"Grandmaster shit!"
Yue Qinghong stepped on the wolf slave's shoulder and sneered. The wolf slave rushed towards Qin Mu, grabbed two magic knives with both hands, and flew up and down. Flying out, he said with a sneer: "The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road. In this narrow road, the wolf slave and I are invincible together! Brother Qin, you have already exposed your flaws, so you should go back to the Great Ruins honestly!"
As soon as the two of them went up and down, the two magic knives of the wolf slave danced like a black wind, and behind Yue Qinghong, the thirty-one swords pointed outwards, one in front, two in the back, and four in the back. mouth, then eight mouths, and then sixteen mouths, forming a huge diamond sword pose!
The swords spun around and stabbed at Qin Mu.
"Senior Sister Yue's swordsmanship is not bad!"
Qin Mu sighed in admiration, and said with a smile: "But I have already cultivated Qi Chengsi, you are not my opponent!"
"Practice qi into silk?"
Yue Qinghong was furious: "Do you want to humiliate me?"
As soon as Qin Mu pointed, the vitality strands burst out from his fingertips. The hundreds of vitality strands were in the shape of a sharp sword connected end to end. It was also in the drill sword style, but much thicker, like a sword pillar the thickness of a water tank. , the tip of the sword at the front, and the thicker and thicker at the back, and stabbed at the wolf slave!
The magic knives in both hands of the wolf slave were like black light and black electricity, interspersed and intertwined, and collided with Qin Mu's diamond sword. Suddenly, the flames sizzled and flew in all directions in the alley. Although the wolf slave was extremely powerful, his arms were shaking. Ma, unable to control the two magic knives, the middle door opened wide.
Yue Qinghong was startled, and pierced Qin Mu's shoulder like a sword, attacking him will save him, so as to relieve the worry of the wolf slave.
Qin Mu chuckled, lightly raised his fingertips, and turned into a sword-throwing stance. The sword-drilling stance that he stabbed at the wolf slave just now changed abruptly, and countless sword lights directly changed from the sword-drilling stance to the circling sword stance. It is still the move of picking the sword.
The two sword moves were perfectly fused together by him, without any hindrance.
His countless strands of vitality were entwined in Yue Qinghong's Drilling Sword Stance, only to hear the continuous crackling sound, the Drilling Sword Stance composed of flying swords was instantly broken, and thirty-one sharp swords were smashed in an instant. Countless sharp swords of vitality pierced through, smashed into broken sieves, and filled with small holes.
Yue Qinghong yelled, and the wolf slave immediately threw the knife with both hands and kicked Qin Mu. Yue Qinghong on the slave's back took the opportunity to jump up, using his finger as a sword, and pointed at Qin Mu's shoulder.
The vitality of her fingertips burst out and turned into a sword qi, about to stab Qin Mu's shoulder, when suddenly the magic voice sounded: "Moyesa!"
Yue Qinghong's mind was shocked, and then she lost her mind. She only heard the sound of music, which dissipated her sword energy, giggled, and sang and danced in front of Qin Mu.
After all, Yue Qinghong's cultivation base was profound, and she immediately came to her senses. She immediately held her mind and stepped back. Then she felt her back warm up, and she said inwardly that she was sorry.
boom.
Qin Mu stood back to back with her, leaned back suddenly with all his strength, and slammed her into the wall next to her.
Behind that wall was Monk Yun Que's residence, suddenly the wall collapsed, and Monk Yun Que radiated Buddha light all over his body, knocking Yue Qinghong in the wall into the air, he laughed and said, "Senior Sister Yue, let me do it!"
Yue Qinghong flew in mid-air, said angrily: "Monk, you can't do it, you just go up to ask for a beating!"
"I can not?"
Monk Yun Que was furious, and his moves were fierce and domineering, running like a dragon and elephant, attacking Qin Mu, the gravel flew under his feet, and was smashed to pieces by his violent force!
"Senior sister, don't say monks can't do it, monks can do it!"
A dull and startling sound came between Qin Mu and Yun Que's four colliding palms. Monk Yun Que laughed and said, "The surname is Qin, can't you think of it? I have already refined the sword technique of the national teacher into the power of my palm." , my Dali Wutai India..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt an overwhelming force crushing him. The force was so violent that it crushed his vitality and his Great Five Seals.
Monk Yun Que snorted, stepped back in a wrong step, and cast the Dragon Elephant Demon Subduing Seal, only to hear a loud bang, Monk Yun Que's clothes flew, and he was shaken like white butterflies flying all over the sky.
He was completely naked, with no clothes covering his body, except for a pair of tattered white shorts.
Seeing Qin Mu, Monk Yun Que punched again. This punch actually broke the air, and there was an earth-shattering thunder sound. The fist was lit with lightning, like thunder. Groups of white mist spread out round and round.
"Oops… "
This was the only thought left in his mind, he took Qin Mu's punch hard, and sure enough, the white shorts on his lower body were torn apart as he expected, turning into white butterflies flying around, and his body was completely clean.
Monk Yun Que was knocked backwards by that incomparable force. After all, this monk was still strong. He turned around in mid-air and turned himself to face the wall.
Snapped-
He was stuck against the wall, his ass sticking out.
"It's a good thing there's no backside against the wall..." Monk Yun Que thought gratifiedly, and passed out happily.
Qin Mu shook his clothes, shaking the dust off his body, when a timid voice came from behind, with a trill: "Brother Qin..."
Qin Mu turned his head and saw Wei Yong walking tremblingly from the end of the alley, his legs were still trembling, and he was carrying a sword box.
