My wife is the sect leader

"It's pretty good..."

An Jing licked his green fingers, and was about to speak when he heard someone stepping on the cornice not far away.

It seems that there are really many masters in Yuzhou City recently.

Zhao Qingmei also frowned secretly, her mind sank.

Not long after, when he heard the sound of flying from near to far, An Jing didn't change at all, "The taste of this hawthorn is really good."

"Maybe the next one will taste better."

Zhao Qingmei picked up a hawthorn, stuffed it into her mouth, and said winkingly.

...........

At this time, the moon and stars were sparse, and the city of Yuzhou was completely silent.

On the flying eaves and flowing tiles, two figures shuttled past.

"Mo Yan, why are you leaving so fast? Could it be that there is some kind of dirty conspiracy brewing again, and you are afraid that others will find out?" The old man in blue with full hair behind him gave a clear cry, his body jerked, and then he sprinkled it with his hand. .

"Crash!" "Crash!"

It seemed that there were countless cold lights rushing out, flying towards the figure in front.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

The man in front was about 40 years old, wearing a mask with green face and fangs, as if he felt the strong wind coming from behind, he pulled out the long knife from his waist and knocked all the hidden weapons behind him away.

Mo Yan said angrily: "Zhao Liangdong, I have no grudges with you in Tianji Pavilion, don't you want to toast and refuse to eat, you will be punished!"

Ever since he came out of Qiyun Mansion, Zhao Liangdong of the Blue River Sect has been following behind him, it is really hateful.

Zhao Liangdong, the master of the Blue River Sect's triple peak, is average among the masters of the six peaks of the Blue River Sect.

"Humph!"

Zhao Liangdong said with a blank face: "Su Wuen, what a Su Wuen, my master's death was the gift of your Tianji Pavilion, how can you say Su Wuen?"

Mo Yan said coldly: "That's his own fault, what does it have to do with me, Zhao Liangdong, don't think that you are from the Blue River Sect, and that I, Tianji Pavilion, dare not deal with you."

Zhao Liangdong said: "You tell me honestly, at the beginning..."

"Tell me, I'm not in charge of this matter at all, you have to go to the landlord of Fengyu Building."

Mo Yan was furious, and directly interrupted Zhao Liangdong's words.

Zhao Liangdong said calmly: "I can't find the owner of Fengyulou, and I'm not his opponent."

What kind of master is the landlord of Fengyu Building?

Not to mention his name in the arena, no one has even seen him make a move, they only know that there is such a number one person.

Mo Yan was even more angry, this Zhao Liangdong clearly regarded himself as a soft persimmon, couldn't help but said: "Zhao Liangdong, I think you are also a person who values ​​affection, I advise you to take care of this matter, the seal of Sanmiao Mountain , if a Bodhisattva died in the Buddhist sect, your Blue River Sect only lost a master of the Heavenly Flower Realm, what a fart."

Zhao Liangdong pondered for a while, and said: "You Tianji Pavilion is best at speculating and taking advantage of the situation. Today you come to Yuzhou City and tell me one by one, and I will not pester you today."

Tianji Pavilion is well-known in the Jianghu, and many forces are inextricably linked with it. Its degree of mystery is second only to today's Fengyulou, selling news in the Jianghu, and handing over taboo things in the Jianghu.

It is said that the Xuelingjue of Xuelingjian is a rubbing copy purchased by Fengyulou from Tianji Pavilion. As for the authenticity, not many people know.

"Your grandma's, just follow along."

Mo Yan glanced at Zhao Liangdong, who was like a plaster made of dog skin, and with a straight body, stepping on the tiles with his toes, he flew away like a breeze.

"Then I will follow you today."

Zhao Liangdong didn't talk nonsense, and quickly followed.

.........

Yuzhou City, Fulin Inn.

Lin Yiyang sat cross-legged on the bed, and in front of him was a simple long sword. The sword was smooth and reflected the faint candlelight.

