Chapter 55

"I'm the Lord of the sacred rain hall, called little rain master. How about your magic?"

Qin Mu went to the next room. In the room was a woman with a strange texture on her face, wearing feathers and Dai Sheng, holding a bamboo stick tied with an unknown animal's tail. There were twenty-four knots, corresponding to twenty-four solar terms. The woman laughed and said, "in this room, we compare magic!"

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "I don't know magic. Can martial artists in Lingtai also learn magic?"

The woman laughed: "Why not? Vitality is magic, and you can do it if you know magic. The leader's wife is the top existence of my magic. Didn't she teach you? When I was in the spiritual state, I began to wander the Jianghu and practice rainfall for the people. Whenever there was drought, the people would invite me to go, so they called me a witch. Later, I was called a little rain master after my high cultivation and fame. Thanks to the leader's respect, I was appointed the leader of the rain hall. However, I am still inferior to the wife of the patriarch. When she was elected as a saint, I didn't. "

Qin Mu wondered, "how to fight with magic?"

The rain hall leader increased the amount with his hands, Sighed, "why don't you understand anything? Since ancient times, there has been a battle between magic and war. Cultivating magic and cultivating war skills often kill each other. Each other thinks that the other side is heresy and must be killed. Now everyone meets and is kind, but in the past, if you ran to the magical powers and said that you cultivate war skills, the next moment you will be cut into pieces! The combat power of magic is stronger than you think!"

Qin Mu had a wonderful way: "is sword defense a magic?"

"Does not belong to."

The leader of the rain hall shook his head and said, "the sword technique used to belong to the war technique. Later, the magic power of the sword technique thought that he was the right way, claiming that he was a magic school. Those who practice war techniques and spells are evil and must be killed. Therefore, there was a general meeting held by the national master of Yankang. The sword picked the world's strong war skills and crippled the war skills in one vein. Didn't the wife of the cult leader tell you this?"

Qin Mu frowned: "why do they always fight around? Aren't war skills, swordsmanship and magic all magical powers? Wouldn't it be better to combine the strengths of the three?"

The leader of the rain hall couldn't cry or laugh: "a person's energy is limited, where is the time to cultivate all three schools to a high level? Studying one will exhaust a lifetime of time and wisdom, and it will be difficult to cultivate to the extreme. Since everyone's cultivation is different, there will be a battle between the top and the bottom, and everyone will not agree with anyone, so naturally we have to fight to the death."

Qin Mu was inspired and said, "sister, you cast spells, let me see. I haven't seen spells!"

The Lord of the rain hall raised his slender jade hand, five fingers down, a lift and a shock, and suddenly the fog gushed out of the room, and then it began to rain.

Qin Mu looked carefully, and saw that the rain flowed up the wall after it fell to the ground, in a cycle.

The rain hall master waved, and the rain lines were clear and distinct, like strings. The rain hall master crossed his fingers and stirred the rain line. The piano sound in the room was great, and the rain in the piano sound turned into a water dragon, roaring and rushing towards Qin Mu!

Qin Mu felt his hand, pinched the seven inches of the water dragon, and smashed the water dragon with a snap.

The leader of the rain hall was surprised, and his hands quickly plucked the strings. The rain turned into knives, guns, swords and halberds, and attacked Qin Mu from all directions. The speed was extremely fast, and the air temperature was rapidly decreasing. The rain froze, and the converted knives, guns, swords and halberds were more powerful!

Qin Mu repeatedly shot his fingers, smashing all the knives, guns, swords and halberds that attacked him, and said, "so this is magic, sister, is this move of mine a magic?"

His hands suddenly ignited a raging fire. Taking his hands as a knife, he waved his knife and chopped off the rain hall Lord.

The leader of the rain Hall fell into the yard, and his startled and angry voice came: "you heresy of war skill flow, use war skill as a magic..."

Qin Mu walked to the next room, where he saw a bearded man, half kneeling and half sitting, with a rectangular sword box with a bronze buckle on it.

"I'm the leader of the sword hall."

The big man didn't get up, still half kneeling and half sitting, said: "you carry the sword bag, you should also know the sword technique, today we compete in the sword technique."

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "I haven't learned swordsmanship."

The master of the sword hall looked up and said in surprise, "you haven't learned swordsmanship. Why are you carrying a sword bag? The master's wife hasn't taught you swordsmanship?"

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "my mother-in-law said that there was a person in the village who had the best sword technique in the world, so she couldn't pass on the sword technique taught by the demon to me, so that people wouldn't stop teaching."

"The best swordsmanship in the world?"

The head of the sword hall stared round, and his eyes were extremely sharp, like two sword lights stabbing Qin Mu's heart. He sneered, "who dares to boast so much? Learn a move from him, and I'll see how much the so-called No. 1 sword in the world can surpass my holy sect!"

