My wife is the sect leader

"That's really something to think about."

Now that a large number of members of the Devil's Cult have migrated from Dongluoguan, the Devil's Cult has to choose a suitable place as the main altar.

At this moment, a loud voice came from a distance.

"Quick, run!"

"Hou Jin is about to attack again."

I saw a few common people carrying burdens on their backs and carrying miscellaneous things in their hands, walking towards the outside of Mucheng in groups.

This kind of situation is not uncommon. After the news of the fall of Dongluoguan, the people in the border city of Beihuangdao experienced a large-scale migration. Countless people went to the south, leaving only some thin old people, lonely and helpless children.

Hou Jin was about to go south, imagined the fierce and savage prairie barbarians, no one would not panic, and this panic is spreading.

Zhao Qingmei looked at these exhausted people and said to herself, "Where are they going?"

This sentence seems to be asking An Jing, but also seems to be asking himself.

If the world is really in chaos, where there is still a pure land, and even forces such as the Devil's Cult can't resist such a behemoth as Hou Jin, what can ordinary people do?

In the face of the general trend, they are the tiny water droplets, and they can only go along with the general trend.

And when will it stop?

An Jing looked at the figures of the people who were leaving their homes under the severe cold and snow, and sighed for no reason in his heart.

Suddenly, Zhao Qingmei said: "Husband, I have something very serious to tell you."

An Jing looked at Zhao Qingmei in front of him and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath, "Jiang Shang said that I am a descendant of the royal family of Yan Kingdom."

Descendants of the royal family of Yan Kingdom! ?

An Jingtong suddenly flinched, and then suddenly realized in his heart.

Now he finally understands what the Taiping Emperor said that day in the imperial study and the meaning of asking him to make a promise.

Zhao Qingmei shook her hand in front of An Jing, "What's wrong with you, isn't it unbelievable?"

"Surprised indeed."

An Jing laughed when he heard that.

Is there anything more surprising than knowing that your wife is the leader of the Demon Cult?

If Zhao Qingmei told An Jing that she was the reincarnation of a fairy, he would not be surprised.

Zhao Qingmei blinked her eyes, frowned and said, "I think you're trying to play me off, aren't you surprised?"

I thought that after telling An Jing, he would be surprised, but he didn't seem to have much reaction.

An Jing held Zhao Qingmei's cheeks and said, "It doesn't matter if you are the leader of the Demon Cult, but what about the descendants of the royal family of Yan Kingdom, aren't you my wife?"

Zhao Qingmei nodded and said, "That's true."

An Jing pinched Zhao Qingmei's cheek, "No matter who you are, just serve me well."

Zhao Qingmei lowered her eyebrows and gave An Jing a vicious look.

Seeing this expression, An Jing suddenly felt a burst of joy in his heart, and couldn't help laughing.

After a long time, Zhao Qingmei said: "Jiang Shang also said that my parents were killed by the Emperor Taiping."

Speaking of this, Zhao Qingmei couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

Now the internal environment of Yan State is very chaotic, the second prince and the crown prince are fighting for power, and there are still Zhao Guo and Hou Jin outside.

An Jing lightly brushed the snow off Zhao Qingmei's head, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Shang told Zhao Qingmei the news at this time, and his intention was self-evident. Naturally, it was to make Zhao Qingmei turn against the water with the Demon Cult.

But if Jiang Shang and Hou Jin, Yan Guo and Taiping Renhuang let An Jing make a decision, he will still lean towards Yan Guo.

Besides, Jiang Shang's words may not be true, it may have been a scam from the beginning.

"I'm not too sure, because I can't believe everything Jiang Shang said, and I don't want to pursue this matter for the time being."

When Zhao Qingmei said this, she took a deep breath and said, "The main altar will be chosen on Youshan first."

Youshan is in the border of the Northern Wilderness Road.

Moreover, when the Jin army attacked Beihuang Road, they killed Youshan mountain range, and Youshan was the last barrier of Gyeonggi-do.

If the Hou Jin army goes south again, it will definitely not be able to avoid this secluded mountain, and there may be a big battle at that time.

