The Demon Sect has an additional deputy sect leader, and the news that it has changed the dynasty quickly spread in the rivers and lakes. The royal families of various countries also received the news, and Wei Mao also sent a congratulatory telegram through He Chao.

Only then did I know that He Chao did not report to him that I was the deputy sect leader.

He Chao didn't say anything about such a big thing, and it is unknown whether he can gain Wei Mao's trust in the future.

He Chao was not worried, and within a few days, he rushed to me, saying that in the future, he would no longer be 'eyeliner, but a 'correspondent' between the Demon Sect and the Tengxue royal family.

His eyeliner has been exposed, and there is no point in continuing, so those people in the palace will push the boat and transfer him to a post.

The other countries haven't taken the Demon Sect seriously yet, and they know it when they know it, and they don't say anything.

Only one distant guest, who came in the night, slipped into the headquarters and wanted to see me alone.

"Hiss-hiss-Ann! Vice-Leader!" A familiar voice came in from outside the window.

I knew that someone had slipped in, and because it was an acquaintance, I told the patrol to release the water, deliberately giving him a chance to infiltrate the headquarters.

He found all the way to the yard where I lived, and the surrounding gas wires sensed that someone was approaching, but I didn't attack him.

The secret guard on duty who guarded the courtyard got my order, and pretended not to find him.

"Something came into the house and said." I opened the door and sure enough, I saw Ah Zhao in a night suit.

After winter, the temperature at night was even lower, and Ah Zhao was only wrapped in a thin black turban, and his ears and face were red from the cold.

You may be afraid of making a sound when you suck your nose, so you let two lines of snot flow to your lips.

There is a stove burning in the house, and the houses in Tengxueguo are built thick, and the doors and windows are closed, and the house is very warm.

Ah Zhao finally dared to snort, and said hello to me while sucking.

I found a soft piece of paper to wipe his nose and led him to sit by the stove to warm his body first.

He shuddered, and Xiaojiao immediately served hot tea.

"Why are you here, what about them?" I didn't call Ah Zhao and White Peony their names.

Because I don't know what they planned, maybe they didn't want to reveal their identities, so I deliberately didn't nominate them.

"It's okay, masters, but I am worried about you and sent me here to take a look."

Ah Zhao's eyes were blue and black, and he looked very tired.

I told Xiaojiao to go back to the house to rest, and only me and Ah Zhao were left in the living room.

"Don't worry, the wall has no ears."

"Master, they are safe for the time being, but they have been chased and killed by assassins in a row, the two of them have been injured and need time to recuperate, and I have also suffered internal injuries, so I am afraid that I will not be able to withstand another wave of pursuit."

Ah Zhao's face is indeed a little bad, I checked his pulse, and actually used his ability to probe his physical condition.

His internal injuries are fine, although they are not serious enough to endanger his life, but he should recuperate within a year or two, and it is not appropriate to use internal force.

If it is forcibly used, not only will he not be able to live, but he will not be able to protect his master.

Ah Zhao came over this adventure just to see my attitude, whether I was willing to reach out to Bai Peony and Lu Youkang.

Bai Peony knew that I recognized the money, but now she had no money in her hand, so she hid in the deep mountains and old forests with Lu Youkang.

She wasn't sure if I was willing to make a move, so she sent Ah Zhao to ask in person, and she also meant to ask in person.

The Demon Cult's maze has been destroyed, and it has just lost four elders with strong martial arts, as well as their followers, who are the main martial arts force of the Demon Cult. ….

At this time, if Bai Peony and Lu Youkang were brought in, it would undoubtedly be a risky thing for the Demon Sect.

I handed Ah Zhao a pill for him to take, and then took out two more pills and gave them to him.

"You should have heard about the situation of the Demon Sect on the way here, now this is not an absolutely safe place for you, you give them the medicine, the internal and external injuries can be healed, you hide well, and when the Demon Sect has the strength to protect you, I will call someone to inform you."

Ah Zhao took the pill, he felt it obviously, his body changed immediately after taking the medicine, and the internal injuries were healing quickly.

"Understood, thank you An Daxia for the medicine, I'll go back and tell the master to wait with peace of mind."

Ah Zhao took the medicine, not only did his internal injuries heal quickly, but his lost physical strength was also recovering.

I grinned, and he used the word 'gift, which means I'm sending medicine for free?'

But I just smiled and didn't say anything, Ah Zhao is clever, and I'm not a stingy person.

The money I earned from the white peony is the principal of my farming, and she has contributed so much money to my farming career, how can I not save her from death?

Ah Zhao came with a tired face, and walked with full spirit, coming at night and walking at night, without alarming others, and the elders in the sect did not know.

