Tales of Herding Gods - 93. Chapter 93

“I lost.”

Master Ma let out a suffocating breath and showed a gratified smile, and said: “One force is reduced for ten times, Muer, your strength can make up for the lack of moves. You passed the level. By the way, how can your cultivation level be all of a sudden? Improved a lot? It’s too late for me to let go of your strength.”

Qin Mu heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile: “I went out with the village head, and when I came back, my spiritual birth…”

The village chief coughed repeatedly, and Qin Mu wondered: “The village chief, what’s the matter with you?”

“I was scared by your trick just now.”

The village chief coughed twice again and said, “You have passed the first pass, so what about the second pass?”

The lame took out the pig’s hoof from his mouth, came limping, and said with a smile: “Mu’er, let’s not compare fist, compare leg. Do you look up and see that cloud?”

Qin Mu looked up and saw a white cloud drifting by. The lame smiled and said, “Compare your feet with me and see who ran to that cloud first.”

Qin Mu hesitated for a moment, nodded, and the lame smiled honestly: “You are young, I love children, let you go one step ahead.”

With a simple smile on Qin Mu’s face, he said, “I respect the old, and the old will go first.”

“You are young, you go first.”

“Your old man is in poor health, so you should go first.”

…

The two men had a simple smirk on their faces. After pushing each other for a long time, the butcher took two big knives and shouted: “Wow! That cloud is far away! Don’t run anymore, I chop up the two of you!”

Qin Mu and the lame hurried away almost at the same time. Qin Mu’s footsteps were repeated, and the wind was blowing under his feet. Suddenly he stepped on the violent wind and rose into the air. At this moment, the lame had already rushed into the air one step ahead of him. Qin Mu pressed his palm down, the lame The wind under his feet blew to the ground suddenly, and the lame man fell from the air with dancing.

Qin Mu immediately rushed forward, surpassing the lame, and was walking on the wind. Suddenly, his legs tightened, and his legs were tied firmly, and suddenly he fell on his head and feet.

The lame laughed, and a vitality whip appeared in his hand, locking Qin Mu’s legs.

Qin Mu fell down, and the old man who had lost a leg stepped on him, and he was about to rise into the air.

But at this moment Qin Mu’s vitality exploded, breaking the vitality whip, hugging the lame’s leg, and kicking his own leg into the lame’s face. The two of them fell to the ground with a bang, and the dust was everywhere.

The cripple hit the ground with his crutch, and the stealth leg technique was displayed. He was superb and attacked Qin Mu. Qin Mu lay down on the ground and only attacked his crutch. He kicked out an unknown number of legs continuously. The cripple’s crutches were kicked to pieces.

The lame man stood on one foot and said angrily: “Smelly boy, who did you learn so badly from?”

Qin Mu slapped his hands heavily on the ground, his head and toes spun up into the sky, the cripple sneered, crouched on one leg, and then jumped and jumped into the air.

He had just jumped up, and Qin Mu, who was on top of his head, immediately patted him with both hands, his vitality turned directly into basalt vitality, water patterns appeared in the air, and then turned into a water dragon and went straight to the cripple.

“Small ears!”

The lame smiled, his hands were blowing into the wind, and he slammed into the water dragon. His vitality turned into a leg, a little transparent, and his legs ran wildly, tending to surpass Qin Mu.

Qin Mu split his legs, splitting a horse in the air, pressing the air with his palms, his head and feet immediately turned into head and feet, and then he ran with his legs together, hitting the lame back with heartache and assassin.

The two of them ran in the air, with their legs spread out, all of them were shameless moves, their figures were volatile, and everyone below was dazzled.

Suddenly, the lame arm was like a shadow, unpredictable, unpredictable, unpredictable, and unpredictable, Qin Mu didn’t realize how he shot, so he felt that the belt loosened, and the lame pulled his pants to his ankle.

He tripped over by himself immediately, and his body was cold, his clothes were also taken off by the lame man, and his hands were trapped. Qin Mu fell from the air and hurriedly broke his shirt, lifted his pants, and fastened his belt while running wildly, and said angrily: “Grandpa lame, you haven’t taught me this trick!”

The lame man laughed and said, “You catch up with me first, and I will teach you!”

Qin Mu chuckled and blasted a punch, and the dragon-shaped fist rushed forward immediately, the lame screamed, hurriedly stepped in confusion, and dodged again and again.

Qin Mu’s vitality became silk, and the thick vitality silk rolled towards the cripple, like a big snake, as long as it is entangled, it is difficult to get out. The cripple dodges again, and he has been overtaken by him, and said helplessly, “I teach you that.”

The two of them were smiling and approaching in the air. The lame man was about to strike at him. Qin Mu suddenly sealed his three souls and seven souls like a spark, and then kicked the old man out of the air.

Puff!

