Chapter 165: Return to Yishan
Seeing the last group of mountain patrol disciples leave the Guangming Peak, the Central Plains Martial Arts Baidao heroes present shook their heads and sighed. "There is still no news, whether the Heavenly Demon will come to Yishan or not." A young Shaolin disciple couldn't help but whisper.
Lian Feng heard it in his ears, and his heart moved, and he came to the front of Du Zheng and Hua Jinghong, and said, "It seems that the Heavenly Demon has decided to secretly attack Yishan, we should contact the famous wind media on the rivers and lakes to conduct a comprehensive investigation of his whereabouts in the past few days."
Hua Jinghong nodded and said, "I have already sent the elders and disciples who are the best at patrolling and sneaking in the palace to form a parade team to patrol and investigate Yishan, after all, Yishan is the place where my Yuenu Palace grows, and the Heavenly Demon will definitely not be more familiar with it than us."
"Fortunately, the palace master has this thought, and the old man is much more relieved. However, the mobilization of wind media is also urgent. Counting the time, the Heavenly Demon should have arrived at Yishan yesterday."
"I'll do it right away." Lian Feng turned around and was about to leave.
At this moment, a mountain patrol disciple ran forward in a panic and said to Hua Jinghong: "Tell the palace master that Pengmen Peng of Qingzhou has no hope of visiting the mountain with his apprentice Luo Mingxian, saying that the two-month period has arrived, and he wants to compete with the princess again."
Hearing Peng Wuwang's words, Hua Jinghong's eyes suddenly lit up with excitement, and his slender hand irrepressibly supported the bright red sword spike on the hilt of the Tianji Sword on his back. She didn't think about it, and immediately said, "Quick, invite him up the mountain, and say that Hua Jinghong is here to teach."
Lian Feng and Dora, who were beside her, were confused. Lian Feng asked, "Could it be Qingzhou Flying Tiger Peng Shaoxia?" Why would he come to find the palace master's bad luck at this juncture?"
Hua Jinghong didn't seem to think of the big event that the Heavenly Demon was about to come until this moment, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she stomped her feet lightly, and said, "Why at this time? How can this be enjoyable?"
Du Zheng's eyebrows raised slightly, and he glanced at Hua Jinghong deeply, "Miss Hua, what is the festival between this Peng Shaoxia and the Yue Nu Palace."
Hua Jinghong sighed and said, "The matter is that Elder Chen of this palace and her husband once designed to kill his eldest brother Peng Wuji and second brother Peng Wuxin. This person threatened to kill Elder Chen and his wife to take revenge. But how could the children of this palace be slaughtered by outsiders, so they married him."
He let out a sigh and asked slowly, "Did Elder Chen really plan to kill his two brothers?"
"Indeed." Hua Jinghong's expression darkened, and she said honestly.
"In this way, the palace master is wrong." The catastrophe said solemnly.
"This matter has been entangled so far, and how to make it clear who is right and who is wrong. In any case, Elder Chen is a member of the Yue Nu Palace, and she must not be easily touched by others, otherwise how will the Yue Nu Palace gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes." Hua Jinghong said lightly.
"But," Du Zheng sighed, and said, "Now is the moment of life and death, if we Central Plains characters still sacrifice their lives to fight for such a trivial matter, how can we face the coming Heavenly Demons?"
Hua Jinghong's face turned pale, closed her lips tightly, and stopped talking.
Lian Feng looked at Hua Jinghong's pale face, his heart softened, and said, "Master of the Tribulation don't have to worry, Peng Shaoxia is a person who understands the general situation, if he understands the current situation, he will definitely fight against the Heavenly Demon with us. As for revenge, he shouldn't be in a hurry. When the time comes, we'll just explain it to him."
The Master of Tribulation smiled bitterly and said, "I hope so."
The sunset on the top of the light is particularly brilliant and charming, as if everything is painted with an amber orange red. Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, Peng Wuwang and Luo Mingxian came to the sword competition platform easily. Compared to the seven hundred and eight Shaolin in Jiantai, the disciples of Tianshan and Yuenu Palace really frightened the two of them. Although the two knew that the righteous heroes were now gathered in Yishan, they did not expect that there would be so many people.
Looking at Peng Wuwang and Luo Mingxian's stunned appearance, a trace of an ethereal smile involuntarily appeared on Hua Jinghong's face, and she led several elders of the Burial Sword Pool of the Yue Nu Palace, strode onto the sword platform, and said to Peng Wuwang: "Brother Peng, I haven't seen you for many days, but your demeanor is still the same, congratulations."
Peng Wuwang climbed the sword competition platform blankly, Mu Ran looked at this fairy figure in green clothes and yellow shirts like a Lingbo fairy, and felt a feeling in his heart: "I haven't seen you for many days, the palace master has always been good?"
Hua Jinghong smiled slightly, seemed to be very excited, nodded slightly, and said, "With Brother Lao Peng's concern, this palace is fine."
Peng Wuwang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, coughed, and said, "Last time, thanks to the palace master's teaching, Peng benefited a lot. Now to climb to the top of the light again, it is hope......
