My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult

"My wife is actually the leader of the Demon Sect (!

Ji Shi Tang.

Duck loin, hot and sour potato shreds, soft-shelled turtles everywhere, winter bamboo shoots and magnolia slices, braised yellow croaker, the aroma is overflowing, it can be said to be full of color and flavor.

Han Wenxin looked down at the good wine and good dishes on the table in dejection, feeling inexplicably that the wine and food were not fragrant all of a sudden.

His heart is kind.

He hoped that Zhou Xianming had a good life, that he had wine to drink, food to eat, and hooks to go to.

But he didn't want Zhou Xianming to live better than him, to drink more fragrant wine than him, to have more dishes on the table, and to have a higher grade than him.

My friend made money, and it saddens me more than I didn't.

Oh, that's human nature.

Zhou Xianming said cold words while holding the vegetables, "Han Zhaotou, you should eat more, or else you will be able to drink the water of the Yuzhou River."

"Can this dish stop your mouth?"

Han Wenxin suddenly became angry, and his fists made a creaking sound.

When Zhou Xianming saw this, he shrank his neck in fright, for fear that he would be beaten up by the fat when he walked out of this Ji Shitang, so he didn't dare to speak any more.

"Okay, let's eat first."

An Jing was rounding things up next to him, and the two seemed to be pinch each other as soon as they met.

As the old saying goes, a dog bites a dog's hair, so why bother?

An Jing seemed to have thought of something and said, "By the way, Tan Yun, didn't you learn some new dishes? Take them out for Brother Han and Mr. Zhou to try."

Tan Yun was taking a big mouthful of food when he heard An Jing's words and raised his head blankly.

"I don't think so!"

Han Wenxin and Zhou Xianming said in unison.

Seeing that the two had such a tacit understanding, An Jing couldn't help but said, "You two are welcome, Tan Yun's cooking skills are very good."

At this moment, they shared joy and had a trace of empathy.

Zhao Qingmei also covered her mouth and chuckled.

Han Wenxin sneered and said, "It's okay, these snacks made by my brother and sister are enough."

"Yes, yes, I can't finish it, why bother Miss Tan?"

Zhou Xianming also nodded his head.

The last crab feast was still fresh in their memory, An Jing said that it was a sashimi with the characteristics of Tan Yun.

They don't understand what sashimi is, but they understand raw.

Is this something humans can eat?

The little black man shook his head.

When Tan Yun heard this, he immediately understood. The two were clearly despising their own cooking skills, and their faces suddenly collapsed, thinking inwardly, "What do you mean by this!? Do you think I would rarely cook for you? For my uncle Almost done."

If An Jing knew what Tan Yun was thinking, he would have shouted: No, I don't want it.

Zhao Qingmei raised his glass beside him and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou's high school fall case today is a very happy day. Our husband and wife toast to Mr. Zhou, and wish Mr. Zhou the three yuan and good news."

An Jing looked at the head, and also raised his wine glass, "Yes, the three yuan in high school, the middle one will come back when the time comes."

"Then I will borrow two auspicious words, and I will definitely plant this champion."

Zhou Xianming took a sip, and then his eyes were full of hope: "After all, Miss Liyue and I have agreed that I will redeem her when I become famous."

Han Wenxin felt sour in his heart and couldn't help but muttered: "It's just a brothel girl, what's so rare."

It was really difficult for him to understand that Zhou Xianming had won the first place and had a bright future.

"Vulgar." Zhou Xianming picked up the glass with a look in his eyes, "I don't know how to get along, how can a warrior like you understand?"

When Han Wenxin heard this, his stomach full of disdain and ridicule finally turned into one sentence: "You are so stupid!"

Zhou Xianming also stared: "Han Zhaotou, don't forget that you said you wanted to drink the water from the Yuzhou River."

"Okay, drink up the water from the Yuzhou River, I'm going to the Red Pavilion first to see the water of this oiran..."

Han Wenxin paused when he said this, and quickly changed his words: "Listen to this Hua Kui's song is it really so beautiful."

"you dare!?"

Zhou Xianming's eyes were anxious, as if his reverse scales were touched, "If you want to hit me, hit me, you can kill me, but if you dare to touch a hair on Miss Liyue, I can't bear it. "

Maybe Han Wenxin gave him a beating, so he didn't have the strength...

