Lin Miao patted Song Jie on the shoulder, and then signaled him to retreat behind him: "Fifth Master, let's change the position. I'm familiar with the one in front." Then Lin Miao didn't care whether Song Jie agreed or not, and directly squeezed into the front and said loudly: "Master Tang, Lin Miao greets me, please show up." Tang Zhao smiled indeed and said slowly in the darkness: "Lin Miao, I really didn't expect you to be alive last night!"

Lin Miao took out the fire snatch and gently blew out the flames to illuminate the area around her for more than three feet: "Mr. Tang, why don't you not even have a torch here?" Tang Zhao snorted coldly: "Of course there is a torch - there is one on the wall four or seven feet in front of you, eight or three inches away from the ground. Lin Miao, with your hidden weapon skills, it should not be difficult to light a torch."

Lin Miao thought for a while, raised the fire slash and asked, "Master Tang, why don't I go over and light it?" Tang Zhaochang laughed, and then said with a sarcastic voice: "Do you think you can come over Lin Miao? If you don't believe it, you can try it." Lin Miao was silent for a moment, suddenly jumped on his left foot, and at the same time he listened to the voice to defend his position, throwing the fire slash at the place where Tang Zhao was just talking.

The fire sieve drew an arc in the air, reflecting a range of about a foot. Lin Miao stared at the fire sieve with a torch, until the fire sieve fell to the ground with a slight sound, and there was no one around it. Lin Miao felt nervous, and then Tang Zhao said in another place: "I told you to throw it over and light the ignition, but you didn't listen! Humph, what do you do now!" As soon as he finished speaking, a red light shot straight into Lin Miao's waist.

Lin Miao didn't know what Tang Zhao threw it, so he could only turn around and avoid Tang Zhao's hidden weapon. Seeing that Lin Miao fell to the ground without any danger, Song Jie asked Mu Wushuang in a low voice and said, "Brother Mu, how are your hidden weapon techniques..." Before Mu Wushuang could speak, Dao Wushuang had already crawled past Mu Wushuang and Song Jie with a low body. He waved the fire slit with his right hand and hit the torch accurately. The originally dark cave suddenly became bright.

Dao Wushao smiled at Lin Miao, and Lin Miao nodded at Dao Wushao. Tang Zhao appeared and stood opposite Lin Miao, looked at Dao Wushao and touched the corner of his mouth: "This little lady is quite accurate. Your outfit is not like an ordinary Gu girl. Could it be that the Holy Aunt Miao Yue has come?" Dao Wushao stood up and said, "Saint Miao Yue is my sister, and I am the Second Holy Aunt."

Tang Zhao held the green ear whisk in his hand, closed his eyes and slowly shook his sleeves: "The last time the Hundred Demons Treasure Mirror didn't seem to work for you, so this time I changed a magic weapon to play with you." Mu Wushuang blocked Song Jie and said, "Master Song Wu, Senior Brother, don't rush out first. This guy seems to be from Luo Qilan and the others, and it is extremely difficult to deal with."

Zhang Tingmu walked to Song Jie and nodded: "Mum I know, please let Miss Aji retreat quickly." Mu Wushuang immediately walked around Dao Wushuang to block her behind him: "Miss Aji, please take a few steps, it's too dangerous in front of him." Dao Wushuang looked at Lin Miao, and Lin Miao also waved his hand to signal her to stand in the cave. Dao Wushuang slowly retreated to Zhang Tingmu. Mu Wushuang held Ju Luojian in his hand tightly and asked in a low voice: "Mouse, what are the abilities of this guy?"

Lin Miao took a deep breath and clenched his right fist: "The guys from the sky all have some skills - I think the whisk in his hand is extraordinary, you must be extremely careful." Tang Zhao indeed shook the whisk in his hand and said: "Do you have good eyesight? But Lin Miao, don't judge the abdomen of a villain. Today I am a fairy to invite you to drink!" As soon as Tang Zhao finished speaking, a wine jar about a circameter of foot appeared above Lin Miao's head out of thin air and smashed straight towards Lin Miao's head.

Lin Miao hurriedly took a step to the right and avoided Tang Zhao's wine jar. The wine jar fell silently to the ground, as if someone was holding him up and deliberately preventing the wine jar from making a sound. Mu Wushuang didn't say anything, but directly raised the Ju Luo Sword and slashed at the brown-red wine jar. But the wine jar was like a living thing, and it jumped out for about a squat to avoid Ju Luo Sword. Tang Zhao said coldly: "There are all nectar and jade dew in it. Do you both want to drink it? You really don't know how to do it!"

Lin Miao looked at the wine jar that slowly floated into the air, and smiled and pulled Tiangang's hand away: "Although Mu Tou and I are both drunkards, we are really unlucky to accept Tang Shangxian's wine, so we are sorry." Tang Zhao's eyes were full of murderous aura and shouted: "Okay, you don't want to eat the wine! Then don't blame me for being rude!" As he said that, Tang Zhao shook the whisk, and the wine jar slammed into Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang put up his long sword with all his strength to slash at the wine jar, but the wine jar turned and collided with Juluo Sword. A powerful force came from Juluo Sword, which shocked Mu Wushuang to almost let go of the hilt. Mu Wushuang hurriedly grabbed the sword with both hands, pressed the weight of his upper body on Juluo Sword, and blocked the advance of the wine jar. Lin Miao saw that this strange wine jar had such a great force, so he did not dare to support it. He immediately used the seven success powers and kicked it on the wine jar.

The wine jar flew back to Tang Zhao in a semicircle. Tang Zhao showed a sneer and raised his left hand: "Why, that little skill is left? You can't drink that immortal wine today!" As soon as Tang Zhao finished speaking, the wine jar rushed towards Lin Miao like an arrow from a string. Lin Miao instinctively wanted to avoid the wine jar, but suddenly he remembered that behind him was the cave where Zhang Tingmu and the others were hiding. If he dodged, the wine jar would smash towards Zhang Tingmu.

Thinking of this, Lin Miao could only lower his waist. When the wine jar flew four feet in front of him, he kicked his right foot to the bottom of the wine jar, trying to kick the wine jar to the sky. However, after the kick, Lin Miao realized that the wine jar was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he still hit him straight to the door. Lin Miao could only use all his internal strength and stretched out his arms to hug the wine jar. At the critical moment, Aqina suddenly drilled out of Lin Miao's body, stretched out his right hand and pressed it down. The wine jar that was originally flying fell to the ground instantly, making a loud bang.

Lin Miao looked at the wine jar that was sank into the ground and said with lingering fear: "Aqina, thank you." Aqina did not mock Lin Miao as lazily as usual, but stared at Tang Zhao with an angry look on his face. Lin Miao frowned and stood up straight - he and Aqina were in a relationship, so he naturally knew that Aqina was furious at this time, which was very different from usual.
Chapter completed!