Chapter 55: Heroes are unpredictable

Hong Sixue was bound to die, her eyes were closed, but she only heard a scream in her ears, and then she opened her eyes, but she saw Long Qianlan, Zong Haogu was both killed, and for a while she only felt like she was in a dream.

At this time, Zheng Juechen fought hard, killed several people with a saber, rushed to her, and said, "Red girl, it was so dangerous just now." After speaking, he smiled with satisfaction and said, "Look, who are those two people?"

Hong Sixue whipped in her hand and looked up. The first thing that catches your eye is the Red Sky Man who is leaning on the broken pillar and sitting proudly. "Daddy!" Hong Sixue was so happy that she almost fainted, she hadn't seen her only relative in the world for several years, and now at first glance, the ecstasy was completely irrepressible.

At this time, a clear and loud voice resounded throughout the audience: "Everyone, Long Qianlu, Zong Haogu is dead, and the Nian Gang has dispersed, why don't you stop quickly and scatter things." This voice is said in the heart of the Shaolin lion's roar, like a twilight drum and morning bell striking the hearts of everyone in the field.

Everyone raised their heads, only to see Peng Wuwang standing beside Hongtianxia with his head held high, his left foot on a broken pillar, and his left hand on his knee, with a heroic spirit that looked at the world.

Everyone in the field stopped fighting, and there was a sound of ear-to-ear exchanges.

"Peng is hopeless, it's Peng hopeless!"

"Aren't you dead?"

"It must have come back to life."

"Is he immortal?"

Peng Wuwang saw that he shouted, everyone stopped, and he also felt proud, he looked around proudly, and saw Hong Sixue looking at him dumbfounded, and felt relieved in his heart: I promised you to save your father, and now I have finally done it. Thinking of this, he looked at Hong Sixue, then at Red Sky Hero, and then winked at Hong Sixue, grinning, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Looking at Peng Wuwang's toothy and smiling appearance, Hong Sixue was finally convinced that he was still alive in the world, and his heart was completely relaxed, and in an instant, all the things that were pressed in his heart disappeared. She only felt a heat in her eyes, two lines of hot tears leisurely cut down her cheeks, and all the images in front of her began to become more and more blurry, as if everyone was wearing a dazzling and sublimated circle of light. She heard Zheng Juechen calling anxiously in her ear, but she didn't want to pay attention to it anymore, she needed to sleep, she really needed.

Looking at Hong Sixue, who had fainted in his arms, Zheng Juechen, who had always been a self-admirer, was also a little flustered, he gently patted Hong Sixue's snow-white cheek, trying to wake her up, but there was no response. At this time, under the urging of Red Sky Hero, Peng Wuwang swept to Zheng Juechen's side with Red Sky Man on his back.

Red Sky Man craned his neck and asked eagerly, "Hey, what's wrong with my daughter?" I guess I was seriously injured, right?"

Zheng Juechen looked anxious, and he didn't know how to say it for a while.

Peng Wuwang reached out and tested Hong Sixue's snort, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the Red Gang Leader is only temporarily unconscious, and there is no major problem, and the injury is not serious."

After speaking, he put the Red Sky Man at Zheng Juechen's feet and said, "This benevolent brother, please take care of the father and daughter of the Hong family. I'll get down to business."

Zheng Juechen looked at Hong Sixue's beautiful face blankly and nodded blankly.

At this time, everyone in the field was divided into two camps and stood up again, the white horse knights of the White Horse Fort gathered together, and the three masters of the spring, summer and autumn altars gathered under the command of the master of the autumn altar who had not made a move.

Peng Wuwang came to the Seven Star Divine Sword Song Zheng with his bare hands, and said loudly: "Most of the hundreds of thousands of people in the Nian Gang have dispersed, if you don't believe it, you can go and check. Now that the great things are no longer possible, do you still want to dwell on them?"

Song Zheng smiled faintly and said, "You are Peng Wuwang, who is quite famous in the rivers and lakes?"

Peng Wuwang puffed out his chest and said, "It's Peng Wuwang again, and when I finish this big thing, I will be worthy of the four words of chivalry."

Song Zheng nodded appreciatively and said, "Okay, okay, if I refuse to give up, what will happen to you?"

