"The next generation of Emperor?"
Qin Mu wondered, this name is a bit weird, there is already an emperor in the world, and there are also leaders, suzerains, sect masters of various sects, each with its own division and jurisdiction, what does a human emperor do
It seems that there is no place in this world where the emperor can rule.
"The emperor is not superior, he has no power, only responsibility."
The village chief said: "The emperor does not let you rule all living beings in the world, nor does it let you control the hegemony, fight wantonly, kill and surrender. The emperor is a state of mind, a kind of morality. The emperor has a treasure seal, which is the first What was left by a generation of emperors, I threw it under the bed, you go and get it."
When Qin Mu came to the village chief's room, there was indeed a black bump under the bed. He took it out and looked at it. It was a big black iron seal carved with the characters of birds and insects.
Qin Mu handed the black iron seal to the village chief, who blinked and said, "This is the Human Emperor's Seal, the supreme sacred object of our lineage."
Qin Mu looked at the seal and said in a low voice, "Village Chief, do we have any other sacred objects in our lineage?"
The village chief got angry, and the Human Emperor's seal flew up and hit Qin Mu's forehead, making a big bump on his forehead, and then the black iron lump fell into Qin Mu's arms.
The village head said: "I have given you the seal of the emperor, and you are the emperor of this generation."
"So simple?" Qin Mu was stunned.
Pharmacist was also taken aback. The village chief kept saying that he had great responsibilities and heavy burdens, and that the title of Human Emperor was scary. He thought that there would be an important ceremony for Qin Mu to succeed him as Emperor.
Unexpectedly, the village chief threw Qin Mu a black lump and he succeeded.
"Nowadays, there are very few people who know the Emperor. We are not a sect, nor are we the emperor of the country. We are just a kind of inheritance. It is passed down from generation to generation, and there is only one person in each generation. We often look for the most intelligent and understanding person in the world to be the Emperor. The smartest person in this generation is Yankang Guoshi, but he probably has no interest. And he has already walked out of his own way, it is difficult to accept my inheritance and responsibility."
The village chief sighed, and said, "I'm too lazy to run outside, thinking about it, only you are so-so."
Qin Mu comforted: "Village Chief, don't force yourself, I think you can find better ones."
The pharmacist looked strange.
The village chief was suffocated to death. This kid obviously found it troublesome and not beneficial, so he was a little unhappy.
"Going out for a trip, I am a lot more courageous, and dare to sneer!"
The village head sneered, "Are you going to be the emperor?"
Qin Mu reluctantly said, "Do it, do it. Just let me do the dirty work. I already have enough dirty work on my body, and one more Human Sovereign is nothing."
The village head was so angry that he wished he could grow an arm and hit him hard on the head, and shouted: "I don't know how many people begged me to teach them swordsmanship, but I didn't teach it, and begged me to leave the inheritance to them, but I still don't give it to you. Have the guts to dislike it?"
Qin Mu lowered his head, raised his foot and kicked a stone away, and said resentfully, "I don't dislike it, but I just think it's just a name and it's useless. The village head will just pass on the swordsmanship to me. Why don't you give the name Human Emperor to someone else?" ?”
The village chief laughed angrily, and looked at the pharmacist: "Do you think he dislikes it? Is it embarrassing to be a human emperor? He is getting bolder and bolder!"
The pharmacist coughed again and again, and said: "You two talk slowly, I'll go and see my worms, don't be frozen to death."
The village head was so angry that he suddenly came to his senses, and said with a smile: "Others begged me to teach them, but I still refused to teach them. Now you ask me to change the way to ask you to learn, right? You are getting worse and worse. To be honest, you are really not the material to be a human emperor. I am really too lazy to go out, otherwise I will definitely find a boy who is better than you."
Qin Mu pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "I, Ba Ti, who can be better than me?"
The village chief held his breath in his chest and almost couldn't breathe, Qin Mu hurried forward, rubbed the old man's chest and beat his back. The village head regained his breath, Qin Mu was about to speak, the old man said: "Don't talk, let me slow down, I'm a little confused..."
The corners of the old man's eyes twitched, the perpetrator has finally received his retribution.
After a long time, he finally recovered. At that time, others took his joke seriously, but he knew it was a joke, so he was secretly proud when he saw others believed it.
And now, since I choose Qin Mu as the inheritor, does it mean that I also believe in Qin Mu's hegemony in my heart
"I tell too many lies, and I know they are false, but I have to believe them. That's all, that's all."
The village head was relieved, smiled, and said, "As the Emperor, we have only one responsibility."
His eyes were radiant, like countless sword lights bursting out from his pupils, dazzlingly bright: "Fight gods, kill demons, cut down the sky!"
"If it belongs to a god, it belongs to the god; if it belongs to a demon, it belongs to the devil; if it belongs to a human, it belongs to it!"
"If gods and demons intervene, cut off their hands!"
"If the gods and demons stand out, their heads will be chopped off! This is the most basic responsibility of the Human Sovereign."
"When you are strong enough, you will have more responsibilities, to kill gods, demons, and heaven! Go to the sky... You come back!"
Qin Mu threw the Emperor's seal into the arms of the village chief, turned around and left.
