My wife is the sect leader

When An Jing saw the person coming, his expression was indifferent: "I thought who it was, it turned out to be Miss Lin."

"Doctor An, please be polite."

Li Yue looked at the man in front of her, feeling like a dream.

I still remember the first time we met in the Yuzhou city painting boat, who would have known that such a young person would be a world-renowned top sword fairy?

An Jing glanced at Li Yue playfully, "Are you here to find Zhou Xianming?"

He already knew the mystery behind the Wind and Rain Tower. It should be Hou Jin's influence in the Jianghu of Yan Kingdom, and the purpose of their coming to Yujing City this time is for Prince Zhao Chongyin.

Not to mention that Li Yue's lifespan of cultivating the Blood Spirit Art is not long, even if her identity behind her is a lot of obstacles.

Li Yue glanced at Lu Mansion, but said nothing.

"Then Miss Liyue, just watch it slowly. I'm a little tired, so I'll go back and rest first."

An Jing said lazily, and walked towards the distance.

Li Yue's red lips parted slightly, and asked, "Bikong Island, will Dr. An go?"

An Jing glanced at Li Yue, "Why do you ask that suddenly?"

"Bikong Island is very dangerous, I want to remind Dr. An, maybe Dr. An doesn't need my warning."

Li Yue was silent for a while, and said: "After all, I don't know many people."

There is no interest in it, no reason or purpose, it's just that she said such a sentence because of the chance meeting in the past.

An Jing smiled and said, "Thank you, I know it well."

Li Yue chuckled, "Doctor An is a smart man."

An Jing looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and said in a low voice: "There are too many smart people in this world. There is no need for smart people. Just be a sensible person."

"A person who understands...so what if he understands everything?"

Li Yue took a long sigh, and murmured to herself: "In this life, there seem to be many paths for you to choose, but you can only choose one path."

An Jing looked at Li Yue in front of him, he couldn't persuade others to let go of their hatred.

Don't persuade others to be kind to others without suffering.

Don't persuade others to be magnanimous and do good deeds if you haven't felt from the standpoint of others, or if you haven't experienced other people's experiences.

The woman in front of her was tired, and she could feel it wherever she stood.

It was as if there was a mountain on her shoulders, pressing towards her.

Li Yue said softly: "Yesterday, I had a dream."

An Jing subconsciously asked, "What dream?"

"In a clear weather, the sun is very warm, there is such a group of people, they are talking and laughing, they are very relaxed, there are not too many worries, there are not so many grievances, and there is no need to carry such heavy things."

"That's pretty good. This kind of life may be the envy of many people."

"Yes, but I'm not among those people."

"........"

Both of them were silent for a while, as if they didn't know what to say, and it seemed that there was no need to say many things.

An Jing pointed to the night sky above his head, and said, "You see, no matter how long the night is, the day will always come."

He felt that all he could do was say a few words, although it was useless.

"hope so."

Li Yue chuckled, turned around and walked towards the distance.

An Jing watched Li Yue leave for a long time before heading towards the station.

Both of them didn't say goodbye, and turned to where they were going.

We met by chance, but that's all.

........

The news that Zhenyi taught Ye Ding to walk out of the hidden mountain gradually spread in the rivers and lakes.

This news has stirred up thousands of waves. He used to be No.1 in the righteous way. Maybe his strength is not as good as Xiao Qianqiu's today, but his reputation is definitely higher than Xiao Qianqiu.

Ye Ding's walk out of the hidden mountain is to end the grievances with the Demon Sect 20 years ago, as well as the grievances between the Shinichi Sect and the ghost swordsman.

Many sects that have blood feuds with the Demon Sect are ready to move, the leader is the Five Poison Sect, and those sects that have minor frictions with the Demon Sect are also hesitant.

On the one hand, they dare not participate in the confrontation between the Zhenyi Sect and the Demon Sect, and on the other hand, they are afraid, worrying about the revenge of the Demon Sect's return.

Some respond, some hesitate, and some wait and see.

This is different from the battle between the Buddha and the devil. This time, everyone can feel the fierceness and unbearability in the air, and feel the turbulence and waves.

This time there must be death and blood.

The day after tomorrow, the sun was shining brilliantly, shining on the withered and yellow leaves, and shining on the ground, forming mottled tree shadows.

Accompanied by Zhu Yongfang, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, An Jing walked out of the gate of the post station.

"I have also heard about the recent rumors in Jianghu."

Zhu Yongfang said enthusiastically: "After all, this is a grievance on the rivers and lakes. It is also reasonable and reasonable for the Zhenyi Sect to engage in an upright battle. His Royal Highness is powerless to dissuade..."

An Jing said indifferently: "Thank you, His Royal Highness, for me, I can solve the grievances and grievances of the world by myself, and I can also solve them myself."

If a fledgling young man heard Zhu Yongfang's words, he would not be grateful, but An Jing scoffed at it.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wished that the Devil's Cult and the Shinichi Sect would fight to the death, this was the situation he would most like to see.

Zhu Yongfang asked calmly: "I don't know how An Gongfeng plans to make a choice?"

An Jing glanced at Zhu Yongfang and said with a smile, "Master Zhu wants me to go, or does he want me not to go?"

These eyes are like two pairs of sharp knives, pierced into his heart.

Zhu Yongfang was stared at the hairy hair, and suddenly laughed twice, "This is a private matter between your teacher and your Excellency, how can I make a decision?"