Qin Mu blinked and said, "I have also learned other skills, such as thunder sound eight moves, stealing God's legs, pig killing knife, and also learned gunshot, painting skill, hammer..."

The master of sword hall gently touched the sword box beside him and said coldly, "I just want to see your so-called best sword technique in the world! Everything else is bullshit!"

Qin Mu was helpless, so he had to go out of the wooden building and return to the disabled village to explain this to mother-in-law Si.

Mother-in-law Si angrily said, "sword hall is a dead brain, and I don't know how to change! So are you, mu'er. You can chop him with a knife and chop this mess of knives to death!"

Qin Mu said, "it's hard to win."

Mrs. Si took him by the hand and came to the entrance of the village. At the entrance of the village, the village head and the pharmacist were still cooking tea. The young patriarch sat opposite, and the three drank each other.

"The village head, the leader of the sword hall, insisted on competing with the shepherd."

Mrs. Si smiled and said, "why don't you pass it on?"

The village head frowned, shook his head and said, "in a short time, even with my guidance, it is difficult to beat each other. After all, the leader of the sword hall has been immersed in the sword technique for many years, and he has made some achievements of his own. You let me pass him two hands and want to beat the leader of the sword hall, which is a little difficult."

"But fortunately, mu'er is a bully, right?" Mother-in-law Si winked and said.

"Bully..."

The corner of the village head's eyes trembled, and he felt that his intestines were green, which must be regretful.

After all, Qin Mu is his "one-stop" bully. He knows the root and the bottom. Qin Mu's awakening of the spiritual fetus has exceeded his imagination, but it is still difficult for Qin Mu to grow his swordsmanship to the extent that he can resist the most outstanding swordsmanship masters of the demon sect in a short moment.

Mrs. Si gave him the task, but he couldn't refuse it.

The village head pondered for a moment and said, "mu'er, tell me the secret of Dan Xin you learned from Gu linuan."

Qin Mu Dang was about to recite the Dan Xin Jue. The village head nodded gently and said with approval, "the national master of Yankang summoned the world's sword masters, and indeed made some famous things. The Dan Xin Jue sword control skill really has its own secret."

The young patriarch opposite him also exclaimed, "Yankang national master is a genius."

The village head said, "tell me how Gu linuan explained the secret of Dan Xin to you."

Qin Mu said Gu linuan's explanation once. The village head pondered for a moment and said with a smile, "Gu linuan is hiding."

He pointed out the mistakes. Qin Mu immediately tried what he had modified, and then resisted the sword with Qi. He only felt that it was easier to control the sword, and the sword was faster. He was greatly admired in his heart.

The young master's eyes lit up and said with a smile, "Gu linuan didn't hide his secrets, but his understanding is limited, far inferior to that of Taoist brother. You can understand all the mysteries of Dan Xin Jue thoroughly after only listening to it once, but he still practiced wrong all his life."

"Taoist brother praised."

The village head looked at Qin Mu and said calmly, "I don't teach you swordsmanship. I only teach you the simplest action, stabbing."

"Thorn?"

Qin Mu was stunned. The action of stabbing was not simple. It was just to stab the sword forward. Do you still need to teach?

"Stabbing with a sword is not as simple as you think. You can't do swordsmanship, but as long as you learn the action of stabbing, there are few sword masters in the spiritual realm in the world who can beat you."

The village head said, "use an ordinary sword to defend the sword with Qi, and try to pierce the column of the butcher's shop."

Qin Mu urged Dan Xin Jue, rolled up a sword in the sword bag behind his arm, and stabbed at the butcher's post in the village.

Yes.

Qin Mu stabbed the butcher's post with a sword, and the tip of the sword came out from behind the post. Then the cowherd looked back at the village head.

The village head had a stiff expression on his face, coughed and said, "try piercing this stone."

Qin Mu, full of vitality, pulled the sword out of the column, and with another Ding, the Sword Pierced a rock in front of the village head. The cowherd turned back again and looked innocently at the village head with a stiff expression.

The young master was both surprised and funny, so he had to suppress his smile to avoid being rude.

"I forgot that this boy's vitality cultivation is extremely deep. His sword technique is extremely bad, but his vitality is extremely powerful. His vitality is blessed, and his power is doubled."

Embarrassed, the village head coughed repeatedly to hide it and said, "try piercing your pig knife again."

A crisp sound of Ding came, and Qin Mu failed to pierce the pig killing knife this time.

"Fortunately, there was no puncture, otherwise there was no way to teach him..."

The village head secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "what did you feel when you stabbed this sword?"

Qin Mu thought carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "I feel that my vitality is not strong enough. When I defend the sword with Qi, the tip of the sword is slightly blocked, and my vitality is no longer sustainable. It seems that I have a whole body of power but hit people with hair. The vitality is too soft to bear all my strength."