Yang Tiantai sighed and said, "It is the greatest death. Please kowtow to Dr. Hu." After that, Yang Tiantai pushed away his Taoist robe and knelt down on the ground and could not get up. Several villagers had already found square stools and door panels, and gently placed the body of "Grandma Hu" on it. Then almost everyone knelt on the ground and kowtowed to salute. "Tian Mu, Tian Mu, come here." Aunt Li shouted in the room. Li Tian Mu came to the room and saw his wife and several village women standing beside Su Xiaoyu, all of them bowed their heads without saying a word.

Aunt Li sighed and said, "Auntie is gone, what should Xiaoyu do?" Li Tianmu slowly walked to Su Xiaoyu, remembering that when she and Grandma Hu first arrived in this village, they were just a baby under the age of one year. Now they have become a graceful and beautiful woman. But the person who pulled her up with one hand is gone. "Xiaoyu, don't hate me, I'm afraid you won't be able to call me this whole life." Li Tianmu thought silently in his heart, and then reached out to the Tiantu hole on her right neck. Su Xiaoyu's chest rose and fell for a moment, and immediately calmed down.

Li Tianmu glanced at several women and sighed and explained, "I sealed Xiaoyu's Tiantu hole. She won't wake up in two days. Amanniang, Xiaoyu will ask you for your funeral care in the past two days." Aunt Li nodded slowly and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of her." After that, Aunt Li slowly sat next to Su Xiaoyu, touched her forehead and cried, "My miserable child, don't blame Tian Mu when you wake up, he... He is also for your own good..., wuwu..."

It has been two days since the burial of "Grandma Hu" was buried. No one has ever seen each other in the past two days and nights. While handling the funeral for Grandma Hu, people packed up all the property and animals in the family. Two days later, the originally peaceful and peaceful village had become desolate. Only Mu Wushuang, Wanyu, Liu and Yang Tiantai stayed. Li Tianmu and Lu Xianping, Zeng Ding told Haomu Wushuang and their route to leave the village, so they took the villagers out of the village first. The remaining few people stood silently in front of the stone statue of Mrs. Xuedi and watched for a long time.

Finally, Wanyu took a deep breath, strode to a big tree, raised his sword and shouted, "Open!" After the trick was untied, the witch who was sealed by Wanyu was also exposed. Wanyu picked up a jar of wine and took a big sip, and then smashed the jar on the seal. The seal disappeared without a trace, and the witch was immediately splashed with wine, with fear in her jade-colored eyes. "Have you seen all these two days?" Wanyu said coldly, and the witch nodded even more frightened when she heard this. "Okay, then go back and tell your master that he dares to come to Dongyuan again in the future, beware that he has the head to sleep and get up without head! Also, my friendship with your duke is very good. Do you really think he is dead? Get out!" The witch rolled back and crawled backwards as if she had an amnesty, and even forgot about flying.

After the witch ran away, Wanyu turned around and walked to the stone statue, took out a leather bag and shook it. The stone statues that were originally tall were suddenly gone, and only the skin bag in Wanyu's hand fell apart. Wanyu carefully put away the treasure bag and turned around to say to several people, "Everyone, let's get off." Liu Sanmiao and his wife were about to kneel down to salute. Wanyu held them and said, "Why do you have to?" Liu and his wife looked at each other, and Aunt Liu slowly said, "Master, we know your temper. I just want to dare to ask your master, when will you see you again?" "In a year," Wanyu said. Liu and his wife showed joy on their faces and bowed together, "Thank you, Master."

At this time, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind her: "Sir, please take us mother and son away." Mu Wushuang and Yang Tiantai were slightly stunned, thinking that some villagers had not left. When Mu Wushuang turned around and saw that it was a woman wearing white filial piety. The woman was holding a baby in her arms, kneeling behind and sobbing in a low voice. "It's you?" Wanyu walked to the woman and asked, and the woman nodded quickly.

