My wife is the sect leader

Wouldn't it be a mistake to learn swordsmanship at this age?

An Jing glanced at the two of them, and said seriously: "I still want to practice swords and become a swordsman."

Lin Tianhai narrowed his eyes and snorted softly: "What's so good about practicing swords, if you really want to learn weapons, this old man can teach you spear skills."

Whenever he mentioned swordsman, Lin Tianhai would think of the ghost swordsman that made him sigh.

An Jing asked curiously: "Why does Lin Shouzuo have such resentment towards the swordsman?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Liu Simiao laughed loudly when he heard that, "Brother An, you don't know, this matter still has to talk about the ghost swordsman who has returned to the west."

"Brother Liu."

Lin Tianhai said in a deep voice.

"What are you afraid of? Brother An is not an outsider."

Liu Simiao waved his hand and said, "Back then Lin Shouzuo was captured by a ghost swordsman while performing a mission in Dayan, and that ghost swordsman threatened Lin Shouzuo that he would castrate him."

"call out!"

Before Liu Simiao finished speaking, Lin Tianhai's face turned dark, "Brother Liu!"

"Don't talk, don't talk."

Seeing this, Liu Simiao sneered twice and did not speak again.

"Senior Liu, I've been looking for you for a long time, and came here in a hurry when I heard you were here."

At this moment, another charming chuckle came from outside the door.

Following the voice, it was a beautiful woman with outstanding demeanor and soul-stirring beauty. It was Mu Xiaoyun who had just returned from the theater.

Liu Simiao glanced at the coquettish Mu Xiaoyun, and said calmly: "This old man is going to impart all his poison and martial arts to Brother An."

Mu Xiaoyun glanced at An Jing and said with a smile: "I heard from the leader that Dr. An is going to go to the Luosu clan with the leader Duanmu."

"Oh?"

Liu Simiao frowned when she heard this, and said, "Is it because of Yu Qiurong's ice soul poison?"

Mu Xiaoyun replied: "It should be."

Liu Simiao nodded, "Okay then, we can only wait until you come back, Brother An, before we talk about it."

Lin Tianhai also said: "Then you should think about it again, how to make a choice."

In his opinion, it is naturally the best choice for An Jing and Poison King to study Poison Martial Arts, and learning that kind of swordsmanship is a waste of time.

An Jing waved his hand, "I'll think it through."

Then the three of them walked out of the courtyard.

Liu Simiao asked, "What do you want from me?"

Mu Xiaoyun chuckled lightly, and said, "I don't know if Senior Liu's Hundred Bone Dry still exists?"

Liu Simiao raised her brows and asked, "What do you want that hundred bones for?"

This dementia is a tormenting poison. Swallowing this medicine will not cause death, but it seems that thousands of steel needles are piercing into the body, arms, chest, thighs, and even eyeballs at the same time.

Even the toughest people will soften under this bone-destroyed condition. The Demon Cult is specially used for interrogation.

Most people who take this medicine either tell the whole story, or die by cutting off their meridians.

Mu Xiaoyun took a deep breath and said earnestly: "Of course it is useful, please ask Senior Liu to lend me a use."

Liu Simiao took a deep look at Mu Xiaoyun, and then took out two porcelain vases from the sleeves, "The red one is Baiguku, and the white one is the antidote."

"Thank you senior."

Mu Xiaoyun took the medicine bottle, a gleam appeared in his eyes.

The night is getting darker.

The moon hangs faintly in the sky, and the remaining darkness and the initial light mix and blend, forming a large amount of light gray.

Zhao Qingmei was sitting cross-legged on the bed at the moment, and An Jing was opposite her, and the two were making the final plot.

"The Russell family thing should be true."

"Okay, then tomorrow I will go with Sect Master Duanmu and other Tianzong masters."

"I always feel that there is something strange. If you say that if I leave, will Houjin's army suddenly attack Dongluoguan?" Zhao Qingmei said worriedly.

