As Lin Miao said that, he stepped a few steps to the other side of the blood pit, Mu Wushuang hurriedly followed. Lin Miao pushed away the yellow weeds, and there were indeed a few deep and shallow footprints on the ground. There was not much water in the footprints. It was obviously what they left not long ago. Mu Wushuang glanced around and said, "There is no blood. They should have left after a few fights."

Lin Miao squatted down and looked at the footprints carefully and said, "The two are men, one should be Taoist Lu, who will the other be? Could it be..." Mu Wushuang said, "That man in black? Didn't he leave at all, and then avenge Di Huoqiu?!" Lin Miao nodded and stood up straight and said, "Mu Tou, how is Taoist Lu's martial arts like compared to that man in black?"

Mu Wushuang said without hesitation: "My Master Lu is better than his martial arts skills. Although the man has Galanu in his hand, I don't think he can beat me Master Lu." Lin Miao said with some concern: "I'm afraid that he will set a trap first and then lead Master Lu over, so it's hard to say - no, I have to look around!" Mu Wushuang looked at the forest not far away and said: "Except for the pine forest, the rest are all wilderness, and they must have gone there."

Lin Miao nodded and immediately used his light skills to run towards the forest. Even if Mu Wushuang used all his strength, he could not catch up with Lin Miao, so he could only watch Lin Miao's back getting farther and farther away. When Mu Wushuang ran into the forest, Lin Miao had long disappeared. Mu Wushuang shook his head in admiration and could only use the technique of entering into meditation again: After a while, Lin Miao's figure appeared a few hundred steps to his left, and Lu Xing was lying a hundred steps away from him.

Mu Wushuang was shocked and hurriedly opened his eyes and shouted: "Mouse, he is on your right!" Then Mu Wushuang hurriedly ran to the place where Lu Xianping was lying. When Mu Wushuang came in front of Lu Xianping, Lin Miao was squatting quietly beside Lu Xianping. Seeing Mu Wushuang coming, Lin Miao shook his head gently: "A sword hit the heart, and he has been very angry for a long time."

Mu Wushuang's mind was gone, and he stayed for a while before slowly walking to Lu Xianping. Lu Xianping looked surprised and had a deep wound on his chest. The dark red blood had solidified on his wound. Mu Wushuang slowly turned his head to Lin Miao, and Lin Miao said without raising his head: "The wound of a long sword of more than three feet is probably Galanu."

As he said that, Lin Miao slowly stood up straight, stared at Mu Wushuang and said, "Didn't you say that Master Lu is better than him in martial arts? Why did he die at the hands of Galanu?" Mu Wushuang knelt down beside Lu Xianping and said hatefully, "It's him again! It's the man in black again! The man in black! Uncle Zhang and Uncle Lu, I will definitely avenge you this hatred!" After that, Mu Wushuang kowtowed hard several times.

Lin Miao sighed and said, "The man in black should be waiting near the grave. After Master Lu was led here by him, he didn't know what method the guy used to kill Master Lu. Mu Tou, the next one might be your two junior brothers..." Mu Wushuang looked at Lu Xianping's body with a gloomy face, without saying a word for a long time. Lin Miao stood aside and silently looked at Mu Wushuang until Mu Wushuang stood up and slowly pulled out the Juluo sword in his hand.

Lin Miao looked at Mu Wushuang with some confusion and asked, "Mu Tou, what do you want to do?" Mu Wushuang moved his cheeks and said, "Uncle Lu, Wushuang is unfilial, offended." Then he raised his sword and was about to penetrate Lu Xianping's lower abdomen. Lin Miao held Mu Wushuang's wrist and shouted, "What do you want to do? Are you crazy?! This is very disrespectful!"

Mu Wushuang said with red eyes: "Rat, go away! Uncle Lu has a demon pill on his body. You don't want him to become a monster, right?" Lin Miao was stunned for a moment and slowly let go of his palm. Mu Wushuang gritted his teeth and said: "Uncle Lu, Wushuang doesn't want to be rude to your body. But, but... offends!" After that, Mu Wushuang closed his eyes and pressed his hands with his hands, and pierced Lu Xingping's body with a sword. The dark red blood flowed along the Ju Luojian to the ground, and a few traces of white air slowly floated out of the blood.

Mu Wushuang lowered his head and slowly pulled back the Ju Luo Jian. At this time, Wen Guzhi suddenly said coldly behind Mu Wushuang: "Senior Brother Mu, it turns out that you think my master has a demon pill!" Mu Wushuang shook his body and slowly turned his head. Wen Guzhi stared at him with anger. Mu Wushuang asked in a panic: "You, Junior Brother Wen, why are you here..."

Wen Guzhi gritted his teeth, and a few tears came out of his eyes and said hatefully: "My uncle and Miss Su were taken back to the Wang family by Chen Ji. Don't worry. I just ask you, you suspect that my master has used the Shendan evil technique, right?" Mu Wushuang looked at Wen Guzhi with grief and anger, nodded and said: "Yes. Uncle Lu's martial arts have made great progress in the past six months, so... Junior Brother Wen, I don't want to disturb the purity behind Master Lu, but you also know..."

Wen Guzhi closed his eyes, and did not care that the tears on his face were mixed with the rain. He nodded vigorously and said, "Okay, Brother Wushuang, you said it well! No wonder you ignored my master and me... So that's it." After that, Wen Guzhi took a step with trembling hands, walked to Lu Xianping's body and said, "Brother Lin, please help me with a witness."

Lin Miao nodded and looked at Wen Guzhi with some nervousness. Wen Guzhi slowly squatted down and sobbed and opened the wound on Lu Xianping's lower abdomen. Lin Miao only took a quick look, and Wen Guzhi covered the wound on Lu Xianping's body. Lin Miao hurriedly shook his head at Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang's mind was like a harsh slap by someone else, and it suddenly became blank.

Wen Guzhi slowly stood up straight and stared at Mu Wushuang with a cold look like the cold wind. Mu Wushuang walked forward a few steps in a daze: "Junior Brother Wen, what's this..." Wen Guzhi roared angrily and slashed Mu Wushuang hard on his chest. Mu Wushuang immediately sat on the ground. "My master and I have practiced boy skills!" Wen Guzhi shouted at the top of his lungs, and after that, he slapped Mu Wushuang's face with another palm.

Seeing Wen Guzhi's arm tremble, Lin Miao knew that he was furious and could no longer use his internal strength, so he stepped forward and hugged Wen Guzhi and pulled him back, "Brother Wen, forget it, Mu Tou didn't mean it..." Wen Guzhi smiled miserably and said incoherently: "It's my master who likes you so much! Mu Wushuang, okay, you dare to disrespect his body... Why didn't I slap you to death with one palm..." Mu Wushuang sat in the mud, staring at Lu Xianping's body blankly, and suddenly reached out to grab Lu Xianping's arm.

Wen Guzhi suddenly became furious and kicked Mu Wushuang on the arm and roared: "Don't touch my master!" The Juluo Jian in Mu Wushuang's hand was also kicked aside by Wen Guzhi. Mu Wushuang slowly knelt in front of Lu Xingping's body, leaning down on the ground with his forehead close to the ground. Wen Guzhi laughed a long time ago, and then shouted fiercely: "Do you suspect that I am the same as Master?"
Chapter completed!