Chapter Ninety-Three: Stealing the Day
"I lost. ”
Ma Ye exhaled a breath of turbidity, showed a pleased smile, and said: "One force to ten meetings, Mu'er, your strength can already make up for the lack of moves." You've passed. By the way, how did your cultivation improve a lot all of a sudden? I didn't even have time to unload your power. ”
Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I went out with the village chief, and when I came back, my spirit fetus ......"
The village chief coughed repeatedly, and Qin Mu wondered, "Village chief, what's wrong with you?"
"I was scared by your trick just now. ”
The village chief coughed twice again and said, "You have already passed the first level, so what about the second level?"
The lame man pulled out the pig's trotters in his mouth, limped over, and said with a smile: "Mu'er, let's not compare fist methods, but leg methods." Do you look up and see that cloud?"
Qin Mu looked up and saw a white cloud floating by. The cripple laughed, "You and I will compete with each other to see who can run to that cloud first." ”
Qin Mu hesitated, nodded, and said with a cheeky smile: "You are young, I love you, let you go first." ”
Qin Mu had a sincere smile on his face and said, "I respect the elderly, and the old comes first." ”
"You're young, you go first. ”
"Your old man is not in good health, so you should go first. ”
......
The two of them had a sincere smirk on their faces, and pushed each other for a long time, and the butcher picked up two big knives and shouted: "What a fart! That cloud has run away! If you don't run again, Lao Tzu will chop you two to pieces!"
Qin Mu and the lame man rushed away almost at the same time, Qin Mu stepped on his feet, the wind under his feet, and suddenly the wind rose into the air, at this moment the lame man had already rushed into the air one step ahead of him, Qin Mu pressed his palm down, and the wind under the lame man's feet suddenly blew towards the ground, and the lame man fell from the air dancing and footing.
Qin Mu immediately rushed forward, overtaking the lame, and was walking in the wind, when suddenly his legs tightened, his two legs were tied firmly, and he suddenly fell upside down under his head and feet.
The lame man laughed, and a Yuan Qi whip appeared in his hand, locking Qin Mu's legs.
Qin Mu fell, and the old man, who was missing a leg, stepped on him and was about to take off.
But at this time, Qin Mu's vitality exploded, broke the vitality whip, hugged the lame's leg, and kicked his own leg towards the lame's face, and the two of them fell to the ground with a bang, and dust and smoke were everywhere.
The lame crutch hit the ground, and the method of stealing the heavenly legs was displayed, and he was in a trance, attacking Qin Mu, Qin Mu lay on the ground, only attacking his crutches, kicking out an unknown number of legs in a row, taking more than a dozen kicks from the lame, and finally kicking the lame crutches to pieces.
The lame man stood on one foot and said angrily: "Stinky boy, who did you learn so badly?"
Qin Mu slapped his hands on the ground, his head and feet and his upper body spun into the sky, the lame man sneered, squatted on one leg, and then jumped into the air.
As soon as he jumped up, Qin Mu, who was above his head, immediately slapped his hands at him, and his vitality directly turned into Xuanwu vitality, and Dao Dao water patterns appeared in the air, and then turned into a water dragon and went straight to the lame.
"Little Dao Ear!"
The lame man smiled, his hands were windy, impacting the water dragon, and the water dragon was deflected, his vitality turned into one leg and foot, which was somewhat transparent, and his legs ran wildly, surpassing Qin Mu's tendency.
Qin Mu's legs were split, and he split a horse in the air, and pressed the air with his palms, and the head and feet immediately became the head and feet, and then his legs were together, and he ran wildly, killing the lame man's heartache.
The two of them ran in the air, their legs spreading, all of them were yin moves, and their bodies were uncertain, and they were dazzled by the people below.
Suddenly, the lame man's arm was like a shadow, unpredictable, and the trick of stealing the sky was unfolded, and Qin Mu didn't realize how he made a move, he felt that his trouser belt was loose, and the lame man pulled his pants down to his ankles.
He was immediately tripped by himself, and then his body was cold, and his clothes were also taken off by the lame man and trapped his hands, Qin Mu fell from the air, hurriedly broke his shirt, lifted his pants, and tied his trouser belt while running wildly, and said angrily: "Lame grandpa, you haven't taught me this trick!"
The cripple laughed and said, "You catch up with me first, and I'll teach you!"
Qin Mu smiled, and a punch was blasted out, and the dragon-shaped fist suddenly rushed forward, the cripple screamed, hurriedly his steps were confused, and his body dodged again and again.
Qin Mu practiced qi into silk, and the thick silk of vitality rolled towards the lame, like a big snake, as long as it was entangled, it was difficult to get out, the lame dodged again, and he had already caught up, and said helplessly: "I'll teach you that." ”
The two of them were smiling all over their faces, approaching in the air, and the cripple was about to attack him, when he was suddenly sealed by Qin Mu's three souls and seven spirits like lightning, and then kicked the old man out of the air.
Poof!
