My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 146

Xuanqing Mountain, on the cliff.

Looking around, there is a vast cloud of smoke, as vague as a fairyland.

Lou Xiangzhen carried his hands on his back, looked at the mess in front of him, and remained silent.

"Is this a chess piece left by your junior brother?"

At this time, a leisurely voice came from a distance.

A Taoist priest walked slowly past Ali.

If An Jing was there, he would definitely be able to recognize that the person in front of him was not someone else, it was the Taoist priest Luo who was just doing fortune telling in the Qianji Hall.

Lou Xiangzhen nodded and said nothing.

Luo Taoist nodded and said slowly: "The strength is good, the roots are good, the luck is very good, the location is favorable and the people are both, it is a bit difficult today..."

Lou Xiangzhen squinted his eyes, "Tianshi has been occupied by Xiao Qianqiu and me."

"Hahahahaha."

Hearing Lou Xiangzhen's words, Taoist Luo was slightly startled, and then laughed, "When Xiao Qianqiu occupies the sky, that's all, when did you occupy the sky?"

Lou Xiangzhen looked ahead and remained silent.

Taoist Luo raised his brows when he saw it, "Why, do you want to try it with my nephew?"

nephew!

When there is only one person who can be called Xiao Qianqiu's nephew today, that is Luo Chongyang, the junior brother of Ye Ding, the leader of the previous generation of True One Sect.

Who is Luo Chongyang?

Most of the people who have been in the arena for a period of time are familiar with it, especially the older generation of arena experts, who are even more familiar.

Who is Ye Ding? He is now the master who sits on the top of Zhenyi Mountain and overlooks the rivers and lakes Xiao Qianqiu.

Luo Chongyang's seniority is basically above Zhenyijiao Zhenyi Mountain, which is a very high existence.

Just now, the real one who was there to teach the Dazheng, the peak master, should respectfully call out to Shishu when he sees this person.

When the masters of various Taoist temples today see Luo Chongyang, they will shout out to their uncle, and they will give a big salute.

It is rumored that Ye Ding passed the throne to Xiao Qianqiu back then, and Luo Chongyang was a little dissatisfied with it. In less than three years, he had a dispute with Xiao Qianqiu, and it reached the point of fighting. In the end, he lost to Xiao Qianqiu and defected directly from Zhenyi Mountain.

Since then, Luo Chongyang has been wandering around the world for decades, until he disappeared completely twenty years ago.

Lou Xiangzhen touched the peach-blossom sword on his waist and whispered: "Xiao Qianqiu has been in power for more than 20 years, and this time has passed so quickly."

There seems to be a halo floating on the peach blossom sword, making people dazzled and unable to control themselves.

Luo Chongyang glanced at the peach-blossom sword on Lou Xiangzhen's waist, "Are you at the door?"

The fifth and sixth realms of swordsmanship are very different, and they cannot be compared. There are dozens of swordsmen who have reached the fifth realm in the same era, and the best of them can become the top sword immortals in the world.

But only when it reaches the sixth mirror can it be the roost, and it can even be recorded in the history books.

Why is Lin Yiyang's reputation so shattered recently, isn't it because of the words he said after challenging the Universal Bodhisattva?

Within three years, you will reach the sixth realm.

The sixth realm is a shackle of all the fifth realm swordsmen. Even these top swordsmen in the world, not many people can reach the sixth realm.

Lou Xiangzhen stood on the top of the mountain, letting the wind blow, his eyes were deep: "What do you think is the chance of winning?"

"You can give it a try."

Luo Chongyang thought for a while before he said, "After all, decades have passed, and I don't know much about my nephew's strength."

Lou Xiangzhen's face was as calm as water, and he nodded slightly.

Xiao Qianqiu's strength is very high, and his reputation is even more terrifying. Many of them are exaggerated and exaggerated by Zhenyi. In addition, he has been in retreat on Zhenyi Mountain for decades, and not many people know his true strength.

However, the number one person in Dayan Jianghu, he has cultivated this name for decades.

The power is not ordinary, and the real strength is definitely not bad.

Luo Chongyang thought of something and said, "Throughout the ages, I don't know how many people have wanted this "Jade Emperor Sutra" and the position of the Taoist Master of Xuanmen, but they all turned into powder in the end. Do you know why?"

