My wife is the sect leader

Seeing this, Song Lin's eyes burst into flames.

A dog was actually provoking him.

"Brother Lin, what should we do now?" the young man stammered and asked.

Song Lin roared angrily: "Are you stupid? Help me to see a doctor quickly. If I can't cure it, I will bite you before I leave."

When the young man heard this, he immediately made a bitter face.

It was the dog that bit you, shouldn't you bite the dog if you want revenge?Why are you biting me?

Besides, if a dog bites your hand, it's not your leg, so you need to help it?

"Hurry up." Song Lin urged.

"Yes Yes Yes."

The young man quickly supported Song Lin, and the two quickly disappeared into the night.

Little Heizai came to the door of Jishi Hall with tired steps after seeing the two people's backs completely disappeared, and licked the cold rice on the ground.

.........

Nanping Road, inn.

Time passed by drop by drop, and soon, it was late at night.

An Jing was sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing with all his heart, when he suddenly felt a movement below him.

"Bedboard!?"

In the dark night, An Jing's face was calm.

With a clear creak, it seemed that a secret door was opened under the bed, and then, there was a soft panting sound.

Not long after, the black shadow under the bed swayed, and a man in black slowly emerged.

An Jing saw it clearly, but didn't move.

The man in black stood upright carefully, like a ghost, standing silently on the bed, holding a big black hammer in his hand.

An Jing squinted his eyes and looked at the other person secretly. Since the man in black was standing with his back to the window, it was backlit, so he couldn't see the man in black clearly, but from the feeling, she had never seen this man before.

Although he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, An Jing clearly knew that the person was smiling, and he could see the white teeth from his wide-open mouth.

The man in black stretched out his palm, as if he wanted to touch An Jing's face.

His hands were black and rough, even the nails were black, and there was a strong smell of blood.

An Jing could see clearly, and also smelled clearly, the smell made the stomach and intestines churn, and almost spit out all the gastric juice.

But just as his hand was about to approach An Jing, he suddenly raised the hammer in his right hand, and with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, he swung it towards An Jing's head.

This hammer has a terrifying strength.

At this moment, An Jing opened his eyes suddenly, and his body was as fast as lightning, and he grabbed the man's wrist.

"you!"

The man in black looked shocked.

This person is the head of the inn, and his cultivation has reached the third rank, which can barely be regarded as the upper third rank.

An Jing sneered, and gathered all his internal energy into the palm of his hand.

"Crack! Kick!"

"what--!"

The shopkeeper of the inn only felt a piercing pain, and then his entire arm was removed, and he couldn't help making a shrill sound.

But the sound seemed to be isolated, and there was no sound at all outside the house.

"Who the hell are you?"

An Jing asked coldly.

The shopkeeper's forehead was covered with cold sweat, "I am a member of the Qisha Sect, I lost my sight today, I hope your Excellency can give me a way out, and it can be regarded as a good relationship."

He never thought that this ordinary black-robed man in front of him would have such a high level of cultivation.

With his third-rank cultivation base, he has almost never missed a shot, but today he was subdued by one move.

No, not really a trick.

"late."

At this time, the door opened, and a figure walked in slowly.

It was Lou Xiangzhen.

"you...."

Seeing this, the shopkeeper couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, "You killed Elder Zhang?"

Elder Zhang was a second-rank cultivation base, but he was killed by the old man quietly.

Kicked to the iron plate... No, kicked to the iron mountain!

"You mean that mean woman?"

Lou Xiangzhen said calmly: "If so, she has already gone down."

Bitch! ?

Hearing this, An Jing couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Lou Xiangzhen looked at An Jing and said, "They should be members of the Qisha Sect. This black shop must have killed many people, let's kill them together."

An Jing nodded, and then put a palm on the shopkeeper's Tianling cover.

"boom!"

Hearing only a violent sound, the shopkeeper immediately lost his breath.

An Jing asked: "Senior Lou, did you kill that woman?"

"killed."

Lou Xiangzhen nodded slightly.

An Jing asked suspiciously: "Is she going to do something to you?"

"Humph!"

Lou Xiangzhen's face changed slightly, and then he snorted coldly, "This filthy woman also wants to have sex with me?"

An Jing blinked, then touched his cheek.

The world has changed! ?

An Jing recalled that in the daytime, when he took out the "General Compendium of Sword Dao", there was still a comic book, Lou Xiangzhen's weird expression at that time.

"Senior Lou, won't you still be a chicken? That's really a pity for that woman's graceful body..."

