Tales of Herding Gods

Qin Mu haha ​​laughed, his body shook, and the fox spirit flew out, his knees twitched, and suddenly jumped up, his hands and feet, rushing toward the big Buddha who was sitting down like a dragon!

The sixth style of Leiyin Eight, Wanfo Chaozong Leizhong!

Bang!

In the air, the Thunder was mixed, and the two figures were skyrocketing and one fell to the ground.

Qin Mu’s eyes showed a crazy color, and he looked up and waited for the figure in the air to fall. The cloud was just falling, and suddenly the thunder of the ear was rolling. Seeing Qin Mu’s fists coming to the face, each punch accompanied the thunder of the burst, booming. Bang, inspiring.

咚, 咚, 咚.

Qin Mu's footsteps are extremely heavy, like a giant elephant stepping on the ground, a muscle fluttering, running all the muscles, muscles, and the power burst to the extreme.

The two men collided with each other, and the cloud lacked a slight change in color. Only the other party’s vitality was soaring, it was simply crushing and killing its own vitality.

He quickly stepped back and forth, while retreating while madly resisting Qin Mu’s fists, he felt that all his means, all the exquisite moves, and the tricks of the extreme, could not be displayed, and only used his fist to resist the other’s fist.

His tricks are too late to display and cannot be displayed.

"Lotus print, lotus treasure! Aqua bottle print!"

The cloud lacked a burst of energy, and suddenly the golden light was released, and a palm print was printed. A rosette emerged from the foot, and Sanskrit continued to circulate around his body. These Sanskrit forms a shape of a bottle, leaving the cloud in the bottle.

Qin Mu hit a fist, Lei Yin blasted, what the Golden Bell rosette bottle, all broken, the cloud-deficient fist was smashed, the blood spilled out, falling on the white coat is very bright, like a flower Plum blossoms.

However, plum blossoms quickly dissipated, and his white clothes should also be treasures, and the stains will not touch.

The cloud is weak and the arms are so soft, the arms are almost unable to lift, the moves are slow, and the darkness in the heart is terrible. Qin Mu is punched on the face, and a slamming sound is stuck on the cliff, and then slides down and faints.

"The college is still a master."

Qin Mu’s body and mind are comfortable, but he just warmed up and still have the bones and bones in the future. He was stunned by him, and he still feels a little pity. He said: “If you just run out, a monk can take me so many moves. The founder is not wrong. Some people in the college are still very high-minded and cannot discriminate against the indigenous people of Yankang."

"The son, is it so fast?"

Fox Linger only had time to stabilize his body shape, but he had to watch the addiction in the future. The battle was over. Some disappointment, he quickly went forward, turned over and over in the cloud, trying to find something worthwhile.

After a moment, the little fox angrily said: "Poor monk!"

"Linger, his clothes are good, it should be worth some money." Qin Mu kindly reminded.

Fox Linger smashed the monk's clothes. Sure enough, the clothes were spotless and could not be torn. The little fox was very happy: "This monk will definitely take a lot of money to change this clothes! What is his name for the son?"

Qin Mu jumped on Yuya and jumped to the scholars. He shook his head and said, "Where do I know? I just asked him, he didn't say it. It is estimated that he was afraid of losing after losing. This monk is still somewhat inspiring. Have a self-awareness."

Not far away, the more blue and blue under the shock of the heart, with the wolf slave came over and looked down the cliff, the cloud was lying at the foot of the cliff, wearing only a blood-stained white shorts, still in a coma.

His white shorts are as expensive as the ones, and they are made of ordinary fabric.

"The cloud is too useless, but it didn't force him to do his best. But this Qin Mu is really strong. The wolf slave, how are you than him?" asked Yue Qinghong.

In the eyes of the wolf slaves, the light bursts and rolls his tongue. "I have a magic knife method. The knife on the battlefield can force him to go all out! But I can only stick to ten strokes, and I will lose after ten strokes."

The more blue-eyed eyes brightened, said: "You go."

The wolf slave is known as the hand, grabbed his hands to the back, squeaked twice, and the two machetees that were crossed behind him were squirted. This is a two-piece black knife that does not see any motley, as if it was forged with the darkest metal. to make.

Moreover, the two knives are long and long, narrow and curved.

The wolf slave walked quickly and stepped forward, and his footsteps were getting faster and faster. Suddenly, his hands were released, and the air was flying out. With a knife, two magic knives flew silently in the air, and went to Qin Muyu!

When the two magic knives were about to kneel on Qin Mu, suddenly the knife was released, and the knife was slashed and slashed.

Qin Mu’s head seems to have long eyes, and the body suddenly becomes extremely weird. The whole person becomes like a flat fish. One foot is on the magic knife that is coming underneath, and the other foot is kicked on it. On the magic knife that comes, it is hard to imagine that the human body can be folded into this position.

The magic knife above was kicked, and the magic knife below was stepped into the rock by his foot.

The wolf slave was shocked and saw that the Qin Mu ghost was flashing and rushed to him.

The wolf slaves were shaking, and the two magic knives whistling back. The black light was intertwined around Qin Mu, and the magic knife method of the wolf in the country was fully displayed by him. However, there was no knife falling on Qin Mu, and he was in the middle of it. I have escaped.

