My wife is the sect leader

Lu Fang knew there was a deep meaning in these words, he shook his head honestly and said, "I don't know."

Lu Guoyong let out a long breath and said: "A sword has two sides, both are sharp edges, sometimes it hurts the enemy, sometimes it hurts yourself."

Lu Fang asked: "Father is talking about An Jing?"

Lu Guoyong nodded and said, "This sword is the biggest variable."

When Lu Fang heard this, his expression changed slightly, but he quickly recovered, "Father, what do you mean?"

Lu Guoyong stood up slowly and walked a few steps towards the outside of the lobby.

"A sword is a sword after all, and it must be held in the hand after all."

Lu Mansion, the backyard.

Tan Yun squatted on the stone pier, holding a box of pastries wrapped in kraft paper in his hand, eating with great joy.

"Wow!" "Wow!"

Little Heizai looked at the pastry eagerly, and kept tugging at Tan Yun's pleated skirt.

Li Fuzhou stood aside and said angrily: "Look at you now, are you sitting and eating?"

Tan Yun glanced over, and muttered: "It's better for my uncle, he never talks about me, you guys are nagging endlessly all day long."

"What did you say?"

Li Fu Zhou frowned.

Tan Yun blinked his big eyes and said, "I didn't say anything."

Li Fuzhou glanced at Tan Yun, and then looked towards the distant sky with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked over from a distance.

"Uncle!"

When Tan Yun saw the person coming, he rushed over excitedly.

An Jing looked at the bouncing Tan Yun, and couldn't help laughing: "You see, your mouth is full of food."

Li Fuzhou also came over, "Uncle."

An Jing nodded slightly, and said, "Well, all that needs to be said has been said."

Li Fuzhou's eyelids twitched, and he nodded calmly.

This fleeting scene, if it was a bystander, would definitely not pay attention to it, but An Jing saw it very clearly, and couldn't help saying: "Third Master, it seems that you are very curious about what you said to me, Mr. Lu?"

Li Fuzhou said: "Curiosity doesn't count. If my uncle wants to say something, Li will listen to him."

An Jing said: "Old Lu said that you are his good student and also his most proud student."

Hearing this, Li Fuzhou couldn't help laughing and said, "Teacher wouldn't say such a thing."

An Jing asked back: "Then what do you think Elder Lu will say?"

Li Fuzhou didn't hesitate, and said: "Teacher is not a talkative person, he doesn't know what to say."

An Jing patted Li Fuzhou on the shoulder and said, "He really didn't say anything."

Li Fuzhou glanced at An Jing's movements, but he sighed deeply and didn't speak any more.

At this time, the atmosphere gradually became more subtle.

Tan Yun next to him seemed unaware of the delicate atmosphere, while teasing Xiao Heizai, he said, "Master, are you going to Houjin now? Can I go with you this time?"

Li Fuzhou immediately sternly shouted: "Nonsense! What are you going to do? Just stay at home honestly."

Seeing Li Fuzhou's sternness, Tan Yun shrank his neck and said in a low voice, "Aren't I worried about my uncle?"

She really wants to wait and see this decisive battle. She doesn't care about the situation that people in the world care about, she only cares about An Jing's safety.

An Jing chuckled, "Wait for me to come back."

Li Fuzhou snorted coldly: "Don't follow him secretly, you will only add to the chaos if you go."

Others might not follow, but such a bold and heartless person as Tan Yun might secretly follow behind even if he is warned a thousand times.

"I see, Master."

Tan Yun opened his mouth, lowered his head and said, "Young master, don't worry, I will definitely not make trouble for you this time."

An Jing chuckled, stroked the bun on Tan Yun's head, and said, "No, I never felt that you made me mess up."

Hearing this, Tan Yun suddenly felt a warm current surge in his heart.

It seems that only my uncle has never disliked himself and never considered himself a trouble.

Seeing this, Li Fuzhou sighed inwardly.

Zhao Guo, Cloud Tower.

On the top of the tower towering like a cloud, the wind is bitter.

Yunta is the holy place of Zhao State, so the top of the tower is the holy place among the holy places. Few people have been to the top of the tower. If they come to the top of the tower, they will be very surprised, because there are still A square land.

