My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 352

After the Golden Court.

Since Pingyangwei went all the way to the north, the Houjin tribe either received orders or spontaneously brought an army to defend the royal court. At this moment, countless troops gathered around the entire Houjin royal court, and the atmosphere became tense unconsciously. .

None of the Houjin people believed that the Ghost Swordsman would be able to break through the Houjin Royal Court. After all, this was the only dynasty that was unified in the prairie so far, and the one who sat in the royal court was the Daxue Mountain's Holy Master, Zheng Huachun.

At this moment, in a luxurious courtyard in the royal court, two people, rebooting and taboo, were sitting in the dining hall, looking like they were sitting upright.

Several beautiful maids are holding delicious food, one by one in front of them.

"stop!"

Rebooting righteously asked: "Who are you guys? What is the purpose of bringing us here?"

The beautiful maid at the head bowed and said, "The slaves just obey the steward's orders, and the others don't know."

"Humph!"

Rebooting said coldly: "Poor monks are monks. The so-called rich and noble cannot be promiscuous, the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, and the mighty cannot be subdued. How can you be corrupted by excessive luxury?"

Jieyao looked at the beautiful maid with an embarrassed look, and said distressedly: "Senior brother, don't embarrass them, they must have nothing to do with the people who kidnapped us, you see they bring food and drink every day, Take care of us.”

Hearing about rebooting, his expression softened a little, and said, "For my junior brother's sake, I won't take it as an example, but the poor monk likes to eat late-night snacks. Come to the poor monk's room tonight and give the poor monk a late-night snack."

"Yes."

Answered for the first maid, and then withdrew with a few maids.

Jie Luo widened his eyes and swallowed, "Senior brother, this meal is so rich, do you still want to eat supper?"

Rebooting said lightly: "People are not rich without windfall, and horses are not fat without night, why not eat a late night snack?"

Jieyao couldn't turn his head around a bit. In his impression, his senior brother never eats at night. He usually likes to eat grapes and fungus. Why do you still want to eat today?

"Eat it, stop pretending."

When rebooting saw that the person had completely gone, he quickly picked up the bowl and started to feast on it: "Jieyu, this meal is much more delicious than the vegetarian food at Faxi Temple, come and eat more."

"I'm already hungry."

Jielu also swallowed and swallowed, eating his food in big mouthfuls.

There was no one else, and the two of them had no scruples at all, and let go of their stomachs and ate.

Jie Luo asked while eating: "Senior brother, what do you think they are arresting us for? We eat and drink food every day. Could it be that there is a lack of ancestors in the family, so let us be our ancestors?"

The movement on the rebooting hand paused for a while, and then said angrily, "Who lacks ancestors, and who has that kind of money doesn't want to marry a daughter-in-law?"

Jieluo sighed: "I live here, I eat a lot of fish and meat every day, and I eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, so I don't want to leave. It's much happier here than outside, especially with so many beautiful sisters."

At the end of the day, Jie Kou's heart suddenly jumped up.

Rebooting sneered: "In our family, we used to raise pigs to give them food and drink first, and then kill the pigs when they grow up."

Hearing this, the bowl in Jie Kuo's hand shook and almost fell to the ground, "Senior brother, you mean they treated us like pigs."

Rebooting glanced at Jiejie and said, "Or else I will provide you with delicious food? Are you ugly?"

Jieyao thought about it carefully, his face became very ugly, and he suddenly felt that the food in his hand was not fragrant, and immediately asked: "Senior brother, what are we going to do now? Run?"

Rebooting said: "I have observed, the guards here are all higher than me, and it is impossible to escape."

Jie kidnapped like a mourning concubine, threw the bowl in his hand, and there was a hint of crying in his voice, saying: "Are we going to be killed as pigs? My old Huang family is the only seedling, and I haven't passed on the lineage yet."

Rebooting: "Why do you think so much? Let's eat quickly."

Jie Kou said with a sad face: "Senior brother, you said we are pigs, do I still dare to eat them? Wouldn't we be killed if we eat pigs?"

