Chapter 96
The night wind was cold.

On a corner of the building, the wind is loud and the chill is strong,
In the past few days, the round moon appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the clouds were continuous.

Long Peng stood at the railing, drinking with his head up, "I never thought I would fall in love with this peach blossom..."

"Why, didn't you like it before?"

Holding two jars of wine in his hands, Xiao Se walked up to Long Peng with the same lazy look, and threw one jar over, "A good Qiulubai is rare."

"Nothing to be courteous..."

Long Peng smiled and took it casually, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Xiao Se was silent for a while, then took another sip of wine, "I'm sorry about what happened last time, I was the one who got excited."

"It's okay, it's human nature, but you shouldn't just come to see me to apologize and drink, right?"

"Ugh……"

Xiao Se shook his head and sighed, turned around and leaned against the railing, "Talking to smart people is sometimes too boring..."

"Then go find Lei Wujie, he should be interesting..."

"Then forget it."

Looking at Lei Wujie who was busy eating barbecue downstairs, Xiao Se turned his head and took out a book from his arms, "No, take it."

"Um……?"

Long Peng's pupils shrank slightly, and when he flipped through the book, his phoenix eyes were half closed, quite surprised, "You really have "Sword Control"? But the method of controlling the sword here is too simple, right? Are you free to come and fool me?"

"Simple?"

Xiao Se chuckled, "This kind of martial arts is especially important for talent, if it is talent..."

call--

within the courtyard.

Thousands of peach blossoms fell one after another, and the breeze suddenly picked up the peach blossoms, turned into a long sword, and fell to Long Peng's side, ups and downs.

"Look, it's not difficult, it's nothing more than the sword moving with the breath, the breath moving at will, and the mind moving with the heart."

"Have you practiced "Sword Control" before? Or other ways to control objects?"

"No."

Long Peng shook his head, and said honestly, "I just saw that kid Wushuang used it, and tried to imitate it. It seems that I did not go wrong before."

Xiao Se nodded slightly, then turned to stare at Long Peng's eyes, "So... can you speak now?"

"Your "Sword Control" is incomplete, right? In other words, what you gave me should only be the introductory skills of "Sword Control", right?"

Xiao Se was slightly taken aback, "How did you see that?"

"I'm not Lei Wujie, I'm not that stupid. How can Wushuang City's unique skill be so simple."

below.

Lei Wujie raised his head, the barbecue still dangling from his lips, "Mr. Long, are you calling me?"

"It's none of your business, go eat your meat."

Xiao Se glared at him, remained silent for a moment, and said slowly, "You also said that this "Sword Control" is Wushuangcheng's unique skill, and I don't have the full copy.

However, this introductory kung fu is the foundation of controlling swordsmanship. If you are really a genius, you may be able to practice thousands of flying swords. "

Long Peng nodded in agreement, and said, "Sikong Changfeng is back? If I'm right, he gave you this cheat book, right?"

"you……"

Xiao Se was taken aback for a moment, "Is there anything in this world that I can hide from you?"

"Naturally there is."

Long Peng drank half of the wine in one breath, and sighed, "These days in Xueyue City are quite comfortable, but it's a pity... Sikong Changfeng is back, and I'm going to leave soon..."

"Come here, go and get the letter from the second drawer in the study."

"Yes!"

"Are you ready?" Xiao Se asked.

"Naturally, it's just that I was wondering when you would ask me."

"Why help me?"

"Sometimes I don't pay attention to why I do things. It's fun to do whatever I want, otherwise life would be boring..."

Long Peng smiled, raised his hand to respect him, and said flatly, "The person who hurt your hidden veins should be the chief supervisor Zhuoqing of the fifth chief supervisor of the previous generation, and he is not dead yet."

"Because of King Langya's treason, you were exiled from the city, and Yan Zhantian, the 'Rage Sword Immortal', injured you and made you unconscious on the way.

It was Zhuoqing who took advantage of the maneuver. The details are all in the letter. Go back and read it slowly. "

Xiao Se pursed his lips and couldn't help asking, "I'm really curious, how did you know such a secret thing? Could it be that you were there that day?"

"This is..."

Long Peng raised his finger and pointed at the dark night sky, sighed, "Go ask God, it's all his old man's opinion."

"My dear guest, here is the letter."

A divine disciple came up respectfully and handed over the envelope with both hands.

"Give it to Boss Xiao."

"Yes."

"It's getting late, you bastards who eat and drink for nothing can go."

Long Peng propped his arms on the railing, holding a ray of breeze, and there was constant laughter in the courtyard. He laughed and said, "Although our Sun Moon Sect has a big family and a great business, we can't stand you every day. It's all Long’s hard-earned money.”

