue a master master, and let him make a living puppet for himself.

However, right now he has the existence of the best refining living puppet.

Millennium Black Anaconda!

First of all, those thousand-year-old black anacondas were suffocating, absolutely good things. It must be known that hundreds of thousands of military souls were buried under the edge, which condensed into a long-lasting suffocating qi, but the thousand-year-old black anaconda has suffocating aura, obviously Not sure how many kills were caused.

If it wakes up, it will be a disaster.

Secondly, the thousand-year-old black anaconda is a different species, and there is a possibility of transforming into a flood dragon in the future.

Finally, the thousand-year-old black anaconda is sleeping at the moment. It is also the easiest time to extract its god. If it wakes up, it is almost impossible to refine it into a living puppet.

Thinking of this, An Jing took a deep breath and continued to look below the Living Puppet Technique.

"Huh? Ghostly?"

I saw that under the living puppet technique, several rows of small characters were recorded, which turned out to be a secret technique.

Use it to burn with its blood and soul, and use it for brilliance. It is a kind of half-human, half-ghost. However, if there are too many, the stronger the soul, the greater the damage. Remember.

"This secret technique and living puppet are a match made in heaven."

"In other words, you can burn the soul of the millennium black anaconda together with your own blood to reach a state of half human and half ghost, and your strength can be improved in a short time..."

Seeing this, An Jing's heart jumped, but he quickly calmed down.

In the secret technique, it is also described that the more people who use this secret technique, the stronger the soul, and the greater the damage to oneself. Do not use this technique unless it is a last resort.

"call!"

An Jing carefully recorded the living puppet technique and ghosting in his mind, and then slowly closed the bamboo slip.

stove.

Tan Yun carefully said through voice transmission: "Miss, Luo Zixiang of the Earth Sect is here,"

"Is he here?"

Zhao Qingmei's cooking movement did not stop at all.

Tan Yun said with a sad face: "I came to Yuzhou City on the order of the sect master of Tianzong, and there is an important information report. It is said that the Golden Eagle Banner has changed and it is very active, and the masters of Daxueshan are also frequently descending the mountain. The plan to invade Dongluoguan......"

Even though she didn't study the general trend of the world very much, she knew very well about the current Houjin under her eyes and ears.

After the Jin Dynasty, it occupied the vast and boundless prairie and countless snow-capped mountains. Originally, there were countless nomadic people living here.

It was not until 40 years ago that a hero appeared, and it took 20 years to unify the present prairie and establish the first prairie dynasty, the Later Jin Dynasty, and now it has developed steadily for another 20 years.

The ambition of this hero is known to passers-by.

With such a behemoth overturned, it is extremely difficult for the Demon Sect to survive under its mouth.

"Houjin?"

Zhao Qingmei said indifferently: "Eighty percent of it is a test, or it's a sound, just let Duanmu Xinghua reveal the news to Wang Xia Shi, the Marquis of Wu of Dayan."

Dongluoguan is just a pass, occupied by experts of the magic sect. Although the geographical location is very special and seems to be extremely important, it will also leave constraints.

If the Later Jin Dynasty captured this place, it would face pressure from Zhao State, Dayan, and the Pure Land of the Western Regions, and he would definitely not be able to destroy the entire Demon Sect.

When the demon sect Dongluoguan is broken, if the demon sect cannot be completely destroyed, the demon sect masters will definitely assassinate the generals in the army, and the Jin army will be miserable.

Unless the post-Jin Dynasty has the powerful strength to face the Demon Sect, the Dayan Dynasty, and the Buddhism at the same time.

Afterwards, apart from Dongluoguan, the most adjacent one is Dayan.

Nowadays, there are many factions in Dayan's temples, the Taiping Emperor failed to attack the shackles, and the life and death of the retreat is uncertain. The prince and several princes are also fighting openly and secretly.

Putting this great opportunity aside, he actually wanted to invade Dongluoguan. There must be something tricky about this matter.

It is very likely that Hou Jin's plan is to attack the east and the west.

For the situation in the world, Zhao Qingmei has her own views and layout.

