Looking at the crying Qingqing Tanyun who collapsed to the ground, An Jing was angry and funny.

In her impression, An Jing had already died in Yuzhou City, and suddenly appeared in Dongluoguan, what is this not a ghost?

Thinking of this, An Jing couldn't help but want to tease Tan Yun.

An Jing didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and asked coldly: "Tan Yun, you are honest, what have you done to be sorry for me?" ”

Tan Yun hurriedly stretched out his three fingers, gritted his teeth and said, "No, no, I, Tan Yun swear to the sky, and I have never done anything to be sorry for my uncle." ”

An Jing raised his eyebrows, "Really? ”

When Tan Yun saw those eyes, he immediately whispered: "In addition to stealing the pastries that my uncle bought, I also stole my uncle's herbs."

"Anything else?"

"Your previous clothes were not bitten by the little black boy, it was because I washed it too hard, and your tea was touched by me, so I secretly swept it up and poured it back, and."

Tan Yun sat on the ground like pouring beans and whimpered: "There are many more I can't remember, no matter how you force me, I can't remember." ”

When An Jing heard this, the smile in his heart was long gone, and he was only angry, "I died so miserably, I still lack a maid below, I have to take you down today." ”

Tan Yun burst into tears and said, "Woo woo, uncle, I was wrong, can you not take me away, the master has not been rescued yet, when I beg the sect master to rescue the master, I will go with you again." ”

"Hahaha!"

When An Jing saw this, he couldn't hold back his laughter anymore.

Why would a second-grade master be so stupid?!

Thinking of this, the more he thought about it, the more he felt normal, it was normal for his wife and Li Fuzhou's minds to be able to deceive himself, and the reason why Tan Yun was able to deceive himself was completely because he was stupid.

It was hard for anyone to imagine that the protector of the Demon Sect would be so big-minded.

"Uncle, you. You."

Tan Yun kicked a few steps back, "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

An Jing smiled: "Do you think I'm a human or a ghost?" ”

"So you're not a ghost!"

Tan Yun reacted suddenly, and looked at An Jing in front of him angrily, "You lied to me? ”

My uncle has been killed by the old sect leader Jiang Shang, how can he still be alive?

There are some masters in the rivers and lakes who are extremely good at disguise techniques, and it is not impossible for them to disguise themselves as An Jing, but this is the sect leader's courtyard, and the sect leader is much smarter than her.

Tan Yun's big eyes stared at An Jing tightly, and his face changed very wonderfully.

An Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you still reading the villain book now?" How's it going? ”

"Who, who's watching that thing?"

Tan Yun's face immediately turned red, and then he reacted, "Are you really uncle?" ”

Since An Jing found out that she was peeking at the villain's book, and after repeated warnings, she has been more cautious in her reading, and now she has not shown her feet once, and An Jing is the only one who knows that she is reading this villain's book.

An Jing stepped forward and pinched Tan Yun's cheek, and said with a smile: "Then is there a fake?" ”

"Uncle, you're not dead!?"

Tan Yun seemed to be sure, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Uncle, you're really not dead!" ”

As she spoke, her hand was still groping with An Jing's body for a while.

"What are you doing?"

An Jing was scratched a little itchy, and hurriedly retreated to the rear.

Tan Yun suddenly jumped up excitedly, then grabbed An Jing's shoulder and hurriedly asked, "Uncle, you really didn't die, how did you escape from the old sect leader?" Also used this trick to get rid of the shell of the golden cicada? And how did you get to the Demon Cult? How did I never know? ”

An Jing looked at Tan Yun who was excited in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Tan Yun turned his head sharply and hurriedly said: "I know, uncle, it must be that the sect leader has already made arrangements, so the old sect leader should have killed a fake, and you have already come to the Demon Sect, am I right?" ”

Seeing that An Jing didn't speak, Tan Yun said excitedly: "Uncle, I guessed right, right?" ”

An Jing didn't explain anything more, and gently touched Tan Yun's head, "Sort of." ”

"Uncle, it's so good that you're alive."

