Mu Wushuang looked at Su Xiaoyu with an anxious face, then looked at the empty room and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoyu, don't worry, tell me slowly what's going on, who caught the uncle?" Su Xiaoyu frowned and swallowed his saliva, and said anxiously: "Crown Prince Xin Wuke! He shocked Sister Long and I, and captured Sister Long!"

Mu Wushuang's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said to Su Xiaoyu: "Where is my Juluo Jian? Hurry up and give it to me!" Su Xiaoyu nodded and took out Juluo Jian from the Qiankun skin on his waist. Mu Wushuang grabbed the hilt of Juluo Jian, and then suddenly pulled out Juluo Jian. A gentle and abundant demonic force instantly tore and crushed Mu Wushuang's waist. Mu Wushuang looked at the open window with a torch, and Su Xiaoyu hurriedly said: "I'll call someone else!"

Mu Wushuang grabbed Su Xiaoyu's arm and shook his head: "No, it will ruin the innocence of uncle's master. I'll go by myself!" After that, Mu Wushuang pulled Su Xiaoyu into Long Yubing's room, closed the door with his back hand and said, "Xiaoyu, wait here, don't leave, I'll come back soon." Then Mu Wushuang comforted Su Xiaoyu a few words and quickly turned out the window.

After Mu Wushuang landed on the ground, he looked at the vast night, and after a moment of thought, he closed his eyes and opened his eyes. Mu Wushuang did not have the birth date and horoscopes and personal belongings of Long Yubing, and could only rely on his physical feelings. After Mu Wushuang's mind abandoned the distracting thoughts, his body unconsciously took two steps to the north. Mu Wushuang closed his eyes and let his body lead him to the dense forest outside Longjian Villa.

Mu Wushuang's state of entering the heavenly eye of meditation can help him see the surroundings clearly. The uneven forests are like flat ground for Mu Wushuang. After a while, Mu Wushuang noticed that two figures flashed by less than a mile ahead. Mu Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes, and his demonic pupils shone brightly in the darkness. Mu Wushuang held Ju Luo Jian behind his back, and used his internal strength to swept across the top of the tree like a night wind.

After a while, Mu Wushuang heard Xin Wuke shouting from afar, "...When the raw rice is cooked, you have to follow it if you don't follow it!" Mu Wushuang held up the sword and stood on the top of the tree to see the figure facing his back, and shouted angrily: "Xin Wuke, you bastard! You dare to offend him!!" Xin Wuke and Long Yubing suddenly heard Mu Wushuang's roar, and naturally one was shocked and the other was happy, but Long Yubing immediately turned cold again.

Xin Wuke hurriedly let go of Long Yubing and turned up and looked up. Mu Wushuang was standing on the top of a tall fir tree. Long Yubing looked at Mu Wushuang's tall figure under the moonlight and the cold Juluo Sword in his hand. He couldn't help but feel insane. He had long forgotten that he had sealed the mute acupoints and Yuzhen acupoints by Xin Wuke, and could neither speak nor move. Xin Wuke looked at Mu Wushuang who was ready to go on the top of the tree and couldn't help but feel panic, but then comforted himself and said, "He has injuries on his body. What can he do if he has Juluo Sword! Don't be afraid of him!"

Mu Wushuang glanced at Long Yubing who tried his best to cover up his panic, then stared at Xin Wuke and whispered: "Junior Brother Xin, I have nothing to say when you win the competition. But Miss Long is our junior uncle, and you can't be so rude in terms of seniority! What's more, if you want to be flirtatious with the uncle and act such a beastly way, how can you be worthy of your master!"

Xin Wuke frowned and said, "Senior Brother Mu, you are so troublesome!" Mu Wushuang yelled Ju Luojian across his chest and said, "I am here today, so don't even think about doing anything wrong!" After that, Mu Wushuang jumped up from the top of the tree, and Ju Luojian drew a blue light in the night to hit Xin Wuke's face. Xin Wuke hurriedly jumped aside. After Mu Wushuang forced Xin Wuke to open with a sword, he stood in front of Long Yubing and whispered: "My uncle is frightened, he is too late to get down."

Long Yubing pressed his eyebrows and looked at Mu Wushuang, and Mu Wushuang's eyes kept falling on Xin Wuke. Xin Wuke looked at Mu Wushuang with murderous aura all over his body and had already felt fear, so he could only take two steps slowly. Mu Wushuang approached and shouted: "Now, only Xiaoyu and I know about this. If you admit your mistake with Uncle Liu, I will pretend that nothing has happened." Xin Wuke gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly: "You always have so many things! If you came late for a while, my good things would have been done long ago!"

