My wife is the sect leader

Teng Xubing glanced at Qianmian Shura, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh?"

"Why are poisonous snakes in the woods scary?"

Qianmian Shura unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and said: "It is precisely because the poisonous snake hides itself and gives the enemy the most fatal blow at the most critical moment."

As he waved his arms, a cold light moved forward, and the whole alley became icy cold.

Teng Xubing nodded, but did not speak.

........

Yujing City, the back garden of Lu Mansion.

I saw Tan Yun wearing a light green shirt, sitting in the pavilion, watching the bells chiming and the dining table below, and Zuo Zixin from the Zanying family scratching his head and talking about romance.

But seeing that her eyebrows are curved, her small nose is slightly upturned, her face is like white jade, her face is like a flower, and her clothes are not very luxurious, only a string of pearls are hung around her neck, emitting a faint halo, reflecting her It is even more like a jade carving.

Little Heizai lay on the ground and yawned. He glanced at Zuo Zixin and felt that it was very noisy. He stood up and changed his position, pointed his butt at him, and then continued to lie down to sleep.

Zuo Zixin glared at Xiao Heizai, and said with an apologetic smile, "Miss Tanyun, I heard that you like Bazhen Cake very much. It's made by the chef of Feiyan Restaurant, and it's fresh out of the oven."

Hearing that the granddaughter of Lu Gong, who is empty in the stomach, likes to eat the most, he brought delicious pastries here today to please her. After all, to be Lu Men's son-in-law is an extraordinary status.

Besides, the woman in front of her is not unparalleled, she is also very good-looking, especially her figure is not comparable to that of ordinary women.

During this period of time, I heard that people who came to propose marriage almost broke the threshold. How could he, Zuo Zixin, let go of this great opportunity?

Tan Yun glanced at the Bazhen Cake, and said indifferently, "I ate this Bazhen Cake yesterday."

Zuo Zixin hurriedly said: "It's okay, what Miss Tanyun wants to eat, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

Tan Yun took a look at Zuo Zixin and said, "Whatever I want to eat, I will buy it myself."

Hearing this, Zuo Zixin laughed twice, but then he adjusted his strong heart, "Miss Tanyun, the plum blossoms on Wangjing Mountain are just in bloom, how about enjoying the plum blossoms together tomorrow?"

Tan Yun took out a book of medical skills, flipped through it, and said, "Then what's so good about plum blossoms that they can't be eaten?"

Zuo Zixin's smile froze slightly, "I see Miss Tanyun is not in a good mood recently, is there something bothering you?"

Tan Yun sighed for a long time, nodded and said, "Yes, I have encountered a lot of unhappy things."

Zuo Zixin was overjoyed, and suddenly regained his spirits, saying: "Talk Yun girl has any unhappy things, just tell me, as long as it can make Tan Yun girl happy, I am willing to do anything."

Tan Yun looked at Zuo Zixin hesitantly, and said, "Is what you said true?"

"of course it's true."

Zuo Zixin patted his chest, then stretched out three fingers, showed the jadeite finger, and said, "I, Zuo Zixin, would like to swear that what I just said is absolutely true, there is no falsehood."

According to his experience of listening to music on the hook, in the past, if he showed his emerald finger, the basic things became normal. These beauties like to see him stretch out his hand and swear.

Tan Yun said in a deep voice: "There is no one here."

no one here...

When Zuo Zixin heard this, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Lu's mansion wants to be his granddaughter?

Tan Yun said seriously: "Can you give me a few kowtows?"

Zuo Zixin: "......."

At this moment, he felt like a galloping horse in his heart, and he was completely dumbfounded.

fraud!

Tan Yun curled his lips, turned his head and continued to look at his medical skills.

"Then Zuo won't bother Miss Tanyun."

In the end, Zuo Zixin could only run away in a panic, but bumped into Lu Jingchun head-on.

Lu Jingchun asked curiously, "Brother Zuo, what are you doing in such a hurry? I plan to have a drink with you."

