Mu Wushuang pondered and nodded: "Okay, I'll go to the city gate. You go to the east of the city. Let's block Xu Zhihui separately!" Then the two of them jumped south and east. When Mu Wushuang was halfway through, he suddenly pressed his eyebrows and watched the two young people flash by by his side. Mu Wushuang noticed that they were because they had fire clouds and flower embroidery on their collars, and this was the symbol of the Measurement Sect.

Mu Wushuang took a deep breath and silently said, "The Jingshu Sect has a lot of grievances with the imperial court. Sufeng Pavilion may betray the Central Plains, and the Jingshu Sect is still possible." Thinking of this, Mu Wushuang couldn't help but slowly turn around, but the two disciples of the Jingshu Sect were gone. While Mu Wushuang was looking around, he suddenly saw a person standing on a second-story tiled house not far away.

Mu Wushuang looked up at the man. The man obviously noticed Mu Wushuang, and then stretched out his hands and clenched his fists. Mu Wushuang pressed his eyebrows and flew towards the man immediately. When Mu Wushuang stood less than ten steps away, the man snorted coldly and said, "You kid, is Hua Wuchang, Lingzhou City?" Mu Wushuang looked at the old man opposite, who was nearly fifty years old: the old man was wearing a white uniform, his hair was half black and half white, and he was also full of thick eyebrows and beard, with extremely majestic.

Mu Wushuang bowed and said, "It's just that I'm here to ask the senior's name, Gao?" The old man sneered and relaxed his muscles and bones: "I am Zhong Gangju, the guard of the Liangshu Sect, the leader of Zhong Gangju! Boy, I heard that your martial arts skills are good?" Mu Wushuang suddenly felt nervous when he heard this: Zhong Gangju is known as Xueding Zhu Feng. In addition to the Sanjiu Fengjiang of the Liangshu Sect, he is also proficient in the Chixiao Lieyun Palm. He is the second-ranked master in the Liangshu Sect.

Mu Wushuang stood up straight and said, "Senior laughed. My martial arts skills are ordinary, and they are really not worth mentioning." Zhong Gang snorted and said, "I guess it is the case, otherwise I would not have lost the competition and lost my wife. I asked you, what do you want to do when you stared at my two disciples just now?" Mu Wushuang calmly put Ju Luojian on his left hand: "Those two are the disciples of the senior? Mu Wushuang is not respectful. I just saw the disciples of the sect and was just in a daze."

Zhong Gang raised his right hand behind his back, raised his head proudly and said, "It would be fine if you Jiujian Pavilion meddled in other people's business and went to the Bai family territory, but now you actually took care of our Lengji Peak? Boy, do you think the Bai family and the Tang family will let you kids do whatever they want here!" Mu Wushuang shook his head and explained, "I dare not do it, I am just in the face of the country, and I will do my best."

After saying that, Mu Wushuang said silently with some relief: "It seems that he doesn't know that Zhang Zhengge is here, and the uncle's tone is really tight." Zhong Gangju saw Mu Wushuang absentminded, and shouted angrily: "Boy! I know that the little girl from Can Midao is investigating spies, so it's natural for you to help her find someone. But you want to put the shit basin on our coach, what's your intention?"

Mu Wushuang was about to argue, but Zhong Gangju had suddenly attacked and directly waved his palm to slap Mu Wushuang in the face. Mu Wushuang hurriedly waved his hand and was immediately shocked by Zhong Gangju to take two steps back. After Mu Wushuang gritted his teeth and resisted the killing move, Zhong Gangju's left palm was already whistling with the strong wind. Before Mu Wushuang had time to fight back, a hint of chill suddenly surged out of his left arm.

