Qin Mu was held by her hand, and he felt that the girl's hand was soft and smooth, which made his heart swing, but Fu tingyue's ruthlessness still made him very uncomfortable.
He looked back. On the platform in the lake, Fu tingyue cut off his opponent's fingers, but he didn't stop. Instead, he cut his opponent's wrist. He was more excited than a beast.
"This is a madman! But then again, this young master tingyue seems to have something to do with me."
Qin Mu thought in his heart that when his mother-in-law Si picked him up from the river, for fear of his early death, she sneaked into Xianglong city to abduct the wife of the city Lord who had just given birth, and changed it into a cow to feed Qin Mu, making Qin Mu survive the early death period.
At that time, the child born to the wife of the city Lord should be Fu tingyue.
Qin Mu grew up eating his mother's milk, and this is the connection between the two.
Qin Mu looked back, and the boy on the platform in the lake was no longer saved. Because of 100 dragon coins, he entered the city master's mansion to fight and dared to enter. Naturally, he had some skills, but he didn't expect to lose his life.
In the Zhenjiang building, people sing and dance. Qin Mu followed Ling Yuxiu to the building. He saw the dancers dancing in the building. The five fingers of these dancers crossed the air and made a ringing sound, which was the sound of their vitality. Every time they raised their heads and stopped, they were accompanied by the rhythm.
While dancing, Qin Mu was amazed at the wonderful music he could find out with his vitality.
On both sides of the pavilion, there are many tables. Many people with extraordinary appearance sit on the ground, drinking and having fun. Some enjoy singing and dancing, while others look at the platform in the lake and enjoy the duel.
The situation on the platform has been extremely miserable. The boy with strong muscles and iron bones has been tortured out of shape, but no one in the building made a sound to stop it.
Ling Yuxiu took Qin Mu and directly came to a table and sat down on the ground. He was magnanimous and had no other intention.
Sitting in the Zhenjiang building are all powerful people from all over the country. Seeing this young man and woman come, they were surprised, but did not ask.
In their hearts, this pair of jade people want to be the disciples of an expert. They also came to join the excitement and broaden their horizons through this Zhenjiang building meeting.
The table in front of him was full of rare fruits and delicacies. All kinds of rare animals were cooked with five spices and ten colors, fresh and delicious, which made Qin Mu's fingers tremble.
He was dragged by his mother-in-law to sell cattle and sheep and buy things. He had not eaten at night and had already felt hungry.
Qin Mu tasted the food in front of him. His eyes lit up, and he felt that his tongue was about to melt open. He couldn't help but concentrate on the delicacies in front of him. Ling Yuxiu said that he was a little hungry. Instead, he only ate two mouthfuls and stopped to raise chopsticks, watching him devour with interest.
Sitting on the table next to Qin Mu is the wife of the church leader who moved the whole city. She is also looking at Qin Mu and the girls around him with great interest.
"Is she mother-in-law Si?" Qin Mu's heart.
In addition to her, another person glanced at Qin Mu from time to time. Qin Mu noticed this person's eyes, looked up, and was slightly stunned. This person was wearing armor, and he didn't take off his armor even at the banquet. It was Qin Feiyue, the young general who had a relationship between two sides on the Yongjiang river.
"Qin Feiyue is here too? Did he not return to Yankang?"
Qin Mu was surprised, and then buried himself in the food in front of him. Ling Yuxiu chuckled, "the little general has been looking at you. Does he recognize you?"
Qin Mu swallowed the food in his mouth, thought for a moment, and said, "there was a relationship between two sides. There was a fat seven childe beside him. I don't know where he went."
Lingyuxiu was angry and twisted his arm.
Qin Mu didn't know what the girl was angry about, and said in his heart, "this girl is really strange, and that general Qin Feiyue is also very strange. When the girl pinched me, he almost jumped up and held back. It was me who was pinched, not him, what did he hurt..."
Suddenly, an old man said, "Lord, is that your son outside? That's really good skill. I've heard for a long time that young master tingyue is the strongest martial artist in the young generation of Xianglong City, and now it looks really extraordinary."
Fu Yundi laughed and said, "the good old man is over praised. The children just learned some crude methods, which makes people laugh."
The Baishan old man smiled and said, "not so. I've long heard that young master tingyue is the first martial artist in a thousand miles. Last year, young master tingyue passed through 352 challenges and killed 352 martial artists from all over the world. No one can escape from him. He has such combat power at a young age, which is really good."
Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and continued to concentrate on eating.
Fu Yundi quickly laughed and said, "all the children killed were abandoned people in the ruins. If they came from other places, the children would still be merciful."
Old man Baishan laughed and said, "there are also strong people among the abandoned people. Young master tingyue's skill is really good." After saying that, he was full of admiration.
Fu Yundi laughed and said, "the child is a sincere person. He never forces others to compete with him. He always goes to the street to invite these abandoned people in the ruins to come to fight and make money. However, people die for money, birds die for food, and these abandoned people still come in an endless stream to challenge the child, and the results are all killed. The 100 dragon coins of the child have never been spent. In a word, the child really can live." Say it and laugh.
The crowd also laughed.
At this time, a dark faced old man suddenly closed his smile, and his voice was like thunder, overshadowing the laughter of the crowd: "Madam leader, madam Dayu Tianmo Sutra has been studied for many years, and now we can also open our eyes?"
The thin, dark faced old man sat opposite Qin Mu, haggard, with no God in his eyes. He sat there like a piece of burnt charcoal, but his voice was great.