In front of others, she wants to show a calmness like water and the feeling that everything is in her hands, but she doesn't need to in front of An Jing.

An Jing nodded and said: "It's very possible, but aren't you in Dongluo Pass? There is also Elder Ouyang."

Now that Hou Jin has already torn his face, it is impossible to keep his hands, and this time the matter of the Russell family is obviously premeditated and has to be guarded against.

"If Hou Jin sends an army."

Zhao Qingmei clenched her fist slightly, "Then I will quickly resolve the crisis in Dongluoguan, and then rush to the Luosu tribe as quickly as possible."

An Jing nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll keep the black dragon."

Zhao Qingmei hurriedly said: "No, you have to take it with you, that old guy Qiu Fengsheng is probably also in the Russell family."

Qiu Fengsheng is a master of the three qi, if Hei Jiao is by her side, she will feel more at ease.

An Jing pondered for a while, but did not speak again.

In fact, in his opinion, Dongluoguan is also dangerous. He killed the demon sect a few days ago, and the demon sect has already taken out all the cards that can be played, especially Yuan Feng's rebellion, Jiang Shang's disappearance, and the mysterious elder is still retreating. Suomingfu must have investigated all of this long ago.

Looking closely, the layout of Suoming Mansion is indeed very delicate.

It is impossible for the Demon Cult to give up the Russell Clan. In this case, the Suoming Mansion can attack the masters who come to support the Demon Cult, but if the Demon Cult sends a large number of masters, Dongluo Pass will be empty, leaving Hou Jin An opportunity to take advantage of.

If they can't survive this time, then the Demon Cult's vitality will definitely be seriously injured, not to mention confronting all the heroes in the world, it will be very difficult to continue at that time.

Zhao Qingmei began to chatter, "There is also Chuck, the great elder of the Russell clan, who is a master with a single cultivation base. The reason why he and the head of the Russell clan can become a master is because of the secret land of the Russell clan, and secondly, The Luosu tribe piled up all their resources on the two of them. Although these two are masters, their real strength is not high. As for the master Sun Xiu who disappeared from Suoming Mansion, this person is a body refiner. Grandmaster, the strength is higher than these two, but for you, these kittens are two or three."

She wished she could crush everything and tell An Jing all at once, even though she had already said these words twice.

An Jing took off his coat, and said with a smile, "I know, the only thing I need to worry about is Qiu Fengsheng from Suoming Mansion."

"Husband."

Zhao Qingmei's eyes were burning, and she stretched out her pink fist, "Wait for me, when the time comes, we will join hands to kill Qiu Fengsheng."

Hei Jiao, Duanmu Xinghua, and their husband and wife still have a great chance of beheading a master of the three qi masters.

"it is good."

An Jing laughed lightly and bumped fists with Zhao Qingmei.

On the other side of the desert, the Russell family.

In the earthen house, candles flickered.

A tall and burly old man with hostile eyes was sitting on a chair, and in front of him was a calf that had just been grilled.

The old man held a sharp short knife in his hand, and saw that he was skillfully cutting, and pieces of fragrant meat fell into his palm.

This person is Chuck, the great elder of the Russell family.

"Elder, Master Qiu has arrived."

At this moment, a voice came from outside the earth house.

"Okay, here I come."

A bright light appeared in Chuck's eyes, and then he walked out of the mud house quickly.

There were two people standing outside.

One of them, whom Chuck knew, was Sun Xiu, the master of the Suoming Mansion, and the other was, of course, Qiu Fengsheng, the owner of the Suoming Mansion.

"Lord Qiu."

Chuck bowed his hands in a slightly respectful way.

Master Sanqi, when Jiang Shang came to the Luosu family, he was only in this realm.

At any time, big fists are the greatest reason, unless your fists are not big enough.

"you are welcome."

Qiu Fengsheng smiled faintly, "Master Chuck seems to be enjoying the delicious food."

"you see me!"

