Chapter 47

this day.

The rising sun is like fire, dyeing thousands of miles of rivers and mountains red, and Zhongnan Mountain, which is known as the immortal Nanshan, is no exception.

After leaving the Mantuo Villa in Taihu Lake that day, Mu Wanqing proposed to go to Mount Zhongnan with Long Peng, but he politely refused.

but.

But Long Peng agreed to take her to Beili together, and asked her to wait for him in Hebei first.

Afterwards, Longpeng went all the way north, and it took him more than two months to reach Zhongnan Mountain.

this time.

The poison in Long Peng's body was detoxified long ago, and all the internal energy absorbed from Ren Woxing was also refined by him.

just.

For unknown reasons, Long Peng's internal strength did not break through the century mark, and it was still at the limit of 99 years, unable to make any progress.

He wondered if it was because he hadn't broken through his innate ability, so he stopped practicing internal strength and started to study the martial arts from the Mantuo Villa.

Progress so far...very slow.

One is that he is physically and mentally exhausted from the journey, and his mind is hard to concentrate, and the other is that although he has created several excellent martial arts from it.

But those martial arts are not to mention compared with "Beiming Shengong", even if they are compared with "Star Attraction Dafa", it is a pile of shit.

This road is as difficult as climbing the sky!
However, Long Peng will not give up, he never thinks that he is inferior to others.

Others can create such astonishingly brilliant martial arts such as "North Ming Divine Art", why can't I?Why not? !

but……

Since arriving at the boundary of Zhongnan Mountain, Long Peng has gradually shifted his energy away from creating exercises.

Down the mountain.

A wine shop.

Because it was early in the morning, there were very few guests.

Long Peng wore a grimace mask of the same style as Dongfang Bubai, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were as deep as a thousand-year-old cold pool, making others wonder what he was thinking, but everyone who was swept by his gaze felt uncomfortable all over his body. comfortable.

"The sun is the same as before, the green mountains are still the same, people are the people of the past, and people are not the people of the past..."

"Zhao Zhijing...I'm here to kill you..."

Long Peng seldom drinks water, and he prefers to drink tea on weekdays.

It's just that he heard that drinking before killing people can make him more enjoyable. He has never tried it before, and he wants to try it today to see if it is true.

Praise la la——

But seeing several silver ingots rolling on the table, the clerk at the restaurant saw it and hurriedly said, "Master, you paid too much."

"Master has money, so don't look for it!"

Rather harsh words sounded.

The guy only saw the back of the man with the long sword, raised a pot of peach blossom wine and waved it over his head, and then gradually walked away.

The clerk accepted the money happily, and sighed, "These Jianghu people either eat the overlord's meal, or they are so bold in their actions, their temper is very strange."

"Little two."

Seeing two guests appearing in front of the door, the guy immediately put on a smile, put the rag on his shoulder, and replied, "Come on..."

"What do you two guests want to eat?"

But the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes bent slightly, smiled, and said gently to the little boy beside him, "Guoer...what do you want to eat?"

...

...

Although Long Peng intends to go to the Chongyang Palace on this trip, the more important thing is to return to the ancient tomb.

Grandma Sun is old and in poor health. He has so many martial arts, so he naturally has health-preserving skills.

At that time.

Long Peng was expending his internal strength to directly open up Granny Sun's second line of Ren and Du, and asked her to prolong her life for more than ten years, which is too young to say.

at the mountain gate.

"Stop, cover your face, who are you?"

When the two Quanzhen disciples guarding the mountain saw Long Peng, they immediately drew out the long swords around their waists and questioned him sharply.

However, what responded to them was a rainbow-like sword light, which happened to cut open their sword-holding wrists and severed the tendons in their hands.

The long sword didn't stop, and while the two were howling, it slapped them unconscious with the back of the sword.

Complaints have their heads, and debts have their owners.

Long Peng would not kill them just for a moment.

"I still have to go back to the ancient tomb first, and I can't be here with them, then..."

But I saw Long Peng leaping lightly to the top of a fir tree, and then using lightness kung fu to shuttle between the tops of the trees, along the [-]-zhang stone ladder up the mountain to the back of the mountain.

Finally, after detouring to a seldom-traveled path from the weedy back mountain, I gradually stopped searching.

The most convenient way to the ancient tomb is taught by Quanzhen, and the second is this deserted path.

Long Peng didn't want to trouble the Quanzhen Sect yet, so he would naturally choose this path.

a long time.

"Little Wang Dayuan Huo Du, congratulations to Miss Long Chen, I heard that Miss Long speaks to the world and wants to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives. Xiao Wang's family background is noble, and his appearance is not ugly..."

Listen to the movement coming from ahead.

Long Peng frowned, and his lightness kung fu quickly improved a few points. After seeing the huge black demon heretics, murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

"A bunch of trash dare to threaten to marry my sister, it's really boring..."

Long Peng had an indifferent expression on his face, the long sword on his back was buzzing, and the sword energy had overflowed from the scabbard. Just as he was about to go forward, his right wing moved slightly, and suddenly looked over.

I saw a figure flashed by the big tree on the right, Long Peng thought for a while, and already guessed the identity of that person.

"Is it Senior Sister...?"

The voice fell.

He had already disappeared in place, and accompanied by the slight sound of tree branches and leaves, he appeared above the head of a Taoist nun in apricot robe, and immediately three poisonous needles with a chilling air flew towards him.

"Senior sister, you don't need to use the 'Ice Soul Silver Needle' to greet me, brother?"

Using the "Dragon Capturing Hand", Long Peng formed a palm of true energy in front of him, and easily pinched the three silver needles. Then he caught a glimpse of the little girl next to Li Mochou who was dressed similarly to her, but was much more foolish. After the Taoist nun, there was some surprise.

"The nephew is here too? You will fool your little uncle."

Hong Lingbo's eyes wandered, he looked left and right, his cheeks were flushed with embarrassment.

"Little brother, it seems that your injury has not only healed, but also improved a lot, why are you wearing a mask?"

Li Mochou squinted her eyes, smelled alcohol on the tip of her nose, frowned slightly, and asked again, "Are you still drinking?"

"Hehe, there are too many people trying to kill me in the rivers and lakes, and I also want to reduce the trouble. As for the wine, the younger brother tasted it and told me to drink too much, so the older sister can feel at ease..."

Long Peng smiled, then turned around and pointed at the people blocking the gate of the ancient tomb, "Senior Sister, you tricked these people here? It's a bit dishonest of you to do so."

"How can this group of trash be worthy of my elder sister?"

Li Mochou avoided Long Peng's gaze, and replied, "I didn't find them."

"Senior sister, you still like to lie to me so much. When you were a child, you knew that I was not very smart, but you still lied to me. Isn't this bullying an honest person?"

"Martial Nephew, take away the things your little Martial Uncle and I bought, so as not to splatter blood later, it won't be very tasty."

Long Peng smiled and shook his head, handed the cakes he bought at the foot of the mountain to Hong Lingbo, turned around and drew out his sharp long sword, and walked towards the mob in front of him step by step.

"But, there are a lot of junior brothers and lords, so don't blame senior sister, how interesting is it?"

"Also, don't rush to leave later, don't forget what you said last year."

(End of this chapter)

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