My wife is the sect leader

The former is a temporary cooperation, while the latter is a bond of interests, and will even take root in Dayan. A Buddhist sect has already changed the pattern of Dayan's Jianghu. The control of the rivers and lakes is a situation that Yu Ye does not want to see anyway.

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Ling Yuanjing said in a deep voice: "What the uncle said is true, but I think the Emperor will have some scruples...

"No, Renhuang is testing the bottom line of my Zhenyi Sect. Although Qianqiu is really the head teacher, Yu Ying shook his head and said: Yes, but he doesn't care about the affairs of the teaching, and he is patient and retreating in everything he does. This time, the Zhenyi Sect But you can't go back."

Ling Yuanjing thought for a while and asked, "Who is the uncle's Yijia?"

A gleam of coldness appeared in Yu Ying's eyes, and he said slowly, "Intercept and kill the masters of the Demon Sect?"

"Prevent the Demon Cult from going out to Dayan."

Ling Yuanjing felt a slight chill in his heart, and his heart was beating wildly.

If others know that the Zhenyi Sect actually intercepted the Demon Sect's envoy to Dayan, it would be a big trouble. After all, the current strategy in the temple is to unite with the Demon Sect to fight against Houjin.

If things come to light, there could be huge turmoil.

Yu Ying put his hands behind his back and said: "Intercept and kill the people of the Devil's Cult and then blame Houjin. In this way, the Devil's Cult will still have to fight against Houjin and become a pawn of the court of the Yan Kingdom. If the imperial court knows about it, it will not announce it, and will even help us hide such secrets."

The next day, Fengyun Hall.

Compared with the many masters yesterday, there are only a few people in Fengyun Hall today, namely Duanmu Xinghua, the suzerain of Tianzong, Lin Tianhai, the head of Qinglong seat, Yi Daoyun, the head of White Tiger seat, Mu Xiaoyun, the head of Suzaku seat, Liu Jiamiao, the poison king, and Yu Qiurong. , other than that, there are no other masters.

At this time, the expressions of all the people present were very dignified. After all, the major event that the Sect Master of Tianzong was assassinated in Dongluo Pass happened yesterday.

Zhao Qingmei sat high on the head, wearing a lavender dress and matching her beautiful face, she looked like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, especially her heroic but charming expression, which was even more soul-stirring.

Beside him was An Jing with a calm and indifferent expression, wearing a white robe, his dark and deep eyes seemed to have light.

"What a peerless young master."

Seeing this scene, Duanmu Xinghua couldn't help but secretly said: "The two really match well."

And Liu Jiamiao also felt emotional: "Brother An has worked hard to win the favor of the leader."

"The iron pestle is almost ground into a needle."

Lin Tianhai nodded slightly, knowing that others didn't know the secret, he couldn't help but sympathize with the doctor in his heart.

Looking at An Jing beside Zhao Qingmei, everyone present had different thoughts and emotions.

"I think everyone here knows what happened yesterday."

Zhao Qingmei glanced at everyone present, and then said: "Sect Master Duanmu's assassination must not be as simple as it appears on the surface."

Its purpose is to delay her going to Dayan as an envoy, but the more this happens, the more my Demon Cult must go to Dayan as soon as possible.

Duanmu Xinghua nodded, the enemy's intentions were already very obvious, if he delayed, he would fall into the enemy's trap.

"Therefore, it is urgent to go to Dayan as an envoy."

Zhao Qingmei took a slight breath and said, "Master!"

Yi Daoyun stepped forward and said, "This subordinate is willing to go instead of Sect Master Duanmu."

Yesterday he proposed to go to Dayan as an envoy, but Zhao Qingmei let Duanmu Xinghua go, his strength is not as good as Duanmu Xinghua, so naturally he has nothing to say, but now Duanmu Xinghua needs to stay in Dongluoguan to heal the poison in his body, and Apart from Duanmu Xinghua and Zhao Qingmei, he was the most powerful in the field, and he was bound to win this time as an envoy to Dayan.

Lin Tianhai clasped his fists and said, "Master, Yi Shouzuo has the cultivation base of a grand master, and his swordsmanship is very good. Now it seems that he is the most suitable to go."

Afterwards, Liu Jiamiao and Mu Xiaoyun also got up and agreed.

At this moment, it is obvious that only Yi Daoyun is suitable to go, so it is better to be a favor.

