My wife is the sect leader

Lu Guopu looked at Li Fuzhou's expression and did not speak.

The whole living room suddenly became quiet.

Tan Yun was listening to the cloudy conversation between the two, feeling dizzy, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: It's really boring, when can I leave here?

And Lu Guopu looked at the sandalwood cloud again, and said after a long while: "Tang Taiyuan's truth is not easy to ask for."

Who is Tang Taiyuan?

The governor of Xuanyiwei, one of the confidantes of Emperor Taiping, one of the best masters in the world of Yan, even that Qi Shu may not be his opponent.

Just like what he once said, in this world, how many people can survive under his hands?

"Break into pieces, no hesitation."

Li Fuzhou looked very calm, and said: "Besides, the teacher once told me that a scholar reads for a reason. If there is no reason, why should he study? I have practiced martial arts for 20 years, just for today's reason."

Lu Guopu looked at his most proud disciple in front of him, nodded slightly, and said, "That's fine."

Only two short words.

Li Fuzhou glanced at Tan Yun, who couldn't hold back, and said, "Originally, I didn't intend to bring her here, but now the situation in the world is complicated, and there is also some chaos in the school. The students are used to laziness, and this girl is not good at discipline. , a bit stubborn, and very greedy."

"I always feel that the teacher should take a look at this child."

When Tan Yun heard Li Fuzhou's words, his face turned red and he quickly lowered his head. He couldn't help being indignant in his heart and said, "Master actually said that about me. It's a pity that I used to think about how to honor him and give him old age until the end of his life...

Lu Guopu looked at Tan Yun and laughed: "One person has one fate, I think it's good, at least I can see a glimmer of light in her eyes."

"Father."

At this moment, three figures appeared outside the door.

The leader was Lu Fang, followed by Zhou Xianming and An Jing in black.

"Huh?! Ghost Swordsman!"

Tan Yun rubbed his eyes, he actually came here and saw the ghost swordsman, and suddenly he became energetic.

"Old Lu."

An Jing took two steps forward, glanced at Li Fu and said, "I never thought we'd meet again."

Li Fuzhou also had doubts in his heart: "Why are you here?"

How could the ghost swordsman appear in Lu's mansion? Could it be that he has always been a teacher's person?

An Jing said with a smile: "Lao Lu and I are good friends."

Lu Guopu stroked his beard and smiled, "That's right, a good friend I met just now."

Li Fuzhou was full of surprises and doubts, and Tan Yun suddenly became extremely excited.

But the ones with the most exciting expressions were not the two of them, but Zhou Xianming who was standing behind Lu Fang.

At this moment, he looked at Li Fuzhou and Tan Yun, his whole body was like a bolt from the blue, "You...you are Mr. Li?"

The Li Fuzhou in Jishitang turned out to be Li Fuzhou. If Zhou Xianming hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed.

Li Fuzhou smiled and said: "Xianming, we will meet again."

The corner of Zhou Xianming's mouth twitched, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, and then looked at Tan Yun, "This...is this?"

Tan Yun blinked, "Mr. Zhou, could it be that you don't remember me?"

She originally wanted to show off her fists, but then she remembered that she had given Zhou Xianming a lot of money, and then encouraged him to go to her master Gou Lan to listen to the music. This matter must not be exposed.

Li Fuzhou smiled and said: "My apprentice."

Zhou Xianming swallowed, he couldn't believe his eyes, and couldn't help but said, "Then Dr. An is also...?"

Since Tan Yun and Li Fuzhou are both members of the Demon Cult, is Dr. An also a master of the Demon Cult?

Li Fuzhou shook his head and said: "He is not, he is just an ordinary doctor."

Zhou Xianming regretted, "Then he is really dead?"

Li Fuzhou didn't say anything more, if he asked again, it would inevitably involve the leader.

But Tan Yun's expression was a little gloomy. Every time she mentioned An Jing, she would think of the days in Yuzhou City, which might be the happiest time in her life.

Lu Guopu looked at Tan Yun and said, "Fuzhou, since this is the case, you should stay here now."

Li Fuzhou showed hesitation.

After all, staying in the Lu Mansion will cause some troubles for Lu Guopu.

Whether it's him or Tan Yun.

Seeing that Li Fuzhou didn't speak, Tan Yun hurriedly bowed to Lu Guopu and said, "Mr., then we won't be polite."

"it is good."

Lu Guopu couldn't help laughing when he saw Tan Yun like that, "Lu Fang, you go to prepare the dinner now, I want to have a few drinks tonight."

Lu Fang quickly replied, "Yes, father."

He hadn't seen Lu Guopu smile like this for a long time.

Lu Guopu supported the chair and walked down, "I'll go back and take a nap first, let's talk about it in the evening."

With that said, Bian Yanwei walked out of the hall.

Li Fuzhou and others did not step forward to help, but just watched Lu Guopu leave.

Lu Fang also had a hint of a smile: "Fuzhou, then I'll go to work first, let's have a few more drinks in the evening."

"it is good."

Li Fuzhou laughed.

Lu Fang nodded, took a deep look at Tan Yun before leaving.

After Lu Fang and Lu Guopu left, Lu Jingchun suddenly became active, and said in amazement: "Not to mention, this little girl really looks a bit like my aunt's portrait."

Tan Yun raised his brows and asked, "Where did you come from, little fat man? You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

Lu Jingchun hurriedly said, "Really, I didn't talk nonsense."

Seeing that Tan Yun seemed to want to ask, Li Fuzhou whispered: "Tan Yun."

Hearing Li Fuzhou's words, Tan Yun stuck out his tongue and did not speak again.

