Chapter 40 Low Emotional Intelligence?

Under the repeated attacks of the disciples of the Immortal Palace, Shi Ling'er failed to resist for too long after all. With a soft bang, the guqin in Shi Ling'er's hand exploded, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

The fragments of the exploding guqin slid around Shi Ling'er's body, making several bloody marks between Shi Ling'er's arms and neck. Especially the light blue plain clothes on the body, which have been torn in several places, can vaguely see the skin under the plain clothes, which can be broken with a snap of a finger.

The exploding guqin shook Shi Ling'er to the side of Mujing Road, and asked in a deep voice, "Dengzi, has not recovered yet?"

Mu Jinglu struggled to stand up, took out the Rejuvenation Pill of the orange step, and forcibly stuffed it into Shi Ling'er's mouth: "Girl, go down, leave the rest to my son." ”

Not to mention the orange level, even the yellow and green pill pasture paths have them, but they can exceed the realm too much, and the pasture path is afraid of killing Shi Ling'er.

Shi Ling'er glared at the pastoral path dissatisfied, and hurriedly sat cross-legged to breathe.

Ding Fang on the side was still unconscious, and he didn't know what the situation was.

Mu Jinglu staggered to his feet, and looked at the Immortal Palace disciple with a fierce face: "Grandchildren, how about Grandpa accompany you for a hand-to-hand fight?"

Fang Cai Mu Jinglu looked at it for a long time, and found that the Immortal Palace disciples had no weapons, and then saw the slight injuries caused by Lu Yushi Ling'er and others to the Immortal Palace disciples, Mu Jinglu guessed that the Immortal Palace was mainly based on cultivating the body.

Mu Jinglu's taunt made the three Immortal Palace disciples who had just besieged Shi Ling'er furious. After the three of them looked at each other with red eyes, they shouted at the same time, jumped up, and rushed towards the pasture path.

It is also strange to say, although the power of Wuzang is too weak to work, but after the breathing, the vigorous vitality from the body makes Mu Jinglu want to vent.

Mu Jinglu backhanded, grasped the hilt of the broken sword back, and rushed towards the Asgard disciple in front of him with an evil smile.

"Kill!" Mu Jinglu shouted, subconsciously using the Shaolin Changquan that he had learned in his previous life. Although it was a bit of a show, but with the power that erupted at this time, it actually caused a burst of sound waves.

Although the three Immortal Palace disciples were a little surprised by the sudden change in the physical strength of the Mujing Road, they did not stop at all, their faces were also ruthless, and their fists were wrapped in the power of the five treasures, and they shouted loudly.

"Shake the earth!" "Shake the sky!" "Thunder!"

"Kill!"

From left to right, the three of them rushed down towards the pastoral path with a chilling momentum. Although they are all swooping fists, the feeling of the pastoral path is completely different.

Heavy, mighty, and terrifying! Three different imposing momentum enveloped the pastoral path, making the originally small amount of Wuzang power in the pastoral path stagnate violently.

Although Mu Jinglu was secretly frightened in his heart, he still had an evil smile on his face, his left leg stepped over, his right leg turned, and he first said to himself in a deep voice: "Fit the fist and horse pile steps, lift the ground and raise the sky." ”

Mu Jinglu hurriedly finished reciting the mantra of Shaolin Changquan learned in his previous life, his horse walked steadily, his waist sank, and his backhand held the double fists of the broken sword hilt, and rushed upwards fiercely, with a fierce face, and shouted word by word: "Qing!

Shi Ling'er and Qin Wei, who were watching the battle, faintly heard a thunderous rumble.

Suddenly, behind the pastoral path, a round of Buddhist light faintly appeared, and it was fleeting.

There was a loud bang, and from under the legs of the pasture path, a huge whirlwind protruded, and it spread violently in all directions.

The three Immortal Palace disciples were hit by the heavy punch of the Pastoral Path Road and flew up, throwing them to the top of the main hall, and then they were bounced back and smashed into the floor like the Pastoral Path Road.

Whew... Pastoral Road was panting heavily, and his whole body was an unhealthy dark red.

What's the matter, why is his body stiff, and he can't take his fist back!Mu Jinglu was a little frightened, especially when he saw Qin Wei slowly walking towards him.

"Heh, I didn't expect it to be a master of physical cultivation?" Qin Xiao didn't seem to be worried about the recurrence of the pastoral path, and slowly walked to a foot away from the pastoral path, and said with a sneer: "What's the matter? This posture is domineering, I don't want to take it back?"

Not only was his body stiff, but even his face and jaw seemed to be unable to move. Mu Jinglu's eyes were red, and he scolded fiercely: "Get out!"