Rebooting looked at Jieyao's face full of flesh, and said, "It's like you don't eat it."

Abandonment: ""

Rebooting picked up the bowl and continued to eat, "Don't worry, I found someone to do fortune-telling a few years ago. I, Han Wenxin, was not a person who died young, and I will definitely be able to make a fortune."

Jie Kou said eagerly: "Senior brother, what about me?"

Rebooting glanced at Jieyi, then heaved a long sigh and said, "If there is such a day, I will burn you more paper money."

Among the capital cities in the world, Houjin's architectural styles are the most different, because Zongzhenghuachun wants to gather the strengths of hundreds of schools and take the best of all countries for his own use. Among them, there are not only the heroic and magnificent styles of the prairie, but also the Zhao Kingdom, Yan Guo, Nanman, Pure Land and other architectural styles.

Therefore, the post-Golden Royal Court has formed a unique style.

At this moment, outside the courtyard, there is a building similar to a Buddhist pagoda, and Zongzheng Huachun standing on the highest point can have a panoramic view of the entire royal court.

Even though the Demon Sect and the Ghost Swordsman were just outside the city, Houjin was full of confidence, but he was still very nervous in the royal court. People came and went on the streets. swordsman.

Zongzheng Huachun asked: "Through the observation of the past few days, what kind of person do you think this Han Wenxin is?"

Ji Rentai thought for a while before saying: "This person is a clever, low-powered person, without self-knowledge, who likes to enjoy, and is extremely lecherous."

"Oh!?"

Hearing this, Zong Zhenghuachun raised his brows slightly, "He is so unbearable, is he really a good friend of Ghost Swordsman?"

"It's true that the Korean language is new and true."

Ji Rentai said: "And the ghost swordsman was buried by him when he faked his death."

Zongzheng Huachun nodded and said, "What kind of person do you think Ghost Swordsman is?"

Ji Rentai was stunned when he heard Zong Zhenghua Chun's words. The ghost swordsman has become famous in the world in the past two years, but he has done a lot of things, which can be said to be too numerous to mention.

For the three characters of ghost swordsman, Ji Rentai can be described as thunderous, but he has never really seen this world-famous swordsman.

It is rumored that this person is a pure swordsman that is rare in the world. Some people say that he is indifferent to fame and fortune, and that his righteousness is thin, and some people say that he is greedy for beauty and is the talon of the devil.

It can be said that he is an extremely complicated person, and people all over the world have mixed opinions on him, and it seems that few people can tell exactly what kind of person he is.

The only thing that everyone agrees with is that the sword in his hand is really fast.

Ji Rentai thought about it for a long time, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Zong Zhenghua Chun said slowly: "You bring Han Wenxin here, I want to see him."

"Yes."

Ji Rentai heard that, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the pagoda.

Zong Zhenghuachun looked into the distance, now the world does not know how many pairs of eyes are staring at Houjin, waiting for him to fight against the world's number one swordsman, Taiyinkui and other Daxueshan masters die one after another, plus Jinlu The army of 600,000 people fell into the sand, and Zong Zhengyue fell into the hands of the ghost swordsman. Houjin unknowingly changed from a good situation to a crisis now.

Even though most people don't believe that Ghost Swordsman can break through the gold by himself, but now the temple is in a situation where people are panicking and everyone is in danger.

Zongzheng Huajun looked into the distance with his eyes, and his heart was unusually calm.

Before going to Jade Capital City last time, his heart was the same. Whenever there was a major event, Zongzheng Huachun's heart became more and more calm.

The reason why he can be so calm is that he underestimates life and death.

Among the many masters in the world, there are basically no people who are not afraid of death. Only Zongzheng Huachun really puts life and death aside in his heart. His only ambition in this life is not to live forever, but to dominate the world.

Everything he did was to bring the world together.

Every time he thinks of the return of the world to one, Zongzheng Huachun's heart seems to be on fire.

Throughout the ages, there have been countless emperors, teachers, and capable people, but no one has unified the world.

Zongzheng Huachun gently stroked the rim of the cup with his palm, "If the sage's way worked, the sage himself would have ruled the world long ago, and the emperor has the emperor's way."

