My wife is the sect leader

She thought that many things would be completely forgotten if she didn't think about them as time went by. In fact, she later found that there were many things that she couldn't forget, gushing out like a spring.

Such and such seemed to make her more uncomfortable than killing her.

She would rather see that ghost swordsman hysterical, with anger in his eyes, than see that pity in his eyes.

It took about a few breaths before Mu Xiaowan adjusted her mood, and her chest stopped violently heaving.

Seeing this, Eunuch Guangde shook his head secretly.

Mu Xiaowan walked forward, and after a while, she came to the steps of the Imperial Study Room.

Lianbu stepped on the steps, one step after another.

"Your Majesty, hold back!"

At this moment, a guard stretched out his hand to stop Mu Xiaowan.

Mu Xiaowan took a deep breath and said, "I want to see Your Majesty."

The guard said indifferently: "Your Majesty is tired, let Your Majesty go back to Kunning Palace."

Mu Xiaowan's red lips parted slightly, her face turned a little pale, and she suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

The guard said: "Your Majesty, please go back."

"Then don't bother Your Majesty."

Mu Xiaowan glanced at Eunuch Guangde behind him, "This imperial Buddha jumping over the wall has been boiled for a long time, so let's keep it for Your Majesty..."

The guard was stunned for a moment, as if he had received a voice transmission, and then took the Buddha Jumping Wall from Guangde's father-in-law.

Mu Xiaowan bowed slightly to the imperial study room, turned around and walked towards Kunning Palace.

The last time she begged to see her, at least she was able to enter the Imperial Study Room, but this time the Emperor didn't see her directly, and the Emperor's attitude towards her could be seen just from the subtleties.

It can be described as a sky and a ground.

In this imperial palace, women's rights are only bestowed by the Emperor, once the Emperor takes them back, what are they worth?

An Jing walked out of the palace and saw Yu Qiurong standing under a willow branch.

"Uncle."

Yu Qiurong walked over quickly, slightly relieved in her heart, "How is the discussion going?"

After entering the palace from An Jing, she felt her heart was hanging, and now she was relieved to see that she came out safely.

"Three days later, we will go to the prison to pick up Sect Master Li."

An Jing looked at the glaring sun, smiled lightly and said, "And from today onwards, Yan Kingdom can teach in all places except Gyeonggi-do."

"That's great."

When Yu Qiurong heard that there was a light in her eyes, she didn't know how to look at the man in front of her, and she felt a sense of peace in her heart.

It seemed that any difficulty in front of him could be easily resolved.

This mission to Yan State can be said to be a great success, not only let the Demon Cult return to Yan State openly, but also let the emperor release Li Fuzhou.

Yu Qiurong looked at An Jing with a smile on her lips: "Master, let's go back and have a drink to celebrate."

.........

Inside the imperial study.

Ren Huang looked ahead and said in a low voice: "You are really too young, but you act calmly and without leaking."

The white-browed eunuch nodded and said: "Second Qi masters at such an age are extremely rare in historical records, but it is still very clear whether they can stand on the top of the mountain in the future."

Xiao Qianqiu has the current power and strength, and that is because of the full support of Zhenyi Sect, and he has been cultivating with great concentration in Zhenyi Mountain, and rarely goes down the mountain, which saves many people from misconduct.

But now that the Demon Cult is withering, there are not only Houjin, but also internal conflicts within the Demon Cult. The growth environment is not comparable to that of Xiao Qianqiu.

"It's a pity I can't get it for me."

The Emperor said calmly: "And this sword is double-edged. If you use it improperly in the end, you will get hurt instead."

The white-browed eunuch frowned slightly, then nodded.

At present, it seems that the Buddhism is more powerful than the Demon Sect, but the Demon Sect is more difficult to control by the Buddhism, and the threat is greater.

The Emperor said: "Call Liu Huiyun into the imperial court and give him a free job. In addition, let the Minister of Rites treat An Jing well and build momentum for him."

"Old slave understands."

The white-browed empress heard this and leaned over and said.

"and also....."

The Emperor glanced at the Buddha jumping over the wall on the table, and said: "That old Yu Ying is becoming more and more unscrupulous, and now that Buddhism has returned, it's time for him to know what the world is like."

The white-browed eunuch nodded, and said with a light smile, "Yu Ying is standing too high, so tall that he forgot who made him stand so high."

Xiao Qianqiu's general trend was planned by Yu Ying, and the words of the Second Sage Dayan were also secretly fueled by him.

There is one saint in the rivers and lakes, and one saint in the temple.

This kind of statement is undoubtedly testing Renhuang. In the past, the Zhenyi Sect was the only one in the world, but now that Buddhism and the Demon Sect have returned, it is not true that the Zhenyi Sect is superior to the former.

Always let him know that this world belongs to the royal family of Yan Kingdom, not his Zhenyi Sect.

The Kingdom of Yan is the Kingdom of Yan of the royal family, and if he wants to emulate the Black Ice Terrace, there is basically no possibility.

........

Outside the city, Ningxiang Pavilion.

Zhao Xuening was sitting at the table by the window, watching the people coming and going in the market, wondering what she was thinking.

It was about time for a cup of tea, and a charming maid I saw hurried up.

"How about it?"

Seeing the charming maid, Zhao Xuening hurriedly said, "What did he say, did you agree?"

The charming maid hesitated to speak, "Going back to the princess, I didn't see the enshrinement, I only saw a few people from the Demon Cult..."

"What happened to them? Go on."

Zhao Xuening's voice suddenly sank.

The maid trembled, and said hastily: "This servant saw a few people from the Demon Cult eating the cake made by the princess."

At the end, the maid couldn't help lowering her head.