"Heh, still arrogant?" Qin Xiao didn't get angry, and jokingly said, "Is your whole body paralyzed?"

"Hehe!" Qin Xiao smiled strangely and said, "Without the Mind Method of the Three Palaces Immortal Palace, vainly cultivating the physical arts?"

"Do you know what state you are in now? Believe it or not, as long as this son slaps, you will explode and die?"

Qin Xiao said, and strode towards the pasture path with a fierce face.

Although he didn't understand what Qin Wei meant, what Qin Xiao's words revealed was that he could easily kill himself now.

Mu Jinglu thought, his face was extremely fierce, driving the power of the five treasures in his body to run wildly, he didn't want to die!

"Struggle!haha..."Qin Wei saw the struggling eyes of Mu Jinglu, laughed wildly and fiercely, slowly raised his right fist, and said fiercely: "This son likes to see the expression of dying the most, it's cool!"

"Die!" Qin Wei threw a punch and yelled frantically.

"Dengtuzi!" Shi Ling'er exclaimed, stood up in a panic, and wanted to rush forward to save the pastoral path. However, the serious injury to his body made Shi Ling'er's legs weak and he fell to the ground again.

Shi Ling'er looked at the back of the pastoral path in despair, and her face was a little remorseful.

In a moment's time, with a snap of thought, the view of the pasture path road was blocked. And Qin Wei looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

"Yo yo yo, the lover is bullying people again. The young man who blocked the path of the pasture held Qin Wei's fist with one hand and looked at Qin Wei with disdain.

"Horse calf!" Qin Wei glanced at the young man in front of him fiercely, retracted his fist fiercely, and threatened: "Get out of the way of this son, otherwise I will kill you together." ”

"Heh! still so arrogant!" The young man who was called the horse calf was not angry, and his body shook violently, shaking away Qin Wei, who had not recovered from his injuries.

"Ma Jiawei!" Qin Wei was forced to retreat, and shouted in a deep voice of shame and indignation: "Do you really want to wade through this troubled water?"

Ma Jiawei: Mu Jinglu, who couldn't move, was slightly stunned, who is this, I really don't know it.

"I said infatuation, you kid is injured, and the punch is so heavy, aren't you afraid of shaking yourself to death?"

"Horse calf, get out of the way!" Qin Wei said fiercely: "No matter how nosy you are, believe it or not, this son slaughtered your Demon Beast Palace." ”

Demon Beast Palace?The Demon Beast Palace among the Three Palaces?

Mu Jinglu thought suspiciously, and continued to work hard to run the power of Wuzang.

"Yo yo, this son is so scared!" Ma Jiawei responded in a weird manner, and kept twisting his buttocks, almost vomiting blood from the pasture path.

Where did you come from, do you want to be so bottomless!!

Mu Jinglu complained speechlessly, wanting to see what the young man in front of him looked like.

"Idiot, beware of flashing tongues. Ma Jiawei said in a disdainful tone, with a warning tone: "Don't forget how your dead father Qin Shangdi went to my Demon Beast Palace to apologize last time." ”

"You..." Qin Wei was ashamed and indignant, and pointed at Ma Jiawei fiercely, eager to eat Ma Jiawei.

"What's that? Low EQ?"

The hard pranayama still has some effect, and the pasture road has recovered a lot. Hearing Ma Jiawei's voice, Mu Jinglu exclaimed in surprise.

"Low EQ, what is low EQ?" said the man in front of him in an excited tone, and immediately turned his head to ask.

Mu Jinglu was frightened by Ma Jiawei, who turned his face, and the power of Wuzang, which was originally running non-stop, twitched, causing Mu Jinglu's stiff legs to shake violently, and his eyes turned black again, and he fell backwards in a daze.

"!" before fainting, Mu Jinglu did not forget to curse in a low voice.

"What is the trough?" Ma Jiawei became more and more curious, picked up the pastoral path, stretched out his right hand, and pinched the people on the pastoral path.

"Brother, don't faint. Ma Jiawei pinched the middle of the person, slapped Mu Jinglu twice, shook it vigorously and said: "What is low emotional intelligence? What is a? It seems to be scolding! Wake up and tell me." ”

Why the pasture road is dizzy, it's very simple.

The Demon Beast Palace has a peculiar technique, not only can you communicate smoothly with the demon beast, but also sign a contract with the demon beast to enslave the demon beast. It can also merge with monsters under certain circumstances.

Otherwise, even if Qin Wei was seriously injured, how could Ma Jiawei, who was not good at physical skills, easily take Qin Xiao's heavy punch.

The problem lies in the merger.

