Tales of Herding Gods Chapter 128: Clouds and shadows
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Qin Mu laughed loudly, shocked his body, flew Hu Ling'er out, squatted on both knees, jumped up suddenly, his hands lingered, and rushed toward the big Buddha with the dragon and elephant sitting down!
The sixth form of Thunderclap Eight Strikes, the midst of the Thousand Buddha Dynasty Zonglei!
Boom!
Thunder in the air, two figures soared into the sky, and one quickly fell to the ground.
The madness appeared in Qin Mu ’s eyes, and he looked up and waited for the figure in the air to fall. Yun Que had just landed, and suddenly thunder sound rolled in his ears. He saw Qin Mu's fists rushing head-on. Captivating.
Boom, boom, boom.
The Qin Mu is extremely heavy, like a giant elephant stepping on the ground, a body of muscles and muscles beating, running all the muscles, muscle movement, and the power burst to the extreme.
The two fists collided, and Yun Que's face changed slightly. He only felt that the other party's origin qi was surging. It was like crushing his origin qi.
He quickly stepped back in different steps, and furiously resisted the Qin Mu's fist while retreating. He only felt that all his own means, all exquisite moves, and wonderful tricks could not be displayed, and he could only use his fists to resist the opponent's fist.
His move magic technique is simply too late to show.
"Lotus Throne Seal, Lotus Flower Treasure Body! Treasure Vase Seal!"
Yun Que shouted, suddenly golden light was placed all over the body, a palm was printed, and a rosette appeared under his feet. There were Sanskrit characters circulating around his body. These Sanskrit characters formed a treasure bottle shape, which was put in the Yun Que hiding bottle.
Qin Mu banged, thunder sound exploded, what was the Admiralty rosette, all broken, Yun Que ’s fist was smashed, blood spilled out, it was very bright red on the white chen, just like the same flower Plum blossom.
However, the plum blossoms will soon disperse. His white clothes should also be treasures, and the stains will not stick to him.
Yun Que's arms are sore, his arms can hardly be lifted, his moves are slow, his heart is bad, he was punched in the face by Qin Mu, and he snapped on the jade jade cliff, then slid down and passed out.
"Imperial College still has expert."
Qin Mu has a good body and mind, but just after warming up and having to stretch his muscles in the future, this white monk was stunned by him, and he still felt a little sorry. He said: "A random monk can take me so many moves. Patriarch is right. Some people in Imperial College are very clever and cannot discriminate against the indigenous people of Eternal Peace Empire. "
"Young Master, is it over so soon?"
Hu Ling'er only had time to stabilize figure, and the future was too addictive. The battle was over. I was disappointed. I quickly stepped forward and tossed around Yun Que, trying to find something valuable.
After a while, Little Fox said indignantly: "Poor monk!"
"Ling’er, his clothes are good and should be worth some money." Qin Mu kindly reminded.
Hu Ling'er pulled the monk's clothes off. Sure enough, the clothes were spotless and could not be torn. Little Fox was very happy: "This monk will definitely spend a lot of money to change this clothes! By the way, Young Master, what is his name?"
Qin Mu jumped onto Jade Cliff, walked to Scholar Residence, and shook his head: "Who do I know? I asked him just now, he didn't say that, I guess he was afraid of losing after losing. This monk is still inspired by divine ability. Have self-knowledge. "
Not far away, Yue Qinghong crushed his shock and walked over with Wolf Slave to look down the cliff. Yun Que was lying at the foot of the cliff, wearing only blood-stained white shorts and still in a coma.
His white shorts are n’t as expensive as a kimono, and he uses ordinary cloth.
"Yun Que is so useless that he failed to force his full strength. But this Qin Mu is indeed very strong. Wolf Slave, how are you better than him?" Yue Qinghong asked.
The Wolf Slave's eyes flashed and rolled his tongue, saying: "I have the devil Blade Skill, the sword of battlefield killing, can force him to exert his full strength! But I can only insist on ten moves, and after ten moves will lose."
Yue Qinghong's eyes lit up and said: "You go."
Wolf Slave bowed to say "yes", grabbed his hands behind his back, and snorted. The two scimitars crossed behind his back were sheathed. These are two black knives without any variegation, as if forged with the darkest metal Made.
Moreover, these two knives are long and narrow, long and narrow.
Wolf Slave walked forward quickly, the pace became faster and faster, suddenly let go of his hands, origin qi thread flew out, using qi to control blade, two magic knives flew silently in the air, and cut to Qin Mu!
When the two magic knives were about to be cut on the Qin Mu, suddenly the knife was full of light, and the knife was cut across the ground and the knife was cut across the waist!
The back of the head of Qin Mu's seems to have long eyes, the body suddenly becomes extremely strange, the whole person becomes like a flat fish, one foot on the magic knife cut below, the other kicks on On the magic knife cut from above, it is difficult to imagine that the human body can be folded into this posture.
The upper magic knife was kicked off, and the lower magic knife was stepped into the rock by his foot.
Wolf Slave was shocked and saw Qin Mu flashing like a ghost, rushing towards him.
Wolf Slave origin qi thread trembles, two magic knives whizz back, black light staggers up and down around Qin Mu, the magic Blade Skill of Khentii Country is displayed most vividly by him, but none of the knives falls on Qin Mu, and he escapes between them.