When Xuanmen was divided, it became a mystery. Now it has been a thousand years and they have not been able to unite. You must know that within these thousand years, the three factions have also appeared as enchanting characters, but they have not been able to obtain the "Jade Emperor Sutra" and become Taoist masters. , revive the wind of Xuanmen.

"Someone doesn't want to."

Lou Xiangzhen said indifferently: "Xuanmen is the first sect in ancient times. Xuanmen was the most powerful in the past, and it is still above the true religion of today. It is difficult for Buddhism and magic to touch its edge. Who in the world wants to see Xuanmen come again. Woolen cloth?"

Luo Chongyang nodded, "So, it is extremely difficult to want Xuanmen to unite, and this is the reason why Xiao Qianqiu has never gone down the mountain. Once he does go down the mountain, it means that he is already confident."

The unity of the Xuanmen is not as easy as others seem to be, and there are many difficulties and turbulent waves.

"That's naturally the best. It's a pleasure to be able to defeat Xiao Qianqiu like this."

Lou Xiangzhen walked down the mountain, "Don't forget to come and watch the battle."

Looking at Lou Xiangzhen's back in the distance, Luo Chongyang said, "I've already ignored the grievances and grievances on the rivers and lakes."

"This is not a grievance between rivers and lakes, this is a battle of Taoism. Whether you come or not, Xiao Qianqiu and I will have a battle sooner or later."

Lou Xiangzhen finished speaking, and then his body was vertical and disappeared on the cliff.

Luo Chongyang stood where Lou Xiangzhen had just stood, staring at the sea of ​​clouds below for a long time.

He still remembers the first time he went to Lou Xiangzhen. At that time, he invited Lou Xiangzhen to come out of the mountain to create a master and revive Xuanmen, but Lou Xiangzhen did not want to compete with Xiao Qianqiu at all, and he did not become a Taoist thoughts.

In fact, Lou Xiangzhen is a very interesting person. The young man's talent is amazing, he is famous in all corners of the world, and he is very popular.

Later, he became famous and gradually grew into the top swordsman in the world, and then he wanted to challenge the sword god, but he never wanted to be defeated by Yuheng Jianzong. Competing for fame and fortune, and only pursuing happiness, seems to have pursued the true meaning of life.

Even so, at that time he was also the second best swordsman in the world, only under Sword God and Sword Demon.

A few years later, Sword God and Sword Demon disappeared or died one after another. Zhenyi taught Xiao Qianqiu to rise. He even quit the arena and lived in seclusion and the northwest frontier, but he was still the top swordsman in the world. He is the first swordsman, and some people say that he is the fifth swordsman.

Some people praised it, and more people spurned it and abused it.

Later, some people even said that he was just relying on his seniority, otherwise he would have lost his place in the world's five major sword immortals.

Lou Xiangzhen turned a deaf ear to these rumors and did not step on them at all. The number one in the world had no meaning to him.

It was not until Jiang Sanjia died this year that he ignited his fire again.

He just came out of the mountain to compete with Xiao Qianqiu and asked Jian Jianghu.

Lou Xiangzhen's life has ups and downs, and after several twists and turns, his heart is also swaying with the general trend of the rivers and lakes.

Looking at the white clouds floating in the sky, Luo Chongyang couldn't help but mutter to himself: "The clouds in the sky are gathered and scattered, and life is nothing more than that."

Donglin Road, Tianshui City, hit the beautiful pavilion.

There is a guqin on the table, and a middle-aged man sits next to it.

The man's appearance is not a handsome man, but he can only be regarded as good, but his fingers are very slender and slender.

His fingers were on the strings and he didn't play.

A ray of sunlight streamed in through the window and shone on the back of his hand.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Sir, there is an urgent report."

"come in."

The man looked towards the door indifferently.

As the door opened, a man with a sword walked in quickly, with an urgent report in his hand, "This is an urgent message from Lord Mo Yan."

Mo Yan, the enshrined of the Tianji Pavilion.

The identity of the man in front of him is self-evident, it is the extremely mysterious Tianji Pavilion Pavilion owner on the rivers and lakes.

The master of Tianji Pavilion heard that, and when he looked at the palm of his hand, the urgent report fell into the palm of his hand, and then he read it.

Afterwards, his calm, water-like face became more tightly locked, and he couldn't help but murmur, "What a powerful ghost swordsman..."

