My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 241

Hearing that, An Jing raised his brows slightly, "The Emperor wants to see me in person?"

The Great Yan Emperor retreated and broke through the shackles and was seriously injured. This matter can be described as full of storms in the city. Many forces are secretly guessing whether this rumor is true or not. After all, the Yan Kingdom is a big country.

No one knows whether this is a conspiracy by the emperor of Yan Kingdom, and if it is true, there are other big conspiracies.

Both Houjin and Zhao Guo did not act for a long time, and they were quite afraid. They were deeply afraid of being caught in the strategy of the emperor of the Yan Kingdom. As for the last battle of the Northern Wilderness Road, it was only Houjin's first test.

And the Imperial Palace of the Yan Kingdom was also extremely guarded, and the spies from all parties seeking information, whether it was the eunuchs placed in the palace or the masters of the rivers and lakes, failed to obtain the information, but suffered heavy losses.

It is extremely difficult to know a little **** who was placed in the palace of Yan Kingdom, but these eunuchs who have been placed in hard work have been caught cleanly recently.

As for the masters who are good at movement and concealment, after entering the palace, they no longer have any contact.

This situation has caused all the forces in the world to be even more suspicious and dare not act rashly.

But now the Emperor of Yan had to personally summon An Jing, which could be said to be the first person the Emperor summoned after retreating.

After thinking about it carefully, An Jing guessed the reason. It is very likely that the emperor suddenly summoned him for this country's religious order.

Yu Qiurong and Qian Cishan, who were on the side, were also shocked. What signal did the emperor express when summoned?

Xu Qianyue said lightly: "That's right."

An Jing took a deep breath and asked, "When?"

Xu Qianyue said: "After ten days, His Majesty will summon you in the imperial study."

An Jing nodded and said, "Okay, I see."

"Then Xu will leave."

Xu Qianyue cupped her hands and walked out of the house. When he was halfway there, he stopped, and a complex and subtle emotion could not help but slowly said: "Xu does not want to fight with Your Excellency's sword, but at the same time in his heart I am also eager to experience the swordsmanship of Your Excellency.”

After saying that, Xu Qianyue walked out of the house.

After seeing that Xu Qianyue had completely left, Yu Qiurong asked, "Uncle, will there be any danger..."

An Jing chuckled and said, "If the Emperor Yan really wants to do something, do you think we are safe here?"

No matter what, the state of Yan is still a big country today, and the top existence in the world, especially since this place is the capital of the state of Yan, and the imperial palace is bound to be masters like clouds. master.

Xu Qianyue's strength is very strong, but it is definitely no more than that of the King of Victory, and the **** with white eyebrows must be stronger than the King of Kings of Victory. As for whether there are other masters in the royal family, An Jing does not know.

After all, the Demon Sect has a Demon Sealing Platform, and the Shinichi Sect has Hidden Mountains. If there are hidden masters in the royal family, I am afraid not many people except the royal family know.

Yu Qiurong nodded when she heard this, and was slightly relieved.

Qian Cishan frowned and said: "It's a good thing to be summoned by the emperor."

An Jing glanced at the direction of the imperial palace outside the window, "This emperor summoned me, it must be because of the religious order of this country, and since that's the case, I will make this emperor a while."

An Jing was also very curious about this martial arts emperor who had a great talent and a big idea, but he pushed him to the top.

Afterwards, a few people chatted for a while, and Qian Cishan folded his fists and got up and left.

Yu Qiurong also felt a little tired, "Uncle, then I'll go back to rest."

"You rest, I'll go out for a walk."

An Jing nodded slightly and walked towards the door.

I came to Yujing City twice, but I didn't take a good look at Yujing City. After all, it is the capital of Yan Kingdom, the most prosperous city in the world today.

When Yu Qiurong, who was planning to go back to rest, heard this, she followed in three steps and two steps, "Then I'll go with you."

