My wife is the sect leader

Moreover, the clothes worn by the people on the street have also changed. Compared with the monotonous colors of Jiangnan Road, the colors are much more, and there are very few refugees and beggars along the way.

You must know that Nanping Road is very barren in Dayan Nine Dao. In addition, it is geographically located on the edge of the border with Nanman, where fish and dragons are mixed, and the Dayan court has relatively weaker control over this place.

On the way, you can even see a few merchants from the Nanban. They wear strange costumes on their heads and all kinds of strange weapons around their waists. They are thin and small, and their appearance is somewhat different from the people of Dayan.

Beside a hill, a thousand-year-old black anaconda curled up on the ground.

An Jing leaned on the back of the black boa, playing with the paper figurine in his palm, and shouted loudly, "Are you alright?"

"What's the rush?"

Not long after, Lou Xiang shook his hands, walked out from the bushes, and said with a dark face, "This is a fun thing, I'm not happy when you remind me."

An Jing smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of any accidents to seniors. There are many mountains in Nanping Road, and there are many miasma poisonous insects among them."

Lou Xiangzhen waved his hands, and then looked at the paper man in An Jing's hand suspiciously, "Who are you contacting?"

Of course he knew about the ghost valley paper figurines, and he knew how to make them himself, but since he retired from the world, he destroyed all the paper figurines, leaving only the paper figurines contacted by Jiang Sanjia.

But the two have basically never been in touch.

The two walked all the way from Jiangnan Road, and Lou Xiangzhen often saw An Jing playing with paper figurines.

"I'm in touch with my wife."

An Jing put away the paper figurine and sighed deeply.

I don't know when I will be able to see my wife. I guess it will take a while to come to Nanping Road this time. I hope I can find her before she rushes back to Jiangnan Road.

An Jing still doesn't know why Master Jiang wanted to kill him.

But he should be clear, Master Jiang absolutely does not know that he is a ghost swordsman.

Could it be that he accidentally offended this master?

"Oh?"

When Lou Xiangzhen heard this, his eyes lit up. How could he not have thought that this paper figurine could be used for communication between two people.

An Jing glanced at Lou Xiangzhen, and said, "Senior Lou, what do you think of this method?

"Really good."

Lou Xiangzhen nodded slightly, and said: "If I want to use it, I will have to mark this paper figurine at that time, otherwise I won't be able to tell who is who, after all there are too many......"

An Jing smiled on his face, but in his heart he didn't believe Lou Xiangzhen's words at all.

Old man Li looked like a man in Yushu Linfeng when he was young, but Lou Xiangzhen thought he was a wretched old man no matter what he looked at.

Moreover, the contact during this period let An Jing know that although Lou Xiangzhen in front of him is a master master, he is a person who speaks extremely unreasonably, no matter what he wants to compare with himself.

He ate a roast chicken by himself, but he insisted on eating two; he drank a jug of wine by himself, but he insisted on drinking two jugs...

It seems that he will not admit defeat in the face of anything, and he is not targeting others, only targeting himself.

An Jing drove the thousand-year-old black anaconda to open its mouth.

"call out!"

A cold light emerged, and then the Suppressing Evil Sword turned into a cold light and landed in his palm.

There is still blood flowing on the blade of the sword.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Lou Xiangzhen frowned, "This should be the Suppressing Evil Sword, right?"

"Yes, this is the Suppressing Evil Sword." An Jing nodded.

The fact that he got the Suppressing Evil Sword is not a secret in Jianghu, and there is no need to hide it from Lou Xiangzhen.

Lou Xiang shook his body and landed on the thousand-year-old black boa's head, and said solemnly, "Let me have a look at this sword."

"Give."

An Jing directly handed the Suppressing Evil Sword to Lou Xiangzhen. This Suppressing Evil Sword is a sword with spirituality. Now that the owner has been recognized, it is just an ordinary sword used by others.

Lou Xiangzhen stretched out two fingers, as if he was stroking the sword body, and also seemed to be stroking the blood on the sword, and then said in surprise: "What a weird blood, it doesn't look like human blood."

An Jing asked suspiciously: "Don't seniors know what kind of blood this blood is?"

When he got the Suppressing Evil Sword back then, he also wanted to remove the blood on the sword, but he couldn't do it at all. No matter what he did, he couldn't remove the blood on the sword.

Unexpectedly, Lou Xiangzhen of the Guigu faction didn't know the origin of the blood.

"Not quite sure."

Lou Xiangzhen hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "But this blood is definitely not normal, I will try to see if I can draw the blood out of the sword."

An Jing nodded: "Okay."

Lou Xiangzhen slapped his palm, and a ball of true energy gushed out from his palm.

"Shhhh!" "Shhhhh!"

The next moment, the blood on the sword made strange noises, and began to split into countless blood threads to wrap the Suppressing Evil Sword, as if resisting the real energy of the building.

"No."

Lou Xiangzhen just tried it and shook his head.

An Jing felt even more strange, the blood on the sword was not even known to a master like Lou Xiangzhen, and he couldn't get rid of it. What kind of blood is this?

Lou Xiangzhen thought for a while and said: "This may be the blood of a strange beast, it may be more ferocious and violent than your thousand-year-old black boa, but it may also be..."

At the end, his tone suddenly paused.

And An Jing also frowned, and couldn't help but think of Jiang Ye in his mind.

Back then he also appeared on Sanmiao Mountain and snatched away the mummy. The Suppressing Evil Sword was inserted into the mummy, and he also said that he wanted to find the undead blood.

Could it be that the blood on this sword is undead blood! ?

Thinking of this, An Jing's heart trembled.

According to Master Jiang, this undead blood is related to longevity, and it is something that top masters covet.

"Forget it, the most important thing is to improve your own strength."

