"It's you?"

When the saint who was asked to get out saw Wang Xiao, he subconsciously looked around, "Where is Yue Buqun?"

Wang Xiao's face turned dark, "Why, I'm just harmless, is it scary without Yue Buqun?"

"You're a little threatening when you use arrows."

The Holy Gu looked at the bamboo in Wang Xiao's hand and somehow laughed, "Now, in my eyes, it may not be much stronger than the three ghosts of the Yellow River."

The Three Ghosts of the Yellow River are three brothers. The nickname sounds scary, but in fact they are just strong men who cut the paths on both sides of the Yellow River. They are a third-rate person who can die in the world.

"Hmph."

Wang Xiao raised the bamboo in his hand, "Xiao Niu, today I want you to taste my greatness."

"Didn't you escape half an hour ago?" The veiled Saint frowned. "Why do you feel like you are a little different?"

"Saint Aunt, why do you need to talk nonsense to him? Let the young man take him down and leave it to the Saint Aunt for disposal."

The Lu Zhuweng next to him could no longer hold back. Seeing the weak chicken who had been approaching the Saint Aunt with shamelessness, he shouted and rushed forward.

Then he knelt.

He really knelt down. Wang Xiao used bamboo to pick up the Lu Zhuwen's weapon, then patted him on his shoulder and knelt on the ground.

The green bamboo man wanted to struggle, but the bamboo on his shoulder seemed to be as heavy as a pound, which made him unable to straighten his waist.

"How is that possible?!"

The Holy Aunt was shocked. It was only half an hour, so why did Wang Xiao look like a different person? This move could easily control the skills of Lu Zhuweng, even Yue Buqun could not do it.

"Girl, let your people be honest." Seeing the men around him trying to pounce on him, the Green Bamboo Man who was pressing hard on Wang Xiao screamed.

The sage aunt said with a cold face, "Don't call me a little girl!"

"Okay, girl." Wang Xiao nodded, "Why don't you care about the lives of loyal subordinates?"

The saint's face was as deep as water, "I'm just a slave, you can kill me if you want."

The Lu Zhuweng also gritted his teeth and shouted, "It is a little honor to die for the Saint Aunt."

‘Go.’ Wang Xiao raised his hand and tweaked his hair. “It’s true that it’s the Demon Cult, and it’s black on the surface.”

The men in the costumes around them waved all kinds of weapons and shouted forward. They really didn't care about the life of Lu Zhuweng.

The bamboo in Wang Xiao's hand turned into thousands of lights and shadows, but in his breath, he turned all these people to the ground.

The sage aunt was stunned, "How is that possible?"

In various mission worlds, Wang Xiao did not lose his swordsmanship except practicing Zixia skills.

After years of hard work, I have long been a master of the master level.

He knocked the Green Bamboo Wing fainted with a stick, and Wang Xiao stepped forward toward the Holy Aunt, "Girl, you hurt me last time, I'll avenge you now."

Ren Yingying didn't say anything, raised her long and short swords and came directly to meet her.

However, Wang Xiao is not the one who is half an hour ago.

The long and short swords were easily knocked away by Wang Xiao, and he stepped forward and used bamboo to directly pick up the face towel of the Holy Aunt.

Wang Xiao whistled, "It's indeed a beauty."

The frightened Saint Aunt gritted her teeth and stepped forward, reached out and slapped Wang Xiao's chest with her palm.

Surprised that Wang Xiao did not hide. The holy aunt who came to her senses immediately exerted her strength to break Wang Xiao's heart.

The place she hits is the Qihai point, which is where the internal strength condenses.

The internal force hit her and it was like hitting a wall. When she counterattacked in an instant, she vomited blood.

Wang Xiao bullied himself in front of him, raised his hand and took the Saint Aunt in his arms.

The inner strength in his chest was surging. The extremely uncomfortable Saint Gu forced herself to lift her legs and hit her upwards, but was directly clamped by Wang Xiao.

The two were very close and looked very ambiguous.

The Holy Aunt noticed a dangerous aura from Wang Xiao's eyes, "Let me go."

"Why? You are my prisoner of war now and I have the right to deal with it."

Wang Xiao directly picked up the sage aunt and walked towards the yard not far away.

Seeing the man holding him walking straight towards the room, the Saint Gu finally changed her color.

"You are crazy! The Holy Church will not let you go!"

Wang Xiao licked the corner of his mouth, his expression was as evil as the villain boss, "I don't care about the Holy Church, or something, now I just want to punish you."

