My wife is the sect leader

Shuirou was slightly taken aback when she heard this, even Zhao Mengtai showed a trace of doubt.

You must know that in front of you is the oiran of Cuiyun Tower, the woman next to Zhao Mengtai took a look at Shui Rou, and secretly thought it was a pity.

If it's playing music, it's hard work. I don't know where it will be so relaxing and comfortable to accompany wine.

Shuirou walked to Guqin, tidied it up briefly, and began to play.

Then, the crisp sound of Guqin resounded.

Being able to be an oiran requires not only good looks, but also proficiency in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, knowing how to observe words and expressions, and pleasing men's minds. Shuirou can be an oiran, so her piano skills are naturally not bad.

Zhao Mengtai poured a glass of wine and said with a smile: "I have been famous for Brother An for a long time, and today I am finally lucky to have a drink together."

An Jing also said polite words, "The second prince is serious, and An has admired the demeanor of the second prince for a long time."

"Brother An was joking. It is rumored that I have a close relationship with the Zhenyi Sect. Why do you admire my demeanor?"

Zhao Mengtai waved his hand and said with a smile: "Some of them are misunderstood by the world. I hope Brother An will not take it to heart and affect our relationship."

The word "relationship" is very strong, and its meaning is self-evident.

An Jing raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the second prince, An Mou knows it well, so naturally he won't take it to heart."

He didn't believe Zhao Mengtai's words at all.

"That's good, the second prince is too born, why don't you call me Mengtai, Brother An."

Zhao Mengtai laughed loudly, "Come on, let's have a drink first."

Afterwards, the two chatted every sentence, as if they were probing or chatting.

An Jing's words can be said to be watertight, which made Zhao Mengtai secretly startled. Unexpectedly, this young man is not only powerful, but also sophisticated and vicious in his actions. He doesn't look like a person in his 20s at all.

After less than half an hour, the wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have tasted five flavors.

Zhao Mengtai waved his hand and said, "You are tired too, so go back first."

"Yes."

The singers present all retreated, and the two people around Shui Rou and Zhao Mengtai also got up, and there were only two of them left.

An Jing's heart moved, Zhao Mengtai was about to cut to the chase.

Zhao Mengtai pondered for a long while before saying: "Brother An, there is one thing I can't vomit, and you are also a person who likes to have fun, so I will tell you directly."

An Jing said: "Brother Mengtai, please tell me."

Zhao Mengtai put down the wine cup, looked at An Jing and said, "Actually, I was not the one who forced Jiang Sanjia to go to the Qin Tiantai to calculate the fate of the country and die."

It was Zhao Mengtai's party who ordered Jiang Sanjia to test the fortunes of the country. If they didn't know that Mu Xiaowan had approached Jiang Sanjia, most people would think that it was Zhao Mengtai who forced Jiang Sanjia to death.

An Jing put down the wine cup, and asked calmly, "Oh? Who is the envoy?"

Zhao Mengtai didn't hide it, but said directly: "Concubine Rong Gui Mu Xiaowan."

An Jing asked, "Why is she doing this?"

"Because of "Ghost Valley Mind Method"."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Mengtai's mouth and said, "Concubine Rong Gui once obtained Jiang Sanjia's "Ghost Valley Mind Method", and traded it with Yu Ying from Zhenyi Sect, in exchange for some Zhenyi Sect's panacea."

An Jing narrowed his eyes, and thought in his heart that it was true, no wonder Zhenyijiao didn't seem to be very interested in "Ghost Valley Mind Method" before, it turned out that they had obtained this "Ghost Valley Heart Method" a long time ago.

Zhao Mengtai continued: "And Jiang Sanjia knew that Concubine Rong Gui had a deal with the Zhenyi Sect, so Concubine Rong also removed her own stains in order to silence her..."

After all, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, especially if the imperial concubine is involved with the Zhenyi Sect, this is even more taboo.

Mu Xiaowan obtained this "Ghost Valley Mind Method", which can be handed over to the Emperor to restrain the Shinichi Sect, but she gave it to the Shinichi Sect privately. How would the Emperor feel if he knew about it?

Zhao Mengtai didn't say anything, in fact, he relied on this relationship to blackmail Mu Xiaowan, and used Mu Xiaowan's line to make friends with Zhenyi Sect.

He does not have the identity and status of Prince Zhao Chongyin, so he can only use everything that can be used, which is why he is now able to compete with Zhao Chongyin.

