After Zhang Tingmu's politeness, he slashed it out with a knife, his posture was free and easy, and he took action quickly. Xin Wuke was depressed: Zhang Tingmu's move was obviously cleaner than before. Li Tianmu lowered his eyebrows and jumped forward, stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Tingmu's wrist, and Zhang Tingmu's blade cut off Li Tianmu's trouser legs. Li Tianmu opened Zhang Tingmu and said, "Tingmu, masters' fights are just a slight difference, and a slight difference can determine life and death."

Zhang Tingmu knew that his calculations were a little bit bad, so he nodded and put away the Nine-ring Knife: "Tingmu followed Master Li's teachings." While he was speaking, Zhang Tingye also came to the training ground. After glanced at Mu Wushuang and others, he respectfully saluted Li Tianmu and Liu Manmang, and then said with disdain: "Where did Senior Brother Tingmu learn this trick?" Zhang Tingmu glanced at Zhang Tingye: "Teaching by Master Liu." Zhang Tingye said oh, picked up the stick of Qimei put on the side and said: "Then let me see it too."

Originally, Zhang Tingye's martial arts skills were better than Zhang Tingmu, but in the past six months, Zhang Tingmu often had Mu Wushuang and Li Yu's interactions with each other, and he had already been reborn. Although Zhang Tingye was dissatisfied, he had never looked for Mu Wushuang. Li Yu had once asked for advice. Zhang Tingmu took a deep breath and took two steps back to look at Zhang Tingye up and down. Seeing Zhang Tingye casually pulling his posture, Mu Wushuang subconsciously reminded him, "Junior Brother Zhang, be careful, this move is not that simple." Zhang Tingye glanced at Mu Wushuang: "Go to practice your Taoist Zun Demon Subduing Fist." Zhang Tingmu pressed his eyebrows and shouted: "Accept it!" Then he swung his sword and Zhang Tingye hurriedly waved his stick.

"Get out of here!" Zhang Tingmu roared. Before Zhang Tingye could react, the golden nine-ring sword in Zhang Tingmu's hand had already cut a half-foot-long wound on his right chest, and a ball of blood mist suddenly splashed out. Li Tianmu and Liu Manmang both changed their faces. Li Tianmu rushed to Zhang Tingye's back and reached out to support Zhang Tingye to input his internal skills. Zhang Tingye fell pale in Li Tianmu's arms, looking at Zhang Tingmu with disbelief. Zhang Tingmu threw away the nine-ring sword and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is it? How is it?"

Mu Wushuang couldn't help but tsk, thinking anxiously: "Why did the senior brother's knife be trained at this time? It's really... Zhang Tingye will not be a problem, right?" Liu Manmang quickly pulled off his sleeve and bandaged it for Zhang Tingye, and said anxiously: "Send it to Junior Brother Jiao!" Li Tianmu nodded, and Liu Manmang hurriedly left without even taking his nine-ring knife. Li Yu also asked with fear, "Zhang Tingye will not be a problem!"

Wen Guzhi thought for a while and said, "The eldest brother didn't use all his strength in the end. Junior Brother Zhang's wound should not be very deep. Uncle Jiao is also known as the Living Medicine Immortal, so there is no problem." Zhang Tingmu was silent for a while and shook his head: "I'll go find Zhang Zhengge to take the crime." Mu Wushuang stepped forward and said, "Go together, we all saw it." Zhang Tingmu hesitated for a moment, nodded, and walked towards the hall uneasy.

Zhang Tingmu came to the hall, found Zhang Xiuwen and knelt down and said, "Zhang Zhengge, my disciple is unfilial, and he hurt Tingye." "What!" Zhang Xiuwen's face suddenly turned black, and he suddenly stood up and asked, "Where is it injured? Is it serious?" Zhang Tingmu lowered his head and replied, "The knife wound of Cun Hsin is on his right chest. Master Li and Uncle Liu have already taken Tingye to find Uncle Jiao." Zhang Xiuwen stared at Zhang Tingmu, and his face changed several times in an instant, then suppressed his anger and said, "Tingmu, why did you hurt Tingye?"

Zhang Tingmu still lowered his head and said, "The first move of the Qiji Sword." "The Qiji Sword?" Zhang Xiuwen, Wang Lingyi, and Yang Tiantai exclaimed at the same time. Zhang Xiuwen suddenly raised his right palm and slapped Zhang Tingmu's head. Mu Wushuang hurriedly stepped forward and was about to stop him, but Wang Lingyi and Yang Tiantai had already grabbed Zhang Xiuwen's right hand at the same time. Wang Lingyi whispered: "What do you want to do?" Zhang Xiuwen said in a frustration: "The Qiji Sword... will kill someone!"

