"I lost."
Ma Ye spit out a foul breath, showing a gratifying smile, and said, "one force falls for ten meetings. Your strength can make up for the lack of moves. You passed the level. By the way, how can your cultivation be improved a lot at once? Even I have no time to remove your strength."
Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "I went out with the village head. When I came back, my spiritual fetus..."
The village head coughed repeatedly, and Qin Mu wondered, "village head, what's the matter with you?"
"I was scared by your move just now."
The village head coughed twice again and said, "you have passed the first level. What about the second level?"
The lame man took out the pig's hoof in his mouth, limped, and said with a smile, "shepherd, we don't compare boxing and leg techniques. Do you look up and see that cloud?"
Qin Mu looked up and saw a white cloud floating by. The lame man laughed and said, "compare your strength with mine and see who runs to the cloud first."
Qin Mu hesitated, nodded, and the lame man smiled, "you're young, I love you, let you go first."
Qin Mu, with a simple and honest smile on his face, said, "I respect the old and the old go first."
"You are young, you go ahead."
"Your old man is weak, so you'd better go first."
……
With simple and honest fake smiles on their faces, they pushed each other for a long time. The butcher took two knives and shouted, "long winded fart! That cloud has run away! If you don't run again, I'll chop you two!"
Qin Mu and the lame rushed away almost at the same time. Qin Mu stepped on his feet and the wind blew under his feet. Suddenly, the lame man had already rushed into the air with one step ahead of him. Qin Mu pressed his palm down, and the wind at the feet of the lame man immediately blew to the ground. The lame man fell down from the air with his hands dancing.
Qin Mu immediately rushed forward, passed the lame man and was walking on the wind. Suddenly, his legs tightened, and his legs were tied firmly. Suddenly, he fell down on his head and feet.
The lame man laughed, and a vitality whip appeared in his hand, locking Qin Mu's legs.
Qin Mu fell down, and the old man without a leg stepped on him, and he was about to rise up in the air.
But at this time, Qin Mu's vitality broke, broke his vitality whip, hugged the lame's leg, and kicked his leg towards the lame's face. The two fell to the ground with a bang, and dust and smoke rose everywhere.
The lame crutch touched the ground, and the leg stealing technique was displayed. He was superb and attacked Qin Mu. Qin Mu lay down on the ground and only attacked his crutch. He kicked out an unknown number of legs in a row, got more than a dozen feet from the lame, and finally kicked the lame crutch to pieces.
The lame man stood on one foot and angrily said, "smelly boy, who did you learn so badly?"
Qin Mu slapped his hands heavily on the ground, and his head and feet and upper body whirled into the sky. The lame man sneered, squatted on one leg, and then jumped into the air.
He just jumped up, and Qin Mu immediately patted him with his hands on his head. His vitality directly turned into Xuanwu vitality, and water lines appeared in the air, and then turned into a water dragon and rushed straight to the lame man.
"Little dao'er!"
The lame man laughed, his hands were windy, hit the water dragon, and deflected the water dragon. His vitality turned into one leg, which was somewhat transparent, and his legs ran wildly, with a tendency to surpass Qin Mu.
Qin Mu split his legs, split a horse in the air, and pressed the palm of his hand on the air. His head and feet immediately became his head and feet, and then his legs ran together, killing the cripple's heartache.
The two men ran in the air, and their leg techniques were all insidious moves. Their bodies were unsteady, and the people below were dazzled.
Suddenly, the lame man's arm was like a shadow, unpredictable, and his sneaking technique was displayed. Qin Mu didn't notice how he did it, so he felt that his pants were loosened and his pants were pulled to his ankles by the lame man.
He immediately tripped over himself, and then his body cooled, and his clothes were also released by the lame, trapping his hands. Qin Mu fell down from the air, broke his coat in a hurry, lifted his pants, ran wildly and tied up his pants, angrily saying, "lame Grandpa, you haven't taught me this move!"
The lame man laughed and said, "catch up with me first, and I will teach you!"
Qin Mu laughed and punched out. The strength of the dragon shaped fist immediately rushed forward. The lame man screamed, hurried and disordered, and dodged repeatedly.
Qin Mu practiced his Qi into silk, and the thick vitality of his arm rolled towards the lame, like a big snake. As long as he was entangled, it was difficult to get out. The lame dodged again, and he had caught up with him, but said, "I will teach you."
The two people were smiling and approaching in the air. The lame man was about to attack him, but Qin Mu suddenly sealed his soul like a Firestone, and then kicked the old man out of the air.
Poop!
