Li Tianmu looked at the two of them, then glanced at Mu Wushuang's Juluo Sword on the table, and said with a long sigh: "It's a disaster that can't be avoided, let's go, go and meet Senior Martial Brother!" Li Tianmu was just about to go downstairs, when he suddenly looked at the big room and realized that it was really a little unsafe to leave Su Xiaoyu and Aunt Li here. So Li Tianmu walked outside the room and said to Aunt Li: "Mother, take care of Xiaoyu." Come out with us. Aunt Li and Su Xiaoyu both nodded, and Li Tianmu whispered when he walked past Li Shuanghua and Luo Rui: "There are two Lao." Hearing this, Luo Rui looked at Li Tianmu blankly, but Li Shuanghua immediately took Luo Rui's hand and nodded at Li Tianmu. Everyone walked towards the door of the inn.

"What does this surname Li mean?" Luo Rui asked Li Shuanghua with a puzzled face, Li Shuanghua knew that she was a straightforward personality and was not very familiar with Dongyuan's polite words, so she immediately explained: "It means that we will protect the two of them." Luo Rui suddenly looked at Su Xiaoyu and Aunt Li, and said with a smile: "This is easy to say, it is very simple. When he was about to turn the stairs, Li Shuanghua covered Su Xiaoyu's eyes with his hand. Going down the stairs and passing through the hall, Aunt Li suddenly saw the remains of the corpse in the lobby, and hurriedly covered her mouth so that she didn't shout, and her body trembled like chaff, but fortunately she held Li Shuanghua's shoulder and didn't fall to the ground. Although Su Xiaoyu couldn't see her surroundings, the smell of blood and the gusts of yin wind around her also made her cold hair stand on end, and she trembled and let Li Shuanghua help her to walk forward.

Li Tianmu came to the outside of the inn and saw Mu Wushuang standing at the door covered in blood and carrying a ghost head knife, Yang Tiantai standing twenty steps away, and a Taoist with a demonic face was staring at Yang Tiantai viciously, but his arms were hanging softly. Li Tianmu slowly walked through the bandits, and saw four dignified people standing on the empty street by the moonlight. Li Tianmu groaned slightly, and said: "Senior Brother Xianwu, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here to be harmed?" Zhang Xiuwen over there also looked at Li Tianmu and replied: "There is Brother Lao Zongmo worried, everything is very good, everything is very good." At this time, a slightly shorter figure beside Zhang Xiuwen said: "Dad, what nonsense are you talking to them." The person who spoke was Zhang Xiuwen's only son, Zhang Tingye.

Although Zhang Tingye still had a hint of childishness in his voice, his indifferent tone made people feel like a biting winter wind and shuddered. Mu Wushuang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Tingye. As soon as Mu Wushuang looked at Zhang Tingye, Zhang Tingye happened to be staring at Mu Wushuang, and as soon as Mu Wushuang squinted his eyes, he saw Zhang Tingye's right hand raised, and a cold light hit Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang's ghost head knife slashed, and with a crisp sound, sparks splashed, and the diamond dart thrown out by Zhang Tingye was slashed into the air by Mu Wushuang, and it turned around a few times before falling to the ground. Mu Wushuang took a deep breath and dragged the Ghost Head Knife with his backhand towards Yang Tiantai's location. Zhang Tingye also strode towards Mu Wushuang. "Ting Ye, you ...... Always be careful. Zhang Xiuwen whispered. Yang Tiantai and Lu Xianping naturally knew that Zhang Xiuwen doted on this only son and was everywhere for him. And Zhang Tingye is also gifted, and he has a tenacity that does not admit defeat, so he is deeply loved by the predecessors of the sect, but this has also developed Zhang Tingye's arrogant and arrogant character. A few cold lights flashed, and immediately there were a few soft pops, and after the four bandits beside Zhang Tingye spewed bright red blood mist flowers from their necks, they fell straight to the ground. The bandits standing on the side didn't find out that a few more accomplices had died until Zhang Tingye walked behind the Xianyun Dao people, and they naturally pushed and scattered farther away in panic.

