Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 209
In the middle of the night, the cold stars are dotted.

mountain top.

Long Peng sat cross-legged, his clothes swaying in the wind, and a figure quietly appeared.

The black-clothed bamboo hat does not reveal his true face, obviously he intends to hide himself.

"Your Excellency has a remarkable lightness skill."

"..."

The man in black was stunned for a moment, he was silent for a moment, and let out an old dry laugh, "The rumors are true, Mr. Long's achievements are beyond the reach of human beings, I admire, admire."

"Your Excellency, what do you mean by visiting late at night?"

heard.

The old man in black looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and said slowly, "This Daliao relic is too much for one family to eat."

"Oh……"

Long Peng became a little interested, opened his eyes, and said with a smile, "Unfortunately, Long has a good appetite and can eat."

The black-robed old man choked for a moment, and a bit of anger inevitably rose in his heart, but after thinking about what his family was plotting, he endured it.

Those who achieve great things can endure what others can't bear, and can do what others can't.

He laughed and said, "With the skills of your teacher, I know after thinking about it, you and my family are definitely not the only ones staring at the relics in this desert, and there are many people who are hostile to Mr. Ambush, under such a situation, do you really not consider forming an alliance with the old man?"

"..."

Long Peng was silent for a while, then, he suddenly smiled and stood up, "Old Mr. Murong is eloquent, if he was born in the pre-Qin period, he would not be weaker than Su Qin."

The old man in black robe was not happy with the praise, but his expression was very dignified. His eyes flickered, he raised his head slightly, and asked, "How did you know the identity of the old man?"

"There is a saying that if you want others to not know, you must do nothing yourself."

Long Peng turned around, said inscrutably, and thought: I guess.

Murong Bo raised his eyes and looked at Long Peng for a long time, then asked, "The matter of joining forces..."

"I agreed."

Murong Bo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect such joy in Long Peng, but it made him feel unreal.

Then I heard Long Peng continue, "You and I will join hands first. As for how to divide the things, my God Sect will take [-]% of it."

heard.

Murong Bo's face darkened, feeling that I'm here to work for you, right?
"If Mr. Long talked like this, it would seem too insincere."

"Oh……"

Long Peng raised his eyebrows, "How does Mr. Murong think he is sincere?"

"My Murong family doesn't take advantage of your teaching, either."

"No, at most eighty-two."

"Don't disturb the old man, Mr. Long is resting. See you tomorrow, see the real chapter, goodbye!!"

Murong Bo's face was gloomy, as if dripping water, he waved his sleeves, turned around and left.

Seeing this, Long Peng chased after him, "[-] points, at most [-] points, otherwise Long will not be able to explain it."

Murong Bo's footsteps stopped for a moment, his dark eyes moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Siliu, count as a friend of my Murong family's Guijiao, if Mr. Long disagrees, then forget it."

Long Peng made a look of embarrassment, hesitated, and said, "This... is not impossible, but Long still wants to ask Mr. Murong for someone."

"who?"

Murong Bo frowned, he already had guesses in his heart, and he was simmering with anger.

"Your son walked over to a woman from my corner a while ago, and Long wanted her."

Murong Bo closed his eyes, he didn't want to look at Long Peng's face again, he was afraid of being pissed off, so he left directly, before leaving, he said, "After the matter is done, the old man will send him here!"

Stop talking, others have disappeared.

"This old fox..."

Long Peng's expression gradually returned to the indifference of the past, thinking about how to arrange tomorrow.

He didn't believe a word about Murong Bo's joining forces.

They're all millennium-old foxes, just play around with chicken feathers.

but.

Since this bad old man wants to play, Long Peng doesn't mind playing with him, to see who will die first.

……

Near the early morning, a young man with a scar on his face and a resolute expression came to the top of the mountain.

"Your Excellency, this subordinate is back."

Long Peng looked him up and down for a while, seeing that his face was pale and his body was stained with blood, obviously he was injured.

"People from Yuhuatian hurt you?"

A Lang pursed his lips, nodded, and shook his head again, "I'm not sure about this subordinate either, as soon as this subordinate entered the station, someone shot at this subordinate.

Those people were dressed in different clothes, and they didn't cooperate very well. It seemed that they wanted to form together temporarily, but their martial arts were very good. If the subordinates hadn't buried themselves in the sand and hid for a day and a night, they might have been caught by them. "

"It's getting more and more interesting..."