His knife method is not an ordinary knife method, but a killing skill in the battlefield. There is no extra moves, only the purpose of killing the enemy!

Even if it is so fierce, it does not touch Qin Mu’s figure.

However, Qin Mu was also forced by his knife to move forward. Instead of moving forward, he was constantly retreating.

Qin Mu’s retreat is like a sly dragon. The wolf slaves are shrinking. This is not a retreat, but a dragon!

The dragon can be big or small, it can be stretched out, and the dragon plate is tied together, it is ready to cast a slay.

The wolf slave was originally a character with a national identity in the wolf. He was captured by Yueqinghong in the battlefield. In accordance with the rules of the wolf and the country, he became a wolf slave of Yueqinghong, playing for her, but his strength is not the same. How much is Qinghong weak.

Moreover, he has been through the battlefield for a long time, and he has experienced a lot of battle experience.

Qin Mu’s retreat gave him the feeling of being extremely dangerous, like being stared at by a sinister and wicked alien!

His magic knife method is more urgent, but Qin Mu has already gained momentum to the limit. Suddenly, Qin Mu blasted out and broke through the limit. Suddenly, a loud sound came from the mighty, two magic knives were out of control, and the whistling rushed to the wolf slave!

With the magic knife, there is also a punch of Qin Mu that is overbearing, and the fists form a fierce dragon, which comes straight.

The wolf slaves burst into drink, and the energy broke out. The fierceness of the desert, such as the desert and the **** yang, broke out, and the clothes exploded. The texture of the dragon wolf appeared on the whole body, and the palms pushed forward, doing everything they could, injecting all the vitality into the double. In the palm!

Hey.

A violent shock came, and the wolf slaves moved flat back. Two magic knives were inserted into the two ribs, and even a few dozen feet were slammed on a piece of rock. This stopped the momentum of retreat.

"Linger, don't have to rob him, give him some money to cure the wound."

Qin Mu called back to the fox spirit who was going to search for the spoils. He shook his head and said: "He used weapons, so I shot a little heavy. His injury is not light, and it takes a sum of money to cure."

Fox Linger grinned: "Unfortunately, the two knives are good..."

Qin Mu shook his head and said: "It's worse than my knife. But his strength is not bad, and the fighting consciousness is stronger than the monk just now."

Yue Qinghong and other Qin Mu went away, this appeared, came to the wolf slave, the wolf slave mouth overflowed with blood, two magic knives through his double ribs inserted in the rock behind his back, nailed him here can not move.

"Master, I guess the error."

The wolf slave showed a twilight: "I made ten strokes, he only made three moves... Be careful!"

He just said this, the more Qinghong suddenly felt that the back was warm, and there was a tightly attached body behind her, which could not help but tremble.

There was a person behind her, back to back with her, when did this person come, she did not notice.

At this time, Qin Mu’s voice came from her ear, and the two were very close: “Sister, he is your servant? You let your servant start with me, thinking that I dare not kill at the Taihang Academy?”

Yue Qinghong’s forehead came out with a fine cold sweat. Suddenly, the footsteps quickly moved, and he quickly moved. Qin Mu’s body was still behind her, and the voice rang in her ear: “Do you want to give me an explanation?”

The more green scalp numb, the ghostly movement of the body, the speed is very fast, showing the footsteps of the cloud, but let her move, Qin Mu still clings to her back, like a shadow!

Cloud Traces is the best way she has ever learned. Although she can't show her magical powers, it can still be done in the clouds. But even if it is such a powerful method, it is impossible to take Qin Mu.

Suddenly, Qinghong felt that the muscles of the big boy behind him were like a snake squirming under the skin, and the skin was stunned. Even the delicate skin was swayed by a small goose bump: "The battle of the battle will kill." Technology!"

Qin Mu began to move, and the more blue and blue, the fear of the heart, followed by Qin Mu.

She knows that the martial art of the genre of warfare is displayed under close conditions. As long as she is still behind Qin Mu and does not let Qin Mu turn around, Qin Mu’s nirvana will be difficult to display.

Just now Qin Mu clung to her, but now she is close to Qin Mu, chasing the footsteps of Qin Mu, dare not leave Qin Mu half.

If you leave, I am afraid that I will be in the same place!

The master of the warfare genre is attached to this level, basically it is a decision!

The two men stalked back and forth, and seemed to be a dancing butterfly on the hills of Taiyuan College. They drifted around and many of the gentlemen on the mountain stopped and showed them to them. They were amazed.

Qin Mu is a brocade, and the more Qinghong is Tsing Yi. The two of them are like a butterfly's wings, and they are closely attached together. It is indeed easy to attract people's imagination.

A gentleman sneered: "A pair of dogs and men, the blue sky also exudes a disgusting rancid taste!"

Suddenly, I only heard a loud bang, and Qin Mu leaned back and leaned against the pillars of Qingyang Temple.

"Linger, go!"

Qin Mu called the fox Linger, said: "Don't think about searching her, you want to search her, but also have to take her out of the pillar. She is very good, can actually keep up with my footsteps, is a master."

Fox Linger quickly kept up with him, and looked back when he was reluctant to see it. He saw that Qing Qinghong was hit by Qin Mu in the pillar of Qingyang Temple, and his face was set in the pillar.