Mu Wushuang held the Juluo sword in his left hand tightly. The sword body emitted a faint blue light under the bright moonlight. Li Tianmu also secretly adjusted his inner breath. His injuries have not healed now, but he still has six success powers. Lu Xianping quickly recovered his former spirit and smiled at Cheng Yue. Cheng Yue was glaring at him. Li Tianmu moved his throat and said, "Senior Bai, you..." Mu Wushuang sneered and said, "I'll say that Luo Jian was so disturbing just now. It turned out that a bunch of ghosts and monsters were waiting here!" Bai Yanyan and Cheng Yue were about to have an attack, but Bai Xiaogu suddenly narrowed his eyes, and then stared at Mu Wushuang fiercely and said, "What are you saying? Are you holding the Yellow Spring Sword in your hand?!"

Mu Wushuang raised his arm and put the sword flat, pointed directly at Bai Xiaogu and said, "Senior Zhongzun, if you don't believe it, you can try it." Cheng Yue was angry when he saw Mu Wushuang's rudeness, but he was also secretly shocked: Huangquan Juluo naturally knew that the sword in Mu Wushuang's hand did meet the description of Juluo Jian. When Cheng Yue was observing Mu Wushuang secretly, Xiao Rong suddenly sneered: "If the broken copper and iron in your hand is Juluo Jian, then I will

Isn't it Bingchen?" Mu Wushuang glanced at Xiao Rong and slowly raised his sword. Seeing that Mu Wushuang was extremely contemptuous of him, Xiao Rong immediately pulled out the Qingshuang sword and danced the sword flowers to stab Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang waited for his sword to approach five feet before raising his left hand to chop the Qingshuang sword. The long sword in Xiao Rong's hand broke and his face changed naturally. Mu Wushuang pointed at the tip of the sword and said coldly: "Xiao Rong, who is the one in his hand, is the broken copper and iron!"

Cheng Yue saw that his sword was cut off by Mu Wushuang's sword, but he was furious, he knew that what Mu Wushuang said was true. When Cheng Yue was thinking about how to deal with Ju Luojian, Bai Xiaogu suddenly sneered and said, "So what about Ju Luojian? The melon baby girl who is not dry, really thinks you have made the best in the world!" Li Tianmu immediately looked at Mu Wushuang nervously when he heard this, but Mu Wushuang just raised Ju Luojian slightly, then raised his chin and said with a smile: "Senior Zhongzun, Ghost Grandma dare not take my Ju Luojian head-on. Are you more powerful than Ghost Grandma?!" Bai Xiaogu was stunned at first when he heard this, but immediately laughed: "Ghost Grandma has been extinct for more than ten years, and it is rumored that she has died long ago! You young boy, do you want to scare me with the death?"

When Cheng Yue and Bai Xiaogu tried Mu Wushuang, Meng Guo was not idle either. He had already looked at Mu Wushuang carefully: he naturally knew that Zhang Xiuwen and Li Tianmu had fought with Gui Lao and retreated. With the status of Zhang Xiuwen and Li Tianmu, he naturally disdained to lie. However, Gui Lao is a top master in the world. No matter how powerful Zhang Xiuwen and Li Tianmu and others are, they still need a strong support to escape safely. "Is it really this kid? Well, if he had a word that fell into his sword in his hand, it would be hard to say!" Meng Guo thought secretly.

Thinking of this, Meng Guo frowned and walked to Bai Xiaogu, and whispered a few words. Bai Xiaogu nodded thoughtfully after hearing Meng Guo's words. Mu Wushuang was a little impatient and held Ju Luojian tightly and stared at Bai Xiaogu coldly, humming and slowly said: "This senior Bai, the butterfly finger of the ghost grandma, hurting people a hundred steps away, but was broken by my master with Zhu Rong's palm; the ghost grandma's broken Yin finger is said to have broken all the weapons in the world, but she dared not touch it.

My sword..." After saying that, Mu Wushuang raised Ju Luojian a little higher. Bai Xiaogu and Cheng Yue looked at Ju Luojian unnaturally, and their brows frowned even tighter: Butterfly flower fingers and the broken Yin fingers are indeed Gui Lao's unique skill. If you hadn't seen Gui Lao himself, at Mu Wushuang's age, there would be no possibility of Gui Lao's moves casually. And they also knew that the guy who could escape from Gui Lao Wang Xiaoru was definitely not an ordinary person.

