Mu Wushuang hurriedly stood up, pushed open the door and walked into the room. Li Yu lay on the bed with a comfortable face and put a big word on it: "Mu Tou, let's buy this wine tomorrow, it's good and cheap." Mu Wushuang also lay comfortably on the bed. He only remembered that he and Li Yu were drinking on the street, and somehow returned to the Zhang Mansion, and finally fell drunk and slept at the door of his room for a night.

Mu Wushuang looked at the roof and chanted vaguely: "The white clouds come and the cranes are sitting on the lonely lamp. Si Ming changes cups, and it is peaceful and clear. The ox grazing in the fields is like a tripod. He is embracing the mortal world, and the road is peaceful." Li Yu smiled and looked at Mu Wushuang and said: "Mu Tou, compare my father and the three top masters? You are really a bastard." As soon as Li Yu finished speaking, a slight snoring sounded on Mu Wushuang's bed. Li Yu smiled, closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

When they woke up, it was already noon. When Mu Wushuang and Li Yu rushed to Jiujian Pavilion, Huijue and others had already left, and other masters from all walks of life also embarked on the journey back home. Jiujian Pavilion, which was coming and going a few days ago, became deserted. Occasionally, a few three generations of disciples greeted Mu Wushuang and the other two, and Mu Wushuang and Li Yu just responded casually. When they arrived at the gate of the hall, Li Tianmu had already stood quietly outside the door, looking up at the sky with his hands on his back. The two of them quickly stepped forward and knelt down and bowed, "Disciple, pay homage to Master!"

Li Tianmu looked down at the two of them, and then slowly whispered: "Get up." Mu Wushuang and Li Yu stood up. Seeing the Nanmu red door in the hall closed, Mu Wushuang asked in a low voice, "Master, who is in the hall?" Li Tianmu pondered for a moment and told him, "It's the head of Wang and Yang Zuojiao. Zhang Zhengge is examining the martial arts of disciples in the school. Feng Jue, Jiugang, Tonghai, and Xiaohan are also there." Li Yu couldn't help but frown and asked, "Dad, why are you..." "Call me here." Li Tianmu looked at Li Yu and said.

Li Yu hurriedly changed his words and said, "...Master, although Master Yang has become a sect, he will not neglect you so much, right?" Mu Wushuang looked at Li Yu and explained, "Let Master be outside not mean to neglect Master." Li Tianmu nodded: "Wushuang is right. Master Wang wants me to stay outside the door to prevent someone from escaping... This is an important position. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense." Li Yu suddenly realized and said, "It turns out that there are demons in the school exam..."

Li Tianmu waved his hand to stop Li Yu, and Li Yu hurriedly swallowed the rest of his words into his stomach. Li Tianmu turned around and stared at Mu Wushuang and Li Yu for a moment, thought for a while and said, "You two are here, and you can help me..." Mu Wushuang pulled out Juluo Jian and asked, "Master, what if someone escaped?" Li Tianmu took a deep breath and closed his eyes: "Kill Wuhua!" At this time, the side door of the hall, which was usually closed, suddenly opened slowly, and Fu Chao walked out with a gloomy face. Two masked disciples held a dying disciple and followed Fu Chao closely.

Li Tianmu came forward and asked, "Junior Brother Fu, this..." Fu Chao replied with a dark face, "I don't know the evil deeds of being so arrogant! I have violated the rules of the sect and have been abolished in martial arts." Mu Wushuang and Li Yu already knew that this disciple had used the Shendan evil technique, but were arrested. Mu Wushuang looked at the disciple who was so angry that he asked, "Uncle Fu, who is he..." Fu Chao immediately shook his head: "Anonymous, you'd better not ask." Mu Wushuang could only sigh silently, and Li Yu also looked at the disciple with a complicated face.

Li Tianmu pondered for a moment and asked, "What should he do in the future?" Fu Chao took a deep breath and replied, "Let's fend for oneself! If his master can't bear it, it's not impossible to help him-but you must not be seen by a third person." Li Tianmu nodded, and when Zeng Ding walked out of the hall from another side door, he immediately felt refreshed and walked towards the two. After Mu Wushuang and Li Yu saluted Zeng Ding, they were taken to the back hall of the hall by Zeng Ding.

Zeng Ding took out two masks and handed them: "Take it with you, it's all my fellow disciples, it's always bad to see it." Mu Wushuang put on the mask and asked Zeng Ding, "Did Uncle Zeng know the purpose of this competition?" Zeng Ding lowered his eyelids and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Gan Sheng would become like this... I dare not recognize him." Li Yu said cautiously: "Uncle Zeng, Uncle Yang is also good for Jiujian Pavilion... He has no choice."

Zeng Ding moved his cheeks and said, "Get in", and took the two of them through the side door. As soon as he entered the hall, a depressing atmosphere made Mu Wushuang and the others feel a little breathless. He saw Wang Lingyi, Yang Tiantai, and Zhang Xiuwen sitting in the middle of the hall, and masked disciples were standing on both sides of the passage. A three-generation disciple was fighting with Liu Manmang in the open area. Zeng Ding led the two behind a row of masked disciples and stopped. Mu Wushuang and Li Yu immediately looked at Liu Manmang.

