"Master, next time, you will definitely be able to defeat the Sword Fairy!" Luo Mingxian said loudly. Peng Wuwang smiled and said excitedly: "Okay, it's this ambition." Peng Wuwang, who had just returned from Yishan, although his face was haggard and tired, his spirit was generous and high-spirited, and he was not half depressed or lost, as if he had just participated in a feast and returned, talking and laughing. For them, defeat is just a prelude to another victory, and for them, they still enjoy it.

"Master, next time can I bring a gong and drum team to cheer you on, you see that those swordsmen on Yishan immediately shouted happily when they saw that Hua Xianzi had won a move, and their momentum went up all of a sudden." The more Luo Mingxian spoke, the more excited he became, jumping in the middle of the official road, as if he had seen the lively scene of Peng Wuwang and Hua Jinghong during the Second World War.

"Do you think it's a dragon boat race?" Peng Wuwang laughed.

At this moment, a fast horse that shot like lightning came from far and near, and the hoof prints as dense as popping beans instantly resounded through the quiet Huainan official road. At this time, Luo Mingxian was still laughing loudly in the middle of the official road, completely unaware that his life and death were hanging in the balance. The knight on the horse and Peng Wuwang were shocked at the same time: "Not good! "

Peng Wuwang stretched out his big hand, and the dragon grabbing skill was launched, and a tubular air flow burst out, Luo Mingxian's body was involuntarily sucked by this air flow, and moved to the safety of Peng Wuwang's side in an instant.

At the same time, the knight on the horse raised his voice and shouted, and the pure black horse let out a long roar, and its body rose into the air, like a flying dragon in the nine heavens, and leaped through the place where Luo Mingxian had stood.

Seeing such a magical riding skill, Peng Wuwang couldn't help but praise loudly: "Good kung fu!" "

"It's over!" In an instant, the knight's triumphant response was already a hundred feet away.

"The person just now, it seems that he has seen it, who is it?" Zhang Tao, who was flying like a horse, thought about it roughly, but his thoughts were immediately dispersed by another thought, "I don't know how Peng Wuwang and Hua Jinghong's big victory or defeat is?" "When I think of this great battle, it seems that the days of hard work have disappeared. Although Zhang Tao bet heavily on Hua Jinghong's victory, he sincerely hoped that Peng Wuwang could win this almost impossible competition. Because his family had received the favor of Peng Hopeless, and he also admired Peng Hopeless very much.

The defeat of the Yue Nu Palace is also something he does not want to see, because Zhang Tao's sweetheart is a disciple of the Yue Nu Palace, if the first swordsman of the Yue Nu Palace is defeated, the illustrious reputation of hundreds of years of praise in the rivers and lakes will disappear, and the sweetheart will no longer be able to raise his head in the rivers and lakes. "What a contradiction!" Looking at the gradually clear scenery of Yishan Mountain in front of him, Zhang Tao's heart was overwhelmed by the excitement of meeting his sweetheart.

"The leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yi people, on the water side." Thinking of Zhao Yinghong's low smile, Zhang Tao's heart was pounding hotly, and he only hoped that his ribs would have wings, and one fluttering wing would fly to her.

The sound of popping beans roared loudly on the Yishan mountain road. "Ah, he's coming!" Luo Lianhong shouted exaggeratedly, looking at Zhao Yinghong with a smile on her face. Fang Feihong, Zhuang Qianhong and Gu Yihong, who were patrolling the mountains on the side, all laughed. Zhao Yinghong's face turned red and purple all of a sudden, and she whispered: "Dead people, every time they come, they are so earth-shattering, for fear that people will not know and will not be ashamed." "

"If you don't go to meet your good friend when you come, what are you waiting for here!" Fang Feihong plunged into her waist and said with a big grin. The people around him laughed one by one.

