Peng Wuwang wrapped the silk scarf tightly around the palm of his right hand, then touched Ji Can's long knife into his hand, and stood up with difficulty with its clutches, his left hand pressed back on the hilt of the God of War Heavenly Soldier. Seeing his action, everyone's tense heartstrings trembled violently again, and Peng Wuwang at this time was like a messenger of death, with incomparable deterrent power.

"I didn't expect you to be able to bring the God of War Celestial Soldier back into its sheath." Princess Splendid said mechanically, her heart was indifferent, as if she was watching a drama playing Princess Splendid perform the broad stage of Lotus Mountain, "What do you want?"

Peng Wuwang looked contemptuously at the Saiwai masters who surrounded him, his eyes were so hurtful, like a reddish soldering iron, leaving a deep imprint in the hearts of these arrogant Saiwai masters. "As soon as I draw my sword, this place will become a cemetery, but as long as you promise me a small request, I will let them go and give the god of war the heavenly soldiers with both hands, what do you think?" Peng Wuhope's words revealed a rare coldness, as if he had turned into another person in an instant.

Princess Splendid asked coldly, "What request?"

Peng Wuwang took a breath and said, "Compete with me, if you win, I will let it fall, if you lose, I will kill myself immediately, and the God of War Heavenly Soldier can be taken away by others."

"What a bastard! The princess's golden body, how can it be compared to you, a dying person, let Ke Mou compete with you." But with a hard fight and a steel gun in his hand, he was going to rush up desperately.

"Stand!" Peng Wuwang snorted and patted the God of War Heavenly Soldier on the waist, "I think you want to try it out, right?" A cold murderous aura rushed towards the battleable people who were ready to fight, and when they saw the terrifying God of War Heavenly Soldier like a demon eye, they were as strong as they could fight, and they couldn't help but stop their steps.

"Everyone, don't move!" Princess Splendid snorted coldly. The warriors behind her all looked anxious and concerned. Pu Aman leaned in front of her and whispered, "Princess, although he is seriously injured and about to die, but this person is extremely brave, and he is a unique iron man in the world, I am afraid that he will fight back before death, which will damage the princess's dignity."

Princess Splendid turned her head to him and smiled slightly, and said, "Ah Man, don't you still trust me? This is the only way out of our predicament. I'll be fine."

Pua Man wanted to say something, but hesitated, and finally did not speak.

"Okay, let's do it." Princess Splendid pulled out the twin swords of the purple phoenix and Qingluan on her waist.

"Not here," Peng Wuwang glanced at her deeply, and his tone unexpectedly revealed a solemn aura, "To decide life and death, of course you have to find a good place." He used the long knife in his right hand as a crutch, and limped towards the top of the lotus mountain, the tip of the knife hitting the stone ground, making a piercing and jerky sound, echoing faintly in the hollow between the mountain paths. Princess Splendid was silent for a long time, sighed, withdrew her twin swords into the box, and followed behind him. The warriors around Peng Wuwang automatically made way for them, and he never looked at them again, as if these angry warriors did not exist in this world at all. And the masters on both sides of the plug stared at him in their eyes, as if they were about to breathe fire.

The top of the lotus mountain is flat and round like a lotus stamen, which just provides a place for the competition. A bright moon rises in the sky, shining on the flat ground at the top of the peak, as bright as day. Peng Wuwang stepped on the ground that was stained rotten silver by the moonlight, and sighed with emotion. "How good is this place?" Princess Jinxiu was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"It's good here," Peng Wuwang smiled thoughtfully, "This place is very similar to the Sacrifice Cliff I visited when I first besieged the Qingfeng Hall Master. The difference is that there is only one cliff side, but here there are two sides."

Princess Jinxiu looked at the misty abyss on both sides of the Lotus Peak, and said in a tone as indifferent as possible, "Qingfeng Hall Master Xiao Yue is my aunt. You killed her."

"I didn't kill her, she and Gu Tianya left, but she was very poisoned, I'm afraid she won't live long, and she may have died now." Peng Wuwang said lightly.

"Why was she poisoned?" Princess Splendid asked.

Peng Wuwang glanced at Princess Jinxiu and said, "For love." There was a look of nostalgia in his eyes, and he brought the conversation between Gu Tianya and the Qingfeng Hall Master that night to Princess Jinxiu one by one.

