Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 155

The muffled sound of fists and kicks continued to ring out in the middle of the night. In just a few incense sticks, Long Peng and Ouyang Feng had fought hundreds of moves.

Snapped--

The ear-piercing explosion sounded again, and Long Peng was forced back more than ten steps by Ha Toad Gong's fierce force, and he stomped his feet fiercely to stabilize his body.

"This old poison is really powerful..."

Long Peng wiped away the blood on the corner of his lips, stared at the old man with loose long hair and panting violently, who looked like a madman, smiled abruptly, and said loudly, "Ouyang Feng, how do you feel about losing your son twice?"

"This old man killed you!!"

Ouyang Feng's eyes were red, he was extremely angry, but an unbearable sadness welled up in his heart, he ran for a few steps, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, the energy in his eyes began to dissipate.

"good chance."

Long Peng's eyes lit up, he stepped forward, raised his palm and pointed at his throat acupoint, with a fatal move.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him.

This is Long Peng's consistent behavior style, which has nothing to do with glory or not.

As long as he can get the result he wants, he doesn't care what others think.

"puff--"

After all, Ouyang Feng was old, and he was not as majestic as Long Peng, dragging his wounded body into this high-intensity battle, it really made things difficult for him, an old man who was over seventy years old.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was sent flying by Long Peng's "Heart Destructive Palm", hitting a towering tree.

"Haha...cough cough...hahaha..."

Long Peng laughed loudly and coughed up some pitch-black bloody phlegm. He walked towards Ouyang Feng step by step, and a cold light like a bright moon gushed out from his palm inch by inch.

Cutting the wind and cutting off the water, it is unparalleled in sharpness.

"Old poison, you are old, you deserve to die!"

"Even if this old man dies, I will drag you to hell with me!!"

Ouyang Feng staggered up from the ground, instead of running away, he ran towards the dragon pendant, his style of attack became more and more fierce, without the slightest intention of defending, obviously he had the will to die.

Ouyang Feng attacked Longpeng's face with a move of "Xueling Everlasting Sorrow", his palm was as fierce as a knife of wind and snow, but he turned his head slightly to avoid the palm, and at the same time he slapped Ouyang Feng's throat with a "Heart Destroying Palm". .

With Long Peng's current skill, the heart-shattering palm he can strike is enough to penetrate gold and stone, if it is solid.

Enough to kill him with one move.

Ouyang Feng didn't dare to underestimate him, he crossed his arms to block it, but the palm he had just attacked on Long Peng's face suddenly turned into a snake shape, and he turned back fiercely, towards the "Yuzhen Point" on the back of Long Peng's neck.

"Yuzhen acupoint" is one of the 36 fatal acupoints in the human body. Obviously, this "Western Poison" has no intention of keeping his hand, and he is particularly experienced.

Wind behind the ear.

Although Long Peng reacted immediately, he still couldn't dodge in time. A piece of flesh and blood was hooked off his cheek by the snake-shaped fist, and a large amount of blood flowed out, staining half of his face red.

The broken grimace mask was stained with blood and fell into the mud and snow. The dragon pendant stood tall, with blood stained cheeks, which was very frightening. It swung the blade in its hand and chopped Ouyang Feng's protective energy into pieces. A knife wound with a deep visible bone was left on his chest, and his whole body was blown away.

But seeing Ouyang Feng turn around in the air, managed to stabilize his figure, and landed on the ground, he stared at Long Peng's young face, he felt startled, he only felt that this person was so young, so tyrannical Seeing that his complexion was black and his lips were purple, he was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

The laughter was particularly loud, and the snow in all directions trembled.

'Okay, okay, this person is very poisonous, and he dares to use his kung fu like this, he is dead soon, the old man is fueling him! '

The mind must be.

Ouyang Feng ran out suddenly, shouting and fighting Long Peng with his life.

Inside the tomb.

Chamber of Secrets.

Yang Guo persevered in using the magic method of "reversing the meridians" taught by Ouyang Feng, moved the palace and changed the acupoints, and finally untied the acupoints.

"Whoosh..."

Yang Guo was sweating profusely, panting heavily, his body limp and sat on the ground, his clothes were already wet with sweat, his skin was flushed as if it had been scorched by flames.

The poison of the jade bee needle was still there, he resisted the thought of scratching, and just wanted to run to the hive to find jade bee jelly to detoxify, when he saw a bottle of jade bee jelly on the table, he felt strange in his heart.

It's just that he didn't have time to think about it at this time. After taking off the bottle seal and sniffing it, he drank the jade bee jelly in one gulp, and suddenly felt a cool and refreshing air that wiped away the hot itching from his body, making him feel much more comfortable. He took a breath and leaned against the stone table.

