My wife is the sect leader

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An Jing suddenly thought of the old man behind Zhao Chongyin, and shook his head.

The old man's strength is unpredictable, far inferior to that of Lin Tianhai, who has just entered the master.

An Jing's expression suddenly became a little weird: "Could it be that I made the move in Yuzhou City and made them mistakenly think that the master next to the prince was by Liu Qingshan's side, so that's why they planned the assassination?"

When he was in Yuzhou City, he frightened Mo Yan and Luo Zixiang away in order to get the prince to get rid of Xuanyiwei's fame.

Unexpectedly, it caused a chain reaction, which made them think that the master and master next to the prince is still in Yuzhou City, so they set up today's net.

"Tomorrow's private banquet is very interesting..."

An Jing thought of Zhao Chongyin's words that day again, and after careful thought, these words seemed to have a deep meaning, "Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with me, it's more important to look for the blue opportunity first."

"Whoa!"

An afterimage flashed past and disappeared above the pavilion.

About half a stick of incense, An Jing touched the moonlight and came to the highest point of the Four Elephant Gate, the Four Elephant Hall.

The Four Elephants Gate had once been beautiful, and the carved beams and painted buildings built in the main hall were resplendent and majestic, no worse than the Five Poisons Gate, and even seemed to have a deeper foundation.

It was dark at this moment, and the surroundings were quiet and empty.

An Jing's body jumped, fell into the main hall, and walked forward slowly.

The blue brilliance in the books on the ground became brighter and brighter.

After walking a few hundred steps, a wall appeared in front of him. The wall was surrounded by railings, as if he didn't want people to get closer.

"organ?"

An Jing saw the railing at a glance, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He got the mechanism technique of the Mohist school, although he failed to grasp the essence of the mechanism, but he remembered all kinds of mechanisms in his mind, and now he can see the mechanism in front of him at a glance.

The railing seems ordinary, as long as he gets close, it should trigger the backstabbing of the surrounding organs.

It's a trivial matter to trigger the mechanism, but it will be a big trouble to attract those many masters. At that time, he may not be able to escape.

An Jing took a deep breath and carefully observed the railing in front of him and the surrounding walls.

The light above the book on the ground kept flickering, which meant that the sword stick should be right in front of it.

"The walls seem a little weird?"

Suddenly, An Jing found that the wall in front of him was unusual.

Vaguely, a trace of sword intent floated out.

If it is not a top swordsman, you will not feel the faint sword intent at all.

An Jing's aura was restrained to the extreme, and he used the "Swinging Nine Heavens" body technique, his body was as flexible as a flying swallow, without touching any wood or soil around him, and then his index finger and middle finger joined together.

"Hey!"

A ray of sword light emerged from his fingertips, sharp and sharp, and his heart was terribly cold. The sword light exploded on the wall.

"Crack! Kick! Kick!"

As the sword light slid across, a dense crack like a spider web appeared on the wall, and several sharp sword intents emerged from the crack.

"Kakakakaka!"

In about a few breaths, all the skin on the wall fell off, and there were iron painted silver hooks, phoenixes and phoenixes on the wall.

An Jing couldn't help but sighed with emotion: "Flowing clouds and flowing water, writing like clouds and smoke, could this be a sword sticker?"

The Four Elephant Sword Ancestor is known as the master of both swords and fingers, and is a swordsman of the sixth realm. His sword stickers must be unusual, and he did not expect that they would be directly engraved on the wall.

Moreover, the masters of the Four Elephants Sect used a layer of 'skin' to completely seal up the sword intent, so that it could be preserved for a long time.

"It's better to grasp the time to observe and understand."

An Jing's gaze was like lightning, looking at the sword stickers on the wall.

"A knife is like a tiger descending a mountain, a sword is like a dragon overturning the sea, and swordsmanship should be like flowing clouds and flowing water, with close connection, continuous strength and intention, and continuous force and intention, like spring silkworms weaving silk continuously. Hardness is hidden in softness, and there is virtual reality, movement and stillness, openness inside." Combination, flexion and extension, seem to be the unity of opposites, but also transform into each other...."

