My wife is the sect leader

But at this moment, the Puhui Bodhisattva was actually defeated by the ghost swordsman. How can people not be shocked?

"The Puhui Bodhisattva should have been severely injured by Lin Yiyang."

Xi Yuanjun said firmly.

He also knows the strength of some ghost swordsmen. If he can directly defeat the master master, it is obviously impossible. There is only one possibility, that is, Puhui Bodhisattva was injured by Lin Yiyang, and then he lost against the ghost swordsman.

But despite this, the strength of this ghost swordsman is also unfathomable, and may not even be inferior to Lin Yiyang.

Jia Shiwu let out a heavy breath, and said: "It's really scary. There may be another terrifying sword fairy master in this world. I don't know why he hides his head and shows his tail, and who is his real identity..."

Xi Yuanjun nodded, but there was a glimmer of gloom in his heart.

The ghost swordsman beheaded two big heavenly gangs, and he is still wanted by Xuanyiwei. Similar to this kind of sword fairy master, most of them die without a problem, or they can only wait for the Xuanyiwei governor to make a move.

"It's been an eventful time."

After a long time, Xi Yuanjun sighed.

.........

Outside Yuzhou City, Liumu Villa, bedroom.

At this moment, sandalwood rose in the room, confusing the mind.

Listen carefully, there seems to be a melancholy sound coming from it, which gradually disappears after a while.

On the bed, the jade body was lying horizontally, covered by the light gauze, which made people's blood spurt even more and they couldn't control themselves.

This is exactly a graceful female crown.

Next to him, Qi Yun was leaning on the thigh of the female crown, holding a white powder in his hand.

The True One Sect is the national religion of Dayan, and it holds the largest pill to make a living in today's Jianghu. There are all kinds of congregants from all over the world, compared to the number of people in the Cao Gang. , Naturally, it is not humane.

"The scenery in Yuzhou is beautiful, and the people are even more beautiful..."

Qi Yun chuckled lightly, and gently stroked his palm away.

At this moment, there were hurried footsteps not far away.

"Put on your clothes first."

Qi Yun's expression changed suddenly, he grabbed the Taoist robe next to him and put it on himself.

The flushed female crown was also shocked, and frantically looked for the clothes.

"Crack—!"

Qi Yun walked out slowly.

He saw Master Yuhuai frowning head-on.

"My lord, what's going on?"

"Something big happened."

Master Yuhuai stepped forward and said, "The ghost swordsman has appeared."

"real?!"

Qi Yun was overjoyed when he heard this, but then he felt a little strange, this is obviously a good thing, why is Master Yuhuai frowning?

Master Yuhuai breathed a long sigh of relief, and said: "Not long ago, on the mountainside of Sanmiao Mountain, the ghost swordsman defeated Puhui Bodhisattva."

"what!?"

Like a bolt from the blue, Qi Yun said, "You said that Ghost Swordsman really defeated Puhui Bodhisattva?"

Master Yuhuai nodded, "This is the news from Faxi Temple. It is probably true. After all, spreading this news will not do any good to Buddhism."

Qi Yun was stunned.

The ghost swordsman actually defeated Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva! ?

Master Yuhuai pondered and said: "In my opinion, we should not bother to search for this ghost swordsman. His strength is definitely not inferior to Lin Yiyang's top swordsman. I am not his opponent."

With such terrifying strength, if he and Qi Yun went looking for him, they would undoubtedly be looking for a dead end. If this person didn't kill him, he would already be on fire.

"This matter is strange..."

Qi Yun clenched his fists, feeling a little unwilling.

Master Yuhuai said: "In my opinion, we might as well go back earlier and stay here, I always feel a little bad."

If he hadn't realized that this ghost swordsman was a descendant of the Da Luo School, it would have given him some peace of mind. Now that the ghost swordsman was suspected to be a descendant of the Da Luo School, how could Master Yuhuai not be worried? !

You must know that Yan Shaoshan, the previous head of the Da Luo Sect, died at the hands of the Zhenyi Sect.

Whether this ghost swordsman will seek revenge is really hard to say.

"Master, don't worry." Qi Yun said calmly: "This matter may not be true, there may be something tricky in it, we need to confirm it before making a decision."

"Besides, now that Xi Yuanjun is in Yuzhou City, can he really dare to come?"

If Da Luo's mental method is close at hand and he is asked to give up, he will feel a little bit unwilling.

"But....."

"Master Yuhuai doesn't think this is weird. You must know that in the battle of Sanmiao Mountain, this ghost swordsman is just entering the realm of Earth Flower."

"Ok."

Master Yuhuai nodded, but he was also full of doubts in his heart.

This ghost swordsman is obviously in the realm of the earth flower, how could he be the opponent of the Puhui Bodhisattva?

Could it be that this matter is really tricky?

........

Overnight, with the news of Faxi Temple spreading, the battle spread throughout Yuzhou City, but it has not yet fully fermented.

Until the next day, it was as if a huge rock was thrown into the ocean, causing huge waves. This news was even more shocking than the battle between Lin Yiyang and Pratt Bodhisattva.

