"Master, I've lost all my pocket money, so I can't treat you to a big meal." Luo Mingxian, who was sitting in a small restaurant on the side of the road, said embarrassedly.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, do you want Master to eat you and drink yours every day?" Peng Wuwang laughed heartily, and suddenly raised his voice, "Xiao Er, give us two bowls of clear soup noodles and ask for a large bowl." "

"Master, although you lost this time, you lost brightly, which made the ladies of the Yue Nu Palace look at you differently, it is really glorious to lose." Luo Mingxian said with a smile.

"You're a good boy, and if I lose, I'll lose. Whatever is still glorious despite defeat is nonsense. Peng Wuwang smiled bitterly and said, "The swordsmanship of the Yue Nu Palace Master is more than one step higher than mine, and it is difficult to win her." It's too hard. At this, there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Master, you have never surrendered, why are you so depressed this time." Luo Mingxian was a little surprised.

"It's not frustration, it's seeing the opponent clearly." Peng Wuwang's eyes widened, "Which of my previous opponents was so powerful?" "

"What about the Qingfeng Hall Master?" Luo Mingxian asked curiously.

"You're really right. If the Qingfeng Hall Master hadn't had an attack on the old disease, he might be at the same level as her, or even a line higher. However, when I fought against her, I already felt that she was weak in blood and blood, and she was powerless, although she was still fierce and abnormal, but she was not as ethereal and changeable as the palace master of the Yue Woman, and I could barely deal with it. But Hua Jinghong's swordsmanship, hey, is no longer the swordsmanship of the world. I'm afraid that only Mr. Gu Tianya can compete with her. Peng said in deep thought.

"Master, Gu Daxia's most powerful kung fu is the Allure Sword Technique, if you can learn it, maybe you can catch up with the Yue Nu Palace Master." Luo Mingxian thought about it and said.

"Allure Sword Technique?" Peng Wuwang suddenly remembered, took out a sword book from his arms, and said happily, "Good reminder, I originally wanted to find someone from the Tianshan faction to pass this sword book back, but the family revenge is difficult to avenge, and I should study this sword book again." "

"Is it the Alluring Sword Technique?" Luo Mingxian's eyes showed an eager look.

"Ha, don't worry, apprentice, won't the master teach you?" Peng Wuwang laughed.

A deafening loud bang rang out from the roadside restaurant, and five strong men stood up from their seats at the same time, swords like fire, illuminating the gloomy canteen.

"That boy, what do you have in your hand is the Allure Sword Book?" The seven-foot-tall, sturdy man at the head shouted loudly. This person has a Chinese face, small slitted eyes like threads, the eyes are full of evil, the nose is as wide as gas, the mouth is wide to the ears, the eye bags are huge, and the face is gloomy.

"Who are you?" Peng Wuwang frowned and asked.

The big man sneered, Huo Ran took off the five-foot thick-backed machete on his body from behind his back, and inserted it on the table with a "grabbing" sound, the blade reflected the rising sun, flashing with a strange orange light.

"Blood Demon!" In the corner of the dining hall, a man in black couldn't help but exclaim, "You are Taihang Yusan Red Tiger Ye Tianbo." "

"Hahaha!" The big man laughed cruelly, "I have long changed my name to Ye Tianshu, hehe." I hate others for calling me a remnant of Taihang the most in my life. I will kill one of these people when I see them. "

The man in black was shocked by his momentum, drenched in cold sweat, moved to Peng Wuwang's side step by step, and said in a low voice: "Brother Tai, I don't care if you really have the Allure Sword Technique, if you don't run this time, I'm afraid it's going to be bad, I have a horse outside the door, quite a mile, it's no problem to carry three, and we will go out and rush to the left later, and my horse will be tied there." "

Red Tiger Ye Tianshou smiled coldly and glanced at the men behind him. The four men struck out together, throwing all the tables and chairs around them to the door, blocking the entire canteen. The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper who were in the pond fish were already so frightened that they shrank in the corner of the wall and hugged each other and shivered.

