Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 69
Wuxin shook his head slightly, thinking to himself, "Could it be because of the 'inner devil' just now, but his martial arts have reached his level, and his mind shouldn't be so fragile. Could it be that he is cheating like just now?"

Minghou and Yueji looked at each other, feeling a little disdainful towards Long Peng.

When they fought against Long Peng before, they suffered a big loss from this move.

If they hadn't reacted quickly and withdrew immediately when they saw that the situation was not good, they would have become dead souls under the spring.

"Long Peng, what's wrong with you, Long Peng? Wake up!"

A black shadow rushed into the courtyard quickly, and knelt beside Long Peng with an anxious expression.

Seeing that Long Peng didn't respond.

Mu Wanqing probed his breath with trembling hands, her face suddenly turned pale, and mist overflowed from her eyes.

"Wake up, you are so powerful, how could you just die like this, wake up quickly."

Lei Wujie watched, unable to accept it for a while, the tip of his nose couldn't help sore, he stepped forward two steps.

"Don't worry about this girl, Mr. Long...Long will definitely be fine."

"You know Long Peng, right, who killed him, tell me who it is!"

Lei Wujie was at a loss, "This...this..."

Zi Yihou said lightly, "No one killed him, he fell down suddenly."

"who are you?"

Mu Wanqing looked back, and said in a sobbing voice, "If no one does anything, he is in good health, how could he suddenly collapse."

"You lied to me, you lied to me!"

Mu Wanqing's expression changed suddenly, and she raised her hand and shot a bloody sleeve arrow, "Damn you!"

"Crazy woman..."

Without raising his head, Zi Yihou swept his sleeve robe, and flew the sleeve arrow together with Mu Wanqing, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fainted to death.

Seeing her, Tang Lian flew out with some hesitation, caught her, and put her on the ground.
"Hey, what are you doing!"

Lei Wujie will react, his fist is full of flames, and he punches Zi Yihou in the face.

Before the punch arrives, the qi goes first.

"Lei Family's Wufang Fist also has the technique of burning fire... It's a pity that the fire is not enough..."

Zi Yihou raised his hand to block it, Mo Fa danced wildly, and pushed Lei Wujie more than ten feet away with another palm, and then walked towards Wuxin without slowing down.

call out--

A touch of cold light blooms and turns into thousands of thin blades, just like a blooming lotus.

"'Buddha's Fury Tang Lian' is good. Among the disciples of this generation, Tang Lian, you are enough to rank in the top three, but... still not enough."

But seeing the purple air vertically and horizontally, forming a barrier, it firmly stopped the thousands of thin blades that were killing at extreme speed.

"Disperse!"

As soon as he said that, the blooming lotus bullets shot in all directions, and its speed was three points faster than when it came.

"Well……"

Tang Lian couldn't dodge it, and finally got caught in the wave of hidden weapons. She fell to her knees and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"It's a pity, you were exhausted just now, otherwise you would have escaped."

Zi Yihou sighed and called a man in black, "By the way, where did the white hair go? Didn't you say that you are waiting for Benhou here?"

"Subordinates don't know."

"Um……?"

Zi Yihou frowned slightly, "A bunch of trash, who don't even know where their master is going, what use are you for?"

"Your Majesty forgives sins, Your Majesty forgives sins."

Zi Yihou didn't pay attention, and came to the Wuxin monk, looking up to the sky and sighing.

The two looked at each other for a long time, both smiling.

"Uncle Yuji."

"Um……"

Zi Yihou nodded, with a gentle smile, "You've grown up, it seems like you were only a little bit older before."

"People will grow up after all."

Wuxin looked melancholy and murmured, "But growing up doesn't seem like a good thing..."

"Since you are awake, come with me. When you find your Uncle Mo, I will bring you back to the sect safely."

Wuxin was silent for a while, then said slowly, "Uncle Yuji, I don't want to go back yet."

"Ok?"

Zi Yihou, who was about to leave, was stunned for a moment, "Why? Do you know how many people in the sect are waiting for you to come back, and how many people here want to kill you?"

Wuxin pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Ugh……"

Zi Yihou sighed, "Young Sect Master, if you have something to do, you can deal with it later. Now... you must return to the sect with me."

hum-

"Master, if you don't want to, we can help you block him as a reward."

With a steady mind, Marquis Ming moved to Wu Xin's side, the giant blade in his palm was filled with berserk true energy.

"Oh……"

Zi Yihou looked at him with a surprised expression, and said calmly, "You two, Yue Ji Minghou, are both masters in the free realm, and your martial arts are indeed good, but you shouldn't be so confident."

"What Benhou wants to do is not something you can stop."

Ming Hou pursed his lips and remained silent. He always spoke less and more with actions.

Wuxin smiled slightly, "This is my own calamity, you guys go."

Hearing the words, Marquis Ming turned sideways to Wu Xin and made a Buddhist salute, "Let's go."

Yueji nodded, supported Minghou, soared into the sky, and swept towards the distance.

call--

The gust of wind suddenly appeared, but when they saw the figure of Dao, the two of them were going at the beginning, and they raised their hands with two moves of "heart-destroying palm".

"puff--"

Minghou was a little slow to react and received a palm, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Marquis of Ming!"

Yue Ji was startled, she got a slap in the face when her mind was flustered.

"The two seem to have a grudge against me, so they just left. Have you asked me?"

Long Peng floated to the ground, with a smile on his lips, and his green shirt was stained with blood, like a red plum in full bloom.

"Three years, and finally came out again, this world is really...comfortable..."

Long Peng closed his eyes, breathed greedily, and stretched his limbs.

"call……"

Long Peng breathed a sigh of relief, the cheek mask was taken off by him, crushed into powder, opened his eyes, the pupils became more scarlet, looked at Wuxin, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

"Little monk, you let me out, how can you ask me to thank you..."

"How about this, the suffering in the world, I show kindness, how about coming to see your family reunited?"

Wuxin frowned slightly, "Are you possessed?"

"Obsession? Enchantment?"

"Hahaha……"

The laughter was so loud that everyone in the courtyard felt chills, chest tightness and shortness of breath for no reason.

"Do you see me like this? Does it look like a demon?"

Wuxin was silent for a while, then shook her head, "It's not like, it looks like crazy..."

"Not crazy, not live,"

"Mr. Long, are you alive?"

"Mr. Long?"

Long Peng looked sideways at Lei Wujie, and said coldly, "Shut up, idiot, I'm not that soft-hearted trash like Long Peng."

"My name is Lin Zhixuan. When you go to the Nine Springs, remember to report my name."

Words fall.

Long Peng suddenly appeared in front of Lei Wujie, and grabbed Lei Wujie's face with his big hands.

call out--

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and several concealed weapons of extracting poison rushed towards them.

"A trick that won't work!"

Long Peng's face was expressionless, and his breath moved freely, leading those hidden weapons to kill Lei Wujie.

"Get out of the way!"

Tang Lian clutched her chest, pushed Lei Wujie away, and fell down with several hidden weapons in her body.

"Wow wow wow..."

Long Peng smiled exaggeratedly, "Brotherhood, I'm so touched..."

"Then let's die together...that's the fun!"

(End of this chapter)