My wife is the sect leader

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Hearing this, Cui Daoxian quickly said: "I never thought that I would be able to meet the two of you here today. This is really a kind of fate."

When Bian Jingdao and other Xuanyiwei masters heard this, their faces were shocked.

Originally, the appearance of Cui Daoxian and the ghost swordsman of Tianjian was already very surprising, but I didn't expect that Taohuajianxianlou Xiangzhen would also appear.

Lou Xiangzhen smiled and said: "It is indeed a kind of fate. The name of Tianjian is famous. I have long wanted to see it. Today is also an eye-opener for the old man."

Cui Daoxian took a deep breath, and said: "Senior, you are absurdly praised, but I have admired your name for a long time."

Today's swordsman, qualifications and fame are almost very few older than Lou Xiangzhen.

The name Lou Xiangzhen was a top swordsman throughout the two eras.

"It's all a useless name."

Lou Xiangzhen waved his hands, then said to An Jing next to him, "It's time to go."

"it is good."

And An Jing frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

After that, the two of them moved their bodies and disappeared in Huangyao Town in an instant.

Cui Daoxian looked at the backs of the two leaving, feeling a little sad in his heart. Originally, he came to Dayan this time to compete with Lin Yiyang, but unexpectedly, he was defeated by the ghost swordsman first.

"If the Heavenly Sword is in hand, maybe we can win today."

Cui Daoxian shook his head, and then walked towards the distance.

If he brought the Heavenly Sword from the tomb today, he was confident of defeating the ghost swordsman.

Although he was defeated by Ghost Swordsman, his determination to go to Yuheng Sword Sect has not changed, but has become even more eager.

Reaching the sixth realm was his main purpose of coming to Dayan this time.

And the people in the surrounding rivers and lakes saw the three people leave, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, wishing to spread the news that they had just seen to the whole rivers and lakes immediately.

"Head, what should we do now?"

Seeing the devastated and messy scene, a Yinzi headhunter couldn't help asking.

"You are here to deal with the funeral."

Bian Jingdao said angrily: "I'll send this news back quickly, and then we'll see what the deputy governor has to say."

..........

North of Huangyao Town, in a dense forest.

The moonlight is like a horse training, slanting down.

A bonfire rose and made a 'crackling' sound.

Lou Xiangzhen was wearing a rabbit in his hand and put it on the fire. The burning oil was bubbling, and it was almost mature.

An Jing looked at the fire, his mind still thinking about what happened during the day.

It was Tan Yun who suddenly appeared today, which shocked him too much, to the point where An Jing doubted his life.

Tan Yun, a maid with a dull head, turned out to be a master of the Devil's Cult.

Is this just an act of hers, or is it true?

If it was true, why did the Demon Cult send her to be an undercover agent and lurk in her own home.

Could it be... that Mr. Jiang has something to do with the Demon Cult?

An Jing couldn't figure it out after thinking about it. He always felt that he was in a puzzle. As long as he found the most critical thread, he could figure it out, but he still had no clue about the most critical thread.

"What are you thinking, kid? You haven't spoken since just now."

Lou Xiangzhen tore a rabbit leg, and then started to chew it.

An Jing looked at Lou Xiangzhen in front of him, his eyes lit up slightly: "Senior Lou, do you also know a lot about hexagrams and calculations?"

Lou Xiangzhen turned around, "You little brat want to plot against Grandpa Lou?"

Jiang Sanjia is good at hexagram calculations. Every time he uses hexagrams to calculate the secrets of heaven, he will consume blood and life essence. Even if he is very careful, his life essence will still be exhausted when he is over 70. This is because he often takes some medicines that can help prolong life. Yuan's elixir.

And Jiang Sanjia himself knew that the deadline was approaching, so he went to Yujing City to end the grievances and hatreds of half a lifetime.

Lou Xiangzhen doesn't study hexagrams very much, and a large part of the reason is that his life is too short.

"How can I be calculating?"

Hearing this, An Jing couldn't help but said: "Senior, I caught this rabbit, and I'm not even willing to eat it."

Lou Xiangzhen picked up the wine gourd on his waist and gulped, "Isn't it just a rabbit? I'll give you ten or a hundred tomorrow."

An Jing asked directly: "Senior Lou, how do you think you can help me do the math?"

"It's not impossible to help your kid do some divination."

Lou Xiangzhen stretched out his sleeve robe and wiped his mouth, "Call me Grandpa Lou, and Grandpa Lou will help you figure it out."

"You are not authentic, old man Lou."

Hearing this, An Jing frowned slightly, "I'm treating you as a bosom friend, you old boy always want to take advantage of me?"

Hearing this, Lou Xiangzhen couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted angrily: "Fuck your grandma, you're just a brat, when I was in the rivers and lakes, your father wasn't even in your mother's womb."

As soon as he thought of calling himself a brother and brother with a brat, Lou Xiangzhen wished he could kill the brat with his sword.

Seeing this, An Jing coughed lightly, "Old man Lou, do the math for me, how about I owe you a favor?"

"What's the use of your favor?"

Lou Xiangzhen doesn't like An Jing at all.

An Jing was at a loss for words, the strength of the old man in this building was higher than his own, and he really couldn't help him for the time being.

