Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 150 Goodbye Old Friends
The dawn is like fire.

The white snow was covered with a layer of Xiayi.

In the sky full of wind and snow, Long Peng stood tall, gazing at the lights of thousands of families in the distance, he looked back at the cliff behind him, and let out a long sigh.

"First, the fake monk Wuxin left without saying goodbye, and now Yan Shisan, the real sword idiot, said goodbye. I don't know who will be there in the future...cough...cough cough...hahaha..."

Long Pengqing coughed a few times, smiled sadly a little lonely, slowly took the mask pinned to his waist, put it on, and walked down the mountain quickly.

It is not easy to have a confidant in life.

Now that he is parting from his best friend, and knowing that there will be a time to reunite, he feels unhappy after all.

"Your Excellency has come down the mountain!"

Exclamations sounded.

I saw Jin Feng and others rushing to Long Peng's side, and said respectfully, "My subordinate, I pay my respects to you, Your Excellency."

"There's no need to be too polite, let's all get up."

"Yes!"

Everyone obeyed and got up, and Jin Feng approached with a thick fur robe, "My dear guest, it's freezing cold, my subordinate brought this green fox fur to keep out the cold and wind."

"You have a heart..."

Long Peng smiled, and after wearing the green fur robe, it really felt much warmer. He looked sideways and said, "Where's Ah Lang?"

"Alang is still at the inn in the town ahead. By the way, there is also a secret letter from Luoyang. The red envelope is urgent. My subordinates didn't dare to check it. Please open it yourself."

"Oh...from Luoyang..."

Long Peng raised his sword eyebrows lightly, casually took the letter into his palm, and flipped through it, "Songshan Conference..."

"This Zuo Lengchan is quite decisive..."

Seeing the spontaneous combustion of the letter, Jin Feng's thoughts changed, and she raised her eyes and asked, "Your Honor, what happened to the Songshan Conference?"

"It can't be said that it was an accident. It can only be said that Zuo Lengchan really went all out in order to become the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains."

"This... subordinates don't understand."

"Okay, let's go."

Long Peng smiled and strode forward without explaining.

"Yes!"

Jin Feng and the others followed closely behind. They walked in the forest and headed towards the town in the distance, but after walking for a while, Long Peng stopped and stared sideways at the bushes on both sides with cold eyes.

Everyone was puzzled, Jin Feng observed Long Peng's expression, held the long sword at his waist, and said in a deep voice, "My dear guest..."

Long Peng raised his hand, interrupted her, and then casually grabbed a crystal snowflake, and popped it out with his fingers.

"what!!"

Accompanied by cries of pain.

Two sword-wielding disciples wearing Huashan's standard indigo shirts rolled out.

"You are so brave, take it!"

Jin Feng scolded coquettishly, his eyes flashed coldly, and a few black shadows sprang up from behind to capture the two men.

"My subordinates have neglected to observe, please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

"Forget it, no wonder you, this is the boundary of Huashan, they will always be more familiar with the road here than you."

Long Peng waved his hand, stepped forward a few steps, stretched out his hand and took a long sword from Jinfeng, raised the chin of one of them, and looked him up and down for a while, seeing that he was immature, obviously not very old.

"Look at your age, you should be only fifteen or sixteen years old, that hypocrite Yue Buqun is really shameless enough to ask you to die."

"I bother!"

A mouthful of bloody phlegm spat out from the young man's mouth, but seeing a true energy barrier appearing in front of Long Peng to block it, the young man said angrily, "You devil, don't insult my master!!"

"Yue Buqun is quite capable..."

Long Peng shook his head, returned the long sword to Jin Feng, and said lightly, "Break your leg and let it go."

Jin Feng was stunned for a moment, then hesitated, "Are they both?"

"I'm in a bad mood today. It's unlucky for him. It's also called these two long memories. They know what it means to do what they can."

"My subordinate understands."

"Ah."

Long Peng raised his feet to leave, his ears moved slightly, and his long body stood tall, playing with his breath, "So there are still people, this ability to restrain breath...wrong..."

Long Peng's pupils shrank slightly, and suddenly remembered what Ning Zhongze said to him last night, he didn't dare to take it lightly, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know who is the master, why hide and hide, lose your identity!!"

"Heh~ you devil bastard, your hearing is amazing!!"

I saw an old beggar who was dressed in rags but hurriedly jumped down from an old tree with a pale face and dim eyes. He shook the snowflakes on his body and said doubtfully, "Boy, you are so cruel. This little guy has been with you for a while, and you are about to break his leg, isn't it a little bit bullying?"