Long Peng and phoenix eyes were closed, and the expression on his face was a little cold. He was not a fool, but he could still tell that someone was targeting the Sun Moon God Sect.

"How much have you investigated about the situation at Yuhuatian?"

heard.

A Lang lowered his head in shame, "Because I was hunted down, my subordinate didn't stay at the station for long, so the situation is still unknown, please give my subordinate another chance to find out how much Yuhuatian is hiding." People and horses..."

"You have no chance..."

Long Peng shook his head and sighed, but he didn't see Ah Lang's suddenly pale face. He buried his head on the ground and said, "My dear guest, this subordinate is still useful. Please forgive me, my subordinate will definitely meet you with your life." report."

"This... where did your kid think..."

Long Peng shook his head, dumbfounded, and waved his hands, "Okay, okay, stand up quickly, don't act like you don't want money."

"Since you are injured, you should stay on the mountain to recuperate well. You will have a long time to use in the future. Don't leave any hidden wounds and make yourself useless."

heard.

A Lang was very moved, tears were faintly visible in his eyes, and he was extremely grateful that he was selected by Long Peng as a guard.

"The subordinates will definitely live up to the expectations of the guest."

Long Peng waved his hands impatiently, turned around and looked at the red sun that was showing its head, and continued to think.

"Xichang, Hulong Villa, Qunyingmeng, Yuanting...all of them are not fuel-efficient lamps, there are more wolves and less meat..."

Long Peng rubbed his aching "temples", and couldn't help sighing, hoping that Dongfang Bubai would really come over.

……

call--

In the scorching noon, a gust of wind suddenly emerged, and in an instant, a gust of wind blew up the entire desert.

The sun that illuminates all things is drowned by the sea of ​​​​accumulated clouds, and the sun does not see a ray of light.

At first glance, it was gray and gray, as if nightfall was coming.

Such weather is really like the wrath of the sky.

"Master, the storm is coming, let's hide first." Jin Feng walked over and reminded,
"it is good."

Long Peng nodded slightly, and followed Jin Feng and the others towards the mountainside.

Like countless people on the desert.

Waiting quietly.

Waiting for the storm to come, waiting for the storm to leave, waiting for the relics to appear in the world, waiting for each opponent...

time flies.

The billowing, covering the sky and the sun, the sandstorm that seems to be able to destroy everything finally condensed and began to sweep the entire desert, and no grass grew anywhere it passed.

Standing at the entrance of a cave, facing the wind, Long Peng looked at the black dust that covered half of the sky like a sea tide, and couldn't help sighing, "The power of heaven and earth is so terrifying!"

"Ah……"

He chuckled softly, walked back into the cave, and before sealing the cave entrance, he glanced at the group of captives. Seeing the terrified and nervous faces, he didn't say much, sealed the cave entrance, covering the last ray of light.

This cave is not too big, and after thousands of disciples from the Divine Sect entered, there is not much room left.

Therefore, someone is destined to be outside and accept the baptism of the storm.

Long Peng has a kind heart, perhaps his conscience is still alive.

To untie those people and give them the antidote of "Ruanjinsan" is the utmost kindness.

As for...

Whether he can live or not depends only on God's will.

of course.

There are also some people who feel that they can do it again after recovering their internal strength. Facing the overwhelming yellow sand, they feel that their vitality is bleak, and they want to drag the people in the cave to their backs.

Such a person is naturally a... dead word.

The more dead they are, the more honest they will be, and the more sober they will be.

……

to evening.

The sandstorm that seemed to be able to swallow everything finally went away. At the same time, as a large amount of wind and sand was swept away, a mottled majestic ancient city gradually emerged.

The setting sun is like fire.

The ancient and vicissitudes of the city wall seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, which made people feel unattainable.

"My dear guest, this Daliao relic has finally come to this world!"

Jin Feng walked over, her usually cold and delicate face showed a rare expression of excitement at this moment.

"Yeah, it's finally here..."

For this Daliao relic, Long Peng worked hard for nearly a whole year, and now that he really saw it, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

"My dear guest, we can't wait for when we will do it."

The four dragon envoys, black, yellow, red, and white, also came over at this time, staring straight at the ancient city in the distance that seemed to be poured with gold.

It is said.

In that ancient city, there are not only endless treasures, but also the world martial arts collected by the royal family of Daliao.

"Why, you look like you can't wait..."

Long Peng said something in a cold tone, and the four dragon envoys were shocked immediately, and they didn't even dare to speak.

For a while, he was working behind Long Peng.