An Jing fell silent. Jiang Sanjia gave Mu Xiaowan all of the "Ghost Valley Mind Method", obviously devoting his heart and soul to it, but he didn't expect it to become his death talisman.

An Jing asked again: "What panacea did she get in exchange?"

Zhao Mengtai shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, but a Tianwu-level mind method, and it is such a special Tianwu mind method, it is not easy to exchange for something."

An Jing clasped his fists and said, "I see, thank you Brother Mengtai for clarifying the confusion."

"Since I belong to an alliance with your religion, and when it comes to this true religion, I have to say a few more words."

Zhao Mengtai's expression became a little solemn, "Brother An got this state religion decree, which ruined the Buddhist plan. This is second. Do you know how many eyes are staring at Brother An now? Among them is the True One Sect." .”

"This State Religion Decree is of great importance. Both the noble religion and the Buddhist sect can quickly rise in Yan Kingdom and become the most prosperous sect after obtaining this State Religion Decree. Especially, Brother An defeated the number one King Kong of Buddhism, and his reputation is even more prosperous. , is the best time to teach and give to the public, if I were Brother An, I would leave Yujing City quietly with this State Religion Decree, return to Tianwaitian, and then gather the congregation to lead many masters of the Demon Cult."

When An Jing heard this, he immediately understood the purpose of Zhao Mengtai's visit today.

That said Mu Xiaowan's matter is to put aside the relationship and win favor, and the latter thing is his real purpose.

He was afraid that he would hand over the State Religion Order to Buddhism, so he persuaded himself to bring the State Religion Order back to the Demon Cult.

An Jing also pretended to be dignified and said: "I'm afraid there will be many difficulties and obstacles along the way."

A gleam flashed in Zhao Mengtai's eyes, and he said sincerely: "That's why we have to sneak away. Since you and I are originally an alliance, if you really encounter difficulties, I will definitely arrange people to escort you all the way. "

An Jing sneered in his heart. If he really listened to Zhao Mengtai's words, he might not even know how he died, but he hesitated for a while, and finally said: "I will have an audience with His Majesty in ten days before making a decision."

There was a hint of surprise in Zhao Mengtai's eyes, "Father has summoned you?"

Obviously he didn't know about the news.

An Jing nodded and said, "Master Xu personally came to the inn yesterday."

"Alright."

Zhao Mengtai nodded unnaturally, and then became a little absent-minded. His speech was no longer organized before, and others couldn't feel it, but An Jing could clearly feel it.

After a while, An Jing got up and said: "It's already dark, Second Prince, I should go back now."

With a meaningful smile on the corner of Zhao Mengtai's mouth, he said, "Okay, I'll let Shuirou give Brother An a ride, but I won't."

These two princes really think that I like Goulan listening to music......

An Jing shook his head without explaining too much, and walked out of the hall.

Shuirou was standing under the mottled shadows of the trees, the breeze was blowing on her face, messing up her hair, and she stared at the man in front of her with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Miss Shuirou, please stop, An Mou can be alone."

Before Shui Rou opened his mouth, An Jing spoke first.

"Mr. An, don't you really need to send me softly?"

Shuirou bit her lip, and said: "The second prince asks the slave family to serve Mr. An well tonight, and the slave family is also willing."

"Hahaha."

An Jing laughed loudly, "Thank you, Brother Mengtai, for your kindness, I appreciate it."

After speaking, he strode out of the courtyard.

Shuirou looked at the back, her eyes suddenly became deep.

"His concentration is really extraordinary. It seems that he has a very good relationship with the leader of the Demon Cult."

.........

A crescent moon hangs high in the dark blue sky, and the light as clear as water shines on the earth.

An Jing walked towards the post station outside the city, thinking about Zhao Mengtai's words in his mind.

"Mu Xiaowan..."

Thinking of that woman, An Jing felt a chill in his heart.

If it weren't for Jiang Sanjia, An Jing might have died in Jiang Shang's hands long ago, so he must settle Jiang Sanjia's grievances.

In addition, Zhao Mengtai obviously hoped that he could leave Yujing City as soon as possible regarding the attitude of the State Religious Order.

However, on the other hand, it also verified the danger of leaving Yujing City with the State Religion Order.

The True One Sect, the royal family will definitely attack with masters, and even with their own strength, they may not be able to escape safely.