All the patrol knew was that I wanted them to let someone in, and no one knew him on the guard on duty outside the room.

He was masked when he was outside the house, and he did not speak, but only whispered to me when he came to my window.

His voice and appearance are particularly prominent, and if they are heard and seen, they must be impressed.

If Bai Peony hadn't had no one around him to send, he wouldn't have been called.

The people of the Demon Sect know better than anyone else about their current situation, so the people of the Martial Arts Hall are the most energetic every day, practicing until they forget to sleep and eat, and they can't wait for their martial arts to go to the next level every day.

Of course they can't do this, it's easy to go crazy, I told Xiao to control the progress, and the most important thing to avoid in practicing martial arts is quick success.

Physical training for ordinary members is also on the agenda, and there are training in the morning and evening.

The candidates selected by Xiao Wicked are very reliable, and their progress is obvious to all.

Everyone has the opportunity to get high-level martial arts cheats, and the propaganda example is in front of them, setting off a wave of martial arts training among the cultists.

Many people went to the martial arts hall to find Xiao Wicked and asked him to identify whether he was a good material for practicing martial arts.

There are also people who secretly give him gifts and money, hoping that he will be accommodating.

Xiao Wicked confiscated them, and also drove these people out of the martial arts, and warned the people waiting outside the door for appraisal that whoever wanted to obtain the qualification certification through improper means would be driven out immediately, and if there was a second time, he would immediately report it to me and let me deal with them personally.

The deputy sect leader is about to become an 'old monster in the sect, and it doesn't work to scare people with the side of it, so I'm very good at scaring people.'

Get the opportunity to be promoted with real skills and real materials, whether you are participating in the selection or responsible for the selection, you are sure-footed.

They know that the four elders have fallen, one is because of dictatorship, and the other is because of corruption.

How dare these newly promoted middle-level managers follow the old path of their predecessors.

Throughout the winter, half of the people of the Demon Cult were figuring out how to increase their strength, and the other half were planning how to farm and get rich.

When everything was on track, I was idle and dealt with a few unexpected events once in a while. ….

When I have time, I will teach Wen Yi in martial arts, because I know that he is a martial arts wizard.

When he was poisoned to the point that he was not human, I didn't think about it.

Then he was stupid, and I didn't pay much attention to it.

But he persistently practiced that set of 'broadcast gymnastics', and it really touched me.

The set of martial arts, which is not much stronger than calisthenics, was practiced by him repeatedly.

His level of intelligence had been restored, and I believe some of his memories had been restored with it, but he didn't say it, and no one asked him.

Seeing that he loved martial arts so much, I taught him a whole new set of martial arts.

He knelt down and kowtowed three times, and called out to me, 'Master, I was cleaning up the spicy rabbit head that Yunzhou hid under the mattress, and I couldn't stop it for a while, and he succeeded in apprenticeship.

In fact, I can declare his apprenticeship invalid, but seeing that his eyes are sincere and he is dedicated to martial arts, I accepted him as an apprentice by default.

His talent is on par with Simon's hatred, but I don't know if no one found out before, or because he was discovered, he was excluded and persecuted, in short, no one has cultivated him.

At his age, wanting to compare with a genius martial artist who has practiced high-level martial arts since he was a child is like a fool's dream.

But he was lucky to know me after Liu Yanyan passed on my cheats.

Liu Yanyan passed on my secret book, there is a set of exercises similar to easy tendon and marrow washing.

It's just that ordinary people can't use it, if there is no warmth

is also such a talent, but if you use it, you will die quickly.

Even for a genius like Wen Yi, there is a certain risk in using this set of martial arts to change his physique.

Luckily, I still have healing, so I can keep him alive.

A genius like him is not easy to touch, and I thought that this set of exercises would not be used in the future.

Since I have the exercises, and I have met a suitable candidate for practice, and he himself loves to practice martial arts and is willing to pay hard and price for improving himself, then I am naturally willing to help him.

Wen Yi is not very lucky, he is an honest person, he has a tenacity, and he is not impetuous.

I changed his name to Wen Mian because he practiced hard.

Wen Mian returned to normal, the most lost was Yun Zhou, his students didn't need him anymore, and he, the teacher, had nothing to do.

For the first time, he felt anxious, for the sake of the change in others, but also for the lack of change in himself.

I can understand his emotions, everyone around him is running forward, no matter how fast or slow, it is always changing, only he is standing still.

When I was free, I had more time to spend with him.

He's not making no progress, others are walking or running, he's just moving a little bit.

Wan'er suggested that he find some more students to distract him.