Han Wenxin was eating vegetables and drinking wine, but his expression was a lot calmer, and said: "You are really hopeless, the books have been read into the dog's stomach, and you have to die for a brothel woman, Brother An once said. It is better to plant a prairie and wait for a group of horses if you are chasing a horse with all your might."

An Jing raised his brows. He remembered that he also said in the second half of the sentence: At that time, there was already a green grassland on your head.

It seems that Han Wenxin only remembers the previous sentence.

Zhou Xianming, Han Wenxin, and Li Fuzhou are really amazing.

Han Wenxin's idea is the same as most people. He has only one purpose in going to the bar, that is, to be a cow and a horse, just give him grass.

But Zhou Xianming was different. He went to lick, to lick the woman that others could easily get, but he could never get.

Not only did he want the bus to be used privately, he also wanted another lock.

Li Fuzhou is the most amazing, his mentality has reached a very advanced level, playing the world, unrestrained, is a real expert.

The two of them were in front of him, and the realm was still far away.

It's like Li Fuzhou once said that on paper, he feels shallow at the end, and he absolutely knows that this matter has to be carried out. He really is looking for the depth of knowledge.

Three people, three completely different attitudes towards life, they are Lao Diaosi, Lao Lick Dog, and Lao Scum Guy.

After a long while, Zhou Xianming also calmed down and looked at An Jing and his wife: "Mrs. An, Doctor An, Zhou may go to Yujing City to take the exam after the new year, and I am afraid that he will not come back in a short time. Maybe he will stay in Jade Capital City."

An Jing was surprised when he heard this, "Are you in such a hurry?"

Dayan Nine Roads, Jiangnan Road is only one of them, and it is thousands of miles away from Kyoto. I don’t know how long it will take to go back and forth.

If Zhou Xianming really wanted to stay in the Jade Capital, he wouldn't know how many times he would have another chance to meet again in this life.

Hearing this, Han Wenxin stopped speaking.

"I will come back when I come back. After all, Miss Liyue is still waiting for me." Zhou Xianming laughed and thought of something: "By the way, Mr. Li said he would go to Yujing City with me."

An Jing's heart moved: "The third master wants to go to Yujing City with you?"

The relationship is good, I was worried about what to do with the scourge of Li Fuzhou, and he was going to leave, which was naturally the best.

However, the sect master of the demon sect is running around, it seems that the demon sect is really as rumored, and there is a big movement.

Zhou Xianming nodded and said, "Yeah, he said that he hasn't been to Yujing City for a long time, and he has to do something."

Zhao Qingmei said aside: "the third master told me, and I didn't care at the time."

Li Fuzhou has now been exposed. If he is still in Jiangnan Road, it will be very dangerous. Maybe he will provoke the top experts of Xuanyiwei or people from the true religion, and he himself has important things to enter Dayan.

"By the way, what about Mr. Li?" Zhou Xianming asked.

"I went fishing on the lake, I can't come back tonight." Zhao Qingmei replied.

Zhou Xianming said regretfully, "That's really a pity. I originally wanted to have some academic exchanges with him."

Academic exchange...  

Han Wenxin snorted softly next to him, a scholar is treacherous, unlike us, who only talk about having fun.

An Jing chuckled and said, "Mr. Zhou, I found that your mental state is very good during this time."

"Of course."

When Zhou Xianming said this, he suddenly became excited: "That stupid donkey stopped coming at night and asked me to tell him to read and write. I slept every day and became more at ease."

When Tan Yun heard this, the movement in his hand paused slightly.

"Stupid donkey!? What stupid donkey!?"

Han Wenxin asked in confusion.

"A few months ago, there was a man in black who was illiterate and illiterate, probably with you... Anyway, let me teach her how to write."

Zhou Xianming thought of this, and his heart suddenly felt sour, "It's hopelessly stupid. If I have a bad attitude, I will be punched and kicked. It hurts me really bad."