An Jing on the side began to think secretly, could it be that Tan Yun and Lu Men are also related?

Judging by the expressions of Lu Guopu and Lu Fang, it seems that it is really possible, but everyone seems to have not figured it out. Could there be something hidden in it?

"Xianming, let's talk over here."

Li Fuzhou pulled Zhou Xianming and planned to leave the living room, and he didn't forget to say to the motionless Tan Yun when he reached the door: "Tan Yun, come here too."

Although Tan Yun was a little reluctant, he still followed quickly.

"and many more!"

Seeing this, An Jing couldn't help but understand.

Li Fuzhou glanced at An Jing and said, "What? Is there anything else you want?"

What an old fox!

An Jing took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Sect Leader Li, do you still remember what you said last time?"

Li Fuzhou shook his head and said: "What, the old man said too much in this generation, some words are remembered, but some words are forgotten."

An Jing said calmly: "Last time you said that as long as I am willing to join the Devil's Cult, I can tell..."

Hearing this, Li Fuzhou was a little surprised and said, "Is there? Did I say that?"

Tan Yun said hurriedly: "Master, you said it, have you forgotten? It's just outside Yuancheng."

Li Fuzhou glanced at Tan Yun, and said indifferently: "Do you remember it clearly?"

Tan Yun shrank his neck and stopped talking.

Li Fuzhou looked at An Jing, and said with a half smile: "Maybe I said it, but the old man forgot."

This ghost swordsman is really a bit strange. Last time he was invited to join the Devil's Cult, he was filled with righteous indignation and jealous, but now he can't wait to join the Devil's Cult immediately.

This child has to guard against!

An Jing knew that Li Fuzhou was difficult to deal with, so he sighed and said, "Sect Master Li, let's be honest, I have already offended the Zhenyi Sect in the arena, and there is no way out in Dayan."

Li Fuzhou didn't believe the words of the ghost swordsman in front of him, and then thought about it, "It's not impossible for you to join my Devil's Cult, but not everyone can join my Devil's Cult."

"Oh?"

An Jing frowned.

Li Fuzhou smiled and said: "As long as you can defeat Lin Yiyang and let Li see your strength and determination, Li will be willing to be the recommender."

Defeat Lin Yiyang! ?

An Jing frowned even deeper, the old boy actually let himself challenge Lin Yiyang.

Seeing this, Li Fuzhou walked out calmly, but secretly sneered in his heart.

If the ghost swordsman gave up on this, it would be normal, but if he really challenged Lin Yiyang, it would be very strange.

Recommend Ghost Swordsman?

The leader ordered him to be taken alive.

The wind is sunny and the sky is clear.

The north gate of Yujing City.

At this time, the north gate was surrounded by soldiers, and a man in a brocade suit stood in the center.

This person is Zhao Chongyin.

Behind Zhao Chongyin, there is Xi Yuanjun, the deputy governor of the guard wearing a big cloak and black clothes.

Bai Jing whispered beside him: "Jian Gang killed the Soul Seizing Sword when he passed Mengjiabao. It is said that he wanted to challenge Dayan's sword fairy, including Lin Yiyang, ghost swordsman and others."

Zhao Chongyin did not speak, and continued to look into the distance.

There was a trace of solemnity between Xi Yuanjun's brows: "Is the Soul Seizing Sword dead?"

He is familiar with Seizing Soul Sword, it belongs to a very old swordsman, and its cultivation base is also very high.

It is really rare for a 33-year-old fifth-level swordsman to appear in Houjin.

Bai Jing continued: "Jian Gang cultivated the fast sword. It is said that the first sword broke the body of the Soul Seizing Sword, and the second sword directly pierced the throat of the Soul Seizing Sword."

There was a gleam of coldness in Xi Yuanjun's eyes, and he said: "It's such a ruthless sword, and he doesn't hold back every time he competes. It seems that he is not here to compete, but to kill."

Along the way, Yan Gang has killed dozens of famous swordsmen in Dayan, including some famous swordsmen. Now the swordsmen in the Jianghu are panic-stricken, and some even fled to the south after hearing the news.

Only a few fifth-level swordsmen came against the current, wanting to challenge Yan Gang, but it seemed hopeless at the moment.

"coming."

Zhao Chongyin's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Only the sound of horse hoofs was heard, followed by dust and smoke, and dozens of majestic horses galloped from a distance.

The horses are covered with leather clothes, with bows and arrows, and strong men with long knives.

Only the leader was a handsome man in a black gown.

The person who came was Zong Zhengyuan.

Just about a mile away from the city gate, Zongzheng Yuan jumped off his horse.

Seeing this, the rest got off their horses even though they felt a little bit reluctant. Only a sturdy old man in a leather jacket remained indifferent.

Zhao Chongyin and Zong Zhengyuan looked at each other, and then they both laughed.

Zongzhengyuan clasped his fists and said: "Your Majesty should be His Highness the Crown Prince of Yan. I am deeply ashamed to trouble His Highness to welcome you from afar."

Clasping fists and clasping hands, this is Dayan's etiquette, and Zongzhengyuan's gestures, clothing, and demeanor make it impossible for people to see that he is a post-jin man.

"Boss Yuan came thousands of miles away, so what's the point of greeting him?"

Zhao Chongyin looked behind Zongzhengyuan, and saw the old man on horseback at a glance, and said with a smile: "This should be the King Mujin of Daxue Mountain, right?"

The old man opened his eyes and did not get off the horse, but put his left hand on his chest, leaned slightly and said: "Your Highness, you are polite."