My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 58

Faxi Temple, in front of the mountain gate.

Walk up a thousand stone steps and make ten turns around a hundred turns. In the faint tranquility under the shade of trees, the quiet elegance with the fragrance of flowers constantly adds a little magic to the ancient temples and temples, and there is a little sadness and vicissitudes in the quietness.

An Jing climbed to the top of the mountain panting, panting heavily with his hands on his knees, "Tan Yun, bring me the water bag."

"Humph!"

Tan Yun threw the water bag to An Jing in a fit of rage.

This little girl is still angry. I'll just buy you more cakes next time.

An Jing opened the water bag and snorted, and then looked behind him, only to see Zhao Qingmei following in a hurry.

"Husband, are you tired? Wipe your sweat."

Zhao Qingmei took out her personal handkerchief and wiped the sweat from An Jing's forehead.

Really fragrant.

Immediately, a fragrant fragrance entered his nose, causing An Jing's heart to sway.

"Third Master, I didn't expect you to be in good health?"

An Jing glanced at Li Fuzhou and couldn't help but smile.

Sanmiao Mountain is not big, and the four of them climbed for more than half an hour and finally climbed to the front of Faxi Temple.

Logically speaking, Miss Zhao Qingmei, an official from an aristocratic family, has studied some superficial martial arts. She is strong and strong, and her face is not blushing or panting. It is normal, but this old scholar Li Fuzhou, who listens to music every night, can still do this. Abnormal.

"The old man is well versed in the way of self-cultivation, and his physique is naturally not bad." Li Fuzhou said lightly.

Seeing this, Tan Yun thought to himself: "What do you know, little doctor, my master can travel 800 miles a day and thousands of miles at night, what kind of mountain road is this?"

"Yes, listening to music every night in Goulan, this is the third master's way of keeping himself healthy." An Jing said with a smile.

"You don't understand about the readers."

Li Fuzhou glanced at An Jing, looking like you know something, "This Goulan listening song is very particular, you can ask every square inch, and you can hide your skills in the depths."

Can the matter of a scholar be called whoring? That's called hook bar listening.

An Jing glanced at Li Fuzhou and said to himself: I was also a scholar before, but I didn't say it.

The four walked along the mountain gate towards the Faxi Temple.

"Several donors, this is the incense for worship."

Just as the two of them approached, a monk with beautiful eyebrows held a bundle of incense and handed it to An Jing.

"Thank you."

An Jing took out 30 coins from his purse and put it in the merit box. He glanced at it and couldn't help but said, "There are a lot of yamen catching fast, it seems that more than half of Yuzhou City's third class has arrived."

After entering the mountain gate, there is the Palace of the Four Heavenly Kings. In addition to a large number of tourists and pilgrims offering incense, there are scattered hunters.

And among these tourists, there are also some people from the rivers and lakes. Their purpose is not just to come to Faxi Temple to play, but to participate in the Cao Gang's demon elimination conference.

"It's really lively." Tan Yun likes to be lively by nature, and he couldn't help but feel happy when he saw so many people.

"Ma'am, let's go shopping, I'm exhausted." An Jing subconsciously supported his waist and sighed.

Later, he still has important things to do, so naturally he can't follow Zhao Qingmei and others.

"Okay, I will go to Genxiang with Tan Yun, and we will go to the Wheel Hall to see the water and land dojo." Zhao Qingmei then glanced at Li Fuzhou and instructed, "Third Master, you can follow Uncle."

"No, I'll take a break and go to Han Wenxin. Don't the third master also want to see that water and land dojo? Don't disturb his Yaxing." An Jing waved his hand.

This old man Li followed him, and it would be troublesome for him to escape.

Zhao Qingmei insisted: "Then when you find Han Wenxin, let the third master go to incense, it is inconvenient to have no one around you."

In this Faxi Temple, I don't know how many experts from all corners of the world. If they hurt their husband, it would be bad.

After Zhao Qingmei finished speaking, she took Tan Yun to the Daxiong Palace in the distance to offer incense.

