Tales of Herding Gods

Qin Mu slowly spit out a sigh of gas. The news is so amazing that he can't help but slowly digest it.

Although the official position of Guozi Dajiu Wine is from Sanpin, it does not seem to be very high, but it is too important. Taiyuan is in charge of the world's magical powers and is recorded in a volume. It can be said that it is the holy place in the martial arts of the world. It is supreme.

Moreover, the officials of Yankang State often come from the Taiyuan University. Everyone who walks out from here can be said to be a student of a young ancestor and has a teacher-student relationship.

This official position is not big, but the appeal is too strong!

Coupled with the hidden identity of the young ancestors, it is very scary.

Fu Yunyun said: "Since the son of the son has arrived at me, I will take a few days off and go to the Taiyuan College again. If the son wants to enter the Taiyuan Academy, he will have to pass some tests."

Qin Mu wondered: "What test?"

“Taiyuan is not a place where anyone can enter. It has to be a bachelor’s degree before you can enter.”

Fu Yuyun said: "The meaning of the founder is naturally that the son of the son first became a bachelor. The assessment of the bachelor's degree this year is about to begin. The son and the disciples around the place will be assessed together and the assessment will be completed.

"Thank you for your sister."

Qin Mu sighed and smiled. "I haven't settled yet, so I lived here for a few days."

Fu Yuyun whispered: "The son lives here. It's all right, just beware of the few small hooves here. They have a lot of hearts, but they want to climb to my head and be the wife of the Lord."

Qin Mu had a big red face, and he said: "Is there still such a thing?"

Fu Yuyun giggled: "The son, you can't stand their provocation. You come with you and arrange a room for you."

The room that Fu Yunyun arranged was very elegant, just to see that the arrangement in this room was like the place where the girl lived, and even the bed was fragrant. Fu Yunyun quickly said: "This is a place where you can be a little girl. If you are not satisfied, you can change one."

"No need."

Qin Mu put the baggage on the table, and Fu Yunyun did not leave in the room, biting the red lips, and softly said: "Is there any other instructions from the son?"

"No, thank you Yun's sister."

Qin Muzheng said, the bag moved, and a small white fox carrying a small bag was drilled from inside. Fu Yuyun glanced at it and turned away. He said: "No wonder, the original comes from a little fox..."

Fox Linger has a drink, Qin Mu frowns, said: "Linger, you are hiding in the baggage and stealing!"

"No!"

The white fox was drunk, suddenly made a wine cellar, quickly closed his mouth, and then a cellar, two hind legs stood up, swaying, almost planted from the table.

Qin Mu cried and laughed. He took out an empty jug from the baggage and said: "Is it still? I have studied the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing in these few days and found a suitable method for you, called the creation of spiritual power. These days have been I have a thorough understanding and I am going to pass it on to you. As a result, you are drunk again."

The fox on the table was finally planted. Qin Mu picked her up and threw it into the bed. The fox spirit slept with her pillow. Qin Mu, this road to avoid the smashing of the dragon gate, is also Lawton, immediately lie down and sleep.

At night, he was hungry and immediately got up, but when he saw that the fox was still asleep, he did not wake her up.

Qin Mu took out the ointment in the baggage, washed it, and walked out of the room. There was a girl outside the door. When she saw Qin Mu’s eyes lit up, she smiled and said: “The son got up, the sister knows that the son must be hungry, so I have already prepared meals, so I am here to ask the son to eat."

Qin Mu thanked her and followed her to an elegant room in the rain pavilion. The window was next to the bamboo. Looking at the pavilion and the fake mountain water pool, it was very quiet.

Qin Mu sat down, and a few girls sneaked in and put down the food. It didn't take long for a table to be filled. There was a white girl in the pavilion outside the window, coming from the piano, sitting in the pavilion, gently fiddling, and after a few moments came a few girls, some with arms, some with long squats, some with hugs. Guzheng, where it blows and sings.

Qin Mu eats food, can see God, listen to God, just feel happy.

His gaze fell on the ten fingers of the girl who played the piano. He didn’t let down the tableware, and his fingers followed him. After a while, he fell on the niece, watched the **** of his playing, and then went. Look at the **** of the prostitute and indulge in it.

"It’s not just about playing, but also picking, wiping, hooking, ticking, hitting, picking..."

Qin Mu’s eyes are getting brighter and brighter. The **** of the girl in the pavilion makes his fingers more and more excited. Compared with the Leiyin style he has studied, he only feels that he is stunned by the fingers. The understanding is getting deeper and deeper, and there is a feeling of sudden breakthrough. I can’t wait to jump out and play a song!

Seeing the girls playing, he also played the heart, the heart burned more and more, but he knows little about the temperament, and dare not rush to collide with these beautiful women.

But the heart is getting more and more eager to move.