Peng Wuwang's face was expressionless, but he still munched on the noodles in oblivion, as if nothing had happened in front of him. Luo Mingxian's face couldn't hide the excited look, and his master ate noodles, but a pair of smart eyes couldn't help but look at the Red Tiger Leaf Heavenly Kill curiously.

Honghu looked coldly at Peng Wuwang, who was indifferent, and ate the noodles cleanly, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, you are the person with the best appetite I have ever seen." Peng Wuwang looked him up and down without speaking.

Seeing that Peng Wuwang was so calm, the man in black burned a glimmer of hope in his heart, and whispered: "Brother Tai, although I don't know who you are, you must not underestimate the enemy." This Red Tiger Ye Heavenly Kill is the descendant of the thirty-six knives of Taihang, his blood demon knife once slashed the five-color sword envoy of the Sword Gate of Ailao Mountain in Yunnan, and wiped out the seven gangs and eight guilds in the south of the Yangtze River, and the once prominent Seven Flying Fish of Tiger Hill Villa was also folded in his hands. "

At this time, Luo Mingxian also finished the noodles in the bowl with three mouthfuls and two mouthfuls, and said: "Red Tiger Ye Tian Kill, the distant nephew of Ye Longxing, the head of the Wufeng Chaoyang Knife in Jinzhou, Shannan Province, was chased and killed by the Wufeng Knife Gate for raping and killing Ye Xiaoling, the daughter of Ye Longxing, and later invested in Taihang Cottage to learn a good knife technique, so he slaughtered Ye Longxing Manmen, went down the south of the Yangtze River, destroyed the seven gangs and eight associations of the Jiangnan Waterway, raped and killed 18 women in Gusu, and was chased and killed by Tiger Hill Villa. Later, he killed the seven flying fish in the sword pond in Qianfu Stone, and made the Tiger Hill Villa return. When the Taihang cottage was destroyed by Gu Tianya, he was injured and broke through, sneaked into Yunnan, accumulated habits that are difficult to change, raped and killed the female swordsman Yufeng swordsman Shuhui in the Mourning Mountain, and was chased and killed by the five-color envoy, and killed the five-color sword envoy in Wuzhou, which shocked the rivers and lakes. "

Red Tiger's eyes showed a hint of triumph, and he smiled evilly and said, "Good boy, you know a lot." The man in black looked at Luo Mingxian in surprise, obviously he didn't expect this little boy to know more than himself.

Luo Mingxian looked at Peng Wuwang indifferently and said, "This Red Tiger Renyi Hall once offered seven hundred gold to buy his head, but no one seems to be able to move him. "

Red Tiger's eyes showed a fanatical and smug light, and he smiled: "Whoever wants to kill me has already drunk the blood of my Blood Demon Knife. Now that Gu Tianya is gone, I originally wanted to find a competition with the Qingzhou Flying Tiger, but I didn't expect him to die so early. Hey, cheaper him. Who else in the world can restrain me? Hahaha! "

Luo Mingxian exclaimed: "Qingzhou Flying Tiger is dead? He looked at Peng Wuwang and almost laughed.

Peng Wuwang scratched his nose and asked strangely, "You are so powerful, what do you want that Allure Sword Spectrum to do?" "

The red tiger looked up to the sky and laughed, and said: "Lao Tzu has always had no scruples about stealing incense and jade on the rivers and lakes, but the Yue Nu Palace made me hesitate." Hehe, I heard that there are countless beauties in Yishan, and Lao Tzu is looking for the alluring swordsmanship, just to learn how to deal with the masters of the Yue Nu Palace, so that I can enjoy the taste of those high-ranking Yue female disciples, hahahaha! "

"Damn it!" Peng Wuhope's face sank, and a fierce murderous aura like a tiger burst out, and several people in the room suddenly felt cold to the bone, as if they were suddenly in the wind and snow of the northern country.

The pupils of the red tiger contracted suddenly, and the blood demon knife returned to his hand like lightning, and the blood-like sword light slashed towards Peng Wuwang, who was still sitting upright.

