In a cave, a bonfire slowly rose, and the fire light dispelled the darkness around it, revealing Bai Xiaosheng and the sleeping Mu Wanqing. At this time, the black veil on Mu Wanqing's face had been removed by Bai Xiaosheng, revealing her beautiful appearance. Perhaps due to the injury, her face was a little pale, her lips were bitten slightly, showing her weakness, which made people feel even more pity.

Bai Xiaosheng looked back and smiled slightly. He tore off a piece of his sleeve and was wrapped around Mu Wanqing's wound. This guy not only took off Mu Wanqing's face, but also wrapped the wound for her. It was really bad.

This is in ancient times. If it were in modern times, Bai Xiaosheng would even dare to take off Mu Wanqing's clothes. But here, you can't make too much jokes, otherwise the fun would be great.

Bai Xiaosheng, who was secretly proud, didn't know that the Duan Yu and Zhong Ling were looking for, were under the cliff not far away. It had been a day since Duan Yu's poison had penetrated into his heart. If it weren't for his Beiming Divine Art and the internal force he had sucked in for more than a hundred years, he would have died long ago.

It should be his death. In the hands of the third brother Yue, the two were not in danger, they were just looking for Manggu Zhuha. Fortunately, at night, they found it. Yue Lao San was very happy and immediately left Zhong Ling and Duan Yu to chase Manggu Zhuha. Listening to Manggu Zhuha's screams getting farther and farther away, Zhong Ling felt a little more afraid. She squatted down to check Duan Yu and found that his breath was very weak and seemed to be about to die. She was so scared that she looked pale.

"Duan Yu, idiot, don't die!" Zhong Ling carried Duan Yu hard again and walked towards the mountain road in a panic. Now, she was completely panicked.

Just as her mind was swaying and at a loss, the sound of cooing sounded in front of her again. As soon as she looked up, she saw a big fiery red frog pounced over. It was the Manggu Zhuqi! Zhong Ling was shocked and his body fell to the ground. A fishy smell made her face change, and there was a trace of abnormal red on her face in the blink of an eye.

"Haha... see where are you running?" Yue Lao San's voice came, and a flying stone hit the Manggu Zhuha with a bang, bounced it away. With a bang, the Manggu Zhuha landed on his face, as if he felt uncomfortable. Duan Yu opened his mouth, and the Manggu Zhuha actually crawled in.

Well... Duan Yu's good luck made Yue Lao San stunned. Then, he walked to Duan Yu in anger, picked him up and kept shaking, trying to pour out the Manggu Zhuqi. However, the Manggu Zhuqi that entered Duan Yu's abdomen had no shadow. His shaking not only failed to make the Manggu Zhuqi, but also woke Duan Yu up.

Duan Yu, who was in mid-air, was almost scared to death by Yue Laosan. He grabbed Yue Laosan's arm, and was excited and the Beiming Divine Art was attacked again.

"What's going on? I... my internal strength..." Yue Lao San was shocked. His internal strength was actually losing out. He couldn't hold the force in his hand and slowly spread it over. With a touch, Duan Yu fell to the ground, and he let out a cry of pain. His hand unconsciously released his hand. The internal strength in Yue Lao San's body also stopped losing. He looked at Duan Yu a little strangely, but this muddy man didn't know anything at all and didn't understand what happened just now. Instead, Duan Yu, who was holding the back of his head, increased his interest greatly. He stepped forward and touched the back of his head, laughed.

His face was joyful, and Duan Yu was frightened by the side and said in a twitch, "Miaoji, Miaoji! You look very much like me, you look very much like me!" Duan Yu was puzzled by his glance "You look very much like me", but he didn't have time to think about it anymore. There was Yue Lao San here, and Duan Yu had already wanted to run away. When he moved his body, he touched Zhong Ling, turned his head and saw that Zhong Ling had a black face, and his face changed drastically, and said anxiously: "Miss Zhong, Miss Zhong..."

Yue Laosan turned around because he shouted, looked at the little girl below, and shouted: "Don't shout, boy, she was poisoned, she seemed to be unable to wake up."

"How could it be?" Duan Yu was anxious and kept patting Zhong Ling, but it was useless. Soon, Duan Yu thought of the detoxification method that Bai Xiaosheng had used, so he picked up Duan Yu and detoxified him as Bai Xiaosheng said on the same day. This method was indeed useful. As Zhong Ling's fingers were excreted little by little, she slowly woke up.