Zuo Zixin clutched his heart, gasped and said, "I suddenly remembered that there are some urgent matters at home."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly walked towards the distance.

Looking at Zuo Zixin's back, Lu Jingchun looked at Tan Yun with a strange expression, and said, "It's urgent, brother Zuo, what's urgent?"

Tan Yun lay down on the table, and said weakly: "I don't know, let him kowtow a few times, and he is not willing to do it, and he is doing the work of a dog and a horse?"

When Lu Jingchun heard this, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Who is Zuo Zixin?

His father is the owner of Youfeng Valley, his aunt is Queen Dayan, and most importantly, he is Zhao Xuening's cousin.

Lu Jingchun said anxiously: "You...you can't do this."

"how?"

Tan Yun glanced at Lu Jingchun, raised his brows, "You still think about Zhao Xuening? She is a woman who is so scheming, she must despise you as an idiot, listen to my advice and don't waste your efforts."

He couldn't see through other people's thoughts, but Tan Yun naturally knew what was in Lu Jingchun's mind.

And Lu Jingchun's face turned red. Zhao Xuening is the person he has always admired for many years, the existence he has longed for, the only thing he has persisted in for many years...

The most important thing is that Tan Yun actually called him an idiot.

"Um!?"

Tan Yun glanced at Lu Jingchun, "What do you want to do?"

"Squeak! Squeak!"

As he spoke, Tan Yun's fists were clenched tightly, making a crisp sound.

Lu Jingchun's body trembled, and then he said seriously: "My dear sister, I think what you said is right."

Tan Yun nodded in satisfaction, "Didn't Grandpa say that today you will be tested on your poetry?"

Hearing this, Lu Jingchun said, "The ghost swordsman is here, grandpa wants me to come out and play by myself."

"Uncle is here!?"

Hearing this, Tan Yun immediately stood up.

"Yes."

Lu Jingchun nodded, and said, "But I'm not interested in swordsmanship now. This kind of thing is too tiring. I'm more suitable for lying down. It's easy..."

Tan Yun didn't listen to Lu Jingchun's words at all, so he hurriedly walked towards the living room.

.........

Chapter 283

The soldiers at the city gate of Yujing City, even in the cold weather, still watched everyone dutifully to prevent any changes.

As for the Pingyang Guards guarding the Yujing City, their vigilance has been increased even more in the camp outside the city. The imperial guards in the imperial city have been on high-intensity duty since the emperor broke through the shackles and was injured, day and night.

The entire city of Yujing is in a tense state at the moment. It has been more than two years since the emperor was hit hard, and there is still no improvement. Now the temple is full of smog, and Hou Jin and Zhao Guo are even more eye-catching. This is even more impressive. A heavy oppressive feeling.

Where is the future of Yan Kingdom?

In the cold winter, the teahouse is sparsely populated, but there are still people with lofty ideals talking about the current pattern and general trend of the world.

Apart from the Battle of Beiyuan, what everyone talked about most was the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens. At this time, the Emperor asked the crown prince to perform the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens. What does this mean?

Could it be that the Human Emperor might... so take precautions in advance?

Thinking of this, many people are shocked. If this is the case, not only is it not a bad thing for the current Yan State, but it will be a good thing.

After all, Zhao Tian is now in charge of the temple, but after all, he is just an eunuch, and in the eyes of many people, he is very shameless.

Moreover, the crown prince has a very good reputation in the world today, and he has a benevolent heart. Whether it is in the rivers and lakes, in the temples, or in the market, he has his own fans.

There were also some people who frowned, thinking of the ambitious second prince, and muttered in their hearts, if the prince succeeds to the throne, will the second prince really be willing to be an idle prince?

Neither the common people nor the officials in the court had expected that a storm would gradually spread at this moment.

Jade Capital City, the living room of Lu Mansion.

Lu Guoyong sat on the head with his back bent, his temples were gray, his face was dull, and his face was covered with wrinkles, which made his face as rough as bark, and his eyes had experienced many vicissitudes.

Holding a bowl of tea in his hand, each finger can't be stretched straight. The whole thing really looks like a small rake made of tree branches.

