Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 193 The Battle of the Snow Mountain ([-])
"Why are you in such a hurry? Go up to die?" Long Peng said lightly, his mind moved.

Seeing the snowflakes falling all over the sky turned into small ice and snow swords one after another, covering half of the sky in an instant, the cold light shone, and the group of heroes were startled into cold sweat.

Standing in front of the girls, Long Peng danced furiously in his clothes, and the redness between his eyebrows became more and more vivid. He took the long sword of the person beside him and swung his arm, only to hear a series of explosions, leaving a trail on the snow. In the deep ravine, he said coldly, "Whoever crosses this line will die!!"

Thousands of flying swords are layered on top of each other, covering the sky and the moon, and the hearts and minds of all the heroes are terrified! !

"This... what kind of sorcery is this!!"

"What kind of nonsense black magic, this is the art of imperialism, it consumes a lot of energy and internal energy, he won't last long, everyone!"

"Don't be afraid, big guy. We have so many brothers. I don't believe he can turn the world upside down."

……

The "demons and ghosts" present screamed and rushed out, with a faint look of madness on their faces.

According to them, success or failure depends on tonight.

If they are scared away like this, they will definitely have a hard time in the future when the Tianshan Child Elder recovers her martial arts.

hum-

Cheng Qingshuang's face was ruthless, and when he swung his long sword horizontally, he raised his sword and wanted to charge out, when he saw countless small flying snow swords falling down in the midair, raising an astonishing cold light.

In an instant, blood flowed like a river.

In fact, this method of Long Peng has very limited effect on the first-class masters in the world, and its power is almost equal to that of an arrow that penetrates the top three.

but.

For the gang of miscellaneous fish in Thirty Caves and 72 Island, it is no less than a sickle for death.

"This……"

Cheng Qingshuang and the other Vulture Palace disciples were stunned, their gazes involuntarily fell on the handsome young man in black clothes like ink, with long hair dancing wildly, and they couldn't help clicking their tongues in amazement.

"Master Qiao, Mr. Murong, this kid has so many tricks, we can't resist him, you all need to act quickly!!"

Boss Wu and other leaders saw their disciples dying here like cutting wheat, but they couldn't make an inch, and they were sweating anxiously.

"Mr. Long, don't kill people, can we have a good talk!"

Before Qiao Feng could make a move.

Duan Yu stood up first, he was kind in nature, he really couldn't bear the death of so many fresh lives, so he couldn't help but speak.

"Mr. Duan, what you should persuade is not Long, but this bunch of trash who insist on seeking death."

Duan Yu froze on the spot, before he could speak, he saw a yellow shadow flickering, Murong Fu had already rushed to the front with his sword, and shouted, "The devil, eat a certain sword!!"

He saw him charge forward with his sword, and the blade reached Long Peng's throat.

Clang——

A faint white light glowed at Long Peng's throat, it was his body protector, and seeing him mockingly, he said with a smile, "It seems that Mr. Murong's sword is not sharp enough?"

"you wanna die!!"

Murong Fu was furious in his heart, his attack increased sharply, the swords came out like rain, and it was so fast that a faint afterimage was drawn.

Although Long Peng didn't realize that Murong Fu was his opponent, but he didn't expect him to be so strong that he could defeat this "Nan Murong" just by relying on his counter-shock.

and so……

He made a move, and stretched out a slender hand in an instant, only heard the stabbing sound of "click" and caught Murong Fu's sharp sword that was flying towards his forehead.

"The villains are rampant!!!"

Seeing that he couldn't pull it out, Murong Fu was furious, the true energy in his body gushed out like a tide, he wanted to pull out his precious sword.

"Master Murong, work harder..."

Long Peng didn't change his expression, secretly activated his profound kung fu, absorbing Murong Fu's pure true energy.

The average person is in high spirits.

Long Peng doesn't like it, even if it is absorbed into the body, it will be sent out of the body as soon as possible instead of refining.

However, Murong Fu's pure innate qi cultivated from "Participating in the Mind Method" is quite good.

"You...wrong! 'Star-absorbing Dafa'! You devil is sucking my internal energy!!!"

Murong Fu gradually came to his senses, his eyes widened with anger, and he hurriedly wanted to let go, but it was no longer up to him to decide, his right hand seemed to be stuck to the hilt of his sword, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free, and he broke out in a cold sweat .

"Mr. Murong is not stupid, but it's too late!!"

Long Peng snorted coldly, exerted strength with his arms, and dragged him to his side, while grabbing his Tianling Gai with his big hands.

hold head high--

The resounding dragon chant sounded, and a burly man rushed up and slapped the dragon canopy with a palm, and a roaring golden dragon head was faintly visible.

