My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult - Chapter 1 Yuzhou City Middle and Small Langjun

In the thirteenth year of Xingping, Yuzhou City.

It has been ten years since the flood disaster in Xingping three years ago.

The splendid sunlight shone between the green tiles and red walls everywhere, the abruptly protruding eaves, the high-flying shop signs and flags, the sparkling carriages and horses, and the endless stream of pedestrians.

There are tea houses, taverns, pawnshops, workshops, etc. on both sides of the street, and there are many small vendors with big umbrellas in the open space next to them.

The street stretches from east to west, until it reaches the quieter suburbs outside the city, but there are still pedestrians on the street: some are rushing with burdens, some are driving ox carts to deliver goods, some are driving donkeys to pull trucks, some are stopping to watch Yuzhou. River View............

With the tall tower as the center, the houses on both sides are lined up to form a unique lane courtyard.

At this time, the wind was howling, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was like a storm was about to come.

On the west side of the street, there is a plaque that is somewhat worn out, with the three characters of 'Jishitang' engraved on it.

"Clap clap... clap clap!"

In the pharmacy, a series of sounds of abacus beating came.

The one who made the plan was a young man. The young man was very handsome, with handsome facial features. The most special thing was his eyes. The eyes were slender, but the corners of the eyes were deep, and the eyelashes were gently closed, like clouds covering the moon.

The boy's name is An Jing.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the counter of the pharmacy, beating the abacus while recording the ledger.

"Three jins of madder is three hundred dollars."

"One jin of jacaranda is one hundred and fifty cents."

"The coriander is still in stock. I won't buy it this time, maybe I can save a fortune."

"Clap! Clap!"

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"Doctor Xiao An, it's done!"

At this moment, a hurried voice came from outside the wooden curtain.

An Jing looked up and saw a matchmaker hurried in.

"Wang Po, what happened?"

An Jing looked at Madam Wang and asked in confusion.

"I've already arranged for you a marriage that you are satisfied with."

Madam Wang said excitedly, "That young lady moved with her family not long ago, and she looks like a water spirit."

"So fast?" An Jing asked suspiciously.

Ever since An Jing healed Po Wang's cold, Po Wang said that in order to repay her kindness, she came to Ji Shi Tang every three or five times and said that she wanted to introduce him to the marriage. After An Jing refused once or twice, she agreed casually in the morning.

"Naturally, it's true, you see this is a portrait." Wang Po carefully took out a roll of portraits from her bosom.

In the portrait is a woman with a graceful figure and delicate facial features, wearing a light blue dress that makes her look colder and more beautiful.

An Jing nodded slightly: "It's really watery."

When a man treats a woman, it is nothing more than four words.

nice.

like.

Madam Wang said in a frenzy, "This girl is called Zhao Qingmei. She came from a scholarly family. She is proficient in knitting, cutting, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is a real lady."

"Doctor Xiao An, if you can marry her, it will be a high incense burnt for eight lifetimes."

An Jing said strangely, "You're not lying to me, are you?"

Everyone is beautiful, quiet and gentle, and the water is moving. This is simply the most ideal woman for a man...

"How could I lie to you? You are my savior." Wang Po patted her chest and swore, "If I lie half a word, I will be struck by lightning."

"Okay, let's meet first and then talk." An Jing nodded.

Whether it's a donkey or a horse, it takes a walk to find out.

"Doctor Xiao An, since you have agreed, then I will arrange for the two of you to meet tomorrow." Wang Po heard An Jing's words, her face full of smiles: "I will go back and explain now, there is still waiting there. I reply."

"Wang Po, wait!"

"You pack up tomorrow, and I'll bring people over when the time comes."

Po Wang rolled up the album and ran away in a hurry, not giving An Jing a chance to continue talking.

"This queen."

An Jing looked at the hurrying back, and sighed, "I'm so anxious, I haven't figured it out yet."

An Jing, his name in this life.

The original owner of this body had long since died in the flood, and he also occupied this body after crossing over.