Princess Jinxiu listened dumbfounded, and the grudge entanglement between Gu Tianya and the Qingfeng Hall Master for love made her intoxicated. "Broken intestine grass is a very good poison, even after a year, I still die of pain. It turns out that this is how you have come back to life for thirty years, Aunt Xiao, you are really bitter." Princess Splendid had tears in her eyes.

"Gu Tianya and the Qingfeng Hall Master saw that they were about to die in love, and I couldn't bear it in my heart, so I gave them the thousand-year-old blood star bead I carried with me." Peng Wuwang looked at Princess Splendid Deeply and said softly after careful words.

"So, then," Princess Fairlight's throat was dry with concern and hope, "Aunt Xiao, she should be fine, right?"

"She only has ten more days to live, and after so many years, her body has been ruined by poison." Peng Wuwang sighed, "One of them is a Turkic swordsman who kills like a hemp, and the other is a Central Plains swordsman who has saved countless people, and it is destined that they will not be together. But they still love each other unforgettable. In fact, it is enough for a person to have this time in his life." His eyes were fiery as he looked at Princess Splendid as if searching for something.

Princess Splendid subconsciously avoided Peng Wuwang's hot gaze that seemed to melt steel, and she felt a hot heat on her face. "Falling in love is a matter of two people, isn't it?" Princess Splendid Beauty's tone turned cold.

"That's right," a hint of loneliness flashed in Peng's hopeless eyes, "It's a matter of two people. Wishful thinking will not work after all." He was silent for a while, and suddenly limped to the edge of the cliff, faced Princess Fairlight, and smiled slightly: "Come on. Kill me, and you can take away the God of War Heavenly Soldier, isn't that what you want?"

Princess Jinxiu raised the Zifeng Qingluan Sword flat on her chest, took a step forward with her left foot, the Zifeng Sword sank, and the Qingluan Sword was raised above her head, posing in a graceful starting pose. Peng Wuwang raised his left hand a little nervously, protecting his right hand holding the knife, and his body stood still.

"Look at the move!" Princess Splendid let out a clear roar, and the twin swords of Zifeng Qingluan turned into two flying rainbows reflecting the moonlight in the sky, and attacked Peng Wuwang with light and agility. The splendid princess in the night is dressed in the wind, and the sword is swirling, like a fairy flying in the dark night, floating away.

Peng Wuhope's eyes were full of nervousness and anticipation, and he raised the long knife in his right hand in embarrassment, but the hasty move could not form a perfect defense, and the long knife flew high in the moment of the battle and fell into the cliff behind him. Peng Wuwang looked at Princess Jinxiu's sword mercilessly stabbed in the chest, and he felt a little overwhelmed, he took a step back, stepped on the air, and fell backwards helplessly.

"Look at the sword!" Princess Splendid screamed, and the Qingluan Sword chased Peng Hopeless's helpless figure and stabbed it quickly, and blood burst out.

The mountain breeze is still blowing melodiously, as if playing a gentle and desolate Hu Ji song, which makes people feel soft. The Qingluan sword that stabbed at Peng Wuwang didn't know when, it turned into a hilt and moved forward, tightly clutching in Peng Wuhope's hand. Princess Jinxiu firmly held the sharp blade of Qingluan's sword in her hand, and blood trickled down her slender fingers. Peng Wuhope's body was still lying backwards, hanging in the air on the cliff, while Princess Splendid leaned out of the cliff, using all her strength to firmly grasp her love sword, as if holding the happiness of a lifetime.

The night echoed Peng Wuwang's extremely cheerful laughter, as if he had encountered the happiest thing in his life, "You like me, I finally know."

Princess Splendid also laughed freely, and a few tears burst out of her eyes: "Did you trick me here just to prove this? Well, as you wish."

Peng Wuwang looked into her eyes stupidly, as if he wanted to remember this moment, and after a few breaths, he said in a trembling voice, "Since you like me, come with me." He leaned up, lightly stretched his ape arms, and hugged the slender waist of the splendid princess. Princess Jinxiu's eyes showed a look of relief, and at this moment, her mood of being embarrassed and struggling for dozens of days and nights actually had a rare calm: "It's okay to go like this." She shuddered and closed her eyes, pressing her cheek tightly against the love of her life. "Hold on!" Peng Wuwang let out a loud roar, and his feet vigorously stepped on the rocks on the edge of the cliff. Princess Splendid Fairlight's ears were filled with the terrible and fierce sound of the wind, and several panicked calls were heard in the distance. She didn't want to hear it, she was too tired and too happy at this moment.