"Senior Sister Fang, don't laugh at me, I'm not in a hurry to see him." Having said that, Zhao Yinghong's steps unconsciously moved out step by step, and her neck involuntarily stretched out to look around. Looking at her embarrassed appearance, everyone could only laugh harder.

"Yinghong, I'm Zhang Tao, I'm here!" Before Zhang Tao got off the horse, he couldn't suppress his excitement and began to call loudly.

"Dead man, who doesn't know you're coming, what the ghost is called." Zhao Yinghong covered her ears vigorously, so that she could ignore the laughter of the sisters and sisters, and trotted out of the welcome pavilion and came to the side of the mountain road, just about to scold. Zhang Tao on the other side had already seen her. Zhang Tao reached into his arms, took out a delicate peony flower, and shot at Zhao Yinghong's left sideburns with a shake of his hand.

"This fool, he wants to show off his secret weapon kung fu when he has nothing to do, don't you know that my left sideburn hair is combed more densely?" Zhao Yinghong was anxious and happy, and hurriedly moved to the left. The peony shot out by Zhang Tao shook his hand and was inserted squarely on her right sideburn. At the same time, Zhang Tao flew off his horse and stood with his head held high. Under the sun, Zhao Yinghong's pretty face was flushed with delicate peonies, and she was really more delicate than flowers. There was a burst of applause on the surrounding hillside, and Luo Lianhong exclaimed movingly: "It's so touching, Brother Zhang is so clever in secret weapon kung fu." Fang Feihong, who had a high vision, sneered and whispered: "But Senior Sister Zhao's secret weapon kung fu is even more powerful." The sisters on the side suddenly realized that they all laughed.

"Yinghong, after not seeing you for many days, are you okay?" Zhang Tao said excitedly.

"Dead man, this is not the place to speak. Let's go on which side. Zhao Yinghong blushed and desperately took his hand and came to a secluded place that the five people saw.

"Yinghong, these days, I've been thinking about you all the time." Seeing that there was no one left and right, Zhang Tao hurriedly pressed Zhao Yinghong's shoulders and said affectionately.

"Really!" Zhao Yinghong suddenly grabbed his ear and twisted it hard, "I heard that you are so happy in the green building in Jiangdu, and you dare to say that you miss me?" "

"Wronged, Yinghong, I'm going to collect news, Qinglou Restaurant is the fastest place to collect and distribute news, as the number one media on the rivers and lakes, of course I have to stay in these places for a while." Zhang Tao exhaled in pain and explained.

"Hmph, why are your Zhang family so good and happy, I want to be the number one media in the rivers and lakes at every turn. Your eldest brother ......" Speaking of this, she saw a sad look on Zhang Tao's face, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." "

Zhang Tao blinked vigorously, took a breath and said, "It's okay, although my eldest brother died early, he has achieved his wish as the first in the world." Moreover, Peng Daxia and Miss Fang also destroyed Qingfeng Hall and killed the master of Qingfeng Hall. The eldest brother's revenge can be said to be full of revenge. He is relieved to have knowledge. "

At this point, both of them fell silent.

"By the way, speaking of Peng Daxia, how did he win or lose the recent competition with your palace master?" Zhang Tao suddenly remembered and hurriedly asked.

"Hmph, you said you missed me, you originally came here to inquire about this." Zhao Yinghong stiffened her face.

"Yinghong, don't you know my heart? If I can get the news in time this time, and make enough money to buy a mansion, open a cloth shop, and hire a large number of men, I will marry you and leave the palace in the future, and we can live a comfortable life as shopkeepers in the most prosperous Jiangdu. Zhang Tao was like a reed.

"Will you quit?" Zhao Yinghong asked happily.

"It's not me, it's you who quit the rivers and lakes, rest assured that I will make money to support you." Zhang Tao said.

