Chapter 145

Qin Mu's heart shook slightly. The Taixue doctor was used to solve the problem that genius is difficult to teach students in accordance with their aptitude!

If Bashan sacrifice and the young patriarch can really solve this problem, then there is no need to borrow the power of the demon sect when encountering the problem of Taoist and Buddhist blocking the door.

This time, it was all the power of the demon sect that defeated daomen Daozi and the Buddha of the great Leiyin temple. Qin Mu was the young leader of the demon sect, while Si Yunxiang was mostly the mother-in-law of Si, who was the former Saint and the wife of the former leader. The Imperial College was completely defeated.

Shenwanyun listened to the two of them. Don't mention how uncomfortable it was. Every time he summoned up the courage to ask the doubts in his heart, he was ready to speak and stopped.

Finally, he couldn't help saying, "Mr. Bashan, what's the matter with your senior brother?"

"You say this?"

Bashan offered wine carelessly and said, "he and I are the same master and my younger martial brother. You should call him martial uncle."

"Martial uncle..."

Shen Wanyun was silent. After a while, he said, "if my cultivation strength is higher than him, do I still need to call him martial uncle?"

Bashan Toastmasters laughed and said, "what do you think? You are not his opponent. His ability is better than you. What does it mean to be better than you? You know? It means to be higher than you by a chopstick. Higher than a line is higher than a hair, and higher than a level is dozens of times higher than a line. You know? Besides, don't say you can't defeat him, even if you defeat him, you still have to call him martial uncle."

Shenwanyun snorted stiffly and said, "how do you know if you haven't fought..."

"Don't fight, you will lose."

Bashan offered a toast and said with a smile, "his skill is the level of Taoist and Buddhist..."

Qin Mu tugged at his clothes, and Bashan sacrifice quickly shut up.

He is famous for his loud voice. He can't hide anything in his heart. Everything is quickly poked out. Just now he poked out the location of the flaw in Qin Mu's skill. Now he almost told Qin Mu about defeating Lin xuandaozi.

Bashan offered sacrifices to Qin Mu, He got up and said, "the big sacrifice makes me inseparable from you, and it also means that you should follow me. But since you are my younger martial brother, don't call me a teacher. My teaching is simple, and I just go out to practice together. But I can't take many people out. The goal of taking many people is too big, and it's difficult for me to take good care of them. Last time I went out, I only took Shen Wanyun. Since I have to take you out this time, I can only take another scholar."

Shenwanyun showed his expectation.

Bashan Jijiu knew what he was thinking, got up and walked out, shook his head and said, "I don't want to take you this time. I need to choose several qualified scholars to practice with me while learning, and verify whether the doctor proposed by the grand Jijiu is available. These people will be candidates for the doctor of Taixue. Junior brother, you go to Tianlu building, choose some scriptures to take on the way, and I will teach you on the way."

When he left the yard, he should be looking for some highly qualified taxis.

Qin Mu looked at Shen Wanyun and said with a smile, "nephew Shen..."

Shen Wanyun's face was slightly heavy, and he stood up and said, "I haven't lost in your hands for a day, so I won't call you martial uncle for a day!" After that, he walked out of Qin Mu's yard.

Qin Mu didn't care. He looked at the little fox and the green bull and said, "pack your bags and I'll go to Tianlu building to choose some magical powers."

These two guys were drunk and were shouting to bow down. I don't know if they heard me.

Qin Mu took the book sign and walked out of the yard. Several factotums came outside, intending to repair his yard and door.

He came to the courtyard and walked outside the scholar's house. At this time, he saw the doors of the courtyard houses of the scholar's house open, and a scholar came out of the house, stood in the middle of the road, facing him, and was silent one by one.

Qin Mu looked back and saw that the doors of the courtyards behind him were also opened, and a scholar came out of their courtyards and stood in the middle of the road.

Most of these scholars were people who had been beaten by him. Some had their sword boxes standing at their feet, and some had carried them behind their backs.

In addition to them, there are several people he has not played, including Qin Yu, who took the exam with him, and the children of several other aristocratic families. In the whole shiziju, only five or six people, such as Wei Yong and Si Yunxiang, didn't come out.

"Do you want to call again?"

Qin Mu lost his smile and walked forward. A scholar behind him sneered, "abandon the people and dare not start at the end of the alley? Are you afraid?"

Qin Mu stopped and looked back at the scholar who saw the sound. It seemed that he was the only scholar who had been beaten three times by himself. He only beat the other scholars twice, but this scholar talked a lot, and each time he told him to abandon the people. He was carried by him to write with his face, and then planted it in the field, which was beaten three times.

The scholar couldn't hide his excitement: "abandon the people, your weakness has been pointed out by Bashan sacrifice, this time you will lose from the end of the alley to the end of the alley!"

Qin Mu turned around and said seriously, "elder martial brother, what's your name? After I lost, I may know who lost it."

The scholar's face slowly burst into a smile: "I'll teach you that my surname is Yan and my name is Qinghe."

Qin Mu said positively, "I would like to be the first to be defeated by elder martial brother Yan. Please give me your advice."

