Legend of Yan Wu

Everyone saw that Yan Chen was beaten back by Han Mo, and they were surprised and puzzled. Everyone knew that too fast attack frequency would only hurt the meridians, and the damage to the meridians would have a certain impact on future cultivation, but generally It is really not an easy thing for people who want to use speed to affect the meridians.

"Yan Chen, do you want to help?" Everyone hesitated for a moment and said mockingly. Han Mo was just a two-yuan martial artist, and he was just a stepping stone among the more than 30 of them, but Yan Chen was a five-yuan junior. None of the martial artists could beat them, and everyone couldn't help laughing. Of course, they definitely didn't think that Han Mo was a superficial strength.

Wu Xuan hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Stop playing, I will see Han Mo's head within 3 minutes." After finishing speaking, he turned and looked into the distance with an arrogant look.

Seeing that the boss had spoken, everyone had no choice but to follow suit. They rushed forward with their weapons in hand, preparing to learn about Han Mo as quickly as possible. Of course, everyone wanted to be the first person to kill Han Mo.

Seeing everyone rushing up, Han Mo's expression suddenly changed. If he really faced so many people head-on, it would be no wonder that Han Mo didn't die, so he had to resolutely give up on Yan Chen, stepped back, and prepared to find a weak spot breakthrough.

"Wu Xuan, you are quite courageous."

At this moment, an intoxicating voice came. As soon as the voice came out, the people rushing out seemed to be frozen, their expressions changed suddenly, and their footsteps stopped in unison.

Han Mo frowned, and turned his eyes to the owner of the voice. He didn't know what kind of person it would be, but even the voice made people's bones shudder. When Han Mo looked over, the other party also looked at it curiously. Looking at Han Mo, Han Mo's body was stunned when his eyes met, and he hurriedly looked away.

"Solanum nigrum? Why are you here?" Wu Xuan, a woman with a slender waist not far away, asked with a puzzled expression.

"I still want to ask you, what are you doing here? Is this how you command the people in the medicine hall?" Solanum nigrum looked at Wuxuan with a gloomy expression, her eyes were captivating, as if they could draw out the soul of a person .

Han Mo looked at the woman touching her chin in doubt, and muttered in her heart: "Could this girl be the medicine fairy Solanum nigrum ranked ninth on the Asura list?"

Wu Xuan frowned when he heard the words, he didn't know what to say all the time, he glanced at Han Mo and said, "This kid has a grudge against me, so why don't I bring my brothers to avenge me?"

"What enmity do I have with you? Can you tell me so that I can hear it too, so that when we meet for the second time, I can understand how I offended you." Han Mo said with a sinister smile.

"Han Mo, don't worry about me. Even if I don't use the power of the medicine hall today, I will kill you alone." Wu Xuan looked at Han Mo and said viciously. That pretended to be old-fashioned, Wu Xuan would have an unknown fire in his heart.

"Okay, Wuxuan, you're done making trouble. Han Mo can't die. Longkong has an explanation. As a sister, can I just stand by like this?" Solanum nigrum said indifferently, she was not optimistic about Wuxuan. The hall was not founded by himself, but by Master Purse himself. Solanum nigrum is just the hall master, but this Wuxuan uses the power of the medicine hall without his own consent every time, which makes Solanum nigrum very upset.

"Solanum nigrum, you care too much. I'm acting as a personal grievance now. Are you going to help this Han Mo and make it right with me? Solanum nigrum, you have to figure it out, we are together "Wu Xuan looked at Long Kong and scolded angrily, obviously he was pushed by Solanum nigrum, if it wasn't for the strength and identity of Solanum nigrum, he would have done it long ago, and he had had enough of being angry in the medicine hall these days.

"Wu Xuan, I'm ordering you now as the master of the medicine hall, you go back to me immediately." Solanum nigrum also scolded angrily, not letting Wu Xuan step down the steps at all.

"Okay, okay you nightshade, I'm going to decide on Han Mo's head today, if you want to organize it, you can stop Dongfang Xiang later." Wu Xuan said and rushed towards Han Mo in a flash , flipped his right hand, and a fiery red long sword flashed out, stabbing towards Han Mo.

"Sister Solanum nigrum, hurry up and help Han Mo, Wu Xuan is so strong, how could Han Mo beat him?" Seeing this, Chihiro became anxious immediately, and begged in a wailing voice while pulling Solanum nigrum's arm.

Looking at the anxious Chihiro, Solanum nigrum smiled lightly and said, "What are you doing in such a hurry, is it possible that you really fell in love with Han Mo? Qianxun, you should know what your family is in now, and you should be more concerned now." The focus is on cultivation, improving one's own strength as quickly as possible, rather than being swayed by the love of one's children."

Hearing Solanum Kui's words, Qianxun's face was replaced by haze again, she nodded lightly and said: "I know this, I just hope that Sister Solanum Kui can save Han Mo, I just don't want him to die, there is no other meaning. "

Solanum nigrumi nodded upon hearing the words: "That's good, you have a good direction. If Han Mo was killed so easily, Wu Xuan would not have tossed so far. If the situation is not right later, I will take action."

"Well, thank you Sister Solanum Kui." Chihiro said gratefully to Solanum Solanum after hearing the words.

Solanum nigrum is still talking, and Han Mo has already fought with Wu Xuan. Wu Xuan also has unique insights into the use of swords. When the two confront each other, Han Mo seems to be at a disadvantage. Qi Yuan martial artist is not a vegetarian .

Wu Xuan also fought with the mentality of killing Han Mo, his moves were fierce and deadly, and Han Mo was almost in danger many times. The faint pain from his right hand made Han Mo feel a little irritable. , At this time, the right hand is still injured, which is simply worse.

"Sister Solanum nigrum, let's help Han Mo, there's no point in fighting like this." Qianxun looked at Han Mo whose clothes had been torn a lot, and said worriedly.

"Okay, I see. It's really unexpected that Han Mo can withstand a difference of five yuan for so long. No wonder even the teacher praises Han Mo." After speaking, Solanum nigrum flashed and passed directly over the heads of the crowd. The fairy descended to earth, causing the hearts of all the males to beat faster, and they subconsciously swallowed their throats.

"Wu Xuan, it's almost there. I'm going to make a move now." Solanum nigrum's indifferent voice came out, and his figure flashed between Han Mo and Wu Xuan.

Wu Xuan was taken aback when he saw this, and instead of stopping his fist, he swung it towards Solanum nigrum with more force.

Seeing this, Solanum nigrum frowned, and swung out like a jade hand, that seemingly powerless punch collided quietly with Wu Xuan's huge fist. Xuan took several steps back before stopping. It was really hard to imagine the strength of Solanum nigrum.