Mu Wushuang saw that Zhang Tingye was quick and hateful, so he naturally became careful, and when Zhang Tingye was about to stab in front of him, Mu Wushuang slashed at his sword with a backhand, Zhang Tingye's long sword roared out of his hand, and he himself was taken to the right. Mu Wushuang's knife not only used all his strength, but also slashed at Zhang Tingye's sword holder, and all the force almost rebounded to Zhang Tingye's wrist. Zhang Tingye took two steps in a row to stabilize his body.

Zhang Tingye was suddenly embarrassed and indignant, gritted his teeth and glared at Mu Wushuang hatefully, his eyes gradually filled with bloodshots. Mu Wushuang was not Li Yu, he was overwhelmed by being stared at, but instead glanced at Zhang Tingye with a little disdain. Mu Wushuang slowly pulled away and the tip of the knife was rushing at Zhang Tingye, but he looked a lot lazy. Zhang Tingye knew that Mu Wushuang looked down on him a little, and he was even more angry at the moment, so he picked up the long sword without saying a word, ran a few steps and swung the sword towards Mu Wushuang's neck.

Mu Wushuang raised his big knife and opened the long sword, then withdrew his left hand, and stabbed Zhang Tingye straight at the door. Zhang Tingye actually took off his long sword again, but this time it was intentional for him. I saw that Zhang Tingye immediately grabbed the long sword with his left hand, dodged sideways against Mu Wushuang's big knife, and stabbed Mu Wushuang's eyes with a backhand sword. Mu Wushuang couldn't restrain his body, and Zhang Tingye's long sword had arrived. At the juncture of nine deaths, Mu Wushuang did not dodge or dodge, but kicked Zhang Tingye's neck. Zhang Tingye could only stop the long sword alive, and his right hand barely slapped on Mu Wushuang's toes, blocking his kick.

Zhang Xiuwen couldn't help frowning when he saw this: Mu Wushuang This is a completely lose-lose style, he is betting on whether Zhang Tingye dares to take his killing move. In terms of moves alone, Zhang Tingye is definitely above Mu Wushuang, but in terms of strain, courage and momentum, Zhang Tingye is not a little worse than Mu Wushuang. "When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, Ting Ye, you should also suffer a small loss" Zhang Xiuwen said silently in his heart. Mu Wushuang saw that Zhang Tingye's body was stagnant, took advantage of the situation and took a step forward, pushed forward with a big knife in his left hand, and hit Zhang Tingye's chest with the handle of the knife. Zhang Tingye had to raise his arms to block Mu Wushuang's hilt, and this time he was knocked out of four or five steps before stopping. Zhang Tingye stood upright, feeling that his breath was extremely chaotic, so he could only close his eyes and exercise pranayama, Zhang Tingye had just stabilized his qi and blood, and suddenly heard Su Xiaoyu scream.

Zhang Tingye hurriedly turned his head to take a look, only to see Su Xiaoyu looking at him with a worried face, and the tenderness and concern in his eyes sprinkled all over his body like moonlight. Moreover, Su Xiaoyu's eyes when he looked at him were no different from those when he looked at Li Yu, and such simple eyes could not be pretended to be no matter what. Zhang Tingye has never been so worried about him since he was a child. The girl he knew was either cold or far away from him, and even his cousin Zhang Tingya had never shown such pure concern. Zhang Tingye stared at Su Xiaoyu's eyes that were almost stunning Dongyuan, and his heart was beating wildly: "Could it be that she...... She ...... "A burst of ecstasy spread uncontrollably throughout Zhang Tingye's body, but the churning qi and blood in his body could no longer be suppressed. Zhang Tingye's face changed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood with a pop.

Distraction during the exercise is a taboo in martial arts, Zhang Tingye forgot his feelings for a while and almost went mad and closed his muscles. Yang Tiantai and the four of them saw that Zhang Tingye was injured, so they all stopped fighting. Zhang Xiuwen's face changed, and he performed the technique of the Five Elements to circumvent Yue, and came behind Zhang Tingye in a few steps, and slapped his palm on his son's back. Zhang Tingye felt a powerful internal force penetrate from the back of his heart, and his chaotic aura slowly eased, and when he looked back, he saw that it was his father, and then slowly let go of the long sword he was holding. "Daddy......" Zhang Tingye whispered, but his eyes never left Su Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiuwen frowned slightly and said: "Tingye, shemales have different paths, you are still ......" Zhang Xiuwen's voice did not fall, but Zhang Tingye interrupted him with a miserable smile and said: "Dad...... Even you can look away?" Zhang Xiuwen couldn't help but be stunned when he heard his son say this, and couldn't help but look at Su Xiaoyu carefully. Originally, Zhang Xiuwen saw that Su Xiaoyu was peerless, and stood with Li Shuanghua and Luo Rui, and naturally thought that she was also a monster, but only after careful inspection did he know that Su Xiaoyu was just an ordinary little girl. Zhang Zhubei had seen Su Xiaoyu, and he had briefly mentioned it to Zhang Xiuwen, but no one took it to heart. When he saw it today, Zhang Xiuwen knew that what Zhang Zhubei said was true, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "There is such a beautiful girl in the world? ”