A swordsman's sword intent includes an understanding of the way of the sword, so everyone's sword intent is different.

If the way of swordsmanship is an indomitable river, then the sword intent of the swordsman is the branch of the branch of swordsmanship. Every drop of water in the branch comes from this big river and cannot be separated from this big river.

Some swordsmen learned many sword techniques, mastered them, and finally created their own applicable sword techniques, but there were also swordsmen who got lost in it and didn't get the essence.

Therefore, if the sword intent is too vast and profound, it tends more and more towards the complete sword way, but it will also sink, get lost in it, and cannot extricate itself.

An Jing was immersed in it physically and mentally, integrating all the insights of the Four Elephant Sword Ancestor into himself, consolidating his own sword intent.

The heart is like still water, and the whole person suddenly becomes extremely calm.

Others can't feel it, but An Jing himself knows that his sword intent is constantly improving.

This is the understanding and experience of the ancestor of the Four Elephant Swordsman, a swordsman of the sixth realm. For a swordsman, this is a priceless treasure.

Time was like running water, and after about an hour, An Jing gradually came to his senses, looking at the sword intent on the wall with emotion, "It's a pity, if I read this sword post a few more times, maybe the harvest will be even greater. "

Although he only watched it for an hour, An Jing felt that he had gained a lot.

And this kind of sword stickers can be watched and pondered over and over again.

However, the sword stickers left by the Four Elephant Sword Ancestor are the treasures of the Four Elephant Sect. Every time you look at it, some of the sword intent will fade away, so it is naturally impossible for people to look at it easily.

"Ok?"

Just when An Jing was about to leave, he found that the book from the ground was still emitting blue light.

In the past, as long as he got a chance, the reminder would disappear, but this time the reminder in the book did not disappear.

In other words, the blue opportunity is still there, and he never took it away.

And as long as An Jing gets close to the wall, the blue light will shine brighter.

An Jing looked at the writing marks carefully, and thought secretly in his heart, is there anything in it that he hasn't discovered?

After looking at the walls for a long time, nothing unusual was found.

"Huh? That sword word is a bit strange..."

Suddenly, An Jing's eyes saw a word "sword" affixed to the sword, which was a little strange, and the sword's intention appeared and disappeared, and if one didn't look carefully, one would not be able to find it at all.

"It's weird."

An Jing pointed his finger.

"Hey!"

A cold sword glow emerges from the word 'sword' and surges forward.

"If you were really there, I would still be a little bit afraid."

An Jing pointed a finger, and directly broke the sword light.

"Kakakakakaka!"

The moment the sword light was broken, a fist-sized stone door appeared behind the characters, which was a white post.

An Jing straightened his body, took the post, took a closer look, and was shocked.

"Extremely stretched, stepping on all directions, walking through the nine palaces and four elephants, walking like a dragon shuttle, continuously, body and equipment move together, like a white snake spit out letters, a green dragon claws, superb."

"It's like wind, rain, thunder and lightning, twisting and rolling, and the whole body is round. The sword moves with you, and the body walks with the sword, and the blue clouds float."

That word is vigorous and powerful, and each stroke seems to contain a mysterious sword intent.

If it is said that the wall is the inspiration of the ancestor of the Four Elephants Sword, then this is a book of profound and profound sword art.

"Is this the Heaven's Will Four Elephants Sword Art?"

An Jing frowned, and then his thoughts fell on the book on the ground.

Cultivation: half-step master

Fate: Auspicious stars shining brightly (rising)

Root bone: Once in a century

Martial Arts: Sword Drawing, Hidden Sword, Sword Control, Nine-Character Sword Jue, Fuyao Nine Heavens Body Technique, Daluo Heart Technique, Containing Qi Technique, Hundred Step Flying Sword (Ninth Level), Guigu Xinfa (Erxuan), Jiuyang Shenzhi ( The eighth floor), the Brahma Heart Sees Me, the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, and the Sword Jue of the Four Images of Heaven's Will (the third floor).

