The Divine Martial Stars

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Ma Junwu has been preparing for a long time, and heard the words, the first time he handed the silver bow that Li Mu used to.

To deal with this kind of scene, you don't need the traits of the big arrow.

Four soldiers, each holding a sword pot filled with a wooden arrow, held in front of Li Mu.

Li Mu did not look at it and drank arrows.

Hey.

The bowstring tremor is as dense as a drum.

Li Mu's exhibition of the Zhuanjian method is like a blast, and the speed is almost at the extreme. Almost between the three interest rates, four arrows are shot.

In an arrow pot, there are twenty wooden arrows.

Four arrow pots are eighty arrows.

A burst of exclamation and mourning came from all sides.

Just look at the martial arts masters who want to escape and do their best. Without exception, they all have an arrow in their knees. They are shot down from the air, lying on the ground, hurting their teeth and screaming, and can no longer jump.

Li Mu extended his finger and counted it very seriously. He was disappointed. He said: "The shot was too fast. It even shot three arrows and shot one..."

The three shots were shot on a fat man's ass.

The one that shot the air passed through the top of the old man’s head and shot on the stone wall of the platform.

The old bite cuts his teeth: "Little guy, you must be deliberate."

Li Mu laughed and said nothing.

At this time, hundreds of martial arts masters were present, and no one dared to escape.

No way to escape, the archery of the Taibai County Lord is too powerful.

The general archery of this kind of squalor brings pressure to people, no less than the unmatched slap in the face.

None of the people trying to escape has escaped.

A martial arts master with an arrow in his knee can't perform light work.

Escape can't escape.

Revolt?

Don't dare.

Even the [Iron Hand Optimus] Tie Zhendong, [Tianlong Yijian] Oriental swords are like being photographed by ants, and they are stunned, and they wear steel shackles. If these people dare to resist, they will be treated as if they are Let's get into the meat?

Li Mu, the head of Taibai County, what else is he afraid to do now?

Therefore, there have been rare scenes on the rivers and lakes for decades. The martial arts masters lined up and did not dare to resist. They waited for the county’s soldiers to come over and put them on their ankles and handcuffs. The long ropes are strung together like a panting grasshopper.

The desperate people who walked in the rivers and lakes and murdered and set fires, this time, the pure and good is like a bunny who only eats carrots.

Li Mu suddenly remembered one thing.

"Which one is Qin Yong?" He looked at the captive group of Tianlong.

In the crowd, a young man wearing a red dragon with a red armor and an epee has changed his face.

He is the great disciple Qin Yong who sits under the sword of Tianlong.

This Qin Yong is a silver dragon disciple. It is the master of Tianlong’s help. This is not the case in the Taibai County. However, in the battle just now, he saw the situation is not good, just in the crowd. Shouting a few slogans, they evaded far away, so they were not in the ranks of Li Mu’s slap.

Li Mu eyes are sharp and sharp, and at first glance, there are counts in my heart.

"You, come out." Li Mudao.

Qin Yong’s face changed a lot, and he was frightened and scared. “Da big... adults, what are you looking for?”

"Large big... big you are." Li Mu didn't have a good voice: "As for your kind of goods, I also forced it in my Taibai County, cut off the arm of the person, and hurt the old man of the tea stall?"

Qin Yong suddenly became as earthy.

A few days ago, he was caused by the nature of the moment. On the streetside tea stall, he cut off the arm of a chaotic talking martial artist, and another serious injury to the old man who was nosy.

This kind of little thing, for Qin Yong, is just a seasoning condiment in life.

However, now that Li Mu said it, he immediately realized that the trouble was big.

"This... the villain that day, drunk, unconscious..." Qin Yong stuttered and tried to explain.

This is obviously a sophistry.

Li Mu is too lazy to cope with this kind of nonsense.

Dangdang!

A knife was thrown in front of Qin Yong.

"Remove one arm yourself."

Li Mu went straight to the local road.

"I... Li County, forgive me..." Qin Yong was so scared that he was so soft that he looked pale and desperately pleading for mercy, and the pain of his broken arm could not be tolerated.

Li Mu was unmoved.

On that day, when Qin Yong took off the arm of the young man, how cruel and cruel, and seriously injured the old man of the tea stall, it was even more arrogant, and at that time, he had thought about the despicable behavior of his own. And cruel?

Do unto others, do not impose on others.

All of this is karma.

"Go help him." Li Mu turned to look at Feng Yuanxing.

The main book of the master did not say a word, took the steel knife and walked over, kicked and kicked Qin Yong, who was so scared that he did not possess the body, and fell off his arm.

