Tales of Herding Gods - 361. Chapter 347

Qin Mu looked at the other two people, a man and a woman, both of them are very graceful. Wang Muran once said that there are not many Xiaoyu Jingzhong who are the same age as him. These two people should have grown up with Wang Muran, but Slightly older than Wang Muran.

The girl was seventeen or eighteen years old, and she had a lovely, demure, elegant, greenish-blue dress, with blue embroidery on the cuffs and flank, and the streamers of the clothes were one green and one white, and there was a string of emerald beads on the forehead. The finished chain hung in front of his forehead and tied the bun.

She should prefer cui, and her headwear is also decorated with cui.

I don’t know if it is due to the mountain breeze or her vitality, her streamer is flying behind her, the green and white band is very long, swimming like a snake.

“A bit thin, but not as good-looking as Ling Yuxiu. Yuxiu’s chest is much fatter than her.”

Qin Mu retracted his gaze and fell on another man. This man was a little more mature than the emerald girl, and his clothes and makeup were not as exquisite as this girl. There was a long gown and robe with a piece of jade pendant around his waist, but he also had the charm of an immortal style.

His eyes are very clever, sometimes like stars, sometimes turning into a blazing sun, emitting firelight.

“Xiaoyujing is the number one holy place in the world, and they seem to practice different methods, each of which is not inferior to Da Leiyin Temple and Dao Men.” Qin Mu said in his heart.

“Senior Brother Qin.”

When Wang Muran saw him, a look burst into his dark eyes, apparently remembering Qin Mu, and she was randomly sad. Apparently Qin Mu reminded him of his master Zhen Sanren.

At the beginning, he and Zhen Sanren came to Yankang State to prevent Yankang State Master from going to the south to counter the rebellion, and it was also at that time that they met Qin Mu.

Qin Mu, Shen Wanyun, Yueqing Hongyunque and others are about the same age as him, so although the time of meeting is short, they are deeply impressed by each other.

Zhen Sanren was killed by Yankang Guoshi, Wang Muran returned to Xiaoyujing with Zhen Sanren’s body, and they never saw him again.

“Brother Mu Ran.”

Qin Mu saw the ceremony and said, “Who are these two senior brothers and sisters?”

“This is Senior Sister Mu Qing Daimu, this is my senior brother Long Yu.”

Wang Muran said: “Senior Sister Mu is a disciple of Ding Qian’s scattered people, and Long Yu is a disciple of Tianyunshanren.”

Qin Mu’s heart moved slightly, Xiao Yujing had a lot of inheritance, and I was afraid that such exercises as the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra of Da Leiyin Temple’s Innate Taixuan Gong could also produce more than a dozen disciplines.

Xiaoyujing’s so-called immortals are all proficient in one or several exercises, but does Xiaoyujing have a knack for surpassing these exercises?

If not, even if there are more top-level exercises here, a person’s energy is limited, it is impossible to practice all the exercises to the extreme, after all, not everyone is like himself as a hegemon.

Suddenly, the voice of Qingyou Shanren came: “Xushenghua has an extraordinary ability. Mu Qingdai lost 27 strokes in his hands, Long Yu lost 24 strokes in his hands, and Wang Muran lost 23 strokes. But don’t think that Wang Muran’s strength is poor. In fact, of the three of them, Mu Ran has the strongest strength. However, the stronger he is, the faster he will lose.”

Qin Mu was startled slightly, and looked down. As expected, Qingyou Shanren disappeared from the bottom of the pit.

At this moment, Qingyou Shanren and the village chief were standing aside, as if nothing had happened, there were no scars on his body, and no dirt or wrinkles on his clothes, as if Qin Mu had not beaten him just now.

“The old fairy is really extraordinary, the speed is too fast.”

Qin Mu praised: “I haven’t seen when you got up or when you finished your clothes.”

