The first cause of all realms

Chapter 549 I Want To Kill It!
Call ~
There seemed to be a cold current blowing, the boat was still in commotion, even Feng Wushuang straightened up.

"Yang Prison!"

As the name was spoken, the garden was instantly quiet, and all the masters of the Liansheng Sect held their breath subconsciously.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Although he debuted less than ten years ago, the Yang prison today is not what he used to be. He is a master who has been famous for many years, and his reputation has been forged with blood.

Not to mention the Splendid Mountains and Rivers List, and not to mention the arrest warrants all over the world, just the two battles on the long street and outside the city three days ago are enough to make the hearts of all the proud saintesses of the Liansheng Sect tremble.

Great master!

It's not just one, even if you look at the world, you can say "extremely"!

In fact, what this person in front of him lacks compared to those great figures in Jianghu is only the accumulation of time and the spread of fame.

'This Yu Lingxian actually got such a powerful concubine? ! '

All the women were a little hairy, but they couldn't help muttering in their hearts.

"Hero Yang, you are finally here."

Feng Wushuang put away his laziness, squeezed his fans and clasped his fists to show his respect.

This is a very attractive woman, and Yu Lingxian is also very beautiful, but when placed in front of this woman, she loses a bit of dignity.

She clasped her fists, smiled, and her beautiful eyes flowed. Those black and white pupils were like a beautiful landscape.

It makes people feel at ease.

Yang Jue patted Yu Lingxian on the shoulder, and the latter retreated knowingly, while the girl in pink, Ying Li'er, was already stiff, with cold sweat running down her slender neck.

"Feng Wushuang?"

He swept across the painting lightly:

"You dare to come to me with three or two kittens and puppies. You are very courageous."

"Hero Yang is a great man born in the world. He has the courage to help the world. The little girl has always yearned for him, and there is absolutely no hostility."

Feng Wushuang's eyes flashed and he smiled.

"Is this a great man?"

Yang Jue smiled but wasn't smiling.

Demonstrating force instead of hiding clumsiness will naturally have all kinds of troubles, but on the contrary, the benefits are also obvious.

Just like the clans in the northwest city, and this one in front of you, the great saintess of the Liansheng sect who possesses supernatural powers and has a high status.

"That's natural! Don't say that Yang Daxia's martial arts are superb, he dared to do what others would not do, angrily denounced the dog emperor, and suppressed the Northwest King. He just rescued the refugees and cleaned up the rotten maggots in the city..."

Feng Wushuang has admiration:

"It's just that my Junior Sister Yu is so charming and charming, and she is the best choice even if you look at the world. Hero Yang is not in a mess, and he doesn't take it when he has it at his fingertips.

This is enough to show the true qualities of a great hero! "

"This……"

Looking at the eldest sister who was full of admiration and looked like a little daughter, not to mention the few people on the boat, even Yu Lingxian was a little dumbfounded.

These words, even if she was killed, she would never be able to say them...

Thousands of wears, no flattery.

Being praised by such a charming beauty, Yang Jue also felt a little bit benefited, and it was better to hear it than scolding.

Can't help but nodded:
"continue."

"..."

At this moment, Feng Wushuang almost couldn't hold back anymore, but fortunately she reacted quickly, with a 'crash', she covered her face with a folding fan:

"I don't know if the little girl is lucky. Please, Daxia Yang, have a glass of water and wine?"

"it is good."

Yang Jue agreed very readily, and before he finished speaking, he landed on the boat, and those who played the piano and played the xiao all backed away in shock.

"What are you afraid of? Continue to play music..."

Feng Wushuang glanced at the girls, and closed the fan:

"Hero Yang, please sit down."

Red clay stove, boiling hot sake, amidst the slow sound of qin and zither, Yang Yu sat down, took a cup and sniffed lightly, but did not drink:

"I heard that a few months ago, there was a man named Feng Jinhuang who set up an altar in the palace..."

"I know you can't hide it from Hero Yang, yes, it's me."

Feng Wushuang drank all the wine in the glass, showing the bottom of the glass to show sincerity:
"The little girl has drunk this cup to the brim, why doesn't Daxia Yang not move?"

"Little girl? Liansheng taught the contemporary great saint, the next great elder of the main altar, how can you be considered a little girl?"

Yang Jue looked at the person in front of him.

Under the cover of the hazy mist, although its fate cannot be seen, it is still possible to glimpse a golden and purple light.

In fact, the woman in front of him had forced Ma Longtu's magic power back, which made him a little afraid.

In the eyes of others, Ma Longtu was forced to take a step back by Qi Jin, but his perception was so keen that he could clearly sense what happened to Ma Longtu at that moment.

It was as if time had flowed backwards on him for an instant!
"Compared to Yang Daxia's magical skills, Wushuang is naturally just a little girl."

Feng Wushuang sighed softly, as if with some sincerity:
"Hero Yang entered the country so quickly, it really makes people feel ashamed... Xiaobazun'Qi Daoguang'Little Bawang'Youlong' is not as good as."

"Little Overlord, Little Overlord."

Yang Jue twirled the cup, and he had heard of the names of these two people.

Seeing that he was interested, Feng Wushuang introduced a few words.

These two people came from the same sect, they were both born in Xuanjia, and it is said that they were both young Tianjiao who had been instructed by Zhang Xuanba, King Zhao of the Western Mansion.

Especially 'Qi Daoguang' was very favored by that old prince, and it was rumored that he took over his mantle.

He suspected for a while that the 'Godly Seed of the Sky' was very likely to be acquired by him. Compared with the performance of this person in some rumors, it was indeed very possible.

