My wife is the sect leader

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Li Fuzhou shook his head, and seemed to be feeling rather emotional: "Li Fuzhou is dull. He has read sage books for more than [-] years, but he failed to read out a sage. He is ashamed of his father, his teacher, and himself."

After decades of memorization, his life was divided into two parts, and also divided into two kalpas.

Tang Taiyuan unsheathed his long sword, and said calmly: "Practicing martial arts and studying, if you don't pay attention to both, you will end up wasting your good years, and eventually become a mayfly in the world, obliterated in the world."

With the emergence of the long knife, the cold light shone between the sky and the earth, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts, as if they had suddenly entered the icy winter from the scorching heat.

Tang Taiyuan continued to ask: "Is there any regret in life and death?"

"Born in the dawn to look up at the sun, born in the dark night to accompany the sun and the moon, no regrets."

"A mayfly is a mayfly after all, it is difficult to see the way."

"Then let the mayfly shake the tree today!"

After Li Fuzhou finished speaking, he stepped forward.

Immediately, the evil spirit of Bazhangtai moved towards all directions, and a burst of air from mountains and rivers swept across the sky like rivers, lakes and seas, shaking everyone's hearts.

The three flowers were shining brightly, shining behind him, and then converged towards the top of Li Fuzhou's head.

The three-flower gathering was completed almost in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Li Fuzhou stepped into the realm of a master.

Chapter 189

Yujing City, Imperial Palace, Xiyuan.

Today's Xiyuan is no different from before, eunuchs keep coming in and out with stacks of memorials.

In Xiyuan Mansion, Zhao Tianyi was sitting on the table, focusing on annotating the memorial in front of him.

As the emperor's eunuch holding a pen, he replaced the emperor and ruled the court. He had a high status above the temple, which could be said to be below one person and above ten thousand people.

But a person like Zhao Tianyi who holds supreme authority is notorious and cast aside by the world.

In the eyes of the world, he is a traitor of Confucianism, a notorious, cruel eunuch.

In the Great Yan Dynasty Hall, everyone has the opportunity to form their own party, but Zhao Tianyi has no chance.

Zhao Tianyi's rights were bestowed by the Emperor, without the Emperor there would be no Zhao Tianyi.

This is also one of the reasons why the Emperor was relieved to let Zhao Tianyi take charge of the government and check and balance Lu Guoyong and other literati groups.

"The Empress is here!"

At this moment, a voice of asking for a drink sounded.

Zhao Tianyi put down the pen and ink in his hand, then bowed and stood aside.

Not long after, I saw a beautiful woman walking in slowly.

The woman was wearing a light yellow dress, with a double phoenix pattern embroidered with golden silk thread on the neckline, and a golden auspicious cloud pattern embroidered on the skirt, and a pair of charming red phoenix eyes with a smile, reflected magnificent and charming.

Her body has the charm and temperament of a mature woman, like a ripe peach, it is the most deadly.

This woman is the former Dayan's number one beauty, Zuo Linglong.

As soon as Zhao Tian saw the woman, he leaned slightly and said, "I pay my respects to the empress."

"Aiqing is flat."

Zuo Linglong looked at the memorial on the table and said, "I never thought you could still calm down today."

Zhao Tian stood up all the time, "The duty of the humble official is to share the worries of your majesty, and the main concern is to worry about your humiliation. Apart from sharing your worries for your majesty, other things are trivial matters for the humble minister."

His tone was very calm, without any waves.

Hearing this, Zuo Linglong was silent for a while before saying: "Li Fuzhou fought Tang Taiyuan on Bazhangtai, aren't you afraid that he will die on Bazhangtai?"

Zhao Tianyi said indifferently: "In this world, everyone has their own choice. Whether this choice is life or death, you have to be responsible for it."

"It's just like Tang Taiyuan impeached Li Fuzhou for treason and made Li Fuzhou hunted down. This is Tang Taiyuan's choice, but now Li Fuzhou returns to Yujing City to seek justice. This is also his choice."

