Peng Wuwang looked deeply at the Yue Nu Palace Master whose clothes were fluttering, and after a long time, he sighed in vain: "I have no grudge against you, what did I do to kill you?" He turned his head, picked up the clothes thrown on the sword table, put them on his shoulders, beckoned to Luo Mingxian, and said, "Mingxian, let's go."

Luo Mingxian came to him with his head down and whispered, "I didn't expect that she was really not afraid of death."

Peng Wuwang looked at the surrounding Yue Nu Palace disciples and sighed, "The reputation of the Yue Nu Palace is really so important?" As he spoke, he turned and left.

"Wait a minute," Hua Jinghong came back to her senses and said hurriedly, "Peng Shaoxia, you just left?"

"I can't beat you now, and I can't scare you just now, don't you want to leave?" Peng Wuwang said with a wry smile.

"I see." It was only at this moment that the disciples of the Yue Nu Palace, who had come back to their senses, breathed a sigh of relief, only to see a commotion around the sword platform, it turned out that some young disciples could no longer control their long swords after the ups and downs just now, and more than 100 long swords fell to the ground one after another, which was spectacular.

Lian Feng, Master of the Tribulation, Li Haihua and others showed a relaxed smile with relief, looked at each other, and recalled the scene that was about to break out just now, and they all felt like they were reincarnated.

Only Hua Jinghong turned a blind eye to everything around her, and walked in front of Peng Wuwang in three steps and two steps, and said, "Have your sword skills improved in the past two months?"

Peng Wuwang didn't expect her to ask this question, thought for a while, and said, "It's okay, some progress, but it's still not your opponent. I'll think about it again and come back in a year."

Hua Jinghong didn't breathe a sigh of relief until this moment, smiled, and said, "It's always a good thing that you have this ambition, but I won't let you pass."

"Let's see," Peng Wuwang nodded and said, "Please be sure to bring my words to Jin Baiba and tell him that I will come back in a year."

"Okay," Hua asked curiously, "Do you mean anything by that?"

"Of course," Peng Wuwang laughed, "In the past few years, the life of the Golden Baiba has not been easy." After speaking, he shook his head and walked towards the mountain road with Luo Mingxian. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to Hua Jinghong and said, "In any case, I still admire the courage of the palace master very much." He thought about it for a moment, and seemed to say something, but in the end he just nodded and said, "Admire." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Looking at his back as he gradually faded away, Hua Jinghong smiled lonely.

The light of the night is like a practice, and the two sword lights are like two silver dragons flying in the sky, constantly swallowing and changing, one after another, when entangled, there are countless brilliant and charming sword shadows like starlight and white feathers, and when they are separated, they are like white cranes returning to the west, fluttering like a frightening flood, and there is no trace to follow. When the fight arrived, a clear long whistle accompanied by a pleasant crane roar sounded at the same time, and two gorgeous sword flowers suddenly bloomed like epiphany blooming at midnight, followed by the sound of gold and iron strife-like explosions on the wall wall, and the figure of Lian Feng, the first prince of the world, and the sword fairy of the Yuenu Palace, the palace master, suddenly appeared from the sword rain in the sky, standing on both sides of the sword platform.

"The Rainbow Sword Technique has gone to the next level, and Lian has lost another move." Lian Feng's face did not have a look of depression and loss, but was full of exhilarating passion, and he seemed to be still immersed in the afterglow of the wonderful sword battle just now.

Hua Jinghong's face also showed excitement, and said, "Brother Lian's swordsmanship is extremely exciting, and there are many ideas that Jinghong has never thought of. This time I can only gain more than you."

"It's an honor for Lian to be able to contribute to Jinghong's comprehension of kendo." Lian Feng said heartily.

Hua Jinghong nodded, and stopped on the sword platform for a moment with a nostalgic gaze, before saying thoughtfully, "Brother Lian's heart, Jinghong is very grateful." Looking at her expression, Lian Feng asked, "Rainbow has something on her mind?"

Hua Jinghong hurriedly shook her head, smiled bitterly, and did not speak.

"Are you worried about Peng Hopeless's sword technique and the next sword appointment?" Lian Feng suddenly asked.

Hua Jinghong looked at Lian Feng, nodded slightly, and said, "I think Brother Lian is a lifelong confidant, I didn't want to say this, but since Brother Lian asked, I had to tell the truth. Peng Wuwang's sword technique progressed extremely fast, almost a thousand miles a day. I think it's all because he struggles on the cusp of the storm every day, and countless dangerous moves are realized from this, which is hard to resist. Every time I fight the enemy, I have a lot of trouble."

Lian Feng smiled, "Isn't that just right, isn't Jinghong just looking for an opponent with the same strength as herself to hone her sword skills?"

Hua Jinghong smiled bitterly, sighed, and did not speak.

"That's right," Lian Feng suddenly remembered today's scene and said, "During the day, Peng Wuwang came with the God of War Heavenly Soldier to ask Jinghong for the murderer of his family, why was Jinghong suddenly so stubborn, if it weren't for Peng Shaoxia's kindness, I'm afraid there would be a bloody disaster." When I talk to you about the affairs of the rivers and lakes on weekdays, I have never seen you so nervous about the reputation of the Yue Nu Palace."

Hua Jinghong still had a wry smile on her face and kept silent.

Lian Feng glanced at Hua Jinghong curiously, and suddenly said, "Could it be that Jinghong has already guessed that Peng Wuwang has no intention of using the God of War Heavenly Soldier to face his challenge safely?"

Hua Jinghong finally let out a long sigh, looked at Mingyue who was gradually hiding in the clouds, and said softly: "At that time, my mind was blank, I didn't know anything, I didn't want to know anything, I only had one thought, I definitely couldn't let him win me, absolutely not. That's all."

