Mu Wushuang looked at Xia Shengqiang viciously again, and Xia Shengqiang was so scared that he was crying. Li Yu took the opportunity to hug Mu Wushuang's body and said, "Mu Tou, okay, let's go! You ask the doctor for medical treatment to ask our Jiujian Pavilion to go, we didn't carry it..." As he said that, Li Yu pushed Mu Wushuang to the Jiujian Pavilion. The two of them walked for about a hundred steps, and Mu Wushuang tried his best to put Ju Luo Jian back into the scabbard and walked in front without saying a word.

Li Yu could only speed up his pace and chased him and asked, "Mu Tou, did you really want to kill that bastard just now?" Mu Wushuang nodded, pondered for a while before gritting his teeth: "Luckily we bumped into it, otherwise Xiaoyu and the uncle didn't know what would happen! I only have one arm for him, it's too cheap for him!" Li Yu saw Mu Wushuang being angry, so he could only accompany him silently.

Mu Wushuang took a deep breath and continued, "Go to find the uncle of the junior master quickly. If the uncle of the Grand Master knows about this, we may suffer." After that, the two of them quickly ran towards Jiujian Pavilion and came to a place a mile away from the gate of Jiujian Pavilion. Mu Wushuang suddenly saw Long Yubing and Su Xiaoyu standing on the side of the road, and there were several people who looked like servants standing behind Long Yubing. Mu Wushuang walked in front of Long Yubing before he could speak, Long Yubing had already said with an annoyed look on his face and said, "I will take them a few to the street to play, and then I will meet you two. Have you heard clearly?" After that, Long Yubing frowned slightly and rubbed his right shoulder.

Mu Wushuang and Li Yu naturally understood what Long Yubing meant: Long Yubing didn't want to let her be arrested be heard, otherwise her personal servants would definitely be punished. Mu Wushuang nodded, and Li Yu also responded, and then the two took the opportunity to look at Long Yubing's face openly. Long Yubing's right face was obviously much more blushing than the left face, but the palm print was so faint that it could hardly be seen.

Long Yubing waited for a while and felt that it was time to go to Jiujian Pavilion, so he called Mu Wushuang and Li Yu to accompany him, and asked Su Xiaoyu and a few servants to follow him. Long Yubing whispered to Mu Wushuang to find out what happened later. When he heard that Mu Wushuang cut off one of Mo Xuesong's arm, Long Yubing was silent for a moment, and he complained in a low voice: "You bastard, just beat him up. Is it necessary to make him a useless person?"

Mu Wushuang looked at Long Yubing with no objection, and Li Aman also asked in surprise: "What are you saying, uncle,? Beat him up? How can you do that cheap! Your status and seniority are there! If I hadn't stopped Mu Tou, the head of Mo would not be over now!" Although Long Yubing thought Mu Wushuang was too heavy to take action, he had to stop talking and just followed the two of them without saying a word.

Back at Jiujian Pavilion, Mu Wushuang and Li Yu left Long Yubing Su Xiaoyu and others, and came directly to the hall. The hall had been crowded, with Long Sikun, Long Sizhan, Wang Lingyi, Zhang Xiuwen, Yang Tiantai, Li Tianmu, Lu Xianping and others standing in the innermost, and Zhang Tingmu and his three siblings stood in front of a disciple of the disciple. Wang Lingyi was standing in the middle and saying something. Seeing Mu Wushuang and Li Yu slipped into the hall, Wang Lingyi nodded slightly to them first, and then continued: "So from tomorrow on, the external affairs will be chaired by Zhang Xiuwen, Lu Xianping will be assisted, and the internal affairs will be led by Yang Tiantai, Li Tianmu, Liu Manmang, and Ding Maosheng. The other second generation of disciples will continue to practice and lead disciples. All disciples, including Lao Wang, must abide by the rules of the gate and be cautious in their words and actions! The world is so chaotic, and I, Lao Wang, don't want you to make any mistakes."

At this time, Long Sikun came to Wang Lingyi and said loudly: "You must have heard what the leader Wang said clearly, so Long didn't have much trouble. Of course, you all know that there were some misunderstandings between us and several famous sects these days. Therefore, tonight, Master Wang and I will take a few second-generation disciples to meet the masters of other sects. As for the other disciples, we must always remember etiquette and never mess with the rules." At the end of the talk, Long Sikun's eyes fell directly on Mu Wushuang and Li Yu. They naturally knew what Long Sikun meant, and they both clasped their fists to Long Sikun and signaled.

