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Chapter 37 Meet the Shemale Again

"What!?" Yang Xiu's expression suddenly changed, and the murderous aura hidden in his body immediately surged out. Everyone, including Liu Xian's father, immediately felt cold all over his body, and "thump" took several steps back.

But soon, Yang Xiu realized that his reaction was inappropriate, so he calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Uncle Liu, I'm sorry. Please tell me the details."

Liu Xian's father was shocked and was really shocked by Yang Xiu's expression and momentum. How many days have passed? Why did the dull scholar before look like he has changed?

Under Liu Xian's reminder, Liu Xian's father invited Yang Xiu into the living room and began to explain in detail.

Because of Yang Xiu, the Liu family was very polite to Hu Zi and took good care of him. In addition to always clamoring to find Yang Xiu, Hu Zi's depressed mood has gradually improved and people have become energetic.

But when I got up this morning, the maid who was responsible for taking care of Hu Zi's daily life found that the room was empty and Hu Zi disappeared!

Now the Liu family was extremely anxious. At first, they thought Hu Zi was out for fun and went out for a walk, so they immediately searched for the nearby streets, alleys, and restaurants, but they didn't even see anyone.

You should know that Liu Xian is a formal disciple of Tianshu Pavilion, and there are dedicated people guarding the house around him. Bingdaotang will send special people to protect him in Shanyin City. How could Hu Zi, a living person, disappear by himself?

Later, the Liu Xian family also reported to the official position, but there is no news until now.

After saying that, Liu Xian's father took out a note from his arms and handed it to Yang Xiu, and said worriedly: "A maid found this in Hu Zi's room."

Yang Xiu took the note and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The Chinese characters written on the note: If you want to see Hu Zi, you will come to Wuli Ancient Temple in the south of the city at noon.

He is a cultivator!

Yang Xiu's expression became colder and angry arose: Who would it be, the person invited by the Yang family? The people of Fanjingshan remained unchanged? Or was it Wang Qian, who had been missing for a long time, or someone else?

The other party kidnapped Hu Zi last night, which also stated that the time was before noon. Obviously, he knew that he would return to Shanyin City this morning... Could he be a person from the Tianshu Pavilion?

In an instant, countless speculations flashed through Yang Xiu's mind. He turned his head out without saying a word. Liu Xian next to him also saw the note clearly and immediately grabbed Yang Xiu.

"Yang Xiu, there must be a trap for this, don't be reckless!"

Liu Xian knew Yang Xiu's temper so he quickly persuaded him: "There must be cultivators from the Tianshu Pavilion in Shanyin City. Let's go find them to help, and then notify the Tianshu Pavilion..."

"It's too late!"

Yang Xiu rushed out and said quickly: "I'll hurry over first, remember to find someone to protect your family first. This time the other party came prepared."

Speaking of this, Yang Xiu's voice suddenly became low: "Don't forget about Aunt Liu, I don't want to touch you."

"What are you saying? If I were a person who was afraid of trouble, would I protect the tiger at the beginning?" Liu Xian glared at his eyes, his face turned red, and he said firmly.

Yang Xiu was moved when he heard this and patted Liu Xian on the shoulder hard, and did not persuade him again.

However, Liu Xian's strength was limited, so the two quickly discussed it and finally decided that Liu Xian would inform the disciples of the Tianshu Pavilion in Shanyin City to support Yang Xiu, and then rode the old dark horse to report to the Tianshu Pavilion.

Yang Xiu himself first went to investigate the situation.

...

The weather is already very warm in mid-April, and the dry woods are shining warm by the sun, making people feel restless.

Yang Xiu did not walk on the road, but went south along the forest outside the city, with his feet as wind as he walked, and soon arrived at the forest where the ancient temple was located.

At this time, Yang Xiuzheng hid in the forest and observed the land temple on the clearing ground in the forest from afar.

The temple had long been turned into ruins, with rubble and weeds everywhere. In the open space in front of the temple gate, a young man stood in the center with his hands on his back, carrying a heavy sword on his back, and did not move at all.

"Wang Gan!" Yang Xiu saw the other party clearly from afar and subconsciously said in surprise.

When Wang Gan was slapped by a black mole man who turned into a shemale, Yang Xiu saw it clearly that even if Yang Xiu was hit by that, he would have to lose half his life. Why does this guy look like he has nothing to do?

No matter what the hidden situation is behind it, he should be the one who kidnapped Hu Zi.

Yang Xiu was eager to save people, but he was not reckless. He carefully observed the surrounding environment and confirmed that there were no other ambushes, so he ran away and walked out.

Wang Gan was wearing strong clothes, and when he saw Yang Xiu appear, he sneered. When Yang Xiu approached, he realized that Wang Gan in front of him seemed to have changed a little.

Originally, Wang Gan was just a little stronger than Yang Xiu, and not many taller. But now the other party was one head taller than Yang Xiu, with arms and legs thicker, eyes covered with bloodshot, eyes excited and bloodthirsty, like a wild beast!

"Yang Xiu, hehehe~"

Wang Gan smiled grimly, and his voice was extremely hoarse and harsh: "Should I say you are stupid or smart? Is it worth taking risks for a mortal or a stinky fool?"

