Chapter 122: Life is in danger
Mu Wushuang and Li Yu hurriedly stood on both sides of Yang Tiantai, looking at Bai Xiaochuan and his disciples coldly. Li Yu asked with a worried look on his face: "Uncle Yang, how is Aunt Luo?" Yang Tiantai breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, the physique is strong, and he didn't kill his life." Mu Wushuang frowned and said, "Is it a tiny inside again?" Yang Tiantai slowly shook his head and said, "It's not a memory inside. But the Lord of the Swallow River pointed a fatal point. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago." Yang Tiantai lowered his eyes and looked at Luo Rui's curly and long eyelashes and thought to himself: "It turns out that their demon clan's physique is similar to that of humans, and the eight strange tendons are also the key points."
Bai Xiaochuan opened his eyes silently and looked at Luo Rui, whose eyes were closed, and said, "Can I fight back if I hit the fatal hole?! It's amazing! But now she can no longer cause storms, very good!" Yang Tiantai looked at Mu Wushuang and Li Yu with a worried look, and happened to face Mu Wushuang's eyes. Mu Wushuang smiled slightly, turned his head and stared at Bai Xiaochuan and said, "Uncle Yang, take Aunt Luo away." Yang Tiantai shouted in a low voice: "What do you want to do when you are a slut? Can you deal with Senior Tunjiang?" Li Yu stood in front of Yang Tiantai with Mu Wushuang and held the sword in his hand tightly. Mu Wushuang pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Uncle Yang, do you still remember what Mrs. Hu said before taking action? Now I also want to have a gamble!"
Yang Tiantai was slightly stunned. Thinking of what Mrs. Xuedi and Afu Dili said before they started, he couldn't help but be angry and annoyed: "Mu Wushuang, do you want to piss me to death? That's a trick that's under the box, where are you?!" Li Yu said in a low voice: "Uncle Yang, I think Mu Tou is right. Bai Tunjiang is not bad at all, otherwise how could he not say a word!" Mu Wushuang nodded and continued: "There are some troublesome left for the rest of the disciples." Li Yu pondered for a moment and slowly narrowed his eyes: "Mu Wu has a falling sword, and they can't get close to them easily, so they will probably attack me!" Yang Tiantai looked at the two of them, shocked and felt a little relieved: they had no idea of the overall situation. They were no longer the stupid boys who only knew how to rush. Now they lacked experience."
Thinking of this, Yang Tiantai looked at the people opposite him and whispered to them: "You two listen carefully. If you want to win, then remember one thing: Bai Tunjiang is not only powerful external skills, but also has mastered his internal skills. So don't fight against him or be caught by him. Although the remaining disciples are also good players, there is still a gap between Chu Keqin and Mei Ying and Shuangxiao. Aman, don't show off, run away when you should. If you cooperate with Wushuang, you can still deal with it for a while."
Mu Wushuang nodded silently and looked at Luo Rui with some concern and was worried, "Uncle Yang, Aunt Luo will be fine, right?" Yang Tiantai snorted and said, "Don't worry, she was just injured. Uncle Master, I lacked enough true energy, but it is still okay to heal her." Mu Wushuang just breathed a sigh of relief, and heard Li Yu say to him in a low voice: "Do you know Mutou? Aunt Luo and Master Yang are quite married!" Yang Tiantai was so embarrassed that his face turned red and immediately shouted in a low voice: "The enemy is right, what are you talking about!" Mu Wushuang pretended that he had not heard Yang Tiantai's words, but he continued Li Yu's words: "Although you all say I am a elm-head, I have seen it this time, you haven't seen it..."
Before Mu Wushuang finished speaking, Luo Rui suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him. Mu Wushuang was so scared that he changed his words and said, "...Did you admit it even if you didn't see Master Yang? What are you talking nonsense?" As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Wushuang saw that Yang Tiantai looked at him, and the look of his eyes was spitting out fire. Mu Wushuang could only turn around and not look at them, and Li Yu also turned his back to them early. Yang Tiantai glared at Mu Wushuang and the other two with an angry look, and his eyelids drooped just facing Luo Rui's eyes. Luo Rui gasped and closed his eyes hurriedly, but an unconcealed blush appeared on his fair face. Yang Tiantai also hurriedly turned his face and suppressed his slightly chaotic inner breath and silently said, "What's going on? Am I going to follow Senior Brother Lu's footsteps? Really, is this going to find someone or go on a blind date!"
