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Volume III Kunlun King Chapter 177 Guidance

Mu Wushuang immediately flew over and took off Long Sizhan's head, then took off his shirt and wrapped it carefully, hugged it in his arms. Mu Wushuang knelt on the ground and lowered his head and said silently: "Uncle Grand Master, Wushuang is late. Sorry, Uncle Grand Master, I'm sorry..." Mu Wushuang didn't know how long he had been kneeling, until Long Sikun slowly walked to him and sighed softly, and Mu Wushuang moved slightly.

At this time, Mu Wushuang didn't dare to look at Long Sikun, but just knelt down with his head down. Long Sikun was silent for a long time before speaking, "Okay Wushuang, take Sizhan back first. This... don't tell Bingbing." Although Mu Wushuang did not shed tears, he still nodded in a slight crying voice. Mu Wushuang carefully picked up Long Sizhan's head and walked slowly towards Pingfu County.

Long Sikun did not ride a horse, but just walked silently with Mu Wushuang. Until the east was already white, Mu Wushuang whispered: "Master, Master Zhang Lu is here... Master Bu is also here..." Long Sikun nodded and shook his head slowly: "Uncle Zhang, we can't hide it from him..."

Mu Wushuang suddenly stopped and hugged Long Sizhan's head tightly and knelt on the ground again. Long Sikun looked at Mu Wushuang's trembling back, sighed and asked, "Wushuang, Master doesn't blame you - tell Master, who is that monster?" Mu Wushuang twitched his nose and said intermittently: "Yes... it's the past... Zhuque Zhenjun... His Highness Li Xinyi, her martial arts skills are extremely high... it's the strongest phoenix in the heavenly court..."

Long Sikun sighed, touched Mu Wushuang's head and said slowly: "Sizhan's anxious temper has hurt her... Wushuang, stop crying, you really don't blame you for this." Mu Wushuang turned his head and looked at Long Sikun with fear: Long Sikun seemed to have grown a lot overnight. He was originally in his early forties, but he began to look old.

Long Sikun sighed, pulled Mu Wushuang up and scolded, "Boy, are you going to help you with your master?!" Mu Wushuang hurriedly went to the side and lowered his head: "Wu Shuang dares! I'll leave now." As soon as the two of them arrived at the city gate, they heard Zhang Lu shouting loudly on the city wall: "Damn it! Run away! Shura is here! The little ghost cannot escape!"

Mu Wushuang looked up silently at Zhang Lu, who was dancing with his hands and feet. When he didn't know how to explain to him, Zhang Lu pointed at Mu Wushuang and continued to shout: "Don't you run yet? Hehe, okay! You're done!" At this time, Long Sizhan stood beside Zhang Lu with a pale face and shouted: "Mu Wushuang! Where is Ah Bing?!" Mu Wushuang was so scared that his eyes were wide open, and Long Sikun also stared at Long Sizhan on the city tower in a daze.

Mu Wushuang came back to his senses, hurriedly glanced in his arms, and then looked up at the unscathed Long Sizhan. Seeing them standing there as dumb, without moving, and without saying anything, Long Sizhan jumped in front of Mu Wushuang, and slapped Mu Wushuang twice before slumping on the ground. Although Mu Wushuang felt that he had two teeth removed by Long Sizhan, he subconsciously hugged the head in his arms.

Long Sizhan glanced at Mu Wushuang's arms and asked strangely: "What kind of thing is in your arms? It looks quite unlucky!" Long Sikun asked in shock, "Ah?! Sizhan... It turns out that you are not dead..." Long Sizhan clenched his fists and showed his evil smile when he was killing: "If you don't die, you have to make this bastard so angry! Mu Wushuang, you bastard, where is Abing?! Where did you get my niece? Say it!!"

Zhang Lu also came to Long Sizhan with his hands on his back, looking at Mu Wushuang who was still in shock and mocked: "Hey! Look, Yu Mu is too lazy to explain to you! You, you, Miss Lin Er, you really can't do anything!" Mu Wushuang spit out the broken teeth in his mouth and stood up in surprise: "Are you really the Grand Master Uncle? Senior Zhang, is she... a human or a ghost?"

Long Sizhan widened his eyes, took a long breath and clenched his fists, and the evil smile on his face became even brighter. Long Sikun hurriedly grabbed Long Sizhan and advised her, "Sizhan, don't blame Wushuang for now, this is not what you think..." Long Sizhan shook Long Sikun casually, then gritted his teeth and shouted, "I don't care what this grandson encountered! Anyway..."

Zhang Lu reached out and took the head in Mu Wushuang's arms and handed it to Long Sizhan directly and curled his lips: "Okay, Sizhan, don't rush to exhale first, let's take a look at this." Long Sizhan was slightly stunned when he saw the head, then slowly let go of his fists and sighed: "No wonder he saw me like a ghost... Dad, what's going on?"

Zhang Lu threw away the head of the world and gave Long Sizhan a blank look: "So, do you still blame me for detaining you? Humph, this is the end when you go - Yu Mu surrenders to Kunlun! The King of Fire Phoenix, who even God dares to provoke, are you actually going to line up to die? However," Zhang Lu changed his tone and looked at Mu Wushuang curiously and asked: "Who is so powerful that he actually brought you two back from Yu Mu's mouth? This guy is amazing..."

Seeing Zhang Lu staring at him with curious expression, Long Sikun could only shake his head with embarrassment and explain: "Uncle Zhang, this... I don't know! I was shocked at that time. What should Wushuang see?" Mu Wushuang touched his swollen face and said overjoyedly: "It turns out that Uncle Master... has been in the city! It's so great!"

Long Sizhan glared at Mu Wushuang with anger, then stared at Zhang Lu and curled his lips: "My father refused to let go, so I can only stay - you kid honestly explain, what happened?" Zhang Lu looked at Mu Wushuang with a slight smile: "Okay, I know that your bastard cannot say something, and I am too lazy to ask you. I will give you a reminder - Hua Death Ghost, you should think about it. If it were Miss Lin Er, how would she deal with this matter?"

Mu Wushuang couldn't help but think about it - indeed, if it were Lin Miao, he would have asked Li Mo for the ins and outs first before making a decision, instead of saying nothing like Mu Wushuang without any chance of winning, and directly drawing his sword toward each other. Mu Wushuang lowered his head and said silently: "Yes, Aunt Mo has the eyes of Feng Zhi, and must have known that the person who came was a fake, so he beheaded her and showed her public!"

Mu Wushuang patted her head with a loss and then thought, "But I didn't give her a chance to explain... If the mouse was there at that time, he would definitely stop me, and then Aunt Mo could explain it clearly in a few words. Alas, although the Thunder King gave me Shen Yehui, I still couldn't control my emotions." Zhang Lu tilted his head and looked at Mu Wushuang for a while, then said with a smile: "Miss Lin Er doesn't just think about this little bit of fur. Do you think deeper?"...
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