"Brother Wei, what's wrong?" Qin Mu wondered.
Wei Yong opened the sword case, and said in a trembling voice with tears in his voice: "You are going against the law, I will do justice for the heavens, and I will learn from you and let you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick... This is too cruel, I dare not say it..."
Qin Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Brother Wei, do you want to compete with me? It's common for senior brothers to compete with each other, let alone our fateful friendship? Why don't we do it like this, you and I will stop as soon as we can."
Only then did Wei Yong feel relieved, he drew his flying sword out of its sheath, and said, "Brother Qin, don't beat me like that monk."
His sword began to twine, and he performed the sword-wrapping technique taught by Yankang Guoshi. Since Yankang Guoshi taught swords, many scholars have been practicing the three-stroke basic sword style taught by him during this period. Obviously Wei Yong also has some experience.
The scholars of Taiyuan Academy are not stupid, and they can comprehend some mysteries more or less. Although Wei Yong is a little fatter, his understanding and aptitude are not low, and his understanding of the three-stroke sword style is also very deep.
His family has profound knowledge, and his own strength is not weak. He does not belong to Qin Yu, and Qin Mu also depends on his ability. Therefore, he did not directly beat Qin Yu with a ruthless hand, but also fought with the sword in the same way. He confronts.
The swordsmanship of the two people intertwined, changing each other, displaying the exquisite swordsmanship that they had comprehended, the scholars not far away saw this, regardless of the pain on their bodies, they all paid attention, their eyes fell on the swordsmanship of the two of them.
Wei Yong's swordsmanship is already extremely good, he was born in the Wei family in Jiangling, there is a master in the Wei family, who is the current first-rank official, Wei Guogong.
Wei Guogong is a leader-level existence, with outstanding military exploits. He once destroyed the Kingdom of Ren in one battle, and wiped out the Tianyu Kingdom in the northern border.
Wei Yong's status in the Wei family is not high, but he studied hard since he was a child. The Wei family's family has profound knowledge, and his skills are also outstanding among the Wei family's children.
As for the same swordsmanship, Qin Mu's swordsmanship has changed more, not only pure swordsmanship, but also mixed with the mystery of boxing.
When Qin Mu fought against him, it was like a senior brother giving his junior a move, pointing Wei Yong to comprehend the mysteries of swordsmanship, and when Wei Yong comprehended almost, he turned it into the next move.
Not long after, the two exchanged three moves, Wei Yong heaved a sigh of relief, his confidence greatly increased, and he said with a smile: "Brother Qin, you can give your best. I want to see how far I am from you!"
Qin Mu smiled slightly, and suddenly changed his move. At the same time as the sword was thrusting out, the move was practiced in the sky by the sun, which knocked Wei Yong out of his mind, and quickly stabilized his mind.
Qin Mu made another backhand move of the Heavenly Demon Zizai Tianyin, Wei Yong lost his soul immediately, and was knocked to the ground by Qin Mu's sword.
Qin Mu dissipated his energy, helped him up, and said with a smile, "Brother Wei, I've offended you."
Wei Yong got up, looked around, and saw that half of the scholars in Shiziju were defeated, and the other half dared not go forward. He said with a smile: "Compared with others, my situation is considered good. By the way, I just heard someone say that you have a flaw in your shoulder, why can't you hurt you even though you know you have a flaw?"
"Knowing the flaw is one thing, being able to crack it is another."
Qin Mu said: "If it's a confrontation with the same realm, and I can find a chance to hit my flaws, there will only be two or three people in the entire Taiyuan Academy including the Imperial College."
Wei Yong was speechless.
Qin Mu looked around, and saw that the scholar's residence was devastated, and the servants glared at him.
He hastened to accompany those servants, and said: "Brother Wei, I still need to go to the Tianlu Building, brothers and sisters, I can't accompany you any longer, so I will leave." After finishing speaking, he walked out.
The scholars are in the middle, and no one dares to stop them.
Yue Qinghong got up from the rubble, watched Qin Mu walk out of the Shiziju, and sighed in a low voice: "He is the senior brother of my Shiziju..."
Crash.
A wall suddenly collapsed, filled with smoke and dust, Monk Yun Que ran away in the smoke, shielding his body with one hand and protecting his buttocks with the other, ran back to his yard, rushed into the main room, and closed the door with a bang.
Many scholars wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. After a while, Monk Yun Que's voice came: "Well, brother outside, the poor monk has no extra clothes here, and the only one was taken by the fox and refused to return it." Me. Who has spare clothes, give one to the poor monk? Thank you very much."
Wei Yong smiled and said: "Brother Yun, wait a moment, I have a few sets of spare clothes, but they are a little loose."
Yun Que said: "It's okay, the monk's clothes are also belongings outside the body."
Bashan Jijiu came out of Wei Yong's room, thinking secretly: "Wan Yun is one, Junior Brother Qin is one, plus Qin Yu from the Qin family, the little fat man is also very good. Yue Qinghong and Yun Que are also among them." Good hands. In this way, there are six people as candidates for the doctor of imperial studies. It should not be difficult for me to teach them to practice. However, in addition to the scholar's residence, there are also scholars in the Wuyao realm in the Prince's Garden. You can't treat one more than another. I have to select a few scholars, lest the emperor give me small shoes to wear."
He chooses to teach scholars who have not reached the Liuhe state. If they have reached the Liuhe state, they will be supernatural beings. The path is basically fixed, so they cannot teach students according to their aptitude.
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