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Chapter 177: Winter Comes

At this time, someone behind Mu Wushuang sneered and said, "I'm not so good, but you can't look down on me so much, right?" Mu Wushuang turned around with a cold face, and saw Zhang Xiuwen and a burly man in brocade robe standing quietly not far behind him. The burly man snorted coldly: "Damn, where did you come from the early dead ghost? How dare you touch my uncle Jing's people?"

Mu Wushuang slowly retracted his left arm and turned his left wrist casually. Then Mu Wushuang looked at Zhang Xiuwen who was stunned and pointed his left hand at Jing Binjiang: "Short-lived ghost, do you dare to walk two feet?" Jing Binjiang laughed and said, "What's wrong with walking one hundred feet!" After saying that, just as he was about to step on his legs, Zhang Xiuwen grabbed Jing Binjiang's shoulder and whispered: "I want to break the bone?"

Jing Binjiang was slightly stunned and whispered, "Zhang Zhengge, you are here, what's the point of being afraid of?!" At this time, Mu Wushuang gritted his teeth and smiled and said, "Zhang Zhengge! I will give you face in the sect, so don't be ungrateful!" Zhang Xiuwen's face suddenly changed, and Mu Wushuang also stared at him with red eyes. Zhang Xiuwen actually showed a hint of timidity. Jing Binjiang looked at Zhang Xiuwen with nervous face in surprise, and then looked at Mu Wushuang, who was murderous intent, and immediately retreated behind Zhang Xiuwen quietly.

Mu Wushuang held his hands together, and after a sound of bean-burning joints, he slowly said: "Zhang Xiuwen'er, Uncle Zhang, Zhang Zhengge, I just need to fight one of your arms today, even if I win, do you believe it?" Zhang Xiuwen couldn't help but frown: He just broke Mu Wushuang's left arm in the morning, and Mu Wushuang could fight in the afternoon, and his recovery power was more than doubled than he had been half a month ago.

Zhang Xiuwen stared at Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang had already pulled away the Tiangang hand: Tiankui of the Dark Tiangang pointed to the fight, and Zhang Xiuwen frowned even more. Mu Wushuang said it was really good. He used his arms to replace one of Zhang Xiuwen's arms. Zhang Xiuwen would take at least three months to recover, and Mu Wushuang would be able to recover in less than one day. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiuwen could only smile, put down his tight fist, and raised his right hand casually and rubbed his fingers: "Mr. Mu, you are standing up for others everywhere. Have you ever thought about whether you are? Yang Qiansheng didn't come out by himself, but he asked you to come out and fight to the death. Is it worth it?"

Mu Wushuang put on a stance and sneered and spit out: "Uncle Zhang, I'm a mess again, at least I'm working hard for me, Uncle Yang. Is it worth it for you to stand up for such a bunch of miscellaneous people?" Zhang Xiuwen couldn't help but be stunned, then shook his head and said, "No, I'm just passing by this, there's no other meaning..." Mu Wushuang sneered again: "Passing by! Uncle Zhang, are you a noble man who forgets too much, or do you even know our Yang Zuojiao family?!"

Zhang Xiuwen choked again. In fact, he was called here by Jing Binjiang and knew that he was not far from Yang Tiantai's house. Zhang Xiuwen originally wanted to walk over quietly, but he didn't expect Mu Wushuang to have already put down the gangsters on the ground here. Zhang Xiuwen glanced at Jing Binjiang coldly, and Jing Binjiang couldn't help but lower his head and hide aside. In fact, Jing Binjiang's purpose was to please Zhang Xiuwen, and Zhang Xiuwen didn't know anything about the big spotted bass.

Zhang Xiuwen slowly retreated to Jing Binjiang and whispered, "What's going on? You called me here just to let me come forward to settle this bastard?" Zhang Xiuwen's expression became more and more serious as he spoke. Jing Binjiang was so scared that he didn't dare to say a word, but just responded timidly. Zhang Xiuwen's eyes could spit out a knife when he looked at him. Li Yu stood in the yard and watched everything that happened, and ran to the living room to tell Li Tianmu and Yang Tiantai.

Li Tianmu frowned and did not express his opinion. However, Yang Tiantai laughed and said, "Manzi, I will send you a glass of wine to Wushuang. By the way, please ask you Uncle Zhang!" Li Yu poured a bowl of wine and carefully took it out to Mu Wushuang. At the same time, he stared at Zhang Xiuwen and said, "Senior Brother Mu, what Master and Yang Zuo taught you." Mu Wushuang drank the wine bowl and drank it all. Li Yu looked at Zhang Xiuwen with a gloomy face and continued, "Uncle Zhang, my father and Uncle Yang are in the yard. Don't you go in and take a look?"

Mu Wushuang knew that Li Yu deliberately did not talk about the positions of Zhang Xiuwen and Yang Tiantai, just to use the identity of Senior Brother Li Tianmu to suppress Zhang Xiuwen. In fact, how could Zhang Xiuwen not know that Li Tianmu and Yang Tiantai were in the yard? He wanted to leave this earlier, but now that Li Yu said this, Zhang Xiuwen could only squeeze out a smile and respond: "Oh! It turns out that Junior Brother Yang and Senior Brother Li are also here... That, Uncle Master, I am careless, my nephew, why don't you take me in!"