But I don't think it's appropriate, if his students are getting better and better, and soon they graduate and go to senior school, they know more than him, which is another stimulus for him.

I asked someone to find some small animals and keep them in the yard where he lived, with a warm nest and a special person responsible for cleaning and feeding.

Critters don't speak suddenly or do arithmetic problems.

Yun Zhou really shifted his energy to the small animal, and his anxious mood was gradually calmed down.

A few days later, Xiaojiao complained to me angrily, and some rumors in the preaching made her angry.

"Huh? Canary?" The tea I just drank in my mouth almost choked me. ….

"That's it, what do they know, this is your love for Yun Gongzi!" Xiao Jiao lit the fire by the stove and sat on a small bench, holding a book in her hand.

It was a comic book drawn by Cheng Fei, Wan'er found it first, borrowed it to read it, and recommended it to Xiaojiao.

If you want to say that Yunzhou's appearance and figure, it is enough to be a 'canary' for the queen, but he is stupid!

Eat, sleep, and play all day, who would raise such a 'canary,'?

I'm obviously doing charity, and the person who spreads this rumor must be my sunspot, embarrassing!

Xiaojiao and Wan'er's way of justifying my name is also simple, they called the guards Jia and them, and together proved that Yunzhou and I are 'husband and wife, husband and wife who see the truth in adversity, and a couple who will be a couple for a lifetime.

I don't have any other lovers, Yunzhou and no other concubines.

They advertise it like this, which makes me very weak-hearted.

In case one day Yunzhou suddenly gets better and the truth is revealed, this is not a proper 'false propaganda'!

However, the touching love story spread out, and Yunzhou and I became a model couple, and the men and women in the church followed suit, and the atmosphere improved significantly.

Men and women in the church began to pursue true love, and Cheng Fei's comics became more and more popular.

I wasn't interested in the content of his work, but Xiaojiao recommended it again and again, and I flipped through it casually and found that it still didn't suit my taste, but it was very popular with boys and girls.

His original comics were about to be shattered, so *** simply opened a bookstore for him in the church.

No one in this world draws comics, and ink painting is a lofty existence, and ordinary people can't appreciate it or draw it.

Cheng Fei's comics are easy to understand, and illiterate people can probably guess the plot after reading it.

The printing technology in this world is relatively backward, but yes, I spent money to get a set of equipment, let Cheng Fei draw the original manuscript, and then use the printing equipment to copy it into a book.

He only had to draw one copy and sell it to the congregants who wanted to see it.

I'll pay for the equipment, it's an investment, and if his comics can be sold, I'll have money in the future, and I'll pay it back little by little.

The bookstore didn't need to find another place, it was where he and Du Li lived.

He went to work in the poison hall during the day, and came back to paint at night, and Du Li helped him print.

The first batch of twenty comics was sold out before it was printed.

At the instigation of Xiaojiao and Wan'er, he drew a set of comics for Yunzhou and me, which is still a series of works.

Of course, most of the content is guessed by them, and it does not correspond to the facts.

I started drawing when I was a secret guard next to Yunzhou......

The story of us being a 'master and servant' is very sadistic, mainly to abuse me, after all, the person who has a crush on the master is the one who can't ask for it.

They didn't dare to ask me what the real situation was, so it was all up to everyone's imagination to pull in the guards and add to this sadomasochistic story.

I almost burst into tears when I saw it, and secretly said, 'It's so sadistic, I feel so pitiful!'

Of course, the person in the book is definitely not me, I have no sense of substitution, purely from the perspective of a bystander, as if passers-by are sympathizing with the heroine's tragic life in the book.

The original body entered the dark guard camp for training since he was a child, and he was not as miserable as the heroine in the book......

Xiaojiao and Wan'er, as insiders who provide materials, can be the first to watch, and several times, I saw Xiaojiao sitting in front of the stove wiping her tears, trying to remind her that she always cries badly, and is sad and sad.

But when she saw me, she would only cry even more sadly.

So when she reads, I try to hide as much as possible.

When I was playing with Yunzhou, I occasionally lost my mind, thinking of the 'plot' that was instilled in me by Wan'er and Xiaojiao.

At this time, I would stare at Yunzhou for a while, thinking that he had always been good to his subordinates, and that he really had a crush on him.

It's a pity that no one seized the opportunity to take advantage of his illness.

In the book, he is a beautiful boy and a noble son who fascinates thousands of girls, but when the people in the book gnaw the pig's tail in front of my eyes and gnaw until his hands are full of oil, I can't help laughing.

Then he sighed, silently looked at Wan'er and Xiaojiao, who were staring at us with tears, and said in his heart, "Knocking everything will only hurt you."

There is no medicine to death