An Jing asked suspiciously, "Why, there are no shortage of them now?"

Yu Qiurong's face was slightly red, and she said unnaturally: "Suddenly...there is no shortage of them all of a sudden."

An Jing chuckled lightly and walked out of the inn.

At this time, the night was getting darker, but the Yujing City was still lively, even louder than the daytime, with small merchants and hawkers hawking on both sides, and there were bursts of cheers and noises from the teahouses and restaurants.

Fortunately, An Jing had already changed into a black shirt at this moment, otherwise it would be impossible to say that he would really need to use the Qi Condensing Technique to prevent people from being recognized.

An Jing stood in the midst of the turbulent street, looking at the bustling and lively scene ahead. Under the baptism of countless years, this ancient and vicissitudes of life street, I don't know how many times of joys and sorrows.

I think of Yuzhou City, the misty rain, the food that I could eat every day when I came home, the silly girl, and the lazy little black dog, the most important thing is that it is always The person holding the lamp and waiting for him to go back.

An Jing looked at the busy people coming and going, as if asking Yu Qiurong, but also asking himself: "You say, what is a person pursuing in his life?"

Yu Qiurong didn't answer An Jing's words, but asked, "Uncle, what are you thinking?"

An Jing smiled and said, "I'm thinking of Yuzhou City that year."

"Yuzhou City that year?"

Yu Qiurong seemed to understand a little bit, but at the same time, she didn't understand, "If I have to think about one place, it must be Dongluoguan."

Everyone has different experiences and different feelings, which is why countless different people have been created. Some people are naturally compatible, and some people are not born.

Obviously, An Jing and Yu Qiurong are the latter, although it is a very common thing, but the two have never been able to resonate.

At this time, an old man came over carrying a candy shelf and said with a smirk, "Does this young man want to buy candied haws? Only the last bunch is left."

An Jing looked at the weather-beaten old man and said, "Then buy it."

The old man immediately handed over a candied gourd with a smile on his face, and said, "A bunch of candied gourds are seven cents, and the last bunch of you can give five cents."

Yu Qiurong took out a piece of silver or two from her purse, "You can take it all."

The old man's eyes lit up, and then quickly said: "This... this is impossible, a string of candied gourds and seven pennies is enough."

Yu Qiurong said lightly: "No need, it's troublesome to find."

The old man hesitated for a while and said, "No, no, I still have to find the money for you."

Saying that, the old man took out the money and counted it carefully before handing it to Yu Qiurong.

Yu Qiurong shook her head and laughed, and then took the money.

"Old man!"

At this moment, an old woman trembled in the distance.

The old man saw the old woman hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Why are you here, go back and rest, don't you know what your body is?"

The old woman said, "I see that it's getting dark and you haven't come back, so I'm a little anxious."

The old man said angrily: "You see it's sold out, you can make more tomorrow."

The old woman was also dissatisfied and complained: "What's the use of doing so much, it's your luck to be able to sell it today, it's getting dark and you're not in a hurry to go home."

When the old man heard it, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Who said I'm not in a hurry, my hair turns white when I'm in a hurry."

"I know the poor mouth. How many years have passed and I haven't changed it?"

An Jing looked at the two of them supporting each other and walked towards the distance, and sighed inwardly: I wanted to be alone, but the rivers and lakes were not fulfilled.

Yu Qiurong also looked at the back, for some reason, a hint of envy and emptiness suddenly appeared in her heart.

It feels like such a life is too far away from her. If one day it really happens, it must be a dream.

After a long time, An Jing asked, "Do you want to eat this candied haws?"

Yu Qiurong shook her head and said, "No, I don't like eating this."

"It's a pity that Tan Yun is not here, otherwise she might have eaten the stick."

An Jing put away the candied haws in his hand and said, "You can only bring it back to Qian Cishan to eat."

Yu Qiurong couldn't help but covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Tanyun can't be as greedy as you said. If she knew that you thought of her so much in her heart, she would definitely be **** off."

