My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 82

"How is this going?!"

"My sword!"

Buzz! Buzz!

Suddenly, sword chants rang out, followed by exclamations.

I saw that all the swords in the night market were facing the sky, densely packed, forming a round of sword rain.

The voice was clear and lingering, as if it went straight to the heart.

The entire night market was in a panic, and everyone looked at the shocking scene in front of them in amazement.

Then the sound of the sword chanting became louder and louder, and the swords in the entire Yuzhou City seemed to fly out of their scabbards, soaring into the sky, and turned into a sea of ​​swords.

The sword light was vertical and horizontal, filling the night sky, as if imprinted on the vast starry sky, turning into a vast and magnificent scene.

"This...what's going on?" Han Wenxin was stunned when he saw it.

Everyone else present didn't speak, and their brows were all furrowed.

An Jing quietly protected Zhao Qingmei behind him, and then pulled Han Wenxin next to him.

"Senior brother!"

Fa Wu suddenly whispered.

"Evil is about to break out."

Fazhi frowned, and his tone was extremely solemn.

"Hey!"

At the next moment, a sky-high brilliance emerged from the distant sky.

That beam of brilliance shone through the sky and the earth, turning into wisps of sword power.

"Um?!"

An Jing felt the sword stance, and his heart was suddenly shocked, as if he had suffered some kind of resonance.

I saw that the sea of ​​swords above the sky seemed to be guided, the sky roared and broke through the sky, and then the sword intent seemed to point.

In the mighty sword intent, you can vaguely see that golden-red ray of light.

And the direction pointed by that sword intent was An Jing.

The golden red flashed like a shooting star, and it was fleeting, but everyone present felt a strong sense of oppression and suffocation. This feeling disappeared in an instant as the light dissipated.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Almost in an instant, the sword that filled the sky fell to the ground.

"what happened?"

"what is going on?"

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what was going on.

"It seemed like there was a sword intent guiding you just now..."

Tian Cansou said stunned: "If what I expected is not bad, I should be looking for something."

The swords in the entire Yuzhou City flew into the sky, and the sword light that was like the ocean was rare to see.

Fazhi said in a deep voice, "The sword intent is majestic and majestic. It is the thing that suppressed the seal, Ye Tai Ah. It should have been the resonance caused by sensing the opportunity of qi."

"Resonance!?"

When Zhao Qingmei heard this, her heart wrinkled.

Others don't know the origin of the sword that suppressed the seal, but she knew very well that the sword seemed to be pointing in the direction just now...

An Jing looked at Han Wenxin with a stunned expression, and lost his voice: "Brother Han, are you a master of kendo!?"

At this time, several people present all looked at Han Wenxin.

The direction that the sword intent was pointing just now seemed to be Han Wenxin.

"me...."

Han Wenxin's face was flushed, and his tone was also a little stammered, "Yes.... As for swordsmanship, Han has also practiced since childhood, and he is naturally very proficient in swordsmanship..."

Han Wenxin likes to brag, but he knows in his heart that the cowhide has to be slack.

"Could it be that this catcher is hiding?!" Seeing this, Tian Cansuo frowned.

Just now, he remembered clearly that the sword intent was pointing in the direction of Han Wenxin.

Zhao Qingmei and Tan Yun looked at Han Wenxin with a hint of suspicion in their eyes.

"Just now, it was just the poor monk's guess. This adult doesn't have to think about it. There are many things in the temple, so the poor monk will leave first. If the two donors sincerely worship the Buddha, the poor monk is willing to lead the way."

Fazhi took a deep breath, clapped his hands to the crowd, and hurried back.

When Tian Cansou and Dai Ling saw it, they also followed behind the monk Fazhi.

"Brother Han, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Han Wenxin was about to follow, An Jing grabbed him.

That Zhang Zhixing was obviously an expert in the arena, while Han Wenxin was just an ordinary fast-shooting leader. Once the two had communication, Han Wenxin would definitely suffer.

"I......."

Han Wenxin glanced at Zhao Qingmei and Tan Yun, laughed dryly, then pulled An Jing aside, and said dissatisfiedly, "Of course I'm going to **** Lady Dai to Faxi Temple. What else do you need to ask?"

An Jing frowned and said, "I think that Lady Dai looks like a person from the rivers and lakes, and you don't need to send it away at all. What you do is completely superfluous. Besides, people may not take your heart."

"Brother An, didn't you see how good-looking that girl Dai is?"

Han Wenxin seemed rather aggrieved and said: "But since Brother An put the flower of brother and sister, I also want to try it..."

An Jing: "......"

Han Wenxin smiled and said, "Brother An, you know me well, I won't be as stupid as Zhou Xianming, even if Miss Dai can't, there are Miss Li, Miss Wang, just like the fish pond you once said. , I'm going to fill this fish pond with fish..."

Wanting to be a sea king, but turned into a dog licking, Zhou Xianming wanted to lick one, you want to lick ten, a hundred......

An Jing thought for a while and said, "What about Tan Yun? You didn't say..."

"Tan girl's words..."

Han Wenxin took a peek at Tan Yun in the distance~www.mtlnovel.com~ and said earnestly, "I don't think Miss Tan and I are very suitable."

An Jing glanced at Han Wenxin and couldn't help but feel a little strange. In just a few days, his attitude changed too obviously, right?

"Okay, I won't tell you, I'll go first."

After Han Wenxin finished speaking, he couldn't wait to catch up.

"Where is that kid Han Wenxin going?"

Zhao Qingmei looked at Han Wenxin's back and asked.

Tan Yun also had a strange look on his face, as if he was still thinking about what the sword intent had just pointed to Han Wenxin.

"Go looking for flowers, leave him alone."

An Jing shook his head and said, "Let's go buy rouge."

Han Wenxin just wanted the small ball to turn the big ball.

"Let's go."

Zhao Qingmei smiled lightly.

The night market is prosperous and crowded, and there are several small stalls on both sides of the road.

"Rouge, Feiyan Ji's rouge, does this lady want to take a look?" The hawker saw Zhao Qingmei approaching, and hurriedly stepped forward and shouted.

Feiyan Ji is very famous in Dayan. Behind it is the Chamber of Commerce in Yujing City. Not many people know who is behind the Chamber of Commerce in Yujing City, but it must be someone in Yujing City.

A big man in Jade Capital City, a big family, that is not something that Jiangnan Dao can compare to.

Feiyanji's rouge is of good quality and has been well received. High-end rouge even costs dozens of taels of silver per box. Most of them are used by young ladies from noble families and wealthy ladies.

And the rouge placed on the booth like this is relatively cheap, only a few tens of hundreds of dollars, but the quality is also very good, and it is deeply loved by some women.

Chapter end