Chapter 091: Jian Wei

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Golden Beavers.

A special tanuki monster beast born with metallic strength, its fur is as hard as gold and iron, its claws are as sharp as a sword, and it is known for its speed and attack. The length of its body is generally about two feet, and the tail is one foot.

Wang Shuo looked at the golden civet, whose tail was like a sharp whip, and the end of it shone with a cold light.

The golden beaver's purple-brown eyes stared at Wu Wu, this golden civet was not corrupted by the dragon's grudge, but entered this place. It is very likely that it is also the power of coveting the dragon's resentment, which is why it appeared in this place.

"Don't rush into action. โ€

Duanmu Rongxue walked up to Wang Shuo's side and whispered: "The strength of the golden beaver is at the level of the middle stage of the grandmaster, and the speed is extremely fast, if you suddenly attack us, I am afraid that there will be no time to dodge." โ€

Wang Shuo teased, "Isn't the Grandmaster worthless?"

Mu Hong whispered: "It's not what you think, first of all, you have to know what kind of place this place is." Demon beasts like golden beavers have very high IQs. โ€

Wang Shuo bowed: "I understand, I won't make a rash move." โ€

The golden civet was hunched over, its tail straight, and its mouth whining. Carefree's body leaned forward slightly, and his right hand grasped the hilt of the sword.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze.

"Meow!"

The golden civet suddenly let out a sharp and piercing sound, turning into a golden light and rushing towards Wuwu.

As soon as the carefree body moved, the cold light flashed.

The golden beaver fluttered to the ground, turned around and looked at Wu Wu with a cold look, and it was obvious that there was a sword wound on its body, but no blood flowed out.

The iron sword was still in its scabbard, and the shirt on Sanssouc's chest quietly cracked, and blood oozed out.

His face became more and more cold, and the astonishing killing intent overflowed.

It all happened so fast, like lightning.

Wang Shuo and the others didn't see it clearly, and when they reacted, the two were equivalent to swapping positions.

Worry-free held the sword again, and the wind attribute Dao Yuan continued to pour into the iron sword. He staggered his body slightly.

The golden raccoon also seemed to realize that the person in front of him was not easy to mess with, and golden waves flowed on his golden hair. It's very regular and very beautiful.

Draw your sword and slash ten times in a row!

The moment the golden beaver pounced, the iron sword brought up a cold light, and quickly slashed ten times in a breath!

The golden glow crackled above, and hairs flew and scattered all over the ground.

The golden beaver fell to the ground, turned around quickly, and quickly stabbed at the golden beaver with another sword. The golden civet rushed directly towards Sanssouci along the iron sword, and the golden tail was shining brightly, turning into a blade and slashing at Sanssouc's neck.

Carefree's expression tightened, and he quickly took a step back, and the iron sword retracted to force the golden civet back again.

The golden beaver fell to the ground, leaving a trail of blood in its wake, and then turned into a phantom and pounced on Sanssono again. Wang Shuo's heart tightened, and he saw that Wu Wu was injured again, and even a blood mark appeared on his neck.

For a moment, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, moving around a golden figure.

The golden beaver is lightning fast and gradually increases in speed as the battle heats up. Carefree looked indifferent, without a trace of emotion to speak of.

His eyes were unusually calm, as if there was nothing in the world that he could fear.

The two kept swapping positions, fighting into a ball, and occasionally blood splattered, and it was impossible to tell whose it was.

"Whew!"

Wu Wu breathed a long sigh of relief, and took a step back when he landed, and criss-crossed wounds appeared on his body, and blood continued to flow out, which showed how much trouble this golden civet had caused him.

Duanmu Rongxue and the others didn't dare to take a breath, the golden civet may not be a super powerful existence among demon beasts, far inferior to fierce beasts such as Kui Niu. But for monks below the grandmaster, once they are targeted by the golden beaver, the chance of death is definitely greater than that of encountering Kui Niu.

"Woo......"

The golden civet fell to the ground, with golden hair all over the place, and almost all the golden hair on its body had been cut off, showing that it was extraordinarily ...... Ugly. There was anger in its purple-brown eyes, and it was very angry.

The sword pointed at the ground, and suddenly jumped into the air, and the wind attribute was surging, constantly circling around him.

"It's coming!"

Duanmu Rongxue was excited, "Jianwei." โ€

The golden raccoon let out a piercing cry and rose into the air, turning into a golden lightning bolt and rushing towards the door of Sanssouci.

"Jianwei!"

The iron sword was like a flower, and all the wind attribute dao qi turned into sword shadows, enveloping the heaven and earth on that side.

Wang Shuo retreated in shock, and at this moment he felt a stream of cold sword qi filling this area, as if as long as he moved, he would be chased by the sword qi.

"Woohoo!"

Countless sword shadows rushed towards the golden civet like a tide, and the golden civet was bombarded and fell backwards and fell to the ground.

In an instant, the ground was shattered by the shadow of the sword, and the figure of the golden beaver kept shuttling.

After a while, the shadow of the sword dissipated.

Worry-free landed again, and the iron sword had no idea when it would be sheathed.