Mu Wushuang narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Xiaochuan and his disciples, silently estimating the situation in front of him: Among the five disciples of Baidingshan Palace, two of them had their weapons broken, one was injured by Li Yu, and one was slightly injured by Luo Rui, leaving only one unscathed. If Li Yu was asked to deal with these five people, he would naturally have no chance of winning; if he took Juluo Sword to fight with the five disciples himself, he would not dare to say that he would win safely, but he would not be at a disadvantage. Thinking of this Mu Wushuang slanted Bai Xiaochuan again, Bai Xiaochuan's eyes still seemed to be closed, and he was obviously also secretly observing him and Li Yu. Li Yu slowly moved to Mu Wushuang and whispered: "When this old guy uses his skills, hurry up and start!" Mu Wushuang nodded, raised Juluo Sword and stabbed Bai Xiaochuan.
Bai Xiaochuan immediately opened his eyes wide and without hesitation, pulling out the Silver Ridge Snow Chuan Knife (a single sword made of silver seven iron three proportions, snow-white single sword) and slashed at Mu Wushuang's right shoulder. But Mu Wushuang suddenly stopped and turned to cut at a sword-holding disciple. Li Yu followed Mu Wushuang and took advantage of the gap where Bai Xiaochuan waved his sword, holding the sword in both hands and stabbed him in his lower abdomen. Bai Xiaochuan frowned slightly, lowered his wrist and blocked Li Yu's long sword. Li Yu's wrist was numb by Bai Xiaochuan's wrists. If it weren't for holding the sword in both hands, the sword would have been cut off by Bai Xiaochuan long ago. Seeing that Li Yu held his breath to barely block him, Bai Xiaochuan immediately took a step and raised the knife to slash Li Yu's face. However, as soon as Bai Xiaochuan raised the Silver Ridge Sword in his right hand, he felt a sharp pain coming from his right waist, and his entire right half was a little out of control.
Li Yu took the opportunity to raise his sword to block Bai Xiaochuan's sword. Li Yu was slashed by Bai Xiaochuan and his wrist was turned outward. He could only kneel down on one knee to remove Bai Xiaochuan's strength. "This guy is so powerful! If he hadn't hurt a little, he wouldn't have chopped me like a firewood..." Li Yu escaped from death and remembered Yang Tiantai's words, and even dared not fight against Bai Xiaochuan. Seeing Bai Xiaochuan paused for a moment, Li Yu immediately rolled away from him. Bai Xiaochuan looked at Li Yu escaped from his own hands, almost making his lungs turn blue: "If it weren't for the wound of that female devil, how could you have a chance to survive!" Li Yu rolled to Mu Wushuang's feet before he hurriedly stood up.
Mu Wushuang danced the Juluo sword in his hand so that it was not airtight. The three disciples holding the long sword could not find the flaw and could only dodge left and right. Mu Wushuang felt that Li Yu stood up along his back and asked in his hand: "What's wrong with you, Manzi, is it okay?" Li Yu shook his head with lingering fear, then looked at Luo Rui and whispered: "If Aunt Luo hadn't hurt that guy, I would have been split into two by him!" Mu Wushuang felt that Li Yu kept shaking against him, and turned around and walked around in front of Li Yu.
The sword stabbed Bai Xiaochuan who was chasing him. Bai Xiaochuan endured the severe pain and lowered his waist, raised his right arm to avoid Mu Wushuang's Juluo sword, and a sharp pain naturally came from his waist. Bai Xiaochuan puffed up his cheeks and turned his left hand and slapped Mu Wushuang's lower abdomen like a meteor. Mu Wushuang stopped quickly, and his right hand formed a palm to face Bai Xiaochuan's left palm. After a muffled sound, Bai Xiaochuan was already unstable and was beaten by Mu Wushuang to kneel on the ground with one leg. But Mu Wushuang was shocked by him and took four or five steps back before Li Yu supported him.
Mu Wushuang knew that if Li Yu had not caught him behind him, he would have been shaken away by Bai Xiaochuan's palm. Mu Wushuang turned his head and had not had time to thank Li Yu, but found that the two disciples had swung their swords to stab Li Yu's back. Mu Wushuang waved his left hand and the Ju Luo sword in his hand drew a cold light to sweep them towards them. One of them could not dodge, and the long sword was instantly cut into two pieces by Mu Wushuang. The other one avoided the Ju Luo sword and the sword tip shook Mu Wushuang's left hand. Li Yu saw Mu Wushuang around him without saying a word, and expected someone to attack him behind him, and was furious in his heart, and he actually raised the long sword and stabbed Bai Xiaochuan's face.
Chapter completed!