This urgent report is the information of the battle on Xuanqing Mountain.

The Shinichi Sect has dispatched so many masters, naturally it cannot escape the eyes and ears of some people, but few people know why the Shinichi Sect is on this trip.

It turns out that this Shinichi teaching this time is all to encircle and suppress the ghost swordsman in Jiangnan Road.

But no one thought that this ghost swordsman would be so good. In the face of the four great masters, the two peak masters and seven masters such as Moyun, he directly killed the two great masters and Moyun and finally ended up safely. leave.

Such terrifying achievements are extremely rare on the Great Yanjiang Lake.

After all, there are almost no people who have such strength and dare to offend the True One Sect, only the masters of the Demon Sect or the Black Ice Terrace, Houjin's Daxueshan dare to make such a ruthless attack, but these people are not in the territory of Dayan now.

Even if they were, they had to weigh one or two things carefully, and be careful of being retaliated by the Shinichi Sect.

After all, there are masters of the true one sect masters, especially Xiao Qianqiu, who shakes the world. He is also the cultivation base of the top masters, and his strength is unfathomable.

The man with the sword below asked in a low voice, "My lord, could the ghost swordsman be..."

"See for yourself."

The master of Tianji Pavilion threw the urgent report in his hand to the man with the sword.

The man glanced at it and then took a deep breath.

Ordinarily, a big real person can already run amok in the rivers and lakes, and take control of one side, but Zhenyijiao dispatched so many masters this time, but he did not capture the ghost swordsman, but let him kill so many masters.

Moreover, what was written on the emergency report was to leave safely, not to escape. What did it mean? It meant that the Ghost Swordsman did not lose out against the Seven Great Masters.

The strength of this ghost swordsman is really terrifying!

The man pondered: "What a powerful swordsman, this person should not be inferior to Lin Yiyang..."

Lin Yiyang is the world's top five sword immortals, the head of the Yuheng Sword Sect, and holds the ninth sword in his hand, which is already the top master under the current master.

The pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion pondered for a while, then said: "This person's strength is unfathomable, it's like he just popped out of nowhere, is there someone behind him?"

The sword-carrying man thought for a while and said, "I don't know, but this person doesn't have any particular motive."

"Whether he has a motive or not, beware of one or two, and the person investigating him should not stop and continue to investigate."

The pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion thought for a while and said, "Also, there is a major matter that needs to be dealt with by you this time."

"Xiao Ruoyun is only driven by adults." The sword-carrying man clasped his fists and said.

The pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion said solemnly, "I want you to go to Lingnan Road."

Xiao Ruoyun was shocked and said, "Lingnan Road!?"

North Road, hidden in the mountains.

Hidden Mountain is not a famous mountain in Dayan, and it is in the border of Dayan, and the surrounding area is not very prosperous.

But in the rivers and lakes, no one dared to underestimate this place.

Because in this mountain, there is the Five Poison Sect, one of the Seven Sects of Dayan.

People who really understand Jianghu know that the Five Poison Sect was originally the Five Poisons of the Demon Sect. Later, because a peerless genius appeared in the Five Poisons, he was dissatisfied with the Demon Sect, so he broke away from the Demon Sect and founded the Five Poison Sect.

He was able to break away from the Demon Sect, and established a huge Five Poison Sect so that he would not be retaliated by the Demon Sect. He also became one of the seven sects of Dayan. Of course, there is the True One Sect and the support of the Emperor, but one can also see the Five Poison Sect. own strength.

Halfway up the mountain, there is an exquisite corridor and a group of buildings.

At this time, a group of disciples dressed in Wudumen costumes sat crossed on the futon, looking nervously and solemnly ahead.

Directly in front is a beautiful and extremely cold woman.

The woman's facial features are exquisite, her eyes are even more radiant, her eyebrows are like daisies, her nose is small, and her red lips are exhaling like blue, which makes people fascinated and addicted to it.

The only pity is that the woman's expression is arrogant and icy.

This person is Dai Ling, who escaped by chance in Sanmiaoshan.

"That's all for today's lecture. If you don't understand anything, ask me in private."

Dai Ling glanced at the audience, then got up and prepared to leave.

"I heard big news this morning."

"I know, you must be talking about the big news of Xuanqingshan."

"Senior Brother Mao, what is the news, hurry up and hurry up."