Tan Yun looked at An Jing in front of him, as if he couldn't hold back anymore, "I always thought you weren't there." ”

It's as if you've spent the whole spring, summer, autumn and winter.

A series of tears flowed silently from Tan Yun's smiling face, and Tan Yun didn't cry at all, just let the tears keep flowing down.

It was as if this was the best news she could get in all this time.

An Jing gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Tan Yun's eyes, "What are you crying about?" ”

Tan Yun wiped away his tears and laughed, "I didn't cry, I was just happy for my uncle, happy for the sect leader, do you believe it, uncle?" I dreamed of you when I was dreaming. ”

An Jing smiled: "What are you dreaming of me doing? ”

Tan Yun thought about it carefully before he smiled and said, "I forgot." ”

An Jing said angrily: "What can you remember in your brain besides eating?" ”

"Uncle, do you underestimate me?"

Tan Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't pretend, I have a showdown, I'm a second-grade cultivator." ”

As he spoke, Tan Yun rolled up his sleeves and lit up his pink fist.

An Jing gave a thumbs up and said, "Awesome." ”

Tan Yun said a little proudly: "Han Wenxin, that kid, I can fight ten, you know?" ”

Compared with the average masters of the rivers and lakes, Tan Yun does have enough proud capital, and now he is less than twenty years old, and he is a half-step grandmaster with the worst achievement in the future, if he has the opportunity, he may be able to become a master of the grandmaster realm.

An Jing nodded again and again: "Not bad, yes, in the future, in this Demon Sect, whoever bullies me, you help me teach him a lesson." ”

Tan Yun sneered, "Uncle, then you are wrong, you are the sect leader's favorite, who dares to bully you." ”

Outside pets

An Jing blinked, he knew that in Tan Yun's eyes, he had become a soft eater.

Tan Yun gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, I want to ask you to do me a favor." ”

An Jing asked, "What's the hurry?" ”

Tan Yun lowered his head and whispered: "You may not know much about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, my master Li Fuzhou, that is, the third master, he is still locked up on the ninth floor of the prison, I want the sect master to save him." ”

She herself knows better than anyone that even if she cultivates for a lifetime, it is impossible to rescue Li Fuzhou, and the only one who can save Li Fuzhou is Zhao Qingmei.

An Jing thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll discuss it with my wife." ”

At the beginning, on the Bazhang platform, Li Fuzhou was promoted to the second qi grandmaster, and the martial arts realm even reached the realm of heaven and man to kill Tang Taiyuan with one palm, and this limelight was all out of him alone.

How to say that he is also a master of the Demon Sect, if the Demon Sect is indifferent to this, it will inevitably chill everyone's hearts.

Tan Yun clenched his fists and said excitedly: "Uncle, you are so good, a good person like you will definitely not die." ”

"Alright, alright."

An Jing waved his hand and said, "Did you come here for something?" ”

Tan Yun was excited, "I almost forgot, the sect leader asked me to send a note, it should be for my uncle." ”

As he spoke, Tan Yun took out a white note from his sleeve.

There are only four big characters on the note, Fulin Restaurant.

"Okay."

An Jing nodded, "I'll go and get busy first." ”

The note on this note is the address where Luo Chongyang is.

"Uncle."

Tan Yun suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?"

An Jing turned around and looked over.

I saw that Tan Yun wanted to speak and stopped, as if he had something to say.

An Jing said angrily: "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

Tan Yun lowered his head and asked for a long time, "If I die one day, will you be sad, uncle?" ”

An Jing frowned and said, "Why do you ask this?" ”

Tan Yun raised his head and said with a smile: "I'm just afraid that one day I will die, and there will not even be a person who will grieve for me." ”

An Jing said in a somewhat serious tone: "Don't say this again, I don't like to hear it." ”

"Okay, I know, uncle, you go and get busy, I have to go back to report to the sect leader."

Tan Yun stuck out his tongue.

Seeing this, An Jing chuckled and shook his head, and walked towards the outside.

