Xue Wusuan walked out with a smile, one step at a time, ignoring the surprised looks of everyone in front of him, he raised his hand and waved, saying hello loudly: "Hey! Isn't this Xiao Yu? Why are you still having fun pretending to be a man?
Already?"
Men disguised as women?
Sikong Xuan, the leader of the Shennong Gang, looked fiercely at the two "holy envoys" in front of him, with uncontrollable doubts in his eyes.
The life and death talisman of the Tianshan Child Elder in his body was controlled by the Lingjiu Palace, so he was cautious about the Holy Envoys of the Lingjiu Palace. But the Holy Envoys of the Lingjiu Palace were all women despite their noble status. How could there be a man? Unless, the one in front of him was
These two are fake!
At this moment, several people behind Sikong Xuan stood up in panic, pointed at Xue Wusuan and shouted in horror: "It's him! It's him who ruined our cultivation!"
After hearing this, Sikong Xuan was shocked again. Many of his men had been drained of their inner strength and their martial arts skills were disabled before. He said that the man came and went without a trace, and was extremely terrifying. But he didn't expect it to be the man in front of him?
Xue Wusuan shook his fan, looked at the "Holy Envoy" on the left and said: "Hey, Xiao Yu, how many days has it been? I don't know him anymore?"
The situation was strange, and Sikong Xuan quickly stood up and took two steps back, watching Xue Wusuan and the two "holy envoys" warily.
At this time, the "holy envoy" on the left gave a bitter smile, took off his scarf, lowered his hood, and revealed his true face. It was Duan Yu.
"Brother, you have good eyesight, but it only hurts me." Duan Yu, who originally wanted to pretend to be a "holy envoy" to save people, felt bitter in his heart. He really didn't know what to say.
"Humph! So what if you can see it? It's just a show!" The "Holy Envoy" next to Duan Yu also lifted his hood, revealing a black outfit, but the scarf on his face was not removed. His long hair
After finishing, the voice was clear and clear, it was a woman.
Xue Wusuan naturally knew who this woman was, and he was curious. Then he had a bad taste.
"Haha, Xiaoyu is very capable! How many days have passed? You have found another sweetheart? Are you going to save your sister Ling'er?"
Duan Yu was very anxious when he heard this. The woman next to him was not easy to mess with. She had a violent temper, killed people without batting an eyelid, but she couldn't take a joke. And the brother whose name he still didn't know was even more weird and unlike a mortal. He was afraid of the woman around him.
The woman got angry and bumped into the other person, and suffered a lot in return.
He quickly defended: "No, no, brother. This girl is also a friend of sister Ling'er. We are here to save sister Ling'er."
Xue Wusuan laughed loudly and gave Duan Yu a "No need to explain, I understand" look, and then pointed to an open space behind the Shennong Gang, where a woman was buried. Only her head was exposed on the ground, and she was still alive.
, rolling his eyes and looking this way curiously.
"It's Sister Ling'er!" Duan Yu also saw it and couldn't help but be overjoyed. However, when he thought about it, he thought that Xue Wusuan had ruined his good deeds and that he had to fight to save people, so he sighed secretly in his heart.
Suddenly, the woman in black who was with Duan Yu raised her hand and shot out three sleeve arrows. While everyone in the Shennong Gang was confused, they shot three people at once. The arrows were poisonous, and the person who was hit by the arrow took a few breaths and then stopped moving.
After reacting, Sikong Xuan was furious and called his men to surround the woman in black. The situation was critical.
"Xiao Yu, your little lover is good at martial arts, but she probably won't be able to kill all the Shennong Gang people. She will still die in the end. Do you want me to help you save her?"
Sikong Xuan of the Shennong Gang had good kung fu, and with the strength of their numbers, the woman in black quickly fell into a passive position. Duan Yu was already panicking, but now that he heard that Xue Wusuan wanted to help, how could he refuse.
"However, I like to collect martial arts classics. Would you like to let me take a look at your Duan family's Yangzhi?"
Duan Yu had no intention of joining the martial arts, so he didn't care about whether he had a yang finger or a yang finger. Even though he agreed, the woman in black who was trapped in the enemy's camp angrily shouted at Duan Yu not to agree, saying that she would rather die than do it.
