Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 82 The Wine of Lust
Dongfang Bubai took a step forward and straddled the middle of the two, each with a sword finger on the left and right.

"The fight is almost done, the two of you can stop now."

The King of the Wheel took two steps back, his breath was short of breath, it took him a while to recover, and he said in a deep voice, "Master, this surname is Long, it is really abominable to let Wuxin and others go without permission. Mingjian."

Dongfang Bubai nodded, without a trace of turbulence in his eyes, he looked sideways and said, "Qing Long Ke, what the King of the Wheels said is true."

Long Peng didn't blush, and said without a heartbeat, "The one below is pursuing the past grievances with this wheel-turning king, and has no other thoughts."

"Ha ha……"

Dongfang Bubai patted Long Peng's shoulder meaningfully, turned around and said, "You all go down the mountain, I have something to say to Long Keqing."

"Master..."

"Um……?"

Dongfang Bubai looked at the wheel-running king who was taking a step forward, and said indifferently, "Could it be that what I said just now didn't make it clear?"

"Subordinates obey."

The Wheel-Running King lowered his head and did not say anything else. Holding his Wheel-Running Sword, Lei Bin and the three who were seriously injured went down the mountain.

"Yan Shisan, what are you still doing here?"

Yan Shisan leaned against the tree, held the sword in his arms, smiled when he heard this, gave Long Peng a self-seeking look, and walked down the mountain.

"By the way, you can easily send those boys who followed up."

"learn."

Yan Shisan raised the scabbard in his hand above his head, and responded loudly, and then blocked the group of teenagers on the mountain road. He put the bone poison sword across his chest, and said calmly, "Everyone, go down the mountain, don't make me say second all over."

……

mountain top.

Breeze and moon.

On the eaves of the ruined temple, there was a person standing and a person sitting. They were wearing masks, and their eyes were deep and deep, hard to figure out.

"Long Keqing, don't you want to explain what happened tonight?"

Long Peng was slightly taken aback, and said slowly, "I made a deal with Na Wuxin, and I also agreed to let him choose the path he wants to take."

Dongfang Bubai looked up at the bright moon and drank his wine in a calm and unhurried manner.

"He taught you all the martial arts on his body?"

"Seven or eight out of ten."

"You are greedy..."

Dongfang Bubai smiled, turned his eyes to look at Long Peng and said, "The flowers are so bright and the moon is such a beautiful day, don't stand still, let's have a drink or two with me."

"Yes."

Dongfang Bubai poured a glass of wine and said, "Since you are a guest, you can help the Divine Cult or stand by and watch, but if you turn against the Divine Cult and me, it will be over."

Long Peng took the wine and drank it all in one gulp. Suddenly, he felt his abdomen throbbing and his internal organs throbbing with pain.

"A little punishment, you should be able to bear it."

"Cough cough..."

Long Peng coughed for a while, his face flushed, "Yes."

Dongfang Bubai smiled, and poured himself a glass, "This wine is called 'Lust', and it contains heartbroken grass, acacia beans, love flower thorns, and nine-leaf clover... the alcoholic power is even stronger than this seat's." Come out, don't even think about it."

"You should now know what the effect of this wine is."

"What does the leader mean?" Long Peng panted heavily and asked in a subdued voice.

"Means nothing."

Dongfang Bubai said indifferently, "For those who are not strong enough, one drop of this wine will be poisoned to death if it enters the throat, but for people like you and me, it will arouse all kinds of emotions, thousands of desires, the more desires there are, The more painful it is."

"The body is burning with lust, the mind is burning with love, and the five internal organs are in pain. It can be said that life is worse than death. It is interesting."

"call……"

Long Peng let out a long sigh of relief, and regained his composure after overcoming the alcohol, "It's really interesting..."

"Then..."

Dongfang Bubai poured another glass, "I'm drinking a glass..."

"This……"

"Why, one cup is enough?"

"Come!"

"Okay, as expected of the person I fancy."

Dongfang Bubai nodded with a smile, and said, "Actually, I admire you very much. I think you are very similar to me, but there are some differences."

All in one drink.

Long Peng turned his eyes and asked, "What's the difference?"

"This...you need to observe it yourself..."

As Dongfang Bubai said, he drank another glass, but he didn't see any disturbance from her, "Come on, let's finish this pot of wine tonight."

The corner of Long Peng's mouth twitched, and he answered bravely, "Okay..."

"Hahaha……"

Dongfang Bubai laughed out loud, and seemed to be in a good mood.

The moon hangs on the branches, it's late at night.

"Come, come, have another drink."

"Good good..."

Long Peng responded repeatedly, but the voice became weaker and weaker, and he fell down and rolled down.

"Ok?"

Dongfang Bubai was a little surprised, he reached out and grabbed Longpeng's clothes, lifted his mask, and saw his blushing cheeks and slightly raised eyebrows.

"Is this drunk...?"

"That's the amount of alcohol you can drink. No wonder you don't drink alcohol. Is it because you are afraid of making a fool of yourself?"

Dongfang Bubai shook his head and sighed, raised his wine glass, toasted Mingyue, "Huh..."

"Good wine!"

"Master, Master..."

"Ok?"

Looking at Long Peng holding his arm, Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows slightly, exerted a little effort, and was about to break free. Never thought that when her arm exerted strength, Long Peng wrapped around her, hugged her waist, and murmured, " Master...Master, Xiaomu is the most obedient, please don't send Xiaomu to Chongyang Palace..."

"Master? Little wood?"

Dongfang Bubai was slightly taken aback, his raised hand didn't come down for a long time.

"Sister Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang..."

Long Peng hugged Dongfang Bubai's slender waist, rubbed his head, smiled all over his face, and then said pitifully, "Senior Sister, you are bad, and you lied to me again. Little Wood will never play with you again..."

"Grandma, Little Wood is not afraid of tooth disease, he wants to eat caramel..."

……

"It's interesting..."

Dongfang Bubai smiled, patted Long Peng's back lightly, drank another glass of wine, immediately felt a burning sensation in his internal organs, excruciating pain.

"hiss……"

Dongfang Bubai gasped, looked at the wine glass in his hand, and helplessly said, "I forgot about this, but... It's been a few years since I felt this pain..."

"Tonight, I'm just... revisiting it..."

As Dongfang Bubai said, he drank another cup, the pain became more and more intense, but it made her laugh, a disdainful laugh.

……

The next day.

The eastern sky is pale, and the surrounding branches are slightly dewy, cold and fresh.

"Well……"

Long Peng woke up slowly, feeling a severe headache. Looking around, he didn't see anyone, but he saw the wine utensils left over from last night, "My head hurts, did you drink too much?"

"This is……"

Looking at a book pressed by plum branches beside him, Long Peng was a little puzzled, opened it and flipped through it, "Buddhist Wisdom Sword, the world's sharp knife..."

"This martial art...was left by the leader? 'Hui Jian', 'Quick Knife'..."

"The wise sword cuts through the threads of love, and the sharp knife cuts through the mess..."

Long Peng raised his head and looked at the rising red sun, "What does the leader mean by this? Why did you give me such a wonderful martial arts secret for no reason..."

(End of this chapter)