Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao with a relaxed face, and suddenly looked serious and said slowly: "Old Qian, uncle, mouse, I came to find you in a hurry, mainly for the city's affairs... The third young master of the Zhang family is here, he rode the uncle's uncle's lunar into the city." Long Yubing thought about it carefully before nodding with a pale face: "It seems that Mr. Tong has already left the city safely, I feel relieved... but Senior Brother Zhang... Senior Brother Zhang just..."

As he said that, Long Yubing's eyes turned red, he just lowered his head and wiped his tears, and his shoulders trembled and stopped talking. Seeing Long Yubing so heartbroken, Mu Wushuang naturally felt boundless melancholy in his heart. He slowly turned his head and looked at Lin Miao and Qian Rendeng - Lin Miao shook his head gently, and Qian Rendeng turned his face and nodded. Mu Wushuang naturally understood what Long Yubing had not finished saying, and immediately gritted his teeth and shouted: "It's Zhang Hong's good thing again? Why am I one step away every time!!"

Qian Rendeng looked at Mu Wushuang with red eyes and took a deep breath to persuade him, "Okay Wushuang, Zhang Hongwu is all skilled in his martial arts, which is extremely difficult to deal with. There are only Old Gui, I, and Yu Shura in the world who can play singles with him... Like Zhang Zhengge and Monk Jisui, even if you add you... they are definitely not Zhang Hong's opponent..." Long Yubing said in a crying voice: "If it weren't for me... they wouldn't have to lose their lives in vain..."

Qian Rendeng slowly walked to Long Yubing, pressed her shoulder and sighed: "Abing, the way of heaven is in chaos. Many people who shouldn't die are dead, but those who shouldn't live live well in the world... It's not your fault, but those gods are blamed..." At this time, Mu Wushuang remembered something and hurriedly said to Qian Rendeng: "Old Qian, you once broke a heavenly formation in Sanche Town, right?"

Qian Rendeng's brow tightened, subconsciously glanced at Lin Miao, and then slowly said to Mu Wushuang: "Yes, what's wrong with Wushuang? Do you have anything to say?" Mu Wushuang bowed respectfully and said: "Go back to Mr. Qian, Master Shu Jiu, the epidemic messenger in Sanche Town, asked me to tell my senior: I am afraid that the matter of the gods will be punished by God. I am just bringing Master Shu Jiu's words to you."

Qian Rendeng's expression became subtle. He glanced at Lin Miao, then turned around and shook his head and snorted coldly: "What kind of punishment is God's punishment! It's obviously avenge for personal revenge! I've lived at this age and I have no worries for a long time." After that, Qian Rendeng covered the sword wound on his chest, calmed down his mind and continued: "I have visited the camp of Khwarezm a few days ago and told them that the Han army is full of guards and don't do meaningless actions."

Mu Wushuang and the other two were stunned for a moment before saying in unison: "It turns out that the one who spreads fake news to the Tartars is Mr. Qian (Master)!" Qian Rendeng snorted, showing an unconcealable pride: "Xu Zhihui from Sufeng Pavilion has a good idea, but it's a pity that people are slight, and the prince of the Fanbian was also half-believing and half-doubted. Later, I killed tigers and bears in his camp, and then destroyed several of his corpse demons to establish his authority. The Tartars naturally believed in the words of me and Xu Zhihui... It's a pity that Zhang Hong's lewd came, and the plan I just set was broken - Qingtaochuan's catastrophe could no longer escape."

Mu Wushuang shook his head with some shame: "It turns out that we misunderstood Mr. Xu at the beginning, which is really helping me!" Qian Rendeng raised his breath and smiled bitterly: "Zhang Honggui is the national teacher, so he speaks more than those of us in the world. Forget it, although these men are injured, they have not abandoned their light skills yet. Let's talk while walking." As he said that, Qian Rendeng raised his true energy and wanted to use his light skills to fly to Qingtaochuan.

Long Yubing walked two steps quickly to block Qian Rendeng and said embarrassedly: "Master, can you... go to find my Senior Brother Zhang and the others first..." Qian Rendeng nodded and said, "Of course, it's OK. Oh, and, for the master, I almost forgot to destroy your two hiding talismans." As he said that, Qian Rendeng raised his sword finger, closed his eyes and chanted silently: "Three souls return to Yang, seven souls are upright, all the eight characters are the same, and the ten directions are in a row! The master of the Earth Department is as urgent as the law!"

After Qian Rendeng finished reciting the spell, a bright red flame suddenly rose from his sword pointing. At the same time, a flame light rose from the talisman that was shocked by his palm, and it turned into ashes in a moment. After Qian Rendeng used his spell, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Mu Wushuang and the other two: "Let's go, I'll take you to find them..." Qian Rendeng did not say the word "corpse", but directly pulled the onion on the dry land and jumped to the top of the tree, flying in the direction of the coming.

Lin Miao slanted Mu Wushuang's eyes, smiled and nodded: "Mu Tou, you are old, just be burdened with the burden of carrying the uncle of the junior master. I'll go after my master." After that, Lin Miao also jumped to chase Qian Rendeng. Mu Wushuang and Long Yubing looked at each other and stood there. Both of them blushed. Mu Wushuang scratched his ears hard, and then said embarrassedly: "My uncle, I... am I carrying you... or carry you away..." Long Yubing blushed and glared at Mu Wushuang: "Just carry me, hold me... what kind of morality is it to hold me! My master is still here! Don't do anything random..."

Mu Wushuang nodded and turned his back to Long Yubing - but at this moment Mu Wushuang's face changed into an impatient and eager expression. Long Yubing slowly walked behind Mu Wushuang, hesitated for a moment before he carefully jumped on Mu Wushuang's back, so that his chest would not touch Mu Wushuang's back. However, Mu Wushuang immediately grabbed Long Yubing's knees and smiled: "Uncle Master, hurry up and don't let go!"

When Long Yubing heard this, he immediately subconsciously exerted his arms and hugged Mu Wushuang's arm tightly. Mu Wushuang's back warmed up and silently said, "My uncle's legs are so long and soft! It's so comfortable to hold them in his hands... Bah! What do I think!" Long Yubing whispered in Mu Wushuang's ears: "Senior Brother Zhang and the others are in the northwest of the city, let's go there quickly..."

Mu Wushuang calmed down and used the Nine Sword Pavilion to walk through the treetops, chasing Lin Miao and Qian Rendeng. When Mu Wushuang flew to the place where Lin Miao and Zhang Hong were fighting with Long Yujian, Lin Miao was already standing in front of the two corpses with his upper body naked. The corpse was covered with Lin Miao's outer coat and lining, and he could no longer see who was. Mu Wushuang stood on a big branch, sighed and whispered: "Uncle Master, we are still one step late..."

Long Yubing buried his face in Mu Wushuang's back and sniffed, then whispered softly. Mu Wushuang felt that Long Yubing's legs were trembling slightly, and he took her to the ground. Qian Rendeng glanced at Long Yubing who was bowing his head and silently, and then glanced at Mu Wushuang who was dejected, then shook his head and sighed: "Abing, by the way, they have... been their troops, and they can do nothing..."
Chapter completed!