My wife is the sect leader

Tan Yun nodded and said: "Yes, I still prefer..."

An Jing said quietly: "Then how about I become the leader?"

He has practiced the Demon Sect's highest martial art "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Code", and he is fully qualified to become the leader of the Demon Sect.

"what!?"

When Tan Yun heard An Jing's words, he was stunned.

The ghost swordsman actually said that he would be the leader of the Demon Cult! ?

She shook her head, wondering if she had heard it wrong.

It took a long time for Tan Yun to come back to his senses: "You...you want to be the leader of the Demon Cult?"

"I will enter the Demon Cult's general altar and lead the Demon Cult to rectify evil."

An Jing's voice was like ten thousand years of ice, cold to the bone.

He is bound to enter the main altar of the Demon Sect, and go to the Fengmo Well to rescue Qingmei.

He didn't believe that the magic sealing well could trap him.

An Jing also knew that with his current strength, it was still difficult to enter the Demon Cult main altar and take down the head of the Demon Cult leader, and this matter still needs to be considered.

"Gudong."

Tan Yun swallowed, looked at the ghost swordsman in astonishment, and couldn't help but think of him sitting on the magic table ordering the heroes, and his heart beat faster.

The whole courtyard suddenly became quiet.

Tan Yun thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Behind Jiang Renyi is the master master of the Demon Sealing Table."

An Jing said: "Do you know the specific cultivation?"

Tan Yun shook his head, and replied honestly: "I don't know."

"it is good."

An Jing frowned slightly.

So what about master masters, it's not like he hasn't killed before, as long as his cultivation base reaches the realm of master masters, ordinary master masters are no match for him at all.

At that time, there will be black dragons, if King Xu can be asked to make another move, it is not impossible for the Demon Cult General Altar to kill them.

"I'll go back to practice first."

Thinking of this, An Jing turned and walked into the house, ready to think about how to use all external forces to break into the Demon Cult.

Tan Yun's mind was full of confusion, and she didn't even know how she left the other courtyard.

The ghost swordsman actually wanted to be the master of the Demon Cult?

This sounds so ridiculous, but if true, it seems very good.

"Tan Yun, where have you been?"

At this moment, a leisurely voice came from the front.

"Master...Master."

After seeing the person in front clearly, Tan Yun was startled.

Li Fuzhou said indifferently: "Did you go looking for that ghost swordsman again?"

Tan Yun gave a dry laugh and said, "No...no, I just go out for a stroll."

"No?"

Li Fuzhou narrowed his eyes into a slit.

Tan Yun said with a guilty conscience: "Really not, that little fat man Lu Jingchun can testify, I just strolled around in Jingyuan."

What kind of expression would Master have if he knew the words of the ghost swordsman and himself just now! ?

Will he agree?

Will there be a big fight with the ghost swordsman? !

At this moment, Tan Yun's heart was in chaos, and he felt that his brain was not enough.

Li Fuzhou glanced at Tan Yun, and said: "You stay in the courtyard for these two days, don't go anywhere."

If things go wrong, there must be a demon. The ghost swordsman's sudden change of attitude must have some purpose. Tan Yun's stubborn mind is likely to be used by the ghost swordsman.

"I see, Master."

Tan Yun lowered his head and said in a low voice.

Chapter 188 Bazhangtai Steps into the Grandmaster

The news about Marquis Pingyang's wedding banquet spread all over the city, and there was an uproar about it, but there was also another incident that was widely circulated, and the waves caused were not smaller than those of King Mu Jin.

This is Li Fuzhou, the head of the Demon Sect's Renzong, who is going to challenge Tang Taiyuan, the governor of Xuanyiwei, on the Bazhangtai.

In an instant, the streets and alleys were full of talk about this battle.

Who is Tang Taiyuan?

Everyone in the Jianghu knows that this is the governor of Xuanyiwei, the current confidant of the Emperor.

The Dayan swordsman worshiped him like a god, even though Tang Taiyuan was an official of the Dayan court and had never been in the rivers and lakes, but the people of the world regarded the king of Houjin Moluo, the ancestor of Tianpeng, and the proud son of Heibingtai. Frost Dao is collectively called the Four Great Swordsmen in the World.

That Ao Shuang Dao is Qi Shu's senior brother, Moluo Dharma King and Tianpeng Patriarch, one is the Daxue Mountain Dharma King, the other is a rootless weed wandering around the world, floating erratically, and Tang Taiyuan naturally became a swordsman in the Great Yanjiang Lake myth.

Li Fuzhou, the leader of the Demon Sect Renzong, is also famous. He was originally a Tanhua, but he left Lumen in anger and joined the Jianghu. He has practiced martial arts for no more than thirty years, but he has become one of the world's famous masters. It's a combination of the Demon Sect's skills and the righteousness of Confucianism.

But no one expected that Li Fuzhou would come to Yujing City to challenge Tang Taiyuan today.

And Li Fuzhou is called a genius of the world by many masters of the rivers and lakes. As for how "strange" this "strange" is, it makes people want to find out.

Everyone is looking forward to the battle between the two.

Lu Mansion, in a quiet courtyard.

Zhou Xianming yawned, washed up briefly and walked out. He immediately saw Lu Jingchun who was in a hurry, "Jingchun, why are you in such a hurry this morning?"

The little fat man glanced at Zhou Xianming angrily, "How early is it? The sun is already rising."

He couldn't understand why he got up earlier than Zhou Xianming and read books longer than Zhou Xianming. Why did everyone think that Zhou Xianming was a talent to make, but they thought he was an idiot?

In this world, is there no reason to speak?