In today's world, chaos has occurred, but it has not yet reached the point where it is triggered.

They are all testing, or in other words, just wait and see.

Did the Taiping Emperor really fail to break through the shackles, or did he succeed? What if it was a conspiracy? No one knows this, and Xiao Qianqiu, who is most expected to hit the great master, has not gone down the mountain for almost ten years.

Dayan's water is so deep, what about Zhao Guo and Buddhism?

Zhao Qingmei had conceived it in her mind earlier, if she really wanted to compete, her first small goal was to become a great master.

Only when you become a great master can you achieve success and achieve grand plans.

After all, the foundation of the Demon Sect is still far from the temple.

And she did just that, waiting for an opportunity.

As Li Fuzhou said, she has not changed, she has always been herself.

Jiang Renyi upholds his father's ambition, and wants to make his world accommodate this river and lake.

But Zhao Qingmei is not the case, she just wants the world to dance in her hands, and she can hold it as soon as she reaches out.

That's what's on her mind.

Tan Yun continued: "Luo Zixiang also brought the password of the sect master of Tianzong. I hope that the sect master can return to the main altar. After all, this matter is very important and must not be sloppy."

"go back?"

Zhao Qingmei raised her brows, feeling particularly strange in her heart.

She knows Duanmu Xinghua's temperament very well. Is there something big?

"You told Luo Zixiang that I'll go back in a month." Zhao Qingmei thought for a while.

"Yes, my subordinates know."

Tan Yun nodded.

Two days later, Yuzhou City, Huanglong Tower.

In Hexi, Yuzhou, a Yellow Dragon Building was built.

The Huanglong Tower has six floors with flying eaves, a pointed roof, and is covered with golden glazed tiles.

Standing on the tower, you can see the meandering Yuzhou River, as well as the hundreds of boats racing, the bustling hoods on both sides, and a panoramic view of Yuzhou.

Because tomorrow Puhui Bodhisattva will open the altar to teach the Fa, and Lin Yiyang will ask the Buddha's battle.

Today's Yuzhou City is very lively, and people from all corners of the world with swords and swords can be seen everywhere on the streets.

It can be said that in today's Yuzhou City, fish and dragons are mixed, and if a brick is moved, it is possible to smash a rare Jianghu expert.

At this time, at the top of the tower, there was an old man wearing a black cloak. The old man had no expression on his face, silently looking at the scenery of Yuzhou below.

It can be seen from the eyebrows that this person and Xi Jikui have a seven-point similarity.

This person is not someone else, but the current deputy governor of Xuanyiwei, Xi Yuanjun, who is known as the Dragon and Phoenix in the world.

"Brother Xi, I haven't seen each other for many years. I didn't expect to meet in this Yuzhou place today."

At this moment, an old voice sounded behind him.

Looking at the voice, I saw an old man in plain clothes walking slowly. The old man had kind eyes and a smile on his mouth. On his right arm was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman. Vibrant spirit.

"It's true that we haven't seen each other for many years."

Xi Yuanjun turned his head and glanced at the woman, then stretched out his palm to compare with his knee, and said, "When we first met, she was only so big."

The old man nodded and said to the woman, "Mei Xian, this is Xi Yuanjun, the current deputy governor of Xuanyiwei. He was only four years old when he first saw you, so you can call him Grandpa Xi."

When the woman heard it, she bowed to Xi Yuanjun and said, "Mei Xian has seen Grandpa Xi."

"you are welcome."

Xi Yuanjun waved his hand and sighed deeply.

Jia Meixian, the granddaughter of Jia Shifu, the master of Sixiangmen, the old man in plain clothes in front of him is Jia Shiwu, the master of Sixiangmen.

"I heard that Li Fuzhou has left Yuzhou City. Brother Xi is afraid that he will come for nothing this time."

Jia Fifteen sighed.

"I already know."

There was a hint of coldness in Xi Yuanjun's deep eyes, "Li Fuzhou and I will have a life-and-death battle."

It is one of the most painful things in the world for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

Jia Shifu thought for a while and said, "Li Fuzhou has recovered from his injury, and his strength may be even better. Brother Xi still has to be careful."

