My wife is the sect leader

Geng Tianchou said in a deep voice: "Master, what should we do now? Lin Tianhai, Luo Zixiang and others are still in Gyeonggi-do. Master Zhao said that he wants to catch the ghost swordsman alive. In my opinion, it may be very difficult."

Not to mention that Ghost Swordsman himself is the top swordsman in the world, and there is such a powerful master behind him, it is really wise for the Demon Cult to be his enemy.

"Let them come back quickly."

Jiang Renyi said coldly: "Don't they even want their lives?"

Geng Tianchou hurriedly said: "Yes, I will send the order to Chief Lin now."

After finishing speaking, Geng Tianchou hurried out.

Jiang Renyi took a deep breath, and said to herself: "My junior sister really likes to cause trouble, if I want to provoke someone like this ghost swordsman, let Heibingtai, Shinichi, and Hou Jin think about how to deal with this person gone."

He really didn't understand why the junior sister wanted to capture the ghost swordsman alive. Wouldn't it be better to kill the ghost swordsman directly if there was a grudge? Could it be that the ghost swordsman had some secrets?

But no matter what the secret is, it is not appropriate to make enemies with such a person at this moment.

May [-]th, Yujing City, Lu Mansion.

In a field in the back garden.

Seasonal vegetables and fruits are planted in the fields, including cucumbers, radishes, and watermelons. The green branches and leaves are extremely luxuriant, with a breath of life.

At this moment, Lu Guoyong, who was hunched over, was holding a water ladle in his hand, and kept pouring water into the field.

"Father."

Lu Fang walked over slowly.

Lu Guoyong paused in his hands, and said, "What is it?"

Lu Fang whispered: "Li Fuzhou has left."

"have they gone?"

Lu Guoyong continued to water, his expression didn't change much, "Tan Yun left too?"

Lu Fang nodded and said, "Well, I followed Li Fuzhou to Bazhangtai."

Lu Guoyong was silent for a while, not speaking.

"Father."

Lu Fang looked a little hesitant.

Lu Guoyong scooped up another ladle of water and said, "Just say what you want to say."

Lu Fangdao: "Tang Taiyuan is the cultivation base of the peak of the two qi, and he is the governor of Xuanyiwei. In the battle at Bazhangtai in Yujing City, he himself is invincible. Li Fuzhou may be in danger if he goes here."

Not many people know how ruthless Tang Taiyuan is, but if they know what he has done, they will be surprised.

Lu Fang took a deep breath and continued: "Li Fuzhou is not only for himself, but also for my elder sister. Decades ago, our Lu family had tolerated enough. His father retreated again and again, making Zhao Tianyi a eunuch from the palace. , Li Fuzhou was forced to leave Lumen, and so did Sister."

Speaking of this, Lu Fang paused and did not speak again.

Lu Guoyong was silent for a long while, then said, "Let Jing Chun go, it's a gesture."

Lu Fang was shocked when he heard this: "I see, father."

After speaking, he hurried away.

Lu Guoyong looked at Lu Fang's back and was silent for a long time, then continued to pick up the ladle to water.

Yujing City, Hachizhang Terrace.

Bazhangtai is well-known among the rivers and lakes, because it is the government office of Xuanyiwei in Yujing City.

On weekdays, this Bazhangtai is the place where the heads of people in the rivers and lakes are chopped off, so the place is very bloody, and there is a faint hint of ferocity. There are no pavilions or houses around, let alone people passing by.

But today, compared to the cleanliness of the past, it seems a bit noisy.

Many masters of the rivers and lakes gathered on both sides of Bazhangtai, with a trace of solemnity in their eyes.

Among them are Lin Yiyang of Yuheng Sword Sect, Zuo Biwen of Youfenggu, Wudu Langjun of Wudumen, Ling Yuanjing of Zhenyi Sect, He Chen and many other masters of the rivers and lakes.

There are also quite a few masters from other small sects, some top lone rangers in the Jianghu, all of them are among the first-class masters in the Jianghu.

There may be a big battle here today.

On the viewing platform not far from Hachizhangtai, a tent was propped up at this moment.