"By the way, uncle, I have recently learned a few good dishes, and there are your favorite dishes."

An Jing, who originally had a smile on his face, instantly froze, and his steps sped up.

Dongluoguan, Fulin Restaurant.

Since a few days ago, after the ghost swordsman threatened to set foot in Dongluo Pass, the business travel near Dongluo Pass has plummeted, especially after the closure of the pass, the number of people is even rarer.

Although the war is over, the streets are still deserted, and it will take some time to restore the prosperity of the past.

Next to the restaurant, there is a stall.

There is a stick holder on the ground, and a middle-aged Taoist priest is sitting next to him, holding a cloth sail in his hand, and there are only four big characters on it: ask divination and fortune telling.

"I was a passerby from the end of the world, and I was temporarily staying in the green felt for a while. Yes and no, support to live. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest was very enthusiastic about the passers-by, "Those who come and go from the south to the north have good fortune and bad luck, and the poor road can be measured." ”

This middle-aged Taoist priest is not someone else, it is Luo Chongyang.

Seeing this, An Jing stepped forward and said, "Give me a hexagram." ”

"Yo."

Luo Chongyang raised his head and said with a smile: "This son is so handsome and chic, he is really a beautiful young man in the wind of Yushu." ”

An Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "How much money is a hexagram?" ”

Luo Chongyang stretched out a finger, "A hundred dollars is a hexagram." ”

Black-hearted Taoist!

When a few passers-by heard this, they immediately frowned slightly.

One hundred yuan is not cheap, and the fortune teller on the ordinary road is only twenty yuan, and this Taoist priest actually asks for one hundred yuan, which is simply a robbery.

An Jing asked, "Can you get a discount?" ”

Luo Chongyang shook his head and said, "Poor Dao is a small business, and it is never discounted. ”

"Okay."

An Jing nodded, took out the money and put it on the stall.

Luo Chongyang pointed to the lottery holder on the ground, "Then please draw lots." ”

An Jing smiled: "I mean I will calculate a hexagram for the Taoist chief." ”

"Oh!?"

When Luo Chongyang heard this, he immediately laughed, he asked for divination and fortune telling, and no one had ever paid for him for many years.

An Jing asked directly, "How?" ”

Luo Chongyang nodded and replied, "Okay." ”

As he spoke, Luo Chongyang picked up the sticker, and suddenly felt that the sticker was a little different, as if it was a little heavier.

"Whoa!"

He shook the stick holder in his hand, and then shook off a stick with the word 'fierce' written on it.

"Sign off."

An Jing took the lottery holder and said slowly: "People walk halfway up the mountain, the steep and dangerous rocks cannot be climbed, look up to the heavens to protect them, this body is still in the void." ”

"You will definitely suffer unprecedented disasters in the future, but fortunately, the road ahead is bright, as the saying goes, the mountain does not turn around, and the road does not turn people."

A gleam appeared in Luo Chongyang's eyes, "Where did Daoyou come from?" ”

It's not easy!

The young man in front of him was able to see through this Xuanmen signing, and what he said was the Tao, and it was not much different from what Lou Xiangzhen calculated for himself, which was enough to show that the young man in front of him was extraordinary.

is so young, inexplicably a chill in his heart, who is this person?

An Jing said lightly: "From nothingness." ”

"Nothingness?"

Luo Chongyang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, as if there was some unknown mystery in this sentence.

An Jing put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "I know that the chief should be waiting for someone, and I also know where that person is now." ”

"Where?"

Luo Chongyang's face was silent, and he was a little surprised in his heart that the young man in front of him was sacred, and he even knew his purpose clearly.

An Jing smiled and said, "Far away in the sky, close in front of you." ”

"You're the white ass!?"

Hearing this, Luo Chongyang was suddenly shocked, and a trace of shock appeared in his eyes.

The young man in front of him is his cheap nephew!?

At this moment, Luo Chongyang's heart was flooded with monstrous waves, and he never thought that the ghost swordsman who had recently become famous in the world would be such a young person.

