My wife is the sect leader

"Master!? Why are you here?"

When Tan Yun saw Li Fuzhou, he was very surprised.

She remembered that Li Fuzhou once told her that there was something very important to go to Yujing City, and it might be impossible to meet her in a short time, but he appeared in front of her at this moment.

An Jing looked at Li Fuzhou who was smiling slightly, and subconsciously frowned.

This old guy came really fast.

But if you think about it carefully, Li Fuzhou is the head of the Ren sect of the Demon Cult, and his knowledge of the news is naturally far beyond that of ordinary people.

"We meet again."

An Jing said quietly.

These words contain double meanings, including An Jing and Li Fuzhou, and Ghost Swordsman also fought against Li Fuzhou when he was in Sanmiao Mountain.

"We met again, but I don't know if you want to see me or if you don't want to see me anymore."

Li Fuzhou smiled lightly.

He could remember very clearly that the ghost swordsman beat and killed him indiscriminately at Sanmiao Mountain. At that time, he thought that this person was the enemy of the Demon Cult.

An Jing's eyes were deep, and he said directly: "Sect Master Li, we Ming people don't speak dark words, what is your purpose in hiding in Yuzhou City?"

Li Fuzhou is not the same as Tan Yun, he is an old fox, it may be very difficult to find news from him, it is better to speak directly from his heart.

Li Fuzhou smiled, stroked his beard and said, "My Demon Cult is taboo in Dayan, like a mouse crossing the street. It is commonplace to hide in Tibet. Is there anything unusual about hiding in Yuzhou City?"

"Tan Yun, are you still here?"

Speaking of this, he looked at Tan Yun.

Tan Yun glanced at An Jing who was wearing a mask, and then reluctantly jumped off the back of the black flood dragon and walked towards Li Fuzhou.

An Jing frowned. What Li Fuzhou said was indeed not unreasonable. Although the Demon Cult had a fierce reputation in Dayan Jianghu, he didn't dare to make it too public. After all, Xuanyiwei and Zhenyi Sect were closely watching the Demon Cult, Dayan is also normal.

But if you hide, just hide, why hide in my house?

"Sect Master Li, is this really the case?"

An Jing took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and said, "I have been to Jishitang, and I also know Dr. An."

what! ?

Hearing An Jing's words, Tan Yun opened his mouth wide open, as if his eyes popped out, and his chin hit his foot with a bang.

The ghost swordsman actually knew about Ji Shitang, so he knew the whereabouts of himself and others.

How can this be?

You must know that Li Fuzhou is extremely good at hiding, and his aura is changing and treacherous. Even if an ordinary half-step master stands in front of him, it is difficult to see through his cultivation.

Only those who have seen him before and who can penetrate his aura can discover Li Fuzhou.

Such a person should be a first-class expert in the world.

And Tan Yun came to Dayan only a few times by himself, and he didn't reveal his whereabouts in several of them. He just killed a few people in the rivers and lakes and hurried back to the main altar of the Demon Cult.

In the Great Yan Jianghu, everyone who saw her true face died, and it was impossible for anyone to know her.

How could this ghost swordsman know that they were hiding in Jishitang?

When Li Fuzhou on the side heard this, his whole body was as tense as a stone, and his heart sank as if filled with cold lead.

This ghost swordsman really knows a lot, even this news.

What was his intention in saying this?

Li Fuzhou was surprised in his heart, but his face was calm and calm, "I don't quite understand what your Excellency is talking about."

Seeing the contrasting expressions between Tan Yun and Li Fuzhou, An Jing couldn't help but secretly said: This old man Li is really calm.

He had said it so clearly, yet he pretended to be confused.

Anyway, he just kept his mouth shut, kept his mouth shut, and didn't say anything.

"Your Excellency, we will leave without disturbing your grandparents' reunion."

As he spoke, Li Fuzhou glanced at Tan Yun next to him, ready to take her away.

"Sect Master Li, did I let you go?"

Seeing that Li Fuzhou wanted to leave, An Jing sneered.

He hasn't asked what he wanted to ask clearly, how could he let Li Fuzhou walk away so calmly.

Li Fuzhou turned around, smiled faintly, and said: "You have continuously fought fiercely against the four great half-step masters, and you have used the supreme martial arts of Buddhism. The so-called strong moves will hurt yourself, why bother?"

Li Fuzhou knew very well in his heart that the ghost swordsman in front of him was fighting fiercely continuously, not to mention his internal energy was exhausted at the moment, and he was riddled with wounds, and he was powerless to fight.

"You're right."

An Jing's eyes were cold, and then he controlled the black flood dragon he was sitting on.

"Roar!"

Hei Jiao let out a deep roar at Li Fuzhou.

Li Fuzhou stared at the black jiao, shook his head and said: "This black anaconda Fang Huajiao's strength itself has been greatly reduced, and he was injured by Feng Lingyue, the ancestor of the Five Poison Sect. Hurting the inner alchemy, are you willing to spend so much money? We have no grace or destiny, so why should you?"

He was sure that the ghost swordsman saved Tan Yun from Tianjian's hands, so he must not have too much malice towards the Demon Sect.

An Jing looked at Li Fuzhou who was as cunning as a fox in front of him, and took a deep breath, "Just tell me the identity of your young lady, and I will let you go, and I will never disturb you again."

Master! ?

