Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 5
Mu Wanqing didn't dare to let Long Peng succeed, she hastily stretched out her slender arm and put it in front of her throat, holding it against the bamboo stick.

After getting close to Mu Wanqing, Long Peng smelled an elegant and delicate fragrance that resembled orchid, musk deer but not musk deer.

Mu Wanqing's slender arms were already green, and she frowned tightly due to the pain.

suddenly.

There was a crisp sound of "cracking—" and the bamboo stick broke.

Just as Mu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, she saw Long Peng's right arm stretched across, and pulled it over again, telling her to lift it up again with a sigh of relief.

The sun rises.

The black rose galloped as fast as it could, setting off billows of smoke and dust.

Mu Wanqing on the horse's back gritted her teeth tightly, feeling her chest was constricting and her arm was about to break, even though she was in such pain, she did not dare to relax at all.

"This is……"

Feeling that the back is wet, there is a fishy and sweet smell gradually.

Mu Wanqing took advantage of the morning light to see clearly that it was the blood spilling from Long Peng's body.

"Aren't you crazy, don't you want to die, let me go!"

"When you die, you will naturally let go."

Long Peng's expression was cold, he caught a glimpse of her wriggling throat, and in a flash of inspiration, he opened his mouth and bit it.

The strength is so great that it only sees red in an instant.

"what--!"

Maybe it was because Long Peng was exhausted, or maybe it was because Mu Wanqing burst out of her potential due to the pain, and finally broke free from the restraints.

The strength was suddenly removed.

Long Peng lost his balance and fell off the horse. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately slapped the ground with his palm, using his strength to get back on the horse.

"You thief, you can't be a dog!"

Mu Wanqing looked back and glared, clutching the wound on her neck, raised her right hand to shoot a few sleeve arrows.

pity.

This kind of hidden weapon method with such a big movement, Long Pengwei dodged it with one side of his head, followed by a move of "Orchid Eighteen Beats".

The palms are like butterflies flying around, and countless palm shadows appear, closing towards Mu Wanqing's chest and abdomen.

Mu Wanqing was not good at fists and kicks, so she reached out and wanted to draw out the long sword on the horse's belly to deal with it, but Long Peng saw through her intention, and received a solid punch from the "Tanzhong acupoint" on the chest and abdomen.

Dantian was hit hard.

Mu Wanqing said "Wow--", her tender body bowed into a shrimp shape, her stomach was overwhelmed, her face turned pale in an instant, and blood was faintly visible on the corners of her lips.

"die!"

Seeing the opportunity, Long Peng pointed his sword at her fragile throat.

Right now.

"Whoosh, whoosh—" the sound of piercing the air continued to hit from behind.

Long Peng made a decisive decision, changed his moves, and pulled Mu Wanqing with a move of "Shape Shifting", and wanted to use her as a human shield.

"Little thief, even if I die today, I will drag you to be my back!"

Mu Wanqing smiled miserably, her plain face was stained with determination, she hugged Long Peng's back tightly, her legs clamped firmly on the horse's belly.

Rao even though Long Peng tried his best to move it away.

After her obstacles.

Long Peng has already been hit by several flying arrows, but luckily it's just a skin injury, not a vital point.

Of course.

Long Peng also knew that he was determined not to delay like this, he sank into his dantian and used the kung fu of "thousand catty pendant".

"Ugh..."

Black Rose let out a weeping cry, her limbs went limp, and she fell directly, and the two people on the horse were also thrown out.

Rao is like this.

This Mu Wanqing didn't intend to let go, rather, she seemed to die together.

Fight all night.

Long Peng couldn't take it anymore, he sat slumped on the ground, his breathing was disordered, his chest heaved violently, and he looked extremely haggard.

Looking at the seven or eight riders under the billowing dust and smoke not far away.

Mu Wanqing only felt that she could not escape death, her heart was full of grief, and she couldn't help sobbing.

Long Peng was upset when he heard that, "You were not very powerful just now, why are you crying now?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Just after Mu Wanqing said something, her neck hurt very much, and she felt particularly upset. Regardless of Sanqi 21, she just bit down on it.

"hiss--"

Long Peng gasped, tensed his muscles, and pulled out his left hand to grab Mu Wanqing's jaw and push it outward.

"You can bite people too?"

"I learn it from you!"

"call……"

Long Peng was really exhausted, he didn't want to be restrained by Mu Wanqing any longer, so he pretended to be frivolous and said with a smile, "Looking at you like this, you shouldn't be married yet, right?"

"none of your business?"

"It's none of my business that you hold me so tightly? If it gets out, won't a certain famous name be ruined in one day?"

"You are so shameless as a disciple!"

Mu Wanqing couldn't stand the frivolity, so she raised her hand and was about to slap Long Peng, so she imagined that as soon as she let go of her hand, she was thrown flying.

"Woo... woo..."

Seven or eight good horses from the Western Regions stopped, and the disciples of Vulture Palace on the horses looked at them suspiciously.

Long Peng stood tall, calm and composed, and cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, this woman is arrogant and unreasonable. I provoke you, and I attack angrily. She is fighting here, other than that, she has nothing to do with it."

The leading Lingjiu disciple looked at Long Peng, then whispered a few words with his fellow disciples, and then told one of them to turn his horse's head and leave.

"Didn't you ask the young hero's name?"

Looking at the person going away, Long Pengfeng's eyes slightly closed, "I am Li Qingjing, Quanzhen's registered disciple."

"I still have important matters to attend to, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time, so I'll take my leave!"

Long Peng hadn't taken a few steps.

Mu Wanqing suddenly said loudly, "Senior brother, hurry up, I'll stop them!"

next moment.

Several long swords stabbed towards the back of the dragon pendant, this move was a deadly move.

Seeing the dragon pendant who was under siege, Mu Wanqing smiled, thinking in her heart: "Deng Tuzi has entrapped me so much, don't try to get away easily!"

"Little bitch, hurry up and catch him!"

Two women had time to spare, and immediately turned their swords to attack Mu Wanqing, causing the smile on her face to stop abruptly.

"black Rose!"

Mu Wanqing shouted.

The black rose shook her head, got up from the ground, and rushed over quickly.

"Quickly open!"

A vulture disciple reacted quickly and pushed away the fellow disciple beside him.

"Brother, hold on for a while, and I'll come back to save you right away."

Mu Wanqing got on her horse, pretended to shout something to Long Peng, and galloped away.

"Go away!"

"Go after him first, we'll capture this man before we talk!"

"Yes!"

……

Was put together.

But Long Peng was even more calm, looking around, thinking of ways to escape.

Since the day when he betrayed Quanzhen, Long Peng has encountered countless times in the situation of life and death.

In the past, he has survived tenaciously, and this time, it will not be an exception!

If I don't want to, then in this world, no one can kill me! !

call--

As soon as the wind picked up, a vulture disciple rushed out with a sword.

With a thought, Long Peng used "Golden Goose in the Sky", stepped on the tip of the man's sword and jumped up, and immediately used the "Yaojiaokongbi" style in the ancient tomb lightness kungfu, floating in midair like a dragon flying in the clouds.

"No, he wants to run away, chase after him!"

The rest of the vulture disciples did not rush to mount their horses, they chased after Long Peng with all their strength, and waited for him to land, they would serve him with sharp swords.

Looking at the two horsemen chasing Mu Wanqing ahead.

Long Peng's eyes were sharp, and when his strength disappeared, he had already fallen behind one of them.

"Hey, the thief will die!"

(End of this chapter)