Amidst the sound of the piano and the cymbals, the two seemed to be having a very happy conversation, causing the masters of the Liansheng Sect to look at each other, Yu Lingxian felt a little surprised.

It is almost suspected that this beheading knife has been "obsessed with sex".

It should be noted that in the past, when he saw himself or other masters of the Liansheng Sect, he would beat him to death before talking...

During the conversation, Yang Ju drank the sake and dropped the glass:

"Drink the wine, has the saint figured out how to deal with Yang?"

call!
While the voice was floating, the heat of the warm lake seemed to be suppressed by the sudden chill, and the bone-chilling coldness descended on the boat, as if the sound of the zither was frozen in the air.

Looking at the figure sitting upright, no one doubted that he would explode in the next moment and strike with thunder.

"Is the kindness of a helping hand last time dismissed with just such a glass of wine? It seems that Yang Daxia really hates the Liansheng Sect..."

Feng Wushuang sighed and suddenly laughed:

"Fortunately, so is the little girl!"

"Ok?"

On the shore, Yu Lingxian was startled, and on the boat, Yang Jue raised his eyebrows.

Another rebellious boy taught by Liansheng?
Seemingly sensing Yang Yu's surprise, Feng Wushuang said seriously:

"Hero Yang, do you know how many years have the Liansheng Cult been passed down?"

"Three thousand and one hundred years!"

Without waiting for Yang Qiu to answer, Feng Wushuang returned to himself and asked again:

"Then do you know, such a huge sect that spreads all over the world and had martial saints 3000 years ago, how many martial saints have there been so far?"

"There seems to be only one..."

Yang Jue's eyes moved.

"Yes, only 'her'!"

Feng Wushuang gritted her teeth:
"Except for 'her', even during the 400 years when the martial arts was at its peak, the great masters of the sect have sprung up like mushrooms, but still no one can cross that threshold..."

"It's not that I don't have enough talent or opportunities, but that I've been 'her'..."

"ate!"

Yang prison replied.

"You, also know?"

Feng Wushuang was startled for a moment, and then remembered: "Is it what the sloppy Taoist said in the illusion?"

Yang Ju frowned slightly.

The sloppy Taoist's words still ring in his ears, he will never forget them, but,
"One of my own, 'she' also eats..."

"My 'person'?"

Feng Wushuang couldn't help sneering: "How can there be anyone of my own? No, it's not right either. In the eyes of 'her', who is there?"

"Including the congregation, everyone in this world, in her eyes, are pigs and dogs, all 'meat eaters'..."

On the small painting boat, the sound seemed to be unable to be transmitted at all, even Yu Lingxian, who was very close, could not hear the words behind him.

She was just amazed at Feng Wushuang's gnashing of teeth, and the sorrow and fear of many saintesses behind her.

"This old witch..."

Yang Ju frowned.

He is not a person who easily trusts others, but comparing what he knows, it can be inferred that Feng Wushuang is not lying.

The Liansheng Sect is indeed the oldest sect recorded in history, and it also has the most complete inheritance for 3000 years.

There is no martial saint, not even a top ten master in the mountain and river list, which itself has doubts...

"She's not human!"

Feng Wushuang's fingers holding the iron fan turned white, and she gritted her teeth:
"She stole the teachings and called herself an old mother, but she was an evil ghost in human skin..."

Yang Jue restrained his thoughts and asked, "So, are you going to kill her?"

"She wants to eat me, so of course I want to kill her!"

Feng Wushuang agreed very decisively:

"It's not just me. Anyone in the sect who understands the weirdness like Yu Lingxian wants to kill her!"

"But, you told me that you wanted to..."

Yang prison was a little suspicious.

For such a big matter, it seems that I only met her once...

"You have already been targeted by her. The person who came to capture you is already on his way. I have withheld the information about your whereabouts..."

Feng Wushuang said succinctly:

"You and I have a common enemy..."

As she spoke, she paused slightly:
"Although today is only our first official meeting, I have read the information file about you no less than thirty times..."

"If you want to kill her, it's tantamount to being a car with the arms of a mantis!"

Yang Yu shook his head.

Naturally, he would not be moved by a word.

More importantly, he knew how powerful that old woman was.

That is one of the three ancient and modern supreme masters, a sloppy Taoist, an old monster that can't be killed with the help of the 72 peaks rising to the top...

"There are many people who want to kill her."

Feng Wushuang calmed down.

"Even though there are many people in this world who want to kill that old hag, she still lived for thousands of years."

Yang prison interrupted her:

"You have to convince me to cooperate with you. First of all, you have to tell me, where is your confidence?"

Feng Wushuang hesitated slightly, and transmitted the voice into the secret:

"Meteor Immortal Scatter!"

"Meteor Immortal Scatter?"

Yang Yu frowned.

"Meteor Immortal Powder is refined from extremely yin, filthy, and filthy substances. It is one of the few highly poisonous substances that have been proven to kill martial saints!"

Feng Wushuang let out a long breath, showing his sincerity:

"I know that your archery skills are superb, and I also know the purpose of you sending Lin Wenjun back to the main altar. I would like to help you obtain the Dao fruit of 'shooting the sun' in the main altar..."

"I also hope that if you gain something, help me wait!"

　Good night everyone.Push a book "Doctor Chen, don't be cowardly!" ",【Ding!You have received malicious complaints from patients, and you will be rewarded with system compensation! 】

If you had a bad review compensation system, who would you choose to be? !
Chen Nan chose to be a good person.

A man who dares to speak the truth.

An aboveboard person.

A man who is not afraid of power.

A man who never compromises.

A person who will never give up in the face of this era of demons dancing wildly!
　
(End of this chapter)