"Master, what are we going to do in Yuzhou City?"

"The master went to see an old man I hadn't seen for many years."

Wang Shu and Uncle Yang were still walking on the way to Yuzhou City, and after so many days of understanding about this world, he had already determined that this was the world of bad people.

Now that I am going to Yuzhou, I want to come to see Lu Youjiao, the Heavenly Blessing Star who is also a bad person.

It's just that I don't know if it's the same as in the original book, these two old friends are parting with life and death when they meet, and then they ask Uncle Guyang, and they have two more junior brothers and sisters.

"Is there anything you don't understand about Qinglian Sword Song?" A master and an apprentice walked on the official road, and Uncle Yang asked in a deep voice.

Since that night, Wang Shu rarely asked him questions about martial arts, which suddenly made him feel uncomfortable.

But every time he took the school Wang Shu, this little guy said that the head was the Tao, and the swordsmanship was also practiced well.

"Not yet." Wang Shu thought for a moment and replied truthfully.

This Qinglian Sword Song has sword moves and matching mental methods, and the two complement each other, and are converted into a familiar formula template by 001.

So there is nothing he doesn't understand, and the rest can only be gradual.

Now that he has been in a hurry for more than half a month, he has already cultivated the first wisp of internal force, which is the so-called sense of qi, and officially entered the door of martial arts eight or nine days ago.

Although his essence is actually a god-making product, a genetic warrior, it does not prevent him from learning a little more skills.

After all, he is familiar with the future, but he knows that many black technologies that suppress genetic abilities will be born in the future.

"Sure enough!"

Uncle Yang sighed secretly, the apprentice's talent is too demonic, and it seems that his sense of existence as a master is rapidly decreasing.

Although I was very relieved, I was still a little disappointed.

One master and one apprentice continued to hurry, and there was only half a day's journey from Yuzhou City, and in the afternoon, they finally arrived.

Yuzhou City is located in the Central Plains, compared to the huge Central Plains, it is only an inconspicuous small city.

However, although the city is small, it cannot stop its bustle, with an endless stream of pedestrians coming in and out, the shops on both sides of the street are open, and the peddlers and pawns are constantly shouting.

Walking in Yuzhou City, Wang Shu gave birth to a familiar feeling, it is similar to Yunxiao City, the same retro, and there are the same people.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Suddenly, a fierce shouting and scolding came, and in the distance, more than a dozen black-clad minions wearing ghost rakshasa masks rode through the streets unscrupulously.

Uncle Yang quickly pulled Wang Shu to the side, and then his face was solemn, and he muttered to himself: "Why did the minions of the Xuanming Sect appear in Yuzhou, there is an ominous premonition."

"Shu'er, let's hurry to the bridgehead in the west of the city, if there will be a fight between the teacher and others, you find a place to hide by yourself, don't come out."

Uncle Yang commanded, and then took Wang Shu to perform light skills and quickly shuttle through the streets, and soon disappeared into the sea of people.

Wang Shu only felt that the surrounding scenery was rapidly retreating, and in the blink of an eye, the people around him disappeared, and he came to the edge of a forest again.

"Sure enough, the tree stays here and doesn't move!!"

Before Wang Shu could react, he saw Uncle Yang perform light skills and fly over like a golden goose again.

"Lu Youzai, your time of death has come!" In the distance, a sharp scream rang out suddenly.

Wang Shu looked over, and at the end of the bridge, a middle-aged man sat on the ground vomiting blood, beside him was a little girl in a white dress carved in pink and jade, and a little boy who was crying.

Opposite the middle-aged man who vomited blood was a pair of black and white.

The men are evil, the women are seductive, their faces show the same looks, and the eyes they look at the dead.

"Black and white impermanence!"

With such obvious characteristics, Wang Shu recognized these two people at a glance.

At the same time, his master Uncle Yang arrived instantly, and his movements simply and neatly repelled the black and white impermanence, without giving the black and white impermanence a chance to make up for the knife.

