Tales of Herding Gods

There is silence in the temple.

"Yankang Guoshi came from Weiwei, and the eight pillar countries brought four people. There are also two generals, champions and Huaihua. Together with Wei Guogong, there are still a few big members who are afraid of being among them. Positive confrontation, certainly not."

Daxingtai Shangshu Ma Lianshan Road: "All of you will be blunt, the battle between rivers and lakes, the martial art will win, and the war on the battlefield, Yankang country is even better. If so, then why should we take our short, attack each other's long Why not take our strength and attack each other's short?"

Everyone nodded.

Suddenly, the Lord of the House suddenly said: "This reminds me of the battle of more than two hundred years ago. At that time, there were still many strong men of the genre of warfare, and there was a lot of competition, which was enough to compete with the martial arts school and the genre of magic. At that time The genre of warfare and the genre of the sword are playing every day, killing me and living with the genre of magic. I am so mad. But now, look at the genre of warfare, and what are the masters? Where are they going?"

The people are silent.

Most of the masters of the warfare genre died in a debate and a debate with Yankang Guoshi.

Since then, the genre of warfare has been sluggish. In recent years, the genre of warfare has begun to merge with other genres, and there are few simple martial arts techniques.

In that debate, the tactical genre was defeated by Yankang Guoshi.

The Lord of Love sentimentally said: "How was the situation at that time similar to the present? At that time, the genre of warfare thought that Laozi was the best in the world. Laozi would completely defeat the Yujian genre in this debate. Many warfare genres came to Beijing to challenge the extension. Kang Guoshi. Then what?"

She looked around for a week: "If we come with Yankang Guoshi in accordance with the rules of the rivers and lakes, is it the same end?"

The bronze mask man was silent for a moment and said: "What is the opinion of the Lord of the Palace?"

From the love of the palace, the driver said: "Yankang Guoshi thought that we and him follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, then we did not follow his rules and regulations. We first set a place for him, and when he arrived, he swarmed and killed him. !"

Her palms were cut and cold and cold: "Yan Kangguo is from a small country, to today, and most of the credit is tied to the Yankang National Teacher. He is already a myth, and he is admired by the Chinese officials. If he wants to rebel, the emperor will have to abdicate when he shakes his arm! The emperor does not abdicate, it is the murder of the genocide! If the Yankang national division is dead, the dragons have no head, and the Yankang country is no longer difficult to deal with. Therefore, it must be unscrupulous and cannot be controlled by the rivers and lakes. Rules come."

"This... the Lord of the Palace is right."

The teachers in the Luoguang Temple have expressed their approval. Only a few people feel that this move violates the rules of the rivers and lakes. Some of them are not very comfortable, but they have no objections.

The siege of Yankang Guoshi, and the last three old ambushes Yankang Guoshi. When San Lao ambushed Yankang Guoshi, Yan Kangguo was in the army of thousands of troops, and there were countless strong people around him. Therefore, the three old men’s shots were not bad rules.

This time, it is actually tearing the rules of the rivers and lakes and stepping on the feet.

"If this is done, the rules will be bad, and the disaster will last forever."

Daoquan real people secretly shook their heads: "They will not bring the rules of the court to the rivers and lakes. The former rivers and lakes are afraid that they will not go back."

In the city of Yucheng, Qin Mu also made the same treatment for the Yankang National Teacher. He went to the mountain city and "treated" a disease. The army of all walks of life went hand in hand, and had already reached the front of Dagu, all the way to attack the city and plunder the land.

There are many waters in the southern mountains, but without the rivers of the river, it is difficult to block the Yankang army.

Qin Mu called out the demon king, broke the Tianbo City, which was built on the Tianzhu, and indeed helped the Yankang country a big favor. Unfortunately, this credit cannot be done.

On the fifth day, Qin Mu and others came to Yuecheng, and Yuecheng was also conquered.

They just walked into the city and saw a ragged clothesman with a patch of clothes all over the broken bowl, holding a cane and walking to them. The cloudless monk quickly rummaged through the body to see if there was any change, Fox Linger Take a big coin to the cloud, the cloud is missing, and put it in the old bowl.

The old man swayed and broke the bowl, screaming and grinning, grinning: "Several people are big good people, many children and many grandchildren, how much more expensive. National teacher, labor trouble, please go to Daxie for a while. The second road, the world's best, Qi Huiguo, welcome to drive!"

Yankang Guoshi glanced at him and said indifferently: "Why can't you wait a few more days? If you wait a few more days, my army will be able to join the Dali. In the Dali meeting, the so-called world will be thrown into the South China Sea to feed the fish. Is it a good thing to save it?"

The old man laughed and laughed. The voice of the portal opened in the body, and he even rang seven times in a row. His momentum was soaring, he was very incomparably rich, and his spirit was as high as the gods in the upper class, as if he did not rely on human charity to survive. The spirit, but the alms of the sentient beings who accept the sentient beings of all beings!

