My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader

My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader Chapter 58

2022-01-09

Chapter 58: The Demon Exorcism Conference is in turmoil

Faxi Temple, in front of the mountain gate.

Walk up a thousand stone steps and make ten turns. In the faint tranquility under the shade of the trees, the quiet elegance with the fragrance of flowers constantly adds a little magic to the ancient temples and temples, and there is a little sadness and vicissitudes in the quietness.

An Jing gasping for breath climbed to the top of the mountain, panting heavily with his hands on his knees, "Tan Yun, bring me the water bag."

"hmph!"

Tan Yun angrily threw the water bag to An Jing.

This flat little girl is still angry, I will buy you more cakes next time.

An Jing opened the water bag and took a gulp of water, then looked towards his back, only to see Zhao Qingmei following in his footsteps neither fast nor slow.

"Husband, you are tired, wipe the sweat."

Zhao Qingmei took out his personal handkerchief and wiped the sweat from An Jing's forehead.

It's delicious.

Suddenly a fragrance spread into the nose, which made An Jing's mind rippling.

"Third Master, didn't expect you to be in good health?"

An Jing glanced at Li Fuzhou and couldn't help saying with a smile.

Three Temple Mountains is not big, the four of them climbed for one hour and finally climbed to the front of Faxi Temple Mountain.

Accordingly speaking, Ms. Zhao Qingmei, the official official of the Aristocratic Family, has studied some shallow martial arts. She is strong and strong, her face is not blushing and she is not out of breath, but this old Li Fuzhou who listens to music every night. It would be too unusual for a scholar to be able to do this.

"Old man is well versed in the way of self-cultivation, and physique is naturally not bad." Li Fuzhou said indifferently.

Tan Yun thought to himself when he saw this: What do you know, little doctor, my Master can travel 800 miles a day and thousands of miles at night, what kind of mountain road is this?

"Yeah, listen to music every night, this is the way of Third Master's self-cultivation." An Jing said with a smile.

"You don't understand about scholar."

Li Fuzhou glanced at An Jing, as if you knew something, "This goulan is very particular about listening to music, and there is a difference between square inches. The university asks, hides kung fu in the deep and shallow."

Scholar, can it be called whoring? That's called hook bar listening.

An Jing glanced at Li Fuzhou and said to himself: I was also a scholar before, but I didn't say it.

The four walked along the mountain gate towards the Faxi Temple.

"Several donors, this is the incense for worship."

Just as the two approached, a monk with a beautiful face and a bundle of incense handed it to him An Jing.

“many thanks.”

An Jing took out 30 coins from the purse and put it in the merit box, then glanced at it and couldn’t help but say: “A lot of yamen are catching fast. , it seems that more than half of the three classes in Yu Prefecture have arrived.”

After entering the mountain gate, there is the Four Great Heavenly Kings Hall, surrounded by a large number of tourists and pilgrims offering incense, zero and zero The scattered catch is fast.

There are also some people from the rivers and lakes among these tourists. Their purpose is not just to come to Faxi Temple to play, but to participate in the Canal Gang's Demon Exorcism Conference.

"It's really lively." Tan Yun likes to be lively by nature, and he couldn't help but feel happy when he saw so many people.

"Madam, let's go shopping, I'm exhausted." An Jing subconsciously groaned while holding his waist.

He has a major event to hold later, so naturally he can't follow Zhao Qingmei and the others.

"Okay, Tan Yun and I will go to the root incense, and then we will go to the Wheel Hall to see the land and water dojo." Zhao Qingmei then glanced at Li Fuzhou, instructed: "Third Master, you can just follow Uncle. ."

"No, I'll take a break and go to Han Wenxin. Doesn't the Third Master want to see that water and land dojo? Don't disturb his Yaxing." An Jing waved his hand .

This Old Li follows him, and when the time comes it's all trouble for him to get out.

Zhao Qingmei insisted: "Then when you find Han Wenxin, let the Third Master go to incense, it is inconvenient to have no one around you."

