Chapter 823

"Qin Ba's body is so big."

Prince Qiuming smiled, not angry, and leisurely said, "Why are you reckless people always arrogant and despise the children of the emperor and the royal family? I was born in the emperor and the royal family, and I am more knowledgeable and knowledgeable than you. What Lingxiao emperor's skill is readily available to me, and there is the guidance of the most brilliant teacher. What do you have?"

The village head, chiming Shenzi, the first ancestor emperor and other people are awe inspiring.

Born in the imperial family, there is indeed an outstanding advantage, which is incomparable to Qin Mu alone!

Although Qin Mu was taught by the elders of the disabled village in his childhood, he was much better than others, but he couldn't see it compared with the prince Qiuming.

Prince Qiuming is a golden phoenix born in a Golden Nest, and Qin Mu is just a chicken in a straw shed!

The village head glanced at Qin Mu beside him, and saw that the boy was still indifferent, and said in his heart, "it's all the blame of the pig killer! The pig killer taught him not to be timid in front of anyone. It's also the blame of the dead blind man, who taught him to pee the idol to break the God in his heart, resulting in the boy's fearlessness..."

Qin Mu said with a smile, "although I was not born in the imperial family, I also have nine indomitable people to teach me. The most outstanding person in the disabled old village is the old man beside me. He is the head of our village, teaching me swordsmanship and being a man."

The village head was moved, his old face blushed, and said, "cough, I really taught him how to be a man. He is so modest and polite, modest and tolerant everywhere, which is quite my style."

Prince Qiuming laughed, carried his hands, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and the moon in the sky was wrinkled, Sighed, "teach you to be a man? What's the use of being a man? The most ruthless emperor is the royal family. There are many princes in the heaven. You also need to go through a bloody elimination to become famous. Which one can stand out has not experienced life and death? When I was 12 years old, I was sent to the tomb of the demon to fight with the demon. Of the 50 people who went in with me, only I came out alive! What did you experience when you were 12?"

Qin Mu thought for a while and was reluctant to say.

The village head reminded, "mu'er, have you forgotten? At that time, old lady Si bought a Jipo dragon. You fought with Jipo dragon every day and were beaten all over the ground by Jipo dragon."

Qin Mu's face is as black as iron.

Prince Qiuming laughed again, shook his head and said, "I was born better than you, learned more than you, had more knowledge than you, and worked harder than you. It's a joke that you want to go to my grave."

Qin Mu seriously said, "but it's really not troublesome for me to kill you. Prince, you're not as good as the Jipo dragon I met last time. To kill that Jipo dragon, I need to work with elder martial brother zhehuali to kill you. For me, it only takes one move."

Zhe Huali tried not to laugh, but the magic knife behind him smiled and bent his eyes, but it was a pity that he couldn't make a sound.

Prince Qiu Ming glanced at him, with a shallow smile on his mouth: "zhehuali, you were originally a talented man of the Lingxiu army, but you didn't expect to become a frog at the bottom of a well after the lower world. Qin Bati, the reason why I tell you so much is not my boasting, but the fact."

He looked at Qin Mu and said with a smile, "it's ridiculous that you are called a bully by the grass people in the lower world. You can imagine how short-sighted these lowly races in the lower world are. If you are a bully, what system am I from the royal family? Do you know why I was ordered to kill you first?"

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"My lower bound is to kill the three heroes of the Yankang reform. You bear the brunt, precisely because you have the name of overlord."

Prince Qiuming leisurely appreciated the night of Yongjiang River, and said, "kill you, one of the three heroes of Yankang reform, these grass people will know the power of heaven, will know fear, will kneel down to be ministers, will accept the status quo, will not have excessive thoughts, will not think about laoshizi's reform. Therefore, you are the first to get rid of."

Qin Mu said wonderfully, "then who is the second person the prince wants to get rid of?"

"Yankang National Teacher Jiang baigui."

The prince of Qiuming said positively, "Jiang baigui is respected as a saint born every 500 years, and killing him is also very shocking. Let these lower world fools know that their so-called saints are nothing in heaven's view, and they can be crushed to death at will. The last thing I want to kill is Emperor Yanfeng. He wants to kneel down and die, and he wants to kneel down and die in front of these lower world grass people."

His face turned cold: "the ground beetle emperor of a small country, who did not know the grace of heaven, did not know the greatness of heaven and earth, and delusioned about the divine weapon of the country, should naturally let him destroy all hope and kneel down to die!"

"Well said!"

Two visitors from the heaven behind him patted their hands and said, "it should be so, in order to show the power of heaven!"

"The prince is brilliant and powerful. It's a waste of talent to let the prince deal with the little things of Yankang in person!"

Prince Qiuming smiled and looked at Qin Mu: "Qin Bati, do you dare to fight?"

Qin Mu was about to promise, and the village head said firmly, "mu'er, there is no need to promise. Now there are many of us, including chiming Shenzi and Chuzu. We can eat him! Why do we need to risk our lives and fight with him?"

Qiu Ming Shenzi said leisurely, "the two masters behind me are Yujing realm masters in Tianting, who are responsible for my safety and help me calm the chaos in Yankang. The Luoshen Dao of Lingxiu army is also a subordinate of Tianting. You should know the strength of Luoshen Dao. I don't need to say more. You are just two Yujing strongmen, but there is one more on my side."

The village head frowned.

Chuzu also frowned slightly and looked at Luo Wushuang.

Luo Wushuang was silent and looked suspiciously at zhe Huali.

Zhehuali pretended not to see, and his eyes always fell on Qin Mu.