The difficulty is so great that it is like ascending to the sky.

Not long after, Ji Rentai came up with Han Wenxin, who was looking left and right.

At this moment, the face of rebooting is very nervous, and the anxiety in my heart is extremely nervous: I won't really kill Lao Tzu like a pig! ?

Zongzheng Huachun looked at the rebooting in front of him, "Do you know who this king is?"

Rebooting swallowed his saliva, he used to be the head of Yuzhou City, and naturally he often met the prefect of Yuzhou City, but whether it was his bearing or expression, the prefect of Yuzhou City was worse than the person in front of him. Don't know how much.

Moreover, the old man just now is also taciturn and has an unusual identity, but being so respectful to the person in front of him is enough to show that the person in front of him has a noble identity.

Zong Zhenghua Chun smiled and said, "Are you afraid?"

"Fear!?"

When Han Wenxin heard this, he immediately hummed, "Do you know who my master is? Would I be afraid?"

Zongzhenghua Chun said: "Do you understand the law?"

Han Wenxin raised his brows, and said a little unhappily, "Is your name Fawu? You want to be called Master Fawu."

Who is his master? That is a Buddhist son, a rare top master in the world today. Regardless of his young age, he was a master of five masters such as Qin Shan who scared off Qin Shan in Zhongshan. people.

Therefore, in Han Wenxin's view, as long as the name of such a great person is moved out, it will be almost unprofitable. This is also the biggest trump card in Han Wenxin's heart.

Speaking of this, Han Wenxin's small eyes stared at Zong Zhenghuachun from time to time, noting the changes in his demeanor.

What made him a little strange was that even when the word 'Fawu' was mentioned, Zongzheng Huachun's face did not change at all, not even blinking his eyes.

Could it be that this old boy doesn't know Fa Wu?

Impossible, then what is he doing to grab himself to give himself something to eat and drink?

"presumptuous!"

Ji Rentai shouted, "What is Fawu!? Even Tianyi Bodhisattva must be respectful in front of the Holy Master."

"What is the Holy Master?!"

Hearing Ji Rentai's words, Han Wenxin's face suddenly became wonderful, and then his body fell to the ground as if he had lost his skeleton.

Ji Rentai said coldly: "There is naturally only one Holy Master in this world. Who do you say?"

Han Wenxin's eyes widened, his mind was blank.

Who is the Holy Lord! ?

That is the emperor of the post-golden!

King!

He never dreamed that he would be able to see the emperor in his life, especially the emperor of the enemy country.

Zong Zhenghua Chun said in a kindly manner: "Get up and sit down."

Done!

However, Han Wenxin's heart was dead ashes. It was rumored that Zongzhenghua Chun was cruel and cruel, cruel and vicious. Such a person is kind to a person, and the eight achievements are to kill him.

Han Wenxin sat down on the ground and wailed: "Holy Master, I just didn't know that Taishan said something wrong, please don't keep it in your heart and spare my life."

Ji Rentai saw Han Wenxin's rapid change, and three black lines appeared on his forehead.

Zongzhenghua Chun said: "When did I say I was going to kill you? Get up and sit down."

Han Wenxin held on to the chair and struggled to support his upper body, but his legs seemed to be completely incoherent, slipping for a while and then fell to the ground.

Han Wenxin's laugh is uglier than crying, "My legs are a little out of control"

Zong Zhenghua Chun said: "It's okay, you just sit on the ground."

Han Wenxin hurriedly flattered: "The Holy Master called Xiao Xiao this time, I don't know what's the matter?"

Zongzheng Huachun asked, "I heard that you are one of Dayan's headhunters?"

Han Wenxin said: "That was in the past. The young is now the head of Houjin. He should saddle the front and back of the Holy Master, serve the dogs and horses, and do his best to die."

Ji Rentai: ""

Zong Zhenghuachun laughed and said, "I heard that you have a friend who is very skilled in medicine."

"Yeah, his medical skills are the highest I have ever seen so far, but it's a pity." Han Wenxin shook his head when he said this.