Su Xiaoyu not only has a peerless appearance, but also is simple and kind without scheming, and is a typical person who loves everyone. Zhang Xiuwen couldn't help but look at Su Xiaoyu twice, and Su Xiaoyu saw that Zhang Xiuwen had been looking at him, and lowered his head with a red face. Zhang Xiuwen felt that his son's breath was a little chaotic, and when he looked down at Cai, he found that Zhang Tingye was looking at Su Xiaoyu directly, and his fair face was slightly red, knowing that his mood was chaotic again. Zhang Xiuwen hurriedly used his internal strength to help Zhang Tingye suppress the chaotic aura again. Mu Wushuang stood a few steps away and looked at Zhang Xiuwen's father and son, already faintly aware that they were talking about Su Xiaoyu, and then saw Zhang Tingye's straight eyes, he couldn't help but get angry from his chest, gritted his teeth and said silently: "Sure enough, if there is a father, there must be a son! The three of them are all lustful and shameless!" Mu Wushuang was about to have a seizure, Yang Tiantai pressed on Mu Wushuang's shoulder, Mu Wushuang felt that Yang Tiantai's strength was very heavy, and turned his head to look at Yang Tiantai. Yang Tiantai motioned for him not to speak, and then said to Zhang Xiuwen, "Senior Brother Zhang, is Ting Ye okay?"

Zhang Xiuwen said casually: "It's okay, it's just that this son has hurt his flesh and skin." It's just that Zhang Xiuwen said easily, but his hand never took away from Zhang Tingye's back. Li Tianmu knew that Zhang Tingye was injured internally, but Zhang Xiuwen said that it was only a skin injury, and it seemed that he also intended to reconcile. Li Tianmu hurriedly said: "Since my nephew is injured, Senior Brother Zhang, might as well go into the house and talk?" Zhang Xiuwen saw that Zhang Tingye fell in love with Su Xiaoyu at first sight, and if this little girl who had no heart became his daughter-in-law, it would really be a beautiful thing that fell from the sky, and it would be unfavorable for both parties to continue fighting. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiuwen sighed slightly and said: "Thanks to the love of the senior brother, since the senior brother has repeatedly invited, Zhang can't say anything about it." Let's go inside and sit down and talk. ”

Mu Wushuang looked at Li Tianmu in surprise when he heard this, he didn't know why Li Tianmu had been wanting to reconcile, he only knew that if this continued, Su Xiaoyu would fall into the tiger's mouth sooner or later. Yang Tiantai saw Mu Wushuang's dissatisfaction, and said secretly in his heart: "Bastard, you don't know how powerful you are as Senior Uncle Zhang, even if Senior Brother Li uses all his strength in an excellent state, I'm afraid he can only fight to a draw with him." Zhang Xiuwen once had an unbearable past, after Hu Yilei died unexpectedly, Zhang Xiuwen couldn't do anything to his father. Under the suppression, his personality has changed greatly, and he has become crazy in practice, whether it is Taoism or martial arts, he can be called the third person in the Nine Swords Pavilion today, only inferior to the head of the house and the king of the main pavilion, even if Zhang Zhengling was not Zhang Xiuwen's opponent before he formed the Demon Pill. After Zhang Zhengling's death, Lu Xianping and others reminded Li Tianmu more than once to be careful of Zhang Xiuwen, and now Zhang Xiuwen is willing to put down his fight first no matter what his purpose is, which is exactly what Li Tianmu wants to see.

Li Tianmu pretended not to see Mu Wushuang's dissatisfied eyes, turned his head and shouted to the second master hiding in the inn: "Tell your people to clean up the inn, and then disappear immediately! If you dare to rob the house again, don't blame me for burning your village!" Li Tianmu stood at the door and made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Xiuwen, Zhang Xiuwen returned the salute and walked into the inn generously, Zhang Zhubei, Liu Manmang, and Zhang Tingye also followed him.

Zhang Tingye smiled at Su Xiaoyu when he walked by her, and Su Xiaoyu smiled unnaturally. Zhang Tingye was slightly stunned, and then walked to the hall and sat down with joy. Mu Wushuang walked into the inn with everyone and looked at Zhang Tingye with an unhappy expression. The innkeeper Liang Zhihui has long since disappeared, and there are only about a dozen of them left in the entire inn. As soon as Zhang Xiuwen entered the door, he stared at the sentence falling sword on the table, with both doubt and surprise in his eyes. Zhang Xiuwen looked at it for a moment before sighing and asked Li Tianmu, "Brother Zongmo, this ...... It seems to be a sentence of falling sword?"