Lu Xianping glanced at Mu Wushuang and said with a heart: "Wu Shuang, this bastard, has learned to brag and deceive people - hey, if it weren't for Miss Luo Rui's rescue, we would have been completely defeated! However, what he said seemed to be nothing wrong..." Li Tianmu was nervously thinking about how to save Li Yu. At this time, Bai Yanyan frowned and said: "Second uncle, this kid is so arrogant, why are you still..." Before Bai Yanyan finished speaking, she saw Bai Xiaogu making a ban gesture to herself. Bai Yanyan could only swallow the second half of the sentence back into her stomach, then lowered her eyebrows and stared at Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang stared at Li Yu who was struggling, and her mind was also turning quickly: "Menzi must be rescued as soon as possible... A strong attack? I'm afraid I can't beat them! I'm afraid I can't fight them! I don't seem to be able to exchange things, and they may not let anyone go if they take things."

Thinking of this, Mu Wushuang looked at Bai Yanyan inadvertently. Bai Yanyan turned her head with red face. In fact, Bai Yanyan had no deep hatred with them, just that the children didn't like each other. Mu Wushuang looked at Xiao Rong again, and Xiao Rong had quietly retreated to his master. Mu Wushuang could only pretend to be calm and raised his eyebrows, and then stared at Cheng Yue and said, "A certain sect is so famous. You don't even know Ju Luojian! You dare to boast about holding Bingchen in your hand, and aren't afraid of being laughed at by someone!" Cheng Yue heard Mu Wushuang's words without any restraint, so he was naturally furious. In addition, Cheng Yue knew that Xiao Rong had been hit by Mu Wushuang with his fist, so he wanted to teach him a lesson. Cheng Yue quickly walked out of the crowd and shouted to Mu Wushuang: "Battle boy! You just rely on the sharpness of Ju Luojian! I want to see today, can you escape from my Bei Mingkun!"

Seeing that Cheng Yue was about to take action, Li Tianmu immediately frowned and ordered: "The Donghai Sect and Baidingshan Palace are not united. If Wushuang fights Cheng Yue... regardless of the outcome, they will only benefit the people of Baidingshan Palace! If you want to escape unstoppably, you can only alienate them from the two families first..." Lu Xianping naturally understood this truth, but before Li Tianmu and Lu Xianping spoke, Bai Xiaogu had already sneered and said: "Bei Mingkun, Bei Mingkun, a disciple of the long-bearded Manjushri dared to look down on you so much. If I were to do with me, even Lu Xianping would have to deal with it." Cheng Yue suddenly glared with his eyes, clenched his fists and said slowly: "Senior Zhongzun's words are reasonable. I will let your master and disciple lose convincingly today!"

As he said this, Cheng Yue waved a punch and hit Mu Wushuang's heart. Lu Xianping hurriedly shouted, "Wushuang! Don't do it!" But it was too late, Mu Wushuang had already raised the Juluo sword and stabbed Cheng Yue's wrist. Bai Xiaogu and Meng Guo both raised a faint smile on the corners of their mouths. Cheng Yue saw a cold light stabbing at his wrist, and tightened his right hand in his heart, and almost at the same time slashed out with his left hand, hitting Mu Wushuang's front chest. Mu Wushuang saw Cheng Yue change his move, and raised his long sword, and then slashed straight into Yue's arm. Cheng Yue was shocked, and Li Tianmu and Lu Xianping were also shocked: Mu Wushuang's move was too ruthless. If Cheng Yue couldn't hold back, he would lose his left arm at the least, and at worst, he would fall to the ground!

But Cheng Yue is also a famous master after all. Seeing Mu Wushuang use his move to kill all the things, he immediately used his waist and legs to pull back his left arm, and forced his left hand to retreat. Mu Wushuang's Juluo sword almost wiped his palm. Cheng Yue's face was covered with cold sweat. He knew that he was a little despised Mu Wushuang just now and almost suffered a great loss. But Mu Wushuang used such a ruthless move from here, which was somewhat inconsistent with the rules of the world: unless there is a deep blood hatred, otherwise it is usually a battle of martial arts.

Hou would leave a thread for the other party. Cheng Yue had just come to his senses, but suddenly he saw a flash of sight: Mu Wushuang couldn't hit him, but he caught up without hesitation, and used his right elbow to hit his temple. Bai Xiaogu couldn't help but stutter when he saw this scene: Mu Wushuang raised his sword, held his sword, turned around and used his elbow to do it all in one go, without stopping. If he hadn't known Cheng Yue's routine in advance, then at his age, his martial arts were indeed a bit outrageous.
Chapter completed!