As soon as Peng Wuwang walked out of the Luoyang Golden Mansion, he felt that the sky was spinning, his eyes were full of gold stars, and there were bursts of heart-wrenching pain from the sword wounds all over his body. He looked blankly at the pedestrians around him, sighed heavily, and desperately leaned under an inconspicuous wall on the corner of the street, slowly squatting down, trying to reluctantly heal his wounds. However, he had just struggled to lift a breath of true qi when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen. His eyes went black and he slammed to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, Peng Wuwang slowly woke up from his coma and found himself in a guest room. The furnishings in the house are very simple and simple. There was only a bed, a wooden frame, a brass washbasin on the shelf, two simple wooden chairs in the corner, and a yellow wood table, and an oil lamp in the corner of the table.

Peng Wuwang looked around for a moment, unable to see where he was, so he raised his voice and asked, "Is there anyone?" Hearing his voice, a young man dressed as a monk immediately rushed in, saw him wake up, and said in surprise, "Master Peng, you have finally woken up, it's great."

"This master, may I ask where I am?" Peng Wuwang asked blankly.

"Oh, donor, this is the Shaolin Temple." The young monk clasped his hands together.

"Shaolin Temple! How did I end up here?" Peng asked in surprise.

"This, it was Senior Brother Zheng Danshan who sent you back, you have been in a coma for three days in a row, Senior Brother ordered us to take care of you carefully." The monk said.

"I have never met your senior brother, and I am really afraid to accept his care like this." Peng Wuwang said sincerely, "I don't know where your senior brother is, can I see it and let Peng thank you in person."

The monk patted his head and said, "By the way, Master Peng has finally woken up, and this great news must be told to Senior Brother as soon as possible." Master Peng, please wait, I will go to the senior brother immediately." With that, he turned and rushed out of the guest room.

Peng Wuwang was stunned for a long time, and just after coming back to his senses, a majestic and burly strong man had already strode into the guest room. This person is of medium stature, but his shoulders are extremely broad, his muscles are strong and thick, he has a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and a broad nose, and a large mouth and ears. His eyes are very eye-catching, his left eye is as big as a brass bell, and his right eye is small and lined. He didn't have a single hair on his head, and he was shiny, obviously a Shaolin faction.

The young monk came in with the strong man and said loudly, "Master Peng, this is our senior brother Zheng Danshan, who is known as the monk son of the martial arts and one of the seven sons of the martial arts."

I saw that Zheng Danshan waved his big palm and said, "Okay, Xuyan, you don't have to brag for me here, don't let Brother Peng laugh." You go out first, Brother Peng and I have something to say." The young monk saluted Peng Wuwangheshi, then turned and walked out of the room.

Peng Wuwang struggled to get up from the bed, but was stopped by Zheng Danshan and said, "Brother Peng, you don't have to be polite, you are recovering from a serious injury, so you should lie down and talk."

Peng Wuwang reluctantly clenched his fists and said, "Hello master, thank you for saving me."

Zheng Danshan's face was embarrassed, he scratched his head vigorously with his big hand, and said, "Brother Peng doesn't have to be polite, in fact, hey, in fact, I'm not a monk, I'm just a bald man. People in the martial arts call me a monk, but it's actually a misunderstanding. Zheng has never been a monk, and is a lay disciple of Shaolin."

Peng Wuwang almost laughed out loud, and hurriedly said, "Brother Zheng, Peng was reckless, please forgive me."

Zheng Danshan smiled and said, "Don't blame those who don't know, by the way, Brother Peng, since you have woken up, it means that your injuries have turned from critical to safe, congratulations." It seems that Shaolin Da Huan Dan is still as effective as a god."

Peng Wuwang was shocked and said, "Why, Brother Zheng will return the Shaolin healing elixir to me for treatment!" Peng Mou's life is cheap, and he really can't afford it."

Zheng Danshan said with a smile: "It should be our Shaolin Temple to thank you. Brother Peng doesn't have to be polite."

Peng Wuwang was puzzled and said, "Peng has nothing to do with Shaolin Temple, I don't know what Brother Zheng is referring to?"

Zheng Danshan smiled and said, "Brother Peng, do you know that a great battle between you and the sword fairy Hua Jinghong saved the reputation of the Shaolin Temple's number one faction in the world."

Peng Wuwang couldn't figure it out, and asked, "I don't know what Brother Zheng means by this?"

Zheng Danshan said with a smile: "Brother Peng, don't hide it, do you know what happened to the Yue Nu Palace going down the mountain this time? They are coming for the Shaolin Temple, and Hua Jinghong hopes to use an earth-shattering sword to fight the Shaolin masters and regain the reputation of the first faction in the world for the Yue Nu Palace."

Peng Wuwang was shocked and said, "There is such a thing, the Yue Nu Palace is really too empty!"

Zheng Danshan sighed and said, "At the beginning, I traveled thousands of miles to quickly rush back to Shaolin Temple for reinforcements, and when I saw the crane of the Yue Nu Palace on the road, I was curious for a while, so I sneaked close to investigate the reality of the Yue Nu Palace, and then I found that the strength of the Yue Nu Palace was really amazing, not only Hua Jinghong's swordsmanship was amazing, but also the accompanying Burial Sword Pool Protector was also a rare peerless master. At that time, I had no bottom in my heart, thinking that although the strength of the Shaolin Temple is strong, I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist such a strong lineup."

