Chapter 337

"Bully?"

National master Yankang was also a little puzzled. After thinking about it carefully, he had never heard of this Constitution and looked at the village head in doubt. The name of Ba ti is so loud that it sounds much more powerful than the four spirits. Is there really a constitution that is superior to the four spirits in the world?

Why haven't you heard of it?

Now, there are two tyrants in this world!

The village head's face shook, and he felt that his old face could not hang. This face was always a little loose and wanted to fall off, and he said in his heart, "it's bullying again! Mu'er, this little guy really doesn't stop..."

He couldn't help feeling that he was still old, and he had to be frightened to tell a white lie, for fear of being exposed, but who could expose himself?

As the emperor of the previous generation, he was just telling a white lie. Why should he suffer this torture? Why do you always think about telling a lie?

"Since I made up my physique, I have lied more than I have lied in 800 years!"

The village head cheered up and shook his head. "Shepherd, there can't be a second bully! This virtual flower is definitely not a bully!"

Qin Mu was puzzled, and the master of Yankang was also puzzled.

The lame man was also excited to clench his fists: "as the only one who knows the existence of bully, the village head has been secretive about bully, and now he is finally going to reveal some secrets of bully!"

The village head looked like an ancient well without waves, and said calmly, "it seems that there is a divine will, and only one bully will appear in the past dynasties. Other seemingly bully bodies are fake bully bodies, which can't be real bully bodies. Since ancient times, this has been the case. In an era, the real bully body can only be one person! You should remember this!"

The master of Yankang cannot hide his shock. Is he the only bully in the world? Are the others fake bullies?

The water in this world is indeed deeper than he imagined!

The village head's words made him a little alert and terrifying. The only tyrant, the pseudo tyrant, seemed to have an inexplicable power controlling all this!

The lame man didn't think much, and said excitedly, "as I guessed, there is only one real bully in this world!"

Qin Mu was a little excited, but then he wondered, "however, the cultivation of xushenghua is almost equal to me. Only Bati can keep pace with me in the same realm."

"There is only one reason for this."

The village head looked solemn and shouted, "that is, you haven't worked hard enough! As a bully, you were caught up by the four spirits or pseudo bully. You should blame yourself."

Qin Mu nodded solemnly, "don't worry, Grandpa village head, I will work harder to practice! I've really relaxed these days. I'm making progress, and virtual flowers are also making progress. If I relax, I'm really likely to be surpassed by him!"

The village head also relaxed and said, "the shepherd is really too simple. In this way, I fooled him and worked harder. If this boy is defeated by empty flowers, he will think he is not working hard enough. Next time I will have an excuse."

Master Yankang's eyes flashed, humbly asked for advice and said, "brother, you just said that there are tyrants and fake tyrants, which seems to have some connection. Can you talk about it carefully?"

The head of the village head is as big as a fight. Qin Mu is easy to fool. The lame man only likes to steal things. He doesn't know much about the unofficial history of the Jianghu, so it's easy to fool. It's not easy to fool the national master Yankang.

"Cough, it's a battle of Qi between bully and pseudo bully."

The village head said seriously, "there is only one bully in this world, and there can only be one, but there are many fake bullys. I once heard a legend that if the fake bully kills the bully, it can invade its Qi, and take the bully's Qi, and then he will grow from the fake bully to the real bully. I don't know whether it is so."

Master Yankang fell into deep thinking, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "the battle between bully and pseudo bully is really thrilling. But how does the pseudo bully know that the other party is a real bully? If he doesn't know that the other party is a bully, how can he kill bully?"

The village head was angry, and the man asked endlessly. How should he make it up?

"There is an incredible connection between bully and pseudo bully. When they meet, they can feel each other."

The village head stabilized his mind and said, "at the moment we meet each other, there is a feeling of empathy, but mutual hostility and immortality..."

He could hardly make it up. Qin Mu suddenly brightened his eyes, clapped his hands and said, "at the moment when I met xushenghua, I also had this feeling! No wonder, no wonder! We met on the river. He stopped the boat when he saw me and invited me to come over! It was the induction between bully and pseudo bully."

Master Yankang no longer doubted, looked up at the sky, and said in a daze, "the virtual flowers came from heaven. The God who spread the natural disaster I met also came from heaven. Where is heaven? There are gods and tyrants? Brother Dao, you should also know this place?"

"It's just a hypocrite."

The village head also raised his head and looked at the blue sky. In their west, there was an extremely tragic battlefield, but neither of them looked at the battlefield and did not care about the situation on the battlefield.

"God is just a group of lackeys, the eyeliner used by gods to monitor the world."

The village head whispered, "the snow disaster in your Yankang country caused the destruction of life and has not recovered so far. In fact, it is just a robbery from heaven, using ordinary celestial attacks. If it is a robbery from the true God, hehe..."

