One person and three dogs, the heavens walk sideways

Chapter 90 "Hey, old thing, do you know what Pindao likes most" (subscription required)
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"If you don't go, you can't go!"

The white hair on the forehead of the other yellow-skinned child flashed, and its belly swelled instantly, and a horrible turbid air suddenly popped out.

boom!
For a split second, Sangou rolled his eyelids, and couldn't stop the "vomit..." in his throat.

After a burst of vomiting, the black dragon forced his head up, and his nose twitched.

"vomit……"

The meat that I just ate was still steaming, and it sprayed out directly.

Sangou kept retching, and the carrion on the ground was steaming.

And when the yellow smoke dissipated, the two yellow skins had disappeared.

The black dragon gritted his teeth, and kept growling in his throat, roaring, and gagging.

Hualong's eyes were even more fierce. These are all resources for promotion, so he just ran away!
Waiting for Uncle Jiu to arrive at the battle position, before he got close, he was more than ten meters away, and his nose moved.

"vomit……"

Everything I ate at night sprayed out like a human fountain.

After vomiting for a long time, my stomach twitched.

"It's so coquettish and smelly...vomit..."

Rolling his eyes, before he finished speaking, he spewed acid water again, completely making Uncle Jiu unable to stand up.

Sangou hurriedly left this position, the dog's nose is already sensitive, this yellow-skinned fart is really indescribable. ,

After throwing up for about ten minutes, Uncle Jiu walked tremblingly to the edge of the courtyard wall, kicking his feet.

"Pfft..."

It fell directly to the ground.

"Yellow skin!"

An inexplicable anger rose in Uncle Jiu's eyes, he gritted his teeth, leaned on the wall, and walked slowly to the main entrance. Heilong opened the door.

When Uncle Jiu walked in, a scent of dandelion filled the air instantly, his eyes fixed, and the stuff surging in his throat was swallowed.

"Danxiang?"

Looking at the position of the kitchen, and looking at Sangou's wilted, wounds all over his body, he sighed softly, "This yellow-skinned man really knows how to choose his time!"

Take out the golden sore medicine in the chain and bandage Sangou.

After sitting on the stone table and waiting for half an hour, Danxiang condensed to the extreme, and the brilliance flashed in an instant.

Wan Yu came out and looked at Uncle Jiu with an apologetic look on his face.

"Brother Dao, please take a trip."

Uncle Jiu shook his head: "It's a trivial matter, those two yellow skins are definitely not of ordinary status."

"The smell left behind is comparable to a toilet that hasn't been used for a thousand years..."

Wan Yu looked at Sangou and felt a pain in his heart. Sangou hadn't been injured for a long time.

Moreover, looking at his vitality this time, his face turned cold, and those two yellow skins...

With a flick of the fingers, nine of the thirteen pills in the bowl flew towards Sangou.

Looking at Uncle Jiu's eyes, he said, "Fellow Daoist, what a waste of you!"

Wan Yu took out two elixirs and handed them to Uncle Jiu: "Brother Dao, this elixir is not powerful, and it's useless if you eat it. I'll give you two, and Qiu Shengwen can take them there."

"These three dogs followed me and protected me through life and death countless times. To me, they are brothers."

"What I eat, they eat."

Uncle Jiu held two pills and said with a smile, "That's true."

"I will keep this elixir. You are an elder, and Wen Cai and Qiusheng are holding it, but they dare not resign from it."

As he said that, Uncle Jiu put away the elixir, with a dignified look on his face: "It seems that the yellow-skinned one you killed in the forest back then is not ordinary."

"It's not long before Huang Xian from the north came to trouble you."

"Besides, the cultivation of these two yellow immortals is unusual, and it is estimated that they are not ordinary people when they come out."

Wan Yu sneered: "So what's the matter, I will kill you if you come!"

"Really think that I am made of mud, the righteous way in the world, why is it called the world, and talent is the leader of all spirits."

"Even if I make trouble in front of Mr. Hu and Mrs. Hu, I'm not afraid!"

"Well, fellow daoist, be careful. The four eyes will be here in a few days. Let's discuss some countermeasures then. This disaster of the Yellow Immortal should be resolved as soon as possible."

"Success, Brother Dao, go back first, I know this matter well."

After Uncle Jiu left, Wan Yu fed Sangou a bunch of food again, and then returned to his room to start refining the elixir.

In any case, cultivation is the most important thing.

That Huang Xian, relying on the support of Mr. Hu and Mrs. Hu, really thought he was easy to bully?

……

In the middle of the night, the moonlight was sparse, and faint clouds covered the color of the sky. In the room, Wan Yu looked at the ancient sword on the table.

Tonight, he is going to take the opportunity to refine this ancient sword into a magic weapon.

The sword in Xiao Zhou Tianyun's forbidden technique is Luoxia Yunwu Sword.

Although this sword is not very strong for attacking, it is very helpful for the practice of escape and even the method of soaring clouds.

Just like Xuantian Realm, regardless of the effects of suppression and gathering spirits, it is to absorb the power of stars all over the sky and transform them into attacks, and the mirror light shines in the past, and the starlight is like a knife, slaying demons and ghosts.

Although the Luoxia Yunwu Sword has great blessings for escape, but the sword is a weapon for killing, how can it be mediocre.

The accompanying Luoxia sword gleams away with a single stroke, as fast as the sun's rays, if you can't react too fast, the leader of Liuyang will fall to the ground.

Originally, Wan Yu planned to wait until later to refine the magic weapon, but now there is a huge delay.

Huang Pizi has been bullied, and if he doesn't say anything, does he really think he is a cat?
The ten fingers were joined together, and under the operation of mana, the handprints changed, and wisps of light sank into the ancient sword.