"Um……"

Long Peng's complexion changed slightly, he didn't dare to push it too hard, he raised his hand to resist, his arm was suddenly numb from the shock.

"So raw and fierce!"

Long Pengjian frowned, looking at Qiao Feng who rescued Murong Fu, he felt that he was better than Guo Jing in terms of strength of palm alone.

Strong and fierce, invincible! !

"Qiao Mou, ask for advice!!"

Qiao Feng snorted, and attacked with his feet, one punch and one kick, with great power, with Long Peng's eyesight, he could see many flaws, but every time he looked for the flaws and attacked, Qiao Feng could intercept them just right. Hold on, but people can't tell whether he is really a flaw, or he is deliberately selling a flaw, and then, wait for the rabbit, and the later will come first! !
"Okay, good!! This is interesting!!"

The more Long Peng fought, the more excited he became, his eyes flickered, and his initiative changed from passive to active.

Ever since he reached the realm of the great master with a single thought, he hasn't played so happily for a long time.

Although Qiao Feng's internal strength is not as good as his, but it is very solid, without any magnificence and complexity, his punches and kicks are simple and unpretentious, but they are extremely powerful. Shaolin's mentality, combined with the dragon palm, the moves are particularly violent and explosive, and the whole person becomes stronger. Zhan Yuqiang became stronger, like a mad lion, he fought Long Peng evenly.

It is especially taboo to be distracted by master moves. When Long Peng was fighting Qiao Feng with all his heart, the small ice and snow sword that was full of air turned into snowflakes in the cold wind. It just fell on the skin of the audience, and he could still faintly feel it. A chill that reaches the bone marrow.

in the snow.

Qiao and Long were particularly domineering, palms to palms, fists to fists, none of them flinched or feared, the sound of fists and palms clashing like thunder resounded frequently, and the startled people retreated, fearing that they would die in the duel. In the aftermath.

"Brothers, take the opportunity and go!!"

Someone was able to react, raised his sword, and rushed out. Cheng Qingshuang and other disciples of Vulture Palace immediately went up to meet him.

The two gangs fought together, blood flowed into rivers in an instant, and corpses were scattered all over the field.

After all, Vulture Palace was at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, fighting all the way and retreating all the way, and fighting and retreating, and soon retreated to the closed gate of Vulture Palace.

"Sisters, you can't retreat! Fight them!!"

A woman yelled and rushed out, but the battlefield was ruthless, and she was quickly submerged in the fighting crowd without splashing the slightest splash.

"Hahaha... These stinky bitches have their day too, let's fight with me!!!"

Lord Sangtu laughed, with an excited expression, he kept shooting out silver needles that were highly poisonous, poisoning several experts in the Vulture Palace, and their morale was greatly improved for a while.

slap——

A crimson firework bloomed in the sky.

clap clap...

I saw the iron chains on the snowy ground shake for a while, and men in black appeared one by one holding a machine crossbow, wearing inner armor, and a sword hanging from their waist. .

The tall and strong Iron Bull, who looks like a calf, is holding two mountain axes. His breasts are exposed, his eyes are full of ferocious eyes, and a pair of huge bull's eyes are staring at the 36th hole ahead. , kill me!"

"kill!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!!"

……

There was a loud cry of killing, and I saw nearly a hundred elite disciples of the Divine Sect, like tigers entering a herd of sheep, entering the scorching battlefield with overwhelming momentum, 36 holes, 72 islands in shock. Looking at the palace gate that had been breached, they could only grit their teeth and pin their hopes on the combination of "North Qiaofeng and South Murong" to defeat Long Peng. .

"Interesting, really interesting, I didn't expect the two of you to join forces one day..."

Long Peng stepped on the snowflakes in the void, leaped several feet high, and dodged the combined attack of Qiao Feng and the two of them. The faint smile on his face gradually disappeared, and turned into cold, black clothes with a little white mixed in the black. The long hair is all dancing wildly.

"The last time Leader Qiao was in Xianshan, he had already tasted the taste of the old immortal 'Xuanming Zhidao'. Why don't you give it a try this time, Long's... Dao!!"

One word falls, three flowers unite.

The crimson point between Long Peng's eyebrows became more and more vivid, as if soaked in blood, and a terrifying pupil could be seen faintly!

Qiao Feng and the two of them immediately felt like they were burdened with a thousand catties of shackles, and they couldn't move smoothly.

"No, go back!"

Murong Fu's face changed in shock, he hurriedly backed away, the constant suction power dissipated when he was about ten feet away from the dragon pendant, he was startled into a cold sweat and his face was pale.

"This feeling is truly amazing..."

