My wife is the sect leader

"I'll take a look at the letter first, you guys go down and see if there are any survivors."

An Jing picked up the letter and said, "Yes."

Yu Qiurong and Qian Cishan agreed, and then retreated.

An Jing opened the three letterheads and looked, one of which was a letter from Ma Changde, the head of the Ma family, which was written personally by Wu Shangyuan.

In this vast rivers and lakes, there are rivers and lakes that can be seen, but also rivers and lakes that cannot be seen.

The arena under the masters may be the top of the arena dragons and tigers in the eyes of ordinary masters. They fight for simple fame and fortune. After all, it is the joys and sorrows of little people.

As for the Jianghu above the masters, they think they are extraordinary and unworldly masters, but they can't escape the shackles of fame and fortune. Their fame and fortune are nothing more than greater fame and fortune.

Sanhuashou Wu Shangyuan is also a very famous master in the Yanbei Jianghu, and he is very famous in the Jianghu of Yanbei, especially in the Yanbei Jianghu.

A pair of iron hands were covered with blood. I don't know how many people in the world have stumbled in his hands, but now they died quietly in the Yuelai Inn.

An Jing glanced at the letterhead, which actually described the information and details of the Ma family's transaction with Houjin.

The Ma family did have a deal with Houjin, and sold them to Houjin iron ore on a large scale. This dark line transaction has been going on for several years, even when Yan Guo and Houjin were at war, this business was still going on.

It has to be said that the Ma family is so courageous that it has reached a state of lawlessness.

"This letter, this has not been destroyed."

An Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised.

Logically speaking, the letterhead is top secret, and Wu Shangyuan did not choose to destroy it after seeing it, which is worth pondering.

An Jing put away the letterhead in his hand, and picked up the other two letterheads to read.

One of the two letters was written by Wu Shangyuan's husband and wife. It described the words of tigers and wolves that made people blush, and people couldn't help but dream about it. When he saw the rise, the letter stopped abruptly.

"It's too short."

An Jing grunted, and picked up the last letterhead. There was no signature on it, but there were only three words, Tian Zhu Feng.

"Tianzhu Peak?"

An Jing began to search for the memories of Tianzhu Peak in his mind.

The first floor of Yuelai Inn.

At this time, the night was getting darker, and the moonlight was shining coldly on the ground, making the inn a bit quiet.

"What did they say?"

Yu Qiurong asked: "Qian Cishan shook his head and said: "They are all hidden lines arranged by the Ma family in Yunlin. They don't know about today's actions. The only one who knows should be Wu Shangyuan."

When Yu Qiurong heard this, her heart sank.

Wu Shangyuan, who knew about it, had already been stabbed through by his own sword, and he couldn't die anymore.

"It's clearly not that simple."

Yu Qiurong took a deep breath and said to herself, "Should we tell Priest An to leave Yunlin City overnight."

Qian Cishan asked: There must be someone behind this action. No one knows if there are other masters behind this.

"Someone is coming, you step back first."

Just as Yu Qiurong was about to speak, her brows frowned suddenly, and the other five masters from the surrounding sects disappeared one after another.

Riding on the moonlight, I saw a group of people walking slowly into the Yuelai Inn.

These people are burly and tall, and they all hold a long knife around their waists. The leader is a man with a sullen face. He looks like forty or fifty, wearing a blue robe, and his hands are empty. But it gives people an extremely dangerous feeling, even Yu Qiurong's heart is beating wildly, with a sense of danger.

Thirteen or fourteen people filed in, and the entire first floor was filled in an instant, and the leader was none other than Sang Tianyou.

The atmosphere in the inn froze for a short time, no one spoke, there was no sound, and everyone was motionless, like a static picture.

"Shopkeeper, serve some good dishes first."

Sang Tianyou sat down carelessly and said clearly.

Yu Qiurong said calmly: "Your Excellency is joking, I am not the proprietress of this house,

Li Tianyou took a careful look at Yu Qiurui, and then laughed: This proprietress looks very familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere. "

Yu Qiurong smiled sweetly, and said: "They are all wandering around in the rivers and lakes. Where do we not meet each other? Maybe we will meet again, or maybe we will meet by chance."

