Bai Xiaochuan immediately followed the boat and nodded: "Okay, since Lord Beimo has spoken, I can only persuade Miss Long to punish Young Master Lin again." Long Yubing narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Xiaochuan. Bai Xiaochuan felt so angry that she could only look at Long Yubing's eyes. Long Yubing nodded with satisfaction. Seeing that everyone stopped talking, Zhang Tingmu stepped forward and bowed and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you. Uncle Master, Master Zhengge has something to do to discuss with you."

Long Yubing nodded in his heart, then looked at Bei Molian with a smile: "Prince Bei Mo, I'm really embarrassed. Although Xiaoyu is like a sister, he is still my personal maid after all. I can be half the master of her lifelong affairs. If you want her to be your daughter-in-law, Long must think carefully before he can answer you. I wonder what the adults want to do?"

Mu Wushuang, Lin Miao and Zhang Tingmu knew that the Beimo family was going to Su Xiaoyu, they looked at Long Yubing with a strange expression. Beimolian asked with a tweet, "Mr. Long, what do you mean... If Mr. Long thinks that the betrothal gift is not enough, I can double it!" Long Yubing took a deep breath and shook his head with a smile: "Mr. Long doesn't mean this. I just want to say, Lord Beimo, even if General Beimo wants to ask Xiaoyu to be a side room, he must follow the secular etiquette, right?"

Bei Molian pondered and sighed: "Miss Long means to find someone to protect the matchmaker, and then the matchmaker will marry him?" Long Yubing nodded silently. Seeing that Long Yubing seemed to have acquiescent, Tang Zixi hurriedly looked at his mother Feng Yaozhen. Feng Yaozhen naturally knew what her son was thinking, so he looked at Su Xiaoyu silently and said: "Miss Su is such a virtuous and beautiful woman. It is made of heaven and earth to marry me. How can you afford your Bei Mo family?!"

Thinking of this, Feng Yao Zhen said apologetically: "Miss Long is right. According to the ancient saying: The emperor will marry a daughter for one year; the princes will marry a daughter for half a year; the literati and officials will marry a daughter for three months, and the people will marry a daughter for one month. Since Miss Su is from Longjian Villa, she has to follow the rules of the literati, right?" Bei Molian looked at Feng Yaozhen with some dissatisfaction and said, "Mrs. Tang, this... is like this... well..."

Seeing Tang Zixi smiling, Bai Xiaochuan also expressed his support, "Master, Mrs. Tang's words are not unreasonable. Besides, Miss Long has already said it very clearly. You have to marry a matchmaker." Mu Wushuang and others looked at Bai Xiaochuan, Feng Yaozhen and Bei Molian, and they all murmured in their hearts: "It turns out that there are more than one person who cares about Xiaoyu." Long Yubing lowered his eyelids and thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Then I'll wait for the good news from Lord Bei Mo. Xiaoyu, let's go."

After saying that, Long Yubing turned around and walked towards the door. Su Xiaoyu lowered his head and followed Long Yubing silently. Mu Wushuang was about to bow and leave, but Bai Xiaochuan called him and said slowly: "Hua Wuchang, please stay. My disciple will find you in a while." Lin Miao and Zhang Tingmu looked at Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang thought for a while, and nodded with a bitter smile: "Okay, I'll stay here. Senior brother, mouse, you two take the junior uncle and the others back first."

Lin Miao naturally knew that Bai Xiaochuan had taken down Mu Wushuang by using Mei Yinghong, so he moved his cheeks and said slowly: "Okay, let's go first - be careful yourself." After Lin Miaolong Yubing and others left, Feng Yaozhen looked at Mu Wushuang carefully before slowly speaking in a complicated tone: "Even if it is a foreign race, this talent of muscles and bones is scary enough! Not bad, it's really good." Mu Wushuang hugged Feng Yaozhen: "Thank you, Mrs. Tang, for her praise."

Feng Yaozhen then chuckled and continued, "It's a pity that I've been wasting my time and practiced martial arts too late, otherwise you would have to go against God!" Mu Wushuang didn't say anything, but Bai Xiaochuan snorted and raised his hands behind his back: "No, now he is lawless, killing people and robbing marriages, and contrapping the gods..." Mu Wushuang glanced at Bai Xiaochuan and said unceremoniously: "Which god did I contradict? Besides, how do you know this? Are you in the same group as the Tartars, the White House Lord?"

Bai Xiaochuan shouted sternly when he heard this, "Bold and evil spirit, dare to talk back! Do you think this is Lingzhou City? Jade Shura makes you pretend to be a tiger?!" Mu Wushuang tightened his arms and said, "White House Lord, although you are an elder, I still want to remind you to be careful in your words and actions." Feng Yaozhen shook her sleeves and giggled: "Boy, do you know that talking to the White House Lord like this is asking for death?"

Mu Wushuang sneered and clenched his fists: "Didn't he say it himself? I dare to contradict the gods, let alone he is just a mortal!" Bei Molian coughed heavily and said, "General Mu, you have made many military achievements, and I don't want you to die innocently, so you can say less." Mu Wushuang glanced at Bai Yisheng who was silent, smiled and hugged his arms: "My life is not worth much, but others can't take it easily!"

Bai Xiaochuan silently clenched his right fist and used the internal strength of the Dragon Bird Divine Mu Jing. Mu Wushuang had long noticed the strangeness in Bai Xiaochuan's hand. When Bai Xiaochuan suddenly attacked, Mu Wushuang had already made a move with his left hand, Qinglong swallowed the moon and blocked Bai Xiaochuan's stone bamboo shoots. Tiankui's right hand drew the internal strength of Bai Na Tianjing to slashed Bai Xiaochuan's chest with his waist. Bai Xiaochuan's waist was short, and when he used the move of the broken wall of the Great Wall to catch Mu Wushuang's Tiankui's Tiankui's body shook back.

Bai Xiaochuan lowered his eyebrows and asked, "This is not the martial arts of Jiujian Pavilion, where did you learn it?" Mu Wushuang snorted and said, "I have lived for so long, why haven't I known the Tiangang Hand of Jiujian Pavilion?" As he said that, Mu Wushuang raised his right hand and used the Panlong Dragon Fist in the Qinglong Fist to slash Bai Xiaochuan's collarbone. Bai Xiaochuan did not dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly stretched out his arms to block Mu Wushuang's hand knife. Mu Wushuang pressed down with his height advantage, and Bai Xiaochuan immediately felt a soreness in his arms.

Seeing that his father was at a disadvantage, Bai Yisheng immediately pulled out his sword without saying a word, trying to stab Mu Wushuang in the back of his heart. Bai Xiaochuan heard Bai Yisheng's sound of pulling out his sword, and his face bulged, and he used the eight success powers of the Dragon Bird God Mu Jing, which suddenly shook Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang stabilized his body and immediately stole the horse and made a gesture of a green dragon fist. Bai Xiaochuan gestured to Bai Yisheng with a gloomy face: "A Sheng, don't interfere."

Bai Yisheng could only put away his long sword in disappointment and stared at Mu Wushuang with an unkind look on his face. Feng Yaozhen looked at Mu Wushuang who was ready to go, frowned and thought for a moment before she suddenly realized: "I remember, this set of fists should be Qinglong Zhenye, right?" Bai Xiaochuan tsk and looked at Mu Wushuang again: "So it is the best external skill in the world. No wonder it is so amazing. Boy, who did you learn from, you are so lucky!"
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