"Let's go."

"In such a hurry to drive us away?"

Long Peng didn't reply, he sat back on the rocking chair on the roof, and said coldly, "Seeing off the guests!"

……

The surroundings are silent, only the scent of meat and the scent of wine like the breeze and white dew are left.

Su Quan walked over with lotus steps, "If you let them all go, wouldn't it be just as they wished?"

"You should handle your own affairs by yourself, and you don't need to implicate others."

Long Peng looked sideways and said, "Su Quan, has Master Jie Jie left?"

"Get over Master..."

Before Su Quan finished speaking, a Buddha's call came from the stairs behind him, "Amitabha, so good..."

An old monk in yellow, wearing a monk's hat and with white eyebrows and drooping chest, walked up to the top of the building, and he made a Buddhist salute, "Dragon Benefactor, this 'Rama's body' is the body of my senior Shaolin. Just take it back and bury it."

"Master Jie, the thing is in my hands, there is no reason to spit it out."

"Amitabha, sin, sin..."

Master Li Jie shook his head and sighed, "Why is the benefactor always obsessed with obsession?"

"Then what the master has done these days, isn't it because he is obsessed with obsession?"

Long Peng stood up, looking at the pitch-black night, his eyes flickering with cold stars, "I remember that Buddhists pay attention to picking up and letting go, letting go with one thought, everything is at ease, master, don't force anything."

Master Li Jie choked for a moment, "That's what I said, but in the hands of the benefactor, this 'Rama's body' will definitely cause a bloody storm, and I can't sit idly by."

"The road ahead is unknown, so the master will make such a final statement. I'm afraid it's not good? Besides, how does the master know that this thing will not cause killing when it returns to your Shaolin?"

"The benefactor is eloquent, but this old monk is far behind..."

Master Li Jie raised his eyes to look at the increasingly dense fog, and said slowly, "Benefactor, it's a hard night, please be careful, old monk... let's go first."

Every word exploded like thunder, and almost substantial sound waves emerged, shaking the mist away, and the surroundings became clear again.

Long Peng cupped his fists, "Thank you."

"Amitabha, good and good..."

Master Jiejie recited the Buddha's name, stepped on the void, and walked out of the courtyard in a few steps.

As it comes, so it goes.

"Mr. Long, did he leave just like that?"

"if not?"

Gathering energy in his palm, Long Peng said calmly, "This old monk was just going through the motions. Otherwise, he would have already done it the first night he met me. Why did he delay until now?"

"There is a reason for the Shaolin Temple to have such a grand occasion."

call--

Long Peng suddenly raised his hand and slapped, but hearing a gust of wind, the peach trees in full bloom in the courtyard were not spared, and all were bald.

"Su Quan..."

After Su Quan nodded, Long Peng raised his hand and drew a sharp sword across Su Quan's neck, "Hong Antong, come out yet! Are you so afraid of death!?"

quiet--

No one answered, Long Peng frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Could it be that this trick is not easy to use?"

"I come."

Su Quan gritted his teeth, leaned towards the sword's edge imperceptibly, and bright red blood flowed from that white and tender snowy skin, like a blooming red plum.

Su Quan blinked, mist appeared in his eyes, and with a crying voice, he called out delicately, "Master, save me..."

"Don't panic, madam, don't panic, madam!"

Hong Antong smashed the vermilion gate with a palm, and walked in grandly with a group of Dragon Cult masters.

This Hong Antong was tall and tall, with long pale hair and many wrinkles on his face. When he walked step by step, he was full of power and power, worthy of the title of the leader of the Dragon Sect.

"Huangkou boy, you want the old man to show up so much, now that the old man has shown up, what do you want?!"

"Since you're here, don't even think about leaving!"

"Good breath, do you think the old man is that stray dog ​​Cao Zhengchun?"

Hong Antong took a step forward, his pupils were as bright as fire, and his hair danced wildly. Looking at the blood flowing from Su Quan's neck, he was very anxious, and shouted, "Boy, if you are sensible now, let my wife go, otherwise even if Dongfang Invincible is here, and you can't save your dog's life."

"Ha ha……"

Long Peng smiled meaningfully, and suddenly said, "Do it!!"

Hong Antong was taken aback for a moment, then two cold lights suddenly appeared behind him, piercing only between his waist and abdomen.

puff-

Hong Antong's reaction was fairly quick, barely dodging the two thorns, but his waist was still cut two times, dripping with hot blood.

It is easy to dodge an open spear, but hard to defend against an arrow in the dark, especially an arrow in the back from one's own people, it is impossible to guard against! !

