My Master Is a God

Chapter 135 Two Spirit Beasts Protecting the Lord

"Ahem~"

Hearing Yang Yiyun's question, the woman didn't speak. The old man coughed for a while and said, "We are indeed here to travel. Why don't we go out after dinner to see the night view of the ancient capital before coming back~"

The smile on Yang Yiyun's face became stronger and stronger. From the time he entered the elevator, he had already confirmed that these two people were ancient warriors, and the old man was not old at all, but rather young.

Because Yang Yiyun checked them with his spiritual sense.

Under Yang Yiyun's spiritual consciousness, nothing can be hidden.

The old man looks gray and has age spots all over his face, but in Yang Yiyun's spiritual sense, the wrinkles and age spots on his face are not natural at all.

This is a very clever makeup technique.

And in terms of qi and blood induction, the old man has the internal force of the fourth level of dark energy, and the woman has the third level of dark energy.

This surprised Yang Yiyun, the old man who had disguised himself was at most twenty-seven or eight years old, and the woman was also twenty-six or seventeen, they were about the same.

It is really rare to be able to have the fourth and third levels of dark energy at this age.

After listening to the old man's words, Yang Yiyun said consciously or unconsciously: "The ancient city is the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties. There are many antiques, such as ancient paintings. You two can buy a few back."

When talking, Yang Yiyun stared at the two of them.

Sure enough, the eyes of the woman and the old man disappeared in a flash.

This is Yang Yiyun's attempt to deliberately talk about ancient paintings.

Seeing the expressions of the two of them now, I am 70% to 80% certain in my heart that these two are the male and female thieves in the ancient martial arts world.

At this time, the old man coughed twice and said, "Little brother knows a lot!"

Yang Yiyun smiled and narrowed his eyes and said: "It's so-so, and I'm half a person from the ancient capital who knows a little bit more. I don't know how to address you two?"

"Hmph, we meet by chance, don't you notice Meng Lang?" At this moment, the woman snorted coldly.

"No, no, this lady is wrong. There are more than one billion people in the country. We can meet in the elevator. This is fate. If it's hard to say, I will also meet with you." Yang Yiyun stared at them and said.

"Drip~"

At this moment the elevator door opens.

The old man coughed and smiled at Yang Yiyun to signal the woman to get out of the elevator.

And Yang Yiyun followed them out of the elevator.

At this moment, the woman would say with a cold head, "Why are you following us?"

"I also live on this floor. Does Mr. Tang and Ms. Gu have any objections?" Yang Yiyun has already confirmed from the conversation that there is something wrong with the two of them.

Sure enough, he found that when Mr. Tang and Miss Gu said these words, both of them trembled.

Immediately, the old man's hunchback stopped, and he slowly stood up, squinting his eyes to see Yang Yiyun with one hand in his pocket.

The woman also tensed up all over.

"Who are you?" This time the old man said in a deep voice, releasing a vague murderous aura.

Yang Yiyun smiled, 100% sure that they were male and female thieves.

He laughed loudly and said, "My name is Yang Yiyun. I'm from Zhao's Auction Company in the ancient capital. The two of you may not have heard of me, but you should be familiar with our company, right? Should you return the things to me?"

"Hahaha~ Interesting, interesting. It seems that we have met a master this time. The ancient capital of the thirteen dynasties is indeed a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. I didn't expect someone to find us so soon." The old man laughed wildly.

"Hehe, it seems that I did not find the wrong person. As expected, the two of you touched the ancient paintings of our company. If you can, please return the ancient paintings to me!" Yang Yiyun said with a smile.

He didn't care at all, the old man put his hands into his clothes, and in his spiritual consciousness, he saw that there were seven small three-inch flying knives in the pockets of the old man.

And around the woman's waist is a soft sword like a belt.

As long as it is not a pistol or something, he is not afraid.

"If you want ancient paintings, it depends on your ability~" The old man snorted coldly, and made a lightning strike in his hand.

With a swipe, a throwing knife flew towards Yang Yiyun's door. The distance between the two sides was three meters.

Moreover, the old man's shot is very fast, and under normal circumstances no one can dodge it.

However, Yang Yiyun's spiritual consciousness was within three meters, and there was nothing he couldn't avoid. The moment the old man made a move, he had already raised his hand. .

Yang Yiyun's move really changed the expressions of the old man and the woman. They looked at each other, and they knew that they had met a master today.

The next moment they shot at the same time.

The woman wiped her waist with her hand, and with a buzzing sound, a gleaming silver software stabbed towards Yang Yiyun.

At the same time, the old man shot again, this time two small flying knives flew towards Yang Yiyun.

