Chapter 354: The aggressive demon cult members, the art of fighting

"Can we continue to track?"

"Master, this technique will be affected in places with too many people, and it cannot be accurately sensed."

A group of merchants dressed as summoners have already sneaked into Qingmu City.

Luo Yesen wanted his men to continue using the secret technique to track the whereabouts of the power of all living beings, but the skinny middle-aged man shook his head, indicating that his subordinates could not do it.

At most, they can only be sure that the existence that absorbs the power of all living beings is in Qingmu City.

"Master, why don't we turn Qingmu City upside down and see if the thief who stole the power of all living beings can come out!"

A bucktoothed priest snorted coldly, his face full of murderous intent.

"Are you a Sky Patrol Guard?"

"!! Master, I am loyal to our Divine Religion. You know me!"

"Then why are you shouting so loudly? Do you think you are a Sky Patrol Guard? We are a Demon Religion, a Demon Religion!"

"You still want to turn Qingmu City upside down? The tens of thousands of soldiers and armor in the Qingmu camp can almost make you fly!"

Luo Yesen raised his eyelids slightly. He had a clear positioning of his identity.

This is also the reason why he can become the head of a hall and the confidant of the Son of God.

It has nothing to do with him being a relative of the Son of God.

The bucktoothed priest shrank his neck and thought that the master seemed to have a loud voice.

Hearing this, the people of the Summoning Demon Religion remembered the siege that day, the fierce Qingmu defenders, and the fear brought by the two Tianjiaos who ranked in the top five of the Hidden Dragon List.

At that time, more than 100,000 people, a group of high-quality disaster beasts, and the national teacher were in charge, but they failed to take down Qingmu City.

Now they obviously don't have the ability to make a fuss in Qingmu City.

Hmm!

The hall master is indeed steady, no wonder the Saint Son will give him everything to do.

The skinny middle-aged priest asked: "Hall master, what should we do next?"

"Nothing."

"????"

"Since we can't determine the other party's whereabouts, let's stay in the city first and wait and see."

Luo Yesen narrowed his eyes and said slowly:

"The other party will always leave Qingmu City, and then we will naturally find this so-called Tianzun Shangxian, why bother to alert the snake?"

The believers heard it and felt that what Luo Yesen said made sense.

So everyone decided to find a restaurant first and settle down in Qingmu City.

As they walked, they smelled a familiar fragrance for no reason.

Looking around, it was a restaurant with a booming business. It was late at night, and there were still many people queuing there. There was a big wooden sign at the door:

'Little Li Bawang barbecue plan with the same secret recipe! '

"Master, is this the barbecue that made so many brothers dizzy with the aroma that day?!"

"Why don't we live here!"

"I wanted to know the taste of this barbecue at that time... Well, let's understand it, so that we won't be fooled in the future, slurp..."

Luo Yesen's expression changed, biting his back teeth and snorting:

"Hmph, little barbecue, I'll eat you to death today."

The group of people from the Demon Cult rushed to the barbecue stall in front of the restaurant with great momentum.

However, they just passed through the crowd and didn't wait for them to order.

"Why are you cutting in line? What kind of people are you? You don't understand public order and morality at all."

"These people are so uncultured, they look uneducated."

"It's okay for one person to cut in line, but so many people, do you have any sense of public morality? I still have to go to work tomorrow morning!"

The Jianghu people who were cut in line, the people pointed fingers at this group of people from the Demon Cult.

Luo Yesen bit his teeth. He was the master of the Hundred Beasts Hall, the feared evil star of the Demon Cult, ranked 79th on the Earth List. He had to queue up to eat barbecue?

He took a deep breath:

"Queue! Queue!!"

He was temporarily enduring humiliation mainly for the sake of the sect's plan!

A group of people from the Demon Sect went to queue up aggressively again.

........

In the side room of the restaurant.

Most of the cake was left, and Bingtuozi made a box with ice and put it in the Xumi object. The next time she eats it, it will probably be ice cream cake.

Shang Qinqing returned to the Qingluan clan. Originally, she wanted to follow Li Mo and Ying Bing all the way back.

But then she thought that Shang Wu's personality might make her come to help halfway. The probability of them meeting each other was not high, but it was not impossible.

And Li Mo was in the side room, communicating with Huangtian Empress Bingtuozi about the art of fighting.

Emmmm

In fact, it can't be said to be communication.

It was a one-sided teaching by Teacher Bingtuozi. Student Li even felt like he was asking her for advice on kendo at that time.

Don't look at Bingtuozi's cold and beautiful appearance like a fairy, but she is not a vase.

In terms of fighting, I'm afraid she is different from Shang Wu.

Of course, if you have to keep your mouth shut during a fight and are not allowed to play off-field tricks, Bingtuozi is more powerful if it is fair.

Shang Wu's main battle is a tricky way of fighting.

Bingtuozi turned fighting into an art.

Moreover, Bingtuozi knows how to be a good teacher.

The night is getting deeper.

In the quiet room, the whispers of Han Xianzi came, and the soft light of the night pearl cast the shadows of the two on the window screen.

It was obviously time to rest, but Li Mo's eyes were shining and his fighting spirit was high.

"I understand everything. I'll try it when I enter the dream later."

He just mentioned that he could project his opponent in the dream with a rare treasure.

"Then I'll practice martial arts too. If you have any more questions, ask me again."

"No, little Golden Crow, I will definitely take you down tonight!"

Li Mo is full of the fighting skills of Empress Huangtian.

"Then go, Lord Heavenly Immortal."

Ying Bing's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and her eyes were helpless.

He probably has some ideas that he understands a lot, but in fact he still has a lot to learn.

How can fighting consciousness be developed overnight?

That one has to go through many baptisms of life and death.

...

In the world seed.

"Fighting is an art."

"Do you understand everything I just told you?"

Master Tianzun spoke in a calm and calm tone, with a sense of strategizing confidence, but if a certain Bingtuozi were here, he might feel a little familiar...

"I understand, teacher...the teacher is much more comprehensive than I thought..."

Jiang Chulong's eyes were shining brightly behind the cloth.

After she woke up yesterday, she had been summarizing herself, but she still didn't think of as much as the teacher.

The teacher deserves to be a teacher.

Not long after, Tianzun’s small class ended.

Princess Xiao Jiang was involved in the intense and exciting actual combat session. It was obvious that she really understood everything and her performance today was obviously much better than yesterday.

From being crushed at the beginning, to now, he has started to find opportunities to fight back.

"This is probably what Bingtuozi said, the rhythm of battle?"

"If you are weaker than the opponent, you can only fall into the opponent's rhythm and be suppressed more and more passively."

"What I have to do now is to first get familiar with the rhythm of the Golden Crow projection, and then slowly find my own rhythm until I drag the opponent in."

Li Mo had a premonition.

He might get something good tonight.