Chapter 823 Jiang Xinyue, Rusty Iron Banner
"Qin Ba's tone is so big."
Prince Qiu Ming smiled slightly, but was not angry, and said leisurely: "Why do you grass-roots people always be arrogant and despise the children of the Emperor's family? I am better from a better family. I was born in the Emperor's family, and I have richer knowledge than you and broader knowledge than you. What are the Lingxiao Emperor's martial arts skills, and I have the most wise teacher guidance. What do you have?"
The village chief, the son of Chi Ming, the emperor of Chuzu and others were filled with awesomeness.
Born in the imperial family, he does have extraordinary advantages, and this alone is something that Qin Mu cannot match!
Although Qin Mu had the teachings of the elders of the Cancel Old Village when he was young, he was much better than others, but compared with Prince Qiu Ming, he could not read them.
Prince Qiu Ming is the golden phoenix born in the golden nest, and Qin Mu is just the chicken dragon in the straw shed!
The village chief glanced at Qin Mu beside him, and saw that the boy was still indifferent, and thought to himself: "It's all the blame for the pig killer! The pig killer taught him not to show his timidity when facing anyone. He also blamed the blind man for urinating the statue of a god to destroy the god in his heart, which led to this boy being afraid of heaven and earth..."
Qin Mu smiled and said, "Although I was not born in the imperial family, I also had nine people who stood up to the sky to teach me that the old man around me was the one who stood in the corner of Can Lao Village. He is the village chief of our village, taught me sword skills and taught me how to be a human being."
The village chief was moved, his face blushed, and he said to himself: "Hehe, I did teach him how to be a human being. He is so humble and polite, humble and tolerant everywhere, and has a very good demeanor."
Prince Qiu Ming laughed, carried his hands on his back, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and the moon in the sky was wrinkled, and sighed: "Teaching you to be a human being? What's the use of being a human being? The most ruthless emperor is the royal family. There are many princes in the heavenly court. If you want to make a name for yourself, you need to go through a bloody elimination. Who can stand out is not the tempering of life and death? When I was twelve years old, I was sent to the Yin Demon Cemetery to fight with Yin Demon. I was the only one who came in with me! What did you experience when you were twelve years old?"
Qin Mu thought about it and was a little reluctant to say it.
The village chief reminded: "Mu'er, have you forgotten? At that time, Old Lady Si bought a Ji Po Long. You fought with Ji Po Long every day and were beaten to the ground by Ji Po Long."
Qin Mu's face was as black as iron.
Prince Qiu Ming laughed again and shook his head and said, "I have been better than you, learned more than you, had more knowledge than you, and worked harder than you. It's a joke if you want to visit my grave."
Qin Mu said seriously: "But killing you is really not troublesome to me. Prince, you are not as good as the chicken-po-dragon I met last time. Killing that chicken-po-dragon requires me to join forces with Senior Brother Zhehuali. Killing you is only one move for me."
Zhehuali held back his laughter, and the demon sword behind him smiled and bent his eyes, but unfortunately he didn't make any sound.
Prince Qiu Ming glanced at him, with a faint smile on his lips: "Zhehuali, you were originally a talented man of Lingxiu Army, but you didn't expect that you would become a frog in the well after the lower world. Qin Bati, the reason why I told you so much is not because I was boasting, but because of the fact."
He looked at Qin Mu and smiled and said, "You are called a domineering body by the grass people in the lower realm. It's ridiculous. You can imagine how short-sighted these lowly races in the lower realm are. If you are a domineering body, what system is my royal family? Do you know why I was the first to kill you after being ordered to go to the lower realm?"
Qin Mu shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"I went down to the world to kill the three masters of Yankang's reform. You take the blame, because you have the name of a domineering body."
Prince Qiuming slowly admired the night of Yongjiang River, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "If you kill you, the three masters of Yankang's reform will go one of them. Only then will these grass people know the power of heaven, know the fear, kneel down and submit, accept the status quo, will not have excessive thoughts, and will not think about Lao Shi's reform. Therefore, you are the first to get rid of it."
