My wife is the sect leader

Duanmu Xinghua also said tut-tsk: "Sect Master Li wandered for half his life when he was young, and made his home all over the world. When he is old, he can sit back and enjoy the blessings of everyone. It can be regarded as the end of all hardships."

The wandering beggar laughed and said: "Then if the enshrinement of Ann has half the ability of Li Fuzhou?"

Yu Qiurong frowned, but hesitated to speak.

"If it's an enshrinement, it's really half as good as Li Fuzhou's."

Duanmu Xinghua looked at the place where the zhenqi was surging in the distance, and said faintly: "First of all, we should ask him if he can resist the beating."

Chapter 352 The wind rises and the clouds fly

Later Jin Wangting.

Since Pingyangwei went all the way to the north, the Houjin tribe either received orders, or spontaneously brought a large army to defend the royal court. At this moment, countless troops gathered around the entire Houjin royal court, and the atmosphere became tense unconsciously. up.

None of the Houjin people believed that ghost swordsmen could break through the Houjin Royal Court. After all, this is the only unified dynasty in the prairie so far, and the king's court is the Holy Master Zongzheng Huachun of Daxue Mountain.

At this moment, in a luxurious courtyard in the royal court, Jie Se and Jie Yao are sitting in the dining hall, with a serious appearance.

Several beautiful maids are carrying delicious food and placing them in front of them one by one.

"stop!"

The rebooting sexist asked solemnly: "Who are you guys? What is the purpose of bringing us here?"

The leading and beautiful maid bowed her body and said, "This servant only obeys the steward's orders, and doesn't know anything else."

"Humph!"

Jie Se said coldly: "The poor monk is a monk. It is said that riches and nobles cannot be licentious, poor and humble cannot be moved, and mighty power cannot be subdued. How could it be corrupted by your mere extravagance?"

Jie Yao looked at the beautiful maid with a distressed expression, and immediately said distressedly: "Brother, don't embarrass them, they must have nothing to do with the people who kidnapped us, you see, they bring food and drink every day, Take good care of us."

Hearing about it, his expression softened a little, and he said: "For my junior brother's sake, I'm not an example, but the poor monk likes to eat supper, you come to the poor monk's room tonight, and bring a supper to the poor monk."

"Yes."

The leading maid responded, and then withdrew with a few maids.

Jie Yao's eyes widened and he swallowed, "Brother, this meal is so rich, do you still want supper?"

Reboot said indifferently: "People can't get rich without windfalls, horses can't get fat without night grass, why not eat some supper?"

Jie Yao couldn't turn his head around. In his impression, his senior brother never eats at night. He usually likes to eat some grapes and fungus. Why do he need to eat today?

"Eat, don't pretend."

Seeing the person walking away completely, Jie Se hurriedly picked up the bowl and began to feast on it, saying: "Jie Yao, this food is much more delicious than the fast food in Faxi Temple, come and eat more."

"I'm already hungry."

Jie Yao also started to gobble up the food, chomping on the food.

There was no one else, and the two of them had no scruples at all, and they let go of their stomachs and started eating.

While eating, Jie Yao asked, "Brother, what do you think they want to arrest us for? Every day we eat and drink as offerings. Could it be that the family lacks ancestors and let us be the ancestors?"

Jie Se paused for a moment, and then said angrily: "Who's family lacks ancestors, and if they have that money, why don't they marry more daughters-in-law?"

Jie Yao sighed: "Living here, I eat big fish and meat every day, and eat delicacies from mountains and seas, so I don't want to leave. It's much happier here than outside, especially there are so many beautiful sisters."

At the end, Jie Tuo's heart skipped a beat.

Jie Se sneered and said: "Our family used to raise pigs and give them good food and drink first, and then kill the pigs when they grow up."

Hearing this, the bowl in Jie Tuo's hand shook and almost fell to the ground, "Brother, you mean they treat us like pigs."

Jie Se took a look at Jie Yao, and said: "Why don't we provide you with good food and drink? Is it because you are ugly?"

Jie Yao thought about it carefully, his face became very ugly, and he suddenly felt that the food in his hand was not delicious, and asked immediately: "Brother, what should we do now? Run?"

Jie Lun said: "I have observed it, the guards here are all higher than me, it is impossible to escape."

