At this time, Zeng Ding walked over from the crowd. Yang Tiantai and Mu Wushuang and Zeng Ding had something to say, and they all came forward. Although Zeng Ding's injuries had been healed a lot after treatment by Hu Yibing and Liu Sanmiao, they were still very serious after all. Yang Tiantai whispered: "Jiugang, don't walk around if you have any injuries on your body." Zeng Ding shook his head and said: "It's okay, Senior Brother Yang has to worry. As for Senior Brother Tonghai, there is no need to fight him so hard." Zeng Ding just finished speaking, he heard Zhang Zhubei shouting from afar: "Junior Brother Zeng, I have some golden sore medicine, maybe you can use it." Zeng Ding responded with a smile: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang, you should keep the golden sore medicine for yourself." "What are you saying about Junior Brother Zeng? We are brothers of the same school, why should we be so disgusted? Come, hold it." As he said this, Zhang Zhubei was still holding the judge's pen in his hand.

Zeng Ding ignored Zhang Zhubei and turned around and whispered to Yang Tiantai and Mu Wushuang: "Senior brother and his nephew have been walking along the way, have they not found anything?" "Of course, they are all the corpses of my relatives." Mu Wushuang said hatefully. Zeng Ding sighed and said, "Mr. Nephew, let's be sad. At first, both Li and Lu didn't notice it. It was not until the villagers shouted for help behind him that they discovered it." Yang Tiantai looked at the villagers hiding at the foot of the mountain and said with some anger: "You can't blame the two senior brothers. After all, there are too many people, and they can't take care of it." At this time, Mu Wushuang secretly hated why he didn't go with Li Tianmu. If he were there, so many people would probably not have died.

Zeng Ding seemed to see Mu Wushuang's thoughts and comforted him, "Your nephew, don't blame yourself. It's so easy for a martial arts practitioner to plot against some ordinary people." "Why target the villagers?" Mu Wushuang asked. At this time, Mu Wushuang's expression was terrifyingly gloomy, completely different from usual. Even when fighting with the Shadow Demon, Zeng Ding and Yang Tiantai did not see Mu Wushuang showing such a terrifying expression. Yang Tiantai pondered for a moment and said, "Create chaos, take advantage of the chaos?" Zeng Ding nodded: "I'm afraid yes, Zhang Zuojiao doesn't want to urge Brother Mo to return to Jiujian Pavilion. We should be targeted as soon as we set off."

"What's going on with Xiaoyu?" Mu Wushuang asked. "Oh," Zeng Ding smiled helplessly and said, "Mr. nephew, a woman who is so savvy like Miss Su is really too conspicuous. Even if you don't stop Senior Brother Li from returning to the Master's Sect, it's not a loss as long as you get Miss Su. Brother Yang, what do you think?" Mu Wushuang turned around and was about to find Su Xiaoyu. Yang Tiantai grabbed his shoulder and said, "Mr. nephew, what do you want to do?

"Let's get the little fish back!" "Okay, stinky brat, as Junior Brother Zeng said, at least before they return to the sect, Miss Su is safe. You have time to grab her back." Mu Wushuang looked at Zeng Ding, then looked at Yang Tiantai, and could only nod. "Also, your master's foundation is too poor now. If Senior Brother Yang hadn't taken action in time just now, you would have been defeated by Brother Tonghai." Zeng Ding continued.

Mu Wushuang slowly turned around and nodded with embarrassment. "Junior Brother Zeng is right, you are just relying on the sharpness of Juluo Jian and his innate advantage. Once you meet a martial arts master, it is not far enough." Mu Wushuang nodded again. "Silly boy, why are you just nodding? I'm mute?" Yang Tiantai shouted softly. "Uncle Yang, Uncle Zeng, I still... I'm still too simple." Mu Wushuang said embarrassingly. Thinking of his days in the village, Mu Wushuang felt very missed. But he also knew that this peaceful life was exchanged for the great masters such as Wanyu, Hu Yibing, and Liu's husband and wife with their strength. Now they are dead and gone. If they want Su Xiaoyu to live such carefree life, he can only become stronger and stronger-"You must be as strong as Senior Wanyu." Mu Wushuang thought silently in his heart.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Yang Tiantai saw Mu Wushuang a little stunned, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Miss Su is the eldest lady appointed by Senior Wanyu, the adopted daughter of Mrs. Xuedi. Why should you marry me?" "No, Master Yang, you misunderstood. I don't mean that." Mu Wushuang quickly explained. "Haha, why are you shy? I think you two are quite compatible." Zeng Ding said on the side. "Two Masters, I really don't think so. I'm just thinking when I can be like Senior Wanyu." Yang Tiantai and Zeng Ding looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter.

"I'm not too little, like Senior Wanyu? What do you think can be... Forget it, how powerful do you think Senior Wanyu is?" Zeng Ding asked Mu Wushuang with a smile. Mu Wushuang was stunned, then scratched his head and said, "I really don't know this. I only know that Senior Wanyu is very powerful." "Yes, Senior Wanyu is so powerful. I didn't expect that I, Yang, would still see such a top master in my life." Yang Tiantai remembered the style of Wanyu and Hu Yibing a few days ago, and still had a fascinated expression on his face. "Hehe, Senior Brother Yang, there is no such a great master to help us now. Let's think about how to solve the trouble in front of us. Now, all the villagers are their hostages." Zeng Ding said.

"Hmph, if Senior Brother Li and the others come back, will they threaten Senior Brother Li with the whole village?" Yang Tiantai looked at Zhang Zhubei and said. "Yes, after Zhang Zuojiao kidnapped Miss Su at the beginning, only Senior Brother Li went to chase him. Then Zhang Tonghai and the others came and led Senior Brother Lu away. But it seems that they have already left Senior Brother Lu, so they are back here to wait for you." "How many people have come here for these guys?" Yang Tiantai frowned and said. "I don't know very well. Apart from Zhang Zuojiao and Brother Tonghai, there are at most three or five of them, which are to deal with me. However, I have injuries on my body now, so there is no need." Zeng Ding sighed and continued, "But they don't know the background of Wushuang's nephew, which is also a chance for us to turn the tables."

After Zeng Ding finished speaking, Mu Wushuang and Yang Tiantai glanced at Zhang Zhubei and the young disciple opposite at the same time. The disciple was sitting cross-legged, and Zhang Zhubei was paced back and forth around him. Yang Tiantai thought about it and frowned and asked, "Junior Brother Zeng, do you know these junior nephews?"

“The noodles are raw, not very familiar.”

"Oh. Then what do you think of their martial arts?"

"Does their martial arts skills? Depending on their age, even if they are young, they will only be more than ten years old. Our sect focuses on internal skills and has only been a little successful in more than ten years. What does Senior Brother Yang want to say?"

"But Senior Brother Li has been practicing for fifteen years and has become a master who is the only one."

"Senior Brother Yang is joking. Not everyone is as talented as Senior Brother Li."

"Is it talent?" Yang Tiantai pondered for a moment, looked at Mu Wushuang standing aside. Now Mu Wushuang's murderous aura was getting heavier and heavier. Yang Tiantai took a deep breath and silently said, "Although this child is kind by nature, once the hostility on his body is stimulated... No, I have to find him a few Taoist scriptures to see, and suppress the magic of this mixed ball."
Chapter completed!