"Great!" Hua Jinghong interrupted his words abruptly, "I think Brother Peng must have comprehended the excellent sword technique, and Jinghong must see it."
Although she said it very quickly, Lian Feng and Du Zheng still flew to the stage in time and were in front of the two. Lian Feng arched his hand at Peng Wuwang and said, "Brother Peng, I have admired Brother Peng's chivalrous demeanor for a long time, but unfortunately I missed it several times, and I never had a relationship with Brother Peng, and now I have got what I wanted, and Lian is very lucky."
Peng Wuwang hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Are you Lian Gongzi? Lian Feng, the son of the sword?"
Lian Feng was more respectful and said, "Don't dare, it's down there."
Peng Wuwang nodded, took out the Allure Sword Technique that Gu Tianya gave him at the Sacrifice Cliff from his arms, handed it to Lian Feng, and said, "When the Lingshi returned to Huashan, he once left me a copy of the Allure Sword Technique. But Peng is foolish, only good at swordsmanship, and has no interest in swordsmanship, the so-called uselessness of gains, and today I will return it to Brother Lian, hoping that this sword duel can be carried forward by the Tianshan faction."
Lian Feng took this booklet, which was not amazing, with a sour look in his eyes, he recognized that the big characters on the cover of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing - Allure Sword Technique were the handwriting of his deeply respected master Gu Tianya. He trembled and flipped the pages of the book, looking at the pages of Gu Tianya's handwritten swordsmanship experience and the experience of walking the rivers and lakes to face the enemy's battle, he almost couldn't help the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes: "These are really written by the master himself."
Peng Wuwang remembered Gu Tianya's chic and uninhibited demeanor on the cliff, and he couldn't help but feel a feeling in his heart, and he said aloud: "I have wanted to read this booklet several times, but in the end I didn't have time. However, I am a person who wields swords, and I have learned from reading these swordsmanship, and I have not gained much from half the work. Now that this booklet is in Brother Lian's hands, he has finally found the right master."
Lian Feng blinked vigorously, held the booklet in both hands, and said in a trembling voice: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that this booklet was given to the Qingfeng Hall Master by Brother Peng with a rare thousand-year-old blood star bead for ten days, so that the master could teach him this supreme secret book. This thing is not easy to come by, is Brother Peng willing to ......?"
Peng Wuwang smiled and said, "What is not easy to come by, it is all rumors in the rivers and lakes, this booklet was suddenly thrown to me by Senior Gu, and I also took it easily. Brother Lian, you just have to take it."
"Duo ......" Lian Feng wanted to thank him, but his throat was hoarse for a while, and he choked for a long time before he cheered up and said, "Brother Peng, Yuntian is righteous, Lian Mou has thanked me here." If the Tianshan Sword Sect can see the light of day again, the whole sect will always remember Brother Peng's feelings today."
Peng Wuwang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Brother Lian is too polite. It's a gesture, and it doesn't have to be so serious." He turned his head and was about to talk to Hua Jinghong, but was stopped by the master of the catastrophe: "Ah, this is Peng Shaoxia? Lao Ke Shaolin crossed the catastrophe, and he was polite."
Peng Wuwang thought for a while, and suddenly said in shock, "The master is a senior monk of the Duzi generation, isn't that the uncle of the Wuchen master?"
"Exactly." Crossing the catastrophe to be honest.
"To be able to meet a high monk is a blessing for three lives." Peng Wuwang hurriedly said.
"The young man is too polite." Seeing that Peng Wuwang was so polite, he immediately liked him in his heart, and said, "Shaoxia, did you go to Yishan today to find Jin Baiba and his wife to understand their grievances?"
"Exactly," Peng Wuwang bowed, "the family has a great enmity, and it is impossible not to repay it." It's just that the Yue Nu Palace has obstructed them in many ways, so that they can survive to this day. Today I am here to learn the Yishan Divine Sword of Miss Hua, the palace master of the Yuenu Palace, so as to make an end to this long-entangled grievance." He glanced at Hua Jinghong and said, "Miss Hua,......"
"Hey, wait a minute," the Tribulation Master hurriedly said, "Peng Shaoxia, it's really a misfortune that you came today, the Heavenly Demon Purple Kunlun, who has recently caused a lot of trouble in the rivers and lakes, is about to come to Yishan in the near future, and now the heroes of Yishan are all waiting for a life and death fight with the Heavenly Demon. Can you postpone this contest for a few days and join us in the fight against the Heavenly Demons?"
"It turned out to be for this." Peng Wuwang seemed to understand why Master of the Tribulation and Lian Feng took the trouble to stand between him and Hua Jinghong. He hurriedly said, "Don't worry, you two." He quickly turned his head and shouted, "Strings."
Luo Mingxian rushed to his side with an arrow, untied a cloth bag from his waist, and opened it with his hands and feet, revealing the Heavenly Demon's dead human head.
"Ladies and gentlemen, do you have any recognition of the appearance of the Heavenly Demon, and I fought with him when I was drunk and drunk in the town of Near Water. And then ,......," Peng said with a hesitation.
"Later, Master beheaded him with a knife. Excuse me, everyone, is this a Heavenly Demon?" Luo Mingxian proudly snatched the conversation and asked loudly.