Zong Zhenghua Chun asked, "What a pity?"

Han Wenxin sighed: "It's a pity he died."

He remembered that An Jing once told him that when others mentioned him, they must say that he was dead.

Zong Zhenghua Chun said: "He is not dead, and he is alive and well."

Han Wenxin blinked and said, "Are you alive and well?"

Could it be that the Holy Master in front of me arrested me because of Brother An? !

how can that be! ?

How could Brother An provoke such an enemy.

Zong Zhenghua Chun asked, "What kind of person is this doctor?"

Han Wenxin swallowed hard, "Yes, what kind of person is he?"

Zong Zhenghua Chun said: "You tell the truth."

Han Wenxin pondered for a long time, and concluded seriously: "In my opinion, he is nothing but good-looking."

Ji Rentai: "??"

If it wasn't for Zong Zhenghua Chun by his side, Ji Rentai would have wanted to slap Han Wenxin on the head at this moment.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zong Zhenghua Chun laughed, "Interesting, really interesting."

Seeing this, Han Wenxin continued: "Holy Lord, what the youngest tells is the truth, he's not bad for his skin, I know him well, blah blah, I know it like the palm of your hand, no, we are both very familiar with him. "

Zong Zhenghua Chun said with a smile: "It seems that he is a very interesting person."

Han Wenxin asked cautiously: "Interesting? How does the Holy Master know that he is an interesting person?"

Zongzhenghua Chun said: "Things are gathered by like, and people are divided by groups."

Han Wenxin scratched his head and said nothing.

An Jing's dog days are indeed very showy.

Zongzheng Huachun stood up, "Some people are destined to be enemies, while others are destined to be friends. In the oven of fate, people have to believe in fate."

Han Wenxin looked at Zong Zhenghua's generous back and swallowed deeply, "What does the Holy Master mean?"

Zong Zhenghuachun leaned down and patted Han Wenxin on the shoulder, "Don't worry, this king won't kill you."

Hearing this, Han Wenxin breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Zongzheng Huachun has always been kind to him, he still has some fear in his heart.

Zongzheng Huachun pointed to the distance and asked, "Do you think this splendid river and mountains are beautiful?"

This seems to be asking Ji Rentai, Han Wenxin, and himself.

"nice."

Han Wenxin nodded again and said, "The magnificent scenery of the grassland is unique, especially the snow-capped mountains that are rare in the world."

Zongzheng Huachun asked again, "How is it compared to Dayan?"

Han Wenxin said: "It should be different."

Behind Zong Zhenghua Chun's hands, he said quietly, "We all live in the same world, and we are all people in the world. Why should there be a difference between Dayan and Houjin?"

"The people of the world have suffered for a long time."

Han Wenxin was shocked. From these words, he heard Zong Zhenghua Chun's wild vision, and also heard the deepest monologue of an emperor.

If one day, there will be no Houjin, Dayan, and Nanman in the world, and there will only be one strong and prosperous country, how prosperous will it be?

Houjin, Bashan City.

In a quiet, elegant courtyard.

Zhao Qingmei was showing off her cooking skills in the kitchen, while An Jing was sitting in the dining hall.

Yu Qiurong said in a somewhat uneasy manner: "Uncle, why don't I go and help?"

The leader is busy in the kitchen, and she has nothing to do at the moment

Sitting here waiting to eat, in her opinion, this is simply outrageous.

An Jing smiled and said, "No, just let her go."

Yu Qiurong looked at An Jingqing's and Ziyi's arms, and then asked, "Uncle, are you alright?"

"fine."

An Jing shook his head, "The beating is a personal scolding and a love. The harder the beating, the more it represents the wife's love for me."

Yu Qiurong blinked and said, "Really?"

An Jing said: "Of course it's true. It hurts in her heart when it hits me."

Yu Qiurong gently covered her mouth and laughed lightly.

At this time, Zhao Qingmei came out of the kitchen, holding the vegetable hairpin in her hand, and said, "It seems that I was too light to teach you a lesson.

