The Wicked Cultivation Game

Since Ni Dongmei said that Linggen had nothing to do with it, Fang Yue could only think of herself in the Yeyue clan.

At least it’s not a whiteboard.

It was a huge mistake to let Ma Linger go in Mocun at the beginning!

At that time, Fang Yue had never thought that Ma Ling'er's problem would cause such a big trouble.

If Ma Ling'er returned to the Wuyu clan and brought a group of strangers to kill as a royal clan, he would not be able to resist it.

Therefore, this matter still needs to ask Master Han to see if the matter is serious enough.

"We really don't kill the horse blacksmith?"

Hua Wuye also came over and asked at this time, she was deeply disgusted with such a traitor, and she wished to chop off the horse blacksmith's dog's head with a knife.

"Keeping him, you can collect more information. I have checked that Blacksmith Ma is really just a mortal body, with the strength of an ordinary martial artist."

"But he said he is the Black Rain Clan! That is weird! How could he only have this strength!"

The blood hunter also rode over and said: "I asked, according to his own words, his strength was lost after being exiled. This skin is still trained in the past ten years. In other words, according to my understanding. Although he is weird, he possessed human beings and lived with this body for ten years!"

Fang Yue's expressions changed slightly when they heard this: "Ten years of possession? Where did Yangshou come from? How did they survive? Why didn't their bodies die?"

"Weird Yangshou cannot be viewed from a human perspective. I don't know the specifics. Tiesmith Ma said that he can live for ten years, but he would not say anything else."

"Refusing to cooperate?" Fang Yue's eyes flashed with cold light.

The blood hunter shook his head slightly: "It's useless, he has realized that Ma Ling'er is still alive, he knows his worth, and he has begun to keep silent and not answer any questions."

"Then kill him!" Hua Wuye was angry.

"...Not in a hurry, he refuses to say, when we need it, we will find a way to get him to speak."

Now, Tiesmith Ma has revealed enough information, and there is nothing to ask at the moment.

The team dragged the horse blacksmith back to the village quickly.

People in the village talked about this scene.

Everyone looked at the horse blacksmith who was tied behind the horse and dragged away on the ground in amazement.

"Is that... the horse blacksmith?"

"What happened? Why do you treat Blacksmith Horse like this?"

Everyone talked a lot, and Fang Yue gave Lin Ling and the others a look. The latter sighed, left the team, and quickly advertised to everyone that the blacksmith was a traitor to the village.

"what?!"

"Impossible! Tiesmith Ma is my brother, a ten-year iron buddy, how could he betray the village!"

"Yes, yes! Captain Lin Ling, this is still not a mistake!"

There was an uproar at the scene, and no one believed that the horse blacksmith who had been in the village for ten years would be a traitor to the village.

Until Lin Ling explained, everyone barely accepted this fact, but they were still in a trance.

"I'm going to imprison Blacksmith Ma." Hua Wuye separated from the team, took out the iron box, rubbed it lightly, thoughtfully.

Fang Yue was very curious about what was in the iron box, but Hua Wuye didn't mention it, and it was inconvenient for him to ask. After all, it seemed to be a matter of the Hua family and the separation...

Let the others disperse, Fang Yue came to Han Mansion.

It seems to be a long time since I came to Hanfu last time.

Fang Yue looked at the familiar mansion and couldn't help but sigh.

After getting in with the familiar road, Fang Yue went to the yard where Master Han had been in seclusion after waving his hand to tell the butler and the others not to follow.

"Master Han, I'm back, I want to ask you something."

With a flower in front of him, Fang Yue appeared in Master Han's closed room.

Master Han, who was sitting on the ice bed, slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you back from Mocun?"

"Ok!"

"Second-liquid realm the day after tomorrow... the strength is improving very quickly."

Master Han's eyes were filled with appreciation.

For normal martial artists, if they want to upgrade from the acquired third-rate to the acquired second-rate, the time required is in units of years.

But Fangyue is based on days.

And it’s not like Fangyue alone. As long as the players have similar encounters with Fangyue, they can frequently kill high-intensity weirdness, gain attribute upgrades, and finally add a little luck to get the corresponding breakthrough mentality. To achieve the effect of rapidly increasing the realm of strength like Fang Yue.

Master Han got up from the ice bed and looked at Fang Yue with a smile: "Do you have any questions you want to ask me?"

"Is such that……"

Fang Yue told Master Han about his experience along the way and the Wuyu clan.

"Black Rain Clan..."

Master Han frowned: "That's very ancient and weird, even me, I don't want to face this kind of group. I didn't expect them to have been lurking in Guyue Village for so many years, but I never noticed it."

This is also Fang Yue's strangest point.

Master Han, who are you?

At the peak of strength, it can be said to be the peak of rain!

Now Ye Han entered his body, severely injured and died, and fell into the rain for half a step.

But even so, no one can touch porcelain!

In the Qing Dynasty, the spiritual root has not appeared for a long time, and the immortal rank has almost become a legend.

Therefore, the rain level is the pinnacle of combat power!

Half-step rain level, almost no difference from Invincible.

At least Fang Yue thought so, but Master Han smiled bitterly.

"You look at me too high, half a rain level, and only half a rain level."

"The Wuyu clan is a strange clan of ancient times, and its methods are mysterious and unpredictable. I can't see it. It's normal."