Chuck patted himself on the head, "Master Qiu, please, this is a freshly roasted calf, it is extremely delicious."

Then a group of people walked into the earthen house.

The decoration in the earthen house is very luxurious. Not only is there an exquisite tea set on the table, there is a screen behind the table, and even a handful of jade ruyis are placed on the closet.

Antique, like the living room of an elegant man.

Chuck said, "Please sit down."

Both Qiu Fengsheng and Sun Xiu sat down.

Sun Xiu practiced the Thirteen Refinements, which belonged to the martial arts all the way to body training. After reaching the level of a master, although he could not temper the golden bone, but because of the reason of the thirteen exercises, even the general master who tempered the golden bone Not as strong as his physical body.

So just sitting there, he gave people a calm and heavy feeling like a mountain.

But Qiu Fengsheng had a different feeling, every gesture of his hands and feet made people feel like spring breeze and calm.

Chuck smiled boldly: "Master Qiu came, and my hanging heart was completely let go."

If it wasn't for the people from Houjinsuoming Mansion to contact him this time, even if he was lent another courage, he would not dare to do such a thing. After all, the reputation of the Demon Cult is still extremely high in the Luosu Clan.

As he spoke, he personally poured a cup of tea for Qiu Fengsheng and Sun Xiu.

Qiu Fengsheng didn't touch the teacup, but said: "According to the information, people from the Devil's Cult will set off tomorrow, and they will be able to rush to this place through the desert the day after tomorrow. The people who come this time should be Duanmu Xinghua and Tianzong masters. "

"Duanmu Xinghua?"

Chuck laughed loudly when he heard that, "With Mr. Qiu here, I'm afraid that the leader of the Demon Cult will not escape death."

Qiu Fengsheng's eyes were narrowed into a slit, "The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength."

Vaguely, Qiu Fengsheng felt that Duanmu Xinghua's visit this time was not easy, and it was very possible that Ouyang Ping might be hiding among the masters of Tianzong, but naturally he would not say this to Chuck.

After all, the more experts come, the better for him.

"What Lord Qiu said is true."

Chuck nodded, and said calmly: "As long as Tianzong is eradicated, the Demon Cult will lose its claws and claws. At that time, my Russell clan can cooperate with Houjin Anan, but..."

Qiu Fengsheng said indifferently: "Don't worry, the interests promised to you will never change."

A look of joy flashed in Chuck's eyes, "I, Chuck, will definitely go through fire and water for Mr. Qiu, and I will do whatever it takes."

Sun Xiu who was on the side saw this, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What's the use of keeping you Russell Clan after the Demon Cult is eradicated?

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and the wind and sand were long.

Dozens of strong camels appeared outside Dongluo Pass.

An Jing, Yu Qiurong, Duanmu Xinghua and other Tianzong masters were preparing to go to the Luosu Clan, while Zhao Qingmei and other Demon Cult masters came to see them off.

Charong of the Russell tribe rode a camel in the distance, waiting quietly.

Duanmu Xinghua led a camel, cupped his fists at Zhao Qingmei and said, "Master, don't worry, you will be able to protect Dr. An with your old body."

Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly, and glanced at An Jing, even though the two of them discussed it last night and made a thorough arrangement, she still felt a little uneasy for some reason.

An Jing smiled lightly: "Don't worry, with Sect Master Duanmu here, absolutely nothing will happen."

Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath and said: "It's getting late, you should start your journey earlier, the desert is very windy and sandy, remember to be careful of sandstorms."

"it is good."

An Jing and others rode on camels one after another, followed Cha Rong and headed towards the Luosu tribe.

Tan Yun looked in the direction of the desert, and couldn't help worrying in his heart: "I really don't know why my uncle insists on joining in the fun, can't it be better to let the poison king go?"

She also vaguely felt that going to the Russell family was extremely dangerous.

It wasn't until the camel completely disappeared before her eyes that Zhao Qingmei said, "Let's go back."