Tang San asked Yu Xiaogang, "Teacher, every time the three cannons fart... Belch... Do you eat white radish after attacking? ”

Hearing this, the master's face showed a touch of bitterness, and said: "The attack method of the three cannons is fart, and there are few foods that can compare with white radishes in terms of fart, and after replenishing energy with two white radish, the attack used up by the three cannons can be recovered quickly." ”

"Is that okay?" Tang San wanted to laugh a little, but when he saw the bitterness in the master's eyes, he didn't dare to laugh out loud.

The dignified generation of martial soul theory masters actually used farting as a means of attack, what an embarrassing thing it must be among soul masters, but then again, what is the difference between the master's theory and fart?

"Hello! Hello! Luo Sancang's hurried cry suddenly sounded.

The silence around was broken, and a rustling sound clearly came into Tang San's ears, and faintly, there was a bit of a fishy smell in the air.

"Poison?" Tang San blurted out.

I saw Tang San urging Xuantian Gong to run the Purple Pole Demon Pupil to the limit, looking in the direction where the voice came from, vaguely, he seemed to see a dark green triangular snake head, his eyes red and erected in the bushes not far away.

"Teacher, it's a snake!" Tang San quickly took out a fire fold from the soul guide and threw it in the direction of the triangular snake's head.

The fire flakes burst into flames in the wind, illuminating the area in mid-air.

"It's not good, it seems to be a mandala snake, this old guy is not around, I hope it's ten years." This time, the master also saw the existence of the snake head clearly.

At the same time, after Xiao Yan finished absorbing the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, he also went directly towards the periphery of the Soul Hunting Forest, but when he passed by a silent bush, he noticed that there seemed to be a trace of fishy aura in it.

This fishy smell is not strong, and it is even accompanied by a faint sweet fragrance.

"Poison?" Xiao Yan's nose moved, and he reacted immediately, spreading out his palm to release the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire to expel it, protecting himself from the erosion of poisonous gas.

Xiao Yan held his breath and carefully observed the surroundings to guard against the sneak attack of poisons, but he heard a noisy sound, the sound of chaotic footsteps and the roar of the soul beast were intertwined, and there was obviously a soul master hunting the soul beast nearby.

I didn't want to interfere in other people's affairs, Xiao Yan put away the fire in Qinglian's heart, and was about to leave quietly in another direction, when he suddenly heard a voice shouting:

"Little San, let's go!"

"Tang San and Master?" Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, it was not difficult to confirm the person who was fighting with the soul beast in the past, if it was really Tang San, under the love of getting along day and night for the past six years, it would be nothing to help him subdue the soul beast.

So, Xiao Yan followed the source of the sound through the woods, and really saw the figures of the master and Tang San.

And the soul beast that confronted Master Tang San was the snake soul beast Mandala Snake that Xiao Yan had seen in the academy books.

I saw that Tang San suddenly let go of the master's hand, his body turned in the air, his left hand was slightly raised, and a sharp black light shot out, and the sleeve arrow instantly hit the left eye of the mandala snake.

Immediately afterwards, the head of the mandala snake lowered, dodging the follow-up attack of Tang San's sleeve arrow, Tang San secretly screamed in his heart, his right hand flipped slightly, and the short sword that the master gave him had already appeared in his hand.

At the critical moment, Tang San immediately made a decision, condensing almost all of his Xuantian Gong skills on the short sword, the blue light in his palm flickered, and his body pounced towards the mandala snake under the influence of the ghost shadow.

At the same time, the mandala snake also pounced towards Tang San, but at the moment when its snake mouth opened, there was a pop.

The shaku-two short sword in Tang San's hand instantly submerged into the mouth of the mandala snake, and the next moment, the body of the mandala snake trembled violently, and the snake's tail swept towards Tang San, but it was dodged by Tang San's strange maze.

Looking at this scene in front of him, Xiao Yan was even more sure that Tang San was not a native of this world, and it was very likely that he was a traverser from another plane.

However, judging from Tang San's attack methods just now, the plane he was in in his previous life should be a low-martial plane.

After Tang San stabbed out the last sword with all his strength, he cast the ghost shadow trail and quickly retreated, seeing this, the master shouted eagerly: "Little San, you come back quickly." ”

Hearing this, Tang San deliberately stumbled under his feet and fell to the ground.

Tang San knew that everything he had just done was inevitably presented in front of the master's eyes, his soul did not belong to this world, and all this could not be known by the master.

Then there is only the only way to kill the master.

Tang San believed that with his silent Sleeve Arrow, he was at least seventy percent sure of killing the master now, and besides, the master was still poisoned, wouldn't killing him be the same as killing a chicken?

In the last second, the teacher is on top, one day is a teacher and a father for life, and the next second you will die, Han Feng and Han Xiaozi are estimated to be stronger than Tang San, right?

The master didn't think much about it, stepped forward and helped Tang San up, and asked worriedly, "Little San, are you okay?" ”

At this time, Tang San watched as the master's gaze gradually turned cold, and the wrist of his left hand was quietly raised, and the silent sleeve arrow revealed the arrow.

"Could it be that because of the hunting of soul beasts just now, Tang San wanted to kill his own teacher and kill him?" Behind a big tree not far away, Xiao Yan looked at the scene in front of him, his pupils contracted slightly, and he felt incredible in his heart.

Han Feng, Han Xiaozi's name suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Han Feng? My head hurts. Xiao Yan muttered to himself.

"Who is hiding behind a tree?" Hearing the movement, Tang San withdrew his silent sleeve arrow and looked towards Xiao Yan's location.

"It's me." Xiao Yan dodged out from behind the big tree.

"Xiao Yan..."Tang San didn't expect to meet Xiao Yan here, he subconsciously hid the sleeve arrow on his wrist, not wanting Xiao Yan to discover his Tang Sect secret weapon.

The master patted Tang San's head and blamed: "Little San, why did you let go just now, you don't know how dangerous it is, I can't even see you in the dark night." ”

Hearing this, Tang San gave up the idea of killing the master.

After all, the master didn't have the same eyesight as his Purple Pole Demon Pupil, and Tang San had carefully observed the master's micro-expression, so he didn't feel like he was pretending to be on purpose.

"Teacher, I just waved the short sword you gave me, as if I had stabbed the mandala snake." Tang San pretended to be gasping for breath.

The master glanced at the mandala snake whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and his face began to change, from the previous panic to ecstasy, and said:

"Little San, it's really good, your soul ring has fallen."

"Teacher, you don't want me to absorb this snake's soul ring, do you?" Hearing this, Tang San looked at the master with some surprise.

"Well, yes." The master nodded earnestly.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan took a step forward, came to the master, and asked out loud, "Master, are you really sure that Tang San's absorption of this mandala snake's soul ring is the best choice for his first soul ring?" ”

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