An Jing looked at Lou Xiang and shook his head.

"Nonsense! Nonsense! Thing out of thin air!"

Lou Xiangzhen seemed to be poked into pain, pointing at An Jing and said angrily: "If you talk about this again, I will go to Qingfengtang to collect tens of thousands of taels of silver."

I saw that Lou Xiangzhen's face changed rapidly, which was very exciting.

Seeing the excitement in An Jing's heart, An Jing actually became a proverb in one sentence, which is exactly what he said.

The two just looked at each other without speaking.

Time seemed to stand still.

After a long while, An Jing calmed down and said: "Senior Lou is high-spirited and upright, his conduct is noble, he is free from worldly love and hatred, and he is dedicated to practicing swordsmanship. He is really a role model for my generation."

He still needs Lou Xiangzhen to escort him, so he must not offend this person at this moment.

Lou Xiangzhen's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he recovered a little after hearing An Jing's words.

An Jing changed the subject and said: "In my opinion, these people from Qisha Sect opened this black shop for some other purpose. It seems that there is a tunnel under this bed."

He remembered very clearly that the shopkeeper just now ran out of this tunnel.

"Go in and take a look. There is a black shop in Nanhua City, which is obviously unusual."

Lou Xiangzhen took a deep breath and said, "Aren't you going to find out the bottom line of Qisha Sect, this is a good opportunity."

An Jing nodded, knowing in his heart: This old boy chicken is not willing to go with him.

Afterwards, An Jing tidied up briefly, and opened the hidden compartment under the bed.

tom!

With a crisp sound, An Jing fell to the ground, his eyes looked down, and it turned out to be a half-foot-high tunnel.

The tunnel was so narrow that only one person could pass through it. An Jing bent over and walked towards the inner end of the tunnel.

The air in the tunnel is humid, and the stench and musty smell are mixed together, making people want to vomit.

An Jing's brows were frowned into a pimple, and he could feel that this place was very, very long.

There are many forks in the tunnel, obviously leading to different rooms, An Jing ignored it and just kept walking deep.

The further he walked, the thicker the smell of blood in the air. After walking slowly for about half a stick of incense, the front was blocked and there was no way to go.

An Jing rushed to the front quickly, and fixed his eyes, it turned out that it was an iron gate blocking the way. He put his hand on it, and suddenly, a chill came from the iron gate to his palm.

It was a kind of cold feeling from the bone.

He pushed lightly, but the iron door didn't move at all. An Jing took a deep breath, his internal force was circulating on him, and he pushed again suddenly, and the iron door opened with a soft sound.

An Jing didn't jump out immediately, but took a few steps back quickly. After seeing that there was no danger, he silently looked outside.

Inside the iron gate is an ice cellar.

This ice cellar is not big, the space is narrow and long, and it is very dark. In this small ice cellar, there are more than ten clothes hanging on iron hooks like pork, but the clothes are not pork, but are people.

There were stripped naked corpses, including men and women, many of which were dilapidated, and their skin and flesh had turned white.

It was also the first time for An Jing to see such a scene, and he felt a chill welling up in his heart, and shuddered.

He came out of the tunnel slowly, dumbfounded, looking at the hanging corpse, his heart trembled.

This scene is really too terrifying.

Suddenly, a black shadow crawled out from among the corpses.

It was a palm-sized worm, its whole body was snow-white, crystal clear, and it seemed to be connected by blood threads.

Gu worm! ?

Seeing this, An Jing frowned suddenly.

"Who!?"

The next moment, a cold drink came from a distance like a sharp sword.

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Hearing this voice, An Jing frowned suddenly, and then looked over.

In the dark passage ahead, a tall and burly figure came over, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a long knife in his hand, shining coldly.

The surrounding area is even more condensed with strong energy, which is as majestic as the tide.

"How dare you dare to break into the forbidden area of ​​my Qisha Sect!?"

The tall figure looked at An Jing coldly.

"Forbidden land!?"

An Jing sneered and said, "Bringing Gu worms with human flesh and blood is a big taboo of the Yan court..."

Obviously, this is a place to raise Gu worms, the difference is that the feed is human flesh and blood.

The Great Yan court has strict laws, especially the martial arts sect that practice is taboo. You must know that even if it is the notorious demon sect, they dare not use people to practice martial arts and improve their cultivation.

A cold light appeared in the eyes of the tall figure, obviously aware of the extraordinary strength of An Jing in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Who are you?"

As he said that, his internal force surged through the meridians and gathered on the blade.