It Is only Natural

Chapter 375 It's only natural

"Not this smile."

Huan Longjun stared at Qin Mu's face and shook his head, saying, "Your smile used to be the kind that made people let down their guard, the kind that would not raise any guard even if you stabbed a knife into their heart. But now, you are forcing a smile, a fake smile, not a simple and honest smile from the bottom of your heart."

Hearing his words, Wang Muran, Mu Qingdai and Long Yu beside Qin Mu all shuddered, and even Dalu showed a bit of fear in his eyes.

They didn't have much contact with Qin Mu, but they were still friends. When they were with Qin Mu, it was easy for people to forget that in addition to the title of Human Emperor, he had another identity, the Demon Leader!

The number one devil of the Demonic Cult!

In fact, when you are with Qin Mu, it is easy to forget all his identities, whether he is the Demon Leader or the Human Emperor. Instead, you will feel that he is a friend with whom you can confide.

But now, after hearing what Huanlongjun said, I felt a chill on my back.

"As expected of you, you are the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect. No wonder people call you the old devil..."

Long Yu thought to himself, "This generation of the Human Emperor is really unpredictable. Even a god like Huan Longjun has suffered a loss."

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "Long Jun, you said it too horribly. I never have any intentions towards my friends."

His expression was sincere, giving people a sense of reliability. When Wang Muran and others saw this expression, the uneasiness in their hearts disappeared.

“That’s the expression.”

The Dragon Master sneered, "Sincerity from the heart! You even showed such a sincere smile, and even a little shy! Ridiculous, you actually turned around and kidnapped my dragon!"

His aura suddenly became violent, and his momentum exploded, causing terrifying air waves to spread out in all directions. The air waves hit the walls around the hall, making a loud noise like waves breaking against the shore!

Qin Mu was startled and activated the Three Dan Techniques of Tyrant Body. In an instant, his body became extremely tight. At the same time, the scabbard exploded, and the Worry-Free Sword was placed horizontally in front of him, while he quickly retreated.

The next moment, there was a loud bang, and he flew backwards along with the Worry-Free Sword. His feet kept shifting in the air, and he used the Cripple's Heaven-Stealing Divine Leg to unleash the powerful force of Lord Huan Long. However, Lord Huan Long's power was too strong, and even such a miraculous skill as the Heaven-Stealing Divine Leg could not completely unload this power. Finally, he had nowhere to retreat, and crashed into the wall behind him!

Wang Muran, Mu Qingdai and Long Yu no longer hesitated, and attacked one after another, each using their strongest means to attack the Dragon King.

All three of them are disciples of Xiao Yujing. Xiao Yujing adopts the traditional way of recruiting and teaching disciples. They first walk among the people, select the young men with the best qualifications, and then observe their character, patience, understanding, adaptability and other abilities. Only after they pass numerous tests will they be accepted as disciples.

The three of them entered Xiaoyujing in this way, and were taught the best skills and magical powers in Xiaoyujing. Their cultivation was naturally very powerful. It can be said that every step they took was very solid, and there were almost no shortcomings in each realm. In the realm of Liuhe, there were very few people in the world who could surpass them!

Long Yu used the Heavenly Eye Sword Heart, and two sword lights shot out from his pupils, one horizontal and one vertical, slashing towards the Dragon King.

Mu Qingdai was performing the Daoqijiayan Sutra, a method of practicing both Buddhism and Taoism. It was as quiet as a bodhi tree and as moving as a fairy. When she raised her hand, thousands of rays of light transformed into a huge palm, but her palm technique was very elegant.

Both of them specialized in practicing a technique from Xiaoyujing and worked hard on it, but Wang Muran took another path. He learned his lesson from the death of his master Zhen Sanren and had always wanted to take revenge on Master Yankang. He regarded Master Yankang as the enemy in his mind and practiced many kinds of techniques.

He knew that with only Zhen Sanren's martial arts and supernatural powers, no matter how well he practiced, he could never surpass Zhen Sanren. Zhen Sanren also died at the hands of National Master Yankang. He could only find another way to surpass National Master Yankang.

