Qin Mu looked at the other two people, a man and a woman, both of whom were outstanding. Wang Muran once said that there were few people of his age in xiaoyujing. These two people should have grown up with Wang Muran, but they were a little older than Wang Muran.
The girl is seventeen or eighteen years old, and she has come out in a beautiful, quiet, elegant, green to blue dress. There are blue embroidery bases on the cuffs and lapels. The streamers of the dress are green and white. There is a chain made of emerald beads on her forehead, hanging in front of her forehead and tying her hair bun.
She should like Cui better. The headdress is also decorated with Cui.
I don't know whether it's the mountain wind or her vitality. Her streamer flies behind her. The green and white ribbon is very long, swimming like a spirit snake.
"A little thin, but not as good-looking as Ling Yuxiu. Yuxiu's chest is much fatter than her."
Qin Mu looked back and fell on another man. This man was more mature than the emerald girl, and his clothes and makeup were not as exquisite as this girl. He wore a long gown and a jade pendant hanging on his waist, but he also had the aura of immortality.
His eyes are very smart, sometimes like stars, sometimes into a round of fire, emitting flames.
"Xiaoyujing is the most sacred place in the world. Their cultivation methods seem to be different, and each one is no inferior to the great Leiyin temple and daomen." Qin Mu's heart.
"Elder martial brother Qin."
When Wang Muran saw him, a look burst out of his dark eyes. Obviously, he remembered Qin Mu and was randomly depressed. Obviously, Qin Mu reminded him of his master Zhen Sanren.
At the beginning, he and Zhen Sanren came to the state of Yankang to prevent the division of the state of Yankang from going to the south to fight the rebellion. It was also at that time that he met Qin Mu.
Qin Mu and Shen Wanyun, Yue Qing, Hong Yunque and others are about the same age as him, so although they met for a short time, they were deeply impressed by each other.
Zhen Sanren was killed by the national division of Yankang. Wang Muran returned to xiaoyujing with the corpse of Zhen Sanren, and they never met again.
"Brother Muran."
Qin Mu saluted and said, "are these two brothers and sisters?"
"This is senior sister Mu Qingdai, and this is my senior brother Long Yu."
Wang Muran said, "elder martial sister Mu is a disciple of Ding Qian and long Yu is a disciple of Tianyun mountain people."
Qin Mu's heart moved. Xiaoyujing has a lot of heritage. I'm afraid that a dozen skills such as the innate taixuan skill of the Tathagata Mahayana sect of the great Leiyin temple can also be produced.
Each of the so-called immortals in xiaoyujing is proficient in one or several skills, but is there a unique skill in xiaoyujing that is superior to these skills?
If not, even if there are many top-level skills here and one's energy is limited, it is impossible to practice all the skills to the top. After all, not everyone is a bully like himself.
Suddenly, the voice of the Qingyou mountain man came: "Xu Shenghua's ability is extraordinary. Mu Qingdai's twenty-seven moves were defeated in his hands, long Yu's twenty-four moves were defeated in his hands, and Wang Muran's twenty-three moves were defeated. But don't think Wang Muran's strength is poor. In fact, among the three of them, Mu Ran's strength is the strongest. But the stronger he fights with Xu Shenghua, the faster he loses."
Qin Mu was slightly stunned, looked down, and sure enough, there was no Qingyou mountain man at the bottom of the pit.
At the moment, the Qingyou mountain man and the village head stood by, as if it were all right. There was no scar on his body, and there was no dirt or wrinkle in his clothes, as if Qin Mu had just beaten him.
"The old fairy is really extraordinary. It's too fast."
Qin Mu praised, "I haven't seen when you got up or tidied up."
Qingyou mountain man's face was a little blue, and Qin Mu said, "why does Qingyou immortal say that he fought with xushenghua? The stronger his strength, the faster he will lose?"
Qingyou mountain man looked at Wang Muran and said, "Muran, come on."
Wang Muran said yes, and said, "the skill of virtual flower is strange, and when it is strong, it is strong. His magical powers are also very strange, belonging to the type of strain. Many magical powers seem to be improvised and created temporarily. The stronger the opponent's strength is, the stronger his strength is, the more subtle the opponent's magical powers are, and the more subtle his magical powers are."
Qin Mu's face was dignified: "has he jumped out of the art and reached the realm of the law?"
Wang Muran said, "I can't see. It's like the relationship between Kung Fu and Dharma, and it's like he has entered this realm."
Qin Mu was stunned. If there was such a skill, it would be really interesting. The skill of developing creativity is very rare. In the past, his three elixir skills were incomplete, and he was also needed to develop creativity, and woodcutter preaching is also a method of developing creativity.
However, this is because the real Bati three Dan skill is only reserved in the Qin family in Wuyou township. After Qin Mu passed on the complete Bati three Dan skill from his father Qin Hanzhen, it is no longer necessary.
If the skill of empty flowers can really develop creativity, it is another kind of high skill.
How many tricks will such a person fight with him to win?
A move?
Or dozens or hundreds?
"It is indeed a terrible opponent, worthy of being a fake bully." Qin Mu murmured.
Qingyou mountain man's face stiffened, looked at the village head, and whispered, "brother Dao, it's okay to be a bully. Where did you get the fake bully?"
The village head's face was also a little dark, humming, "you have little knowledge, so don't ask again."
The man of Qingyou mountain snorted and said to Wang Muran, "the emperor of Qin is not only the leader of the Holy Church, but also the emperor of man. He has two inheritance, and his skills and magic powers are extremely strange. His magic power is powerful. Don't fight hard with him, or he will press him."