Zhao Qingmei has already made up her mind to resist first and then Jin, as for the grievances that have passed for many years, she can only put it in her heart first.

Yan State is now in danger, if Hou Jin goes south, the entire Yan State will cease to exist, and the Demon Cult will also cease to exist. What are the grievances of the past?

Moreover, she didn't want what happened at Dongluoguan to happen again, and she didn't want to see countless people in Yan Kingdom displaced and left their homes, and she didn't want more tragedies to happen on this land.

"it is good."

An Jing held the jade hand, and then looked at the eyes that did not contain any impurities.

Although she is paranoid, stubborn, and sometimes unreasonable in the eyes of others...

It's like An Jing had a disagreement with her because of the Demon Seed. Even though she knew that the Demon Seed might cause great harm, Zhao Qingmei still chose to believe in herself.

Some people's tenderness engraved in their bones cannot be changed.

My wife also has family and country righteousness in her heart.

Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing's eyes, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

An Jing smiled, and said, "It's nothing, I'm thinking about the devil seed..."

"That thing is impossible."

Zhao Qingmei wrinkled her nose and snorted softly: "As the leader of this demon sect, if I don't have this strength, what else can I have?"

Unless it is a last resort, she will never shatter the dantian in her body.

An Jing said from the side: "There's still me."

Zhao Qingmei's heart was full of sweetness, but she said: "Yes, I still have you as an uncle, waiting for me to serve, you can't be driven away no matter how hard you are."

.........

Yuzhou City, at the gate of Jishi Hall.

Ever since the doctor of Jishitang 'died' mysteriously, the door of Jishitang has been closed tightly, and at this time there is still an iron chain hanging on the door latch.

There is only one black native dog, which hangs around Jishi Hall all the year round, and does not bark when it sees people passing by, but just lies lazily at the door of Jishi Hall.

Everyone in Yuzhou City knows that this is the dog raised by the doctor in Jishitang. Even if the doctor is 'dead', he is still loyal and guarding the house, so people passing by will also feed some food. The name of the loyal dog over time It resounded among the neighbors, and even Lang Qi, the magistrate of Yuzhou City, came and praised him for his dedication and loyalty.

In the middle of winter, the north wind is bitter, silver-gray clouds are galloping in the sky, the cold current is rolling, and a heavy snow is whistling down.

On the river port, Tan Yun was wearing a white fox fur, his long black hair was coiled into a bun, and the jade hairpin was loosely tied up, and a golden step was inserted, and the long bead ornament Trembling down.

She was still holding all kinds of pastries she had just bought on the street, and she took out a piece and put it in her mouth from time to time.

Behind Tan Yun was Jin Wuwang, the steward of the Lu Mansion, and several Lu Men's masters surrounded him like stars holding the moon.

Looking at the familiar place in front of her, she fell into memories, she remembered very clearly that no matter how cold it was, she would always get up to wash clothes, and Little Heizai would always be by her side.

She doesn't know how others think Zhao Qingmei, but she thinks Zhao Qingmei is very good.

only the guy drinking water knows it's cold or hot.

At the beginning, Yuzhou City was regarded by others as the dishes made by the leader of the Demon Cult, and Tan Yun was allowed to eat them together. Even though she ate a lot, Zhao Qingmei didn’t say anything. None of the dishes are as good as Zhao Qingmei's.

At that time, she was not Lu Guoyong's granddaughter, and she didn't have a master behind her, and she didn't even think about many things. What she thought about most every day was what to eat at noon and what to eat at night.

But those days were really happy.

Yuzhou City is still the same Yuzhou City, but the people are no longer that group of people. .

At this moment, a figure hurriedly came to Jin Wuwang's side and took out a confidential letter.

Jin Wuwang took a look at it, and then said to Tan Yun, "Miss, there is news about the Demon Sect."

"Say it."

Tan Yun's heart trembled after hearing this.

The Devil's Cult was attacked by Hou Jin's army, and she was also very concerned. After all, there were not only the Fa Xiao who grew up with her, the elders who watched her grow up, but also the master, and most importantly, the uncle... ....