Qingyou Shanren and others also knew his intentions and took good care of him, personally teaching him and imparting their unique skills to him. Therefore, although Wang Muran was the youngest among Shangcang's disciples, his cultivation strength was the highest.

However, the magical powers of the three of them could not touch the Dragon King.

The speed of the Dragon King was too fast. What they hit was the afterimage left by the Dragon King when he moved. After the afterimage shattered, they realized that their magical powers were in vain.

Lord Huan Long ignored the three of them and went straight towards Qin Mu who was knocked flying. His speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch him!

The big deer moved very fast, and appeared in front of the Dragon King in the blink of an eye. Its antlers danced like a spirit weapon.

"Get away, you beast!"

After a loud bang, the big deer flew up, fell out of the hall, and crashed into the heavy rain outside.

"Open your eyes!" Wang Muran shouted sternly.

Mu Qingdai and Long Yu immediately realized that the speed of the Dragon King was too fast for the naked eye to capture his trace. Only by activating the magical power of the pupil such as the Divine Eye and the Heavenly Eye could they capture his figure.

The Dragon-Huan Lord was blocked by the big deer for a while, and his speed slowed down a little, but then increased again. The air in the hall was lifted up by his movement and pressed into a wall.

Behind him, Wang Muran and the other two felt themselves being pulled forward by a powerful suction force, and they simply used this force to rush towards the Dragon King.

In front of the Dragon Lord, Qin Mu swallowed the blood rising up in his throat, and countless flying swords in his Taotie bag soared into the sky, and in an instant, the swords were covering the mountains and rivers!

The first move of the sword diagram taught by the village chief was "Sword Crossing Mountains and Rivers". The sword light flashed, and mountains and rivers suddenly appeared. Before the power of this move was fully exerted, the mountains and rivers in front of him suddenly shattered.

The Dragon-Hustler King was like a savage dragon, tearing the mountains and rivers into pieces and breaking into the mountains and rivers.

Qin Mu's eyes lit up and he thrust out with the Worry-Free Sword.

This is the opportunity he has been waiting for!

He is only at the Liuhe realm, and Wang Muran and others are also at the Liuhe realm. Dalu cannot beat Long Qilin, and Long Qilin and other dragons are afraid of the breath of the Dragon King and dare not move. Naturally, they will never be the opponent of the Dragon King.

Then the only chance to kill Huan Long Jun is to use the sword diagram to block Huan Long Jun's sight, with Wuyou Sword ambushing behind the sword diagram.

The moment Huanlong Jun broke through the sword diagram and rushed in front of him, it was time for Wuyou Sword to stab him to death!

You can’t win by fighting, so you can only use strategy!

Just as Lord Huanlong had broken through the first move of the sword diagram, he saw a flash of cold light shooting towards him. He quickly raised his hand to block it between his eyebrows. The next moment, the Worry-Free Sword pierced his palm, entered his head, and exited from the back of his head.

The Wuyou Sword, Qin Hanzhen's magic sword, is so sharp that even he cannot resist it.

Lord Huanlong was stunned. The Wuyou Sword behind him turned and stabbed into his back, with the tip of the sword exposed in front of his chest.

Qin Mu exploded with all his magical power, activating the Worry-Free Sword and drawing out the divine power within the sword. At the same time, he shouted, and eight thousand flying swords flew into the air, swishing towards the location of the Worry-Free Sword.

In just a moment, the Dragon King disappeared, and in his place appeared a huge sword ball, round and with the hilts interlocked, airtight, like a bright golden ball that was so round that there was no flaw in it.

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and spat out the blood.

Wang Muran and the other two chased over and saw the huge sphere. They all breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the sphere suddenly moved and cracks appeared. These were caused by the loosening of the hilt, a sign that the sword ball was about to disintegrate.

"Hide!"

Qin Mu roared and rushed out of the hall frantically. Wang Muran and the other two turned around and left immediately upon seeing this. Behind them, the huge sword ball burst out with a crisp sound, and flying swords shot out in all directions!

