Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 81
When those Blackstone killers left and the mountain top became empty, the rest of the people also stopped.

Only Yan Shisan and Baifaxian fought frantically. Every time a move fell, the sword energy would be enough to tear people apart.

"Long Da Keqing, you continue to deal with your Wuxin, and leave the rest to us. I hope...you don't act..."

The Wheel-Running King said indifferently, the wheel on the hilt of the long sword at his waist buzzed and spun crazily.

A gravitational force that seemed to exist spread out, and the people who entered within three feet of him seemed to be carrying a huge boulder. They couldn't breathe, and the closer they got, the heavier they became.

"Everyone..."

The Wheel-Running King stagnated, looked at the young man who was facing a formidable enemy, and let out a dry laugh.

"Young masters and misses, you are all children with backgrounds, I know this.

If it were normal, we Heishi would definitely not encounter this bad luck, but unfortunately...it is not what it used to be.

As long as you give up the idea of ​​resistance, I can guarantee that your lives will be safe, and you will not even suffer any hardships. "

"But if we have to resist, we, Blackstone, are in the business of killers. When swords and swords face each other, there will inevitably be times when we can't grasp it."

"If anyone accidentally dies, please forgive me."

"I bother!"

Lei Wujie yelled angrily, stepped forward and shouted, "If you want to hit, hit it, where is there so much nonsense!

Sikong Qianluo raised the spear, and said coquettishly, "That's right, if you have the ability, you can let your horse come here, our Xueyue City disciples are not afraid of threats!"

"Brother, don't you think so?"

Sikong Qianluo pushed Tang Lian with her back against the stone pillar, and the fingertip knife she was holding almost fell off, she pouted.

"Yes, yes, yes... But when we fight later, don't do it first, your shoulder injury is still not healed."

Speaking of this, Sikong Qianluo turned to look at the dragon pendant under the tree, snorted coldly, and did not speak again.

"Ugh……"

Xiao Se shook his head and sighed, shrank his neck and said lazily, "Following this group of guys, my son is really suffering..."

The Wheel-Turning King raised his head, and said coldly, "So...have you thought about it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, give me a punch!!"

Lei Wujie took three steps and made two steps at the same time, and punched out with a strong fist.

Lei's family has no square fist, before the fist arrives, the qi goes first.

"Ignorant and fearless junior..."

The wheel runner king didn't move a single step, nor did he raise his sword to resist, but the wheel on the hilt of his sword was turning faster and faster, and the terrifying gravity forced the wind of that punch away.

As soon as Lei Wujie approached the wheel-running king, he suddenly felt as if he was carrying a heavy weight, his body trembled, and he almost fell to his knees.

"Lei Wujie!"

"It's okay! I, Lei Wujie, don't lose so easily! Give me another punch..."

Lei Wujie wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, laughed and pulled his foot out of the ground, the surface of his body was also covered with raging flames.

——The technique of burning fire.

"Accept the call!!"

Turning Wheel King frowned, gathering energy secretly, and raised his hand to strike a sword, but saw a figure standing in front of him, his pupils shrinking.

"Long Peng, what do you want to do? Do you want to disobey the order of the leader?"

The three of Lei Bin turned to look at Long Peng, the weapons in their hands glowed faintly under the quiet moonlight.

There was no expression on Long Peng's face, his eyes looked like a deep pool.

"When did I say that I was going to disobey the leader's order? I was dealing with a personal grievance!"

"Don't put a hat on me!"

The wheel-turning king's eyes were cold, and he smiled sullenly, "Hehe... Do you believe what you say?"

"I believe."

The Wheel-Running King choked for a moment, his big hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

……

Sikong Qianluo asked suspiciously, "Aren't they in the same group? What's going on?"

Xiao Se raised his eyes, glanced at Long Peng who was confronting King Zhuanlun, and then at the monk Wuxin who was dressed in white like snow.

Wuxin floated to the side of these people, and said with a calm smile, "The little monk just discussed with Mr. Long, he blocked us for an hour, now let's go down the mountain quickly."

"Then... what about Mr. Long, their leader won't kill him?"

quiet--

The crowd was silent.

'You guys are so annoying, just jump off the cliff and kill yourself, it's really annoying. '

Long Peng's slightly irritable voice reached everyone's hearts.

Xiao Se looked sideways, squinted his eyes, "The art of sound transmission..."

"Let's go."

"Wuxin, what about that white-haired fairy?"

"Uncle Mo..."

Wu Xin was slightly startled, looking at the white-haired fairy whose white clothes were torn and blood-stained, and who had long since lost her charm, said slowly, "Although that Yan Shisan is strong in swordsmanship, his lightness skill is not satisfactory. Uncle Mo wants to leave, he is Can't keep it."

