My wife is the sect leader

Su Yue's pretty face turned pale, "With such a powerful impact, even a master of the Golden Bone Realm will surely die."

Who would have thought that Yuan Feng would be able to take out several Wujin Thunder Pills in the end, such terrifying power was comparable to a full-strength strike by a master of three qi.

After all, the master is also a human being, and the great master is called a half-immortal.

"Amitabha."

Puwen King Kong frowned, then sighed.

The strength of the ghost swordsman is indeed great, but under such a powerful impact, even a body-refining second-qi master like him is afraid of dying, let alone a ghost swordsman of a first-qi master.

Dai Danshu said faintly: "The ghost swordsman is gone, he doesn't have to retreat into the world."

"Let's go too."

Feng Lingyue was slightly taken aback, and then reacted.

He didn't care about the ghost swordsman's life or death at all. When the masters of the Demon Cult came back to their senses, they wouldn't be able to leave even if they wanted to.

Dai Danshu was also shocked, and then he came back to his senses and quickly followed behind Feng Lingyue.

With the departure of Feng Lingyue and many other masters, some other masters of the rivers and lakes did not dare to stay.

As for the Jianghu morality just now, they are all gone.

"Ghost Swordsman, died like this?"

Duanmu Xinghua is also a little unbelievable, this ghost swordsman who killed the Demon Sect Dongluoguan, in the end, went through life and death for her Demon Sect, and returned to the west?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, anyone who heard it would find it outrageous and unbelievable.

"It's a terrible death."

Lin Tianhai's expression was a bit complicated, for some reason, he suddenly had a feeling of sympathy for the ghost swordsman.

That's who I am and I don't need to explain it to anyone.

Smile in the sword and watch the situation change color, do what you want and enjoy yourself.

How many people in this world can be as free and easy as him?

Anyway, Lin Tianhai couldn't do it.

"If you die, you will die."

Zhao Qingmei waved her hand, "Put away that ghost swordsman's Suppressing Evil Sword, I want to keep it as a souvenir."

"Yes."

Lin Tianhai nodded heavily.

Only Tan Yun who was hiding in the distance widened his eyes with a trace of grief in his heart.

Is he dead too! ?

Chapter 212 Take Huanglong until the end

Dongluoguan, in the first pavilion behind the East Luota.

The night sky is like a navy blue curtain, dotted with stars all over the sky.

After experiencing the great battle during the day, Dongluoguan fell into silence at this moment.

"You all go down and rest."

There was a crisp and pleasant sound from inside the house, and then the maids in the yard retreated one after another.

Looking along the room, I saw a beautiful woman lying on the beauty couch.

Her skin is as fine as snow, and her eyes are like a pool of clear water. When she looks forward, she has an elegant and noble temperament. Her black hair like a waterfall is still a little bit dense, and she is covered with a Luoqiu tulle In the hottest place, the slender thighs and white jade feet are exposed.

It was the beauty who came out of the bath in a hazy shadow, with Luoqiu tulle half covering her chest.

Suddenly, the corners of the beautiful woman's mouth slightly raised and she looked out the window.

"Bang!"

Not long after, a figure rushed in from outside the house.

The man was naked, without any clothes.

This person is none other than An Jing who escaped during the day among several Wujin Leiwans. At this moment, he has nothing else to cover his body except a small bundle.

An Jing chuckled, and said, "Madam, the weather is getting cold all of a sudden."

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is huge, the sun is still shining brightly during the day, and the sky is clear, but at night, the cold wind may enter, and it is bone-chillingly cold.

Zhao Qingmei glanced at An Jing playfully, and said with a smile, "Brother is a great master, so you're afraid that it's going to be so cold here?"

An Jing took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and twirled around, "The main reason is that it's a bit inappropriate."

That Wujin Leiwan was extremely powerful, even though An Jing's body was full of true energy in front of him, his clothes were still shattered by the terrifying force, and the remaining energy was blocked by the strange treasure Fan Tianxi, preventing him from being injured at all. .

At the critical moment, An Jing ran the "Anonymous Heart Sutra", and then escaped from the smoke and dust while everyone was in a daze.

"It doesn't matter if people see it."

An Jing smiled, "I am a talent, and others cannot envy me."

Zhao Qingmei's eyes were narrowed into a slit, "I will goug out anyone who dares to look, even men."

Seeing those soft but murderous eyes, An Jing gave a dry laugh and changed the topic: "Ma'am, it's a bit cold."

"Cold."

Zhao Qingmei blinked her eyes slightly, slowly extended her jade feet, and gently swept from bottom to top.

When the key point was touched, An Jing's heart skipped a beat, and his whole soul seemed to be out of his body.

The slender and beautiful legs of Sai Xue bullied Shuang raised her jade feet high, her cardamom-like toes gently touched An Jing's chin, and said coquettishly, "Brother, is it still cold now?"

"It's not cold anymore, but it's hot."

"It's hot, what should I do?"

An Jing grabbed the slender ankle, stared at the beautiful face, and said with a low smile: "What do you say? The day has not yet been distinguished, and it is not too late to come now."

After speaking, he rushed over.

The road is long and the legs are slender, I will search up and down.

One of the so-called four happy events in life is the rain after a long drought.

The moon shadow people shake, urge the waves to push the waves, and the beautiful voice is endless, even that Yue'er seems to be blushing.

After a long time, the war subsided.

Zhao Qingmei's face was full of spring tides, and she lay on An Jing's chest, "I thought we knew everything about our relationship, but I didn't expect you to lie to me, brother."