An Jing smiled and said, "I said Tan Yun has a small chest, will she be angry?"

Yu Qiurong blushed and said, "No way."

"Then why?"

"She's not young, why is she angry?"

"Yes, because she is really greedy."

"Uncle, you are really necrotic."

With that said, the two walked towards the direction of the station.

Just then, a beautiful woman appeared in front of her.

The man was wearing a lavender embroidered robe and a pearl white lake crepe skirt. A pair of pear eddies appeared on his white and pink cheeks, and the rouge was lightly smeared, making his cheeks look like a newly opened agaric flower. , a pair of moving eyebrows like a crescent moon, and gleaming eyes, black and white, rippling with an intoxicating charm.

Behind this beautiful woman was an old woman.

This is not the first time An Jing has met this woman. It was the first time in the jade shop in Pingxian County, the second time in the ruined temple in Xuwang Mountain, the third time in Longquan Temple, and the fourth time in Tianwumen yesterday, not counting today. times.

That woman is Princess Anle, Zhao Xuening.

"Caomin An Jing sees the princess."

An Jing clasped his fists and said, "I didn't expect to meet the princess here by chance."

Princess An Le's face was a little flushed, and she said, "Unfortunately, I came here specially to find An worship."

An Jing was a little puzzled, "Are you looking for me?"

Yu Qiurong raised her eyebrows and immediately began to look at Zhao Xuening in front of her vigilantly.

Zhao Qingmei made herself An Jing's personal maid, how could Yu Qiurong not understand her thoughts, just to look at this uncle who can 'make trouble'.

Although it seems that he is not such a person, it does not prevent the mad bees and waves from coming towards him.

Especially the beautiful woman in front of her, who is also the Princess of Yan Kingdom, if it really came up, who wouldn't be confused?

Princess An Le bowed slightly and said, "An Zong once saved me back then, but I never had the chance to formally thank me."

An Jing smiled and said, "In Longquan Temple, hasn't Princess Anle already thanked her?"

"How can a life-saving grace be undone with a single word of thanks?"

Princess An Le smiled sweetly, and said with burning eyes: "I wonder if An Zong has time recently? I want to prepare a banquet and thank me personally."

Those eyes were bright and hot. If the woman An Jing met before was very euphemistic, then these eyes clearly explained everything.

It's almost like saying, this princess seems to like you.

Yu Qiurong's eyes narrowed into a gap, doesn't this princess know An Jing's identity?

An Jing said calmly: "After the battle yesterday, An Mou felt a little unwell, and he may need to cultivate for a few days."

Princess Anle's eyes showed a trace of concern, and she asked, "Is An worship seriously injured?"

An Jing smiled and said, "Fortunately, it will be fine after a few days of cultivation."

"That's good."

Princess An Le breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw An Jing's hand of the candied haws with a hint of slyness in her eyes, "I like this folk snack very much. I originally wanted to buy the last bunch, but I didn't expect to be enshrined by An Enshrined."

An Jing didn't think much about it, and said, "Since the princess likes it, then take it."

Just when An Jing was about to hand over the candied haws in his hand, Yu Qiurong whispered, "Master, Qiu Rong suddenly wanted to eat this bunch of candied haws."

The movements in An Jing's hands froze.

Princess Anle glared at Yu Qiurong, didn't you just say you wouldn't eat it?

An Jing's voice transmission said: "Qiu Rong, if you want to eat it tomorrow, you can buy 10 and 100 skewers. There is no need to waste time with her."

"I suddenly want to eat."

Yu Qiurong seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person. She was no longer as understanding, gentle and considerate as before, looking at the string of candied haws longingly.

Princess An Le was also standing aside, looking at An Jing eagerly.

Jade Capital City, inside the palace.

The lights in the hall were bright, Zuo Linglong was sitting on the soft slump, holding a wine cup in his hand and asked, "Brother, have you seen that Confucian scholar?"