"The killer, the person will kill it."

Feng Yuanxing snorted and said: "This arm is a price. Remember, don't arbitrarily insult me ​​in the Taibai County."

The surrounding soldiers are also moving.

Tea House Liang Laobo has been in Taibai County for many years. The old couple are very good at charity. The popularity is very good. The soldiers have not drunk his tea. On that day, such a thing happened. Many soldiers and guardians are filled with indignation, but for Qin Yong, Tian Longyi Sword] The swordsman of the East is a big disciple, but he can’t help it.

Today, at this time, they realized that the county lord did not forget such a thing.

It turns out that the county magnate also knows that Liang Laobo is more willing to take revenge for a small person like Liang Laobo. This makes every soldier feel a sense of identity and makes them more respectful and supportive of Li Mu.

Because Li Mu told everyone with practical actions, he cares about these weak people and is willing to draw a knife for them.

"Ah... ah ah..."

Qin Yong screamed, covered in blood, rolling back and forth on the ground.

He felt the cruel pain he had imposed on others.

And this miserable screaming, so that every hero in the river, felt a kind of unspeakable fear, and completely eliminated all their courage.

In the face of a powerful, strong, and hot opponent like Li Mu, the head of Taibai County, what they can do seems to be only obeying his will.

Then everything has become simpler.

Because Li Mu had had orders before, the county magistrate had already conducted some secret observations on the rivers and lakes in the city. Perhaps in the battle, the defenders and the guards could not compare with the rivers and lakes who are high and high, but On the orderly operation of collecting information, they will be much stronger.

According to the results of the investigations of the defenders, those who truly believe in justice and who are not in the city are directly released on the spot. After some exhortation, they are allowed to leave Taibai County and stop staying.

And those desperate desperados were all unrelentingly caught in the prison.

Li Mu was on the spot and everything went very smoothly.

Such as [Iron Hand Optimus] Tie Zhendong, [Tianlong Yijian] Oriental Sword and other culprits, all were strictly guarded, on the most sturdy ankle handcuffs, into the most sturdy and gloomy cell.

"Mom, this little thing...a little bit of meaning." The old man was amazed.

He traveled to the dust, never seen such a unique county magistrate, and never seen anyone use this way to deal with things in the rivers and lakes.

It’s a wonderful thing.

"Wang Wang..." The fat yellow and white big dog made a cry.

It also looks at Li Mu's body. There is an emotional color in the eyes that does not belong to a dog. The kind of eyes seem to be the discovery of new prey.

Suddenly, this big dog squatted.

A sense of horror that can't be felt in it.

It subconsciously turned to look.

But seeing it in the distance, staying Loli Mingyue has climbed down from the tree. After watching the lively her, she still hasn't done it. It seems that she is hungry. She is rubbing her mouth and staring at it.

Little Lolly's gaze is not like staring at a living dog, but like staring at a hot dog meat that has just come out of the pot, it makes him shudder.

Suddenly, the yellow-and-white flower big fat dog made a weird cry, and suddenly he jumped behind the old man.

The old corner of the mouth draws a curvature.

His gaze also left Li Mu and eventually fell on the moon.

An invisible glimmer of light flashing through the eyes of the old man.

It was a very embarrassing gaze, as if it had been discovered long ago, and it seemed to be admiring what it was.

But very quickly, he seemed to be aware of what was suddenly, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, suddenly turning his head and looking southeast.

There, under the old tree, a blind eyed man with a huge black crow on his shoulder, like a ghost in the shadow, stood silently.

The blind eye does not know when it happened.

There are even a few Guards around him who are going back and forth, but it seems that he can't see this person. When he passes through blind people, there is no focal length at all.

At this point, the person is swaying his nose and searching for something to breathe.

The black crow flew up and suddenly hovered over the head of the blind eye, making a strange, low-pitched scream, seemingly telling something, the scales were different.

But soon, blind people seem to have noticed the old man's gaze.

He turned his head, his hollow eyes, his eyes, but he looked back at the old man.

The old man opened his mouth and smiled silently.

He knelt down, put a fart loudly, gently stroked the big white dog, whispered, and then the man, a dog, turned away when everyone else did not notice.

The blind eyed man paused in the same place, like a sword-like eyebrow, and stood up.

He covered his nose and his face was a little rich.

In the end, the black drone fell on his shoulder again.

"Everything is because of the strong..." The man whispered to himself, turned around, and the bamboo poles in his hands made a squeaking sound, and he left slowly and steadily step by step.

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