Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginn

If it had been anyone else, he would have been killed instantly by this elusive sword stabbing him in such a vital part of the neck without any warning.

But Li Nuo is different.

Among all major systems, only Buddhist monks can compete with the physical strength of a martial artist.

The [Vajra Indestructible Body] of the third grade martial artist, also known as the True Gang Body, has two layers of body protection effects.

The first layer is to form a line of true energy one inch away from the surface of the skin to resist attacks from external forces.

For those below the fourth-grade Grand Master, if they want to break through this level of Zhen Gang Qi, even if they have the willpower to grind an iron pestle into a needle, they can never succeed.

The second layer is the defensive power of the physical body itself.

A martial artist trains his skin, meat, bones, and internal organs... This layer of skin alone can be called an iron wall.

Only by breaking through these two layers of protection can the real body be injured.

Weapons below the divine weapon level cannot even break through the first layer of Zhen Gang's body-protecting energy, let alone scratch the skin.

Although the sword thrust towards him was very powerful, Li Nuoyi was so brave that he had to rely on his indestructible body to exchange injuries with the opponent!

He is confident that he will be injured at most, but as long as the opponent is slashed by him, he will definitely be killed on the spot!

This is also the warrior's favorite front-on fighting method of hard steel, commonly known as - iron-headed brazenness!

then.

Li Nuo did not dodge and allowed the sudden cold sword to stab his neck. At the same time, he also raised his sword suddenly, and his powerful internal energy burst out, creating a fierce momentum!

snort! The Demon Cult lures you into a trap and dares to ambush him, but so what?

So what if it was stabbed in the neck first?

As a third-grade martial artist, he can strike first!

But just as he was wielding the cold sword light, he suddenly discovered that this strange sword, like a poisonous snake spitting a message, suddenly stopped two inches away from his neck, and the cold murderous aura suddenly dispersed...

This surprised him!

The Gang Qi attached to the surface of the skin is only an inch wide, and it has not been used yet. Why did they stop the offensive?

Although I don’t know why my opponent stopped suddenly, he won’t stop!

With one blow, there was a bang, and the small door of the attic instantly fell apart and turned into powder.

But the power of the sword continued unabated until...

In the pavilion, the mist floated hazily, half-obscuring the sight, and outlined the outline of a woman's graceful body.

This is……

Taking a shower?

The woman was only covered with a hazy layer of gauze. Behind him, the mist in the bathtub continued to rise...

None of this matters.

The important thing is that he felt this woman's aura very strongly...

This is obviously the woman who makes him dream!

In the path where the sword suddenly appeared, the water mist dissipated instantly, revealing the woman's true appearance...

The wet black hair flows out like a waterfall, and the blushing face smiles and laughs, like hibiscus emerging from clear water, wanting to resist but still shy.

Madam...

The sword stopped abruptly one foot in front of the woman. Li Nuo suppressed the surge of energy and blood in his body and forcibly closed the knife.

He looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief and murmured, Is it you, madam?

If this was a dream, he would really like to sleep forever and never wake up.

Her eyes rolled, her lips parted slightly, and the woman smiled angrily and said, Idiot, didn't we make an appointment to meet at the Chrysanthemum Terrace? Why are you so reckless and just barged in?

Madam, it's really you!

Smelling the familiar scent and hearing the familiar voice, Li Nuo knew that the scene in front of him was definitely not an illusion.

What are you waiting for?

He jumped away and hugged Ye Qingyu's waist. Feeling the elegant fragrance coming from her hair, he felt that he was completely intoxicated.

Ah! Husband, why don't you wait a moment? I'm only halfway through bathing, and you barged in.

Feeling her husband's strong emotion, Ye Qingyu blinked, with a playful look in her eyes.

Li Nuo let go of Ye Qingyu, stared at this stunning face carefully, and said sincerely: My husband disturbed my wife's bathing. As compensation and apology, I decided to...

What to decide?

Ye Qingyu lowered her head shyly.

Hahaha, of course I want to serve the lady to wash away the fatigue...

Amidst Ye Qingyu's exclamations, Li Nuo laughed and hugged her like a princess.

As a martial artist, let alone just one Ye Qingyu, there would be no pressure on him even if there were three or five others. This is the terrifying thing about a martial artist, he is as strong as an ox.

It is said that in ancient times, there were talented people who could shoulder the [Yuhuang Cauldron].

The charming atmosphere slowly spreads in this small attic...

But Li Nuo is a rough guy and has endured the pain of lovesickness for so long. How can he care so much?

With one move, you dive into the bathtub like a fish, causing countless waves.

Yeah, the door isn't closed yet...

They were all shattered by me. I can't close them anymore. Let's make do with them first.

My husband is really a rough man.

Haha, my husband is a rough guy!