Tip [-]: The fate of the host has not yet taken root (Yu Sanyue), and the use of martial arts must not let people know the identity of the host, otherwise you will get a black chance.

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"Sure enough, it's the will of Heaven's Four Elephant Sword Art, and this post is the sword intent left by the ancestor of the Four Elephants Sword. It might even inspire a sword intent left by the ancestor of the Four Elephants Sword. level."

When An Jing saw this, his eyes lit up.

The masters who came to the Four Elephant Sect thought that the one on the wall was the sword sticker left by the Four Elephant Sword Ancestor. In fact, there is a mystery hidden in it, and this mechanism is the real secret left by the Four Elephant Sword Ancestor.

It's just a pity that in the past two or three hundred years, there have not been many sword masters in the Four Elephant Sect, and not many people have noticed this detail at all.

If it weren't for the book from the ground, there is a high probability that An Jing would not be able to find this sword sticker.

"Let's go first."

An Jing put away the sword sticker, and disappeared into the hall in the blink of an eye.

And not long after An Jing disappeared, a figure hurriedly broke into the hall.

This person is Jia Shiwu, the head of the Four Elephant Gate.

"Huh? Someone came to my Four Elephant Gate again?"

His eyes swept away, and then his face suddenly changed, "Here comes a master......"

In the past, many swordsmen came to the Four Elephant Gate secretly. Some swordsmen were discovered before entering the Four Elephant Hall, and some walked around the Four Elephant Hall twice and left without finding anything.

Few swordsmen stayed in the Four Elephants Hall, and even broke through the sword layer to observe and comprehend the sword stickers of the Four Elephant Sword Ancestor.

For a reason, swordsmen with this level of cultivation would save themselves a little bit of trouble, and either visit Guanwu directly, or simply not come to steal the teacher.

"Who is this shameless swordsman?"

Jia Shiwu frowned and thought to himself.

.........

The next day.

A soft mist rises above the Four Elephant Mountains, and the mountains are covered with a layer of soft milky white. The white mist makes everything hazy and psychedelic, and the faint sunshine is warm and pleasant.

Four elephant gates, wing rooms.

An Jing was sitting cross-legged on the bed to heal his injuries when he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door.

"Dong dong!"

"Brother Han is awake?"

There was a thick, loud voice outside the door.

"Cough cough cough... come in."

An Jing lay on the bed and said weakly.

"Crack—!"

As the door opened, a rough-looking young man walked in slowly.

This person is Yang Chong.

An Jing glanced at the young man, but he was only a fourth-rank cultivation base, and he was not considered top-notch among the younger generation, let alone placed on top of the misty rivers and lakes.

Judging by his expression, he seemed a little dissatisfied with himself.

Yang Chong frowned, and asked, "Brother Han, I heard from my junior sister that you woke up yesterday. I wonder how you feel now?"

An Jing stood up with difficulty, and said: "Okay... it's better, thanks to Miss Jia and brother, I don't know the name of this brother Gao, and Han tied a grass ring to repay today's kindness... "

"Your injuries are serious, you should lie down quickly."

Yang Chong quickly pressed An Jing's shoulder, and then his face became hot, and he said, "My name is Yang Chong, and it was my junior sister who rescued you."

An Jing looked serious, and said: "No, you are all my life-saving benefactors. The grace of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, let alone this life-saving grace? If it weren't for the two of you, I might have become a benefactor by now. Corpse, no, there may not even be a corpse, so Han must repay this kindness."

Hearing An Jing's solemn and affectionate face, and tears in his eyes, Yang Chong couldn't help but feel ashamed and blamed himself.

Brother Han woke up, not only was I not happy for him, I even doubted his identity.

Master Uncle taught us all the year round that a great hero should be broad-minded and accommodate the world for the sake of the country and the people.