"Shen Yi taught the six masters to go down the mountain to encircle and suppress ghost swordsmen."

Just as Dai Ling turned around, the disciples in the audience were already in chaos.

When she heard the words 'Ghost Swordsman', her footsteps paused slightly, and a cold wave appeared in her originally cold eyes.

"Who are the six masters of Zhenyi's teaching? Mao Yun, tell me quickly." An unsuspecting disciple asked quickly.

Mao Yun is an inner disciple of the Five Poison Sect. He is often lazy and goes down the mountain to hang out. He knows many friends and friends, and he is very well-informed about the news on the rivers and lakes.

Mao Yun said solemnly: "The Great Master of Yulin, the Great Master of Yujiu, the Master of Yuzhen, the Master of Yuhuai, and Nanhua Peak, the masters of Tongxuan Peak, Ling Yuanjing and He Shen."

When someone heard this, they couldn't help but interject: "You forgot, and that day, Master Moyun in Kushan, he also went."

The surrounding disciples were surprised: "So many masters!? Isn't that ghost swordsman certain to die?"

In their opinion, with so many masters dispatched by Shinichi, how could the ghost swordsman still survive.

"Then you guessed wrong."

Mao Yun sneered and said: "Zhenyijiao really carried the coffin and cried this time. It's a big loss. The six masters died. Yulin Dazheng and Yuhuai Dazheng died. The peak master of Tongxuan Peak was seriously injured. People were also hit hard, and the Moyun was the worst, neither he nor his mice escaped..."

Whoa!

Everyone was horrified.

Obviously, he was shocked by this news. He didn't expect this ghost swordsman to be so good, to be able to break through the siege from so many masters of the Shinichi Sect.

Dai Lingyin clenched her teeth tightly, and her heart was also cold.

She remembered very clearly that when she was in Sanmiaoshan, the strength of that ghost swordsman was not so terrifying. In just a few months, even the experts in the smallpox realm were killed by him several times.

It is said that he still has a strange beast by his side, and even the half-step master can't help him.

What is the identity and status of a half-step master, and his father, Wudu Langjun, Dai Danshu, is just a half-step master.

And in the past few months, day and night, with the addition of the ray of heaven and earth aura that Tian Cansuo risked his life to grab, his own cultivation base will reach the realm of the first rank.

Dai Ling clenched his fists tightly and felt uncomfortable for a while: "Is it really hopeless for revenge?"

During this time, she often dreamed about the scene of Ghost Swordsman and Li Fuzhou brutally killing Tian Cansou. This was almost the source of her motivation for cultivation, and it was precisely because of this that she had been extremely diligent recently, and her cultivation had improved a lot. fast.

Not long after, she had returned to the gate of her courtyard.

"Linger."

Just as she was about to walk in, a voice sounded.

Looking at the voice, I saw that the man was extremely handsome, with a face with distinct features like carvings, an unusually handsome face with edges and horns, and moderately thin lips under a tall nose.

Just by looking at it, you can know who this handsome man is, the five poisonous prince Dai Danshu.

"father!"

Dai Ling saw that it was humane.

Dai Danshu raised his brows and asked, "I see that you are very worried. What were you thinking about?"

"No, I didn't think about anything." Dai Ling shook his head.

"Are you thinking about that ghost swordsman?" Dai Danshu said indifferently.

Dai Ling heard this, but did not speak.

Dai Danshu took a deep breath and said, "I also got the news that this ghost swordsman's strength is no longer inferior to me, and even more points than me. Its beheading, you should not think about the matter of seeking revenge against him."

Three half-step masters, four smallpox realm encirclement and suppression, actually killed two smallpox realm masters and one half-step master, although with the help of alien beasts, alien beasts are also part of their strength.

Dale still didn't speak.

Dai Danshu said seriously: "I know you won't listen to me, but what I said is for your own good. The ghost swordsman's strength is not something you can deal with. If you want to kill him, there is almost no possibility."

Dai Ling clenched his teeth tightly, "Father, I can understand what you said, but let me forget the blood feud, as if nothing happened, I can't do it."

The death of the old man in the sky is still vivid in her eyes. Now let her forget the hatred, how can she do it?

Dai Danshu naturally knew Dai Ling's temperament, and felt a little helpless in his heart. After a long while, he said, "Even if you don't forget this matter, you have to endure it and bury it in your heart."