The man on the left is wearing a golden python robe, he is Prince Zhao Chongyin, and on the right is Zongzheng Yuan, the seventh son of the Holy Lord of Houjin.

Zongzheng Yuan looked at the Bazhang Terrace in front of him, and said with a smile: "I never thought that it would be a great honor to see the world's top masters duel during this trip to Dayan."

Zhao Chongyin smiled lightly and said, "Whether he is a real top expert or not is still unknown."

At this moment, Zhao Chongyin's heart was frowning, he really didn't understand why Tang Taiyuan agreed to Li Fuzhou's request for a battle, wouldn't it be better to directly send a master to kill him?

In today's battle, if Tang Taiyuan wins, everyone in the world will only think that it should be done, but if Li Fuzhou wins, then Xuanyiwei's reputation accumulated for hundreds of years will be wiped out in an instant.

Although Tang Taiyuan's chance of losing is very low, Zhao Chongyin felt that this fight should never have happened from the very beginning.

Zongzhengyuan said in a low voice: "It is impossible for Li Fuzhou to challenge Tang Taiyuan with a half-step master cultivation, there must be some means?"

These words seem to be asking himself, but also like asking Zhao Chongyin.

After all, Li Fuzhou is only a half-step master's cultivation base, challenging Tang Taiyuan is undoubtedly looking for death.

Zhao Chongyin's eyes were like a torch, and he said: "No matter what Li Fuzhou is, I think Tang Dudu will undoubtedly win."

"Then let's wait and see."

Zongzhengyuan smiled and said nothing more.

At this time, An Jing, who was wearing a black robe, crossed his arms and looked at the crowd in front of him. He was also secretly curious about what kind of ability Li Fuzhou had to challenge the Second Qi Grandmaster.

Next to him were Zhou Xianming and Lu Jingchun.

Zhou Xianming remained calm on the surface, but he was also very serious in his heart, because he was very aware of Li Fuzhou's situation today, the chance of winning was not great, and even if he won, he might be targeted.

Lu Jingchun chuckled and said, "Uncle Gui, how do you feel about the texture of the new clothes?"

"not bad."

An Jing said lightly: "You are very thoughtful."

Although this Lu Jingchun looked silly, but when he gave him the robes, he gave him two sets, one to wear and the other to change and wash at any time.

"Uncle Ghost, as long as you like it."

Lu Jingchun smiled, and then he found that the clothes on his body were a little different from the ones he gave him. Just when he was about to ask, something strange suddenly appeared on the Bazhangtai in front of him.

"Bet, bet, buy more and lose more."

I saw a man like a mountain of meat walking among the crowd, shouting as he walked.

This is Qiu Lun, the son of Marquis Pingyang.

When Lu Jingchun saw the man, he shouted excitedly, "Brother Lun!"

"Big spring."

Qiu Lun turned his head and saw An Jing with a hint of joy, "Hey, you're here too, big brother."

Zhou Xianming was stunned when he saw that body like a mountain of meat. There are still such fat people in the world?

An Jing nodded slightly and said, "Well, let's take a look at the duel of masters today."

Qiu Lun was not surprised either, the ghost swordsman was also there on the day Li Fuzhou and Tang Taiyuan made an appointment to fight, and it is normal to watch the duel between the two today.

Suddenly Qiu Lun thought of something, looked at Lu Jingchun with a sullen face, and said, "Dachun, you are not authentic, you are not here for my brother's wedding?"

"I really can't be there."

Lu Jingchun sighed and said: "I fell down that day, and it will be better in a few days, and"

An Jing coughed twice and said, "People are here, don't talk."

"Crash!" "Crash!"

Dozens of Xuanyi Wei Jinzi Butou came out from the back hall, followed by several Xuanyi Weis wearing big cloaks.

The last one to come out was Xuanyiwei's deputy governor, Xi Yuanjun, and the chief governor, Tang Taiyuan.

"Look, Tang Dudu is here!"

"Why hasn't Li Fuzhou from the Demon Sect arrived yet?"

"Isn't it not coming?"

"From my point of view, it should be impossible. How could Li Fuzhou's letter of challenge not come?"

