Xue Wusun walked out with a smile and swayed in one sway. He ignored the amazing eyes of everyone in front of him, raised his hand and waved it, and greeted loudly: "Oh! Isn't this Xiao Yu? Why are you still having fun dressing up as a man and a woman?"

Men dress up as women?

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

The life and death talisman of the Tonglao of Tianshan Mountain in his body was controlled by Lingjiu Palace, so he was cautious about the holy envoys of Lingjiu Palace. However, the holy envoys of Lingjiu Palace are noble but they are all women. How could there be men? Unless, the two people in front of him are fake!

At this moment, the few people behind Sikong Xuan stood up in panic, pointed at Xue Wusuan and shouted in horror: "It's him! It's him who has nullified our cultivation!"

After hearing this, Sikong Xuan was shocked again. Many of his men had been sucked away by others, their internal strength and martial arts were sterile. He said that the man came and went without a shadow, which was extremely terrifying. But he didn't expect it was the person in front of him?

Xue Wusun shook the fan, looked at the "holy envoy" on the left and said, "Oh, Xiao Yu, how many days have you been? Don't you know me?"

The situation was strange, and Sikong Xuan quickly stood up and took a step back, looking vigilantly at Xue Wusun and two "holy envoys".

At this time, the "holy envoy" on the left smiled bitterly, took off his scarf, put down his hood, and revealed his true face. It was Duan Yu.

"Brother, I have good eyesight, but it has caused me to suffer." Duan Yu, who wanted to pretend to be a "holy envoy" to save people, felt bitter at this moment. He really didn't know what to say.

"Hmph! So what if I see it? It's just a matter of doing it!" The "holy envoy" beside Duan Yu also opened his hood, revealing a black outfit, but the scarf on his face did not go away. After the long hair was tied, the voice was crisp, and it was a woman.

Xue Wusun naturally knew who this woman was. He was curious and then he became flirtatious again.

"Haha, Xiaoyu is very capable! In just a few days, you have found another lover? Your sister Ling'er will not be saved?"

Duan Yu was very anxious when he heard this. The woman around him was not easy to mess with. He had a tyrannical temper and could not make jokes without blinking. And the brother Tai, who still unknown name, was even more weird and not as good as a mortal. He was afraid that the woman around him would attack the other party and suffer.

He quickly defended himself: "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, gave Duan Yu a look of "No need to explain, I understand", and then pointed to an open space behind Shennong Gang, where a woman was buried. The woman had only her head exposed to the ground and was still alive. She rolled her eyes and looked at her curiously.

"It's Sister Ling'er!" Duan Yu also saw it and couldn't help but be overjoyed. However, after a second thought, he thought that Xue Wusun had broken a good thing and wanted to save people, and he had to fight in his heart.

Suddenly, the woman in black who was with Duan Yu raised her hand and shot three sleeve arrows. She shot three people while the Shennong Gang was confused. The arrow was poisonous, and the person who was shot in the arrow breathed three or two and there was no movement.

Sikong Xuan was furious when he reacted and asked his subordinates to surround the woman in black. The situation was critical.

"Xiao Yu, your little lover has good kung fu, but he should not kill all the people from the Shennong Gang. In the end, he will still be unable to escape and die. Do you want me to help you save her?"

The Shennong Gang Sikong Xuan had good skills, and with a large number of people, the woman in black quickly fell into a passive state. Duan Yu was already panicked, but now he heard that Xue Wusun intended to help, so he would not refuse.

"However, I like to collect martial arts classics. Is your Duan family's Yiyang finger willing to let me see it?"

Duan Yu had no intention of Xiang Wu, so he didn't care about one yang finger or another yang finger. He immediately agreed. However, the woman in black who was trapped in the enemy formation shouted angrily and asked Duan Yu not to agree, saying that he would rather die than Xue Wusun save him.

Xue Wusun was very satisfied. Although Duan Yu liked to commit suicide, he was very committed to his promise. Since he agreed, the finger of the yang will sooner or later come to his hands.

