Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

"I do not know either."

Chu Mo smiled slightly. Sure enough, the king and rich at this time already began to doubt the beliefs that his father taught him.

In addition to demon guard, but why kill demon, what did demon do?

No one had told him, and he had never seen him. The farthest place he went to in his life was the riverside yesterday.

Wang Quanfu Gui frowned, shook his head, and asked another question.

"But the master did not hesitate to give up yesterday, is it just killed at will?"

He thought he could get the answer from his master.

"It's true to kill at will. It's good for me to kill them. If I change to a person, I will also kill. It doesn't matter if they are humans or monsters."

Chu Mo said lightly, "If you want to know the answer, you will see for yourself, find for yourself, and feel for yourself."

"But ... I ..." Wang Quan Fugui hesitated.

Chu Mo also knew that the rest of the story, Taoist soldiers, did not leave the house, beyond this yard, Wang Quanfugui had to sit in the sedan chair.

Unless a monster strikes, the king is rich and wealthy, and he cannot go out at all.

"Hehe ... that was before, do you know what is different now?" Chu Mo asked.

King Quan Fugui shook his head, what's the difference?

"Now you are my Chu Mo disciple, no one can limit your freedom unless you do not want to go out yourself."

Chu Mo said.

"Really?" Wang Quan Fugui's empty eyes flashed a happy look, with a touch of humanity.

After all, he is still a twelve-year-old child. Even if his inner emotions become indifferent, it is still easy to be ignited.

"Do you think it can't be done for a teacher?"

Chu Mo looked at the royal power richly.

As Chu Mo said, this is no longer a problem that cannot be done. This royal family can't stop it.

"Practise swordsmanship first, and teach you a new set of Taoism, the name" external pulse technique. "

As a master, naturally I still have to teach some new skills.

When you think about it, the pulse technique is highly compatible, and it is also convenient to cooperate with other Taoism.

In the courtyard, one big and one small, two people dancing swords.

King Quan Fugui's talent is really high, as long as Chu Mo covers up the swordsmanship or Taoism once again.

He can learn immediately, even at all.

Even the process of comparison can gradually come up with a way of restraint. In the light of swordsmanship, the master Chu Mo is not competent.

In a flash, three days passed.

After three days of work, Wang Quanfugui has already achieved two pulses.

During this time, Qing Tong was responsible for cooking. This demon, a demon, didn't know how long he met early.

"The body and the pulse are one, the pulse is turned into a door, and the world is a sword!"

Along with the wealth and wealth of the king, two pale golden veins emerged, and the golden light appeared on the sword of the king.

He hit his spirit and swayed the strongest sword, mana was applied to the extreme.

He is watching how much he has made so many days of hard work!

"boom!"

Jianguang sank into the lake and immediately set off an uproar.

A water column of tens of meters high rises into the sky like a downpour, which wets the rich and powerful clothes of the king!

"Master Wang Quan, master, teach you to eat first."

At this time, the petite Qing Tong also rushed over and quickly commanded.

In the small pavilion by the lake, the round stone table is filled with dazzling delicacies and a jug of fine wine.

Chu Mo picked up the jug and poured himself a glass of wine.

It is said to be a hundred years of monkey demon brewing. In the back mountain of Wangquan Mountain, there are a group of monkey demon in captivity controlled by the royal family.

Drinking too much of this wine can increase skill.

However, the effect on Chu Mo is mediocre, so it can only be enjoyed orally.

"master."

Wang Quanfugui walked into the pavilion and bowed respectfully before sitting on the stone bench.

In the past few days, Wang Quanfugui truly became admired.

This is the most free time he has spent. A whole day is controlled by himself.

But when to practice swords and exercises, you can decide for yourself.

I feel like I'm not alive anymore.

"Taste it, this roasted venison, small gray, went to Nanshan to hunt yesterday."

Chu Mo said lightly, pointing at the delicious food on a plate.

As for Little Grey, it was Chu Mo's nickname for War Wolf.

"Ok."

Wang Quanfu Gui nodded, the one that used to be ice-faced for a long time, with a smile on his face, was about to taste it.

The raised chopsticks just caught a piece of venison.

Chu Mo sighed suddenly.

"Where the little demon comes, if you want to move, why don't you ruin Laozi's lunch."

When the words fell, the chopsticks in Chu Mo's hands suddenly moved, lightning fast, like a sharp sword with a sheath.

Quickly swept in front of the rich and powerful king.

Wang Quanfu Gui froze for a moment, stopped the idea of ​​moving chopsticks, and after a closer look, he found that there was a silver thread in front of him, which was hard to find with the naked eye.

After being cut off by chopsticks, it is dancing with the wind, but there is a faint drop of colorless and odorless liquid that drops along the silver wire!

"Hiss ~ not good!"

On the roof of the lakeside pavilion, a spider spirit lies secretly.

The shape is similar to that of Qingtong, but the whole body is black, gritty, and ugly. The silver wire is what he spit out, mixed with his carefully prepared venom.

He could not have imagined that his meticulous plan had better be discovered.

But at the moment when he screamed badly.

"boom!"

A golden swordmand, from bottom to top, instantly lifted the pavilion cover.

Wang Quanfugui stood alone on a post with a relaxed look, and the kingship sword in his hand had already resisted the spider's neck.

number 17!

At this time, careful people can find out that there is a number plate nailed on the neck of this spider spirit.

It was directly nailed into the flesh!

"Why are you killing me?" Wang Quanfu Gui said lightly.

If he had changed to this kind of monster who sneaked into the house, he would have already shot.

But now, he remembered Chu Mo's words.

The master asked him to find the answer himself.

"Why kill you? You are so confused."

No. 17 Spider Spirit didn't plan to escape. What strength of the two people in front of him is very clear that he has no vitality at all.

Fortunately, the unwillingness of my heart is tilted out!

"Confused?" Wang Quanfugui is puzzled.

"Oh, you are not a soldier of the royal family. How much blood of the demon is contaminated on your hand?"

"Look at the sign on my body. I was born and caught by your royal family, not even a slave."

"I woven demon silk for you, but I was numbered, like an item ... Bah, not even an item."

"Did you know! Every time I get a roast of Taoism, in my heart, I want to kill you very much."

The No. 17 spider shouted with all his might.

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