My wife is the sect leader

The martial arts masters all have their own habits, like Xi Jikui will get up to practice martial arts every day, day after day, year after year, which makes Xi Jikui reach the realm of smallpox.

But Guo Yuchun is not the case. After he gets up and washes up every day, he will make a cup of strong tea, and then sit in the courtyard and read carefully with a scroll in his hand.

Tea must be strong.

And that book must be "Historical Records of the Kingdoms".

Compared with other tea tasters, Guo Yuchun is not an expert in tea tasting, but he only loves strong tea, because the tea is weak, and he can't drink the taste and feeling of tea.

So he likes strong tea, the stronger the tea, the better.

He reads "Historical Records of Zhuguo" every morning, from the first page to the last page, and then reads it again after reading it. Even though he has read the 27 volumes of "Historical Records of Zhuguo" dozens of times, some passages I can already memorize it, but he still has to read it every day.

"Tap Tat Tat..."

Ouyang Yu frowned and hurried in.

"Vice gang leader, something is wrong."

Guo Yuchun still looked at the book in front of him, and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

Ouyang Yu took a deep breath and said, "Qi Yun was killed last night, and Liumu Villa was also razed to the ground."

"what!?"

Hearing Ouyang Yu's report, Guo Yuchun paused, with a look of shock in his eyes, "Qi Yun was killed??"

Rao Guo Yuchun has been cultivating Qi for decades, but he still couldn't help being shocked when he heard the news at this moment.

Who is Qi Yun? He is Xiao Qianqiu's disciple of the Zhenyi Sect. He is also the No. 1 young man in today's Jianghu. His fame, status, and background are all first-class existences in the Jianghu. However, he died last night, which is shocking enough. A major event in the entire rivers and lakes, especially at such a critical juncture.

Buddhism is crossing to the east, the devil's religion is ready to move, the border is also friction from time to time, and the situation in the temple is changing...

"Yes."

Ouyang Yu nodded, and said solemnly: "The spies saw Qi Yun's body with their own eyes, so there should be no fakes."

"Who did it?" Guo Yuchun asked after taking a deep breath.

There was a trace of cold sweat on Ouyang Yu's forehead, "It is said that the ghost swordsman fought against a mysterious master to fight for Qi Yun, and finally killed him by mistake..."

"Manslaughter!?"

When Guo Yuchun heard this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

You must know that Qi Yun is also a first-rank master, but he was accidentally killed by the Qi machine of two top masters, which sounds somewhat ridiculous and ridiculous.

This level of cultivation is placed in the rivers and lakes, and he should be a well-known master, but he died so inexplicably, it is unbelievable.

"It's really interesting."

Guo Yuchun let out a foul breath, "The mysterious master can find out the history?"

"I can't find out." Ouyang Yu shook his head, and continued: "It is said that the ghost swordsman came first last night, defeated the real Yuhuai, and was about to rob Qi Yun. There were dozens of rounds in the battle, but there were rumors that this mysterious master might be from the Buddhist sect."

"Famen!?"

Guo Yuchun narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Now that Buddhism is going eastward, the main focus is on how to establish a foothold in Dayan. If Qi Yun is to be killed, it is somewhat unreasonable and out of date.

Although it is said that there will be a battle between Buddhism and Zhenyi Sect in the future, it is too early and too publicized for Buddhism to take action now. After all, they have not completely taken root. Such an approach will not only offend Zhenyi Sect, but also make other forces resent it. The loss outweighs the gain .

If people from the Buddhist sect were not fools, they would not have done such a thing, and even in order to clear the suspicion, Buddhist masters would do their best to protect Qi Yun.

And this news is obviously fake news that someone with a heart set out to cause suspicion and want to disrupt the world.

Guo Yuchun pondered for a while and said: "You should also spread the news now, saying that this person is a master of the Demon Cult, and all this is done by the Demon Cult, in order to disturb the Great Yan River and make profits from it."

If the Zhenyi Sect really fought against Buddhism, the water in Dayanjiang Lake would be completely messed up. Although this is very beneficial to the Cao Gang, it will be the icing on the cake especially for the big plan of the Five Gang Alliance.

But for the Devil's Cult, it is undoubtedly a timely help.

Now that the Dayan Jianghu is not completely in chaos, it will be very difficult for the Demon Cult to enter Dayan. Once the chaos persists, the Demon Cult can wait for the opportunity to enter Dayan, and it will be easy.

This is not good news for Caobang.

"I see."

Ouyang Yu nodded heavily, "I understand."

Guo Yu frowned slightly, and said in a concentrated voice: "Qi Yun is dead, it doesn't matter who killed him, what matters is who the True One Sect is willing to believe."

Ouyang Yu asked: "What does the gang leader think of the Zhenyi Church?"

Qi Yun is not an ordinary person, and the Zhenyi Sect is not an ordinary force either.

"This matter is their plan, not ours."

Guo Yuchun shook his head and said: "There are masters in the Zhenyi Sect, and Xiao Qianqiu also has his plans. They are all masters of chess in this world."

Guo Yuchun also couldn't figure out how to change the Shinichi teaching.

It is impossible for the masters of the Zhenyi Sect to not know that one hair can move the whole body.

"and also."

Guo Yuchun frowned, "Yesterday, there was news that the Demon Cult might attack us. You ask He Ao to go to Linjiang City immediately, and tell the leader to be careful with the Demon Cult masters."

"Yes, I'll go now."

When Ouyang Yu heard this, her heart was shocked, and she stepped back quickly.

Guo Yuchun looked at Ouyang Yu's back, and said faintly: "This Second Highness's saber is still very sharp..."

Today's second prince Zhao Mengtai, people in the world may have heard of his name, but they don't know much about him.