He threw away the bowl in his hand, and said with a hint of crying in his voice, "Are we going to be killed as pigs? I am the only one in my old Huang's family, and I haven't passed on the family yet."

Rebooting: "Why do you think so much? Let's eat quickly."

Jie Yao cried and said with a mournful face: "Brother, you say we are pigs, do I still dare to eat them? Wouldn't we be killed if we become pigs?"

Jie Se looked at Jie Yao's face full of flesh, and said: "You look like one even if you don't eat."

Quit taking captivity: ""

Jie Se picked up the bowl and continued to eat, "Don't worry, I asked someone to tell my fortune a few years ago, I, Han Wenxin, did not die young, I will definitely be lucky."

Jie Yao said anxiously: "Brother, what about me?"

Jie Se glanced at Jie Yao, let out a long breath, and said: "If there is such a day, I will burn some paper money for you."

Among all the capitals in the world, the architectural style of Houjin is the most different, because Zongzheng Huachun wants to propose to gather the strengths of hundreds of schools and use the essence of all countries for his own use. Among them, there are not only the heroic and magnificent styles of the prairie, but also the architecture of Zhao and Yan. Guo, Nanban, Pure Land and other architectural styles.

Therefore, the Houjinwangting formed a unique style.

At this moment, outside the courtyard, there is a building similar to a Buddhist pagoda. Zongzheng Huachun can have a panoramic view of the entire royal court from the highest point.

Even though the Demon Cult and the Ghost Swordsman are just outside the city, although Hou Jin is full of confidence, the royal court is still very nervous. swordsman.

Zongzheng Huachun asked: "Through observations these days, what kind of person do you think this Han Wenxin is?"

Ji Rentai thought for a while, and then said: "This person is a person with little intelligence, low strength, no self-knowledge, enjoyment, and extremely lustful."

"Oh!?"

Hearing this, Zongzheng Huachun frowned slightly, "He is so unbearable, is he really the ghost swordsman's best friend?"

"It's true that Korean is new."

Ji Rentai said: "Besides, the ghost swordsman faked his death at the beginning, and he was buried by this person himself."

Zongzheng Huachun nodded and said, "What kind of person do you think Ghost Swordsman is?"

Ji Rentai was stunned when he heard Zongzheng Huachun's words. The ghost swordsman has become famous in the world in the past two years, but he has done so many things that it can be described as too numerous to enumerate.

For the three characters of ghost swordsman, Ji Rentai can be described as thunderous, but he has never really seen this world-famous swordsman.

It is rumored that this person is a rare pure swordsman in the world. Some people commented that he is indifferent to fame and fortune, and his righteousness is too small, while others say that he is greedy for beauty and is the eagle claw of the demon sect.

It can be said that he is an extremely complicated person, and people all over the world have different praises and criticisms for him. It seems that few people can clearly tell what kind of person he is.

The only thing that everyone agrees on is that the sword in his hand is really fast.

Ji Rentai thought for a long time, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Zongzheng Huachun said slowly: "You bring Han Wenxin here, I want to see him."

"Yes."

When Ji Rentai heard this, he turned and walked towards the bottom of the pagoda.

Zongzheng Huachun looked into the distance, how many pairs of eyes were staring at Houjin, waiting for him to fight the world's number one swordsman, Taiyinkui and other Daxueshan masters died one after another, and Jin Lu The army of 60 fell into the sand, and Zong Zhengyue fell into the hands of the ghost swordsman. The situation of Hou Jin unknowingly changed from a good situation to a crisis.

Even though most people don't believe that a ghost swordsman can break through the Houjin single-handedly, but now the temple is already in a state of panic and everyone is in danger.

Zongzheng Huachun gazed into the distance with both eyes, and his heart was also extremely calm.

Before going to Yujing City last time, his heart was also like this. Whenever he encountered a major event, Zongzheng Huachun's heart became more and more peaceful.

The reason why he was able to be so calm was because he looked down on life and death.

Among the many masters in the world, there is basically no one who is not afraid of death. Only Zongzheng Huachun truly disregards life and death in his heart. His only ambition in this life is not to live forever, but to rule the world.

Everything he did was to bring the world together.

Every time he thought of the unity of the world, Zongzheng Huachun's heart seemed to be on fire.

