Chapter 27 Guan Zhuqing

Three days later, after Qin Mu's careful care, the plain-clothed woman No. 7 already had a lot of blood on her face, and her red face was a little more charming than a few days ago, like a delicate flower in the mountains, blooming the purest and most beautiful flowers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, she was still in a coma and did not wake up.

Qin Mu meticulously flipped through the martial arts cheats Yue Lan swordsmanship obtained from the man in black by the pool, the reason why this set of swordsmanship is called Yue Lan has a deep relationship with the route taken by the swordsmanship.

After looking at the swordsmanship moves for a while, Qin Mu practiced on the side, holding the blue light sword he got from the man in black, and practiced it in a good way.

After three days of study, Qin Mu has almost memorized the basic moves of the swordsmanship, and he has a clear eye when he uses it, the blue light long sword in his hand is like his own arm, his body is tossing and turning, and between his hands dancing, there is a blue sword light phantom in all directions, protecting it in it, not leaking, solid as gold.

The blue light and the dappled sunlight through the dense forest are reflected together, like the sparkling sea, and the enchanting and dazzling glow of the sun shines even more beautifully.

After using Yue Lan's sword technique three or four times, Qin Mu stopped practicing, and in the afternoon, he was also a little hungry and wanted to find some berries to satisfy his hunger.

But he hadn't gone far yet, when he suddenly felt a cold killing intent behind him, like a poisonous snake in the dark stabbing him with a killing move.

Qin Mu centered on his left foot, his body spun around in the original body, and the mace in his hand swept out, swinging out a blue internal force airflow, intercepting the origin of the murderous aura.

"Ding"

With a crisp sound, a black light shot back, passed through the dense leaves, and vanished.

Qin Mu held a mace in his hand and looked at the dense woods coldly, his brows furrowed, and he opened his mouth to pop out a few words: "You are looking for death!" His face was full of murderous intent.

Not far away, the branches swayed, and the tiger-skinned No. 7 appeared on the branches, holding two thorns in his hands and looking at Qin Mu coldly.

Looking at the tiger skin wrapped in No. 7 that suddenly appeared in the distance, the vast internal force on Qin Mu's body slowly manifested, rendering it like a blue savage, and Qin Mu, who had a sudden killing intent, was ready to give the other party a nirvana at any time.

Saving people with good intentions, but attracting revenge from the other party, this matter will not show a good face on anyone.

Both of them are people with stories, the same faces are cold, the same silence, the same breath locks on each other, accumulates momentum, and prepares to kill.

The main thing is that the two of them are people who can't quibble, which makes the atmosphere between the two even more solemn and deteriorating.

In the end, it was the seventh who spoke: "Who are you?" But this person's voice was diametrically opposed to his face, and the voice coming from under his delicate face was so cold, as if it was a thousand years of ice, revealing a cold chill.

Qin Mu didn't move at all, and looked at this woman who surprised him again, although she was older than him, but the characteristics on her body were not much different from him, and she was like crawling out of a pile of dead people, with the same decisive color in her bright eyes, and she was not afraid of any opponent's determination.

"Save your man!"

Qin Mu didn't want to be an enemy of it, put away the external internal force, and replied expressionlessly, not because he was afraid of her, but because of the news he got from the black-clothed mouth, the other party was a war slave he didn't know either, he was a mine slave before, although he was a different slave, but he had the same state of mind, maybe it was the mood infection of the same fallen person at the end of the world, which made him have compassion.

Seven reluctantly asked, "Why did you save me?" but his tone was still as stiff and cold.

"There is no reason. Qin Mu was a little tired of the other party's questioning, and his brows furrowed again.

No. 7 also frowned, didn't believe what he said, and asked again: "There is nothing in the world that is unreasonable, who are you and what are you saving me for?"

Qin Mu, who had already turned his head, had to freeze his body, some disgust appeared on his face, and after rolling his eyes a few times, he said coldly: "Don't get too inched." After speaking, he continued to walk towards the mountain step by step, preparing to return to the top of the mountain, to continue cultivating, and by the way, to practice this set of Yue Lan swordsmanship.

