While Mu Wushuang was hesitating whether to go out, Lu Xianping and Zhang Zhubei had already strode into the living room. Mu Wushuang could only grit the bullet and salute and said, "Mu Wushuang has seen Uncle Lu and Uncle Zhang." Lin Miao also stood up and saluted and said, "Lin Miao has seen two Taoist priests." Lu Xianping showed a slightly smug smile, but Zhang Zhubei looked at Mu Wushuang in surprise: "It turns out that you, a bastard, kidnapped the eldest lady and Miss Su?! It makes us easy to find this! Now your master and the others are still running around in Lingzhou City!"

After saying that, Zhang Zhubei rushed to Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang hurriedly lowered his head, but Zhang Zhubei smiled and asked in a low voice: "Have you mixed up with the young lady, have you gotten into Qin Jinzhi?" Mu Wushuang hurriedly raised his head and waved his hand: "No, no, no, how dare I! Uncle Master has been sleeping with Xiaoyu." Zhang Zhubei just smiled and wanted to say something again. Only when Long Yubing coughed heavily at the door, Zhang Zhubei immediately stretched his face and said: "You guy is still a little ashamed, it's not in vain that I taught you a game!"

At this time, Wen Guzhi and Zhang Xi flashed out from behind Long Yubing. Zhang Xi said happily: "Senior Brother Mu, it's you! It seems that Tang Ji is right. You must have given the uncle to the junior..." Before Zhang Xi finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill behind him. Zhang Xi turned his head and found that Long Yubing was staring at him with a fierce look on his face, and hurriedly kept silent.

Lu Xianping smiled and looked at Mu Wushuang, then looked up and down at Lin Miao. Lin Miao was half open at this time, tilting his head and tilting his shoulders, and looking at them lazyly. Lu Xianping couldn't help but frowned slightly and looked at Mu Wushuang. Seeing that Lu Xianping looked a little dissatisfied, Mu Wushuang couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Uncle Lu, do you have something to say?"

Lu Xianping took a deep breath and said slowly: "Wushuang, this wine-fruit dog and horse can be close to each other." When Mu Wushuang looked at Lu Xianping with some confusion, Lin Miao said lazily: "What this Taoist priest means that you can know friends like me, just know each other, and you must not have a close relationship." Lu Xianping and Zhang Zhubei were both stunned.

Lin Miao squinted the corner of his mouth, and showed a sneering smile on his face, and said with a humility: "This Taoist priest, everyone says that appearance is born from the heart. Is it a bit too arbitrary to say that you say that I am?" As soon as Lin Miao said this, let alone Mu Wushuang and Su Xiaoyu, even Long Yubing was a little laughed: Lin Miao's current virtues are "appearance is born from the heart" and there is no difference between saying to others "I am a hooligan".

Lu Xianping looked at Lin Miao again, thought for a while and said, "Young Master is honest enough." Mu Wushuang put away his smile and said seriously: "Uncle Lu, don't listen to Lin Miao's nonsense. I can't even take his ten moves in competition with him." Lin Miao slanted Mu Wushuang with disgust and said, "Talk too much, did you let you talk?" Lu Xianping was stunned again, then looked at Mu Wushuang strangely and said, "Wushuang, have you drunk too much?"

Zhang Zhubei also chuckled lightly, turned his head to see Long Yubing nodded slightly at him. Zhang Zhubei's smile became even brighter, and he turned his head to Lu Xianping and said, "Senior Brother Lu, the younger sister also said that she had drunk too much, so don't listen to him nonsense." In fact, Long Yubing meant that Mu Wushuang said was not false at all, but Zhang Zhubei thought Long Yubing nodded to admit that Mu Wushuang was drunk.

Lu Xianping nodded, patted Mu Wushuang and said, "Wushuang, you have drunk so much wine with this young master Lin, so let's go and rest first. Let's talk about the incident here with the junior sister. Huzhi, Zhang Xi, take your senior brother back to the room to rest." Wen Guzhi walked towards Mu Wushuang expressionlessly, made a gesture of invitation, and Zhang Xi followed him with anticipation. Mu Wushuang shook his head helplessly, patted Lin Miao's shoulder and returned to the room.

Seeing that Lu Xianping was deliberately avoiding him, Lin Miao reached out and picked up a jar of fine wine, took a wine bowl and walked out of the door. Seeing that there was no one everywhere, he used his light skills to fly to the roof of the hall, and sat cross-legged on the tiles that were still emitting cold air. While staring at the Wang family, he slowly drank. Lu Xianping and Zhang Zhubei heard Long Yubing and Su Xiaoyu tell their encounters over the past few days, Lu Xianping was so shocked that he couldn't even say a word.

Zhang Zhubei also sucked his teeth and said, "Even the scorching sun, Li Song can't beat Lin Miao? How is this possible!" Long Yubing nodded and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, his Taoism is ordinary, but he dares to fight alone. Not to mention how good his martial arts are, he is not something that ordinary martial arts practitioners can have with such courage alone!" Lu Xianping took a deep breath and said, "It's true that it's not a good idea to judge people by their appearance. Wushuang's martial arts are already so high, and he can't take ten moves of his moves!"

Long Yubing sighed and said, "Thanks to him here these days, Xiaoyu and I did not make any mistakes - otherwise the fake corpse Gu alone would be enough for Wushuang and I to have a headache." Lu Xianping walked two steps behind his back and said, "You can't meet such a young hero! No, I have to go and see him." Zhang Zhubei patted his round face and said, "I want to see it too. No wonder Wushuang's slut is much more restrained than before. It seems that he knows what someone is outsiders!"

Lu Xianping and Zhang Zhubei came to the living room, and several servants were packing up their plates and wine glasses. Lu Xianping asked respectfully: "Several, where is Mr. Lin Miao?" A servant stood up and replied, "Master Dao, we don't have a young master named Lin." Lu Xianping suddenly remembered the name of Zhang Tingmu that Lin Miao used, and hurriedly changed his words and said, "Oh, that's how, where is that Mr. Zhang?"

Another servant pointed to the roof outside the door: "Young Master Zhang is drinking on the roof of the front yard. Master Dao can see him when he goes to the yard." Lu Xianping and Zhang Zhubei nodded and came to the courtyard together. It was still early and there were not many people in the courtyard. Lu Xianping looked at the roof and saw a wine jar placed on the roof, but there were no trace of Lin Miao.

Lu Xianping frowned, jumped up to the roof and swept around. Zhang Zhubei shouted below: "Senior Brother Lu, where did he go?" Lu Xianping replied: "I don't know, let me see." Lu Xianping turned around the roof and suddenly saw a person standing on the three-story attic hundreds of steps away, with his figure almost the same as Lin Miao. Lu Xianping was happy and said, "I found it!" Then he used his light skills to run towards the attic.

When Lu Xianping flew halfway, he suddenly saw that the man was wearing black clothes and wearing a mask. He was shocked. The man slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, and the light red sword body seemed to have just killed a living creature. Lu Xianping felt tightened and raised his true energy to come thirty steps away from the man in black. Although the man in black pulled out the sword, he stood there motionless.
Chapter completed!