The saint who returned to her boudoir could no longer bear it.

"No, I was wrong, let me go, ah~"

Half an hour later, Wang Xiao, who had severely punished the Holy Aunt, walked out of Green Bamboo Alley with satisfaction.

He had been holding on to this resentment for a long time, and now he finally got revenge.

As for what I feel guilty, I think too much.

When I first came here, this woman took action to seek his life. The previous palm was also about to be desperate.

Wang Xiao can't be proud of the person who wants to kill him just because she is a woman.

Now that she has not taken her life directly, this kind of small punishment that can only be regarded as a slight punishment, is already kind enough.

When he returned to the inn, Master Yue Da had already been waiting here.

Wang Xiao didn't say nonsense, and said directly, "President Yue, go to Meizhuang by the West Lake to wait for me. Let's go to get peerless martial arts together. Don't worry, I'm a man who speaks and spits out and nails. I will definitely do what I promised you."

Yue Buqun looked at Wang Xiao with a complicated expression. He could not see the young man in front of him at all. It was too incredible.

After Yue Buqun left, Wang Xiao set out to return to the modern world.

Now he needs to run around and his spirit is greatly dispersed. Fortunately, he got what he wanted in the world of Swordsman and Proud Wanderer, and then he can give up.

Even though a world anchor is used, there are still some rewards.

Wang Xiao, who showed his face from time to time in the world, finally arrived at Meizhuang on the shore of West Lake a few days later.

After meeting Yue Buqun, the two went to Meizhuang to visit each other.

In terms of strategy, he should have found the things he liked by several owners to give his preferences. Unfortunately, Wang Xiao did not have the time and energy, so he simply called him directly.

The four friends in Meizhuang are not weak in their skills. Yue Buqun just suppresses one person, and he has to run away when he meets two.

"Come and help!"

At the same time, facing the four friends of Meizhuang, Master Yue couldn't stand it anymore and called Wang Xiao, who was watching the fun, to come over quickly.

"Several people are all masters, but they actually bully the few with the masses. It's not a good man. Seeing injustice in the bottom lane, they have to draw their swords to help."

Wang Xiao first raised his style righteously, and then stepped forward to join the battle group.

As for the final result, it is naturally that the men's doubles defeated the men's group.

"A few owners, we are not bad guys."

Looking at the four friends of Meizhuang sitting on the ground with the sealed acupuncture, Wang Xiao reached out to signal Yue Buqun beside him, "This is the head of Yue of Huashan Sect, known as the gentleman's sword. With the reputation of Yue's leader, how could he be a bad person?"

The four friends in Meizhuang closed their eyes and meditated to heal their injuries, and they were just too lazy to pay attention to them.

Wang Xiao squatted down and looked at them, "I know that big devil is locked up here. You can take us down to see him. How about we leave after we meet?"

The four people looked like the clay sculptures in the City God Temple, and they just pretended that they didn't hear it.

Sighing, Wang Xiao stood up and signaled to Yue Buqun, "Master Yue, it's time for you to go on stage. I'll greet them any of the thorns and bones."

Yue Buqun's face turned dark, why did he feel like he had become Wang Xiao's follower?

However, when he thought of his peerless martial arts, he didn't say anything nonsense and went forward to attack.

After a lot of trouble, Yue Buqun was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and the four friends in Meizhuang were even more angry, but they were still useless.

"Kill us." Huang Zhonggong, the boss of the four friends, said tremblingly, "If you are a hero, kill us."

Wang Xiao took a deep breath, "Several people, why not do this? I heard that you are all elegant people, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. So what about us? If you lose, then I and President Yue immediately turn around and leave without getting entangled. If you win, let me wait to meet that person."

Who is willing to die if you can live?

The four friends in Meizhuang looked at each other, and Huang Zhonggong said, "Keep your word?"

Wang Xiao pointed at Yue Buqun and said, "I use the reputation of the leader of Yue Da as a guarantee."

Yue Buqun's face turned black, but the four friends in Meizhuang nodded slowly.

Yue Buqun's reputation is not yet terrible, and the reputation of the leader of Huashan Junzi Jian is still quite famous.

The four friends in Meizhuang were very confident in their attainments in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and after thinking about it, they agreed.

Wang Xiao never thought that he would lose.

Because even if he loses, he will find a large number of craftsmen to dig three feet into the ground.

As for not being trustworthy, the reputation of Yue Da will be rampant in the future. If you don’t talk about it, don’t talk about it, and Wang Xiao doesn’t care.
To be continued...