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Chapter one hundred and forty-ninth patience

Mu Wushuang took a step back and couldn't help but get angry. With a move of his right hand, Laojun whisk slashed the man's right neck. The man raised his right hand to block Mu Wushuang's right palm. His body shook slightly, and immediately grabbed Mu Wushuang's heart with his left hand. Mu Wushuang pressed down his right arm, barely blocking the man's left claws. The man immediately pushed out his right hand with a palm. Mu Wushuang was about to take action and suddenly turned black in front of him. A silver ball about the size of a foot suddenly fell from the sky and hit his arms directly at the two of them.

Mu Wushuang and the man took a step back at the same time, and the silver ball also stopped four feet above the ground. Mu Wushuang looked closely and saw Yan Beisheng holding two eight-petal carved silver hammers in his hand, standing between him and the man. The one who had just separated them was Yan Beisheng's right-hand silver hammer. Yan Beisheng put away the silver hammer about the size of a foot and shouted sternly: "I want to fight to the street, this is not a place for you to go wild!" Mu Wushuang couldn't help but calm down and looked at Yan Beisheng carefully like that man.

Although Yan Beisheng is slim, he holds an eight-petal silver hammer in his hand. You should know that the long halberd, two-petal hammers are only used by generals with natural divine power. People who practice martial arts generally do not use such bulky weapons. On the one hand, it is inconvenient to carry, and on the other hand, although the two-petal hammers are powerful and can attack or defend, but there are also great flaws between taking moves and stopping. It is particularly easy to be snatched during martial arts competitions. The eight-petal silver hammer in Yan Beisheng's hand is not only a circle larger than the ordinary two-petal hammers, but also made of sterling silver. Even in normal size, it is nearly half heavier than the common copper hammers and iron hammers.

Mu Wushuang stared at Yan Beisheng's slender arm, and couldn't help but secretly admire: the girl's arm strength seemed to be above him. After the red-haired man stood still, a disciple hurriedly stepped forward and whispered to him. Mu Wushuang had already seen that this disciple was the disciple of the Liangshu Sect who was stopped by Wen Jiang in the morning. After listening to the disciple's speech, the red-haired man couldn't help but look at Mu Wushuang: "What did you say? Is this kid from Jiujian Pavilion?" Yang Tiantai quickly walked to Mu Wushuang, grabbed Luo Rui, who was covered with frost, and held her right wrist in his hand and said, "Yang Tiantai welcomed the leader of the Tong, and hoped that the leader of the Tong would calm down. This child is indeed my disciple of Jiujian Pavilion and his junior nephew of Yang."

Yang Tiantai was afraid that Luo Rui would hurt innocent people in anger, so he grabbed Luo Rui regardless of his etiquette. This red-haired man was naturally no one else. It was Tong Tianbing, the deputy leader of the Liangshu Sect who was paying condolences in Jiujian Pavilion. Tong Tianbing looked at Yang Tiantai, and his expression also eased and said, "It turns out that the Iron Sword Arhat is here. It seems that this kid is indeed a disciple of your Jiujian Pavilion. I will accompany Brother Wang Zhao (Wang Lingyi) first."

Yang Tiantai hurriedly bowed and replied, "Thank you, thank you, Master Tong is here to find Silver Eye? He was injured by my uncle Long Sizhan today. I guess he will not come out to make trouble in the near future. Master Tong thought." Tong Tianbing glanced at Yang Tiantai and said slowly: "Master Yang, I naturally know that Silver Eye was injured by Jade Shura, but I think he won't go too far, and most of them are hiding in Lingzhou City. I believe you should also know that Silver Eye has just formed a deep blood hatred with me, and I have been looking for him for a whole day. Your nephew is about the same age as Silver Eye. In desperation, I think it is Silver Eye, and I hope to forgive me."

Although Tong Tianbing spoke very modestly, his tone was extremely arrogant. Yang Tiantai didn't care. After all, he was the deputy leader and his status in the world was much higher than that of himself. Yang Tiantai said on his wrist: "Tong Master Tong is very clear, and I am grateful." Tong Tianbing took a deep breath. He glanced at Yan Beisheng, who was taciturn, and smiled and bowed, saying, "This girl must be the famous five-fingered Jin Yan Beisheng, and it is indeed well-known." Yan Beisheng held the eight-petal silver hammer and bowed to Tong Tianbing: "I am entrusted by someone to be responsible for the safety of the Ge Mansion. I hope the leader will not be surprised."