Li Fuzhou is a prodigy. This is something that Dayan is well aware of. Now that he has recovered from a serious injury, his strength will definitely improve.

Xi Yuanjun said lightly: "Since Li Fuzhou is no longer in Yuzhou City, Xi will stop thinking about it. Brother Jia came here to watch the battle between Lin Yiyang and Puhui Bodhisattva?"

"That's right."

Jia Shishi nodded and said solemnly: "Lin Yiyang's three flowers are complete, and he is only one step away from reaching the master, but he is struggling to suppress his cultivation. He has been trying to wait until his swordsmanship is complete and break through the shackles, and now he goes down the mountain to ask the Buddha. One is for the grievances between Yuheng Jianzong and Buddhism, and the other is to try the sword with Puhui Bodhisattva."

"I'm very curious about Lin Yiyang's strength, and I'm even more curious about the strength of Pratunam Bodhisattva in the realm of masters."

Half-step master vs. master, this gimmick alone is enough to attract many masters.

"Lin Yiyang's swordsmanship is extremely high, he has reached the peak of the fifth realm, and he holds the Phoenix Sword. I am not his opponent."

Xi Yuanjun shook his head, and then said: "However, he is definitely not an opponent of the Universal Bodhisattva."

Xi Yuanjun's tone contained a hint of certainty.

There was also a glimmer of expectation in Jia Meixian's eyes. Such an amazing duel is definitely rare in the arena, otherwise Jia Shiwu would not have brought her from Lingnan Road to watch the battle.

Jia Shifu said slowly: "Let's wait and see, Lin Yiyang dares to challenge the grandmaster at the level of a half-step grandmaster. If he has no bottom in his heart, he will definitely not do this."

"I see that there are quite a few masters in Yuzhou City now. Brother Xi is probably busy these two days."

There are already many grievances and grievances on the rivers and lakes, especially when the masters of the rivers and lakes gather, it is even more chaotic and chaotic.

Xi Yuanjun nodded and said faintly: "The situation is gathering, the undercurrent is surging, and they are all waiting for the battle tomorrow."

After he learned that Li Fuzhou had left, he did not leave immediately. On the one hand, he wanted to stay and guard Yuzhou City, which is now full of fish and dragons. On the other hand, he wanted to watch the battle tomorrow and seek a breakthrough opportunity.

Even Xi Yuanjun knew that the shackles of his breakthrough were slim.

However, the Tao never ends.

Ji Shitang, bedroom, dimly lit.

An Jing leaned on the chair, drinking a cup of tea in one hand and holding a little book in the other.

It seems that he is reading a book, but in his heart he is pondering and studying the technique of living puppets.

Through these two days of research and study, he has remembered all this living puppet technique and ghosting, and has practiced it dozens of times in his heart. Tomorrow, Puhui Bodhisattva will open the altar to give a lecture, and the head of Yuheng Sword Sect will challenge it. , is the best time.

At that time, the attention of both ordinary people and experts in the rivers and lakes would be attracted by this matter, and it was the best time for him to sneak into the Qinghe Wharf and collect the soul of the thousand-year-old black anaconda.

"call....."

He let out a sigh of relief and took a sip of tea. An Jing looked at Zhao Qingmei, who was holding a pen and meditating, feeling a little strange.

"Madam, what are you writing? I see you haven't written yet."

Zhao Qingmei sat at the table with a pen in hand, wondering what she was thinking.

Hearing An Jing's words, Zhao Qingmei raised the corner of her mouth, "I'm wondering if the sun will be sunny tomorrow, or else the clothes will not dry well."

Saying that, she picked up a hawthorn next to her and put it in her mouth.

"Ma'am, what is there to think about?"

An Jing stepped forward and said with a smile, "By the way, don't you say you want to see a Buddhist monk to teach the Fa tomorrow?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Zhao Qingmei nodded.

She is also a little curious about this Buddhist Bodhisattva and the five swordsmen of the world.

An Jing squeezed Zhao Qingmei's shoulder and said, "I won't go. I'm going to buy some herbs tomorrow. It may be very late. You can ask Tan Yun to accompany you."