At this time, Ma Jiawei didn't know what kind of demon beast he was combining, his body was normal, but this face made people panic.

The donkey's mouth, horse's face, eagle's nose, and rabbit's ears seem to be connected by threads. At the junction, black blood kept flowing. The facial features on the face make people's hearts tug at a lot, and they can't breathe.

The five organs of the pasture road were already injured, and the power of the five Tibets was repaired by force, and Ma Jiawei was frightened, and the power of the five treasures was running around in the body, making the injuries of the pasture road even more serious.

Not being scared to death by Ma Jiawei is already a blessing on the pastoral path.

"Horse calf, my son repeats it. Qin Wei stared at Ma Jiawei's squatting back viciously, and said fiercely: "Get out of the way!"

Without waiting for the Ma family to reply, the pastoral path in Ma Jiawei's arms snorted softly, and he was woken up by Ma Jiawei.

", monster!" Mu Jinglu, who woke up, looked at the demon face coming from the shadows, and didn't know where the strength came from, he gave Ma Jiawei a slap, shouted in a panic, and stood up.

The pastoral path that stood up had not taken two steps before his body went limp, and he fell backwards again.

"Dengtuzi!" Shi Ling'er exclaimed, forcibly moved himself, took two steps forward, and took the pastoral path in his arms.

Mu Jinglu looked back at Shi Ling'er, breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly with a chuckle: "Girl, you caught me again." ”

Shi Ling'er was stunned when she heard this, and then she wanted to throw the pasture path down in shame. But looking at the state of the pastoral path at this time, it seemed that he couldn't bear it, so he just turned his head away and stopped looking at the pastoral path.

"Eh!" Ma Jiawei took two steps forward and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Tai, did I save you from below?"

Mu Jinglu, who had calmed down, looked at Ma Jiawei's face with some disgust, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Tai, uh, no! Brother demon, I have thanked the demon brother for saving his life, but the shemale has a different path, let's not go over!"

Ma Jiawei was stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly, his hands quickly sealed, and he exhaled. Ma Jiawei regained his adult face, and a dog-like demon beast with a similar face to Ma Jiawei appeared next to him, sneezing incessantly.

"Brother Tai, in Xia Ma Jiawei, he is a human, not a demon!"

"Horse calves, you..."

"Shut up!" Mu Jinglu stared at Ma Jiawei, Ma Jiawei also looked at Mu Jinglu with a smile, the two did not look back, and drank softly in unison.

Being scolded by Mu Jinglu and Ma Jiawei made Qin Wei so angry that his eyes were bloodshot, and he had reached the brink of an outbreak.

But at this time, the injury did not recover, and Qin Wei had to endure it desperately. The appearance of Ma Jiawei has long interrupted the battle between the two sides. The Immortal Palace disciples returned behind Qin Wei, and Lu Yu and a few scattered cultivators had also come behind Mu Jing Road.

In Shi Ling'er's embarrassed eyes, Mu Jinglu arched his body slightly, making himself lie more comfortable, and at the same time stretched out his right hand and pinched it on Ma Jiawei's face curiously.

There was a crisp sound, and Mu Jinglu slapped Ma Jiawei in disbelief, and exclaimed in a low voice: "It's not a change of face, it's actually true!" The corners of Lu Yu's mouth, who was meditating on the side, twitched. It hurts!

"Brother, can you give an explanation" Ma Jiawei had a dark face, staring at the pastoral road fiercely, wanting to give an explanation to the pastoral path.

Without waiting for the pastoral path to speak, a delicate palm was thrown on Ma Jiawei's face.

The corners of Lu Yu's mouth, who was meditating on the side, twitched again. It hurts!

Ma Jiawei covered his cheeks, raised his head, and looked at Shi Ling'er viciously.

"This is a slap in the face you just slapped!" Shi Ling'er glared at Ma Jiawei and said with a calm face.

Ma Jiawei was stunned for a moment, and then sobbed as if his face had changed. Ma Jiawei held his face with both hands, his eyes flashed with tears, he looked at Shi Ling'er, then at Mujing Road, and said aggrievedly: "I'm in a hurry, I just want to wake up my brother." ”

Although Ma Jiawei is not an eight-foot man, he is also seven feet long, dignified, and his abrupt grievances made everyone present stunned.

Mu Jinglu was so embarrassed that he stretched out his hand and rubbed Ma Jiawei's face, and said softly: "Don't cry, don't cry, my brother apologizes to you!"

Ma Jiawei nodded aggrievedly, and sobbed twice in cooperation.

Mu Jinglu and Ma Jiawei's words and deeds made everyone stunned again, and then looked at Mu Jinglu and Ma Jiawei with strange expressions.