…

Since ancient times, there have been an endless stream of people who are driven by curiosity and listen to the advice of others, regardless of gender or age.

Outside Jingxin Pavilion.

Headed by the two guardian Dharma kings, Zhuque and Baihu, and assisted by the hall masters and elders, they lined up in a row, held their breath and concentrated their attention, and listened with their ears pricked up.

Even Xuanwu, who has social phobia, is lying directly under the corner at this time, making full use of the physical principle that sound propagates faster in objects than in the air, wanting to be the first to know what is in the attic. information……

Bai Hu sucked in the cold air: What a sharp sword intent. Is this the leader's move?

Suzaku looked worried: Oh, no, why did they start fighting?

The great elder's eyes lit up: Hey, is this the sound of the door being shattered?

What's going on? Aren't the leader and Mr. Wu An a couple? Why did they start fighting as soon as they met?

Everyone looked at each other, confused. The situation seems to be a little different from what they imagined. Nothing will happen, right?

If a fight breaks out, who should they help?

Bai Hu frowned and said, Hey, wait, why did I hear Mr. Wu An's laughter?

Hall Master Feng didn't know why: What is this sound? Crackling?

The Great Elder stroked his golden beard seriously: According to my experience, this should be the sound of water!

Hall Master Lei expressed disdain: The sound of water? This is not beside a small pool. Where does the water come from in the pavilion?

Suzaku guessed: I think... the leader is most likely taking a bath...

Hall Leader Feng was a little timid: Ah, what? Bathing? How about we retreat? It would be terrible if the leader discovers it.

Why are you panicking? We didn't go in. We were just passing by. The leader has to be reasonable, right?

Bai Hu glanced at Feng Hall Master with disdain.

What the White Tiger Protector said makes sense!

Everyone agreed.

Bai Hu murmured: Hey, why is there suddenly no sound?

What a tragedy, we seem to have been discovered. This is the Confucian magical power [walls have no ears]...

Hall Master Feng was shocked.

Mr. Wu An doesn't regard us as his own! Forget it, let's break up. There's no good show left.

Everyone expressed their dissatisfaction.

Then they all stood up, dusted off their bodies, as if listening to the wall was not their fault at all, pretending to be nonchalant, and went about their business.

…

How old are these guys? They are still like this... They are so old!

As a third-grade martial artist, Li Nuo's unparalleled perception naturally completely enveloped the Jingxin Pavilion, and then he discovered that there was someone listening outside the pavilion.

This is great!

The joy of the boudoir is to be enjoyed alone, not for everyone to enjoy! How can I share it with others?

So, he uttered words and blocked them with the method of walls without ears!

Ye Qingyu's apricot eyes were blurred, her breath was like blue, and she didn't know what to say.

Those guys are too old and dishonest!

Will your husband think that the people in their holy religion are all so unreliable?

Okay, let's go now...

Without the interference of outsiders, Li Nuo looked at Ye Qingyu affectionately and said, Madam, you make your husband think so hard.

Husband, I...

Ye Qingyu felt particularly distressed.

Li Nuo held Ye Qingyu's face with both hands and kissed her.

Husband...please have mercy on my family.

Ye Qingyu also closed her beautiful eyes...

Night falls.

The movement in the attic stopped for a while, but the leader and Mr. Wu An did not come out, which made everyone a little strange.

It's almost dinner time, why aren't you coming out yet?

Moreover, didn’t the leader officially introduce Duke Wu An to them?

But Li Nuo and Ye Qingyu had already appeared on the Chrysanthemum Terrace.

The chrysanthemums all over the mountains and plains bloomed with smiles as the light of the stars and moon fell.

Ye Qingyu nestled in Li Nuo's strong arms, quietly admiring the golden spring chrysanthemums and the star-filled sky.

Li Nuo felt refreshed and used one hand as an arm pillow for Ye Qingyu while the other hand played with her hair.

He enjoyed the tranquility that only belonged to the two of them.

Abandoning their identity, abandoning the court, abandoning everything...the only thing left was the two of them clinging to each other. The dazzling starry sky and the golden chrysanthemums all over the mountains are witnesses.

By the way, husband, how did you manage to completely restrain your aura when you entered the Jingxin Pavilion?

Ye Qingyu asked.

If it weren't for the aura that bloomed when Li Nuo performed the sword technique, Ye Qingyu's sword would have struck him long ago.

Li Nuo took out the [Turtle Shell] with a weird look on his face: You forgot, [Bagua Xuan Turtle Shell], I won it from your third uncle, I studied it carefully and found that I can completely restrain my aura. Most people can't sense it. Hey, be careful! There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in your holy religion, so I have to be prepared.

You are so clever that you are mistaken for your cleverness. If I hadn't found out it was you at the last moment, my sword would have stabbed me.

