The maid blinked, the anger on her face dissipated unconsciously, and there was a little smile on the corner of her mouth, and she asked, "What can you do if I don't answer well, or if I refuse to answer?"

"Kill!"

Zhao Peng waved his hand.

Zhao Peng didn't say this to the maid, so after he waved his hand, he didn't bother to pay attention to the maid.

"Obey!"

The two Zhao family martial arts people, one left and one right, grabbed the handmaid's arm and took a few steps back.

Immediately, one of them took the maid in his arms, and the other drew the long knife hanging from his waist.

Choke!

When the sound of the long knife being unsheathed sounded, the maid's face was as white as paper.

She twisted her waist vigorously and turned her head suddenly, but saw that Zhao Peng had already closed her eyes, and the mysterious qi of heaven and earth around her body was rolling and tumbling, and she had already begun to practice her martial arts, and she didn't take her life and death in her eyes at all.

In the heart of the maid, a feeling of disillusionment suddenly arose.

"It turns out that this kid really wants to kill me!"

The handmaiden's whole body trembled.

She may not have thought that Zhao Peng had really set a killing plan from the very beginning.

At the moment before the blade of the Zhao family's martial artist fell on her neck, the maid finally shouted: "My surname is Bi!"

Hiss!

The blade snapped to a halt.

Mori's cold air leaked from the blade and rushed to the white neck of the maid. The tiny fluff on her skin that had not yet faded because of her age trembled.

The maid was covered in goosebumps.

For the first time, she felt that death was so close to her.

After a long time, Zhao Peng turned the White Tiger Duzun Technique around before he opened his eyes again and asked, "The surname Bi and Wu Huan Hou Bi Xuan are from the same family?"

In the process of Zhao Peng's Yungong cultivation, the maid was tense all over, facing the pressure of death all the time, just waiting for Zhao Peng to decide her life and death.

In her mind, she kept thinking about a question: "Is he satisfied or dissatisfied with my answer, if he is not satisfied, will he let people kill me immediately, and if he is satisfied, how should he treat me?"

Now that she heard Zhao Peng mention Marquis Wuhuan, the maid slowly calmed down again, but her tongue had become a little stiff because she was frightened, and she couldn't open her mouth for a while, and she couldn't speak.

"Don't say it?"

Zhao Peng only saw that the maid was silent, and he didn't expect that the maid was so frightened that she couldn't speak, he waved his hand cleanly and said, "Kill!"

The Zhao family's martial arts people have long been accustomed to Zhao Peng giving orders.

They are more accustomed to echoing Zhao Peng after shouting a killing word.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Three shouts of killing sounded, and the long knife slashed again.

"I said, I said, don't kill me......"

At the most critical juncture, the maid finally forcibly calmed herself, and cried out silently: "Wu Huanhou and I are from the same family, really from the same family!"

Whining...... Whining......

As the cry sounded, large tears slipped down the handmaiden's face.

It was as if she had never been wronged like today in her life, so she cried extremely sadly, even hoarsely. And she seems to have never cried so sadly in her life, she has no experience of howling and crying at all, just after two or three heart-rending cries, her voice is already hoarse.

"Let her go. ”

Zhao Peng looked at the maid, and shook his head at the Zhao family martial arts man who was standing beside the maid on the left and right, holding a knife across the handmaid's neck.

The maid stood up, stumbled, and ran towards the gate of the Tang Imperial Capital.

After running a few steps, she turned around again, stared at Zhao Peng, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she was afraid that Zhao Peng would suddenly change her mind and not let her go, so she had to use the earth to vent her anger and stomp her feet fiercely.

Zhao Peng had been looking at the maid, and when the maid turned around, the two of them were looking at each other, and he asked casually: "What's your name?"

The maid gritted her teeth and said reluctantly: "Bi Wei." ”

Bi Wei!

Zhao Peng thought about it for a while, and found that he really hadn't heard of this name.

