The Alchemist God

Throughout the whole night, in Lanyan City, there were rumors about the assassination of General Su Qin in Muyu City and his escape from death. Everyone was talking about it, and part of their eyes fell on Xiang Yu, the commander of the Gendarmerie Battalion. As we all know, he is the most murderous The motive is that Xiang Yu has enough witnesses. More than a dozen personal guards in the gendarmerie battalion can prove that Xiang Yu did not step out of the tent of the Chinese army overnight. Dogs can attest to this.

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In the early morning, the temple was peaceful.

After a night of healing, most of Lin Muyu's internal injuries have healed. At this time, she stepped out of the room in the armor of a temple deacon and entered the dining hall of the temple. Even the chef seemed to be respectful and asked: Deacon Lin, Do you want more vegetables or more meat?

Lin Muyu smiled lightly: Please, please do as usual.

yes!

A bowl of vegetable soup, plus two steamed buns, this is Lin Muyu's breakfast, but he basically ate these when he was a training partner, so it doesn't matter, he glanced at the food, and finally sat in a corner On the rotten wooden table, this table was so badly eaten by moths that the legs of the table were already crumbling. The person sitting opposite was a Bronze star sparring trainer, Qin Ziling who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Ziling, long time no see. Lin Muyu greeted with a sunny smile.

Qin Ziling was taken aback, stood up hastily, and respectfully said, Master Lin Muyu...

Why are you so nervous?

Lin Muyu took a bite of the steamed bun and looked up at him: Sit down and eat. It will be the morning trial in a while. If you don't eat enough, you won't have the energy to participate in the training. Eat quickly.

Qin Ziling was stunned, and said cautiously: My lord is now a deacon... Deacons shouldn't be with Tie Xing's accompanying trainer... Your lord?

Lin Muyu glanced at him, tore up the steamed buns and threw them into the vegetable soup, and said, I don't want to hear that, Ziling, we are all staff members of the temple, we are colleagues, there is no difference in my eyes There is a distinction between high and low, let’s eat well, I’m still me, it’s just that I went back to the temple after some experience outside.”

Qin Ziling nodded gratefully: Yes, let's eat!

It seems that in Qin Ziling's eyes, it is a great honor for a temple deacon to be willing to dine with him at the same table. In his opinion, the golden leaf temple emblem on Lin Muyu's neckline is so far away and lofty. Unattainable!

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After eating, he walked side by side with Qin Ziling on the corridor to the trial hall. At this moment, Ge Yang walked over from a distance and said, Ah Yu, are you still used to living in the temple again?

Lin Muyu clasped his fists and saluted: Fortunately, good morning, Deacon Geyang.

Ha, good.

Ge Yang glanced at Qin Ziling, and said, Trainer Qin, Deacon Lin and I have something to say, you should go to the trial hall first!

Qin Ziling cupped his fists and said respectfully, Yes, Deacon Geyang.

After Qin Ziling left, Ge Yang took a deep look at Lin Muyu, and said: It is rumored in the streets and alleys that there was a tyrannical assassin who went to the imperial post to assassinate General Su Qin last night, but because of another cultivation Good people obstructed it but failed, Ah Yu, some people said that they saw someone fighting with a golden gourd in the night sky, this incident... has something to do with you, right?

Lin Muyu rubbed his nose and smiled, and said: Deacon Geyang said yes, so there is yes over there. By the way, how is Su Qin's situation?

Ge Yang murmured: It is said that he was seriously injured, and the situation is unknown at the moment... Duke Muyun was furious, and led his troops to leave Lanyan City early this morning and return to Muyu City. Jingqi escorts for protection!

That's it...

Ah Yu, tell me honestly, who is the person who assassinated Su Qin last night? Was it Commander Xiang Yu?

Lin Muyu smiled faintly: Since Deacon Geyang guessed it, why bother to ask me?

Just wanted you to confirm.

So what if I confirm it, as long as Xiang Yu categorically denies what I said, it's one-sided, so I'd rather not say anything, what do you think, Grandpa Geyang?

Ge Yang smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said, Ah Yu is indeed a smart person, let's go, today is your first day as a deacon, and it is also your first day teaching instructors.

Ah, you still have to teach?

Yeah, you are a dignified second heaven in the heavenly realm, a king-level powerhouse, don't you feel that you are already standing at the highest point of the temple? If you don't teach, do you still let people in those realms teach?

Oh well……

Lin Muyu was full of helplessness, and there was nothing to teach him to teach. The magic sound boxing and Qingyan armor are Qu Chu's unique skills, so they must not be used to teach, and the sword control is too advanced. Swordsmanship was learned from Master Jian with great difficulty, and Lin Muyu didn't want to teach the instructors everything, let alone the Qiyao Xuanli, which couldn't be taught, and most of the instructors' aptitudes couldn't be learned.

Then teach them basic sword skills!

Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing secretly. She still remembered an ancient game called Legend. The general skill of the fighters there was basic swordsmanship. , Practiced in actual combat, I believe it will be of great benefit to these instructors.