The lame man fell to the ground and threw a human shaped pit, and then slowly climbed out of the pit, crying with joy: "it's worthy that I taught it, and I didn't trust others casually."
Qin Mu quickly caught up with the cloud in the air, then ran down obliquely, and quickly rushed forward a few steps on the ground, which stopped.
The lame man laughed and said, "I'll never go back on what I promised you just now. When you pass the nine levels, I'll teach you to cheat."
Qin Mu was overjoyed.
The butcher raised his knife and said with a smile, "shepherd, do you need a rest?"
Qin Mu immediately nodded, sat down to rest, drank tea to replenish water, rested for a long time, and ran to wear a dress. The butcher turned black and muttered, "smelly boy, why don't you fight directly? If you fight, I still have a chance to win..."
After another moment, Qin Mu picked up another pig killing knife from the collapsed blacksmith's shop. The two pig killing knives crisscrossed and said, "Grandpa Tu, I'm ready to rest!"
The butcher sneered, "you used to use one knife, but now why use two?"
Qin Mu held the knife in one forehand and the knife in the other backhand. The butcher's face was dignified, and he also turned the blade. He held the knife in his left backhand and sneered, "smelly boy, you want to play close combat with me? You're a little tender..."
The pharmacist coughed and reminded, "butcher, you don't have a lower body. If he is close to you, you will suffer a lot. Your muscles are not as much as him."
The butcher turned black again and said bitterly, "he can't get close to me and will be blocked out by my knife method..."
Ma Ye reminded, "his vitality is extremely vigorous, twoorthree times that of you. If your knife touches his knife, it will be knocked away, and even you will be shocked away. You can only beat him with skills."
"Then fart?"
The butcher was so angry that he put his knives on the ground, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile, "shepherd, sit down, we don't need knives, just listen and give a hand."
Qin Mu inserted the pig knife into the ground and sat opposite him. Two people use their hands as knives, touch their palms together, close their eyes, infer the movement of each other's body muscles and the movement of vitality by sensing the power changes in each other's palms, master the distribution of each other's strength, and then attack their flaws. One knife will kill.
This is the trick of lifting the knife and getting out of the ban.
When the knife came out of the ban, cars and horses roared like thunder. Go to the palace alone, holding the king's head in hand.
The meaning of this poem is that I walked out of the Forbidden Palace of the emperor with a knife. The sound of cars and horses outside was like thunder, and countless people and horses blocked my steps, just because I entered the palace alone, holding the emperor's head in my hand.
The momentum of this move is unmatched by any other move. It is wild, arrogant, and ignores everything.
However, this move is the most skillful one in the butcher's knife technique. The control of one's own strength must reach the extreme, and the mastery of the enemy's strength must also reach the extreme. It is the pinnacle of war skills!
The palms of the two people touched, and immediately their muscles and each other's strength operated. Qin Mu almost instantly realized that the butcher's vitality was far inferior to himself. At the moment when he used his hand as a knife, the butcher had sensed his power change, blocked in advance, and the other hand cut into Qin Mu's flaws!
After all, the butcher is better than Qin Mu in both reaction and experience. However, when the butcher blocked Qin Mu's knife, he realized that it was bad. The whole man flew upside down and was hacked out of the village by the power of Qin Mu's knife and planted in the mountains outside the village.
Qin Mu looked down and saw that the clothes he had just changed had been torn open and cut by the butcher's knife. He secretly said that it was dangerous.
His cultivation is too strong. Although his knife technique is still not as good as that of the butcher, he can crush the butcher with his cultivation.
"I lost!"
The butcher jumped up from outside the village, fell into the village, held his hands on the ground, and said happily: "I lost, pharmacist, deaf, you don't need to compare, and your cultivation is not as good as him!"
The deaf man sneered, "who said I want to compare my magic cultivation with him and compete with him? Mu'er, I drew two dragons."
Shua——
He shook his hand and unfolded the two paintings. Hanging the two paintings on the pole, he saw two ink dragons vividly on the paper, as if they were ready to fly away at any time. But strangely, neither dragon has eyes.
"Over the years, I've taught you the art of calligraphy and painting. The art of calligraphy and painting is not these stupid means of fighting and killing, but the stuff of smart people, which should be savvy."
The deaf man laid out his brush and said solemnly, "I paint these two dragons with magic power. As long as I click my eyes, I can turn them into dragons and fly away. However, I can't make the finishing point with the cultivation of the spiritual fetal realm. However, if the cultivation is not enough, it depends on the painting skill. I taught you to be spiritual. Today, I'll compare with you to see who can point these two dragons in the spiritual fetal realm and let the flying dragons into the sky!"