Tales of Herding Gods - 1475. Chapter 1420

“Grandpa Tu, where are we going?”

“Go and visit the strongest man in the world.”

After dozens of days, they came to the Yongjiang River. Both banks of the Yongjiang River are beautiful and magnificent. There are fishing boats on the river, drifting in the waves.

It was noon, the sun was blazing, and the fishing boats sailed to the shore to avoid the scorching sun.

The two stood on the surface of the river, Qin Mu’s hands were empty, and he couldn’t help wondering that the butcher didn’t let him forge a knife this time. Could it be that he didn’t need to use a knife this time?

Moreover, isn’t the butcher himself the strongest person in the world?

At this moment, Jiang An suddenly heard a loud voice, and laughed loudly: “The surname is Qin, have you come to Yankang again to chew the old?”

Qin Mu followed the sound and saw a young general covered in divine armor carrying a demon sword appeared on the river bank. The young general suddenly stepped into the air, jumped, and thousands of swords fluttered under his feet, carrying him galloping!

Huh–

The light of thousands of knives under his feet suddenly gathered and turned into a demon knife, swimming like a dragon, slashing towards Qin Mu!

Qin Mu raised his hand, lightly clamped his index finger and middle finger, clamped the blade light, snapped the blade light with a snap, and said lightly: “Zhe Huali, long time no see.”

Zhe Huali crashed and landed on the surface of the river. The surface of the river exploded. The river water splashed Qin Mu. He laughed and said, “You are very happy in the sky. You are Mu Tianzun. Your reputation is not scary, but every time you come back, you have to be cheeky. Nibbling old! What do you nibble again this time?”

Demon Sword Zhe Huali, a god city responsible for guarding the western line of Yankang and Tianyuan god city at the source of Yongjiang River, has also become a great general.

Qin Mu’s face turned dark, and he said angrily: “You cheat the old? You stay in Yankang every day to cheat the old, I come back once in a while and say I…”

Zhe Huali smiled and said: “Yankang’s Taoist magical powers are not what they were when you left. Today, there are so many people and there are countless masters. I’m really afraid that you will fall behind.”

Even so, his eyes flickered, and he was eager to try. The demon sword and dragon teeth behind him also uttered bursts of demon and dragon groans, which seemed very excited, and he wished to fight Qin Mu immediately.

When Qin Mu taught Zhe Huali back then, the Dragon Tooth Knife was also taught more than once by him.

This monster sword is psychic, but the teeth of the Eastern Emperor Qinglong turned into a monster. It is very spiritual and has a grudge.

After a while, suddenly the sword light flashed in the sky, one heavy sword light and one heavy sky, a total of eighteen heavens.

The light of the eighteenth heavenly sword poured down, and came straight to Qin Mu in Jiang’s heart!

Suddenly, Qin Mu suddenly burst into the sky with the sword energy above his head, turning into a sword-dao heavenly palace. His sword-dao soul was standing in the nine prison platform, gathering energy as a sword, and cutting the sword-dao eighteenth heaven.

when–

There was a loud noise in the air, and the sword lights scattered all over the sky. All the sword lights suddenly gathered and turned into a magical sword and bounced upwards.

Above, an arm reached out and grabbed the magic knife. A one-armed figure crashed on the surface of the river, and the splashing river water was like a knife, and Feiqiong Xieyu cut it all around.

Zhe Huali stood motionless on the surface of the river with his arms in his arms.

The one-armed god man is the god sword Luo Wushuang.

Luo Wu’s two-way butcher and Zhe Huali saw the gift, but the butcher returned the gift, but Zhe Huali lowered his hand and said, “See Brother Luo Dao.”

He and Luo Wushuang broke off the relationship between the teacher and the apprentice, and Luo Wushuang expelled him from the teacher. Therefore, he could only call Luo Wushuang the Dao brother, but because he was once a disciple, he lowered his hand.

Luo Wu and Qin Mu saw the ceremony and said, “Qin Ba’s body.”