After returning the gift, Tong Tianbing raised his hands and nodded slightly at Mu Wushuang: "Little brother, I was a little anxious just now, I'm really sorry." Mu Wushuang also bowed and said, "You are polite, Master, but I'm a little polite, but I'm a junior, and I hope you can forgive me." Tong Tianbing stared at Mu Wushuang for a moment without turning his eyes, and suddenly smiled with satisfaction: "Everyone, there will be a date in the future." Then he left the Ge Mansion without looking back.

Mu Wushuang and Yang Tiantai were watching Tong Tianbing walk out of the door with a few disciples. Luo Rui suddenly walked to Mu Wushuang with a cold face and whispered in his ear: "Be careful, this red-haired man is going to deal with you." Mu Wushuang looked at Luo Rui in surprise and asked: "Aunt Luo, why?" Luo Rui narrowed his eyes and looked at the street outside the door and slowly said: "I didn't know at first. Now I think about it, he wants to take you to get back to hand in the silver eye." Yang Tiantai hurriedly waved his hand and said: "You can't talk nonsense! Besides, do you have any evidence?" Luo Rui stretched out his fair fingers and rubbed his high nose bridge: "There is no evidence, it's just intuition."

Master Ge quickly walked up to Yang Tiantai and apologized, "Master Yang, I really am not well-received today. I hope Master Yang will forgive me, please forgive me." Yang Tiantai pondered for a moment and said, "Mr. Ge, you don't have to be polite. Master Tong is known as the best trumpet of a household, and he has always been the most ruthless. He can do this just to give my uncle Yu Shura face. Yang has caused such a big trouble to Master Ge, and he is also sorry. In this way, I have to take my two nephews back to Jiujian Pavilion as soon as possible, and I hope Master Ge will not persuade him to stay." Yang Tiantai knew very well that even if Tong Tianbing did not seek trouble from Mu Wushuang, he would probably find trouble from Ge Tangji again. Now it is the best way to find Long Sizhan to suppress Tong Tianbing.

Mr. Ge was silent for a moment, and sighed and said, "Forget it. Since Master Yang insisted on leaving, Mr. Ge naturally would not stop him. But he heard that the people in this quasi-shu teaching are numerous, so he probably has to rely on Master Yang to say a few words, don't cause trouble for my Ge family." Yang Tiantai clasped his fists with a serious expression and said, "That's natural. Mr. Ge, please rest assured. Mr. Yang said goodbye to Mr. Ge and Ge Tangji, and took Mu Wushuang Luo Rui and others to the Jiujian Pavilion. When he arrived at the mountain gate, Yang Tiantai looked at Luo Rui and said, "Miss Luo, you should go back to Senior Brother Zhang's house first."

Luo Rui nodded, looked at Mu Wushuang and Li Aman. Mu Wushuang thought for a while and said, "Manzi. I will watch the night tonight. You and Aunt Luo go back to the house of Uncle Xianwu."

Li Yu looked at Mu Wushuang with some concern, moved his lips and finally nodded, and returned to Zhang Mansion with Luo Rui. Only Mu Wushuang and Yang Tiantai slowly walked towards Jiujian Pavilion. After entering the mountain gate, Yang Tiantai looked at the star on his head and said to Mu Wushuang: "The night is dark now, go and do whatever you should do. I'll go find your uncle and tell me what you are doing today."

Mu Wushuang took a step forward and said, "Uncle Yang, it's not time for me to change shifts now, why don't I go with you?" Yang Tiantai was slightly stunned and then smiled: "What are you doing when you are a slut? Are you complaining about your slut?" Mu Wushuang also frowned and said, "It's not a question of complaining about aggrievances. At least I have to let my slut know what's going on, right?" Yang Tiantai patted Mu Wushuang on the shoulder: "Baby, please listen to me: Qian

You must not let your Grand Master know about this. You don’t know how much your Grand Master protects you. If she knew that Tong Tianbing made things difficult for you, it would be almost the same even if she didn’t turn the quasi-shu school. Dai Aocai (Dai Deyong) is an example." Mu Wushuang swallowed and asked, “Then this Tong Master dared to be so confident? Moreover, although my Grand Master is powerful, he would not mobilize others for me, right? She is not familiar with me.”
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