Peng Wuwang raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I'll beat you until you stop!" After speaking, he looked around.

Song Zheng smiled and said, "Are you looking for them?" He pointed casually, and Peng Wuwang followed his finger and saw his three famous knives lying scattered in the middle of the field.

Song Zheng's right hand was raised, and a strong true qi emanated from his hand. The three knives lying on the ground silently suddenly jumped up for no reason and flew towards Song Zheng's right hand.

Peng Wuwang snorted, turned around, stretched out his hands together, and a swirling and changing true qi erupted, like a straw, luring back the three knives that flew towards Song Zheng's right hand. In the flickering light, the two-handed mandarin duck knife had returned to his hand, and the Qiushui long knife was also clamped under his armpit.

Song Zheng was stunned for a moment, withdrew his right hand, was silent for a long time, and said, "Good kung fu, this hand dragon grabbing skill, although the internal force is not strong, but it is skillfully used, and it has reached the realm of freedom."

Peng Wuwang held the knife and handed it over, and said, "The senior praised it."

Song Zheng twisted his long beard for a long time before he sighed: "Li Shimin has won the world, making the world's heroes return to their hearts, and now, the heavens have sent down such a heroic young man to be my enemy, and the move to dominate the world is no longer possible. Brother, I was really wrong."

It turns out that the Song family has always had two opinions, one is to dominate Bashu Hainan and dominate one side, and then try to plot the world, and the other is to surrender to the Tang Dynasty in exchange for Yongzhen Bashu. Song Zheng is ambitious and wants to learn from Yang Jian to dominate the world. However, Li Shimin's rise was extremely fast, and he had the danger of Tongguan, and he even won the support of Bashu Wulin and occupied Chengdu. The Song family's plan to dominate the world has been repeatedly frustrated. This time, although it was instigated by the Turks, the Song family also had their own plans. However, Song Mu, the elder brother of the Song family, had repeatedly stated his interests to Song Zheng and asked him to give up his delusion of dominating the world. Song Zheng was already quite moved, and now he is in Baling, just waiting to see what happens, so he decided to stay. Now, the Tang army is breaking through the beams, and the hundreds of thousands of people in the Nian Gang were easily dispersed by a hairy young man, it is the will of heaven that wants the Song family to be a minister to the Tang Dynasty, what can Song Zheng do?

Song Zheng let out a long sigh and said, "Heaven's will is like this, what can I do." He smiled bitterly and said to Peng Wuwang: "Little brother, don't worry about the Nian Gang anymore, the Song family has decided to listen to the Red Gang Leader's proposal and disband the Nian Gang."

At this time, the altar crowd of the Spring Altar and the Summer Altar immediately clamored, shouted and scolded one after another, and said loudly: "The Lord of the Song Altar must not give in, otherwise we will fight to the death for nothing. Will the blood vengeance of the dead brother not be avenged?"

Song Zheng sneered, and waved his hand lightly, hundreds of altar people in the autumn altar surrounded the remnants of the spring altar and the summer altar very tacitly, three or four people surrounded one, the sword light flashed, and those remnants of the altar people immediately died under the knife. Peng Wuwang looked at Song Zheng dumbfounded, completely unable to imagine that such a kind elder could be so ruthless.

Song Zheng glanced at him and said, "Little brother, those who have achieved great things are not informal. If these people live, they will definitely be detrimental to you and me, and it is a pity to kill them. Why should you be surprised?"

Peng Wuwang glared angrily and said, "I, Peng Wuhope, are different from you, don't talk about these crooked reasons."

Song Zheng cultivated very well, and he was not angry, and then said, "Now I will lead the people of Qiutan to leave and surrender to the Tang Dynasty, do you want to stop the little brother?"

Peng Wuwang looked at him for a long time, and said, "Mr. Song never thought of being single and wandering the rivers and lakes and living a leisurely life?"

Song Zheng looked at him and said, "In my eyes, since I was thirteen years old, there is only the world, and there is nothing else from now on. Now that my ambition has become gray, I just want to live in my hometown, the beauty of the rivers and lakes, and I no longer have time to take care of it." After saying these heartfelt words, Song Zheng looked up to the sky and sighed, helped the seven-star sword on his waist, and led the people of the Autumn Altar to leave.