"The national teacher's pride is as always, Datun City, I am waiting for a ride!"

He was about to leave, and suddenly he only heard one voice: "And slow."

The old man squatted down and looked back to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu face color no well, whispered: "Linger, get the money back. People have more money than we."

Fox Linger quickly stepped forward and picked out the big rich coin from the broken bowl. The old man said with anger: "Alms give you money, do you still have your face to take it back? Don't be a blind man! Don't be a blind man!"

"The skunk is still awkward!"

Fox Linger turned back and said: "What does it mean to be a son?"

Qin Mudao: "Yu is the eighth generation grandson. If you don't be a blind man, you are not worthy of being the grandson of his eighth generation."

"Sure enough!"

Fox Linger was furious and stunned the old man's face, and the old man did not hide. Hehe smiled: "The little fox provoked you, you are dead."

Fox Linger took a sip: "Cheat my grandmother's money and curse me, not a blind man!"

Yankang Guoshi said: "You need to be careful. That is the door of the door. The door is always smug, and you are proficient in sorcerers. If you don't give up, you will go to the store to make trouble, or use evil techniques to harm people. If you break someone else's business, you still have to slap you in the back, and even steal people and children to sell it. The gods and gods have a ancestral hall, they have been shopping with the squad several times, but the ancestral hall is just a beggar, doing something for the blame. Less is, but it has been planted a lot of pots by the door."

Qin Mu eyes blinked and smiled: "National teacher, now it is not too far away from Datun, it will be enough to send it here, we should go back to the college."

Yankang Guo’s teacher has no expression: “No, you have to go with me.”

Qin Mutou was as big as a bucket. After the people settled down, he immediately went out to a gambling house in Yuecheng and found the owner of the gambling house. He said: "Tell me to let me teach the sect of the sacred church." Send the flag to come..."

"And slow!"

Qin Mu’s voice came from behind the priests. Qin Mu looked back and saw that Si Shixiang came. The shame of the past was missing. Cold and cold: “The Holy Master, if you do this, it will make me holy. In danger. Who is responsible for my holy teaching if there is anything wrong?"

Qin Mu turned around and said indifferently: "The saint, I am the leader."

Si Yuxiang smiled sweetly: "The virgin priest has seen the leader."

Her face was cold: "If the teacher asked me to help Yankang Guoshi, Yankang Guoshi will win the battle in the rivers and lakes, regardless of victory or defeat, and be ridiculed by other sects, hate, no place to stand!"

Qin Mu shook his head and said: "The sacred religion is originally a demon religion. Where is there any reputation? Others will not give you any foothold. The place where you stand is always fighting for yourself. This is a rare opportunity. If you don't participate, you really have no place to stand."

Si Yuxiang resisted the channel: "If Yankang Guoshi calms down the world sect, start with my sacred religion? Can you afford it?"

Qin Muyu gave her a look: "I am carrying."

Si Yuxiang's face changed again, and suddenly smiled shallowly: "You are the leader, naturally you decide, and the musk is inconvenient to say more. But if the saints do wrong, let my saints fall into danger, saying that the teacher is the second one. The Holy Master who killed the Virgin."

Qin Mu frowned, the Holy Master of the Devil is really a dangerous seat, and will be killed because of the loss of morality.

Si Yuxiang shyly said: "The last generation of the sacred priests died because of the lascivious color. This generation of sacred priests was killed by the sacred woman, and the reputation is not so good."

Qin Mu shook his head and waved: "The saint, you can retire. Pass me, and the 1600 priests will bring the flag immediately! Please come to the two guards!"

The gambling house owner said: "Follow the main law!"

Qin Mu walked out of the gambling house, and Si Yuxiang stood outside the gambler. When he saw him coming out, he smiled and said: "Live to death..."

Qin Muzhen took a look at her and walked forward: "You are not coming over?"

Si Yu Xiang quickly followed him, and his eyes turned two times: "Teachers should not first put the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing in the teaching, lest the leader of the death, the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing disappeared?"

Qin Mu stopped and turned around and seriously said: "Sister, you are not my opponent. If I really judge the mistake, you will kill me, only I will kill. You..."

He painted a triangle in the air with a vitality, and pulled a straight line in the middle, saying: "This is you."

He drew a straight line in the air: "This is me! No matter how big your angle is, there is no me!"

The sorcerer’s sword behind her is eager to move, and there is a sound of jingle bells, sweet smile: “Don’t try to know?”

Qin Mu took his hands and walked forward: "You don't have to try. In the same realm, no one will be my opponent, you can't, the national division will not do it."

He stopped and looked up at the sky and said: "I am a hegemon."

Qin Mu bowed his head and sighed: "The only hegemony in the world..."

The priest was stunned and wanted to shoot, but some were shocked by his momentum.

It is an invincible and lonely momentum.

"Hey body? What is the constitution? Is it better than the four spirits?"

In her heart, she said: "Is the ancestor chosen him as the leader, not choosing me, is he because he is a hegemon?"