My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 278

An Jing walked towards the 'vase doll' and asked in a low voice, "What's your name?"

"me."

The 'Vase Doll' said somewhat bewildered: "They all call me Ah Jiu, because I was kidnapped on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month."

"Ajiu..."

An Jing glanced at Liu Yongli and said, "Take her back and find someone to give her a bath and change into clean clothes."

Liu Yongli replied, "Yes."

Afterwards, Liu Yongli changed A Jiu's clothes according to An Jing's instructions. A Jiu looked at her beautiful eyes, but because she had been raised in a large vat for several years, her body had been seriously deformed. The head of the boy was dressed in children's clothes. Looking very weird.

Liu Yongli took out a letter and whispered: "An worship, the leader sent a secret letter."

The reason why he appeared behind An Jing just now was to send this expedited secret letter.

When An Jing opened it, it probably meant that the fake ghost swordsman had disappeared. Zhao Qingmei hoped that An Jing would return to Youshan and then discuss and make a decision.

"Let's go."

An Jing held Ah Jiu's hand and said.

The fake ghost swordsman has disappeared, and it is meaningless for him to go to Lingnan Road. Searching aimlessly is like a headless fly, and it will only waste time and energy, so he plans to return to Youshan first. .

Ah Jiu followed An Jing in a dazed way. At this moment, her palm was clenched tightly, and she felt the warmth for the first time in years.

The two walked out of the Renzong stronghold, the wind was howling on the street, and many of the fleeing people were unable to eat enough, hiding in thin clothes and shivering in the corner of the wall.

An Jing felt a little disappointed. How could he be saved one by one?

Involuntarily, An Jing thought of his uncle, Luo Chongyang, who wanted to open a Taoist temple in a barren land.

Heaven is ruthless, but human beings are sentient, but manpower is infinite.

At the gate of the city, An Jing looked at Ah Jiu and said, "Leave here, you will go back to the main altar of the Demon Sect with me, are you willing?"

Ah Jiu looked back at Zhucheng behind him, and after a long time said, "I do."

An Jing said: "When you return to the main altar of the Demon Sect, someone will teach you to read and write."

Ah Jiu's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Really?"

"real."

An Jing chuckled and said, "Even if you don't study hard, you will be scolded."

Ah Jiu pursed her lips and said, "I will definitely study hard."

What people like Ah Jiu need is not sympathy, but respect.

An Jing took Ah Jiu's hand and walked out of the city.

Just as he was walking out of Pearl City, An Jing's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Dozens of men appeared in front of them. One of them was the man who had just carried Ah Jiu's sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and the leader was a strong man with a horned beard, seven feet tall, holding a large knife in his hand. He looked imposing and mighty.

The leading man glanced at Ah Jiu and said coldly, "You are so courageous."

Seeing this scene, Ah Jiu's heart was beating wildly, and her eyes were extremely nervous.

An Jingdan said: "I have always been very courageous."

"Even the members of my beggar gang dare to move."

The man didn't talk nonsense, he waved his hand and said, "Give it to me."

Seeing this gesture, the disciples of the beggar gang behind them rushed towards An Jing frantically.

"Close your eyes."

When Ah Jiu heard An Jing's words, she quickly closed her eyes.

An Jing said, and patted his palm forward.

This palm is unremarkable, nothing fancy.

boom!

The infuriating qi surged forward like a tide, and the air was overflowing. Suddenly, dozens of people from the Pearl City Beggar Gang who rushed in front of them were instantly attacked by a huge force.

"Wow~!"

Even the big bearded man just now vomited blood and fell to the ground because he was touched by infuriating energy.

With this move, An Jing did not hold back at all, and directly displayed ten percent of his strength.

When Ah Jiu opened her eyes again, everyone fell to the ground, not breathing.

She knew that these people were dead, because when she was in the compound, she had seen many similar scenes, and even the 'vase dolls' raised in large tanks in the same room had died several times.

Every time someone died, she would be sad for a while.

So when she saw the person in front of her this time, she felt a sadness in her heart.

"Let's go."

An Jing said softly.

The big bearded man was gushing blood constantly. At this moment, he knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time, but it was too late to regret it now.

