Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 215 The Valley of Unfeeling Love ([-])
"Really, it seems that this mechanism is very ingenious, not inferior to the dragon breaking stone in the ancient tomb..."

Long Peng pursed his lips, just about to raise his breath and smash it to pieces, but he thought of Zhang Sanfeng's warning not long ago, so he said, "Bring the sword!"

A sword attendant with a long black sword came over, held the sword in both hands and handed it to Long Peng, and said in a deep voice, "Master, here is the sword."

"Ah."

Long Peng nodded, only to hear the sound of "Chulang--", a ray of cold light bloomed and went straight into the rock wall for several feet.

Hearing the stabbing sound of "哗哗哗...", the black sword drove straight in, and stone chips were picked out continuously, but in just a few breaths, a big hole was dug out of the rock wall.

The Yitian sword cuts iron like mud, it is a rare magical weapon in the world, coupled with the powerful internal strength of the dragon pendant, how can this mere mountain wall and rock be able to stop it?
moment.

An institution is revealed in front of everyone.

At this time, the torrential rain also stopped...

Long Peng raised his eyebrows, looked down at the mechanism, but found that the mechanism can only be pulled from the inside, if no one cooperates, he can only force it like him, no wonder so many of them can't find a way to get in.

"Buzz..." came the dull sound.

With the vigorous rotation of the dragon canopy, the rock wall slowly rose, revealing a narrow stone corridor for two people to walk.

He raised his head slightly and looked into the distance.

In front of the eyes is a banyan forest that blocks the sky and the sun. Walking a little further, you can find green bamboos and green pines, streams and waterfalls, mixed with them, birds and insects singing for a long time, and it is beautiful in an instant.

The roots of the ancient banyan are intertwined, the branches are luxuriant, and the crown of the tree stretches out. From a distance, the wet moss seems to wear a green dress on the banyan tree.

The inside and outside of the valley seem to be two worlds.

The divine disciples were well-trained and filed in, standing neatly behind Long Peng.

Roughly, there are no less than a thousand people, and the sharp knives are dazzling.

Jin Feng came over and asked, "My dear guest, what should I do next..."

Looking at the lakeside manor in the distance.

Long Peng squeezed the space between his eyebrows, took out a green bottle from his arms, poured out a small green pill and took it, and then said slowly, "Order 300 people to follow me into the village, and the rest will disperse. If you meet someone from Ruoqing Gumen, it's best to capture them alive, and those who descend will not be killed."

"Yes!!"

Shocking shouts sounded.

One by one, the disciples of the divine religion followed the altar masters of the incense masters to leave in an orderly manner, and hid in the bushes, faintly surrounding the manor by the lake, controlling the entrance and exit.

"Walk."

Long Peng spit out a word, and led the people towards the manor.

In the midst of the storm, the dark cloud-covered sky seemed to have opened big holes.

Strands of golden light poured down from the nine heavens, shining the golden light of the surrounding dozens of fiery red maple trees, as if coated with a layer of gold.

"My dear guest, it seems that Daoist Li and her apprentice are in front of you."

A Lang stopped suddenly, pointed to two Taoist nuns, one big and one small not far away, and said.

"..."

Long Peng took a look and realized that it was really them, so he was speechless.

In front.

Li Mochou, who was wearing an indigo Taoist robe, seemed to have sensed something, her black eyebrows were slightly frowned, she looked around, and when she saw hundreds of people in black robes coming from behind, she was startled, and pulled her little apprentice up in a panic.

"Master, what's wrong..."

Hong Lingbo was still in the fog and hadn't figured out the situation yet.

"Why so much nonsense? Just let you go!!"

heard.

Hong Lingbo was even more surprised. After seeing the disciples of the God Cult, he immediately understood, and his heart was filled with great joy, and he shouted loudly, "Little Martial Uncle, Junior Martial Uncle, I'm here! I'm here!!"

Hong Lingbo cheered happily, but Li Mochou's face became more and more ugly, and she scolded, "Shut up!!"

"..."

Seeing his master's man-eating eyes, Hong Lingbo shrank immediately, lowered his head, but shouted in his heart: "Little uncle, come quickly, I, Hong Lingbo, am loyal, and I must follow my little uncle to eat and drink..."

"Li Mochou, pay back my parents' lives!!"

At this time.

A coquettish shout sounded, but a wisp of knife light was seen killing Li Mochou from a rather strange angle.

Li Mochou was startled at first, when she saw the face of the comer, she smiled disdainfully, waved the whisk in her palm, knocked her back, and immediately a green body flew to catch her.

The visitor was about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in white, slender, rather pretty, with bright eyes and white teeth, almond eyes and peach cheeks, it was definitely Lu Wushuang.

And the woman in Tsing Yi standing beside Lu Wushuang is Cheng Ling. She has a light body, her skin is as smooth as snow, and her eyes are as clear and soft as clear water. She is as beautiful as Lu Wushuang.