"Huh... that's right, adoptive father!"

Yang Guo suddenly thought of Ouyang Feng, stood up in a panic, grabbed a long sword, and ran towards the outside without stopping.

The closer they got to the entrance of the cave, the clearer and more intense the fighting sound became, until it suddenly quieted down.

"Father!"

Yang Guo stood at the entrance of the cave, looked at Ouyang Feng who was caught by the throat and lifted into the air, his eyes widened, and he shouted, "Don't!!"

"Um……"

Long Peng looked sideways in surprise, he didn't expect Yang Guo to release the acupoint so quickly, he thought for a while, and thought it was just right.

Ouyang Feng, whose consciousness had already been lost, heard Yang Guo's voice, tried his best to open his eyes, saw him standing in his eyes intact, and felt displeased, but after thinking about the current situation, he waved his hands and said shyly, "Go... let's go ...Son, let's go..."

"No, I'm not leaving!!"

Yang Guo yelled angrily, pressed his sword towards Long Peng, and shouted, "Bastard, let go of my adoptive father!!"

bang——

After Yang Guo approached, Long Peng kicked out suddenly, breaking his fine steel long sword, kicking him and flying out, falling to the ground, coughing blood continuously.

"Trash, you can't even hold a sword!"

Yang Guo's palms sank into the mud, his nails were full of flesh and blood, he staggered to his feet, and said bitterly, "I will definitely kill you!!"

"You...cough..."

Before Long Peng finished speaking, he felt his chest was heavy, his head was dizzy, and he felt bad. He threw Ouyang Feng on the ground, took a few "Baicao Pills" made by Baicao first, and then took Use silver needles to seal the large acupoints all over the body to prevent the poison from invading the heart, and then cut the palm to force out the poisonous blood.

"Cough...cough cough...hahaha..."

Ouyang Feng laughed loudly, coughing up blood continuously, like a ghost, "You can go to hell with me!!"

"Son, go away and leave me alone!"

Say it.

Ouyang Feng generated some strength out of thin air, and rushed towards Long Peng, stalking him like a street shrew without any rules, just to prevent him from suppressing his poisonous hair.

"Since you die like this, I will fulfill you!!"

A chill flashed in Long Peng's eyes, after dodging a few times, he pinched Ouyang Feng's Tianling Cap and used his profound art.

"Well……"

Ouyang Feng's eyes widened, and he struggled desperately, but the struggle became more and more weak, until he was nothing.

He was already at the end of his battle, and after the rapid loss of energy, he was closer to death.

"Father!!!"

Yang Guo's voice was already a little hoarse, seeing Ouyang Feng whose life was passing by, his eyes were shattered, his toes exerted strength, and he rushed towards Longpeng recklessly.

pity.

After all, the gap in strength was too great, and he was kicked flying out again. He struggled to stand up.

It's just that this time Long Peng didn't show mercy when he kicked, and broke his ribs, which made him lose his energy.

"call……"

Long Peng breathed a sigh of relief, his pale complexion improved a lot, he let go and shrunk a lot, Ouyang Feng, who was exhaling more and less inhaling, looked sideways at Yang Guo who was glaring at him, and said lightly, "Why, very angry?"

"You devil, I will never let you go if I am a ghost!!!"

"You like to talk nonsense like this, so go ahead and talk slowly, anyway, it's nothing but impotent rage."

"When I kill the old toad, I'll kill you, the little toad, and then I'll kill all of your ancient tomb sects. Don't even think about running away!!"

Long Peng's expression was indifferent, he looked down at the dying old man on the ground, and sighed, "Ouyang Feng, I swore that I would crush you to ashes."

"I thought there was no chance, but I never thought that God still didn't want you to die so easily. After all, you fell into my hands."

Ouyang Feng was speechless at this moment, his five senses were gone, he could only feel the cold death and the endless darkness.

"Come on, I'll give you a ride!!"

Long Peng's eyes turned hard, and he slapped it with his palm, only to hear the sound of "Boom -", Ouyang Feng's whole body turned into dust and scattered with the wind.

"Hahaha...Master, master, this disciple finally avenged you! Finally avenged you!!"

Long Peng looked up to the sky and laughed, his face was covered in blood, and he looked like a madman.

Yang Guo watched from a distance, seeing Ouyang Feng die in front of him, he felt sad and angry, but he heard what Long Peng said just now, and saw his crazy state, so he didn't know how to face it.

He was no longer the ignorant young man who was blind and didn't know anything.