"Gurgling--!"

In the end, without exhaling, the tall man with long beard closed his eyes.

Jade Capital City, Imperial Study Room.

Behind the bead curtain was covered with a purple aura, and behind this purple aura was the emperor of today's Yan Kingdom.

The white-browed **** walked in slowly and said, "Your Majesty, Lu Guoyong is here."

A voice came from behind the bead curtain, "Let Duke Lu come in."

"Yes."

The white-browed **** turned and left.

After a while, Lu Guoyong and the white-browed **** walked in.

"Meet Your Majesty."

Lu Guoyong paid homage to the previous one.

The Emperor of Dayan said, "Give me a seat."

The white-browed **** stood calmly aside as usual.

Lu Guoyong was the only one who could be granted a seat in the Imperial Study Room.

Lu Guoyong hunched his back and slowly sat down on the chair.

The Emperor of Dayan said: "Lu Gong should know the changes in the court now, but I don't know if you can have an opinion."

Lu Guoyong asked with a smile, "I don't know if Your Majesty wants to hear the truth or a lie."

The Emperor Dayan said, "The truth."

Lu Guoyong said calmly: "Since Your Majesty said what the old minister said bluntly, His Majesty doesn't like the Crown Prince and doesn't want him to succeed him, while the Second Prince likes to take the sword and take risks, and he will cherish his body when he sees great benefits, if the state of Yan falls to him Sooner or later, his hands will end in the subjugation of the country and the species, and now the chaos in the courtroom is also the result of His Majesty's deliberate connivance, and with His Majesty's sage, I am afraid that I have already thought about how to deal with it."

No matter which dynasty, the important officials were very secretive about seizing the heir, but Lu Guoyong spoke it out calmly, and he was sharp and straight to the point.

There was silence behind the bead curtain for a long time, and the Emperor Dayan sighed and said, "Lv Gong, we haven't had a heart-to-heart conversation for a long time."

Lu Guoyong chuckled lightly and said nothing.

The Emperor Dayan continued: "I don't want the crown prince to succeed the throne. The events of the past are vivid in my mind, and I am still haunted by it, but apart from him, who else in this world is fit to be crowned the Great Treasure?"

Lu Guoyong said, "If Your Majesty can break through that shackle, then he is the most suitable person."

The Emperor Dayan did not pick up Lu Guoyong's words, but said, "I hope Duke Lu can choose someone."

Lu Guoyong was silent for a long time, and said, "Your Majesty has already been chosen, why should you ask the old minister again?"

The Emperor Dayan said in an inquiring tone, "Gong Lu, do you agree?"

He is asking Lu Guoyong for a promise, a promise that will not change.

Lu Guoyong stood up, clasped his fist at his head and said, "The old minister is willing to follow any decision made by His Majesty."

"it is good."

When the Emperor Dayan heard this slight nod, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the last trace of concern was completely eliminated.

Yunhua Road, a certain town.

At the end of the town, there was an old man with a black cloth tied around his head and a jug in his hand, who was playing with several children.

The old man smiled and said, "Have you been hiding?"

"Hide away!"

"Hide away!"

The surrounding children responded quickly.

"Then I'll be here."

When the old man heard the voice, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly he heard footsteps in the distance. He immediately lifted the black cloth and said, "You guys play first."

"Old man You, you are going to be rude again."

"Yes, I won't take you to play next time."

When the children saw this, they all complained.

The old man looked over with the jug and followed the voice, and saw a woman in front of him. The woman was about forty or fifty years old. There were wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and her eyes were weathered.

When the old man saw the woman, he couldn't help but say, "I thought you forgot about me, the bad old man."

The woman whispered, "Dad, Qian Lin is dead."

Hearing that, the old man raised his brows slightly, and then asked, "How did you die?"

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Killed by a demon master."

"Magic..."

The old man was slightly startled when he heard this, "Is Jun Qinglin dead?"

This old man is not someone else, it is the top expert You Beggar who once made the world famous, and this woman is his daughter You Fangyu.

A trace of frost appeared in You Fangyu's eyes, "Dead."

The beggar let out a long sigh, and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness.

The friends and opponents of the year have all turned into dust, and this feeling made him feel a little emotional.