An Jing glanced at Li Fuzhou and sighed heavily.

I don't know why, but Zhao Qingmei always asked this old man Li to follow her. Then, she thought of something. Could it be that Qingmei deliberately asked him to monitor her?

Little doctor, do you think the old man wants to follow you?

Seeing An Jing's eyes, Li Fuzhou snorted coldly for no reason in his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that the leader was afraid that you would be stewed, why would the old man have to work so hard?

At this time, An Jing saw a familiar figure in the distance, and couldn't help shouting, "Qin Zhaotou, where's that kid Han Wenxin?"

That person was the only head of Yuzhou City, Qin Chaotou. At this moment, he was covering his stomach, leaning forward and backward for some reason laughing.

"He, is he squatting in the corridor of the side hall?" Qin Chutou said with a sullen smile, "Come and have a look."

"What's up?"

An Jing couldn't help asking, watching Qin Chutou holding back a smile so hard.

He also planned to let Han Wenxin take care of Zhao Qingmei and the three of them. With him around, ordinary fish and shrimps in the rivers and lakes should not dare to be more presumptuous.

"Go and see for yourself, I can't tell you either."

Seeing this, An Jing was also very curious and walked quickly towards the front corridor.

"Brother Han, Brother Han!"

At the end of the corridor, there was a burly man in a fast-catching suit squatting facing the wall.

Judging from her body shape, it is no doubt that she is a new Korean.

Hearing An Jing's words, Han Wenxin also turned around and took off the hat on his head.

The moment he turned around, An Jing was startled for a moment, and said in shock, "You... Who are you? Why are you wearing Brother Han's clothes?"

This is a person in front of him, his face is blue, nose, and face are swollen, and he can't see an intact area. The swollen one looks like a pig's head, which is three points more exaggerated than Zhou Xianming at the time.

"Lying... Lying is Han Wenxin." There was a hint of crying in the man's voice, and a familiar taste could be heard from the voice that was revealed.

"Are you that kid Han Wenxin?" An Jing swallowed and said uncertainly.

What happened to Han Wenxin?

What's up with this?

Li Fuzhou also followed, and then with a stunned expression, he said in amazement, "If you don't speak, Li Mouzhen thought it was a pig standing up."

"I... I'm really Han Wenxin." Han Wenxin said with a sad face.

"You said." An Jing frowned and said uncertainly, "How can you prove that you are Han Wenxin?"

Han Wenxin stretched out three fingers and said solemnly: "I, Han Wenxin, and gambling and drugs are inseparable."

"It's really your kid."

When An Jing heard this, he was instantly determined, the person in front of him was undoubtedly Han Wenxin, and only the head of the catcher didn't mention the yellow characters.

"What's the matter with you?"

Han Wenxin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I... I may have been infected by Zhou Xianming. I was lying at home last night when a man in black suddenly rushed in and asked, "Is your kid Han Wenxin? The three of us?" I ate a lot of alcohol last night, and I was a little confused, so I answered what happened to that person, who knew that the man in black would be a fat beating at me without saying a word..."

An Jing was a little puzzled and said, "This is really weird."

Zhou Xianming is a scholar with no strength, and Han Wenxin is the head of Yuzhou City. What kind of grievance and hatred does the man in black have with them, and he wants to beat them so violently.

And it seems that the hatred between him and Han Wenxin is deeper than that of Zhou Xianming.

A man in black appeared in the city of Yuzhou, specifically bullying the weak and beating others? Even the leader of the catcher suffered, it seems that this man in black is definitely not weak.

There is an old saying that is very loyal and good, a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist.

"I don't know where I offended him." Han Wenxin lamented.

"Hey."

An Jing patted Han Wenxin on the shoulder, "With the way you speak, it is normal to offend people invisibly."

Just as Han Wenxin was about to refute, a scene caught his attention.

Han Wenxin pounded An Jing and said in surprise, "Look, that's Miss Cao, but a famous golden flower in Yuzhou. It is said that she is not married yet. Hey, she is coming to us."

