Yang Tiantai and Zeng Ding bowed at the same time and said, "My junior brother has met Senior Brother Zongmo."

When Lu Xianping saw Li Tianmu, he was naturally extremely happy and immediately stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Li, I have been away for more than ten years. Does Senior Brother really want to live in seclusion here? Don't waste your skills."

Li Tianmu waved his hand and said curiously: "Junior Brother Lu, I have set up the talisman to hide my eyes. Unless the master or master takes action, you... can't have come here with the talisman, right?"

Yang Tiantai said proudly: "Senior Brother Li guessed it right, just used the talisman to chase the amulet. But it was not drawn by the master, but our junior sister." Li Tianmu looked at Yang Tiantai with confusion and said: "What did you say, Junior Brother Yang? Where did we get the junior sister?"

Lu Xianping smiled and said, "It's the pearl in our Master Long's hand, Miss Long Yubing. Have you forgotten? Before you came to Kunlun Mountain, you just drank someone's full moon wine! I heard that we came out to find you, our junior sister took out all her New Year's money and gave it to the three of us as a treasure."

After hearing Lu Xianping's speech, Li Tianmu asked unwillingly: "Oh, Brother Yu knows, it turns out it's her! But the little junior sister's chasing talisman can actually counter my talisman's hiding talisman? How old is she! Feng Jue, aren't you kidding?"

Zeng Ding interrupted and said, "Senior Brother Li, although your eight-armed Yan Luo's name is famous, it is a bit miscalculated if you look down on the junior sister. Hehe, don't remember our junior uncle?" When Li Tianmu heard Zeng Ding mention his junior uncle, he stood in silence, with endless embarrassment floating on his dark face.

Seeing that Li Tianmu was a little embarrassed, Lu Xianping slowly put away his smile and said seriously: "Senior Brother Zongmo, we are here this time to invite you to come out."

Li Tianmu smiled bitterly and said, "I violated my master's order back then and encouraged my senior brother and others to come to Kunlun Mountain privately. As a result, my senior brother and several junior brothers died here. What is the face of me, Li Zongmo, now, seeing Master again!"

The three Taoist priests were silent for a while, and then Lu Xianping sighed and said, "Senior Brother, don't blame yourself too much. The battle back then caused the survival of Dongyuan. Senior Brother Cui and others... did not insult my reputation as Jiujian Pavilion." Li Tianmu also sighed and said nothing.

Zeng Ding shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Li, this matter has been so long, so you should let it go. The master was indeed sad and angry at that time and wanted to expel you from the master. But now, the master is old and someone in the sect needs to take charge of the overall situation. Please think twice!"

Li Tianmu shook his head, and then said embarrassedly: "Brother Yu was young and energetic, overestimated himself, and did a mantissue to block the chariot. Now he regrets every night, but the mistake has been made, so what's the use!"

Lu Xianping immediately said: "In the battle that year, anyone with chivalrous hearts were willing to go there, and they would die after death. Unlike some prominent clans, what they did is really despicable!" Speaking of this, Lu Xianping's tone seemed a little angry.

Mu Wushuang was hiding in the grass with great enthusiasm. Listening to them politely greetings with politeness in the world, he naturally understood that what Li Tianmu and the others were referring to was definitely the Battle of Kunlun that year.

Li Tianmu pondered for a moment before saying slowly: "My junior brothers, are you here today? Are you really recruiting me to return to the master's sect? Didn't you lie to me?" Lu Xianping looked at each other for a moment, and finally Lu Xianping spoke: "That's true, Senior Brother Li, in today's sect... we need a hero like you."

Li Tianmu sighed and said, "I am no longer the Eight-Armed Hell of the past. Over the years, all my martial arts practices have been abandoned."

Lu Xianping laughed dryly and said, "You'll know if you try it!" Before he finished speaking, Lu Xianping suddenly drew his sword and stabbed Li Tianmu in the throat.

Lu Xianping drew his sword and made a move in one go, and saw a flash of cold light. Mu Wushuang also felt a trembling heart and couldn't help but clench his fists.

Li Tianmu did not avoid it or dodge. The tip of the sword was barely hitting Li Tianmu's neck in the sparks. However, Li Tianmu just smiled and said, "Junior Brother Feng Jue, your martial arts skills are so high? It's a pleasure to congratulate!"

Lu Xianping slowly retracted his sword, slowly put it back into the scabbard behind him, then raised his arms with a relaxed look on his face and bowed, "Is Senior Brother Zongmo even more amazing? I hope Senior Brother thinks twice. We have seen it in the afternoon and know that your house is not spacious. I'll go visit after dawn. But I have to prepare breakfast and lunch for my sister-in-law, haha."

After saying that, the three of them turned around and were about to leave, but Yang Tiantai suddenly spoke, "Is the one in the grass behind my nephew? He is so skillful, he almost didn't notice him."

"I am the apprentice I accepted in the village, named Mu Wushuang." Li Tianmu said with a little smugness.

"As a matter of fact, a famous teacher is a great disciple. Senior Brother Zongmo and Wushuang nephew, we will see you tomorrow!" After saying that, three black shadows leaped into the air and disappeared into the vast night.

Mu Wushuang stood up from the haystack and asked strangely: "Master, how did they know I am here?" Li Tianmu smiled bitterly and said, "You bastard, you have such a strong murderous aura just now, how could you, Master Lu and the others not notice it?"

Mu Wushuang exclaimed, but didn't say anything. Instead, Li Tianmu walked to Wushuang, frowned and looked at him. Mu Wushuang also looked at Li Tianmu, his eyes full of doubts.

Li Tianmu sighed and asked with a little concern: "When Junior Brother Lu was trying my martial arts skills, you kid had a murderous intent? To be honest, it was the first time I saw you showing murderous intent."

Although Mu Wushuang looked at Li Tianmu with a blank look on his face, he hurriedly defended himself, "No, Master, I really thought Uncle Lu was going to do it, so I wanted to fight. But I really didn't want to kill someone!"

Li Tianmu looked at Mu Wushuang and said angrily and amusedly: "Come on, bastard, do you still want to fight with your Master Lu? Do you think your martial arts are so good!" As he said that, Li Tianmu looked at the night sky, then waved his hand at Mu Wushuang impatiently and said: "Get back and go to bed! I really want to ask your Master Lu for advice, but you have to show some real skills!"

Mu Wushuang also followed Li Tianmu's gaze and looked up at the sky. It was already the moonlight in the west. When Mu Wushuang turned around, Li Tianmu had long disappeared.

Mu Wushuang recited silently with joy and anger, "This must be the light skills! Master, how many abilities do you hide? I really want to call you a bastard." Thinking that he would be able to ask Lu Xianping and others for martial arts tomorrow, Mu Wushuang could only suppress the joy in his heart and slowly walked towards his small wooden house.
Chapter completed!