Speaking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed. Just now, he had a spell with Qin Mu, and was directly crushed by Qin Mu all the way. There was no time to use any exquisite moves.
Wang Muran, Mu Qingdai and long Yu hurriedly listened carefully and wrote it down carefully.
"His attack means are very miscellaneous, his body method and footwork are strange, and his speed is extremely fast. Don't be entangled by him, otherwise it's difficult to get away."
Qingyou mountain man continued to point out the three people and said, "his fist technique is the eight forms of thunder in Da Leiyin temple, and the fist technique magic power of emperor Shi Tianjing, with extremely high attack power. Fighting with him will be suppressed by his magic power and power, so you need to be careful. He also practiced the spirit's Jiulong emperor skill, and his magic power is not weak. Moreover, he integrated the treasure refining method into the battle, and you must be on guard!"
His biggest headache was this. Qin Mu pulled up the copper pillar and used it as a gun to attack aggressively. He even burned the copper pillar with vigour and turned it into a sword.
The blow completely defeated him.
Qin Mu used the magic method of refining treasure.
Refining treasure in battle, turning it into attack power, a kind of play he has never encountered in his life!
Mu Qingdai looked puzzled and said, "uncle, how can I fight?"
Qingyou mountain man was stunned, and suddenly thought of this problem. The villain emperor was so fierce, his magic power was so powerful, his body method and footwork were ever-changing, his speed was fast, his boxing was good, and his magic power was also very strong. He also integrated the method of refining treasure into the battle, so how can he fight?
The three disciples of xiaoyujing have no chance of winning!
"Swordsmanship beats him!" Long Yu murmured.
The Qingyou mountain man glanced at the "old man's stick" beside him. The "old man's stick" was smiling, but he almost didn't laugh.
"Swordsmanship, mu'er has reached the realm of Dharma." The village head suppressed his smile and kindly reminded him.
Qingyou mountain people grind their teeth. It's the first time they have such a headache. Xu Shenghua came to xiaoyujing and called the roll to see xiaoyujing's skill and magic power. In fact, he challenged xiaoyujing. At that time, Qingyou mountain people didn't have such a headache.
Qin Mu is clearly a humanoid weapon with full scores in all aspects, and can crush and destroy any challenger in the same level at any time in the highest state!
Moreover, this guy's self-confidence is also abnormal. He is supercilious. He thinks he is a so-called "bully". He thinks that no one can compare with him.
Such strong self-confidence coupled with such strong strength is indeed a crushing situation.
"I wonder how his endurance is?"
The corner of Qingyou mountain man's eye jumped: "if his endurance is not good, he can use drag to consume his physical strength..."
However, looking at Qin Mu's figure, it is clear that he is a strong calf. After beating himself, he also said that he is moving his muscles and bones, and his body is full of incredible energy.
"What is his combat experience?"
Qingyou mountain people thought of this and shook their heads. Qin Mu's combat experience can be said to be a top magical person. His combat methods are wild, and even the method of refining treasure can be integrated into the battle. He is clearly a combat madman!
As a battle madman, he is naturally experienced in fighting. On the contrary, xiaoyujing is indifferent to the world, and his disciples' combat experience is certainly not as good as Qin Mu.
"What about the ability of on-site response? If on-site response is insufficient, even if the cultivation strength is very high, it will fail... Wait a minute! This boy is so rampant, but he has not been killed so far, and the ability of on-site response should also be top!"
Qingyou mountain man looked at the "old man's stick" around him again. The old man's stick had completely come out of the shadow of his belief being defeated, with a smile on his face and a proud look. It was obvious that he was ready to see xiaoyujing's joke.
Qingyou mountain people gritted their teeth and said to Wang Muran, "you should be flexible!"
The three people looked at each other and said, "uncle said a lot, but it seems that he didn't say anything, but it gave us a lot of psychological pressure. It's better not to say!"
Long Yu's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward and said, "king of villains, I want to compete with you."
Qingyou mountain people almost spit out black blood, and their teeth itch. Long Yu, this smelly boy, is no better than him, but he is better than the sword!
The "old man staff" around him has just said that Qin Mu's sword technique has reached the level of FA. When it reaches the level of FA, he starts to create his own sword technique, and his understanding of the sword has reached the level of a master or the edge of a master.
Of course, if the vision is low and the starting point is low, it's okay to create a common sword technique, but the key is that Qin Mu's sword technique starting point is definitely not low, not only not low, and even xiaoyujing's sword technique may not be as good as his sword enlightenment!
Now that long Yu has spoken, he can't stop him.
Qin Mu also showed surprise and said, "elder martial brother Long Yu, I have learned Dao Jian. How is your sword technique of xiaoyujing better than Dao Jian?"
Long Yu smiled: "the 14 Taoist swords may not be comparable to my little Jade King's sword technique."
Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief. He was no worse than Dao Jian, so he would not be killed by his own move if he competed with him.
"My sword is quite heavy. Sometimes I like to use the weight of the sword pill to plot against others. But since it's a competition of swordsmanship, I won't use the weight of the sword pill to plot against senior brother Long Yu."
Qin Mu kindly reminded, "elder martial brother, be careful."
Shua——
It rained all over the sky, and 8000 swords rose from the Taotie bag carried behind him, and were inserted into the corners of this fairy mountain, falling everywhere.
"Please." Qin Mu smiled.