At the critical moment, Xin Wuke suddenly stretched out the nine-ring sword of golden wire, and Mu Wushuang's mountain-collapse cannon hit the blade heavily. Xin Wuke was led forward by the big knife and walked four or five steps before he stood firm. Hu Jingbo was even more blood-burned by the blade and lay straight on the ground. Xin Wuke's face turned red and white, and his right arm seemed to have been torn apart.

Seeing Hu Jingbo fall to the ground, Mu Wushuang looked up at Long Yubing with frost on his face, smiled at her, and threw himself to the ground with a soft body. Long Sikun suddenly stood up and said, "The competition has already come to an end, go and save people first!" Li Tianmu, Yang Tiantai, Lu Xianping and others immediately flew into the competition venue when they heard this. Four or five people lifted Mu Wushuang up with their hands and feet to stop the bleeding, apply medicine, and bandage them all in one go.

Long Yubing sat on the chair for a moment. After Mu Wushuang was carried down, Long Yubing stood up without saying a word and walked towards the back door silently. Long Sizhan glanced at Long Yubing's back and asked Long Sikun, "Is it settled?" Long Sikun looked at Xin Wuke standing in the competition venue, and sighed for a moment: "Wushuang is really good, it's a pity that he didn't stand until the end."

Mu Wushuang was carried to the backyard of Jiujian Pavilion by Li Tianmu and others for a while. Li Tianmu touched his vein and said confidently: "You guys don't have to worry, this bastard is fine." Yang Tiantai, Lu Xianping and others breathed a sigh of relief, and they all talked about it. Li Tianmu actually kept staring at Mu Wushuang's wound. The extremely terrifying sword wound just now has almost healed.

Li Tianmu took a deep breath and turned around and said, "Everyone will go back and rest. Wushuang is watching me. It's okay." Yang Tiantai and Lu Xianping knew Mu Wushuang's recovery. They briefly explained a few words and then took the lead in leaving the room. Long Sikun, Long Sizhan, Wang Lingyi and others came to the back hall. Wang Ling looked at Long Sikun with an uncertain expression and asked tentatively: "Junior Brother Long, what do you think the result of the competition?" Long Sikun pondered for a moment and frowned: "The rules were determined, and Wuke won in the end. But Wushuang..."

Long Sizhan sneered and said, "Even the blind man can see that it is a win-win situation! Brother, you should ask Bingbing first." Long Sikun looked at Bai Xiaochuan, Dai Deyong and Qiu Luoxiu closed their lips and stopped talking. However, Qiu Luoxiu whispered: "The Nine Sword Pavilion won the competition, and the rest is your family affairs. We have no right to ask about it, so everything is Sui Zun."

Since Qiu Luoxiu said this, Bai Xiaochuan and Dai Deyong could only nod in silence. Long Sikun was happy and said, "Long thanked everyone. Sizhan, call Mr. Liu later." Long Sizhan nodded silently. After Qiu Luoxiu, Bai Xiaochuan and others left the room, Wang Ling called Liu Manmang over and asked him, "Little Liu'er, according to the rules, Wu Ke won the competition. What do you think of being a master?"

Liu Manmang hurriedly knelt down and said, "Wu Ke is not good at defeating it. Master, Master, and Master Uncle Mingjian." Long Sizhan waved his hand and said, "If you win, you will win. In this way, let Wu Ke and Bingbing talk. If Bingbing is unwilling, it will be the family affairs of our Jiujian Pavilion, which is very talked about." Liu Manmang hurriedly knelt down and thanked, "Thank you for your fulfillment."

Then Liu Manmang looked at Xin Wuke happily and said, "Xiao Wuer, Master and the head agreed to see the eldest lady." Xin Wuke asked happily in his heart, "Then... did they... agree?!" Liu Manmang looked at Xin Wuke in surprise: "You can't win Wushuang, what are you saying to agree! It's just the rules! Besides, I've heard that Wushuang had saved the junior sister once, and you went there to do your best. As for your internal strife, let's talk about it later."

Xin Wuke replied with a frown with frustration, "Thank you, Master, I understand." Then Xin Wuke stood up in disappointment, and walked towards Long Yubing's room by the servant of Long Jian Villa. When he arrived at the door of Long Yubing's room, Su Xiaoyu was waiting outside the door. Seeing Xin Wuke coming, Su Xiaoyu smiled sweetly and said, "Is the prince of the Hanshi? The eldest lady has been waiting for a long time."