This is the head teacher sword of Yuheng Sword Sect, the Phoenix Sword.

Since Lin Yiyang began to practice swords, he would meditate for half an hour every night, let go of everything, and didn't think about anything.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes.

"come in."

As Lin Yiyang finished speaking, the door slowly opened, and a young man came in, as if he had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

The young man looks ordinary, and he is still an extremely inconspicuous existence among the crowd.

"Junior Qi Yun pays respects to Senior Lin."

The young man clasped his fists at Lin Yiyang who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

"Well, what are you talking about here?"

Lin Yiyang's eyes were as calm as Yuan Dao.

Qi Yun leaned over and said, "This junior is here to say hello on behalf of the teacher."

"Master Xiao, hello? Interesting."

Lin Yiyang couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

If the Demon Sect and Buddhism did not enter Dayan, then the largest sect in the whole world is the Zhenyi Sect, and it is the only one, then the second one is the Yuheng Sword Sect, and the two sects seem to have no ties , but there are also some open and secret struggles in it.

However, after Xiao Qianqiu became No. 1 in the Great Yan Jianghu, no one in the world dared to compete with the Zhenyi Sect, and even the Yuheng Sword Sect shunned it.

"Did Master Xiao have anything to say?" Lin Yiyang asked.

"No, the master just said hello." Qi Yun pondered for a moment and said: "The junior has always admired the demeanor of the senior, and seeing him today is indeed extraordinary."

Lin Yiyang turned a deaf ear to Qi Yun's flattery, and said indifferently: "You don't need to look up to other people's demeanor, the best way to look up is to look up with a sword."

Qi Yun heard Lin Yiyang's words, and said with a dry smile: "Senior was just joking, the junior's aptitude is dull and his strength is low, how could he be the opponent of the senior."

Lin Yiyang said: "Your aptitude is indeed a bit dull. If you go back and practice for 50 years, when the older generation is all dead and you have survived, this world may belong to you."

Lin Yiyang's words were understated, as if he was talking about a very normal thing.

Rao Qi Yun was full of patience, but at this moment when he heard Lin Yiyang's words, his face was still full of embarrassment.

Seeing that Qi Yun was silent, Lin Yiyang waved his hands and said, "If there is nothing else, go back, the deity is going to rest."

"Then the junior will not bother the senior."

Hearing this, Qi Yun cupped his hands at Lin Yiyang.

At this moment, Qiu Wanxia walked in slowly.

"Senior Qiu, this junior bid farewell."

Qi Yun said to Qiu Wanxia, ​​and walked away slowly.

Looking at Qi Yun's back, Qiu Wanxia couldn't help laughing and said, "Senior Brother, it seems that this junior was preached by you?"

"Teach him?"

Lin Yiyang shook his head, "It's just a waste of my time, no matter how much I say, I still don't understand."

Xiao Qianqiu's disciple of Zhenyi Teaching is the No. 1 student of Dayan's youth generation, but it seems not worth mentioning in Lin Yiyang's mouth.

Qiu Wanxia understood Lin Yiyang's temperament very well, and said, "Brother, it's time to wash up and rest."

"understood."

Lin Yiyang handed the Phoenix Sword in his hand to Qiu Wanxia.

.........

Chapter 119 Sanmiao Mountain Fights Grandmaster Again

Suburbs.

Qi Yun frowned, as if he was still thinking about Lin Yiyang's words.

The old man next to him followed behind with his hands behind his back, "How about it, do you believe it now? That Lin Yiyang has a very weird temper, and his eyes are terrifyingly arrogant."

This person is one of the seven masters of the Zhenyi Sect, Yuhuai master.

"I originally just wanted to admire the demeanor of the five great sword immortals."

Qi Yun snorted softly, "It's just a half-step master, what's so great about it."

Lin Yiyang's contempt is an insult to him. Wherever he goes, Qi Yun is not always praised by others. Even if Lin Yiyang doesn't value him, he shouldn't be so contemptuous and neglect him.