A gleam flashed in Sang Tianyou's eyes, and he didn't speak again.

A man behind Sang Tianyou shouted loudly: "Then what about the shopkeeper?"

He yelled a few times, but no one answered him at all.

Dead people in this world can't speak, if they can speak, they are probably cheating their deaths.

"The shopkeeper is not here, so I'll get the drinks myself first."

The man cursed and said, "As he spoke, he grabbed the palm of his hand, and the wine jar that was three feet away from the counter fell into his hand in an instant.

Grab objects from a distance!In the rivers and lakes, those who can grasp objects in the air are masters, not only need extremely deep internal strength,

And it also requires an extremely delicate control of the internal force.

"Master!"

Qian Cishan narrowed his eyes. Although he couldn't sense this person's cultivation, he should at least be a first-rank master. You must know that it is not easy for a first-rank master to appear in a city like Yunlin City. a follower.

"The wine is not bad."

The man unsealed the wine, took a gulp, and then said: "Is it a black shop?" "

"But the smell of blood is too strong, could it be that the man's voice fell, and both Yu Qiurong and Qian Cishan frowned.

Sang Tianyou's pupils opened suddenly, and he looked out the door.

The next moment, footsteps sounded, and an old Taoist with full head of gorgeous hair came in alone. The rain, the white bones were like a mountain bird, and the dust was like a tide, and people were like water. "

"Holding the sword, straddling and swinging the ghost, the pupils of all the people present shrank suddenly.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, beware of the old, weak, women, children, monks and monks.

Because these people do not have special skills, it is impossible for them to walk in the dangerous arena, and it is impossible to get along in this intriguing arena.

The old Taoist expression in front of him was as calm as water, tolerant of things, and his steps were unhurried, but it made Na Sang Tianyou dare not look directly at him.

His mind keeps spinning, who is this old Taoist, and when will there be a Taoist master in the Demon Cult?Could it be that the old man walked into the inn and glanced at Yu Qiurong and Qian Cishan, but then his eyes were on Sang Tianyou, and a bright light appeared, "Lao Jin man?"

"Who are you?"

Sang Tianyou adjusted his mood, and said lightly: "The old man smiled lightly: "Today is really a coincidence. The last time I met Zongzheng Huachun's minions was decades ago. It was the two red-clothed mages of Daxue Mountain. Lord, don’t be afraid to be chopped up and fed to the dogs by Pindao in the end, Pindao has cultivated qi very well over the past few decades, and he will definitely not chop you up this time.”

The old man's words are light and calm, but listening to them makes one's hair stand on end.

The Dharma Master's status in Daxue Mountain is second only to the Dharma King. It must be known that Mu Jin Dharma King was born as a Dharma Master before, and was promoted to Dharma King only after his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.

And a dharma master can be said to be a master in his own right in the Jianghu, but the old man in front of him opened his mouth and said that he chopped up these two dharma masters and fed them to the dogs.

"You are very brave."

Sang Tianyou's expression darkened, "How courageous?"

The old Taoist turned his head and glanced at Sang Tianyou, "No one has dared to talk to the poor Taoist like this for many years."

On the second floor, An Jing listened to the movement below, but secretly thought in his heart: These two people have extremely high cultivation levels, especially the old Taoist who came in behind.

Only when the old Taoist was dozens of steps away from the inn did An Jing feel his aura. Although this person was not as good as Qiu Fengsheng, he should not be far away. He should be the master of the peak of the second qi.

As for Jin Yi and the others, they were also of extraordinary strength. Except for the leader, there were three first-ranks, and the rest were second-rank and third-rank cultivation.

As for the burly man at the head, although his aura is restrained, he is a bit worse than the old way, and he should be at the level of a second qi master.

At this moment, under the cold moonlight, three masters gathered in the small Yuelai Inn, and it was indeed full of dangers.

Sang Tianyou sneered and said: "Today there are people from the Taoist sect who are so arrogant, you should be a disciple of the Zhenyi Sect, and if the Zhenyi Sect has such strength today, I expected that you should be the one in charge of the Tianzun Hall Yu Ying, the head of the palace?"

Yu Ying!This name is well-known in Dayan Jianghu, like thunder.