Xin Wuke looked at Su Xiaoyu with a smile on his face for a moment, and hurriedly replied, "It's just that I'm down, Miss Su is here." After that, Xin Wuke secretly glanced at Su Xiaoyu again. Su Xiaoyu smiled and opened the door of Long Yubing's room. Xin Wuke was stunned as soon as he stood at the door, until Su Xiaoyu shouted, "Young Master Xin? Why are you standing there?" Xin Wuke hurriedly stood up straight, took a deep breath, and then stepped into Long Yubing's room.

As soon as he entered Long Yubing's door, Xin Wuke suddenly felt a strong fragrance of flowers coming to his face. Xin Wuke was stunned again, and then stared at Long Yubing, who was sitting at the round table with his back. Long Yubing was wearing a light blue winter robe, with long silk-like hair behind his head, and his slender waist was visible even under the cover of the winter robe. Xin Wuke couldn't help but swallow a saliva, salivating with trembling hands and said, "I have seen Miss Long in the morning!"

Long Yubing nodded and slowly turned his head. Xin Wuke glanced and could only see Long Yubing's sharp chin and high nose bridge. Xin Wuke felt a moment of dazed again. Long Yubing stood up and asked in a low voice: "You are the prince of Hunshi who won the competition, Xin Wuke?" Although Long Yubing spoke with a hint of indifference, his jade-like voice made Xin Wuke distracted. Long Yubing did not hear Xin Wuke's answer, and couldn't help but raise his voice and said: "Miss, are you the one who won the competition?"

Xin Wuke stood up straight, smiled faintly and said, "That's right, as agreed..." Long Yubing waved his hand and interrupted him, "I don't agree, you go back." Xin Wuke subconsciously blurted out: "Everyone in the world can see it, young lady, you can't..." While speaking, Xin Wuke looked at Long Yubing's slender white and tender palms, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva and continued, "...How can the eldest lady be without trust?"

Long Yubing slowly raised his orchid fingers, and Xin Wuke was still staring at Long Yubing's white palms. Long Yubing slowly said, "What is obvious to all in the world is that Mu Wushuang's strength to defeat all the heroes. Is it related to you?" Xin Wuke couldn't help but snorted and said, "But I'm standing to the end! Miss, do you want to regret making an appointment?" Long Yubing suddenly lowered his eyebrows, and looked at Xin Wuke with a faint anger on his face.

Xin Wuke looked at Long Yubing who was angry, but his mind was blank and blurted out again: "I won back, I am your husband! You can't run away!" After that, Xin Wuke stepped forward without saying anything and wanted to hug Long Yubing. Long Yubing's face changed and he hurriedly jumped back and avoided Xin Wuke. Su Xiaoyu heard the movement in the room and hurriedly pushed open the door and shouted: "Sister Long! Young Master Xin, you...what are you doing?!"

When Xin Wuke heard Su Xiaoyu's cry, his eyebrows stood up and roared at Su Xiaoyu: "Miss Su, don't get in the way!" Xin Wuke also used the soul-shaking technique when he roared Su Xiaoyu. Su Xiaoyu suddenly felt his mind blank. When she came to her senses, Long Yubing's room was already open, and Xin Wuke and Long Yubing were gone.

Su Xiaoyu wanted to shout in desperation, but Su Xiaoyu opened her mouth and realized that she could not speak a word on her tongue. Mu Wushuang was lying on the bed to recuperate, and suddenly sat up and clenched her right fist involuntarily. Mu Wushuang looked at his right fist a little strangely, and then touched the sword wound on his waist - the wound had almost healed. Mu Wushuang quietly got out of the bed, and suddenly heard the subtle discussion of Li Tianmu and several disciples at the door.

Mu Wushuang couldn't help but frowned, opened the window silently, and jumped quietly to the corner of the house. Mu Wushuang had just stood up straight, and his right foot had already taken a step unconsciously. Mu Wushuang glanced at his right foot, and then raised his head and eyes to the point where he could reach it, it was just a dense forest. Mu Wushuang lifted up a breath of true energy, placed his left foot on the right foot, and used eight steps of light skills to fly out of the courtyard wall.

It is rumored that when the swallows fly, they will put one claw on the other claw and rushed into the sky. This is repeated for eight consecutive times, and the eight-step light skills are also named after it. Mu Wushuang jumped to the top of the five-story hall building, squinted his eyes and looked at the brightly lit Dragon Sword Villa. Mu Wushuang hesitated for a moment, closed his eyes slightly and opened his eyes. After entering into meditation, Mu Wushuang immediately realized that his attention was inexplicably attracted by a two-story corner building.
Chapter completed!