Zuo Biwen nodded and said: "I see, that Confucianism is not outstanding in appearance, but his speech and demeanor are not bad, and from his article, he is indeed a great talent, but..."

Speaking of this, Zuo Biwen paused.

Zuo Linglong said, "It's nothing, brother, but it doesn't matter."

Zuo Biwen pondered for a while, then said, "Zhou Xianming seemed to have a close relationship with An Jing at that time, and he often missed a courtier in the painting boat before, and he was not willing to this marriage."

Who is An Jing? That is the Great Sword Immortal who was enshrined by the Demon Sect and defeated the Victorious King Kong.

Zuo Linglong smiled and said, "Just an oiran? Is there Xu Ningmei? I don't believe that the scholar would not be moved when he saw Xuening."

Zuo Biwen was silent for a while.

Everyone will have the mind to weigh the pros and cons. One is the oiran and the other is the princess of the dynasty. As for how to choose, 99% of people know what to choose.

This is human nature, and there are always some noble and vulgar people who brag about themselves, but when he is really asked to make a choice, these noble and vulgar people will also choose the most beneficial one.

Because it is human nature to seek advantage and avoid disadvantage.

Zuo Biwen couldn't say how satisfied he was with that Confucian scholar. Although his talent was indeed great, Zuo Biwen was a man in the world, and he naturally admired the young heroes in the world. There were only a handful of scholars in the world who could impress him with admiration.

But behind this Zhou Xianming is the behemoth Lumen, which is the most important thing.

Zuo Biwen thought of something, "When Xuening came to Youfeng Valley last time, he didn't seem to be reluctant..."

"Before, I spoiled her too much."

Zuo Linglong said indifferently: "Brother, remember that more than 20 years ago, I was reluctant to enter the palace in every possible way, and even forced me to death. In the end, I didn't enter this palace and became a country."

Zuo Biwen sighed in his heart. At first, Zuo Linglong liked Li Fuzhou from the Lu family, but Li Fuzhou and Liu Huiyun of the Liu family had a marriage contract. This simply damages the face of the Zuo family.

Moreover, the emperor took a fancy to Zuo Linglong at that time, and directly issued an imperial decree to the Zuo family.

Zuo Linglong was extremely reluctant at the time, but in the end he could only wipe his tears and enter the palace.

In fact, Zuo Biwen didn't want Zuo Linglong to enter the palace at first. After all, he also knew that the palace was cruel, not to mention that there were very few opportunities for brothers and sisters to meet in the future.

There are some things he can't decide, not even today.

This made Zhao Xuening marry the student Lu Guoyong, which should be the intention of the emperor, and its purpose is to completely divide the Lu family.

"Hey."

Zuo Biwen sighed and said, "It's better to marry a Confucian scholar, it's better than this palace complex, Amei, you can rest assured, Xuening's affairs will be left to me and Mengtai."

There was a smile on Zuo Linglong's face, "This place is pretty good too, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and you're on the top. When others see it, don't they want to respectfully call the Queen Mother?"

"Brother, you don't have to worry about me, if there is nothing else, go back."

Zuo Biwen glanced at his sister. In the past, when he was a child, Zuo Linglong would tell him anything about it, and even when he liked Li Fuzhou, he would ask him for his suggestions and opinions, and let him make suggestions.

Now Zuo Linglong is wearing a mask unknowingly, even in front of him, he has to pretend to be strong.

Maybe it was fake at first, but then it became real.

The little girl who used to be behind her will never come back.

"There are thousands of lights behind you, and there is always one that is your home."

Zuo Biwen stood up, bowed his hands and slowly exited the hall.

The originally lively hall became deserted again.

"There are thousands of lights behind you, and there is always one that is your home..."

Zuo Linglong muttered to himself, but his heart warmed slightly.

The next day, the sky was clear and the sky was clear.

