Qin Mu was hung on the wall one after another, and landscape patterns appeared on the walls of the old village, but Granny Si's house was not printed.

Qin Mu was still about to rush over, and suddenly found that his vitality was exhausted, and he couldn't help but be depressed.

Defeated.

The hegemon was defeated, and he was defeated, not only was his swordsmanship not as good as the village chief, but even his vitality was not as strong as the village chief, and it seemed that he could only take over the title of human emperor.

The village chief said with a gentle face: "You can still come back and compare after you recover." ”

Qin Mu froze: "Okay!"

The village chief's face turned dark, and he saw the cow herding baby running wildly, cultivating his strange hegemonic body Sandangong to restore his cultivation.

"You're blowing up. The pharmacist walked over and looked at Qin Mu's distant figure.

The village chief was stunned: "Where is it?"

The medicine master sneered: "Your sword technique is extremely depleting of vitality, with the depth of your cultivation, the Wuyao realm can be cast twice, at most three times." How many times did you just do it? Seven times, right?"

The village chief's face couldn't hold back, and he said: "The majesty of my vitality is unimaginable to you, I can control my vitality four times, and use the least amount of vitality each time...... However, Mu'er's vitality is indeed strong, I thought that when I reached the Wuyao realm, my vitality cultivation would be much different from his, but unexpectedly, ......"

The pharmacist smiled, "But he looks like a big water tank, and you are just a bucket." ”

The village chief sighed, shook his head, and said, "He can be more than twice as deep as me in the Spirit Fetus Realm, but it is impossible for him to be so deep in the Wuyao Realm. I don't have any shortcomings in the Wuyao realm, but he ...... There are no shortcomings either. You can see it, but don't say it. ”

The pharmacist smiled: "The same swordsmanship, he is not against you, he has already been defeated, why should I say it? However, you just said that the human emperor only has a heavy burden of responsibility and no benefits, it seems a little wrong, right?"

The village chief said lazily, "What good can it be? Why don't I know?"

The pharmacist's eyes flashed, and he said, "I have heard some legends about the Human Emperor and the Human Emperor Seal, and the Human Emperor Seal seems to involve many ancient inheritances, and some of them seem to date back tens of thousands of years ago, hundreds of thousands of years ago. Some holy places were founded by the Emperor, and it is said that the Emperor's seal is more useful than the Emperor's jade seal. ”

The village chief said indifferently: "That is a legend from many years ago, and now the human emperor's seal is a black iron pimple, who will obey the order of a black iron pimple?"

The pharmacist smiled slightly and said, "There is a legend that once the emperor's seal comes out, he can command the heroes of the world. ”

The village chief yawned and said lazily: "The Human Emperor Seal is in Mu'er's place, you let him take it out and show off, and see which sect listens to him? ”

The pharmacist said stupidly: "You know that it is so dangerous, why did you give him the Human Emperor Seal?"

The village chief was no longer lazy, the sword flashed in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "This is a responsibility and a burden, the burden is passed on my shoulders, and I can't bear it, so I was cut off my hands and feet." But someone has to bear this burden, and I can't leave it and throw it into the grave with me!"

"There are some things that need to be done even if you know they are dangerous!"

The village chief exhaled a breath of turbidity and said, "Yes, you may fail, you may die, but there is always a glimmer of hope." If you don't, you won't have even the slightest hope. The emperors of the past generations have done a lot more than you think. Mu'er is very good. ”

The pharmacist said compassionately: "I'm just a little distressed by Mu'er, and I was pulled by you into your old way." How can shepherd overcome you?"

"He can't beat me. ”

There was a hint of pride in the village chief's tone: "With the sword on the mountains and rivers, he will never be able to defeat me." Although the sword walking mountains and rivers are composed of fourteen basic sword styles, after my polishing, there are no flaws. If he wants to integrate the three basic sword styles of the national teacher into my swordsmanship, he needs to make changes to the sword shoes. Although his ideas are good, his vision is not as high as mine, as long as he changes, there will be flaws, and the more he changes, the more flaws. ”

The pharmacist was dumbfounded, spit out a breath of turbidity, and looked at Qin Mu who was walking quickly, his heart was full of sympathy.

"However, he can use my hand to hone his swordsmanship. ”

The village chief smiled and said: "The more he changes the trick of sword walking, the deeper his understanding of the sword. The deeper you understand, the more you can jump out of swordsmanship, jump out of swordsmanship, and get close to the Tao. If the understanding of the sword reaches the level of the Dao, it doesn't matter if the basic sword style has fourteen moves or seventeen moves. ”

"Learning swordsmanship and using swordsmanship is only the realm of art, and art is to apply what you have learned. And if you want to be promoted to the Fa, you need to create, and Yankang Guoshi is at this stage, and creating it is the realm of the Fa. And further, putting aside the law and magic, it is the realm of the Tao. ”

The village chief said, "Mu'er is now between magic and law. He borrowed my hand to hone his swordsmanship, and he was able to improve himself more than I taught him swordsmanship. ”

After a long time, in order to recover to his peak state, Qin Muxiu did not come directly to find the village chief, but sat down silently, meditated and contemplated, trying to make his sword walking mountains and rivers perfect, without any flaws.

How to integrate the three basic sword styles of the national teacher into the mountains and rivers of the sword without leaving any flaws, this is what he wants to do.

