Extreme Yama System

Xue Wusuan walked out with a smile on his face, ignoring the surprised eyes of everyone in front of him, raised his hand and waved, saying hello loudly: "Yo! Isn't this Xiaoyu? already?"

Men disguised as women?

The leader of the Shennong Gang, Sikong Xuan, looked fiercely at the two "holy messengers" in front of him, with unstoppable doubts in his eyes.

He has the life and death talisman of Tianshan Tongmao in his body, and is subject to the Vulture Palace, so he is cautious about the holy envoy of the Vulture Palace. But the holy envoys of the Vulture Palace are noble, but they are all women, how could there be men? Unless, the two people in front of you are fake!

At this moment, the people behind Sikongxuan stood up in panic, pointing at Xue Wusuan and shouting in horror, "It's him! He abolished our cultivation base!"

After hearing this, Sikong Xuan was shocked again. Before, many of his subordinates had been drained of their internal strength and their martial arts had been abolished. Said that the person came and went without a shadow, and it was terrifying. But don't want to be the person in front of you?

Xue Wusuan waved his fan, looked at the "Holy Messenger" on the left and said, "Yo, Xiaoyu, it's only been a few days? Don't you know each other?"

The situation was strange, Sikong Xuan also quickly got up and took two steps back, watching Xue Wusuan and two "holy messengers" vigilantly.

At this moment, the "holy messenger" on the left gave a wry smile, took off his kerchief, lowered his hood, and revealed his true face. It was Duan Yu.

"Xiongtai has good eyesight, but it hurts me." Duan Yu, who wanted to pretend to be a "sacred messenger" to save people, felt bitter at this moment. I really don't know what to say.

"Humph! What if you see it? It's just a show!" The "sacred messenger" beside Duan Yu also lifted his hood, revealing a black suit, but he didn't remove the scarf on his face. After the long hair was tied, the voice was clear and it was a woman.

Xue Wusuan naturally knew who this woman was, so he was curious, and then he had a bad taste again.

"Haha, Xiaoyu is very talented! It's only been a few days? Did you find another good friend? Your sister Ling'er isn't helping you?"

Duan Yu was in a hurry when he heard the words, the woman beside him was not easy to mess with, she had a tyrannical temper. And the Xiongtai, whose name is still unknown, is even more bizarre and not like a mortal. He was afraid that the woman beside him would get angry and bump into each other and suffer instead.

He quickly defended: "No, no, Xiongtai. This girl is also a friend of Sister Ling'er. We are here to save Sister Ling'er."

Xue Wusuan laughed, gave Duan Yu a look of "no need to explain, I understand", and then pointed to an open space behind the Shennong Gang, where a woman was buried, with only her head on the ground, she was still alive , rolled his eyes and looked here curiously.

"It's Sister Ling'er!" Duan Yu saw it too, and couldn't help being overjoyed. But after a second thought, I thought that Xue Wusuan had broken a good thing now, and that if I wanted to save people, I had to fight a lot, and I sighed inwardly.

Suddenly, the black-clothed woman with Duan Yu raised her hand and shot three sleeved arrows, taking advantage of Shennong Gang's doubts and shooting three people at once. The arrow was poisoned, and the person who was hit by the arrow stopped breathing after three or two breaths.

Sikong Xuan, who had reacted, was furious, and when he greeted his subordinates, he was about to surround the woman in black. The situation is critical.

"Xiaoyu, your little lover's skills are good, but you shouldn't be able to kill these people from the Shennong Gang. In the end, you can't escape death. Do you want me to help her save her?"

The Shennong Gang's Sikong Xuan's kung fu is good, and with the large number of people, the woman in black quickly fell into a passive state. Duan Yu was already panicking, but now 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 the Yiyang Finger of your Duan family?"

Duan Yu was originally unwilling to go to martial arts, so he didn't care if he had a yang finger or a yang finger, and he immediately agreed. On the contrary, the black-clothed woman who was trapped in the enemy's line angrily shouted to Duan Yu not to agree, saying that she would rather die than Xue Wusuan's salvation.

