Tales of Herding Gods

The old cow looked at him and looked at the dragon unicorn who was shrinking his head behind him. He couldn’t help but smile: "Silly and frustrated me, I will find a helper to fight. What helper you can’t help me? You Is it to give up the stupidity?"

"Stupid big setback?"

Qin Mu said a little: "Is it fat?"

"Dao brother, the talented dragon is more offended, and the brothers are forgiven."

Qin Mu relied on the number of gifts, said: "Dare to ask the farmer?"

The old cow scratched the scales on his belly and grabbed the rustling. It was a dragon scale. Qin Mu only noticed that this old cow is indeed similar to the blue cow of the Bashan offering. It seems to be dragon species. And they are all meat.

However, Qingniu's hobby is to eat peony flowers, like flowers and grass, to show off muscles, and this old cow is holding a hookah to smoke water, and likes to drink while drinking.

“Does this old cow have something to do with the green cow?” he said in his heart.

The old cow squirted a cigarette ring and glanced at him. He said, "When you are young, you should not recognize my grandfather. Who are you, what is your family?"

Qin Mu smiled and said: "I am a disciple of the Coward's Heavenly Master. I have seen the four great celestial divisions of the Emperor's Heavenly Court. I have already seen two fishermen, and two of them have never seen them. Can a brother be recommended?"

"The lord is a farmer. What is visible?"

The old cow dumped the hookah and said: "There was a firewood that came to him a few days ago. He was wounded by him. He was lying in the rotten ditch in the mouth of the village and did not move for a month. You are a disciple of chopping wood. Let me call a brother, there is no need to call the brother."

"Chopping wood?"

Qin Mu was shocked: "The teacher of the coward was injured? Didn't move in a month? In which village?"

The old cow stood up and landed on the front hoof. He licked his tail and said, "I will take you there, but you don't want to take him out. The master said, let this rot in the gutter, who can dare to fish When he came out, he had to eat three punches. Master three punches, and three can play three holes!"

Qin Mu called the dragon unicorn, Long Qilin was somewhat reluctant, and he was very afraid of this old cow, but the old cow was very wide-hearted and smiled: "The big dog does not have to be afraid of me, you are still young, waiting for you to grow up. I can beat me."

Long Qilin’s eyes are bright: “Really?”

"fake."

The old cow drank the tea on the stone table, the roll of the beef tongue, the teacup and the teapot disappeared, and the old **** was walking forward: "You are too tender, and you have a small body for another thousand years. I can still play three hooves. Don't say you, what dragons and unicorns, the numbers I have played are not counted. Our village is not far from the front, it is a small mountain village."

Long Qilin is dejected.

Qin Mu smiled and said: "The cow brother, although the age of the fat is still small, but it can not be underestimated. I taught him Zulong Taixuan Gong, the magical level of the emperor level, his cultivation is refined, it is called speed, the future It may not be more than you."

"My name is Niu Sanduo."

The old ox tail, said: "The method is not strong or weak, but whether it is his own, his practice is not his own, but also the blood of the unicorn, Zulong Taixuan Gong should be the dragon martial arts? He It can only be halved, and the remaining half is full of loopholes. It is surprising to be able to beat me. If you don’t go out of your own way, it’s a no-brainer to practice.

Qin Mu’s heart fretting: “The eyesight of this three-year-old brother is more than many gods and gods. I don’t think it’s a martial artist. A cow can also be trained like this. It’s completely inferior to the bond. This is the head of the world.

They came to a small mountain village in the big market, and the distance from the rice fields was sixty-seven miles.

Qin Mu’s view of the mountain village, I saw this small mountain village with beautiful scenery, relying on the mountains, there are clear springs flowing down from the green hills, it is very freehand. There are only a hundred people in the village, but there is no stone statue.

"Look at it yourself, is it your teacher lying in the gutter." The old cow licked his **** and walked into the village.

Qin Mu came to the gutter of the village entrance, and she saw that one of the stinking ditch was lying on his back and was so whitened by stinky water.

The stench in the gutter was disgusting, and the man and the foot of the coward dressed up were broken. It seems that the other bones on the body are also broken. I don’t know how many roots, only the skull is complete.

Qin Mu looked at the moment, the man lying in the gutter finally noticed him, slammed over and buried his face in the stinky water, with a few rotten cabbage leaves hanging on his hair, and a **** on his butt. The chicken bones that have been cleaned up.

Qin Muzhen is in this stinking ditch, not ill, and leisurely said: "Why is the teacher so embarrassed that he turns the ship in the gutter?"

The widowed sage slammed through again, and the scorpion was also blushing, and swallowed: "There are unexpected events, high winds and waves, so the ship is overturned."

Qin Mu smiled: "Can the teacher pull out from the ditch?"

"The bones are broken, repaired to be blocked, and struggled."

Qin Mu also asked: "Does the teacher have a hatred with the martial arts master?"

The widow’s saints said: “It’s not like.”

Qin Mu nodded and stood up and walked to the village. Lang said: "The Emperor of the 100th century, Sun Qinmu Qin Fengqing, seeking to see the martial arts master!"