Xue Wushu came to the rescue.
Xue Wusuan was very satisfied. Although Duan Yu liked to seek death, he was a man of great promise. Since he had agreed, the Yang Finger would be in his hands sooner or later.
"Hehe, Yiyang Finger should be regarded as a second-level peak martial arts. It can also be regarded as an income. But the talents of these Shennong Gang in front of us are the big ones. Inner force, I am here!"
After thinking about it, Xue Wusuan moved his feet, took a slight step forward, and rushed into the battle circle with a ghostly figure.
There are no moves, just rely on speed, grab randomly, and use the Beiming Divine Technique to greet someone when you catch them. The full-level Beiming Divine Technique can absorb the energy at an astonishing speed. In just three or two breaths, it can drain away ten or twenty years of internal energy. After a while,
, except for Sikong Xuan who was still standing, the rest of the Shennong gang all fell to the ground in despair.
Looking at the members of the Shennong Gang who were lying on the ground, Xue Wusuan felt very happy. The Lingbo Weistep combined with the Beiming Divine Skill was really sharp. Especially after reaching the full level, these people couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.
It's like turning on a plug-in, it's just crushing.
Xue Wu was addicted to being a master, and he also absorbed more than forty years of internal energy. After transforming into Beiming Zhenqi, his internal energy increased for another twenty years, reaching the level of pure internal energy in fifty-five years.
Looking at the world now, he can be considered a first-rate master based on his internal strength alone.
Sikong Xuan was covered in cold sweat and trembling, and the shock in his heart was beyond words. Such a powerful person far exceeded his expectations. It seemed that in his impression, only the Tianshan Child Elder from Lingjiu Palace could be more powerful than him.
"Your Excellency, our Shennong Gang also obeys the orders of Lingjiu Palace. If I have offended anything, please forgive me." After saying that, he bowed down.
Xue Wusuan's mind turned around and he ignored Sikong Xuan. Instead, he said to Duan Yu, "Why are you still standing there? Aren't you going to save people?"
Duan Yu came to his senses and ran for a while, and together with the woman in black dug out Zhong Ling'er who was buried in the soil with only her head outside.
"Thank you for your help, brother! May I ask your name? Duan Yu will never forget your kindness today!"
"Hey, I, Yama, it doesn't matter whether you remember it or not, just remember to point Yiyang to me. Go ahead. I have something to say with Leader Sikong so I won't keep you here."
"No, no, we can't leave! Brother Duan has been poisoned by the Shennong Gang's heartbroken grass. He can't survive without the antidote." Zhong Ling'er, who had just escaped from the trap, said urgently. Her big eyes looked straight at Xue Wusuan,
Full of curiosity.
Xue Wusuan shrugged and glanced at Sikong Xuan, who was sweating coldly. Without saying a word, the latter immediately took out a packet of antidote and handed it to Duan Yu. He didn't dare to say a word.
Duan Yu thanked him again and didn't dare to stay any longer. He turned around and left with Zhong Linger and the woman in black.
On the way, Duan Yu learned the name of the woman in black. She turned out to be: Mu Wanqing. She was best friends with Zhong Ling'er.
"Brother Duan, how do you know that master named Yama? His name is so weird."
Duan Yu was also very curious about Xue Wusuan's origins, so he briefly told how he met Xue Wusuan, but for some reason he omitted the Langhuan blessed land. He only said that Xue Wusuan had saved him.
Mu Wanqing has the highest martial arts among the three, and can better understand Xue Wusuan's power. After listening to Duan Yu's words, he frowned.
Seeing Mu Wanqing frowning and saying nothing, Zhong Ling'er felt strange and asked, "Sister Mu, why don't you speak? Are you thinking about that master too?"
Mu Wanqing snorted and said, "More than just a master. This person's inner strength is so deep that he is probably at the top of the world. And from what Duan said, this person is obviously both good and evil, and his thoughts are difficult to judge. And he is fighting with you."
I bet, I guess he is not necessarily joking with you. I just don’t know why he calls himself "I". Could it be that he is a relative of the emperor?"