Lu Guoyong glanced at An Jing below, and said with a smile: "The Dulu Sword Meeting is coming soon, you still have time to come to Yujing City, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as visiting me?"

An Jing put down his teacup, and said, "Old Lu Mingzhi, it seems that the kid can't hide his little thoughts at all."

Coming to Yujing City to visit old friends is secondary, mainly to visit Lu Guoyong and inquire about some rumors.

"You are not careful."

Lu Guoyong said indifferently: "You probably want to ask about the Dulu Sword Club?"

"I have some doubts and want to ask Mr. Lu."

An Jing didn't hide it either, but said bluntly: "What is Your Majesty's intention when you take out this Solitary Deer Sword?"

The Dulu Sword has been kept in the palace for hundreds of years, and it has been stored until now, but now it is suddenly taken out and said to be sacrificed to the heavens. An Jing always feels that the emperor's plan cannot be so simple.

Lu Guoyong also put down his teacup, walked down slowly, and said: "With your current cultivation, you should know how difficult it will be to break through that shackle."

An Jing said: "It's hard to get into the sky."

Masters like Jun Qinglin who stripped away heaven and man have not reached this level, and how difficult it will be to take this step?

Lu Guoyong glanced at An Jing, ""

Just one look seems to contain many meanings.

For a moment, An Jing fell into deep thought.

How difficult and incredible it is to reach the Grand Master and obtain a 300-year lifespan. For hundreds of years, countless rivers and lakes masters and martial arts emperors have fought for it. They are all in order to reach the Grand Master. realm.

But how many people have reached this level?

Jun Qinglin is such a genius, he ignited the magic lamp and exhausted everything. As for the more difficult longevity lock, he himself said that the chances are slim, almost negligible.

What about Emperor Dayan?

Can he really break through that shackle and reach the Grand Master?

Apparently, the probability of Emperor Yan's breaking through to Grand Master is also low.

Therefore, it may be true that the Emperor of Yan was severely injured. In the past two years, because of the failure of the Emperor to break through the shackles, the hearts of the people of Yan have been scattered, the temples are turbulent, and there are endless battles in the rivers and lakes. There have been many unstable factors. .

It happened to be possible to take advantage of this opportunity to catch some big fish that had been dormant in the country of Yan.

In an instant, countless thoughts passed through An Jing's mind, and when he thought of Lu Guoyong's words, An Jing seemed to know something in an instant.

He is not sure whether the Emperor will be seriously injured or not, but this ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven may really be a long-planned plan, and the purpose is self-evident.

For example, the second prince, or others...

Lu Guoyong said flatly: "In short, don't get involved in the matter of seizing the heir."

"Thank you, Mr. Lu, for reminding me."

An Jing cupped his fists at Lu Guoyong.

As a person who has called the wind and rain for 60 years in the court of Yan State, he naturally understands a lot and knows a lot. He obviously has his reasons for saying such words.

Lu Guoyong looked at An Jing, "I hope you can understand what I mean."

An Jing's eyes were a little puzzled at first, and then he thought of something, and his heart was shocked.

Could it be that what Lu Guoyong said about seizing the heir is not the second prince and the crown prince, but his wife Zhao Qingmei! ?

Zhao Qingmei is of the blood of the former prince, which Jiang Shang once told her, and the current Taiping Emperor's accession to the throne means killing the former prince. In fact, in other words, Zhao Qingmei can also ascend to this great treasure.

Even more justifiable, more reasonable.

This is no longer Lu Guoyong's reminder, but Lu Guoyong's warning.

It shows that Lu Guoyong may know Zhao Qingmei's identity and origin, and then think of Li Fuzhou's joining the Demon Cult, and Lu Guoyong being suppressed in the temple of Yan State. Could it be that Lu Lao used to belong to the former prince's party?

For a moment, An Jing's heart was turned upside down.

Lu Guoyong smiled lightly and patted An Jing on the shoulder.

"Uncle!"

At this moment, a clear voice came from outside the door.