Yan Qinghe was overjoyed and said with a smile, "although you come from a wild land, you also know how to advance and retreat. Well, I won't let you lose too badly. Let's take the sword!"

Boom!

Qin Mu raised his feet and took one step. His powerful body unexpectedly knocked the air in front of him into a wall composed of air. In the next moment, the air wall exploded. Qin Mu almost punched out, and his fist burst through the air, bursting out a round white air flow to float around.

"Why don't you draw the sword..."

Yan Qinghe didn't care to defend the sword with Qi, so he quickly raised his arms and blocked his fist with two forearms. Now he had no time to defend the sword with Qi. If he wanted to fly the sword out of its sheath at this time, he was afraid that he would have been killed by a punch before the sword came out of its sheath!

Call——

The sound of heavy objects breaking through the air came, and the faces of the scholars behind yanqinghe changed greatly, and they hurried to avoid by mistake. They saw the figure of yanqinghe flying back from Qin Mu's side, and came to the end of the alley in an instant!

At the end of the alley, Wei Yong was about to open the door, when suddenly a dark shadow flashed, and then there was a loud bang. A person stuck a large font on the wall at the end of the alley in front of him, his body was deeply immersed in the wall, the wall around his body was much concave, and the broken stones were covered with spider web texture.

Wei Yong was startled and hurriedly looked over. He caught a glimpse of the situation in shiziju alley and smiled happily: "don't misunderstand, senior brothers, I didn't see anything and won't say anything!"

Just as he was about to return to his room, a figure suddenly appeared behind him. Wei Yong hurriedly turned around, but saw Bashan sacrifice standing behind him.

"Don't talk."

Bashan sacrifice quietly said, "let him fight."

Wei Yong wondered in his heart and said, "what are you going to do for a toast?"

Bashan Toastmasters glanced at him and said, "I plan to choose a few scholars worthy of teaching from the middle of the scholars and personally teach them their magic and Taoism."

Wei Yong was still a little puzzled, Bashan toast proudly said: "I just pretended to have a big mouth and poked out the flaw in Qin Shizi's shoulder, provoking these scholars to let them know Qin Shizi's flaw. When they know the flaw, they will definitely attack Qin Shizi, and Qin Shizi will defeat them. In this way, I can know the strength of these scholars. Those who can only take oneortwo moves are definitely not good. At least they must be able to take three or five moves of Qin Shizi before they deserve my personal teaching. ”

Wei Yong exclaimed, "what a good idea! Sacrifice is really smart. By the way, sacrifice, look at me..."

Bashan Toastmasters looked at him up and down and said, "how many moves can you take from Qin Shizi?"

Wei Yong's head was big: "I'm going out to compete with Qin Shizi, too?"

Bashan offered a toast with a kind smile.

Wei Yong's scalp is numb.

Bang.

There was a loud noise outside, and another scholar was slapped on the ground by Qin Mu, and dozens of green bricks on the ground were broken!

Those workers who were repairing the door and wall for Qin Mu were also startled, and worried about each other. An old worker said slowly, "gentlemen, keep quiet, don't let us repair every day."

Qin Mu bowed and said, "thank you for your hard work."

He stepped out of the alley and passed by a scholar. The corners of his eyes jumped and didn't move.

He continued to walk forward. Just as a scholar was about to raise his hand and take out his sword, he heard a loud bang. The scholar was directly slapped into the ground by him, with only one head exposed.

"Less damage!" The old worker couldn't help shouting.

Qin Mu hurriedly turned around, carefully accompanied him, and then continued to walk out.

Another scholar couldn't help but move his hand. He just heard the sound of bang bang, like the vibration of a bow string. The scholar's body flew up and hung on the wall. The strong wind from Qin Mu's fingers made several holes in the wall.

The old factotum was about to get angry, and Qin Mu quickly turned around to accompany him.

Call——

A scholar flew up in the air, fell down with dancing hands, fell on the roof under his head and feet, and half of his body plunged into the room.

Boom, a vibration came, and another scholar was hit by Qin Mu and stuck to the wall. Seeing this, the workers sighed and stopped making them move less.

"I'll come!"

Qin Mu suddenly felt the evil wind behind him, and quickly turned around. He saw sword lights in front of him, like swimming dragons, dozens of swimming dragons flying up and down, flying around him.

"Sword style?"

Qin Mu was surprised that there were not many scholars who could refine the sword style to this level, and it should be Qin Yu who had such profound attainments to integrate the Dragon idea into the sword.

Qin Mu pointed at the same time, his vitality was a sword, his fingers danced, and the basic sword forms such as stabbing Sword form, picking Sword form, cloud sword form, wiping Sword form were used to defeat the sword light like dragons, and the light of those dragons dispersed, turning into sharp swords nailed to the wall, buzzing.

Qin Yu's sword box had been emptied, showing a panic. His body method was like a dragon, and he was about to retreat. Qin Mu bent his fingers and played repeatedly, clanking five times, and his fingers startled with thunder, bouncing Qin Yu away.

"My strength is not bad. I want to see the swordsmanship of the young dragon." Qin Mu praised and said to Qin Yu.

Seeing Qin Mu's sword technique, those workers who were repairing the wall cheered and said, "little brother, grandmaster's demeanor!"