Long Peng touched his brows, and instead of chasing immediately, he carefully sensed the changes in his body. It was also the first time for him to combine the three flowers into one, and he felt as if he had opened the Buddhist "Sky Eye". The wind and the grass move, all into his eyes, his whole body seems to have inexhaustible strength...

The strength has roughly doubled, which is a lot.

but.

The consumption was greater than he had imagined. He didn't know how long others could last, but perhaps because he could absorb the energy of others, he could last for a long time in this state.

It's just... useless people...

The true innate master is the combination of the three flowers of spirit, energy and spirit. At that time, a unique field of martial arts will be formed in the whole body. The deeper the study, the wider the scope of that field and the greater its influence.

Seeing Long Peng rushing towards the two of them, Murong Fu's face turned ugly. He really didn't expect the martial arts of this person in front of him to be so weird and unpredictable. Treat yourself like this.

"You two, are you still fighting?"

Like a gust of wind, Long Peng floated in front of the two of them, and his movement was so fast that Er Peng's vision could only see an afterimage.

Qiao Feng pursed his lips, wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips, clasped his fists together, and said slowly, "Mr. Long is outstanding in martial arts, Qiao Feng has convinced you, but since Qiao came here to seek justice for Boss Wu and the others, he must There is no reason to give up halfway, so I also ask Mr. Long to help introduce the child elder, Qiao wants to make it clear with her old man."

Murong Fu next to him was speechless when he heard the words. As he turned his mind, he looked at Long Peng's gaze and said with clasped fists, "Mr. As I said, there is no reason to give up halfway, so... I would like to ask Mr. Long to make it easier."

Long Peng chuckled twice, looked sideways at Murong Fu, raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Murong's face has changed so quickly, just now he returned one orange at a time, and called Long Mou one at a time."

"This……"

The sullen look on Murong Fu's face flashed past and turned into a smile, and he bowed his fists and bowed in salute.

"Earlier, Murong spoke disrespectfully to Mr. Haihan. Here, Murong apologizes to Mr. Afterwards, Murong will send someone to send a thousand taels of gold, ten beauties, and a house in Jiaxing, Jiangnan, and the land deeds of three shops to the black Mu Ya, to express my apology, and I hope you can forgive me."

Long Peng was slightly taken aback, a little confused about what Murong Fu was thinking, but he still had to accept this great gift from him.

If you are not in charge, you don't know how expensive tea, rice, oil and salt are.

After raising a group of people under his hands, Long Peng realized that eating, drinking and sleeping every day was wasted money.

Long Peng hurriedly supported Murong Fu, and said sternly, "Mr. Murong, what are you talking about, you and I are as close as brothers, why do you have to be so ignorant?"

"By the way, when will the things be delivered? How about I send someone to pick them up, the sooner the better."

Murong Fu: ...

Qiao Feng: ...

The smile will not disappear, it will only transfer, just like Long Peng, who is smiling very happily now.

"Ahem, ahem...Mr. Long is really humorous."

Murong Fu smiled awkwardly, and then said, "Tomorrow, tomorrow, when I go down the mountain, Murong will send someone immediately."

"So good."

Long Peng smiled in satisfaction, feeling that Murong Fu suddenly felt much more pleasing to the eye.

This may be, if you don't fight, you don't know each other...

……

Qiao Feng and the two followed Long Peng and came to the gate of the Vulture Palace. As far as they could see, except for the remaining blood, there was no half of the corpse, and the cleaning was fairly clean.

"Your Excellency."

The pale-faced Jinfeng had been waiting outside the palace wall for the dragon pendant, and immediately came up to greet him. After seeing Qiao Feng and the two of them, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and asked, "Master, what are they..."

"Oh... They didn't really intend to make trouble in the first place, but now they've made it clear to me that it's all a misunderstanding, so don't worry about it."

The corners of Jin Feng's mouth twitched, vaguely remembering seeing the three of them beating people to death not long ago, but since Long Peng, the master, said it was a misunderstanding, whether she believed it or not, it was all a misunderstanding.

"Cough cough..."

Jin Feng coughed twice, ignoring Murong Fu and the other two, "My dear guest, everyone from Cave 36 and Island 72 has surrendered, and I'm waiting for you to come back and deal with them now."

Long Peng's expression returned to his usual indifference, and he didn't avoid the two of Qiao Feng, and said directly, "There's no rush now, let them freeze overnight, wake up, and deal with it tomorrow."

Hearing this, Qiao Feng raised his eyes to look at the vast snow in the night sky, and suddenly felt bad, "This...Mr. Long, why don't you ask Child Elder out first, the snow is so heavy, I'm afraid someone will freeze to death, Tonight... enough people have died..."

(End of this chapter)