One of the three great talents of the Zhenyi Sect, Ye Ding was determined, broad-minded, and knowledgeable in general, and was finally designated as the head teacher of the Zhenyi Sect. The highest, and its reputation is no less than that of Ye Ding.

Among the three great talents, Yu Ying is the most mediocre and also the least conspicuous one.

But this is also compared with Ye Ding and Luo Chongyang.

Among the world's masters in the rivers and lakes, Yu Ying is also a master master who turns his hands into clouds and his hands into rain. Although he has been sitting in the Tianzun Palace in recent years, there is rarely news of him going down the mountain, but no one in the world dares to underestimate him This master.

Yu Ying restrained his expression, then slowly got up and took a step forward.

Just one step.

At the next moment, there was an oppressive and suffocating dead silence in the air, as if the neck was severely restrained, and he was breathless, and even the light of the oil lamp in the room began to shrink, and finally Hold only a few inches around the wick.

This kind of guru's coercion is simply not something that ordinary masters can resist.

"It seems that there are a few more lonely ghosts here today."

Yu Ye waved his sleeve robe.

Huhu.

With the waving of the sleeve robe, it seems to be very ordinary, but the wind in it is wrapped in an extremely fierce gas.

The wooden tables and stools that were touched by the wind turned into powder in an instant, forming a fine piece of debris and rushing forward.

Sang Tianyou felt a chill in his heart, and the true energy in his body also rolled away, and he slapped his palm forward.

"boom!"

The zhenqi collided with each other, and the wind blowing from Yu Ying turned into a cloud of ashes in an instant, spread to the surroundings and turned into nothingness.

But when the gas production spread to the surroundings, the master next to Sang Tianyou suffered disaster, only heard a bang, two second-rank masters were directly crushed into blood foam by the gas production .

"interesting."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Yu Ying's mouth.

Sang Tianyou was not in such a good mood, but his face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

But the masters of Jin Yi had very ugly faces, even with a trace of panic, the strength of this veteran was so terrifying, the aftermath of the gas production killed two second-rank masters.

Yu Qiurong and Qian Cishan also swallowed, and after looking at each other, they involuntarily took two steps back.

The duel between masters and masters is no longer something they can intervene in.

In the small inn, all living beings suddenly appeared, some were fearful, some were worried, some were as gloomy as water, some as immobile as a mountain, they were all different.

"I want to see how powerful the head of the Tianzun Palace is."

Sang Tianyou snorted coldly, stretched out his palm and patted forward.

All of a sudden, the true energy rolled away, and there was a sharp voice in it, roaring like a ghost, making people feel like sitting on pins and needles, and shuddering.

"Ghost Mosquito Yinfeng Palm?"

"Where did you learn such a sinister palm technique?"

Yu Ying's expression was indifferent, and as he spoke, he stretched out his fingers, like a very bright light emerging from the starlight, pointing a little forward.

Star finger!Pass!This ray of starlight was so fast that it could not be detected, it directly pierced through the whistling Yinfeng palm print in front, and the rest of the aura shot directly towards the wall behind.

Sang Tianyou turned around, and the next moment he was in front of Yu Ying, he punched Yu Ying's chest.

And Yu Ye, as a master of the pinnacle of the second qi, reacted extremely quickly, he swung his palm forward, and then directly pushed the boxer to the side.

"boom!"

All the fists were removed directly, and the majestic birth canal hit heavily, and the entire wall collapsed instantly, setting off a large cloud of smoke and dust.

This also makes the second floor a castle in the air, crumbling.

The two also separated in an instant, and Sang Tianyou quickly retreated to the rear, but his expression was extremely solemn.

"Are you Taiyinkui's apprentice?"

Yu Ying looked at the black air on his palm and frowned slightly.

Seeing that the true energy in his body was circulating, the black energy on his palm gradually dissipated.

Sang Tianyou didn't speak, but his eyes were fixed on the old Taoist Yu Ye.

The next moment, the two looked upstairs at the same time, and the killing intent in their eyes was fleeting.

The moonlight was bleak, and there was silence outside the inn. The entire Yunlin City seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. Only this small Yuelai Inn was full of people and murderous threats.

And this small inn is more like a reef standing on the coast, as long as the rain overturns, it will be submerged in the waves of the river and lake in an instant.