"He is not an ordinary half-step master. As early as three years ago, he was able to gather three flowers and become a master, but because he stayed at the fifth level of the sword, he has not broken through for a long time."

Master Yuhuai shook his head and said: "Besides, Lin Yiyang treats everyone like this. He is different from ordinary people. Others have eyes, but he uses nostrils. You don't need to be angry."

Qi Yun was puzzled and said: "Is there no one he likes?"

"No, even the head teacher is not convinced."

There was a trace of complexity in the eyes of Master Yuhuai, and he said: "He refuses to accept anyone, even he himself feels that he is worthless..."

"What a freak."

Qi Yun grumbled, "Tomorrow I want to see if his demeanor is as sharp as today's."

Master Yuhuai smiled and said: "Tomorrow is indeed a big battle. Lin Yiyang dares to challenge the realm of a master with a half-step master, regardless of the outcome, this kind of demeanor is extraordinary."

A half-step master and a grand master, for those who know it, are two very different realms.

"Ah."

Qi Yun nodded, and then thought of something, "Master Yuhuai, where is the ghost swordsman?"

Master Yuhuai said in a deep voice: "No, this person seems to have appeared out of thin air, but I feel that it is very clear whether the ghost swordsman is the descendant of the Daluo sect..."

Qi Yun took a deep breath and said, "The information from Tianji Pavilion should not be wrong."

Master Yuhuai nodded subconsciously when he heard it. The news of Tianji Pavilion is indeed very seldom wrong, but he still has some worries in his heart.

Qi Yun slowly analyzed: "The ghost swordsman Jiucheng is a descendant of the Daluo sect, otherwise why would he be able to hang out with contemptuous people like Jiang Sanjia, and every time he makes a move, he hides his head and shows his tail, and dare not show his true colors."

Master Yuhuai heard this, and his heart froze, "You say it like this, it's really possible."

As one of the seven masters of the Zhenyi Sect, he is naturally very clear about the origins of the Daluo Sect, the Zhenyi Sect, and the Guigu Sect.

Qi Yun's eyes narrowed into a slit, "If I find that swordsman and get Da Luo's mind method......"

Master Yuhuai also took a deep breath, "The ghost swordsman's strength should be the first to enter the land flower realm, and I am fully capable of fighting it."

The two looked at each other, both with a hint of enthusiasm.

The "Jade Emperor Sutra" is the three most top-notch mental methods in the world, surpassing the existence of Tianwu level. If Xiao Qianqiu gets this "Jade Emperor Sutra", he will become a great master just around the corner. By then, the world will be able to stop the Zhenyi Sect Woolen cloth?

...........

The next day, the wind and snow gradually subsided, the warm sun shone on the ground, and the cold wind seemed to subside.

The city of Yuzhou was full of hustle and bustle, because today is a big day for Buddhist eminent monks to open altars and give lectures.

The moment the sun came through, the sky and the earth became clear.

On the street, there was a surge of people, swarming towards the Huanglong Tower.

The masters of the rivers and lakes that were usually hard to see, some in small groups, some alone, some with bamboo hats and long swords on their backs, all came to the surroundings of Huanglonglou silently.

They didn't come to listen to Buddhist eminent monks lecture, but to watch this shocking duel.

All the arresters in Yuzhou City, as well as the Xuanyi guards dispatched over, were dispatched and guarded around the Huanglong Tower one after another, for fear of causing any major disturbances.

Although the lecturer was a bodhisattva, a master in the realm of a master.

An Jing opened a pharmacy as usual. In the past, there were only a few people on the street at this time, but today there are more people, but there is only one purpose, that is the Huanglong Tower on the bank of the Yuzhou River.

"It's really lively today."

Seeing this, An Jing was completely relieved, and then shouted to the back room: "Madam, I'm going out."

"Go, remember to come back early."

Zhao Qingmei responded.

"understood."

Hearing this, An Jing picked up his small medicine box and walked out of Jishitang.