Dai Ling nodded heavily: "I naturally know this, and I won't do irrational things."

She knew deeply that she had to endure when she should be patient, waiting for the most critical moment to give her a fatal blow.

Dai Danshu knew that persuasion was useless, but it could motivate her, so she didn't talk about it at the moment, but said: "I'm here this time, mainly to tell you about the last time, how are you thinking? "

Dai Ling raised his head, and it took a long time before he said, "I don't like Zhao Mengtai. He's too gloomy and has too many thoughts."

Half a year ago, someone went to the Five Poison Sect and said this pro.

At that time, Dai Danshu felt that there was a prince on top of the second prince Zhao Mengtai, and he kept pressing this matter, but with the recent time, the second prince Zhao Mengtai was very ambitious. .....The second prince is not bad.

"Since you don't like it, then forget it."

Dai Danshu sighed softly, "But marriage matters must be handled. You are not too young now. I plan to post a heroic post to recruit a son-in-law for you."

Dai Ling's strength is considered to be the top among the younger generation. Originally, he thought about Qi Yun for ten minutes, but he didn't expect Qi Yun to die in Yuzhou City, and the death was very useless.

It is really difficult for Dai Ling to find a match with similar strengths.

Dai Ling blinked: "Father, if a group of old and eighty people come to participate in this hero post, do you want me to marry them?"

"How is this possible!?"

Dai Danshu brushed his sleeves and said angrily, "Don't worry, if the old man calls me father-in-law, I won't dare to agree."

Dai Ling heard this and whispered, "Then it's up to my father to decide. Anyway, I will never marry someone I don't like."

"Since you agree, I'll go get someone to spread the news tomorrow."

Dai Danshu was relieved when he heard that.

Silent night.

Donglin Road, a small border town, a restaurant.

"Little Er, serve."

A plain-looking, bloated woman in black came in.

"Come on!"

Xiao Er hurriedly walked over with a cloth towel, and asked with a smile, "What do you want to eat, the guest officer?"

The second of a restaurant, not only must be able to serve tea and pour water, but also be proficient in everything.

When a guest comes to a restaurant for the first time, he must remember his appearance within a month. This is the most basic, and it is also necessary to roughly judge what kind of person and what kind of way he does according to the clothes he wears.

The woman in front of her was dressed in loose clothes and held a long sword in her hand. Although she had a flat appearance and a bloated body, she knew at a glance that she might be someone from the arena.

"Give me four...six good dishes." The woman thought for a while.

"Six dishes?"

Xiao Er murmured, and then thought of something: "Do you want a drink, guest officer?"

The woman waved her hand and said, "I don't need the wine, let's serve three bowls of rice first."

"Guest officer, is there any friend coming?"

When Xiao Er heard it, he asked carefully, "Would you like to add a few more bowls and chopsticks for the little one?"

When the woman heard this, her eyebrows twitched, and she said impatiently, "If you want to serve the food, just serve it, why are there so many words?"

"Okay, I'll order now."

Xiao Er laughed along, then walked to the back hall, "Six good dishes, three bowls of rice."

"How many people are here again?"

At this time, a cook asked while wiping his sweat.

Xiao Er pouted and said, "Not many, just one."

When the cook heard this, he immediately said dissatisfied: "Just one person? Is he a pig? He wants to eat six big dishes?"

Seeing that it is about to close, he can go home and rest with his wife, which is good to be busy again.

In the restaurant, the black-clothed woman had an excellent hearing, and the conversation between the two was heard word by word.

I saw her pink fist clenched tightly, as if anger was burning.

The woman stretched out her hand and patted her chest, signaling herself to calm down.

This person is not someone else, it is Tan Yun who came out of Yuzhou City.

But at this moment, she has disguised herself, not to mention the unfamiliar, even the familiar can't recognize it.

"Let's study the route first."

After calming down, Tan Yun took out a map from his arms and began to study it.

Because of the complex terrain and environment of Dayan, and the roads extending in all directions, Tan Yun took the wrong route twice and wasted a lot of time. Fortunately, after buying a map from a dental dealer, he no longer lost his way.

"Xuanqing Mountain, Donglin Dao, Blue River Sect..."

Tan Yun stared at the map carefully.

In the past few days, there has been a lot of uproar in Jianghu. Ghost swordsmen are haunting Xuanqing Mountain. She heard the news and rushed over.

