My wife is the sect leader

"Wow!"

The sound of bone cracking was clearly audible, Li Zixia's body was like a fallen leaf in a strong wind, crumbling, and the last bloody arrow sprayed out.

Bian Jingdao's long knife was also slashing at him, Tan Yun retracted his palm, and could only twist his body to avoid the vital point.

"Hey!"

The long knife slashed directly on her shoulder, Tan Yun let out a muffled snort, a cut was made in her clothes, her skin and flesh were ripped open, and blood flowed out.

"It's better to go first."

Tan Yun gritted his teeth, knowing that it was okay to deal with a second-rank master with his own strength, but it would be difficult for two second-rank masters. In addition, there were other silver-word hunters around, and a long battle would be very unfavorable to him.

Thinking of this, she swung the Futu Sword in her hand again, and a unparalleled sword glow flew across, and then flew away into the distance.

"Whoa!"

"Brother Li, are you okay?"

Bian Jingdao hurried to Li Zixia's side, just now he saw it clearly, that palm hit Li Zixia's chest firmly, if it shattered his heart, it would be over.

"I...I'm fine, hurry up and chase that Demon Cult thief."

Panting heavily, Li Zixia urged, "Hurry up, we can't let him run away, the deputy governor who caught this person issued a death order."

Bian Jingdao gritted his teeth, and said to a silver character next to him, "Little Tian, ​​you stay and take care of your Uncle Li, and the others follow me."

"Yes."

The head catcher with silver characters shuddered in his heart, and responded quickly.

Bian Jingdao took a deep breath and chased after him with a knife in his hand.

The dense forest in front is not deep, and after passing through, it is on the official road.

Bian Jingdao took a careful look at the official road, then thought of the route of the demon cultist, and shouted: "North, follow the official road to the north, the demon cultist may have gone to the city to find his accomplices by now."

Afterwards, a group of people hurried towards the official road.

For about several hours, the sandalwood figure was no longer found along the way, as if the world had evaporated all of a sudden.

"My lord, what should we do now? The Demon Sect demon seems to have disappeared."

Behind him was a silver character catcher with gold stars in his eyes, and asked cautiously.

Running for several hours in a row, and you still have to do it with all your strength, even a third-rank cultivation base can't stand it.

"She was seriously injured, and she won't be able to run for long. Now send a message to the surrounding Xuanyiwei strongholds and search this area with all your strength."

Bian Jingdao took a deep breath, then glanced at the teahouse in front of him, "Let's go in and have a rest first."

Hearing Bian Jingdao's words, the silver-character arresters present all heaved a sigh of relief.

Entering the teahouse, Bian Jingdao frowned suddenly.

There are a lot of people in the teahouse, some of them are not like a teahouse, but like a stage.

Every table was full of people, only a man in white was sitting in the corner.

The man was dressed in white snow, and looked about forty years old. His hair was tied up in a bun, his face was as calm as water, his body was sitting as straight as a sword, and he held a cup of fragrant tea in his hand.

The people around seemed to be discussing in low voices, chatting about everything, but their eyes were looking at the man in white intentionally or unintentionally.

"These guest officers, there are not enough seats..."

At this time, Xiao Er also walked out tremblingly.

I don't know what happened today, so many masters came to the usually deserted small teahouse.

"Isn't that a person? Let's just sit there."

Bian Jingdao pointed to the side of the man in white.

"This..." Xiao Er suddenly found himself in trouble.

"It's okay."

The man in white said lightly: "Let them sit down."

"Thank you."

Bian Jingdao sat down carelessly, and said Qingqing: "Xiaoer, here are two pots of tea."

At the same time, many people looked over with fixed eyebrows, which made Bian Jingdao even more puzzled.

The man in white smiled lightly and said, "Your Excellency should be from Xuanyiwei, right?"

"That's right, you are...?"

Bian Jingdao didn't wear Xuanyiwei's special clothes today, but the people in front of him could still recognize him, could it be based on his own martial arts?

