Extreme Yama System

Recently, Zhou Huiru has been very uncomfortable.

Although the decoration of the new house is on the right track, it is changing little by little towards the appearance in her dream. But she was inexplicably restless. He often looked at his chest clothes subconsciously, where there should have been a skull brooch.

Although Guo Tianjian repeatedly assured her that when the man came back, he would definitely help her find it. But she couldn't stop worrying.

The old man that day was definitely not an ordinary person. With a wave of her hand, she was frozen and unable to speak, and she could even take away the brooch she had pinned to her body in the air. She thought this kind of person would only appear in martial arts movies, but she didn't expect it to exist.

Can he handle the old man?

If he doesn't mind, that brooch is nothing if you don't look for it...

Day by day. Zhou Huiru is always running on both sides these days, staring at the new house in the morning for the decoration, and coming back to open the shop in the afternoon. Returning to the rental house at night is also to find cheap and beautiful soft furnishings on the mobile phone. Looking at the days, waiting for the Spring Festival to be approached day by day.

Although he told that person about the customs of his hometown, he probably didn't have time to memorize it when he was running outside, right? So Zhou Huiru bought all the gifts that she was going to bring back in advance, piled them in the room, and just picked them up when the time came.

Midnight. Just turned off the computer, ready to sleep. I heard a movement at the door.

If this were changed before, Zhou Huiru would definitely be shocked. But not now, her first reaction was not that there was a thief in the house, but that the person had returned.

A gloomy chill that was supposed to make one's heart tremble now made Zhou Huiru excited. When he turned his head, he saw a familiar face with a smile on his face.

"You're back?"

"Ok."

Xue Wusuan lay directly on the bed, hugged Zhou Huiru, and said with a smile, "I know you have something to tell me, go to sleep first, and talk about it tomorrow."

Zhou Huiru blushed, she thought it would be another toss, but she found out that Xue Wusuan didn't have the same thoughts. Just hold her from behind.

The cold body behind him has a strange warmth. Zhou Huiru, who had been restless for several days, completely calmed down, and then tiredness struck, and she quickly rolled up and fell asleep. One hand held Xue Wusuan's forearm tightly, as if afraid of slipping away.

Xue Wusuan hasn't been sleepy for a long time. He hugged Zhou Huiru, and when his mind moved, a thought penetrated into Zhou Huiru's dream.

To say it was a dream, it was not really a dream. That was the recall of memories that Zhou Huiru felt like a "dream" under the guidance of Xue Wusuan.

As soon as he returned to the original world, he felt strange. The brooch infused with his breath was not by Zhou Huiru's side. Did this stupid woman lose something again?

After seeing Zhou Huiru, the apprehension in the other party's eyes made Xue Wusuan understand that something must have happened. It sounds like it's about the mood. Let her sleep, it is much more intuitive for him to understand by himself.

Xue Wusuan's thoughts rummaged through this person's memory, and soon found an extraordinarily clear fragment.

An old man with white hair but a black beard surprised Xue Wusuan slightly. With such a clear memory, all the details Zhou Huiru saw at that time were "seen in the eyes" by Xue Wusuan. The aura on the old man was not simple. He was clearly a cultivator, and he was the cultivator with the deepest aura that Xue Wusuan had ever seen in this world.

The brooch was taken away, no harm was done, and no killing intent was taken from the beginning to the end. However, Xue Wusuan was always doing the trick of strong buying and selling, but he didn't expect that one day he would be confronted by others.

"Who is it? He didn't even give Longhushan's face, and even killed three Longhushan masters in one breath."

Xue Wusuan was curious. But not in a hurry. Since he is here, the old man who grabbed something and grabbed his head will naturally take a while.

Slowly she pulled out her hand from Zhou Huiru's arms. Then he turned his hand and took out a piece of red yin iron. After thinking about it, he used his mana, and started to ignite six-colored flames as he thought in his heart, and swayed this piece of yin iron upside down.

As soon as the genius came up, Zhou Huiru woke up. He found that he was still lying in Xue Wusuan's arms. It doesn't seem to have moved the place. Feeling sweet, he turned his head and kissed the other's cheek. The result was, of course, a turbulent one.

"You take this thing with you first. I'll go get the brooch for you in two days." Xue Wusuan ate the soy milk and handed a necklace to Zhou Huiru.

"So he already knew that I lost the brooch. He even made me dream of losing the brooch in my dream yesterday." Zhou Huiru thought to herself after taking the necklace and hearing Xue Wushen's words. But she didn't know that the "dream" she had last night was not what she should have done.

The necklace looks very delicate, and the workmanship does not seem to be inferior to the previous brooch. The whole body is red, and the necklace looks like a chain of small circles linked together, but if you look closely, you will find that it is not a small circle at all, but a hollow eye. The pendant is a ferocious ghost head with three horns standing on its head, roaring up to the sky.

Just like this man's previous style: gloomy, stern, full of **** violence.

"The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, let's drive away tomorrow at noon, can we make it in time?" Xue Wusuan said.

"It's too late. I've bought everything, and I'll leave immediately. Drive fast, and I'll be there in the evening."

morning. Zhou Huiru, who had closed the flower shop, took Xue Wusuan to see the new house that had completed the main decoration.

"How's it going? Not bad, right? We just need some electrical appliances and the installation of the kitchen. When these are done, we can ask the furniture city to deliver the furniture."

It doesn't matter if Xue is decorated. When he was alive, the house was rented, and he never thought that one day he would have a house of his own, and he was satisfied with it, good or bad. Not to mention this style, he also looked pleasing to the eye, and naturally nodded again and again.

afternoon. Xue Wusuan called Guo Tianjian. I wanted to make an appointment to ask about the old man, but I didn't expect Guo Tianjian to be in the county seat and had been waiting for his call. After receiving the news that Xue Wusuan was back, it took less than 20 minutes to rush over.

Xue Wusuan poured a glass of water for Guo Tianjian himself, sat down and asked straight to the point, "Who is that old man?"

"Senior Xue, that person at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is the Wang Deyi you asked me to look for, the Taoist name sprite."

"You've played against each other, how do you feel? Forget it, close your eyes, don't resist, lest you hurt you, I'll just see for myself."

Guo Tianjian swallowed his saliva, feeling apprehensive, but he also closed his eyes and tried to relax his nerves. Then he felt that Xue Wusuan's hand touched the top of his head. Then there is a strange feeling. The memory of him and his three uncles blocking Wang Deyi and then being defeated came out on his own that day, like a movie, it played in his mind from time to time, as if someone was holding the remote control and pressed it for a while. Fast forward for a while and press pause.

"What exactly is this?!"

He ignored Guo Tianjian's horror. Xue Wusuan was "seeing" the truth.

As far as the strength of Guo Tianjian's three injured uncles, Xue Wu is considered to be sloppy. If it weren't for some Taoist techniques, as well as secret methods, and if they had cultivated some mana, they would be able to completely abuse them by pulling an acquired martial artist from the Heavenly Dragon World.

And the old man who fought with Longhushan, Wang Deyi, is not easy. It is obvious that he is extremely restrained in his gestures, but that cultivation base cannot be concealed from Xue Wushen. This old man is by no means a pseudo-cultivator like the three of Longhushan, but a real cultivator.

In Xue Wusuan's eyes, only when he reaches the Core Formation Realm can he be called a cultivator.

"With such a thin vitality, he can actually cultivate to the Core Formation Stage. Isn't this old man's talent too much? Or is it because he has received some incredible spiritual nourishment? We should take a good look at it."

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