"No news yet?" The heroes of the rivers and lakes gathered in the green buildings of the major wine shops on the shore of Hangzhou's West Lake were anxiously looking at the official roads leading to Hangzhou in all directions, hoping to know the outcome of the duel between Peng Wuwang and the palace master of the Yue Nu Palace. Groups of lightly dressed and fat-clothed wind media rushed back from the direction of Yishan and hurried back dejectedly, shouting along the street: "Everyone! There is no news, the palace master of Yishan Yue strictly ordered his subordinates not to divulge the results of the duel! The disappointed figure left the window building listlessly, returned to his seat, and continued to drink and wait. Since he couldn't get the news from the Yue Nu Palace, he had to start from Peng Wuwang. Obviously, this idea had already appeared in the minds of some wind media, and after they released the news, they immediately urged Ma to search for Peng Wuwang's whereabouts on the official road leading from Xuanzhou to Qingzhou.

At this time, the sound of thunderous hooves of popping beans came from a distance. "Zhang Tao is here!" A glimmer of hope sprouted in everyone's hearts, and the wind media, who originally wanted to whip the horse, involuntarily retracted the horse's head and looked in the direction from which the hoof sound came from. At this time, there was a commotion in the brothel of the Qinglou on the bank of the West Lake, and the big people who were stomping their feet on the rivers and lakes and trembling in the four cities finally left their seats and came to the window side of the street to look at the neck. Their appearance made the little people who were rolling on the rivers and lakes admire and began to quietly point at them.

"Peng Daxia is defeated!" Zhang Tao forcibly held back the tears in his eyes, and shouted, "Peng Daxia was killed by the palace master of the Yue Woman!" Peng Daxia is defeated! A hoarse and desolate roar reverberated through the streets and alleys of Hangzhou.

The once bustling street market suddenly fell silent, and all kinds of sounds suddenly stopped. Everyone was stunned by this earth-shattering news.

Zhang Tao walked slowly through the streets of Hangzhou, repeating the phrase mechanically until he was sure that everyone had heard him.

"Okay, it's worthy of Zhang Tao, then!" The big men who watched by the pavilion began to throw the money bags in their hands towards Zhang Tao. If in normal times, Zhang Tao at this time has risen into the air, using his unique technique to receive the money bag full of money in his arms, many people who pay for news like to see him make this action, because this action is both funny and brilliant, very interesting. And today's Zhang Tao watched indifferently as the money bag full of money hit his body heavily, and then landed helplessly, but he didn't make the slightest movement.

"Hahaha! I finally won, I won! A splashy man who had lost so much in the casino heard the news and cheered that his heavy bet had finally been right. As soon as he spoke, his body was lifted up and thrown into the stinky ditch by the side of the road.

"Wait a minute," a loud voice sounded from a small wine shop on the side of the road, and two figures stopped in front of Zhang Tao's horse like a cloud. These two people have a bald head and big ears, big eyes and a small one, big shoulders and round waist, their hands are green and tendons are exposed, and their faces are red and hideous. The other has big eyebrows and big eyes, and his appearance is dignified, but his face is iron and blue, and his eyes are like fire, as if he wants to choose someone to eat. "That boy, what you said is serious, my third brother really went?" The bald man asked tremblingly. And the other suave young man had white lips and was speechless.

"Since the kid entered the industry, the news has never been half false, and this matter is absolutely true." Zhang Tao said bitterly.

"Impossible, my third brother's martial arts are learned from life and death fighting, that Yue Nu Palace Master has never had any blood on his sword in his life, how can he be killed." The bald man's voice was hoarse.

"I heard that it was because I couldn't keep my hand, so I ......," Zhang Tao said in a trembling voice.

"Can't you keep your hand," the bald man laughed miserably, "Okay, good, third brother, you finally didn't lose the face of your brothers, the palace master of Yuenu, who thought he was invincible in the world, couldn't keep his hand on you, okay, I will also toast you for this." "

"Big brother! Cannot! The other suave young man finally spoke, but his voice was hoarse, "It's not appropriate to drink at this time. "

"What did you say?" The bald man's face finally began to twitch, and tears fell involuntarily.

The young man did not speak, but silently tore off one of his undershirts, carefully tied it on his head, then put his hand into his arms, took out a money bag, laid it flat on the ground, then took out another sachet, looked at it carefully, sighed, and put it on the ground as well, and then a delicate sweat towel. The bald man saw it in his eyes, nodded as if he understood, took out a handful of broken silver from his arms, threw it on the ground casually, and then touched his body, and threw away the few copper plates that he had found.

