Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 147 A month ago

The old man's beard and hair are all white, his face is like purple gold, and his clothes are very simple. In this cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, he only wears a few thin and light shirts.
He is no longer young, but his eyes are not cloudy like those of ordinary old people, but very bright. His figure is more like the green pine tree outside the cave, with a look of "Let's let the wind from east to west, north and south, I will stand still" .

——The wind is clear.

"Do you know the old man?"

Feng Qingyang examined Long Peng, stroked his beard from time to time, and frowned slightly.

"This is not important."

Long Peng smiled slightly, bowed his hands and asked, "I would like to know, did Senior Feng find out recently that there was an evenly matched battle in Huashan?"

"Um……"

Feng Qingyang frowned slightly, "Why do you ask this?"

"Senior Feng said so, it seems that it did happen, so do you know the result?"

"Humph!"

Feng Qingyang felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and snorted coldly, "You junior, you are so annoying to ask questions, so hurry up!"

"Please tell me, senior, this matter is very important to me."

Feng Qingyang's eyes were slightly cold, "You junior, you really don't know what to do, are you willing to leave if you really want the old man to do it?"

Long Peng didn't say a word, nor did he back out, but just looked at him quietly, his eyes were very calm.

Feng Qingyang couldn't stand being stared at, swept his sleeves away, turned around and was about to walk deep into the cave, never thought that just as he turned around, he saw Long Peng appearing in front of him.

It's a bit of a stalker.

Feng Qingyang was a little surprised by Long Peng's body skills, and asked, "Who did you learn this lightness kung fu from?"

"Please tell me, senior, the result of that battle."

"Hey……"

Feng Qingyang pinched his waist with one hand, and pointed at Long Peng with one hand, "I said, is your kid a dog skin plaster? Why are you so obsessed with this matter?"

Long Peng was not angry either, and said with a smile, "How about this, I will tell you what I have learned about the qinggong, and the senior will tell me what the result is?"

"Go, go, go..."

Feng Qingyang waved his hands impatiently, "But you have to take off the damn thing with the face on it first, it doesn't look like a good thing, and tell me your origin..."

"Senior has made so many requests, and I can agree to them, but I still need to be told by senior where those people will go after that battle."

Feng Qingyang frowned and knit together, "Looking at you like this, don't you have enmity with them?"

"Have a grudge!"

"What hatred?"

"The revenge of killing the master!"

Feng Qingyang gasped, thinking in his heart, no wonder this kid is so stalking.

"Who is against you?"

Long Peng raised his head, his eyes were cold and deep, like a pool of cold water, and he said word by word, "Xi Du, Ouyang Feng."

"It's him..."

Feng Qingyang nodded, "Okay, tell me about your background."

Long Peng nodded slightly, took off the grimace mask on his face, and pinned it to his waist. The redness between his eyebrows became scarlet in this winter.

"In the Sun Moon God Sect, Long Peng."

"You are a member of the Demon Cult..."

Feng Qingyang was a little surprised at Long Peng's boldness, and then felt that the name was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, recalled it carefully, and immediately remembered it.

"It was you who injured Linghu Chong?"

Long Peng didn't mean to refute the lie, he nodded and replied, "It's me."

"Don't you know the relationship between the old man and Linghu Chong?"

"know."

"Know...know?"

Feng Qing was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Since you know, you still dare to come to the old man, don't you think that the old man is not your opponent?"

"No, I just want to know an answer. If not, it's worth taking some risks."

"Besides..."

Long Peng made a long note.Looking at the black-clothed youth outside the cave entrance, "Senior Feng's opponent already has someone."

"You mean the man outside?" Feng Qingyang wondered, he looked at Yan Shisan for a while, stroked his beard, and thought, "This man is indeed a great swordsman..."

"It was him."

Long Peng replied and asked, "Senior, I wonder if I can tell you the result of that battle and their whereabouts."

"This one……"

Feng Qingyang unknowingly pulled off some of his beard, "Well, I can't break my promise."

"Just one month ago, 'Northern Beggar' Hong Qigong and 'Xidu' Ouyang Feng fought on the Yunv Peak for nearly seven days and nights, and almost died of exhaustion of internal energy. This is the arrival of 'Southern Emperor' Yideng Master , saved two people, as for the whereabouts, the old man didn't ask, so I don't know."

"Senior Feng is also there?"

"It's an honor to see the two great masters fighting for their lives. How could this old man be absent?" Feng Qingyang asked while stroking his beard.

"Thank you senior for informing me, junior is very grateful."

Feng Qingyang waved his hand, "There's no need to say these lies, I have something to ask you, I hope you can answer it truthfully."

"Excuse me."

Feng Qingyang nodded, "The old man wants to know why you have trouble with Linghu Chong."

Long Peng raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was not surprised, and said bluntly, "It's not because I have trouble with him, but because he is against me."

"What's the meaning of this?"

"Linghu Chong has a confidante, does senior know?"

Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, "Is it related to that girl surnamed Ren?"

Long Peng nodded slightly, with a calm expression, and said calmly, "I killed Ren Yingying's father."

"You killed Ren Woxing..." Feng Qingyang was worried and surprised, and asked again, "Could it be that you and him also have enmity?"

"That's not true. There is no enmity or grudge between me and him."

"Why is that?"

Long Peng's expression was calm, without any disturbance, and he said truthfully, "I killed him because I wanted his "Suction Dafa"."

"With your martial arts, how can you kill me?"

"Indeed, with my martial arts at that time, if I wanted to kill the leader Ren who was in the world back then, there was basically no chance of winning. Unfortunately... the leader Ren at that time has long since lost his courage in the past, and it is not too difficult to kill him."

"This……"

Feng Qingyang opened his mouth, and couldn't help sighing, "Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, Longyou Shoal was beaten by shrimps. Things change..."

"Ha ha……"

Long Peng chuckled twice, without feeling annoyed, and said slowly, "Senior Feng, to tell you the truth, this friend of mine is here to compete with you."

"Oh…"

Feng Qingyang glanced at Yan Shisan outside the cave, feeling a little angry, and said with a sneer, "Why, do you think the old man will die at your hands like Ren Woxing."

Long Peng shook his head with a sincere expression, "I have absolutely no intention of doing so. It's just that my friend fights with the sword to see the blood, and I also look forward to the old man's attention. Don't underestimate the enemy."

"Humph!!"

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, his eyes turned cold, "Your friend has been sitting outside for a long time, didn't you mean to compete with the old man, why didn't you do it?"

"Well, he has a weird temper. Don't take offense, senior. Why don't seniors sit down and rest?"

"After all, this is also a battle of life and death. One mistake will be the soul of the dead under the sword."

(End of this chapter)