An Jing followed the voice and saw that Cao Linger, who was dressed in lavender, was a little out of the way. She walked over with a pair of embroidered shoes and walked over with lotus steps.

She is not unfamiliar with Cao Linger, the Yin Qi in her body is still cured by herself.

Han Wenxin hurriedly put on his bamboo hat, for fear of offending the beauty.

"Doctor Xiao An, Ling'er is polite."

Cao Linger came to An Jing and bowed slightly, then said softly.

An Jing smiled and asked, "Miss Cao, you're welcome, I wonder if your health has improved recently?"

Cao Linger said gratefully, "It's much better. If it wasn't for the rejuvenation of Dr. An's wonderful hand, Linger would probably be unconscious now."

Rejuvenation with a wonderful hand?

Han Wenxin, who was beside him, raised his brows subconsciously, and the fire of jealousy suddenly erupted... He shouted madly in his heart: "Miss Cao, Doctor Xiao An can rejuvenate with a wonderful hand, and so can I."

An Jing asked curiously: "That's good, I heard Mrs. Cao say that you were infected with Yin Qi at Faxi Temple, why today..."

Cao Linger hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Doctor Xiao An is not a person from the Jianghu, and he may not know that today is a grand event for the Cao Gang to invite the four major families and various forces in Jiangnan Road. It is said that the peerless swordsman will be shown to the public."

An Jing naturally knew what day it was today, but he did not expect that the Cao family would attach so much importance to it. Even Cao Linger and other Cao family children who had just recovered from a serious illness were present.

"Doctor Xiao An, you have to be careful." Cao Ling'er bit her pink lips and said softly.

"Thank you Miss Cao for your concern, I will be fine with Caotou Han." An Jing said with a smile, but he was secretly strange. Seeing Cao Ling'er's expression, it seemed that today's Demon Elimination Conference was not easy.

"Okay, then Ling'er will go first, and I will thank Dr. An for her life-saving grace when I have time in the future."

Cao Linger nodded, and then walked quickly towards the depths of Faxi Temple.

"Brother An, I think something is wrong with Cao Linger~www.mtlnovel.com~ When Cao Linger left, Han Wenxin came out and said with a strange expression.

"Master, you must always remember that it is about love, and only about courtesy, and don't make mistakes that shouldn't be made."

Li Fuzhou also nodded slightly, as if agreeing with Han Wenxin's words.

"What's wrong, isn't she pretty normal? You guys are easy to think wrong."

An Jing glanced at Li Fuzhou with a guilty conscience, and said, "Third Master, didn't you say you want to observe the Sansheng Stone? I saw it just now and it's on the left side of the Temple of Heavenly Kings."

"Okay, uncle, go for a walk slowly."

Li Fuzhou felt relieved when he saw Han Wenxin beside An Jing.

An Jing is just an ordinary doctor, and it is impossible to provoke a master of the third rank in the rivers and lakes. If there are some fish and shrimps in the rivers and lakes, Han Wenxin can also handle one or two.

Jianghu fish and shrimp and Han Wenxin are destined to be bound together.

Having said that, Li Fuzhou walked towards the distance.

"Where is the demon elimination conference held by the Cao Gang?" An Jing couldn't help but ask when he saw Li Fuzhou leaving.

Han Wenxin replied: "In the Wheel Hall, it is said that it will be before the Land and Water Dojo."

"I see." An Jing nodded slightly, a dim light appeared in his eyes, but he was a little worried. Zhao Qingmei and Tan Yun seemed to be going to the Wheel of Rotation Hall.

"What is the old man doing with you?" Han Wenxin looked at Li Fuzhou's back, then thought of An Jing's expression, and suddenly woke up, "So he's an inner ghost?"

"Don't say that, do me a favor." An Jing smiled while holding Han Wenxin.

"What are you busy with? I'd be more than happy to take care of Miss Cao's family or Tan Yun, but I have to think about which one to take care of first."

Chapter end