He didn’t call Qin Mu the Heavenly Sovereign, but called Qin Mu the Hegemony. Although the grievances between the two have been resolved, Luo Wushuang also walked out of the shackles of his own sword, but after all, the two had feud back then, and Luo Wushuang had a grudge in his heart, so he called him Qin Ba body.

“Shen Dao Luo.” Qin Mu returned the gift.

Shendao Luo is what Qin Mu called Luo Wushuang. They were born and died in Taixu and fought side by side. Qin Mu admired his sword and character.

In particular, Luo Wushuang drew his sword to slay the avatars of Madam Yuanmu and Empress Empress Yun Chuxiu and Lianhuahun. He was cruel and merciless. No beauty was as important as a knife. He was the unparalleled ruthless person in Qin Mu’s heart!

Luo Wushuang said, “Heavenly Sword, the ones who came today are all Yankang’s powerful swordsmen, can we start?”

The butcher shook his head and said, “Not yet, and we have to wait for one more person. That person, I ordered someone to invite him a few months ago.”

He took out a small boat from his gluttony bag. The boat was filled with altars and pots, and all the good wines were sealed.

Zhe Huali couldn’t help but said, “Didn’t that person go to Wushou Township? He will come too?”

He glanced at Qin Mu and continued: “I heard that the man owes much to Mu Tianzun and too much to Yankang. I swear to step into Yankang in this life and simply hide in Wuyou Township.”

The butcher smiled and said: “He has already come. The heavenly army captured Taixu and blocked the Void Bridge, so he rushed out of the encirclement and sneaked into Yankang. Besides him, many people entered through the three rooms of Void Bridge. Yankang, lurking down. He did not enter Yankang because of the oath, and he did not enter the area around Beitu. But the oath of the drunkard is equivalent to farting.”

He smiled slightly, his voice was loud and long, and he said leisurely: “This wine of mine is extraordinary. It is the wine stolen from the sacred heavens by the god of thieves. Among them is the wine that the heavenly court offers to the emperor. The heavenly court ranks first. Brewed by the god of wine!”

“Heavenly Bacchus wine, of course I want to come!”

There was a loud laughter in the sky, but seeing Tian Shu, the heavenly king of the Ming Dynasty, among the four heavenly kings under the command of the Kaihuang Emperor, opened his arms, and strode forward carrying the magic sword of the Emperor Que, full of alcohol, he laughed loudly: “Tiandao understands me and knows that I am good. It’s true that I didn’t dare to step into Yankang because of the vows, but before I came, I got drunk and made a few pots of urine. What bullshit oaths are useless!”

He landed on the small boat, picked up a jug of wine in his hands, drank it on his back, drank it all in one breath, and praised: “This is the Buddha wine brewed in the Great Brahma of the Buddha Realm. It has a taste of great spirit!”

He slapped another jar of wine, drank it stubbornly, and praised: “Daomen Qingyuntian wine, after drinking, there are weird magical runes in his head! This altar is the wine of Bacchus, dedicated to the Emperor of Heaven. Different!”

The wines of all the heavens have their own tastes.

Soon Tian Shu was drunk and drunk-eyed, but still kept drinking.

“Is this drunk okay?” Luo Wushuang frowned.

Tian Shu glanced at him slantingly, and said with a smile: “The first magical sword in the heavens, the craftsmanship is too strong, and there is no demeanor of the great master of the sword. My sword is beyond your ability. You have to drink. In order to achieve the greatest power.”

Luo Wushuang snorted and said lightly: “I’m not as good as you in the realm. On Dao, you are far behind.”

Looking at these old people, Qin Mu’s heart surged with passion. Some of these people were his elders, some were once his enemies, and some were his friends. Now these people are all gathered together.

“Mu’er, your way of the sword, the first heaven, knocking off the Nantian Gate, is the pride and passion of the swordsman, and the second heaven is the sword of law, legislation, and civilian complaints. The third heaven is guarding. The sword has the will to make a fortune.”