Hearing this, Han Wenxin was shocked and angry, and quickly said: "I have also encountered the situation you mentioned, this person is ruthless, and I am not a one-shot enemy. If you disagree with me, you will be beaten hard.. I searched for half a month, but I couldn't find any clues about this person. If I catch this thief, I will definitely let him know how powerful I am in Han Wenxin."

Zhou Xianming said in surprise: "Han Zaotou, have you been beaten by that stupid donkey? Are you sure it's him?"

"Nine-nine-eight-nine, ten-separate, such a shameful humiliation, I, Han Wenxin, must report it."

"Captain Han, when did you say we offended this person?"

"Who knows? I've been in contact with too many people on weekdays, so I really don't know."

"His strength is extremely high, but he didn't kill him. I don't think it's a deep hatred. It may be that some corners of the mouth happened in the hook."

The two said this and looked at each other.

Tan Yun lowered his head and kept eating rice, his eyes seemed to be filled with surging fire, but he said to himself in his heart: You have the strength to eat when you are full...

An Jing was suspicious in his heart, a little surprised and strange, and then glanced at Tan Yun next to him, "You eat slowly, no one will rob you."

"Hold... be late."

Tan Yun's face was bulging, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"Don't talk nonsense, I've never been to Goulan." Han Wenxin glanced at Zhao Qingmei and Tan Yun opposite, and said quickly.

"Vulgar warrior!"

Zhou Xianming snorted softly, and he didn't dare to say it outright when he went to Goulan. What if my generation of scholars went to Goulan?

"Despicable scholar!"

Han Wenxin also replied unceremoniously.

"Husband, eat more, I made this kidney specially for you." Zhao Qingmei gently picked up a piece of kidney, and then put it into the An Jing bowl and laughed.

"Yeah, uncle, eat more, you see you've lost weight recently." Tan Yun nodded and said with concern.

Looking at the scene of being fragrant by nephrite jade, the husband's love and concubine, both of them are sour in their hearts.

"It's okay, you guys eat too. We can eat more while they don't."

An Jing laughed while eating.

"Doctor Dog Day!"

The two couldn't help but cursed in their hearts.

......

After the meal was full, the sky was about to darken.

Han Wenxin and Zhou Xianming also scolded and left together, it is said that they were discussing the identity of the man in black.

While Zhao Qingmei was going to take a bath, An Jing came to the door of the errand room.

In the past, he obtained a lot of martial arts books through the book on the ground. As his cultivation continued to grow, most of them were useless, and they were all thrown into the errand room by him.

An Jing took out the key from the medicine box and was about to open the errand room when he was surprised to find that the door was opened as soon as he was pushed.

Then look closely at the iron lock and find that it has been covered with rust after years of erosion.

"It turned out that the lock was broken."

An Jing let out a small breath, and then walked slowly into the errand room.

"Um!?"

The moment he walked into the errand room, he felt something was wrong, "Someone has come in before, could it be Tan Yun?"

Although the errand room was still as unmanned as before, he smelled the smell of shit.

The first thing that came to his mind was Tan Yun.

"There seems to be nothing missing."

An Jing stepped forward and glanced at it, and even he himself had forgotten what martial arts were in it, because in his eyes, these were all things that were not in the mainstream.

Then An Jing walked to the corner and gently lifted the heavy box.

Under the box is a dark pavilion. The dark pavilion is not big or small, and there are several leather scroll books. An Jing went forward and looked through it a few times, and found that there was no decrease.

These leather scrolls and books are the atlases of Guiyi Sword Art, Daluo Heart Art, Nine Character Sword Art, etc., all of which are the martial arts he is currently practicing.

An Jing took out the six bamboo slips in the medicine box, and then stuffed them all.

"It seems that these have not been found. Maybe the little black boy sneaked in to play. He wanted to go into the pot and take a bath like a rabbit..."

"No, the door lock was closed again. It should be Tan Yun who came in. He found out if it was not in order. If he moved it now, it would be a bit of a steal. He must think of a perfect statement."

After thinking about it for a long time, An Jing already had an idea in his heart, and then the idea fell on the ground book.

Repair: one product

Horoscope: Lucky star is shining (rising)

Root bone: once in a century

Martial arts: sword-drawing, hidden swordsmanship, sword-fighting, nine-character swordsmanship, swaying nine-day body technique, Daluo mind technique, qi-gathering technique, hundred-step flying sword (8th layer), Jiuyang Divine Finger (2nd layer).