Of course he knew about Ouyang Feng's past.

After finding out, he originally wanted Ouyang Feng to withdraw from the arena and enjoy his old age peacefully.

It never occurred to me that there would still be an enemy looking for him after all.

For a moment, the mood is particularly complicated,

"The old toad is dead, now it's your turn!"

Long Peng stared at Yang Guo, the coldness in his eyes made one's heart palpitate, Yang Guo was startled, thinking that he couldn't just die like this, even if he died, he would have to see his aunt before he died, he gritted his teeth and stumbled ran into the tomb.

"Want to run!"

Long Peng let out a low cry, avoiding the death point and ejected several bursts of true energy. Seeing him disappearing from sight, he yelled a few times, but did not catch up.

At the entrance of the dark cave, Long Peng stood tall, his eyes flickered several times, he took out a caramel from his bosom and ate it, waited for a while, turned and left.

the next night.

But seeing a figure coming from the bottom of the mountain, he acted very cautiously. He hid in the tree canopy and approached the entrance of the ancient tomb bit by bit.

"This is... gone..."

Yang Guo floated down, looked around, and said doubtfully.

After a while, he found that it was still quiet and there was no movement at all, Yang Guo slowly let go of his guard, he walked slowly to the place where Ouyang Feng died last night, looking at the puddle of powder on the ground, his eyes gradually turned red.

"Father..."

...

...

The night is cold and windy, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.

Long Peng walked alone in the Qinling Mountains. He walked aimlessly for a long time, and suddenly stopped beside a stream.

Although the ice and snow in the stream had melted, the water was freezing to the bone.

Looking at his own reflection in the stream, Long Peng was silent for a long time, and sighed quietly.

Although this time is revenge.

But except for the joy of the first knife, he didn't have any joy, but felt a sense of emptiness.

People cannot be resurrected from the dead.

Even if Ouyang Feng died a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, he still couldn't get his master back.

"what……"

Long Peng lay beside the stream, looking at the bright starry sky, his eyes were a little confused.

Gradually fell asleep.

This time he slept for a long time, and also had a long, long dream.

The dream repeated over and over again the twenty years of his life in this world.

It seems that there has been a voice asking him, what is it that you want from the bottom of your heart.

Yes, what do I want?
Supreme martial arts?Supreme power?Splash wealth?

I want these, but I don't want them that much, just enough.

So what is it?

Heartless and desireless?That is a god, I am just a human being, a person who is full of greed, hatred, ignorance and poison, not what I want.

Too forgetful?
That's my elder sister's way. Forgetfulness is not ruthlessness. This is a state I envy, but it is not what I want. Ordinary people like me can't achieve it.

So, what is it?
……

With doubts.

Long Pengyou woke up. He patted his forehead to wake himself up. Seeing the strange environment around him, he frowned slightly, "Where is this...?"

"Hey, young master, are you awake?" An old man with a hunting bow came in.

Long Peng got up and got off the bed, cupped his hands and said, "Old man, I don't know where this place is, and why are you here?"

"Young master, don't be polite, sit down quickly."

The old man put the hunting bow away, grinning and grinning with yellow teeth, "Young master, just call me old man Huang. This is my home, Huanggou Village. My son went out to fetch water and saw you lying on the edge of the water. I brought it back to you."

"Master, you look like this, but you met a bandit?"

Long Peng was slightly taken aback, and asked doubtfully, "Are there a lot of bandits here?"

"This……"

The old man Huang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, then held back, nodded, "There are quite a few."

Long Peng was even more puzzled, frowned and said, "This place should not be far from Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain, bandits are so rampant, they don't care?"

"It... can't be ignored, it's just... oh..."

The old man Huang sighed and stood up, "My lord, don't ask so many questions, take a good rest, the old man doesn't have anything good here, just some wild vegetables and rabbit meat, you can eat as much as you can, and take a good rest after eating , wait until the injury is gone."

"This... I..."

Seeing his reaction, Long Peng didn't know what to say, and shook his head. He looked at the food, but didn't move his chopsticks. Instead, he looked around and found the "Lian Xin Pill" on the bedside. Take the medicine bottle, take the medicine, get off the bed, lift the curtain to block the wind, and come outside.

"Yo, son, you haven't healed from your injury yet. Why did you come out? Go back quickly, so as not to catch the cold. You are so delicate and expensive. If something happens to you, the old man can't afford it."

The old man was chopping firewood, and when he saw Long Peng coming out, he hurried up to win.

"Don't worry, old man, I'm almost fine." Long Peng smiled.

(End of this chapter)