Qin Mu said curiously: "So who is the second person the prince wants to get rid of?"
"Yankang National Teacher Jiang Baigui."
Prince Qiu Ming said seriously: "Jiang Baigui is respected as a saint who comes out every five hundred years. Killing him is also very shocking. Let these fools in the lower realm know that the so-called saints in the heavenly court are nothing, and they can be crushed to death. The last thing I want to kill is Emperor Yanfeng. He wants to kneel down and die, and he kneels down to die in front of these grass people in the lower realm."
His face turned cold: "The territorial emperor of a small country does not know the kindness of heaven, does not know the height of heaven, and does not think of the divine artifact of the country. Naturally, he should kneel down and die after he shatters all hopes!"
"Well said!"
Two visitors from the Heavenly Court behind him sucked their hands and praised: "That should be the case to show the power of heaven!"
"The prince is wise and powerful. It is really useless to ask the prince to deal with the trivial matters of Yankang State!"
Prince Qiu Ming smiled and looked at Qin Mu: "Qin Bati, do you dare to fight?"
Qin Mu was about to agree, but the village chief said nervously: "Mu'er, there is no need to agree. Now we have a large number of people, including the Son of Chiming and the First Ancestor, we will definitely be able to take him! Why should we take risks and fight to the death with him?"
Qiu Ming's son said, "The two behind me are the masters of the Yujing realm in the Heavenly Court, who are responsible for my safety and assist me in quelling the Yankang Rebellion. The Luoshen Sword of the Lingxiu Army is also a subordinate of the Heavenly Court. You should know the strength of the Luoshen Sword, no need to say more. You are just two Yujing strongmen, but there is one more one on my side."
The village chief frowned.
Chu Zu also frowned slightly and looked at Luo Wushuang.
Luo Wushuang remained silent and looked at Zhehuali suspiciously.
Zhehuali pretended not to see it, and his eyes kept falling on Qin Mu.
Qin Mu smiled and said, "Don't worry, the village chief, just a prince of the Heavenly Court, and he has never been killed? I'll go back."
The village chief whispered: "Be careful. Test his skills first, don't be a killer move as soon as you come up. When you see through his skills, then slowly take it."
Qin Mu nodded and raised his hand and said, "Prince Qiuming, please."
Prince Qiu Ming's aura suddenly surged, his aura exploded, and his qi and blood were like an iron-blooded flag standing in the air, swaying towards the river wind!
Zhehuali was shocked. On the ghost ship, Prince Qiu Ming defeated him and used three different imperial skills, but did not use this iron-blooded banner skills!
At that time, Qin Mu killed Prince Qiu Ming in a few moves. It was because Prince Qiu Ming and Zhe Huali fought with him that the magical powers of martial arts were exposed. Now it is obvious that Prince Qiu Ming did not use the three imperial skills, which made him worry about Qin Mu.
The Chuzu Emperor was shocked and whispered: "The imperial throne technique of the Golden Emperor in the West Heaven of Heaven is the Green Blood Rust Flag Sutra!"
The village chief hurriedly said, "Is it amazing?"
The corners of the Chuzu Emperor's eyes trembled, and his voice was a little hoarse: "The martial arts Heavenly Master was defeated by the Western Heaven Jin Emperor."
The village chief's heart suddenly sank, and the first ancestor sent a message to him, "If Mu'er loses, you can block the two masters from the heavenly court, and I will save Mu'er!"
The First Ancestor Human Emperor nodded slightly.
The two had just finished discussing, and Prince Qiu Ming had already taken action.
Blood stains the sky, the moon fills the river, and the moonlight shines on the rust flag.
As soon as the son of Qiu Ming made a move, the surging river almost broke out, and the surging river water flew upwards, erecting like a cliff.