"Squeak~"

At this moment, Diao'er, who was following Yang Yiyun, let out a long howl, and all the hair on his body stood upside down, instantly turning into a pale golden shadow, leaping up, rushing towards Yang Yiyun, who was flying towards Yang Yiyun. Small flying knife.

"Squeak~"

Perhaps seeing Diao'er make a move, Hou Doudou was not to be outdone, also jumped up, and slapped another small flying knife with his deep claws.

"Squeak~"

Then the next moment, Monkey Doudou let out a scream.

Yang Yiyun was a little dazed by the actions of the two spirit beasts. He could see clearly that Diao'er jumped up and bit a small flying knife in his mouth, successfully intercepting it.

But Doubhou Doudou's performance made him dumbfounded. This guy grabbed another small flying knife with his claws, but was directly pierced by the flying knife in his palm, and screamed in pain.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun heard what Master said before, that the spirit beast has the heart to protect, that is to say, the spirit beast will take the initiative to protect the master when the master is in danger.

It's a pity that both Diao'er and Hou Doudou are too weak now, they just have developed intelligence, and their natural talents will be faster when they are faster.

It's okay for Diao Er to say that monkey teasing is a joke, and it will be a disadvantage in one fell swoop.

While smiling wryly, Yang Yiyun was also very moved in his heart. Today, there are two spirit beasts who are so protective of the Lord, and Yang Yiyun thinks it is worth adopting them.

Seeing that Hou Doudou was injured, Yang Yiyun's eyes turned cold, and he slapped the soft sword stabbed by the woman with his true energy, and knocked the soft sword from her hand to the ground with a bang.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the old man flying towards him again with a small throwing knife.

"huh~"

Yang Yiyun was furious when he saw Monkey Doudou being injured, within the scope of his spiritual consciousness, there is no way to think of any hidden weapon to hurt him.

With the zhenqi yuan in his hand, he slapped the flying knife sideways with a fierce palm.

However, Yang Yiyun's expression changed in the next moment, and he was taken aback.

He never expected that there would be a change in the opponent's throwing knife. The moment he made a move, the throwing knife split into two, but it was two flying knives that merged together.

When it was shot, it looked like one, but after flying out, it turned into two and became two throwing knives.

This is an amazing technique, and it cannot be practiced without hard work.

This person is extraordinary~

Yang Yiyun commented in his heart.

But what should be shot is still to be shot, and the first throwing knife was sent flying, but the second throwing knife that was divided had already landed on him.

It was too late to hide, so Yang Yiyun turned sideways as much as possible to avoid the vital points.

The next moment, with a puff, a three-inch long flying knife pierced his shoulder an inch deep!

This was the case when he had true energy on his body, and it stabbed into his shoulder abruptly.

The strength of this blow is enough to show that the old man has the upper-class internal strength of the fourth level of Anjin.

However, this injury did not affect Yang Yiyun. When the knife was stabbed in the flesh, he also came in front of the old man, and punched the old man with a powerful attack of true energy.

Seeing Yang Yiyun's series of shots, Tang Long was shocked beyond measure. His famous throwing knife was blown away by this man abruptly, and the other one only pierced into his shoulder by an inch of flesh and blood. His flying knife stabbing into the body will definitely pierce the body.

But this person is called Yang Yiyun, which really surprised him too much. Judging from the short-term confrontation, Yang Yiyun has deep internal strength, and his body is too much beyond the average ancient warrior.

In the blink of an eye, he punched him, and Tang Long also punched him hastily.

"Touch~click~"

A moment later, Tang Long retreated with trembling arms, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and his wrist was broken. He didn't expect that Yang Yiyun's internal force was as strong as the sea of ​​killing, and it was so pure that it was unbelievable. Under the internal force, he retreated steadily.

In fact, Tang Long wouldn't have thought that Yang Yiyun was using true qi, not internal force. In terms of strength alone, Yang Yiyun's true qi at the third level of his qi refining period was better than his ancient warrior's dark energy at the fourth level.

Of course, no matter how high it is, it may not be possible.

Just after being defeated by Yang Yiyun's punch, Tang Long saw his girlfriend Gu Siluo picked up the soft sword and attacked Yang Yiyun again.

This is even Tang Long, but he saw Yang Yiyun's eyes turned cold, and the chill came out. Tang Long knew that meeting Yang Yiyun and the two of them would be a disaster. He was afraid that his girlfriend, Gu Siluo, would suffer, so he quickly shouted: "Slow, stop~"

Tang Long knew that he was not Yang Yiyun's opponent, and his girlfriend Gu Siluo was even more so. He was afraid that Yang Yiyun's ruthlessness would make her suffer, so he might as well stop and admit defeat.

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