The Alchemist God

Throughout the night, Lanyan City was rumored everywhere in the city of Yuyu, where the generals Su Qin suffered assassinations and deaths. Many people talked about it, and some of the eyes fell on the gendarmerie’s squad, who is known to be the most murderous. Motivated people, but Xiang Hao has enough people to prove that more than a dozen of the Guards in the Gendarmerie Battalion can prove that Xiang Yu did not step out of the middle of the military account for half a night, and his words were even more difficult. Dogs can prove this.

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In the morning, the temple was peaceful.

After a night of healing, Lin Muyu’s internal injuries have been healed. At this time, the armor of a temple deacon stepped out of the room and entered the dining hall of the temple. Even the chefs seemed to be respectful and asked: “Lin’s deacon, Do you want more food, or do you want more meat?"

Lin Muyu smiled lightly: "Trouble you, as usual."

"Yes!"

A bowl of soup, plus two steamed buns, this is Lin Muyu's breakfast, but when he was a trainer, he basically ate these things, and it didn't matter. He took the food and swept his eyes and finally sat in the corner. On the wooden table, Zhang was so badly smashed, the legs of the table were already faltering, and the opposite side of the table was a bronze star trainer, which was the long-lost Qin Ziling.

"Zi Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time." Lin Muyu said with a sunny smile.

Qin Ziling's glimpse, hurriedly stood up, respectfully said: "Lin Muyu deacon adults..."

"What are you so nervous about?"

Lin Muyu bit his mouth and looked up at him: "Sit down and eat, and it will be a trial in the morning. If you don't have enough, you have physical strength to participate in the training and hurry to eat."

Qin Ziling’s shackles and cautiously said: “The adults are now expensive deacons... The deacons should not be with the iron star trainers... adults?”

Lin Muyu gave him a look and shredded the **** into the soup. He said, "I am not willing to listen to this. Ziling, we are all members of the temple, colleagues, there is no height in my eyes. The difference between the nobles, eat well, I am still me, just go out and go back to the temple."

Qin Ziling grateful for the nod: "Well, eat!"

It seems that in the eyes of Qin Ziling, a deacon of the temple is willing to eat at the same table with himself. This is a great honor. In his view, the emblem of the golden leaf temple of Lin Muyu’s neckline is so far away, high. Can't climb!

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After dinner, I walked side by side with Qin Ziling in the corridor to the trial hall. At this time, Ge Yang came over far and said: "A Yu, returning to the temple life, still used to it?"

Lin Muyu held a fist ceremony: "Fortunately, Good Morning Deacon."

"Hah, okay."

Ge Yang glanced at the Qinzi Mausoleum and said: "Qin accompanied the teacher, I have something to say with Lin Deacon, you should go to the trial hall first!"

Qin Ziling’s hugs respectfully said: “Yes, Goyang deacon.”

After Qin Ziling left, Ge Yang took a deep look at Lin Muyu and said: "The streets and lanes are all rumored last night. There was a tyrannical assassin who went to the Imperial Capital to assassinate the general Su Qin, but because of another repair The good people obstructed and did not succeed. Ah Yu, some people said that they saw the golden gourd fighting in the night sky. This thing... is it related to you?"

Lin Muyu touched his nose and smiled. He said: "The Goyang deacon said that there is, there is there, right, how is the situation of Su Qin?"

Ge Yang said: "It is said that it was seriously injured. I don't know for the time being... Muyun Yun was furious. I led the public to leave Lanyan City and return to Yuyucheng early this morning. It is said that the banned army led the wind and led 5000. Fine riding and accompanying protection!"

"This way..."

"A Yu, you tell me honestly, who was the person who stabbed Su Qin last night, is it the leader?"

Lin Muyu smiled faintly: "Since the Goyang deacon has guessed it, why bother me?"

"Just hope you can confirm it."

"I have confirmed what, as long as the item denies me, it is a word, so I would rather not say anything, Grandpa Goyang, what do you think?"

Ge Yang smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "A rain is really a smart and clear person. Let's go. Today is the first day of your deacon, and the first day you teach the instructors."

"Ah, still have to teach?"

"Yeah, do you feel that you are already standing at the highest point of the temple? You don't feel that you are standing at the highest point of the temple. Do you teach classes in those places?" ”

"okay then……"

Lin Muyu was full of helplessness, and there was nothing to teach him. The magic sound boxing and Qingyan 铠 铠 屈 屈 屈 屈 屈 屈 屈 屈 , , , , , , 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔Swordsmanship is hard to learn from the old swords. Lin Muyu does not want to give lectures to the instructors. As for the Seventh Emperor, it is even more difficult to teach, and most of these instructors can't learn the qualifications.

Then teach them basic swordsmanship!

Lin Muyu couldn't help but laugh, remembering that an old game called "Legend", where the general skills of the soldiers are basic swordsmanship, the first skill to learn, to improve the hit, this set of basic swordsmanship is from the sword of the wind In the actual combat, I believe that it is also very beneficial to these instructors.

