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Chapter 242 is a bit too much.(1/2)

"What are we afraid of when we say bad things about killing God?" Xiahou Qingyu said indifferently: "The people who are really worried should be those who say bad things about killing God."

Qin Mu nodded slightly and said, "That's right."

"It's better not to say it, after all, people's words are terrifying. We didn't say bad things about killing gods, but if we spread rumors, these words will change and may bring disaster." Xiahou Wuji was a veteran after all, and he knew very well what it means to be terrifying.

Xiahou Qingyu nodded and Qin Mu smiled indifferently. He would never say bad things about him, right?

Maybe it was because Qin Mu said that he knew the God of Killing, or maybe he wanted to introduce the big kid to Xiahou Qingyu. In short, Xiahou Wuji was quite polite to Qin Mu for the rest of the journey and did not show off as a strong man.

Chatting along the way, time passes quickly.

Several hours later, everyone saw Honghushan.

It was not dawn at this time, so I could only vaguely see the outline of Honghushan.

Honghushan is the name of this era. It is impossible to verify what it was called before and no one cares.

Honghu Mountain is 500 meters high. At this time, there is a thick white fog floating on the back of the mountain. The reason why it looks majestic and mysterious is called Honghu Mountain because the lake is located on the south side of the mountain, which is called Honghu. Honghu Mountain is also named because of this.

The car stopped because the car could not move forward on the road ahead.

Everyone got down and had to go on foot.

Qin Mu got out of the car and saw Song Yuan, a man from the Kuangsha Sect, look at Qin Mu coldly, and gestured to wipe his neck.

Qin Mu frowned slightly. He really couldn't figure out that it was them who bullied him, but in the end they were like they were victims, and they still had to take revenge? What's the reason?

Or are these young men from aristocratic families always so domineering?

Xiahou Qingyu also saw this scene, waved her fist at Song Yuan and snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards Honghushan.

"Don't pay attention to him, just a useless person who knows how to bully others." Xiahou Qingyu said disgustedly. It seemed that he didn't like Song Yuan very much.

Xiahou Wuji said: "Although Song Yuan is not very good, he has to admit that his talent is nothing in a thousand, and he is a rare martial arts genius."

"Sixth Elder, how can you increase their ambition and destroy your own majesty?" Xiahou Qingyu was very dissatisfied. "Just like this, I can beat two of them at one."

Xiahou Wuji laughed and said, "If he is only a few more years, you may not be his opponent."

Xiahou Qingyu curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

Qin Mu's lips slightly raised, he hasn't even been there for a few days.

At this time, a few people got out of the car behind, including a great master with extremely strong cultivation and an elite disciple of the Xiahou family. There were about a dozen people in total.

In addition to Xiahou Wuji, there are two old men, who are about the same age as Xiahou Wuji, and their cultivation is even stronger than Xiahou Wuji.

They should have known Qin Mu before, but they did not intend to say hello to Qin Mu. They nodded and said, "Let's go."

A group of people headed towards Honghushan.

As the saying goes, looking at the mountain and running to death, the horse looked at Honghushan near, but he had not arrived after walking for half an hour.

On the way, Xiahou Qingyu introduced the identities of the two old men to Qin Mu. The taller one was the fourth elder of the Xiahou family, Xiahou Wufeng.

The other one is short, about 1.6 meters tall, and looks a bit like a dwarf, but she is Xiahou Tianjue, the fifth elder of the Xiahou family.

"Qin Luo arrived at the place later, and it was even tighter. It was easy to get into trouble." Xiahou Qingyu reminded.

Qin Mu nodded slightly.

As we get closer and closer to Honghu Mountain, we can see that the mountain is crowded with people, and there are people everywhere.

Even the lake to the south was filled with ships.

The entire Honghu Mountain was surrounded by countless warriors.

"Oh my God, so many people." Xiahou Qingyu smacked her tongue.

Xiahou Wuji said: "It seems we are still late."

The other people's good positions are occupied by other forces.

"Elder, is there really a strong man with the emperor on this mountain?" asked a genius from the Xiahou family.

Xiahou Tianjue nodded slightly and said, "There should be no mistake. More than one person has seen this time. You must work harder. If you can bow down to the Emperor, you will definitely soar into the sky in the future."

Several geniuses from the Xiahou family suddenly shone with their eyes and they were ready to rub their hands.

Xiahou Wuji was still relatively realistic and sighed: "The elites and geniuses here are more than just Qianbai. It is not easy to worship under the Emperor of Humanity."