The man in black's eyes closed suddenly, only to feel that his whole body was invaded by the murderous aura on Peng Wuwang and Honghu's body, and he couldn't move, so he could only stiffen his body and let it be slaughtered.

The sound of a series of intersecting blades was heard leisurely. The man in black opened his eyes tremblingly, and found that Peng Wuhope's figure had been surrounded by the red knife shadow of the Blood Demon Knife, and the frenzied blood-red knife light seemed to indicate the fate of Peng Wuhope's body being dismembered by the chaotic blade.

Suddenly, Red Tiger Ye Tiansha strode back, blood on his shoulders popping up. "Ideas are pricked, side by side!" There was a look of panic on Red Tiger's face. The four sword-making men under his command brandished the snow-bright steel knives that had already been revealed, and surrounded them on all sides. Peng Wuwang shook his hand and slashed at the celadon bowl in front of him, and the bowl cracked in half at the knife. He slapped the long knife flat on top of the shards, and the two shards flew up along the air flow from the knife, shooting straight at the four swordsmen who surrounded them. The four swordsmen were not idle, and seeing that the momentum was not good, they either flew into the spinners, or hid their heads shortly, dodging the oncoming fragments. Peng Wuwang exhaled, and with a long knife, the fragments that had originally flown behind the four people were pulled back by a strong air current, and along a strange arc, they slashed through the back of the necks of the four people, and the blood splashed, and the fragments stained with blood flew back in front of Peng Wuwang like a homing swallow, spread out on the table, as if they had never flown out. At this time, the bodies of the four swordsmen struggled twice unnaturally like puppets, and fell to the ground with a brush.

When Red Tiger saw that the four fierce subordinates who got along day and night were killed by Peng Wuwang like a mustard, he only felt that his eyes were split, and he shouted hoarsely: "Who are you? "

Peng Wuwang snorted, and with a sweep of the long knife, the two half-moon-shaped broken bowls in front of him flew up again and hit the red tiger directly. The Red Tiger roared in shock, and the Blood Demon Knife shook out a sword shadow like a wall of blood, trying to chop the oncoming broken bowl pieces into powder. He is full of confidence in his sword skills, and his knife skills are so fast that they have reached the realm of flying knives and cutting fly wings and cutting bee tails. From the age of fifteen, he was able to cut seven coins thrown at him into two pieces with a single sword. Taihang Mountain is a place where knives come out quickly, and swordsmen who come out with knives like electricity abound, and he is the most outstanding person among them.

Sure enough, the two fragments fell, slamming heavily to the ground, shattering into a dozen pieces, and seven or eight of them bounced high off the ground. Red Tiger sighed secretly, staring intently at the long knife that Peng Wuwang was about to strike. Peng Wuwang held a knife in his right hand, and his left hand suddenly raised, as if he was holding up some heavy object. Red Tiger only felt a chill coming out of his heart. "Not good!" His eyes drooped, and sure enough, he saw the seven or eight fragments shoot like arrows down his throat. A red tiger, he gritted his teeth and crossed his left hand, blocking it in front of his throat, and the seven or eight fragments were firmly rooted in his arm. Red Tiger walked back and forth from the ghost gate, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when suddenly he felt the whole person fly up violently, flying behind him, and hanging high on the wall. He removed his left hand and saw a long knife as bright as autumn water firmly nailed to his broad chest, dark red blood slowly flowing down the blade to the ground.

Red Tiger slowly raised his head, and asked with difficulty in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?" Peng Wuwang walked up to him expressionlessly, pulled out his long knife, shook it hard, shook off the blood, and put it back into the sheath. Red Tiger's last breath spat out as the long knife lifted from his chest, and his entire body fell to the ground like a noodle bag. He was still unwilling to keep his eyes open, for he did not know who had killed him until he died.

"Master! Good Kung Fu! Luo Mingxian jumped up to his side and cheered.