The butcher looked at Qin Mu and said in a deep voice, “I can point you to nothing more. Your three-way approaching sword technique has exhausted my sword skills for fifteen days. The only way forward is you. go.”

Qin Mu’s heart is warm, no matter how hard he faces outside, how many criticisms and criticisms he encounters, but when he comes back here and back to Yankang, he is always the child of the nine old people in the disabled village.

When he returns here, the butcher will do their best to help him and enlighten him, never selfishness, no rejection!

“You already understand the courage, maneuvers, and responsibilities required by the Dao of Knife, and the rest is sharpening and strength.”

The butcher said: “The easiest way to improve your strength is to compete with the swordsman. Zhe Huali is the strongman in the sword. He enters the Tao with a sword. The sword combines the weirdness of the monster race with the sword. Luo Wushuang is the first sword in the heavenly court. Everyone in the swordsmanship, his sword is unique in ingenuity and maneuverability. At the same time, he also combines the courage and courage to shoot the sword to the sky. Even if it is Tianzun, he dare to cut!”

“The sword of Tian Shu Tianwang is the most powerful sword in the world.”

The drunk Tian Shu smiled upon hearing this.

The butcher continued: “The sword is invincible. The name of the sword is the emperor. The drunk Tian Shu is the emperor of the sword. The sword can cut the horns of the earthman! His sword contains the spirit of opening the emperor! And mine Knife……”

The butcher slowly drew his sword and said indifferently: “It’s a heavenly sword. This heavenly sword is not a sword of the heavenly way, but a sword that goes to the sky. My way of swords does not depend on the way of heaven, nor does it depend on the way of heaven and earth, my sword is A breath of unconvinced, unyielding breath in people’s hearts!”

He vibrated the knife, the air in the knife was like a horse in the sky, rising from the heart of Jiang to the sky, splitting the sky!

“The sword raises the spirit, you must first defeat us, then it is possible to defeat the ancestral court of God Slashing Stage!”

The butcher said solemnly: “Mu’er, are you ready?”

Zhe Huali turned over and leaped. The next moment he stood high in the sky, with a weird and evil body, and said with a smile: “Thanks to the heavenly sword, let me point this kid. I will definitely not let the heavenly sword’s high hopes be disappointed!”

Although he was arrogant and unruly, he respected the butcher very much.

There are two people in the world that he respects. One is the magical sword Luo Wushuang. Luo Wushuang cherishes his talents and loves talents. He knows that his sword is one-armed swordsmanship, and Zhehuali has complete arms. The disciple cut off his arm, or he could only walk out of his own way.

Therefore, Luo Wushuang gave him to the Demon Race Wuriluo, and let him worship Wuriluo as his teacher. His popularity is admirable.

The second person Zhehuali respected was Tiandao.

Zhe Huali has been comprehending the Dao of Swords, but he has never been able to get started. His swordsmanship comes from Luo Wushuang. Luo Wushuang’s sword rules and regulations, paying attention to squareness, have always restricted his mind.

On the other hand, Buriluo is a powerful demon, with evil and weird techniques. Although he has learned some, he can’t understand it.

It wasn’t until he met the butcher and saw the butcher’s Heavenly Sword, he realized and enlightened with only one glance, and he suddenly enlightened and stepped into the door of the sword road.

Although the butcher did not accept him as a disciple, he regarded the butcher as his other master and respected him.

Tian Shu laughed loudly and suddenly smashed all the empty jars. Hengdao spewed a sip of wine on Emperor Que: “Thanks to the heavenly sword, you can meet friends with the sword today! Mu Tianzun, do you have a horn?”

Qin Mu was proud of his chest and smiled: “Although I don’t have horns, Dao’s heart is full of horns.”

“Come here with the probe!” Tian Shu waved his knife.

Luo Wushuang raised the knife with one arm, hugged the moon in his arms, and said quietly: “Qin Ba body, swordsmanship is your best, but the way of swords is inferior to you.”

Qin Mu laughed loudly, a vigor penetrated into Qingming, turned into a long sword, bowed and bowed: “Please give pointers, fellow daoists!”