My wife is the sect leader

The red suona made a festive and piercing sound, piercing through the crowded crowd.

The two walked side by side in the venue, directly occupying the positions of the four people.

Tan Yun looked at the size of the two, opened his mouth, and said: "This... This is really a good match."

"Yes."

An Jingting nodded, and suddenly recalled the time when Yuzhoucheng himself and Zhao Qingmei got married.

It was a hot July, and the decoration was not as luxurious as it was in front of me, it was considered very simple, and ten months had passed in a blink of an eye.

During the loud singing by the master of ceremonies, Qiu Lun and Fang Jinxiu bowed to heaven and earth, husband and wife bowed to each other, and finally the bride was sent to the bridal chamber.

Then, surrounded by everyone, Qiu Lun continued to toast with the guests.

The other guests also chatted with each other, and the scene was very harmonious. Even beside Lin Yiyang, a few people from the rivers and lakes came forward to chat and greet him politely.

Only An Jing, Li Fuzhou, and Tan Yun were surrounded by no one, as if they were out of place for the wedding banquet.

Li Fuzhou poured a glass of wine on his own, and said: "It seems that your popularity is not very good."

An Jing said indifferently: "Sect Master Li is sitting next to me, who dares to come?"

The leader of the Renzong sect of the Demon Sect, the Lumen traitor, can be said to have offended all the Jiang Hu and the court, and coupled with the confrontation between An Jingfang and the white-browed eunuch, who would dare to rely on the three of them.

Tan Yun unceremoniously tore off a piece of chicken leg and said, "Who do they look down on?"

An Jing said quietly: "All in all, you definitely won't lose out by coming today."

"I'm full in no time."

Tan Yun blushed and defended in a low voice: "Actually, I can't eat much."

An Jing looked at Mu Xiaowan who was sitting high on the stage, and Mu Xiaowan also looked over intentionally or unintentionally.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and then moved away at the same time.

"This Mu Xiaowan has murderous intentions toward me."

An Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, then looked outside the door.

Li Fuzhou raised his wine glass and said slowly: "Someone is here."

An Jing asked, "Who is it?"

Li Fuzhou drank the wine in the cup and said, "Houjin."

"Crash! "Crash! "

As Li Fuzhou's words fell, there was a rustling sound coming from outside the door.

"I didn't expect it to be late in the end."

A leisurely voice sounded.

I saw a tall, burly old man walking in, and behind him were dozens of masters in golden costumes.

An Jing looked at the old man and said, "Grandmaster?"

Li Fuzhou glanced at An Jing, and said with a smile: "Dharma King Mu Jin, don't you know the one who rescued Qi Shu from you?"

It was him!

Seeing the old man, An Jing couldn't help but look over again.

At the beginning, he was chasing and killing Qi Shu on the border of Dayan, and then a mysterious Houjin master appeared, and he rescued Qi Shu directly. He never knew who it was, but it turned out to be the Mujin Dharma King in front of him.

When King Mujin appeared, all the people present at Dayan frowned.

Qiu Heng said lightly: "The visitor is a guest, please sit down."

I saw that the servants of the Hou's mansion brought some cases and put them under Mu Xiaowan's head.

"it is good."

King Mujin nodded and sat down slowly.

The white-browed eunuch said indifferently: "I didn't expect Dharma King Mu Jin to have such a leisurely mood."

"It's too boring, so let's take a look. It is said that there will be a lot of Dayan masters today, so I want to take a look, but now I take a closer look, but it is a bit disappointing."

When King Mujin said this, he looked at Mu Xiaowan, and said with a smile, "However, Lady Dayan's beauty is worthy of her name."

Hearing this, some people remained calm, but some people felt an unknown fire in their hearts.

The white-browed eunuch asked, "Why are you disappointed?"

"We Houjin people speak frankly, so don't take it to heart."

King Mujin laughed loudly, shook his head and sighed: "I heard that Dayan swordsmanship is popular, and there are so many swordsmen, but along the way, no one is the opponent of Yan Gang, a genius swordsman of my late gold, and some of them have been famous for twenty years. The swordsman..."

Yan Gang behind King Mu Jin raised his head involuntarily when he heard this, a look of displeasure appeared in his eyes.

Li Fuzhou was talking to himself, and seemed to be talking to An Jing again: "There are three out of thirty swordsmen, the fifth level of sword power, and the thousand-year-old snow lotus from Daxue Mountain, and their cultivation has reached the smallpox. They have killed many along the way. Dayan swordsman, was called the number one genius swordsman in Houjin by the later Jin people."

An Jing looked at Yan Gang who was full of arrogance, but didn't speak.

He didn't know what to be proud of when three out of thirty reached the fifth realm, and he really couldn't empathize with it.

Qiu Lun jumped out suddenly, with a trace of anger on his face, he said: "There are two sword immortals, Dayan and I, in the field. Why doesn't King Mu Jin let Yan Gang have a try?"

There was a gleam in Yan Gang's eyes, and just about to speak, the Mujin Dharma King next to him laughed and said: "I have also heard the name of Dayan Sword Immortal, but these swordsmen are at least in their 40s, and Yan Gang But in his early thirties, so much..."

Qiu Lun argued with reason: "It's not a big problem if you can compete and learn from each other."

King Mujin gave a sneer.

If Yan Gang is defeated, the general trend of pregnancy will be broken, and his state of mind is extremely lonely, it will definitely leave an indelible impression in his heart, and even have a huge impact on his future.

Now that the people of the Great Yan Dynasty have been humiliated, the goal has been achieved, so why bother to gamble?

But Yan Gang suddenly said: "Okay, then I will compete with the senior and learn from each other."