An Jing patted Zhu Yongfang's shoulder and said with a smile: "Since it's a private matter, Mr. Zhu should not inquire about it, especially about the Jianghu, after all the Jianghu is very dangerous."

With that said, An Jing walked out of the city.

Zhu Yongfang frowned, and followed quickly.

The post station is in the outer city, not far from the gate of the city.

Zhu Yongfang took the officials of the Ministry of Rites and guards, and escorted them all the way outside the city according to the etiquette.

There was an exquisite carriage parked in the distance. The carriage was pulled by six horses. An old woman sat in the carriage. As the curtain was lifted, a beautiful and picturesque woman stepped out of it.

Seeing the person coming, An Jing chuckled, "Princess An Le."

"Meet the princess!"

Zhu Yongfang, officials of the Ministry of Rites and guards all knelt down and bowed down.

"Get up."

Zhao Xuening waved his hand, looked at An Jing and said, "Mr. An, are you ready to go back?"

An Jing nodded and said: "It's been almost two months since I came to Yan Country, I should go back."

Zhao Xuening's eyes fluttered, and with a trace of regret, he said, "I thought Mr. An would stay a little longer and take Mr. An to see the four sights of Yujing City."

An Jing said: "Thank you princess for your kindness."

Zhao Xuening smiled and said, "Young Master An, you don't need to be so polite, you can call me Xuening."

Zhu Yongfang looked at his nose with his eyes, his mouth with his nose, and his heart with his mouth. His heart was like a mirror, as if he hadn't heard anything.

An Jing said with some embarrassment: "I'm afraid there is something wrong with this."

Zhao Xuening looked into An Jing's bright eyes, and said, "The name is just a title. Mr. An is a member of the world, why bother to be bound by these red tapes?"

An Jing chuckled, but didn't speak.

Princess An Le asked casually: "Mr. An is so anxious to go back, but because he misses his wife?"

An Jing nodded, "That's natural."

Princess An Le smiled and said: "It seems that Mr. An and Mrs. Ling have a very good relationship."

Zhu Yongfang also took a look at An Jing, curious about the rumored leader of the Demon Cult. It was rumored that the new leader of the Demon Cult was a woman, and she was not very old, and she was said to be extremely beautiful.

Could it be more beautiful than this Princess Anle, Zhao Xuening?

Princess An Le's beautiful eyes were filled with admiration, "Mr. An, if you don't feel comfortable staying in Dongluoguan, you can come to Yujing City at any time. I think my father and I will welcome you at any time."

"I won't put so much pressure on Mr. An, and I can even obey Mr. An in everything."

If it is said that Cai Cai was still talking sideways, this is obviously an explicit statement.

Rao Princess An Le was very courageous, her face turned slightly red after she said this.

Just as An Jing was about to speak, he sensed a sound in the distance, and looked over involuntarily.

A blue brilliance emerged in the distance.

Blue River Divide!

An Jing had seen this aura before in the Blue River Sect, and it was the Blue River Separation Art of the Blue River Sect.

In addition to the blue brilliance, there was also a gust of wind, followed by dust all over the sky.

"This is the Blue River Sect, the master of Youfeng Valley!"

The old nun next to Princess Anle protected her behind her.

Zhu Yongfang also retreated again and again, while the guards behind him stood in the front.

The figure in front flickered, and then six figures appeared.

Among them were Zhao Liangdong of the Blue River Sect that An Jing recognized, Dai Danshu of the Five Poisons Sect, Jia Shiwu of the Sixiang Sect, and the other two did not recognize each other, but their auras were not weak. Umbrella's old way, cultivation base should be the highest existence among the six.

The six people came to Anjing, and then shouted one after another.

"Blue River Sect Zhao Liangdong replaces Blue River Sect!"

"Youfeng Valley's regular meaning symbol represents Youfeng Valley!"

"Yuheng Sword Sect Gu Yanruo replaces Yuheng Sword Sect!"

"Five Poison Sect Dai Dan writes on behalf of Five Poison Sect!"

"The Four Elephant Gate is the fifteenth generation of the Four Elephant Gate!"

"Today, I specially send a greeting card to Senior Ye Dingye of the Zhenyi Sect."

As the five people reported out of the house, their voices merged into one, resounding in all directions like thunder.

Whoa!

Suddenly there was an uproar between heaven and earth!

Zhu Yongfang's eyelids kept twitching, and she was also taken aback by the generosity in front of her. Unexpectedly, Ye Ding invited the five sects to send the post.

Seeing this scene, Princess An Le frowned.

"What a big hand."

An Jing chuckled and looked at the old man.

The old Taoist made a salute to An Jing, "This must be An's enshrined, the poor Taoist has a thousand chances to be polite."

"Thousands of machines!?"

An Jing thought about it, but he didn't think that there was a master named Qianji in the Zhenyi Sect.

"Thousands of machines!?"

The old mama murmured to herself, then saw the black umbrella beside the old Taoist, seemed to think of something, and said in a voiceless voice: "Could it be that Your Excellency is the old man Qianji from the Soul Chasing Sect?"

The old Taoist said calmly: "The Chasing Soul Sect has become a thing of the past, and the old man Qianji is also dead. Now Pindao is a cultivator, and his Taoist name is Qianji."

Old man Qianji!

Hearing these four words, An Jing immediately remembered that there used to be many masters in the rivers and lakes, such as Taishan Big Dipper Ye Ding and Sword Demon, but there were also some outstanding talents and strangers.

Among them, Old Man Qianji is one of the most prestigious masters among them.