Tales of Herding Gods

"I am the Lord of the Church, I am called the Little Rain Master, how is your spell?"

Qin Mu went to the next room. The room was a woman with a strange texture on her face, wearing a feather and wearing a bamboo stick with an unknown animal tail. There were twenty-four sections, corresponding to twenty. Four solar terms. The woman smiled and said: "This room, we are more than spells!"

Qin Mu shook his head and said: "I don't know the magic. Can the warrior of the spiritual fetus learn spells?"

The woman smiled and said: "Why can't it be? The power is the mana. It can be practiced by spells. The wife of the Lord is the top of my teaching spell. Didn't she teach you? I have already begun to walk the rivers and lakes for the people. Practice rain, but when there is drought, the people will ask me to go, so they call me a witch. Later, I was raised to a high reputation, and I was called a little rain teacher. I was able to see the teacher as a rainy hall. The owner of the church. But I am still inferior to the lady of the church. When she was chosen as a saint, I did not."

Qin Mu is puzzled: "How does fighting use?"

The main teacher of the rainhouse raised his hand and sighed: "How do you understand anything? Since ancient times, there have been disputes between the law and the war. The practice of spells and the skills of cultivation and martial arts often beat you to death. They think each other is Heresy, you have to kill. Now everyone meets and sighs, but before, if you go to the magical magician to say that you practice martial arts, you will be cut into pieces in the next moment! Force, stronger than you think!"

Qin Mu curiously said: "Is the sword of the sword a spell?"

"Does not belong."

The main teacher of the rain hall shook his head: "The swordsmanship used to belong to the warfare technique. Later, the magical powers of the swordsmanship thought that they were the right way. The self-proclaimed genre, the martial arts and the magical skills were all evil devils, and they must be killed. Only Yankang Guoshi convened a conference, and the sword took the world's strong warfare skills, and the war skills were broken. Did the teacher's wife not tell you this?"

Qin Mu frowns: "How do they always call and fight? War skills, swordsmanship and spells are not all supernatural powers? Is it better to gather the three directors?"

The main teacher of the rain can't laugh and cry: "A person has limited energy. When can he have time to cultivate all three genres into a high-level realm? Studying one will exhaust the time and wisdom of a lifetime, and it is difficult to cultivate to the extreme. Since everyone cultivates different things, Then there will be a high-level battle. Nobody will take anyone, and naturally you have to kill me."

Qin Mu spirit is uplifting, said: "Sister, you cast spells, let me see. I have not seen the spell!"

The main owner of the rainhouse lifted the slender hand, and the five pointed down, and a shock was heard. The room suddenly burst into fog, and then it rained.

Qin Mu looked at it carefully, and saw that the rainwater fell to the wall and then flowed back and forth.

The main hall of the rain can wave, a rain line is clear and distinct, like a string, the main hall of the rain hall is forked, the rain line is moved, the sound of the piano in the room is loud, and the sound of the piano is turned into a water dragon and whistling, and it is rushed to Qin Mu!

Qin Mu explored the hand, pinching the seven inches of the water dragon, and shouting the water dragon.

The main hall of the rainhouse was shocked. The hands quickly plucked the strings, and the rain turned into a sword and sword. It attacked Qin Mu from all directions, the speed was extremely fast, and the air temperature was rapidly decreasing. Those rains were frozen and turned into The sword and the sword are more powerful!

Qin Mu's ten-finger bullets will be crushed to the swords and swords he attacked. He said: "This is a spell, my sister, can this be a spell?"

His hands suddenly ignited a raging fire, using his hand as a knife, slashing his sword and flying the main hall of the rain.

The main rainhouse fell into the yard, and the sound of horror and anger came: "You are the heresy of this warfare, take the war skills as a spell..."

Qin Mu went to the next room. I saw that this room was a big man with a beard and a squat. He was sitting half-squatting, and there was a box of swords around him. There was a bronze buckle on the sword box, which was buckled to death.

"I am the master of the sword."

The big man did not get up, still sitting half-squatting, said: "You bear the sword, you should also understand the sword, today we compete with the sword."

Qin Mu shook his head and said: "I have not learned the sword."

The sword lord looked up and was surprised: "You have not learned the swordsmanship, why do you bear the swordspocket? Did the teacher's wife not teach you swordsmanship?"

Qin Mu shook his head and said: "My mother-in-law said that there are individuals in the village who have the first sword in the world, so she can't pass on the swordsmanship of the gods, lest they don't teach."

"The first sword in the world?"

The main hall of the sword hall is full of eyes, and the eyes are extremely sharp. Just like two swords and light thorns in the heart of Qin Mu, sneer: "Who dares to blow the snail so much? You learn a sword from him, I have to look at the so-called The first sword in the world can overcome my sacred teachings!"

