Qin Wei was indeed cautious and frowned slightly and asked, "You are talking about the leader of Canmi Taoist Gengqin? I heard that she has been with you all the time?" How could Mu Wushuang not know Lin Miao's intention? The two of them said at the same time: "Yes, she will arrive later!" Qin Weiwei said with a tweet and took a step back: "One Lin Miao, plus Gengqin... This is a bit troublesome!"

Feng Yaozhen glanced at Qin Weixuan, who was hesitant, and hurriedly whispered: "Senior, as long as you help me get rid of these two kids, I am willing to present the Tang family's secret recipe for wiping the worries!" Qin Weixuan immediately became energetic: "Listen to this, Madam?" Feng Yaozhen nodded and said: "Never break your promise!" Qin Weixuan nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Lin Miao and Mu Wushuang and said: "It seems that you will be dealt with before Gengqin arrives."

Mu Wushuang glared at Feng Yaozhen, then held the Ju Luojian in his hand and asked, "It turns out that Senior Qin killed us for the Tang family's prescription? Can we die more clearly?"

Qin Wei nodded without a smile and explained: "Because the poison in the old nephew is only the Tang family can solve it - boy, this is no wonder, if you want to blame me, you blame me for provoking the wrong person!" After that, Qin Weiwei jumped in front of Lin Miao in one step, and patted Lin Miao's dantian with his left palm. Lin Miao had long seen that Qin Wei's left hand was a false move, and her killer move was on her right leg.

Lin Miao knew that her right leg was coming to her temples, so she raised her right palm and pushed it to her left shoulder without thinking, blocking Qin Weiying's right foot, which was coming first. Qin Weiying put away his smile and poked Lin Miao's chest with four fingers. Lin Miao grabbed Qin Weiying's palm with his left hand, and the two of them became shaking. At this time, Qin Weiying supported the ground with one foot, and Lin Miao kicked her left leg silently.

Qin Weixuan raised a sneer, and his left foot suddenly left the ground and avoided Lin Miao's right leg. He took advantage of the opportunity to twist. Lin Miao was directly pressed to the edge of the canyon by her right leg. Lin Miao hurriedly stabilized his body, but Qin Weixuan's right leg was like a slowly squeezed over the city wall, pushing towards Lin Miao's temple biting. Lin Miao bit his teeth, and shook his forehead and hit Qin Weixuan's nose.

Qin Weixuan tsk and jumped back lightly and shook his wrists: "Even the tricks of reckless men fighting, haha, this is also taught by Bu Helai?!" Lin Miao put the ponytail in his mouth: "This is taught by the younger generation, and it is very useful during fights." Qin Weixuan shook his shoulders and hands, and a faint strong wind blew on Lin Miao's face, and Lin Miao's face became even more serious.

Qin Weixuan took a stance and poked his right palm to calm down and breathed: "I haven't used this set of Xuexi Single Crane Palm for a long time. I don't know how much power there is left." Lin Miao knew the power of this set of martial arts, and immediately put on the posture of Tiangang Hand to prepare for the fight. Qin Weixuan showed a smile on his lips, and his left arm stretched out, drawing an arc with his right palm, like a crane shaking wings, and his right palm almost instantly scraped to Lin Miao's left face.

Lin Miao raised his left arm to block Qin Weixuan's right palm, and his arm was as painful as if it was cut by a sword. Although Lin Miao's left arm hurt, his right fist almost simultaneously and shot towards Qin Weixuan's throat. Qin Weixuan smiled and avoided Lin Miao's right fist: "Tian Shuai Xiaosang, he used it well, but unfortunately he was half a move." As he spoke, Lin Miao realized that Qin Weixuan's left hand had come to his right flank at some point, and his palms had formed a siege on him.

Lin Miao was slightly shocked, and without thinking, he bent his left knee down and stretched his right leg forward. His whole right leg was almost against the ground and squatted down. Qin Weixuan's arms crossed two inches above Lin Miao's head. The sharp and strong wind was no less than the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air. Lin Miao looked at Qin Weixuan's right foot in cold sweat. Sure enough, Qin Weixuan flew up and kicked Lin Miao in the face.

Lin Miao could not dodge and could only protect the face with both hands. Qin Weixuan kicked it hard for more than one battle. Qin Weixuan frowned and took a deep breath: "Sure enough, you are useless when you are old, but you actually dodged it!" Lin Miao squeezed out time to look at Mu Wushuang, and Mu Wushuang nodded with understanding. Mu Wushuang could naturally see that Qin Weixuan's martial arts and Sisi Niang's inner bone blade had the same effect, and both could turn limbs into weapons. Lin Miao was too passive with bare hands.

Mu Wushuang threw Ju Luojian directly to Lin Miao: "Rat, take it!" Qin Weixuan sneered and said sarcastically: "If you can't beat it, you want to use weapons? You two are really thick-skinned." As he said that, Qin Weixuan took a step to the right and wanted to reach out to intercept Mu Wushuang's Ju Luojian. However, before Qin Weixuan even touched the hilt, he was bounced away by the demonic power of Ju Luojian.

Lin Miao took Ju Luo Jian, and the runes shining with blue light on the sword turned back into silver-gray. Qin Weixuan looked at Ju Luo Jian with some dissatisfaction and curiosity, and said, "It seems that the legend is not a lie. This Huangquan sword is really not something that anyone can touch." At this time, Feng Yaozhen sneered and looked at Mu Wushuang: "Hua Wuchang, your Ju Luo Jian can be both a spear and a shield. I want to see, how can you catch my hidden weapon without Ju Luo Jian!"

Although Feng Yao Zhen spoke arrogantly, she first looked carefully at the wound on the back of Mu Wushuang's left hand: At this time, there was only a piece of dry pus and blood left on Mu Wushuang's left hand, as if the skin was stinged by the poisonous bee, and there was no sign of the spread of the toxin. "How could this happen? External poison is not useful to this kid? It seems that internal poison has to rely on internal poison..." Feng Yao Zhen mu said.

Seeing Feng Yaozhen staring at her left hand with a flashing expression, Mu Wushuang also secretly glanced at the back of her hand: Now, except for the wound on the back of his hand, there was no strangeness. Mu Wushuang guessed that it was probably the unexpected gains brought by Xie Yan to his spiritual pill, and immediately became confident and said, "Mrs. Tang, please forgive me for being too much. Your poison doesn't seem to work for me! If you make things happen to us like this, you may lose your wife and your soldiers..."

Feng Yaozhen didn't wait for Mu Wushuang to finish speaking, and threw two poison needles into Mu Wushuang's chest. Mu Wushuang had just dodged the poison needle sideways, and the sound of Xu Chen's hurried horse hooves came from behind him. Long Yubian rode on Juchen almost all the way and shouted at them: "Go back to the city and notify everyone, the Tartars are up!!!" Long Yubian saw Mu Wushuang and the other four standing in the Shouma Gorge, hurriedly pinned Xu Chen hard, looked at Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao with some confusion and asked, "What are you... doing here?"

Lin Miao smiled and said, "This is not obvious. Two old seniors come here to pick us up..." Long Yubing glared at Lin Miao fiercely, and Lin Miao immediately lowered his head and stopped talking. Long Yubing frowned slightly and stared at Lin Miao for a moment: "Damn hooligan, are you biting your braids and fighting again?!" Lin Miao was panicked and hurriedly spitting out his braids and explaining: "Uncle Master, I really don't blame me for this..."
Chapter completed!