Married and Obedient to the Husband

"Sect master, the sect master is not good. The young master was hijacked and taken away." Yan Mo, who was packing up, stopped, his whole body froze, and he turned around and asked numbly, "What, what did you just say?" What happened to Qing'er?"

"Young master was kidnapped by a red-clothed monster." Mr. Jiang Ge himself had his acupuncture points tapped and stood still. In a hurry.

Yan Mo took a deep breath, not daring to delay, and rushed out of the house on one side towards Elder Jiang Ge.

Old Jiang Ge was standing stiffly on the ground, not moving a bit, Yanmo casually touched a few big acupuncture points on Old Jiang Ge's body, Old Jiang Ge's stiff body moved a bit, rubbing his sore waist and mourning his face "Sect Master, the young master was kidnapped by the Demon Cult. If I am not mistaken, the red-clothed monster is the Demon Cult's Left Protector Lian Yue."

"Why did the people from the Demon Cult abduct Qing'er?" Yan Mo's face turned pale slightly, this child was his everything, what's more, it had surpassed his life, and he could not tolerate any mistakes in him.

"That..." Mr. Jiang Ge scratched his head, feeling aggrieved when he mentioned this matter, that kid actually went away with him for ten taels of silver.

"Master, don't get angry after hearing this, and don't get angry with the young master." Elder Jiang Ge carefully looked at Yan Mo's face.

Yanmo smiled wryly, "Old Jiang Ge, as long as Qing'er can be found, I can do anything. How can I get angry with him at this time."

Elder Jiang Ge took a deep breath and told the story from the beginning to the end. After saying this, he found that Yan Mo's face turned cold instantly, so cold that ice scum fell off.

Gritting his teeth, he said fiercely, "Ten taels of silver, he is really promising."

"Well, sect master, when the young master comes back in the future, he will quote more from you, or else he will abduct him once in the future, our Yan Family Fort can't stand such a torment."

Mr. Jiang Ge continued to persuade, the door owner was too stingy with the young master, although he did not worry about food and drink, but never gave the young master a copper coin, this is not the way to discipline children.

"Give him silver taels. What do you want silver taels for at such a young age? It's nothing more than buying some messy things to curry favor with the maids in the castle. Why are you so philandering at such a young age? Who did you follow?"

Yan Mo was so angry that he gritted his teeth, thinking of this precious son, he was really angry.

Elder Jiang Ge answered casually, "Of course he followed his other father." Yan Mo's face changed slightly when he said this, he bit his lip and said nothing again.

Mr. Jiang Ge knew that he had said something wrong just now, so he quickly made up for it, "Sect master, it's more important for us to find the young master."

Yanmo brought several masters from Yanjiabao along with him on this trip, as well as old Jiang Ge casually. The group disguised themselves and headed towards southern Xinjiang. Southern Xinjiang is Changchun all the year round. The area is damp and humid, and there are often snakes, insects, rats and ants. crawl.

Poisons are prevalent in Miaojiang, and the former territory of the Demon Cult was there. However, because of the siege of righteous people and Yan Jiabao a long time ago, the Demon Cult abandoned its base and moved to the Western Regions. Who knows that it suddenly made a comeback and occupied the original territory. In other words, the arrogance has reached the extreme, many martial arts sects have been wiped out, and their businesses and shops have also been taken over by the Demon Cult.

The Devil's Cult is a strange place, divided into Yin Gui Dao, Chi Yan Dao and Rakshasa Gate.

The Yin Gui Dao is mainly about assassination, and they often do some shady activities. The poisoning and assassination come and go without a trace.

The disciples of Chiyan Dao, both men and women, are very beautiful and extremely enchanting. The martial arts they rest are a kind of extremely obscene internal strength. They need to harvest yang and replenish yin to improve their cultivation. These people haunt brothels all year round , mainly to listen to intelligence, of course, when necessary, they will also engage in assassination or something.

The Rakshamen can be regarded as the main force of the Demon Sect. These people have high martial arts skills and strange moves. They combine the martial arts from the Western Regions, and their moves are vicious. The Rakshamen are led by the leader of the Demon Sect. Shamen showed his strength.

Generally, no one would seek trouble with the Demon Sect, just beg the Demon Sect not to disturb him.

May [-]th is the annual Yinyue Festival of the Demon Cult. The Demon Cult enshrines the moon god. On the day of the Yinyue Festival, all the people of the Demon Cult will return. They will celebrate with singing and dancing, and then kill a few righteous people from Mount Tai along the way. This enshrining ceremony was followed by a chaotic dance of poor demons.