Afterwards, An Jing took over the Suppressing Evil Sword, and his mind was completely immersed in it, studying his way of the sword.

Every top swordsman has unique sword intent and has his own way, and An Jing is no exception.

That heartbeat that Chu Nanying felt in the sword intent was actually the essence of An Jing's sword intent, and it was also An Jing's first attempt to condense his sword intent.

But recently, he felt that he had fallen into a bottleneck.

Glancing at Lou Xiangzhen next to him, An Jing's heart skipped a beat.

Although Lou Xiangzhen is also in the fifth realm, his background is definitely much deeper than his own, so he might as well ask him for advice, if he reaches the sixth realm as soon as possible, his strength can be enhanced a lot.

"Senior Lou, my sword intent seems to be stuck in some bottlenecks, I don't know if I can give you some pointers."

"Oh?"

Lou Xiangzhen saw that An Jing lowered his posture, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I don't dare to say, but I can teach you a thing or two about this sword technique. Let me see if you use your sword intent first."

"it is good."

An Jing nodded, then stretched out his arms.

"Whizzing!"

A sword light surged towards Lou Xiang.

Lou Xiangzhen's complexion was very dull. In his opinion, An Jing's sword could only be regarded as mediocre, and the pressure of the fifth-level sword had no effect.

But the next moment, he felt his heart beating fast, although it was very slight, just for a moment, but it also disrupted his rhythm.

"Crack!"

With a wave of his arm, Lou Xiangzhen dispersed the sword light, and his expression changed, "Just now your sword intent can control my heartbeat?"

"Probably." An Jing admitted, "But I'm just trying to kill the opponent by controlling the heartbeat..."

Lou Xiangzhen heard An Jing's flat tone, but his heart was filled with waves.

Heartbeat kills!

This sword intent is so weird that it can already be described as miraculous, especially just now he even felt a little flustered.

This is really terrifying. If the ghost swordsman's cultivation has reached the realm of a master, and his sword power is a little bit stronger, he may really not be his opponent.

At this moment, Lou Xiangzhen couldn't help but think highly of this ghost swordsman.

"good."

Lou Xiangzhen was shocked in his heart, but his face was extremely calm, and he said: "Your sword intent is not much different from my peach blossom sword intent, we can communicate with each other."

When An Jing heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "That's naturally excellent."

Then he explained his sword meaning and understanding of the sword.

Rao was Lou Xiangzhen who heard some understandings and had some insights, so he couldn't help asking: "I don't know who the revered master is?"

He naturally recognized Yan Shaoshan, his strength is in the realm of smallpox, and he is not a master of swordsmanship, so it is impossible to teach such masters of swordsmanship as Chu Ghost Swordsman.

"I don't have a master, I usually like to watch this."

An Jing took out two books from his arms, and then took out one from them.

This is exactly the "General Outline of the Way of the Sword".

However, Lou Xiangzhen stared at An Jing's other comic book without blinking.

The next moment, An Jing put it away calmly.

""General Outline of Sword Dao"!?"

Lou Xiangzhen coughed dryly.

Naturally, he wouldn't be unaware of this "General Outline of the Way of the Sword", which can be seen in any bookstall, and it is an introductory book for practicing swordsmanship.

An Jingting nodded, and said: "As the saying goes, governing a big country is like cooking a small fish, and great joy will be easy, so I think the more advanced swordsmanship is based on this simple foundation. I can't finish reading this "General Guide to Swordsmanship" Thousands of times."

His words are not exaggerating, he has indeed read this book no less than ten thousand times, otherwise An Jing's sword power would not have reached the fifth level.

When Lou Xiangzhen heard this, he realized something in his heart, "You are right, this profound swordsmanship is actually in this basic swordsmanship, and I have some feelings for your swordsmanship, listen to it. See if it helps."

Seeing An Jing talking about his swordplay unreservedly, Lou Xiangzhen didn't hide any secrets, and expressed his understanding and understanding of An Jing's heart-pounding killing sword.

Hearing Lou Xiangzhen's insights, some parts of An Jing suddenly became enlightened, and he had a new level of understanding.

Half an hour later, both of them had a huge harvest.

Lou Xiangzhen took out a book from his pocket, and said, "This is my sword map, and it contains my lifelong insights into sword art. You can take a look."

"Then thank you, Senior Lou."

An Jing said gratefully.

The sword drawings made by swordsmen like Lou Xiangzhen with their lifelong insights are extraordinary, and they must not be obtained by non-true disciples, but Lou Xiangzhen is willing to let him watch it, which is definitely a kind of great trust.

Lou Xiangzhen waved his hand, "It's okay, just remember to return it to me after you finish reading it, and I'll keep it to find a successor for my Ghost Valley Sect."

An Jing's sword intent also benefited him a lot, and Lou Xiangzhen didn't seem to take advantage of An Jing.

The two chatted for a while, and then prepared to find a place to stay.

After five consecutive days of raiding, he was also a little tired.

Not long after, the two discovered that there seemed to be an inn in front of them, and the big flag made a sound of hunting with the strong wind.

"With a radius of dozens of miles, this should be the only restaurant."

Lou Xiangzhen said based on experience.

"I'll just settle down here at night, and I'll go into Nanhua Mountain again in the second half of the night to investigate the situation."

After An Jing finished speaking, he drove the thousand-year-old black boa to hide, and then followed Lou Xiangzhen into the inn.

As soon as you enter the inn, you feel a little weird.

As night fell, the lights in the inn were thin and gloomy, like continuing to be in the hell of a psychic, making one's hair stand on end.

A few candles were burning all around, the light was dim, the air was damp and cold, with some rancid smell.

Looking at this environment, it seems that there are countless insects crawling on the skin, which makes people feel uncomfortable.