An Jing pushed open the door as usual, looked at the scorching sun in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's still comfortable in Dongluoguan, and I can live a life of three poles in the sun."

At this time, Yu Qiurong, who was dressed in white, came out. He happened to hear An Jing's words, and her beautiful eyes asked curiously, "If the uncle is tired, you can sleep until the sun rises, and there is nothing else to do anyway."

An Jing shook his head, and just as he was about to speak, Qian Cishan hurried over, "An worship, the second prince's guest is here, and we have been waiting for half an hour."

An Jing raised his brows, "Second Prince?"

After having the information about the Demon Sect, An Jing also knew very well about the Imperial Court of Yan.

Zhao Mengtai is one of the main culprits who stir up the wind and rain in the court today. If there were no open and secret fights between Zhao Mengtai and Zhao Zhongyin, the temple would not be as smoky as it is today.

Moreover, Zhao Mengtai also founded the Tianji Pavilion in the rivers and lakes. Its influence can be described as far-reaching, and it can be described as an all-round layout in the country of Yan. In addition, he secretly colluded with the demon religion through Jiang Renyi, forming his own huge power system.

Before An Jing had seen the prince who was calm, calm, and had a gully in his chest, he had never had the chance to see Zhao Mengtai, the second prince.

Just by looking at his actions, we know that he is an ambitious, ambitious and capable man.

When he was in Youcheng, the pavilion master of Ji Pavilion reminded him that day. This was the handwriting of the second prince, Zhao Mengtai. First, he wanted to remind An Jing, and second, he wanted to make friends.

An Jing said, "Let's go and have a look."

Afterwards, a few people came to the living room, only to see a middle-aged man sitting patiently in a chair, saw An Jing come in and quickly got up and said, "An worship, Zhu Shangfa is the second prince's guest."

An Jing folded his fists and said, "Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time."

"An worship is polite. I told him not to disturb him. After all, An worship was very hardworking after he came to Yujing City."

Zhu Shangfa chuckled and said, "Master is going to set up a banquet this afternoon. I would like to invite An offering to go and talk. I wonder if An offering has time?"

An Jing thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, let's go this afternoon."

Prince Zhao Zhongyin's Yuhua Courtyard is quiet and elegant, the decoration is not luxurious, and the location is very remote, but Zhao Mengtai's residence is completely different.

There are carved beams and painted buildings in the other courtyard, and the verandas on both sides of the hall are hung with rare birds such as parrots and thrushes. It can be seen that Zhao Mengtai seems to have a soft spot for walking birds.

On the top of Taiji, there are several women dressed in red and green sitting, all of them are beautiful, but they all have their own characteristics. At this moment, they are gathered together like a painting.

An Jing looked at Yingying Yanyan's woman, "It looks pretty good."

This time, he was alone, and he didn't bring Yu Qiurong and Qian Cishan with him. After all, there were still people in the station.

Zhu Shangfa thought that An Jing was talking about those rare spirit birds, and immediately laughed: "The second prince doesn't like much, and walking birds is his favorite."

An Jing chuckled, "You can say the same thing about walking the birds."

Zhu Shangfa's face was full of doubts, but he did not ask in detail.

Not long after, the two came to a living room.

You can hear it before entering, the sound of silk and bamboo in the hall is crisp and sweet, the sleeves are fluttering, and the fragrance is permeating.

An Jing thought that he had gone to the wrong place. This place was not a solemn and solemn banquet, but more like a place for hooks.

No wonder Zhu Shangfa said that the second prince likes to walk birds.

"Brother An, I've been waiting so hard."

At this time, a man who was not handsome but with bright eyes came down the hall with a warm smile on his face.

An Jing bowed to Zhao Mengtai and said, "Meet the second prince."

Zhao Mengtai patted An Jing on the shoulder, "Brother An, why are you being so polite, please take your seat."

It seems that they are not meeting for the first time, but more like friends who have been separated for many years.