When Tan Yun heard this, his face paled slightly.

Ghost Swordsman is so obsessed with knowing the identity of the leader, is it because of this reason that he saved me in the first place?

"My lady?"

Li Fuzhou smiled and said: "My Demon Cult is also the top force in Jianghu, but there are no ladies from everyone. Are you afraid of asking the wrong person? If you really want to know the identity of others, why don't you ask them yourself?"

Li Fuzhou thought quickly in his mind, why does this person want to know the leader's whereabouts so much?

Could it be that he has taken a fancy to the priest?

Although this idea seems vulgar, who doesn't love beauties?

What's more, Zhao Qingmei is such an alluring beauty.

"Ask yourself?"

An Jing frowned.

He wants to know very much now, he can't wait for a moment, where is he going to Ping County, and...

"Actually, if you want to know, it's not impossible."

Li Fuzhou smiled.

"Say."

An Jing looked at Li Fuzhou's smile, wondering what the hell he was planning.

Li Fuzhou paused and said: "Join my Demon Cult."

Although I don't know why this person wants to know the whereabouts of the leader

"Join your Demon Cult? Like a lost dog?"

What An Jing hated most was being threatened, so he sneered now: "This is not possible at all."

Join the Demon Cult! ?

Judging from the meaning of this, Zhao Qingmei must also be inextricably related to the Demon Cult.

That's right, Li Fuzhou and Tan Yun are both members of the Devil's Cult, and she also has the treasure of the Devil's Sect, how could it be unrelated! ?

"That's a pity."

Li Fuzhou said with a smile: "The old man also has more than enough energy, so I'm leaving."

As he said that, Li Fuzhou planned to leave with Tan Yun, who was in a daze beside him.

Seeing that Li Fuzhou was really going to leave, An Jing asked in a deep voice, "I know Dr. An, and I want to know her... What is the relationship between her and the Demon Cult?"

An Jing really wanted to know at this moment whether Zhao Qingmei had anything to do with the Demon Cult, and why did she marry him?

I am just a doctor! ?

What is she thinking in her heart! ?

Or was it coerced! ?

"Doctor An?"

Li Fuzhou paused, and there was a trace of doubt in his words.

An Jing said again: "Doctor An Jing'an in Jishitang."

"Sorry, I don't know the person you mentioned."

After Li Fuzhou finished speaking lightly, he walked forward.

An Jing: "......"

The breeze whizzed, carrying pieces of fallen leaves.

Tan Yun looked at An Jing who stood motionless, then gritted his teeth and quickly followed Li Fuzhou.

Old man Li, you actually said you didn't know yourself! ?

It was not until Li Fuzhou and Tan Yun had left for a long time that An Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Well, you old man Li, you have eaten so much money from me, and now you have eaten it clean, and you have touched your mouth and refused to accept it, right?"

Then An Jing calmed down. It seemed that if he asked directly, this old man Li probably wouldn't tell him.

Do you really want to break into the Devil's Cult?

What is the relationship between Madam and the Demon Cult?

"Yes, since Li Fuzhou, an old fox, can't make up his mind, I can change to a simple one..."

An Jing fell into deep thought, and then his heart moved.

If Li Fuzhou hadn't appeared suddenly this time, maybe he would have succeeded.

.........

Outside the forest, among the piles of rocks.

The dense fog gradually rises, and the entire mountain forest is immersed in the white dense fog, which is indistinct, and the greenness of the mountains is completely covered.

Lou Xiangzhen stood on top of the boulder, looking into the distance with both eyes, his body seemed to be a little hunched, and the hem of his clothes sometimes swayed and sometimes stood still.

"Senior Lou, you are getting old too."

Standing below, Meng Zhaodou looked at Lou Xiangzhen's back and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

I still remember when he first met Lou Xiangzhen, it was more than 30 years ago, during the last few years when the Demon Cult was rampant in Dayan, Lou Xiangzhen was full of vigor, and he was the most powerful and talented among the new swordsmen in the world.

Admired by all the people in the world, some people say that he is the one who can carry the world's number one swordsman after the sword god and sword demon.

This was the generally accepted view of the world at that time.

Afterwards, Lou Xiangzhen went to Yuheng Sword Sect to challenge the Sword God, but he was defeated by the Sword God in just a few moves.

The genius of the sky, the top swordsman with smooth wind and water, unexpectedly defeated the sword god with just a few moves. What kind of terrible blow is this to the heart?

And that peach blossom sword intent, which is like a dream, has disappeared in the rivers and lakes so far.

"Who in this world can live forever?"

Lou Xiangzhen withdrew his gaze, looked at Meng Zhaodou, and said calmly, "We haven't seen each other for more than ten years, right?"

"13 years, since senior lived in seclusion." Meng Zhaodou replied.

"13 years, another 13 years have passed."

Lou Xiangzhen clasped his hands behind his hands, and said quietly, "I don't know if I still have another 13 years in my life."

Meng Zhaodou also smiled when he heard that: "Senior is physically strong, don't say one for 13 years, two, three, what's the problem?"

Lou Xiang shook his hands and said, "You know that what I hate the most in my life is dealing with people from the imperial court. If you have anything to say, it's okay to say it."

When Lou Xiangzhen traveled around the rivers and lakes in his early years, he didn't like people in the court, and even hated them deeply, especially the Xuanyiwei of Emperor Dayan.