As soon as he came to this world, he experienced the biggest plague in Jiangnan Province in decades. His parents died in this plague, but he survived by luck and opened a medical center in Yuzhou City, where he lived a long life. calm life.

In An Jing's mind, there is a unique book.

As his thoughts fell, the black book in his mind turned to the first page.

Cultivation: First Grade

Fate: auspicious stars are shining

Root Bone: Wizards of the Sky

Martial arts: Swordsmanship, Hidden Swordsmanship, Swordsmanship, Nine-Character Sword Art, Swinging Nine Heavens Movement Technique, Daluo Heart Technique, Qi Condensing Technique

Tip 1: The host's fate has not yet taken root (for more than a year), and the use of martial arts must not let people know the identity of the host, otherwise they will get a black opportunity.

Hint 2: There will be a marriage in the near future. If it is successful, the host can get a green chance.

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Black chance is bad luck.

An Jing followed the instructions of the ground book and practiced step by step. He has always practiced medicine in Yuzhou City. He has never revealed his cultivation and strength. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is an ordinary doctor. No one knows Dr. An. Turned out to be a master.

Just last night, the second hint appeared in the book of the earth, so he did not refuse this marriage.

The cyan chance is the biggest chance he has encountered so far, and it may even improve his cultivation one step further.

"I don't know what this cyan chance is, but it's not a loss to marry such a beautiful wife..."

An Jing packed up the account books, "Next, we have to prepare well."

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Yuzhou River, misty rain.

Yuzhou River, also known as Yuzhou Stream, is about 70 square kilometers in Yuzhou. A Yuzhou River runs through the whole city, and the scenery is distributed on both sides.

"Tick! Tick!"

The rain was like worry, and it fell on the black awning quickly and rhythmically. It was not dull, but had a comfortable sense of lightness.

A young woman stood on the bow of the boat, looking at Yuzhou City in the misty rain.

She is elegant and vulgar, and has an air of lightness of her own.

Like a crescent moon dizzy, like flowers and trees stacking snow, nothing can be squared.

"Sect Master, the matchmaker said there will be results today." A beautiful maid next to her whispered.

"I know."

The woman's eyes were cold, and there was a trace of expectation in her eyes.

The maid frowned slightly, but stopped talking.

"Tanyun, if you have something to say, say it directly." The woman said lightly.

Tan Yun bit his lip and said, "Sect Master, this servant really doesn't understand, he is just an ordinary doctor, why do you like this person?"

She didn't understand that her own sect leader was so painstakingly calculated that she wanted to marry an ordinary doctor.

The woman raised her brows and glanced at that Tan Yun.

With just one look, Tan Yun suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and the chill on his back suddenly rose.

"Slaves talk too much, slaves talk too much." Seeing those eyes, Tan Yun hurriedly knelt down on one knee and kept admitting mistakes.

Frost Rakshasa, who has relied on a Buddha sword since his debut, is known to everyone in the Great Yan River and Lake, and is ranked fifty-seventh on the Jianghu Dragon and Tiger List.

But at this moment, such a peerless murderer is trembling in front of the woman, calling herself a slave, which shows how terrifying the identity of a woman is.

"I only have two purposes for this trip to Jiangnan Road. One is to find the person who killed Shizun."

"The second is because..."

When the woman said this, her cold eyes softened.

She didn't say any more, but Tan Yun knew it in her heart. The second reason for the ruthless and ruthless leader of her family seemed to be because of this ordinary doctor.

However, how can this ordinary doctor be worthy of his own sect master?

"Tanyun." The woman suddenly said.

"The servant is here." Tan Yun said quickly.

"Did you hear that?" "What?" Tan Yun was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked around.

With her second-rank cultivation, there are definitely no more than ten people in the world who can hide their bodies under her ten feet.

The woman raised her head, took a light breath, and greedily enjoyed all this.

"The sound of the wind passing through the bones is really addictive."

"Yuzhou is really a good place."

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