The golden civet sprang out of the broken earth, covered in scars, and it seemed that it was enough to choke. The golden civet turned around and left, no more fighting.

The iron sword in Sanssouc's hand trembled and made a buzzing sound.

Wang Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the worry-free side, and shouted, "Brother, it's amazing." โ€

"Don't go over. โ€

Duanmu Rongxue held Wang Shuo's hand and dragged it back.

"Hammer!"

Carefree's eyes suddenly brightened, cold as ice.

"Draw your sword...... Kill in one go!"

The iron sword came out of its sheath, and a shocking rainbow instantly rushed towards the golden civet a hundred meters away, and the ground around it seemed to be directly opened. The golden beaver ran forward, and finally separated and fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

The moment the iron sword was sheathed, he stood with his sword in his hands, his face was slightly pale, and his forehead was already sweating.

Wang Shuo was stunned for a moment, "Okay...... Good pervert. โ€

If he rushed over just now, I'm afraid that this worry-free won't be able to hold back at all, right?

Duanmu Rongxue came back to her senses, hurriedly let go of Wang Shuo's hand, and tried her best to keep herself calm and look at Wuwu.

"Rumors are still useful, once you start fighting, it's almost like friend or foe. โ€

A small hand as soft as jade held Wang Shuo's left hand, and Mu Hong whispered beside Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo's cheeks twitched, and he smiled dryly: "This is really ...... It's really ...... Ahem. โ€

What is it? He couldn't say.

However, Mu Hong's little hand was quite easy to pinch, and he couldn't help but subconsciously shake it a few times.

But the little hands he seemed to feel just now were cool and smooth, huh?

Could it be that the memory is wrong?

"Hey, when I'm older, I always have problems with my memory. โ€

Wang Shuo sighed in his heart, "What should I eat?" I don't know if there is an elixir for the brain in this world. โ€

Duanmu Rongxue glanced at Wang Shuo out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the latter's eyes were flickering, as if he was always thinking about some messy things, and he couldn't help but feel helpless in his heart.

This man always doesn't know what he's thinking every day.

Wuwu stood there and rested for a while, opened his eyes and looked at Wang Shuo, and said indifferently: "Borrow a set of clothes." โ€

His current condition is really unbearable, covered in blood.

"I don't borrow. โ€

Wang Shuo didn't think about it.

Xiao Ya said: "I have ......"

The corners of Sanssouc's mouth twitched, and he turned around and walked forward.

"Hey. โ€

Wang Shuo shouted, "Wait." โ€

Wuwu didn't stop, and said indifferently: "I remember, you planned to borrow it from me before, so you won't have extra clothes." โ€

Wang Shuo shouted, "That's not what I'm talking about. โ€

Wu Wu stopped at this time, frowned, and said, "What do you want to say? โ€

"I'm talking about direction. โ€

Wang Shuo pointed to the gray pillar in the distance in the other direction, "Over there." โ€

Worry-free turned around and looked up, looked back again, and said indifferently: "Oh, I forgot." โ€

"Forgot?"

Wang Shuo glared, so he fought, and when he turned around, he forgot his destination?

Mu Hong whispered softly: "The golden civet is a good thing, the claws and fangs are all good things, and the demon pill of the golden civet is also a medicine thing, you can take it quickly." โ€

She knew that the Storm Gate was poor, and even if the fur of this golden civet was no longer usable, it was worth hundreds of gold.

Wang Shuo suddenly grabbed Mu Hong and rushed over, reluctant to let go of Mu Hong's little hand.

God knows, how many years has he not held a girl's hand since he Wang Shuo graduated from elementary school?

That feels...... Well, it's still good.

Mu Hong's face was slightly red, and he let Wang Shuo pull it, but after all, it was still inconvenient to do this, so Wang Shuo reluctantly let go of his hand and began to dissect the golden civet. The fangs and claws were removed, and the inner dan was removed, and the blood of the heart was extracted.

"You can extract your heart's blood?"

Mu Hong couldn't hide her surprise, "What did your master teach you?"

Wang Shuo smiled: "The little old man has taught it before, so he knows something." โ€

Mu Hong became more and more surprised, "This is too powerful." โ€

"Isn't it amazing?"

Wang Shuo was puzzled, "I don't think it's useful." โ€

Mu Hong shook his head and whispered: "Where is it as simple as you think, whether it is alchemy, forging or other skills, many of them are not passed on." I know that some major sects still have this method, but I didn't expect that the Storm Gate also exists. โ€

Wang Shuo smiled calmly: "If you want to learn, I'll teach you." โ€

Mu Hong looked at Wang Shuo in a daze, and said softly, "Are you serious?"

Wang Shuo smiled: "As long as you don't chase me, teach you what is this." โ€

Mu Hongqiao smiled and said in a low voice: "Thank you." โ€

"Miss, look at them, when are they still whispering there? โ€

Xiao Ya snorted, her little fist waved, and she looked at that kid more and more unpleasantly.

Duanmu Rongxue pursed her lips, shook her head slightly, and chose to be silent.