MTL - General, Madam Called You To Farm-Chapter 839 Master is here

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  Chapter 839 Master is here

  While enduring the pain, the saint was shocked beyond measure.

   Wei Xu is definitely the scariest man she has ever seen.

   Possesses a willpower ten or a hundred times stronger than ordinary people, and has not been completely controlled by drugs so far.

  Even though he was already so strong, he still couldn't beat Wei Xu.

   It's not that Wei Xu's martial arts is really superior to hers, at least when his injury is not healed, the two are evenly matched.

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

   This may be the will of God of War.

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

  It's a pity that she didn't succeed.

   Wei Xu blocked her wrist in time, twisted his backhand, and removed her arm.

  She was already considered a person who could endure pain, but she cried out in pain from this sudden move.

   But at the same time, she was also angry, and kicked Wei Xu away, and used the broken hand to connect the removed arm.

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

  The sky was getting brighter and brighter, Su Xiaoxiao stuffed the man's exposed hands back into Wei Xu's robe.

  Hearing what the saint said, Su Xiaoxiao looked at her strangely.

  The breath of the saint has changed.

  Is she going to zoom in?

  Su Xiaoxiao calmly took out two thunderbolt beads.

  Blow her up when necessary!

  It's a pity that she didn't wait for the opportunity. The saint seemed to be a different person suddenly, her body skills were too agile, and her moves were too fast.

  She fought Wei Xu, and she was as fast as lightning, as fast as an afterimage, and it was hard to tell if two thunderbolt beads were thrown, whether it was her or Wei Xu that exploded.

  Su Xiaoxiao's eyes could barely see: "This witch has two brushes."

  Su Xiaoxiao has never seen anyone who can survive three moves in Wei Xu's hands, but the saint after her breath soared has fought ten moves with Wei Xu.

  In the past five years, the saint has not only drugged Wei Xu, but also observed and analyzed Wei Xu's moves.

  Aside from her ambition and viciousness, her means and abilities are indeed eye-opening.

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

   "If you continue to fight like this, the father's old injury won't recur, right? What's going on with this witch? She suddenly became so strong?"

   "This is a special technique. It costs about the same as a dead man's rampage. It can double or even multiply the skill in an instant, but the speed of consuming internal energy will also be accelerated."

  Su Xiaoxiao looked at the man in red who came 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: "In this way, her strength has a time limit, and after that, 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, so he can't keep beating like this."

  The man in red paused for a moment when he heard the sound of father-in-law, and said, "It depends on who defeats first."

  Saint is not as easy as it looks.

   She has observed Wei Xu for five years, and she thinks she knows his martial arts very well, but why can't she figure out his flaws?

  In the end, even the trump card was used, but Wei Xu couldn't be taken down immediately.

   Her time is running out.

  She must give Wei Xu a fatal blow.

   There is a flaw!

  The eyes of the holy maiden lit up, and she made a feint with her sweeping legs, turned around and drew out the dagger from her waist, and stabbed it straight at Wei Xu's heart.

  However, before she could stab her, Wei Xu clamped her dagger between his fingers and broke it easily!

   Then Wei Xu knocked her away with a palm.

  The saint fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood again.

  She couldn't believe it was real.

   Isn’t Wei Xu injured?

  Why is he still able to do so well after fighting for so long?

   "Did you see it clearly?" Wei Xu asked word by word.

  The saint was startled.

  What can you see clearly?

  Su Xiaoxiao nodded obediently: "See clearly!"

  The moves of the saint, she memorized them all in her mind.

   Wei Xu looked at the saint blankly: "Then, good."

  The saint was dumbfounded.

   Wei Xu fought with her for so long just now, so he was just teaching that girl martial arts?

  Thanks to her thinking that her skills have skyrocketed and she has suppressed Wei Xu...

  Damn it!

   Really hateful!

  The saint was so anxious that she spurted out a mouthful of old blood without Wei Xu's help.

  The saint has seen irritating people, but she has never seen such irritating ones.

  She knew that she would not be able to kill Wei Xu today, so she got on her horse and wanted to escape.

   Wei Xu did not catch up.

  She didn't dare to take it lightly, and rode the horse and galloped all the way.

   Wei Xu looked coldly at the direction she was going away, and stretched out his right hand.

  Su Xiaoxiao handed over a spear.

  Where did the man in red get his spear?

  The saint has almost disappeared.

   Wei Xu took the spear and used his internal force, and shot in the direction where the saint was leaving.

  The sharp sound of piercing through the sky is like a dragon chant echoing between heaven and earth.

   "Finally got rid of Wei Xu..."

   As soon as the saint’s voice fell, her body was suddenly pierced by a cold spear—

  …

  Su Xiaoxiao walked around in front of Wei Xu, and handed a water bag: "Father, drink water!"

  The man in red frowned again.

   Where did the water bladder come from?

   What happened when he went down the mountain?

   "You drink, I'm not thirsty." Wei Xu said.

  Su Xiaoxiao patted the water bag hanging on her waist: "I've already drank it, this one is for Dad."

   Wei Xu took the water bag, raised his head and drank a few swigs.

   Immediately afterwards, he turned his head to look at the man in red.

  Su Xiaoxiao introduced: "He is Ling Yun, the master of the big tiger, the two tigers and the little tiger."

  Ling Yun cupped his hands: "I have seen General Wei."

   "I've seen you." Wei Xu said.

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

  That happened a few years ago. He encountered a little trouble at Suibei Pass. It was Lord Wu An who rescued him, and Wei Xu was there at that time.

  Su Xiaoxiao said again: "Father, Ling Yun also saved Sixth Brother. Sixth Brother fainted in the street once, and he brought Sixth Brother back."

   Wei Xu bowed his hands to salute him: "Thank you, Mr. Ling."

   "Ling Yun dare not do it." Ling Yun turned sideways to avoid the ceremony.

   "Thank you just now." Wei Xu said.

  Ling Yun is very polite: "It's a little effort."

  Su Xiaoxiao was secretly amazed that Ling Yun's nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes to the brothers of the Wei family.

  Su Xiaoxiao looked Ling Yun up and down, and asked suspiciously: "Ling Yun, why did you come to Southern Xinjiang? Are you thinking of two tigers and one tiger? You came here specially to find them?"

  Ling Yun flatly denied it and said, "No, I'm just traveling around."

  Su Xiaoxiao said straight to the point: "But you've lost weight, it's not like you don't have them, you don't eat well, do you?"

  If Master Zhang Qin was here, he would nod desperately.

Yeah yeah!

  The three little juniors are not here, and the master and his little family have no one to toss about, and they are crooked in the room all day long, so where can they eat?

   Don't think about tea, don't think about food, lonely as snow, it's him!

   Second watch, the happiest person today is the Three Little Tigers, asking for a monthly ticket for the master-student reunion!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)