Zhou Xianming shook his head and said, "Last night, I was a bit late to study and practice calligraphy, so I went to bed late."

Hearing this, Lu Jingchun immediately reprimanded: "You fart, I saw that the lights in your room were all dark last night, where are you reading and writing, did you go to Goulan to listen to music again?"

What Zhou Xianming likes most is to sit in the fence and listen to those gaudy little ladies playing and singing. Others don't know Lu Jingchun, but they know it clearly.

Zhou Xianming walked up to Lu Jingchun, put his arms around his shoulders and said, "Why be so angry, I'll take you with me next time."

Lu Jingchun opened Zhou Xianming's hand and snorted coldly: "Vulgar, I won't go to that kind of place again. From now on, I plan to study martial arts seriously and practice hard."

Uncle Gui said that the most important thing for a martial arts practitioner is Guyang Suojing.

Zhou Xianming smiled and was not angry. Suddenly he found the clothes in Lu Jingchun's hands, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you holding in your hand?"

When Lu Jingchun heard this, he immediately became elated, and shook the black robe in his hand, "See? Uncle Ghost's clothes."

Zhou Xianming was stunned. Could it be that Lu Jingchun went to steal the ghost swordsman's clothes?

But it's impossible, how could he steal the ghost swordsman's clothes with his skills.

Lu Jingchun on the side quickly put on the black robe, raised his eyebrows at Zhou Xianming and said, "How about it, there is such a chivalrous spirit, that unrivaled arrogance of killing people in the world of mortals with a white blade on one's body."

There was a bit of inexplicable excitement and excitement in his tone.

Originally, Lu Jingchun was three points short in stature, and in addition to his fat body, he immediately filled his black robe to the full, especially his belly was even protruding high, showing his full appearance.

No matter how you look at it, it feels a bit out of place with the ghost swordsman figure.

At the same time, Lu Jingchun also stood on the chair, looking down at Zhou Xianming with a proud attitude of "king of the world".

Zhou Xianming said quietly: "Where did you get your clothes?"

"Let the servants of the family do it overnight, how about it?"

"The material is pretty good. I think it's better than the ones worn by seniors. Why don't you give him a set of your clothes so that he doesn't look so shabby."

"Yes, you are right, why didn't I think of it."

When Lu Jingchun heard this, his eyes lit up.

Uncle Ghost doesn't want to join him by himself, but I can use money to corrupt him. Sooner or later, he might agree, and even teach him his unique swordsmanship.

With Lu Guoyong's status and status, he would naturally not be able to deliberately corrupt ink, but the wealth of his family is not comparable to that of ordinary people

Zhou Xianming shook his head, sighing in his heart.

Lu Jingchun shook his clothes, and said proudly: "Old Zhou, how do you think I wear this clothes, how does it compare to Uncle Ghost?"

Zhou Xianming shook his head and said, "You two are worlds apart."

"You know a hammer! The heroism of people in the Jianghu is not something poor like you can understand."

Lu Jingchun glanced at Zhou Xianming, and it was difficult for the two of them to resonate with each other.

Zhou Xianming frowned, and said, "You came here in a hurry early in the morning to show me this?"

"Almost forgot the serious business."

Lu Jingchun patted himself on the head, then hurriedly walked towards An Jing's residence.

Zhou Xianming looked at Lu Jingchun's back, and said quietly, "You're not like a ghost swordsman, but more like a fat swordsman."

Lu Jingchun didn't hear Zhou Xianming's muttering, and walked quickly to An Jing's door.

"Dong dong!"

"Uncle Ghost! Are you awake?"

An Jing sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling the mystery of the unity of body and mind, and opened his eyes involuntarily when he heard this voice.

"come in."

When Lu Jingchun outside the door heard this, he opened the door cautiously, "Uncle Gui, there is an eunuch looking for you outside."

An Jing frowned and said, "Eunuch!?"

Lu Jingchun replied, "Eunuch Pingde, the eunuch in charge of Kunning Palace."

Kunning Palace! ?

An Jing nodded slightly, Concubine Rong Gui is the lord of Kunning Palace, does this eunuch have some other purpose in coming to find him now?

Lu Jingchun smiled flatteringly: "The old eunuch is waiting in the side hall right now. If you don't want to see Uncle Ghost, I'll let him go now."

An Jing said indifferently: "Take me to meet you."

Lu Mansion, side hall.

An old eunuch leaned over slightly, almost shrunk into a ball, and beside him was a very young, handsome little eunuch.

This old eunuch is Eunuch Pingde, and the young eunuch next to him, An Jing, also recognizes him, Zhuo Yuchang, a well-known flower picker in Jianghu.

Zhuo Yuchang pointed out: "When I came here this time, Grandpa Gan said that I hope that the incident can be calmed down and people can turn the war into friendship, and remember not to cause trouble."

Eunuch Pingde nodded and said: "This old slave knows."

Now everyone in the world knows that behind the ghost swordsman is not only the world's number one swordsman Lou Xiangzhen, but also the extremely mysterious and powerful master.

Even the royal family of Dayan had to think carefully about whether to win or offend.

And Eunuch Pingde and Zhuo Yuchang came here today to ease the atmosphere of the royal family and ghost swordsmen.

At the very least, the ghost swordsman is not allowed to get close to the royal family, but he also does not want to make enemies with it.

Not long after, there were footsteps outside the door.

Following the voice, it was a man in a black robe, wearing black boots, tall and strong, walking towards the hall at a leisurely pace.

Lu Jingchun followed behind with his head held high and his chest held high, with a somewhat smug look on his face.

Eunuch Pingde quickly said: "The old slave Pingde is polite."

"Eunuch, don't be too polite."