Mu Wushuang knew that Zhong Gangju had used the internal power of Sanjiu Fengjiang's palm just now. Although Zhong Gangju's left palm was not as flexible as the right palm, the Yin and Cold internal power it carried was still extraordinary. Mu Wushuang could only use the internal power of Tianyang Zhendian and at the same time, he went to the right to avoid Zhong Gangju's left palm. However, after Zhong Gang raised a move to the air, he immediately turned his palm, and the back of his hand formed a bow and hit Mu Wushuang's sternum heavily.

Mu Wushuang used the Nine Sword Pavilion to take root and stabilize the lower plate. He leaned back and barely avoided Zhong Gangqi's heavy hand. Zhong Gangqi saw Mu Wushuang avoid his moves again, and he became even more angry. He immediately flew up and kicked Mu Wushuang's waist. Mu Wushuang tightened the corners of his mouth, and did not care about adjusting his body. He quickly twisted his hips and swept Zhong Gangqi's left foot obliquely. The two legs collided, and Mu Wushuang staggered back a few more steps, but Zhong Gangqi was as stable as a rock.

Zhong Gang stared at Mu Wushuang coldly and nodded: "Gou Xing Baruo's feet, it's pretty good to use." Mu Wushuang took the opportunity to adjust his inner breath and said, "Thank you for your mercy, senior." Zhong Gang raised his eyebrows and shouted: "So mercy? I won't do it anymore!" After that, Zhong Gang raised his right hand and bent his five fingers, and as the joints exploded, he posed as the demon bird's flying claws.

Mu Wushuang suddenly felt a numbness in his scalp: Zhong Gangju's martial arts skills were higher than Tong Tianbing, and Mu Wushuang could not even beat Tong Tianbing at the moment, let alone Zhong Gangju. Seeing Zhong Gang raise his five fingers and grab him towards him with a wind, Mu Wushuang hurriedly retreated with his right fist, tensing his right arm and punched him suddenly at Zhong Gangju's nose. Zhong Gangju felt a little surprised in his heart, and immediately swept his arm across and blocked Mu Wushuang's right fist.

Mu Wushuang immediately took a step, raised his left elbow and swept across Zhong Gang's right shoulder. Zhong Gang raised his left claw and grabbed Mu Wushuang's elbow, and immediately pinched Mu Wushuang's elbow joint. Mu Wushuang knew that Zhong Gang would crush his elbow when he raised his next step. He shook his left arm and stretched his left fist straight towards Zhong Gang's throat. Zhong Gang already knew that Mu Wushuang's brute force was extraordinary, so he could only let go of Mu Wushuang's arm and then retreat.

Although Mu Wushuang forced Zhong Gang to retreat with one punch, his left elbow was also extremely painful, so he could only barely stretch his left arm. Zhong Gang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Qinglong Zhenye?! I haven't seen this set of boxing for a long time, it's really amazing!" Mu Wushuang whispered: "Senior, I have no intention of offending - why do you want to force me?"

Zhong Gang snorted coldly and raised his hands: "Does it mean it is a dissident! While the person named Lin Miao is not here, I will naturally take action. Hua Wuchang, since you want to work for the dog emperor, then accept your fate!" Mu Wushuang suddenly felt a stern in his heart: "Disin? Is Sufeng Pavilion wronged? The real enemy... is actually the quasi-shu Sect?"

As soon as Mu Wushuang was distracted, Zhong Gang raised his claws and grabbed his dantian at the same time. Mu Wushuang hurriedly took a step back half a step, and Zhong Gang raised his left claws made him empty, but his right arm suddenly grew half a foot longer, and he still grabbed Mu Wushuang's dantian like thunder. Seeing that he could not dodge, Mu Wushuang could only make a move in his heart and smashed his left arm heavily into his dantian.

When Zhong Gangqiao's five fingers were inserted into Mu Wushuang's lower abdomen, Mu Wushuang's left fist also hit Zhong Gangqiao's wrist. Both of them were shocked. Mu Wushuang took back half a step after enduring the pain. Zhong Gangqiao's five fingers were dripping blood in the air.
Chapter completed!