He could see the gods, and he forgot to eat. The ten fingers were like the piano, and sometimes they were like a slap, and sometimes they were like a boast, and sometimes they were like a zither.

The girls in the pavilion seemed to notice the teenager in the window. A girl whispered: "My sister, the son is watching you! It seems like you are!"

The girl shyly bowed and did not dare to lift it up.

At this time, Qin Mu finally stole the shape, stood up and stepped out, and banged the window and smashed it. He came to the pavilion in a few steps, and could not help but say that the stalker had robbed him from the hand of the sister.

The girls in the pavilion thought that the less-teaching was mainly rough and the young girl was robbed. I didn’t expect the young teacher to rob the younger sister, but instead took it away.

Qin Mu seems to have entered a wonderful state, cuddling in his arms, gently dialing, but it is not the lyrical rhythm of the Qing dynasty, but the smashing of the air, the women were shocked!

Qin Mu indulged in me, and the ten fingers flew and played, and the sound of thunder fell into his ears and turned into a beautiful temperament, which made the girls' sounds, snoring and kites all disturbed.

These girls have worked **** the temperament, and they have just adjusted themselves by the thunder that he played, and they played it one by one, trying to suppress the noise of Qin Mu.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

The thunder of Qin Mu’s play suddenly changed, and it became powerful. Like the golden stone humming, the murderous temperament came out, and once again, the rhythms of the women were pressed down, and only the screams were screamed by him. Let people face each other.

These girls have turned against the strong heart, the piano female palm shot, the guqin erected, the ground ruler, the piano female harp playing, the ten fingers flying like, the sound beats fast, the ears can not distinguish each The taste of the notes.

The prostitute stood up and walked unconsciously. Every time he took a step, the momentum increased by one point, and the snoring sounded clear. The temperament was smashed with flowers and rolls, and the heart was to suppress the strange popping of Qin Mu. sound.

Next to a woman picked up the big cockroach, flying behind the stream, from time to time on the ground, holding the woman in the air, suppressing the sound of Qin Mu from the air.

Another woman rushed out of the pavilion. The next moment, the girl launched a large dulcimer from the room, and slammed the dulcimer. The melody of the dulcimer was more and more violent, and the temperament turned into a supernatural power. The girl in front of the piano pushed along with the dulcimer, oppressing the noise produced by Qin Mu and Qin Mu.

Another girl ran out of the pavilion and only listened to the bang. The girl actually dismantled the door and launched a frame. There were fifty-six mouths and the size was different. The girl hammered the bell and the bell Hong Liang, fifty-six bells, the bells are different, and the sound rushes to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu was ecstatic, and he laughed and laughed. The sounds that he could play were limited, but in his hands, the Jin Ge iron horse popped up. It was like entering a battlefield where black clouds were smashing, and lightning and thunder. The gods and gods will open the killing ring and win the prestige!

In his mind, whether it is the Leiyin style taught by Ma Ye, or the swordsmanship of the village chief, or the leg method of the scorpion, the butcher's knife method and the dumb hammer method are all included in the playing. .

There is also a chapter about the temperament in the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing. At this moment, a brain is pouring into his mind, letting his screams rush to cut, killing and cutting more and more heavy, and the faint ambiguity is mixed with the voice and the magic sound. And vague Buddha sounds.

Suddenly, the pavilion couldn’t stand the temperament of the crowd, and the girls and Qin Mu were about to fall into the waterhole, and they rushed to their own strengths and made themselves stand on the water.

The women walked on the water, and they continued to rotate around Qin Mu. The temperament was more urgent and tighter. Qin Mu’s vitality erupted, and the cockroaches stood in the air. The ten fingers leaped and screamed, resisting the temperament from all directions.

Suddenly, a string of chords was broken, and Qin Mu was thrown away. The hearts of the women were happy, but they saw that the water suddenly floated. The roots of the water line surrounded the Qin Mu, and Qin Mu was no longer subject to the size of the donkey. The water lines around him are the strings that he used to sing the rhythm, and the water lines were struck. The thunder was overwhelmed and the women were shocked.

"What are you talking about?"

Fu Yuyun came and saw the women's festival retreat. Suddenly a girl laughed and threw the bamboo flute. He danced with Qin Mu's temperament, letting the waves form, and the clothes were not uniform.

Fu Yuyun reveals the color of surprise and hurries back to the house to take out his own shackles. He said: "The son is acquainted with the magical powers, sisters, you retreat, I will help him!"

Just between the words, the women were defeated, and they were manipulated by Qin Mu’s temperament. They danced on the water, singing and dancing, and laughing very demon.

Fu Yuyun even shook his head, and his snoring sounded, pressing the temperament played by Qin Mu in the water. The women just woke up and hurriedly paid for the gift and retired from the pool.