Ye Qingyu couldn't laugh or cry.

Everyone said that her husband was an impulsive and reckless man who never considered the consequences of his actions, but they didn't know that he was very thoughtful.

But this [Bagua Xuan Turtle Shell] is indeed a treasure!

It was something she never expected to be able to deceive her [Second Grade Fate Reverse Realm] perception.

Fortunately, no big mistake was made.

Otherwise, she would regret it to death if she hurt her husband.

You're still talking about me! Why didn't you dodge my knife? If I hadn't reacted quickly, you would have been injured.

Li Nuo said distressedly.

If he hurt his wife, he would regret it to death!

I believe you will stop the sword.

Ye Qingyu said with a smile.

But it's so hard for you to hide it from me, dear leader!

Li Nuo joked.

Ye Qingyu looked ashamed: The Nu family is afraid of scaring you! When you were in Yuzhou, you were just a small jail guard. If I directly reveal my identity to you, you will probably report to the official directly. Catch me?

Haha, if you had really revealed your identity at that time, maybe you would have scared me away!

Li Nuo laughed.

This fate is so magical.

If Ye Qingyu really hadn't concealed her identity at that time, the two of them would never have gotten together.

After all, at that time, although he had the Ancient Compilation of the Golden Book, he was still at the bottom of the official hierarchy. He was not strong enough to be tyrannical. He was still constrained in all aspects. How could he dare to marry the leader of the Demon Cult? wife?

He would even suspect that the leader of the demon sect had some grand conspiracy in dating him.

Husband, how are you going to arrange for us?

Ye Qingyu blinked her beautiful eyes and asked with a smile.

Recruitment. I reported to the court and said that the Demon Sect of Southern Xinjiang was influenced by my righteousness and decided to abandon the dark side and join the light. I also felt the sincerity of the Demon Sect, so I made a promise to allow Southern Xinjiang to be autonomous. The leader of the sect will be the governor of Southern Xinjiang. They were all incorporated into the imperial army and paid for themselves. In addition, the imperial court selected magistrates, magistrates and other officials to govern the country...

Li Nuo eloquently described the future blueprint of southern Xinjiang.

To say that southern Xinjiang is a remote and remote area is to say that it is too far away from the capital.

In fact, there are still many rich resources in southern Xinjiang.

Southern Xinjiang autonomy? Is this feasible?

Ye Qingyu asked curiously.

She trusts her husband, but not the court.

Whether it works or not, you will know after you give it a try.

Li Nuo said firmly, But you can rest easy. This matter is very close to the truth. Even Lingnan is despised by the court, let alone the farther south? To the court, this is a piece of food that is tasteless and abandoned. It's a pity that few people are willing to come here to be officials. Therefore, I can let my own people come here to be officials. From now on, this will be our base camp.

Can Emperor Jingtai really agree? In this case, there is only one status difference between you and the King of Split Earth.

Ye Qingyu was worried that the court would be unfavorable to her husband.

It is not uncommon for birds to hide their good bows, and for cunning rabbits to die and be cooked by lackeys.

Don't worry. Although I was named Duke Wu'an by the imperial court, I am still the crown prince and grand master! At my core, I am still a civil servant. And civil servants cannot rebel...

Li Nuo smiled.

Since ancient times, rebellions by military generals have been common. This is because although military generals also enjoy the fortune of the country, their own evil spirits can minimize the backlash.

But not civil servants.

Because the Central Plains dynasty was based on Confucianism. This is the law of heaven and earth when Confucian sages created Confucianism and Taoism.

Therefore, the bigger the civil servant is, the more he enjoys the national fortune of the dynasty, and the more inseparable he is from the dynasty.

Li Nuo's status as a student of Lushan and Jian Yuyan's direct disciple cannot be shaken off in this life.

What's more, in the Confucian Temple, his status as the number one scholar of Dayin was prominently listed.

Therefore, although the imperial court was wary of Li Nuo's excessive power, it never doubted that he would dare to rebel!

It's a pity that no one knows, not even Li Nuo himself, that he is extremely talented and possesses 20% of the Central Plains luck, which is second only to the Emperor of the Central Plains!

If he rebels, there is a real possibility of a change of dynasty.

Of course, Li Nuo had no intention of rebellion at this moment.

After all, it’s not that far yet.

Rebellious people throughout the ages were forced into desperation before embarking on this business of beheading.

If you fail, you will die without a burial place. If you succeed, then the princes, generals and ministers will have the guts to change the dynasty!

Li Nuo is now a very popular minister and has a lovely wife at home. Why is he rebelling?

Even if he was really disappointed with Dayin, he would only help Qingyang to the throne of the empress.

This chapter is too difficult to write. You must have a good sense of proportion. If you cross the line even slightly, you will be locked up in a dark room.