One who is able to see through his inner self at a glance is not an ordinary expert if he releases his qi outwardly.

"Zhao Guo, Cui Daoxian."

The man in white said lightly.

"Choi... Choi Do-hyun?"

When Bian Jingdao heard these three words, his body tilted and he almost fell off the chair.

And the faces of the Xuanyiwei masters behind him all changed greatly, and their hearts were shocked.

Who is Choi Do-hyun! ?

The world's five great sword masters are Peach Blossom Sword Immortal Lou Xiangzhen, White Tiger Sword Yi Daoyun, Yuheng Sword Sect Lin Yiyang, Zhong Binru who wields the Son of Heaven Sword, and the last one is Zhao Guotian Sword Cui Daoxian.

Cui Daoxian sits in Zhao Guojian Tomb and has not been born in 30 years.

Every three years when the sword mound is opened, countless young talents will go to the sword mound to choose sword weapons, and Cui Daoxian will also hold a sword meeting to teach today's young generation of swordsmen.

Regardless of status or status, as long as you go to Jianzhong, you can listen to Cui Daoxian explaining swordsmanship.

So Cui Daoxian is also known as a sword master in addition to the title of Tianjian.

Nowadays, there are many famous swordsmen in the world, many of them have learned from Cui Daoxian, and they can be said to be highly respected and respected.

The world's five great swordsmen are fighting for the top, and they hold their own opinions about the number one swordsman in the world. Each of them has a large number of their own fans, and among them, Cui Daoxian and Lin Yiyang have the most.

Yi Daoyun belongs to the master of the Devil's Cult, and has a brilliant record. He has killed countless masters, and his cultivation has reached the half-step master, but because of his status, not many people support him.

The father-in-law of the sword, Zhong Binru, everyone knows that he has extremely high swordsmanship and strength, but he sits in the inner palace, and the number of shots he makes is very few, and his truly convincing achievements are very few.

And Guigu Jianxianlou Xiangzhen has disappeared in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he was defeated by the sword god before, which is a bit regrettable. In addition, we all know that he does not want to compete with the Zhenyi Sect, and he has lost his heart, so it is the most important thing for him. Controversial swordsman.

Bian Jingdao swallowed, and finally understood why there were so many masters around.

It turned out that the man in white in front of him was Cui Daoxian, one of the world's greatest sword celestial masters.

He did not hide his identity when he entered and exited Dayan, and he must have attracted a group of fans and spies. Ninety percent of the people in this small teahouse came because of him.

"So it's Senior Cui."

Bian Jingdao laughed twice, and then said in a low voice: "It's really bothering me, senior, please don't blame me."

Cui Daoxian waved his hand, "Your deputy governor Xi Yuanjun and I are also close friends, so there's no need for that."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Although Cui Daoxian said so, Bian Jingdao was still cautious.

"How has Brother Xi been doing in recent years?"

Choi Do-hyun asked casually.

He came to Dayan less than ten days ago. Although he didn't write a letter to Xi Yuanjun, Xi Yuanjun should know about it, and with Xi Yuanjun's temperament, he should have contacted him long ago.

"The deputy governor is having a bad time."

Bian Jingdao sighed deeply, and said: "Master Xi Jikui was brutally murdered by a demon master last year, and the deputy governor suddenly aged dozens of years, and recently..."

Speaking of this, Bian Jingdao laughed twice as soon as he stopped talking, the next thing was a top secret of Xuan Yiwei, and it was inconvenient for outsiders to tell it.

Cui Daoxian was stunned, "Jikui was killed? Who did it?"

Although the news of Dayan Jianghu and Zhao Guojiang Lake is not blocked, it will not spread so fast. Besides, Xi Jikui is quite famous in Dayan Jianghu, but his reputation in Zhao State is so obvious, and Tianjian sits in the sword mound, and does not I don't understand the news in the rivers and lakes.

"Li Fuzhou, the leader of the Demon Sect's Renzong."

Bian Jingdao replied.

"It's him!?"