Li Mochou looked around, stared at Lu Wushuang and sneered. "Who am I? It turned out to be you little bitch. Why, now you want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors?!"

"Li Mochou, I will kill you!"

Lu Wushuang's eyes were bloodshot, and she yelled, just as she was about to draw the knife, Cheng Ying grabbed her arm, she was puzzled and asked, "Cousin, what's wrong?"

Cheng Ying shook her head slightly at her, pointed to a group of God Sect disciples who quickly surrounded them, and said, "These people are members of the Sun Moon Sect. Their purpose is unknown. We need to be careful."

Only then did Lu Wushuang realize that the disciples of the God Sect had a chill behind him, and he hurriedly said, "Cousin, I heard that the Sun Moon Sect's Da Keqing is not getting along with the Ancient Tomb Sect, did he come here to trouble the idiot and his aunt?"

heard.

Cheng Yingdai frowned slightly, thoughtful, but at this moment she saw Li Mochou pulling Hong Lingbo away, she was startled, "It's possible, but fortunately Big Brother Yang is not in the valley now, otherwise I'm afraid there will be trouble..."

Words fall.

The two looked at each other, and quickly walked away in tacit understanding, obviously very wary of the Sun Moon God Sect.

……

"Master, do you want to chase after me?"

A divine disciple who was out of breath after chasing him came over and asked cautiously.

"Forget it, you can escape the monk, but you can't escape the temple. Let's advance to Zhuangzi."

"Yes!"

The god disciples breathed a sigh of relief. Although there are many of them, this Valley of Unrequited Love is not small.

Wanting to catch up with Li Mochou and the others is making things difficult for them.

Long Peng and the others were so numerous that they had attracted the attention of the Jueqing Gumen people early on, and some of the Jueqinggumen came to stop them on the way, but none of them survived, and they were all captured.

Long Peng also knew what was going on from them, his sword eyebrows became more and more fierce, and his face became so ugly that all the disciples of the God Sect who followed him were terrified, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.

The rocks on both sides of the gravel road are full of flowers of different colors.

All of them are delicate and beautiful, like roses but more fragrant, like camellias but more fragrant.

——Love flower.

Long Peng suddenly stopped, Duanmu stared at the flowers, for a long time, he folded one casually, looked at the thorns on the flower branch above, pinched it lightly, a smear of blood came out from his fingertips.

"This... Your Excellency, isn't this love flower poisonous? You are..."

"If you want to move, you will be heartbroken. It is a rare thing. Lingsu should be very interested..."

Long Peng looked as usual, smiled, and put the love flower into his sleeve casually.

"It's okay, let's go..."

heard.

Jin Feng nodded suspiciously, and then, looking at the love flowers that could be seen at random, she accidentally folded one and pricked Bai Nun's fingertips.

"This... nothing has changed..."

"Commander Jin, what are you doing? You're distracted at this time, and I'm not afraid that the Great Guest will punish you."

"ah……"

Jin Feng was startled, seeing that it was Ah Lang walking over, she rolled her eyes, "Are you walking silently?"

"Ah……"

A Lang smiled, "It's not that I walk silently, it's because your heart is not here."

"Be careful, that guy Tieniu is gone, and I don't want you to die too."

heard.

Jin Feng paused for a moment, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, he sighed in his heart, but his face was cold, "You should worry more about yourself."

After finishing speaking, she ignored A Lang and walked quickly to the front of the team, but a delicate and blood-stained love flower fell on the spot.

"This……"

A Lang picked it up, looking at the remaining blood on the spikes, he was a little surprised.

"Li Mochou, if you do too many unrighteous acts, you will die. Today is your death day!!"

"Okay, okay, if you want to kill me, then come..."

……

There were bursts of shouts not far away.

Several scouts from the divine sect immediately ran to the Dragon God, not daring to delay for a moment, "Reporting to the guest, a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect was found on the path ahead, and Daoist Li was trapped in a bush of love flowers."

"The subordinates also discovered Mrs. Guo of Xiangyang City and her daughter."

Listen to the report of the subordinates.

Long Peng nodded slightly. Just as he was about to walk over, his ears twitched slightly, but he stopped again. He looked sideways at another narrow path, and saw two monks, one black and one white, one short and tall and one tall and thin, coming over.

"Amitabha, Mr. Long, I'm being polite..."

"Master Yideng..."

Long Peng nodded slightly, as a return of the courtesy, and then asked, "Master Yideng, Long has something to do here, we'll talk about it later."

Say it.

He flitted lightly, and he had already swept away tens of feet. Master Yideng would be relieved, but Long Peng was no longer there. Seeing this, he sighed softly, but he never thought that Long Peng's lightness kung fu would be so good, so he hurriedly used the lightness kung fu ability of crossing the river with a reed.

