Prince Qiu Ming smiled slightly, without getting angry, and said leisurely: "Why do you reckless people always rely on your talents and look down on the children of the Imperial Family? I have a better background than you. I was born in the Imperial Family. I am more knowledgeable and knowledgeable than you."
You are vast and knowledgeable. I have all the Lingxiao Emperor Seat Techniques at my fingertips, and I have the most brilliant teacher to guide me. What do you have?"
The village chief, the Son of God Chiming, the First Ancestor Human Emperor and others felt awe-inspiring.
Being born in the imperial family does have extraordinary advantages. This point alone is unmatched by Qin Mu!
Although Qin Mu was taught by the elders of the disabled village when he was young, he was much better than others, but compared with Prince Qiu Ming, he was incomparable.
Prince Qiu Ming is a golden phoenix born in a golden nest, while Qin Mu is just a chicken dragon in a straw shed!
The village chief glanced at Qin Mu beside him, and saw that the boy still looked nonchalant, and thought to himself: "It's all the blame on the pig butcher! The pig butcher taught him not to show cowardice when facing anyone. And the blind man is also to blame. The blind man is also to blame.
Teach him to pee the idol to break his mind, causing this kid to be fearless..."
Qin Mu smiled and said: "Although I was not born in the imperial family, I still have nine upright people who taught me. The top one in Canlao Village is the old man next to me. He is the head of our village and taught me the sword.
Fa, teach me how to be a good person."
The village chief was so moved that his face turned red with embarrassment, and he thought to himself: "Ahem, I did teach him how to behave. That's why he is so humble and polite. He is humble and tolerant in every aspect. He is quite like me."
Prince Qiu Ming laughed loudly, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, which was wrinkled, and sighed: "Teach you how to be a human being? What's the use of being a human being? The most ruthless imperial family, there are many princes in heaven,
If you want to get ahead, you need to go through a bloody process of elimination. Who can stand out who has not gone through life and death? When I was twelve years old, I was sent to the Yin Demon Cemetery to fight with the Yin Demon. The fifty people who went in with me,
I was the only one who made it out alive! What happened to you when you were twelve years old?"
Qin Mu thought for a while and was a little reluctant to say it.
The village chief reminded: "Mu'er, have you forgotten? At that time, the old lady Si bought a Jipolong. You fought with the Jipolong every day, and the Jipolong beat you all over the ground."
Qin Mu's face was as black as iron.
Prince Qiu Ming laughed again, shook his head and said: "I am better born than you, I have learned more than you, I am more knowledgeable than you, and I work harder than you. It is a joke that you want to go to my grave for me."
Qin Mu said seriously: "But it is really not troublesome for me to kill you. Prince, you are not as good as the chicken dragon I met last time. Killing that chicken dragon requires me and Zhehua Li
Senior brothers join forces to kill you, it only takes one move from me."
Zhehuali tried not to laugh, while the demon sword behind him smiled and rolled his eyes, but unfortunately he could not make a sound.
Prince Qiu Ming glanced at him with a slight smile on his lips: "Zhe Huali, you were originally a talented person in the Lingxiu Army, but you didn't expect that you would become a frog in the well after going down to the lower world. Qin Ba Ti, the reason why I told you so much
, not that I am boasting, but it is a fact.”
He looked at Qin Mu and said with a smile: "It's ridiculous that you are called a hegemon by the common people in the lower world. You can imagine how short-sighted these lowly races are. If you are a hegemon, what kind of system do I, who come from a royal family, have?
?Do you know why I was the first to kill you when I was ordered to go to the lower world?"
Qin Mu shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"I went down to the lower realm to kill the three heroes of the Yankang Reform. You were the first to bear the brunt, precisely because you have the reputation of being a hegemon."
Prince Qiu Ming leisurely admired the night view of the Yangtze River, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "If I kill you and remove one of the three heroes of the Yankang Reform, these ordinary people will know the power of God, know fear, and will bow their heads and kneel.
