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Chapter 182: Traitor

Mu Wushuang nodded, then ran a few steps with Lin Miao to the place several feet away from Zhang Tingmu. Zhang Tingmu turned his head and looked at Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao, and said in surprise: "Why did you two run out?" Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao did not answer Zhang Tingmu, but stared at the person opposite him - Xu Zhihui. At this time, Xu Zhihui had already put on a fake beard and changed into a business outfit. With a kind expression on his face, they were all a duty businessman no matter how they looked.

Mu Wushuang put Ju Luojian on his waist and asked, "Senior Brother, who is this person? Could it be..." Zhang Tingmu nodded, "Yes, this is Mr. Xu from Sufeng Pavilion." Mu Wushuang's palm just released and held Ju Luojian tightly again, then asked Zhang Tingmu and said, "It should be the Xu Zhihui that Qu Erniang and the others were looking for?"

Zhang Tingmu nodded, then adjusted his breath and whispered: "Mr. Xu injured Song Jie with a sinister move. I happened to be caught by me, so I chased him all the way." Lin Miao smiled and walked forward a few steps: "Mr. Xu can't escape now. I'll go with us to visit Master Song Wu later?" Xu Zhihui glanced at Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao with expressionless face, and then bowed cautiously and said: "Lingzhou Hua Wuchang and Lidi Xingtian are also here, so Xu naturally can't escape - but Jiujian Pavilion is thousands of miles away, why should he interfere in the affairs of the Bai family in Sichuan?"

Zhang Tingmu silently used the Purple Elephant Magical Art, stared at Xu Zhihui and said, "Sufeng Pavilion leaked military confidentiality, and everyone was punished! Isn't it just the Bai family's business?" Xu Zhihui raised his eyebrows and argued, "Young Xia Zhang, three brothers, do you say I'm Sufeng Pavilion leaked military confidentiality, but what is the evidence?" Zhang Tingmu slowly raised his long sword and narrowed his eyes: "You will find it out of you!"

Xu Zhihui's face darkened, and he shook his sleeves with great dissatisfaction and said, "Brother, destroying bones and destroying the mouths of all the people is a good idea. Our two families are better off not being able to break the waters of the rivers!" Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao saw that Xu Zhihui had no intention of surrendering, so naturally they didn't want to talk nonsense to him. Lin Miao immediately grabbed his index finger with his left hand and said, "Xu Daxia, Brother Zhang was also slandered by the yamen, but the purity is clear. Since you have a clear conscience, why not be honest? Go back to us for a cup of tea. Wouldn't you be able to solve any misunderstandings?"

Xu Zhihui glanced at Lin Miao, sneered and shook his head: "Brother Lin, I know you have a very high martial arts skills, so if Xu doesn't run away now, I'm afraid you will run away in a while!" Mu Wushuang took a step and shouted: "You have no way to escape now! Go back with us obediently, so you and me will not be able to meet each other!" Xu Zhihui laughed dryly, and then said seriously: "I still have something to do, so I lost my companion!"

When Zhang Tingmu heard him say this, his long sword immediately pierced Xu Zhihui's chest. Although Xu Zhihui was a little fat, his body was extremely flexible. He jumped back and avoided Zhang Tingmu's long sword. Zhang Tingmu's feet were covered with rice fields, and it was difficult to lift his foot, but Xu Zhihui stood lightly on the rice, and his body leaned back and floated towards the distance like a scarecrow.

Lin Miao immediately popped up a move of Gangling finger. Xu Zhihui was hit by Gangling finger to his right waist, and his body shook as if it was about to fall off the rice seedlings. But Xu Zhihui quickly stabilized his body and still slipped away quickly. Mu Wushuang lowered his eyebrows and said, "It's bad, this guy is wearing protective armor!" Lin Miao snorted and flew to the rice field: "I will do the kung fu flying on the grass, and wait for me to chase him!"

When Lin Miao used his light skills to chase Xu Zhihui dozens of steps, Xu Zhihui suddenly raised a ball of powder and shouted, "Brother, be careful, this is what Xu got from Miaojiang!" Lin Miao hurriedly stopped and covered his mouth and nose. After a while, the rich smell of rouge powder floated over. At this time, Xu Zhihui said from afar: "Don't worry, Young Master Lin, it's just ordinary pollen, not poisonous, haha..."

Lin Miao lowered his left hand and sighed, turned around and returned to Mu Wushuang and Zhang Tingmu. He scratched his head with some embarrassment: "I've been bitten by a snake for ten years and I've been afraid of the well rope. Now when I hear the word Miaojiang, I think it's poison, but I didn't expect it to be the rouge powder used by women." Zhang Tingmu pondered for a moment and said, "The direction Xu Zhihui was going is the Turkic Tartar camp, right?"

Mu Wushuang nodded silently, then looked at the pie of Shuidian and tightened the corners of his mouth: "He knows it is difficult to use light skills here, and we can't catch up even if we want to." Lin Miao dusted the rouge powder on his body and said: "My uncle said that Shufeng Pavilion and Khwarezm had close contact, and the evidence is conclusive." Zhang Tingmu shook his head and sighed: "Jiang Jingguan, Xu Zhihui! Uncle Yang is right, these traitors are the ones who ruined my Central Plains!"

The three of them were silent for a while before Mu Wushuang said, "Let's go back first, don't worry the uncle and the others." On the way back, Mu Wushuang asked Zhang Tingmu casually and said, "Senior Brother, haven't you chased Miss Gu Xin?" Lin Miao gave Mu Wushuang a blank look, touched him and whispered: "Mu Tou, what pot do you want to carry which pot you don't open!"

Zhang Tingmu lowered his head helplessly: "I was about to catch up with her, but when I heard Xu Zhihui and Song Jie's fighting, I couldn't help it..." Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao knew that this was probably Gu Xin intentionally, so they took the opportunity to throw away Zhang Tingmu. The two looked at each other, but they could only keep silent and hurried back to the Wei Mansion with Zhang Tingmu.

A sudden rain suddenly came, and the world was hazy. Mu Wushuang stood at the door of the room, taking advantage of the morning light to look at the mountains in the distance, and suddenly heard Lin Miao say on the roof, "Mou, come up and drink!" Mu Wushuang immediately jumped to the roof and saw Lin Miao sitting cross-legged on the glazed tiles holding a jar of wine, with a hat beside him.

Mu Wushuang smiled slightly and squatted down and said, "You don't wear a hat, so why not take it." Lin Miao looked at Mu Wushuang, lifted up the wine jar inside and exposed it: "It's not for me to wear it, it's for it." Mu Wushuang picked up the wine jar, tore off the seal and poured a large gulp of wine: "It's good to drink in the rain, especially on the roof." Lin Miao laughed and shook his head: "You're drunk today. Now there's so much to do, and I really have no clue at all, so I just don't think about it."
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