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Chapter 405 of the second volume of "Mountains and Rivers"

When Mu Wushuang and Zhang Tingmu dared not act rashly, Chigu slowly retreated to the window, and then looked at the closed window alertly. Mu Wushuang changed Ju Luo Jian to his right hand, and his voice was as low as a roaring beast: "If you dare to escape from the window, I can use Ju Luo Jian to pierce your back! If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

Ji Gu covered himself with Zhang Xiuwen's body and snorted: "Oh? Are you not afraid of disrespecting you Zhang Zhengge now?" Zhang Tingmu clenched his fists and shouted: "Put down my second uncle quickly, have you heard it? Bastard!" Ji Gu took a deep breath and suddenly pushed Zhang Xiuwen's body towards Mu Wushuang and Zhang Tingmu. Mu Wushuang and Zhang Tingmu were both on the side, and when they carefully caught Zhang Xiuwen's body, a rumbling sound came from his ears, and Ji Gu had already broken the window and ran away.

Mu Wushuang looked at the dilapidated window with hatred and said, "Senior Brother, I'll chase him!" Then he stomped his feet and walked through the window. Mu Wushuang came to the yard and glanced at Ji Sui, and found that Ji Sui was standing on the roof of the east room, standing facing Gu Xin. Gu Xin tilted his head and looked at Ji Gu for a moment, then put his hands on his hips and said, "Master, you are sneaky, what are you doing?"

Jigu roared with the posture of the Prajna Vajra Palm and said, "Witch, this is nothing to do. If you don't want to die, get out!" Gu Xin opened his eyes and raised his already upright chest by about an inch: "What a good dog doesn't block the way, monk, you're still right to block my way?" Jigu heard the sound of Mu Wushuang's clothes shaking behind him, and immediately slashed at Gu Xin's throat with a palm.

Gu Xin frowned slightly, and held Ji Gu's wrist with his backhand. Ji Gu looked at Gu Xin with a look of surprise. Gu Xin walked around behind Ji Gu, twisted his arm and said, "It doesn't look like a good person... What are Mu Wushuang chasing you?" Mu Wushuang shouted hurriedly when he heard this, "He is Zhang Hong's subordinate! Miss Gu Xin, don't let him run away!"

Gu Xin said oh, then asked with a puzzled expression, "So who is that Zhang Hong? What bad thing is he doing..." While Gu Xin was not paying attention to him, a cold light suddenly flashed in his sleeve, and two prickly needles flew straight to Gu Xin's left face. Gu Xin turned his head lightly to avoid the prickly needle, and then bit his teeth tightly, and suddenly raised Ji Gu's arm. Ji Gu was almost dislocated by Gu Xin's shoulder, and he couldn't help but feel silenced.

Gu Xin gritted his teeth with some anger: "Does the monk use such despicable things?! It's really a disgrace to the purity of Buddhism!" Mu Wushuang landed next to Gu Xin, reached out to seal Ji Gu's acupoint and said, "Thank you Miss Gu Xin." Gu Xin let go of his right hand and glared at Ji Gu, then curled his lips unhappily: "This guy is really hateful! I was in a good mood, but he made it sour!"

Mu Wushuang pinched the vein of Ji Gu's neck, then looked at Gu Xin's left waist and asked, "Miss Gu Xin's injury... will it be fine so soon?" Gu Xin smiled and said, "I have too many injuries on my body, and adding another one is nothing... By the way, what unethical things did this dead monk do that make you angry and pursue you relentlessly?" Mu Wushuang glanced at Gu Xin and then sighed slowly: "Miss Gu Xin, Brother Tingmu's second uncle just died of a life of death..."

Gu Xin was stunned, then tightened the corners of his mouth and lowered his eyelids: "Then he must be very sad. He seems to be just such an uncle..." Then Gu Xin stared at Ji Gu fiercely and said, "Is this stinky monk doing it?" Mu Wushuang jumped into the yard with Ji Gu, looked up and waved his hand at Gu Xin: "The murderer is that Zhang Hong, Miss Gu Xin, don't you... go and see my senior brother?"

Gu Xin bit his lip and asked, "I'll go...this...this is it appropriate to go now?" Mu Wushuang squeezed out a bitter smile and nodded: "Of course it's appropriate! The eldest brother is sad, but if you come to see him, he will definitely be in a better mood." Gu Xin said Oh, lowered his head and thought for a while before jumping to the ground, and walked into the room with Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang threw Zhen Gu on the ground, picked up a chair and smashed it hard on Zhi Gu's body. The chair was broken into countless pieces, and Ji Sui was knocked unconscious by him. Then Mu Wushuang saw that Zhang Tingmu was still kneeling on the ground and did not respond, so she whispered to him: "Senior Brother, see who is coming!" Zhang Tingmu turned his head blankly, Gu Xin looked at Zhang Tingmu's empty and unconscious eyes, and felt a little stuffy in his chest.

Zhang Tingmu looked at Gu Xin for a while before slowly saying: "Your injury is okay?" Gu Xin nodded, then walked to Zhang Tingmu, looked at the two corpses on the ground and frowned: "One of the people here is... your uncle, right?" Zhang Tingmu nodded and sniffed: "Yes... my second uncle left... just in the morning..."

Gu Xin sighed and pulled up his long skirt, knelt on one knee and bowed to Zhang Xiuwen and Ji Gu. Mu Wushuang looked at Gu Xin with a squint eyes and said silently: "Although Miss Gu Xin has become a monster, she was once the True Lord of Qinglong in the sky! Senior Brother, you have such a great face!" Zhang Tingmu glanced at Gu Xin who was kneeling beside him, and then whispered: "Why are you here?"

Gu Xin curled his lips and stood up straight, and patted the dust on his legs: "There is no one to talk in the place where Lang Qin lives. I am so bored that I come out to have some breath." After Gu Xin said that, he turned around and looked at Mu Wushuang leaning against the wall. Mu Wushuang moved the corners of his mouth and said to Zhang Tingmu: "I knocked this bald donkey unconscious, and I also sealed his acupoints. I will definitely not be able to escape... I will move a few tables over and don't let Uncle Zhang and the others lie on the ground."

Gu Xin glanced at Ji Gu who closed his eyes, walked to him, bent down and touched Ji Gu's neck, shook his head: "This bald donkey has good internal strength. Although he is dizzy now, he will soon rush to open the acupoint after waking up. I'll do it." As he said that, Gu Xin stretched out his fingers and poked Ji Gu's left shoulder heavily. After Ji Gu closed his eyes and took a long breath, his whole body became stiff.

After Mu Wushuang left the room, Gu Xin kept standing silently beside Zhang Tingmu, staring at Zhang Tingmu who was kneeling on the ground without saying a word. Zhang Tingmu was stunned for a long time before slowly speaking, "Miss Gu Xin, you have a noble status, don't be here..." Gu Xin touched the beauty mole on his chin and asked, "Are you chasing me away?" Zhang Tingmu slowly shook his head: "I'm not chasing you, but... you are really not suitable here..."

Gu Xin pouted and looked at Zhang Tingmu without any objection. At this time, Mu Wushuang brought two Eight Immortals tables, and then put Zhang Xiuwen and the body he followed on the table. Seeing that Gu Xin had no intention of leaving, Mu Wushuang thought for a while and said, "I'll get some paper money tribute wax, and then carry the manzi to the eldest brother's room. You two... wait here for a while?"
Chapter completed!
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