Mu Wushuang came back to his senses and immediately stretched out his left hand and slammed open the door. Both doors were crumbling with his slap and hung on either side of the wall. Mu Wushuang rushed in and glanced around, where were there still Aunt Li and Su Xiaoyu in the empty room. Li Tianmu heard a loud noise and hurriedly ran out of the room to take a look. Naturally, the other tenants were also awakened, and several of them had already leaned out to see what was going on. Li Tianmu hurriedly explained: "I'm afraid that there are monsters to make trouble! Everyone quickly close the door!" Although everyone was suspicious when they heard this, they also returned to the room one after another and locked the door.

Li Tianmu walked quickly to Su Xiaoyu's room, and saw Mu Wushuang and Li Yu standing in the room murderously, at this time, Luo Rui also walked into the room quickly, and asked Mu Wushuang, "What's the matter?" Li Tianmu picked up the note on the ground without saying a word, and after looking at it, he secretly scolded: "Damn! Xiaoyu and Aman's mother were taken away by Zhang Xianwu'er!" Mu Wushuang stared at Li Tianmu and asked, "Master, what should I do?" Li Tianmu groaned and said, "They took Xiaoyu and Amanniang, and they couldn't go far." In this way, Aman, Miss Luo, you two take care of my three junior brothers, Wushuang and I will go to find them, and you must not leave the inn. Luo Rui looked at Li Tianmu and Mu Wushuang, and hesitated before nodding. Li Tianmu waved his hand at Mu Wushuang, and the two opened the window and jumped into the empty street again.

Mu Wushuang stood up straight and looked towards the end of the other street, while Li Tianmu closed his eyes, took a deep breath and began to enter the method. Mu Wushuang saw Li Tianmu standing in place without saying a word, and he also stood aside with interest and didn't dare to disturb him. Li Tianmu had no distracting thoughts at this time, and with his cultivation, he could smell the faint fragrance of tribute, cinnabar, and body fragrance on Su Xiaoyu's body without completely entering the air. The smell stretched like a zigzag red line along the end of the road to the outside of the city walls. Li Tianmu slowly opened his eyes and said to Mu Wushuang: "I know, you follow me." Mu Wushuang nodded, and the two of them rushed towards the city wall at the same time.

At this time, the night was already dark, and the city gate was closed, Li Tianmu didn't want to alarm the officers and soldiers to cause trouble, so he directly performed light skills and took Mu Wushuang to the outside of the city. After landing on the ground, Li Tianmu looked up at the stars, roughly identified the direction, and snorted secretly: "Sure enough, they are going to the Nine Swords Pavilion." Mu Wushuang said a little anxiously: "Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and chase after you, Master!" Li Tianmu groaned and said, "They should have used Shishen, otherwise it would be impossible to go so fast." Mu Wushuang scratched his head: "Shikjin, what is that?" Li Tianmu stared at the road in front of him and explained: "It is to use monsters or ghosts as servants for oneself to drive." Although it is said to be a servant, the caster also has to pay the corresponding price, which is basically mutual benefit. ”

Mu Wushuang snorted and said, "That'...... How do you chase?" Li Tianmu glanced at Mu Wushuang, and said angrily: "They have a style god, don't you have your master and I!" After speaking, Li Tianmu touched it from his arms and took out two small pieces of paper. This paper figure is extremely poorly cut, and can only barely be seen to be in human form. Li Tianmu handed the paper figure to Mu Wushuang and said, "Clamp it under your arm." As soon as Mu Wushuang put the paper figure on his arm, he felt as if his body was slowly lifted up by two people, and his feet slightly left the ground. Mu Wushuang looked at Li Tianmu with admiration on his face, and Li Tianmu put his hand into his arms and touched something: "Relax your body, so that you and the white ghost are comfortable." Mu Wushuang slowly relaxed his tense body, and his two arms were naturally stretched out. Mu Wushuang saw that the paper man was actually clinging to his waist, and asked with a surprised face, "Master, is this...... Is this Shikigami carrying me? They're called white ghosts?"

Li Tianmu nodded, and took out a piece of red paper from his arms: "White ghosts are relative to evil ghosts. They don't want to go to the underworld for reincarnation, but like to mix with people to cultivate, and the ghosts and immortals cultivated by white ghosts can also become gods. Mu Wushuang watched Li Tianmu blow the red paper, and with a soft bang, a sedan chair similar to a bride appeared in the air. Mu Wushuang watched intently as Li Tianmu finished burning the incense talisman, and then sat on the sedan chair with a comfortable face, raised his sword and shouted: "Old Li is ashamed, there can only be six Laos." Get up, go!" The sedan chair slowly walked forward like four people carrying it, and Mu Wushuang suddenly felt his arms tighten, as if two people were supporting him and floating forward.