Following the appearance of Tang Taiyuan, there was a commotion around Bazhangtai.

Tang Taiyuan was dressed in a black robe, as if he didn't hear the discussion around him, he walked slowly onto the eight-foot platform.

The black robe is automatic without wind, making a hunting sound.

Tang Taiyuan is definitely one of the few masters in the world of Dayan.

In the whole of Dayan, there are absolutely no more than five people who can defeat him with a master on the surface.

One of the top four swordsmen in the world, the swordsman myth of Dayanjianghu.

Just like what he said in the face of Zhao Guo's Qi Shu, who was like a scorching sun, there are indeed very few people in the world who can survive under his hands.

Tang Taiyuan looked calm and stood quietly on the Bazhang Terrace without saying a word.

Suddenly his eyes opened, and there was a light in the eyes.

"Li Fuzhou is here!" "Get out of here!"

A sound of clear drinking sounded, and everyone followed the sound and looked over.

The crowd was like a tide, and then parted a passage.

I saw Li Fuzhou walking slowly, he was wearing a white shirt today, without any dust, and his hair was neatly combed.

On the slightly aged face is a pair of eyes that are as calm as the ocean.

Behind him besides Tan Yun, there is a woman in her 50s.

"Liu Huiyun?"

Seeing the woman's appearance, Qiu Lun couldn't help being startled.

An Jing asked in a low voice: "The name sounds familiar."

Qiu Lun whispered beside him: "Liu Huiyun is the only blood of the Liu family. At the beginning, the Liu family was a family of military lords of the Dayan Dynasty, and all of them fought against Zhao at the border. Among them, his elder brother Liu Zixing and younger brother Liu Zhaoyu fought at the border. His father, Xintianhou, was also assassinated by the masters of the Black Ice Terrace, and he is full of loyalty. Back then, my father was only the commander of a thousand under Xintianhou, and he was promoted by Xintianhou to become what he is today. Xintianhou almost became Li Fuzhou's father-in-law."

Hearing this, An Jing couldn't help but nodded, and said in his heart: All the members of the Liu family died on the battlefield, and they must have received the mighty grace of the emperor. Li Fuzhou brought Liu Huiyun, could it be that he wanted to protect Tan Yun? ?

Tang Taiyuan frowned when he saw Liu Huiyun, "You shouldn't have come."

Liu Huiyun met Tang Taiyuan's eyes and said calmly, "But I'm still here."

Li Fuzhou walked up to Bazhang Terrace, and his white robe was blown up.

At this moment, the whistling sound became louder, and there was still a faint bloody aura surging from it.

Li Fuzhou opened his mouth and said, "Li Fuzhou arrived as scheduled."

The voice was neither loud nor low, but it resounded in everyone's ears like thunder.

"very good."

Tang Taiyuan looked at Li Fuzhou in front of him, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

Thinking back to when I saw Li Fuzhou for the first time, he was still a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses. Now, in less than 30 years, he has reached the realm of a half-step master, and it seems that he can break through to a master at any time. I have to say that he is indeed a wizard.

If he has been practicing martial arts diligently, his achievements may not be worse than Xiao Qianqiu.

It's just a pity that Shaohua is gone, and life cannot be repeated.

Tang Taiyuan raised his arm slightly, and said indifferently: "Li Fuzhou, I admire your courage, you are the No. 1 among the demon sects who rushed to Yujing City to die, you did what Jiang Shang wanted to do but didn't dare matter."

Jiang Shang, this notorious name in Dayan, this name that brought the Demon Cult to its peak, this thunderous name.

What he didn't even dare to do, now Li Fuzhou has done it.

The old Confucian scholar wore a white robe with fluttering sleeves, and said in a loud voice: "Tang Taiyuan, today's Dayan is too dirty, and needs to be cleaned in order to restore this bright and sunny day. Since others don't do it, don't talk about it, then I will do it today." Come on, I'll do it."

Tang Taiyuan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Do you think you are a saint?"

There was a hint of clarity in his laugh.

How many years has it been since a saint appeared in the Confucian school, as if the last saint was a long time ago.