Mu Wushuang could only take a deep breath, slowly put away the Tiangang hand, and said reluctantly: "My nephew was rude just now. My master and Uncle Yang were indeed in the yard. Uncle Zhang asked." Although Mu Wushuang was not very aware of the relationship between men and women, he was clear about these etiquette and rules. He admitted his mistake first, and then brought out Yang Tiantai and Li Tianmu, and Zhang Xiuwen had nothing to say.

Zhang Xiuwen looked at the moaning people in disgust and shouted in a low voice to Jing Binjiang, "Get out with these people!" Jing Binjiang was about to lower his head and leave suddenly, and Mu Wushuang's tall figure stood in front of him like a mountain. Mu Wushuang looked at Jing Binjiang with a panic look on his face, biting his cheeks and asked in a low voice: "I heard that your subordinates often cause trouble for me, Uncle Gao?" Jing Binjiang was about to argue, but Mu Wushuang had already grasped his shoulder tightly.

Although Jing Binjiang can do a few skills, how can he be compared with Mu Wushuang, who is as powerful as a cow? Jing Binjiang was so sharp that he was grinning by Mu Wushuang, but he did not dare to make a sound. After a while, Mu Wushuang slowly let go of his palms, looking at Jing Binjiang with cold sweat on his face, and made a way out. Jing Binjiang hurriedly led more than 20 subordinates to escape in a hurry. The wailing sound caused everyone in the alley to go out to see what happened. Many people naturally applauded when they saw that Jing Binjiang and his group were beaten by Mu Wushuang and fled in panic.

Zhang Xiuwen came to Yang Tiantai's house with a discomfort. Li Tianmu and others stood up and said before they could speak. Zhang Xiuwen had already bowed and said, "Xianwuer has met his senior brother, sister-in-law, junior brother Yang and you all." After the politeness, everyone sat in front of the not-so-spacious square wooden table. Yang Tiantai picked up the wine bowl and said, "My brother-in-law got a big spotted bass yesterday. You can try my sister's skills immediately." Zhang Xiuwen did not refuse, chatting and laughing with everyone, without showing any timidity.

Mu Wushuang was drinking and looking at Zhang Xiuwen, who was politely citing, and couldn't help but recite silently: "This Uncle Zhang, if you don't know the details, you really think he is a elegant person! Humph." Since Mu Wushuang taught Jing Binjiang and his group a lesson, no one has ever troubled Gao Fan's family.

It has been more than half a year since autumn and winter. Mu Wushuang devoted himself to practicing martial arts in the Jiujian Pavilion, practicing both inside and outside, and advancing Taoism and martial arts together. He has become a young leader who is powerful in Jiangnan. The people in the Jianghu are nicknamed Hua Wuchang (meaning that he is a boy and a girl, and his martial arts are extremely high as Wuchang for life). He is known as the Hualang General of Lingzhou, together with the cold-faced man Zhang Tingmu and the twin-hammered general Li Yu. All three of them are very skilled in martial arts and profound in Taoism. Although they are young, they are already famous.

Mu Wushuang is naturally the best among the three. When he first entered the sect, Mu Wushuang was often secretly dealt with by Zhang Xiuwen. Later, as Mu Wushuang's martial arts became more and more sophisticated, he can now compete with Zhang Xiuwen when fighting, which is almost comparable to Zhang Xiuwen. Moreover, Mu Wushuang has been secretly paying attention to the flaws between Zhang Xiuwen's moves. If Mu Wushuang wants to defeat Zhang Xiuwen, at most one hundred moves can be done. However, Mu Wushuang did not gain the upper hand when competing with Zhang Xiuwen.

Three months ago, Mu Wushuang began to practice the purple elephant cultivation ritual skills, and now he has reached the third level of Sisheng Zhentian, which is comparable to Yang Tiantai, Liu Manmang and other masters. However, Mu Wushuang didn't even tell this matter, let alone others. Now that winter is coming, Mu Wushuang is still getting up at 5 o'clock and practices the deepest sword technique of the Nine Sword Pavilion under the cold moonlight: the Three Clear Swords of the Heavenly Swords, and the cold front of Ju Luo's sword shines brightly in the dark.

When Mu Wushuang went out to do business, he only used an ordinary long sword, and Juluo Sword was taken out when he practiced martial arts. After practicing the Three Clears of the Sword of Belief, Mu Wushuang slowly put away Juluo Sword and sighed. Looking back on the past six months, although he was repeatedly squeezed by Zhang Xiuwen, Li Yu and Su Xiaoyu were both happy, and Li Tianmu and Yang Tiantai also had the power to compete with Zhang Xiuwen's party. The only thing he sighed was that Lu Xianping finally embarked on the road of no return.

After Lu Xianping recovered from his injury, he began to practice martial arts crazily. His martial arts did make rapid progress, but seeing Lu Xianping getting closer and closer, Yang Tiantai and Lu Xianping's relationship became increasingly distant, Mu Wushuang and Yang Tiantai were helpless. Long Sizhan's worries finally became a reality: in order to deal with the ghost grandma, Lu Xianping had already used any means to find Li Shuanghua.

Hou Shangtong personally took action on the other side of Honglu Inn. The evil demon pill party in Lingzhou City was hit hard, and Jiujian Pavilion was unable to stay out of the matter. Lu Xianpinghe reviewed the matter because Yang Tiantai and Wang Lingyi came out to personally guarantee it, and the inn did not cause any more trouble for them.
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