"Who are you, dare to meddle in the affairs of our Xuanming Sect, don't you want to live?"

Bai Wuchang shouted loudly, his momentum was aggressive, and his white and demonic face was like a ghost in the underworld.

"Senior sister, don't be careless."

Hei Wuchang Haoling stopped in front of Chang Xuanling, his eyesight was not comparable to Bai Wuling, and he naturally realized that the newly appeared Uncle Yang was a master and could not be careless.

"Humph!" Uncle Yang snorted coldly, disdainful of the little minions of black and white impermanence, and his face was extremely cold.

"It seems that Your Excellency has to meddle in the affairs of my Xuanming Sect, since this is the case, don't blame our brother and sister for being polite.

Powerful ghosts hook the soul, impermanence asks for life, look at the move! ”

Chang Haoling's brother and sister had the same mind, and they leaped together together, and deliberately sold a flaw, falling from the sky, slapping out their hands, and the black true qi overflowed in the palms.

Uncle Yang was just about to accept the move, and the middle-aged man Lu You, who vomited blood, shouted with all his strength:

"Big brother, be careful, they have corpse poison in their palms, and they can't touch it."

Hearing this, Uncle Yang instantly changed his moves, pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the true qi in his body surged.

And put the long sword on his chest, and the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were brought together to turn into sword fingers, gently brushing over the ancient patterns engraved with them, his eyes were sharp and extremely focused.

"Boom!"

A loud sword roar suddenly remembered, the invisible sword qi filled the air, the leaves falling from the sky were violently cut in half, and Uncle Yang's figure appeared in all corners like a shapeshift.

In just an instant, dozens of sword wounds appeared on Black and White Impermanence's body, and he was forced to retreat by the powerful sword qi for more than dozens of steps.

"Qinglian Sword Song, Uncle Yang!"

Chang Haoling's eyes narrowed, covering the sword wound on his chest, like a dangerous poisonous snake.

"Get out! Otherwise, you will not be spared. Uncle Yang said coldly.

Bai Wuchang Xuan Ling was arrogant and was about to have a seizure, intending to break the net, but was pulled by Chang Haoling, took a deep look at Uncle Yang, and said:

"Senior sister, let's go!"

"But Senior Brother, Longquan Sword..."Chang Xuanling was very unwilling.

"Let's go!" Chang Haoling's attitude was resolute, and he pulled Chang Xuanling up and flew away like a wild goose.

Seeing this, Uncle Yang slowly retracted his gaze and prepared to visit his brother.

But suddenly something didn't feel right, and his pupils constricted, because the direction in which Hei Wuchang left was the position of his apprentice Wang Shu.

"Tree, get out of the way!"

Without thinking about it, Uncle Yang mobilized his true anger and yelled, with his ruthless personality of black and white impermanence, he didn't mind killing an unarmed child.

Wang Shu was also confused, although he was far away from the Chengdong Bridge, but for a martial arts master, it was just a breath or two, jumping around.

I saw black and white impermanence flying towards him with a hideous face, stretching out the blackened palm, and visually preparing to shoot him to death.

"Ding, to detect that the host encounters malice, it is recommended to start the enhanced insight mode." 001 said in a timely manner.

"Start." Wang Shu did not hesitate.

"Ding, consume 100M, the enhanced insight mode is on, and the time is one minute."

An electric current flashed in Wang Shu's mind, and his thoughts became extremely clear at this time, and his pitch-black pupils suddenly contracted and then dilated.

The black and white impermanence moves were slowed down in his eyes, and he was in insight mode, and the flaws in his moves were even more visible at a glance.

Although he was a little panicked, he still picked up a stick that was not thin or thick.

Wang Shu now learned the movements of Uncle Yang and put on the Qinglian Sword Song starting style, and a harmless smile appeared on his little fleshy face.