Qingyou Shanren’s complexion was a little blue, and Qin Mu said again: “Why did Qingyouxian say that he played tricks with Xusheng? The stronger he is, the faster he will lose?”

Qingyou Mountain Man looked at Wang Muran and said, “Mu Ran, come on.”

Wang Muran said yes, and said: “Xushenghua’s techniques are weird, but when it is strong, he is strong. His supernatural powers are also very weird. They belong to the type of strain. Many supernatural powers seem to be created on the spot and created temporarily. The stronger the opponent’s strength is. Stronger, the stronger his strength, the more subtle the opponent’s magical powers, and the more subtle his magical powers.”

Qin Mu’s face was solemn: “He has already jumped out of the technique and reached the realm of law?”

Wang Muran said: “I can’t see it. It’s like the relationship between the exercises, and it’s like he has entered this state.”

Qin Mu was stunned. If there was such a technique, it would be really interesting. The method of developing creativity is very rare. In the past, his three pill powers were incomplete, and he needed to develop creativity, and the woodcutter’s scripture was also a method to develop creativity.

However, this was because the real three pill powers of the overlord body were only retained by the Qin family in Wuyou Township. After Qin Mu received the complete three pill powers of the overlord body from his father Qin Hanzhen, there was no need for this.

If the Xushenghua exercise can really develop creativity, it would be another highly advanced exercise.

For such a person, how will the match between himself and him tell the outcome?

one move?

Still dozens of strokes and hundreds of strokes?

“It’s indeed a terrible opponent, worthy of a pseudo-overlord.” Qin Mu murmured.

Qingyou Shanren’s face stiffened, he looked at the village chief, and whispered: “Brother Dao, it’s nothing more than the overlord body, where is the pseudo overlord?”

The village head’s face was also a little dark, and he hummed, “You are not so knowledgeable, so don’t ask anymore.”

Qingyou Shanren snorted and said to the three of Wang Muran: “The Emperor of Qin is not only the leader of the Heavenly Sage, but also the Emperor of Humanity. He has two great inheritances, and his techniques are extremely weird and powerful. Fight mana, otherwise you will be crushed and beaten by him.”

Having said this, he couldn’t help but feel a little ashamed. Just now, he fought against Qin Mu’s mana, and he was directly crushed by Qin Mu all the way, and there was no time to perform any subtle moves.

Wang Muran, Mu Qingdai and Long Yu hurriedly listened carefully and jot down them carefully.

“His attack methods are very complicated, his body and footwork are weird, and his speed is extremely fast. Don’t be entangled by him, otherwise it will be difficult to get out.”

Qingyou Shanren continued to point the three of them, saying: “His boxing method is the Leiyin eight-style of the Great Leiyin Temple, and the magical power of the Emperor Shitian realm is extremely high. If you fight against him, you will be affected by his magical power. Force suppression requires care. He has also practiced the Nine Dragon Emperor’s skill of the spirit family, and his supernatural powers are not weak. Moreover, he has integrated the method of refining treasures into the battle. You must beware!”

This is the most troublesome thing for him. Qin Mu pulled the copper column up and used it as a spear to attack the bully, even his vitality melted the copper column and turned it into a sword.

This blow completely defeated him.

What Qin Mu used was the method of refining treasures.

Refining treasures in battle, turning the refining treasures into offensive power, he has never encountered this kind of play in his life!

Mu Qingdai showed embarrassment and said, “Uncle, how do you fight?”

Qingyou Shanren stayed in a daze, and suddenly thought of this question. This villain is so fierce, so powerful, with ever-changing body and footwork, fast, good fist, and strong magical powers. He will also refine the treasure. Blended into the battle, then how to fight?

The three disciples of Xiao Yujing have no chance of winning at all!

“Swordsmanship beats him!” Long Yu said solemnly.

Qingyou Shanren glanced at the “old man’s stick” beside him. This “old man’s stick” was all smiles, but he didn’t laugh out loud.

