Tales of Herding Gods - 146. Chapter 146

“Grandmaster shit!”

Yue Qinghong stepped on the shoulder of the wolf slave and sneered. The wolf slave rushed towards Qin Mu, grabbed the two magic knives in both hands, and flew up and down, and Yue Qinghong’s body was shaken, and dozens of swords were brushed in the sword box behind him. He flew out and sneered: “When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. On this narrow road, the wolf slave and I are invincible! Junior Brother Qin, you have the flaws, you should just roll back to the market honestly!”

When the two of them went up and down, the two magic swords of the wolf slave danced like a black wind, and the thirty-one swords behind Yue Qinghong pointed out, one in the front, two in the back, and four in the back. Mouth, then eight mouths, and then sixteen mouths, forming a huge sword-drilling pose!

The swords revolved and stab Qin Mu.

“Senior Sister Yue’s swordsmanship is not bad!”

Qin Mu sighed and said with a smile: “But I have cultivated to become silky, you are not my opponent!”

“Training into a silk?”

Yue Qinghong was furious: “Do you want to humiliate me?”

As soon as Qin Mu pointed it, the vitality thread burst out from his fingertips. Hundreds of vitality threads were in the form of a sharp sword connected end to end. They were also sword-drilling styles, but they were much thicker, like a sword pillar with the thickness of a water tank. , The tip of the sword at the front, and the thicker at the back, pierced toward the wolf slave!

The magic sword with both hands of the wolf slave was like black light and black electricity, interspersed and staggered, colliding with Qin Mu’s sword-drilling style, and suddenly the fire burst in the alley. Although the wolf slave was powerful, his arms were shaken. Ma, unable to control the two magic knives, the middle door opened wide.

Yue Qinghong was shocked, and pierced Qin Mu’s shoulder with a sword drill, attacking him and he would be saved, so as to relieve the worries of the wolf slave.

Qin Mu gave a chuckle, and gently tapped with his fingertips to transform into a sword-stuck style. The sword-drilling style that stabbed the wolf slave just now changed abruptly. Numerous sword lights changed from the sword-drilling style to the circling sword style directly. The trick is still using the sword style.

The two swordsmanship were perfectly integrated by him, without any suffocation.

His countless vitality threads were entwined in the Yueqinghong’s sword-drilling style, only hearing the ding and ding, the sword-drilling style composed of flying swords was suddenly broken, and thirty-one sharp swords were destroyed in an instant. Countless vitality swords penetrated, smashed into broken sieves, all over the small holes.

Yue Qinghong yelled, and the wolf slave at her feet immediately threw the knife with both hands, flew and kicked Qin Mu, Qin Mu greeted him with a loud bang, and the wolf slave’s tall body flew upside down, and the wolf Yue Qinghong on the slave’s back took the opportunity to jump up, and point to Qin Mu’s shoulder with his finger as a sword.

The vitality of her fingertips burst out and turned into a sword aura, about to pierce Qin Mu’s shoulder, and suddenly only heard the magic sound: “Mayasa!”

Yue Qinghong’s mind was shocked, and then he lost his mind, only listening to the sound of music, let her lose her sword spirit, giggled and sang and danced in front of Qin Mu.

After all, Yue Qinghong has a profound cultivation base, and immediately wakes up, immediately clings to his mind, and backs away, and then feels his back warms, and a bad cry in his heart.

Boom.

Qin Mu and her back to back, suddenly leaned back and slammed her into the wall next to him.

Behind that wall was the residence of Monk Yunque. Suddenly the wall collapsed. Monk Yunque’s Buddha light spread out all over his body, knocking the Yueqinghong in the wall into flight. He laughed and said, “Senior Sister Yue, let me come!”

Yue Qinghong flew in the air and said, “Monk, you can’t, just go up and beg!”

“I can not?”

Monk Yunque was furious, his moves were fierce and domineering, like a dragon and elephant rushing, attacking Qin Mu, the gravel under his feet tumbling, and his violent power shattered the blue bricks!

“Senior Sister, don’t say that monks are not good, monks are good!”

A dull and surprising muffled sound came from Qin Mu and Yunque’s colliding four palms. Monk Yunque laughed and said, “I don’t think of someone named Qin? I have already practiced the swordsmanship of the national teacher into the palm of my hand. , My Dali Wutaiyin…”

He hadn’t finished saying a word, and suddenly he felt that the overwhelming power was crushing, and the power was extremely violent, crushing his vitality and crushing his big five seals.

Monk Yunque snorted, stepped back and displayed the dragon-like demon seal. He only heard a loud bang. Monk Yunque’s clothes fluttered and was shaken like white butterflies flying all over the sky.

He was naked, there was no clothing to cover his body, only a pair of white shorts was left in tatters.

Monk Yunque saw another punch from Qin Mu. This punch actually broke the air, and there was a thunderous sound. The fist was lightened like thunder. A cloud of white mist radiated round and round.

“Oops……”

There was only this thought left in his heart, and he forced Qin Mu’s punch. As expected, the white shorts on his lower body were torn apart, turning into white butterflies and flying, and his body was completely clean.

Monk Yunque was beaten by that unmatched power and flew away. After all, this monk still has a strong cultivation base. He immediately turned around in midair and let himself face the wall.

Snapped–

He faced the wall and stuck to the wall with his butt sticking out.

“Fortunately, there is no wall on the back…” Monk Yunque thought with satisfaction, fainting happily.

Qin Mu shook his clothes and shook the dust on his body. At this moment, a timid voice came from behind, with a trembling sound: “Brother Qin…”

Qin Mu turned his head and saw Wei Yong walking tremblingly from the end of the alley, his legs still trembling, carrying a sword box on his back.