Zhao Qingmei said with a hint of curiosity in her beautiful eyes, "Husband, don't you want to see the showdown between the masters of the rivers and lakes? I heard that there is one sword immortal who is the head of the Yuheng Sword Sect of the Seven Sects."

An Jing is really strange. He has also practiced martial arts, so he doesn't even seem to be interested in such a master battle.

Also, he was not present at the last Faxi Temple Exorcism Conference.

An Jing waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I don't think there's anything to see. There is nothing to see in the disputes between the rivers and lakes, and there is nothing to see in the intrigue. It's just a sword to pass, one more hole, and one person died."

"All right."

Zhao Qingmei nodded when she heard this.

Maybe he just didn't like this strife in the rivers and lakes, even if he got this rare martial arts mentality, he didn't practice much.

"Ma'am, how does this hawthorn taste?"

"not bad."

As Zhao Qingmei said, she stretched out her jade finger and twisted a hawthorn into An Jing's mouth, "It's sweet and sour, it's delicious."

"It's good..."

An Jing licked his green jade fingers, and just as he was about to speak, he heard someone stepping on the eaves not far away.

It seems that there are really many masters in Yuzhou City recently.

Zhao Qingmei also frowned and her heart sank.

After a while, when he heard the sound of flying from near to far, there was no change on An Jing's face, "The taste of this hawthorn is really good."

"Maybe the next one is better."

Zhao Qingmei picked up a hawthorn and stuffed it into her mouth, winking like silk.

At this time, the moon and stars were rare, and the city of Yuzhou was silent.

On the eaves and tiles, two figures shuttled past.

"Mo Yan, what are you doing walking so fast? Could it be that there is some conspiracy brewing, afraid that others won't know?" .

"Crash!" "Crash!"

It seems that there are countless cold lights rushing out and flying towards the figure ahead.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

The man in front was about forty years old, wearing a mask with blue face and fangs. He seemed to feel the strong wind blowing from his back, and he drew a long knife from his waist and knocked all the hidden weapons behind him.

Mo Yan said angrily: "Zhao Liangdong, I have no grievances with you in the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, you don't want to toast or not eat, eat fine wine!"

Since he came out of Qi Yun Mansion, this Blue River Sect's Zhao Liangdong has been following behind him, which is really hateful.

Zhao Liangdong, the peak master of the three peaks of the Blue River Sect, is average among the six peak masters of the Blue River Sect.

"Humph!"

Zhao Liangdong said with an expressionless face, "There is no grievances and grudges for a long time. How can there be no grievances and grievances for a long time? My master's death was given to you by your Heavenly Secret Pavilion."

Mo Yan said coldly: "That's his own fault, what does it have to do with me, Zhao Liangdong, don't think that you are a member of the Blue River Sect, then think that my Tianji Pavilion dare not deal with you."

Zhao Liangdong said: "You honestly explain, in the end..."

"Tell me, this matter is not in my hands at all. You have to find the owner of Feng Yu Building if you can."

Mo Yan was furious and interrupted Zhao Liangdong's words directly.

Zhao Liangdong said calmly: "I can't find the owner of the Wind and Rain Building, and I'm not his opponent."

What kind of master is the owner of the Wind and Rain Building?

Don't mention his name in the rivers and lakes, no one has even seen him make a shot, only know that there is such a number one person.

Mo Yan was even more angry, this Zhao Liangdong clearly regarded himself as a soft persimmon, and couldn't help saying: "Zhao Liangdong, I think you are also a person who values ​​love and righteousness, I advise you to manage this matter less, the seal of Sanmiaoshan. , Buddhism lost a Bodhisattva, and your Blue River Sect only lost a smallpox realm expert, what a piece of shit."

Zhao Liangdong pondered for a while, and said, "What you guys at Tianji Pavilion are best at is speculating, and you can find both sides. Today, you came to this Yuzhou City and tell me one by one, and I will not pester you today."