It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable.

If this news spreads, the whole world will cause a huge shock.

Because from beginning to end, no one would have thought that there would be such a young face behind the ghost swordsman mask.

The genius swordsman Yan Gang of the Later Jin Dynasty reached the fifth realm in the thirty-third, and the ghost swordsman who killed him with one sword was only in his early twenties, if the people of the world knew about this, how should he feel?

An Jing raised his eyebrows, "Daoist Luo, what white ass!?" ”

Luo Chongyang stared at An Jing for a long time, shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, my nephew, your hand is too deep." ”

Thinking of the vision that happened in Xuanqing Mountain, and then looking at such a young face in front of him, he finally knew why Lou Xiangzhen was willing to protect the ghost swordsman in front of him.

As long as the young man in front of him is given enough time, his achievements will be even more terrifying than Xiao Qianqiu.

A grandmaster in his early twenties, and a swordsman of the Fifth Realm, this is like a dream.

No, it's scarier than a dream.

An Jing chuckled and said, "Uncle Shi, please come here." ”

Luo Chongyang cleaned up the stall, and then the two came to a secluded alley.

An Jing hugged his fist at Luo Chongyang and said, "Thank you Uncle this time, this kindness An Jing remembers in my heart." ”

At that time, Qiu Fengsheng, the lord of the Suo Ming Mansion, came, and Luo Chongyang had no need to make a move, but he still shocked Qiu Fengsheng and gave An Jing enough time, otherwise that day would not have been so easy.

Luo Chongyang waved his hand and said, "You killed Dongluo Guan this time for the Demon Sect Master?" ”

An Jing nodded.

Luo Chongyang patted An Jing and said seriously: "The color is a steel knife that scrapes bones." ”

An Jing said: "As long as the bones are hard, the steel knife will break one day." ”

Luo Chongyang: "."

He even wanted to immediately pull Lou Xiangzhen over and ask: Do you listen to what this kid says like a human being?

An Jing smiled and said, "Uncle Shi can rest assured, I know it in my heart." ”

Luo Chongyang hugged his stall tightly, stared at An Jing and asked: "The eldest husband lives between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and live under people for a long time, haven't you ever thought of being the master of Xuanmen?" ”

An Jing took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Shi also knows that the True One Sect still has Xiao Qianqiu's strength, and it is difficult to do it with my current cultivation. ”

Luo Chongyang bowed slightly, with An Jing's strength now, it is indeed difficult to compare with Xiao Qianqiu, and now that he is faking his death and getting out of the Demon Sect to cultivate for a period of time, it is indeed an excellent thing.

Luo Chongyang thought of something and said, "By the way, those two female dolls, you can go find them when you have time." ”

An Jing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where are they coming from?" ”

Luo Chongyang said: "What they are cultivating is the supreme secret method of Tianxin Tribulation, this secret method is left by the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, if my expectations are not bad, the two should be related to the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they may be looking for you because of the evil sword in your hand, so there is no chance." ”

An Jing was a little surprised, "The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty? ”

The Great Zhou Dynasty has been destroyed for hundreds of years, is there still a legacy of power?

"That's right, I got some news from that Su Yue's mouth, and they seem to be in Liangping."

Luo Chongyang bowed his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, "You still have to gather this evil sword, the six swords in one evil sword are extremely powerful, and when your sword momentum reaches the sixth realm, I think it is enough to set foot on Zhenyi Mountain and compete with Xiao Qianqiu." ”

An Jing's Evil Suppression Sword has already obtained three sword bodies, and there are still three sword bodies that have not been obtained.

"I see."

An Jing nodded, "What are Uncle Shi's plans to do next, go back to Xuanqing Mountain?" ”

Luo Chongyang's eyes had a glimmer of light, and he said, "Let's go back and concentrate on cultivation first, and I just refined the two Heaven and Earth Spirit Elements that I got from you before." ”

"The situation in Yan Country is not optimistic, but the two big trees of the True One Sect and the Great Yan Imperial Family are still supporting, and they will be as stable as Mount Tai, and the Buddhism Gate is also ready to make a move, the water of Great Yan is unfathomable, if you go back to Great Yan, remember to be careful."