Zhao Qingmei chuckled, looked at the silent Duanmu Xinghua and asked, "What is Duanmu Sect's idea?"

When Duanmu Xinghua heard Zhao Qingmei's question, she immediately felt something strange. If Zhao Qingmei had made a decision, why bother to ask her again? Suddenly she saw An Jing beside Zhao Qingmei, and her heart moved, "I think there is someone else It is more suitable than Yi Shouzuo."

After Duanmu Xinghua finished speaking, the entire Fengyun Hall suddenly became peaceful.

"Sect Master Duanmu is talking about Elder Ouyang?"

Yi Daoyun frowned, and asked: Looking at all the masters of the Demon Cult, only Ouyang Ping is more suitable than him at the moment.

But Ouyang Ping retreated to seal the demon stage, as long as it wasn't a major matter of the demon sect's life and death, he basically wouldn't bother about the demon sect's affairs.

The rest of the people also looked over with curiosity in their eyes.

"An offering."

Duanmu Xinghua paused every word and said: "Sect Master Duanmu was joking."

Liu Jiamiao thought that Duanmu Xinghua was joking, and immediately laughed, it would be a bit too much for him to go to Yan as an envoy. "

"Brother An's medical skills are excellent, but you are not going to the country of Yan to treat illnesses and save lives. Not only will you be assassinated by other experts, but you will also have to withstand the huge pressure from the country of Yan. This is not something ordinary people can do.

Not only Liu Jiamiao, many experts present thought that Duanmu Xinghua was joking, after all, this matter seemed unreliable no matter how you looked at it.

"I feel good."

Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhao Qingmei nodded and said:

"Is the teacher's words serious?"

Yi Daoyun frowned and asked, "Do I look like someone who likes to joke?"

Zhao Qingmei looked at Yi Daoyun and said: Suddenly, the whole Fengyun Hall was slightly quiet.

"If Sect Master Duanmu is on a mission to Yan, Yi will be convinced."

Now Yi Daoyun's face suddenly sank, and he looked at An Jing: "But if he goes, I think it's too much of a joke."

Who in the Demon Cult doesn't know that he is just Zhao Qingmei's pet, and now he is sent as an envoy to Dayan, which is simply absurd and comical.

"Master, there are still three best things to do in this matter."

Lin Tianhai clasped his fists and said: Liu Jiamiao didn't speak, but he wondered in his heart: "Brother An's waist strength is so good, how could he handle the leader so obediently, even let him go as an envoy to Yan Kingdom? But this is not beautiful." Difference.

"You don't agree?"

Zhao Qingmei asked: "I'm not convinced!"

Yi Daoyun's gaze shrank suddenly and said coldly: "Okay, very good."

Seeing Yi Daoyun like this, Zhao Qingmei was not only angry but laughed.

An Jing, who had been silent all this time, chuckled, "I heard that Yi Shouzuo is also a master swordsman today, and I also yearn to become a swordsman. Why don't we use this sword to decide the outcome? What do you think?"

"Are you worthy of my sword?"

When Yi Daoyun heard An Jing's words, he laughed out of anger. Who was Yi Daoyun? Ghost Swordsman, a top swordsman, died. After Lou Xiangzhen disappeared, the swordsman in front of him even It is very few.

In front of him, the foreign pet raised by the leader wants to challenge him? "Presumptuous!"

Zhao Qingmei hadn't spoken yet, but Duanmu Xinghua got up first and shouted angrily.

"Sect Master Duanmu, is what I said wrong? You dare not speak out due to the authority of the sect master, so I will speak directly."

Yi Daoyun pointed at An Jing coldly, "Who is he? It's just a foreign pet raised by the leader, a foreign pet who relies on his own body and is also worthy of Yi Daoyun's sword?"

"Easy seat!"

Liu Jiamiao and Lin Tianhai said hurriedly.

Although the two of them also had the same thoughts in their hearts, they couldn't say it clearly, after all, the leader is still here. "No need to do that."

Yi Daoyun waved his hand, pushed the two of them away, and said: "Yi is daring to act boldly, and has some things to say.

If the cult leader favors foreign pets and likes to listen to flattery, the demon cult will be destroyed in your hands sooner or later. "

Several people present were startled by Yi Daoyun's 'unscrupulous' words, and even a trace of cold sweat appeared on Liu Jiamiao's forehead.

Except for Duanmu Xinghua and Yu Qiurong, the others felt that what Yi Daoyun said made sense.

Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing, "What do you say?"

"I like to say with a sword."

An Jing walked to Yu Qiurong's side, pulled out the water-stopping sword at her waist, and said flatly: You should not be a person who likes to talk nonsense. "

"Yi Shouzuo, I think "You are not worthy of my sword." "

Yi Daoyun sneered and said: "Many masters in the world have an arrogance in their hearts. Lin Yiyang has the most arrogance, and Yi Daoyun also has his arrogance. In his opinion, it is the masters who can make him draw his sword, not the ones in front of him." This pet.

"Master, let's discuss this matter again."

Lin Tianhai quickly smoothed things over, clasped his fists and said: Zhao Qingmei said flatly: "No, if Yi Daoyun can win, I will not only let him go to the country of Yan, but I will even let him take the position of leader."

"The leader can't do it!"

At this moment, Liu Jiamiao, Lin Tianhai and Mu Xiaoyun were all excited.

Isn’t this just to stimulate Yi Daoyun? A sneer appeared on the corner of Yi Daoyun’s mouth, “Master, do you really think that I dare not defeat him? If you think so, then you underestimate Yi Mou too much, too small Let's see Yi's swordplay."

"I, Yi Daoyun, would rather bend than bend!"

"Cang Yi!"

Saying that, Yi Daoyun pulled out the long sword in his hand.

The blade is transparent and reflects extremely cold light.

"It's broken, it's broken this time."

Lin Tianhai's face was very ugly, and Yi Daoyun's temper was also very stubborn. Facing Zhao Qingmei's 'threat', he not only did not give in, but fought back with a tougher attitude. If he really wins, where should Zhao Qingmei's face be placed? .

Thinking of this, Lin Tianhai hurriedly transmitted voice to Duanmu Xinghua: "Sect Master Duanmu, please persuade the leader quickly.

"Don't worry."

Duanmu Xinghua chuckled lightly.

Lin Tianhai was taken aback when he heard Duanmu Xinghua's words. You must know that Duanmu Xinghua used to come out to smooth things over and act as a peacemaker at this time, but at this moment she was indifferent.

Above the lobby, the two faced each other.

Except for Zhao Qingmei, Duanmu Xinghua, and people who knew Yu Qiurong, almost everyone felt that the competition between the two was too absurd.

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Yi Daoyun said expressionlessly: "Yi doesn't take advantage of others, so let you use the sword first.

"It's better for you to use the sword."

An Jing shook his head, "That's fine."

Special "whew!"

The moment he finished speaking, Yi Daoyun's eyes turned cold, and he stabbed at An Jing with the long sword in his hand. The speed was as fast as lightning, and there were very few people present who could keep up with his speed.

"Hey."

Liu Jiamiao shook his head, in his opinion, Yi Daoyun's sword was the end.

The Demon Cult masters present all had the same attitude as him. There was almost no comparison between a master-level swordsman master against a third-rank doctor.

"Ding!"

But at the moment when everyone thought it was over, Yi Daoyun's sword was blocked by a sword body, and brilliant sparks flickered in the center of the collision.

"Um!?"

Yi Daoyun felt that the long sword in his hand was resisted by a cold blade, which made him a little surprised, although he didn't even display [-]% of his strength.

"Yi Shouzuo, come out with all your strength, I'm afraid you won't have a chance later."

An Jing smiled faintly, and waved the Zhishui sword in his hand.

Phew! An Jing stepped on his feet, his clothes fluttering, like a sharp arrow off the string, breaking through the air resistance, his black hair flew back, and his clothes swept up.

"You want to beat me too?"

Yi Daoyun's eyes were not in a hurry, he didn't even choose to dodge at all.

The main water-stopping sword in An Jing's hand is like a horse, hanging obliquely to the ground, the blade reflects the sun's dazzling brilliance, Yi Daoyun let the oncoming strong wind mess up his long hair and blow his hair away. sleeves.

Yi Daoyun didn't move until An Jing was less than half a foot away from him.

Two rays of light bloomed in his eyes.

A glaring cold light rose from his hand, and the long sword in his hand made trembling sounds, like a dragon chanting, and the air trembled.

At the same time, a terrifying aura emanated from Yi Daoyun's body.

Lin Tianhai asked suspiciously: "Yi Daoyun actually displayed the strength of a master?"

Can An Jing withstand the master's strength? In the next moment, the sudden change gave the answer.