Only when you are willing to accept the status quo will you accept the status quo and not think too much about Lao Shizi's reforms. Therefore, you are the first to be eliminated."
Qin Mu asked curiously: "Then who is the second person the prince wants to get rid of?"
"Jiang Baigui, Imperial Master of Yankang."
Prince Qiu Ming said seriously: "Jiang Baigui is revered as a saint who comes out every five hundred years. Killing him will be very shocking. Let these stupid people in the lower world know that their so-called saints are nothing in the eyes of heaven, and they can be crushed easily."
Death. The last person I want to kill is Emperor Yanfeng. He will kneel down and die, and he will kneel down and die in front of these ordinary people from the lower realms."
His face turned cold: "The emperor of a small country, who is ignorant of God's grace and the depth of the sky, and who dreams of the divine weapon of the country, should naturally be allowed to kneel down and die after all his hopes have been shattered!"
"Well said!"
The two visitors from heaven behind him clapped their hands and praised: "This is how it should be, in order to show the power of heaven!"
"The prince is so wise and powerful that he is really overqualified to handle the small matters of Yankang Kingdom in person!"
Prince Qiu Ming smiled brightly and looked at Qin Mu: "Qin Ba Ti, do you dare to accept the challenge?"
Just as Qin Mu was about to agree, the village chief said nervously: "Mu'er, there is no need to agree. There are many of us now, including the Son of God Chiming and the First Ancestor. We will kill him! Why risk your life and fight to the death with him?"
Qiu Ming Shenzi said leisurely: "The two people behind me are Yujing realm masters in Heaven. They are responsible for my safety and assist me in quelling the Yankang rebellion. And the Luo Shen Sword of Lingxiu Army is also a subordinate of Heaven. The strength of Luo Shen Sword is beyond your control.
You should know, no need for me to say more. You are just two strong men from Yujing, but I have one more person here."
The village chief frowned.
The first ancestor also frowned slightly and looked at Luo Wushuang.
Luo Wushuang remained silent and looked at Zhehuali suspiciously.
Zhe Huali pretended not to see it and kept his eyes on Qin Mu.
Qin Mu said with a smile: "Don't worry, village chief. He's just a prince from Heaven. It's not like he hasn't been killed before. I'll go and come back."
The village chief whispered: "Proceed with caution. Test his abilities first. Don't make a killing move right away. Wait until you see through his abilities, and then you can slowly figure them out."
Qin Mu nodded, raised his hand and said: "Prince Qiu Ming, please."
Prince Qiu Ming's momentum suddenly surged, his momentum exploded, and his energy and blood stood in the air like an iron-blooded flag, swaying in the river wind!
Zhe Huali was shocked. On the ghost ship, Prince Qiu Ming defeated him and used three different throne techniques, but he did not use the iron-blooded flag technique!
At that time, Qin Mu killed Prince Qiu Ming in just a few moves. It was precisely because Prince Qiu Ming had exposed his magical powers during the fight with Zhe Huali. But now it was obvious that Prince Qiu Ming had not used the three throne techniques, which made him unable to help but
Worried about Qin Mu.
The first ancestor, the Human Emperor, was shocked and whispered: "The imperial throne technique of the Golden Emperor of the West, the Blue Blood Rust Flag Sutra!"
The village chief quickly said: "Is it awesome?"
The first ancestor Human Emperor's eyes trembled, and his voice was a little hoarse: "The martial arts master was defeated by this skill, and was defeated by the Golden Emperor of the West."
The village chief's heart suddenly sank, and the first ancestor of the messenger said: "If Mu'er loses, you take action to block the two masters from heaven, and I will save Mu'er!"
The First Ancestor Human Emperor nodded slightly.
The two of them had just finished their discussion when Prince Qiu Ming took action.
The sky is stained with blood, the river is full of moonlight, and the moonlight shines on the rusty flag.
As soon as God Son Qiu Ming took action, the Yangtze River almost stopped flowing, and the surging water flew up into the sky, standing like a cliff.