After saying that, Xin Wuke floated back about a foot, and Mu Wushuang took a step back, and his tall back instantly blocked Long Yubing tightly. Xin Wuke looked at Mu Wushuang with a gloomy face, and disappeared into the depths of the woods. Mu Wushuang watched Xin Wuke disappear after disappearing, and then took a deep breath and turned around, looking at Long Yubing with a calm face.

Mu Wushuang saw Long Yubing's big watery eyes looking straight at him, frowned slightly and asked, "Uncle Master, have you been touched?" Long Yubing still looked at Mu Wushuang and said, "Uncle Master, isn't you touched the mute acupoint? Then I can only offend..." Then Mu Wushuang looked at the fingers of his right hand and reached out to Long Yubing's collarbone.

Long Yubing squirted, coughed twice before saying dissatisfied: "Same as last time! Why are you here now!" Then Long Yubing glared at Mu Wushuang with anger. Mu Wushuang was too lazy (actually he didn't dare) to argue with her, but just looked up at the starry sky. Long Yubing glared at Mu Wushuang for a while, and then couldn't help but shout, "Why don't you unlock the jade pillow for me..." Before Long Yubing finished speaking, his face suddenly turned red. Mu Wushuang had been embarrassed and didn't know what to say: the jade pillow is on the left chest of the human body, so Mu Wushuang naturally would not do such an extraordinary move.

Mu Wushuang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Long Yubing with a slightly red face, and said hesitantly: "Uncle Master, you... don't tell outsiders!" Long Yubing's face changed, and Mu Wushuang inserted the Juluo sword on his belt and suddenly picked up Long Yubing. Long Yubing immediately screamed: "You...what are you doing!" Mu Wushuang looked straight ahead and smiled: "Take Uncle Master back to Long Jian Villa!"

Then Long Yubing felt that the wind was coming from his ears. Mu Wushuang had already used his light skills to hug Long Yubing and jumped to the top of the tree. The cold wind in the first month made Long Yubing tremble a little, and only Mu Wushuang held his arms and felt a little warm. But Long Yubing's body could not move, and she was embarrassed to say to Mu Wushuang and could only grit her teeth and hold on.

Mu Wushuang saw that the buildings in Longjian Villa were already looming, and couldn't help but exhale a breath, and then glanced at Long Yubing inadvertently. The elm-wood's head secretly saw that Long Yubing's tender lips were a little blue, and she felt her body trembling. Only then did Mu Wushuang know that Long Yubing had long been unable to bear the cold wind in the wild. Mu Wushuang hesitated for a moment and leaned Long Yubing into his arms. Long Yubing felt much warmer when he leaned against Mu Wushuang's chest.

Long Yubing let out a light breath and secretly glanced at Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang was looking ahead with all his concentration. Long Yubing knew that Mu Wushuang was at this moment without any distractions, and was relieved that he felt a little disappointed. After a stick of incense, Mu Wushuang had already brought Long Yubing back to her boudoir. Su Xiaoyu hurriedly met Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang put Long Yubing on the bed, and Changshu instructed: "Okay, fortunately, nothing happened to my uncle."

Su Xiaoyu asked nervously, "Brother, what should I do now?" Mu Wushuang shook his head and stood at the window and said, "I don't know, I have to leave quickly anyway. The uncle of the junior master was lit, and he should be untied by himself tomorrow morning. Uh... Otherwise, this is the case! Xiaoyu, please serve the uncle and go to bed first, and then you go to talk to my uncle and the others, and then say that Junior Brother Xin is depressed and goes out to relax and will not return to the master's sect in the near future."

Su Xiaoyu naturally understood what Mu Wushuang meant: he wanted to preserve the reputation of Xin Wuke and Long Yubing. Su Xiaoyu nodded quickly, then pushed Mu Wushuang's back and urged: "Brother, go quickly, I'm going to take off Sister Long." Mu Wushuang nodded awkwardly, jumped out of the window without hesitation, then looked up at Su Xiaoyu standing by the window.

Su Xiaoyu nodded to Mu Wushuang, closed the window and pulled the thick curtains. Mu Wushuang sighed and used his light skills to come to the roof of Long Yubing's attic. Mu Wushuang had just stood firm when he suddenly found Long Sizhan standing in front of him with expressionless expression. Mu Wushuang couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly knelt down and bowed, saying, "Mu Wushuang has seen the Grand Master!"

Long Si looked at Mu Wushuang who could not bear to look down with ambiguous expression, and asked with a wicked smile when he was murdering, "How is it like holding my niece?" Mu Wushuang lowered his head and thought for a while, and then answered honestly, "Return to the Grand Master, the junior uncle is quite light." Long Sizhan was stunned, then he shouted, "Everyone said you have an elm-head, so that's it... Say! Mu Wushuang, don't you have a Long Yang fetish (homosexual)?"
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