Text Chapter 115 The Past Past

Li Tianmu turned his head to look at Chen Ji, and Chen Ji immediately whispered: "Li Daxia, please rest assured, I will return to your place with Lu Daxia, and this body will also be handed over to Lu Daxia for safekeeping, do you think it?" Li Tianmu nodded with gratitude on his face, and then caught up with Xiao Rong and walked side by side. Luo Rui jumped to the ground and just wanted to chase Li Tianmu, Lu Xianping hurriedly said to her: "Miss Luo Rui, please go back to the inn with Lu Mou!" Luo Rui glared at Li Tianmu angrily, and reluctantly squeezed out of the crowd with Lu Xianping and Chen Ji, and walked towards the inn with a gloomy face.

Back at the inn, Chen Ji handed over Shu Jiu's body to Lu Xianping and hugged his fists and said: "Lu Daxia will have a period later!" Lu Xianping also returned the salute and said: "Chen Daxia will have a period later, sure enough, there are many friends and many roads!" Chen Ji smiled and turned around and left the inn. Lu Xianping and Luo Rui took Shu Jiu's body to Mu Wushuang's room, and Mu Wushuang immediately jumped up from the bed. It's just that Mu Wushuang's face changed as soon as he landed, and he covered his heart with bared teeth. However, Li Yu didn't notice Mu Wushuang, but hurriedly asked Lu Xianping, "Uncle Lu, have you found it?" Lu Xianping put the burden in his hand on the table: "It's here." Go and call your Uncle Yang and them. ”

Li Yu responded and rushed out of the room. Lu Xianping stared at Mu Wushuang and reprimanded: "There are injuries on your body and you are so frizzy!" Mu Wushuang took a few deep breaths and felt a little better, before he asked with a smile: "Uncle Lu, where is my master?" Lu Xianping glanced at him: "Your master and Xiao Rong went to see Cheng Yue, after all, you were beaten like that, and it is also appropriate to visit." Mu Wushuang asked with some concern, "That's ...... They won't plot against my master, right?" Lu Xianping smiled and said, "Even if they have that heart, I'm afraid they don't have that ability." Okay, when your Uncle Yang and they come, let's go out of the city and find a place to bury the ninth master, and then hurry back to Lingzhou, it's too unsafe outside. Mu Wushuang nodded: "I'll also go and help pack my luggage." ”

Lu Xianping thought for a while and said to him: "Well, let's go! Get up and take a walk, don't always think that you have an injury, forget the pain, but get better faster." Mu Wushuang got used to it, and left the room and went straight to the stable. Lu Xianping looked at Mu Wushuang from the window, and said to himself: "This bastard is quite clever, I know how to look at the foot power first......" At that time, Zhang Xiuwen and the others left all their foot power in the inn, and let Mu Wushuang and his party pick up a ready-made bargain. When Li Tianmu came back, after everyone buried Shu Jiu, it was already close to noon. Mu Wushuang stood in front of Shu Jiu's grave and said with a gloomy face: "Brother, I will definitely take back your things for you......!

Li Tianmu frowned and looked at Mu Wushuang, whose eyes were red, he knew that Mu Wushuang and the Baiding Mountain Palace had formed a big grudge that was difficult to resolve. Li Yu also clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Wood, count me in! Anyway, we have been fighting together since childhood, if I don't look for Baidingshan Palace, they will come to me too." Yang Tiantai looked at the two of them, and said with some concern: "Although the Baiding Mountain Palace is not as powerful as our Nine Sword Pavilion, it is also as powerful as a cloud, you better ......" Mu Wushuang stared at Yang Tiantai, revealing a sneer: "Senior Uncle Yang, Manzi and I can't always count on you elders, we can get married by ourselves and bear it ourselves!" Zeng Ding sighed and said: "It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers! Senior Brother Zongmo, what should we do next?"

Li Tianmu said without hesitation: "Of course it's back to the Nine Swords Pavilion! It's been eighteen years, and I, Li Tianmu, am finally going back!" After that, Li Tianmu closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. Lu Xianping, Yang Tiantai, and Zeng Ding couldn't help but sigh with emotion: Li Tianmu has waited too long for this day. In the war that year, Li Tianmu and his senior brother Cui Qing disobeyed their master's orders and took a few junior brothers to Kunlun Mountain, but only Li Tianmu came back alive. Although Li Tianmu was alive, he never returned to the Nine Swords Pavilion, but only wrote a letter to the head Zheng Yuan, regretting his reckless actions. Zheng Yuanshu learned that several of his proud men were all killed in battle, especially when Cui Qing also died in Kunlun Mountain, Zheng Yuanshu spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot and lay down for two months before recovering.

