My wife is the sect leader

The next moment, the blood-soaked tortoise shell shattered violently.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, thunder and lightning roared, covering the entire Qin Tiantai, shaking people's hearts.

"How could there be such a strong wind?"

"what is the problem?"

"Isn't Jiang Sanjia calculating the fate of the country?"

..........

The turbulent wind blew, and the jars on the ground and the fans held by the maids were all crooked, especially some Confucian scholars were even more wobbly.

"Empress, I think you should go back."

The old eunuch with white hair and white eyebrows walked up to the queen and said.

"Lets see."

The queen looked at the thunder and lightning above the sky, "My heart is also a little curious, whether he can see my national fortune in Dayan."

The old eunuch shook his head and stopped talking.

"puff!"

Jiang Sanjia's mind froze, and then another blood arrow sprayed out. His face became as pale as a piece of paper, and his thin body bones also shook violently.

"呲呲呲呲!"

It was like pouring oil into the flames, and it suddenly boiled.

The raging flames soared into the sky, as if they were going to melt the entire Qin Tiantai.

Jiang Sanjia stared intently at the fire, and in the shining light, he seemed to see that figure holding a jug of good wine in his hand, stepping up the stone steps.

Then the brilliance dissipated, and the screen changed.

The whole city of Yujing is full of blood and corpses, and the streets are full of broken walls and ruins...

Countless familiar faces fell into it.

This is Dayan's Jade City, what happened?

And that scene lasted only for a moment.

"Blood........"

Jiang Sanjia was taken aback, and shouted out loud.

"not good!"

"Go back!"

The few masters present were startled and shouted quickly.

Everyone left the Naqin rooftop one after another.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

All the suspended tortoise shells in the Naqin rooftop burst open and turned into a piece of powder.

That voice seemed to drown out Jiang Sanjia's voice.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the black clouds roared in the sky, and a thick thunderbolt rushed down like an angry dragon, with a fearful might, pointing directly at the Na Naqin rooftop.

Jiang Sanjia raised his head and watched the raging thunder light fall.

In just the blink of an eye, he seemed to see his miserable and stubborn life.

At the age of 11, he entered the gate of Ghost Valley, and at the age of 17, he left the mountain gate and traveled the rivers and lakes. At that time, he was full of vigor and vigor. Facing the majestic mountains and rivers, he said: "A man should lift the three-foot green peak and run across the world!"

When she was 19 years old, she met Mu Xiaowan in the Peach Blossom Valley and was rescued by her. Since then, she has been trapped and troubled by love.

In the past 20 years, in those countless days and nights, I was alone and lonely, in a state of desperation, my heart was mottled in the dimly lit place, and I died on the hills of materialistic desires, lingering on my last breath, humble and insignificant.

It wasn't until now when I was parting that I had an epiphany, and all the gratitude and resentment dissipated.

The stories of old people in these years, the grievances and hatreds in those years, and the experiences in the past years.Until a pot of wine is drunk, the wine is not intoxicating, but the person is already drunk.

If you can't ride horses in the rivers and lakes in life, you should plan to swallow the world, the lonely sky in the north, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but there is a game of chess in your heart, and all the heroes of the world will be included in my chess.

That stream of light flashed past, as if it was about to leave the world, and people looked up and could no longer see it.

.........

"Tom!"

The black thunder fell heavily in front of Jiang Sanjia.

Immediately, a glaring, dazzling light appeared.

After an unknown amount of time, everyone slowly opened their eyes and looked over.

I saw that there was a huge deep pit on the huge Qintiantai.

The sky and the earth were silent, as if the falling thunder still reverberated in his mind, as well as the panic-stricken Tianwei.

"thump!"

Jiang Sanjia's body fell heavily to the ground.

Jiang Sanjia is dead! ?

Wuguan Lingtairo is dead!

Everyone was stunned, with a trace of astonishment and disbelief in their eyes.

This Jiang Sanjia calculated the fate of the country, but he was killed by backlash! ?

Only the white-browed old eunuch, Zhao Tianyi, Zhao Mengtai, Pingyang Hou and others looked calm, as if they knew it long ago.

On the viewing platform, Mu Xiaowan's pupils shrank slightly after seeing this scene, and then let out a light breath, as if she had put something on her mind.