Zhang Tingye held the long sword in his hand, glanced at Mu Wushuang arrogantly, and then looked at the Xianyun Dao people who were blocking in front of him with disgust. The Xianyun Dao people were unloaded by Yang Tiantai, and their minds were a little clearer under the severe pain. "Get out of the way. Zhang Tingye said coldly. Li Tianmu looked at Mu Wushuang worriedly, he naturally knew that once Mu Wushuang and Zhang Tingye made a move, no matter who won or lost, the situation would become uncontrollable. Moreover, Mu Wushuang has been fighting a lot in the past few days, and he has already been a little red-eyed, and the murderous and aggressive aura on his body has never been more manic. In case Mu Wushuang injured Zhang Tingye again, it would really be an irresolvable grudge with Zhang Xiuwen. Thinking of this, Li Tianmu glanced at Yang Tiantai, Yang Tiantai immediately came to Li Shuanghua's side after understanding, whispered a few words to her, and Li Shuanghua nodded slowly.

Zhang Tingye couldn't help but be furious when he saw that the Xianyun Dao people actually ignored him, and reached out and pressed the back of the head of the Xianyun Dao people. Xianyun Dao people were startled, and just wanted to turn around and kick Zhang Tingye, but Zhang Tingye had already exerted force with his wrist, and after a crisp sound, Xianyun Dao people's heads were twisted to his back. Zhang Tingye was still expressionless, but the cold admiration in his eyes made even Mu Wushuang secretly surprised. Yang Tiantai and Lu Xianping were even more surprised, Zhang Tingye's wrist strength and speed were really not what he should have at his age. Zhang Tingye flew up and kicked away the corpse of the Xianyun Dao man, and stood ten steps away from Mu Wushuang.

Li Tianmu saw that the momentum was not good, and hurriedly said loudly: "Senior Brother Zhang, I think there may be some misunderstanding between us. Zhang Xiuwen just glanced at Li Tianmu and the others silently, and did not answer. "Haha, misunderstanding, what Uncle Zhang Tonghai saw with his own eyes, is it also a misunderstanding?" Zhang Tingye shouted sharply. Li Yu, who was standing on the side, was also a little angry when he saw Zhang Tingmu being so rude to his father, and immediately walked to Mu Wushuang and said loudly: "That fat man's words, can you believe it?" Zhang Tingye looked at this swarthy young man who spoke against him with some surprise, and felt greatly insulted, and immediately suppressed his anger and said: "Where did you come from, wild boy, dare to talk to Young Master Ben like this?" Yang Tiantai turned his arm across to signal Li Yu not to quarrel, and then said to Zhang Tingye: "Tingye, he is the son of your Uncle Li, you must not be rude." ”

"Hmph, the outcast of the master, the reckless man of the village, is also worthy of being my uncle?" Zhang Tingye said with a snort. Li Yu's swarthy face rarely appeared a touch of red, and he shouted: "Don't talk about my father!" Zhang Tingye sneered, and then said fiercely: "Your father is a traitor, you are a little traitor!" Li Yu was about to rush up as soon as he pursed the corners of his mouth, but Yang Tiantai grabbed him and whispered to Zhang Tingye: "Senior nephew Zhang, don't say a word!" "Senior Uncle Qiansheng, you are not qualified to take care of me now, right?!" Zhang Tingye replied arrogantly. As soon as these words came out, Li Tianmu and Lu Xianping both frowned. Mu Wushuang and Li Yu have great respect for Yang Tiantai, and now that Zhang Tingye is so rude to Yang Tiantai, Mu Wushuang is almost about to rush towards Zhang Tingye with a ghost head knife. "Wushuang! stand honestly!" Li Tianmu shouted violently, Mu Wushuang turned his head to look at Li Tianmu, Li Tianmu gently pressed his hand down, signaling Mu Wushuang to suppress his anger. Mu Wushuang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded, the ghost head knife pointed to the ground, and turned to stare at Zhang Tingye, but his eyes burst out uncontrollably with a terrifying fierce light.

Zhang Xiuwen glanced at Mu Wushuang, suddenly sighed, and then subconsciously put his right hand behind his back. Yang Tiantai knew that Zhang Xiuwen's action was about to make a move, and hurriedly signaled Mu Wushuang not to clash head-on with Zhang Tingye. But Mu Wushuang's attention was on Zhang Tingye, and he didn't see Yang Tiantai's gesture at all. Yang Tiantai was slightly distracted, and Li Yu immediately pulled Yang Tiantai's arm away and shouted loudly: "How dare you yell at my Uncle Yang!" and then rushed up with an arrow step, raising his palm and slapping it towards Zhang Tingye's chest.