Peng Wuwang hurriedly said: "No, the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple are famous all over the world, which is enough to compete with the Yue Nu Palace."

Zheng Danshan sighed: "I thought so at first, but then I heard about the grievances between you and the Jin family in Luoyang, and saw that the people of the Yue Nu Palace wanted to meddle in the rights and wrongs of you and the Jin family, so I sneaked into the Jin family, hoping to see the swordsmanship of the Yue Nu Palace, and of course, I also hope to wait for the opportunity to help you." However, after seeing Hua Jinghong's colorful wing swordsmanship, I had a sad feeling that was difficult to match. Hey, that's a good swordsmanship."

Peng Wuwang sighed with him and said, "Although I don't know what the Colorful Wing Sword Technique is, Hua Jinghong's Sword Technique is like a god, and Peng really sighs to himself."

Zheng Danshan patted him on the shoulder and said, "So I admire you very much, really. Hey, I'm not very good at talking. However, after seeing Hua Jinghong's Jian Gang, I didn't dare to rush out and put her right. But Brother Peng, you are really powerful, you have been fighting with her for so long, and you have fought more than 400 moves, you are really defeated. Later, I heard Hua Jinghong say to Li Haihua, the chief protector of the Burial Sword Pool, that she had realized the Chaohai Sword Technique and was going to go to Tianshan to find Gu Tianya's bad luck, and our Shaolin Temple escaped. If it weren't for Brother Peng, you desperately blocked Hua Jinghong's attack and made her change her mind, this time in our Shaolin Temple, I'm afraid there would be less bad luck."

Peng Wuwang's face was full of shame, and he said, "Brother Zheng is serious, Peng tried his best, but he was still defeated by a girl who was less than ten years old, I am really ashamed."

Zheng Danshan hurriedly said: "Brother Peng, don't say that, Hua Jinghong's martial arts have reached the point of shocking the world, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to accept fifty moves at all. Especially her sword gang, it's really powerful. If the idle master can use a sword gang, it is enough to dominate for a while, this woman is good, as soon as she shoots, there are dozens of ways, and the end is a landslide and the ground cracks. Good fellows, I have already spoken to the elders of this temple about this. It seems that even if it is the Arhat Hall, the masters of the Prajna Academy and the Dharma Academy will be difficult to compete."

Peng Wuwang said: "Brother Zheng, I, Peng, will never give up with the Yue Nu Palace, and after I recover from my injury, I must practice hard, and then go to Yishan and Hua Jinghong to compete."

Zheng Danshan patted his bald head and said, "Hearing Brother Peng's words, I really admire it. By the way, Emei Hua Bufan has already informed me with a flying pigeon biography that your fourth brother and the brothers and family members of the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau have arrived in Chengdu, Sichuan, and the brothers can rest assured. It's just ......."

Peng Wuwang was shocked in his heart: "What's the matter?"

Zheng Danshan sighed and said, "On the way to Chengdu, your dart team encountered a volley from the Bashan Seven Evils of the Bashan Cottage of Bashan in Pasir County, and your treasurer Situ Ren fought unyieldingly and died by drinking arrows, and your fourth brother and most of his brothers were injured. However, Brother Hua was seriously injured, and the other Huanhua Sect masters also suffered heavy casualties."

Peng Wuwang only felt as if an invisible giant hand shook his body vigorously, and his eyes were full of gold stars. Zheng Danshan hurriedly supported him and said humbly, "I'm sorry, I should let you know about these bad news later, but I really can't control my mouth." Peng Wuwang took a deep breath, waved his hand gently, and said, "Brother Zheng, I'm fine. Can you please tell me how Big Brother Hua's injuries are?"

"Brother Hua seems to be fine, but unfortunately Uncle Situ was loyal to the Lord and died a very tragic death, with dozens of arrows in his body, and when he was cremated, he even burned out two liters of arrows. Brother Hua repeatedly vowed in his biography that he would seek justice for Situ's predecessors." Zheng Danshan hurriedly said.

"Shu Shanzhai, I will kill you as a chicken and dog." Peng Hopeless slapped the table with all his might, and with Peng's bang, a yellow wooden table was torn apart, and fragments were scattered on the ground.

Zheng Danshan said again: "Brother Peng, don't be impulsive, the Seven Evils of Bashan are by no means simple, and they are not easy to deal with."

Peng Wuwang snorted angrily: "No matter what he does, I, Peng Wuhope, have one person and one knife, I have no worries, and I will definitely kill him."

Zheng Danshan sighed: "Brother Peng, the Seven Evils of Naba Mountain are not only strong in martial arts, but also scheming, and they are even good at using poison and hidden weapons, and they have been famous in the martial arts for a long time, and they are by no means easy to match. At the beginning, Brother Hua once invited the masters of Shuzhong to attack the Shu cottage, but he was trapped in an ambush in the village, and finally fought his way out of the encirclement, but more than half of the manpower was lost, and it can be said that he returned with a feather. I heard that Bashan Qisha and Baling County's Great Liang Dynasty Emperor Xiao Mo and Jiangnan Lin Shihong were embarrassed and wanted to join forces to deal with the ** who was about to go south. Shu cottage is easy to defend and difficult to attack, located in Shu Road, choking Shu and Hanzhong, even Hanzhong's ** has no way to do it. If Brother Peng wants to deal with them, it's best to wait until we have all the helpers and then think about it in the long run."

Peng Wuwang closed his mouth and stopped talking, but there were huge waves in his heart.