Xue Wusuan was very satisfied. Although Duan Yu likes to die, he is extremely committed. Since he has agreed, the Yang Finger will come to him sooner or later.

"Hey, Yiyang Finger should be considered a second-level peak martial arts. It can be regarded as a sum of money. But the talents of the Shennong Gang in front of us are the big ones. Internal forces, I'm here!"

After thinking about it for a while, Xue Wusuan moved his feet, moved Ling Bo to move slightly, and rushed into the battle circle with a ghostly figure.

There are no tricks, just rely on speed, grab randomly, and greet one person with Beiming Divine Art. The full-level Beiming Divine Art can absorb at an amazing speed, and it can drain one or two years of internal energy in just three or two breaths. After a while, with the exception of Sikong Xuan who was still standing, the rest of the Shennong Gang fell to the ground slumped.

Seeing the Shennong Gang who were lying on the ground, Xue Wusuan felt very happy. Lingbo's micro-steps and Beiming's magic are really sharp. Especially after the full level, these people can't even touch the corners of his clothes. Just like opening the plug-in, it is simply crushing.

Xue Wusuan had passed the addiction of a master, and by the way, he had absorbed the internal strength for more than 40 years. After transforming into Beiming True Qi, his internal strength increased for another twenty years, reaching the level of pure internal strength for fifty-five years. Now that he looks at the rivers and lakes, he can be regarded as a first-class master only with this internal strength.

Sikong Xuan was covered in cold sweat. She shivered, and the shock in her heart was indescribable. Such a powerful character far exceeded his expectations, and it seemed that in his impression, only the Tianshan Tongmao from the Ling Vulture Palace could be more powerful than him.

"Your Excellency, I, the Shennong Gang, are also under orders from the Vulture Palace to do things. If there is any offense, please ask Your Excellency Haihan." After saying that, they really bowed down.

Xue Wusuan turned his head and ignored Sikong Xuan, but instead said to Duan Yu, "Why are you still standing there? Aren't you going to save people?"

Duan Yu, who had come to his senses, ran for a while, and together with the woman in black, dug out Zhong Linger, who was buried in the ground with only one head outside.

"Thank you Xiongtai for your help! Dare to ask Xiongtai's name, UU reading www.uukanshu.com today's grace Duan Yu is unforgettable!"

"Hey, my lord, Yan Luo, it doesn't matter if you remember it or not, as long as you remember to point Yiyang to me to have a look. Go ahead and go. I have something to talk about with Gang Master Sikong and I won't leave you."

"No, no, no, but I can't go! Brother Duan has been poisoned by Shennong Gang's heartbroken grass, and he can't survive without an antidote." Zhong Linger, who had just gotten out of trouble, said in a hurry. Big eyes stared straight at Xue Wusuan, full of curiosity.

Xue Wusuan shrugged and glanced at Sikong Xuan, who was sweating coldly. Without words, the latter immediately took out a packet of antidote and handed it to Duan Yu. Don't dare to say half 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 Yucai learned the name of the woman in black. It was originally called: Mu Wanqing. She and Zhong Linger are best friends.

"Brother Duan, how do you know that master named Yan Luo? His name is so strange."

Duan Yu was also very curious about the origin of Xue Wusuan, so he briefly explained how he met Xue Wusuan, but for some reason he omitted the story of Lang Huan Blessed Land. It is only said that Xue Wusuan saved him.

Among the three, Mu Wanqing has the highest martial arts skills, and he can better appreciate the power of Xue Wusuan. After listening to Duan Yu's speech, his brows furrowed.

Seeing Mu Wanqing frowning and not speaking, Zhong Linger felt strange and asked, "Sister Mu, why don't you speak? Are you also thinking about that master?"

Mu Wanqing snorted and said, "It's more than a master. This person has deep internal strength, and I'm afraid he is already in the top ranks of the rivers and lakes. And from what Duan Xiaozi said, this person is obviously both righteous and evil, and his mind is hard to break. Besides, he fights with you. I've been gambling, I guess he may not be joking with you. I just don't know why he calls himself "Benjun", doesn't he say that he is a royal family member?"