Long Sikun nodded, turned his head and said to Wang Lingyi in a low voice: "Senior Brother Wang, don't go, right?" Wang Lingyi secretly glanced at Long Sikan and gave a wink at Long Sikan silently: "I'm just thinking, isn't Abing here too? Let Abing go and accompany her." Long Sikun nodded, then called Zhang Xiuwen, Yang Tiantai, Li Tianmu, Lu Xianping, Liu Manmang, Ding Maosheng and others left the hall and walked towards the back mountain.

After the elders left, Zeng Ding and Zhang Zhubei came to the middle of the hall, and the disciples became much quieter in an instant. Zeng Ding signaled Mu Wushuang and Li Yu to come over. After Mu Wushuang and Li Yu quickly came to Zeng Ding, Zhang Zhubei cleared his throat and said, "You guys, be quiet with me! These two are your new senior brothers, and they are also your son and apprentice of Master Zongmo. The one with a dark face is called Li Yu, and the one with a rib skeleton is called Mu Wushuang. You can get to know each other well soon, hehe." At this time, someone shouted loudly: "Senior Zhang, Master Zeng, are you singles or wheels?"

Zhang Zhubei pretended to be angry and raised his voice: "You bastard, why are you like me? The wheels are just a trick like me. You are playing singles!" Another disciple shouted: "Master Tonghai, are you empty-handed or use weapons?" Zhang Zhubei glanced at the Ju Luojian in Mu Wushuang's hand, and slapped his palms and signaled the disciples to calm down: "It's all wooden floors, if you break it, you will compensate? If you want to use weapons to go outside the house, the granite is hard enough!" Zeng Ding also waved his hand to signal the disciples to calm down and said: "This is just a martial arts competition. It's time to click until it's time. Don't hurt your own people."

There were still disciples shouting in the crowd: "Master Zeng, you think too much, we will definitely not use all our strength, haha." Ge Tangji in the crowd laughed and said, "Oh, I'm afraid that you won't even know how you lose!" Fu Chao, who was standing on the side of Ge Tangji, turned his head and asked, "Oh? Did Tangji fight with them?" Ge Tangji scratched his head embarrassedly and replied, "Uncle Fu, I'm not afraid of you making fun of you. I've played with Senior Brother Mu, but I can't even catch the other three moves!" Fu Chao couldn't help but feel excited, patted Ge Tangji on the shoulder, and squeezed out of the hall with everyone.

Zeng Ding asked Mu Wushuang and Li Yu with a smile, "Who will come first?" Mu Wushuang walked into the middle of the crowd, turned around and fisted and said, "My name is Mu Wushuang. You can call me Mutou in the future. Which brothers will come first?" A disciple with beautiful eyes walked out of the crowd and stood opposite Mu Wushuang, bowed to Zhang Zhubei and Zeng Ding and said, "Master Zhang, Master Zeng, Master Zeng, disciples come first." Zhang Zhubei nodded and introduced to Mu Wushuang and said, "He is the disciple of your uncle Liu Xiaohan, named Xin Wuke." Mu Wushuang saw Xin Wuke standing opposite him with bare hands and fist, picked up Ju Luojian and put it behind him and said, "Junior Brother Xin, I'll understand!"

Xin Wuke clasped his fist with his right hand and pointed his left foot at the ground. He opened the mountain and looked at the moon and hit Mu Wushuang in the chest. Mu Wushuang relaxed his right shoulder and gently grabbed Xin Wuke's fist, feeling that his arm strength belonged to the normal range. Mu Wushuang immediately leaned back slightly and instantly removed half of the force on Xin Wuke's fist. Xin Wuke hurriedly swung his left palm and hit Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang still turned sideways and held Xin Wuke's left elbow with his left hand. Xin Wuke's arms were completely powerless.

Fu Chao looked at Mu Wushuang's move intently, nodded involuntarily and said, "This kid is a man of many battles, and a genius who fights and fights! No one among the three generations of disciples can compare to him - by the way, Tang Ji, how strong is Mr. Mu's arm?"

Ge Tangji replied with a look of fear: "Uncle Fu, Senior Brother Mu is not just as powerful as a cow! He pinched my neck in the last competition, which made me feel pain all night." Fu Chao nodded with satisfaction when he heard this. Xin Wuke had already admitted defeat without three moves. The disciples around him were suddenly in an uproar: Xin Wuke is also the best among the three generations of disciples, but he didn't even have the power to resist in front of Mu Wushuang!

After Xin Wugu retreated back to the crowd with red face, another disciple quickly walked to Mu Wushuang, clasped his fists and said with some restraint: "I have seen two uncles and Senior Brother Mu! I am a disciple of long-bearded Wen Shu Lu Xianping, Wen Guzhi." Mu Wushuang clasped his fists and finished his tribute. Wen Guzhi put his left hand forward in a palm, slowly pulled out his horse stance and said: "Senior Brother Mu seems to be a left-handed, it's a coincidence, so it's the same."
Chapter completed!