The crip fell to the ground and smashed into a large human-shaped pit, then slowly crawled out of the pit, crying with joy: “As expected, I taught it. I didn’t trust others casually.”

Qin Mu quickly caught up with the cloud in the air, then slanted down again, and quickly rushed forward a few steps on the ground, before stopping.

The cripple smiled and said, “I promised you just now, and I will never go back. When you pass the nine levels, I will teach you to change your hand.”

Qin Mu was overjoyed.

The butcher raised his sword and said with a smile: “Mu’er, do you need to rest?”

Qin Mu nodded immediately, sat down to rest, drank tea to add water, rested for a long time, and ran to put on another piece of clothing. The butcher’s face turned dark, and he muttered: “Smelly boy, you still have to rest with such a vigorous cultivation base? Why don’t you just fight? If you fight, I still have a chance to win…”

After another moment, Qin Mu picked up another pig-killing knife from the collapsed blacksmith’s shop. The two pig-killing knives staggered and said: “Grandpa Tu, I’m resting!”

The butcher sneered: “You used one knife, why do you use two now?”

Qin Mu was holding a knife in one hand and holding the knife in the other. The butcher looked solemn and turned the blade, holding the knife in his left hand, and sneered: “Smelly boy, want to play close combat with me? You are still a little tender…”

The pharmacist coughed and reminded: “Butcher, you don’t have a lower body. If you are close to your body, you will suffer. Your muscles do not have as many muscles as him.”

The butcher’s face turned dark again, and said angrily: “He can’t get close to my body, he will be blocked by my sword…”

Ma Ye reminded: “His vitality is extremely vigorous, two or three times yours. If your knife hits his knife, you will be knocked off, and even you will be shaken off. You can only defeat him with skill.”

“That’s a fart?”

The butcher was furious, thrusting a pair of knives into the ground, rolling his eyes, and smilingly said: “Mu’er, sit down, we don’t use knives, we just listen to Jin, and give a hand.”

Qin Mu stuck the pig-killing knife on the ground and sat opposite him. The two use their hands as a knife, touch their palms together, close their eyes, and infer the movement of the other’s body muscles and vitality by sensing the changes in the other’s palms, grasp the distribution of each other’s strength, and then attack its flaws. One sword kills.

This is the knack for lifting the knife out of the ban.

Raising the knife out of the ban, carts and horses thundered. Go to the palace alone, holding the king’s head in his hand.

The meaning of this poem is that I walked out of the emperor’s forbidden palace with a knife. The sound of carriages and horses outside was like thunder rumbling, and countless men and horses blocked my footsteps because I entered the palace alone, holding the emperor’s head in my hand.

The momentum of this move is unmatched by any other move, wild, watching everything, ignoring everything.

However, this move is the most skillful of the butcher’s swordsmanship. The control of one’s own power must be reached to the extreme, and the mastery of the enemy’s power must also be reached to the extreme. It is the pinnacle of war skills and supernatural powers!

The palms of the two touched, and the muscles of himself and the other party were running, vitality revolving, and power distribution. Almost instantly Qin Mu realized that the butcher’s vitality was far less than his own. The moment he used his hand as a knife to shoot the knife, the butcher already felt it. When his strength changed, he blocked it in advance, and his other hand slashed towards Qin Mu’s flaw!

After all, the butcher is still a better skill. Both reaction and experience are far better than Qin Mu. However, when the butcher blocked Qin Mu’s knife, he realized that he was not good. , Planted into the forest outside the village.

Qin Mu lowered his head, and saw that the clothes he had just changed had been torn apart and was torn apart by the butcher’s knife, and he secretly said something dangerous.

His cultivation base is too strong, although the sword technique is still inferior to the butcher, but it can be done by crushing the butcher with the cultivation base.

“I lost!”

The butcher jumped from outside the village, fell into the village, supported the ground with his hands, and said happily: “I lost, Pharmacist, deaf, you don’t have to compare, your cultivation is not as good as him!”

The deaf man sneered and said, “Who said that I have to compare with him in mana cultivation, and the ability to fight harder? Muer, I drew two dragons.”

Huh–

He shook his hands and unfolded the two scrolls and hung them on the pole. Only two Molongs came alive. They appeared on the paper, as if they were ready to fly away at any time. It’s just weird that neither of these dragons has eyes.

“In the past few years, I have taught you the art of painting and calligraphy. The art of painting and calligraphy is not these stupid means of fighting and killing, but the stuff of smart people, who must be savvy.”

The deaf man set up his brush and said solemnly: “I use magical powers to paint these two dragons. Just click on my eyes and I can transform the dragon and fly away. It depends on painting skills. I taught you a little bit of spirituality. Today, I will compare with you a bit more spiritually to see who can live the two dragons at the spiritual stage and let the flying dragon enter the sky!”