I'm fishing for the gods

Chapter 75
A brother and sister, a boy, walked together, and continued to search for mountains and visit mountains. The miasma behind them was all dispersed by Danxiang, and the demons disappeared.

Came to a quiet high cliff, Yang Jian, who was getting more and more evil, closed his eyes, collected his mind, and began to realize the growing power of his body.

Yang Jian is in a delicate state recently and needs peace of mind to meditate.In order not to disturb Yang Jian, Chen Mu would take Yang Chan a little far away for training every time Yang Jian realized the Tao.

On the top of the empty mountain, the knee-high fluffy grass sways slightly in the wind.

Chen Mu stood on the raised rock with a solemn expression, staring intently at the girl practicing swordsmanship.

Ever since he found out that Yang Chan didn't like to practice attacking techniques and was extremely weak, Chen Mu had the desire to educate and guide her.

Whenever Yang Jian stopped and began to practice quietly, Chen Mu would take time to let Yang Chan learn about the art of attacking and attacking.

Learning and practicing swords is her first lesson.

In Chen Mu's eyes, the current Yang Chan and her second brother are like two extremes.

A soft-hearted person who has the qualifications of a virgin at a young age.The other was lonely and courageous, with a cold front hidden in his eyes, and the aura on his body became more and more serious with the killings in the past few days.

Chen Mu often thinks, would it be better if the personalities of the two brothers and sisters could be balanced?
"Sister Chan, you need to use your strength to strike your sword. You need to know that a sword is like a tiger, and a sword is like a flying wind. Only when the sword is fast and powerful can you kill the sword."

Yang Chan pursed her lips tightly and stabbed straight with her sword.

The light of the sword stirred the velvet grass, and the tip of the sword trembled.

Chen Mu's face turned pale. After a few times of guidance, this weak-tempered girl finally looked a little fierce.

Pulling out the Qingfeng sword, Chen Mu breathed heavily and said, "Let me give a demonstration, you have to experience it seriously."

Chen Mude Yuding taught him carefully, coupled with his own diligence and hard work, now he can be called proficient in sword posture, sword technique and sword intent.

Flying to a place farther away, Chen Mu's sword was as powerful as a dragon, overwhelming the river and the sea.

Complementing each other with the fierce sword is the nimble, agile and coherent movement.

The footwork is brisk, the waist is like a snake, and when the sword moves, it is done in one go!
Chen Mu's body and the sword in his hand have been polished to the point where God and form are one.

Looking at the golden figure moving around in front of her, Yang Chan looked very seriously.

In the distance, Yang Jian's figure flickered, and the next moment, the mountain where Chen Mu practiced sword appeared.

Chen Mu, who was raising his sword, suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was blocked, and a faint aura was affecting his sword's momentum.

Withdrawing his sword and returning to his senses, Chen Mu looked at Yang Jian with clear eyebrows.

At this time, Yang Jian had an uncontrollable fierce aura, like a cheetah that had just returned from hunting, with bloody aura lingering around him.

After Chen Mu put his sword back into its sheath, Yang Jian asked, "Do you want to go to Nandu or Zhongnan?"

The three-pointed two-edged knife glowed with a cold purple light, and on the edge of the silver star surrounding the moon, the bloodthirsty murderous intent was as real as it was.

Although Yang Jian mentioned two places, Chen Mu knew that there was only one place he wanted to go.

To go to the south, one has to pass through Nandu Mountain, which has a steep terrain and many demons. If one goes directly to Zhongnan, one has to pass through Nandu Mountain.

Nandu Mountain is a must pass, and it is also the place where Yang Jian, who is gradually getting up, really wants to go.

These days, he and Yang Jian have been cooperating seamlessly. While subjugating demons and purifying the world, he is also maintaining Yang Jian's power.

It was a fierce and unparalleled killing momentum.

Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu is the main attack, Yang Jian was not obvious when he was practicing in Yuquan Mountain, but once he came out of the mountain and started the killing ring, it affected his way.

Looking at Yang Jian with a calm breath, Chen Mu smiled slightly, and said in a calm manner: "Let's go to Nandu Mountain. There are many strange men and monsters there. After passing through Nandu Mountain, we will arrive at Zhongnan."

Affected by Chen Mu's calm tone, Yang Jian's mind was slightly relaxed, and the hostility on his body also eased a little.