However, this woman's name is Bi Wei, and she is from the same door as Wuhuan Hou Bi Xuan, and she is definitely not an ordinary woman.

"You go back and tell Marquis Wu Huan that he set up a banquet to entertain me and wash the dust for me, this time it is all used on you. I and Marquis Wu Huan have settled our grievances since then!"

Without waiting for Bi Wei to answer, Zhao Peng closed his eyes again and practiced his skills.

Bi Wei glared at Zhao Peng hatefully, gritted his teeth, and didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and after rolling his eyes, he trotted all the way away from the river bank.

After a while, there was a tiger roar, which sounded in the Zhao family camp.

Soul Roar!

The mysterious qi of the rolling heaven and earth shrouded around the Zhao family's camp.

The big river rushes, the river surface is several meters wide, the flowing water in the river is naturally rumbling, occasionally there are waves crashing on the shore, rolling up the heavy overlapping waves, like a pile of broken snow, but in the early spring, the river is far and near, the snow that has not melted, reflects each other under the moonlight, and becomes a unique picture.

The ancient road on the river, frozen in the air, seems to be unchanged for eternity, and turning his head to look at the south, outside the main hall of the kendo warrior monk, the towering stone tower is unattainable in the night.

This Eastern Tang Dynasty is really beautiful.

Such a beautiful scenery is difficult to find elsewhere.

The sound of the big river also happened to cover up the tiger roar of Zhao Pengzhen's soul roar, so that the tiger roar was already silent a hundred meters away from the Zhao family's camp.

In the night, some figures can be seen hiding in the distance.

These people of unknown origin were hiding in the distance, peeking at the Zhao family's camp, and they didn't know who they were ordered.

But in all directions at the edge of the camp, there were several people in the Zhao family's martial arts who hung their swords on their waists, held longbows, and stood guard, and those people did not dare to approach.

"The people in the camp seem to be cultivating their skills, should we get closer and go and investigate?"

"Are you looking for death? I didn't see that the young man shot out with a sword before, killing the Xuanmen Grandmaster, and when he got to the second sword, he directly killed the Xuanmen Grand Grandmaster Gu Shen'an in the Burning Blood Dojo and ran ......away."

"Over the years, I have seen a young man with a head and a face, but this person is very faced, I have never seen it. I heard that this person entered the imperial capital with Marquis Wu Huan, and then Marquis Wu Huan set up a banquet in the mansion and set up a banquet to entertain him......"

"He looks like a teenager, is he really a teenager? Once the master of the Xuanmen cultivates to the realm of the great grandmaster, he can look immortal, when this person has just used his sword power, the martial arts momentum of the great grandmaster of the Xuanmen soars to the sky, this person has the strength of the great grandmaster of the Xuanmen, how can he be a teenager?"

However, most of the Xuanmen grandmasters of the Tang Dynasty in my Eastern Territory are famous people, only the Xuanmen grandmasters of the Warrior Monk Hall are very low-key, and so far the world does not know how many Xuanmen Grandmasters there are in the Warrior Monk Hall. But this person and the clansmen around him knew at a glance that they were not warrior monks in the warrior monk hall, and the people in the warrior monk hall would definitely not carry a banner with the word 'Zhao' and set up camp by this river, but should go back to the warrior monk hall to ......."

"Huh...... I vaguely heard a vague roar coming from the camp, but it was muffled by the rumbling of the waves......"

"No matter what his voice is, anyway, I don't dare to approach the camp, otherwise the Xuanmen Grandmaster-level Guilong who was killed by a sword before will be a lesson from the past! Our strength is far inferior to Guilong, but I am afraid that that person can kill us without drawing his sword and not blowing his strength." That person was too murderous, so he raised his sword to kill without saying a word, and even the little county lord of the Marquis of Wuhuan was ordered by this person to use a long knife across his neck......"

"Hehe, this is not necessarily a good thing, he made people put the blade across the neck of the little county lord and threatened to kill, which means that he and Marquis Wu Huan are not close. ”

People's hearts are turbulent and unpredictable.