An Jing said in a deep voice: "Okay." ”

The two chatted a few more words, and then Luo Chongyang turned around and walked towards the gate.

Looking at Luo Chongyang's back, An Jing frowned.

Today's Dayan is unpredictable and has been in the center of the storm.

Internal and external troubles are imminent.

Yujing City, Yuhua Courtyard, Study.

Zhao Chongyin closed his eyes and pondered, he was still thinking about the current situation.

Through the battles in recent days, he also knew that Houjin was testing Dayan, and he was also testing his father, the current Emperor of Dayan.

For Zhao Chongyin, how to deal with Houjin and the pressure of Zhao Guo are secondary.

How to deal with his second brother at the moment is the most important thing.

If the internal worries are not solved, how can the external worries be solved?

Zhao Chongyin was full of thoughts and was thinking quickly.

"His Royal Highness the Prince."

Just then, a voice rang out outside the door.

I saw Bai Jing hurriedly walk in.

Zhao Chongyin said in a low voice: "Hmm." ”

Bai Jing took a deep breath before saying: "The battle of Dongluoguan is over, the leader of the Demon Sect is Zhao Qingmei, the disciple of Jiang Shang, who disappeared in Jiang Shang before, and she was in charge of the Demon Sect, Jiang Renyi is only temporarily in charge of the Demon Sect, during the war, the ghost swordsman suddenly stopped fighting, and suddenly the Demon Sect Feng Feng and the master of the Suo Ming Mansion Qiu Fengsheng came out, and finally the ghost swordsman and Yuan Feng died together, Qiu Fengsheng, Feng Lingyue and other masters retreated. ”

Zhao Chongyin's eyes widened, and his tone rose a little, "Yuan Feng and the ghost swordsman died together?" ”

Bai Jing nodded and confirmed: "It's dead, many masters have seen it." ”

Zhao Chongyin said slowly: "It's a pity that ghost swordsman, I have always wanted to recruit him for my use, and I can even curb the True One Sect in the future, now it seems"

Bai Jing said softly: "It's too difficult for the ghost swordsman to contain the True One Sect, it's better for His Highness to put his hope on Luo Chongyang." ”

If the strength of the ghost swordsman wants to fight against the True One Sect, this is basically impossible.

Zhao Chongyin hit the nail on the head and said: "Luo Chongyang will not be used by anyone." ”

"Your Highness is very true."

Bai Jing sighed, they also put a lot of effort into Luo Chongyang, but everything was in vain.

Zhao Chongyin stood up and looked at the blue sky outside the window, "The Demon Sect is controlled by that Zhao Qingmei, this is a good thing and a bad thing, she is much more ruthless than Jiang Renyi." ”

Yuheng Sword Sect, Yuheng Mountain.

On the rooftop, the sea of clouds is churning, and the heavens and the earth are clear.

Lin Yiyang sat in the center, his eyes closed, and the ninth-ranked phoenix sword was placed on his knees.

It was about half an hour before he slowly got up.

Daily meditation is a must-do for him, no matter where he is.

Lin Yiyang put away the phoenix sword and walked towards the bottom of the cloud platform.

Along the way, I met the elders, deacons, and disciples of the Yuheng Sword Sect, all of whom were respectful.

Today's Lin Yiyang is a swordsman in the sixth realm, comparable to Lou Xiangzhen's top sword immortal, in the days when Lou Xiangzhen disappeared, many people regarded him as the world's first swordsman.

On the top of the towering mountain, the vast sea of clouds rolls.

At this time, among the flat land on the mountainside, there were dozens of disciples of the Yuheng Sword Sect who were practicing swords.

"It's a shame for the ghost swordsman."

"Who said it wasn't, he was a swordsman who could defeat the two supreme sword immortals."

"Except for the sect master, Lou Xiangzhen, he is definitely the third swordsman in the world."