Every year around this time around Nanjiang becomes extremely lively. People of all kinds come and go on the cold boulevards. The Demon Cult's investigation is very strict, and Chi Yanren cannot enter Southern Border without his followers.

Yanmo and his party were waiting on the only way to enter the southern border. With the opportunity, they finally waited for them on the second day. The Demon Cult's Yinyue Festival will definitely offer several beauties, and these beauties are all given to the leader.

I saw a sedan chair not far away coming from a distance, with people from the Devil's Cult guarding both sides, walking unsteadily along the way.

Yan Mo winked at the people accompanying him, and those people understood, and suddenly jumped out of the grass when the people from the Devil's Cult came over. These people are all masters, and it's no problem to deal with Xiao Luo. Knocked people down in a few hits.

One of the guys, who seemed to be the leader, ran away when he saw that the situation was not right. Yan Mo looked at it coldly, and swung a leaf with his right hand like the sharpest hidden weapon, cutting the opponent's throat instantly.

And the beauty in the sedan chair screamed, jumped out of the sedan chair and ran away, she seemed to be a young man in appearance, she was very pretty, but her appearance was a bit feminine.

Qingyan, who had been guarding Yanmo's side all the time, looked dark, and in an instant, he arrived in front of the boy and pinched him by the neck.

"Qingyan, don't kill him." Yanmo suddenly stopped him.

Qingyan obediently let go of the boy, glanced at Yanmo with eyes full of admiration and admiration, and continued to restore his usual dull demeanor at random.

Yan Mo walked slowly to the boy who fell on the ground and asked in a harmonious voice, "What's your name?"

The young man was trembling with fright, and just now he walked around the ghost gate again, his face turned pale at this moment, when he heard someone asking, he raised his head blankly and his eyes straightened.

His eyebrows are like distant black, with long and narrow misty waves, graceful and luxuriant, with an airy temperament, a little gentleness in his arrogance, like a peerless black lotus. The young man always thought that he was the most beautiful, but now he couldn't help feeling ashamed when he looked at the other party. Hong replied, "My name is Lianxi."

Yan Mo frowned, how could a boy be called such a name.

Seeing Yanmo frowning, the other party hurriedly said, "This name was given by my mother, and I come from Nanguan."

Yanmo understood it, and then asked some other questions, such as who is the leader of the Demon Cult, and the specific situation, Lianxi knows quite a lot, and answered Yanmo's questions one by one.

After understanding what he should know, Yan Mo took some silver and sent him away, and then he got on the sedan chair under the pseudonym Lianxi.

Yanmo and his party dressed up in disguise, killed a few members of the Demon Cult on the way and snatched their Chiyan Token, and the team pretending to present beauties to the leader approached Nanjiang step by step.

Because the child was abducted by the Demon Sect's Left Guardian, the only way to get close to the power core of the other party is the same as their original plan, so they still proceeded according to the plan.

It goes without saying that this beauty is self-evident, there is only one person in Yanjiabao who can afford this word, and fortunately Yanmo has hardly walked in the martial arts world, people in the world don't know him at all, only know that there is a master of the Qinglong sect, but I don't know what the other person looks like.

After the change of the Dajing Dynasty, Yanmo returned to Yanjiabao and lived there for four years. He almost never left there. If it wasn't for the special circumstances this time, he probably wouldn't have gone down the mountain.

"Stop, stop." As they approached a shelter, their team was stopped.

A few gangsters in red jackets, red turbans and knives blocked their way, "What are you doing?"

At this moment Jiang Ge changed his appearance into the appearance of Li Tanzhu, the sub-ruler of the Demon Cult. Seeing this, he hurriedly cupped his fists and said with a smile, "Brothers, we are ghosts."

Mr. Jiang Ge revealed the tokens on his body while talking. Those people took a look at the tokens to see if they were real, and then carefully checked the tokens of the other accompanying people, nodding in satisfaction. , and then his eyes fell on the sedan chair with the veil hanging in doubt.

Asked suspiciously, "What is that?"

After finishing speaking, he wanted to open the curtain to have a look, Jiang Ge hurriedly stopped that person, and said unwillingly, "This is for the leader, can you see it?"

Being reprimanded like this, the man withdrew his hand resentfully, and said with a smile, "Master Li Tan has offended you."

Old Jiang Ge let out a snort, the arrogant Ling had entered the southern border, and he had to be tough to deal with these people.

They had just left, and the disciple of the Devil's Cult scolded disdainfully, isn't he just an altar master, what's so great about it, besides, the leader of the altar has never been close to beauty in the past two years, no matter how beautiful he is, he doesn't like it, maybe that's the case Just use it as fertilizer for the flowers and plants here.