"Rainbow?" Lian Feng didn't understand what Hua Jinghong meant, and asked hesitantly.

Hua Jinghong's eyes flashed with confusion, and she looked at Lian Feng and said, "I can't lose. Absolutely not. If he loses, he will never come to Yishan again."

Lian Feng looked at Hua Jinghong dumbfounded, and said in shock, "Jinghong, you ......."

Hua Jinghong nodded, turned her head, looked at the bright moon floating in the sea of clouds, and muttered, "I swore a heavy oath that I should not touch the slightest bit of love in the dust. What else can I do but defeat him again and again, and make him have to return to Yishan for me to see?"

Bursts of laughter came from the elegant seat of the largest restaurant in Yangzhou. "Ming Xian, you come and say it again, what about those Yue Nu Palace disciples?" Zheng Danshan poured a large bowl of wine into his stomach and said with a hearty laugh.

"Forget it, this kid has said it several times." Peng Wuwang accompanied Hua Bufan and Zheng Danshan with a glass of light wine and dissuaded.

"No, no, no," Hua Bufan was drunk, and said quickly, "We still have to listen, sound the strings, you say, say again, say again, we will drink a jar, this time it is really happy."

Luo Mingxian, who was the focus of everyone, was even more proud, turned his head on the table with a hollow heel, stepped on the table full of banquets, and held silver chopsticks for the use of VIPs in his hands, and said loudly: "Since Uncle Zheng and Uncle Hua want to hear it so much, I will not only say it again, but also perform it again."

He raised the silver chopsticks in his hand high and pointed at him, and said, "This was the situation at that time, ha, when the master showed the God of War Heavenly Soldier, the disciples of the Yue Nu Palace were so frightened that they almost peed their pants, and Hula suddenly gathered around the sword competition platform, trying to force the master to let go of the Yue Nu Palace Master. It turned out that they also knew that their palace master was not invincible in the world. They used to think they were the best in the world, but they all blew it out."

"Good, well said!" Zheng Danshan and Hua Bufan shouted and drank and laughed.

"Then Master said, 'I'm just scaring you.'" Wow, two uncles, guess what, haha, these disciples of the Yue Nu Palace are as if they have received the emperor's amnesty, and they are so happy that they can't even hold the sword, crackling, crackling, wow, the sword fell to the ground." As he spoke, he threw the silver chopsticks in his hand around, making them clange.

Hua Bufan and Zheng Danshan smiled even more, only Peng Wuwang frowned: "Stinky boy, I didn't talk like that at the time. all day."

"What about that Yue Nu Palace Master, you say!" Zheng Danshan urged more and more.

"Wow, that Yue Nu Palace Master is really bold, he didn't move, he wasn't afraid at all." Luo Mingxian leaned down as he spoke, picking up a jar of wine from the table.

"Hey, you're too young to drink." Peng said in a hurry.

Luo Mingxian smiled and poured the whole jar of wine on himself, and said, "I really thought she wasn't scared at all at first, it turned out to be all pretended, but then I saw it, haha, she was so nervous, she was covered in sweat, and her whole person was like a chicken in soup, just like me now, the sweat was ticking, and it was all over the ground."

"Ahh Zheng Danshan and Hua Bufan were even more out of breath laughing, and even Peng Wuwang couldn't help laughing, threw a chicken wing in Luo Mingxian's face and scolded, "Nonsense. The two brothers don't listen to this stinky boy's nonsense. It's nothing."

Luo Mingxian saw the spirit even more, and added fuel and vinegar to the details of what he saw and heard on the top of the light, Zheng Danshan and Hua Bufan laughed and shouted with his words, and even counted the jars of wine. Peng Wuwang looked at Luo Mingxian's appearance, showed a knowing smile, and nodded slightly. At this time, Luo Mingxian came to him and asked, "Master, what are you laughing at, am I acting well?"

Peng looked at him with pity, and said, "You know, I was exactly like you a few years ago, I liked to talk poorly, and I liked to make noise."

Luo Mingxian was even happier and said, "Great, Master, this shows that we are born master and apprentice. That's not a fake."

Peng Wuwang looked at the two righteous brothers, and said to Luo Mingxian, "Mingxian, my life's wish is to be a hero in the world, defeat all the demons, and see all the heroes. If one day, I die, I hope you will inherit my wish."

Luo Mingxian was frightened and said hurriedly, "Master, how old are you, how do you think of dying. You're in the prime of your youth, and you still have a hundred years to live, don't mention that dead word."

Zheng Danshan and Hua Bufan also stopped drinking at this time, and Hua Bufan said, "Third brother, what trouble have you encountered that has made you depressed to this point."

Peng Wuwang glanced at him, and suddenly smiled: "It's not that I'm depressed, it's just that I was originally a person who lived for the rest of a hundred calamities, and I earned one more day from the hands of Lord Hades, imagine if you were the King of Hades, he would be able to tolerate such a big loss-making business." I'm just preparing for the worst."

Zheng Danshan raised his wine glass, patted Hua Bufan's shoulder with his left hand, and said, "This cup we come to wish the third brother, as blessed as the East China Sea, and longevity than Nanshan. Even if he lost all his family property, Lord Yama also made up his mind to make a loss-making business this time. Otherwise, I will not let it go first."

"Count me in!" Hua Bufan also raised his wine glass and said in harmony.

"Good!" Infected with the arrogance of the two brothers, Peng Wuwang also put everything aside and said happily.

At this moment, the short figure of Ouyang Xizhao, the elder of the Guanzhong Sword Sect, suddenly appeared in the Kuanran Elegant Seat, and when he saw Peng Wuhope, he immediately said happily: "Boy, it turns out that you are here, to tell you a good news."