"Yan Gang!"

King Mujin frowned.

"Falun King, don't worry."

Yan Gang looked at Lin Yiyang in the distance, and said, "Since it's a swordsmanship competition, how about a sword competition at the same level?"

Try a sword at the same level! ?

Everyone present frowned upon hearing this.

Tang Taiyuan explained in a low voice: "Yan Gang cultivates fast swords. Among swordsmen of the same level, his sword is almost the fastest. It is basically impossible to defeat him with a single sword, unless it is a swordsman who has reached the sixth level."

Zhu Yongfang, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, snorted coldly and said, "It turns out that it is so treacherous."

Gao Sheng said indifferently: "A sword competition is basically equivalent to being invincible, and if he wins, the name of Dayan Swordsman will be trampled under his feet, which will only help his reputation."

Yan Gang is naturally not stupid, he has already planned everything in his heart.

What he practiced was Kuaijian, and at the same level, it was impossible for someone to kill him with a single sword.

"Sect Master Lin?"

Dai Danshu, Jia Shiwu, Zuo Biwen, Ling Yuanjing and others all looked at Lin Yiyang.

Lin Yiyang said lightly: "I'm not interested in him, because he's not worthy of me."

Lin Yiyang was unwilling to make a move! ?

Seeing this, Qiu Heng frowned slightly. Everyone in the world knew Lin Yiyang's temperament. If he didn't want to make a move, he would never make a move anyway.

When King Mujin saw this, he said in an accusing tone: "Yan Gang, your sword is too fast, so fast that no one dares to touch your sword."

Yan Gang said coldly: "Yes, Yan Gang will pay attention next time."

King Mujin looked at Mu Xiaowan, and said with regret: "The imperial concubine is indeed beautiful, and it would be great if my empress Jin had a woman like the imperial concubine."

"Yan Gang, let's go."

After saying that, Dharma King Mujin got up and walked towards the door.

"Da Yan's swordsman disappointed me."

Yan Gang said a word, and then followed behind King Mujin.

The white-browed eunuch narrowed his eyes into a slit, secretly thinking about how to kill Yan Gang.

Seeing this, Qiu Lun shouted, "Wait a minute, there is still a master swordsman here."

"Oh?"

When Yan Gang heard this, he paused.

King Mujin turned around and asked with great interest, "Who is it?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to An Jing again.

King Mujin looked along the line of sight of the crowd, narrowing his eyes slightly, it was the ghost swordsman.

Back then he rescued Qi Shu from the ghost swordsman, so he had a deep impression on this swordsman in front of him.

An Jing waved his hand and said, "You go, I don't want to kill anyone today."

Madness!

The words of Lin Yiyang and Ghost Swordsman became more and more arrogant.

"Could it be that the senior can only speak wild words, and the sword in his hand is soft?"

Yan Gang's complexion became distorted at this moment, if Lin Yiyang's words could be suppressed, then An Jing's words were completely unacceptable to him.

"Although you two are called Sword Immortals, you are just decades older than me. With my current level of swordsmanship, you will be trampled under my feet after decades. Why are you so arrogant?"

"Besides, in a sword competition, Yan Gang would not lose to any swordsman in the world."

Hearing Yan Gang's words, many people frowned slightly.

This may be the scary part of a genius. He has a strong plasticity, and no one knows what his future will be. It may be true, as Yan Gang said, that he will step on Ghost Swordsman and Lin Yiyang decades later.

Lin Yiyang, who had never spoken much, smiled, "If he can't kill you with a sword, Lin is willing to give his head to Houjin."

Lin Yiyang's words stunned the people present.

You must know that there are rumors in the world that there will be a battle between Ghost Swordsman and Lin Yiyang. Logically speaking, the two are opponents, but Lin Yiyang has so much confidence in Ghost Swordsman?To guarantee that the ghost swordsman killed Yan Gang with his own head?

When King Mujin heard Lin Yiyang's words, his heart was also greatly moved.

Yuheng Sword Sect is also the second largest sect in Dayan, and Lin Yiyang is still a sword fairy in the realm of a master. If he can easily take his head, it will be a great joy.

"Then come!"

"Hey!"

There was a trace of scarlet in Yan Gang's eyes, and the Tiger Devouring Sword was pulled out abruptly in his hand.

Qiu Lun looked at the motionless An Jing and said via voice transmission: "Brother, as the senior swordsman of Dayan Jianghu, Taishan Beidou, don't you want to teach this kid a lesson?"

In the eyes of everyone, the ghost swordsman is the predecessor of today's Dayan Jianghu.

As a senior, maintaining the prestige of Dayan Jianghu and teaching swordsman juniors a lesson, isn't that what one should do?

Fearing that An Jing would not agree, King Mu Jin couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "Why, don't you dare? If you don't dare, take down the title of Sword Immortal,

Give it to me and it will be fine. "

Lin Yiyang's head, what a temptation.

"Qi Shu's head can't be taken, so let's get back some interest first."

An Jing stood up, but looked at Lin Yiyang, "Sect Master Lin, are you not afraid of putting your life in my hands?"

"Not afraid."

Lin Yiyang's voice was extremely calm.

An Jing shook his head and laughed, then came to the opposite of Yan Gang.

Yan Gang looked at the black-robed man in front of him, and said coldly: "Senior, there is only one sword in the competition between us."

He thought that he would not be nervous when he met the sword masters in the world, but when the ghost swordsman stood in front of him, he couldn't help feeling a little dignified in his heart.

According to the information obtained, the ghost swordsman in front of him once killed a master with the cultivation level of a half-step master.

He is definitely one of the top swordsmen in the world.