Hearing this, Zuo Linglong chuckled lightly, "He's your junior brother, why don't you care about his life or death?"

Zhao Tian said, "Weichen's bones have been broken long ago, and the blood on his body has long been cold."

Hearing Zhao Tianyi's words, Zuo Linglong's pupils couldn't help shrinking suddenly. It's hard to imagine that the rebellious and arrogant Confucian scholar in those days has become a submissive person with no bottom line today. There's a touch of slavishness.

Zuo Linglong parted her red lips lightly, and said: "It's okay that Li Fuzhou is dead, but he still has a woman with him, that woman is quite handsome, very similar to Lu Ningxiang."

Zhao Tian's eyes were still as calm as water, as if he hadn't heard Zuo Linglong's words.

"Do you think Li Fuzhou can win?"

"I don't know if Li Fuzhou will win, and I don't care."

"Has Your Majesty given any explanation?"

"Your Majesty issued a secret order that Li Fuzhou can walk out of Yujing City alive, but that woman must die."

"Is it because she is Lu Ningxiang's daughter?"

"Yes."

"It seems that His Majesty still misses Lu Ningxiang so much."

Zuo Linglong mocked, and looked at the landscape painting on the wall.

The ink of the landscape painting is vivid, delicate and vivid, the brush and ink are unrestrained, unrestrained, full of vigor and vitality, and the next paragraph has a uniqueness.

Zhao Tianyi also followed Zuo Linglong's beautiful eyes and said in a low voice: "If you never forget, there must be an echo. If there is no echo, there must be an injury."

Zuo Linglong took a deep breath, and said to herself: "If there is no response, there must be an injury."

After reading it for so long, she still hurt herself in the end.

On the Hachizhang platform.

Li Fu's three flowers gather at the top, but within a short while.

A mighty guru's prestige surged around him and stretched towards the Bazhangtai.

The bit of blood evil spirit condensed on the Bazhangtai covered it almost instantly.

Afterwards, Li Fuzhou's aura continued to condense and rise, giving a great pressure to the masters present who had not yet reached the realm of masters.

"This is.?"

Lu Jingchun, the second monk, couldn't figure it out, and said: "Li Fuzhou has become a master?"

In his impression, the realm of the master is extremely difficult to reach, and people in the ordinary world are in the realm of legends. If you want to break through the shackles, reaching this realm should not be to find a place to retreat and then break through to the master.

How could anyone be so 'relaxed' like Li Fuzhou, who moved his feet forward and reached the realm of a master, it's kind of child's play to watch like this.

Qiu Lun condensed his voice from the side, and said: "Li Fuzhou's fist and foot realm should be flawless, and he has accumulated for many years, and he can break through to the master long ago."

An Jing looked at the Bazhangtai, and said calmly: "There are many geniuses in this world, but there are very few real masters."

"Because a master is built with loneliness and loneliness, there is no excitement and happiness in this process."

Even when Li Fuzhou was severely injured, he still had the strength of the smallpox realm, which can be seen from this.

Moreover, Li Fuzhou's master is not ordinary, his aura is still above Lin Tianhai, about the same as the old man Qingfeng, it should be the return of essence and energy, and he has reached the realm of a master of Qi.

Tan Yun's eyes were wide open, and he was also a little surprised: "Master, have you reached the realm of a master?"

In her impression, Li Fuzhou's strength is not top-notch among the three major sect masters, or even among the four chief masters, but now he has directly stepped into the realm of a master.

You must know that in the Demon Cult, master masters are also rare.

Liu Huiyun nodded slightly, and said, "He, he could have reached the realm of a master long ago."

Li Fuzhou directly reached the Qi Grandmaster at Bazhang Terrace, but it didn't cause a storm. After all, they already knew that Li Fuzhou's cultivation base had stayed at the half-step Grandmaster for many years.

With his aptitude, if there were no accidents, he should have reached the realm of a master long ago.

The long knife in Tang Taiyuan's hand glowed coldly, and his body was like a standing spear, without being affected in the slightest.

