Chapter 65 Magic Weapon: Aoyanagi Knife

Unexpectedly, Qin Mu would be so bold and able to save Guan Zhuqing at such a time, Ye Yulong felt as if someone had slapped a big mouth on his face, his whole face became distorted, and he roared angrily: "You are looking for death!"

The body rushed out, and the broadsword taken out of the bag stabbed straight into Qin Mu's heart, the empty door was simply a taboo for martial artists, and when Bai Lu saw his eldest brother make a move, he also picked up the glaive sword diagonally, forming a front and back attack with Ye Yulong's broadsword, completely forcing Qin Mu into a dead end!

Qin Mu is not afraid of danger, the experience of life and death for many years has made him almost perverted calm when he is in danger, the more dangerous he is, the calmer he is, he must not panic at this time, otherwise there is only a dead end!

The body suddenly turned ninety degrees, his fists turned into palms, the true yuan force drummed his whole body, and most of the true yuan power was concentrated on his palms, his arms suddenly opened, and there were two crisp sounds, one palm hit the blade of the glaive sword that was slashed obliquely, and the other palm hit the broadsword, Bai Lu and Ye Yulong felt that there were thousands of catties of weight on the weapon, and it was transmitted to the body, and the body stumbled at the same time, and the broadsword and the glaive knife passed by Qin Mu's side at the same time, and none of them succeeded!

This kind of reaction speed, this kind of decisiveness, and the weapons of the two people with the palm of their flesh, this kind of heart alone is rare among their peers, not to mention that they have a solid foundation and deep internal strength like him!

When the three of them fell into a fierce battle, Guan Zhuqing, who fell under the ring, trembled all over, hugged her body tightly, her eyes kept rolling, her eyes were rolling around, she was clear for a while, she was confused for a while, and she didn't faint with the little will she had left!

The purple light wolf, who had not yet stabilized Guan Zhuyi, saw this strange phenomenon again, and hurriedly picked up Guan Zhuyi's stride to the trembling Guan Zhuqing, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of Zhenyuan Pill and several other healing pills with different effects, first of all, he stuffed the best True Yuan Pill for the Fengchu Realm monk into her mouth, the True Yuan Pill melted in her mouth, but it did not bring any use, but it backfired, making her uncontrollable True Yuan Force even more surging, rampage, stimulating her only remaining consciousness!

"The knife is poisonous!" Guan Zhuqing, who was dying in consciousness, only left a sentence, and a mouthful of thick blood splashed out, and also followed in the footsteps of Guan Zhuyi, and also fainted, but her crisis was still unresolved, and the true yuan force of the riot in her body did not stop a little because of her coma, looking at this posture, it was to kill her and give up, as short as half an hour, as fast as a quarter of an hour, Guan Zhuqing might explode and die because of the real yuan force riot!

The purple light wolf, who had always been not good at this kind of thing, suddenly became anxious, and without thinking about it, he yelled at Qin Mu in the ring: "Big brother, Sister Qing is poisoned, it's not good!"

Qin Mu, who was still fighting to the death with Ye Yulong, heard this, his expression changed greatly, and the mace in his hand suddenly shook up, forcing the two of them back in one fell swoop, jumping out of the ring, staring at Guan Zhuqing, who had become exactly the same as Guan Zhuyi, and saw that the pores of his whole body were oozing blood droplets, and some places were even slowly blooming, revealing flesh and blood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go!" Qin Mu still had the heart to fight with these two defeated generals, ignoring them, as soon as he picked up Guan Zhuqing, he wanted to leave here and go to his master Xuan Yu Zhenren, Guan Zhuyi and Guan Zhuqing both lost consciousness, and looking at this appearance, Guan Zhuyi was also scarred and became a bloody person because of the Zhenyuan Force riot, which was obviously poisoned by both of them!

But there are always people in the world who don't want to die, and at this time to provoke Qin Mu's bad head, Ye Yulong jumped in front of them, and said with an ugly face: "Qin Mu, are you too unkind to me!"

"What are you in my eyes......" Qin Muli ignored him, and only looked up at Ye Yulong halfway through his words, but it was this look up, he stopped, swallowed the words he was about to speak, and looked at the cyan knife with a large slap and a misty halo hovering above Ye Yulong's head in his eyes, this knife is similar to the lancet style in the eighteen weapons, the only difference is that this knife exudes a light and elegant temperament!

