My wife is the sect leader

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Lou Xiangzhen was addicted to alcohol, and he prepared ten altars of good wine for him, which was also a thank you for his kindness in protecting the Dao.

Besides, An Jing didn't know how to thank him for this kindness.

Lou Xiang's eyes lit up, "Then you have to get ready, the wine I drink can't be worse than pine wine."

"Who wins and who loses is very clear."

An Jing refused to admit defeat: "Come, drink!"

Come drink!

When Lou Xiangzhen heard these words, he felt very familiar, as if he had heard them yesterday, and his expression was in a daze.

..........

70 years ago, in the peach blossom forest of Lanhezong.

The boy was wearing a cloth shirt and holding a long sword.

The peach blossoms were falling, scorching their splendor, and the sword light was flying like petals falling in the wind, sometimes softly and sometimes violently.

"Senior brother, senior brother." A childish voice sounded.

I saw a four or five-year-old child with a runny nose running out excitedly.

"Master bought me a sugar figurine, look at it!" The child stretched out his hand, showing off the sugar figurine in his hand.

This child is Jiang Sanjia, and that boy is Lou Xiangzhen.

"Let's play." Lou Xiang frowned, looking at the slug in front of him, "I still want to practice sword."

Jiang Sanjia blinked and said: "Brother, I see you have been practicing for a day, and the master said that you should combine work and rest when doing anything."

"Brother, if you play with me, I will give you this sugar figurine."

With that said, Jiang Sanjia handed the sugar figurine in his hand to Lou Xiangzhen.

"No." Lou Xiangzhen snorted softly, "Don't disturb my sword practice."

At this moment, there is only one thought in his heart, that is to become famous in the Jianghu, he wants to break out of his own world, he wants to become the most powerful swordsman in the world.

"Brother..."

"Step aside!"

Lou Xiang shook it and pushed it away.

Jiang Sanjia staggered and fell directly to the ground, the sugar figurine in his hand also fell into the soil.

"Sugar man, my sugar man..."

Seeing this, Jiang Sanjia burst into tears and choked up.

Lou Xiangzhen shouted: "Cry, cry, cry, cry every day? Shut up."

Hearing Lou Xiangzhen's words, Jiang Sanjia quickly stopped crying and said, "Brother, I understand, I won't cry anymore."

Lou Xiangzhen said coldly: "Hurry up and don't bother me anymore."

Jiang Sanjia looked at the sugar figurine on the ground, then held back his tears and left.

Seeing Jiang Sanjia's back going away, Lou Xiangzhen slowly picked up the sugar figurine on the ground.

At this time, the sugar figurine is full of soil, and there are fragrant peach blossoms.

"I just know how to cry. It's really useless."

Lou Xiangzhen looked at Tang Ren, then carefully put the sugar figurine away, and continued to practice swords.

Although Lou Xiangzhen is not very old, he has been practicing swordsmanship for several years. The sword in his hand is fierce and majestic. If he doesn't look at his face, he would think he is a veteran who has invaded this way for decades.

"Chi Chi!" "Chi Chi!"

The peach blossoms were falling down, and the sword in his hand was fast and slow, stringing up the peach blossoms in mid-air, as if the sword and the peach blossoms had merged into one.

At this moment, Lou Xiangzhen seemed to be thinking.

Time flies, I don't know how long it has passed.

Lou Xiangzhen only felt that his arms were numb and his stomach was empty.

It was already dark all around, and the moon disk hung high above his head.

"Huh? What about the slug man?"

Lou Xiangzhen looked around.

You must know that in the past when I was practicing swords at this time, that slug would have called me to eat, why hasn't it come today?

Thinking of this, Lou Xiangzhen was full of doubts, and walked towards the slug's room.

"Bang!"

Lou Xiangzhen unceremoniously kicked the room open.

"Who!?"

Suddenly there was a childish exclamation in the room.

"it's me!"

Lou Xiangzhen said calmly.

A ray of moonlight came in as the door opened.

Beside the wooden bed, a child the size of a pea diced child with red and swollen eyes was watching the building at the door vigilantly.

"Brother..." The slug heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming.

Lou Xiangzhen said lazily: "Slug, what's going on with you? Why didn't you ask me to eat today?"

"I... I forgot."

The slug lowered his head while talking.

"forget?"

Lou Xiangzhen stepped forward, looked at Jiang Sanjia's cheek, frowned and said: "I think you were beaten?"

"No...no"

Jiang Sanjia said hastily.

Lou Xiangzhen snorted softly, and said, "Tell me, who did it? If you don't tell me, I'll beat you up first."

Seeing this, Jiang Sanjia could only confess honestly: "It's Wang Yue, he wanted to compete with me in boxing and kicking, but I was caught off guard by that kid's trick."