"Leave the knife!" The man in black was dumbfounded, "How can you make Qingzhou Flying Tiger Peng hopeless to leave the knife?" "

Peng Wuwang smiled and said, "Because I am Peng Wuhope." Luo Mingxian on the side laughed.

"Impossible! Peng Wuwang is dead, dead! The man in black said at a loss.

"You see, I didn't die." Peng Wuwang said with a forced smile. Luo Mingxian even laughed. The man in black froze in despair, and after a long time, he knelt on the ground with weak legs, and said miserably: "It's over, it's over, my reputation is over from now on." "

"So, your name is Zhang Tao?" Peng Wuwang asked with some embarrassment. Because this man in black, who called himself Zhang Tao, found a rather large tavern in this little-traveled place in just half an hour, bought five jars of fine wine, and then poured himself drunk in less than a stick of incense. Talking to a drunk person is inevitably a little embarrassing for anyone.

"My name is Zhang Tao, hurry up Zhang Tao." Zhang Tao's face seemed to be coated with a layer of red pill, and he looked at Peng Wuwang with drunken eyes.

"What do you do?" Peng Wuwang scratched his head and asked again.

"I am the wind media, the number one wind media in the world. Because I have the fastest, the most incisive, the most detailed. Zhang Tao boasted proudly.

"But it doesn't seem to be accurate." Luo Mingxian said jokingly on the side.

Zhang Tao's face darkened, and he suddenly went crazy and smashed a large jar of wine to pieces, and roared: "Accurate, accurate, it used to be very accurate, why, why?" Obviously, I heard them say with my own ears: Peng Wuwang is dead, and he was cut off half of his body by the Yue Nu Palace Master. Why are you still alive? His frenzied gaze turned to Peng Wuhope. Luo Mingxian felt cold all over, and timidly glanced at Peng Wuwang, who was frowning.

"With the news from people like you, does anyone believe it?" Peng Wuwang asked.

"Of course I believe it, everyone believes it, because I am Zhang Tao, the world's No. 1 media Zhang Tao." Zhang Tao puffed up his chest and roared arrogantly, "Even if I say that the sun will come out of the west tomorrow, they will believe it." Because this is the news released by Zhang Tao, who would not believe my words to Zhang Tao? "

"I know a media named Zhang Fang." Peng Wuwang pondered for a moment, and suddenly said.

Hearing this name, Zhang Tao's body was agitated, as if he was much more awake, and his scattered eyes began to focus on Peng Wuwang, as if he wanted to catch every word he said.

"In my heart, he is the number one mediator in the rivers and lakes, and after he died, no one deserves this title." The tears in Zhang Fang's eyes before he died appeared in Peng Wuhope's mind, and there was a sour feeling in his heart, "His last news is very accurate." "

Zhang Tao's face twitched violently involuntarily, and tears welled up wildly. He covered his face hard, choked twice, and then cried in pain as if he had collapsed: "Big brother, woo, I'm not worthy of being your brother." He cried for a while, suddenly remembered something, grabbed Peng Wuhope's shirt, and said: "Peng Daxia, something is wrong, when I released the news in Hangzhou, your sworn brothers were also there, and they went in the direction of Yishan, saying that they wanted to avenge you." "

"What?" Peng Wuwang's eyes widened and he picked Zhang Tao up, "Is this true?" "

"It's not just them. The heroes who have received your favor in the Bashu Dongting area have all been dispatched to gather in the Yishan Pass, and they will soon be merged with the Yishan Yuenu Palace. Zhang Tao said miserably with a crying voice.

"Good news for you!" Peng Wuwang threw him to the ground and said angrily, "If anyone dies, you have mistaken them." "

He strode out of the door of the tavern, jumped on Zhang Tao's black horse, and shouted: "Borrow the horse and return it soon." Luo Mingxian hurriedly chased after him and shouted, "Master! Peng Wuwang leaned over and grabbed his belt, lifted him in front of him, and sped away with a spur. Looking at their backs, Zhang Tao's eyes were drowned in tears of remorse.