Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 113
"The Mingjiao of Guangmingding has a good saying, how happy is life, why is there no fear of death, it's just a dream in the world of mortals, I act according to my heart, life and death have no regrets."

There was a rippling in Su Muyu's eyes, looking at the morning sun that symbolized hope, he had a complicated expression.

If one can walk in the light, who would be willing to be in the boundless darkness.

"Mr. Long is really extraordinary!"

Yang Fei stepped over the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and walked over quickly. His body was covered with wounds, his cassock was torn, and there was hardly a piece of good flesh on his body. ?”

"Master, why does the dog keep barking, dog language is not a certain master, can people speak?"

Yang Li was stunned for a moment, but when he came to his senses, he suddenly flew into a rage, "Long, you are presumptuous! The Lord Buddha will definitely strip your skin and cramps!!"

After all, he still wanted to make a move, but just as he took a step, he saw a disciple of the Divine Cult with a bloody soldier's front looking over, he was startled, and retreated back a little helplessly.

The disciples of the Divine Sect who returned from Beili this time were all drawn from various places. They could be called the elite among the elite, and naturally they were not mediocre.

Just now, Yang Pei has already experienced it, and he dare not take any more risks.

"Mr. Su, teach them a lesson."

Su Muyu glanced at him, and said coldly, "Where is the helping hand sent by the princess?"

"This…"

Yang Pei said with a little embarrassment, "Those people's martial arts are really poor. They were killed by those surnamed Long with flying swords when they first arrived. After that, they didn't have much effect, so...the whole army was wiped out."

heard.

Su Muyu was stunned for a moment, glanced at Long Peng, and then looked around the audience, seeing those disciples of the Divine Cult coming from all directions with a murderous look, picked up the black umbrella with a big hole on the ground, jumped up lightly, and walked towards the distance go away.

Seeing this scene, Yang Pei scolded her in her heart, didn't dare to delay, and followed immediately, but said, "My surname is Long, even if you don't die this time, life is better than death, so let's live with it."

"Fatty man dares to bark like a dog!!"

Xu Xueting's eyes were full of anger, and he was about to catch up with his sword. Long Peng raised his eyes and said in a somewhat fluffy voice, "It's all about Qinglong envoys. Don't chase after them. Be careful that they have ambushes."

Xu Xueting had no choice but to give up, and looked back to see Long Peng's purple-black lips and pale face, and he was very nervous.

"Mr. Long, are you poisoned? How do you feel? Does it matter?"

"It's okay, I can't die for the time being, cough cough cough..."

Long Peng waved his hand, glanced around imperceptibly, and was slightly surprised to see an old man rushing over.

"Elder Du, why are you here? Didn't you follow the leader? Where is the leader? Is she here too?"

Du Rufeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, saw the miserable state of Long Peng, and said in a panic, "We were ambushed in Lingshou Town, the leader told us to come to you, Mr. Long, but... but Mr. Long, you... oh..."

Du Rufeng let out a long sigh, with a sad expression on his face, "I really have no idea what Mr. Long should do now."

"Don't panic..."

Long Peng rubbed his "temple" lightly, and thought for a while, "According to the leader's agility, if he wants to escape, no one in this world should be able to stop him. There should be no danger of his life now, you can rest assured."

"Also, they dispatched so many people this time to intercept and kill the leader and me. I think the situation at Heimuya will improve."

"When Su Quan brings the disciples of Liaodong Cangqi and Shandong Lanqi, the power of Heimuya's trap will be lifted immediately. As for now..."

Looking into the distance, Long Peng breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go to Lingshou Town first to see if the leader is still there!"

"Yes!!"

Du Rufeng bowed his hands to accept the order, and then looked at Long Peng with concern, "Mr. Long, you are so poisonous..."

"It doesn't matter, Long has deep internal strength. To me, this poison is just a little trouble, and I can force it out in a while."

Longpeng's eyes swirled, looking at the dark disciple of the divine religion, and the hooded, cold-looking Black Stone Killer, struggling to mobilize his internal strength, and said loudly, "Brothers, when we return to Heimuya, Long Mou will definitely come back!" For the next three days of feasting, brothers are invited to eat meat and drink heavily!"

As soon as the words were spoken, there was a rolling sound wave, the bamboo leaves trembled, and everything was quiet.

next interest.

"Subordinates swear allegiance to the leader and Mr. Long to the death!"

"Swear allegiance to the leader to the death, allegiance to Mr. Long!"

……

Long Peng gritted his teeth, his face was calm, and when the shouting stopped, he regained his strength and said, "Elder Du, I need to heal my wounds. You and the Azure Dragon Envoy will discuss the next thing." , don't bother me."

Du Rufeng was stunned for a moment, glanced at Xu Xueting, then at Long Peng's pale and bloodless face, nodded heavily, "Don't worry, Mr. Long, your subordinates will live up to your trust."

"So good..."

Long Peng nodded, and entered the carriage by himself. As soon as he entered, he spit out a big mouthful of black blood with a "wow--" and his face became paler.

"Huh...huh..."

Panting heavily, Long Peng took out the antidote pill from the cabinet next to the carriage and took it, then adjusted his breath to force the poison.

a long time.

"I can't force it out..."

Long Peng slowly opened his eyes, his forehead was covered with profuse sweat, and his face was extremely ugly, "Su Muyu is right, it's been too smooth recently, and I was too careless, but... poisoning one of my own people can be thought of Come out, this person is ruthless enough."

"Since you can't force it out, then..."

Long Peng's face turned ruthless, he took a sharp knife, cut open the healed palm, and continued to bleed.

Seeing the dark and viscous poisonous blood dripping down the palm of his hand into the carriage, Long Peng let out some blood, and then thought, took the wooden boxes containing snacks from the cabinet, and used these wooden boxes to contain the poisonous blood.

"Um……"

After losing too much blood, Long Peng only felt his body was cold, groggy, and sleepy, he couldn't even open his eyes. He opened his eyelids with great effort, and saw that there was still black blood, and his sword eyebrows frowned.

"No, this method does not cure the root cause, the poison is not cleaned, the blood will be drained, and the absorbed internal force needs to be discarded, but..."

Looking inside at the hard-to-mobilize internal force mixed with poison in his dantian, Long Peng's face became more and more ugly.

"This plan is really remarkable, and it's vicious enough. After such a delay, the internal forces are integrated into one. I want to get rid of the poison, and I have to give up all my skills to do it."

"Do you want me to choose between the dead and the disabled?"

Long Peng's thoughts were complicated, and he felt unable to support himself after a while. He took out a mask from the top cabinet and put it on his face, then leaned against the carriage, his body softened, and fell asleep.

At this moment, his aura was particularly weak, as if he would fall asleep completely in the next moment.

Sunset West Mountain.

The long convoy finally drove into Lingshou Town.

call--

The whole town was very quiet, so quiet that it was a bit creepy. There was not a single person in sight. The evening wind blew up dust, and a bloody smell rushed towards the face.

(End of this chapter)