No one in the Blue River Sect knows who Wang Yue is. The grandson of the Sect Master of the Blue River Sect has been doted on since he was a child. .

"I see."

Lou Xiangzhen nodded, and walked out of the house with big strides.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Seeing this, Jiang Sanjia quickly followed with short legs.

Lou Xiangzhen walked ahead, and Jiang Sanjia chased after him.

Not long after, the two came to a backyard.

I saw a five or six-year-old boy in a brocade suit, proudly saying: "That little bean is not as tall as a sword, it seems that he doesn't know the ghost valley swordsmanship, and I beat him to the ground with three punches and two kicks."

A group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old young disciples surrounded the child and flattered him.

"Senior Brother Wang is a genius of my Blue River Sect, how could that little Douzi be your opponent?"

"That is to say, even Lou Xiangzhen, the prodigy praised by the sect leader, is no match for Senior Brother Wang."

"In time, Senior Brother Wang will definitely become the top master in my Great Yan Jianghu."

"Yes, yes."

.........

The five or six-year-old child immediately became elated when he heard the flattery around him.

"It will be a matter of time before I become a master of the rivers and lakes."

At this time, Lou Xiangzhen walked in, and said coldly, "A little melon with no hair at all, wants to become a top expert in the world?"

Immediately, everyone followed the voice and looked over.

When the child saw Lou Xiangzhen, he immediately shouted: "Lou Xiangzhen, this place is where my disciples of the Blue River Sect live in another courtyard, no one else is allowed to come in, you are so brave."

Lou Xiangzhen looked at the child, and said with his hands behind his back: "Wang Yue, stop talking nonsense, don't you want to experience my Ghost Valley swordsmanship? I won't take advantage of you, I will let you use both feet and one hand , as long as you can make me move one step, I will lose."

A disciple of the Blue River Sect saw this and hurriedly said: "Senior brother Wang, Lou Xiangzhen is too cunning, he is a few years older than you, don't be fooled."

Although Wang Yue is a prodigy in martial arts and has bathed himself in medicinal baths since he was a child, how old is he?

"Get out of the way, I want to see how powerful he is."

Wang Yue snorted coldly, "Lou Xiangzhen, you only need to take a step back, and you will lose. You said that."

There was someone next to Jiang Sanjia, and he became more courageous, "Wang Yue, even if my senior brother lets you use both hands and feet, you are not his opponent."

"Just let the horse come over!" Lou Xiangzhen sneered.

The surrounding Blue River Sect disciples looked at each other. Anyway, in their eyes, it was just a fight between children, and it didn't matter whether they won or lost, so they let the two of them mess around.

"Let me see how powerful your Ghost Valley faction is."

Wang Yue yelled, and punched Lou Xiang.

"Snapped!"

The fist was directly wrapped by Lou Xiangzhen, and Wang Yue only felt that his arm was clamped by iron tongs.

"Is that enough power?"

Lou Xiang laughed.

"you!"

Wang Yue was only a child of five or six years old, so he panicked.

"Go to me."

As soon as Lou Xiangzhen let go, Wang Yue retreated back again and again due to inertia, and finally sat down on the ground with a plop.

"Brother Wang!" "Brother, are you alright?"

Seeing this, the disciples of the Blue River Sect quickly surrounded him.

Lou Xiangzhen glanced at him and said, "Don't say I'm bullying you, any disciple of the Blue River Sect present can go up there."

"How arrogant!"

Seeing this, Wang Yue was furious and said, "Bai Qun, fuck me."

"This....."

When the disciple named Bai Qun heard this, his face showed embarrassment, "Senior Brother Wang, I am seventeen or eighteen years old, and I have been practicing martial arts in the Blue River Sect for almost ten years..."

Lou Xiangzhen is just a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, while Bai Qun is a leader of the youth generation of the Blue River Sect. Doesn't this mean he is bullying others?

Wang Yue and Jiang Sanjia were similar, and it was normal for them to fight and play. If Bai Qun were to make a move, it would be a big deal.

"Go ahead, you may not win."

Lou Xiangzhen drew the long sword in his hand and said indifferently.

"Give it to me!"

Seeing Lou Xiangzhen's appearance, Wang Yue yelled at Bai Qun, "If something happens, I'm to blame."

The corners of Bai Qun's mouth twitched, he knew that if he didn't make a move today, Lou Wang would definitely remember it in his heart, and adding that Lou Xiangzhen was too arrogant, it would be good to teach this kid a lesson.

Let him know the depth of the world.

"excuse me!"

Thinking of this, Bai Qun jumped up and punched Lou Xiang.

"Fifth grade cultivation base?"

Lou Xiangzhen saw this and sneered, "Let me go."