Chapter 5: Wind and Rain
Meng Ran's face tightened, his eyes stared at Qin Mu, his eyes were shining, where was Fang Cai's sick look. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although he is already a first-class master in the Kyushu realm, but for Qin Mu, it is still not enough to see, Qin Mu looked at it, and knew that most of the essence and blood true yuan in his body had been lost, and he could live until now, I am afraid that he is also **** to endure unbearable torture by ordinary people.
Otherwise, how could any martial arts master look sick and weak like this.
If Qin Mu's material is good, I am afraid that this Meng Ran has practiced some kind of desperate martial arts in order to take revenge, and he will be able to earn such a reputation in just a few years.
Where is the pearl of the seven major factions, it is obviously a waste material that has come to an end of the road.
No wonder he has such a resounding reputation in the rivers and lakes, but he is still a loner, and there is no force to win him over.
Qin Mu can see what he can see, I am afraid that these seven major factions have a way to know.
Thinking of this, Qin Mu looked at this Meng Ran's eyes, and he felt a little regretful.
Seeming to be irritated by the sympathy in Qin Mu's eyes, Meng Ran's face swelled with a flush, his long arm was handed out, and a sword had already pointed at Qin Mu's jaw.
For example, the sword is more than three points faster.
It was then that his voice reached the ears of everyone:
"Even if there is only one day, my life is more than a hundred times more precious than the people in the world. ”
The sword light is extremely thin, but the sword momentum is extremely powerful.
Like a great river, it will never return.
When Qin Mu saw his sword, his eyes lit up, and he really felt a heart of cherishing his talents.
Qin Mu originally thought that he had been secretly calculated by someone to cultivate that kind of vicious exercise, but now it seemed that when he practiced this technique earlier, he could already predict that the remaining Yang Lifespan would never exceed ten years.
There is no return to the sword, I'm afraid it should be called the sword without regrets.
Qin Mu's mind was turning, but the index finger of his right hand bent slightly, and he flicked it lightly on the tip of this fluttering sword.
I couldn't tell if it was the sword light or his fingers that were more dazzling.
With a "Zheng" sound, the sword body was reversed by the force of his fingertips.
In Meng Ran's ears, Qin Mu's whisper suddenly came:
"Do you want to see my sword?"
"What?" Before he could hear Qin Mu's words clearly, there was a numb in his hand, and the hilt of the sword came out of his hand.
I saw Qin Mu turn into a phantom, carrying that sword light, straight into the sky.
It was only at this time that everyone saw in a trance that above these nine heavens, there were countless dark clouds, black and oppressive, as if they were about to smash towards the mountain gate of this True Martial Sect.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I have been in Zhenwu for more than a month, and I can't drink a glass of water and wine. ”
Qin Muyou's smiling voice sounded above their heads, Meng Ran raised his eyes, but found that above the dark cloud, there were countless soldiers in silver helmets and silver armor, thousands of them, but there was no sound.
Qin Mu turned into a streamer, rushing straight like the clouds.
Just listen to the heavenly dome, as if there are hundreds of big drums, suddenly beating, the sound of Kyushu, even the depths of the ocean beyond Kyushu, is also a turbulent wave.
I only heard a cold voice coming from the clouds:
"Respect the Dao and the Honorable Decree, I respectfully ask the Sect Master of the Nether True Martial Sect Qin to give me a sigh. ”
His words were polite, but above the dark clouds, the silver-armored soldiers had already unsheathed their swords and guns, and they had set up a formation, like Qin Mu coming around.
Qin Mu's eyesight was outstanding, and he looked up, but found that among the seemingly boundless soldiers, there were some warriors wearing Taoist robes but with fierce figures, seeing Qin Mu's eyes, the middle-aged man who was the leader also curled the corners of his mouth at him, as if he was extremely disdainful.
Qin Mu knew that some people would be dissatisfied with his out-of-the-box appearance, but he didn't know that this group of people had such an inferior behavior, and they had no intention of selling it themselves, but instead bewitched this idle person in the rivers and lakes to come to his True Martial Sect to make trouble, it was the so-called silver-armored soldiers from Heavenly Court, I am afraid that they also found it directly.
This Xuantian Dao really doesn't even pay attention to it at all.
Qin Mu raised his eyes and looked at the place of the Kyushu enchantment, he really couldn't see anything unusual, but the Heavenly Court army that had been blocked outside the enchantment had already entered these many people, so naturally there was something wrong with his sister.
As the army approached, the stars in the sky began to shine brightly again in this day.
The dense silver-armored army, as if it had been blessed by something, was even more imposing.
Qin Mu, who was surrounded by them, felt that he was in that layer of nets, and the starlight wrapped him in this army like a silkworm cocoon, and he could never be seen again.
Meng Ran and the others on the mountain were all stunned, not knowing the inside situation.
Only Linglong and Gui Sheng, as if they were confident, smiled and smiled in place.
There was a middle-aged man next to him who was black and thin, dressed as a scribe, touched the two small whiskers between his lips, his eyes rolled, and he still expected that this Qin Mu would not come back, so he turned his head and said to the subordinates behind him:
"You wait in and clean up my gang of stationers. ”
When Linglong heard this, she reacted immediately, her red sleeves stretched out, blocking in front of the middle-aged man, her willow eyebrows erected, and she shouted, "What are you going to do?"
I saw this middle-aged scribe say with a smile: "Your True Martial Sect doesn't know the number of days, you don't know the general trend, where can you occupy such a good place, don't you smell the treasures of things, and the virtuous live in it, and now you don't let it go?"
Before he finished speaking, he heard someone behind him already start shouting hello, and his mouth was still foul spoken about this exquisite, who already had a bit of beauty.
Although Linglong was clever, after such a battle, tears began to roll in her eyes for a while.
But I saw a figure flashing out, and there were two big men who said the loudest and most unbearable, and they were pinched by a pair of thick arms, and there was no room for resistance.
I saw Gui Sheng holding a strong man in one hand, drawing two deep drag marks on the ground, standing in front of Linglong naively, and said a little anxiously: "Senior sister, don't cry, senior brother caught them and gave you anger." ”
If it weren't for the fact that he was still holding someone in his hands, he was afraid that he would scratch his scalp in agony.
Linglong looked at this anxious senior brother, but the anger in her eyes dissipated.
Linglong's parents died, how could she not be sad, but she didn't want to follow her master and brother to practice martial arts all this time, and she was seen secretly crying by her brother behind her back.
I don't know if Qin Mu had already ordered it, or if this Gui Sheng had never seen her cry so sadly.
Afterwards, Fan Linglong was a little unhappy, and this senior brother wanted to scratch her ears and cheeks to make her happy, but now this group of people are talking hurtfully, so they naturally hit his hands.
Linglong was still smiling, but others were already in a cold sweat.
Gui Sheng was still a half-grown child, but almost no one could see his move clearly, and even the few people who could see it clearly were also shocked by his weightlifting arm strength, and for a while, it was extremely quiet.
At this moment, a light breeze suddenly blew.
The wind smelled of blood.
and stumps falling from the sky. (To be continued.) )