When Lin Muyu came to the trial hall, Qin Yan, Li Mingqi, Zheng Shanhe and other gold stars, silver stars, copper stars, and iron star instructors had already waited excitedly there.

Ge Yang held the scroll and smiled. "This morning, Lin Muyu’s deacon will teach you all. Come, Ah Yu will say hello to everyone and talk about what to teach you this morning."

Lin Muyu walked to the center of the trial hall and shouted at the crowd. The voice said calmly: "To be honest, everyone can enter the temple and serve as a sparring teacher. Presumably they are all in a school. Lin Muyu is cherished and can only teach. I teach you some of the most basic swordsmanship. I hope everyone doesn't mind."

Qin Yan smiled and said: "Big brother, you are the champion of the fighting swords, and the swordsmanship has long been the only one in the world, why should it be so modest!"

Lin Muyu couldn't help the old face, and Qin Yan really made him unable to afford it. Especially after the battle between Daojiang and the mysterious killer, Lin Muyu had no confidence in his sword, and the mysterious killer broke. With his own swordsmanship, he lost himself in three strokes. This gap is too big.

One arched hand, not much to say, the dragon spirit sword behind the back without wind automatically, "when" a squirt, in the air after a roundabout fell in the hands of Lin Muyu, a plain sword quickly stabbed down.

"Hey!"

The turbulence of the air being cut seems to be visible to the naked eye. Although this sword is unremarkable, it is imposing, and it gives people a feeling of being difficult to parry. Although the sword is simple, the sword is not simple.

Jin Xing instructor Zheng Shanhe gave a slight glimpse, saying: "The forest deacon is a simple and honest sword, but the sword is heavy and heavy, not simple!"

Lin Muyu smiled a little, stepping on the wind and the sword of the imperial sword, swaying forward and spurting forward, stepping on a dozen steps, Jianguang is constantly refracting the radiant light around, imaginable, if it is in the army To rush, at least a dozen people will die under the sword of Lin Muyu in these dozens of steps.

"Broken."

Lin Muyu said faintly: "It is only created for murder. The routine is simple, but it is very practical for ordinary soldiers."

A group of instructors seem to understand the nod. In fact, many people simply do not see the pace of Lin Muyu and the detailed angle of the wrist rotation. It is too fast. At least 20 swords are thrown out in five seconds. It can't be reached at all.

After a set of sword dances, Lin Muyu suddenly raised his hand, and the long sword returned to his own sheath. The martial arts were swaying around the body, blowing the cloak of the temple and gently swaying. The strong breath was undoubtedly revealed.

"it is good!"

Qin Yan applauded and attracted many stunned instructors who also applauded.

The next step is the specific pointing process. Lin Muyu has become the swordsman instructor in the temple. The Daqin Imperial martial arts six-art "Sword riding a knife and axe shot", the sword ranked in the first place, the foot can be seen to be valued, Lin Muyu, the status of the swordsman instructor Nature is also extraordinary, and the instructors are taught personally throughout the morning.

In the afternoon, I looked at the cultivation of the instructors and the trainers. I was carrying a dragon spirit meditation in a corner of the trial hall.

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In my mind, the day of the fight with the mysterious killer, the most important reason is that I don’t understand each other’s swordsmanship routines, and the mysterious killer’s blade seems to have a strong suction. The suction of the stock made it quickly lose, but it was puzzling. How did this suction come from?

"Hey..."

The palm of your hand is gently turned over, and the dragon spirit sword slowly flips in the air and is a spiral force.

Lin Muyu suddenly has a bright heart, right, the swaying force can make the dragon spirit sword turn over, but if this swaying force no longer shows the spiral strength, can it also use the swaying force to "suck" the opponent's blade?

It's easy to say, but it's hard to do.

Throughout the afternoon, Lin Muyu tried again and again to use the vindictive collision to form a spinning force, but it seemed to have been unsatisfactory. Until after dinner, when he tried to condense the three spiral spiral breakthroughs, suddenly the tip of the blade was produced. An extremely strong suction led to a whistling sound in the air.

Full of excitement, can't wait to find the trial object - Qin Ziling.

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The stunned Qin Ziling held an iron sword and looked at Lin Muyu with amazement. "Lin Deacon... How can I be a rival to a copper star trainer in a district?"

Lin Muyu chuckled: "It's okay, we don't desperately, Ziling, you are attacking with a long sword."

"Ok!"

Qin Ziling’s low drink, the dog’s tail grass and martial arts linger on the blade, the iron sword “咻” slammed into the wind, after all, it’s the third day of humanity’s cultivation, it’s still awesome. of.

But this sword is too slow and slow in Lin Muyu's view. It is like slow motion. Is this about the disparity in the realm?

Long Lingjian snorted, Lin Muyu wrist gently turned over, suddenly three invisible spiral gas appeared around the Dragon Spirit sword, the long sword was quickly twisted, and if the dragon line like the Qin Ziling's iron sword, the spiral gas When the whistling whistling, when Lin Muyu suddenly returned to the sword, the sword in the hands of Qin Ziling immediately flew away, and “when” slammed into the wall behind him.

"This……"

Qin Ziling was stunned: "What kind of magic is this?"

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