An Jing sat down, and Zhao Mengtai immediately clapped his palms.

As the slap fell, a graceful woman walked in.

She was covered in lilac veil, and her neckline was enchantingly wide, revealing a graceful neck and exquisite collarbone, which made her skin look like jade, and she looked really beautiful.

After the beauty of the women in this world reaches the peak, they can't tell the difference between the top and the bottom. It can only be said that each has its own merits.

The woman walked to An Jing, bowed slightly, and said, "Shui Rou pays respects to Mr. An."

Looking at the handsome man in front of her, Shui Rou's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he was the famous Dajianxian recently, she jumped even faster.

"This is the oiran of Cuiyun Tower, the top card, and I will definitely satisfy Brother An today."

Zhao Mengtai sat at the top, and a woman sat beside him, her appearance was slightly worse than the water Rou in front of him by three points, so the details could show Zhao Mengtai's personality.

Could it be that these two princes thought they were the ones who liked to listen to music in Goulan? Don't know where to get the fake, ridiculous news.

An Jing sat down calmly, and Shui Rou also sat beside An Jing obediently.

An Jing chuckled and said, "I haven't listened to music for a long time. Miss Shuirou can play some music."

"it is good."

Shui Rou was slightly startled when she heard this, and even Zhao Mengtai showed a hint of doubt.

To know that there is the oiran of Cuiyun Tower in front of her, the woman beside Zhao Mengtai glanced at Shui Rou and secretly said that it was a pity.

If it is to play music, it will be hard work. I don't know when the time will come, where will it be so relaxing and comfortable to accompany the wine.

Shui Rou walked to the guqin, simply cleaned up, and started to play.

Then, the crisp sound of the guqin resounded.

Being able to be an oiran requires not only good-looking, but also a good command of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, knowing how to read words and expressions, and to please men's minds. If Shui Rou can be a oiran, her piano skills are naturally not bad.

Zhao Mengtai poured a glass of wine and said with a smile, "Brother An has been famous for a long time, and today I finally had the honor to have a drink together."

An Jing also spoke politely, "The second prince is serious, An Mou has long admired the demeanor of the second prince."

"Brother An is joking. It is rumored that I have a close relationship with the Shinichi Sect. How can you admire my demeanor?"

Zhao Mengtai waved his hand and said with a smile: "Some of them are misunderstandings of me by the world. I hope Brother An will not take it to heart and affect our relationship."

The word 'relationship' is very heavy, and its meaning is naturally self-evident.

An Jing raised his wine glass and said with a smile, "Second prince, don't worry.

He didn't believe Zhao Mengtai's words at all.

"That's good, the second prince is too raw, why don't Brother An call me Mengtai."

Zhao Mengtai laughed loudly, "Come on, let's have a drink first"

After that, the two chatted every sentence, as if they were testing, but also as if they were chatting.

An Jing's words can be said to be flawless, which made Zhao Mengtai secretly startled. He didn't expect that this young man was not only powerful, but also experienced and vicious in his work, not like a person in his twenties at all.

After half an hour, the wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed the five flavors.

Zhao Mengtai waved his hand and said, "You are also tired, so let's go back first."

"Yes."

The singers present all withdrew, and the two people around Shui Rou and Zhao Mengtai also got up, and there were only two people left.

An Jing's heart moved, Zhao Mengtai was about to get to the point.

Zhao Mengtai pondered for a while before saying, "Brother An, there is one thing that I don't like to vomit. You are also a person who likes to have fun, so I will tell you straight."

An Jing said, "Brother Mengtai, please speak."

Zhao Mengtai put down the wine cup, looked at An Jing and said, "Actually, when Jiang Sanjia was forced to go to Qin Tiantai to measure the tragic death of the country, it wasn't me who ordered all this."

It was Zhao Mengtai's one-party order that let Jiang Sanjia test the national fortune. If it is not clear that Mu Xiaowan had approached Jiang Sanjia, most people would think that Zhao Mengtai forced Jiang Sanjia to death.