"Guest officer, the dishes are here."

Not long after, Xiao Er came up with a few dishes with enthusiasm on his face.

Tan Yun quietly put away the map, looked at the dishes on the table, and suddenly felt his index finger move.

"Guest officer, take it slow, something shouted."

The little one backed away slowly.

"understood."

Seeing Xiao Er leave, Tan Yun picked up a bowl of rice and started to eat.

Since leaving Yuzhou City, she found that she was eating less and less.

Suddenly Tan Yun saw the stir-fried pork loin on the table, Tan Yun thought of something, and the chopsticks in his hand paused slightly.

She remembered that my uncle liked to eat this stir-fried pork loin very much, because she also liked it, and the two of them used to rush to eat it.

Of course Tan Yun thought so.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will eat your portion."

Tan Yun looked a little sad, then turned his grief and anger into strength, and swallowed the rice in his mouth.

Thinking of not being able to see An Jing again, her heart suddenly became sour, and the acid directly infected her stomach, making her feel even more hungry.

"Little Er, another bowl!"

Not long after, the two bowls of rice had already been eaten, and Tan Yun shouted loudly.

"okay."

Xiao Er walked in with two bowls of rice, and then placed it in front of Tan Yun, "Please take it slow."

At this time, an old man walked in with a young girl.

The old man's clothes were a bit shabby and old-fashioned. Looking closely, he was a blind man with an erhu in his dry palm. The girl was as thin as firewood, clutching the old man's clothes tightly.

"Master, play a song and give me some money."

One old and one young man walked to a table and said cautiously.

It was four or five strong men, who were drinking at the moment, and seemed to be in the mood.

One of the big men waved his hand impatiently and said, "Go away, go away, I am poor, how can I get you money to drink?"

When the old man saw this, he hurriedly dragged the girl to the other tables and asked, most of them ignored her, and a small number of them directly threw her away.

"Would you like to listen to a ditty, it only takes ten pennies."

Not long after, the old man walked to Tan Yun's table.

Tan Yun held the chicken leg in one hand, raised his head to look over, and saw the thin girl next to him at a glance, "Okay, then give me a little song."

When the old man heard this, there was a hint of joy in his eyes: "Okay, I wonder if the guest officer has a favorite ditty?"

Tan Yun said nonchalantly, "Whatever."

"That old man will come to Xijiangyue, this is the song that this old man is good at."

Saying that, the old man sat on the empty chair next to him and began to pull up the erhu.

The sound of sorrowful music sounded, and after the calm, there was a rush, and after this rush, the rhythm gradually calmed down, as if the tide was falling, the moon was bright and the wind was clear, and the people on the sandbar were quiet.

A tactful, sad voice echoed throughout the restaurant.

All of a sudden, many people looked over and started talking in a low voice.

Hearing this, Tan Yun was even more sad. "My uncle must like to listen to this song. When I go to his grave to worship him next time, I must invite a few playing, playing and singing for my uncle to play it."

After a while, the old man stopped his movements.

"good."

Tan Yun took out a piece of silver or two from his purse and handed it to the girl.

"Sir, ten pennies is enough." The girl said quickly when she saw the two coins.

"Take it, I will reward you." Tan Yun was rarely generous.

"But......."

The girl was still hesitant.

"Come on, don't disturb my meal."

Tan Yun raised his brows and pretended to be unhappy.

"Yes Yes Yes."

The old man hurriedly pulled the girl and walked towards the distance excitedly.

Seeing the old man and the young man leave, Tan Yun seemed to have thought of something, and sighed slightly, "I don't know if that little black boy is dead."

After lingering for a while, Tan Yun felt his stomach full. Then he touched his bulging belly, put down dozens of pennies, and slowly picked up the bag next to him and continued on the road.

At this time, several strong men sitting by the table saw this, looked at each other, and quickly followed, without even paying the money.

Little Er tremblingly put away the dishes on the table, not daring to ask for money at all, and then came to the back kitchen nervously.

"Old Zhu, Lao Zhu."

"What's wrong? Isn't someone here again?"

The cook raised his brows when he heard this.

"No, it's not."

Xiao Er swallowed his saliva, "The woman who ate three bowls of rice... The woman just threw a coin or two to the performer, and then left. I think the Beishan bandits were chasing after him."

The cook's face turned pale when he heard this, "That's broken."