Tip 1: The host's fate has not yet taken root (Yu Jiuyue), and the use of martial arts must not let people know the identity of the host, otherwise they will get a black opportunity.

........

When An Jing saw this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Nine months, I don't have to worry about it in nine months."

Then he saw the last martial arts in martial arts, Jiuyang Divine Finger.

"Finally, there is a martial art that can be compared to swordsmanship. As the old saying goes, you can't put all your eggs in one basket. Then you can change your identity and go out. This way, it will be safer."

Since reaching the realm of Earth Flowers, An Jing Xiuwei began to slow down a lot.

Although his root bone is very high, and there is still the power of the sun remaining in the body of the Bodhi Bead, the realm of Earth Flower requires a lot of time to accumulate, and cultivation is not an overnight thing.

"Earth flowers are flowers of qi. If you can get a few more vermilion fruits, you may be able to reach the peak of the ground flowers directly. Recently, the end of the year is approaching. If you go out to borrow it, it seems a little dangerous. "

An Jing thought secretly, and finally chose to give up.

After all, the grandmaster who appeared in the battle of Sanmiaoshan still has lingering fears in his heart. Now his strength is not afraid of encountering a master of the smallpox realm, but he can still walk.

But if you meet a half-step master or a master in the master realm, you might be confused.

Anyway, I have just reached the realm of Earth Flower, so I am not in a hurry.

"Hopefully this year will be more peaceful."

An Jing took a deep breath, "Just take advantage of this time to nurture Sword Intent and ponder it over and over."

According to the "General Outline of Kendo", there are seven realms of swordsmanship. Today, the five swordsmen in the world are all in the fifth realm, and they are already the top swordsmen in the world.

In the fifth realm, there is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart.

This is a gap in swordsmanship. From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many so-called kendo geniuses have been stopped in the fifth realm. It is no exaggeration to say that the fifth realm tests the true strength of a swordsman.

Therefore, when the world can reach the fifth realm today, they are all known as the Sword Immortals of the world.

If you don't have a sword in your hand, how can you have a sword in your heart?

This is a kind of artistic conception, the artistic conception of kendo, obscure and mysterious, let alone ordinary people feel confused, even An Jing is now at a loss.

This state is like the stars above the sky, you can see it, but you can't touch it.

In fact, it was extremely difficult for An Jing to be able to cultivate to the first-grade Earth Flower Realm. Which of the young and famous masters in the arena is not supported by a giant.

They have the guidance of their predecessors, the support of countless resources, and the good talent, so their cultivation is naturally a thousand miles away.

Among the five sword immortals, which one is not a well-known force behind it, it is basically impossible for the grassroots to rise in this arena.

In any arena, if you want to become famous quickly, you have to kill people.

Some people killed too fast and too hard, although they became famous, they also came to the fore.

Those who take the point, die quickly.

I don't know how many young talents died young before they grew up.

"The fifth realm, how can we reach it?"

An Jing pondered for a moment.

No sword in hand, sword in heart.

Is the focus in the hands or in the heart?

After thinking for a moment, An Jing felt that he had a clue, but it seemed like he had no clue.

It seems to need an opportunity to have an epiphany.

"Forget it, don't think about it for now."

In the end he gave up, and the epiphany like swordsmanship did not happen overnight.

An Jing was about to walk out of the errand room, and at this moment, his foot hooked to the side, as if he had hit something.

"Crash!" "Crash!"

Books are scattered all over the place.

"Diary?"

An Jing glanced down, couldn't help laughing at himself, then simply put back all the book and diary, and walked out of the errand room.

Serious people, who would write their thoughts in a diary?

Can what is written in the diary be called a mind?

An Jing locked the door, and as soon as he walked into the backyard, he saw Tan Yun preparing to go out through the side door.

"Tanyun, it's so late, what are you going to do?"

Tan Yun's eyelashes flickered slightly, and her lovely eyes were smiling as she said, "Master, I just ate it, and now I want to go out for a walk."

An Jing nodded, then glanced at the little black boy lying beside him, "This little black boy is getting stronger and stronger, okay, very good."