It seems that using the decree of this country as a condition is the best choice.

Also, after Renhuang summoned him, Zhao Mengtai's expression became strange. It seemed that he didn't know the current situation of Renhuang.

That expression was a bit hesitant, a bit scared... as if Zhao Mengtai had some secrets to keep from the Emperor.

But thinking about it carefully, Zhao Mengtai's courage is indeed great.

He had already received the support of the Zhenyi Sect before, dared to collude with the Demon Sect, and even blocked the killing of Prince Zhao Chongyin at the Four Elephant Gate.

Even An Jing felt that he was too bold and reckless in doing things. Even if he had a careful plan, he couldn't pursue wealth and wealth in everything.

And judging from Zhao Mengtai's words that he wanted to escort him Zhouquan, there must be experts behind it. Could it be that Zhao Mengtai also colluded with other forces?

An Jing suddenly became suspicious, this Zhao Mengtai even dared to collude with the Demon Cult, why wouldn't other forces such as Houjin, Heibingtai, and Nanman dare not?

"Um!?"

An Jing, who was meditating, suddenly stopped, and a figure appeared under the dark moonlit night in front of him.

Following the faint moonlight, one could clearly see that it was an old man in black, neither happy nor sad on his old face, his eyes were like water waves, and he could not see any emotion or fluctuation at all.

The old man in black is only three feet away from Anjing.

It was only after being able to invade the body for three feet that I realized how terrifying this cultivation base would be, and it was definitely above the Supreme Vajra.

This person is none other than Haotian.

An Jing's heart was turbulent like a tide, but he said calmly on his face, "Who are you?"

Haotian said indifferently: "A swordsman."

"swordsman!?"

An Jing only felt a chill coming

The cultivation base of this person in front of him is definitely above the four qi, and may even be the cultivation base of the five qi. There are such terrifying swordsmen in this world! ?

Chapter 242 The Great Eunuch Fights the Sword Demon Fiercely

Haotian looked directly into An Jing's eyes and said, "You are the only swordsman in the world who practiced the holy sword. I want to see the rumored holy sword."

An Jing raised his brows when he heard this, and said calmly: "Then senior has found the wrong person, I am not practicing the holy sword."

There are some few introductions in the "General Outline of the Way of the Sword", and there is no mention of the Holy Sword, but the real top swordsmen know that this is about the Holy Sword.

The way of heaven is luck without accumulation, so all things come into being; the way of emperors is luck without accumulation, so the world returns; the way of saints is luck without accumulation, so the sea is served.

All kinds of luck are in constant motion, but the holy way emphasizes calmness and clarity, which can be used as a mirror of heaven and earth, and a mirror of all things.

The state of emptiness and tranquility, the spirit of loneliness and inaction, this is the origin of heaven and earth.

And the only ones who can really reach this realm are saints and real emperors.

The holy sword is not a person reaching this realm, but the sword in his hand pursuing this realm.

An Jing once thought that what he practiced was the rare holy sword, but his state of mind was not like that. He didn't have the detached and natural artistic conception of a saint. General killing and decisiveness.

This kind of kendo is not introduced or explained in the "General Outline of the Way of the Sword", which shows that his kendo has a new extension beyond these kinds of kendo.

So he named it Immortal Sword.

There is no such persistence as the Humane Sword, no tranquility like the Holy Sword, no surrender to the world like the Kingly Sword, and no ruthless killing by the Heavenly Sword.

Some are just ethereal, detached from the world, no longer stick to any form, but follow the heart.

"Yes or no, it doesn't matter."

Haotian looked indifferent, "I just want to see your swordsmanship."

The corners of An Jing's mouth rose, with a hint of coldness, "Do you just want to watch my swordplay?"

He didn't believe the black-clothed old man in front of him, he just wanted to experience his kendo, a top master hidden in Yujing City, just reappeared for such a simple purpose.

Haotian's voice was a little cold, and he walked a few steps forward, saying: "I always thought that if two swordsmen confront each other, there are only two outcomes, one is death for one life, and the other is death for both of them, this is the fate of swords , is also the fate of swordsmen."

Under the moonlight, one can see that the old man in front of him is extremely tall, about nine feet tall, half a head taller than An Jing.

The chill in An Jing's heart grew even stronger, "So you are here to kill me, and come and see my swordplay?"

"No, I came to see your kendo and kill you by the way."