Although today's Song Zheng is still hugging back and forth, his style is extraordinary, but in Peng Wuwang's eyes, he only feels that he is depressed, as if he is alone, walking aimlessly in the desolate and helpless Gobi.

"The world." Peng Wuwang muttered, looking around at the hideous corpses all over the ground, shook his head vigorously, and sighed, "Poor."

Baling City fell into a raging fire, three of the four gates of the capital of the Liang Dynasty had been breached, and the fierce street fighting lasted for three hours. He knew that within an hour, Xiao Xian would be escorted out by a lot of flowers. He often imagined that one of his subordinates would grab Xiao Xian and sacrifice him to his horse. He likes to see the excited and expectant faces of these soldiers, because these represent the hope of the Tang Dynasty to conquer the world in the future. A soldier who does not want to make meritorious service is by no means a good soldier. And none of the soldiers under his command do not want to make meritorious contributions, and even every reward they give will make them fight with their lives. Only with such an army can the morale of the rainbow be maintained forever. Li Jing remembered one of his former pawns, he once cut off the head of Wang Shichong's general Duan Da in a scuffle, and he happily carried Duan Da's head to see his appearance, Li Jing still remembers. At that time, he immediately promoted this horse pawn to three ranks, and became a general, and the soldier cried out with joy, and brought out a large pool of snot. Thinking of this, Li Jing smiled slightly.

At this moment, Chai Shao Pegasus arrived and shouted, "Brother Li, great news!"

Li Jing came back to his senses and said, "What's the matter?"

Chai Shao said with a smile: "The hundreds of thousands of people in the Nian Gang were dispersed overnight, and we don't have to worry about them anymore."

Li Jing was overjoyed and said, "This is great, I have been worried about this matter these days, and I don't know how to resolve it, and now it is over, which is really good."

Chai Shao said: "Not only that, but Song Zheng, the head of the Song family in Sichuan, has come to surrender, and Bashu Hainan will belong to my Tang territory."

Li Jing clapped his hands vigorously and said, "God bless the Tang Dynasty, how lucky my generation is." Speaking of this, he suddenly asked, "I wonder who resolved this matter?"

Chai Shao said: "I've been waiting for you to ask this question for a long time, and I only asked it now, and I really should be punished." I heard that the great person who made the greatest contribution to resolving this matter was the benefactor who rescued me from Shushan, and Qingzhou Peng was hopeless."

Li Jing was taken aback and said, "It's him again? What kind of person is this person, who has such a profound ability?"

Chai Shao smiled mysteriously and said, "I just met Lao Cheng, who came here to transport grain, and he said that Peng Wuwang is Qi Xiaoyun's disciple. The descendant of the first person outside the world is indeed extraordinary."

Li Jing shuddered and said in surprise, "Peng Wuwang is his old man's disciple. This...... That's great." He grabbed Chai Shao and said, "Brother Chai, do you know where he is now, I have something important to ask him."

Chai Shao smiled: "Don't be in such a hurry, there will be opportunities to meet in the future." I don't know where he is."

Li Jing let out a long sigh and said, "It's been decades, and I finally found the news of his old man's home."

On the hills outside Longjiazhuang, Princess Jinxiu and Bashan River, Ke Zhan looked at all the things that happened in Longjiazhuang from afar, and for a while, he was speechless by the twists and turns in the middle.

After a while, Ke Zhan coughed and said, "I knew that this kid was so troublesome, and I would have slaughtered him to the death."

Bashanhe shook his head and did not speak.

Princess Splendid looked at Peng's hopeless figure with all her eyes, and said for a long time, "Don't blame yourself, none of us thought that he would be such a person. It seems that the thirteen divine orders of our Divine Soldier Mountain Villa are about to be raised by us."

Bashanhe was startled and said, "Princess, are you going to deal with the Central Plains martial arts figures?"

Princess Jinxiu sighed and said, "If you want to win the Tang Dynasty, you must eliminate the heroes of the Tang Dynasty." As she spoke, she pointed at Peng Wuhope, "Because, none of us can think of what else they can do."

Bashanhe glanced in the direction of Princess Jinxiu's finger and nodded slowly. But Zhan snorted and didn't speak.