The Divine Martial Stars

In today's environment like the Earth, the process of cultivation is like collecting water from a dry desert.

Every fight is consumed.

After consumption, you have to add it quickly.

Just like a car after a certain mileage, you have to refuel.

In the era of the end of the law, this is the common pain of countless earth martial artists.

This is not a shortage of qualified people. ’

It is a pity that the times have been wrong.

Of course, there are also resources for cultivation.

Such as Lingshi.

But most of them are in the official channels, or some inheritance family, Zongmen.

These forces can communicate with non-human secrets.

Through resource swapping, there is no interoperability.

Like Li Mu, it is purely based on the practice and experience of the heavens, and lived in this place of law, and cultivated a cultivation.

But again, you must follow the rules of the universe.

Therefore, in the battle of the abandoned grassland in Qinling Mountain, the real yuan accumulated in Li Mu also consumed a lot.

Fortunately, there is a spiritual supplement.

"I can feel that the aura between heaven and earth is slowly recovering and is increasing every day."

"If I didn't make a mistake, at this time of the last world, the aura of the earth is also recovering."

"Comparatively, the concentration of apocalypse in the village of Zhenguansi is higher than that in Baoji."

"That is, the closer you are to the Qinling Mountains, the more aura."

"Aura is leaking from the mountains of the Qinling Mountains."

"It may be related to the strange sound of thunder and lightning on that day."

"According to Qin Ba Xuan's words, among the top ten non-human secrets, the secrets of the Qinling Mountains are ranked first. Perhaps all these changes are related to the secrets in the Qinling Mountains?"

Li Mu guessed.

"Kom, Mom called you to go home to eat."

Li Jianzhen shouted at the door.

"okay."

Li Mu rided in the tree and looked at the direction of the village.

A red-red Wrangler modified car is passing through the four-character plaque of the "Little Ancestral Relics" and heading for the village.

He smiled.

The coming, after all, is still here.

Jump off the tree and go home to eat.

Half eaten, the engine at the door.

Then it was quiet again.

Li Mu can clearly perceive that the red modified Wrangler stopped at the door.

But a man and a woman sitting in the car did not get off.

They are sitting in the car, as if they are waiting quietly.

The motivation is unknown.

Li Mu is too lazy to pay attention.

The family sat at the table in the yard to eat.

Although Yunxiao is a fake Shaanxi native, but the one-handed scorpion face can be said to be the only one in the entire Lantern Temple. Many old mothers who have noodles and noodles for 30 or 50 years can not match. The craftsmanship of the clouds.

Li Mulian ate twelve small bowls.

Li Jianzhen is also eating a lot of sweat.

Shaanxi's dumpling noodles, divided into large bowls and small bowls, are truly authentic, all of which are small bowls, called ‘a mouthful of incense’.

In the small bowl, you can eat noodles, do not drink soup, after eating, the soup is not needed, directly re-grow the noodles, then pour the soup, the noodles are hand-baked noodles, the soup has green leeks, orange carrots, white Potato diced, red meat dumplings, oily and spicy, poured on old vinegar...

One bite down, the lips and teeth stay fragrant.

Li Mu was a good one.

This world is even more like it.

In one breath, I ate twenty bowls.

"This child... eat less, don't break the stomach." Li Hua smiled.

He is an adult, only to eat ten bowls.

As the saying goes, half size, eat poor Laozi.

It is true that the saying goes.

Hey.

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Li Hua turned to look.

Just look at a pair of young men and women standing outside the door.

The man is about twenty-five years old, with short black hair and a handsome face. He is quite serious. He is young and gives a veteran cadre. He wears a black wrestling tunic with no wrinkles, black shoes and a draped one. A piece of pure black enamel, the tie is pale gold, under the black background, very conspicuous.

More conspicuous is the woman next to him.

The twenty-five-year-old woman is the most beautiful time, a short hair with a crisp, delicate facial features, wheat complexion, red lips, sunglasses, buckled on the forehead, a black tight-fitting leather jacket, will be hot and hot The body is set off to the fullest, and there is a hot and beautiful appearance.

These two people are not ordinary people at first glance.

On weekdays, in the village of Burning Temple, this kind of person is not seen at all.

Li Hua stunned and looked at Li Mu subconsciously.

Since the calm life has been broken, Li Hua has gradually adapted to the special status of his wife and step-child, so the first time, the two people's intentions are associated with Li Mu's body.

"Who are you?"

Li Jianzhen’s export was invisible and he asked directly.

The young man crossed the threshold and walked in one step. From the very beginning, his eyes fixed on Li Mu’s body and said: "I am coming to talk to you."

Li Mu, a chopstick, picked up the noodles and finished the twenty-first bowl of ‘a mouthful of incense’. He looked up at the young man.

Cold.

Minister of the Shaanxi Provincial Branch of the Temple of Heaven.

His voice is exactly the same as the voice that came out of the mobile phone that was built last night.