Shi Ling'er reacted the most, and threw the pasture path to the ground in disgust, hiding far away.

It's embarrassing, it's really embarrassing now! Mu Jinglu looked at the expressions of the people around him, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and the raised right hand was quickly retracted.

"Uh! sleep so comfortably!" Just when the pastoral path was not knowing what to do, Ding Fang on the side opened his eyes, stretched his waist and woke up.

Ding Fang looked at the somewhat weird picture, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked in a trembling voice: "Road... Brother Luzi, I'll sleep... Overslept?"

was forked by Dingfang, and the atmosphere became even more awkward. Mu Jinglu raised his hand and slapped Ding Fang fiercely: "I slept with your sister!"

Ding Fang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Brother Luzi, I don't have a sister when I am fat!"

The fingers of Mu Jinglu's other hand slashed the stone slab of the main hall, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

"Kill them for me!" Qin Wei, who was ignored on the side, was so angry that his hair stood on end, he shouted wildly, and the blood vessels of his arm pointing to the pastoral path jumped out.

There were less than twenty of the Immortal Palace disciples left, although their eyes were a little frightened, but the master gave the order, and they had to bite their gums, and they were ready to rush over again.

"Wait!" Ma Jiawei suddenly stood up and shouted in a deep voice with his back to Qin Wei.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" Qin Xiao snorted arrogantly: "If you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, my son won't mind letting you jump out today." ”

Ma Jiawei turned around, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he also said disdainfully: "Idiot, your father Qin..."

Speaking of this, Ma Jiawei was slightly stunned, then turned around and squatted down, and asked excitedly: "By the way, brother, what does that low EQ mean?"

Mu Jinglu was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned straight, like a lecturer, and coughed lightly: "Emotional intelligence, also known as EQ, mainly refers to the quality of people in terms of emotion, will, and tolerance to setbacks. ”

"Generally speaking, people with high emotional intelligence are either tenacious or have super ability to deal with the world, and are more likely to succeed;

"Oh!" Ma Jiawei suddenly realized, stood up and turned around, and said with a smile: "Your low EQ father, you want to go to my Demon Beast Palace to drink tea again?"

"Horse calf, shepherd boy!" Qin Xiao exhaled fiercely, his gums clenched tightly, and his eyes were about to bulge.

"I won't kill you today, I swear not to be a man!"

Soldiers can be killed, but they cannot be humiliated, Qin Wei finally understood what this sentence meant today. At this time, in Qin Wei's heart, he only wanted to die with Ma Jiawei and Mu Jinglu.

Looking at Qin Wei, who was already a little crazy, Ma Jiawei snorted proudly, his hands quickly sealed, and the monster at Ma Jiawei's feet disappeared, turning into Fang Cai's disgusting appearance again.

"Kill!" the corners of the ugly face and mouth cracked, and the shredded flesh fell off. Ma Jiawei shouted fiercely, and also rushed towards Qin Wei to kill.

The Immortal Palace disciples and the group of scattered cultivators didn't think much about it, and the two gangs fought together again.

Lu Yu put away the Spirit Gathering Array, sighed, and said quietly: "When is the time for retribution?" Can you rest more, I'm tired of panicking." ”

Complaining is complaining, Lu Yu's hands are sealed, the virtual chessboard is reproduced, and his hands are crazy on the chessboard.

Shi Ling'er's guqin was destroyed, and he could only release some simple auxiliary spells to bless everyone. Ding Fang, who woke up, actually fought more and more bravely like a person who had nothing to do.

As for Mu Jinglu, he smiled slightly bitterly and continued to recover from his injuries cross-legged.

With the addition of Ding Fang and Ma Jiawei, in less than half an hour, Fang Cai's situation turned around and almost became one-sided.

"This son calls you arrogant! Call you arrogant!" Ma Jiawei, who has a horse-faced face and a donkey's mouth, has already pulled out a leather whip at some point, chasing Qin Wei who is running away with a rolling belt.

One will be the back, the other will be the buttocks, and if Qin Xiao is not careful, he will be pumped on the cheek.

At this time, Qin Wei's hair bun was already scattered, his cloak was running wildly, and his body was mixed with dust and blood, and he was almost indistinguishable.

The rest of the Immortal Palace disciples had long been suppressed to a corner by Sanxiu and Lu Yu and the others, unable to move.

"Ahh

The pastoral path, which had recovered a lot, stood up and walked quickly to Ma Jiawei and Qin Wei.

"Brother Mu, how is it, our Demon Beast Palace's beast taming skills are good!"

Ma Jiawei's words made Mu Jinglu feel a little sympathetic to Qin Wei.