The village head was furious, his vitality turned into a big hand and grabbed his collar, he lifted it back, and said with a pleasant face: "You are the emperor of this generation, how can you not know the purpose of our lineage inheritance? I haven't finished talking yet ... Still want to run? Pharmacist, Pharmacist, help me hold him down!"
The pharmacist didn't come over, and Qin Mu couldn't get out of the struggle, so he had to give up struggling.
The village head continued: "There are not many rules in our lineage, and these are the purposes. I will teach you my swordsmanship, as much as you can comprehend. By the way, there is a human emperor in our lineage." Dian, if you have time, you can take a look around and see the great achievements of the emperors of the past. Also, although my swordsmanship is not bad, if you are seen by some gods and demons, they will definitely shoot you Obliterate... Don't run away, you can't escape from my grasp! I didn't run away back then, and inherited this inheritance in a daze."
"Grandma, save me!" Qin Mu called to Granny Si for help.
Granny Si smiled all over her face, and said to the blind man beside her, "The village chief is finally willing to teach Mu'er his inheritance. Look, Mu'er is so happy that he is about to cry."
The blind man tilted his head and said doubtfully, "I heard him calling for help."
"He was dizzy with joy."
Granny Si smiled and said: "I don't know how many people are envious of the inheritance of the village chief. The number one person in the world and the famous sword god back then, Mu'er was naturally incoherent with excitement."
Qin Mu really couldn't get away, so he could only accept his fate, and casually threw the Renhuang Seal into the gluttonous bag.
The village chief was very satisfied, and said: "You have already learned the first move of the sword art, Jianlu Shanhe, now let me see if you have improved during this period of time."
Qin Mu said yes, and unleashed the sword and mountain river.
His sword and shoes are already different from those taught to him by the village head. He has integrated Yankang Guoshi's sword-circling style, drilling sword style, and sword-swimming style into it, and there are many changes.
With one move, Qin Mu withdrew his sword energy and looked at the village chief nervously.
The village head was surprised, thoughtful, and said: "Is this the basic sword style taught to you by Yankang Guoshi?"
Qin Mu nodded, and said: "Village Chief, I have changed the sword and shoes you passed on to me. I deceived my master and destroyed my ancestors. Do you want me to be fired and you choose another emperor?"
"Very good, very good."
The village chief praised: "Yankang Guoshi is very good. He can invent unique skills in the basic sword style of the fourteen moves and develop new ones. He is indeed more suitable to be a human emperor... But you are not bad, you don't keep the old rules, dare to fight against me The modified Sword Lu Shanhe in front of you is very good, very good. Your vitality thread has also changed, did you use the circling sword pose to practice Qi Chengsi?"
Qin Mu nodded.
The village head said: "I will use the cultivation base of the five luminaries realm, and you will use the improved sword to walk on the mountains and rivers. Let's fight against each other."
Qin Mu's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Village Chief, if you are defeated by my trick, will I not have to be the Human Emperor?"
The village head showed a smile, refined Qi into a sword, and said leisurely: "Okay. If you beat me, I will take the Human Emperor Seal into the grave."
Qin Mu took a long breath, suddenly his body changed abruptly, and his body became deified, turning into the form of Taibai Xingjun with two dragons and a tiger head and white forehead, his vitality turned into golden energy, and the gathered energy became a sword, and the sword light suddenly exploded!
Sword foot mountains and rivers!
Under his sword, the mountains and rivers collapsed, like a scroll of calligraphy and painting unfolding, covering the village and including the village chief into his own painting of mountains and rivers!
He not only integrated the basic sword style of the national teacher, but also integrated the painting method passed down by the deaf man. Thousands of mountains and rivers rushed towards his face, just like a real world.
This kind of advanced swordsmanship can no longer be described by swordsmanship, but the way, the way of the sword.
His Sword Lu Mountains and Rivers are in full bloom, and their power is fully erupted. At this time, the village chief's sword light is flashing. It is also Jian Lu Mountains and Rivers, like two worlds colliding. There is no sword light in sight, only terrifying The power burst out in an instant!
chi chi chi chi—
Dozens of bloody lights flashed on Qin Mu's body, wounded dozens of places, flew upside down, and stuck to the wall of the butcher's butcher's shop with a bang. Mountains and rivers pattern.
That was the trace left by the village chief's ray of sword light.
"Come again!"
Qin Mu yelled loudly, sealed the sword wound on his body, roared towards the village chief, and unleashed his sword on the mountains and rivers again. The next moment, another figure flew out, knocking Ma Ye's house into a loud crash.
The walls around Qin Mu are still pictures of mountains and rivers.
Qin Mu was stunned, slipped down from the wall, wiped some dragon saliva on his wound, thought hard after applying the medicine, and continued to improve Jianlushanhe. After a long time, he got up again and rushed to the village chief: " Again!"
boom.
On the wall of the blacksmith's shop, there was a human-shaped imprint, surrounded by mountain and river patterns, which were quite different from the patterns on other walls.
Every time the village chief makes a move, the pattern of mountains and rivers is different.
In the blacksmith's shop, the mute poked his head out, looked at Qin Mu, and grinned silently.
Qin Mu's face darkened, he applied the wound medicine, and continued to think hard, eliminating the flaws in the moves one by one, and improving the sword style.
"Again!"
A figure flew back in the majestic mountains and rivers, hanging on the wall of the deaf man.
—Sorry sorry, a few minutes late.