Zhao Yinghong's face darkened: "I'm afraid that you will die like your brother." "

"Don't worry, Yinghong," Zhang Tao looked at her deeply, "Now that the world is peaceful, after the fall of Qingfeng Hall, it will be a peaceful scene, and the life of our Jianghu people will only be more stable, and there will be no bloody disaster." "

"Hmm." Zhao Yinghong nodded silently, and then raised her head again, "I'm sorry, I still can't tell you the news, because the palace master ordered that the victory or defeat of the competition must not be leaked to the rivers and lakes." "

Zhang Tao was shocked and said, "Isn't there room for negotiation?" "

Zhao Yinghong said: "If my disciple of the Yue Nu Palace can't comply with the ban, he will only be expelled from the mountain gate, so I won't tell you." "

"Don't tell me, don't say it. Your reputation is more important. Zhang Tao hurriedly said.

Zhao Yinghong looked at him gratefully and said, "Actually, you are a wind medium, of course you have your own methods." I'll help you. "

Zhang Tao realized in his heart and smiled slightly.

That night, several disciples of Yuenugong and Zhao Yinghong who were familiar with each other gathered at the Flower Pavilion in Yishan to watch the epiphany planted by Zhao Yinghong himself. Zhao Yinghong tried her best to lead the topic to the recent competition: "Senior Sister Fang, you see that Peng Wuwang will come again this time?" "

Fang Feihong snorted and said, "Ha, of course he will come." This fool hasn't tried to speak yet. Next time, let's wait to see a good show. "

Luo Lianhong on the side continued: "To be honest, that competition was really terrifying, if the palace master's super sea swordsmanship is solid, Peng Wuwang will be cut into blood powder from the waist up." It's hard to imagine him still laughing. "

"What's so great about laughing at a time like this." Fang Feihong hugged his knees and looked at the slowly blooming epiphany, and said, "I really hope to see that one day the palace master will cut him in half, and see that he can still laugh." "

Zhao Yinghong looked at the bushes on the side, she was not sure, and said, "Senior Sister Fang, did you say that the palace master will win the next competition?" "

"Of course!" Fang Feihong stood up and said with a smile, "I can imagine the next competition." Peng Wuwang's martial arts are regarded as another level higher than him, and he comes here to show off his might. The palace master's super sea sword technique could no longer keep his hand, and he used that move again, beating Peng Wuwang to the point where only half of his body remained. Everyone laughed, and Zhuang Qianhong said: "Senior sister, you can hate Peng Wuwang to death, you can think of this kind of thing." "

"Peng is hopeless...... Coming with great might. The palace master's super sea sword technique can no longer be left behind,...... beat Peng Wuhopeless to the point where only half of his body remained. Zhang Tao, who had just changed into his night clothes and arrived at the Flower Pavilion to collect information, heard this sentence intermittently as soon as he stabilized his figure.

"Peng Daxia is dead?" Venus was popping up in front of Zhang Tao's eyes, and his heart was pounding and beating.

"No wonder the palace master of the Yue Nu didn't dare to make the news public." Zhang Tao took advantage of the night to sneak away from the Flower Pavilion, "Peng Daxia not only did not avenge his family, but also accompanied a good life. Unexpectedly, a hero like him did not die in the bloody battle with the master of Qingfeng Hall, but died in vain at the hands of the self-proclaimed Yue Nu Palace Master. "

Pulling his own car, Zhang Tao flew on the horse, whipped the horse's hips hard, wrapped his hooves with cotton, and the horse with green plums in his mouth let out a hoarse chirp in his throat, and galloped out of Yishan quickly.

"Should I make this announcement? Or helped the palace master of the Yue Nu to hide it. What does Yinghong think? Zhang Tao's thoughts were tumbling on the galloping horse, and his mood couldn't be calm.

"Peng Daxia is kind to my family, I must not help the palace master of the Yue Nu, and," Zhang Tao's eyes showed a gentle look, "Didn't Yinghong encourage me to expose this news myself?" She can kill her relatives in righteousness, what am I hesitating about. He gritted his teeth and made up his mind, and urged his mount to the nearest big city, Hangzhou.