At this time, manpower is scarce in the heavenly realm, and there is no power to govern the three realms. In the human world, there is no one to control the demons who do evil. Except for the fairy mountain where the noble and virtuous family sits, the rest of the mountains and rivers are mostly occupied by demons.

Along the way, there were countless monsters who took the initiative to provoke troubles, and Yang Jian couldn't remember how many monsters he killed.

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Yang Jian pressed towards the boundary of Nandu with the momentum of his body about to be consummated.

On this day, there was a dark fragrance floating in Nandu Mountain, causing a bloody storm from north to south.

At the end of Nandu Mountain, Chen Mu was as motionless as a mountain in the face of the evil dragon that was swallowing towards him.

The wind brought by Jiaolong brushed over his loose temple hair, and Chen Mu looked at the top of Jiaolong's head.

A familiar figure appeared, and a thick and substantial killing intent enveloped Jiaolong's body, followed by a retracted three-pointed knife.

The severely injured Jiaolong fled far away, Yang Jian did not choose to chase, but looked at Chen Mu, with an uncertain breath, and said: "I will retreat for a few days, help me take care of my third sister."

After all, Yang Jian found a short mountain nearby, and instead of opening a cave, he just sat cross-legged in the middle of the top of the mountain, with his eyes closed.

Chen Mu raised his head and looked in the direction where Yang Jian was leaving. At this moment, the energy there was rippling like a tide, sweeping the wind and clouds in all directions.

Yang Chan followed Chen Mu's gaze, and saw a crimson streamer rushing up to the sky and sinking into the heavens.

Heavenly Court, inside the Tongming Hall.

Haotian inspected everything in the three realms, but felt powerless.

In the final analysis, there are still not enough manpower.

At this time, the footsteps were windy, and Taibai Jinxing with a happy face came from outside the hall.

"Your Majesty, I just watched the astrology. There are killing stars and the stars are shining together, but the source of the double star vision is in the mortal world."

"What does Ai Qing mean?"

"When the Heavenly Court is employing people, if they can be recruited to the Heavenly Realm, it will be a powerful one."

Haotian's mind moved slightly, and his mind immediately connected to the world, tracing back to the source of touching the double stars.

"Yang Jian?" Haotian was surprised.

Taibai Jinxing was stunned when he heard the words, "Yang Jian? He is practicing in Yuquan Mountain, how could he touch Killing Star?"

Haotian said indifferently: "He is not in Yuquan Mountain now, he should have started a killing ring outside."

Seeing Taibai Jinxing was stunned, Haotian continued: "Although he is killing people, but he has accumulated merits, presumably he is killing demons and demons in the lower realm, and has been recognized by heaven and earth."

It is related to Haotian's family affairs, Taibai Jinxing doesn't talk too much, just pretends to be deaf and dumb, and quietly listens to Haotian talking to himself.

"That's fine, as long as he can practice with peace of mind, and wait for the list of gods to come out."

Speaking of this, Haotian thought of Yunhua.

This time is also a good opportunity to make amends.

Thinking of this, Haotian frowned slightly, and suddenly had a plan in his mind.

Nether.

Yang Chan asked softly, "Are you still practicing swords today?"

Chen Mu turned his head and met Yang Chan's soft and clear eyes.

Cherry sandalwood mouth, goose fat nose, ruddy white face like February peach pistil.

The genes of the Yang family are really strong!
Seeing Yang Chan drooping her head, Chen Mu smiled lightly and shook her head.

This temper seems to have to be honed.

"No sword practice today." When Yang Chan raised her head, Chen Mu smiled and said, "Today I will teach you boxing and kicking kung fu!"

If you want to change a gentle and silent girl, you might as well try to teach her how to fight first.

An hour later—

Yang Chan's face was as if the white-faced steamed buns that had just come out of the cage were dyed red, and the ears and cheeks were hot, and steam was almost coming out.

Behind her, Chen Mu was holding her wrist and was clinging to her, helping her adjust her posture.

The breath like a musk deer and orchid brushed Yang Chan's neck like a light feather.

"Fist and sword lead to the same goal by different routes. Every move is driven by the mind and guided by the qi. No matter stretching and opening or closing, or sending and receiving back and forth, huffing and condensing, they can't escape the mind and qi. Like this, the waist and spine are used to lead All the strength in one place.”

Chen Mu carefully corrected Yang Chan's posture, trying to change her soft temperament.

(End of this chapter)