The sedan chair floated faster and faster, and Mu Wushuang also felt that his arm was getting more and more painful, "This white ghost is too strong, isn't it......" Mu Wushuang said with grinned teeth. Li Tianmu glanced at Mu Wushuang, sat comfortably in the sedan chair, and hummed a little song. A big black man sits in the sedan chair where the girl got married, how to look at it and how it doesn't match. Li Tianmu saw that Mu Wushuang was dragged and dragged by the white ghosts, and he was embarrassed, so he smiled and said: "If you have to suffer hard, you will become a master." Mu Wushuang smiled bitterly and said, "Master doesn't need to beat me, you are an elder, you should be." But such a mysterious spell, why are you reluctant to teach me?" Li Tianmu glared at him and shouted: "This is still mysterious, how unknowledgeable are you......" After Mu Wushuang was lectured by Li Tianmu, he could only bow his head silently.

Shikigami is indeed much faster than ordinary foot power, and he has already been on the post road in a short time. Li Tianmu has to settle down and determine the direction from time to time, and he also has to control the god, and his forehead is already covered with fine sweat. Mu Wushuang looked at Li Tianmu and knew that he seemed to be leisurely, but in fact he was constantly consuming his mana. Mu Wushuang also stopped talking, for fear that Li Tianmu would be distracted. After another stick of incense, a slight whistling sound came from far ahead, and Mu Wushuang and Li Tianmu instantly cheered up: This voice is too familiar to them, it is the sound of a falling sword and a sound alarm! Mu Wushuang just turned his head to look at Li Tianmu, and before he could speak, Li Tianmu had already raised his sword finger with a solemn face, and the speed of Shishen suddenly increased a lot. Mu Wushuang felt that the wind whistling in his ears was getting louder and louder, and his arm had long been numb. He didn't go far, Mu Wushuang saw a few figures shaking in front of him, only to hear Li Tianmu pant and say: "Found it! Fortunately, they didn't prepare the horses and feet, otherwise they really wouldn't be able to catch up!"

Mu Wushuang was slightly relieved, just staring at the figures in front of him. After a while, Li Tianmu and Mu Wushuang came to those people. Li Tianmu walked out of the sedan chair, and Mu Wushuang also felt that his arm was loosened, and his body fell to the ground again. Mu Wushuang glanced around before he landed, and he knew that Su Xiaoyu was lying in a painting boat more than seven feet wide, holding a Juluo sword in his arms, and Aunt Li and Zhang Zhubei were lying in the other two same painting boats. These three painting boats are naturally Zhang Xiuwen's gods, and Zhang Xiuwen and Liu Manmang are standing in front of Mu Wushuang and Li Tianmu. Liu Manmang said to Mu Wushuang with a gloomy face: "Boy, I really underestimated you! I actually came back alive!" Zhang Xiuwen looked at Li Tianmu who was sweating, and said with a slight smile: "Senior Brother Li, why do you have to work so hard?" Li Tianmu breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Senior Brother Xianwu, you went out late at night, and you didn't say hello to the foolish brother, which made the foolish brother so sad." ”

Mu Wushuang was angry at this time, and he didn't care about the etiquette rules, so he stepped forward directly and said fiercely: "Return Xiaoyu and Aunt Li to us, everyone will not make a ...... in the well water" Mu Wushuang didn't finish speaking, but he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zhang Tingye and Su Xiaoyu lying side by side in a painting boat. Mu Wushuang's ignorant karmic fire instantly surged up several feet: "Uncle Liu, Qianbing Tai Sui, right?!I'll see what you have today!" Zhang Xiuwen frowned slightly and said, "Just rely on you kid?" Mu Wushuang laughed angrily, and after laughing, he yelled at Zhang Xiuwen: "Uncle Xianwu, you are not much better than my master now! I don't look for you, I just don't want to take advantage of you! Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Now you're just a half-wasted uncle!"

Zhang Xiuwen's face turned blue with anger from him, and his hands trembled slightly. It's just that Zhang Xiuwen also has to admit that Mu Wushuang directly hit his sore spot. Zhang Xiuwen urged so many gods by himself, and he was desperately hurrying, even if he was not injured, the remaining strength was less than two percent of usual. "Thousands of calculations, but I didn't count that this kid didn't die! How can this be good?" Although Zhang Xiuwen's face was still calm, he was actually panicked for a long time. Liu Manmang's cheeks trembled slightly, and he suddenly shot at Mu Wushuang's left shoulder. Unexpectedly, Mu Wushuang immediately threw a punch, and Liu Manmang couldn't help but be secretly surprised: Mu Wushuang seemed to be angry, but his thoughts were not chaotic at all, and he had long been wary of his sneak attack.

Mu Wushuang punched Liu Manmang's right palm, Liu Manmang suddenly felt as if his arm was about to be broken, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth and taking a step back. Li Tianmu glanced at Mu Wushuang with some concern, Mu Wushuang was in a state of rage, and his strength was twice as strong as usual. Although Liu Manmang's martial arts are much higher than him, he didn't take advantage of half of it this time. Liu Manmang tightened the corners of his mouth and let out a long exhale. "Bastard, I really pissed off your Uncle Xiaohan, and Lao Tzu can't save you now. Li Tianmu said silently with a cold sweat on his face.