Qu Ao's face was complicated, and he looked at Qin Mu: "You are here for this moment?"

The smile on Qin Mu's face became deeper and deeper, and he replied: "In the past, I read ancient books, there were so many heroes in ancient times, and today the world is respected by the three great grandmasters, if you don't see the top of the martial arts in this realm, what is the use of being born in my life." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Qu Ao's expression was deep, his eyes showed a look of fear and sadness, and he said, "Do you know that it is difficult for you to escape even if you want to today?"

Qin Mu raised his head, looked at the bright sun in the grassland sky, and said lightly: "What I'm afraid of is never that I can't live, but I'm afraid that I don't know how to count it as living, some people have lived for a hundred years, but day after day, and some people, brilliant for a moment, have no regrets in this life." ”

Hearing this, Qu Ao clasped his hands into fists, saluted Qin Mu, and said: "You should be an eagle on the grassland, but unfortunately I can't be as free as you, if you don't die today, I, Qu Ao, promise here, you are one day, Tie Le will not commit a crime!"

Qin Mu opened his mouth and asked, "Even your only son, Ren Shaoming, is also average?"

Qu Ao didn't ask Qin Mu how he knew about Ren Shaoming's relationship with him, he shrugged his shoulders, but said helplessly: "If there is a person like you in the Central Plains, will Xiao'er stay there and wait for death?"

Although he was beaten by Bi Xuan, he was free and easy, and he lived up to the prestige of the first person in Tiele, Qin Mu looked at him, and also smiled gently, and said, "Brother Qu, should you stay and watch the battle?"

After pondering for a long time, Qu Ao shook his head and said: "The contemptible person was defeated by Bi Xuan, and his fighting spirit has been lost. ”

Let's say, he jumped on the horse and roared, his disciples didn't hula and galloped away with him, only to hear Qu Ao say loudly on the horse: "Qu should be in Tiele, Yao is the king!"

Qin Mu watched them go far away, only listening to them singing the song of Xianbei language, the tune was the form of the familiar Yuefu folk song, Qin Mu heard it, but it was a "Song of Eile": "Eilechuan, under the Yin Mountain." The sky is like a dome, covering the four wildernesses. The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep. ”

Eile is another name for Tiele, Eilechuan is a rare grassland on the grassland, but now this Tiele tribes are driven by the Turks to the northern Mongolian steppe, where is still under the Yin Mountain, at this time to sing, the tune is majestic, the voice is sad, the thought of the old garden, make people cry.

Bidding farewell to Bafenghan, Qin Mu meditated on the spot to breathe, the sun set and the moon rose, his face became more and more crystalline, only to see his eyelids drooping, his face was as peaceful as a baby, on this vast grassland, the misty moonlight, the frozen river, the withered grass in winter and such a person outside the world, formed a strange picture.

As if he had noticed something, he saw his eyelids move, his eyes opened, and he saw a person, standing in the moonlight, with one hand behind him, and the other hand gently beside the mane of the horse, with a leisurely expression, but the whole body exuded an inexplicable terrifying momentum, as if it was the gods and demons who ruled the prairie, and suddenly appeared in the world.

He looked like he was only thirty or so people, his physique was perfect, his bronzed skin shimmered with a dazzling luster, his legs were long, and his majestic body was more likely to support the starry sky, and the wild linen robe draped on his body was blowing in the wind, and his palms were thick and broad, as if he contained the most terrifying power in the world. The most exciting thing is that he is like a sea full of undercurrents, moving with stillness, still with movement, teaching people to be completely unpredictable about its movements.

His black hair was tied back in a bun, and his handsome and ancient face was like a bronze statue without the slightest blemish.

The tall and straight nose is embedded with a pair of eyes full of bewitching charm, cold and radiant, but it does not reveal the changes and feelings in his heart, making people feel that he can destroy anyone or anything at any time, and there will be no guilt afterwards.

This person didn't know how long he had been here, so he stood two feet away from Qin Mu, waiting for him to open his eyes, only to hear him say faintly: "In such a good moonlight, it is not easy to kill such a genius character?"

His gaze suddenly turned to Qin Mu, only to see that there was madness and enthusiasm like the scorching sun in his eyes, looking at Qin Mu, as if he had seen a fun thing, interested, but eager to destroy.

Qin Mu didn't seem to see this fiery look, but stood up, walked to the side of the river, shook his palm, shook the ice on the surface of the river, and washed his hands carefully with the cold and biting river water, as if it was an extremely important thing, Bi Xuan was behind him, his eyes were shining, looking at his flawed back, and he didn't make a move.

Both of them are battle-hardened figures, as soon as Bi Xuan came, he used his divine body and words with murderous intent, intending to oppress Qin Mu's fighting spirit, Qin Mu faced his spiritual oppression, as if facing a gust of wind, he washed his hands and left his back to this martial arts master, which could not be described as an arrogant counterattack.

But he stood on the river, the ice was fragile, and the cold was pressing, Bi Xuan's Yanyang Dafa suffered the most there, if he made a rash move and was taken into the river by Qin Mu, he would fall into the place where he could not exert his martial arts the most, although he was not afraid, but he also secretly shouted for Qin Mu's reaction in his heart.

Qin Mu washed his hands, did not stop, walked slowly towards Bi Xuan, Qin Mu took a step forward, and felt that the air around him was getting hotter and hotter, and the world seemed to turn from the cold winter to the scorching heat in an instant, only to see Bi Xuan still standing still in place, but his whole body was already full of clothes, overflowing with energy, and the whole person was like an arrow on the string, gathering momentum for a long time.

The Great Law of the Burning Sun, I am the Great Day!

When Qin Mu took the third step, he saw Bi Xuan move half a foot in front of Qin Mu like a magic change, and hit out his right fist.

His one move did not have the slightest sound of fist wind whistling, nor did he bring half of his strength, but Qin Mu felt that there was no room to escape and fight back in all directions.

Only if you are hard, you can only take him this way, this is Bi Xuan's potential, under the sun, who can escape?

The air in front of Qin Mu seemed to be boiling, and for a while, the grassland turned into the Gobi, and the smell of yellow sand seemed to come from the air, and Qin Mu's body actually felt thirsty for water.

He was shocked, and understood that Bi Xuan's move actually had a hint of spiritual attack in it, if he indulged in it, he was afraid that he would really become a dry corpse in the desert, only to see Qin Mu pinching the hammer with both hands, not blocking or fighting, and slashed straight at Bi Xuan's right fist, the hot air around him and his fist actually made a friction sound, as if there was going to be a spark.

The Seven Styles of Divine Power, the World-Shaking Hammer, finally exerted his due power.

There is no way in the world, shake it with a hammer.

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