"Cien, follow me!"

Ci'en, who was dressed in a shabby black monk's robe, was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly, and the shackles on his body made a rattling sound, and quickly followed.

The rest of the disciples of the God Sect met face to face, feeling helpless for a while, they had no choice but to run after them.

...

...

Ahead, love flowers.

"..."

Long Peng appeared suddenly, and just as he was about to say hello, he saw Li Mochou was about to be forced into the love flowers by the team, he frowned slightly, raised his arm lightly, shot out a burst of true energy, and immediately hit the lancet.

when--

There was a crisp sound, and the lancet fell to the ground.

"Who?"

Lu Wushuang hugged his numb arm and looked around until he saw the white-haired dragon cape wearing a big cloak. His willow eyebrows stood upright, and a blush rose from his cheeks, which made him look even more charming. He said angrily, "Who are you? If you hide your head and show your tail, you don't look like a good person at first sight. Hurry up and report your name."

After her opening, everyone's eyes fell on Long Peng.

"The little girl is young and has a big temper."

Long Peng laughed softly, lowered his voice a little, then stepped forward, came to Lu Wushuang's side, pinched her ear, raised it up slightly, and immediately yelled at her in pain.

"This... this old man."

Seeing this, Cheng Ling was very clear that the strength of the comer was definitely not something to be taken lightly, and Lu Wushuang's life was at stake. She cupped her hands and begged softly, "My cousin was young and ignorant, and she offended senior. Please, senior, let her go this time."

"Old senior..."

The corner of Long Peng's mouth twitched, looked around, looked over one by one, found that Yang Guo had a broken arm, was slightly startled, but didn't say anything, but turned his gaze to Xiao Longnv, saw that black and blue were faintly visible on her beautiful face, his complexion suddenly sank, and he felt a headache.

"poisoned?"

Everyone was stunned, and when they realized that Long Peng was talking to Xiao Longnv, they saw Yang Guo stand up, clasped his fists together, and said in a deep voice, "My wife is indeed poisoned, since senior can see it at a glance, do you know if there is a solution?"

After speaking, he looked a little nervous.

Long Peng raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "A life is worth a life, do you want to change it?"

Mr. Yang Guo was stunned for a moment, then, he glanced sideways at Xiao Longnu, before she could speak, he took a deep breath, his gaze was firm, and he said affirmatively, "Change!!"

"As long as I can save her, what is it to give up my life?"

"After a while..."

Xiao Longnv was moved in her heart, and said slowly and seriously, "You are dead, what's the point of me being alive?"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Long Peng, shook her head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I won't use your method."

The corner of Long Peng's mouth twitched, and just as he was about to say something, he spotted Li Mochou's master and apprentice who wanted to take the opportunity to escape, his complexion darkened, he raised his hand, and wanted to grab the two of them in front of him, but he felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.

"Where do you want to go?"

"I don't know what you mean?"

Li Mochou only felt that her eyes were somewhat familiar, but she couldn't tell where it was familiar, and just now Long Peng helped her again, which made her even more uncertain about Long Peng's intentions.

Long Peng became playful, suppressed his throat, and was about to play for a while, pretending to be an unfathomable old senior, when Master Yideng came, and directly exposed him by opening his mouth.

"Mr. Long, I haven't seen you for a long time. I never thought that Qinggong has reached such a level. It really makes me envious."

heard.

Long Peng's face turned dark, and he doubted whether the old monk did it on purpose.

"Master Yideng's praise is ridiculous, I am ashamed to take it."

The rest of the people heard the words, and their expressions changed.

Master Yideng nodded with a smile, and greeted everyone who came up.

Lu Wushuang, who was still pinched by the dragon peng on the back of his neck, was agitated and incoherent when he heard the words.

"Yes... yes... it's you..."

Long Peng nodded slightly, looked sideways at Li Mochou's master and apprentice, "Senior sister, you are not keeping your word."

"Hmph! You used a fake martial arts book to fool me, and you really thought the world didn't know about it." Jin Nanzhu was annoyed.

Long Peng was stunned for a moment: I was careless, it seems that I underestimated the wisdom of my senior sister...

"Ahem, what is the senior sister talking about? Can't martial arts be practiced? How can the ability be fake?"

"you……"

Li Mochou almost laughed angrily, she rolled her eyes, and frowned when she saw Long Peng's forehead and the white hair hanging down from his temples.

"Did something go wrong in your practice? Have you turned your hair white?"

heard.

Long Peng smiled lightly, "It's nothing, it will change back in a few days."

Li Mochou nodded suspiciously, she was playing poison, knowing that many poison techniques can change hair color and skin color, so she was not surprised.

It's just strange that with Long Peng's martial arts attainments, why should he switch to Poison Art?
(End of this chapter)