The farmers and peasants in the village stopped their work. To him, an old farmer with five big three but a small but small one was brushing the mane on the neck of the old cow. He heard the ear move and also went to Qin Mu. Look.

Qin Mu walked into the village with the dragon unicorn, there was no sound around, and only a hundred people looked at them with their eyes open.

Long Qilin was frightened and frightened, followed by a small step and followed Qin Qin’s body. He suppressed the voice: “Teacher, this village is weird. There are no old people, no old children here, young people...”

Qin Mu looked at the front with a smile, and walked toward the old cow and the small but strong old farmer. He whispered: "Long fat grow up, and you can notice these details. There are only young and old people in the village. Somewhat strange."

"Is it eaten by the old cow?" Long Qilin made a cold battle.

Qin Mu uncovered the willows on his forehead and scanned the third eye with his eyebrows. He shook his head and said: "Of course it is not. The reason why there are no old people is because they are not old. How can God be old?"

"God?"

Long Qilin was shocked and looked timidly around. Hundreds of people in the small village were staring at them. Is the people in this village all gods?

"The teacher of the teacher came here to fight, it is really the old birthday star hanging, lively!" Long Qilin heart secretly.

In the eyes of Qin Mu’s third eye, the gods and the heavenly palaces of these villagers emerged. Their bridges were complete, and the bridges of the gods extended from the gods and went straight to the heavenly palace.

In the Tiangong of these villagers, a **** of extraordinary height and great stalwart stands in the depths of the Tiangong. He cannot see the exact position of their gods standing in the Heavenly Palace, but it can be seen that these people are the lowest in Yaotai!

He looked at the old farmer, but he couldn’t see his man’s cultivation at all. Even the old cow couldn’t see it!

"The old cow said that the dragon fat cultivation can not compete with him for a thousand years, it seems to be true."

Qin Mu will stick the willow leaves and come to the old cow and the old farmer. He will say: "King Qin Qin's son Qin Qin, see the martial arts master."

The old farmer's face is very wrinkled, and the skin is black and red. It seems that the wind is blowing in the sun, and the hands are also high and high, and the knuckles are thick and strong.

His eyes were sloping, his eyelids glimpsed, and he continued to brush the old cows. If there is no martial arts master, we are all farming, you are looking for the wrong person."

Qin Mu smiled and said: "Since Wudou Tianshi is not willing to recognize his identity, then the person in the gutter is my teacher. Can I take him away?"

The old farmer slammed his fists and rolled into the thunder, and Qin Mu looked up, but the sky suddenly became dark, lightning and thunder, and lightning struck the sky. It was faintly visible that a fist like Montenegro appeared in the sky.

"I want to take the old gods and take me three punches!"

The old farmer glanced at him and shook his head. "You can't eat your bones."

Qin Mu set the gods and regained his gaze. He said: "Tianshi is the first of the four great masters of the armed forces. Will it be the younger generation of the Qin family?"

The old farmer’s fist stretched out and continued to brush the hair. He said: “Is the blood of the emperor awesome? Some of the children of the emperor were evil, and there were several who were killed by me. The four great masters, the number one is not I, what is the use of force? It is not as good as the one in the gutter."

Qin Mu’s heart burst into a sudden, a cold sweat appeared in the corner, and even the children of the emperor dared to kill directly?

This martial arts master is really daring!

"How can the martial arts master be willing to let the widowed teacher?"

Qin Mu suddenly sounded: "The rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes. The court has the rules of the court. Since you came to the rivers and lakes, it is according to the rules of the rivers and lakes! The younger Qin Mu, came to rescue the teacher, and asked the heavenly master to draw down the road. !"

The old farmer’s eyelids lifted up and smiled and said: “The rules of the rivers and lakes? It’s so good! I’m going to have a look at how much you teach me how to play the game! The wretched man who cuts wood is the first of the four great masters, you should Wouldn't he just learn his mouth?"

Qin Mu haha ​​laughs, the clothes are windless, and the hunting sounds: "Speaking of it, the younger generation has always solved the problem with fists since the debut, and has never lost a person!"

The old farmer looked at him up and down, and smiled and said: "There are no martial arts souls, and the fists have the spirit and the spirit of the gods. It is a guy who has no way to go. The mouth is shocking. Come, open the bullfighting palace!"

In the mountain village, a farmer peasant woman stood up and burst into tears.

The foothills behind the mountain village were shaken out by the gods, and the space was torn apart, revealing a vast temple, which is located in a vast expanse of heaven.

The heavens are open, the sun and the moon are high, and the stars are smashing. There is still a big country inside.

"Go to the bullfighting palace, the rules of the rivers and lakes!"

The old farmer laughed and said: "Don't kill!"

Qin Mu scalp numb, Long Qilin quietly turned around, intends to slip away, Qin Yu stepped on the tail, scared the dragon unicorn almost fainted.

———— Lifting a small axe in the coward's gully: I can still ask for a monthly ticket~