The tall and majestic figure of Lord Huanlong appeared in the center of the flying swords, his eyes becoming increasingly colder. There was a pool of bad blood under his feet. That was the bad blood formed when Qin Mu activated the divine power hidden in the Worry-Free Sword to wipe out some of his divine blood.

Qin Mu's attack was extremely sinister and terrifying. If his body was not made up of a pool of blood, he would have died immediately at the hands of this sinister boy's sword.

Qin Mu and his three companions dodged repeatedly to avoid the sword lights coming from behind. The swords were too dense, after all, there were as many as eight thousand of them. The speed of the sword lights was several times faster than Qin Mu's own speed when he wielded the sword at full strength.

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Mu Qingdai was pierced by the sword light and nailed to a copper pillar. Although she was Xiao Yujing's favorite disciple and had extremely strong cultivation, and she also practiced Xiao Yujing's body skills, the sword light was too fast and there were too many flying swords, so she still couldn't avoid it completely.

Fortunately, these swords were Qin Mu's swords, and Lord Huanlong seemed to have only physical strength. There was no magic power in this body, and he could not activate the power of Qin Mu's flying sword, so the injury was not fatal.

Even so, she was seriously injured.

Just as she was stabbed by the sword, Long Yu and Wang Muran's screams were heard. One of them was pierced through the body by a flying sword and nailed to the wall, and the other was fixed to the ground.

Qin Mu groaned as a sword flash pierced his chest. He hastily moved his heart away from his confidants and was nailed to the beam on the top of the palace door, hanging high up.

At the door outside the hall, a stag rushed in, was hit by dozens of swords in an instant, and flew backwards.

"Don't you just want the True Dragon Lord? I'll give it to you!"

Qin Mu's mouth was bleeding. He gritted his teeth and urged his vitality. The Emperor Disc flew out of the Taotie bag and was thrown towards the Dragon King. He shouted, "You can kill me, but let these three friends of mine go!"

Mu Qingdai, Wang Muran and others were moved. Long Yu thought to himself, "I still have a prejudice against the Human Emperor. I didn't know he was so righteous. I only thought of him as the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect..."

The Imperial Disc flew towards the Dragon Lord in mid-air. At this moment, the Imperial Disc had turned into a dragon jade, with numerous text symbols and patterns on its body constantly flowing and changing, which was very magical.

"True Dragon Lord..."

The Dragon Master was excited. He raised his hand to catch the Emperor Disc and sneered, "The True Dragon Lord originally belonged to me. If you don't hand it over, I can still get it after I kill you... Hmm?"

His face changed drastically, and he hurriedly threw the Emperor Disc away, saying sternly: "You poisoned me!"

His body suddenly melted and quickly became shorter like an ice cube falling on a red-hot iron plate, with pools of bad blood flowing rapidly under his feet.

The Dragon King screamed strangely, and bubbles appeared on his body. The bubbles burst, and small dragon heads popped out from them. They opened their mouths and screamed, struggling to escape. Some blood dragons escaped, some disappeared, and for others only the head and half of the body managed to escape.

Wang Muran and others looked dazed, their minds were blank, and they were stunned by this change.

Qin Mu pulled out the sword with all his strength, but the door beam of the hall was too hard. He could not pull it out in a moment. He gave up the action immediately and stretched out his hand to slap the beam. With a "swish", the sword pierced through his body and Qin Mu fell off the beam.

Qin Mu stood up, tears streaming down his face from the pain, and quickly poured several bottles of ambergris on the wound, saying confidently, "If I can't beat you, of course I'll poison you!"

Wang Muran and the others were stunned again. Qin Mu's words seemed to make it seem that poisoning when one cannot defeat the opponent was a natural thing to do, as simple as eating and sleeping.

"It seems that the people who teach this Human Emperor are not good people..." Long Yu wondered in his heart.

————Happy birthday to the Knight (Xiao Yueyue)!