It turns out that this young Taoist is the immortal master enshrined in Yulong Town. He is dressed in a navy blue Taoist robe, but he still has an aura of being mundane.
Li Mu is facing a formidable enemy. This kind of county-level immortal master at least starts at the foundation-building realm. There are even wealthy counties that can recruit experts from the golden elixir realm or even the Yuanshen realm to take charge.
And at the foot of the Emperor, in the land of the capital, the national destiny is strong, attracting countless monks who take the path of humanity to stay dormant.
Kurumi is a martial artist in the extraordinary realm - that's pretty much it. The extraordinary realm is the policy standard of the Ministry of War. Any martial artist who passes the examination can apply for military status from the Ministry of War.
He has not yet registered with the Ministry of War, so his military status is not marked as a warrior in the extraordinary realm.
A martial artist who has just entered the extraordinary realm is roughly on the same level as a monk who has reached the foundation-building realm. If it is purely about force, the martial artist is superior - but if the monk is very knowledgeable in the art of attack, then the fight between the two still depends on the monk's methods. Are there endless ones?
And a martial artist who has been immersed in the extraordinary realm for many years has the opportunity to touch the threshold of becoming a saint. The carp leaps over the dragon gate. Once he enters the realm of martial saint, he can open the sky with his bare hands and conquer the three armies bravely. He cannot escape...
A martial artist in this realm, unless the Yuanshen cultivator has extraordinary skills and has all kinds of weird spells, if the method is single, he will definitely not be able to get through the three-in-one method in the hands of the martial saint.
Of course, Li Mu was just a martial artist who had just entered the extraordinary world. He pressed the sword and was not reckless.
"Do you want to mind your own business?"
The young Taoist folded his sleeves with his hands.
"I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do about it. As the saying goes, eating someone's soft mouth will lead to shortcomings."
"You really don't speak like an immortal."
"Xiao Dao is just an ordinary monk. This military master, I advise you to put down your weapons. Can we solve the problem calmly?"
At this time, Li Quan's sneer expression changed slightly: "Master Immortal, according to the laws of Daxia, this person must be arrested..."
But the young Taoist said: "Master Li, this person...can't just take it if he can."
Li Quan's face paled by three points, and he looked at his younger brother. Master Li also had a pale face.
Who have you provoked for me? Ah! Even the immortal master had to think carefully before taking action.
Mr. Li also didn't expect that Li Mu had grown to such an extent. Not only did he become an officer, but he also had the ability to confront the immortal master?
How to do how to do.
Master Li suddenly had an idea.
He called his housekeeper and said: "Go...go and tie Limu's second aunt...and deliver it to that person...understand?"
The housekeeper looked hesitant: "This way we will be exposed and our business will be difficult to protect..."
"Are you a pig? Life or business is more important? If you dare to mess with me, Lao Li, no matter what, I will kill him! Go, do it quickly!"
Seeing the butler leaving, Mr. Li seemed to have some thoughts in his mind. He felt confident for a moment and shouted loudly: "What are you waiting for? Kill him, Immortal Master, and I will donate ten, no, a hundred spiritual stones to you!" "
The young Taoist glared at him and struck Master Li with an invisible force. The latter fell to the ground as if he had been hit hard.
"Ouch...you, why are you hitting me?"
"Noisy."
The young Taoist cursed and looked at the officer again, feeling a little irritable.
Li Mu pointed at the unconscious and scarred Widow Wang and said: "People have been beaten like this, which dog officer should you arrest... It is useless to say more. Today, this dog officer still has..." Li Mu pointed at the frightened Mr. Li again, "I will catch this fat pig and hang him
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Three days and nights. "
Seeing that the explanation didn't make sense, the young Taoist had no choice but to jump off the roof.
"Since there is no use in talking more, please give me your permission."
"good."
Li Mu has been brewing his sword intention for a long time. His sword was pointed out by You Chuiyun. You Chuiyun actually used one of the Chang Xiao sword techniques at that time - thin water and long flow, which refers to the long-term accumulation and endless flow.
With this move that could not even be called a sword, Li Mu was famous among the barbarian demon clan for chopping melons and vegetables. Later, he combined his twenty years of experience in using swords with it.
I have used this knife for twenty years!
In fact, the young Taoist's knowledge was quite broad, but he could see that Li Mu had begun to accumulate the sword's intention when he pressed the knife. It was obvious that he had been instructed by an expert.
We can't let him continue to accumulate the sword's will, it may become a tricky sword.
As a casual cultivator, he is nothing more than the fireball and water bomb techniques. The more advanced ones are the air-controlling swordsmanship, which looks very cool, but is actually not very powerful. The air-controlling swordsmanship can scare mortals, but in the hands of masters, it is okay. It's like throwing away the weapon you rely on, and it's at your fingertips.
But the young Taoist still has the ability to control the bottom of the box - since the sword is controlled by Qi, if the sword is too big and the Qi is not enough, others can easily take it away, so I will shrink the sword and the Qi will be enough...
If the sword is taken away, and I can control more than a dozen of them at once, you will definitely be concerned about one thing and not the other, and you will be in a hurry.
It has to be said that this young Taoist has a poor foundation and no master, but he is able to master more than a dozen small flying swords at the same time. He is also a talent.