Hong Antong was furious, his eyes were as red as blood, his gray hair danced wildly, he raised his hand and grabbed the two sharp swords, and broke the two sharp swords.

"You...you are so courageous, you dare to betray the old man! Tell me, what kind of benefits does this kid give you!"

"Humph!"

"Green Dragon Envoy" Xu Xueting wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, helped "White Dragon Envoy" Zhong Zhiling up, and said with a sneer, "Master, these years you have pushed out our Five Dragon Envoys inside and out, and used those rookies who have no merit and mediocre skills, Do you really think that us brothers don’t know?”

"So you two, betray the old man, two white-eyed wolves, the old man wants you to die!!"

Hong Antong yelled violently, and just about to make a move, the "Red Dragon Envoy" Wugen Taoist and "Yellow Dragon Envoy" Yin Jin beside him launched an attack at the same time.

Hong Antong was prepared in his heart, he jumped and dodged two swords.

"Okay, okay, all of you are ambitious and betray the old man, right!?"

"Li Danyue, don't pretend to be here, come together, the old man will get rid of you together!!"

"Black Dragon Envoy" Li Danyue was startled slightly, pursed her lips, pulled out her long sword, and said coldly, "You are not benevolent, the leader, so don't blame us for being unrighteous. We must abandon the dark and turn to the bright, in a certain future!!"

Standing on the high platform, Long Peng said coldly, "How does it feel for Hong Jiaozhu to betray relatives...?"

"Hahaha……"

Hong Antong looked up to the sky and laughed, "All of you betrayed the old man, and the old man suddenly didn't want to kill you, and the old man wanted to keep your dog's life, and wait until half a month later, seeing you with no antidote look like life would be worse than death! "

The five dragon envoys glanced at each other and laughed loudly.

"What are you laughing at?!"

"No wonder people in the world say that Master Hong is brave, foolhardy and self-willed. Are you so sure that the antidote for your 'Baotai Yijing Pill' cannot be developed by Sun Moon Sect?"

Hong Antong was dazed, raised his head and glared at Long Peng, "Boy, what do you mean?!"

"It's not interesting, it's just what you think."

Hong Antong's tiger body trembled slightly, his breathing was disordered, and he let out a muffled snort, with blood overflowing from the corners of his lips.

"Why, the anger was overwhelming, and he vomited blood from the anger. From this point of view, Master Hong's energy-raising skills are not very good?"

"The old man wants you to die!!"

Hong Antong jumped up and took a palm towards Long Peng's face, the wind of the palm was so strong that it hurt people's cheeks.

bang——

Long Peng pulled Su Quan away and swung out his sword. The wave of zhenqi erupted by the two forced Su Quan to stand unsteadily, backed up again and again, and nearly fell to the ground.

"retreat!!"

With a soft snort, Long Peng held the sword in both hands, and pressed down with one sword, crushing Hong Antong down and hitting the ground.

call--

Long Peng floated to the ground and pointed his sword at Hong Antong's face, "Master Hong, to be honest, you are really not as good as Eunuch Cao's martial arts. At any rate, Eunuch Cao can still injure Long, so don't mention your words!"

"Shut up!"

Hong Antong was furious, his eyes became redder and redder, "Little Huangkou, with these despicable methods, the old man really looks down on you!"

"Then look down on it, you're going to die anyway."

"You are the one who will die!!"

Hong Antong raised his palm and stepped forward, and it was a "two peaks piercing ears", Long Peng retreated backwards, and slashed horizontally with his sword, the sword energy was unparalleled.

wow-

Hong Antong's palm was like fine iron, he grasped the blade of the sword, exerted force with his whole body, and squeezed a sharp sword into scrap iron, taking advantage of the situation, he hit Long Peng's chest with his palm again, the move was particularly domineering and ruthless.

"Hahaha……"

Hong Antong stood on the spot and laughed, with blood dripping from slightly trembling palms, "Huangkou kid, that's all!"

"Old thing, the strength is not small..."

Long Peng rubbed his chest, the palm had a slight suction, and with a wave of his hand, he saw that the ground was crushed into powder by a ghostly true energy, leaving a big hole, "Master Hong, your "Bone Bone Palm" is not hot enough, Still need to practice!"

"presumptuous!"

Hong Antong's mood, which had just improved, was overwhelmed by anger again, "Little Huangkou, die!"

"Come, of course!"

Long Peng said lightly, glanced at the silent night outside, jumped out, and together with the five dragon envoys fought with Hong Antong, gaining the upper hand.

……

outside the courtyard.

On a tall building.

"Master, when shall we do it?"

"What's the rush? Tonight has just begun. Let's see who can hold back the temper."

(End of this chapter)

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