Long Yubing stumbled to Lin Miao's side, and asked him in a hoarse voice, "Die hooligan... are you going to bury them..." Lin Miao was silent for a moment before slowly shook his head: "I heard Mu Tou say just now that Brother Tingmu and Tingye are both in the city, and Master Jigu is also... I want to take their bodies back and leave them to deal with it! After all, we can't make decisions without authorization."

Qian Rendeng immediately nodded and said to Long Yubing: "What A Miao said makes sense, and Zhang Hong doesn't have to worry. If you have a promising teacher, he can't make any storms." Long Yubing hummed and lowered his eyelids: "Thank you, Master..." Then Long Yubing endured his fear of blood, trembled and identified Zhang Xiuwen's body, and walked to Zhang Xiuwen.

Lin Miao whispered to her: "Uncle Master, you'd better stop watching... Let them go with decentness." Long Yubing paused and shook his head, still bent down slowly, and carefully took away Lin Miao's coat on Zhang Xiuwen. Zhang Xiuwen's face turned ashen, his mouth was covered with dark red blood, and his eyes had begun to turn blue-gray. He had obviously died for a long time.

Long Yubing gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Xiuwen, then took a few steps back, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his left hand: Zhang Xiuwen's big and small knife wounds almost pricked his clothes, only the bloody and bloody internal organs and bones were exposed outside. Mu Wushuang flashed to Long Yubing in one step, covered her eyes with his hands and hugged Long Yubing in his arms, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Zhang Hong! You kill my uncle! If you don't take this revenge, I will not be a human being!"

After saying that, Mu Wushuang carried Long Yubing, who was crying aside, comforted her for a few words, and then quickly came to Lin Miao. Lin Miao silently covered Zhang Xiuwen's body, and then whispered to Qian Rendeng: "The body... can't be moved up anymore. Master, what do you think?" Qian Rendeng sighed and waved his hand: "There is no good idea, I can only tie it up temporarily with clothes."

As soon as Qian Rendeng finished speaking, Mu Wushuang rushed to Long Yubing, who was crying from a distance and said, "Uncle Master, let Mr. Qian take you later. Mouse and I have to carry their bodies back." Qian Rendeng walked to Long Yubing, pressed her shoulder and sighed: "Ni'er, you have been seriously injured and recovered, don't be too sad... Even if you cry badly, they can't survive!"

Mu Wushuang took off his coat and was busy with Lin Miao for a while before wrapping the bodies of the two. Lin Miao hugged and followed, Mu Wushuang hugged Zhang Xiuwen, Qian Rendeng carried Long Yubing on his back, and the three of them jumped toward Qingtaochuan at the same time. When they returned to the city, the city was in chaos: countless people and their children ran to the north gate, and there were many soldiers in military uniforms among the refugees. Mu Wushuang returned to the Wei Mansion with a dark face, and the servants of the Wei Mansion had stuffed all the items that could be loaded into the carriage.

Seeing Mu Wushuang coming back, Wei Yuanwai hurriedly met Mu Wushuang and said, "General Mu, you are back! Look, Khwarezm is about to attack the city... I can only bring my property and family to Sichuan Mansion to join my distant relatives... Oh, by the way, you can live in those houses casually! There are still a lot of clothes and food in my house, so the general should use it." As Wei Yuanwai gave Mu Wushuang a bunch of keys, he hurriedly went there.

Mu Wushuang whispered "thank you" and then carried Zhang Xiuwen's body back to his room. When the soldiers guarding Li Yu saw Mu Wushuang, they immediately saluted him and said, "The villain has seen General Mu!" Mu Wushuang responded and said, "Please put the other bed cover on the ground, I'm useful." The soldier naturally saw that Mu Wushuang was holding a dead man, and immediately took a quilt and spread it on the ground.

After Mu Wushuang carefully put down Zhang Xiuwen, Lin Miao also walked into the house and put it on the quilt with Zhang Xiuwen. The soldier whispered and said, "Two sirs... If you don't have any other instructions, the villain will take his leave first." Mu Wushuang nodded and waved his hand. After the soldiers hurried out, Qian Rendeng and Long Yubing also came to the house one by one.

Qian Rendeng said to Long Yubing: "Abing, you are weak, sit next to you for a rest first, just leave the rest to the division for treatment." Long Yubing nodded and sat on the chair, immediately covered his eyes with his hands and dared not look at the two corpses on the ground. Lin Miao frowned slightly and asked, "I heard that the Tartars have started to attack the city? So fast?! It shouldn't be!"

Mu Wushuang sighed and explained, "They came over the mountains. These Tartars are just vanguard troops. The fierce army of Haletu should arrive later." Qian Rendeng sighed and waved his hand to Lin Miao: "I heard that you are in charge of military affairs in the city. If you are not at ease, go to the city defense to take a look. There is a good teacher here, so don't worry."

Lin Miao nodded and said, "Okay, Master, I'll get you some golden sore medicine. You can treat your injuries here briefly." After saying that, Lin Miao took out Tang Zixi's blood recovery scatter and handed it to Qian Rendeng. Qian Rendeng took the porcelain bottle with a face full of benefits, as if he had taken some treasure. After Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao bid farewell to Qian Rendeng and Long Yubing, they went directly to the southern city gate guarded by Chao Peng.

As soon as Mu Wushuang jumped up to the city gate, he saw Luo Rui confronting several large guards. Mu Wushuang pulled out the Juluo sword in his hand without thinking, strode forward and knocked away the two guards with his shoulders and shouted: "You guys, what do you want to do here?!" A man with the appearance of a commander looked at Mu Wushuang, and snorted and said: "When the two armies were fighting, what do you want to do? What are you?"

Mu Wushuang stared at the arrogant commander, narrowed his eyes and held the sword tightly: "Now is the time to use people in wars. I don't want to fight with you, so don't be ignorant of it." The commander chuckled and said, "You don't have to be afraid of talking big! Humph! These are the soldiers of the Long Live Master. There is no big seal for commanding the troops given by the emperor. I don't care who you are, get out of the military camp for me!"

Luo Rui looked at the commander with a sneer and didn't say anything. At this time, Lin Miao flashed to Mu Wushuang, looked at the five or six guards, and then threatened word by word: "If you are here to fight the Turkic Tartars, please give me some advice; if you are here to make trouble, then call Zhang Hong over. You pugs are not qualified."

When the commander heard Lin Miao say this, he immediately put his right hand on the hilt of the knife and shouted: "Bold! The name of the national master is also called?!" Lin Miao narrowed his eyes and clenched his right fist slowly. The sound of his joints exerted force scared Mu Wushuang, and Luo Rui also looked at Lin Miao with surprise. Even Lin Miao himself was secretly shocked and silently said: "Oh my God! My master's internal strength is so powerful... Xuanpo Jue and Baina Heavenly Sutra complement each other, and are more than twice as powerful!"
Chapter completed!