My wife is the sect leader

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She didn't see clearly how the wild Taoist made his move, as if the three of them died in the blink of an eye.

This wild Taoist is definitely a master!

Guanzhu Yue was also shocked, but then quickly calmed down, "Do you dare to kill my disciple of the Shinichi Sect?"

"Are you also worthy of talking about the word "true one or two?"

The old Taoist touched the umbrella beside him, and said calmly: "Disciples like you will only break Shinichi's rules and tarnish Shinichi's reputation, they should be killed!"

As he spoke, the old Taoist moved the umbrella in his hand.

"Whoa!"

"thump!"

Another two flashes of cold light shot out, and then Guanzhu Yue and the female crown fell to the ground.

"Boss, bury these people, this is money."

The old man took out a few taels of silver and put them on the table, then calmly picked up the black umbrella and left.

This scene happened very quickly, the old Taoist killed the two people so quickly that many people around him did not recover.

By the time everyone came back to their senses, the wild Taoist didn't know where he had gone.

..........

The silver-white moonlight shines on the ground, and the fragrance of night permeates the air, making people feel like a dream.

Yujing City, Lumen.

An Jing was going to leave Yujing City in two days, and planned to pay a visit to Lu Guoyong, the No. 1 Confucianist today, before leaving.

"Dong dong!"

An Jing went to the door and knocked.

Not long after, a porter poked his head out and said, "Your Excellency is Mr. An Jingan?"

An Jing asked suspiciously, "You know me?"

The porter smiled and said, "Mr. Lu has already ordered you to come in."

An Jing couldn't help laughing when he heard this, he didn't expect Lu Guoyong to count on his coming.

He has been to Lu's Mansion several times, and even lived there for a while, so he is quite familiar with it.

Not long after, the concierge brought An Jing to the banquet hall.

At this time, the hall in front was brightly lit, and the sound of changing cups was faintly heard.

An Jing walked in and saw Lu Guoyong in white clothes sitting at the top, holding a porcelain cup in his hand, and sitting at the bottom were Zhou Xianming with a flushed face and Lu Fang wryly smiling.

"Meet Mr. Lu."

An Jing walked into the hall and cupped his fists at Lu Guoyong, who was above him.

"Brother An, it's just in time for you to come, let's have a few drinks."

Seeing An Jing, Zhou Xianming's eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped forward and grabbed An Jing's sleeve, "I will definitely win the first prize in this imperial examination, so I can even win the third prize, which is rare in ancient times and modern times."

Seeing this, An Jing frowned and said, "Mr. Zhou drank a lot."

Zhou Xianming understood that every time he drank, he was very measured. Basically, he seldom drank until he was very drunk, and then the slight drunkenness ended.

Zhou Xianming raised his wine glass and said with a smile, "I didn't drink too much."

Then he sat down on his own, poured a glass of wine and drank it down.

"Sit first."

Lu Guoyong laughed and said, "Don't worry about him, just let him drink it."

An Jing heard that he entered the table slowly, and said, "Old Lu knew that I would come today?"

"know."

Lu Guoyong nodded and said, "Not only do I know that you will come, I also know that Ye Ding, the Shinichi Sect, is already preparing to go down the mountain for you."

Ye Ding went down the mountain, and the news has not been fully spread yet, the news in the rivers and lakes will always be half a beat slower, in fact, these news have been passed down through countless ears and eyes.

The news that Li Fuzhou got was sent by Renzong's spies through Fei Falcon.

Lu Guoyong also knew about this matter, so it was not easy.

You must know that Lu Guoyong does not have his own intelligence organization, the only source of information he can get is through the imperial court's network, and the network is the eyes and ears of the Emperor...

An Jing couldn't help laughing and said, "Let him go down the mountain if he goes down the mountain. He claims that the right way is the right way?"

Lu Guoyong poured a glass of wine and said, "Ye Ding has been No. 1 in the righteous way for half his life, isn't he right?"

These words imply deep meaning and thought-provoking.

If he is not the first person who used to be righteous, then it means that the people who praised him are wrong, will they think they are wrong?

An Jing remained silent, the return of the Demon Cult was not as simple as imagined.

Before, he thought that with the Emperor's approval, he would be able to bring the Devil Cult back to the Yan Kingdom, but now it seems that it is not completely true. Ye Ding's actions are forcing him into that trap.

An Jing thought for a moment, then said: "If I make another appointment......"

"They won't give you a chance."

Lu Guoyong drank the wine he had just filled in one gulp, "This wine is really good."

This in itself is a conspiracy. If you don’t go to Bikong Island on the seventh day of the next month, you will be insincere. If you are not sincere, you will be a public enemy. When the time comes, the Demon Cult will not come back to teach, but will fall into endless killings.

