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Volume Three The King of Kunlun Chapter 23 Li Mo

Li Shuanghua looked at Lin Miao with a gloomy expression, slowly turned around and looked at the mountains in the distance without saying anything. Seeing that Li Shuanghua did not make any statement, Mu Wushuang interrupted thoughtfully and said, "The person I met with Mouse last night must have been sent to the Demon Pill! But this... it doesn't make sense..." Lin Miao closed his eyes and nodded: "That's right! It does not make sense--The Demon Pill sinks into the body, it takes a certain amount of time, and it will take two months at the earliest... However, the two brothers did not look strange yesterday, otherwise the three of us would not be able to see it!"

Mu Wushuang looked at Li Shuanghua, who was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and could only hold his fists and say to her, "Aunt Hua, what do you think? The current situation is more complicated than we imagined!" Li Shuanghua had a blue face and threw the spy who was about to faint onto the ground, then gritted his teeth and said sternly: "Who has anyone found a dog official named Niu recently? Give me a lot of words, and I will make it clear little by little!!"

Although the spy was grinning by Li Shuanghua, he saw that he had already withdrawn and said intermittently: "Damn, anyway... I'm going to die... I don't need to beg you...! Bah... you... you... These desperate people, uncle... you... won't say a word to you... You dream..."

Seeing that the spy was so stubborn, Li Shuanghua's originally black eyes turned red quietly - Li Shuanghua tilted her head and stared at the spy. The spy's body shook uncontrollably for a few times, and then said with a dull expression: "Report to Madam, the national teacher, Lord Zhang, came to our county and asked the villain to bring two holy pills to the Liu brothers, and then cooperate with Lao Zhang inside and outside, hoping to take down the leader's village in one fell swoop..."

Li Shuanghua slightly straightened his head, obviously not satisfied with this answer: "I'll ask you again: Lao Zhang, is it the one who made a thug here?" The spy nodded with a dull eyes. Li Shuanghua looked at the spy with a complicated expression. After a while, he picked up his arms and asked, "Why did Zhang Hong, that dog thief, pull out his village? He is not enjoying the peace and prosperity in the capital, so what should he do in this poor and bad water place?"

The spy still replied with a blank expression: "That's because there are four wanted criminals in the village of the boss. Yesterday, Lao Zhang had already determined three... and one he didn't see. This was what he said to me in person..." Lin Miao looked at Li Shuanghua's red eyes and the puppet-like spy, swallowed nervously, and slowly moved to Mu Wushuang and whispered: "Sure enough, Fengchi Eyes, exactly like Li Nan..."

Mu Wushuang nodded silently, staring at Li Shuanghua's pupils slowly returning to normal, but the spy's expression was still dull. Li Shuanghua stared at the spy for a moment, and suddenly kicked the spy's sternum. The spy had only time to spit out half of the blood foam, and then his body died stiffly, without making any sound.

After Li Shuanghua killed the official spy, he slowly turned his head and glanced at Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao. Mu Wushuang sighed deeply, and then slowly said: "Aunt Hua, you must capture Liu Xiaoyong and the blacksmith Lao Zhang alive now, right? I know you are very angry." Li Shuanghua looked at Mu Wushuang without any objection, and slowly turned his gaze to Lin Miao again.

Lin Miao subconsciously looked at Mu Wushuang: They both knew it well, and Li Shuanghua was probably going to kill a warning. Lin Miao looked at Li Shuanghua with murderous intent in her eyes, lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then took a deep breath and said, "Aunt Hua, I don't know whether I said this or not... But I must tell the truth: Old Zhang drank a lot last night, and there was someone else on duty. As for who this person is, I believe you should already know..."

Li Shuanghua nodded and said with an expressionless face: "What?" "Then... I think, there is no need to disturb Lao Zhang now. Since Liu Xiao, he should be able to find out a lot of things. He is more useful than death." Lin Miao said slowly. "Catch Liu Xiaoyong silently," Li Shuanghua turned his head coldly and said, "And, where is he now? Even if you two use your heels, you should guess it, right?"

Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao looked at each other again when they heard this, then nodded tacitly. The two of them used the fairy cloud step at the same time and rose to the ground to fly towards Wang Xiaoru's pharmacy, which is also the current residence of Long Yubing and Su Xiaoyu. Li Shuanghua saw that Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao's light skills were extremely exquisite. Although they were injured, they were still as light as swallows. In envy, they also looked at them intently until their backs disappeared.

Li Shuanghua lowered her head and glanced at the two corpses on the ground, and hummed softly: "It's a hindrance when you're alive, and it's so annoying when you're dead!" After that, Li Shuanghua slowly clenched her right fist and slowly placed it on her left shoulder. After a while, Li Shuanghua's five fingers formed into a palm and waved his right arm lightly. A faint red light swept across the street, and the bodies of Liu Dayong and the spy suddenly turned into a ball of Mars and rose in the wind.

Mars in the sky dispersed directly with the wind, and the streets were as clean as if they had just been washed, as if the bodies of the two had never appeared. Li Shuanghua slowly raised her face, and the originally beautiful oval face gradually turned into a gorgeous and dazzling melon-shaped face. If Wang Xiaoru was also here, she would have called out her real name: Li Mo in surprise.

Before Li Shuanghua realized his changes, she snorted and raised her hands and said, "Is the national master? Haha, it's really a waste of time to dare to play tricks on my head!" Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao came to Wang Xiaoru's pharmacy almost at the same time and found that the door of the house was closed, as if nothing had happened. Mu Wushuang pulled out Julu's sword, cut off the door latch along the crack of the door, and then pushed open the door hard.

When the two of them entered the room, they felt nervous: the Eight Immortals Table in the pharmacy was crookedly slanted in the room, and two round stools were also siding across the ground. It was obvious that someone had come here to fight. Mu Wushuang held Ju Luo Jian tightly and was about to walk towards the bedroom, when Su Xiaoyu suddenly came out, opened his arms and blocked the door of the bedroom and said, "Don't call! The person you are looking for has been taken away by Senior Wang!"

Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao then put down their hanging hearts. Mu Wushuang put away the slumber and asked Su Xiaoyu and said, "Xiaoyu, are you and the uncle... okay? There was... an assassin just now..." Su Xiaoyu immediately shook his head: "It's okay, after all, Senior Wang has a high martial arts skills... But Brother Wushuang, you just sent two pieces of silk... What do you want to do? Could it be that they were tailing clothes for Sister Long?" When he said this, Su Xiaoyu's face became obviously gloomy...
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