My wife is the sect leader

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A smug smile appeared on the corner of An Jing's mouth, "Ma'am, sometimes you are even more stupid than Tan Yun, and you are still hiding in the same place. She would not do such a stupid thing."

"Give me back!"

"Wouldn't it be better for us to study it together?"

Speaking of which, An Jing opened the diary, and read according to the above: "Xingping 14 years, January NO.20...

"Clatter!" Don't read it to me anymore. "

Zhao Qingmei was ashamed and angry, her jade feet stepped on An Jing's face hard, and then she shrank directly into the bed without even wiping her feet.

Not only did An Jing read it, but now she had to read it in front of her! She even wanted to read it out!? An Jing wiped the footwash on his face with his sleeve, and Zhao Qingmei, who saw the cat under the covers, felt even more amused.

"Ma'am, I haven't finished reading."

"Don't say it anymore, if you say it again, I will castrate you."

Zhao Qingmei, who had the cat in the bed, was extremely ashamed and angry. Although she was very courageous when no one was around, she was still a little ashamed when An Jing read the unbearable contents of the diary.

It's so embarrassing! "Are you sure you want to castrate me? You wrote on it, the big brother who likes my brother the most...

"Ah~!"

Zhao Qingmei's sharp voice interrupted An Jing's words.

An Jing walked to the bed and wanted to lift the quilt, but the quilt was wrapped tightly by Zhao Qingmei, with no gaps exposed.

"If you don't come out, then I'll keep reading."

"you dare!?"

Zhao Qingmei poked her head out, her face was so red that it was about to drip blood.

"Then I won't read it."

"Then you have to promise me that you won't let Tan Yunxia poison me."

An Jing shook the diary in his hand, "I don't have one, she did it voluntarily."

Zhao Qingmei gritted her teeth and said.

Tan Yun has now become her trump card, how could she hand it over so easily.

An Jing put one hand on the quilt, put the diary in his arms, and said, "What did you call me today, it seems to be An...what?"

"An Xiaoruan."

Zhao Qingmei's voice was not loud, as if it came out of her nose.

"What!?"

An Jing's tone rose slightly.

Zhao Qingmei bit her lip, looked at An Jing's complacent expression, and said in a low voice, "Speak louder, I didn't hear you."

"install...

Meng Zhao Qingmei seemed to yell out unwillingly.

"Be louder."

An Jing continued.

"Give me the diary quickly."

Zhao Qingmei picked up An Jing's clothes and pulled them into her arms.

"Want a diary?"

An Jing looked at the beauty in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Yeah."

Zhao Qingmei nodded, and then groped under An Jing's body with her palm.

An Jing only felt that he was surrounded by warmth, and couldn't help reminding: "Madam, you touched the wrong one, the diary is in my arms."

Zhao Qingmei had spring water in her eyes, and said in a hurry: "I'll talk about the diary later."

Saying that, Zhao Qingmei turned over and began to tear off An Jing's clothes.

He took off his clothes and brought them into the curtain, and turned on the lamp with a shy smile, which was full of the sound of clouds and rain.

The moonlight is like water, and the lights flicker.

Tan Yun was lying on his bed, with a lamp and a plate of apricot flower cake beside him.

This apricot flower cake was given to her by the leader because of the delicious food cooked today.

"The leader praised me for my wonderful idea. I actually combined crab meat and buns. It seems that I still have a talent for cooking."

Tan Yun picked up a piece of apricot flower cake and put it in his mouth, secretly encouraging himself: "Come out with delicious food, such as the walnut buns my uncle said." "

"I have to do something different next time. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little anticipation in her heart.

After eating the pastry, Tan Yun touched his slightly swollen belly, and carefully took out the new comic book he bought today from his bosom.

"Tan Yun, are you still asleep?"

At this moment, Yu Qiurong's voice sounded outside the door.

"Sister Qiurong, I'll look at the recipe again, you should go to bed first."

"This Tan Yun didn't expect to go to Yan Country, Lian Tan Yun quickly put away the comic book, and hurriedly said: "Okay, remember to go to bed early. "

After Yu Qiurong finished speaking, there were footsteps walking away and beeping sounds, and her temperament changed, but this was also a good thing. "

"call."

Tan Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and took out the comic book he was thinking about.

Under the light of the fire, there was a faint spring light, as if even the moon in the sky blushed and hid in the clouds.

The peaceful time is like flowing water, without the slightest waves or wrinkles, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

With the end of the "Desolate Way War", the world fell into peace again, and life was going on as usual.

It was September and it was the end of summer.

The weather is still a bit hot, especially in Dongluoguan, which is close to the desert, and it is even more unbearable. The wind blows in addition to yellow sand and heat waves.

Under the tree, An Jing leaned on the chair and was dozing off, the dappled sunlight shone through the leaves.

The days when Tan Yun was no longer at home, the air became much quieter.

Yu Qiurong stood aside, seemingly hesitating to speak.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

An Jing said, "Yu Qiurong asked in a low voice, "Master, do you think my swordsmanship still has a chance to reach the fifth level?"

