My wife is the sect leader

An Jing said seriously: "Okay, I have written down the kindness of Master today."

The abbot of Leiyin Temple has the cultivation base of a master at the peak of the second qi, and with King Xu coming out of the mountain, and when his own cultivation reaches the level of a master of the first qi, it will be somewhat difficult to go to the Demon Sect.

After all, it was the Devil's Cult, the rumored dragon's pond and tiger's lair.

Puwen King Kong asked, "I don't know when the benefactor intends to go?"

"It will take more than a month."

An Jing pondered for a moment and said, "I need to do something very important before that."

He is still in the half-step guru realm, so he naturally has to go to Beili volcano to get the volcanic essence to be promoted to a guru.

Puwen King Kong took the lead slightly: "Okay, that poor monk waited for the message from the almsgiver, and by the way, first practiced the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra."

Say it again. "

"Okay, then it's settled."

An Jing got up and cupped his fists and said, "Master Puwen, see you in a month."

Puwen King Kong said from the side: "Puhui, go and send the benefactor."

Puhui Bodhisattva got up and said, "Yes, brother."

With that said, the two walked out of the hall.

Go back the same way, walk from the side hall along the corridor to the main hall.

Puhui Bodhisattva said in a low voice: "The kindness of the benefactor, Puhui will keep it in mind."

In his opinion, it was an indescribable reason why An Jing handed over the incomplete secret technique to Buddhism.

Second Monk An Jingzhang couldn't figure it out, but he still said solemnly: "Pu Hui Bodhisattva is very polite, and the kindness of Buddhism, I will never forget it."

Just as he was talking, the two figures in front attracted An Jing's attention.

Those were two girls, both of them were extremely beautiful, one of them was Princess An Le, Zhao Xuening.

The woman next to her looked somewhat similar to Zhao Xuening, but she was a little older and her temperament was quite different.

There is a heroic spirit in the woman's beauty, she is radiant, she looks like an autumn Hui covered with frost, her cheeks are melting, her eyes are shining, the moon shines on the cold river, and there are colorful phoenixes flying on top of her wind-robed robe, graceful and luxurious.

"Ghost swordsman and Puhui monk." Zhao Xuening raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised in her heart, never expecting to see the ghost swordsman here again.

Puhui Bodhisattva clasped his hands together and said, "The poor monk has seen the Empress, Princess Anle."

"The master is polite."

Zuo Linglong chuckled, then looked at An Jing who was wearing a black robe beside him, and said, "Is your lord the ghost swordsman?"

Wearing a black robe and wearing a mask, this is almost one of the hallmarks of ghost swordsmen today.

"Grassmen are polite."

An Jing said lightly.

Zuo Linglong didn't care much about An Jing's indifference, and said: "Your Excellency is Xue Ning's benefactor, I was deeply ashamed for not being able to thank Xue Ning in person when I saved Xue Ning, and I was lucky enough to meet you today, it's a matter of my heart. "

Saying that, Zuo Linglong bowed to An Jing.

An Jing waved his sleeve robe, vainly relying on his inner strength, immediately stopped Zuo Linglong, and said: "Your Majesty, you are being polite, it was just an unintentional act that day."

If Qi Shu didn't want to kill him, he might not have rescued Zhao Xuening.

Zhao Xuening gritted her teeth, secretly annoyed, she knew that the ghost swordsman didn't really want to save herself back then.

Zuo Linglong smiled sweetly and insisted: "Your Excellency's kindness, our mother and daughter, the Zuo family will never forget, if there is a need in the future, we will do our best to repay today's kindness."

An Jing glanced at the unparalleled beauty in front of him, "The Empress really has a heart."

Regardless of whether the polite words are sincere or false, but listening to them makes people feel comfortable, worthy of being the queen of today.

Zuo Linglong looked at Zhao Xuening without saying a word, and immediately said: "Xue Ning, thank you soon."

Zhao Xuening heard what Zuo Linglong said, and immediately stepped forward to make a bow to An Jing, "Xuening thank you for your help that day."

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, it was the ghost swordsman who saved him, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Princess, you are welcome. The grass people still have to leave first, so there is no need for the master to see you off."

An Jing arched his hands, and then walked towards the outside of Longquan Temple.

Zuo Linglong looked at An Jing's background, and couldn't help sighing: "This ghost swordsman is really a mysterious figure."

She just tried to make friends with the ghost swordsman, but her words were somewhat cold and resistant.

It is said that Tianluodinet has not investigated his specific information so far, and the mysterious master who appeared behind him also seemed to appear out of thin air.

Zhao Xuening wrinkled her nose lightly, and said: "A person who hides his head and shows his tail wears a mask everywhere, take off his mask sooner or later to see if he is a human or a ghost."

Zuo Linglong patted Zhao Xuening on the head, and scolded: "Xue Ning, don't be rude."

Zhao Xuening stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "I'm just joking, who knows what old monster is under the mask."

Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva smiled and did not speak.

The night is like ink, and the moon is like water, in the lobby of Honglu Courtyard.

Candles flickered.

Zongzhengyuan sat cross-legged on the blanket, and in front of him was a guqin.

At this time, he kept fiddled with his fingers, and the voice was leisurely, deep, clear like splashing jade, trembling like a dragon's chant.

At the bottom, King Mujin sat at the bottom, holding a wine jar and continuously pouring wine into his mouth, not at all interested in the sound of the piano played by Zong Zhengyuan.