If you use the village chief's swordsmanship to fight the village chief, you will definitely not be able to beat it, but if you improve it, there is still hope of winning.

He comprehended with his heart, and the various sword moves in his mind were disrupted, and then reorganized, and then fought against the imaginary village chief with swordsmanship in his mind.

However, the result of each confrontation was defeat.

He simulated a big battle in his mind, but no matter how he improved, he could never change the end of defeat.

After a long time, Qin Mu was in high spirits, stood up, and in the brainstorming he had already defeated the village chief with a new sword technique, and immediately improvised and said: "Village chief, do it again!"

The village chief smiled and said, "Okay." ”

Qin Mu roared and rushed over, showing his improved swordsmanship, and then Qin Mu flew high, sprinkled a series of blood flowers in mid-air, and planted them in the chicken pen.

More than a dozen chicken dragons clucked, killing with great momentum, Qin Mu hurriedly rose into the air, and the dozen or so chicken dragons also flapped their wings and flew up, their wings were like swords, and they spewed fire dragons towards him.

Mountains and rivers collapsed in mid-air, as if the long river of Cangshan submerged more than a dozen chicken dragons, after a move, more than a dozen bare chicken dragons fell from the sky, flying feathers all over the sky, fluttering.

Qin Mu landed on the ground and couldn't help but be stunned.

The dozen or so chicken dragons clucked and threw their legs into the chicken pen, closing the firewood door and not daring to show their heads.

"Cluck!" cried the old hen in a loud voice.

Qin Mu waved his hand, and there were a few more traces of sword qi on the firewood door of the chicken pen.

There was panic in the chicken pen.

Qin Mu was stunned and looked at his hands, when did he become so powerful?

"Shepherd is so majestic, he can finally beat the chicken!" the cripple exclaimed.

Qin Mu's face was slightly red, and he continued to concentrate on his understanding, when suddenly he threw a sword pill over, and gestured: "Aba!

Qin Mu thanked the dumb man, and the dumb man meant that he had just refined a sword pill and tried it with this sword pill.

He clenched the sword pill, and his vitality rushed into the sword pill, and suddenly countless sword lights flew out from the sword pill, it was the light of the sword, which seemed to have no substance, and could be twisted wantonly, as agile as his vitality!

Qin Mu held the sword pill and blasted out with a punch, and the sword in the sword pill suddenly turned into a giant dragon and roared out, roaring in the small village!

Qin Mu was startled, and the village chief was also startled, glaring angrily at the mute.

Qin Mu retracted his fist, his mind moved slightly, only to feel that the sword pill he was holding tightly in his palm seemed to be about to melt, he held it tightly, and the sword turned into a giant hammer that hit iron, and smashed it down, with great force, smashing out a big hole on the ground.

Qin Mu jumped up, the sword light collapsed, the sun dawned on the East China Sea thousands of waves, the sword light was like a big wave of a thousand stacks, and the sun took off.

Immediately, as soon as the knife technique was collected, the sword turned into a large pen like a rafter, swaying in the air, drawing a picture of the dragon, the dragon changed into a four-zhang spear, Qin Mu walked away with the gun in the air, and smashed the yellow dragon.

The corners of the village chief's eyes jumped, and he looked at the mute, his gaze was not good.

The mute hurriedly hid in the blacksmith shop, not daring to show his face.

The spear disappeared in mid-air, and was replaced by countless sword lights, which turned into vast mountains and rivers in an instant.

Mountains and rivers of the sword!

Qin Mu landed, his heart was surprised and delighted, this sword pill forged by the dumb man was really in line with his heart, it should be to refine the golden and iron qi in the Xuantie Xuanjin, take its qi, and abandon its shape.

Although this sword pill is a sword pill, it can be changed in a thousand ways, and his fist method, Dao method, and sword technique can be displayed without any hindrance.

The skill of dumb forging is already close to the Tao!

Qin Mu took the sword pill, and did not use the sword pill to challenge the village chief, the dumb man poked his head out of the blacksmith shop, gestured twice, and wiped a handful on his neck, meaning that he could definitely kill the village chief of the Wuyao realm with this sword pill.

The village chief was furious, his face wrinkled and shaking. If Qin Mu really used the sword pill, the power of the sword technique would skyrocket, and maybe he could really defeat him.

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "Dumb grandpa, the village chief didn't use a weapon, and I can't use it either, otherwise he won't be convinced." ”

The mute rolled his eyes with a look of hopelessness.

Qin Mu continued to concentrate on comprehension and modify his sword shoes, but the result of each collision was the same.

Every time he fails, he has a new understanding and makes his sword more and more perfect, but every improvement is followed by failure.

Finally, after the last failure, Qin Mu found that he could no longer continue to improve this trick.

His vision and insight could no longer be improved.

Qin Mu was stunned, suddenly came to his senses, and performed a move in the sunset swordsmanship, the sunset surged the river, his swordsmanship was like a surging river, a round of red sun half sank in the heart of the river, and countless sword lights burst out in the red sun.

He had only practiced this trick once or twice, but the power he had unleashed was incomparably amazing, as if he had been immersed in this trick for a hundred or ten years.

Qin Mu was convinced, bowed down to the village chief, and bowed to the teacher.

The village chief smiled: "Get up, there are not so many rules." These days, I have taught you a few other tricks of the sword diagram, and with your current attainments, it should not be difficult to learn...... Dumb, bad, and have a face to come out and congratulate!"