106 Wu Anjun, His Highness Meow
This man who opened up the bubble space at the bottom of the sea really amazed An Yang, An Yang's own family knows best, although he can open a bubble space with guò explosive strength in the sea, but it can't last long, An Yang's control of the strength is relatively rough.
An Yang could feel that this person's body was constantly vibrating with all kinds of energy, weaving into a net, all over the body, and all kinds of power rebounded to easily open the seawater, and the strength consumed was not much, but it was exquisite and unique.
The man suddenly tilted his head, stopped talking, coughed, and covered his mouth with the palm of his hand, but he still coughed up bright red blood, which fell into the sea and stained red. The black cat rubbed the hand of the shovel officer, that is, he jumped lightly on his shoulder, with a pair of cat pupils on the left purple and green on the right, looking at it faintly, and looked deeply into An Yang's mind, there was a kind of horror.
As the black cat raised his eyes, this person also looked over with a smile, and with a shake of his figure, he jumped out of the bottom of the sea, the bubbles dispersed, and he rushed straight up and stepped on the moon. An Yang can see clearly, this is a beautiful young man, wearing a yellow robe, his hair is not long or short, revealing a pair of sword eyebrows, the bridge of his nose is high, handsome and bright, and there is a fairy aura all over his body.
An Yang's rich experience in seeing people told him that the person in front of him was at most sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was still a teenager. But the idleness of walking on the sea at will is also a warning to An Yang of what a real master is.
I'm sorry, An Yang really can't walk on the water for a long time, An Yang's kung fu practice is relatively rough, King Kong is not bad, it is a hard skill, and it is not a light body exercise. Even if An Yang came in to learn the Tiangang Seven Star Yu Steps, it was just footwork, not light skills, and An Yang must have come to be a super martial artist.
Without the slightest fear, An Yang really wants to do a fight, to practice his hands, even if it is a failure, it is an experience.
"Mud howl, I'm Wu Anjun, this is His Royal Highness Meow, I'm very happy to see you, the hard skills are amazing, the younger generation of today's martial arts can have this hard skills, as far as I know, there are only three people." Wu Anjun's voice is also very good, and with an easy jump, he crossed a distance of dozens of meters, as if he could fly, and landed lightly on the reef.
Xue Haian Dabai opened the ice blue dog eyes very vigilantly, got up, and looked at the black cat Meow with cold eyes.
His Royal Highness Meow's left purple and right green pupils looked at the stupid dog lazily, and meowed disdainfully. An Dabai felt insulted, howled at the moon wolf, ahh
"Hello, I'm An Ye, the elder of the Iron Fist Gate, may I ask which sect Your Excellency is from?" An Yang stood up solemnly, for the real strong, he was very respectful, the feeling of Wu Anjun in front of him to An Yang was very subtle, the qi and blood were dying for a while, and they were soaring into the sky, as if the body was sick and fragile enough to die, and it seemed to be magma roaring angrily.
"An, you are a newcomer to the rivers and lakes, I am a genuine little Taoist certified by the government, and I was born with an unlucky child who was said to die at the age of eighteen, sometimes I feel that I am about to die, but I still don't die." Wu Anjun has seen too much scenery, and after seeing An Yang, he was very interested, and he saw some fateful similarities from An Yang's body.
Wu Anjun's family is a group of Taoist priests, and he still has the ability to meet, Wu Anjun can see that An Yang's parents died early, the first half of his life was bitter, and he looked vicious, two meters tall, but what made Wu Anjun feel strange was that An Yang's temper was actually very good.
The thing hanging on An Yang's chest is not a Buddha bone relic, although Wu Anjun is a Taoist, but there are also a lot of Buddha bone relics at home, which were used as marbles to play with when he was a child, although he was fried by his parents afterwards with a bamboo whip, it really hurts.
Wu Anjun grabbed the black cat and threw it out, the black cat let out a meow of dissatisfaction, that is, he raised the cat's tail accurately, spread his four legs, and pounced towards Xue Hai'an Dabai. The husky snorted, didn't dodge or dodge, just let the black cat fall on the dog, and the black cat meowed, just lying down and being proud.
An Yang could feel that the strength on Wu Anjun's body extended over and controlled Xue Ha, and this kind of means was amazing.
"Can we have a fight?" An Yang really felt that the battle spirit was surging, looked at Wu Anjun, and said very sincerely, "I am cultivating the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill, and I am already in the sixth layer of the Dacheng realm, and the pistol bullets will not hurt the skin." ”
"Oh, yes, I practiced the Taiqing Golden Liquid Divine Pill Sutra, a family heirloom of kung fu, and I also practiced this one. The group of adults said that my roots were not a material for martial arts, but I still walked out step by step and that group of adults, so people still have to have dreams, in case they come true. ”
Wu Anjun said casually, An Yang, a rookie in the rivers and lakes, really doesn't understand, and the name of the Taiqing Golden Liquid Divine Pill Sutra is very lofty, and he also feels that although he can't understand it, he feels very powerful.
An Yang specializes in Buddhist scriptures, and he hasn't read much of the Taoist scriptures, so he doesn't know that the Taiqing Golden Liquid Shendan Sutra mentioned by Wu Anjun was originally a Taoist scripture, but it was realized by the Zhang family of the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain from a top divine skill.
This stunt, from the name is the connotation of the name, the Taiqing Golden Liquid Divine Pill Sutra, which can be called the Divine Pill, is naturally the great grandmaster of Baodan, it can be said that he has embarked on the road of transcendence from the beginning, and some of the great grandmasters' magical powers.
"But don't rush into a fight, it's boring, I'm hungry, can you treat me to a supper, if it's delicious, I'll have a good fight." Wu Anjun was lazy and lazy, with a high-spirited demeanor, and as soon as he finished speaking, he coughed, and An Yang's sharp eyes saw that there were bloodshot carves out, which showed that Wu Anjun was really terminally ill and was not far from death.
"Yes, it's a guest from afar, please wait." An Yang didn't say a word, just jumped off the blue sea, went into the sea to look for seafood, and didn't pick prey, and randomly caught two five-pound marine fish, as well as a lobster weighing half a catty, five sea mussels, that is, swimming out of the sea and washing and peeling the caught seafood.
Wu Anjun was not idle, picked up some dead branches by the sea, took two stones, and collided with each other, that is, sparks splashed everywhere, ignited the dead leaves, and soon lit a bonfire, and built a stove with stones.
An Yang put two sea fish through the branches, that is, put them on the stone stove to barbecue, a big lobster, five sea mussels are treated like this, An Yang also touched out a bag of seasoning, which is a habit raised in the past hard days.
"Yo, An, you're quite good at living, I'll come to Longshan City to kill someone, and I'll leave after killing." Wu Anjun took a branch, stirred the bonfire, and said a very terrifying thing very casually.
The firelight is bright and dark, and the handsome face of Wu Anjun is also cloudy and sunny, only the white and black cats on the side love each other.
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