Guo Yuchun is very concerned about the current situation in the temple, and he has also done some research on the second prince Zhao Mengtai. This person can quickly win over a group of people in the court to form his own team, and his skills are absolutely extraordinary.

It shows that he has a far-reaching plan before. Such a person seems to be domineering and fierce, but he is a thoughtful person inside.

In addition, there is a paranoia and madness in the bones of this Second Highness.

Such people are the most terrifying.

There are very few people who dare to collude with the Demon Cult in the rivers and lakes, and there are even fewer in the temples, especially people with high positions and special status like him.

He is very ambitious and courageous.

.........

Jishitang, bedroom.

A ray of sunlight shone down.

Zhao Qingmei took out the diary from the closet, then sat down slowly, remembering last night, she couldn't help showing a happy smile.

"In the 14th year of Xingping, on January 24, it was sunny.

Tonight went to Liumu Mountain Villa, encountered a ghost swordsman, and killed Qi Yun by mistake. Originally, he wanted to seize the "Big Dipper Jue", and in the future, he would have the opportunity to synthesize the "Jade Emperor Sutra" for his husband to practice. Unexpectedly, the ghost swordsman fell short. This ghost swordsman does have some strength , I don't know where it came from, but this person has been haunting Yuzhou City and has always been a scourge. Just in case, we must find him.

After a fierce battle with the ghost swordsman in the middle of the night, he came back in a hurry. Looking at the tired husband, he felt a little guilty in his heart. He felt that he had been deceived in his heart. He could only hope that the hegemony could be completed as soon as possible, so that he could restore his true self and his own peace.. ...Well, the self who has always been rebellious, turned his back on his back last night, and his waist and limbs are a little sore... I have to leave in less than ten days, and I suddenly feel a little bit reluctant to part with my brother. "

As the pen fell, Zhao Qingmei had a smile on her brows, her heart was beating wildly, and then she carefully closed it and put it in the closet.

Chapter 125

Jishi Hall, the front hall.

An Jing took a look at his little book, and felt a little strange. When he read a book, he had a habit of marking the page he was reading with a slight fold at the corner, but today he couldn't find the fold. mouth.

Could it be that someone moved my book?

At this moment, Little Heizai ran in bouncingly, and Hou Tanyun followed behind holding the wooden basin.

"Tan Yun, did you touch my things?"

An Jing asked casually.

"No... no."

Tan Yun's heart tightened, and he pretended to be nonchalant, "Master, how dare I touch your things except your clothes."

An Jing nodded. Tan Yun would never look through his things on weekdays. Thinking of this, his eyes turned to the cute little black boy.

It can't be this little thing! ?

No matter how you say this comic book is indecent, if it is dragged out by this little thing that day, it will be a serious disaster.

"Dog, if you dare to mess with my things again, I will stew you."

An Jing picked up the comic book in his hand and looked at Little Heizai viciously.

Little Heizai tilted his head, as if he didn't understand.

"Grandpa, why are you scolding people?"

Tan Yun glanced at the book in An Jing's hand, blushed and whispered.

"I said this little black boy, it's not you."

With that said, An Jing walked towards the backyard.

He wants to put this book away.

Seeing this, Tan Yun quickly asked, "Master, why are you going?"

As he spoke, his eyes turned to the comic book from time to time.

"I've read this book, put it away." An Jing said casually.

"The third master said, we must review the past to learn the new." Tan Yun said anxiously.

"No, my dad said I was a genius when I was a child, and I remembered this after reading it once."

An Jing chuckled and shook the book in his hand.

Tan Yun recalled the contents of the book last night, and he remembered it clearly, as if every detail of the body painting was engraved in his mind.

"Grandpa, in fact, I too..."

Seeing that An Jing put it away, the complicated and subtle emotions surged up, and Tan Yun suddenly felt a sense of loss.

I want to see it when I can't see it, and it's exciting and ashamed to see it.

I just want to watch it when I'm bored.

"My uncle should have a lot of these things, right?"

Tan Yun said suddenly.

At this time, An Jing had already put away his comic book, came out humming a ditty, looked at Tan Yun who was in a daze, and couldn't help but said: "What are you still doing in a daze, go to dry the clothes after washing, It's a nice day today."

"understood."

Tan Yun came back to his senses, picked up the tub and walked towards the backyard.

Little Heizi followed behind in a murmur.

An Jing stretched his muscles and bones, feeling refreshed, and prepared to take out some herbal medicines and dry them in the sun.

"Is the doctor there?"

At this moment, the door curtain was lifted, and a young Taoist priest with neat clothes came in.

An Jing glanced at the young Taoist priest and said, "I am."

Hearing this, the young Taoist priest glanced at the young Taoist priest in surprise. He didn't expect this famous Yuzhou city doctor to be so young.

"Below is Song Nian, a disciple of Wuliang Temple."

The young Taoist made a salute to An Jing, and then said: "My senior sister has been severely injured and can't find a way out. Please ask Dr. An to help."

Immeasurable view! ?

When An Jing heard this, his heart moved, Wuliangguan was a Taoist temple of the Zhenyi Sect, and the senior sister he was talking about should also be a disciple of the Zhenyi Sect.

Seeing that An Jing didn't speak, Song Nian hurriedly said: "The so-called saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I also ask Dr. An to help my senior sister."

The Zhenyi Sect has been established in the Great Yanjiang Lake for hundreds of years. It needs wind to get wind, and rain to get rain. It is said that there are hundreds of thousands of disciples in the world.

In Dayan Jianghu, the reputation is not good, but everyone dared to be angry and dare not speak out because of their power.

But the disciples of Zhenyi Sect who are as polite as before are one of the few disciples who still retain the strength of Taoism.

An Jing nodded and said, "Okay, then let's leave now."