An Jing pinched Qiong's nose, smiled lightly and said, "You are also hiding very deeply."

Who would have thought that the little doctor in Yuzhou City was actually a peerless master in the Jianghu.

Who would have thought that this knitting and tailoring lady, who is proficient in everything, is actually the leader of the demon sect who controls the group of demons?

The two were chatting, An Jing told how he escaped from Jiang Shang's grasp, and Zhao Qingmei also told how she entered the Sealing Demon Well.

Suddenly, Zhao Qingmei raised her head and asked, "Brother, how did you reach the realm of a master?"

She remembered very clearly that An Jing hadn't practiced martial arts ten years ago, but he managed to become a master in just ten years, which is simply unimaginable.

You must know that Zhao Qingmei is not only extremely talented, but also cultivated by the Demon Sect, and obtained the Heaven and Earth Spirit Yuan of the Five Qi Grandmasters in the Sealing Demon Well, so she has cultivated to the peak of the Yiqi Grandmaster.

But how did An Jing get to this point?

An Jing stroked the smooth fragrant shoulders, and said with emotion: "All of this is due to my diligent efforts."

"I always believe that where God arranges me to go, it is to do what I should do, meet the people I should meet, and survive the loneliness that no one cares about, so that I can be worthy of poetry and distant places."

Zhao Qingmei blinked her eyes, her beautiful eyes sparkled.

That's right, how could such an outstanding brother like my brother be just an ordinary little doctor? I had never seen him before.

An Jing asked: "Madam, after all, why are you?"

He has always wanted to know why Zhao Qingmei married him.

"Brother, I haven't finished asking my questions yet."

Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing without blinking her beautiful eyes, "Did you go for the "Big Dipper Judgment" at Liumu Villa back then?"

When An Jing heard this, he immediately sighed, "That's natural."

He almost captured Qi Yun and obtained the "Big Dipper Jue" from the Zhenyi Sect. Now that Qi Yun is dead and the Zhenyi Sect has not yet become the leader, the only way to get the "Big Dipper Jue" is from Ye Ding. Or Xiao Qianqiu got it from his mouth.

One of these two people may be hiding in the Yinshan Mountain of the Zhenyi Sect, and the other is sitting in the Zhenyi Mountain. They are the top masters in the world, and it is conceivable how difficult it is to obtain the "Big Dipper Jue".

Zhao Qingmei bit An Jing's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Who told you to be sneaky at that time, if you showed a little trick, wouldn't I stop arguing with you?"

An Jing said nonchalantly: "Sometimes there must be something in life, and there is always time in life. Don't force it. I think I will get this "Big Dipper Jue" sooner or later."

Zhao Qingmei took out a leather scroll from under the pillow, smiled sweetly and said, "I have the remnants of "Da Luo Xin Dharma" here."

"Let me see."

An Jing took the fragmented chapter, glanced at it, and immediately recorded the fragmented "Daluo Heart Method", and the fragmented "Unnamed Heart Sutra" was promoted to the fifth floor.

"I see."

An Jing suddenly realized.

He finally knew why there was a purple chance in Liumu Villa. Back then, he had practiced the incomplete "Daluo Heart Method" passed down by Yan Shaoshan, and to complete the "Ghost Valley Heart Method", he also needed "Big Dipper Jue" and this scroll in Zhao Qingmei's hand It can completely make up the "Jade Emperor Sutra".

And the skin scroll in Zhao Qingmei's hand is naturally his, and the only thing he has to get is the "Big Dipper Jue", so the book from the ground will prompt that it is a purple chance.

He has never known why there is a purple opportunity hidden in Willow Mountain Villa, but now he has figured it out all at once.

Zhao Qingmei continued to ask: "By the way, brother, where do you get all the martial arts in the utility room?"

It was as if there were infinite mysteries in the man in front of him, waiting for her to discover them.

An Jing smiled and said: "They were all forced on me by others. They were all superficial ideas. I was too lazy to throw them away, so I put them in the chore room."

In the past ten years, he has obtained a lot of spiritual skills, natural talents and earthly treasures through chance, otherwise how could he have reached the first-rank state.

Zhao Qingmei also had a sudden realization in her heart, and then she thought of something and asked, "What about the diary?"

An Jing frowned, "Diary? What diary?"

Zhao Qingmei reminded: "It's just a diary, a diary that records daily events, and I also wrote some."

"It turned out to be that thing."

An Jing laughed when he heard this: "Who is a serious person who keeps a diary? Who would write what's on his mind in the diary?"

Anyway, An Jing would not.

"Ok?"

As if Zhao Qingmei had been struck by lightning, her originally pink cheeks turned pale.

What's the meaning! ?

Is it all fake! ?

An Jing seemed to hear something, and said: "You can't write a diary, show me."

"No, I didn't write it."

Zhao Qingmei quickly denied it, her eyes were like autumn water and blue waves.

An Jing chuckled, and said, "Ma'am, let's meet each other honestly, and hand over the diary to brother for a look."

Zhao Qingmei said coquettishly, "Brother, aren't we ready now?"

The moonlight is like water, the lights are dim, and the two meet each other frankly.

An Jing, "Hand over the baby quickly?"

Zhao Qingmei's face suddenly turned red, and then she got up and walked to the table.

When An Jing saw this, he was immediately curious. He wanted to see what Zhao Qingmei wrote in his diary.

But then, what Zhao Qingmei took out disappointed him a little, and he saw that what she took out were two jars of wine.

An Jing asked suspiciously, "Ma'am, what is this?"