An Jing put down the wine cup and asked calmly, "Oh? Who is the envoy?"

Zhao Mengtai did not hide it, but said bluntly: "Rong Guifei Mu Xiaowan."

An Jing asked, "Why is she here?"

"Because of "Ghost Valley Heart Method"."

There was a sneer on the corner of Zhao Mengtai's mouth and said: "Concubine Rong Gui got Jiang Sanjia's "Ghost Valley Heart Method", and took it to make a deal with Yu Ying of Zhenyijiao, in exchange for some Zhenyijiao elixir."

An Jing squinted his eyes, and thought in his heart that sure enough, it was no wonder that Zhenyi Jiao didn't seem to be very interested in "Ghost Valley Heart Technique" before. It turned out that they had already obtained this "Ghost Valley Heart Method".

Zhao Mengtai continued: "And Jiang Sanjia knew that Concubine Rong Gui had a deal with Zhenyijiao, so Concubine Rong Gui also removed her own stains in order to silence her..."

After all, the harem is not allowed to do politics, especially if the imperial concubine is involved with the Shinichi Sect, which is even more taboo.

Mu Xiaowan got this "Ghost Valley Heart Method", which can be handed over to the emperor to restrain the real teaching, but she gave it to the real teaching privately, how would the emperor feel if he knew about it?

Zhao Mengtai didn't say anything. In fact, he relied on this relationship to blackmail Mu Xiaowan, and used Mu Xiaowan's line to make good friends with Zhenyi Sect.

He does not have the identity and status of Prince Zhao Chongyin, so he can only use everything that can be used, which is why he can compete with Zhao Chongyin now.

An Jing was silent, Jiang Sanjia gave Mu Xiaowan the "Ghost Valley Heart Technique", obviously he was digging his heart and lungs for it, but he didn't expect it to become his life reminder.

An Jing asked again, "What kind of elixir did she get in exchange?"

Zhao Mengtai shook his head and said: "I don't know this, but a Tianwu-level mental method, and it is still such a special Tianwu mental method, what I want to exchange is not easy."

An Jing clasped his fists and said, "I see, thank you Brother Mengtai for clarifying the confusion."

"Since I have an alliance with your sect, and I'm talking about this true sect, then I have to say a few more words."

Zhao Mengtai's expression became a little solemn, "Brother An got this state religious order, which ruined the Buddhist plan, this is second, do you know how many eyes are staring at Brother An now? This includes the true religion. ."

"This decree of state religion is of great importance. Both your religion and Buddhism can quickly rise in Yan Kingdom and become a great faction when they get this decree, especially when Brother An defeated the number one King Kong of Buddhism, and his prestige is even more flourishing. If I were Brother An, I would leave the Jade Capital City quietly with this State Religion Order, return to Heaven and Heaven, and then gather the disciples to lead many masters of the Demon Cult."

When An Jing heard this, he immediately understood the purpose of Zhao Mengtai's visit today.

That said, the matter of Mu Xiaowan is to put aside the relationship and win goodwill, and the latter thing is his real purpose.

He was afraid that he would give the state religion order to Buddhism, so he persuaded himself to bring the state religion order back to the Demon Sect.

An Jing also pretended to be solemn and said, "I'm afraid there will be many difficulties and obstacles along the way."

Zhao Mengtai's eyes flashed brightly, and he said sincerely: "That's why I have to sneak away, since you and I are allies, if you really encounter difficulties, then I will arrange for someone to **** you all the way. "

An Jing sneered in his heart. If he really listened to Zhao Mengtai's words, he probably wouldn't know how he died, but he hesitated for a while, and finally said, "I will meet with Your Majesty in ten days before making a decision."

There was a hint of surprise in Zhao Mengtai's eyes, "Has your father summoned you?"

Apparently he was unaware of the news.