Qin Mu is too familiar with this kind of thing, because he also has this kind of thing in his hand, this is a weapon that can only be fully controlled by Qin Mind Realm monks, that is, what the monks call a magic weapon, the so-called Imperial Law Weapon is this kind of item. Of course, there are many kinds of magic weapons, all kinds of strange and omnipresent, the main attack, the main defense, the main flight, the main breaking formation, each has its own focus, of course, the magic weapon is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, the first-order magic weapon is the strongest, the ninth-order magic weapon is the weakest, and it is rumored that there are spiritual weapons above the magic weapons, but in the land of the Dalan Empire, the resources are too poor, so the spiritual weapons rarely appear, and even if there are, they are mostly treasured by the major sects and super powerful scattered cultivators!

Most of the people in the field are outer disciples, and they barely know anything about this kind of thing, of course, there are also knowledgeable inner disciples, such as those who can't hide their surprise and blurt out: "Magic weapons!"

"It's Aoyanagi!"

"How can an outer disciple have a magic weapon!"

The name of the Qingliu knife Qin Mu has also seen it in that strange story, the magic weapon Qingliu knife is like grass in color, its shape is like a willow, its weight is like a millimeter, it is like the wind, the speed is extremely fast, the attack power is also very considerable, and the cost is low in the same level of magic weapons, and the cost performance is relatively high, so it is a talisman weapon that many Qin Mind Monks will choose.

The corners of Qin Mu's eyes jumped slightly, and he said coldly, "Are you sure you want to fight to the death with me?" This is not to say that he is afraid, but he is really worried about the injuries on Guan Zhuqing's sister and brother, after so many years, he has already identified these two people in his heart, although he does not dare to say that he can die for them, but at least at this time he will not leave them, because the goodness in his nature still exists, and the good things in his human nature are still retained, even if he never said it, he didn't seem to feel it, but every time he encountered something, he would rather take the lead than abandon his companions and let them bear alone.

The reason is that Qin Mu understands in his heart that when he was in the 100,000 mountains, he saw that Guan Zhuqing was so good to Guan Zhuyi, even if she was willing to die, this touched his heart, his heart was too lacking in love, since he was six years old, he became a mining slave and supported this family, in fact, he did not support glory and wealth, or wine and meat life, what he supported was only a love, that attachment to his mother, and what his father had told him, to protect his mother's oath!

Therefore, this pair of sisters and brothers who are also suffering will enter Qin Mu's heart, and slowly become a dependence on him, a bond supported by friendship, with this bond, he can temporarily get out of the lack of love for his parents, pursue the so-called avenue, and find the long lonely journey of his parents' life!

Qin Mu slowly raised his head, looked at the same sect that was surrounded by Feng Chu Realm, and knew that he was really being overshadowed today, so he immediately turned his head and put Guan Zhuqing on the back of the purple light wolf and ordered: "Xiao Zi, take them to find the master, leave it to me here!"

"Brother......" The purple light wolf was still not at ease, and some didn't want to go, but he was stared at by Qin Mu's indifferent eyes, forcing him to lower his head, and finally warned Qin Mu: "Brother, be careful of that bastard's knife, it is poisonous!"

Qin Mu coldly ordered: "Go quickly, go back quickly!"

At this time, it is no longer suitable to say anything else, the strange situation here is really beyond his imagination, who knows what other changes will be made next, only if the purple light wolf sends Guan Zhuyi and them to the master's side, he can rest assured, because at least then, he will have the ability to give it a go, at that time, even if it is Ye Yulong and Bai Lu, he will have the confidence to defeat them, for the battle, Qin Mu has almost blind confidence, so confident that he is a little perverted!

And he also has other plans, as long as the purple light wolf sees the master, how can he not see the catty in it with his old man's vision, as long as he knows, he will be safe, no matter what conspiracy and tricks the other party has in the next today, it will be broken by his master's almost heavenly status in Jiuwang Mountain!

It's a pity that although his plan is good, someone is destined not to let him get his wish, Bai Lu, who was dragging the glaive knife, suddenly stood in front of the purple light wolf, and said gloomily: "Is it too late to leave now, kneel down and apologize to Lao Tzu, maybe Lao Tzu is in a good mood and can let you die!"