She knew very well that Zhao Xuening carefully prepared those pastries every day and spent a lot of effort.

Zhao Xuening was slightly taken aback, then clenched her fists tightly, and said angrily, "How dare they? How dare they?"

The old nanny next to her seemed to have something to say, but in the end she hesitated to speak.

Zhao Xuening looked at the old mama and said, "Mama, if you have anything to say, just say it."

The old mother sighed and said, "Princess, that An Jing is the husband-in-law of the leader of the Demon Sect..."

It has to be said that the Demon Sect's enshrined is very good. He is only in his early twenties and he is a top swordsman in the world. Now some people call him the world's number one swordsman, and his appearance is also excellent.

Standing beside him, an ordinary young man suddenly loses his color. It is normal for Princess An Le to like such a young hero, but this An Jing has already married, and his wife is the leader of the Demon Cult, who robbed the leader of the Demon Cult. Man, this can be difficult.

"I know."

Zhao Xuening wrinkled her nose slightly, and said unconvinced: "Even if she is the leader of the Demon Cult, what's the matter, I am still the Princess of Yan Kingdom, a person's life is not long, only more than 3 days, it is rare to meet someone I like. "

It's hard to meet someone you like, why not go for it?

Some things have to be tried, otherwise there will be some regrets in my heart.

The old mother sighed slightly: "The princess said yes, but the old slave didn't do anything to see An Jing, I'm afraid I failed the princess' good intentions."

Whether a man likes a woman or not can be seen.

"He just doesn't know me."

Zhao Xuening said confidently: "I believe that as long as I persevere, one day the iron pestle will be ground into a needle."

The charming maid nodded thoughtfully when she heard this.

Zhao Xuening narrowed her eyes and said, "Lu'e, what do you mean by nodding?"

.........

Beihuang Road, Youshan.

Looking at the waterfall from a distance, it is surrounded by mountains and surrounded by clouds and martial arts, like a shadow.

Under the waterfall, a middle-aged man in a green shirt looked at the spectacular scene in front of him, his eyes were full of intoxication, "Misty and rainy in the middle of the mountain, clear in the middle of the mountain, a bit hazy and a bit clear, where will the clouds cover the fog? Straight into the heart."

This person is Qi Yuan, the owner of the Tianji Pavilion, and next to him is the Tianji Pavilion enshrining You Sanshui.

You Sanshui asked: "Pavilion Master, where shall I go now?"

Since the Tianji Pavilion became a taboo in the Yan Kingdom, the Tianji Pavilion went underground, and they also became homeless and lonely ghosts, often living without a fixed place and wandering around.

"At the beginning of Tianji Pavilion's establishment, apart from earning money, it was aimed at recruiting masters of the rivers and lakes for its own use. Now that it has been turned underground, its role is much smaller."

Qi Yuan thought for a moment and said: "Go to Yujing City, the second prince needs me more."

As the earliest counselor next to the second prince, he naturally knows his master's character, ambitious and capable, decisive and ruthless, and has a certain vision, but also has some shortcomings.

This is an advantage in desperate situations, but sometimes it is a fatal disadvantage.

As a high-ranking person, how can he often risk his life?

Especially recently, the situation has become more and more confusing and unpredictable, and if there is a slight mistake, the whole game will be lost.

Is it true that the Human Sovereign's severe injury is true? If it is true, then the battle for the throne may be put on the agenda as soon as possible. If it is not true, what is the Human Sovereign's plan?

Many forces of the Demon Sect and Buddhism are in Yujing City, and Zhao Mengtai's attitude towards these forces is also debatable.

Just as You Sanshui was about to speak, he felt a chill in his heart, and said coldly, "Who!?"

Its sound is like a torrent of bells, even if the waterfall is rolling like thunder, it can be heard clearly.

"As expected of the Swallow Shuttle, I can still hear my breathing under the roar of the waterfall."

A laugh sounded, and a middle-aged man in black and white clothes came out.

You Sanshui said coldly: "Who are you? What are you sneaking around for?"

The middle-aged man grinned, and said, "My surname is Zeng, and I'm here specially to send the two of you on the road today."

Qi Yuan frowned tightly, feeling a chill in his heart.

His whereabouts are treacherous, and even the people in the sky and the earth have not been able to find him. How did the person in front of him find him? Could it be through the Demon Cult?

"Pavilion Master, you go first, this person is a master."

You Sanshui said coldly while transmitting the voice: "That depends on your ability."

The moment he finished speaking, You Sanshui's internal energy was activated, and strong suction emerged from his hands, as if the waterfall was drawn by him, forming a water ball with a diameter of one and a half feet.

"Go to me!"

You Sanshui drank violently, and the huge water polo rushed towards the person in front.

"It's a small skill, why bother to use an axe?"

The middle-aged man sneered and pointed his finger forward.

"Tom!"

True Qi burst out from the fingertips, turned into a rainbow of light, and directly hit the water polo, and the water polo burst and turned into rainwater.

"Grandmaster!?"

You Sanshui was stunned, he didn't expect that the master who appeared suddenly was a master.

At this moment, another ray of true energy surged in.

"boom!"

This ray of true qi light directly hits You Sanshui's body, how can You Sanshui, who is in the first rank, be able to stop it?It immediately turned into a bloody mist, and the mixed water droplets sprinkled on the ground.

Qi Yuan looked at the scarlet on the ground, and the grief in his eyes was fleeting, because there was no time for him to mourn You Sanshui.

"Are you the No. 17 in Liping for [-] years?"

The middle-aged man looked at Qi Yuan, and said with a smile: "The 17th year of Liping's imperial examination really produced a lot of talents. First, Li Fuzhou killed Tang Taiyuan, and then Li Qirong set up an ambush to kill 20 troops."