Mu Wushuang hurriedly explained: "The situation was critical at that time, mouse... Lin Miao didn't see clearly for a while. Who would have expected that you two... I hope Miss Dao Er is a large number, don't mind." Dao Wushuang curled his lips in anger: "I mind, how about it?" Long Yubing glanced at Dao Wushuang, and then quietly winked at Dao Wurian.

Dao Wuren's mouth raised a charming smile and nodded, and then deliberately said to Long Yubing: "Miss Long, I'll take a step to speak." Long Yubing immediately called Su Xiaoyu and Mu Wushuang to walk towards the entrance of Shoumaxia. Only Lin Miao and Dao Wushuang stood there at a loss. Lin Miao and Dao Wushuang didn't dare to look at each other directly, so they could only look at each other secretly from the corner of their eyes.

Dao Wushao saw Lin Miao wearing a blue brocade dress. Although her thin figure was not tall, she was a talented person who was invincible. Dao Wushao felt a little joy in his heart, and then secretly looked at Lin Miao's eyes. Lin Miao's eyes were looking into the distance, and his deep pupils as deep as a cold star faintly appeared in the moonlight. Dao Wushao could see his spirit for a moment.

Until Lin Miao pressed his eyebrows and suddenly jumped to the front of Dao Wushell. Dao Wushell was startled and asked stammered: "What do you...what do you want to do? Don't do it randomly..." Lin Miao blocked Dao Wushell behind him and whispered: "Hide behind me and don't come out - that monster is coming again!" Dao Wushell stretched his head strangely and saw Tu Zehuang standing twenty steps away with a gloomy face.

Dao Wushao glanced at Tu Zehuang's scar in his left eye, and his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but hide behind Lin Miao. Tu Zehuang smiled in a slight smile: "What, Second Saint, you are really forgetful enough - do you think the little prince's words are just sayings?!" Lin Miao took a deep breath, slowly pulled out his horse stance and looked at Tu Zehuang and said: "You dead lady is really in dispersed! Come to me if you have anything to do, what are the mad girls doing?"

Tu Zehuang glanced at Lin Miao, straightened his waist and snorted: "You bald horse, you don't have the Black Iron Sword Sword, do you dare to call me?!" Lin Miao frowned and whispered: "Miss Dao Er, this guy is very dangerous. Go and find Miao Yue Sheng Gu and my uncle. I will hold him first." Dao Wushao just said oh woodenly, and still stood behind Lin Miao without moving.

Tu Zehuang laughed and shouted, "You think beautifully? No one of you can escape today!" As he said that, Tu Zehuang used his left hand to grab Lin Miao's face. Lin Miao held his breath and raised his hand to block Tu Zehuang's wrist. Tu Zehuang turned around and grabbed his right hand quickly and quickly grabbed the waist of the knife without sheath. Seeing Tu Zehuang's right claw was about to be inserted into the knife without sheath, Lin Miao suddenly exerted all his strength and rolled aside. Tu Zehuang was also led by him to roll on the ground for a few times.

Tu Zehuang got up and patted the dust of his clothes, and said slowly in a harsh tone: "The anti-joint is good, Lin Miao, but unfortunately it is useless to my body." Lin Miao held his braid in his mouth and rushed towards Tu Zehuang without a glance. Tu Zehuang snorted and lowered his waist: "Do you play wrestling with me? You really don't know how to live or die!"

While speaking, Tu Zehuang had already set off and reached out to grab Lin Miao. But Lin Miao was hiking around him like a loach. Tu Zehuang could not catch Lin Miao's shadow at all. Dao Wushao looked at Lin Miao's flexible body movement, and was stunned for a while before he realized it. He hurriedly ran towards the direction where Dao Wurian and the others left. Dao Wushao ran and shouted: "Sister! Sister! Where are you, where are you?"

Dao Wushao had just run more than a hundred steps, a woman in white blocked her with a smile and said, "Little sister, why are you doing so anxious?" Dao Wushao stopped suddenly and asked with a vigilant look: "Who are you?" The woman in white patted her slender thigh with the dagger in her hand: "My name is Yu Xueqi, and she has some friendship with your sister Miao Yue Shenggu. Come here to do something tonight."

Dao Wushao knew that Yu Xueqi was not good, but at this time she didn't carry any poison on her body and was almost at slaughter. Dao Wushao could only take two steps back and stare at Yu Xueqi nervously. Yu Xueqi pulled out the Bingchen sword in her hand and put the sword on her face and slowly said, "Little sister, if you don't want this sword to cut your face, just hide aside - so I can make you die more happily."

Dao Wushao asked in panic: "Miss, I have never met you... You know my sister again, are there any grudges between us? Why do you want my life as soon as you come?" Yu Xueqi chuckled and touched her lips: "Who made your face so tempting! I like to cut the face of a woman like you the most. If you cut it down with a knife, you will want to cut the fairy peach..."

Dao Wushao's face changed, and he took a few steps back in panic, slipped his feet unsteadily, and fell to the ground with his back. At this time, Lin Miao suddenly flew over from behind, picked up Dao Wushao and jumped to a place about a trunk. Dao Wushao looked at Lin Miao in a panic, and Lin Miao was staring at Tu Zehuang and Yu Xueqi opposite him with a serious face.

Dao Wushao gasped for a few breaths, and suddenly felt relieved for no reason. Tu Zehuang bowed to Yu Xueqi and said, "Master Yu, do you still have to come here?" Yu Xueqi gently patted her face with the Bingchen sword: "Mr. Luo specially told me to bring their heads back, so I came in person."

Tu Zehuang turned around and looked at Lin Miao and gritted his teeth and smiled: "Don't worry about this matter, just let me do it." Yu Xueqi slowly glanced at Tu Zehuang and said, "You? Do you know how long the neck is left and how much blood is left in the head? Lord Luo is very picky about the appearance of the head. This is not picking apples, but I'll do it myself." Tu Zehuang nodded, then looked at Dao Wushao and asked, "What should I do if that little saint?"

Yu Xueqi chuckled and narrowed her eyes: "That woman, I have other uses. When you help me later, remember not to make that woman's skin go away. If I spend it, I can't use it." Tu Zehuang smiled evilly and said, "I understand, please don't worry." Lin Miao's brows became tighter and tighter, and they were almost twisting into a line.
Chapter completed!