An Jing said quickly: "Madam, don't look into the pot yet, it will be boiled later."

"Humph!"

Zhao Qingmei raised her eyebrows and said, "If it's mixed, you can eat it all for me."

After speaking, Zhao Qingmei turned around and entered the kitchen.

"I was deceived at the beginning, and once a woman gets a man, she will not cherish it."

Looking at Zhao Qingmei's back, An Jing remembered the scene when she first saw Zhao Qingmei. At that time, she was still the well-known 'little bully' in the alley.

Before, gentleness and virtuousness seemed to be her disguise, and this was her truest face.

Thinking of this, An Jing couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In fact, he prefers the real Zhao Qingmei in front of him.

"Jiuyou Purgatory Magic Book" is the top martial art of the magic sect. The most important thing to cultivate is the self, that is, people return to their true nature and do not need to suppress themselves. The more Zhao Qingmei's cultivation realm is The higher the height, the closer it is to the realm of the self.

At this moment, Li Fuzhou hurried in from a distance.

An Jing winked and said, "Third Master, you came just in time. We haven't had a drink for a long time. Will you have a drink later?"

Li Fuzhou said solemnly: "Uncle, I'm afraid I can't drink anymore."

Seeing Li Fuzhou's expression, An Jing immediately asked, "What's the matter? You went to Goulan to listen to the music and were arrested?"

Li Fuzhou smiled bitterly, "Duanmu Xinghua has an accident."

"Is something wrong with her?"

Hearing this, An Jing frowned suddenly, "What the **** is going on?"

Li Fuzhou took a deep breath and said, "She's getting weaker and weaker these days. I suspect her deadline is coming soon."

"what!?"

A flash of surprise flashed in An Jing's eyes.

For Nangong Weiping, he was suspicious and fearful at first. After all, this person was imprisoned in the well for so many years, but through her series of movements, An Jing discovered that Nangong Weiping was not as evil as he imagined.

Man is a very complex animal, and man is also a very simple animal.

No matter how you say it, Nangong Weiping transferred her cultivation base to Zhao Qingmei "subtly", and it is a kind of kindness for Jin to help An Jing get hit hard by Hei Hao after this visit.

Li Fuzhou said: "I've calculated her age limit, even if she doesn't count in the Sealing Magic Well, she is more than 110 years old, plus the time in the Sealing Magic Well, even the great master Shouyuan will burn to the ground. It's all done, and after several battles before, it hurts the root cause again."

Zhao Qingmei, who was in the kitchen, came out, frowned and asked, "Is Senior Nan going to die?"

Li Fuzhou clasped his fists and said: "The expression is very sluggish, the specific situation is not clear."

Zhao Qingmei put down the shovel and said, "Let's go see her."

An Jing nodded and said, "Well, let's go have a look."

Having said that, UU reading www. uukanshu.com An Jing and Zhao Qingmei hurriedly followed Li Fuzhou towards Nangong Weiping's residence.

Along the way, Zhao Qingmei frowned and said, "Is it the reason why you didn't get the blood of the yellow?"

At the beginning, Zhao Qingmei wanted to lead the misfortune to the east, and asked Nangong Weiping to go to Daxueshan and Yunta to **** treasures, and kill Daxueshan masters by the way. The trip to Houjin was indeed very smooth. Nangong Weiping not only killed Daxueshan The master also robbed the treasure of Daxueshan. If Zong Zhenghuachun knew how to advance and retreat, he would have died in the hands of Nangong Weiping.

But when we went to Yunta, things turned upside down. No one thought that there was still a great master in Yunta. If Duanmu Xinghua and Zhao Qingmei didn't make a decisive decision, they might not have taken the blood of Chenghuang and would have died. danger.

Not long after, the three came to Nangong Weiping's residence, and when the two demon sect masters at the door saw An Jing and Zhao Qingmei, they hurriedly saluted.

"Don't be too polite."

Zhao Qingmei waved her hand and walked quickly towards the room.

As soon as she walked into the room, she saw Nangong Weiping with a pale face lying on the bed, and her energy became a little weaker.

Chapter end