"Junior Brother Wuxin is right, we should leave first now and go back to the elders of the Shimen to deal with the matter of the Sun Moon Sect."

"go!"

Xiao Se pursed his lips, uttered a word, and walked away.

Hearing this, Lu Yudi said to the young man beside him, "Wushuang, let's go too."

Wushuang picked out his ear, "Brother, I don't want to leave, I haven't beaten enough yet."

"Shut up, come out this time, Master said, let you listen to me, Wushuang, don't try to get angry."

"Ugh……"

Wushuang sighed, picked up the sword case on the ground, "Okay then, I'll listen to you, let's go."

Everyone made up their minds, walked down the mountain, turned around a mountain pass, and saw an evergreen pine.

A person wearing a grimace mask and a black robe stands on a branch, looking up at the bright moon. She has a slender figure, but she has a domineering aura that no one dares to despise.

"The moon is in the sky, and the night sky is clear. It's a good time to enjoy the moon. Where do you want to go?"

"You... who are you!"

"Oh……"

The man turned around, looked at Lei Wujie who was speaking, and said with a faint smile, "My seat... Dongfang Bubai."

"What... what... Dong... Dongfang is undefeated..."

Lei Wujie was shocked, his eyes widened, and he looked hard, as if he wanted to see something different.

brush--

Dongfang Bubai suddenly appeared in front of Lei Wujie, pinched his chin, looked left and right, and said calmly, "He looks okay, but he doesn't look very smart..."

The roots of Lei Wujie's ears turned red immediately, and his expression was bewildered.

"You...what are you doing..."

"This seat is in a good mood, teasing you..."

Dongfang Bubai spoke slowly and carelessly, stood with his hands behind his back, and turned his eyes to look at Wuxin.

"Little monk, I have already negotiated with you, you can go back to the sect. That guy in purple is waiting for you at the foot of the mountain."

Wuxin was stunned for a moment, "Little monk...I..."

Dongfang Bubai didn't pay attention to it, and moved to Lu Yudi, and looked him up.

"You two are from Wushuang City, right?"

Lu Yudi's heart trembled, and he pretended to be brave enough to stand in front of Wushuang, "Wu Shuang City, Lu Yudi, has met the leader of the East."

"Peerless City, Peerless."

"Don't be too polite."

Dongfang Bubai raised his hand, "Let's go, and say hello to City Lord Song for me."

Lu Yudi was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously, "The leader of the East knows our city leader."

"do not know."

"Forehead……"

Lu Yudi was dumbfounded, and didn't know what to say, so he took a long time before smiling, "I'll take my leave now, junior."

"Let's go."

But I saw Lu Yudi dragging Wushuang towards the downhill, still shouting in his mouth, "My little ancestor, just be obedient, don't make any more fools..."

……

Dongfang Bubai walked in front of Xiao Se, stared into his eyes, and stared at him for a long time.

"You too...you can go."

Xiao Se's eyes fluctuated a little bit, and he didn't seem to move a little bit, standing still and speechless.

"Um……"

Dongfang Bubai seemed a little surprised, "You don't want to leave?"

"Go or not, it's up to me to decide."

"You decide...hahaha..."

Dongfang Bubai burst out laughing, shocking the blood of everyone present.

"You can't even decide your own life and death, so why do you decide for yourself? What do you rely on? Are you stubborn?"

"This seat is not your own father, and will not care about your life or death. You can leave or stay, whatever you want..."

Dongfang Bubai sneered, and popped out several silver needles imperceptibly.

"As for the rest of you, stay in the Dafanyin Temple at the foot of the mountain for a while longer, and wait for the people behind you to agree to my request, and I will let you go."

After Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, he strode towards the top of the mountain with big strides, and the rest of the people who were looking at each other stared at each other.

"She just left?" Lei Wujie asked.

"This Eastern Hierarch has sealed all your dantian qi seas, and now he's gone, what's so strange?"

Wuxin said indifferently, approached the cliff, looked down, looked at the figure in purple, and murmured, "Uncle Yuji is really here..."

"Um...cough..."

Tang Lian coughed for a while, and her face was pale, but she saw that his expression was firm and he was running his mind.

Xiao Se shook his head, stretched out his hand to hold him, "Don't try, our martial arts are far behind that of Dongfang Bubai, we can't open the acupoints."

"Be careful that the acupoints are not opened, but the whole meridian is cut off, and the body explodes to death."

Sikong Qianluo looked frustrated, "Then what should we do? Can we just be prisoners?"

Tang Lian calmed down, and comforted, "Qianluo, don't be sad, I have already sent a letter back to Xueyue City about the matter here, presumably Master and they will not ignore it."

"Really?"

Tang Lian nodded.