The first thing Zheng Yuanshu said when he woke up was: "I don't have Li Tianmu's apprentice." Li Tianmu knew that he was ashamed of his master, so he had been missing for many years. At that time, Zhang Xiuwen had just become an adult, and Lu Xianping, Yang Tiantai and others were still young, so they did not end up like Cui Qing and them. But what Li Tianmu didn't know was that Zheng Yuanshu was still worried about him in his heart, every time someone inadvertently mentioned the five disciples of Cui Li Yuan Zhu Xiao of the Nine Swords Pavilion, Zheng Yuanshu would always lose his mind for a long time, and then sighed lightly: "Why don't you come back to see me?!" Lu Xianping looked at Li Tianmu who was sad and uncertain, and then looked at Mu Wushuang and Li Yu who were standing aside, sighed and read silently: "These two children, plus the three brothers and sisters Tingmu, Tingye, and Tingya, seem to see the shadows of the five senior brothers back then. It's just that...... I'm afraid these children are not as brothers as they are!"

After a while, Li Tianmu came to his senses and said to everyone a little tiredly: "Li can't help himself, let you see and laugh." Lu Xianping and the others shook their heads, and Yang Tiantai stepped forward and said: "Senior Brother Zongmo, there are talented people in the country, although Senior Brother Cui and they are gone, aren't there still Wushuang and Aman." Li Tianmu said with a face full of loss: "Senior Brother Cui is recognized by the rivers and lakes as the next Bu Yunqu, and one day he will become the first in the world, but he is ......" Zeng Ding also silently came to Li Tianmu and whispered: "Heaven is jealous of talent! If one of the five senior brothers stays in the sect, my Nine Sword Pavilion will not be down." Li Tianmu was silent for a moment and lowered his head: "In the final analysis, it is all Li's fault." Lu Xianping shook his head and persuaded him: "Senior brother, you don't have to blame yourself, we also know Senior Brother Cui's character, if he didn't go to Kunlun Mountain with you back then, he would also abandon his martial arts to thank the world." Senior Brother Cui is a hero by nature, and I can only look up. Li Tianmu said to Yang Tiantai after a while: "Okay, it's not too early." Let's go back and pack up and get ready to go. ”

Leaving Sanche Town, Mu Wushuang and his party headed towards Lingzhou, where the Nine Swords Pavilion was located. Lingzhou is located along the river, has always been a prosperous and rich place, not only outstanding people, talented, and echoing with Longhu Mountain, the two sides to help each other is only a few days away. Mu Wushuang and Li Yu listened to Yang Tiantai and Lu Xianping talk endlessly about the prosperity and beauty of Lingzhou and the majesty of the Nine Swords Pavilion, and their eyes were straight, and Su Xiaoyu and Luo Rui also listened to it with relish. Mu Wushuang asked Yang Tiantai and said, "Uncle Yang, is this Ling Zhou really like you said there are so many people, is there such a big place?" Yang Tiantai glanced at him, snorted coldly and said, "The frog at the bottom of the well, you have only seen two small towns." This Lingzhou City is one of the richest places in the world, can it be compared?" After Mu Wushuang was despised by Yang Tiantai, he could only smirk and stop talking.

Although there are still four or five days away from Lingzhou, Yang Tiantai and Lu Xianping are talking to them about the past and the present, and some strange things in the world, but it is not boring. It's just that when the group settled in the villages and towns they passed, they could always see the doormen of the Baidingshan Palace, and Li Tianmu and they had to be on guard. Although these people from the White Dome Mountain Palace didn't make any other moves, they basically passed by them. But Li Tianmu's brows became tighter and tighter.

It was another bright and sunny morning, and the group walked among the ancient trees in the green hills, and the crisp sound of horses' hooves, the sound of wooden wheels turning and the occasional bird's call were intertwined, which seemed peaceful. Mu Wushuang saw that the faces of several elders were getting more and more ugly day by day, so he quietly asked Yang Tiantai, "Uncle Yang, why are you so sad in the past two days? You didn't even bother to tell us." Yang Tiantai replied with a solemn face: "Although we are about to arrive in Lingzhou, Baidingshan Palace has been monitoring our itinerary for the past few days, I guess...... Bai Tongjiang should be there soon. ”