Of course, the beggar is ten years younger than Jun Qinglin, but he has also played against each other a few times.

You Fangyu continued: "Father, your grandson was killed, are you indifferent?"

The wandering beggar laughed at himself: "Only at this time will you remember that I am your father, and only at this time will he be my grandson."

You Fangyu looked directly at You Beggar and said, "This revenge, you can say whether you want to avenge it or not."

The wandering beggar asked directly: "If you were an ordinary demon sect, you wouldn't come to me. Tell me, who killed the demon sect?"

You Fangyu said, "Ghost Swordsman An Jing."

"Is he a new master of the magic sect?"

"That's right, the most popular swordsman in the world today is a three-qi cultivation base in his early twenties."

"Is this true?"

When the beggar heard this, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

In the early twenties is the cultivation of the three qi, how terrible is this?

You Fangyu said with a gloomy face: "It is absolutely true, if this person hadn't killed Qian Lin, I would definitely not provoke this person."

The beggar looked at You Fangyu and said, "Why?"

You Fangyu said, "It's just a vase doll."

The beggar fell silent and did not speak.

As the top expert before the Beggar Gang, he naturally knew what the Beggar Gang vase doll meant.

Seeing this, You Fangyu quickly said: "After the Demon Sect returned to Dayan, the ghost swordsmen slaughtered the Quartet and brutally killed countless masters of the rivers and lakes. Dad, you just happened to return to the rivers and lakes to remove this scourge for Dayan."

The wandering beggar waved his hand and said, "The old man has retired from the arena and no longer asks what is right and wrong in the arena."

"father!"

You Fangyu's eyes were bloodshot, and he said, "Could it be that you watched your grandson die tragically, and the largest gang in the world once withered?"

The Beggar Gang used to be the largest gang in the world. Through various cruel means, they obtained a lot of wealth and resources, thus creating countless masters.

But the same goes for success and failure, which made the beggar gang notorious, and was eventually suppressed by the imperial court and the Shinichi Sect.

You Beggar glanced at You Fangyu, "Isn't it a good thing that there is no more Beggar Gang in the world?"

You Fangyu looked at the beggar in front of him, and nodded after a long time, "I see."

After speaking, You Fangyu walked towards the distance.

"and many more."

shouted the beggar.

You Fangyu asked, "Dad, have you changed your mind?"

The wandering beggar said: "I want to ask you about the death of Jun Qinglin and some news about the ghost swordsman."

You Fangyu thought that the beggar had changed his mind, and immediately said everything he knew.

When the beggar heard that Jun Qinglin died in the army of Houjin, he was slightly startled.

"The army of Houjin is about to go south..."

The wandering beggar frowned slightly, then thought of something, and said, "Why did the ghost swordsman appear in Yunhua Dao when he killed the Quartet in Lingnan?"

The two roads are thousands of miles apart, so even a master of the Three Qi Grandmaster would not be able to arrive so quickly.

You Fangyu's eyes dodged a little, and said, "I don't know either."

The wandering beggar looked at his daughter's eyes, and seemed to know something in his heart.

You Fangyu grabbed the beggar's arm and said, "At this time, many people went to Zhenyijiao, wanting to let the head of Xiao take action, but the head of Xiao is still in seclusion, if you can make a move, my beggar gang. His prestige will surely be famous all over the world.”

The wandering beggar pondered for a while, and said, "Go and tell the world, I will meet this ghost swordsman for a while."

You Fangyu was very excited, and quickly said: "Okay, I will tell the world now."

Said, You Fangyu walked towards the distance.

The wandering beggar raised his head, glanced at the sky, and said cursingly: "Jun Qinglin, this immortal thing, didn't even know how to look at me before he died."

Then, he took a gulp of his drink.

"Old man You, are you still playing? We won't take you with us anymore."

A childish voice shouted.

"I'm coming."

The wandering beggar ran over.

Just when countless masters gathered in Zhenyishan and failed to ask Xiao Qianqiu to take action, a heavy news resounded in the rivers and lakes.

Once a beggar gang elder, wandering beggars, came out of the rivers and lakes again, and wanted justice from the ghost swordsmen for the rivers and lakes of Yan Kingdom.

