My wife is the sect leader

Its record is brilliant and countless.

Within the Demon Sect, killing the ten clans is also very rare, counting carefully, it is only two or three times in the past few decades, most of them are vendetta squads of people from the world, blaming the Demon Sect.

And what kind of mistake did the Wang family make to let Ghost Face Buddha personally kill the family?

"It's a rule in the church, don't ask if you shouldn't ask." Ghost Face Buddha said indifferently: "Members of the Wang family, punish the family."

"Little understands."

The woman felt a sudden chill in her heart, and quickly bent down.

Those who offend the Demon Sect's Clan are considered to be extremely rare, and they must have committed unforgivable mistakes.

The old monk glanced at the corpse on the ground, then walked slowly downstairs.

The whole red hall was still very lively and noisy, no one knew that Wang Zhiping had died in the house.

The ghost-faced Buddha was walking in the red hall, and the people around were still chatting and laughing happily.

It was as if no one saw him at all.

This is exactly the realm of no form in Buddhism!

At this moment, a cold look swept over.

"This......."

The ghost face Buddha only felt a sudden cold air rising from his back, rushing directly from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, it was a feeling of stepping on the tip of a sword.

This feeling can only be felt when facing the leader and the old bald donkeys of Buddhism.

When he followed his gaze, he saw a black-clothed figure disappearing at the entrance of the Red Pavilion.

Master!

A peerless master!

The ghost-faced Buddha frowned, and his heart was shaken.

In the realm of no form, mortal eyes can't see his whereabouts at all, but that person just now can easily penetrate it. If he is not born with spiritual eyes, he is a first-class master.

"I didn't expect there to be such a master in Yuzhou City. It seems that I have to report to the suzerain."

Chapter 6 The First Appearance of the Peerless Swordsman

"It seems that Wang Zhiping has too many enemies, so it saves me from taking action."

An Jing walked out of the Red Pavilion, and then changed into a cloth shirt in the alley.

The figure in black who had a face-to-face encounter with Ghost Face Buddha just now was none other than An Jing.

Originally, he wanted to get rid of Wang Zhiping's hidden danger and protect his wife, but he didn't expect someone to take a step ahead and solve it.

However, the person Wang Zhiping offended had some strength. The ugly monk was obviously from the Buddhist sect, but he carried a bit of evil and devilish energy in his body. The two internal forces blended with each other, and he was by no means an ordinary master in the arena.

Moreover, those women's vigor is powerful, much stronger than the Cao Gang, they are well-trained, and their ability to conceal their aura is also very good, they don't seem to be ordinary forces, what is the origin of these people?

I have been in Yuzhou City for so many years, why have I never noticed the existence of these people?

An Jing pondered for a moment without any idea, and simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, these people have nothing to do with him, so why bother to care about these useless things.

As long as you don't come to disturb your peace, you can live a happy life.

"Candied haws, sweet and sour candied haws."

"Selling pears, fragrant and crispy pears, ten cents a catty."

"Feiyanji's rouge is on sale today."

.......

The streets are full of people and lively.

"Boss, how do you sell this candied haws?"

An Jing waved to the peddler carrying candied haws.

"Does the guest officer want candied haws? A string of three pennies, no sweet and sour, no money." The peddler hurried over.

"Bring me two skewers."

An Jing took out six cents and said with a smile.

Thinking of his gentle and beautiful wife at home, An Jing couldn't help feeling warm.

..........

Yuzhou City, the vegetable market in the west of the city.

Zhao Qingmei carried the vegetable basket and kept looking at the vegetable stalls on both sides.

"Hey, isn't this the one from Dr. An's family?"

At this time, a woman saw Zhao Qingmei's eyes light up, "Are you here to buy vegetables? I have some cabbages here, which I just dug out from the ground this morning. They are fresh."

As she spoke, the woman picked up a Chinese cabbage and stuffed it into Zhao Qingmei's vegetable basket.

"Auntie, how much is it, I'll pay you." Zhao Qingmei smiled gently.

"No, there's no need. Last time, Dr. Xiao'an didn't charge my grandson's medical fee. How much does this Chinese cabbage cost?"

The woman grabbed Zhao Qingmei's hand: "Mrs. Xiao'an is very kind, our family is very grateful to him, and I have never had a chance to thank him."

The woman's hands are very rough, and the palms of both hands are covered with calluses, and the clothes are also mended and full of patches.

Zhao Qingmei smiled lightly, maintaining a gentle and quiet attitude.

"I still have an old hen here, I brought it home to make soup for Dr. An."

"Doctor Xiao An took good care of us, Mrs. Xiao An, you are welcome."

"Doctor Xiao'an is really lucky. Madam is so beautiful, she looks like a fairy."

"Who says no? The two are really a match made in heaven."

.........

People around put the vegetables in their hands into the basket one after another, Zhao Qingmei wanted to pay, but they refused in the end.

Finally, when Zhao Qingmei walked out of the vegetable market with Tan Yun, the vegetable basket was already full.

The two came to a small alley.