Throughout the ages, there have been countless emperors, teachers, capable men and strangers, but no one has unified the world. If this can be achieved, it must be No. 1 in the ages.

Zongzheng Huachun lightly stroked the rim of the cup with his palm, "If the way of the sage works, the sage himself would have ruled the world long ago, and the emperor has the way of the emperor."

The difficulty is so great that it is like ascending to the sky.

Not long after, Ji Rentai came up with Han Wenxin who was looking left and right.

At this moment, the face of rebooting is very nervous, and the nervousness in my heart is extremely nervous: I can't really kill me like a pig! ?

Zongzheng Huachun looked at Jie Se in front of him, "Do you know who this king is?"

Jie Se swallowed his saliva, he was a headhunter in Yuzhou City before, so naturally he often met with the prefect of Yuzhou City, but no matter in his demeanor or expression, the prefect of Yuzhou City was inferior to the person in front of him I don't know how much.

Moreover, the old man just now is also taciturn and has an unusual status, but his respect for the person in front of him is enough to show that the person in front of him has a noble status.

Zongzheng Huachun smiled and said, "Are you afraid?"

"Fear!?"

When Han Wenxin heard this, he immediately snorted, "Do you know who my master is? I'm afraid?"

Zongzheng Huachun said: "Do you understand the Fa?"

Han Wenxin frowned, and said a little displeased: "Did you call it Fawu? Master Fawu."

Who is his master? He is a Buddhist disciple, one of the few top masters in the world today, regardless of his young age, the master who frightened off Qin Shan and other five qi masters in Zhongshan, must be the future master of Buddhism people.

Therefore, in Han Wenxin's view, as long as the name of such a big man is moved out, it will be almost invincible. This is also Han Wenxin's biggest trump card in his heart.

Speaking of this, Han Wenxin stared at Zongzheng Huachun with his small eyes from time to time, noticing the changes in his expression.

What made him a little strange was that Zongzheng Huachun's face didn't change at all even when the word "Fawu" was mentioned, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

Doesn't this old boy know Fawu?

Impossible, then why did he catch himself to give himself good food and drink?

"presumptuous!"

Ji Rentai shouted at the side: "What is enlightenment!? Even Tianyi Bodhisattva must be respectful in front of the Holy Lord."

"What is the Holy Lord?!"

Hearing Ji Rentai's words, Han Wenxin's face suddenly became extremely exciting, and then his body fell to the ground as if he had lost his skeleton.

Ji Rentai said coldly: "Of course there is only one Holy Lord in this world, who do you say?"

Han Wenxin's eyes widened, his mind went blank.

Who is the Lord! ?

That is the emperor of Houjin!

O king!

He never dreamed that he would be able to see the emperor with his own eyes in his life, especially the emperor of the enemy country.

Zongzheng Huachun said kindly, "Get up and sit down."

Finished!

Han Wenxin's heart was filled with ashes. It was rumored that Zongzheng Huachun was cruel, cruel and vicious. If such a person was kind to a person, he would most likely kill him.

Han Wenxin sat down on the ground and wailed: "Holy Master, I just said something wrong because I didn't know Taishan, please don't keep it in my heart, please spare my dog's life."

When Ji Rentai saw Han Wenxin's rapid transformation, three black lines appeared on his forehead.

Zongzheng Huachun said: "When did I say I was going to kill you? Get up and sit down."

Han Wenxin leaned on the chair and struggled to support his upper body, but his legs seemed to be completely out of control, slipped and fell to the ground again.

Han Wenxin's smile is uglier than crying, "The legs are a little out of control"

Zongzheng Huachun said: "It's okay, just sit on the ground."

Han Wenxin hurriedly flattered: "The Holy Master called the little one this time, what's the matter?"

Zongzheng Huachun asked: "I heard that you are one of Dayan's captors?"

Han Wenxin said: "That was a thing in the past. The young one is now Houjin's headhunter. He should be the saddle of the Holy Master, and he will do the work of a dog and a horse. He will do his best and die."

Jiren Tae: ""

Zongzheng Huachun laughed loudly and said, "I heard that you have a friend who is very skilled in medicine."

"Yeah, his medical skills are the best I've seen so far, it's just a pity." Han Wenxin shook his head when he said this.

Zongzheng Huachun asked, "What's the pity?"

Han Wenxin sighed, "It's a pity he died."