Zeng Ding smiled and explained, "It's true. Wushuang's nephew, has Miss Su learned music before?" Mu Wushuang was stunned for a moment and shook his head slowly and said, "No, ours is just a small mountain village. Where can we find such a literati and scholar?" Zhang Xiuwen couldn't help but look at Su Xiaoyu with joy when he heard Mu Wushuang say this, "I didn't expect that Miss Xiaoyu is not only born with beauty, but also has such a high talent for music. Good, that's great." A hint of displeasure flashed between Li Yu's eyebrows and said, "Uncle Zhang, what do you mean?" Zhang Xiuwen smiled and did not answer, but the joy on his face made Mu Wushuang and Li Yu very unhappy.

After Li Tianmu and others woke up one after another, Luo Rui's injuries were almost resolved by Yang Tiantai. Yang Tiantai lay in the carriage sweating profusely. Hearing Mu Wushuang and Li Yu talked about everything they had passed by to Li Tianmu in detail. Zhang Xiuwen just listened silently and did not interrupt. After listening to their stories, Li Tianmu stared at Zhang Xiuwen and bowed with gratitude and said, "It turns out that true love is seen in times of adversity! Junior Brother Zhang, Junior Brother Liu, Brother Yu, thank you two!" Zhang Xiuwen hurriedly returned the favor and said, "Senior Brother Li is so serious, this is what Wu'er should do first.

"Liu Manmang also bowed to Li Tianmu, then turned his face to continue driving. Two days later, Mu Wushuang and his party had already entered Lingzhou. When they arrived at the gate of Lingzhou, Mu Wushuang and Li Yu looked at the city wall that was more than three feet long, and the majestic guards at the gate of the city. They could not say a word for a long time. Zhang Xiuwen rode his horse and had not yet walked to the city guards' lieutenant, but the lieutenant had already folded his fists to meet Zhang Xiuwen. Zhang Xiuwen dismounted and said a few words to the city guards. The lieutenant immediately made a gesture of inviting him.

The carriage walked into Lingzhou City, and Mu Wushuang and Li Yu felt that they were not enough to see their eyes: the two-meter-wide stone slab street was filled with vendors of all kinds, and pedestrians coming and going almost filled the entire street. Mu Wushuang couldn't help but widen his eyes and sighed: "There are so many people here!" Zhang Xiuwen snorted disdainfully: "Homeboy, how have you seen the world?" Mu Wushuang knew that he was in trouble, so he had to smile and keep silent. As the carriage slowly entered the downtown area, the bustling pedestrians on the street saw it

Mu Wushuang and his carriages all hid aside and looked at the group carefully. Mu Wushuang's face was like a woman. Although Li Yu's face was dark, he was also energetic. Zhang Xiuwen was as handsome as Guanyu, Lu Xianping looked free and easy, Yang Tiantai was handsome and resolute, Zeng Ding was elegant in his expression, and Liu Manmang's eyebrows and eyes naturally had a murderous aura without anger. There is no need to say more about Su Xiaoyu and Luo Rui. One is gorgeous and the other is cold and arrogant, and such a handsome man and a pretty woman, it is hard not to attract attention.

Mu Wushuang and Li Yu instinctively felt uncomfortable with pedestrians watching, and were both worried about whether it would trigger a fight like before. Zhang Xiuwen seemed to see their thoughts, and immediately slowed down the pace of his mount. When Mu Wushuang and Li Yu came to him, they said to them: "Lingzhou City is a place of ethics, and Fubon in the Central Plains will not be like a town where the Lihuan has not opened." Mu Wushuang looked at Feiyu in the distance and nodded: "This is best, otherwise Aman and I will have to fight again." Zhang Xiuwen smiled slightly, but looked at Mu Wushuang's left arm unconsciously, and was also secretly surprised: Mu Wushuang's arm, which was broken by Bai Xiaochuan, was intact as before. As the saying goes, it is said that one hundred days of injury, Zhang Xiuwen thought Mu Wushuang would have to recover as soon as possible, but he did not expect that he would be healed within two days.

