Zhang Tingye glared and said in a low voice: "This is the matter between our Jiujian Pavilion and Baidingshan Palace. Do you have any control?" Lin Miao glanced at him and showed the smirk of a peerless beauty. Zhang Tingmu hurriedly pulled Zhang Tingye back to apologize and said: "Brother Lin, I'm sorry, I misunderstood. I'll apologize to you later." Lin Miao moved his lips and was about to speak, but Long Yubing said anxiously: "Let's talk about it later, and go to find a doctor first!"

Mu Wushuang nodded, then hurriedly grabbed Lin Miao's arm: "Rat, let's go." Lin Miao curled his lips unnaturally, and could only let Mu Wushuang support him and limped out of the crowd. Seeing that Mu Wushuang and others turned around and walked away, Bai Yanyan said to Chu Keqin in a low voice: "Senior Brother Chu, see where they are standing later!" Chu Keqin nodded and replied: "Don't worry, Fourth Junior Sister, I know what to do. Humph!"

Mu Wushuang helped Lin Miao to the inn. Lin Miao glanced at Zhang Tingmu and others, and then hesitated to Long Yubing, "Uncle Master, are you and Sister Xiaoyu young to avoid it?" Long Yubing immediately nodded: "You have a rest first, and I will ask the inn to arrange something to eat for you immediately." Then Long Yubing and Su Xiaoyu hurried out of the room. Seeing Long Yubing and Su Xiaoyu left, Lin Miao smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that Uncle Master was so worried about me!"

Mu Wushuang let out a long sigh: "These few days are so anxious that she cried every day... Not only her, Xiaoyu and I are so worried!" Lin Miao sighed heavily and curled his lips: "If the uncle knew that my legs were not lame, he would have to beat me to lame..." Mu Wushuang was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed and shouted: "So you are fine?!" At this time, Li Yu leaned forward and asked, "But your right leg is really not smooth. Lin Miao, this is not something you pretend."

Lin Miao glanced at Li Yu, then bent down and took Juluo Jian from his right leg and handed it to Mu Wushuang: "Juluo Jian, the thing will return to the original owner!" Mu Wushuang took Juluo Jian with an excited look and asked, "How did you do it? He came back without any damage?" Lin Miao smiled and leaned on the chair and said, "The Master of the God Sect has good external skills, but his internal skills are almost there - I fought with her for two days and one night, and finally got her tired." Mu Wushuang asked in a daze, "Did she not use Taoism to deal with you?"

Lin Miao smirked and explained, "You have to fight with the leader. You have to arouse her and make her embarrassed to use spells. She is so good at face, so I took advantage of the loopholes! In the end, the leader of the Gods was so tired that he couldn't stand up, and I only had the strength to stand. Even the few guards around her did not make things difficult for me, haha." Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao's torn clothes and said, "It must be a fierce battle to fight like this."

Lin Miao let out a breath and lowered his eyelids: "No matter what, I finally won the bet and saved my life... Master of the Gods, I'm not afraid. Now I'm afraid of the uncle of the junior master." As he said that, Lin Miao looked at the door with lingering fear. After hearing Lin Miao's words, Zhang Tingmu stood beside Mu Wushuang and asked, "Brother Lin, when have you become a member of the Nine Sword Pavilion?" Lin Miao looked at Mu Wushuang and smiled: "I want to call Madam Madam, etc., we Hua Wuchang would not agree." Mu Wushuang glanced at Lin Miao, and then briefly told Zhang Tingmu and others about what they had experienced. Zhang Tingmu nodded and stepped aside.

Li Yu looked at Lin Miao with excitement and said, "Brother Lin, can I call you a mouse?" Lin Miao looked at Li Yu and nodded, "It doesn't matter if you are free." Li Yu laughed and continued, "I heard that you have no martial arts skills, so I'll try again later?" Ge Tangji scratched his head and interrupted, "Senior Brother Li, are you still comparable? You and Junior Brother Zhang can't beat someone with one arm together!"

Li Yu touched Zhang Tingmu with his elbow, and Zhang Tingmu immediately whispered: "Three to one, how about Brother Lin?" Lin Miao raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes: "Okay, you three? Are there anyone else?" Mu Wushuang took two steps to stand beside Zhang Tingmu: "Four to one, I still have to take Juluo Jian." Lin Miao glanced at Ge Tangji, and Ge Tangji immediately stood beside Li Yu and said: "Five to one. Although my martial arts are not very good, I can't let Brother Lin underestimate it."

Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao's clothes and said, "Don't you change your clothes, rat?" Lin Miao stood up and said, "No, change it later. You'd better show some real skills." Li Yu smiled and said, "That's natural, rat, I hope you will give me advice." Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao came to the backyard of the inn with a familiarity. This place is the most spacious and few people come here. Mu Wushuang and Zhang Tingmu and Li Yu and others discussed it quietly for a while, and then they stood in scattered and scattered.

Lin Miao narrowed his eyes and looked at the distance between the five people. Mu Wushuang and the others seemed to be just looking for a place to stand casually, but Lin Miao knew that they must have set up a layout like the sword formation. Lin Miao twisted his wrist and said, "Then I'll go up." Then he rushed to Li Yu in front of him, waved his palm and slapped Li Yu's chest. Instead of fighting with Lin Miao, Li Yu immediately retreated two steps. Instead, Zhang Tingmu suddenly came out from behind Li Yu, holding a two-gold fire-patterned knife (the blade was cast in the proportion of gold, two-gold steel eight, heavier and sharper than ordinary steel knives) and slashed Lin Miao's left shoulder.

Almost at the same time, Mu Wushuang also stood with Juluo Jian in his left hand, ready to go behind Zhang Tingmu's right side. Lin Miao's mind had already turned around quickly, knowing that Mu Wushuang was waiting for him to fall into the trap. Therefore, Lin Miao did not take Zhang Tingmu's fire pattern knife, but used the immortal cloud step to go around to the left of Zhang Tingmu. Lin Miao had just moved his gaze away from Zhang Tingmu, and suddenly realized that Mu Wushuang was gone. Lin Miao's heart was slightly shaking, and the afterglow caught Li Yu's copper hammer quietly hitting his left strife. Lin Miao could only lean back and avoid Li Yu's copper hammer.

At this time, Mu Wushuang suddenly attacked and stabbed Lin Miao in the throat with a sword. Lin Miao was about to block Mu Wushuang's Juluo sword, and Zhang Tingmu's fire-printed knife was already roaring and cutting Lin Miao's lower plate. Although Lin Miao was attacked at the same time, he still calmly stabilized his body, then tapped the ground with his left foot and flew out of the gap between the three of them. After Lin Miao fell steadily to the ground, Mu Wushuang, Zhang Tingmu, and Li Yu couldn't help but sigh at the same time: "This guy reacted so quickly! If I were to do so, I would definitely not be able to avoid it!"

After Lin Miao landed, he glared at Zhang Tingye calmly and made a gesture in his eyes. Mu Wushuang and the other two immediately adjusted their positions: Zhang Ting's curtain is in front, Mu Wushuang is on the left, Li Yu is on the right, and the three of them hold weapons to form horns. Zhang Tingye and Ge Tangji, who are slightly less skilled in martial arts, hid far behind the three of them. Lin Miao pulled out his horse's stance, took a deep breath and placed his right fist across his waist, and placed his left fist in the middle of his face.
Chapter completed!