There are many thieves and bandits here, and there are very few experts in Xuanyiwei. Although it cannot be said that these turmoils often occur here, there are definitely a lot of them, among which there are the most headless unjust cases.

On the north mountain of this city, there is a group of bandits who are very arrogant. They are called the bandits of Beishan.

Xiao Er said with lingering fears: "I think that woman is also like a Jianghu person, I don't know what will happen."

The night was getting darker, but Tan Yun didn't plan to rest. She had to rush to Xuanqing Mountain as quickly as possible.

After leaving the small town, Tan Yun rode a black horse and galloped along the official road.

"Find that ghost swordsman and recruit him into the Demon Sect..."

Thinking of this, Tan Yun's heart suddenly jumped.

Suddenly, a cold light hit from behind.

"Um?!"

Tan Yun is the guardian of the Human Sect, and he is also the only disciple of Li Fuzhou. In the past, he used to call in and out of the rivers and lakes, and many masters protected him. Although no one is protecting him now, it is not anyone who can bully him.

Whizzing! Whizzing!

Tan Yun's body was vertical, the people and horses separated, and the cold light directly stabbed the ground.

"Yu!"

Tan Yun reined in the reins.

"Little lady, you are so handsome."

At this moment, a sneer came.

I saw four or five burly men chasing up from the rear. It was the few people who had just been drinking in the restaurant.

"What are you going to do?"

Tan Yun looked at the people in front of him, his heart moved, and he immediately guessed that he should have exposed the money, which made these people kill him.

"What are we doing?"

The first man smiled, and the others surrounded him in an instant, seemingly blocking Tan Yun's retreat.

"Leave the money on your body, and stay with us happily."

Speaking of this, several people showed obscene smiles.

A person next to her said excitedly: "Old Ma, although this little lady looks average, but looking at her skills just now, she can have a good time at night."

"Hahahahaha!?"

Tan Yun, who has read a lot of books, is no longer a little girl who has not been deeply involved in the world. She was furious in her heart, and she drew the long sword in her hand.

"call out!"

Under the moonlight, a ray of cold light shines in front of everyone.

"I still want to resist."

One of them jumped up and hit Tan Yun's shoulder with a palm.

"Hey!"

Tanyun Futu sword pulled out, and a sword light swept away.

"Tom!"

As the sword light passed by, the flying figure suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood and sprinkled on the sky.

Several Beishan bandits were shocked when they saw this.

one move!

In one move, he killed the third master of the sixth-grade realm!

This is not an ordinary Jianghu master, at least in the fourth-grade realm, maybe even higher.

"No, I encountered a tough stubble."

"Come on!"

They weren't fools either. When they saw this, they knew they had looked away, and hurriedly fled into the distance. "

"Want to go!?"

Tan Yun is never soft when it comes to killing people, he snorted coldly, and slashed again with the long sword in his hand.

"Puff puff puff!"

The sword light was extremely fast, like a thread passing by.

I saw a few Beishan bandits in front of them stagnant, and then they all fell to the ground.

Killing four people in one move, without the slightest sloppiness.

"Things with no eyesight, drive!"

Tan Yun dashingly withdrew the Buddha Sword, and then rode the black horse towards the distance.

But not long after Tan Yun left, two figures, an old man and a young man, flew over.

It was the grandson who appeared in the restaurant.

"Blood?"

The old man frowned and quickly asked, "What's going on?"

The thin girl calmly walked to the corpse, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com said slowly: "Those Beishan bandits are all dead, and they were killed by a sword. This person's swordsmanship is very high, and the sword in his hand is also a good sword. It may be that woman."

When the old man heard it, he didn't speak, but his palms were placed on those Beishan bandits.

Seeing this, the girl couldn't help but ask, "Master Xue, what's the matter?"

The old man said solemnly: "Earth Demon Jue, the one who uses this swordsmanship is cultivating Earth Demon Jue!"

The girl also asked worriedly: "Could it be that the woman just now is a master of human sect?"

There was no qi fluctuation in the girl just now. In the Demon Sect, only the spies of the Human Sect would have such a profound means of concealment.

"Probably."

The old man surnamed Xue said coldly: "I'd rather kill the wrong one, don't let it go, and report the matter to Xuanyiwei."

"Yes."

The girl pondered for a while, then nodded.

Chapter end