"Miss, there are too many people here. Let's have someone deliver the food to your door tomorrow." Tan Yun felt very sick at the thought of passing through a group of dirty people.

Zhao Qingmei looked at the vegetables in the vegetable basket, thinking about how to go back and cook these ingredients. .

"Master!"

At this time a voice sounded.

The person who came was none other than the ghost-faced Buddha.

"Finished?" Zhao Qingmei said lightly.

The ghost-faced Buddha leaned over and said, "Everything is settled, it's just..."

"Just what?" Zhao Qingmei's face remained unchanged, but her tone was raised.

Whoa!

Although Zhao Qingmei only raised her tone, the whole alley seemed to have entered the cold winter from the scorching heat. The extremely strong sense of oppression made even the ghost-faced Buddha shudder.

"This subordinate met a master when he was in the Red Pavilion."

"What's the history?"

"I'm not sure. This person hides his head and shows his tail, but he can see through my Formless Realm. If he is not born with a natural eye, his strength should be around the second rank."

A second-rank master is already a first-class master in the arena.

The real top masters don't appear in the rivers and lakes all the time. In this vast rivers and lakes, there are many small fish and shrimps. A fifth-rank master can kill many people, and a second-rank master is enough to enter the arena dragon and tiger list It's the top fifty, and its weight is enough to set off a storm in the world.

It is absolutely impossible for such a character to be an unknown person in the arena.

Tan Yun frowned at the side, and said: "Yuzhou City belongs to the Jiangnan Daofu City, and it is normal for experts to come and go, but the chief helm of the Cao Gang in Yuzhou City, his cultivation level is only third rank, and this person has not revealed it. There are obviously concerns about whereabouts, or there are other purposes."

"This person is very suspicious, we must investigate."

The ghost-faced Buddha didn't speak, obviously agreeing with Tan Yun's words very much.

Zhao Qingmei narrowed her eyes slightly, and said flatly: "In Yuzhou City, I want to know all the information about this master."

"My subordinate understands!"

The ghost-faced Buddha's heart trembled, and he put his hands on his chest, "I will mobilize all the people in the Renzong in Yuzhou City and even Jiangnan Road to investigate the origin of this person."

The Demon Sect is divided into three sects, Heaven, Earth and Human. The Ren sect is responsible for stealing, hiding, escaping, and collecting information. They often hide in the dark, spy on information, and act as undercover agents. The world is so big that there are disciples of the Ren sect everywhere.

It is rumored that the Renzong of the Demon Sect is comparable to the Tianluodinet of the Emperor Yan today, and the Tianluodinet is the secret organization of the Emperor Yan to spy on information.

And Ghost Face Buddha is one of Renzong's masters.

"Go back if you have nothing to do."

Zhao Qingmei waved her hand.

Ghost-faced Buddha paused and said: "Master, yesterday the Right Protector sent me a letter, asking if you want to call some experts to come. If others know that the leader appeared in Jiangnan Road, I am afraid that the entire Great Yanjiang Lake... "

"No need." Zhao Qingmei said calmly: "I teach masters to gather, but it will be more eye-catching."

"My subordinates know."

The ghost-faced Buddha clasped his hands together, and his body gradually disappeared.

"Tan Yun, you go back."

Suddenly, Zhao Qingmei glanced at the vegetable basket and said calmly.

"These mud legs are really disgusting. I'm going to chop off their hands now."

Tan Yun thought that Zhao Qingmei was angry because of what happened just now, her eyes turned cold, and she turned around to go back.

"return."

Zhao Qingmei let out a low snort.

"Miss, what else can I order?" Tan Yun turned around and asked.

"You go and give them money, as much as you want." Zhao Qingmei said, throwing a piece of silver from her purse.

"...I see." Tan Yun said awkwardly.

Chapter 7: Tan Yun in the Night

In Jishi Hall, there was a light and pleasant voice.

"Zhang San next door is in a miserable situation. He has eaten up and down."

Tan Yun held a feather duster, hummed a little song, and happily cleaned the dust on the counter: "This situation is to blame, it's just because of laziness and playfulness."

"Tan Yun, Tan Yun, you are really getting more and more diligent."

Tan Yun put down the feather duster, then looked at the couplets on the wall, and said faintly: "This word is so-so, it still catches the eye..."

"Can you understand?"

Just then, a voice sounded from behind.

Tan Yun was startled, turned around and saw that it was An Jing, he patted his chest and said, "Master, you scared me!"

"This is my masterpiece."

An Jing looked at the wall and said slowly.

I hope there will be no suffering in the world, and I would rather put medicine on the shelf to make dust.

This pair of couplets is written in cursive, which is rarely understood. The old scholar who came last month didn't recognize what characters were written.

Tan Yun joined the Devil's Cult since she was a child. Martial arts were taught by the seniors of the Demon Sect. It is very simple for her to kill a few people. Complicated cursive?

As for becoming the maid of the sect master, she was also temporarily dispatched by the sect master, Zhao Qingmei's personal maid is Suzaku...

No, if this little doctor knew that he was illiterate, he might laugh at me...