Mu Wushuang also walked to the woman. Although the woman lowered her head, Mu Wushuang had eaten a hundred families in the village. At first glance, she could tell that she was not from the village. The woman raised her head carefully and saw Mu Wushuang standing behind Wanyu. Without saying a word, she kowtowed to Mu Wushuang three times. Mu Wushuang quickly pulled her up and said, "Auntie, why did you give this great gift?" The woman raised her head and said, "Young Master, the one who saved my mother and son was a tall and thin handsome young man, probably you." Mu Wushuang then realized that she was the widow of the snake spirit. Mu Wushuang lowered her head and whispered: "I am ashamed that Mu Wushuang can live until now. She relies on Senior Green Snake to sacrifice her life to save me. The lady does not owe me."

Wanyu asked forward, "Madam, what are your plans for the next step?" The woman sighed and said, "Who knows! My husband and I have been used to it all year round. At present, I really don't know where my mother and son can live." Wanyu thought for a moment and turned to Liu Sanmiao and said, "Sanmiao, you can take them with you with them. After all, there is a way to take care of them." "As for orders." Liu Sanmiao and Aunt Liu San came to the woman at the same time. Aunt Liu San reached out to take the child in the woman's hand and praised: "Little thing, she looks quite like your mother. By the way, does this child have a name?"

The woman shook her head and said in a low voice, "I've just been born for two days. Before I could name a name, please give me a name." The woman said, and wanted to salute Wanyu again. Wanyu grabbed her and said, "Madam, don't you be polite, is it a boy or a girl?" "Girl." "Girl... just call Xiaoxiao." After Wanyu said that, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes. The lady hurriedly leaned over and thanked, "Thank you for giving the name to you, sir." Aunt Liu teased the child in her arms and said, "Did you hear it? You have a name? You've got a name, and you're called Xiaoxiao." Liu Laosan coughed lightly. Only then did Mrs. Liu realize that Wanyu's expression was a little unnatural, and she was shocked and silently said, "Oh, forget it!" Mu Wushuang didn't notice anything unusual, but Yang Tiantai frowned and said, "Xiaoxiao? Isn't Fairy Jinling called Jin Xiaoxiao? It seems that this name has a very common meaning to Senior Wanyu."

It was almost noon, after leaving Wanyu and others, Mu Wushuang and Yang Tiantai chased Li Tianmu and his party. Yang Tiantai deliberately considered Mu Wushuang's physical strength and used the authentic Wind-chasing Moon Step of the Nine Sword Pavilion. Mu Wushuang also stepped on his legs without showing any weakness and ran all the way. The two of them were competing in secret, but they admired each other. Mu Wushuang saw Yang Tiantai as if he was walking in the garden. Although his steps seemed slow, he had to put all his strength to catch up with him. Yang Tiantai was also extremely surprised to see Mu Wushuang keep parallel with him based on his physical strength alone: ​​this kind of running method would have been exhausted long ago, and Mu Wushuang ran for nearly an hour but didn't see any relief. Instead, he felt that his true energy was getting worse and less.

The two of them didn't speak until they could hear noisy voices in front of them. Yang Tiantai waved his hand and signaled Mu Wushuang to take a break. Mu Wushuang suddenly hugged a big tree and stopped his body as if he was catching a life-saving straw. After a few dry retching, he started to breathe heavily. Seeing Mu Wushuang was in a mess, Yang Tiantai immediately felt happy: It turned out that this kid could not hold on. But when Yang Tiantai was distracted, he didn't lift his true energy up, and he tripped himself to the ground in a mess. Yang Tiantai cursed in his heart: Fortunately, there was no outsider, otherwise he would be so embarrassing!

"Ha...ha...Master, you...cough..." Mu Wushuang pointed at Yang Tiantai and wanted to laugh out loud, but choked by the air conditioner. Mu Wushuang fainted and fell to the road with four legs. The two lay down and took half a stick of incense to recover. Mu Wushuang sat up and breathed a sigh of relief to be normal. Yang Tiantai also slowly got up and patted the dust on his body with a complicated expression. "Master, Yang is good at kung fu." Mu Wushuang smiled. "Mr. Mu is so physical." Yang Tiantai replied, and the two looked at each other and laughed happily.
Chapter completed!