And as soon as he made a move, he hit the bottom of the box.
Li Mu only saw dozens of flying lights hanging from the rainbow, emerging from the Taoist's sleeves like swimming dragons, running toward him one after another.
In shock, Kuruki's calmness from years of fighting also made him immediately realize that he could not stop these flying swords at all.
So he didn't care about those flying swords at all.
He wants to resolve the battle in an instant.
The young Taoist was confused. Did this guy use his little flying sword as an embroidery needle? Wouldn't it kill you if it stabbed you? Why are you not moved at all?
Just when he was stunned, Li Mu moved.
He didn't avoid the little flying sword, the floor tiles were cracked under his feet, and he actually came towards the flying sword.
Puff puff……
Three small flying swords pierced his shoulder, left arm and thigh respectively.
But Li Mu's figure just stagnated, with no intention of stopping at all.
The young Taoist was greatly shocked, thinking that this person should be a warrior on the battlefield, otherwise he would not be so decisive.
"not good!"
I have never had the intention to kill as decisively as others. How can a pale boy who hides in a cave every day to practice be the enemy of a battlefield warrior who fights all year round.
In such a confrontation, the officer actually chose a method that would cost him eight hundred and hurt the enemy a thousand.
It seems that I am still very young.
In front of Limu were five more flying swords. They were the reinforcements that the young Taoist used his magic power to counterattack and forcibly moved back.
This young man reacted very quickly.
Kurumi flicked her right foot, and her whole body turned into a spinning top as if it were submerged in water. It just avoided these flying swords, like a nimble swallow gliding with its wings folded.
The young Taoist's eyes were focused, and he summoned the five flying swords to merge into one. The tip of the sword was downward, like a closed fishing net, trying to insert it.
But it failed. The tip of the sword barely scratched Kuruki's military trousers, but it did not cause any damage.
Li Mu came closer to the young Taoist's three
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At the foot, there was a clang sound, and the saber from his waist was drawn out.
This sword has been prepared for a long time, and when it is drawn out, it is like a puff of purple air, and the energy is rewinding.
The young Taoist felt a gust of wind coming, and closed his eyes. He knew that he was not going to die today, but he still desperately called back all the flying swords, hoping to have a last-ditch struggle.
Unexpectedly, the strong wind hit my face like a knife.
But the real sound of a blade cutting through flesh never came.
Um? Could it be that this guy's knife was so fast that he chopped off my head without me even noticing?
The young man only heard a few puffs of puffs, but he knew that the flying sword he recalled had hit the target.
Open your eyes again.
In the midst of the uproar, the officer's Daxia-style steel knife was placed squarely on Xianguan'er's neck, and a thin stream of blood dripped down the blade to the ground.
But he never pressed hard enough to cut his trachea.
There were more than a dozen small flying swords stuck on the officer's back, and he was bleeding profusely.
Kuruki didn't kill him.
When the young Taoist saw him fall down and the knife on his neck fell, he was sweating profusely and was dazed for a long time. Then he let out a strange cry, jumped on the officer, tapped his acupuncture points, and bit him again. Teeth took out a medicine bottle.
After hesitating for a long time, he fed him the only pill in the medicine bottle, and then let him crawl on the ground without letting the dozens of flying swords penetrate completely.
Li Quan became happy when he saw that the officer had stopped moving, but when he saw that the immortal master actually stopped the officer's injuries, he became angry for a moment.
"Sir, what are you doing?"
Li Quan came to the two of them, lowered his head and glanced at Li Mu who had stopped moving, and said with some fear: "Is this person not dead yet?"
After the young Taoist finished what he had to do, he called back a dozen flying swords, but there was no blood flowing from behind the chestnut tree.
You must know that dead people will not bleed - all thanks to the Taoist elixir.
"He spared my life, so I couldn't kill him..."
The young Taoist sighed: "You will be punished by God."
"Bullshit damned!"
I heard a person next to me suddenly jump out, holding an exquisite dagger, and rushed towards Kurumi with a knife.
It's Mr. Li.
He wants to eliminate the roots.
The young Taoist didn't react, and when he saw this knife, he was about to stab Li Mu's back.
But suddenly, the crowd at the door made a noise and fell to both sides.
If you are an expert, you can tell that this is a rusty saber, poor quality and ugly, but at this moment, it is like the sharpest treasure in the world, flying towards it.
It went directly through Mr. Li's knife-holding arm, and then nailed it to the four-character plaque hanging above the mirror.
Master Li suddenly lost control of his hand, and then watched helplessly as the dagger in his hand fell from his wrist.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Master Li's severed hand continued to spurt blood, splashing on Li Quan's face and all over the young Taoist.
"God's punishment? God's punishment is coming!"
I saw a young officer, full of evil aura, with a chiseled face and a righteous face, appearing at the door. The throwing knife was exactly what he threw.
You Chuiyun was also wearing a military uniform. When he stepped into the hall and saw the miserable and unconscious Widow Wang, he had some suspicions in his mind and immediately went up to feed her half a Wujin Dan. It was not that You Chuiyun was stingy, but this For ordinary people, the elixirs taken by cultivators are tantamount to excessive potency and may burst the muscles and heart.
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