"you……"

Seeing the person coming, Long Peng was a little surprised, but quickly regained his composure, "Then senior Hong showed up today, so I don't know if he is bullying the small, or using the strong to suppress the weak?"

"What a sharp mouth!"

Hong Qigong was not surprised when his identity was revealed, he just untied the big lacquer red gourd he was carrying, drank two sips of wine, and said, "This old beggar is called punishing rape and eliminating evil."

Long Peng said with a faint smile, "Shouldn't the government be in charge of punishing rape and eradicating evil? Senior Hong used his own force to commit suicide without permission. I'm afraid he is not a good person from the government's point of view, right?"

Hong Qigong choked for a moment, and said in a cold voice, "If the government is clear and fair, and the world is stable, Haiyan and Heqing, naturally I don't need me, an old beggar, to meddle in my own business!"

"As long as you are happy, senior Hong."

Long Peng's eyes were calm, without the slightest disturbance, "I still have something to do, please make room for me, Senior Hong."

"Humph!!"

Hong Qigong snorted coldly, but did not speak. He has grown older all these years, and it has been a long time since he was so angry.

"Jinfeng, let's give Senior Hong a face and let him go."

"Yes~"

Facing a figure like "Northern Beggar" Hong Qigong who has been famous for decades, Jin Feng and the others naturally did not dare to relax, their muscles tensed.

"Do you think that if you let people go, the matter will be over?"

Long Peng frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, Senior Hong really wants to fight Long?"

"So what?!"

"Looking at Senior Hong's appearance, I'm afraid he still has serious internal injuries?"

"Why sacrifice your life in vain for a quick moment? Be someone else's pawn?"

Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered Yue Buqun's fake-looking face, and he was not talking.

Hong Qigong lived in Huashan for more than half a month, and every time he met Yue Buqun, he felt an indescribable discomfort. If Master Yideng hadn't repeatedly told him to rest in peace for a few days, otherwise he would have relied on his freedom. With a comfortable personality, he patted his ass and ran away long ago.

And today, come to block Longpeng.

It was also Yue Buqun who dragged his seriously injured body, put on a pitiful appearance, and begged him bitterly, saying that there was a demon who killed innocent people indiscriminately, beat him like this, and asked him to help.

As the saying goes, the hand is short, and the mouth is short.

After all, Hong Qigong still couldn't get over the test in his heart, so he went down the mountain.

Seeing his expression, Long Peng smiled with satisfaction, and said, "Senior Hong, Long Mou heard that Bei Yuan is right, and the Hero Conference hosted by Guo Daxia next fall will be full of bad luck. You are going to fight with Long Mou now." , if there is any carelessness, it is not to let those Mongols beg for cheap."

Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, "What is the Heroes Conference presided over by Jinger?"

"You don't know?"

"I don't know." Hong Qigong shook his head very honestly.

Long Peng felt astonished, and then patted his forehead. Only then did he remember that the "Heroes Conference" was only known to some decent insiders.

What he can know so clearly is also learned from the subtle operations of the Divine Sect in the various sects.

"Now, don't you know that?"

Long Peng smiled, and said slowly, "I think at that time...Guo Daxia should really need the help of his mentor, Senior Hong."

"you……"

Hong Qigong raised his head and stared at Long Peng's mask, or at the eyes under his mask.

"Demon bastard, you have used this method of demagoguery a lot before, haven't you?"

Long Peng was slightly startled, and before he could speak, he heard Hong Qigong continue, "The seemingly kind-hearted help the old beggar for me to analyze a big deal, is a secret threat, and a righteous temptation, just because he is afraid of talking to the old beggar. Hua has started, hasn't he?"

"This...hahaha..."

Long Peng opened his mouth, held his forehead and laughed loudly, the sound was like a bell, the snow that was pressed on the green pines couldn't help sliding down.

"Senior is right, Long really doesn't want to fight with you, but!!"

Long Peng's voice suddenly rose, "That's not because of fear. Long Mou was born in this world, maybe he has something to fear, but in the matter of fighting with others, Long Mou has never been afraid at all!"

"If senior really wants to do something, then Long doesn't mind giving senior a ride!!"

The voice fell.

The light in Long Peng's eyes turned cold, like cold stars in the sky, bright and cold. He was tall and tall, and his fur robe swayed slightly. It could be seen that a terrifying aura was rising, and the people around him couldn't breathe.

See him like this.

Hong Qigong touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed, then coughed twice, and said, "Okay, let's go!"

"it is good."

Long Peng restrained his momentum and responded with a gentle smile. Under Hong Qigong's astonished eyes, he led the people away quickly and disappeared into the forest after a while.