Suddenly, the entire Dayan River Lake caused a thousand waves.

No one would have thought that because of this incident, the old immortals would be blown up. Because of the beggar gang, the beggars were not well-known in the Great Yan Rivers and Lakes.

But his strength is naturally unquestionable. Several of the beggar gang masters who supported the world's number one gang were all dead, and only the wandering beggar is still alive in the world.

Moreover, he is one of the few masters who have reached the realm of celestial sensing. After him, Li Fuzhou once stepped into celestial sensing at Hachizhangtai.

It is no exaggeration to say that the beggar can already be regarded as one of the most qualified experts in the Great Yanjiang Lakes.

Although the reputation of the beggars was not particularly good before, but at this moment, he stood up in order to preside over justice in the rivers and lakes, and his reputation in the rivers and lakes was reversed in an instant. At the same time, the prestige of the beggar gang also shook again.

You must know that before the beggar gang was not even considered to be the top five gangs in the world.

But now as the beggars came out of the mountain, it became extremely hot for a while.

Many people reacted after this, and naturally they suddenly realized.

The wandering beggars came out again, this is for the sake of the beggar gang.

Regardless of the cause and effect, the number one expert of the Great Yan Jianghu has not been invited, but a hidden master who has retired from the rivers and lakes has been invited, which is acceptable to everyone in the rivers and lakes.

Almost all the people in the rivers and lakes of the Yan Kingdom hope that the beggars can defeat the ghost swordsman and tell the demon sect the 'rules' of the rivers and lakes of Great Yan.

Beihuang Road, Mount Li.

After the fake 'Ghost Swordsman' disappeared out of thin air, An Jing returned to the Northern Wilderness Road again.

Because with Ah Jiu, the journey was naturally a lot slower.

And An Jing also has more time to watch the humanistic environment of Yan Kingdom, looking for the connection between that day and place.

The feeling of heaven and man has stumped countless experts, and even An Jing can't figure it out.

Ah Jiu was sitting on the back of a horse.

An Jing pointed to a majestic mountain range ahead, and said, "After another hundred miles, it will be Youshan."

Ah Jiu also looked over, because the person in front of him had said that in the future that place would be his home.

There was hope in her eyes.

There is a fire in everyone's heart, but people passing by can only see the smoke.

An Jing pondered in his heart that when the time comes, he will give Zhao Qingmei Honghu a ride, which can be regarded as a surprise for his wife.

Thinking about it carefully, in the past few years, it seems that I really haven't given Zhao Qingmei anything decent. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Suddenly, An Jing felt something, and his footsteps paused slightly.

His eyes looked into the distance.

The winter is bitter and the north wind howls.

Under the dry branches in front, sat an old man, the old man was unkempt, holding a jug in his hand, constantly pouring wine on his neck.

There has been a lot of uproar in the arena recently, and An Jing already knew who was coming.

The beggar wiped his mouth, stood up, looked at the young face, and said suspiciously.

"Your Excellency is a ghost swordsman?"

An Jing nodded and said, "You shouldn't have come."

"But I'm still here."

The wandering beggar glanced at Ah Jiu sitting on the horse again, then picked up a jar of wine and threw it at An Jing, saying, "This is a good jar of wine."

An Jing opened the seal of the wine and drank it.

The wandering beggar asked with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of poison?"

An Jing said, "Don't be afraid."

With his cultivation and medical skills, coupled with the seventh-level "Unnamed Heart Sutra", what kind of poison in the world can kill him?

The wandering beggar sighed, "It's so daring."

"Bangdang."

An Jing took another sip, and then threw the wine jar in his hand, "The Beggar Gang shouldn't exist."

The beggar agreed: "Yes, it shouldn't exist."

An Jing said, "Then why are you here?"

The wandering beggar nodded and said, "It's because I shouldn't exist, so I want to come because I need me."

An Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You have already quit this arena."

The wandering beggar said: "But the old man has not left the world."

An Jing listened to the wind and grass, and he knew that many experts had gathered around him.

No one can withdraw from this arena, including An Jing himself.

An Jing's palm subconsciously touched the hilt of the Zhenxie Sword.

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