“Brother Wei, what’s the matter?” Qin Mu wondered.

Wei Yong opened the sword box and said with a cry of trembling: “You are going to do it, I will act for the sky and learn from you, let you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick… This is too cruel, I dare not say…”

Qin Mu couldn’t laugh or cry, and said, “Brother Wei, do you want to discuss with me? It is common for brothers to learn from each other, not to mention our fateful friendship? How about this, you and I will stop when you click.”

Only then did Wei Yong relieved his heart, took out his flying sword, settled, and said, “Brother Qin, you don’t want to beat me like that monk.”

His sword began to entangle and displayed the sword-circling technique taught by the Yankang State Master. Since the Yankang State Master taught the sword, many scholars have been practicing the three basic sword styles taught by him during this period. Obviously Wei Yong also has some experience.

The scholars of the Tai Academy are not stupid people, and they can understand some mysteries more or less. Although Wei Yong is a little fatter, his comprehension and aptitude are not low, and he has a deep understanding of the three-stroke sword style.

His family is profound, his own strength is not weak, he does not belong to Qin Yu, Qin Mu also depends on his ability, so he did not directly beat Qin Yu like a brutal hand, but the same way with the sword He clashed.

The swordsmanship of the two was entangled, each changed, and they displayed the exquisite swordsmanship they had realized. When the scholars not far away saw the situation, they paid no attention to the pain on their bodies, and they all paid attention to their swordsmanship.

Wei Yong’s swordsmanship is already extremely good. He comes from the Jiangling Wei family, and there is a great master in the Wei family, who is today’s first-grade member, Wei Guogong.

Wei Guogong is a leader-level existence, with outstanding military exploits. Once the country was destroyed in a battle, the Tianyu Kingdom in northern Xinjiang was wiped out, and the entire Tianyu Kingdom was included in the territory of Yankang, so he was named the Guogong.

Wei Yong’s status in the Wei family is not high, but he has worked hard since he was a child, and the Wei family has learned profoundly. His ability is also outstanding among the Wei family’s children.

With the same sword technique, Qin Mu’s sword technique has changed more, not just pure sword technique, but also the mystery of boxing technique.

Qin Mu fought against him, it was like the senior brother feeding the younger brother a trick, pointing Wei Yong to comprehend the mystery of swordsmanship.

After a while, the two played three moves, Wei Yong heaved a sigh of relief, and his confidence increased, and he smiled: “Brother Qin, you can do your best. I want to see how far between me and you is!”

Qin Mu smiled slightly and suddenly changed his skills. At the same time as his swordsmanship pierced out, he shot the Sunshine Sun Soul in the air, blasting Wei Yong’s soul without guarding the house, and quickly stabilized his mind.

Qin Mu’s backhand was another move of the Heavenly Demon’s Free Sky Seal, and Wei Yong suddenly lost his soul and was thrown to the ground by Qin Mu with a sword.

Qin Mu dissipated his vitality, helped him up, and said with a smile: “Brother Wei, you are offended.”

Wei Yong got up and looked around. He saw that Shiziju’s scholars had lost half of them, and half of them were afraid to come forward. He smiled and said, “Compared to other people, my situation is good. That’s right. I just heard people say that you have flaws in your shoulders. Why can’t you hurt you even though you know you have flaws?”

“Knowing the flaw is one thing, being able to crack it is another.”

Qin Mu said: “If you are fighting against the realm, and you can find a chance to hit my flaw, the entire Taiyuan Academy is counted as the Imperial College, and there are only two or three people.”

Wei Yong was speechless.

Qin Mu looked around, and saw that the scholar’s residence was devastated again, and the handymen glared at him.

He quickly asked the handymen to accompany him, saying: “Brother Wei, I still need to go to Tianlu Tower. Brothers and sisters, I can’t accompany you anymore. Say goodbye.” After that, he walked out.

The scholar was in the middle, and no one dared to stop it.

Yue Qinghong got up from the rubble, watched Qin Mu walk out of the Shiziju, and sighed in a low voice: “He is the big brother of my Shiziju…”

Wow.

A wall suddenly collapsed, and the dust filled the dust. In the dust, the monk Yunque ran away, protecting him with one hand and protecting the slug with the other. He ran back to his yard, rushed into the hall, and closed the door with a slam.

Many scholars wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. After a while, Monk Yunque’s voice came: “Well, the brother outside, the poor monk has no extra clothes here. The only set was taken by the fox and refused to return it. Me. Who has spare clothes to give to the poor monk? I’m grateful.”

Wei Yong smiled and said, “Senior Brother Yun, wait a minute, I have a few sets of spare clothes, but they are somewhat generous.”

Yun Que said, “Why don’t it matter, the clothes of monks are also things outside of the body.”

Bashan Jijiu walked out of Weiyong’s room, secretly calculating: “Wan Yun is one, Qin is one, plus Qin Yu from the Qin family, the little fat man is also very good. Yue Qinghong and Yunque are also among them. Good hands. In this way, there are six candidates for Taixue Ph.D. I pointed them to the practice, it should be no difficulty. However, in addition to the scholar’s residence, there are also scholars of the Wuyao realm in the Imperial Palace. I have to pick out a few scholars, lest the emperor give me shoes.”

He chose to teach scholars who have not cultivated to the Liuhe state. If they have cultivated to the Liuhe state, they are supernatural powers, and the path is basically fixed, so they cannot teach in accordance with their aptitude.

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