Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 74 Late Night Trading
The breeze blows the hills, and the lonely moon shines at night.

A bonfire is slowly rising on the top of the cliff, and vegetable soup is boiled on the copper pot, and the aroma is floating in the air, which is refreshing.

Three people sat around the campfire.

A monk in white robes, a boy in red clothes, and a young man in brocade shirts.

"Good evening, three."

A voice with a faint smile sounded, and a man wearing a grimace mask and a green coat slowly appeared.

Long Peng glanced at the leftovers in the copper pot, and said calmly, "It seems that I'm late, and I can't catch the meal."

"you you……"

Lei Wujie was shocked, and took a few steps back, "How did you find it?"

"I couldn't find it at first, but you are both reciting poems and cooking soup. I don't think it will be difficult if I don't pay attention..."

Long Peng sat down on his own, added more firewood to the bonfire, and said calmly, "I want to take a boat to swim eastward, and the fairies will stand facing the wind, and I want to ride the wind to the north, and Xuanyuan is as big as a mat... ..."

"In the whole poem, full of youthful spirit, I really envy..."

"Have you memorized it all?" Lei Wujie asked in surprise.

"Long is not talented, but he has a very good memory, and he never forgets..."

Long Peng stood up and strode towards Wu Xin, and said with a smile, "Young monk, we meet again, have you recovered from your injuries?"

Wuxin pursed her lips, touched her aching chest, "You hit so hard, it's not easy to recover completely..."

"Hehe...you didn't hold back either?"

Stretching out the dragon puff sleeve robe, he glanced at Xiao Se, and said slowly, "Wuxin, there is life above, let me catch you."

"Oh……"

Wuxin smiled slightly, "Then why didn't Mr. Long do anything?"

Long Peng stood proudly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, "I want the 32 secret arts of the Rakshado in your body."

"Hey, you're going too far. Unfortunately, I thought you were a good person before."

Long Peng nodded nonchalantly, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, I never think of myself as a good person, and I don't advertise myself as a good person. Being a good person is too tiring, and being a bad person is not allowed. I still like to be a good person." Not a bad person."

When Lei Wujie heard the words, his words became awkward.

Wuxin took two steps forward, "Mr. Long, you have so many unique skills, even if you have the martial arts of the monk, it won't help you much, right?"

"indeed."

Long Peng nodded, and continued, "However, as the so-called understanding by analogy, I need to know more about unique martial arts. I think the little monk and Boss Xiao should understand what I mean."

"That's how you should have learned all the skills you have, right?"

Long Peng smiled slightly, "Boss Xiao is really smart, but some of them are not."

"What if the monk doesn't give it?"

"If you don't give..."

Long Peng made a long sound, seemed to be in deep thought, and said slowly, "Little monk, I don't want to kill innocent people lightly."

"But I also want the martial arts on your body, it's really embarrassing..."

"How about this, little monk, teach me martial arts, and I can help. As for how much you can contribute and how much you can help, it depends on your sincerity, little monk."

Long Peng paused for a moment, then looked sideways at Lei Wujie and the two, "So do you two, I never like to owe favors, fair trade, no deception."

Lei Wujie heard this and said angrily, "I don't need your help."

"really?"

Long Peng sighed, "I still want to tell you where your sister is, since you are so decisive, then that's all..."

"what?"

Lei Wujie was surprised and delighted when he heard the words, and hurried to Long Peng, "Do you know where my sister is? Tell me quickly!"

"Don't you want to help? Why do I ask so many questions?"

Long Peng passed him directly, and came to Wuxin, "Little monk, make a choice, I don't want to make it too difficult for you, if you don't want to give it, I won't kill you, but we must fight tonight. "

"I may not be able to capture you, but I will definitely be able to injure you. In this way, I will be on a mission. However, you still have these two young men. I am afraid that tomorrow will be difficult."

Wuxin pursed her lips and sighed, "Mr. Long, you didn't let the little monk choose..."

"Do not."

Long Peng smiled slightly, "The right to choose is always in your hands,"

"Oh... really reluctant..."

"Nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, everything goes well, that's a fairy tale for children."

"Come with the monk."

"Wise choice."

……

"Xiao Se, did Wu Xin teach him martial arts just like that?"

Xiao Se lazily fiddled with the bonfire, "Otherwise, what else can I do, I have explained everything clearly.

Either let us go to the underworld to report together tomorrow, or send extra reinforcements, besides... For Wuxin, these secret arts of the Rakshasa Hall are far less important than you think. "

"Of course, if you are strong enough to beat that guy, then just pretend I didn't say anything."

The corner of Lei Wujie's mouth twitched, "Xiao Se, do you need to be so clear? I feel very frustrated by what you said..."

"I see that he is not very old, why is his martial arts so powerful..."

"You little rascal, didn't you ask the question yourself? You're blaming me."

"Xiao Se, you mispronounced that word again..."

"To shut up."

Xiao Se turned his body sideways, with his back to Lei Wujie, "I read it as I like."

"But having said that, we have Mr. Long's help, isn't it much easier tomorrow?"

"You called Mr. Long again?"

Lei Wujie chuckled, scratched his head and said, "Aren't we counting ourselves now?"

"My own?"

Xiao Se sneered a few words, "My own people almost beat you to death a few days ago, you little rascal, you should be more careful, be careful that your Mr. Long will betray you tomorrow, and it will make our situation worse."

"I see that Mr. Long is not such a person."

Xiao Se chuckled, "Just be happy."

"What are you two talking about?"

Lei Wujie was startled, and stood up, "Isn't there 32 secret arts? How did you get over it so quickly?"

"Long has always had a good memory."

Long Peng replied, sitting cross-legged in front of the bonfire, meditating and concentrating, with a calm expression.

Seeing him start to practice, Lei Wujie hesitated to speak, and after a while he said, "Mr. Long, you just said that you know where my sister is, is it true?"

"Don't you want to know?"

"This one……"

Lei Wujie was a little at a loss, and said anxiously, "Mr. Long, just tell me, where is my sister, she is fine..."

……

"It's so noisy, don't talk."

Lei Wujie chattered endlessly, Long Peng frowned, "Your sister is in Xueyue City, as for other news, I will exchange your Leimen martial arts."

"I don't want to lose money, break the rules, and..."

Long Peng opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Don't bother me, I'm going to practice. If you want to know, go to Boss Xiao. Isn't he from Bai Xiaotang? He must know your sister's whereabouts."

"Ok?"

Xiao Se was stunned for a moment, "Me??"

"Xiao Se..."

"Shut up, I don't know."

……

(End of this chapter)