Wei Xu was definitely the most terrifying man she had ever seen.

He possesses a willpower that is ten or a hundred times stronger than that of an ordinary person, and has never been completely controlled by drugs.

Even though he was so powerful, he still couldn't defeat Wei Xu.

It’s not that Wei Xu’s martial arts skills are really better than hers, at least when his injuries have not healed, the two of them are evenly matched.

But Wei Xu had a terrible explosive power, he was born to die.

This may be the will of the God of War.

The saint looked at Wei Xu coldly, raised her other hand, and stabbed a silver needle into Wei Xu's temple.

Unfortunately, she didn't succeed.

Wei Xu blocked her wrist in time, twisted his hand back and dislocated her arm.

She was considered a person who could endure pain very well, but she cried out in pain at this sudden move.

But at the same time she was also angry. She kicked Wei Xu away and used her broken hand to reconnect her severed arm.

She stared at Wei Xu with bloodshot eyes: "Wei Xu, you forced me to do this!"

As the sky grew brighter, Su Xiaoxiao stuffed the man's exposed hand back into Wei Xu's outer robe.

Hearing the saint's words, Su Xiaoxiao looked at her strangely.

The Saint's aura changed.

Is she going to use her ultimate move? Su Xiaoxiao calmly took out two thunder beads.

Blast her when necessary!

Unfortunately, she did not get the chance. The saint seemed to have suddenly become a different person. Her movements became much more agile and her moves much more powerful.

She fought with Wei Xu as fast as lightning and as quick as an afterimage. It was almost impossible to tell whether it was her or Wei Xu who was blown up when the two thunder beads were thrown at her.

Su Xiaoxiao was almost unable to bear it: "This witch is really good at what she does."

Su Xiaoxiao had never seen anyone who could last more than three moves at the hands of Wei Xu, but after the saint's aura surged, she fought with Wei Xu for more than ten moves.

During these five years, the Saint not only drugged Wei Xu, but also observed and analyzed Wei Xu's moves.

Putting aside her ambition and viciousness, her methods and abilities are indeed eye-opening.

Even Su Xiaoxiao had to admit how powerful the saint was.

"If we keep fighting like this, won't my father-in-law's old injury relapse? What happened to this witch? Why did she suddenly become so strong?"

"This is a special technique. It costs about the same as a dead warrior going berserk. It can instantly double or even multiply your power, but it also consumes your internal energy faster."

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the man in red who had come to her side at some point and opened her mouth.

The man in red said, "Watch the battle."

Su Xiaoxiao: "Oh."

Su Xiaoxiao continued to look at the two of them: "So, her strength has a time limit, after which she will enter a period of weakness."

The man in red said, “That’s right.”

Su Xiaoxiao frowned: "But my father-in-law is injured, he can't keep beating like this."

When the man in red heard the word father-in-law, his expression paused and he said, "It all depends on who defeats who first."

The saint's life is not as easy as it seems.

She had clearly observed Wei Xu for five years and thought she had a good understanding of his martial arts, but why could she never figure out his weaknesses?

In the end, even after using all his trump cards, he still failed to capture Wei Xu immediately.

She doesn't have much time left.

She must deal a fatal blow to Wei Xu.

There's a flaw!

The saint's eyes lit up, she feinted with a sweeping kick, spun around, drew the dagger from her waist, and stabbed it straight into Wei Xu's heart.

However, before she could stab him, Wei Xu grabbed her dagger with his two fingers and broke it easily! Then Wei Xu slapped her away with a palm.

The saint fell heavily to the ground and spat out blood again.

She couldn't believe this was true.

Wasn’t Wei Xu injured?

Why was he still so comfortable after fighting for so long? "Did you see it clearly?" Wei Xu asked word by word.

The saint was startled.

What do you see clearly?

Su Xiaoxiao nodded obediently: “I see it clearly!”

Wei Xu looked at the Saint with an expressionless face: "Okay then."

The saint was confused.

Wei Xu had been fighting with her for so long just now, but he was just teaching that girl martial arts? She thought her power had increased dramatically and suppressed Wei Xu...

hateful!

It's really hateful!

The saint was so angry that she spat out blood without Wei Xu doing anything.

The saint had seen irritating things, but she had never seen anything as irritating as this.

She knew she could not kill Wei Xu today, so she mounted her horse and tried to escape.

Wei Xu did not catch up.

She didn't dare to be careless and rode her horse at full speed.

Wei Xu looked coldly in the direction where she went away and stretched out his right hand.

Su Xiaoxiao handed over a spear.

The red-clothed man's eyebrows jumped. Where did the spear come from? The saint had almost disappeared.

Wei Xu took the spear and used his internal energy to shoot it in the direction the saint left.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air was like a dragon's roar echoing between heaven and earth.

"Finally got rid of Wei Xu..."

As soon as the Saint finished her words, her body was suddenly pierced by an icy spear.

…

Su Xiaoxiao walked around to Wei Xu and handed him a water bag: "Dad, drink some water!"

The red-clothed man's eyebrows jumped again.

Where did this water bag come from?

What happened when he came down the mountain? "You drink, I'm not thirsty." Wei Xu said.

Su Xiaoxiao patted the water bag hanging around her waist and said, "I've drunk it. This is for Dad."

Wei Xu took the water bag, tilted his head back and took a few big gulps.

Then he turned and looked at the man in red.

Su Xiaoxiao introduced: "He is Ling Yun, the master of Da Hu, Er Hu and Xiao Hu."

Ling Yun bowed and said, "Meet General Wei."

"I've seen you." Wei Xu said.

Ling Yun did not deny it: "I have been to Suibei Pass and met the general once."

That was several years ago. He encountered some trouble at Suibei Pass and it was Wu'an Jun who rescued him. Wei Xu was also there at that time.

Su Xiaoxiao added: "Dad, Ling Yun also saved Sixth Brother. Sixth Brother fainted on the street once, and he brought him back home."

Wei Xu bowed to him and said, "Thank you, Master Ling."

"Ling Yun doesn't deserve it." Ling Yun turned sideways to avoid the greeting.

"Thank you very much for what you did just now." Wei Xu said.

Ling Yun was very polite: "It's just a piece of cake."

Su Xiaoxiao was secretly amazed that Ling Yun was so indifferent to the Wei brothers and she thought he was so arrogant. It turned out that he was also very discriminating.

Su Xiaoxiao looked Ling Yun up and down and asked doubtfully, "Ling Yun, why did you come to Southern Xinjiang? Are you missing Da Hu, Er Hu, and Xiao Hu? Did you come here specifically to look for them?"

Ling Yun denied it outright: "No, I was just traveling around."

Su Xiaoxiao hit the nail on the head: "But you've lost weight. Could it be that without them, you haven't eaten well again?"

If Master Zhang were here, he would nod his head eagerly.

Yeah yeah!

The three junior fellow apprentices are not here, so there is no one to take care of the master. And he stays lying in his room all day without moving. How can he eat?

He has no appetite, feels lonely like the snow, that's him!

Second update. The happiest ones today are the three little tigers. Please give me a monthly vote for the reunion of master and apprentice!

(End of this chapter)