As soon as he said this, he immediately focused all the eyes of everyone in the building on the charming wife of the leader next to Qin Mu.
Qin Mu quickly put down the ivory sheath, motionless, closed his mouth, and couldn't help secretly chewing the food in his mouth.
The food in his mouth was swallowed into his stomach. The boy hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't help it. He picked up the ivory sheath and put a piece of sliced lung fish in his mouth quickly.
The dark old man flew into a rage and glared at Qin Mu: "don't eat!"
The leader's wife beside Qin Mu sniffed, "it's the black lord. Why should the black lord be angry? The city Lord invited us to dinner. Why can't we eat? City Lord, do you think so?"
Fu Yundi coughed and said with a smile, "this grand meeting is also a banquet. Please taste the delicacies of our Xianglong city. Naturally, you must enjoy both the host and the guest."
The leader's wife chuckled, pinched a red fruit into her mouth, slowly wiped her slender jade hand, and then watched Qin Mu continue to devour with interest.
Ling Yuxiu was also surprised. He didn't expect Qin Mu to be able to eat under such circumstances.
Before long, Qin Mu was half full. After thinking about it, he took out an oil paper bag from his arms, took out the dry food inside, and then picked some soft and delicious food on the table, put some in the paper bag, and wrapped it carefully.
The black coal like black venerable on the opposite side couldn't help but scold, "boy, you can't eat and still walk around?"
Qin Mu was embarrassed and said, "my mother-in-law, my blind grandfather and I just entered the city today. We only ate some dry food on the way, but we haven't eaten yet. The food here is very delicious. My mother-in-law and my blind grandfather have bad teeth, so I picked some for them to take back." After that, he looked at the leader's wife and wondered, "is she mother-in-law Si? Wait a minute, isn't this Rouge smell exactly the rouge smell I bought with mother-in-law Si?"
A soft light flashed in the eyes of the leader's wife, who seemed to be very moved, and said with a smile, "you are still a dutiful person. The more I see you, the more pleasing I am."
Everyone in the building was looking happy and full of sympathy for Qin Mu: "the leader's wife was originally a famous witch. She was most annoyed by such red tape as filial piety. This boy will surely die miserably!"
The black coal like black venerable waited until Qin Mu wrapped the food and said coldly, "are you full?"
Qin Mu said honestly, "half full."
The black venerable was angry and snorted coldly. The snort came out, and the hundred and ten window lattices of Zhenjiang building clattered.
Qin Mu couldn't help admiring him and said, "master, I can't do it because I have good cultivation and vigorous life."
The black venerable's forehead blue veins beat twice, suppressed his anger, and quietly waited for Qin Mu to finish eating, while the smiling wife of the sect leader also put down the ivory sheath and no longer ate it.
The black venerable vomited out the turbid air that had been held in his chest for a long time, and said coldly, "are you full now? Can you say it's business?"
Everyone in the building had bright eyes and fell on the leader's wife.
The leader's wife smiled happily, which seemed to brighten the eyes of everyone in the building. She said with a smile, "black master, even if you give you the Dayu demon Scripture, do you realize that you can walk out of the Xianglong city alive? I'm afraid the city master is the first person to kill you, and I'm afraid all of you here will not allow you to walk out of the ruins alive."
The black venerable stood up, and his vitality suddenly became extremely dark behind him. It condensed in the air behind his head, forming a four armed demon, ferocious!
Applying vitality to this extreme degree, and even turning vitality into a demon God, this means is not inferior to Fu Yundi's eight phase heavenly skill!
The black venerable glanced around and said coldly, "if the Holy Scripture of the demon sect falls into my hands, it is mine. Who dares to covet it and is not afraid of being killed by me?"
Everyone in the building laughed but did not speak.
The leader's wife chuckled and said, "there are distinguished guests from the state of Yankang in this hall, as well as the hidden experts in the ruins. Which one can you destroy? This young general is from the state of Yankang, right?"
She pointed to Qin Feiyue and said with a smile, "I've heard the name of the first person under the national master God for a long time, and I think my disciples are also extraordinary."
Qin Feiyue leaned slightly and said, "young general Qin Feiyue, my master is indeed a master of Yankang, but I'm not here for the leader's wife and Dayu Tianmo Sutra. Although the leader's wife is the first beauty in the world, Dayu Tianmo Sutra is known as the method of becoming God, but the National Master doesn't care."
There is a natural arrogance in his words. As the first National Teacher under God, he doesn't care about any skill, even if it can become a demon cult classic of God!
Suddenly, only a voice sneered, "this is the ruins, not the state of Yankang. Does the national master care about our shit?"
Qin Feiyue's eyes showed murderous spirit, and he followed the sound to see that the man who was talking was sitting opposite him. He was a man with a curly beard, half open clothes, sitting on the ground carelessly, grabbing something to eat with his hand, while rubbing ashes with his other hand in his arms. After a few times, he rubbed out a dark ball, and then flipped the ball casually and didn't know where to go.
Qin Feiyue frowned, showing disgust: "the grass in the ruins is really rude, so don't be angry with him. When the national army comes, any demons and ghosts will surrender!"
He looked at the girl beside Qin Mu again. He was on pins and needles, and really had a headache: "how did the seventh Princess run to mix with the teenagers in the disabled old village? Just now the princess pinched him, which was a little too intimate. If this matter was spread out, would the royal face..."