He looked back and said, "the East China Sea is deep and sank overnight. The east side of the ruins was originally an ocean, but it also became a land and mountain overnight."

The hair of Yankang master was creepy.

"I have fought against God all my life. God is not easy to deal with, but the existence behind God is even harder to deal with."

Looking at his broken arm and leg, the village head was stunned and whispered, "you will encounter it, and so will the Shepherd..."

Yan Kang looked at the broken part of his body. The wound and sword scar were nothing strange in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of his contemporary sword God, endless mystery could be seen.

He knew the horror of the man who cut off the hands and feet of the village head!

"God will rob Yankang again."

The village head vomited a foul breath and said, "but God's primary enemy is the emperor, and I have fought with them for hundreds of years. Once there was me, I still have twoorthree years of Shouyuan. Now there is you, you understand the sword, and now you can compete with them. In the future, there will be herdsmen. I go out of the ruins, and in recent days, God will come to me, and I can buy you a period of time."

He did not speak lightly, but all three of them recognized a sense of determination.

"The emperor cannot die on his sickbed."

The village head smiled and whispered, "the sickbed is not my home."

The national master of Yankang looked up again and whispered, "God... One day, my iron horse of Yankang will level there! But now, it's time to level Helan pass first!"

He stood up and said, "everyone, please move to Helan pass."

A treasure chariot came to the head of the city. The treasure chariot was round. Qin Mu picked up the village head and put it on the treasure chariot. Yan Kang drove the chariot and said with a smile, "let's talk again in the middle of Helan pass."

The lame man picked up the golden scroll on the tea table and threw it to Qin Mu, saying, "I don't know what evil laws are recorded in the book of the great master."

Qin Mu caught Jin Shu, shook his head and said, "this is not da Zun's book, it's my old Qin family's book, which was stolen by him."

The lame man snorted and said, "mu'er, you really don't work hard enough. You can still be stolen by that little rabbit after learning from me. You'd better be the second thief in the world honestly."

"I'm willing to be the second one. It's you who have to fortress me."

Qin Mu opened the Golden Book and said in surprise, "ban gongcuo unexpectedly opened this book! This book was originally sealed. By the way, Grandpa village head, I saw my father!"

The village head roared in his head and said quietly, "have you seen the visitors from Wuyou Township?"

Qin Mu put down the Golden Book and felt a little dejected: "I saw him in the treasure boat in the hell valley. He has performed the forbidden art, integrated with the treasure boat, and became a tree man... He signed a treaty with Zhen Xingjun, and he can't see me. He taught me a lot of things, but it's a pity that he still separated..."

Qin Mu was stunned, shook his head, put his messy thoughts behind him, and told his experience in the nether Valley and Youdu world. The three people were stunned. This strange encounter was fascinating and thrilling, but the number of terrible secrets hidden in it made people cannot help thinking.

The national master of Yankang was also shocked. Qin Mu was a tyrant, and he even had a god like father!

"How did carefree villagers become gods?"

Yankang national master suddenly woke up. Worry free villagers, the divine bridge is connected to the heaven!

Xiaoyujing's people told him that the divine bridge of all people in this world is disconnected, but the divine bridge of carefree villagers is connected to the heaven!

Isn't it true that Qin Mu's divine bridge is also connected to the heaven?

He looked back at Qin Mu, but Qin Mu didn't know what he was thinking. He picked up the golden scroll again and opened it for a look.

Ahead, the building ship fleet has been rolled and pushed all the way, and is about to come to Helan pass. The duck tongue area is full of corpses, and the corpses of barbarian magical powers shot by Zhenyuan artillery are everywhere!

Sword hall main sword Sansheng and guide General Yu Yuan took the building ship as the sword. The two swordsmanship masters controlled the building ship to bloody wash the grassland army opposite. After a stroke of incense, the grassland barbarian army had collapsed, was bombarded by 14000 Zhenyuan, lost its fighting spirit, and fled to Helan pass like a tide.

Then there was the one-sided massacre. Even if the Witch King and Khan fought hard, it was difficult to stop the fleeing army and the oncoming army.

The national division of Yankang drove slowly. Calculate the time. When the leader of the sword hall pushed the Helan pass, it was the time for their chariot to enter the city.

In the car, Qin Mu looked at the first page of the Golden Book in his hand, and his face gradually became dignified. Suddenly, he got up, and the vitality of his fingertips flew out, turning into various rulers, including round, square, triangular, elliptical, various angles, various measurements, and began to measure the drawings on the first page of the Golden Book.

"Mu'er, what are you doing?" Lame people are wonderful.

"Measure magpie bridge."

Qin Mutou also didn't raise his head and said, "the skill on this volume of the Qin family's gold book is strange. If you want to practice, you must calculate every angle of the vitality on this figure. The figure on this gold book may be... May be..."