Douluo: Xiao Yan traveled through time and became the three brothers of Tang Dynasty

Tang San asked Yu Xiaogang: "Teacher, does San Pao eat white radish every time he farts... uh... attacks?"

Hearing this, the master showed a trace of bitterness on his face and said: "Sanpao's attack method is farts. White radish is the most effective way to induce farts. Few foods can match it. Use two white radish to replenish the energy. Sanpao will use it up." The attack will be restored soon."

"Is this okay?" Tang San wanted to laugh, but seeing the bitterness in the master's eyes, he didn't dare to laugh out loud.

A great master of martial arts theory actually uses farts as a means of attack. This is such an embarrassing thing among soul masters. But then again, what is the difference between the master's theory and farts?

"Luoluo! Luoluo!" Luo Sanpao's urgent cry suddenly sounded.

The surrounding silence was broken, a rustling sound was clearly transmitted to Tang San's ears, and there was a vague fishy smell in the air.

"Poison?" Tang San blurted out.

Tang San was seen activating the Xuantian Technique, operating the Purple Demon Eyes to the limit, and looking in the direction of the sound. Vaguely, he seemed to see a dark green triangular snake head with red eyes not far away. The bushes stood up.

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

The fire broke out in the wind, lighting up the area in mid-air.

"No, it seems to be a mandala snake. The old guy Mang Tianchi is not around. I hope it is a ten-year-old snake." This time, the master also saw the existence of the snake head clearly.

At the same time, after Xiao Yan absorbed Qinglian's inner fire, he also headed directly towards the outskirts of the Soul Hunting Forest. However, when he passed by a silent bush, he noticed that there seemed to be a fishy smell in it.

The fishy smell is not strong, and is even accompanied by a faint sweet smell.

"Poison?" Xiao Yan's nose twitched and he immediately reacted. He spread his palms and released Qinglian Earth Fire Expulsion to protect himself from the poisonous gas.

Xiao Yan held his breath and carefully observed the surroundings to guard against a sneak attack by poisonous substances, but he heard a burst of noisy sounds, chaotic footsteps and the roars of soul beasts. It was obvious that there were soul masters hunting soul beasts nearby.

Not wanting to interfere in other people's affairs, Xiao Yan put away Qinglian's inner fire and was about to leave quietly in another direction when he suddenly heard a voice shouting:

"Mistress, leave quickly!"

"Tang San and Grandmaster?" Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, and it was easy to go over and check who was fighting the soul beast. If it was really Tang San, I wanted to help him subdue him because of the friendship we had spent day and night with for the past six years. Soul beasts are nothing.

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

The spirit beast confronting Master Tang San was the Mandala Snake, the snake-like spirit beast that Xiao Yan had seen in the academy books.

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

Immediately afterwards, the mandala snake lowered its head, dodging the follow-up attack of Tang San's sleeve arrows. Tang San secretly cried out for pity, and with a slight flip of his right hand, the dagger given to him by the master appeared in his hand.

At the critical moment, Tang San made a quick decision and concentrated almost all of his Xuantian Kung Fu on the dagger. Blue light flashed in his palm, and his body, under the influence of the ghostly shadow, pounced towards the Mandala Snake.

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

The chi-er dagger in Tang San's hand instantly sank into the mandala snake's mouth. The next moment, the mandala snake's body trembled violently, and the snake's tail swiped towards Tang San, but was caught by it. Tang San used Weird Trace to avoid it.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xiao Yan was even more certain that Tang San was not an aborigine of this world, and was most likely a traveler from another plane.

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

After Tang San stabbed the last sword with all his strength, he used Ghost Shadow to retreat quickly. Seeing this, the master shouted urgently: "Xiao San, come back quickly."

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

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

Then the only way is to silence Master Sha.

Tang San believed that with his silent sleeve arrows, he was now at least 70% sure of killing the master. Besides, the master was poisoned now, wouldn't killing him be the same as killing a chicken?

One second, the teacher is on top, once a teacher and forever a father, the next second it kills you, Han Feng and Han Xiaozi are probably better than Tang San, right?

The master didn't think much, stepped forward and helped Tang San up, and asked rather worriedly: "Xiao San, are you okay?"

At this time, Tang San's eyes gradually turned cold as he watched the master. He quietly raised the wrist of his left hand, revealing the arrowhead of the Silent Sleeve Arrow.

"Is it possible that because of the hunting of the soul beast just now, Tang San wanted to kill his teacher to silence him?" Behind a big tree not far away, Xiao Yan looked at the scene in front of him, his pupils shrank slightly, and he felt in his heart Incredible.

The names of Han Feng and Han Xiaozi suddenly appeared in his mind.

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

"Who is hiding behind the big tree?" Hearing the movement, Tang San retracted his silent sleeve arrows and looked towards where Xiao Yan was.

"It's me." Xiao Yan ducked 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 hidden weapon.

The master patted Tang San on the head and scolded: "Xiao 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."

After 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 Demon Eyes, and Tang San had carefully observed the master's micro-expressions, so it felt like he wasn't pretending on purpose.

"Teacher, I just swung the dagger you gave me carelessly, and I seemed to have stabbed the mandala snake." Tang San pretended to be breathing heavily.

The master glanced at the mandala snake whose aura was getting weaker and weaker. His expression began to change, from the previous panic to ecstasy, and he said:

"Xiao San, it's really great. Your soul ring is here."

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

"Well, yes." The master nodded seriously.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan took a step forward, came to the master, and asked aloud: "Master, are you really sure that the soul ring that Tang San absorbed from this mandala snake is the best for his first soul ring?" choose?"

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