When Li Mu heard it, he judged it.

To be honest, compared with the madness of the phone on the phone, the cold real person in front of him, the feeling of Li Mu is completely different.

This young man, like a silent iceberg, is calm and tough, but has a feeling of being reliable and trustworthy. Instead, he has no arrogance on the phone.

"Is it a friend of Komaki? Come in and sit down, have you eaten? Eat a bite?"

Li Hua has the peculiar simplicity and enthusiasm of the rural people, and laughs and says hello.

"I just want to talk to him alone."

Leng Fan pointed to Li Mu.

Li Mu snorted and said: "Our family has not finished eating yet."

The cold wrinkled frown.

It was the next sister of the leather jacket, gently pulling the cold coat of the cold, and then laughed aloud, said: "Ah, it smells outside, really fragrant, so fragrant scorpion noodles, in the province I haven't seen the city yet, hey, uncle, big brother, can you give us two bowls, we can pay."

A familiar look.

Li Mu did not say anything.

Yunxiao said: "Sit."

For a while, in the lacquered wooden dish, the six small bowls of the scorpion face up.

"My name is Kaka, this is my top boss, Leng Fan."

The beautiful sister Kaka made a simple self-introduction, and then she picked up a bowl and ate it. Only the first noodle entrance, suddenly the eyes lit up, the beauty of the moment’s expression was like a The rose blooms like a rose.

She took a long breath: "Ah, fragrant, really fragrant."

I ate five bowls in one go.

Just leave a bowl for the cold.

The cold hesitated, picked up the bowl and picked up a chopstick noodle.

After taking a sip, he licked, and then he did not hesitate to eat the noodles in the bowl. He also drank the scorpion soup that should not have been drunk, and the leeks at the bottom of the bowl were also very chopsticks. Carefully clip together one by one to eat.

Then put down the bowl.

"I want to talk to you."

Lv Fan stared at Li Mu.

This is the third time he said the same thing.

Li Mu smashed his eyebrows.

It’s really a boring person.

"If you want to say something, just say it." Li Mudao.

Leng Fan shook his head: "I want to talk to you alone."

What are you special... Repeater?

Li Mu is speechless.

"Kom, I and your dad go to the square to play mahjong, Xiaojian, you go with us."

Yunxiao left Li Hua and Li Jianzhen.

Li Mu stood up and packed the dishes while saying: "Okay, I am alone now. If there is anything, let me say."

Leng Fan also stood up and watched Li Mu stepping on the small bench and washing the dishes in the sink, silent for a while.

A martial artist who washes the pot on a small bench?

He paused and said: "My identity, you must already know that the martial arts master is in the country, has a respectable status that ordinary people can't imagine, the general law, for the ancient warriors, especially the ancient warriors who have reached the realm of martial arts masters, There is no binding force, but the people who kill my temple are not listed here. Even if they are martial arts masters, they must give me an account."

Li Mu faintly said: "Come on? Can you, let's talk, what do you want to explain?"

Leng Fandao: "I want to know, why did you kill him?"

Li Mudao: "It's very simple, because he is damn."

"Why damn?"

"This……"

Li Mu put down the tableware in his hand and turned around.

"Since you have asked sincerely, then I am very compassionate... oh yeah, I want to ask the other question, when is your temple, when, and the people in Kunlun, are you sinister?"

He said everything he had done in Jiankong.

After listening to it, I took a look at Kaka.

Kaka shook his head and said: "This thing, I don't know, the peripheral warriors and snipers who have built the air belt are not very clear. They just obey the orders. The temple is disciplined and the subordinates will not question the boss's instructions. ”

"If that's the case, then he really is damn."

Cold road.

Li Mu turned around and continued to brush the bowl: "Well, just rush to your sentence, forget it, I will not pursue this matter."

Beauty Queen Kaka is speechless.

Leng Fandao: "But he should be damned, it should be handled by our temple, not in your hands, the martial arts master can not ignore the dignity of the temple."

Li Mu washed the last bowl and turned around.

"Hey, you guys are annoying."

He looked at the cold, saying: "Dignity is self-conceived, not given by others, your own people, bad management, lost face, but others must give you dignity, I am really stunned... so, Since you want to maintain the dignity of the temple, then let's make a bet, how?"

Leng Fan shook his head: "I never do this kind of thing that doesn't matter."

Li Mudao: "Do you not bet? Is that you going out yourself, or am I going to ask you to go out?"

The cold brow wrinkles.

Beauty Queen Kaka hastened: "I think I can bet, I don't know, what is your bet?"

Cold looking at her.

Kakadao: "Listen to it first."

Cold is no longer talking.

Li Mudao: "It's very simple. You two, no matter who you are, as long as you can catch my finger, then how do you want to be dignified? How can I give you dignity? If you can't take it, hehe, then you have to How can I do one thing for me?"

Today is one more, tomorrow three more