Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 68 Convinced Oral
"The spirit of all things, the way back from the great way, the art of mystery, the method of manipulating... Open!" Liu Qingqing had already pinched out the seal, muttering something in her mouth, then her big eyes glared suddenly, and she stretched out two fingers to point to the long hair on the ground. sword.

Suddenly, the long sword trembled violently.

The people who watched were shocked, it was amazing.

However, Liu Qingqing's next performance was not as she wished, she saw her round eyes staring at the sword on the ground, as if the sword had a deep hatred for her, her silver teeth were clenched, and she pressed too hard, making her pair of The lotus root arms were trembling, and the teeth were babbling along with the rhythm of the force, but the sword on the ground was only rattling and trembling, unable to fly.

Wang Mu was depressed, this fucking is also called Yu Jian?

"Aha! Did you see that!" Suddenly, Liu Qingqing laughed excitedly, Wang Mu looked down, and saw that the sword finally flew up after a dying struggle, nearly half a meter off the ground.

At this half-meter height, Liu Qingqing was already so excited, she was holding Fajue carefully, staring at the long sword intently, while shaking her snow-white jade legs, she proudly posed at Wang Muxian, "How is it? Is there any? Is there any? This is a real skill, can't you?"

Wang Mu rolled his eyes, raised one hand, and his eyes suddenly became stiff.

"Swoosh... Shua la la... Cha!"

When Wang Mu's eyes fell on the long sword, the long sword that was struggling for death suddenly soared into the sky like chicken blood, and after a 360-degree roundabout in the air, it clicked into the on the ground.

Everyone was stunned, and Liu Qingqing even opened her mouth in shock. Of course, she didn't think that the movement of the long sword flying to the sky just now was controlled by herself.

Looking at the long sword stuck in the ground, Liu Qingqing was shocked, how could there be such a master in the small Linjiang City?

"Sister, it's obvious that your swordsmanship is not as good as mine, and you lost again." Spreading his hands, Wang Mufeng said lightly.

"No! Come again!" Taking a deep breath, Liu Qingqing stomped her feet, still feeling unconvinced.

Wang Mu slapped his forehead and said, "Sister, you must be sick. You agreed to win two out of three rounds, and you've already lost two rounds!"

"So what? The competition is all about participation. I am a person who starts and ends!"

"You are a fucking sick person!"

There's no way, Wang Mu can't beat others, and he can't really bully a little girl, so he just has to see what she's going to do.

"Hehe." When Liu Qingqing came over with a brand-name bag, the resentment on her face turned into pride again.

She squinted her big eyes, shook her jade legs, her long eyelashes glistened in the sun, looked Wang Mu up and down and said, "Boy, it's not bad, I admit that you are indeed better than me in some aspects, but in this aspect, you are definitely not as good as me .”

"Which aspect?" Wang Mu asked lazily.

Liu Qingqing shook the yellow bag in front of Wang Mu, and said mysteriously, "Pray for rain!"

Wang Mu almost fainted, how dare you pray for rain even if you are a three-legged cat?Aren't you afraid to make the gods fall from the clouds with a smile?

What's more, it's nothing more than other comparisons. Comparing with Brother Wang to pray for rain, isn't this looking for abuse?

In terms of other aspects, Wang Mu did not have any absolute confidence, but when it came to praying for rain, Wang Mu dared to be the first, but no one dared to be the second.

Because, his name is Wang Mu, and he is the son of Wang Tianfeng!
He had seen his father praying for rain before, and he was so awesome. Compared with his father's rain praying technique, the Taoist and Buddhist techniques of praying for rain are simply weak!

While thinking about it, Liu Qingqing had already jumped up to the roof of Master Wang's clinic with her bag in hand. The building originally had two floors, so it was easy to jump up with Liu Qingqing's strength.

Wang Mu also jumped up, to see how this girl prayed for rain.

Putting the bag on the ground, and carefully taking out a spell from it, Liu Qingqing stood up reluctantly.

"This time, you have spent your money, so you have to fight for it." Looking at the spell in her hand, Liu Qingqing pouted, as if she was educating her own children.

Wang Mu glanced at the talisman, obviously it wasn't something half-hearted like Liu Qingqing could draw.

"The heavens are spirited and the earth is spirited, the Supreme Lord is like laws, Master Feng Boyu listens to orders..." Liu Qingqing started again, pinching the spell with her fingers, closing her eyes, shaking her head and chanting.

"Heh." Wang Mu was amused. Wouldn't it be nice to be a quiet little beauty? If she insisted on learning this kind of witch magic stick technique, her head would shake like a rattle, how ugly.

"Enlightenment!" Suddenly, Liu Qingqing opened her eyes, pointed to the sky with her jade finger, and the spell in her hand flew into the sky.

The red-yellow charm exploded in mid-air, spreading out a piece of yellow brilliance, and disappeared into the sky immediately.

Everyone stared at it with wide eyes. This is serious artificial rainfall, which is rare.

Not to mention, this talisman was really useful. Three seconds later, there was a sound of wind in the air, and the originally scorching temperature dropped a lot.

Liu Qingqing was excited again, and jumped up on the roof, "Hahaha... Did you see it? It's not there, it's not there, it's windy!"