Yang Xiu pulled out the white deer sword behind him, his eyes were cold, and his voice was filled with a sense of death: "Where is Hu Zi?"

Wang Gan's eyes revealed hatred and said viciously: "Do you know, what I hate the most is your fearless look. What's so awesome about you? Are you waiting for the disciples of Shanyin City to come to support you? Haha, I guess you will be disappointed. They have been transferred long ago and will not be able to come back for a while."

Yang Xiu frowned when he heard this, and a feeling of uneasiness arose in his heart: Are those disciples from Bingdaotang transferred? Is there someone else behind Wang Gan?

At this time, the expressions of disgust and jealousy on Wang Gan's face were intertwined, which was very terrifying. He stared at Yang Xiu fiercely, "If it weren't for your stubbornness, we would have obtained the underground treasure long ago, and my cultivation level should have improved by leaps and bounds!"

Yang Xiu's eyes became even colder when he heard this, "Cang Lang!" He pulled out the white deer sword, and his voice was so low that it was shocking: "It was you who set fire to burn my house and killed Aunt Liu?"

"It's me! It was the pine oil I poured on your house with my own hands, burning the old woman to death, watching her struggle and howl in the fire! Haha~ It's a shame for people like you to cultivate immortality. My mother-in-law and mother are nostalgic in the mortal world, and are only suitable for being an ant-like mortal!"

Wang Gan looked ferocious, and some green spots appeared on his neck and arms. He laughed wildly: "Yang Shaotian, this trash, can't even handle a pedantic scholar. Hand over the treasure you found, and I'll leave you a complete corpse!"

Looking at Wang Gan who was gradually falling into a state of madness, Yang Xiu held the sword in one hand, his chest was full of murderous intent, and his spiritual power in his body was as violent as a craziest wave: "Tell me all your accomplices together, I'll let you have a companion on the road to the underworld."

"Who else? If you know how many people are staring at this treasure, you will probably be scared to stand firm."

Wang Gan laughed loudly, and his whole body was in an extremely excited state. "But that doesn't matter anymore. I'm going to tear you open my stomach and take that treasure away. Go to the underworld to find your answer!"

Wang Gan's eyes were red, and he shot several Taoist talismans in his hand, pulled out the heavy sword behind him, and rushed straight towards Yang Xiu like a tiger!

Yang Xiu said nothing, and shot two talismans of defense and light body, and without saying a word, he fitted up. The White Deer Sword directly met the other party with a sound of breaking through the air.

"Clang!"

The weapons of both sides collided fiercely and followed by the mistake. Both sides tried their best, and the sound of weapons attacking spread from afar in the uninhabited woods, frightening several groups of birds.

Wang Gan, who was originally confident, turned around and looked at Yang Xiu, his eyes full of shock.

How is this possible!

I took the modified divine pill, and now my cultivation is stable at the third level of body tempering. This feeling of power is fascinating! Now my strength is incomparable to the same as a few days ago.

But why can this Yang Xiu still tie with him?

The master said that Yang Xiu was only at the first level of body tempering, but the strength and speed just now... Could it be that Yang Xiu's cultivation has improved in just ten days?

Wang Gan was shocked and his eyes were full of incredible. Yang Xiu didn't care about these things, no matter what method you used to increase your cultivation level, you must have your life today!

Both sides moved quickly and fought several times in a moment. However, the more they fought, the more obvious the difference between the two sides, and within a while, several wounds were poked out by the Bailu sword.

Yang Xiu had already practiced the mountain-sliding sword technique, and the more he tried, the faster he was. If the time when he fought with Long San, he relied on his will, then now Yang Xiu could find a way to convert strength and murderous intent into combat power more efficiently.

This method is the sword technique of splitting the mountain and the palm of the mountain.

On the contrary, Wang Gan was full of brute force, but he had no rules when fighting. It was like a gangster who faced a martial arts master, and he could only be suppressed completely.

Yang Xiu intended to try the newly made Taoist talisman. While the other party was forced back by the Bailu Sword, Yang Xiu pulled out a talisman and shook his hand.

The thin talisman paper changed rapidly in the air. After flying more than a foot away, the talisman had turned into an extremely sharp iron arrow!

"puff!"

"ah!"

Wang Gan couldn't dodge and was shot directly by the iron arrow, screaming in pain. After the arrow hit the target, it flew into ethereal spiritual power again, as if it had opened a hole in his body out of thin air. Wang Gan's chest immediately flowed like blood, and he couldn't stop it.

The Taoist talisman is a relatively advanced usage, powerful and sudden. It took Yang Xiu three days to keep this Taoist talisman in mind.

However, this thing can only be used as a hidden weapon now. After breaking through to the fourth level of body quenching, you can try to simply control it like driving a flying sword.

"Yang Xiu! Return my treasure! I want to eat your meat and drink your blood!"

The angry Wang Gan roared repeatedly, waving his heavy sword desperately to force Yang Xiu back slightly, and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms. The hesitation in his eyes was quickly replaced by firmly: Kill Yang Xiu, get the treasure and hand it over to the master, and the master will definitely find a way to restore me!
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