His Blade Skill is not an ordinary Blade Skill, but a killing technique in the battlefield. There are no extra moves, only the purpose of killing the enemy!
Even if it is such a tough Blade Skill, it will not touch Qin Mu's figure.
However, Qin Mu was also forced by his knife to advance. Instead of going forward, he was constantly retreating.
Qin Mu's retreating trend is like a meandering Azure Dragon, the pupil of Wolf Slave shrinks suddenly. This is not retreating, but Panlong!
Dragons can be large or small, can be stretched, and the dragon can lie together.
Wolf Slave was originally a character of Khentii Country. He was captured by Yue Qinghong on the battlefield. According to the rules of Khentii Country, he became Wolf Slave of Yue Qinghong and played for her, but his strength was not much weaker than Yue Qinghong.
Furthermore, he has gone through battle in the field and experienced a series of Life and Death fights. His combat experience is extremely rich.
Qin Mu's's retreat makes him feel extremely dangerous, like being stared at by a fierce wild variant beast!
His magic Blade Skill is more anxious, but Qin Mu has gained momentum to the limit. Suddenly, Qin Mu punched out and broke through the limit. Suddenly a loud dragon roar came, and the two magic knives were out of control and rushed to Wolf Slave!
Along with the magic knife, Qin Mu's grand and domineering punch was formed, and the fist formed a fierce and fierce dragon, who rushed straight in.
Wolf Slave burst into drink, origin qi broke out, suddenly violently like a desert blood yang burst out, the shirt exploded, the dragon and wolf texture appeared around the body, palms pushed forward, do everything in his power, all origin qi Inject into your palms!
Boom.
A violent shock came, and the body of Wolf Slave moved flatly backwards. Two magic knives were inserted into the two ribs, retreating for dozens of feet, and hitting a rock, which stopped the backward momentum.
"Ling’er, you do n’t have to loot him, leave him some money to cure him."
Qin Mu called back Hu Ling'er who was going to search for loot and shook his head: "He used weapons, so my take action is a little heavy. His injuries are not light, and healing needs a sum of money."
Hu Ling'er smacked his lips: "Unfortunately, those two knives are good ..."
Qin Mu shook his head and said, "It is worse than my knife. But his strength is not bad, and his fighting consciousness is better than the monk stronger just now."
Yue Qinghong and other Qin Mu walked away, and then appeared, came to Wolf Slave, Wolf Slave mouth bleeding, two magic knives inserted through his double ribs on the rock behind him, nailed him here can not move.
"Lord, my estimate is wrong."
Wolf Slave is ashamed: "I made ten moves, he only made three moves ... be careful!"
He just said this, Yue Qinghong suddenly felt a warm back, and a body was tightly attached to her behind, and his heart shook.
There is a person behind her, back to back with her, she did n’t even notice when this person came.
At this time, the voice of Qin Mu's came from her ear, and the two were very close: "Senior Sister, he is your servant? You let your servant start with me, thinking that I dare not kill people in Imperial College?"
The Yue Qinghong forehead exuded fine cold sweat. Suddenly, his feet quickly moved and moved quickly. The Qin Mu's body was still attached to her back, and the voice rang in her ears: "Senior Sister will you give me an explanation?"
Yue Qinghong's scalp is numb, figure moves ghostly and continuously, and it's extremely fast. She shows her footwork, but no matter how she moves, Qin Mu still clings to her back like a shadow!
The cloud is the best movement technique divine ability she has ever learned. Although she ca n’t perform divine ability, she can still do it in the cloud, such as flying low. But even such a powerful movement technique divine ability, can not get rid of Qin Mu.
Suddenly, Yue Qinghong felt that the muscles of the big boy behind him were crawling under the skin like a snake, and could not help creeping, even the delicate skin was swollen with small goose bumps because of the trembling: "The skill of combat skills must be Killing skills! "
Qin Mu's began to move, Yue Qinghong depressed his fear and followed Qin Mu.
She knows that the nirvana of the combat skill genre is exhibited in close-up conditions. As long as she still leans behind Qin Mu and does not allow Qin Mu to turn around, Qin Mu's nirvana is difficult to exhibit.
It was Qin Mu who was clinging to her just now, but now she is clinging to Qin Mu, following Qin Mu's, and daring to leave Qin Mu half a minute.
If I leave, I am afraid I will move my head somewhere else!
To the extent that the expert of the combat skill school is posted to this level, it is basically a decisive decision!
The two walked fast with their backs on their backs. It seemed like a dancing butterfly on the mountain of Imperial College. Many people on the mountain stopped and looked to them and they were amazed.
Qin Mu is a brocade dress, and Yue Qinghong is Tsing Yi. The two are like wings of a butterfly, and they are tightly attached together. It is indeed easy to attract imagination.
A scholar said with a sneer: "A pair of dogs and men, the blue sky and white day also exude a disgusting smell!"
Suddenly, with only a loud bang, Qin Mu leaned back and leaned on the pillar of Azure Yang Hall.
"Ling’er, let's go!"
Qin Mu summoned Hu Ling'er and said, "Don't think about scratching her. You want to scratch her. You have to pull her out of the post. She is very good, and she can keep up with my footsteps. It is expert."
Hu Ling'er quickly followed him and looked back reluctantly. I saw that Yue Qinghong was hit by Qin Mu into the pillar of Azure Yang Hall, and his face was embedded in the pillar.