Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 106
On the cliff, there stood a beautiful and well-dressed young girl. Behind her stood hundreds of crossbowmen holding standard longbows.

"Princess, the members of the Sun Moon Sect have come up again, should we do it now?"

"It's coming up again..."

Zhao Mindai frowned slightly, and leaned over to look at Taniguchi, with a very displeased look on his face, "Master, why is this man surnamed Long so cautious, maybe someone sent him a message?"

There was no expression on Ku Toutuo's face, "This time the princess is calling all the soldiers of the palace, and there should be no one with two hearts."

"Forget it, now is not the time to pursue this."

Zhao Min shook his head, looked at the opposite cliff, and said with a smile, "If it doesn't work this time, it's fine, order it down, let's go."

"Walk?"

Ku Toutuo was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Didn't you discuss with Miss Ren before, did you want to help her? Why are you leaving all of a sudden?"

call--

The cold wind blew, moving three thousand blue hairs, revealing Zhao Min's small face that looked like suet white jade silk, and a faint smile curled up on the corner of her lips.

"Who said that the princess has no help anymore? It's just that the demon sect is coming. This princess loves her people and doesn't want to make unnecessary sacrifices, so she reluctantly retreats. I think Sister Ren will understand my good intentions."

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it, let's go now!"

Zhao Min interrupted with a blank expression, flicked his sleeves, and turned to leave, "The princess has done her best on this matter, if Ren Yingying wants to blame her, she will wait until she recovers from that evil star!"

"This... well..."

Ku Toutuo looked at her leaving back, sighed, and called "Shenjian Baxio" to give the order to retreat, and quickly chased after her.

in the valley.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the blood is overwhelming.

These "Peach Valley Six Immortals" are all first-class experts, but none of them is the enemy of Long Peng?
One person and one sword rushed into the crowd, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, and the ones who were killed were bloody.

Click! !
Long Peng stopped, looked at the sharp sword that was half broken and full of gaps in his hand, shook his head and sighed, "This sword is not durable..."

"The one surnamed Long, Hugh is going crazy!"

A long sword descended from the sky, only heard the sound of "Qiang--", the tip of the sword sank three inches into the ground, and blocked Long Peng's face.

Then there was a famous young man with sword eyebrows and thin lips, a heroic young man who floated down from the air, standing on one foot on the scabbard, with his hands behind his back, black hair and green clothes, showing his demeanor.

"Hehe...the way a master plays..."

Long Peng looked at this master in surprise, and said with a smile, "Linghu Chong, long time no see, your martial arts are progressing so fast?"

"you flatter me!"

Linghu Chong turned over, landed lightly, drew out his long sword, and pointed it at Long Peng's face, "You killed Meizhuang Quanzhuang that day, today I must seek justice for them!"

"Look at what you said, does it make sense?"

Long Peng immediately became amused when he heard this, "You are a dignified disciple of the Huashan sect, and you are here to seek justice for the people of the divine religion. Long would like to know, what kind of justice are you seeking?"

With a flick of Linghu Chong's wrist, the blade hummed endlessly, and the tip of the sword exuded a frightening cold light.

"Mei Zhuang's four friends are all men of heroism. They are people whom Linghu Chong admires and are friends of Linghu Chong. This is a personal grievance and has nothing to do with good or evil!!"

"Really? I don't know if your rhetoric can convince your hypocrite master."

"Shut up! Don't humiliate my master!!"

Linghu Chong shouted angrily, jumped out, and a dozen phantoms were created with a single swing of the sword, which was really dazzling.

Clang, Clang, Clang...

Long Peng nonchalantly used the broken sword to resist, and the move was very quick, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of weapons clashing continued.

"Just to remind you, even though Long crippled them that day, he didn't kill them. As for who killed them, you should ask Miss Ren."

"Hmph! At such a critical moment, you are still here to slander Yingying, you are really a shameless person!"

Sting la la...

The two swords collided, drawing a series of sparks, very brilliant.

"This broken sword is really uncomfortable to use..."

Long Peng threw the broken sword out, and the vigorous zhenqi overflowing from the broken place hit Linghu Chong's chest and belly, revealing his murderous intent, which made him hold the sword to protect his chest, and retreated ten steps in a row.

at the same time.

With a wave of Long Peng's big hand, dozens of long swords lying in the bloody flesh and mud rose into the air, suspended around him, and the intricate sword energy squeezed the space, making a slight piercing sound. In such a scene, the Long Peng against the background Especially penetrating.

"go!!"

shhhhhh...

The crackling sound like firecrackers exploded continuously in the space,
The sword rain made of sharp swords flew out one after another, without stopping, and went straight to the head of Linghu Chong's neck.

(End of this chapter)