When he was famous all over the world, Li Fuzhou was just a top-notch scholar. Today, this young man challenged him, so he naturally wanted to give the young man in front of him a chance.

Li Fuzhou stepped into the realm of a master in front of everyone, and his whole appearance seemed to have undergone some changes, especially his eyes, which reflected a faint light.

boom!

The next moment, the black and white air mechanism behind him burst out.

Heavenly Demon is upright!

Li Fuzhou smiled lightly, and then patted forward.

It seems to be a rather random palm, but it contains majestic strength, and behind it, the righteousness of the demon is also overturning like a mountain.

On the Bazhang Platform, a huge palm print was condensed and fell down heavily.

"Whirring whirring!"

The moment the palm prints hadn't landed, the violent wind rose first, setting off tornadoes in all directions.

Tang Taiyuan's black robes rattled, his gray hair was disheveled by the strong wind, but his face was as calm as a mountain.

His sword is called Ming Hong Dao.

It was made by a famous craftsman in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is said that it was made from the materials left by the Suppressing Evil Sword. Although it is not comparable to the famous sword Suppressing Evil Sword, it is still a rare sharp blade in this world.

There was a blue cold light on the blade, like a vast green hill, or like a standing green tree.

"There are already two masters who have been beheaded by the hands of this old man over the years. If it is only this strength, it is a bit ridiculous to be on the Bazhangtai today."

As he spoke, Tang Taiyuan held the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand and then lifted it upwards.

Chi!

The blade of the long knife shone with a black knife light, rushing directly into the sky and the earth.

"Tom!"

The light of the knife was not fast, but the moment it collided with the palm print was like a flame meeting an iceberg, melting the palm print into nothingness in an instant.

The righteousness of the heavenly demon also dissipated in the world, and disappeared without a trace.

And Tang Taiyuan practiced Dao of the Sword, which is the famous Overlord Sword.

The knife is the weapon of murder, and it is called the gall of a hundred soldiers.

The knife is fierce and domineering, and it goes away with endless momentum, majestic like ten thousand horses galloping, or like billowing waves hitting the shore.

Ba Dao has brought this trend to the extreme.

In the next moment, Li Fuzhou had already used the technique of shrinking the ground into an inch and came in front of Tang Taiyuan.

As the saying goes, one inch is long, one inch is strong, one inch is short, and one inch is dangerous.

His palm pierced through the air in front of him and went straight to Tang Taiyuan's heart, this palm could not be described as unpleasant, nor poisonous.

Tang Taiyuan turned his left foot to avoid the palm, turned the long knife in his hand, and spun a blue brilliance towards Li Fuzhou's arm.

The saber light was extremely fast, the blue light was still flashing, and the saber light was already approaching Li Fuzhou's arm.

When the light of the knife crosses, even the body of the master will be cut off in an instant.

Li Fuzhou could only retract his arms quickly, and floated backwards with his footsteps sticking to the ground.

Tang Taiyuan's saber body directly chased after him, the saber technique was fierce, but it was flexible between opening and closing, and his footsteps were perfectly integrated with the saber technique. Ming Hong's saber fell, mixed with the sound of breaking the sky like Dragons sing and tigers roar.

"Tom!"

The moment the saber fell, it was like a mountain falling, slashing heavily on the Bazhang platform.

The entire Hachijo Terrace shook violently.

Fortunately, Li Fuzhou dodged fast enough, otherwise, when the knife fell, he would have turned into a puddle of flesh.

"Master!"

Seeing this, Tan Yun became extremely nervous.

Life and death are just in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yiyang raised his eyebrows, "The sword power at the peak of the fifth realm."

Tang Taiyuan's saber power is about to enter the sixth realm, once he reaches the sixth realm, if he has the help of heaven and earth treasures to reach the master of three qi, he may be the top group of masters in the world.

Everyone in the room held their breath and concentrated. It could be seen that Tang Taiyuan didn't use all his strength, and he had already overwhelmed Li Fuzhou.