Li Tianmu rode on the horse, looking at the crowded streets, and sighed and said, "Lingzhou is still so prosperous and prosperous, it has not changed at all!" Liu Manmang immediately said, "That's natural. Although Lingzhou is the important Jiangnan town that the court relies most on, there are only a few thousand defenders, because I, Jiujian Pavilion, guarding this place. Our Jiujian Pavilion faction is enough to match the 100,000 elite troops of the court." Li Tianmu couldn't help but smile knowingly: "It seems that the master sect is still as strong as before." Zhang Xiuwen and Yang Tiantai couldn't help but frown when they heard this. Yang Tiantai pondered and asked, "Brother Zongmo, do you still remember our junior uncle?" Li Tianmu said casually: "Master Long's sister Long Sizhan? How could I forget her! Uncle Master is a rare female hero in a century, what's wrong?"

Lu Xianping continued, "It's not just a hero among women... Senior Brother Li still remembers the story of Uncle Long's "Ruan" Qian Cunming (Qian Rendeng)?" Li Tianmu smiled and said, "How could he not remember! This uncle went to compete with Senior Qian Rendeng at a young age. After meeting, he couldn't use a move. He scolded him and said, "This is the strange story of the world back then." Zhang Xiuwen smiled and said, "Then Senior Brother Li still remembers Mr. Qian.

How do you evaluate the uncle of Master?" Li Tianmu took a deep breath and thought for a moment and said, "Ignorance, I have a simple and sarcastic voice. If I can be a slut, I will be unparalleled in the world!" Yang Tiantai smiled bitterly and explained, "Old Qian means that when Master Long gets old, he will probably be the best in the world. Now it seems that he has really hit it! Uncle Master has long become the wife of Master Tianshi in Longhu Mountain. Moreover, he is also the top master in the third place in the weapon spectrum today."

Li Tianmu turned his head in surprise and looked at Yang Tiantai. He couldn't say a word for a long time. Zhang Xiuwen sighed and continued, "It's a pity that the junior uncle is not a man, otherwise my Jiujian Pavilion would have been the largest sect in the world!" Mu Wushuang and Li Yu silently listened to the conversation between several uncles and rode on horseback without saying a word. Li Tianmu was stunned and said, "But, the junior uncle is a woman after all, which is a bit..." Lu Xianping sighed heavily: "This is trouble. Now all the sects in the martial arts world are a bit disdainful of the masters in private, saying that although the Nine Jian Pavilion is big, it's not to mention Longhu Mountain. Now there are people who say that Longhu Mountain is Rouge Mountain... Alas." Li Tianmu was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses and asked, "What's the truth?"

Zhang Xiuwen rubbed his fingers: "I'll talk to my senior brother, and you'll understand. The uncle of the junior teacher Long Sizhan ranked third in the weapon spectrum, and her husband, Zhang Bao, the Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, ranked eighteenth; the master Long Tianling (Long Sikun, the name of Tianling) ranked twenty-second; the leader Zheng ranked fifteenth. As for other masters, let's talk about Bai Tunjiang, the weapon spectrum ranked thirteenth; the leader of the Donghai School Dai Aocai (Dai Deyong, the name of Aocai), ranked eleventh; the abbot of Shaolin, Master Huiku, ranked even more

Five... Brother Zongmo, do you think these great sects in the world will look down on us?" After Zhang Xiuwen finished speaking, let alone Li Tianmu, even Mu Wushuang and Li Yu frowned. Although Mu Wushuang once said that women may not be inferior to men, he felt a little angry when encountering the current situation. After all, Dongyuan's tradition of superiority and inferiority cannot be easily broken. Looking back at Bai Xiaochuan repeatedly mentioned Long Sizhan, it seems that he is just laughing at their Nine Sword Pavilion for no one.
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