Wang Mu shook his head, really didn't want to hit this naive girl too much, just because it's windy doesn't mean it can rain.

Sure enough, the wind only lasted for a moment and then stopped, the temperature also rose, the sun was still bright, and there was no sign of summer rain.

"Sister, where's the rain?" With a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, Wang Mu looked at Liu Qingqing with unbearable eyes and asked.

Seeing the calm weather, Liu Qingqing blinked, and immediately rolled her eyes at Wang Mu and said, "I, I can only bring in the wind, but isn't it powerful? Can you bring in such a strong wind?"

"Oh," Wang Mu laughed again, "You're so stupid and naive."

So, he raised his hand and pushed Liu Qingqing away, then spread his legs slightly, raised his head, and pointed to the sky with one hand, imagining in his mind how his father prayed for rain in his yard when he was a child, and roared.

"Hi! My name is Wang Mu! Let the storm be more violent!"

He roared into the sky like his father.

When he was a child, he really saw his father praying for rain, and his actions were exactly the same as his now, simply standing in his yard, pointing at the sky and roaring, making the storm more violent, and then, there was a real storm, and It must be violent.

Liu Qingqing opened her mouth wide in surprise again, what a weird way of praying for rain.

The people watching below also frowned and grinned, Grand Master Wang, isn't this playing tricks on our audience?

The sun was still shining, and there was no wind or cloud.

"Hehe..." Liu Qingqing smiled triumphantly, shaking her little head, glanced at Wang Mu with her big eyes, and said, "How about Master Wang? Admit defeat, just like you are called praying for rain? You are yelling at God, beware of a thunderstorm!" Hack you!"

"As long as it rains, you don't care what method I use!" Wang Mu remained calm.

"But what about the rain?" Liu Qingqing blinked, raised a pair of jade hands, and mocked: "Don't talk about raindrops, not even a drop of urine..."

"Crack!"

Before the words could be uttered, a flash of lightning burst out in the sky, a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which scared Liu Qingqing and everyone else to tremble.

Then, a strong wind suddenly blew up, without any warning, the wind suddenly blew up, and the howling wind sounded like hundreds of millions of beasts roaring.

Then, the clouds rose from all directions, and the clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

And when the sun was completely blocked, the pouring rain fell, and in less than a minute, Liu Qingqing was drenched.

However, she didn't care about her image anymore, she just stared at the dense rain in front of her, dumbfounded, and muttered: "My God, can this also pray for rain? Or is it heavy rain?"

After three rounds, Liu Qingqing had no choice but to admit defeat, and the loser was convinced.

Before Wang Mu asked her about the dragon group, she began to pester Wang Mu and ask him how he begged for the pouring rain. Wang Mu didn't hide anything, and told him everything. Anyway, even he himself didn't know why. Well, their family seems to have this ability, as long as they shout to the sky, it can rain.

In fact, in Wang Mu's vague memory, Wang Mu's father was not really praying for rain back then, but punished himself in the yard because he annoyed his mother.

The solid back in the wind and rain, and the incantation of praying for rain are still fresh in Wang Mu's memory.

"Hi! My name is Liu Qingqing, let the storm come more violently!" In the office on the second floor, Liu Qingqing was imitating Wang Mu, with one hand on her hip and the other pointing at the roof, screaming.

Because she was drenched before, Liu Qingqing had changed her clothes now, and she didn't bring any clothes, so she almost wiped away Wang Mu's white shirt and his newly bought underpants.

Even so, the large white shirt could not cover up the turbulent waves, coupled with the texture of the white shirt, the looming scenery, and the pair of bare ski white jade legs, it was really happy.

"Sister, stop yelling, you are not good enough. Also, you are dressed like this now, at least pay attention to your image in front of me." Looking at Liu Qingqing's plump and tight curves, Wang Mu said calmly.

"It's just a stinky skin, I don't care, and you don't have to feel embarrassed, just look at it." With her back to Wang Mu, Liu Qingqing spoke bluntly, and once again roared at the sky after speaking.

The rain outside hadn't stopped, and seeing that her operation did not attract Wang Mu's astonishing vision, she frowned slightly, and then sat on the sofa.

"Hey, when do you think I will become as powerful as you? It's too overbearing. I can pray for rain just by roaring, which is much better than my useless masters." With big eyes, Liu Qingqing stared at Wang Mudao.

The wet hair is not yet dry, and the face that has absorbed the wind and dust is more delicate and flawless. Coupled with those clear eyes, Liu Qingqing at this moment is more agile.

Wang Mu sat on the opposite sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, and suddenly said with a serious expression, "Let's not talk about anything else. Now I want to know about the dragon group, tell me everything you know."

"Then why are you in a hurry, I won't play tricks." Liu Qingqing curled her lips, took another breath and said, "The base of the dragon group is under the East China Sea. I can't tell the exact location, but I know it! In fact, there is more than one dragon group , every country has a dragon group, but these dragon group members are not restricted by the country, but some things in the country are restricted by the dragon group. The dragon group members are very powerful and mysterious, well, that’s all I know. But first Remind you, although you are powerful, you are definitely not an opponent of the dragon group, if you want to go to the dragon group, you'd better be mentally prepared."

(End of this chapter)