My wife is the sect leader

Zhao Qingmei picked up the sandalwood teacup and took a sip of the tea.

"Slaves know what to do."

Tan Yun's dog-legged way.

Zhao Qingmei glanced at Tan Yun, "What do you know? Now is the cusp of the storm, too big a move is not good."

Swept by those eyes, Tan Yun suddenly felt a chill down his back, and then lowered his head cautiously.

The Cao family escaped unknowingly.

"Ma'am, what are you doing?"

At this moment, An Jing came back with a small medicine box on his back, and found Tan Yun standing aside as if he had done something wrong.

"Husband, are you tired?"

When Zhao Qingmei saw An Jing, she immediately smiled like a flower, and took the medicine box gently, "I'm going to fill you with water for a bath now."

With that said, Zhao Qingmei walked towards the backyard.

The lady is really gentle.

Looking at Zhao Qingmei's graceful back, An Jing sighed in his heart, and looked at Tan Yun who was standing there, "What are you still doing? The door is closed."

"I see, uncle."

Tan Yun stuck out his little tongue, and quickly ran to pick up the wooden sign beside him.

"By the way, there's no need to keep the door open."

"What about the third master?"

"It's so late and he hasn't come back yet. He probably won't come back. The boat can stay overnight after Haishi."

"Uncle, how do you know that you can stay overnight after Haishi?"

"......"

Chapter 48

The light on the top of the boat moves in the river. The reddish light illuminates the dark Yuzhou River like a Milky Way, and the dragon-like boat moves slowly in the bustling.

In the painting boat in the Red Pavilion, laughter continued, and it was also coming to an end.

At this moment, Li Fuzhou's face was slightly red, and there were two beautiful women sitting beside him, smiling like silver bells from time to time.

Zhou Xianming saw that Li Yue finished playing the tune and was about to leave, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Miss Li Yue, just now you played that song really well, as I expected, it should be Pinghu Qiuyue."

Li Yue chuckled, and said: "Mr. Zhou is really a knowledgeable person, it is Pinghu Qiuyue, the little girl made a fool of herself."

"It's not allowed to say that."

Zhou Xianming hurriedly said: "How can this be called showing ugliness? In my ears, the song played by Miss Liyue is the most beautiful song in the world. Even the fairy music in Tiangong is hard to match."

Zhou Xianming's words were impassioned, filled with righteous indignation, and full of spirit.

"Mr. Zhou is really absurd."

Li Yue bowed slightly, "Master Mingfei is still waiting for the little girl, so the little girl will leave first."

When Zhou Xianming heard this, he smiled and said, "It's all right, it's okay for Zhou to wait here."

Just wait here! ?

Hearing Zhou Xianming's words, the smile on Liyue's face froze, and then she sighed, and said, "Mr. Zhou is really troublesome during this time. Mr. Zhou should know about my situation, so don't waste any more time on me."

Liyue was originally from a family of officials and eunuchs in Yujing City. Because of the Yujing City tax case, her family was confiscated. Originally, she was supposed to be sent to the Jiaofang Division. Among the picturesque boats in the brothel, there was a young lady in front of her.

She comes from a family of officials and eunuchs, and she is also a lady, and her appearance is even more beautiful, so the price for her redemption is extremely high, and she needs to be released from above. No one cashed in.

This is something everyone knows.

Miss Liyue must have persuaded me to give up because she was afraid that I would not be able to bear the pressure of the scientific examination.

But I, Zhou Xianming, will never give up.

Zhou Xianming felt hot in his heart, "Miss Liyue, don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint you, Miss Liyue, go to Mr. Mingfei first, I will wait here for a while."

"Okay...Okay, Mr. Zhou will have a few drinks first, and Liyue will be here in a while."

Li Yue smiled, then saluted, and left as if fleeing.

Li Fuzhou glanced at Li Yue's back, and continued talking and laughing with the woman next to him calmly.

In the Wind and Rain Building, the killer of the Tianzihao is hidden in the painting boat, which is really interesting.

Others did not see Li Yue's identity, but Li Fuzhou, the head of the Demon Sect's sect, did see the identity of the oiran.

The killer of Fengyulou Tianzihao.

There are also very few killers in the Fengyulou Tianzi, and they are all feared existences in the Jianghu, but at the moment they are hiding in Yuzhou City as an oiran, which somewhat reveals the taste of conspiracy.

But in this huge rivers and lakes, who doesn't have their own calculations?

But Li Fuzhou came here to have fun, not to investigate the Fengfenglou Tianzi killer.

Zhou Xianming stared at Li Yue's back in a daze.

"Xianming, come over for a glass of wine." Li Fuzhou greeted.

"it is good."

Zhou Xianming sat down and said to himself: "When I finish drinking this pot of wine, Miss Liyue will probably come out."

Li Fuzhou said angrily: "There is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, why bother to love only one flower?"

Zhou Xianming poured himself a drink and said, "Mr. Li, this is three thousand weak waters. I only take one scoop to drink."

When Li Fuzhou heard this, he was at a loss for words. When he lectured ordinary people, most of them didn't dare to answer, and a small number of them didn't know how to refute. Only the useless An Jing and Zhou Xianming in front of him made him feel uncomfortable speechless.