Xiahou Wufeng said: "It depends on people's work and people's plans, and things are achieved in heaven. If you want to worship under the Human Emperor, it depends not only on talent, but also on luck. Maybe the one who worships under the Human Emperor this time is a disciple of my Xiahou family."

"There is an open space there, let's settle there." Xiahou Wuji said, pointing to the open space next to a huge rock in the distance.

Xiahou Wufeng frowned and said, "Isn't it too far?"

"Didn't you say that things are done in heaven? If our disciples of the Xiahou family have this luck, they don't care about distance. Even if the good positions are occupied by others, we have no choice."

"I would have known that I would have set off sooner." Xiahou Wufengdao.

Xiahou Tianjue smiled and said, "It's the same when we came early. It is said that someone came here two months ago."

As he said that, everyone came to the open space and began to camp.

These people are prepared to eat, drink, and have tents, all of them are available.

Qin Mu naturally couldn't help everyone build tents idle.

"Qin Luo, come here."

Xiahou Wuji and three elders were chatting and suddenly called Qin Mu over.

Qin Mu walked over.

Xiahou Tianjue said: "Do you really know the killing god Qin Mu?"

Qin Mu was slightly stunned and found out that it was because of this incident? Then he nodded.

"I heard you want to introduce Qin Mu's disciple to Qingyu?" Xiahou Wufengdao.

Qin Mu nodded and said, "This depends on Miss Xiahou's meaning."

"Qingyu seems to be quite interested." Xiahou Wuji said.

"Qin Luo, tell us, let's talk to us, the person who kills the god." Xiahou Wufeng's attitude became very kind.

Qin Mu thought for a while and said, "What do you think of this person as a Killing God? He is better at cultivation than others, handsomer, and has a better personality. He seems to have no shortcomings."

Xiahou Wuji and the other two looked strange.

"Are you sure you are talking about the God of Killing?" Xiahou Tianjue asked with a strange expression.

They admit that they are so handsome, they admit that they are handsome, they have never met Qin Mu anyway. But saying that they have a good personality is a bit too much, right?

Destroy Tianyang Sect, Tu Wan Formation Sect, and Destroy Liuyue Pavilion is called a good personality?

Are there any shortcomings? Is this flattery a bit too much, right?

Qin Mu said: "But this is indeed the God of Killing I know. He is indeed a perfect person. He can't find any flaws on his body, and he is absolutely perfect."

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Xiahou Wuji and the other two looked at each other, and the more they talked, the more they became more outrageous.

Why is the killing god Qin Luo mentioned completely different from what they heard of?

Xiahou Tianjue said: "Qin Luo, are you sure you are seeing the killing god Qin Mu, not another Qin Mu?"

He suspected that Qin Luo was seeing a fake Qin Mu.

"I dare to use personality to ensure that everything I say is true. Qin Mu really doesn't want what the outside world says, and he has to destroy those forces. In addition, the one who was captured by Tianyang Sect was not Qin Mu's woman, but his disciple."

"It's all the same." Xiahou Wuji said.

Qin Mu was confused, "How can this be the same?"

"For a female disciple, I will destroy a force. The fool knows that the relationship between them is not simple. The master and apprentice are probably fake, but his woman is real." Xiahou Tianjue said.

"It's really just a disciple." Qin Mu was speechless.

"I said everything, it's the same."

"no the same."

"Okay, if you say it's different, it's different." Seeing that Qin Luo insisted on arguing about this, Xiahou Tianjue didn't argue with him and said, "You are too young after all."

Grandma, you panda, you uncle.

Why can't Qin Mu explain clearly if he wants to cry without tears? It seems that no matter who he is, he has a gossip heart and they prefer Luo Ling as a version of Qin Mu's woman.

"Is this person, Qin Mu, the god of killing, easy to talk?" Xiahou Wufeng asked.

Qin Mu nodded and said, "What does that matter?"

"What about his disciples and Qingyu?"

"Then he must have raised his hands to agree." Qin Mu said.

"You're so sure?"

Qin Mu secretly said nonsense and found a wife for his disciples. Why didn't he agree with Xiahou Qingyu's talent, especially his height, who was worthy of the big kid.

"The disciple of the god of killing Qin Mu is also not easy to find a wife because he is too tall." After Qin Mu said that, afraid that they would not believe it, he said, "I heard Qin Mu say that I hope to find a good wife for his disciple. I think Miss Xiahou is really good."
To be continued...
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