This month, Yu Qiurong's body has been completely cleared of the poison of ice soul, and her cultivation has also been a blessing in disguise, reaching the peak of the smallpox realm.

In addition to going to the extremely inflamed land of the Russell tribe, she asked Yi Daoyun for sword skills, and wanted to peek into the mysteries of the fifth realm. This was the first time she took the initiative to ask An Jing for advice.

"Have the opportunity."

An Jing said without thinking.

Yu Qiurong's swordsmanship has just entered the fourth level, and she is also practicing fast swords. The talent for swordsmanship is not as high as expected, so it is still difficult to reach the fifth level.

But she is not very old, so she can practice slowly. After a long time, she will have a chance to reach the fifth realm. As for the sixth realm, if there are no accidents in this life, it is basically impossible to reach it.

"I see."

Yu Qiurong nodded when she heard this, but didn't say anything else.

An Jing chuckled, and said, "Don't care about other people's opinions, maybe you will reach the fifth realm in two days? Everything in this world is unknown, so don't stick to the formalities."

"Some people are in the fourth realm at the age of 30, and they are still in the fourth realm at the age of 80. Some people reach the fourth realm at the age of 40, and reach the fifth realm at fifty."

Yu Qiurong nodded, and said: "When I was asking him about swordsmanship some time ago, he said the same thing. I can feel that he is trying to break through the sixth realm."

As she said that, Yu Qiurong looked at An Jing, as if she wanted to see a wave in her calm eyes.

But it's a pity, those eyes are always as calm as water, without any ripples.

An Jing thought for a while, and said: Precipitation. "

"Yi Shouzuo practiced killing swords. It is not difficult to reach the sixth level, but the kendo that Yi Daoyun needs to practice, like Yan Gang's quick sword, belongs to the middle kendo, and Yi Daoyun can be called the five great swordsmen. One of the sword immortals, the way of swords naturally reached the peak of the fifth realm.

However, according to An Jing's estimate, it will take a long time for Yi Daoyun to reach the sixth realm. As for Yu Qiurong in this world, his mouth opened, as if he wanted to say something.

"Uncle."

At this moment, Tan Yun hurried in from outside the courtyard.

"Didn't you follow Madam in Fengyun Hall, why did you come back suddenly?"

An Jing asked curiously: Tan Yun patted his chest, and said, "Ouyang Quan, the son of Elder Ouyang of Fengmotai, is here, and the leader asked my uncle to go too."

"I'll go now."

When An Jing heard this, his heart moved.

It seems that the Great Elder of the Demon Sealing Platform has finally come out.

Chapter 227 Ghost Swordsman Goes to Yan Kingdom

Fengyuntang.

Zhao Qingmei sat at the top, and below was a man in his 30s, Ouyang Quan, the son of Ouyang Ping.

Other than that, there is no one else.

Ouyang Quan got up and smiled, "Master Zhao, since you said so, let's get up immediately."

Zhao Qingmei said flatly: "Don't worry, just wait."

"Oh?"

Ouyang Quan frowned with surprise, "Who are you waiting for?"

"he came."

As Zhao Qingmei finished speaking, a figure appeared outside the door.

There was a smile on the corner of Zhao Qingmei's mouth, and Ouyang Quan couldn't help but look over.

It was a young man with a small appearance and handsome facial features. The most special thing was his eyes, which were slender and deep at the corners. His eyelashes were slightly closed, like clouds covering the moon.

Even Ouyang Quan had to admit that those eyes were really bright and energetic.

"Who is this?"

Ouyang Quan asked suspiciously.

He knew most of the masters of the Devil's Cult, and it was impossible for him to be such a young master.

Zhao Qingmei said: "This is my husband, this time he will go to the Demon Sealing Platform with me."

An Jing cupped his fists at Ouyang Quan, "I'll be polite to An Jing."

"You're welcome."

After hearing this, Ouyang Quan suddenly realized that this person was the pet of the leader of Zhao, but then he felt a little envious, even jealous.

It is really good to have a good appearance.

Zhao Qingmei stood up and said, "Then let's leave now."

"Okay, please, both of you."

After hearing this, Ouyang Quan stretched out his hand and said.

.........

Demon Sealing Platform, above the main hall.

The yellow sand all over the sky swept in without any scruples. Under the orange halo of the setting sun, the blue sky faded, and the chaos between the sky and the earth became gray in an instant, and even the sun lost its due light.

There was a man standing on the cornice of the main hall. The man was about 40 to [-] years old. He was not handsome, but ordinary. He was dressed in white and let the wind blow wildly, making hunting sounds.

Ouyang Ping stood under the Great Hall, clasped his fists at the man above and said, "Elder Elder, Quan'er has already gone to Dongluoguan, and it is estimated that Master Zhao will arrive soon."

The man above the eaves is none other than Grand Elder Jun Qinglin of the Demon Sealing Platform.

This once famous master in the world.