Lin Yiyang heard several disciples discussing, his eyebrows raised, and his steps were stunned.

"Sect Master!"

The surrounding disciples of the Yuheng Sword Sect were all silent when they saw Lin Yiyang.

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong with the ghost swordsman?" ”

One of the disciples clasped his fists and said, "Report to the sect master, in the battle of Dongluo Pass, the ghost swordsman died under the Elder Wujin Lei Pill of the Sealing Demon Stage, and there are no bones left. ”

He's dead!?

Lin Yiyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and an extremely complex emotion suddenly arose in his heart.

Others don't know, but he knows in his own heart that if it weren't for the ghost swordsman, he would not have reached the sixth realm at all, and he has been waiting for the ghost swordsman to reach the sixth realm and have a fight with him.

It's a pity. Such a swordsman.

For the first time in his life, Lin Yiyang felt sorry for a dead man, in the past, he felt that there was only one reason why the swordsman died: that is, his strength was not good.

The surrounding disciples of the Yuheng Sword Sect looked at Lin Yiyang, who was speechless, and looked at each other.

"You guys continue to practice swords."

After a long time, Lin Yiyang came back to his senses, gave an order, and walked into the distance.

The battle of Dongluoguan soon spread all over the world, and everyone knew that the ghost swordsman had been blown to powder by Ugin Raimaru.

At that time, many masters were still present, and they also saw it with their own eyes, and then the news was completely confirmed.

For a time, the whole rivers and lakes were in an uproar.

Some people regard the ghost swordsman as a generation of strange people, swordsmanship is unique in the world, and the three big characters of the ghost swordsman will be resounded throughout the rivers and lakes within a year, and some people regard the ghost swordsman as a big trouble, and then quickly, and even regard it as a generation of myths, and highly respected.

And now it's all dust.

Some people sigh at the death of the ghost swordsman, some people are happy, and some people sigh for it.

His name crossed the heavens and the earth like a meteor, and although it was short, it was unforgettable.

The grievances and hatreds are gone, and only a few people sigh Hongchen back.

This is the rivers and lakes of right and wrong, some people come and some people go, and no one is still that rivers and lakes.

Dongluo Desert, Dongluo Pass.

Zhao Qingmei, who was sitting on the high platform, was still beautiful, but her expression was a little tired, and she seemed to be a little sleepy.

"In July, the income from taxation was 102,713 taels, the income from the sale of iron ore was 71,930 taels, and the income from the sale of jade was 90,213 taels, making a total of 1,310,000 taels of silver."

Below, Mu Xiaoyun, the head of the Vermilion Bird Constellation, said in a low voice.

Zhao Qingmei bowed, "Okay, I know, is there anything else?" ”

Many Demon Sect masters in the audience looked at each other, and then shook their heads.

Zhao Qingmei waved her sleeves and said, "If it's okay, just disperse." ”

After speaking, Zhao Qingmei got up and walked towards the back hall.

"Yes."

When the Demon Sect masters below heard this, they all got up and dispersed.

"Qiu Rong."

At this moment, Duanmu Xinghua called out to Yu Qiurong, who was about to leave.

Yu Qiurong hurriedly clenched her fists and said, "Duanmu Sect Master." ”

The red face drunk in her body was temporarily suppressed, but she had not fully recovered, and her face looked a little pale.

Duanmu Xinghua pondered for a long time and asked, "What's going on with the sect leader lately, why are you all so listless?" Isn't it a practice except for a fork? ”

Zhao Qingmei is now the future of the Demon Sect, and there can't be a single mistake.

"I don't know."

Yu Qiurong frowned, "But there seems to be a man in the sect leader's courtyard, could it be because of this reason?" ”

In recent days, she has often seen the sect leader and a man together, behaving intimately, and it seems that the relationship is very unusual.

The man was really good-looking.

"Man?"

When Duanmu Xinghua heard this, she suddenly realized: "Could it be that he is the pet raised by the sect leader?" ”

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