After all, Lin Yiyang challenged Puhui Bodhisattva in the eyes of everyone, and Puhui Bodhisattva obviously had a better chance of winning. Even if Lin Yiyang won, it is even more surprising that no ghost swordsman defeated Puhui Bodhisattva.

Who is Lin Yiyang? He is the head of the Yuheng Sword Sect. He has become famous at the age of seven and is one of the sword celestials who have enjoyed a reputation of more than 30 years in the Jianghu. And who is that ghost swordsman? He is an amazing figure in Jiangnan Road , but compared with the giants in the rivers and lakes, he was obviously not a master of the same level before.

But at this moment, Ghost Swordsman has defeated such a master as Puhui Bodhisattva, which is really surprising.

All of a sudden, the city of Yuzhou became more noisy than yesterday.

in the inn.

"A big event happened last night." A swordsman hurried over.

"What big event? Isn't it the battle between Lin Yiyang and Puhui Bodhisattva?" The companion next to him laughed and said, "Are you still living in a dream?"

The people around also laughed lightly.

After all, the unrivaled battle yesterday can only be seen once in a lifetime by ordinary people.

"fart!"

The swordsman blushed, "I got the latest news."

"Can there be any news? Let's pack up for the return trip, yesterday was a worthwhile trip." The swordsman's companion smiled and said.

"This is definitely more terrible news than yesterday, several times more terrible."

The swordsman trembled.

"how is this possible!"

Everyone around shook their heads, thinking that this swordsman was crazy.

The battle between Puhui Bodhisattva and Lin Yiyang, there can be more shocking news than this! ?

The swordsman took a deep breath and said, "Puhui Bodhisattva met the challenge of the ghost swordsman when he met Sanmiao Mountain, and lost to the ghost swordsman."

As soon as the voice fell, the entire inn fell silent.

It was as if a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

"Really?" The fellow swordsman swallowed.

Who is the Puhui Bodhisattva? He is a master-level master.

"It's a lie..."

The swordsman said solemnly: "Of course it is true. This matter was reported from Faxi Temple, and it has gone crazy now. Maybe you are the only ones who don't know..."

In an instant, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, as if time had stopped at this moment.

boom!

The next moment, the entire inn was like a volcano erupting.

And this is just a microcosm of a certain place in Yuzhou City.

.........

Early in the morning, the entire city of Yuzhou fell into madness, and everyone was discussing this matter.

This scene happened in various places in Yuzhou City, and even spread to the surrounding area.

Carrier pigeons and falcons kept flying in the sky, almost without stopping for a moment, spreading the news of this place to all parts of the world.

In addition to being surprised, more people became curious and searched for the identity of the ghost swordsman.

"Why are you arguing again so early in the morning?"

Lin Yiyang stood at the window, looking at the people talking downstairs.

Qiu Wanxia was packing her luggage and said, "Puhui Bodhisattva went back to the mountain last night and was challenged by a ghost swordsman. In the end, Puhui Bodhisattva was defeated."

"I see."

Lin Yiyang nodded slightly when he heard this.

"You are very calm."

Qiu Wanxia shook her head and smiled.

If ordinary people heard this, they would frown and show surprise, but in Lin Yiyang's eyes, there was no change in expression.

After all, in the eyes of others, he was defeated by Puhui Bodhisattva, and the ghost swordsman defeated Puhui Bodhisattva, which seemed to indirectly prove that he was inferior to this ghost swordsman.

Lin Yiyang said indifferently: "Puhui Bodhisattva took my sword hard. Don't look at him looking relaxed, he must have been severely injured. The swordsman challenged him while he was injured, so what if he won?"

"Besides, in my opinion, the strength of the Puhui monk is nothing more than mediocre. When I reach the sixth mirror, Sanhua will reach the master successfully, and it only takes one move."

Qiu Wanxia smiled and said, "Then we are now..."

"Go back to the mountain gate."

Lin Yiyang didn't affect his mood at all because of the appearance of this ghost swordsman. In fact, in his heart, the Puhui Bodhisattva is not so great.

What's more, he was a Bodhisattva who was severely injured by him.

But there is no such thing as a swordsman in this world that can make him look up to him.

"These meals at the foot of the mountain are too unpalatable, it's better to cook with junior sister."

"Is this why you are so anxious to go to the mountain gate?" Qiu Wanxia asked with a smile on her brows.

Lin Yiyang explained: "If you are not used to eating, your mood will naturally not be smooth, which will affect the mood of practicing swords. Moreover, I have become accustomed to your taste in the past few decades."

Qiu Wanxia sighed slightly, and said with some disappointment: "I don't want to go back in a hurry. After finally going down the mountain, I think it's good to play around and do some sightseeing. What do you think?"

Lin Yiyang saw it, and quickly said with a serious face: "Appreciating more scenery, broadening your horizons and mind, is also a kind of practice, what my sister said is very true."

.........

Jishitang, bedroom.

A ray of sunlight slowly shone through the window lattice.

An Jing slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly felt a splitting headache, as if it was about to burst.

"It seems that it will take at least ten days and a half a month. Only when the injury is fully recovered can the relic be tempered."

"Wow!"

At this moment, a dazzling purple light emerged from the Book of Earth.

"Hint: There is a purple opportunity in Willow Mountain Villa."