"Wang Wang! Wang Wang!"

Seeing An Jing's caring eyes, the little black boy raised his hair and barked at An Jing.

Tan Yun seemed very anxious, waved his hand and said, "Master, then I'll go first."

After speaking, without waiting for An Jing to reply, he walked quickly towards the door.

"It's just for a walk, so what are you actively doing?"

An Jing muttered, then smiled and walked towards the bedroom.

"Crack!"

An Jing walked in slowly, and closed the door casually.

The beauty was out of the bath, and the Luo Qiu tulle half covered her chest.

At this moment, Zhao Qingmei seems to be sitting in front of the dressing table after taking a bath, like a hibiscus emerging from water, her delicate facial features are like a person in a painting, her hair is like a waterfall, her chest is wrapped in elegant tulle, and her legs are fair and slender.

"Ma'am, did you miss me tonight?"

An Jing walked to Zhao Qingmei's side, and couldn't help but gently sniffed the fragrance.

Zhao Qingmei put down the comb in her hand and said coquettishly, "I miss my husband, but I don't know if my husband misses me."

"Of course I'm thinking about it, I'm thinking about it all the time."

"Then tell me, what do you think?"

"According to medical science, there are 206 bones in humans. When I miss you, I have 207 bones."

"How come there is an extra piece?"

When Zhao Qingmei heard this, she was a little puzzled at first, but then she thought of it instantly, and her face flushed, "Bah! A dog can't spit out ivory!"

"Ma'am, doesn't this prove that I miss you?"

An Jing stopped Zhao Qingmei, and suddenly felt nephrite in his arms, overflowing with fragrance.

Zhao Qingmei smiled and pushed An Jing away, "Husband, don't worry..."

"What's the matter? Madam?"

An Jing blinked.

Zhao Qingmei was lying in An Jing's arms, blowing hot air and said, "Husband, I'm wondering if we haven't gone out for a hike for a long time."

If there is no interesting life, how can I write a diary with my brother?

Do you really want a diary?

An Jing nodded slightly and said with a smile, "If Madam wants to go, we can find some time to row a boat, bask in the sun, or watch the stars together."

"Brother, you can't go back on what you said." Zhao Qingmei raised her picturesque brows, looking even more charming.

"When did brother lie to you?"

After An Jing finished speaking, he wrapped his arms around Zhao Qingmei's slender waist.

In this situation, it is the weeds in front of the door, and the stream in the courtyard moistens the dragons.

.........

The Red Pavilion, among the painting boats.

As night fell, Yuzhou River was at the busiest time of the day.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the painting boats floated along the river. Although it was already late autumn and early winter, there was still an endless stream of people listening to the music in Goulan.

Every night, there are countless painting boats floating on the Yuzhou River. People come and go on the painting boats, which is very lively.

Among the painting boats in the Red Pavilion, the antique decorations are unique.

Behind the screen, there is a graceful and moving woman.

"Mother Zhao, is Mr. Zhou here again?" Li Yue asked softly.

"coming."

Zhao's mother said with emotion: "It's really surprising, I didn't expect that the humble Mr. Zhou would be able to win the top spot. I think he's quite infatuated with you, as long as he has money, he will come, but unfortunately he is a poor ghost.. …”

Zhou Xianming's story about the case of Qiu Wei has spread all over Yuzhou City. Goulan is a gathering place for reading people, so it naturally spreads faster.

"Then let him in."

Li Yue was silent for a while.

"understood."

Mother Zhao nodded when she heard this.

Although it seems that she is a prostitute and manages all the people and things in this painting boat, but the Liyue in front of her has a special status, and she can only obey orders.

Then Mama Zhao walked out, Li Yue's expression was calm, she slowly stretched out her hand, then picked up the wine cup and poured a glass of wine by herself, and then drank it directly.

The wine in this cup is the burning knife of Wuyang Restaurant, which is very strong, but Li Yue drank it all in one gulp, but his face did not change at all.

It seems to have gotten used to it.

Not long after, footsteps were heard outside the door.

"Zhou Xianming pays respects to Miss Liyue."

"come in."

Zhou Xianming walked into the fragrant boudoir excitedly, knowing that only those who were attracted by Miss Liyue would be selected, and it was the first time he had come to the fragrant boudoir.