After half an hour.

Li Fuzhou looked at the limp Zhou Xianming, shook his head and said, "You've finished your wine, and she still hasn't come out."

For half an hour, Zhou Xianming drank one pot after another, even an old prodigal like Li Fuzhou was secretly dumbfounded after seeing it.

"One...it must be that I haven't drunk enough." Zhou Xianming's face was flushed, and several jugs on the table were already empty.

Li Fuzhou: "..."

Divas around: "..."

"Um?!"

Li Fuzhou frowned, he felt a slight fluctuation in the water waves, and tapped his fingers lightly on the table, "It seems that there are masters fighting fiercely."

............

The night was fading, but the Yuzhou River was still very lively.

Jiang Sanjia sat cross-legged on the futon, put his hands in front of his navel, and the Guigu mentality began to circulate, and he couldn't help walking for dozens of weeks.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, as if a crisis rushed to his heart.

Then he slowly opened his eyes and looked out of the boat.

Singing and dancing promote peace, and the red lights are printed on the sparkling Yuzhou River, making it peaceful.

"Mu Xiaoyun, Mu Xiaoyun..."

Jiang Sanjia turned around and shouted.

"What's wrong?" Mu Xiaoyun raised the door curtain and asked with a frown.

"I feel something is wrong." Jiang Sanjia took a deep breath and said.

"What's wrong?" Mu Xiaoyun asked.

"Look around here, it's so peaceful."

Jiang Sanjia pointed around.

Upon hearing this, Mu Xiaoyun looked around, and suddenly saw ripples on the surface of the water.

In the silence of the night, because the boat is a little far away from the bustling places, the water is also pitch black, and I can't see anything clearly, as if I am in a dark world.

"not good!"

Mu Xiaoyun's pupils shrank suddenly.

It was too late to say, but it was fast at that time, dozens of flying arrows were shot from a distance.

"Crack cack cack!"

Some flying arrows shot into the water, and several flying arrows shot directly into the cabin and nailed them hard.

With a wave of Jiang Sanjia's sleeve robe, the sleeves covered with internal force rolled back and the strong wind shook all the flying arrows back.

Mu Xiaoyun's expression changed suddenly, and he said in a low voice, "People from the Cao Gang."

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding flying arrows hit like a violent storm, and the painting boat was like a boat in the wind and rain. Countless arrows swept over and shot it into a hedgehog.

There were waves of ripples on the entire river surface.

Both Mu Xiaoyun and Jiang Sanjia are second-rank cultivation bases, so naturally they will not be hurt by the arrows, and they blocked the arrows in an instant.

After the rain of arrows shot for a while, there was no movement.

"Ma'am, the lord is welcome."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

I saw a scary scholar with a pale face stepping on the water, very much like a water monkey that was rumored to have drowned in the river, his eyes were even more gloomy.

The person who came was Guo Yuchun, a poisoner.

The moment Jiang Sanjia saw that person, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and then he looked to the side.

Now that Guo Yuchun appeared, he couldn't be the only one around.

"Is that how you treat Mrs. Ben?"

Mu Xiaoyun frowned and said coldly.

Guo Yuchun clasped his fists and said with a sneer, "I have offended you so much this time, please Madam Haihan, I hope Madam will not embarrass my subordinates again."

Although the words were pleading guilty, the eyes were full of threats.

"Okay, what a difficult situation for a subordinate."

Mu Xiaoyun's eyes narrowed into slits, "If I don't want to go back, do you want to shoot more arrows and offend me more?"

"What do you say, ma'am?"

The corners of Guo Yuchun's mouth curled up on his gloomy face, and there was a bit of ferocity in his sharp eyes, and the murderous look revealed in his dark pupils seemed to be able to put people to death.

Chapter 49

"Then take my corpse back." Mu Xiaoyun sneered coldly, and threw his body back.

"Take it!"

Guo Yuchun waved his hand indifferently.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

Several figures emerged from behind Guo Yuchun, rushing towards Mu Xiaoyun and Jiang Sanjia.

These people are the top masters of the Cao Gang, the Seven Great Vajra Crazy Saber Nan Ming, the Red Begonia Ouyang Yu, and Tiesuo Hengjiang Bian Fang.

These three people are all second-rank cultivation bases, especially the red begonia Ouyang Yu, who is already at the peak of second rank, and has faintly touched the way of first rank, and is one of the top experts among the seven kings.

Bian Fang waved the long whip in his hand, like a mad snake, it went straight to Jiang Sanjia's throat.

Jiang Sanjia felt a chill in his heart, and hastily dodged, took out a whisk from there and threw it at Bian Fang.

"Swish!"

The silver threads on the whisk are like thousands of flying needles, indestructible.

Soon the long whip and whisk were entangled with each other, seemingly without the toughness of a hard weapon colliding, but in the calm, there was an undercurrent surging in it, and a little carelessness would result in death.

On the other hand, Ouyang Yu and Bian Fang joined hands to encircle Mu Xiaoyun, using intensive moves like a violent storm, besieging her around the boat, unable to move.