“Swordsmanship, Muer has entered the realm of law.” The village head held back a smile and reminded him kindly.

Qingyou Shanren grinds his teeth and has such a headache for the first time. When Xushenghua came to Xiaoyujing, she called on Xiaoyujing’s supernatural powers. In fact, he challenged Xiaoyujing. Qingyou Shanren hadn’t had such a headache at the time.

Qin Mu is clearly a humanoid combat weapon with full scores in all aspects, able to crush and destroy any challenger of the same realm in the most peak state at any time!

Moreover, this guy’s self-confidence is also a perverted level, arrogant, thinking that he is a so-called “dominant body”, and he thinks that no one can compare to him.

Such a strong self-confidence coupled with such a strong strength is indeed a situation of crushing.

“I don’t know how his endurance is?”

The corner of Qingyou Shanren’s eyes jumped: “If his stamina is not enough, he can use drag to consume his physical energy…”

However, Qin Mu’s figure is clearly a strong calf. After hitting himself, he said that he was moving his muscles and bones, and his body was full of unbelievable energy.

“How is his combat experience?”

Qingyou Shanren thought of this, and shook his head again. Qin Mu’s combat experience can be said to be a top-notch supernatural power, with wild tactics, and even the method of refining treasures can be integrated into the battle. He is clearly a fighting madman!

As a fighting madman, he is naturally experienced in fighting. On the contrary, Xiao Yujing has nothing to do with the world, and his disciple’s fighting experience is definitely not as good as Qin Mu’s.

“So what about the ability to respond on the spot? The ability to respond on the spot is insufficient, even if the strength of the cultivation base is high, it will fail… Wait a minute! This kid is so rampant, but he has not been killed yet, and the ability to respond on the spot should be top-notch!”

Qingyou Shanren looked at the “old man stick” next to him again. The old man stick had completely walked out of the shadow of defeated faith, with a smile on his face and a triumphant look, and he was obviously ready to watch Xiao Yujing’s jokes.

Qingyou Shanren gritted his teeth and said to the three of Wang Muran, “You guys can adapt to your circumstances!”

The three looked at each other and slandered in their hearts: “Uncle said a lot, but he didn’t seem to say anything. On the contrary, it gave us a lot of psychological pressure. It’s better not to say it!”

Long Yu’s eyes flashed, and he stepped forward, saying, “Little Man, I want to compete with you.”

Qingyou Shanren almost spewed out black blood, and his teeth were itchy with hatred. Long Yu, this stinky boy is not better than him, he is better than a sword!

The “old man stick” by his side just said that Qin Mu’s swordsmanship has reached the level of the law, and when he reaches the level of the law, he has begun to create his own swordsmanship, and his understanding of the sword has reached the realm of the master or the edge of the master.

Of course, if the vision is low and the starting point is low, the swordsmanship he pioneered is normal, but the key is that Qin Mu’s swordsmanship is definitely not low, not only not low, and even Xiao Yujing’s swordsmanship may not be as good as his. Swordsmanship enlightenment!

Now that Long Yu had spoken, he couldn’t stop him.

Qin Mu also showed a look of surprise and said, “Brother Long Yu, I learned Dao Sword. How is your Xiao Yujing’s swordsmanship better than Dao Sword?”

Long Yu smiled slightly: “The 14 Taoist swords may not be comparable to my Xiao Yujing’s swordsmanship.”

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, not inferior to Dao Sword, then he would not be beaten to death by a single move against his own swordsmanship.

“My sword is quite heavy, and sometimes I like to use the weight of the sword pill to contend against others. But since it is a competition of swordsmanship, then I will not use the weight of the sword pill to contend against Senior Brother Long Yu.”

Qin Mu kindly reminded: “Brother, be careful.”

Huh–

The sword rained all over the sky, and eight thousand swords rose into the sky from the gluttonous bag that he was carrying on his back.

“Please.” Qin Mu smiled.