Behind the screen, Li Yue said with a light smile: "Little girl, congratulations to Mr. High School for being the leader of the autumn season."

"Miss Liyue has won the award, and the head of Qiu Wei is not worth mentioning."

Zhou Xianming waved his hand and said casually.

Liyue drank another cup and said slowly, "Mr. is a great talent, I think you will be able to win three yuan, and in the future, you will be able to honor your ancestors and leave a name in the history."

High school champion, that is not something ordinary scholars can do.

"With the auspicious words of Miss Liyue, Zhou will definitely go to high school this time, and he will do his best to redeem the girl."

Zhou Xianming was very excited when he said this.

"Mr. is really caring." Liyue smiled.

When she heard this, her ears almost had calluses, and many men had said it.

Zhou Xianming paused for a while, and finally clasped his fists and said, "Actually, Zhou has always wanted to ask Miss Liyue's name. I wonder if Miss Liyue can tell me today?"

"Guanshan is difficult to cross, who grieves for those who have lost their way? They meet by chance, and they are all guests from other places. The name is just a title. Sir, just call me Liyue."

"Da da da....."

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps, and I saw Liyue walking slowly out of the screen.

A red shirt with brilliant embroidery, a pair of peach blossom eyes, two curved willow leaves with drooping eyebrows, and the curved ends are concave and convex, which is unique and graceful.

"Liyue girl......"

Seeing the people walking out, Zhou Xianming was slightly taken aback.

"Mr. Zhou, do you think I'm beautiful?"

Li Yue chuckled lightly.

Zhou Xianming said subconsciously: "Beautiful, Miss Liyue is the most beautiful woman in the world."

Liyue didn't care, she had heard this sentence countless times, and it was said from different men.

At this moment, she walked towards Zhou Xianming, but the clothes on her shoulders slowly fell, revealing fragrant shoulders like snow.

"Gudong!"

Zhou Xianming saw this, his throat was surging, and his heart was beating wildly.

Especially the eyes of Liyue, with infinite spring light.

"Mr. Zhou, I lost my heart to burn a knife today, it seems to be a little hot..." Li Yue paused, then said softly.

Then, Zhou Xianming slowly stretched out his hand, and Li Yue also slowly closed his eyes.

But the next moment, she only felt the warmth of her shoulders, and Li Yue couldn't help opening her eyes, only to see that the clothes that had collapsed were draped again.

"It's windy, it's better for Miss Liyue to put on clothes."

Zhou Xianming coughed dryly, "Otherwise, it will be troublesome if you catch the wind and cold."

"Yes?"

Li Yue was stunned for a moment, and her expression became a little dazed.

In the past few years, I don't know how many people took off her clothes, but Zhou Xianming was the only one who put on her clothes.

Zhou Xianming nodded earnestly and said, "Yes, I was infected with a cold, and I was prescribed medicine for three days by Dr. An."

Li Yue smiled sweetly, "The little girl would like to thank Mr. Zhou."

This time, the smile came from the heart.

"Miss Liyue, you are so beautiful." Zhou Xianming couldn't help but stunned when he saw this.

"Mr. Zhou likes it."

"Zhou's feelings for Miss Liyue can be learned from heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon can be seen." Zhou Xianming couldn't help but blurt out, and his heart beat unsatisfactorily.

"Then I'll wait for Mr. Zhou to win three yuan."

There was a gleam in Li Yue's eyes.

"Okay, Miss Liyue will wait for the good news from Zhou."

Zhou Xianming took a deep breath, and was immediately full of fighting spirit, "Zhou will leave first."

After speaking, Zhou Xianming turned around and walked out of the painting boat.

"Mr. Zhou."

"how?"

"The little girl's name is Lin Wanhong."

........

Chunfeng Lane.

Zhou Xianming walked towards the house.

"Snapped!"

"Han Wenxin is a beast"

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and he slapped himself fiercely, echoing in the empty alley.

"But I, Zhou Xianming, are not even as good as beasts."

At this moment, when he thought of the fragrant scene just now, his heart was full of regrets. His hand was obviously going to undress, why did he lift it up with a flick?