And at that time, the only way to conquer this Jianghu is to kill until no one dares to oppose the Demon Cult, kill until there is no Righteous Path Alliance, kill until no one dares to say that he is the No. 1 Righteous Path Alliance.

Does the Demon Cult have such strength? !

An Jing shook his head, "This Bikong Island is very dangerous."

Lu Guoyong nodded: "It's really dangerous."

Ye Ding was persecuting An Jing and wanted to kill him. The so-called settlement of grievances was nothing more than a teacher, because the 21-year-old Great Sword Immortal cast a shadow over their hearts.

The Demon Cult has such a swordsman, who wouldn't be afraid?

Lu Guoyong would not help An Jing make a choice, he just explained the pros and cons clearly.

After all, you walk your own way.

An Jing understood in his heart, poured a glass of wine, and said, "Old Lu, please."

"Please."

Both of them drank in one gulp.

An Jing smiled and said, "Old Lu is really heroic."

Lu Guoyong is just an ordinary person, now in his eighties and nineties, it is really rare to be able to drink like this.

Lu Guoyong glanced at his beloved disciple and said with a smile: "Today we agreed to have a drink with Xianming."

"Thank you teacher."

Zhou Xianming's heart warmed up.

Lu Guoyong waved and said, "Bring some more wine."

Lu Fang, who was at the head, hesitated to speak, he knew his father's temperament, and he couldn't persuade him.

Then, a maid came up with several jugs of fine wine.

A few people pushed and changed glasses, one after another, and after a while, the jug was about to bottom out again.

Zhou Xianming was belching non-stop, and his face was extremely red.

Lu Guoyong raised his empty wine glass and said: "The past is not important, the future is not important, the present is the most important thing."

These words seemed to be addressed to Zhou Xianming, but they also seemed to be addressed to An Jing.

"Now?"

An Jing murmured to himself, and then said: "Old Lu is right, the moment is the most important thing."

"On the side of everything that has not been experienced, no one will know what they want, power, desire, family, love... Only in the end will you know what you really want .”

"Yu Ying of the Zhenyi Sect is too much immersed in power. Although the Zhenyi Sect has developed rapidly and shocked the world, what will be left after the wave of power fades away? It's just a corpse and emptiness."

Lu Guoyong looked at An Jing and said, "If one day you can do something for the people of the world, I hope you can do something within your power."

An Jing frowned, and then fell silent.

He has never tied himself to the world. He has always felt that he is an insignificant person, and he only thinks that one day when the world is over, he can live in peace and stability.

But the current position he is in has been pushed away by the general trend unconsciously.

He is no longer that insignificant little doctor in Yuzhou City, who can stir up a storm with even a flap of his wings.

On those shoulders are the hopes and lives of an unknown number of people.

His thinking should also be different.

An Jing said seriously: "Old Lu, I understand."

The old man in front of him, sitting high above the temple, is a person who really thinks about the people.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Lu Guoyong laughed loudly, and said: "Don't shoulder the general trend of the world, the general trend is too heavy, no one can provoke it."

As he spoke, Lu Guoyong poured another glass of wine.

"father!"

Lu Fang whispered.

"Xianming."

Lu Guoyong waved his hand, then looked at Zhou Xianming: "You have ambitions, I hope you can realize them in the future."

As he said that, Lu Guoyong drank the wine in his glass again in one gulp.

Zhou Xianming was sitting by the table, holding an empty wine cup in his hand, and then he laughed out loud, as if he was about to cry, but not a single tear flowed.

An Jing didn't speak, just looked at Zhou Xianming quietly.

From the very beginning, he and Li Yue were doomed to be impossible.

Li Yue didn't have much time to practice Xueling Jue, and Zhou Xianming was so talented and shocking, if he didn't have this status, he might have a possible past.

Love is like a tsunami to a man, a wave that overturns a city.

That night, Zhou Xianming was so drunk that An Jing took his clothes back to his room in the end.

Lu Guoyong leaned on the railing and walked towards his bedroom.

He never asked others to help him, even if Lu Fang was standing beside him.

Suddenly his footsteps stopped, and his cloudy eyes looked in the direction of Yujing City.

The night sky is like a navy blue curtain, dotted with twinkling stars.

Lu Guoyong said, "It's been a long time since I had such a good drink."

Lu Fang was stunned for a moment, and also looked in the direction of Yujing City.

.........

Chapter 249

The sky is full of stars, embellishing the vast twilight at will, and weaving the new moon in early autumn with a touch of deep mist.

An Jing walked out of Lumen, walked in the quiet street, and headed towards the station.

Suddenly, his footsteps paused slightly.

"Come out."

After a few breaths, a woman in red came out.

With the light of the moonlight, one can see that woman's facial features are exquisite and her appearance is beautiful, especially those eyes that all men are excited about, as if they want to take away the soul of a person.

This woman is Li Yue.