Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 72
The sharp wind of the palm brushed past Mu Wanqing's ears, the blue hair danced endlessly, only the sound of "Boom—" was heard, and half of the crown of a blooming green plum tree behind her was blown off.

"Huh...huh..."

Panting heavily, Long Peng staggered away from Mu Wanqing who was still in shock, exerted strength on his toes, and rushed towards Wu Xin.

Mu Wanqing froze in place, and it took a while to come back to her senses, and she couldn't help shouting, "Long Peng?"

"Well……"

Long Peng's expression froze, he took two steps back, put his hands on his chest, and turned to defense.

"Damn...damn..."

Wuxin watched from afar, nodded secretly, and thought to herself, "He didn't kill that woman, so he is not inhuman...or the other one woke up?"

"Long Peng, what's the matter with you? Are you okay, I brought medicine here for you..."

"Shut up and stay away from me!"

With a grumpy expression, Long Peng took the silver needle from his cuff and was about to seal the Ting acupoint when he saw Wu Xin rushing forward and interrupted his movement.

"Your Excellency's current state does not seem to be very stable..."

"Stop talking nonsense, die!"

With a smile on Wuxin's lips, she dodged the punch lightly, "The speed and accuracy are much worse..."

"Huh...huh..."

Panting heavily, Long Peng couldn't help shaking his head. At this moment, Wu Xin approached him suddenly, his hands bound his arms, and his eyes turned around.

——Inner demon guide.

"Awake!"

There was a loud explosion, like thunder piercing his ears, Long Peng was stunned, his eyes slowly closed, and the fierce and hostile aura floating around his body gradually disappeared into his body.

"Well……"

Blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

Long Peng slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Wuxin strangely, "Little monk, why are you hugging me?"

Wuxin was taken aback for a moment, and when she realized something was wrong, she coughed twice, let go of her hands, and took a few steps back.

"Mr. Long woke up? Do you still remember what happened?"

Long Peng closed his eyes and meditated, was silent for a while, and said slowly, "Remember."

"That……"

Wuxin raised her eyes and asked, "Mr. Long is going to make another you, what should we do?"

"Look, little monk, the other you are not as calm as Mr. Long. If you come out again in the future, you may be a disaster for the common people."

Long Peng raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled, and said lightly, "What to do, just keep it and play slowly."

Wuxin was slightly taken aback, "What do you mean by that?"

"It's just a clown, so I can only take advantage of my unpreparedness and secretly attack me. There will be no more in the future."

Long Peng stood tall and tall, his eyes were indifferent, "I don't allow it, no matter how powerful he is, he will never come out again."

"This……"

Wu Xin sighed and shook her head, "You guys really have the same personality, you both look down on each other."

Long Peng smiled, his ears moved slightly, he cast his eyes in the direction outside the city, and slightly cupped his hands.

"I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave."

Words fall.

He and Mu Wanqing disappeared into the vast moonlit night without any trace.

"The clever lightness kung fu is not much better than the little monk's "Flying and Treading the Waves". Even if he left suddenly for some reason, the little monk wanted to chat more. This kind of weird state is rare..."

Before Wu Xin finished speaking, she looked back and said, "This is Uncle Mo coming? It seems that he noticed it in advance, so I... can't delay here..."

"Uncle Yuji, take a step ahead Wuxin, see you later, I must apologize."

"Hiss...it hurts...that guy is really hard..."

……

Zi Yihou opened his mouth, looking at Wuxin's disappearing figure, a little absent-minded.

"Hey... That guy with white hair, I don't know where he died. If he was here, such a thing would definitely not happen..."

"Yu Ji, it's not your style to speak ill of people behind their backs, is it?"

"Cough cough..."

Zi Yihou coughed twice, and waved to the man in white standing on the eaves, "Everyone is gone, stop standing there and look around, help me up."

"Ok?"

The white-haired fairy landed lightly, and looked at the pale-faced Zi Yihou strangely, "Yu Ji, how many juniors injured you?"

"It's nothing more than an injury, why are you still injured like this?"

"Isn't it because of you? If you were here, wouldn't we have brought the young suzerain back early?"

Zi Yihou said unhappily, "Stop talking sarcastic here, give me a hand and help me up."

"Okay, okay... Blame me, blame me."

Baifaxian smiled helplessly, stretched out a hand, and asked again, "Yu Ji, I just looked at them. Although their martial arts are good, they can't be your opponents, right? What's going on?"

"Don't mention it, I was careless this time. If it wasn't for the young suzerain, you might not be able to see me."

"So serious?"

Zi Yihou nodded, and said in a deep voice, "The person who injured me was named Long Peng, and he was a guest minister of the Sun Moon Sect. Don't take it lightly, because I was careless, I didn't set up defenses at the beginning, and I was recruited without knowing it."

"Okay, okay, I get it, you are being careless, it's not that you can't beat that big guest of the Sun Moon Sect."

"Huh? Do you not believe your tone?"

"I don't trust you in our friendship, who else can I trust?"

Seeing Zi Yihou's rare embarrassment, Baifaxian couldn't help laughing, and asked after a while, "Then what are we going to do now?"

"Humph!"

Zi Yihou snorted coldly, didn't want to talk to him very much, and calmed down for a while.

"A few days ago, I received a letter from Fei Ge. The Eastern leader of the Sun Moon Sect visited my sect and said that he had something to discuss. Welcome the young suzerain back to the sect."

The white-haired fairy nodded and frowned slightly, "I don't know why the Sun Moon Sect has entered the country on such a large scale. I hope there will be no trouble. We are beyond the sky, and we can't stand the trouble now."

"It would be great if the suzerain and Miss..."

"Will be fine."

Zi Yihou patted Baifaxian on the shoulder, looked up at the bright moon, "Everything will be fine when the young master returns to the sect."

"Okay, I won't be sentimental with you here, I'll go first."

"Ok?"

Baifaxian asked, "Aren't you unable to stand up just now? How can you leave now?"

"I recover quickly, can't I?"

Zi Yihou didn't even look back, turned and left, leaving the white-haired fairy alone in the courtyard.

"Oh... don't make any trouble..."

...

...

The sky is getting brighter, and there is a fish belly white in the east.

Inn.

Sang Sanniang was anxiously pacing back and forth in the lobby, when she heard the sound of the door opening, she saw Long Peng, her brows bristling with joy, and she quickly went up to meet her.

"Mr. Long, it's great that you're back."

"What's wrong."

"The leader sent a letter back, asking you to..."

Sang Sanniang paused suddenly, looked at Long Peng's injuries, and said in surprise, "Mr. Long, you are injured, why don't you heal your injuries first, and we will talk about it tomorrow."

"It's okay, you go first."

"OK then……"

Sang Sanniang hesitated to speak, sighed and said, "The leader asked you to arrest someone."

"Who?"

"A monk named Wuxin."

(End of this chapter)