Jin Wuwang said in a low voice: "Most of the members of the Devil's Cult have retreated to the Northern Wilderness Road. Ouyang Ping and the King of the Golden Law, Mu Xuan, suffered internal injuries. There is no news of the other masters of the Devil's Cult being seriously injured. It should be all right. .”

"It's fine, it's fine..."

Hearing this, Tan Yun could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Jin Wuwang shook his head and said, "Miss, you don't have to worry, the Devil's Cult lost a master of the five qi this time. It's a bad thing, but it's also a good thing."

Tan Yun raised his eyebrows, stared at Jin Wuwang and said, "Why is it a good thing?"

Jin Wuwang laughed lightly, and said: "There is a master of the five qi, it is like a sharp sword hanging over the head of Houjin, Yan State, the Demon Cult naturally attracts attention, and will be attacked by Yan State. The royal family secretly squeezed out, and Houjin secretly plotted, but now that Jun Qinglin is dead, Yan Guo and Houjin will focus more on each other, and the two can use this time to improve their cultivation again."

In the world, everyone is watching every move of the five qi masters. No one knows when the five qi masters suddenly reached the grand master and changed the situation in the world.

The Devil's Cult has now suffered a huge blow, losing the main altar and a master of the five qi, but it has reduced the attention of others, and the most powerful ones in the Devil's Cult are An Jing and his wife, both of whom are extremely talented. Seniors, now that their cultivation base has grown, as long as they are given a little more time, their strength may not be inferior to Jun Qinglin.

If calculated carefully, Jun Qinglin's death must have done more harm than good, but he just wanted to comfort Tan Yun.

Thinking of this, Jin Wuwang also felt emotional, that ghost swordsman has such strength at such a young age, how far will he reach in the future?

Tan Yun's face darkened. Anyway, she thought it was not a good thing, but she had a bad tongue and didn't know how to refute Jin Wuwang.

Seeing Tan Yun's reaction, Jin Wuwang remained silent and stopped speaking.

"The dog I raise is called Xiao Hei Zai."

Tan Yun walked towards Ji Shitang, still muttering, "I don't know if it's dead or not."

As she spoke, she walked quickly towards Ji Shitang.

Jin Wuwang shook his head, and then followed.

The cold wind was howling, and there were fewer people drinking tea in Datong Teahouse. In the center of Jishi Hall and Datong Teahouse, there was a small room made of wood, which was filled with a lot of cotton and silk cloth.

This is the kennel made by the rebooting monk of Faxi Temple. He would come to visit it when he goes down the mountain to do good deeds.

"Woo~! Woah!"

Little Heizai lay down in the kennel to rest as usual, suddenly his body shivered, and he quickly got out of the kennel.

It saw the figure in the wind and snow at a glance. It was that person who brought it here and made it feel warm for the first time.

"Wow!" "Wow!"

Little Heizai ran wildly with his four short legs, rushed towards Tan Yun, and then kept circling around her.

Tan Yun raised the little black boy with both hands, and said excitedly: "Uncle Jin, you see, it still recognizes me."

"Wang Wang! Wang Wang!"

The little black boy kept wagging his tail and kept shouting in his mouth.

Jin Wuwang said aside: "Dogs sometimes understand emotions better than humans."

"Little Heizi, little Heizi, you still have a conscience."

Tan Yun's palm stroked Xiao Hei Zai's body, thinking of the misty rain and summer of that year, besides a lot of memorable memories, she also had a dog.

Tan Yun turned to look at Jin Wuwang, and asked, "Uncle Jin, can I take it back?"

Jin Wuwang laughed and said: "You are a young lady, everything is up to you."

"Great."

Tan Yun was full of joy, holding the ready-to-go cake from his bosom, teasing the little black boy in front of him.

Jin Wuwang glanced at Sanmiao Mountain outside Yuzhou City, and said, "You are here to take good care of Miss."

"Yes."

Everyone should be in a hurry.

Tan Yun quickly asked, "Uncle Jin, where are you going?"

Jin Wuwang leaned over and said, "Miss, I'm going to visit Faxi Temple. Mr. Lu had ordered me to send a letter to Buddhist disciples before coming here."

"Oh, I see, then you go."