This finger came too suddenly.

Lin Hu couldn't imagine that this Uncle Qu would make a move when he said it, and at such a close distance, there was no possibility of dodging at all.

He didn't even have time to be surprised, and a finger was pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

Lin Hu's eyes darkened, and the overwhelming sword qi was like a huge wave, completely engulfing it......

In the blink of an eye, Lin Hu only felt that his feet were empty, and the whole person was no longer in the room, but floating in the air, and under him, there was the surging river that roared angrily!

Although the water is soft, the water drops through the stone.

Water is amorphous, but there is no limit.

The endless flood in front of you will drown everything you can see!

The majestic mountains collapsed in the blink of an eye in the face of this huge flood.

The endless forest was destroyed in an instant in the face of this huge flood.

I come, I see, I destroy!

What is not tolerated by me in this world will be tolerated by me!

Those who are different from me in this world will eventually converge with me!

"This is Uncle Qu's sword?"

Lin Hu was dumbfounded, feeling everything in front of him.

When he was a child, in the Shushan Hidden Sword Pavilion, he had also felt the sword intent of the Miluo Sword, but it was far less shocking than it is today.

That's because the Miluo Sword's real body is not there, the sword master is not there, and what is left there is only a copy with a little sword intent.

Today, I personally experienced the four words of "water and fire are ruthless".

If you talk about the fierceness of fire, the extreme is Uncle Li's "Heaven and Earth Copper Furnace, which can burn all things" copper furnace sword!

And the domineering of the water should be the most hated by the Miluo sword.

"See?" A hoarse voice sounded, Qu Qiu stepped into the void, appeared opposite Lin Hu, and stood face to face with him.

Lin Hu already knew that Uncle Qu had no intention of killing him, and he let him enter his sword intent, most of which still had the intention of dialing.

Lin Hu settled his mind and praised from the bottom of his heart: "What a Miluo sword! Uncle Qu has this sword, so naturally he doesn't need to care about other people's moves." The sword can be broken. ”

Hearing the praise, Qu Qiu's face was full of sadness and joy, and he stretched out a hand forward, grabbing it with five fingers.

Water gathers for a sword!

The great flood that flowed seemed to be dissatisfied with the reign of the earth.

The surging flood rose to the sky, to the sun and the moon, to the stars, and to the sky.

"At the beginning of ancient times, who preached? The sun and the moon belong to the sun, and the stars are safe?"

Qu Qiu's voice was still hoarse and obscure, but the words he spoke at the moment were so simple, mysterious and melodious.

Lin Hu was distracted when he heard this, and before he knew it, Qu Qiu on the opposite side raised his right hand lightly and pointed it at himself, and the flood that rushed up to the sky suddenly turned and pounced on Lin Hu.

I only heard Lin Hu's wail, he was hit by the huge waves, rolled in the air several times, and fell straight into the surging flood below him.

Qu Qiu withdrew his hand, put his hands behind his back, turned around, and disappeared without a trace.

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......

"Dabao, are you sure you're okay?"

Xiong Sifang said in a low voice, looking at Lin Hu who was sitting beside him with a worried expression, his eyes faintly dilated.

Lin Hu shook his head slowly, stretched his body slightly, and squeezed out an ugly smile towards Xiong Sifang.

Xiong Sifang was even more relieved when he saw it, and couldn't help but open his mouth to ask again.

"Silence!"

I heard a person next to me suppressing his voice and whispering to stop, his voice full of anger.

Xiong Sifang glanced at the person who spoke up dissatisfied, but thinking about where he was, he finally obediently closed his mouth.

This unkind person is not a living person, but the eighth in the Great Qin Talent Spectrum who fought with Lin Hu and others outside Xianyang City, Confucian Xiu Zhou Han.

And here, it is the first academy of Daqin, Xianyang Fanlu Academy.

On the high platform at the front, the two masters Meng Yuanhui and Zou Wei sat on it.

Sitting upright in the audience were Fanlu Academy, as well as some students and Confucian students from other academies.

And today, Xiong Quartet came here to accompany Lin Hu......

Lin Hu gently patted Xiong Sifang, signaled that he was fine, looked up at the demeanor of the two masters of Meng Zou who were lecturing, and couldn't help but think of the one in the room yesterday, and sighed heavily in his heart:

is also a grandmaster, why is this gap so big. If you want to teach me something, you can teach me well, why do you do it?! All night, I was trapped in Qu Qiu's Miluo sword intent, fighting with his sword qi and sword intent...... It wasn't until the morning that it was released!

Although he was not injured on the surface, his spirit was exhausted, and he didn't even bother to move a finger!

I couldn't help but think of the time when I was in Shushan City, I didn't know the height of the sky, and I resisted the sword intent of the copper furnace of Sword Master Li head-on, but I almost died that time, and I recuperated for more than a month.

Compared to that time, this time it was much better!

It seems that he has made rapid progress, and he has made small achievements in sword cultivation and land cultivation?

Thinking of this, Lin Hu can be regarded as a joy in suffering, and he has a heartless smile.

Zou sarcastic, who was talking like a river on the stage, couldn't help but bow his head slightly when he saw his apprentice's expression, and Lao Huai comforted:

It seems that this apprentice of mine has entered the door of Confucianism and Taoism! The old man can listen to such a boring thing with relish......

After three hours of talking, this lecture is over.

All the students got up, bowed down and thanked the two masters for preaching, and then dispersed one after another.

A Confucian man with a long beard and black clothes, followed by Zhou Han, greeted him, and said:

"Master Meng, Master Zou, the two of you have worked hard. ”

Meng Yuanhui and Zou Wei replied with a straight salute: "Zhou Yuanzheng, you're polite." ”

Zhou Xianghe, the head of Fanlu Academy, smiled and said two polite sentences, and introduced: "This is the dog Zhou Han, come and see the two masters!"

"Disciple Zhou Han, meet the two masters!" Zhou Han took two steps forward and saluted the two, his demeanor was chic, and his demeanor was outstanding.

Meng Yuanhui nodded slightly, and when he saw it, he stopped talking.

Zou Yan smiled, nodded and said politely: "Sure enough, it is a talent! Brother Xianghe, there is a successor!"

"Where, where!" Zhou Xianghe smiled, and it could be seen that he was also extremely satisfied with his son, "It's far from the same, the dog's qualifications are dull, if you want to go further and achieve something, you must have a famous teacher like Master Zou and Master Meng to teach you." ”

Zou sarcastically smiled, but he didn't want to take it.

He has a mirror in his heart, and he knows what it means when he hears the strings.

The meaning of this week's Xianghyuk's words turned out to be that the recommended apprentice came!

"Brother Zhou is serious, Lao Meng and I are some kind of famous teachers and Confucians. Zou Wei smiled and turned his head to look in Lin Hu's direction, "I only accepted a stubborn disciple, and I can't teach it well, I'm really ashamed!"

Is this a polite refusal?!

Zhou Xianghyuk's smile froze slightly, and he returned to normal in an instant, and turned his head to look at Lin Hu: "Is this the disciple of the two masters?"