"This Jiang Sanjia is actually dead?"

"Then what should we do now?"

"Let's find someone to repair this Qin rooftop first."

.........

All the civil and military officials present looked at each other and talked a lot.

Zhao Tianyi also frowned, glanced at Jiang Sanjia who was lying on the ground and sighed heavily in his heart, but he still took a step forward and said in a loud voice: "This is the end of today's calculation, the minister of the Ministry of Industry remember to repair it completely."

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

Princess An Le looked at the Qin Tiantai that was almost split in two, and said, "Queen, did Jiang Sanjia die like this?"

"Hey, Xiao Xiao, let's go back."

The queen sighed softly.

"Yes."

When Princess Anle heard about it, her eyes still turned to the dilapidated Qin Tiantai from time to time.

"Top three, it's a good journey..."

Mu Xiaowan stared at the Qin Tiantai in a daze for a long time, and then left with the maids and eunuchs of Kunning Palace.

"It's your own path."

Zhao Mengtai waved his sleeves and said calmly, "If you knew how to assess the situation, you wouldn't be like this today."

Yue Tingchen looked at the corpse on the rooftop and felt a chill in his heart.

"It's broken up, it's a fortune-telling, a fortune-telling, a lifetime of calculations, and finally being backlashed to death."

"Let's go, I have a banquet tonight, Mr. Wang, remember to come."

"sure."

..........

Everyone left one after another, and no one paid any attention to Jiang Sanjia who fell under the Qin rooftop.

In less than a stick of incense, people around Qintiantai were empty, only the corpse lying in the center seemed to say that what happened just now was not a dream.

"Hey!"

At this moment, Eunuch Pingde walked over slowly, stretched out his hands to close Jiang Sanjia's open eyes, "Master Jiang, let this old slave give you a ride."

..........

Yuzhou City, Jishitang.

The full moon hangs high, and the stars are dotted.

An Jing is playing chess with Zhao Qingmei, and now he has lost the ninth game in a row.

This is the tenth round, and the situation in front of them is no longer optimistic.

An Jing pointed his fingers and said: "I'll do the math, it will take you a month to go to Ping County from here, and it will take more than two months to go back and forth plus a delay, Madam, we will not see each other for more than two months... ..”

During this time, An Jing has gotten used to Zhao Qingmei's presence.

If it wasn't for the black chance, An Jing would like to go to Ping County with Zhao Qingmei.

Ping County is right on the edge of Yujing City, neither too big nor too small. It is not far from Jiangnan Road, nor is it close. By the way, you can go to Yujing City for a stroll.

"Don't worry, I'll go and come back quickly." Zhao Qingmei said with a light smile.

An Jingjing nodded, suddenly thought of something, and said, "By the way, the third master and Zhou Xianming are almost arriving in Yujing City, right?"

According to the departure time, Li Fuzhou and Zhou Xianming were almost arriving in Yujing City.

I don't know what old man Li did when he went to Yujing City this time.

"Yeah, maybe it's already here."

Zhao Qingmei nodded, and then urged: "Don't change the topic, it's your turn."

"Don't worry."

An Jingqing took a sip, "Tan Yun, pour me a cup of tea."

After a while, there was no movement at all.

"Dan Yun! Tan Yun!"

An Jing frowned and couldn't help shouting loudly.

"I'm coming!"

Not long after, Tan Yun trotted over and said, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

"What are you doing in the backyard?" An Jing asked puzzled.

"I'm reading a book." Tan Yun said quickly.

"Reading!?"

There was a hint of surprise in An Jing's eyes, she didn't look like that kind of person at all.

He always felt that the recent Tan Yun was a little weird, chattering.

"Didn't I listen to you, uncle, read more books?"

Tan Yun blushed and asked, "Young Master, what did you ask me to do?"

"Pour two cups of tea." An Jing said.

"okay."

Tan Yun responded, and after a while, he came over with two cups of tea, "Miss, uncle, drink tea."

An Jing stretched out his hand to take the tea, his lips just pressed against the mouth of the cup.

At this moment, it was as if a thunderbolt exploded in his heart, his hands trembled, and the water in the cup spilled down.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Zhao Qingmei quickly took out the handkerchief around her waist, "It's not burnt, is it?"