The Son of God Qiu Ming slashed forward, and the rusty flag passed over the sky, blocking everyone's sight. Countless rusty flying swords shot out from this big flag, converging into a stream and drowning Qin Mu!
At this moment, a ray of sword light flew out, breaking through countless rusty swords, and the next moment it came to the forehead of God Son Qiu Ming.
God Son Qiu Ming turned his head, and the sword light flew past his cheek. At this moment, he saw the light leaping behind him. Qin Mu's figure had appeared behind him, and he reached out to catch the sword light.
The son of God Qiu Ming was startled, and the big flag in the sky caught him and flew away through the air.
At the moment when the flag was covered, Qin Mu raised his sword and stabbed it into the flag.
The sword light turned into countless flying swords, which were also caught by the big flag.
The rolled-up flag vibrated, hundreds of miles away in an instant, and stood on the river hundreds of miles away. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch it with the naked eye.
Qin Mu's magical power of teleportation was already fast enough, but the speed of the green blood rust flag of the Son of God Qiu Ming was not much slower than the magical power of teleportation. Everyone on the river cheered: "It is indeed the magical power of the throne!"
As soon as the rusty flag fell, it immediately unfolded with a roar, and countless flying swords flew out of the rusty flag like tiny silver fish, roaring towards Qin Mu.
Qin Mu raised his hand, and there was a constant tinkling sound. The small flying swords collided and fused one after another, turning into a sword that he held in his hand.
Qin Mu rubbed his hands together. He rolled the sword into sword pills and stuffed it into a gluttonous bag. He then took out a stick of incense from the gluttonous bag and blew lightly. The incense was lit, and the fragrance flew out.
To that big flag.
On the river a hundred miles away, blood and bone fragments on the rusty flag continued to flow down from the flag, dyeing the river red.
The incense stick flew over and was inserted into the hole in the rusty flag.
"Prince Qiu Ming, do you now know what hegemonic body is?"
Qin Mu's voice came: "Take this incense stick first, and I will visit your grave today next year."
The flag slowly sank into the river, was washed away by the river, and disappeared.
There was silence on the river, no one made a sound, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly depressing.
The village chief, the first ancestor and others did not come to their senses, nor did the two heavenly visitors!
"Just one move..."
Zhe Huali sighed. He had known this result for a long time, but he was the calmest one. He thought to himself: "He only used one move. When he was on the boat, he also used four or five moves..."
Luo Wushuang looked at him and whispered: "Zhe Huali, you already knew, why didn't you tell me?"
Zhehuali didn't answer.
"You killed the prince..."
Suddenly, two visitors from heaven said in a trembling voice: "You killed Prince Qiu Ming!"
Qin Mu said politely: "Two seniors, if I don't kill him, how can I kill him just by pointing his neck? You two don't have to go to Youdu or Mingdu to look for him. You can't find him. I have always cut the grass and roots. Prince Qiu Ming is already gone.
"
The two gods from heaven suddenly roared together, their divine power exploded, and they rushed towards Qin Mu at the same time.
The First Ancestor Human Emperor and the Son of God Chiming burst out at the same time, blocking the two of them on the left and right.
Luo Wushuang's eyes flashed, and there was a soft sound from the scabbard behind him, indicating that the magic sword was about to be unsheathed. At this moment, Qin Mu suddenly untied the willow leaves between his eyebrows and roared: "Brother, kill someone!"
An extremely terrifying aura erupted from his body, and Luo Wushuang's heart was shaken. The magic sword was retracted from its sheath with a snap, and the boat under his feet suddenly turned around and whizzed away along the river.
Zhehuali suddenly jumped from the boat. Luo Wushuang didn't care about escaping, and immediately stopped the boat and shouted: "Zhehuali, come up quickly!"
"Master Luo!"
Zhehuali knelt down on the river and bowed: "After today, Master Luo will no longer have a disciple like me. I am here to thank you for your kindness! When we meet in the future, I will not say that I will use the magic sword to face you."
Luo Wushuang was stunned, then suddenly pulled out the magic knife, cut off his sleeves and threw them into the river, and the boat flew away quickly.