This Faxi Temple I don't know how many experts in the world. If they hurt Husband, it would be bad.

After Zhao Qingmei finished speaking, she took Tan Yun to the Hall Of Great Strength in the distance to offer incense.

An Jing glanced at Li Fuzhou and sighed heavily.

I don't know why, but Zhao Qingmei always let this Old Li follow him, and then a move in his heart, as if thinking of something, couldn't Qingmei deliberately let him monitor him, right?

Little doctor, do you think the old man wants to follow you?

When Li Fuzhou saw An Jing's eyes, he coldly snorted and said for no reason. If Sect Lord was not afraid that you would be stewed, why would the old man have to work so hard?

At this time, An Jing saw a familiar silhouette in the distance and couldn't help shouting: "Qin Constable, where is that kid Han Wenxin?"

That person is Yu The only Constable in Prefecture City, Qin Constable, is covering his stomach at the moment, leaning forward and backward for some reason laughing.

"He, is he squatting in the corridor of the side hall?" Qin Constable said with a smile: "Come and have a look."

"What's the matter? ”

An Jing asked Qin Constable, who was so hard working and holding back a smile.

He also planned to let Han Wenxin take care of Zhao Qingmei and the three of them. With him around, ordinary fish and shrimp in rivers and lakes should not dare to impudent.

"You go and see for yourself, I can't tell."

An Jing was also very curious when she saw this, and walked quickly towards the front corridor.

"Brother Han, Brother Han!"

At the end of the corridor, there was a burly man in a fast suit squatting facing the wall.

It should be Han Wenxin without a doubt.

Hearing An Jing's words, Han Wenxin also turned around and took off the hat on his head.

The moment he turned around, An Jing was startled with fright and said in shock, "Who are you? Why are you wearing Brother Han's clothes?"

A person with bloody nose and swollen face, unable to see an intact place, swollen like a pig's head, three points more exaggerated than Zhou Xianming at the beginning.

"Han Wenxin is lying." There was a hint of weeping in the man's voice, and there was a hint of familiarity in the voice that was revealed.

"You are that kid Han Wenxin?" An Jing swallowed saliva and said, somewhat uncertain.

What happened to Han Wenxin?

Why this?

Li Fuzhou also followed, and then looked astonished, clicking one's tongue in wonder and said, "If you don't speak, this Li really thinks it's a pig standing up."

"I am really Han Wenxin." Han Wenxin said with a sad face.

"You said." An Jing frowned, somewhat uncertainly said: "How do you prove that you are Han Wenxin."

Han Wenxin stretched out three fingers and said solemnly : "I'm Han Wenxin and gambling drugs absolutely irreconcilable."

"It's really you brat."

An Jing was instantly determined when she heard this, the person in front of her was Han Wenxin Undoubtedly, the only one who didn't say a word about the yellow character was this fast catcher.

"What's the matter with you?"

Han Wenxin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I may have been infected by Zhou Xianming, I was lying at home last night, suddenly A black clothed person rushed in and asked: You brat is Han Wenxin, right? The three of us ate alcohol last night. We ate too much and were a little confused, so we answered what the person was. Who knows what the black clothed person is? I'm just a fat beating."

An Jing wondered: "This is really weird."

Zhou Xianming is a helpless man. Scholar, and Han Wenxin is the Constable of Yu Prefecture City, what kind of grudges and grudges does the black clothed person have with them, to beat them so violently.

And it looks like he has a deeper feud with Han Wenxin than Zhou Xianming.

A black clothed person appeared in the city of Yu Prefecture, specializing in bullying the weak and beating others? Even the leader of the capture Kuai suffered, it seems that the strength of this black clothed person is definitely not weak.

There is an old saying, you lose something rather than I lose everything.

“I don’t know where to offend him,” Han Wenxin lamented.

"Hey."

An Jing patted Han Wenxin's shoulder, "With the way you speak, it is normal to offend people invisibly."

Han Wenxin was about to refute when a scene caught his attention.