I really can't understand what is the meaning of this weak guqin.

Not long after, King Mujin put down the wine jar and said, "This Dayan's wine is like clear water, tasteless and tasteless."

Zongzhengyuan paused for a moment, "Maybe the King of Dharma is not used to drinking."

"I'm not like Chief Yuan. I've been here for several years and I've long been used to tasteless drinks."

King Mujin took a look at Zongzheng Yuan and said, "Leader Yuan, don't forget our purpose this time, don't be held back by that Zhao Chongyin."

It has been several days since they came to Yujing City, but now, not to mention meeting the Emperor, they did nothing but have a meal, they were just being led by the nose by Zhao Chongyin.

Zongzhengyuan frowned slightly, if King Mujin had not been severely injured, why would he be so restrained?

At the very least, they can leave Yujing City at any time and come to retreat.

Now that King Mujin is injured, they can only take it with him in Yujing City, wasting time in vain.

Zongzhengyuan took a deep breath and said, "His Majesty can rest assured."

"Hopefully."

King Mujin walked out of the house, "The night is getting dark, Chief Yuan remember to rest earlier."

Zong Zhengyuan lowered his head and continued to prepare to play.

"Um!?"

But the next moment, he found that King Mujin stood motionless at the door and did not leave.

Zongzhengyuan frowned, and asked, "What is it? His Majesty?"

"Tread! Tread!"

King Mujin didn't speak, but his footsteps retreated to the rear, about four or five steps back, Zongzhengyuan saw a figure.

It was an old man in black clothes with gorgeous hair, his face was ordinary, without any expression, he walked towards the house with his hands behind his back, but every time he took a step, the Mujin Dharma King took a step back.

Even if he didn't see the expression on King Mujin's face, Zong Zhengyuan could guess his appearance.

Dharma King Mujin said very solemnly: "What are you going to do?"

On the body of the old man in front of him, he suddenly felt a sense of urgency in his heart, and his breathing became rapid.

The old man in black said flatly, "I'm here to kill."

"kill!?"

King Mujin looked at the old man in black in astonishment.

This is Dayan's Honglu Courtyard. He is one of the five Dharma Kings of the Later Jin Dynasty, and the person behind him is Zongzheng Yuan, the seventh son of Zongzheng Huachun, who was also a well-known leader in the Later Jin Dynasty.

He is coming to kill! ?

Such a person is either a lunatic, or the top expert in the world, and to be able to come to the Honglu Courtyard quietly, it is naturally impossible to be a lunatic.

King Mujin was not stupid, his face darkened instantly, "Your Excellency is very courageous, you must not be an unknown person."

The next moment, before the old man could speak, he shrank his body and moved away.

"You can't get away."

The old man in black had a long sword in his hand at some point.

fast!

Almost to the extreme!

The moment the long sword came out, there was a bloodstain on King Mu Jin's neck.

What a speed this is, it has completely surpassed the speed that the naked eye can catch, it seems to be three points faster than the flash of lightning.

"thump!"

King Mujin fell heavily on the ground, there was a thin red line on his neck, and blood continued to flow from it.

"Gurgle-!"

King Mujin opened his eyes angrily, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask for help, but he seemed to be shouting.

"you…"

Such a horrific scene happened in the blink of an eye, even if Zongzheng Yuan's qi cultivation skills were good, his expression changed drastically at this moment.

One was that he was frightened and angry that Dharma King Mujin wanted to leave him alone to escape, and the other was that Dharma King Mujin was directly beheaded by a sword.

That's the master of the peak of the second qi, even though he was seriously injured.

But just died.

By the time Zongzhengyuan came back to his senses, the old man had already withdrawn his long sword and looked at him, "It's time for you to go on your way."

Zongzhengyuan's breath stagnated, and he said, "Senior, I wonder if we can negotiate a condition."

He has power, ambition, wealth, status, talent, and luck... All in all, he is unwilling to let him die like this.

"I know what you're trying to say."

The old man in black looked at Zongzhengyuan and said, "I'm not interested in any conditions you offer, I'm here to kill you."

Hearing this, Zongzhengyuan forced himself to calm down and said, "Senior is also a master of swords. Could it be that he is a swordsman in the sixth realm? I don't know who is stronger or weaker with Lin Yiyang..."

Nowadays, there are only a few sword celestial beings who use the best swords, count them with their fingers, and the most powerful one is Lin Yiyang who has just reached the sixth level. Who is the old man in front of him?

Only when he knows who the old man in front of him is, can he take out something that the other party finds valuable.

The old man in black glanced at Zongzhengyuan, and said expressionlessly: "There is no invincible sword, only invincible people, there is no invincible state, only invincible swordsmanship, it is also the sixth state, and there is a difference."

"You are a person with talent, ambition, aspirations, opportunities, and background. It stands to reason that you will always have a place in the chaotic world in the future, but do you know what you are short of?"

"what?"

"A little luck."

The old man in black spoke and raised his arm.

Zongzhengyuan took a breath, and then his body seemed to have no bones, and he fell down slowly, completely losing all his breath.

"The most fascinating thing in this world is that you never know what will happen tomorrow, even if you are a powerful person in power,

Or a grand master whose strength is unpredictable, anyone may die tomorrow. "

The old man in black glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, whispered to himself and walked towards the door.

"The past is dark and unrecoverable, but the road to the future is bright and brilliant."

Chapter 193

The next day, Yujing City, Honglu Courtyard.