Seeing that Bu Helai's eyes were filled with indescribable sadness, Mu Wushuang hurriedly stood beside him, sighed and explained in a low voice: "Actually, Master Qian left the righteousness of the last time, without his name of bloody hands covering the sky! Senior Bu, I'll lie to you... When he was in Qingtaochuan, even if Zhang Hong and Feng Yaolang joined forces, they did not take advantage of Master Qian!"

Bu Helai poured half a pot of wine on the ground and was silent for a moment, then looked up at the night sky and smiled: "Oh, when I saw that letter, I had guessed it - the case is clear. You really have nothing in your life, just a good disciple! Your son, Young Master Youlong! Fake benevolence and righteousness, two sides, three swords, a noble person, but actually a thief and prostitute! Old money, a tiger is poisonous and doesn't eat the child. I know you can't do it, so I helped you kill this rebellious son-"

Mu Wushuang was almost everywhere in the world of the world, and suddenly heard the name of Young Master Youlong, and was slightly stunned: This young man was known as the number one talent in the world, but for some reason he was killed by Bu Helai. This is also a recognized unsolved case in the world. Now Bu Helai said lightly about the situation back then, and Mu Wushuang naturally looked at Bu Helai in surprise.

Bu Helai was stunned for a moment before shook his head and sighed: "Oh, this is fate! If A Miao had been born for 40 years, Case Knows, you would probably have woken up in your dreams?" Mu Wushuang was stunned for a moment before whispering: "So Young Master Youlong is the son of Master Qian? People all think it is his apprentice..." Bu Helai sighed and clenched his fists: "Case Knows nothing, his apprentice's father knows better than anyone else's. Moreover, the despicable man who seeks fists is indeed dead. He is Lao Qian's illegitimate son..."

Bu Helai paused and scolded in a very dissatisfied tone: "But Lao Qian, my case is clear! Even if you are blind, you know that you are not qualified to be A Miao's master - who is A Miao?! Even if he has a master, he must be the Supreme Dongyuan who has mastered the Three Pure Ones! Lao Qian, what kind of virtue do you have? Just to ask A Miao to call you Master and spend your life? Well?!"

Mu Wushuang looked at Bu Helai silently and took a sip of wine. He could only stand aside with tactfulness and stop talking. Bu Helai sighed and shook his head, then smiled bitterly, and his tone could not hide the sadness in his tone: "But here I don't force A Miao to be my disciple, it wouldn't be Qian Xuming... In this regard, I, Bu Yunqu, will never be as good as you! Forget it~~~ Censing, see you again in the next life!"

Mu Wushuang knelt on the ground with a sensible attitude in front of Bu Helai on one knee. Bu Helai also slowly knelt on one knee and held the wine pot flat in front of him: "At that time, we will be mortal enemies! It will be more martial as long as our lifetime! The case is clear, you should rest - the beast you haven't killed, I, Bu Yunqu, will kill you for you!" After saying this, Bu Helai handed the wine pot in his hand to Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang took the wine pot and looked at the remaining wine. Then Mu Wushuang turned his wrist outward and poured some wine for the money man. Bu Helai looked at Mu Wushuang and snorted and said, "Little bastard, do you want to make money from Master Qian?" Mu Wushuang saw Bu Helai talking to him, so he could only laugh twice and straighten his wrist and pour out most of the remaining wine.

Then Mu Wushuang took back the wine pot and bowed, "Master Qian, Feng Yaolang was beaten to death by his disciples in Qingtaochuan. Now Zhang Hong is dead, we will avenge you!" After that, Mu Wushuang drank the wine in the pot. Bu Helai laughed twice before standing up and waved his hand to Mu Wushuang and said, "The old friends have withered one after another, just like leaves falling in the wind... Alas, let's go, go back to the temple, go in and make do with you for a night."

Mu Wushuang followed Bu Helai and tiptoed open the gate of the mountain temple. With the dim candlelight, he saw Zhen Fa resting on Lin Shiyao's thighs with a comfortable face. At this time, Lin Shiyao also closed his eyes, hugged Zhen Fa with his hands, and his chest was evenly undulating, as peaceful as a fine-cut beauty painting. Mu Wushuang swallowed a few saliva before scratching his head awkwardly and said, "Well, Mr. Bu, Sister Shiyao is here, I'd better go outside and spend some time..."

Bu Helai also stared at Lin Shiyao's face and figure for a long time before he left the mountain temple with red face and cursed: "His grandma, although he knew she was A Miao, he still felt strange... Forget it, we both are outside and stay together." The two of them looked at the brilliant Xinghe and were silent for a long time, and Mu Wushuang sighed heavily.

Bu Helai immediately held his breath and shook his head: "Strange brat, what do you want?!" Mu Wushuang frowned and rubbed his heart, whispered: "Senior Bu, I can't stand it, I'm so upset! Why don't we fight together!!" Bu Helai immediately lowered his waist when he heard this. At this time, Mu Wushuang had already raised Ju Luo Jian and slashed hard at Bu Helai's head.

Bu Helai knew that Ju Luojian had demonic power, so he didn't dare to take it. He just raised Mu Wushuang's left wrist. Ju Luojian with Mu Wushuang's left hand could no longer move any more. However, Mu Wushuang seemed to have no idea at all, and still stared at Bu Helai with a ferocious face and shouted: "His grandma's - why is it Sister Shiyao? As long as she is still alive now, even if she is self-deprecating, she will really commit herself to Zhang Hong, that lewd thief, I will admit it all! And Sister Shiyao...she...she...she didn't even leave her body in the end, do you know!!! But I know it clearly!!!"

Bu Helai narrowed his eyes and clenched Mu Wushuang's wrist and said, "Baby! Shiyao has no fate with you, you don't have to do this..." "You can't control this - I fuck your ancestors! Grandpa, I really hate the dogs in the sky more and more!!" Mu Wushuang's pupils turned red, and Bu Helai took advantage of the situation to release Mu Wushuang's left wrist. Mu Wushuang used the Juluo Sword to smash a big pit several feet deep on the ground.

Bu Helai walked around Mu Wushuang and patted his shoulder, shook his head helplessly and said, "Don't talk about you kid, so is me! I have never been so depressed in my life! Babies, do you know how the case has lived in the last few years? He is even more regretful and worried than us... Alas, you accept your fate, live with your Miss Long, don't force it if you don't have you in your life!"

The next day, just as the dawn was dawn, Zhen Fa rubbed his eyes and walked to the door. When he saw Zhang Jitong (Bu Helai) immediately cheered up and asked, "Teacher, where is my senior sister? Did you go to wash your face? She will come back later, right..." Bu Helai looked at the sword wound on his body, yawned and turned around at Zhen Fa lazily: "You little bastard... Haha, go back to sleep, your senior sister has already left with someone! But don't worry, you can still see her in the future..."...
Chapter completed!