Lou Xiangzhen is a master who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles. He is not Jiang Sanjia, but a man in a mood. There is no benefit. He probably won't do things for himself.

Thinking of this, An Jing said in a deep voice, "I'll tell you the truth. I'm very familiar with Li Fuzhou, the patriarch of the Demon Sect. If you need any information in the future, I might be able to help you."

Lou Xiangzhen glanced at An Jing in surprise, "You brat is so courageous, you actually made friends with someone from the Devil's Cult?"

In Dayan, making friends with members of the Demon Cult is a big taboo in the world, even if it is just making friends with them, it is a thorn in Xuan Yiwei's eyes, a thorn in his flesh, and a key object of care.

An Jing laughed twice, and said, "Hehe, what do you think, senior?"

Li Fuzhou was indeed very familiar with him, but he didn't know that his words were useless.

"Meng Zhaodou, do you know who it is?"

Lou Xiang frowned.

"do not know."

An Jing shook his head. Most of his understanding of Jianghu came from Zhou Xianming. He knew the famous people in Jianghu, but he didn't know about the hidden masters.

"He is the leader of the heaven and earth network, and he almost died in Jiang Shang's hands."

Lou Xiangzhen smiled faintly, "I saved it at the beginning."

An Jing opened his mouth when he heard that, but he didn't expect Lou Xiangzhen's contacts to be so powerful.

At most, he and Li Fuzhou were acquaintances, maybe Li Fuzhou might not listen to him, but Lou Xiangzhen saved Meng Zhaodou's life.

"How about this."

An Jing pondered for a long time, and then reluctantly took out the Holy Yuan Gu from his bosom, "As long as you do the divination for me, how about I give you the Holy Yuan Gu?"

Lou Xiangzhen's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Oh? Are you really willing to take out Saint Yuan Gu?"

An Jing said angrily: "Old Lou, just say whether you want it or not."

This is a blue chance, if it wasn't for knowing the situation of his wife, how could he have brought out such a treasure.

"Okay, the old man will reluctantly agree."

Lou Xiang smiled and stroked his beard.

"Then do the math quickly." An Jing hurriedly urged.

Lou Xiangzhen saw that An Jing was in such a hurry, he put down the rabbit leg in his hand, and put away the Saint Yuan Gu, "You boy, it won't hurt you to call me grandpa, you have to be stubborn, and now you still look heartbroken. "

The corner of An Jing's mouth twitched. If Lou Xiangzhen was really his grandfather, he would not be at a disadvantage, and would not escape from Yuzhou City in embarrassment.

But Grandpa Lou, you came too late.

"What do you want?"

Lou Xiangzhen said calmly.

"my wife."

An Jing pondered for a moment before saying, "Zhao Qingmei, how is she doing now and where is she?"

"Okay."

Lou Xiangzhen nodded, then wiped his hands on An Jing's robe, and took out a tortoise shell from his pocket, "My divination method is different from that of the top three."

"Wow!"

As he said that, Lou Xiangzhen threw the tortoise shell in his hand, and saw the palm-sized tortoise shell flipping in mid-air.

The tortoise shell spins rapidly in mid-air, releasing streaks of brilliance.

"If your wife is just an ordinary person, I can not only calculate her life and death, but also easily calculate her position."

Lou Xiangzhen said calmly.

An Jing's mouth opened, and he was a little uncertain now.

Is my wife ordinary or extraordinary......

Even when he discovered that Li Fuzhou was the suzerain of Renzong, An Jing never doubted his wife at all, but when he discovered Tan Yun, he was shaken.

"My warm and comfortable home may be a den of thieves for the Devil's Cult."

Feeling lost in An Jing's heart, he said bitterly: "Madam may have been forced, no, it must be, how could she be a member of the Devil's Cult?"

For some reason, he suddenly remembered Aunt Niu's words (Chapter 132), and his heart became more and more uncertain.

Why does Zhao Qingmei have to be him?

Is there any purpose in this?

The speed of the tortoise shell was getting faster and faster, and even streaks of brilliance appeared, like a ball of flames burning in mid-air. Lou Xiang's eyebrows became serious, and then he drew out the peach blossom sword.

"Hey!"

The sword light was extremely fast, and soon burned in the flames, forming a series of marks.

It was Zhao Qingmei.

Then the sword light melted into the flames and disappeared completely.

After the flame devoured the sword light, it became more violent, and the color of the flame changed drastically, showing black and purple.

"Um!?"

Lou Xiang raised his brows, his expression suddenly changed.

"Kakkaka!"

At this moment, crackling sounds appeared in the black-purple flames.

"clatter!"

After about three breaths, the flame suddenly disappeared, and then the cracked tortoise shell emerged and fell heavily to the ground.

"Wow!"

Lou Xiangzhen sprayed out a mouthful of blood arrows, and staggered back a few steps towards the rear.

"Old man Lou, are you alright?"

Seeing this, An Jing hurried forward.

"You... you kid cheated on your grandpa Lou." Lou Xiangzhen wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth.

"This......"

A trace of puzzlement appeared in An Jing's eyes: "How could I cheat you?"

Lou Xiangzhen took a deep breath, stared at An Jing and said, "This Zhao Qingmei is a person with great luck, you actually said that she is mediocre, the old man was almost seriously injured by the backlash of heaven."