readx;? c_t; That's just a sword intent, and the combination of three sword intents can become a sword technique, that's all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ-.79xs.-

But whether it was Mu Xinshu or Lu Qing, they all comprehended an extraordinary artistic conception from these three simple sword intents.

If a cultivator can cultivate sword qi, he must already have a high level of swordsmanship and comprehend his own sword intent, even if he is a small master of swordsmanship. Whether it is Mu Xinshu or Lu Qing, they all belong to the kendo masters who have mastered their own sword intent.

And the three sword intents that Duo Long Ce left them were different from the sword intents they had cultivated themselves. If they can fuse the three sword intents left on the sword intent light curtain and add their own experience and their own sword intent, this move originally belonged to Duo Long Ce's sword technique, and it will be completely changed into the sword technique of Mu Xinshu and Lu Qing.

What the sword intent was, Mu Xinshu couldn't say, he only felt that when Lu Qing displayed the last remaining sword intent, he had a wonderful feeling in his heart. That feeling made him flutter 'desire' immortals, and he seemed to be in the clouds, but he couldn't grasp it.

Although he only fought with Lu Qing with one move, and the lightning speed 'intertwined' in the blink of an eye, in Mu Xinshu's opinion, he saw a lot of knowledge from the sword that Lu Qing used.

Before leaving, the expression on Lu Qing's face also made Mu Xinshu understand that Lu Qing should also know the purpose of Mu Xinshu going to him to challenge. Perhaps, when he faced off with Mu Xinshu, Lu Qing actually had the same feeling as Mu Xinshu in his heart.

After the battle with Lu Qing, Mu Xinshu went to Zhuyin Hall, and he wanted to find Mo Yujin, who had already joined Zhuyin Hall as an apprentice of Zhuyin Hall's seal master. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to $>>>cotton_._.flower_._.sugar_._.small_._.say_._

"Mu Gongzi, our hall master has a 'handover' generation, if you come, please leave!" The sutra disciples of the Zhuyin Hall behaved very politely, smiling, and the four of them stood on a human wall, blocking in front of Mu Xin's writing, and also blocking the big 'door' of the Zhuyin Hall.

"Why?" Mu Xinshu squinted, the four Zhuyin Hall disciples in front of him, but only the cultivation of the second and third meridian stages. But obviously, these people did not show the slightest fear of the pastoral book because they received orders from above.

"We don't know!" Several of the sutra disciples who guarded the big 'gate' of the Zhuyin Hall were very resolute, but looking at their nervous expressions, it was obvious that they had already heard of the name of Mu Xinshu.

Mu Xinshu sneered, since the last time Luo Lingtong, the Taishang Elder of Zhuyin Hall, took him to the City Lord's Mansion once, this guy's attitude towards Mu Xinshu was lukewarm, and he treated himself for 'chaos' that day, and Luo Lingtong left alone.

And now, the people of Zhuyintang turned themselves away from the 'door', and in Mu Xinshu's view, this was obviously Luo Lingtong's instructions. Even if Zun Yihai is the hall master of the Zhuyin Hall, in front of Luo Lingtong, he is still a little worse;

"That's okay, you go in and call me Mo Yujin, it's an apprentice of the seal builder who has just been accepted by your Seal Hall, I'll meet him outside here, this should be okay, right?"

The disciples of the Sutra Cultivation glanced at each other, but they all shook their heads at Mu Xinshu, and one of them said to Mu Xinshu, "I'm sorry Mu Gongzi! We have received orders that we cannot agree to any of your requests! You have been included in our list of the most unpopular people in the Zhuyin Hall!"

"Luo Lingtong is too much, right?" Mu Xinshu angrily reprimanded, he had already complained in his heart about this Supreme Elder of Zhuyin Hall. At the beginning, he should have taken the responsibility of getting the Dragon Tiger Ding, but in the end, he was involved in the strategy. The battle with Lu Yating can be regarded as the most difficult battle since Mu Xinshu's debut. He has gone through nine deaths and a lifetime, but now he is being snubbed by Luo Lingtong, which makes Mu Xinshu feel angry when he thinks about it!

Hearing Mu Xinshu's angry rebuke, several of the scripture disciples who were blocking the entrance of the big 'gate' of the Zhuyin Hall turned pale, and they were almost frightened by Mu Xinshu. Fortunately, they didn't know the name of the Supreme Elder of the Zhuyin Hall, but they were frightened by Mu Xinshu's angry expression.

"Since you treat me like this, then don't blame me for being unkind today!" Mu Xinshu's eyes widened angrily, and the powerful momentum of the cultivation of the early stage of the sixth meridian of his whole body burst out, and his clothes were shaken.

Even the city lord's mansion pastoral book is three in and three out, and it is still standing here in an end, this district is building a seal hall, and the pastoral book does not want to put it in his eyes. He knew that those super masters of the Seventh Meridian Stage of the Zunyi Sea Heavenly Seal were far from being comparable to the Ning Yunzhong people he had defeated at the beginning. But if he wants to see Mo Yujin today, I'm afraid he has to do it!

"Amitabha!" A figure suddenly flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Mu Xinshu, blocking his way.

Mu Xinshu was stunned for a moment, and the slow voice of Jing Yi monk sounded in his ears, "Don't do it, everyone is reasonable, don't 'mess up'! Amitabha, Mu Shi, they are just a few ordinary disciples, why bother them!"

Mu Xinshu glanced at Jing Yisheng angrily, and said hatefully, "Bald donkey, don't mess with me! Otherwise, the master will beat you up today! Don't look at you now that you also have the cultivation of the sixth meridian period, I'm going to be in a hurry, and you are not my opponent!"

Monk Jing Yi smiled slightly, and his tone was still unhurried, "Amitabha! Where does the patriarch come from, as the saying goes, you have to forgive people and forgive people! Everyone is also a sutra cultivator, why bother!"

Mu Xinshu's head was about to explode, and Jing Yisheng followed him every day, either obstructing him from doing things, or chanting scriptures in his ear, he already felt annoyed!

But even if Monk Jing has such an attitude towards him, he still has to endure it, and he has to endure it. Now if he really wants to fight with Jing Yi Monk, it is on other people's territory, and if he wants to let the people of Zhuyin Hall get cheap, then it is called more than worth the loss! Besides, the purpose of his coming to Zhuyin Hall today is not to fight!

"Squeak!" Suddenly, the large 'door' of the Tsukuyin Hall, which had been closed, was opened from the inside, and the first thing that came out of it was a small head.

"What are you doing?" the small bottle stared at a pair of big eyes with a curious and strange look at the somewhat nervous atmosphere outside the 'door'; After seeing Mu Xinshu's figure, the little bottle suddenly showed a surprised expression on his face, and then grinned.

"Hey, don't you really want to break in?" The small bottle pouted, stared at the menacing Mu Xinshu with a stinky face, jumped out of the big 'door' with his waist crossed, the small bottle tilted his head, and said to Mu Xinshu with a smile, "Please, please aunt' 'milk' 'milk', I'll let you in!"

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