"If you can give me another chance, I will never shake again......"

Zhou Xianming was full of feelings of loss, his footsteps became a little heavy, and he had come to the door before he knew it.

The moment he opened the door, his whole body went cold.

In the cluttered room, a figure in black was sitting on a chair, holding a book in her hand. At this moment, the book had been deformed in her hand, showing the anger in her heart at this moment.

"Big... Hero, why are you free today to visit the humble house?"

Zhou Xianming swallowed his saliva and said with a smile.

The man in black put down the book in his hand and walked slowly towards Zhou Xianming.

Heroes who don't speak are the most terrifying.

"Woooooooo... Hero, I was wrong."

Zhou Xianming's body trembled, and he directly spread to the ground.

It's not that Zhou Xianming is weak and incompetent, it's that it hurts to be beaten, especially the man in black punches to the flesh, showing no mercy.

"Is fake crying useful?"

The figure in black sneered, "What I hate the most is the scholar, and it's you who I'm beating today."

"You hit me, I really shouted, don't believe me, I really dare to shout!" Zhou Xianming seemed to know that the man in black did not want to kill, and he seemed to be afraid of revealing his identity.

"Come on, it's no use shouting your throat today!"

After he finished speaking, the big fist of the man in black fell fiercely.

After a stick of incense, Zhou Xianming's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he reached the bedside in embarrassment, tears streaming down his eyes.

This is not crying, it is painful, and the pain is so extreme that tears will flow automatically.

"You're lucky, I only have half the time tonight."

The man in black clapped his palms and let out a long breath, then walked out of the house.

........

The waning moon hangs high, and the stars are dotted.

The night wind was bleak and cold, shuttled through the silent Yuzhou city.

Upstairs at the city gate, a handsome figure flew from a distance and landed on the corner of the eaves.

This person is not someone else, it is Li Fuzhou who is out fishing.

"Whoa!" "Whoa!"

Just as he fell, several silver lights came through from a distance.

Li Fuzhou's body trembled, and the black and white demon righteousness formed a streak of qi.

"Chi-chi!" "Chi-chi!"

Several flying needles were pinned on the qi, and then the qi melted into a trace of clear air that floated into the air.

"Li Fuzhou, it seems that your injury has recovered seven to eighty-eight."

A sneer came from a distance, and following the sound, I saw an old woman walking slowly from outside the city.

This person is Meng Po Ling Yuhua in the Wind and Rain Tower.

"Yuhua, why do you fight and kill as soon as you meet?"

Li Fuzhou shook his head and smiled.

"Humph!"

Ling Yuhua snorted softly, "If it wasn't for the old man who was not your opponent, I would have killed you, the vicious thief today."

Li Fuzhou looked at Ling Yuhua and said, "If you really want to kill me, you should bring Xi Jikui and Liu Qingshan. This shows that you still don't want to kill me, so why should you deceive yourself?"

Ling Yuhua did not speak, as Li Fuzhou said.

If she really wanted to kill Li Fuzhou, she would contact Xi Jikui and Liu Qingshan before coming, not to mention whether Liu Qingshan's fox would get involved, Xi Jikui's daring fellow would definitely ambush Li Fuzhou.

"Tell me, what do you call me today?"

Ling Yuhua still spoke coldly on his face.

"How far has Liu Qingshan's plan for the Five Gangs Alliance progressed?" Li Fuzhou asked directly.

He knew about Liu Qingshan's plan, but he didn't know where the plan was.

"Why should I tell you?" Ling Yuhua said blankly, "Do you have anything to exchange?"

Li Fu Zhou Chang sighed deeply and said, "This old man has something long in his body, so he can only promise him with his body."

"I bother!"

Ling Yuhua immediately spit on the ground and smeared, "Who cares about you poor old man?"

Li Fuzhou raised his brows and said, "Then you and Liu Huiyun still remembered me? We fought?"

Ling Yuhua said, "I saw Liu Huiyun the year before, do you know what she said?"

Li Fuzhou smiled and said, "How do I know, is it because I haven't seen me for many years, and I miss me sick?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Yuhua's mouth, "She asked me, I haven't seen you for so many years, I don't know if you are dead."

Li Fuzhou: "..."