The Tianji Pavilion is very famous among the rivers and lakes. Many forces are inextricably linked with it. Its mysterious degree is second only to today's Fengyulou. It sells news in the rivers and lakes, and hands down the things that are taboo in the rivers and lakes.

It is said that the blood spirit of the blood spirit sword is a rubbing copy that Feng Yulou purchased from Tianji Pavilion. As for the true and false, not many people know.

"Your grandma's, just follow."

Mo Yan glanced at Zhao Liangdong, who was like a dog skin plaster, his body was vertical, his toes stepped on the tiles, and he flew away like a breeze.

"Then I will follow you today."

Zhao Liangdong didn't talk nonsense, and quickly followed.

Yuzhou City, Fulin Inn.

Lin Yiyang sat cross-legged on the bed, and in front of him placed a simple long sword, the sword was smooth, reflecting the faint candlelight.

This is the sword of the Yuheng Sword Sect, the Phoenix Sword.

Since Lin Yiyang started practicing swordsmanship, he would enter into a half-hour meditation every night, let go of everything and not think about anything.

I don't know how long it took before he slowly opened his eyes.

"come in."

As Lin Yiyang's voice fell, the door slowly opened, and a young man walked in, as if he had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

The young man looks ordinary, and he is still a very inconspicuous existence among the crowd.

"Junior Qi Yun pays respects to Senior Lin."

The young man clasped his fists at Lin Yiyang, who was sitting cross-legged.

"Well, what do you mean by coming here this time?"

Lin Yiyang's eyes were as calm as abyss.

Qi Yun leaned over and said, "Junior came to say hello this time on behalf of the tutor."

"Hello from Sect Master Xiao? Interesting."

Lin Yiyang couldn't help but smile when he heard it.

If the Demon Sect and Buddhism did not enter Dayan, then the largest sect in the world would be the Zhenyi Sect, and it was the only one, then the Yuheng Sword Sect would come in second. , but there are also some infighting.

However, after Xiao Qianqiu became the first person in Dayan Jianghu, no one in the world dared to compete with Zhenyi Sect, and even Yuheng Sword Sect avoided its edge.

"Did Sect Master Xiao have anything to say?" Lin Yiyang asked ~www.mtlnovel.com~ No, the tutor just said hello. "Qi Yun pondered for a moment and said: "The younger generation has always looked up to the senior's demeanor, and today's sight is truly extraordinary. "

Lin Yiyang turned a deaf ear to Qi Yun's stalking, and said lightly, "You don't have to look at other people's demeanor, the best way to look at him is to look at him with a sword."

Hearing Lin Yiyang's words, Qi Yun laughed dryly: "Senior is joking, the junior is dull in aptitude and low in strength, how could he be the opponent of the senior."

Lin Yiyang said: "Your aptitude is indeed a little dull. Go back to practice for 50 years, and when the older generation is dead, and you have come out of it, this river and lake may be yours."

Lin Yiyang's words were understated, as if he was saying a very normal thing.

Rao is Qi Yun full of forbearance, but hearing Lin Yiyang's words at this moment, his face is still full of embarrassment.

Lin Yiyang saw that Qi Yun did not speak, waved his hand and said, "If there is nothing else, go back, the deity is going to rest."

"Then the junior will not disturb the senior."

Hearing this, Qi Yun bowed his hands to Lin Yiyang.

At this moment, Qiu Wanxia walked in slowly.

"Senior Qiu, this junior is leaving."

Qi Yun said to Qiu Wanxia and walked away slowly.

Qiu Wanxia looked at Qi Yun's back, and couldn't help but smile: "Senior brother, it seems that the junior was taught by you?"

"Teach him?"

Lin Yiyang shook his head, "It's just a waste of my time, no matter how much I say, I don't understand."

Zhenyi taught Xiao Qianqiu's disciple, the first person in the young generation of Dayan today, but in Lin Yiyang's mouth, it seems not worth mentioning at all.

Qiu Wanxia knew Lin Yiyang's temper too well and said, "Senior brother, it's time to wash up and rest."

"understood."

Lin Yiyang handed the Phoenix Sword in his hand to Qiu Wanxia.

Chapter end