Hearing Li Fuzhou's name, Cui Daoxian frowned.

He met Li Fuzhou once when he came to Dayan 30 years ago, and the two even fought against each other at that time.

Bian Jingdao nodded, and continued: "It's him, he not only killed Master Xi Jikui, but also killed several Jinzi arresters, and now he has disappeared, but according to the information, he should still be in Dayan territory. "

Cui Daoxian sighed slightly, "This Demon Cult is truly a disaster in the world."

Back then when Jiang Shang was the leader of the Demon Cult, in Dayan, if he wanted wind and rain, his power had already radiated to Zhao country, and he even fought against Zhao country's black ice platform.

Although the Demon Cult was strongly suppressed by the Black Ice Platform and returned to Zhao in embarrassment, this did not mean that the Demon Cult was weak.

It's because the Black Ice Platform is too strong.

In the country of Zhao, the influence of the Black Ice Platform is even more terrifying and powerful than that of the Zhenyi Sect. It can be said that Zhao Country is under the shadow of the Black Ice Platform.

In other words, Zhao Guo is controlled by Heibingtai.

At that time, the head of the Demon Cult Qinglong went to Zhao country, and fought many masters in Zhao country, and even killed Cui Daoxian's senior brother at that time.

Cui Daoxian was not very old at the time, but his cultivation had reached the realm of the earth flower. Relying on the famous sword Tianjian in his hand, he chased and killed the head of the Qinglong seat for more than three hundred miles, and finally beheaded the head of the Qinglong seat at the junction of Yanzhao kill.

This battle made Cui Daoxian completely famous all over the world.

Later, in order to retaliate, the masters of the Devil's Cult also sent the assassins of the White Tiger to assassinate Cui Daoxian, and even the leader of the White Tiger took action himself, but failed to kill him.

It can be said that Cui Daoxian and the Demon Sect also have a lot of grievances.

"Yes."

Bian Jingdao nodded heavily, "Just now I was chasing and killing a master of the Renzong of the Demon Sect, and finally let him escape."

"A master of the Demon Sect Renzong?"

Cui Daoxian heard this and glanced at Bian Jingdao.

With his cultivation base of the second rank, the master of the Demon Sect Renzong escaped, which shows that the strength of the master of the Demon Sect Renzong is definitely not lower than the second rank.

Demon Sect Renzong is different from Dizong and Tianzong. Renzong is mainly responsible for inspection and tracking, and its combat power is not very high, so the cultivation base of Renzong's second rank is already extremely high.

Bian Jingdao said: "It should be. This person's concealment method is extremely high, and he is alone. There is a high probability that he is a master of Renzong."

Speaking of this, his heart moved.

Since the Tianjian in front of him is good friends with the deputy governor, and he also has grievances with the Demon Cult, why not let him capture the Demon Cult master?

Cui Daoxian gently picked up the teacup on the table, and asked casually, "Has this person disappeared now?"

Bian Jingdao hurriedly said: "Yes, this person may know about Li Fuzhou's news, so the deputy governor ordered us to arrest this person, but the deputy governor has urgent matters to deal with now, the devil's sect master is very powerful, I may not be her opponents..."

Cui Daoxian put down the teacup in his hand, pondered for a moment and said: "Brother Xi and the Devil's Cult have a grievance, and I will help them according to the situation and reason."

"Then there is Senior Lao."

Bian Jingdao was overjoyed.

If Cui Daoxian made a move, the ugly girl of the second-rank realm would undoubtedly be captured without a fight.

..........

Blue River Sect, Shen Xinhu.

The lake is extremely calm, and the water surface is like a glorious mirror.

There is a stone bridge on the east embankment of Shenxin Lake.

At this moment, on the stone bridge, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, holding a string of fishing rods in his hands, as if he was about to fall asleep.

This person is none other than Wang Yue.

"Tap Tap..."

Footsteps sounded, and Zhao Liangdong walked over from a distance, "Sect Master, Lou Xiangzhen and the swordsman have already left."

"Just go and go."