This is a not-so-small Qionglou. At this moment, streaks of blood flowed out from Qionglou, dyeing the surrounding clouds red.

From time to time, there came out a series of mournful sounds.

Above the ground in the building is a huge stone slab. There are grooves in the stone slab, with nine bends and eighteen loops. At this time, there is yellow blood flowing in the groove, and the source of the blood is a strange beast.

The strange beast looked like a fox, with horns on its back and yellow fur.

This unusual beast is Chenghuang, the beast of the Zhao Kingdom.

The blood of Chenghuang is extremely precious, it can greatly increase people's lifespan, and the person who captured this Chenghuang is not someone else, but the old man from ten directions in the rivers and lakes, that is, the eternal immortal.

At this moment, he was holding a short knife in his palm, and Chenghuang's blood was constantly pouring out.

The yellow blood soon filled up the groove, Qianqiu Undead immediately threw Cheng Huang out when he saw this, Cheng Huang wailed, looked at Qianqiu Undead in fear, and crawled towards the distance cautiously up.

Qianqiu Undead didn't pay any attention to Chenghuang, but directly opened his clothes, only to see that his chest was covered with dense scars, which looked extremely hideous and frightening.

Even some wounds can clearly see the white painted bones.

Ordinary people suffered such injuries, not to mention standing up, they would probably have died eight times out of ten times.

At this moment, streaks of yellow light were suddenly released from the groove, and these lights seemed to have spirituality, constantly rushing towards Qianqiu Undead's chest.

Under the shroud of this yellow light, the blood from the hideous and terrifying wound gradually began to stop, and the wound that originally exposed flesh and blood also began to heal.

After dozens of breaths, Qianqiu Undead let out a breath, and then gently closed his clothes.

"teacher."

Seeing this, Qi Xuandao said in a low voice, "Has your injury not healed yet?"

I still remember that when he saw the injury for the first time, he was also shocked. Can a normal person really suffer such a serious injury?

This can only show that the teacher in front of him is not a normal person at all.

Qianqiu Undead said indifferently: "My injuries are caused by killing four great masters. Before they died, these great masters took out desperate blows, especially Taoist masters of the Taoist sect, who are not so easy to heal at all. "

Even Qi Xuandao felt a chill in his heart, from those injuries, it can be seen how fierce the battle between Qianqiu Immortal and those master masters was.

Qi Xuandao thought of something, and said worriedly: "Teacher, it is said that another great master in Suolongjing has appeared."

Even though the Yan Dynasty blocked the news, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and the news that Wang Yangsheng wanted to forcefully break into the Dragon Well was still known by Heibingtai.

Qianqiu Undead said indifferently: "What's his name?"

He has seen too many great masters, no matter how talented he is, he has seen no matter how powerful a master is.

So when he heard the appearance of a great master, he could keep calm and calm.

Qi Xuan said: "Wang Yangsheng."

"It was him."

Qianqiu Undead pondered for a few breaths, and then said: "I have seen this person before. At that time, he wanted to conspire to overthrow the Great Qin Emperor and seize the spirit of the earth veins in the hands of the Great Qin Emperor, but he failed in the end. I did not expect that he did not die. "

When Qi Xuandao heard this, he couldn't help but suddenly realized, "It turns out that he was doing it for the spirit of the earth veins!"

In the historical records, Wang Yangsheng was a rebellious person, but the historical records record that he launched a coup for the throne of the emperor, and was finally overshadowed by the Great Qin Emperor, becoming a speck of dust under the rolling wheel of history.

Qianqiu Immortal sneered: "The great masters of all ages are all for the spirit of the earth veins, is it for the easy-to-get throne?"

In his opinion, the so-called throne cannot be easily obtained, and the spirit of the earth veins is the thing that surpasses the world.

Qianqiu Immortal said: "When the spirit of the earth veins is not yet fully mature, anyone who holds it will be a hot potato. Since this is the case, I will not take it. I will pick this fruit when it is finally ripe."

Qi Xuandao was a little worried and said: "Nowadays, two great masters including Xiha Buddha, Wang Yangsheng, and Dayan royal family are all eyeing Suolongjing. Teacher, you are still seriously injured, when the time comes."