"Okay, okay..." Duan Yu was overjoyed, and Yue Laosan muttered, "I didn't expect this kid to even excrete the poison of the Manggu Zhuha... But this is the apprentice that my Yue Laosan likes!" He stepped forward and grabbed Duan Yu. Due to the force, Duan Yu did not hug Zhong Ling, which made Zhong Ling fall to the ground. Zhong Ling screamed in pain, but Yue Laosan's voice was even louder: "Boy, hurry up and worship me as his teacher!"

"Appoint you as your teacher?" Duan Yu was startled and immediately said, "No."

"Why can't it work?" Yue Laosan immediately glared at his eyes and said, "You have long hands, bulging brain bones, soft waist and ribs, smart and smart, not old, and a man, you are really a martial arts master. Look, isn't my hind brain bone like you? We are so similar, if you don't worship me as your teacher, who else do you want to worship?"

Duan Yu's eyes turned sharply and he immediately said, "I already have a master."

The third son of Yue was furious and shouted, "Who is your master? Is his ability better than me?"

Duan Yu nodded and said, "Of course, my master is called sword crazy in Dali, and his martial arts are very high, like the Wuliang Sword. Shennong Gang. When he saw my master, he didn't even dare to say more."

"Sword Madman? What Sword Madman? I haven't heard of it. Boy, where is your master and son? I want to compete with him to see who is more capable." Yue Laosan was breathing angrily, but the words said made Duan Yu very happy. He opened his mouth. Before he could speak, a voice that made him very happy came from above. "Haha... South China Sea Crocodile God, I'm about to look for you too."

The few people looked up and felt a flash of figure. A man holding a long sword came to the front of the people. However, this person looked quite embarrassed, his clothes were torn into pieces, his hair was scattered, and his face was blue.

Bai Xiaosheng looked at Duan Yu, and Zhong Ling looked at him with a weird look on his face. He smiled awkwardly. He coughed and said, "That... that... I met a very striking guy, so I was a little embarrassed."

'You are not a little embarrassed, you are obviously very embarrassed, okay?' The two complained in their hearts. Yue Laosan stared at Bai Xiaosheng fiercely and shouted: "Boy, are you his master? I think you are not good at your ability? If you don't want me to break your neck, just give this disciple to me."

"Haha..." Bai Xiaosheng smiled softly and looked at the third son of Yue. After a few years of not seeing each other, the third son of Yue is still the same. "Legend Yue, don't talk big. With your martial arts, you are not my opponent."

"Good boy, let's see if I won't break your neck!" Yue Lao San was furious and rushed up. He did not use weapons, but instead used his hands to face the enemy. Once he closed, he grabbed Bai Xiaosheng's neck.

Shaking his head slightly, Bai Xiaosheng's long sword in his hand was scabbed, and he stabbed quickly, and with a bang, he hit Yue Laosan's abdomen, causing his movements to stagnate.

"Boy, it hurts your second master to death. I want to kill you." Yue Lao San was furious and reached out to slap his hand. The crocodile's mouth made a buzzing sound, and rushed towards Bai Xiaosheng.

Bai Xiaosheng dodged left and right, as if playing, dodged Yue Laosan's attack. He had a smile on his face, his feet were calm, and he even teased, "Yue Laosan, you haven't seen him for many years, and your kung fu has not made much progress."

The Nanhai school is a single lineage, but its martial arts are just that and they are not very profound. Yue Laosan is a fool, and it is impossible to innovate.

When Bai Xiaosheng fought with him for the first time a few years ago, his martial arts were already Mahayana, but over the years, Bai Xiaosheng has far surpassed him, but he was still standing still and made no great progress.

Of course, this is also a common law in the world. After a person practices his martial arts to the Mahayana, what remains is experience and accumulation of skills. For example, Bai Xiaosheng has made innovations and many magical skills that can be practiced, there are very few people in the world. Otherwise, every era in the world would not be just a little master.

Seeing Yue Laosan cutting another scissor, Bai Xiaosheng raised his hand and pressed it down. The huge force made Yue Laosan almost unable to control it, and his body staggered and fell to the ground.

"Haha...Yue Lao San, what are you doing? I never said I would accept you as my disciple."

"Ah..." Yue Laosan was so angry that his face turned purple, but before he could fight back, Bai Xiaosheng's expression changed and he looked up at the back. "Oh my god, the opponent is here..." He screamed strangely, and he pushed Yue Laosan, and rushed to the distance quickly.

"You big pervert, stop!" Later, a crisp sound rang out, and a man came quickly on a horse.

When Zhong Ling saw the visitor, his eyes lit up and shouted: "Sister Zhong!"

"Zhong Ling, get out of here!" Mu Wanqing whipped it with a whip, scaring Duan Yu. Zhong Ling jumped, and the two jumped away quickly, and Mu Wanqing also rode the black rose to chase Bai Xiaosheng quickly.
Chapter completed!