Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 21
Duan Yu yelled several times in a row, and then Long Peng opened his eyes impatiently, "What are you yelling? Don't you know I'm practicing?"

"Well, you guys are..."

Seeing the weird poses of the three of them, Long Peng was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, "This is the "Northern Darkness Art"? But haven't I already been destroyed?"

Seeing Zhong Ling's painful expression, Duan Yu lost his mind and said anxiously, "Lin Shaoxia, quickly help us separate."

"Don't worry."

Long Peng responded, stepped forward to observe, stretched out his fingers and wanted to seal Duan Yu's acupoints, but found that the zhenqi attached to his fingertips was sucked by him before it could fix Duan Yu's acupoints.

"This...it's difficult...to separate you rashly, I'm afraid that Mr. Duan will retaliate and hurt your meridians."

Long Peng frowned, "Which one of you has a silver needle?"

"I'm not afraid, Long Peng, hurry up and do it!!"

Mu Wanqing shouted anxiously, if she delays for a while, her internal strength will be sucked dry.

"This... well, let fate, it depends on your luck."

Came behind Duan Yu.

Long Peng reached out his hands and grabbed his shoulders on both sides. He only heard the sound of "pa——", and the two palms were pressed together.

"You still want to suck my internal energy? You're so greedy, be careful."

Long Peng's zhenqi in his dantian meridian had already reached its limit, so he naturally didn't intend to absorb energy, but he saw his palms turned outwards, leaned forward, and pushed Duan Yu to the ground.

"Huh...huh..."

Duan Yu stood up in shock, panting continuously, "Thank you Lin Shaoxia for saving me."

"Don't rush to thank me, I'll ask first..."

"Lin Shaoxia, wait a moment."

Duan Yu cupped his hands slightly, and quickly ran to the collapsed Zhong Ling, "Sister Ling, how are you? You're okay."

"Duan... Brother Duan, I'm fine, just a little tired, how are you?"

"I……"

Duan Yu was stunned, rubbed his stomach and said, "I just feel that my stomach is more bloated than the previous two days, nothing else is fine."

"By the way, Miss Mu, how are you doing?"

Because Mu Wanqing was covered with a veil, she couldn't see her face, but she was kneeling on the ground, panting violently, looking very weak and tired.

"Well……"

Mu Wanqing tried her best to stand up, shook off the hand that Duan Yu wanted to support, and wanted to approach the burning bonfire, but fell to the ground before taking a few steps.

"This... Lin Shaoxia, come and see, what's wrong with Miss Mu, she won't... no... she's dead."

Duan Yu was shocked, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Don't worry, those who practice martial arts are not so fragile."

Long Peng shook his head, stretched out his hand to Mu Wanqing's pulse gate, made a little diagnosis, and said, "Miss Mu just got caught in the rain and fought with that girl Zhong Ling. She was sweating hot and cold. Her body couldn't take it anymore. The cold air entered her body, she was infected with the wind and cold, and you took away her internal energy, causing her to lose strength and faint, and she will wake up naturally after resting."

"Look, that girl Zhong Ling has also fallen asleep now."

Duan Yu heard the words and looked over, saw that she had indeed fallen into a deep sleep, and finally calmed down.

"Mr. Lin, you are really Xiaosheng's nobleman, please be respected by Xiaosheng."

"Farewell, I can't bear it."

Long Peng stretched out his hand to support him, and asked, "I just want to ask, where did you learn the "Beiming Divine Art"? Wuliang Mountain?"

"This... Lin Shaoxia, how do you know, but the original name of this martial art is "Beiming Shengong".

"Okay, I'm not here to listen to you recite Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou"."

Long Peng stretched out his hand to interrupt, and asked, "I just want to know how you learned it."

"Originally Xiaosheng couldn't say this, but since it was Lin Shaoxia who asked, you have no choice but to tell me."

"At that time, the "Beiming Divine Art" was torn into a pile of pieces for some reason. Xiaosheng put the pieces together and got this martial art. But many pieces can't be found, and what I practiced is not complete. .”

"By the way, Lin Shaoxia, since you know where this martial art is, you must be a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, right?"

Long Peng and Phoenix eyes slightly closed, "If I am a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, what will Mr. Duan want?"

Duan Yu took out a scroll from his arms and handed it over with a sincere face.

"Originally, the fairy sister in the cave wanted Xiaosheng to kill all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, but Xiaosheng thought that Lin Shaoxia was a good person, and now...the property is returned to the original owner."

Long Peng was slightly stunned, and took the scroll engraved with the words "Lingbo Weibu". As soon as he opened it, he saw pieces of rags rolled inside, which were "Northern Darkness Magic".

"I don't want anything."

Long Peng returned the scroll, and Duan Yu was pleasantly surprised, "Lin Shaoxia's words are serious."

"really."

"Great, to be honest, just now Xiaosheng actually regretted giving Lin Shaoxia the fairy sister's scroll."

"You are real."

Duan Yu touched his ears embarrassingly, looked at Long Peng and was startled for a moment, feeling familiar, he shook his head.

"This... Mr. Lin, Xiaosheng suddenly discovered that you are somewhat similar to your fairy sister, especially the eyes, they are almost the same, no wonder I always think you are kind."

Looking at Duan Yu, who was in high spirits, clutching his sleeve, Long Peng stepped back unobtrusively, and pushed his hand away.

It's scary for a man to show an idiot-like expression to another man.

"Master Duan, it's better for us to keep some distance in the future."

"why?"

"Don't ask, if you ask again, don't blame me for drawing the sword."

Long Peng shuddered, retreated to the campfire, closed his eyes and thought, just as he was thinking about practicing, he heard the girl crying.

"Could it be that you're hungry again, didn't you just feed it?"

"I'll take a look."

Duan Yu came up to him, hugged the doll and coaxed him for a while.

Long Peng was slightly surprised, and said with a smile, "Mr. Duan, I didn't expect you to have this talent."

"I heard the child crying just now, but I didn't have time to pay attention to it. I guessed that the baby just fell asleep and was woken up by Lingmei and the others fighting, so that's why it happened."

"There are reasons and evidence. In the future, Mr. Duan will be a good at raising children."

"Lin Shaoxia, stop teasing Xiaosheng."

Duan Yu waved his hand, and asked hesitantly, "Well, I wonder when Lingmei and the others will wake up?"

"Instead of letting them wake up and fight, it's better to sleep for a while and let me be clean."

"The main reason is that Xiaosheng is worried that they will freeze to death, after all, they are still wearing wet clothes."

Hearing this, Long Peng glanced at Duan Yu, "You can speak, and you are tactful enough."

"Where, where, Lin Shaoxia has won the prize."

Long Peng shook his head, stretched out his hands to help Zhong and Mu up, and then used his internal energy to drive them away from the cold and dry their clothes.

halfway.

Mu Wanqing was still awake, she was confused when she saw Long Peng, before she could wake up for a while, she was slapped unconscious by Long Peng's palm.

"This... Lin Shaoxia, are you trying too hard? I saw that Mu girl's head seemed to be swollen."

"You read it wrong."

(End of this chapter)