The lame man fell to the ground and smashed out of a human-shaped pit, and then crawled out of the pit slowly, crying with joy: "It is worthy of being taught by me, and I didn't trust others casually." ”
Qin Mu quickly caught up with the cloud in the air, and then ran down diagonally, quickly rushing forward a few steps on the ground before stopping.
The cripple smiled: "I promised you just now, I will never regret it, and when you pass the ninth level, I will teach you to steal the sky and change the sun." ”
Qin Mu was overjoyed.
The butcher raised his knife and said with a smile: "Mu'er, do you need to rest?"
Qin Mu immediately nodded, sat down to rest, drank tea to replenish his water, rested for a long time, and ran to put on another piece of clothing. The butcher's face darkened, and he muttered: "Stinky boy, do you still have to rest if your vitality is so strong?" Why don't you fight directly? If you fight, Lao Tzu still has a chance to win......
After another moment, Qin Mu picked up another pig-killing knife from the collapsed blacksmith shop, and the two pig-killing knives were staggered, and said, "Grandpa Tu, I'm resting!"
The butcher sneered: "You originally used one knife, why do you use two now?"
Qin Mu was holding a knife in one hand and a knife in his backhand in the other, the butcher's face was solemn, he also turned the blade, held the knife in his left hand, and sneered: "Stinky boy, do ......you want to play hand-to-hand combat with me?
The pharmacist coughed and reminded: "Butcher, you don't have a lower body, if you are close to him, you will suffer a lot, and your muscles are not as many as his." ”
The butcher's face turned dark again, and he said stupidly: "He can't get close to me, he will be blocked by my knife skills......"
Ma Ye reminded: "His vitality is extremely strong, two or three times that of yours, your knife will be knocked away when it touches his knife, and even you will be shocked away." You can only outsmart him by skill. ”
"What a fart?"
The butcher was furious, stuck his double knives on the ground, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Mu'er, you sit down, we don't use knives, just listen and take a hand." ”
Qin Mu stuck the pig-killing knife on the ground and sat opposite him. The two use their hands as knives, the two palms touch together, each close their eyes, and guess the movement of the opponent's body muscles, the operation of vitality, and grasp the distribution of the opponent's strength by sensing the changes in the power in the opponent's palm.
This is the trick of lifting a knife out of the forbidden.
Lifting the knife out of the forbidden, the carriage and horse thundered. Go to the palace alone and hold the king's head.
The meaning of this poem is that I walked out of the emperor's forbidden palace with a knife, and the sound of carriages and horses outside was like thunder, and countless people and horses blocked my steps, just because I entered the palace alone, holding the emperor's head in my hand.
This move has a momentum that cannot be matched by any other move, wild, blind to everything, ignoring everything.
But this move is the most skillful move in the butcher's knife technique, the control of his own strength must reach the extreme, and the mastery of the enemy's strength has also reached the extreme, which is the pinnacle of combat skills!
The palms of the two touched each other, and suddenly the muscles of themselves and the other party were running, the vitality was running, and the power was distributed, Qin Mu almost instantly noticed that the butcher's vitality was far inferior to his own, and at the moment when he used his hand as a knife to make a knife, the butcher had already sensed the change in his strength, blocked it in advance, and slashed at Qin Mu's flaw with the other hand!
After all, the butcher is still a step above the skill, and he is far superior to Qin Mu in terms of reaction and experience, but when the butcher blocked Qin Mu's knife, he realized that something was wrong, and the whole person flew upside down, and was split out of the village by the power in Qin Mu's hand knife and planted into the mountains and forests outside the village.
Qin Mu lowered his head, only to see that the clothes he had just changed had been torn and cut by the butcher's knife, and he secretly said in his heart that it was dangerous.
His cultivation is too strong, although his knife skills are still not as good as the butcher, but he can crush the butcher with his cultivation.
"I'm losing!"
The butcher jumped up from outside the village, fell into the village, supported the ground with his hands, and said happily: "I lost, pharmacist, deaf, you don't need to compare, your cultivation is not as good as his!"
The deaf man sneered: "Who said that I want to compete with him for mana cultivation and the ability to compete fiercely?" Mu'er, I drew two dragons. ”
Hmmm-
He shook his hand and unfolded the two scrolls, hung them on the pole, and saw the two ink dragons come to life, leaping onto the paper, as if ready to fly away at any moment. It's just odd that neither dragon has eyes.
"Over the years, I have taught you the way of calligraphy and painting, and the way of calligraphy and painting is not these stupid means of fighting and killing, but the things of smart people, you must have understanding. ”
The deaf man set up the brush and said solemnly: "I use my magic power to paint these two dragons, as long as I click on my eyes, I can turn into dragons and fly away." However, it is impossible to put the finishing touch with the cultivation of the spiritual fetus realm, but if the cultivation is not enough, it depends on the painting skills. I've taught you a little bit of soul-powering. Today, I'm going to compare Lingxi with you a little bit to see who can live these two dragons in the Spirit Fetus Realm and let the flying dragons enter the sky!"