"This little devil's face changes so quickly..."

Hong Qigong laughed and cursed, shook his head, looked back at the two Huashan disciples, calmed down, and said in a deep voice, "How are you two?"

"Senior Hong, we're fine. It's thanks to the senior just now. Otherwise, our little fate will not be guaranteed."

"What kills people like 'Blood Avalokitesvara'? It's an evil sect, but once you meet Senior Hong, you still don't run away like a bereaved dog!"

"Brother, you were so scared and trembling just now, you didn't dare to say a word..."

"Junior brother, what you said, you just spoke, what would have happened to you? If it wasn't for Senior Hong..."

"okay!"

Hong Qigong frowned slightly, raised his hand to interrupt the man's words, and felt that the Huashan sect was not as good as the previous generation, "Go back and tell your master Yue that the old beggar is a person who can't be idle, so he left now. , thank him for me."

Say it.

Before the two of them could react and say something to hold them back, Hong Qigong had already practiced lightness kung fu and walked away, disappearing into the vast snowy sea in a few blinks of an eye.

……

"My dear guest, why did we leave like this?"

Long Peng raised his eyebrows slightly, looked sideways and said, "Jinfeng, do you really want to meet 'Northern Beggar'?"

"I'm fine, but what about you? The Huashan faction won't just watch and do nothing."

"This……"

Jinfeng lowered her head, "This subordinate knows his mistake."

"Okay, let's go back to the inn, call A Lang, and prepare to leave."

"I don't know where the guest is going?"

"Naturally go to Wudang, Lingsu still..."

Before Long Peng finished speaking, a crisp shout sounded from the bustling street.

"Long Peng!"

But seeing a slender black figure running out from the lobby of the inn, quickly passing through the crowd, coming in front of Long Peng, hugging him, and burying his face in his chest.

The disciples of the Divine Cult were vigilant at first, and when they saw the approaching person, they were relieved, winked at each other, and looked to the side.

A deep body fragrance that resembles Lanfeilan, resembles musk deer but not musk deer hits, Long Peng is slightly stunned, feeling a little astonished.

"Wooden girl?"

"Ah."

Mu Wanqing responded, but didn't intend to let go, Long Peng was a little speechless, pinched her back by the collar, lifted her up, moved to three feet in front of her, and then let go of his hand.

"Ms. Mu, if you have something to say, please speak up. How decent is it to hug and hug in such a large crowd?"

"I don't care about these, they just go and see if they like."

Mu Wanqing snorted softly, "Long Peng, I have thought clearly these days, I like you, you should marry me."

Long Peng said seriously, "But I don't like you."

"It's okay, you will like me." Mu Wanqing said confidently.

heard.

Long Peng felt speechless, and murmured in his heart, "What kind of wind is this little girl? Could it be that she was stimulated by something?"

"Long Peng, I've really thought it through, this time it's not some vow, I just like you and want to be with you!"

After Mu Wanqing finished speaking, she moved closer, her eyes were as bright as lacquer, and tenderness was revealed in her beautiful eyes.

"Don't come here!"

Long Peng was a little overwhelmed and had a headache, so he took a step back like a snake.

"Stop her."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, but Jin Feng was the first to react, and immediately stood in front of Mu Wanqing, and said in a deep voice, "Ms. Mu..."

"What are you stopping me for?"

Jin Feng remained expressionless, and said coldly, "Your Majesty has an order, and please ask Miss Mu not to make it difficult for us to be subordinates."

Mu Wanqing stared at her, looked her up and down, "Nobody else moves, but you, don't tell me you like him too."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!!"

Jin Feng's face turned red suddenly, she only heard the sound of "choke lang—" she thought, and she pulled out the long sword at her waist, "If you are not interested, don't blame me for being rude!!"

Seeing her reaction, Mu Wanqing immediately understood, and also took out the short sword pinned to her waist.

"If you're welcome, you're welcome. I'm afraid you won't succeed when I'm a girl."

The two fought in an instant, and the sword light was rippling for a while, scaring the crowd who had been watching the show to disperse.

Seeing Mu Wanqing's fluent swordsmanship, nimble figure, dragon and phoenix eyes closed, she nodded.

"Her martial arts has improved a lot, and she has been able to fight Jin Feng back and forth. It seems that this year has not wasted martial arts..."

After a while,
But when he saw a young gentleman with a face like a crown jade, dressed as a scholar in white clothes, ran out, he exclaimed, "Sister Wan, why are you fighting with someone again?"

"Stop it!"

(End of this chapter)