Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 57 A black shop

Drizzle.

An inn stands beside the ancient road, which looks very hazy in the rain.

A divine disciple came to the counter with an arrogant posture.

"Bring up all the good wine and good food from your store. If there is any delay to fool you, be careful, the uncle will burn your store down!"

The old shopkeeper lowered his head and replied with an apologetic smile, "Master, be merciful, be merciful, and the villain will prepare meals for you heroes."

"It's almost there."

……

"Is this how our divine religion usually acts?"

Sang Sanniang and Qin Weibang were stunned when they heard the words, and asked cautiously, "Is there something wrong?"

Long Peng pursed his lips, tapped the Bafang table with his fingertips, and sighed, "Being like this, no wonder it is called the Demon Sect."

"This……"

Sang Sanniang and the two looked at each other, a little embarrassed, and couldn't figure out Long Peng's temper, so they could only say, "I don't know what Mr. Long thinks we should do?"

Long Peng smiled and said nothing, but said, "The food is here, let's eat first."

"Good good."

Qin Weibang heaved a sigh of relief, and responded repeatedly. He was determined to follow Long Peng, so he paid much attention to his attitude. He slapped the wine seal and probed it with a silver needle. He poured a full bowl of wine and pushed it over.

"Mr. Long tasted this bar. Qin smelled it, and it was probably the 30-year-old Nuuhong, which is very rare."

"No."

Long Peng raised his hand to refuse, seeing Qin Weibang's stiff expression, he explained helplessly, "Long prefers to keep in good health and doesn't like drinking, please don't blame Elder Qin."

"Hahaha……"

Qin Weibang laughed when he heard the words, "Then Mr. Long has no good food... The taste of this wine is very beautiful."

"Come, come, Mr. Long, drink a bowl of pork bone soup to drive away the cold."

Sang Sanniang's smiling eyes were crooked, her winking eyes were like silk, she rolled up her sleeves, filled a bowl of soup, and handed it over. Seeing Long Peng wearing a grimace mask on her face, "Mr. Long, we still wear masks when we eat." Wow, isn't this troublesome?"

Long Peng touched the cold mask on his face, nodded, and took it off, revealing a face more beautiful than a woman's.

Sang Sanniang was shocked when she saw it, and sighed, "Mr. Long, your appearance really makes me, a woman, feel jealous when I see it. The rumored name of 'Blood Guanyin' is also true. The name of Guanyin Bodhisattva I'm afraid the appearance is nothing more than that, right?"

"Ha ha……"

Long Peng smiled unnaturally, "I have the right to be Elder Sang to compliment Long..."

"By the way, how is the arrangement with Miracle Doctor Xue?"

"Of course I dare not forget, Mr. Long just rest assured." Sang Sanniang replied with a smile.

Long Peng nodded, drinking the pork bone soup with a spoon, feeling the taste in his mouth, his eyes brightened.

"This soup is really good. I didn't expect that there would be such a skilled cook in this remote village."

"If Mr. Long likes it, we will take the chef away when we leave."

"It's not necessary, people..."

Before Long Peng finished speaking, the soup just entered his stomach, his eyes suddenly changed, and the coldness bloomed in his eyes, "No, this soup is poisonous!"

"what?"

The two of them, Sang Sanniang, were shocked and got up quickly. They never expected that they would collapse on the ground as soon as they got lucky, with painful expressions on their faces.

"Elder Sang! Elder Qin!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, the disciples of the divine religion around them all drew their weapons, slapped the table and stood up, glaring at the people in the inn.

"You guys are so brave, you dare to poison the food and drink."

"Hurry up and hand over the antidote, I will let you all die!"

……

The crowd clamored, their expressions extremely angry.

but……

No one stood upright for a long time, but all felt weakness in their limbs, throbbing pain all over their bodies, and fell to the ground, crying uncontrollably.

Thoughts surged in Long Peng's eyes, and he said calmly, "Don't be lucky, the more lucky you are, the more painful you will be."

When Sang Sanniang heard the words, she did as she was told, feeling much more comfortable on the spot, and immediately shouted, "Everyone listen to Da Keqing, don't be lucky."

"Yes!"

clap clap clap...

There was a burst of applause, but a handsome young man in white clothes walked out.

"Hahaha...I didn't expect someone to react so quickly, it's not bad."

The young man in white waved his folding fan slowly, with a proud smile, "This county...cough cough... I heard them call you Da Keqing, and I really have some skills, but only a little bit, and I was so easily dismissed. This young master took it down, that’s all.”

The white-clothed boy approached a little closer, using a folding fan to lift Longpeng's chin, looked him up and down, his smiling eyes curved.

"Don't tell me, you look really good. It seems that you are the same as that Yang Lianting, and you are the male favorite of the oriental demon, but you seem to be stronger than that idiot surnamed Yang."

"But...it's still an idiot, hahaha..."

"is it?"

"what?"

"Be careful, son!"

Snapped--

After hearing a loud noise, a figure flew out backwards, crashing a shelf full of drinks.

Before the white-clothed boy could react, a huge suction appeared, and after a while, his snow-white neck was choked.

"Master save me!"

"Cough cough..."

Ku Toutuo coughed for a while, bleeding from the corners of his lips, stood up slowly, and said in a deep voice, "What a vicious and domineering true energy, 'Blood Guanyin' lives up to its reputation!"

Long Peng didn't speak, just looked at the boy in front of him, his eyes were cold, "She's obviously a female Jiao'e, what kind of boy are you pretending to be?"

"Cough cough..."

Zhao Min's back heels were off the ground, he had difficulty breathing, and he couldn't help struggling, his white and tender cheeks flushed red after a while, "Let go...let me go..."

Ku Toutuo looked very anxious, and said anxiously, "Let her go!!"

"Hand over the antidote, I'll think about it."

"Quickly let go of the princess!!"

A loud shout exploded in all directions, and a burly man jumped down from the second floor and slapped Longpeng Tianling Gai with his palm.

"Ridiculous……"

Long Peng sighed, a ray of breeze overflowed from his palm, and greeted it with a palm.

laugh--

But after hearing a strange noise, the man screamed, and he was beaten back wherever he came from.

"This palm is so strong, it's really rare..."

Long Peng opened and closed his slightly numb right hand, slightly surprised, and at the same time raised his left hand high, making Zhao Min's feet completely off the ground, "But...why are you disobedient?"

"I asked you to take the antidote, didn't I ask you to seek death?"

"Whoosh..."

Ku Toutuo's chest rose and fell like a bellows, and he said in a deep voice, "This time we admit defeat, you put the princess down first, if you have anything to discuss."

"Otherwise, if something happens to the princess, you will die in Tianya Haijiao."

"Yo... still threatening Long?"

Long Peng's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and the strength in his hands increased bit by bit, causing Zhao Min's face to turn from red to purple, and his struggle became weaker and weaker.

"It's a pity... Long doesn't like this, and he hates being threatened the most!"

(End of this chapter)