In any case, Zhao Peng's previous battle, killing the Xuanmen Sect Master Gui Long and injuring Gu Shen'an, was already a sword. It doesn't take a day or two for the entire Tang Imperial Capital to know about the battle that happened tonight, which can make those who like to provoke right and wrong dare not come to the Zhao family's camp to cause trouble.

The moon is rising.

Guanlan rode a mysterious beast horse and galloped over.

Those who were hiding in the distance and peeping into the Zhao family's camp hurriedly leaned down, eager to hide their heads in the mud and sand, like ostriches, begging that when they couldn't see others, others couldn't see them.

Stompe!

The sound of horses' hooves stopped outside the Zhao family's camp.

Guanlan turned over and dismounted, went straight to the camp, and sat down beside Zhao Peng.

The more advanced the martial arts are, the more they understand that cultivation is difficult.

Guanlan, a great master of the Xuanmen, can be said to have vaguely seen the threshold of the sage, for such a great master of the Xuanmen, nothing is more important than looking for an opportunity to break through the supreme sage.

Therefore, she was unwilling to let go of any opportunity to improve herself, and even reported to Zhao Peng about the Warrior Monk Hall, she put it aside for the time being, and practiced first, until Zhao Peng opened his eyes, Guanlan quickly stood up and said, "The Warrior Monk Hall promised to send someone to help...... When I passed by the Marquis of Wuhuan's mansion, I happened to see the maid enter the mansion, there were many people from the Marquis of Wuhuan's mansion, standing respectfully on both sides of the door to greet him, and even when the Marquis of Wuhuan invited us, the housekeeper who stood beside the Marquis of Wuhuan also bowed his head and bent down in front of the maid, this woman must be extraordinary. ”

"If it weren't for his extraordinary status, how could he bring a group of people from the Xuanmen in the Marquis of Wuhuan's mansion to come here to trouble me?"

Zhao Peng nodded and said, "Her name is Bi Wei." ”

"She has the same surname as Marquis Wu Huan Bi Xuan, and most of them are Marquis Wu Huan's sister. ”

Guanlan said again: "This time she brought someone to provoke the lord, which is not necessarily a bad thing. The lord is the most affectionate and righteous, before Wu Huan Hou set up a banquet to entertain the lord, for the lord to pick up the wind and wash the dust, in terms of the lord's character, he must have remembered Wu Huanhou's favor in his heart, this time Bi Wei provoked the lord, just to end this human affection. Moreover, tonight's battle of the lord will definitely move the Tang Imperial Capital, which is enough to deter the younger generations!"

The weather was unpredictable, and stratus clouds came with the wind, obscuring the moonlight.

In the night, there is a group of figures, coming one after another.

When the group walked in and were illuminated by the bonfire in the Zhao family's camp, they showed that they were dressed in coarse linen clothes, with wide sleeves and bare feet. Their hair is long or short, and although the hair is clean, the hairstyle is messy, as if they never want to pay attention to their appearance......

These are the warrior monks of the main hall of the warrior monks.

The leader is the monk who guards the gate of the monk's hall.

Monk Immortal stood outside the camp, stopped with many warrior monks behind him, looked at Zhao Peng from a distance, and asked: "Your Excellency's means are extraordinary, you can kill the Xuanmen Grandmaster Guilong with one sword, and the second sword defeats the Xuanmen Grandmaster Gu Shen'an, the strength is strong, and the strength of the Eastern Earth Tang Dynasty is not much more than yours, why do you need our Warrior Monk Hall to help?

Zhao Peng replied: "Help me kill!"

"Murder?"

The monk was stunned for a moment and asked, "How do you say this?"

Zhao Peng said indifferently: "First, maybe the enemy is too strong, and it is not easy for me to kill alone." Second, there may be too many enemies, with more than 200 people from my Zhao family, I'm afraid that I won't be able to kill so many people if I lose one or the other......"