Han Wenxin pounded An Jing and said happily: "Look, that's Miss Cao Family, but a famous golden flower in Yu Prefecture. It is said that she is not married yet. Hey, she told us I'm here."

An Jing followed the voice and saw Cao Linger, who was wearing a light purple shirt, was a little out of the way. She was walking over with a pair of embroidered shoes.

She is no stranger to Cao Linger, and Yin Qi in her body healed herself.

Han Wenxin hurriedly put on his bamboo hat, for fear of offending the beauty.

"Doctor Xiao An, Linger is polite."

Cao Linger came to An Jing and bowed slightly, then said softly.

An Jing laughed and asked: "Miss Cao, you're welcome, I wonder if your health has improved recently?"

Cao Linger said gratefully: "It's much better, if not Doctor Xiao An's wonderful hand is rejuvenating, Linger is probably unconscious now."

A wonderful hand rejuvenating?

Han Wenxin raised his brows subconsciously, jealousy suddenly burst into his heart and shouted frantically: Miss Cao, Doctor Xiao An can rejuvenate, so can I.

An Jing curiously asked: "That's good, I heard from old man Cao that you were infected by Yin Qi in Faxi Temple, how come you are today"

Cao Ling'er hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Doctor Xiao An is not a person from the rivers and lakes. He may not know that today is a grand event where Canal Gang invites Four Great Families and all influence in Jiangnan Province. It is said that the peerless swordsman Xiao An will be shown to the public."

An Jing naturally knows what day it is today, didn't expect Cao Family to take it so seriously, even Cao Linger and other Cao Family children who are recovering from serious illness are present.

"Doctor Xiao An, you have to be careful." Cao Linger bit her pink lips and said softly.

"many thanks Miss Cao cares, with Constable Han here, I will be fine." An Jing smiled, but was secretly strange in her heart, looking at Cao Linger's expression, it seems that today's exorcism Assembly is not simple.

"Okay, then Ling'er will go first. I will thank Doctor Xiao An for her life-saving grace when I have time in the future."

Cao Linger was nodded, and then quickly walked towards Fa Go deep into the Xiji Temple.

"Brother An, I think this Cao Linger is not right."

When Cao Linger left, Han Wenxin said with a strange expression.

"Young Master, you must always remember that it is only in love, and only in etiquette, and don't make mistakes that shouldn't be made."

Li Fuzhou also voted slightly, It seems to agree with Han Wenxin's words.

"What's wrong, isn't she pretty normal? You guys are easy to think wrong."

An Jing glanced at Li Fuzhou with a guilty conscience, and said, "Third Master , didn't you say you want to observe the Sansheng Stone? I just saw it on the left side of the Heavenly King Palace."

"Okay, then you can take a stroll."

Li Fuzhou felt relieved when he saw that Han Wenxin was beside An Jing.

An Jing is just an ordinary doctor. It is impossible for him to provoke an expert in Grade 3 in the rivers and lakes. If there are some fishes and shrimps in the rivers and lakes, Han Wenxin can also handle one or two.

The rivers and lakes and Han Wenxin are destined to be tied together.

Having said that, Li Fuzhou looked towards and walked away.

"Where is the Demon Exorcism Conference held by Canal Gang?" An Jing couldn't help but ask when she saw Li Fuzhou leave.

Han Wenxin replied: "In the Hall of Rotation, it is said that it will be before the land and water dojo."

"I know." But it was a little worried, Zhao Qingmei and Tan Yun seemed to be going to the Wheel of Fortune.

"What is the old man doing with you?" Han Wenxin looked at Li Fuzhou's back, then thought of An Jing's expression, and suddenly realized, "So he's an inner ghost?"

"Stop talking about this, do me a favor." An Jing said with a smile, holding Han Wenxin in her arms.

"What are you busy with? I'd be more than happy to take care of Miss Cao Family or Tan Yun, but I have to think about which one to take care of first."

Three thousand words. One ticket, three shifts tomorrow weekend.

(end of this chapter)