When Lin Muyu came to the trial hall, Qin Yan, Li Mingjiao, Zheng Shanhe and other Gold Star, Silver Star, Bronze Star, and Iron Star instructors were already waiting there with excitement.

Holding the scroll in his hand, Ge Yang said with a smile: This morning, deacon Lin Muyu will teach you all. Come on, Ah Yu will say hello to everyone and tell you what he taught you this morning.

Lin Muyu walked to the center of the trial hall, clasped his fists at everyone, and said in a calm voice: To be honest, everyone who can enter the temple and serve as a trainer must be a master of knowledge. Lin Muyu is worried and can only teach I will teach you some basic sword skills, I hope you don't mind.

Qin Yan said with a smile: Brother, you are the champion of the sword fighting tournament, and you have long been unrivaled in the world in terms of swordsmanship. Why are you so humble!

Lin Muyu couldn't help but blushed, Qin Yan's words really made him unbearable, especially after the battle between Daojiang and the mysterious killer, Lin Muyu had no confidence in his sword skills, and the mysterious killer broke his sword with a single strike. If he mastered his own Yufeng swordsmanship, and let himself lose within three moves, the gap is really too big.

Without further ado, the Dragon Spirit Sword, which was behind him, came out of its sheath with a dang sound, and landed in Lin Muyu's hand after a whirling in the air.

Buzz!

The waves of the cut air seemed to be visible to the naked eye. Although this sword was plain, it was imposing and imposing, making everyone feel unstoppable. Although the sword move was simple, the sword intent was far from simple.

Jin Xing instructor Zheng Shanhe was slightly stunned, and said: Although Deacon Lin's sword is simple and honest, but the sword is heavy and powerful, it is not simple!

Lin Muyu smiled slightly, stepping on the Fengzijue of the Yufeng swordsmanship and stabbing forward lightly, taking more than ten steps, but the sword light continued to refract frightening rays of light around it. If you rush to kill, at least ten people will die under Lin Muyu's sword in these ten steps.

Break the formation.

Lin Muyu said lightly: It was only created for killing people. The routine is simple, but it is very practical when dealing with ordinary soldiers.

A group of instructors nodded half-understood. In fact, many of them didn't see Lin Muyu's pace and the detailed angle of wrist rotation. It was too fast. At least 20 swords were slashed in five seconds, which is the speed of ordinary people. Simply unattainable.

After finishing a set of sword skills dance, Lin Muyu suddenly raised his hand, and the long sword returned to its sheath by itself. Dou Qi filled his body, blowing the temple cloak and swaying gently, revealing the aura of a strong man without a doubt.

good!

Qin Yan applauded and applauded, which attracted many stunned instructors to also applaud.

The next step is the specific instruction process. Lin Muyu has become the swordsmanship instructor in the temple. The six martial arts of the Great Qin Empire sword, cavalry, gun, knife and axe shooting, the sword ranks first, which shows how much attention is paid to Lin Muyu. The status of the swordsmanship instructor Naturally, he was extraordinary, and he spent the whole morning teaching the instructors in person.

In the afternoon, I watched the training of the instructors and accompanying trainers, while I meditated with the Dragon Spirit Sword in a corner of the trial hall.

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The fight with the mysterious killer that day emerged in my mind. The most important reason for my complete defeat was that I didn't understand the opponent's sword skills. Moreover, the blade of the mysterious killer seemed to have a strong suction force. A suction made him lose quickly, but he couldn't figure it out, where did this suction come from?

Om...

Gently turning the palm of the hand, the Dragon Spirit Sword slowly flipped in the air and began to spin rapidly, which was the effect of the spiral force.

Lin Muyu's heart suddenly lit up, yes, the spin force can turn the Dragon Spirit Sword over, but if this spin force no longer shows a spiral force, can it also use the spin force to suck the opponent's weapon?

Easier said than done.

Throughout the afternoon, Lin Muyu tried again and again to use the collision of fighting energy to form a spin force, but it seemed that it was not ideal. Until after dinner, when he tried to gather three strands of spin force to break through the spiral, suddenly the tip of the blade appeared There was an extremely strong suction force, which actually caused a screaming sound in the air.

Full of excitement, he couldn't wait to find the test object——Qin Ziling.

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The stunned Qin Ziling held an iron sword, looked at Lin Muyu in surprise, and said, Deacon Lin...how can I be your opponent with a Bronze Star trainer?

Lin Muyu smiled lightly: It's okay, we won't try our best, just attack Ziling with your long sword.

Um!

Qin Ziling let out a low shout, and the dogtail grass martial spirit came out of his body and lingered on the blade, and the iron sword burst into the wind with a swoosh. After all, it is the third level of human cultivation, and it is still remarkable of.

But in Lin Muyu's eyes, this sword was too slow, like slow motion. This is probably the difference in cultivation level, right?

With a soft moan from the Dragon Spirit Sword, Lin Muyu flipped his wrist lightly, and three invisible spiral energy suddenly appeared around the Dragon Spirit Sword. With a howl of strength, when Lin Muyu suddenly returned the sword, the sword in Qin Ziling's hand flew away instantly, piercing into the wall behind him with a dang.

this……

Qin Ziling was dumbfounded: What kind of sorcery is this?

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