Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 53
Swah——

The crescent moon is bright and clear, but a cold light can be seen directly on Zhao Zhijing's neck.

Zhao Zhijing was startled and terrified in his heart, he quickly raised his broken sword to block it, only to hear the sound of "Clang--" and sparks flew everywhere.

His entire body was thrown backwards by the powerful force, spewing out blood and hitting the wall, causing a cloud of smoke and dust.

"die!!"

The dragon's puffy eyes and pupils were icy cold, and the blade of the sword was lucky, and suddenly a terrifying sword qi slashed back the enemies coming from all directions.

"presumptuous!!"

There was a loud shout from a distance, and I saw a palm filled with cold frost and snow, angrily killing him.

"This chill..."

Long Peng suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, goosebumps all over his body, turned around and greeted him with a palm, "The memory is still fresh!!"

Snapped--

The sky-shaking loud noise rang and exploded, shaking out huge frost waves, billowing dust and smoke, and the startled group of Taoists retreated again and again, terrified.

The dust hadn't dispersed, but he saw a figure flying upside down and knocked down several Taoist priests before he could barely stop.

The Taoists were stunned for a moment, but panicked when they saw the identity of the Taoist.

"Teacher, Master!"

"Hurry up, help Master Zhang to get up!"

"Brother, are you alright?"

……

Wang Chuyi hurriedly supported "Eternal Spring Son" Qiu Chuji, and asked worriedly, "Senior brother, how do you feel?"

"Cough cough..."

Qiu Chuji waved his hands, his face turned pale, "I'm fine, just a slight injury."

"Qiu Chuji, have you improved your skills in the past two years? You can actually take my palm!"

Looking at the figure slowly walking out of the smoke, Qiu Chuji said coldly, "Hmph! Back then, the poor should have killed you with a single palm!"

"Haha...hahaha..."

The maniacal laughter buoyed by strong inner strength is terrifying.

The shocked group of Taoists were in a state of confusion, with chest tightness and shortness of breath. After a while, some people with shallow internal strength couldn't resist, and fell to the ground foaming at the mouth.

"enough……"

But when he heard an old voice, the wild laughter stopped abruptly.

A very old Taoist priest with pale hair, hands hanging down to his knees, and a dust whisk pinned to his waist entered the courtyard.

——"Danyangzi" Ma Yu.

Seeing the person coming, Qiu Chuji said in a deep voice, "Senior brother."

"Brother, how is your injury?"

"My injury doesn't matter."

Qiu Chuji looked serious, "Brother, let's not let this son go, otherwise he will become a serious problem for my sect, and I am afraid that there will be another monstrous monster in the Jianghu!"

"Ugh……"

Ma Yu shook his head, sighed, and patted Qiu Chuji's shoulder, then looked at Long Peng and said slowly, "How about...it's over here?"

"In the words of Master Ma, it stands to reason that a young man should respect himself as a junior, but..."

Turning his eyes to Qiu Chuji, his eyes were full of frost, "Qiu Laodao used the palm of "Frost Breaking Shoes" to abolish my years of hard training, and today I must return his palm!"

Ma Yu frowned, and took a step forward, "In this case, let Pindao, the senior brother... come and take some palms."

Qiu Chuji was shocked when he heard the words, and quickly grabbed his arm.

"Brother, what are you talking about, with the strength of the whole teaching, is it possible that you can't beat him alone!?"

Ma Yu shook his head, and said earnestly, "Junior brother, don't deepen the hatred."

Qiu Chuji gritted his teeth, "Lin Zhixuan, if you have the ability, share life and death with the old Taoist, don't implicate others."

"Right on my mind!"

As the words fell, he saw Long Peng stepping out violently, pointing his sword at Qiu Chuji's throat.

"Humph!"

Qiu Chuji snorted coldly, blocked the incoming sword's edge with his horizontal sword, and took advantage of the situation with a move of "Exploring the Sea and Slaying the Dragon", only taking the dragon pendant as his lower body.

clang clang...