The son of Qiu Ming slashed forward, and the rusty flag covered the sky, blocking everyone's sight. Countless rusty flying swords shot out from the banner, gathering into a stream, submerging Qin Mu!
At this moment, a sword light flew out, breaking through countless rusty swords, and the next moment it came to the forehead of the Son of Qiu Ming.
The Son of 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 reached out to grab the sword light.
The son of the God of Qiu Ming was shocked, and the flag in the air covered him, wrapped him up and broke through the air.
Just as the flag was covered, Qin Mu raised his sword and stabbed it into the flag with one sword.
The sword light turned into countless flying swords, and was also swept away by the banner.
The rolled flag vibrated and stood atop the river a hundred miles away, so fast that it was hard to catch the naked eye.
Qin Mu's teleportation magical power was already fast enough, and the blue blood rust flag of the Son of Qiu Ming was no longer much slower than the teleportation magical power, which made everyone on the river shout: "It is worthy of being the magical power of the imperial throne!"
As soon as the rust flag fell, it immediately spread out with a loud bang. Countless flying swords flew out of the rust flag like extremely tiny silverfish, roaring towards Qin Mu.
Qin Mu raised his hand, and the tinging sounds were endless. The small flying swords collided and merged one after another, turning into a sword and being held in his hand.
Qin Mu rubbed his hands, and the sword was rubbed into a sword ball by him, stuffed it into Taotie bag, and took out a stick of incense from Taotie bag, and blew it gently. The incense was lit and flew towards the big flag with a scent of fragrance.
On the river surface a hundred miles away, plasma and broken bones on the rust flag kept flowing down from the flag, dyeing a piece of river water red.
The incense ball flew over and was inserted into the hole of the rust banner.
"Prince Qiuming, do you know what a domineering body is now?"
Qin Mu's voice came: "Come this incense stick first, and I will visit your grave today next year."
The flag slowly sank into the river, washed away by the river, and disappeared.
The river was calm, no one made a sound, and the atmosphere was terrible.
The village chief, Chu Zu and others did not come to their senses, nor did the two visitors from the Heavenly Court come to their senses!
"One move..."
Zhehuali sighed. He had known that it would be the result for a long time, but the calmest one was the one who thought to himself: "Only one move. When he was on the boat, he also used four or five moves..."
Luo Wushuang looked at him and whispered: "Zhehuali, you have known it for a long time, why don't you say it?"
Zhehuali did not answer.
"You killed the prince..."
Suddenly, two visitors from the Heavenly Court said in a trembling voice: "You killed Prince Qiu Ming!"
Qin Muke said politely: "Two seniors, if I don't kill him, can I kill you? You don't have to go to Youdu or Mingdu to find him. You can't find him. I will always kill the grass and the prince Qiuming is already scattered."
The two gods from the Heavenly Court suddenly roared together, and their divine power exploded, and they rushed towards Qin Mu at the same time.
The First Ancestor Human Emperor and Chi Ming Son suddenly rose up at the same time, blocking the two of them from the left and right.
Luo Wushuang's eyes flashed, and a slight sound came from the scabbard behind him, and the divine sword was about to be unsheathed. At this moment, Qin Mu suddenly untied the willow leaves on his eyebrows and roared angrily: "Brother, I'm killing!"
An extremely terrifying aura exploded from his body, Luo Wushuang's heart was shocked, and the divine sword banged back to the sheath, and the boat under his feet immediately turned and roared along the river.
Zhehuali suddenly jumped off the boat. Luo Wushuang didn't care about escaping, and immediately stopped the boat and shouted: "Zhehuali, come up!"
"Master Luo!"
Zhehuali knelt down on the river and bowed: "After today, Master Luo will have no disciple as me. I am here to thank my teacher for your kindness! When I see you in the future, I will not say that you will have a magic sword facing each other."
Luo Wushuang was stunned for a moment, suddenly pulled out his magic knife, cut off his sleeve, threw it into the river, and the boat flew away quickly.
Chapter completed!