Qin Mu is used to being alone, he doesn't know the so-called art of communication between people at all, he is used to living a free and easy life, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by others.

Just like now, he found the conversation boring, even a little bored. But it's not the boredom of this person, but the boredom of this so-called communication, instinctively resistant.

If you have this time, it is better to set aside it for practicing martial arts or meditating silently to strengthen your internal strength.

No. 7 was so scolded by Qin Mu, who was shorter and younger than herself, her face changed suddenly, but unfortunately she was injured now, and she couldn't exert much strength, otherwise with her style of dealing with things after experiencing the world, she would have killed people in anger.

No. 7 looked at Qin Mu who disappeared into the dense forest, with a confused look in her eyes, and it wasn't until Qin Mu was about to disappear that she unfolded her body and caught up with Qin Mu like a black shadow.

Qin Mu's keen six senses had already sensed this woman's movements, and he couldn't help but stop again, his eyebrows raised high, obviously a little angry. If this woman is so entangled, he doesn't mind killing one more person on his hands.

Other people's lives are not much different from Cao Mustard in the eyes of Qin Mu now, as long as it is the person who blocks himself, he will not hesitate to slaughter it cleanly, and he will not feel a little guilty in his heart.

Years of suffering have completely changed the original innocent Qin Mu, in this isolated body cultivation, his inner views have also changed dramatically imperceptibly, in addition to the most basic dislike of talking, he has become disgusted with all troubles, things that can be solved by force, he will definitely not use other crooked and evil conspiracies.

At this moment, he secretly made a decision in his heart, if this woman didn't know what was wrong, he decided to kill the other party and kill her mercilessly.

However, No. 7 stopped at a safe distance of about ten meters away from him, lowered his arrogant head slightly, and tried his best to say in a soft tone: "Thank you for saving me, my name is Guan Zhuqing, if I can get away with it in the future, I will definitely repay the grace of saving my life today." ”

Qin Mu didn't reply a word, didn't even turn his head, and stood there without moving.

The two people who are not good at communicating are awkward the whole time together, and the word awkward is written on everyone's face.

After a long while, Qin Mu only felt uncomfortable all over his body, and hurriedly said, "My name is Qin Mu." ”

After speaking, he raised his feet and jumped on the branches, and disappeared into the woods in a few jumps, disappearing without a trace, leaving behind the cold mountain forest and the thin Guan Zhuqing.

Guan Zhuqing was stunned in place, looked at the direction where Qin Mu disappeared for a long time, and said to himself: "Qin Mu, Qin Mu, who are you?" I don't know what I was thinking in my heart, I have been standing there for a cup of tea, only then did my eyes froze, I suddenly woke up, turned my head and returned to the edge of the pool, put away some necessary things, and left.

In the dark, Qin Mu kept staring at the other party and completely left the mountain before returning to Qingtan, packed up all his things, returned to the top of the mountain, and started a new round of cultivation.

Speaking of which, the events of the past two days are really amazing, Qin Mu didn't expect that he would save a person who had nothing to do with him, although it was just a gesture to kill three half-crippled martial artists, but he also knew that it would inevitably cause some turmoil in the future, but he was lucky to think that the other party should not be able to find out that he killed those three people.

But there are gains and losses, and he also got the martial arts exercises he urgently needed, although this skill is not a powerful peerless treasure, but for him, he can still borrow one or two, enrich his knowledge and combat methods, maybe he can also touch the bypass, and have some other insights and applications.

Yue Lan's swordsmanship focuses on the combination of light and heavy, heavy can split Huashan, light can be elegant and flexible, one moving and one static, one heavy and one light, perfectly fit together, the connection between the light and heavy just copes with his heavy hammer three blows and light feather gong, so that the two are more closely connected, flowing water.

Guan Zhuqing's matter was quickly forgotten by Qin Mu, and the boring and boring lonely cultivation journey began again. The three kinds of martial arts are practiced every day, and they are perfectly integrated.

The rest of the time is to continue to practice the Hope Qi Technique, slowly increase the internal strength, and look forward to the day when I can truly feel the essence in the heaven and earth and absorb it for my own use.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the day passes quickly.