Ling Yuhua continued: "Besides, if she really misses you, would she still marry back then?"

Speaking of this, Ling Yuhua had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Li Fuzhou sighed and said, "I was confused back then and didn't realize that, in fact, you are the one who is devoted to me."

In fact, when I look back on the past, I realize that I have overlooked many beautiful things, and after this wonderful time has been let down and wasted, I can take it out from a certain section in my memory, pat the dust on it, and sigh that she is the best.

Ling Yuhua's pupils contracted violently, and his fingers trembled slightly.

What's the use of talking about these now, life has passed in a hurry.

For a lifetime!

What you put down, and what you can't put down, will soon disappear.

Li Fuzhou's expression recovered, and he said, "Yuhua, you should have agreed with the Five Gangs Alliance, right?"

Ling Yuhua was silent for a while, then said: "I agree with Feng Yulou, and our landlord is not interested in the position of the leader of the five gangs, the Golden Horn Alliance should be clearer with your information, he himself is supported by the prince's party, naturally not. He Yunkai of the Sanhu Gang is a villain with two sides and three swords, one side of the wall, whichever side is windier, the other side, now only the people from Wangjinghai are difficult to handle, they seem to have no strong will to the five-gang alliance …”

Wangjinghai, on the edge of the East China Sea, there is a group of green forest bandits. They often commit crimes against merchant ships at sea. Whether it is Zhao or Yan, they are deeply affected. The bandits drove the boats around the East China Sea Islands, and forcibly got rid of the pursuit of the Four Heavenly Gangs.

This group of bandits not only attacked the State of Yan, but also showed no mercy to the State of Zhao.

As long as they don't go too far, in fact, neither of the two countries is willing to take action to destroy this group of bandits. After all, it is equivalent to helping the enemy to eradicate a harm, but it damages their own strength.

As a result, this group of gangsters gradually grew in Wangjinghai, and they continued to absorb manpower, becoming one of the five major gangs in the Yan Kingdom.

"I see."

Li Fuzhou nodded slowly after hearing this.

It seems that as long as Liu Qingshan finalizes this Wangjinghai bandit, he will be able to promote the alliance of the Five Gangs.

"I think you have already been exposed, and it is very dangerous to stay in Jiangnan Road now." Ling Yuhua snorted softly.

The Lord of the Demon Sect, and the injury has not fully recovered, this is a huge opportunity for many people.

In this arena, if you want to become famous, you have to kill people, and Li Fuzhou is a good whetstone.

"Are you caring about me?" Li Fuzhou raised his head and laughed.

"No, I just don't want you to die at the hands of others."

Ling Yuhua said coldly.

Li Fuzhou smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will leave soon and go to Jade Capital City."

At this moment, his identity has been exposed. It is indeed dangerous to stay in Jiangnan Road, and maybe Zhao Qingmei's identity will be exposed. If the news of Zhao Qingmei's appearance in Dayan spreads, Li Fuzhou will die 10,000 times. its to blame.

"Yujingcheng, what are you doing in Yujingcheng?"

Ling Yuhua's face changed slightly, "Don't you know that Yujing City is more dangerous than Jiangnan Road? There are more people who want to kill you in Yujing City, your master, your brother, and..."

Li Fuzhou smiled lightly, "I haven't seen each other for many years, so why not meet them?"

"You're just dying..."

Ling Yuhua suddenly thought of something, "Could it be, are you going to break the shackles?"

Li Fuzhou's eyes narrowed into a gap, and he said, "This trip to the Jade Capital City, the old man must attack the realm of the master. The world has waited for the old man for decades, how can the old man let the world down?"

Ling Yuhua was stunned for a while, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com only remembered that the Li Fuzhou in front of him was also a prodigy back then.

Lu Guoyong's disciple, Zhao Tianyi's junior brother.

"The mountains are high and the rivers are long, and the rivers and lakes are far away. After the old man has his thoughts, he will come back to you and invite you to have a drink."

After Li Fuzhou finished speaking, he fell to the ground with his body upright, with his hands behind his back, he walked leisurely forward.

It seems that at this moment, he is no longer the sect master of the famous people in the world.

He was just an old Confucian scholar who had read poetry and books and went home eagerly.

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