An Jing head said: "The station where Mr. Xu came in person yesterday."

"Alright."

Zhao Mengtai nodded unnaturally, and then became a little absent-minded. He was not organized before speaking, and others could not feel it, but An Jing could clearly feel it.

After a while, An Jing got up and said, "It's already dark, the second prince, it's time to go back."

With a meaningful smile on the corner of Zhao Mengtai's mouth, he said, "Well, I will let Shui Rou send Brother An for a ride, and I will not send it."

These two princes really think I like Goulan listening to music...

An Jing shook his head without explaining too much, and walked outside the hall.

Shui Rou was standing under the mottled tree shadows, and the breeze was blowing across her face, dazzling her hair, and she stared at the man in front of her with beautiful eyes.

"Miss Shuirou, please stop, An Mou can do it alone."

Before Shuirou could speak, An Jing took the lead.

"Young Master An, do you really need Shuirou to send each other?"

Shui Rou bit her lip and said, "The second prince asked the slave family to take care of Mr. An tonight, and the slave family is also willing."

"Hahaha."

An Jing laughed loudly, "Thank you for my brother Mengtai's kindness, and I understand it."

After speaking, he strode out of the courtyard.

Shui Rou looked at the back, her eyes suddenly became deep.

"His concentration is really extraordinary. It seems that his relationship with that demon sect leader is very good."

A crescent moon hangs high in the dark blue sky, and the brilliance of clear water shines on the earth.

An Jing walked towards the inn outside the city, recalling Zhao Mengtai's words in his mind.

"Mu Xiaowan..."

An Jing felt a chill in his heart when he thought of the woman.

If it wasn't for Jiang Sanjia, An Jing might have already died in Jiang Shang's hands, so Jiang Sanjia's grievances must be settled.

In addition, regarding the attitude of the State Religion Order, Zhao Mengtai obviously hoped that he could leave the Jade Capital City as soon as possible.

However, on the other hand, it also verified the danger of leaving Yujing City with the decree of the state religion.

True One Sect, the royal family will definitely be attacked by experts, and at that time, even with their own strength, they may not be able to escape safely.

It seems that using this state decree as a condition is the best choice.

And since the emperor summoned him, Zhao Mengtai's expression became strange. It seemed that he also didn't know the current situation of the emperor.

That look was a little hesitant, a little scared... As if this Zhao Mengtai had something to carry the secret of the Emperor.

But thinking about it carefully, Zhao Mengtai's courage is indeed great.

He had received the support of Zhenyi Sect before, and dared to collude with the Demon Sect, and he was still blocking the killing of Prince Zhao Zhongyin at Sixiangmen.

Even An Jing felt that he was too daring to do things. Even if he had a careful plan, he couldn't pursue wealth and risk in everything.

And judging from Zhao Mengtai's words that he wanted to **** him comprehensively, it is impossible to say that there are still masters behind it. Could it be that Zhao Mengtai is also colluding with other forces?

An Jing suddenly became suspicious. This Zhao Mengtai even dared to collude with the Demon Sect, why would other forces such as Houjin, Heibingtai, and Nanman dare not?

"Ok!?"

An Jing, who was contemplating, stopped suddenly, and a figure appeared under the dark moonlight in front of him. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

Along the faint moonlight, you can clearly see that it is an old man in black, with an old face that is neither happy nor sad, his eyes are like water waves, and he can't see any emotions and fluctuations at all.

The old man in black was only three feet away from An Jing.

It was only when he was able to invade his body that he realized how terrifying this cultivation would be.

This person is not someone else, it is Haotian.

An Jing's heart was turbulent like a tide, but his face was calm: "Who is your Excellency?"

Haotian said lightly: "A swordsman."

"swordsman!?"

An Jing only felt a chill coming.

The cultivation level of this person in front of him is definitely above the four qi, and it may even be the five qi cultivation level. There are such terrible swordsmen in this world! ?

Chapter end