Qin Mu said with a smile, "don't worry, village head. It's just the prince of Tianting. Haven't you killed him? I'll go back."

The village head whispered, "be careful. Try to find out his skills first. Don't kill him at first. Wait until you see through his skills, and then slowly figure it out."

Qin Mu nodded, raised his hand and said, "Prince Qiuming, please."

Prince Qiuming's momentum suddenly soared, and his momentum erupted, and his blood stood in the air like an iron and blood flag, swaying against the river wind!

Zhe Huali was surprised. On the ghost ship, Prince Qiuming used three different throne skills to defeat him, but he did not use this iron blood flag skill!

At that time, Qin Mu killed the prince Qiuming in a few moves, precisely because the prince Qiuming fought with zhe Huali, exposing the magic power of the skill. Now it is obvious that the prince Qiuming did not use three throne skills, which made him worried about Qin Mu.

The emperor of the first ancestor was surprised and whispered, "the throne skill of the golden emperor in the west of Tianting, the blue blood rust flag Sutra!"

The village head hurriedly said, "is it powerful?"

The emperor of the first ancestor trembled at the corners of his eyes and his voice was a little hoarse: "the martial arts master was defeated under this skill and was defeated by the golden emperor of the West sky."

The village head's heart suddenly sank, and the voice transmission ancestor said, "if mu'er fails, you can stop the two masters from heaven, and I'll save mu'er!"

The emperor of the first ancestor nodded gently.

The two have just concluded their negotiation, and Prince Qiuming has already made a move.

Blood stained sky, moonlight covered the river, moonlight illuminated the rust flag.

As soon as Qiuming Shenzi took action, the Yongjiang River almost stopped flowing, and the surging river flew up into the sky, standing like a cliff.

Qiu Ming's divine son cut forward, and the rust flag was covered from the sky, covering everyone's sight. Countless rusty flying swords shot out of the flag, converging into a stream, flooding Qin Mu!

At this time, a sword light flew out, breaking countless rusty swords, and the next moment came to the forehead of Qiu Ming's God son.

Qiu Ming's God son turned his head sideways, and the sword light flew by his cheek. At this time, he saw the light jumping behind him. Qin Mu's figure had appeared behind him, and his hand caught the sword light.

Qiu Ming's God son was startled in his heart, and the flag in the air covered him, wrapped him up, and broke through the air.

At the moment when the flag was under cover, Qin Mu stabbed his sword and stabbed it into the flag.

The sword light turned into countless flying swords, which were also wrapped by the flag.

The flag, which was rolled up, vibrated, and stood hundreds of miles away on the river in an instant. The speed was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to capture.

Qin Mu's transmission magic power was fast enough, and the speed of Qiu Ming's blue blood rust flag was not much slower than that of the transmission magic power, which made everyone on the river applaud: "it's worthy of being emperor's magic power!"

As soon as the rust flag fell, it immediately spread with a crash. Countless flying swords flew out of the rust flag like tiny silverfish, roaring to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu raised his hand, and the crisp sound of Ding Ding continued. Those small flying swords collided and fused one after another, turning into a sword and being held in his hand.

Qin Mu rubbed his hands. He rubbed the sword into a sword ball, stuffed it into the Taotie bag, took out a stick of incense from the Taotie bag, and gently blew a breath. The stick of incense ignited, and flew to the flag with a curling aroma.

On the river hundreds of miles away, plasma and broken bones on the rust flag continued to flow down from the flag, dyed a piece of river water red.

That column of incense flew and was inserted in the broken hole of the rust flag.

"Prince Qiuming, do you know what bullying is now?"

Qin Mu's voice came: "take this incense first, and go to your grave again next year today."

The flag slowly sank into the river and was washed away without a trace.

The river was calm, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was terrible.

The village head, Chuzu and others did not return to their senses, and the two visitors from heaven did not return to their senses!

"Just one move..."

Zhe Huali sighed. He had long known this would be the result, but he was the most calm one, and said in his heart, "only one move. When he was on the ship, he also used four or five moves..."

Luo matchless looked at him and whispered, "zhewali, you already know, why don't you say it?"

Zhehuali didn't answer.

"You killed the prince..."

Suddenly, two visitors from heaven trembled and said, "you killed the prince Qiuming!"

Qin herdsman politely said, "two elders, if I don't kill him, do I kill him? You don't have to go to Youdu or Mingdu to find him. You can't find him. I've always killed the root, and the prince Qiuming has been scared."

The two gods from heaven suddenly roared together, and their divine power erupted, and rushed at Qin Mu at the same time.

The emperor of the first ancestor and the God son of Chi Ming burst up at the same time, blocking the two people from one left and one right.

Luo Wushuang's eyes flashed, and a light sound came from the scabbard behind him, and the magic knife was about to come out of the scabbard. At this time, Qin Mu suddenly untied the willow leaves in the middle of his eyebrows and roared, "brother, kill!"

The breath of incomparable terror broke out from his body, Luo Wushuang's heart was shocked, the magic knife snapped back to its sheath, and the boat under his feet suddenly turned and roared away along the river.

Zhehuali suddenly jumped out of the boat. Luo Wushuang couldn't escape. He immediately stopped the boat and shouted, "zhehuali, come up quickly!"

"Luo Shi!"

Zhehuali knelt down on the river and worshipped, "after today, master Luo will no longer have me as a disciple. I'm here to thank the master! Once I see him in the future, I can't say I want the divine sword to face each other."

Luo Wushuang was stunned, suddenly pulled out his magic knife, cut off his sleeve and threw it into the river. The boat flew away quickly.