Qin Muzhen eyes, said: "I have also learned other things, such as Lei Yin eight style, stealing the gods legs, killing the knife, and also learned the gun method, painting skills, hammer method..."

The Jiantangtang gently touched the sword around him, cold and cold: "I just want to see what you call the world's first sword! Others are shit!"

Qin Mu had no choice but to go out of the wooden building and return to the old village to explain the matter to the mother-in-law.

Sister Po said: "The martial art is a dead brain, I don't know how to change it! You are also a shepherd, you use a knife to slap him, and you will kill this knives!"

Qin Mu Nai Nei said: "Winning is not martial."

The mother-in-law took his hand to the village entrance. At the entrance to the village, the village head and the pharmacist were still cooking tea. The young ancestors sat opposite and the three were drinking.

"The head of the village, the Jiantang Church is determined to compare the sword with the shepherd."

The mother-in-law smiled and said: "Would you like to pass two hands?"

The village chief frowned and shook his head: "In a short period of time, even with my advice, it is difficult to beat each other. After all, the swordsman has been immersed in the sword for many years, and some of his own achievements. You let me pass He wants to win over the swordsman with both hands, and some strong people are hard."

"But fortunately, shepherd is a hegemony, right?"

"Tyrants……"

The head of the village shook and felt that his intestines were somewhat green and must be repentant.

After all, Qin Mu is his hegemony. He knows the roots, Qin Mu’s awakening is beyond his imagination, but let Qin Mu grow up to the most outstanding swordsmanship against Tianmu in a short period of time. The degree of the master is still difficult for some strong people.

The mother-in-law gave him this task, but he still could not refuse.

The village chief indulged for a moment and said: "Shepherd, you will listen to me from the heart of the heart that you learned from Gu Wensheng."

When Qin Mu was about to slap the back of the heart, the village chief nodded gently and applauded: "Yankang Guoshi summoned the world's kendo masters, and indeed made some famous halls. Dan Xin's sword control has a unique secret."

The younger ancestor opposite him also praised: "Yankang Guoshi is a wizard."

The head of the village said: "How does Gu Liwen explain Dan’s heart to you? You can listen to it."

Qin Mu will talk about Gu’s warmth, and the village chief indulged for a moment and smiled: “Gu is warm and private.”

He pointed out the mistakes in it. Qin Mu immediately tried his modified place, and then he used the gas sword to make it easier to control the sword, and the sword was faster, and the heart was greatly admired.

The younger ancestor’s eyes lit up and smiled: “Gu is not hiding in private, but his understanding is limited, far less than the brother. You only listen once, and you will thoroughly understand all the mystery of Dan’s heart, and he will practice all his life. But still practiced wrong."

"The brothers praise."

The village head looked at Qin Mu, not ill: "I don't teach you swordsmanship, I only teach you one of the simplest movements, stabbing."

"thorn?"

Qin Mu smashed, and this action is not simple.

"Swords are not as simple as you think. You can't sword, but as long as you learn to stab this movement, the sword masters in the realm of the world, there are very few who can beat you."

The head of the village said: "You use ordinary swords to try the sword and pierce the pillars of the meat shop."

Qin Mu mobilized Dan Xinyi, the thick arms of the arms rolled up a sword in the back of the sword, and stabbed the pillars of the meat in the village.

Hey.

Qin Mu and a sword pierced the pillars of the meat shop, and the tip of the sword appeared from the back of the pillar. Then the cow was turned back and looked at the village head.

The village chief’s face was stiff and coughed. “You try to pierce this stone.”

Qin Mu Yuanqi a roll, the sword was pulled out from the pillar, and it was a bang, the sword pierced a piece of rock in front of the village chief, and the cow baby turned back again, looking at the village chief with a stiff expression.

The younger founder was both surprised and funny, and had to hold back the smile and avoid being rude.

"I have forgotten that this kid's vitality is extremely profound. His swordsmanship is extremely incomparable, but his strength is extremely strong, his strength is blessing, and his power is multiplied."

The head of the village, coughing and concealing the past, said: "You try to pierce your pig knife again."

A slamming sound came, this time Qin Mu failed to pierce the pig knife.

"Fortunately, there is no piercing, otherwise there is no way to teach him..."

The village chief secretly sighed and followed the example: "What do you feel when you pierce the sword?"

Qin Mu thought carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "I feel that my strength is not strong enough. When I am using the sword, the sword tip is slightly blocked. My strength is no longer sustainable. It seems that there is a power but a hair. Beating people. The gas is too soft to withstand all my strength."