Super Martial God

The four people in the garden also saw Lin Mu when they came out of the garden.

The two sides met.

Seeing Lin Mu, the old four didn't care much.

The old man smiled at Lin Mu and passed by.

Although this place is remote, he has occasionally met some other people here over the years.

In the old man's opinion, Lin Mu is obviously such a person, so he won't take it too seriously.

The three young men behind him didn't even look at Lin Mu.

Lin Mu didn't care much about these four people, although he thought it was interesting.

When he was in the dark area, let alone the peak ancestor, dayuanman ancestor beat a lot. Now even if he is injured, he really wants to burst out of strength, which is by no means a peak ancestor can resist.

Moreover, for him, it is more important to heal and recover.

An hour later, Li Yao came home from Li's house in Taohua mountain.

She didn't have anything at all. She just didn't want to stay with Lin Mu, so she walked around and came back.

"Xiao Yao, where's Lin Mu?"

At this time, Feng Qingmeng had finished talking with the elder. When she saw Li Yao coming back alone, she couldn't help frowning.

Li Yao was stunned.

She was worried that Lin Mu would be late. She just wandered outside for an hour. Unexpectedly, Lin Mu hasn't come back yet.

This guy, won't anything happen?

Li Yao was nervous.

At first glance, Lin Mu is a person with injuries. It is not impossible to have an accident when no one is watching.

Feeling guilty, she hurriedly said, "I'm tired of shopping and want him to come back with me. He said he wanted to go shopping by himself. I came back this time."

"You..."

Feng Qingmeng was angry.

No one knows a woman like a mother.

As a mother, she can't see Li Yao's mind.

"This dead girl, I worked hard to create opportunities for her. I not only didn't know how to grasp it, but also played tricks."

Feng Qingmeng had a feeling of hatred that iron is not steel, but he finally turned into a sigh and didn't say these words.

Maybe Li Yao is not lucky.

Everything goes with fate.

"Forget it, you go and help yourself."

Feng Qingmeng waved his hand.

She has no worries about Lin Mu.

Lin Mu's strength is countless times stronger than her. Where can I get her to worry about Lin Mu.

meanwhile.

Lin Mu practiced in the garden.

Three hours later, he felt some recovery from his injury.

He opened his eyes and looked at the sky. It was not late, so he got up and went back to Li's house.

To Li's house.

Li Yao was angry when she saw him appear: "how did you come back?"

Although fengqingmeng didn't scold her, she knew that fengqingmeng must be angry.

If Lin Mu hadn't come back so late, it wouldn't have happened at all.

This is the first time that Feng Qingmeng has been angry with her since her father died. How can she not be angry with Lin Mu.

Lin Mu glanced at him and didn't bother to talk to her.

"Lin Mu, are you back?"

At this time, Feng Qingmeng heard the news and hurried out.

"Yes."

Lin Mu nodded.

"What's your expression, girl?"

Feng Qingmeng glared at Li Yao, then apologized to Lin Mu: "this girl is not sensible, Lin Mu, don't worry about her."

"It's all right. It's normal for the little girl to be ignorant."

Lin Mu Dadu road.

Li Yao listened, gnashing her teeth and staring at Lin Mu fiercely.

She is a little girl, not sensible?

Feng Qingmeng is her mother, so she can only admit her fate, but who does this guy think he is, dare to say that about her!

"Lin Mu, I've prepared a yard for you. Are you satisfied with it?"

Feng Qingmeng seems to have completely forgotten Li Yao and has a good attitude towards Lin Mu.

After Feng Qingmeng took Lin Mu away, Li Yao was numb behind.

She wanted to ask Feng Qingmeng, "mother, am I your daughter or is this guy your son? Is this guy the illegitimate son of his mother? "

Pooh!

Together with this idea, Li Yao quickly spat at herself. How can she think of her mother like that.

the second day.

At dawn, Lin Mu continued to go out.

He came to the garden yesterday again.

Before entering the garden, he found that there were already people in the garden.

It's the four people yesterday.

The two young men seemed to be guards, on guard.

The young woman was practicing boxing, and the old man gave voice guidance from time to time.

When Lin Mu came in, the four were surprised, but the old man and the woman didn't pay much attention. Instead, they were two young guards. Although they didn't look at Lin Mu, the Qi machine obviously locked Lin Mu.

I'm afraid they will attack Lin Mu as soon as he changes.

The forest and herdsmen's eyes show different colors.

He was also curious about the cultivation of human beings in this ancient world, so he observed it nearby.

The young woman was wearing a tight black martial arts suit and outlined her exquisite figure. Every punch was full of flexibility.

"This woman is estimated to be less than 100 years old. Her accomplishments have reached eight stars. Her talent is very extraordinary."

Lin Mu's eyesight is accurate. He can see the woman's reality at a glance.

"Huh? This fist? "

After careful observation, Lin Mu found that the woman's boxing was really good, which was different from what he had seen before.

"Each punch is surrounded by runes."

Lin Mu's eyes glittered.

He has never seen this kind of boxing.

"This is Fuquan."

At this time, the old man suddenly opened his mouth.

His eyes also looked at Lin Mu.

"Fuquan?"

Lin Mu has a wonderful way.

The old man smiled and said, "Fuquan is a very old boxing technique. It's rare in the world today. It's normal for you to have never heard of it."

When the other party said so, Lin Mu also saved the effort of explanation. He was a newcomer in this ancient world. In his eyes, there was no difference between ancient boxing and ordinary boxing. He had never seen it.

At that moment, Lin Mu kept silent and watched.

After half an hour, the young woman seemed to finish a set of punches, slowly exhale and close her punches.

Lin Mu was a little strange when he saw it.

Although he hasn't practiced Fuquan, his attainments in boxing are still extraordinary.

According to his understanding of boxing, the young woman's boxing should not be finished.

"This fist, and the lower half?"

Immediately he couldn't help saying.

The old man was stunned.

The young woman's face was cold and disdained to say, "don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. This boxing is my Lingxiao..."

Almost slipped the tongue. The young woman quickly closed her mouth and changed it to Leng hum: "in short, this boxing is the most perfect boxing in the world. What I hate most is people like you who don't know and pretend to know."

"Really?"

Lin Mu Xiang smiled, unwilling to argue with such a little girl, and said, "I was wrong."

With that, he went to the other side, found a grass, sat down on the spot and began to heal.

"What's wrong? Make it clear to me..."

The young woman was upset.