Liu Manmang subdued the disciple effortlessly, and only heard Liu Manmang shouting loudly: "If you don't want to make progress, your martial arts are mediocre! How can you establish yourself in the world in the future? Ding Maosheng, is this your disciple you have brought?!" Mu Wushuang turned his head to look at Ding Maosheng. Ding Maosheng nodded with red ears and admitted his mistake. Then Ding Maosheng came to Liu Manmang silently. Liu Manmang pushed the disciple away and shouted: "Get back and practice hard! If you dare to waste your time, I will not be so polite next time!"

The disciple said with a red face, "Thank you, Master Liu, for showing mercy," and was hurriedly taken by Ding Maosheng to check the injury. At this time, a disciple beside Mu Wushuang whispered: "Master Liu is so harsh and weak. After the competition is over, most of them will go to comfort Junior Brother Liang and Uncle Ding." The other disciples also nodded in agreement. At this time, Liu Manmang pointed to a masked disciple standing on Mu Wushuang. The disciple took off his mask and said: "Disciple, thank you for the invitation!"

When Mu Wushuang and Li Yu saw the disciple, they lowered their eyebrows and tightened their lips: Wen Guzhi! Wen Guzhi walked to the middle of the hall to pay homage, and slowly opened their posture. Mu Wushuang looked at Lu Xianping, who was full of confidence, and felt even more disappointed in his heart - Lu Xianping didn't even know that he and Wen Guzhi had become Yang Tiantai's target. Mu Wushuang remembered the scene when Yang Tiantai fought against the Ghost Grandma, and felt extremely distracted. "Uncle Lu, don't blame Uncle Yang, he had no choice but to hide it from you." Mu Wushuang said silently in his heart.

Wen Guzhi was obviously a little higher than Ding Maosheng's apprentice's martial arts skills, and Liu Manmang had to use seven successes to seize Wen Guzhi. Liu Manmang smiled with relief and said, "Mr. Wen has made rapid progress recently. I guess Mr. Lu has been instructing me well!" Wen Guzhi replied happily, "Mr. Liu said very well." Zhang Xiuwen did not wait for Yang Tiantai to speak, but suddenly stood up and walked to Wen Guzhi's body and said loudly, "Mr. Liu is such a bad word. I will wait for me to take the exam for Master Wen."

After Zhang Xiuwen finished speaking, he swept Lu Xianping out of the corner of his eyes. Lu Xianping looked at his apprentice with satisfaction. After Liu Manmang retreated aside, Zhang Xiuwen looked Wen Guzhi up and down, then rubbed his fingers and said slowly: "Hezhi, your uncle Liu is not strong enough now. If you can deal with it for so long, it may not be that your martial arts have improved." Wen Guzhi bowed and said: "He is ashamed, please give him a call."

Zhang Xiuwen nodded, shook his figure and grabbed Wen Guzhi's wrist and looked at Zhang Xiuwen in surprise. The purple air flashed on Zhang Xiuwen's face, and Wen Guzhi immediately knelt on the ground with one knee, panting heavily. Zhang Xiuwen instantly let go of his hand and said, "What am I talking about! Master Wen, you still have to practice hard." At this time, Yang Tiantai also stood up and said, "Zhang Zhengge, are you sure?" As he said that, Yang Tiantai stared at Lu Xianping with a cold expression, and Lu Xianping was also looking at him in confusion.

The hall was silent for a moment. Seeing that no one spoke, Lu Xianping looked at Zhang Xiuwen with some dissatisfaction and said, "Zhang Zhengge, Yuzhi has a good foundation. And it is normal for him to break through the bottleneck of martial arts practice at this age. Besides, you also used the Purple Elephant Magic Art just now..." Yang Tiantai waved his hand to stop Lu Xianping. Lu Xianping looked at Yang Tiantai in surprise. Yang Tiantai slowly walked to Wen Guzhi and asked him with a stern expression, "Mr. Wen, has your master taught you some advanced mental skills recently?"

Wen Guzhi looked at Yang Tiantai with a little panic and replied hurriedly, "Return to Yang Zuojiao, there is no." Yang Tiantai continued to ask, "Then what adventure do you have?" Wen Guzhi hesitated for a while before whispering, "Return to Teachers, Guzhi has been practicing in the master's sect recently, and there are no adventures. Yang Zuojiao's cleverness." Yang Tiantai nodded, turned his head to Zhang Xiuwen and said, "Zhang Zhengge, what do you think?" Zhang Xiuwen smiled slightly and shook his head: "Yang Zuojiao, Master Wen, maybe as Junior Brother Lu said, it is not surprising that he is good at breaking through the bottleneck of martial arts because of his martial arts skills."
Chapter completed!