Sikong Qianluo looked pleasantly surprised, "That said, my father might come, and when my father arrives, he will be able to vent his anger on us."

Hearing the words inadvertently, he hesitated to speak, and sighed softly.

"Wuxin, why are you sighing..."

"It's nothing."

Wuxin shook her head, raised her eyes to look at the top of the mountain, "My little monk is going to go to the mountain to have a look, you guys..."

"Let's go too."

Lei Wujie replied with a smile, and then said with a sad face, "Mr. Cailong helped us just now. That Dongfang Bubai is going up the mountain now, so he won't settle accounts with him, right?"

"The little monk doesn't know..."

Wuxin put one hand across her chest, "But the little monk wants to go up and have a look."

……

mountain top.

"Long Da Keqing is really young and promising. At such a young age, he has such martial arts and is so emphatic in love and righteousness. He even disregarded the order of the leader and let them go. I admire, admire..."

The wheel-running king has a weird way of yin and yang.

Long Peng was expressionless, the blue shirt he was wearing had some sword marks, and blood was dripping from his palms.

"Turning Wheel King, you are here to mock me when you have time, so you should think about how to survive from the hands of Long Mou."

"Humph!"

The Wheel-Running King snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand hummed, and the terrifying gravity emerged, "Then let's see, who wins tonight!"

"Come!!"

Yan Shisan was sitting under a tree, watching the two of them with interest, drinking wine, and sitting beside him was a white-haired fairy covered in sword wounds.

"Old Bai, look, which of the two of them can win?"

The corner of Baifaxian's mouth twitched slightly, "Xiao Hei, what do you think?"

Yan Shisan's face darkened, "I don't think any of them can win."

"Why?"

"Here comes the woman."

"Isn't your leader a man?"

Yan Shisan shook his head and said, "Long Peng said it was a woman."

Baifaxian was slightly surprised, "How did he know? Could it be that he has seen it before?"

"I don't know."

The white-haired fairy nodded, and when she was about to speak, she saw a black shadow approaching suddenly, she immediately chose to shut up, stood up, and cupped her hands, "Master Dongfang."

"The white-haired venerable knows?"

Baifa Fairy looked indifferent, and smiled slightly, "White Hair also just found out, I don't know our young suzerain......"

"This seat has already let him go down the mountain, and I will follow you back to Tianwaitian, but..."

Dongfang Bubai drew a long tone, and said slowly, "Look at him, he doesn't really like it, and this has nothing to do with me."

"Grey hair, save it."

Dongfang Bubai nodded, looked at Long Peng who was being pinched by four people, and said, "Yan Shisan, as the second guest, do you have nothing to say after seeing this situation?"

"Second guest? When did it happen? Why don't I know?"

"This seat has just been sealed."

Dongfang Bubai said coldly, then stared at Yan Shisan, and said in a low voice, "Yan Shisan, you use my identity to open a game, don't you think I don't know?"

Yan Shisan was slightly startled, feeling rare embarrassment, "You already know..."

"Your friend Crow, it is very difficult for me to know about such a big game in Sangu City."

"Then... I don't know what the leader is going to do?"

"This seat..."

Dongfang Bubai unbuttoned his mask, revealing his face. His thin eyebrows were as straight as a sword's edge, flying obliquely into his temples, exuberant and heroic, naturally, "My seat, seventy percent!"

"Seventy percent is too much, we score fifty to five."

"Eighty percent."

"Why do you want to..."

"Nine percent!"

"Fine, seventy percent, seventy percent."

Yan Shisan was speechless, seeing Dongfang Bubai putting on his mask, "Then I'll go to Sangu City now."

"No need, this seat has already sent someone to arrest him and come back."

Yan Shisan turned black, hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but said, "Master Dongfang, are you really a woman?"

"No."

The white-haired fairy had strange eyes, shook her head and sighed.

Just now he could see very clearly that although Dongfang Bubai looked a bit more heroic, she was indeed a woman, and she didn't have an Adam's apple.

Yan Shisan and Baifaxian looked at each other, and asked again, "Then you are...a man..."

"Not at all."

"It can't be the eunuch..."

Dongfang Bubai turned around, with silver needles flashing on both fingers, and said coldly, "Are you two free? Or do you want to be eunuchs? If so, I can help you both."

"That's unnecessary..."

Baifaxian only felt cold in his lower body, and cold sweat broke out on his back. Seeing Wuxin coming up again, he felt a little strange, and cupped his hands, "Master Dongfang, I have something else to do, so I won't talk any more, so I'm leaving."

Dongfang Bubai ignored it, and continued to watch Long Peng's fight with the Wheel-Turning King, nodding his head from time to time, looking quite serious.

(End of this chapter)