Lin Miao turned around and estimated the distance, then thought for a while and said, "I guess it's almost three miles away... Sister Xiaoyu, it's normal that you and the uncle of junior master have not walked a long way, so it's normal that you can't stand it. But the uncle of junior master has some punches and feet, so the physical strength shouldn't be so poor - forget it, let them stay alone for a while, hehe."

Su Xiaoyu looked at Lin Miao with a wicked smile, sighed and rubbed her knees: "It would be great if my brother had the same valuation as you! He is a guy who knows that being a chivalrous and righteous person - or causing trouble is more appropriate - he doesn't know anything else!" Lin Miao smiled, then looked at Su Xiaoyu and said, "Sister Xiaoyu, let's take a break, so as to save a while Mutou and uncle can't find us."

Su Xiaoyu was already tired, and immediately nodded softly, then looked around. Lin Miao walked to a big tree that was embraced by the two of them, pulled out the sword in his hand, and was about to swing the sword to cut off the big tree, Su Xiaoyu exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Lin Zi, what are you doing?" Lin Miao was slightly stunned and said, "Cutting off the big tree as a stool for you, what's wrong?"

Su Xiaoyu said angrily: "Brother Lin Zi, this big tree has grown for more than a hundred years. In another decade, I'm afraid it will be a little spiritual. Maybe it will be able to achieve the right result in the future. Now you are just a bench and have been slaughtering its cultivation for more than a hundred years. Is it appropriate?" Lin Miao slowly retracted the sword in his right hand and said a little embarrassedly: "I really didn't think about this much... I just wanted to start the move when I saw this big tree suitable."

Su Xiaoyu sighed, and then said to Lin Miao, "Brother Lin Zi, let's find another place." Lin Miao looked at Su Xiaoyu's out of the consciousness, then nodded, then sighed and walked forward with a big stroll. Mu Wushuang looked at Long Yubing who could not raise his head, slowly walked to Long Yubing, and shouted in a low voice: "You...you... uncle, what's wrong with you?" Long Yubing still couldn't afford to bury his head, and even saved the strength to speak.

Mu Wushuang looked at the anxious Sheng Chen and the other two horses not far behind him, sighed and said, "Uncle Master, why don't you ride Sheng Chen in, I'll follow you." Long Yubing nodded softly, but there was no movement at all. Mu Wushuang couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and then walked to Long Yubing, hesitated for a moment, and gently patted Long Yubing's shoulder. After a pat, Mu Wushuang realized that Long Yubing's whole body was soft, and seemed to be trembling slightly.

Mu Wushuang was stunned, and did not care about the distinction between superiority and inferiority. He hurriedly stretched out his left hand and touched Long Yubing's forehead. After touching it, Mu Wushuang realized that Long Yubing had already started to have a fever. Mu Wushuang thought for a while, then inserted the Ju Luo sword at Long Yubing's feet, and then quickly led over Ju Chen to stop next to Long Yubing. Long Yubing raised his head slightly, his pretty face was bloodless, and his breathing was a little soft and weak.

Mu Wushuang hurriedly squatted down, looked at Long Yubing hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Uncle Master, can you get on the horse now?" Long Yubing opened his eyes wide, but he still looked at Mu Wushuang listlessly. Seeing that Long Yubing had no intention of getting up, Mu Wushuang scratched his head, then turned red and said, "Ah, I'm such an idiot! Uncle Master is so weak now, how can you ride a horse!" After Long Yubing said "Mu Bo" in a low voice, he never said a word again.

Mu Wushuang grabbed his face with a red face and said, "That... uncle, I... I... Wushuang offended me!" Then Mu Wushuang slowly picked up Long Yubing. Long Yubing leaned his head on Mu Wushuang's chest, looked at Mu Wushuang weakly, and then slowly closed his eyes. At this time, Mu Wushuang didn't dare to breathe, and his heart beat like a drum. After a moment of calming down, Mu Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward slowly.

Just as he had just walked a few steps, Mu Wushuang glanced at Long Yubing's face intentionally or unintentionally, and the sweet fragrance of osmanthus suddenly penetrated into Mu Wushuang's nasal cavity without warning. Mu Wushuang's mind was gone, and his whole body seemed to have lost consciousness. Only the warmth of Long Yubing's body came from his fingertips. Although Mu Wushuang tried his best to suppress himself and did not think about those things about Yunyu, he naturally knew what his body wanted to do.

Any man in the world who held a soft Long Yubing team would react like this, and Mu Wushuang was naturally no exception. Mu Wushuang trembled and recited the Master's Sect's meditation mantra twice, but found that it had no effect. He could only make a fuss in his heart, bit his left cheek hard, and then trotted forward in the severe pain. When Mu Wushuang panted and saw Su Xiaoyu, Su Xiaoyu was holding a handful of straw gadgets and looking at Lin Miao with interest.

Lin Miao squatted in front of Su Xiaoyu, his hands were like bees flying up and down, and he could hardly see his fingers coming. After a while, the lifelike grasshopper appeared in Lin Miao's hand. Lin Miao handed the grasshopper to Su Xiaoyu and said, "What else do you want?" Su Xiaoyu took the grasshopper, thought for a while and said, "Well... make up another... make up a puppy?" Lin Miao nodded and said, "Dog? I can."

As he said that, Lin Miao saw Mu Wushuang running from a distance with Long Yubing in his arms, he immediately stood up and said, "Sister Xiaoyu, they are here." Su Xiaoyu also stood up and turned around to look at Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang's heart finally stopped beating wildly, and those messy thoughts disappeared without a trace with Lin Miao and Su Xiaoyu's figures. Lin Miao walked to Mu Wushuang, glanced at Long Yubing, who had shrunk into a ball and asked, "What's wrong with uncle?" Mu Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lin Miao and said in a low voice: "I'm so tired, I'm asleep. By the way, what are you and Xiaoyu doing?"

At this time, Su Xiaoyu walked to Lin Miao gently and whispered, "Brother Lin Zi is weaving grass toys for me." As he said that, Su Xiaoyu shook the grass rabbit, grass horse and grass grasshopper in his hand. Then Su Xiaoyu touched Long Yubing's face, frowned and said, "Sister Long has a fever, must be tired of walking." Lin Miao glanced at the depths of the forest and said, "Uncle Jung is like this now, can we still look for Master Gao Dao? Why don't you just go back to the county town!"
Chapter completed!