Wang Ling raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think Muzi is Junior Sister Long? Tingye has to raise him for two months at most, so it's okay." Zhang Xiuwen said anxiously, "But the competition..." Wang Ling interrupted Zhang Xiuwen and said, "This is God's will. What can you do? Go and see your son quickly." Zhang Xiuwen looked at Zhang Tingmu angrily, and ran out the door without looking back.

Mu Wushuang frowned and looked at Wang Lingyi and Yang Tiantai and asked, "President, Master Zhang really wants the life of his senior brother?" Wang Lingyi gave Mu Wushuang a blank look: "Tingmu is his nephew, how can he bear it! Xiao Wen'er didn't use internal strength, just wanted to slap Tingmu." Yang Tiantai also nodded silently. Wang Lingyi looked at Zhang Tingmu who still couldn't stand up and sighed and said, "Muzi, get up, your second uncle is too spoiled Tingye, you know." Zhang Tingmu stood up and said, "Tingmu knows, so he is panic."

Wang Lingyi chuckled and said, "Tell me what's going on. Don't worry, with me, Lao Wang, Xiao Wen'er will not do anything to you." Zhang Tingmu told Wang Lingyi and Yang Tiantai all the time. Wang Lingyi tickled and said, "This little Liu'er is really good. What's wrong with teaching, but he just taught the Qi Jue Knife! However, this is also a fault for Tingye not knowing the goods and can't blame you." Zhang Tingmu lowered his head and said, "Tingmu couldn't hold on for a while. I want to try the power of the Qi Jue Knife. Who would have thought... it's all Tingmu's fault."

Wang Lingyi waved his hand indifferently and said, "Forget it, Tingye's injury is small. But in this way, Xiaowen's dream will be lost." Li Yu stepped forward and asked, "President Wang, what kind of dream is it?" Wang Lingyi smiled and continued, "Didn't Xiaowen always want to recruit Su Yatou as his daughter-in-law? Unfortunately, human calculations are not as good as God's plan. Tingye was injured at this critical moment. God's will!" Ge Tangji touched his head and asked, "President, does this... matter?"

Wang Lingyi snorted and looked at Mu Wushuang and the others: "Don't blame Lao Wang for not telling you - the eldest lady is going to compete for martial arts and brides on the 19th day of the first lunar month. If you win, it will be a good thing to buy one and get one free. In other words, even if you marry the eldest lady, it is OK to marry Su Yatou. It depends on whether you have the ability." Mu Wushuang frowned and said with dissatisfaction: "President Wang, uncle and my sister are not commercial products that can be selected!"

Wang Lingyi nodded and stared at Mu Wushuang: "Okay, okay! So you know! If you know, listen, all of you listen! If you don't want others to fight over the eldest lady and Su Yatou as objects, practice martial arts like Mr. Bu! Otherwise, no one will listen to anything you say!" Mu Wushuang was stunned for a moment, then bowed and said, "Disciple understands, thank you for the teachings of the leader."

In the blink of an eye, it was already the end of the year. The people of Li Tianmu's family came and went lively. Long Yubing wrapped himself tightly and only exposed his chin to Li Tianmu's house. After leaving Su Xiaoyu, he hurried back. Yang Tiantai, Zhang Zhubei, Fu Chao and others and a group of disciples all came to Li Tianmu's house to recognize the house, and the things they brought almost filled the yard. Near noon, Lu Xianping and Wenwuzhi also came to Li Tianmu's house. Mu Wushuang and Li Yu went out to welcome Lu Xianping. Mu Wushuang said with a smile: "Uncle Lu is here to have a free meal, right?"

Lu Xianping nodded and smiled: "It's already this time, so I must be here to have a free meal." Then Lu Xianping called Mu Wushuang and Li Yu in front of him, took out two small brocade bags from his body and said, "This is your New Year's money." Li Yu asked curiously: "Uncle Lu, what's this?" Wen Guzhi said first: "Two senior brothers, this is a good thing-the Qiankun skin, and the master is not willing to give it to me."

A hint of alert flashed across Mu Wushuang's face and asked, "Uncle Lu, where did this treasure come from?" Lu Xianping replied calmly, "My good friend gave it to me, Manzi, there is a place for your double hammers to be put." Li Yu hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said, "Thank you, Uncle Lu." Mu Wushuang also thanked in a low voice and took the Qiankun skin. As soon as Mu Wushuang turned around, he saw Yang Tiantai standing behind him with a complicated face.

Yang Tiantai paused and said slowly: "Senior Brother Lu, this thing is not easy to find... Your friend is so generous, I will give you two at once." Mu Wushuang and Li Yu naturally knew that Yang Tiantai also suspected the origin of these two Qiankun skins, but Lu Xianping smiled and explained: "Junior Brother Yang, I am not intimidated. One of them was exchanged for the things I used to exchange for." Yang Tiantai said oh and stopped talking.
Chapter completed!