Xue Wusun fooled Duan Yu happily. With Wang Yuyan in front of this matter, I think his bewitching should make Duan Yu a little enlightened. He was very curious if Duan Yu worked hard and relied on the Beiming Divine Art to make trouble in the world, what would he be like?

Duan Yu has a shiny step in his body, and a six-mechanical divine sword. He doesn’t have to worry about his internal strength. Once the Beiming Divine Art is released, Duan Yu will still lack internal strength? Moreover, Duan Yu’s understanding is extremely terrifying. He will read everything he learns. If such a monster makes up his mind to harm the martial arts world, he will probably not even be able to stop the monk from coming forward, right?

The three of them walked all the way to an outside of a temple called "Tianning Temple". It was already raining. The three girls thought Xue Wusun wanted to go into the temple to shelter from the rain, but they didn't want to go in at all. Instead, they turned a corner and hid in the woods next to the temple.

"Uncle, it's raining heavily. Miss Wang is weak and can't stand the cold. Why don't you find a place to shelter from the rain?" Azhu couldn't help but say hope that Xue Wusun could find a place to shelter from the rain. She felt that the temple just now was good.

"Hide you? Oh, I forgot about you. I'll stand here and the rain won't get wet. We're waiting for people now, don't worry, it should be coming soon."

When the third woman heard this, she was shocked to find Xue Wusun standing in the rain, but she didn't even get a drop of rain. It seemed that there was an invisible umbrella above her head. A little closer, a warm feeling came, as if she was in the sun, warm, and in a moment, all the rainwater stained on her body was steamed dry.

The three girls were surprised, but did not ask. There were too many mysterious Yama beside them, and they were already a little numb. However, the three pairs of beautiful eyes glanced at him from time to time, standing with a man at such a close distance and even having contact with clothes, the three girls unconsciously blushed. They all lowered their heads, but they didn't know what they were thinking.

After waiting for a while, a noise came. The three women looked up and saw that it was a large group of Fanbang warriors, either riding horses or walking. The rear cart was full of people with hands and feet tied up, and they were being carried toward the Tianning Temple on the hillside. It seemed that they were preparing to shelter from the rain.

"Ah? It's from the Beggars' Sect!"

Ah Zhu had sharp eyes and first discovered that those people tied up their hands and feet and piled up on the cart were all the children of the Beggars' Gang in Xinglin before.

"Yes! They are all disciples of the Beggars' Sect. Why are they all arrested? What are the origins of those warriors? They don't look like people from Song."

Wang Yuyan frowned and explained to the two women: "It's the Western Xia warriors! Those people in the Beggars' Sect should have been poisoned, otherwise how could they be captured without any damage?"

Xue Wusun glanced at Wang Yuyan and thought to himself that this woman was quite knowledgeable. However, she didn't say much and continued to stay in the forest and watched the Xixia warriors enter the temple. Soon, several Buddhist chants sounded with screams. Several monks ran out of the temple in panic.

The monk who ran out happened to pass by the grove and was called by Azhu. After asking, he found out that the Xixia people not only requisitioned the temple but also set up a big pot to slaughter the oxen from the temple. The presidency was killed and the other monks were driven out.

The three girls were surprised and thought to themselves that this Yan Luo didn't enter the temple, but he just wanted to wait for these Xixia people? How did he know that the Xixia people would come?

Xue Wusun was still alive in the woods, and he was not waiting for the Xixia people here.

Half an hour later, I saw a rider galloping from a distance, and was shocked that he was Qiao Feng who had left in anger before.

"Is it Mr. Qiao? He is here to save those people from the Beggars' Sect?"

"It must be. The Beggars' Sect treats him like this, but he does not care about his past grudges and takes risks alone. His broad mind is really a hero of the world!" Azhu looked at Qiao Feng who rushed into the temple, and his tone was admiring and his eyes were lit.

Xue Wusun laughed and looked at Azhu and said, "Of course Qiao Feng is a hero, a real man, but this great hero is still alone and lonely. If Azhu likes him, wouldn't it be nice to build a bridge for you? If it can lead to good things?"

Ah Zhu was embarrassed when he heard this. His little face was blushing like an apple. He lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "I am a maid, how can he look down on me?"

Xue Wusun's ears were so sharp that he laughed even more happily when he heard Yan. With a flip of his hand, a golden hairpin appeared in his hand, and he pulled Azhu over and brought the golden hairpin to her head without saying a word.

"From this moment, you are my sister-in-law. No one in this world is more noble than you! If Qiao Feng agrees, he will be fine. I will definitely make him a dilemma in life and death!"

A golden hairpin, has it become your elder sister? Have you ever asked someone if they agree?

Wang Yuyan and Abi were stunned, and Azhu was even more at a loss and didn't know what to say. A mysterious and extremely powerful person actually wanted to recognize him as his sister, and he was planning to propose marriage for her later?!

"Big, uncle, Azhu is just a maid, how can he be your elder sister? It has slandered your reputation. Please take it back..."

Xue Wusheng waved his hand and interrupted, "Okay, how can I take back the things I gave me! From now on, you have to call me elder brother, not elder brother! Your elder brother, I am the noble name of Wudao Yan Luo, and the surname Xue Wusheng. No matter when and where in the future, someone will dare to bully you. You just need to shout the elder brother's title or name, and the elder brother will show up to help you. Can you remember it?"

After hearing Xue Wusun's careful instructions on his name, the three girls realized that Xue Wusun was really not joking and wanted to accept A Zhu as their sister!

Wang Yuyan was naturally overjoyed. Azhu was her cousin's maid and her cousin treated her quite well. I think that with this relationship, Azhu should be able to help with a few words, and perhaps her righteous brother could completely solve the life and death talisman on her cousin.

Abi was also envious. If Azhu had such a big brother, who would dare to provoke her in the future? Even if the Murong family would not dare to treat Azhu as a maid, would it be?

Looking at Ah Zhu who was still at a loss, Xue Wusun found it funny. He patted the other party on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Come on, call me, brother, come and listen, brother will give you good things!"

"Big, big brother!"

After Ah Zhu shouted for the first time, he felt that it was actually not difficult to speak! Finally, he raised his head and looked at Xue Wusun with a little shyness.

"Okay! Brother will give you a gift! I've collected it!" Xue Wusun finished speaking, and gently slapped Azhu's head, passing the true energy of six years into Azhu's body in one breath. The true energy of sixty years has been transformed, with a pure internal energy of sixty years!

Azhu's martial arts skills are only third-rate. He cannot digest such a massive amount of internal energy by himself. Xue Wusun helped her, and luck guided her internal energy to form the world, and helped her open the Twelve Principles and Ren and Du meridians in one breath.

After a stick of incense, Xue Wusun nodded with satisfaction and said to Azhu: "Remember the method of using the ritual of ritual just now. This is the "Little Wuxiang Gong" of Xiaoyao School. With your pure internal energy of 60 years now, you can get started in a few days. With this internal energy as the foundation, no matter what move you use, you will double your power, and even if you face Murong Fu, you will not be vain."

Wang Yuyan and Abi were shocked when they heard Xue Wusan's words.

Just now, was the initiation transmission?

Internal strength for a hundred years?

"Little Wuxiang Gong"?

In just a short while, can you compare with the famous "Nan Murong" in the world?!

Dreaming, right?!
Chapter completed!