They are well aware of this master's temper and methods. He is really good-tempered on weekdays, but once he crosses the line, he violates his rules.

That ushered in the method of thunder, if you don't die, you will lose half your life.

Under Long Peng.

They all felt that they were more decent than the group of decent people who yelled about exorcising demons every day.

If you are unhappy, there must be some, but you are even more afraid.

Moreover.

Long Peng had always been generous, and the rewards he got for working under him were enough to make up for his displeasure.

Of course, the most important thing is that Long Peng's fist is big enough.

All the ones left now are obedient. As for the disobedient ones, the grass on the grave is estimated to be three feet high now.

"My dear guest, a group of people came from the barren mountain, about five or six hundred people."

A divine disciple reported.

Long Peng nodded and looked around, "Black, yellow, red and white, four dragon envoys."

"Subordinates are here."

The four panicked half-kneeling to answer.

Long Peng nodded, and said calmly, "You each order 200 people to gather at the foot of the mountain."

"Subordinates obey!!"

The four admired and took the order, and hurried over to order people, and no one would let anyone else, for fear that all the elite soldiers would be robbed by others.

"Master Jia, Elder Du, and Elder Mo, there are only three troublesome people on this mountain."

Jia Bu was fine, he was a fine man, so he quietly stepped aside.

The two elders, Du and Mo, were a little annoyed. Among them, Elder Du and Long Peng had fought side by side, and the relationship was good. He couldn't help but said:

"Mr. Long, it's not that I'm ignorant and greedy for credit, the main reason is that you've done this several times and didn't let us play.

Don't you think we two old guys are holding you back?Do you still have a problem with us two old people of theism? "

"Hey... what did Elder Du say? The two elders are the mainstays of the Divine Cult, so how can they say they are holding back? Besides, what is the relationship between us? Can I have any objections to you?"

Long Peng waved his hands again and again, looked at Elder Du, and explained earnestly:

"Elder Du, I let the three stay here because I trust the three, thinking that if something happens, the three can also come to help Longmou, it's not that I dislike the three."

"Besides, compared to the Daliao relics, what's more important is the disciples from various sects in the cave. They are all an intangible wealth. The three of them stayed here to protect this wealth. Delay the master's plan."

heard.

The faces of the two elders looked much better. Du Rufeng was even more curious, and couldn't help asking, "Mr. Long, what is the master's plan? I haven't heard of it before, can you reveal something? Could it be the master's plan?" Do you finally want to dominate the rivers and lakes?"

"This one……"

Long Peng smiled with a mysterious expression on his face, "Elder Du, how can Long tell the outside world about the sect master?"

heard.

Du Rufeng was a little disappointed, but he didn't dare to delay Long Peng's time any longer, he just said, "Then Mr. Long, don't worry, this old man will take care of you."

"This... OK..."

Long Peng nodded, and then touched his ears. He felt that Du Rufeng, a bad old man, had something in what he said just now, and it didn't sound like a good thing. It sounded very awkward.

"Your Excellency, we are ready."

"Black Dragon Envoy" Zhang Danyue ran over to return.

"Okay, let's go!!"

With a big wave of his hand, Long Peng led everyone to the foot of the mountain, and met Murong Fu who was confronting the other three dragon envoys.

Earlier at the Heroes Banquet in Xianshan.

Murong Fu was facing these four dragon envoys, and the fight was quite aggrieved.

Now that the enemies meet, it can be said that they are extremely jealous...

The two sides are at war, as if they will fight in the next moment.

"Okay, let's collect the things first."

Long Peng pressed his hand, signaled his disciples to put down the mobile phone's crossbow, walked out of the crowd, and faced Murong Fu, but his eyes were looking for traces of his father Murong Bo.

The old fox didn't show up, and Long Peng always felt that he didn't hold back anything.

"Mr. Long, we meet again."

Murong Fu also signaled the people behind him to put down their weapons, and looked at Long Peng with a smile, but there was a little coldness in his eyes.

He probably knew about Long Peng's begging for Wang Yuyan from him.

At this moment.

If he didn't do it directly, he was very tolerant.

"Mr. Murong, I was wondering why I didn't see you on the Bright Peak, but I didn't expect it to be here."

Murong Fu smiled slightly, "Not much to say, let's go quickly, or we'll be late, and I'm afraid we won't even be able to drink the soup."

"nature."

in this way……

With ghosts in their hearts, the two led their respective troops and walked towards the ancient city in the distance.

at this time.

There, someone is already fighting.

(End of this chapter)