"Hehe, the Yiyang Finger should be considered a level 2 peak martial arts. It can be considered an investment. But these Shennong Gang people are the big ones. Internal powers, I'm here!"

After a moment of thought, Xue Wusun moved his feet, took the Lingbo microsteps, and rushed into the battle circle with a ghostly figure.

There was no move, just relying on speed and catching randomly. When you caught someone, you would greet the Beiming Divine Art. The maximum level Beiming Divine Art absorbed an amazing speed, and it could drain the internal force for 10 or 20 years in just three or two breaths. After a moment, except for Sikong Xuan, who was still standing, the rest of the Shennong Gang fell to the ground in a sluggish manner.

Looking at the Shennong Gang gang lying all over the floor, Xue Wusun felt very happy. Lingbo Weibu and Beiming Divine Art were really sharp. Especially after the maximum level, these people couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes. Just like opening a plug-in, it was simply crushing.

Xue Wusun has become an expert, and has absorbed internal energy for more than 40 years. After converting it into Beiming's true qi, his internal energy has increased for another twenty years, reaching the level of pure internal energy for fifty-five years. Now, he looks at the world, and his internal energy alone can be considered a first-class expert.

Sikong Xuan was sweating coldly, trembling, and the horror in his heart was hard to express. Such a powerful person was far beyond his expectations, and it seemed that in his impression, only the Tianshan Tonglao of Lingjiu Palace could be better than him.

"Your Excellency, my Shennong Gang also obeyed the order of Lingjiu Palace to do things. If you have any offense, please forgive me." As he said that, he really bowed.

Xue Wunuan's mind turned around and ignored Sikong Xuan. Instead, he said to Duan Yu: "Why are you still standing there? Aren't you going to save someone?"

Duan Yu, who came to his senses, trotted and dug out Zhong Ling'er who was buried in the soil and left only a head outside with the woman in black.

"Thank you brother for helping me! I dare to ask my brother for his reputation, Duan Yu is unforgettable for today's kindness!"

"Hehe, I, Yan Luo, it doesn't matter whether you remember it or not. Just remember to point Yi Yang to me. Go and go. I have something to say to the leader of Sikong, so I won't keep you."

"No, no, but I can't leave! Brother Duan was highly poisoned by the Shennong Gang's Heartbroken Grass, and there was no antidote to survive." Zhong Ling'er, who had just escaped from the trap, said anxiously. Her big eyes were staring at Xue Wuneng, full of curiosity.

Xue Wusun shrugged and glanced at Sikong Xuan who was sweating in a cold sweat. Without saying anything, the latter immediately took out a pack of antidote and handed it to Duan Yu. He didn't dare to say a word.

Duan Yu thanked him again, but did not dare to stay for too long. He turned around and took Zhong Ling'er and the woman in black and left.

On the way, Duan Yu learned the name of the woman in black, which turned out to be: Mu Wanqing. She and Zhong Ling'er were best friends.

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

Duan Yu was also very curious about Xue Wusun's origin. He briefly explained how he met Xue Wusun, but for some reason he missed the Lang Huan Blessing Land. He only said that Xue Wusun had saved him.

Among the three, Mu Wanqing has the highest martial arts skills, and she can better understand Xue Wusun's power. After listening to Duan Yu's speech, she frowned.

Seeing Mu Wanqing frowned and said nothing, Zhong Ling'er was surprised and asked, "Sister Mu, why don't you speak? Are you thinking about that master too?"

Mu Wanqing snorted and said, "It's not just a master. This person has such a deep internal strength, I'm afraid he's already the top ranks in the world. And I heard from Duan Boy Duan, this person is obviously both good and evil, and he's hard to break his mind. And he's betting with you, I guess he's not necessarily joking with you. But for some reason, he calls himself "I" and can't say that his identity is a royal relative?"
Chapter completed!