"Big brother, give!" The young man tore off another piece of white cloth from his shirt and handed it to the bald man. "Good!" The bald man nodded, grabbed the strip of cloth in his hand, tied it to his head indiscriminately, and pulled the cloth on his forehead.

At this time, a young man in white with a sword on his back ran out of the wine shop, came to the young man's side, knelt down with a choked voice, and said, "Master, please give an order." The young man nodded, took a deep breath, and said in a dumb voice, "How many Huanhua disciples are there near Hangzhou?" "

"Tell the master, twenty-three." The young man with the sword on his back said categorically.

"Okay, herald, none of these twenty-three people have a family, bring their own dry food, and meet at Yishan Pass in a day." The suave young man said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

It was only at this time that all the wind media who came back to their senses coincidentally urged their horses together, and galloped to the nearby states of Xuan, Yang, Su, He, and Yue to deliver this tragic news. The sonorous and powerful hoof sound sounded in Hangzhou like a war drum, revealing that a tragic and bloody storm was about to rise.

The people in the rivers and lakes who gathered in Hangzhou and received Peng Wuwang's favor followed the example of Peng Wuwang's righteous brothers Hua Bufan and Zheng Danshan, tied their heads with white cloths, abandoned their thin and soft bodies, and gathered people and horses to march towards Yishan.

Soon, the news spread to Dongting, to Yangzhou, and to Bashu. More and more people are marching towards the invincible Yishan from various official roads. Their heads were tied with white cloths, their eyes were piercing, their weapons were clenched, and their bodies were full of evil energy. The sky south of the Yangtze River was full of dark clouds, as if the sky was moved by this sad breath.

"What, Peng Hopeless is dead?" Hearing the urgent report of her subordinates, Princess Splendid couldn't help but be stunned.

"How can I princess, it is said that Peng Wuwang and the Yue Nu Palace Master fought too fiercely, and the two sides couldn't keep their hands, so they were killed by the Yue Nu Palace Master." The Turkic spy said in a deep voice.

"Let's go down." Princess Splendid said blankly.

Seeing her appearance, Bashanhe cautiously said, "Princess, are you okay?" "

"I, what will I have?" Princess Splendid laughed and said, "I just didn't think that such a heroic figure as him would die so unworthy." "

"It's really a nest, and it died in the hands of a half-sized girl." Ke Zhan shook his head and sneered.

Princess Jinxiu pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "I want to think about something alone, you stand down." However, the two of them looked at each other in amazement, and bowed down together to exit the door.

In the empty room, Princess Splendid sat back in her seat with a sour body, pressed her forehead hard with her bare hands, and closed her eyes tightly. "It doesn't make sense, how could he die so badly, how could he be like this." Princess Jinxiu's eyes seemed to flash the image of Peng Wuwang standing on the shore of Dongting Lake, singing in his throat, and the passionate and desolate tune seemed to echo in her ears. Since then, whenever she has her spare time after dealing with complicated military and government affairs, she will always involuntarily think of that song. Although it was only a short thought, it made her heart very warm, as if it had been warmed by a stove. Sometimes, she was even a little afraid of the thought, so whenever she thought about it, she had to hurry to find something to do and forget about it.

"But now, it doesn't seem necessary." She smiled slightly wryly, let out a long sigh, opened her eyes, and looked around the empty room, "Unexpectedly, he died in such a daze before he could fight with me." It's a shame that the battle that was going to take place on Lotus Mountain was so unfun. She tried to cheer herself up, but there was always a dizzying Venus shining in front of her eyes. Princess Splendid sighed and closed her eyes again. At this time, Peng Wuwang's sincere smile appeared in front of her eyes.

"Girl, there is no hope in Xia Peng, Qingzhou Pengmen people, the family has been running the dart bureau for generations, there are savings, there are still 100 acres of fertile land in Qingzhou's former residence, more than 70 houses, and the family is quite solid. I, Peng Wuwang, was twenty-one years old, my parents died early, I was raised by my uncle, and I had a cousin, whose surname was Peng. When I saw the girl today, I couldn't extricate myself from asking myself, and I was willing to marry the girl as my wife. May the girl have mercy on me and be willing to bend down. I have no hope of ensuring that the girl will have no shortage of food and clothing and a happy life throughout her life. "

"A life of food and clothing, a happy life." Princess Splendid felt a sour look in her eyes, "Can you really do it?" A person who doesn't even want his life casually can make any girl live a happy life. What a nerd who doesn't know what to do. The night bird outside the window seemed to feel a trace of sadness in her heart, and began to chirp desolately. Dark clouds obscured the night sky, which had been clear and empty.