Qiu Chuji unleashed eighteen swords in a row.

Jian Jiandu was intercepted by Long Peng when the move was about to be completed, and he was full of anger.

"Go!!"

Qiu Chuji yelled loudly, and his sword moves suddenly accelerated, swinging away the blade of the dragon pendant, and then the palm of his palm gradually became frosty, and he slapped his chest and belly—the dantian.

"Good come!"

Long Peng was not surprised but happy, and did not dodge or dodge. After the relatively dull sound of the blow, Qiu Chuji pressed his palm on his dantian, and was immediately shocked by a terrifying counter-shock force, causing severe pain in the meridians of his left palm.

Before the old man could withdraw his hand.

A terrifying suction force appeared, firmly biting Qiu Chuji's palm, and sucking his internal energy.

"This..."Star Attraction Dafa"? Don't even think about it, the devil!"

Qiu Chuji's expression became ruthless, and he slashed down with his sword, only to see scarlet blood spraying out, and the ground was blood red.

A severed hand lay quietly in a pool of blood.

"Enough!"

Long Peng's eyes were cold, without the slightest emotion, taking advantage of his pain and loss of consciousness, the palm of his hand gradually grew cold, and attacked his dantian.

"puff--"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out, Qiu Chuji was slapped flying by the force of his palm, and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Brother..."

Ma Yu burst into tears, and touched Qiu Chuji tremblingly with his withered hands.

"Devil, give back my senior brother's life!!"

"Revenge for the headmaster!!"

"Disciples, Lie Tiangang Big Dipper Formation!!"

……

But when he heard an angry shout, countless Quanzhen Taoist priests held swords and formed a sword array.

hum-

Long Peng picked out a sword flower, looked around, a little blood came into his eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"This situation is so familiar..."

"All disciples obey the order, kill!"

"stop!!"

Ma Yu suddenly reached out to grab Liu Chuxuan who was about to run out, and said in a deep voice, "Let him go."

"what?"

"Qingjing Sanren" Sun Buer was particularly puzzled, he raised his sword and came to Ma Yu's side, "Senior brother, you are too confused! If you let this devil go like this today, I Quanzhen will teach you how to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes!"

"Listen to me, let him go!"

A group of third-generation disciples of Quanzhen Sect, and fourth-generation disciples stared angrily at Long Peng who was surrounded in the formation, but none of them made a move.

Obviously waiting for the meaning of those Quanzhen veterans.

unfortunately.

Long Peng is also waiting.

He doesn't have a good opinion of most people of Quanzhen Sect, and even a small number of people he can't wait to eat their flesh and sleep their skins.

However, he still respects a true monk like Ma Yu.

"You go..."

Ma Yu walked up to Long Peng and said slowly, "Don't go back to Chongyang Palace again."

"That's it, goodbye."

Long Peng cupped his hands slightly, but with a "click" sound, the long sword returned to the scabbard, and then walked down the mountain.

The [-] Taoist priests who surrounded him reluctantly gave way, and countless pairs of eyes fixed on Long Peng, holding their swords on guard, guarding against all his changes.

"Senior brother, why is this? He killed the head teacher, and killed so many fellow disciples two years ago, so let him go. Wouldn't my Quanzhen sect become the laughing stock of the world?"

Looking at his junior brothers and sisters, Ma Yu shook his head and sighed, he missed his master Wang Chongyang very much.

"Don't worry, junior brother is not dead. As for those disciples who were killed or injured two years ago, I think you all know what good things they did back then."

"If you bully someone, if he has learned something, it is only natural for him to come back for revenge."

"Senior brother, how can you believe the devil's one-sided words, let him go this trip, this world is afraid that there will be no peace, let's chase him before he goes far."

"Junior Sister!"

Ma Yu emphasized his tone, "We'll talk about this in the future, let's save the younger brother first."

Sun Buer was stunned for a moment, looked at the pale-faced Qiu Chuji, and heaved a long sigh.

"I see."

(End of this chapter)