The ancient sword trembled slightly on the table, making bursts of sword sounds.

Wisps of killing air flowed, and on the blade of the sword slowly, textures appeared one after another, and a faint ray of light loomed among the auspicious clouds.

Zheng!
As the ancient sword flew into the air, Wan Yu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which instantly dyed the glow red, and a dazzling sword light suddenly pierced through the table, poking a small hole in the ground.

Wan Yu received the power, determined in his heart, held the ancient sword, walked out of the room, and swung the long sword in the courtyard with the sword in his heart.

Slowly wisps of glow emerged from the sword body, and under the wrapping of clouds and mist, a sword sound rose into the sky.

The void was torn apart with a crackling sound.

In the next second, the escaping sword energy dispersed the cloud and mist a little.

"It's powerful, but it's a pity that it has never been refined into a flying sword."

Although there was some regret in his heart, Wan Yu couldn't help it. The Luoxia Yunwu Sword was a flying sword, but the material of this ancient sword was a little inferior.

It can only be practiced into a long sword in the hands of this warrior, urged by mana, and the sword will flow down, and it is also very powerful.

In fact, the best material is ten-thousand-year lightning-struck wood, but it is estimated that the entire practice world will not be able to find this stuff!

Putting away the long sword and looking at the cold moonlight, Wan Yu closed his eyes and remained silent, his whole body was filled with a strange aura.

Slowly, the ancient sword behind his back burst into light.

Wan Yu suddenly opened his eyes, one was as fast as lightning, the fierce sword light was like a white horse passing through the gap, and a crack had already appeared on the ground.

Spreading for three feet, even the blue bricks on the fish pond were neatly cut, and the cuts were as smooth as a mirror.

"Using the power of Chinese martial arts, drawing the sword, one sword can cut Mao Zong."

The depression in his heart dissipated for three points, Wan Yu stroked Sangou's wound, and waves of demonic power flowed on it, contending with the demonic power in Sangou's body.

The golden sore medicine that Uncle Jiu applied could not exert its power at all.

In desperation, Wan Yu's magic power circulated and began to help Sangou consume the demon power on the wound.

It was only after this test that Wan Yu realized how high the cultivation base of these two yellow skins was.

The quality of its evil spirit is much higher than his own. No wonder the three dogs surrounded him, and none of them was left with any injuries.

……

Early the next morning, Wan Yu found Uncle Jiu, with a cold look in his eyes: "Brother Dao, please come with me in three days, these two yellow skins must be slaughtered!"

The three dogs all remembered the smell of yellow leather, and no matter how powerful the spell was, they couldn't hide it.

Uncle Jiu said anxiously: "The two of us will go find it, kill it, and there will be endless troubles later."

"Fellow Daoist, listen to my persuasion, wait for this matter first, I will contact Senior Brother Maoshan to see if I can invite that Mrs. Hu Santai down, she is quite talkative."

(The Hu family is the head of the Five Immortals in Northeast China, and they are in charge of these five immortals.)
"Without her order, Huangpizi is endless, we can't kill them all!"

"Besides, the Five Immortals of the Northeast are united in one breath, and there are many masters among them. We simply cannot compete."

Wan Yu shook his head: "I don't care, brother Dao knows, I am a martial arts practitioner, and if I can't let this breath out in my heart, I won't improve my cultivation in the future!"

"It's the character of my warrior to have revenge, and the way of the immortal branch can't go far."

"Besides, I don't want Daoist brother to do it, but to give me a testimony, there is a master from Maoshan present."

"Even if there is trouble in the future, we can confront each other in court!"

Uncle Jiu kept his head down, his thoughts wandered for a long time, and finally he sighed: "Forget it, I'll go with you!"

"Then tomorrow, tomorrow I will come to look for brother Dao, and those two yellow skins didn't go far."

"it is good!"

Back home, Wan Yu had just finished cooking for Sangou when suddenly there was a knock on the courtyard door.

The left eye instantly turned black, and a faint demonic air flowed outside, but with three points of clarity.

crunch.

"Ahem, Fellow Daoist, I am Huang Qiye's apprentice, you can call me Huayuntang."

In the eyes, a man with a haggard complexion and neatly combed hair is not very old, but his body looks worse than that of an 80-year-old man.

"come in."

With a calm face, Wan Yu looked at Hua Yuntang: "Tell me, who is Huang Qiye?"

Hua Yuntang was also very calm, coughing continuously.

"Last night, one of those two immortals was Lord Qi."

"Hehe, it turned out to be those two beasts!"

With a cold look in his eyes, Wan Yu said in a serious tone: "Seeing that you are a human race, I will not embarrass you. If you tell the location of those two beasts, I will spare your life!"

"Ha...cough..."

Hua Yuntang seemed to have heard the joke, and his face flushed with a cough.

Senran looked at Wan Yu with a wicked look: "Boy, it was Seventh Master who asked me to come here to find you today, to discuss about Fourteenth Master."

"It seems that you don't know how powerful I am, and you want to try it?"

Wan Yu laughed suddenly, extremely arrogantly, eeriely.

Grinning his mouth wide, showing forty white teeth, he stared at Hua Yuntang sternly: "Hey, old man, do you know what Taoist likes most?"

While speaking, Wan Yu raised his hand and the palm suddenly cracked down, and the air exploded like a thunderbolt.

boom!
I saw Hua Yuntang screamed, his head was directly slapped into the chest cavity, and his eyes were wide open.

"Pindao likes to kill people and set fires!"

Standing up, Wan Yu kicked down the fish pond.

"Huang Qiye, hehe, wait, I'll take your life..."

(End of this chapter)