There are so many masters in the world, if Qianqiu Undead had no injuries in his heyday, then it would be no problem to face all the masters, but now that Qianqiu Undead has suffered such serious injuries, how can he compete with the heroes of the world?

Qianqiu Immortal said calmly: "Don't worry, when that happens, the teacher will naturally regain his full strength."

A flash of shock flashed in Qi Xuandao's eyes, "Is there a way for the teacher to restore his full strength?"

How terrifying would it be if this grand master who had killed countless masters in history could regain his full strength?

Qianqiu Immortal said slowly: "The old man can feel that the spirit of the earth veins is getting closer and closer to maturity, and now all he has to do is to see the third child."

"That ghost swordsman is a hidden danger."

Qianqiu Undead's voice sank slightly, even he was amazed by the five qi masters in his 20s, especially recently, he had repeatedly beheaded five qi masters, which made him feel even more uneasy.

A swordsman who can be called a sword fairy is invincible to a master of the same realm. If he reaches the realm of a great master, he may not be able to pose a certain threat to himself at that time.

Qi Xuandao pondered for a while, and said: "The third child has absorbed the thoughts of the spirit of the earth veins, and it should not be difficult to reach the realm of the great master."

"The old man is still not at ease. The layout of the millennium is for the present, and there must be no sloppy and mistakes."

Qianqiu Immortal took a deep breath and said, "Go to Houjinba Mountain immediately, and you must strike at the most critical moment to give that ghost swordsman a fatal blow. I only want one result, and that is his death."

At the end of Qianqiu Undead's speech, he almost stuttered every word, and his tone was always very calm, as if he was saying another trivial matter.

For thousands of years, he has been doing one thing, which is to wait for the maturity of the spirit of the earth veins, and kill the existence that can threaten him.

In his opinion, there is only one person who can threaten him now, and that is the Xiha Buddha of Buddhism. This master who is like a living Buddha is extremely powerful, but he has a way to deal with him. Secondly, it is not the sudden appearance of Wang Yangsheng. It's a ghost swordsman.

Originally, he wasn't worried about this talented swordsman born out of nowhere, but until the swordsman reached the Five Qi Grandmaster at an astonishing speed, and beheaded several Five Qi Grandmasters one after another, he finally sensed a hint of danger.

It is his credo to plan ahead and prevent problems before they happen.

Qi Xuandao took a deep breath and said, "I'm leaving now."

After speaking, Qi Xuandao turned around and walked outside.

After all, the state of Zhao is very far away from Houjin, and the time for the decisive battle between Zongzheng Huachun and Ghost Swordsman is imminent.

Qianqiu Immortal looked at Qi Xuandao's leaving back, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Nanping Road, the border between Nanban and Yan.

The hazy distant mountains are shrouded in a layer of veil, shadowy, indistinct in the misty clouds and smoke.It's like a few strokes of light ink, smeared on the blue sky.

The Lord of the Nanman stood on a peak of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

He is a sentimental person, looking at the lonely cloud at this moment, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he brought the ten great wizards of the Nanban out of the mountain with great ambitions, but Xiao Qianqiu killed all the ten great wizards by himself.

The strength of this Great Yan Guoshi made him startled.

Those are ten great wizards, compared to the weak Nanman, they are [-]% master masters.

The Lord of the Southern Barbarians suddenly came to his senses at this time, the situation in the world is still changing and turbulent, and he acted too early.

It is because of his wrong judgment that Nanman has already stepped out of the point of no return.

Now that great masters are appearing frequently, how does the Nanman maneuver among these forces?

"From the month."

The Lord of the Southern Barbarians said softly.

"exist."

A woman came over. The woman had a figure that was as thin as the description, and she was timid and shy.How coquettish.The most important thing is that when he looked back and smiled, all kinds of amorous feelings lingered on his brows.

She is Congyue, the daughter of the great wizard of the Nanban from the beginning.

The Lord of the Southern Barbarians said: "The decisive battle between Ghost Swordsman and Zongzheng Huachun is about to begin?"

Cong Yue nodded and said: "Many masters in the world have heard the news and left, occupying the land of Bashan. It is said that tea sheds and wine shops have been opened there."

Nowadays, masters from all over the world gather in Bashan just to witness the battle between Houjin Holy Master and Ghost Swordsman.