Time passed slowly, and Qin Mu had been in this small village for nearly half a year. Perhaps because he couldn't figure out his reality, Tianfenglou had never sent another killer to this day.

But after that day, when the waiter went to get medicine, it aggravated three more points.

Qin Mu was able to dress up as a doctor and walk all the way, so he naturally knew his own affairs. A small part of this injury was because of his previous internal injuries, but more because of his own imbalance after returning from the Dragon and Snake World.

The world of reincarnation is naturally an opportunity for him, but it is also a test.

The martial arts he practiced only has three sources: the Youming Art of Tianfeng Tower, the proud Zixia Tai Chi, the Star-absorbing Sunflower, and the Chinese art of the Dragon and Snake World.

He has never been willing to learn from others and follow others. From the first day of learning martial arts, he was ambitious and hoped to create his own unique skills. Therefore, learning martial arts always takes the will and abandons his form.

Especially after the Dragon and Snake World, his martial arts path has been broadened, his spiritual cultivation has reached the state of being divine and clear, and his understanding of himself is far beyond the past.

His imbalance in his spirit and spirit has reached a state that must be treated. The so-called three treasures of essence, energy and spirit, Qin Mu's practice in his spiritual consciousness far exceeds his practice of essence and energy.

In other words, his body and internal energy cannot keep up with his spiritual cultivation.

For example, on that day, he could kill the three ghosts of Hejian in just two moves. It was not that his own cultivation had reached the point where he opened the Ren meridian and entered the Earth level. On the contrary, due to the lack of subsequent exercises, his efforts to break the Great Zhoutian have not been effective yet.

His body was even more injured. Although there was a method of training in the dragon and snake world, his world power level was not as good as the main world, so he could only slowly repair and exercise through the standing method.

He can be so powerful, but he can use his spiritual power to control the internal energy and strength of his whole body and exert power far beyond ordinary people.

But such behavior is tantamount to a strong man holding a rotten wood to chop it. How could his body bear such an explosion? Therefore, the injuries on his body not only did not improve, but it became worse after the battle that day.

On this day, for some reason, the pedestrians who were passing by were panicked. There were many idle people in the tavern and they didn't order wine. They just gathered together and whispered something.

Qin Muer is extremely powerful, but it sounds like two things: "The gates of the capital are closed and cannot be entered or exited; last night someone heard the sound of fighting in the city, and sometimes the fire can be seen."

Qin Mu walked out of the restaurant and looked west. He saw Luoyi looking like a giant beast, silent, and I don’t know how many secrets it had hidden.

The world has been peaceful for only ten years. Qin Mu's body became an orphan in the war, and later left on the street and almost starved to death. Even though Qin Mu didn't remember that time, he remembered the word "chaotic" and said, this body actually had an instinctive fear.

A burst of smoke rose from afar, and birds flew away. Qin Mu frowned and ran towards the place where the smoke and dust came from.

When they got closer, they saw dozens of knights running wildly on horseback. The armor on their bodies was broken and there was still a smell of blood. They were surrounded by this pale-faced stout man and rushed towards the village.

Qin Mu saw that they seemed to want to rush straight to the village, standing in the middle of the road, looking at the people coming, but those knights would not care about the boy who suddenly appeared. He didn't even stop the horse, and pulled the reins, as if he was bypassing Qin Mu.

Qin Mu opened his lips, his chest bulged, and a tiger roar suddenly sounded like thunder. The plain seemed to be rolling up a strong wind, and the surrounding trees were rustling.

The tiger follows the wind.

The knights were caught off guard and felt their hearts shocked, their eyes turned black, and the mounts under them seemed to have encountered natural enemies, and they were worried.

The man who was carefully protected became more pale and could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Those knights could not bear this behavior. They saw the two spears at the end of the front, stabbing at Qin Mu. Qin Mu rolled his palms, like a long whip, surrounding the gun rod of the first man. The muscles in his hands shook and shook. The knight felt that the gun rod on his hand seemed to have become a poisonous snake that could jump up and bite people. He poked his palm and took off his hand.

Qin Mu kept keeping his shoulders, just shrank his shoulders, avoided another spear, squatted with one foot, and held the horse's hoof under the other knight with his right hand.

He shouted, his arms became thicker and he raised them upwards. He threw them up, and the knight felt the scenery around him suddenly changed and he threw them three feet away.

Among the magical eagles, there is a martial art called Sakyamuni's elephant throwing. According to legend, when Sakyamuni was the prince, he left the city one day and the elephant blocked the road. The prince carried the elephant and threw it into the sky. After three days, the elephant fell into the ground and hit the ground to form a deep ditch. Now it is called Sakyamuni's elephant drop.

This legend is naturally exaggerated, and Qin Mu knew even more about this magical skill, but he deeply realized the Buddhist principles of being as calm as the earth. At this time, he also shocked everyone in that line.

The thick man shouted loudly: "Stop!" He ignored the obstruction of the people around him, rode his horse forward, came to Qin Mu, endured his injuries and got off the horse, clasped his fists and asked, "I don't know what the hero is trying to stop me."

He knew he was being hunted down, but the power was at a busy time. It was absolutely impossible for a master like Qin Mu to use it to block him a small guerrilla general.

Qin Mu didn't answer, but asked instead: "Do you have an enemy behind you?"

The general did not hide it, nodded immediately, and opened his mouth to explain something. Qin Mu waved his right hand and said, "I don't care whoever you do. There is a village ahead. Do you rush in with this pursuer? Are you planning to bury the people from the village for you?"

The general was stunned and didn't know what to say. The personal soldiers on the side couldn't help but interject: "My general was seriously injured. If he didn't enter the village, there would be a doctor."

Qin Mu looked at the general's expression and said, "He is hard to cure his injury, so where do he need any doctor?"

Although his tiger roar was shocking, if his internal organs were not pierced, he would never have vomited blood. This man could still ride on a horse with such a serious injury, which is also a figure.

As soon as he said this, the soldiers around him were immediately furious and wanted to take action again, but they saw a bitter smile on the face of the thick man. When the soldiers saw this, they couldn't help but change their faces and couldn't believe their eyes.

When a man suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Mu, he knelt on the ground and said, "You are a doctor, please treat my general."

The dozen people behind him knelt down like a mountain of gold and jade pillars, begging endlessly.

Seeing that they were sincere, Qin Mu secretly admired the general so much, and said, "It's not that I don't want to be treated. If I don't say that I'm not good at learning skills, I'm afraid that it's hard to cure your general's injury." Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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