Chapter 62: The Old Man Meets Again
Wei Qing knew that Sun Fu and Qin Hui had always had political discord, but he didn't expect that until this moment, Sun Fu would still have the heart to mock Qin Hui, he hadn't responded, Xiao Qinchuan next to him couldn't help but snort coldly and retorted: "It's all come to this point, don't you even forget the party struggle and rejection, the brother of the original meeting persuaded you not to believe that Guo Jing made a god, you refused to listen to today's matter, why do you despise him."
"Hey, I don't mean that Qin Hui is a mediocre talent, in fact, I have always had a high opinion of his methods and the city government", Sun Fu sneered, "It's just that the person you sacrificed your life to save has now returned to the Jin people, he is not here, but he is with the army by the side of the Yanshan Mansion Fan Chieftain Zhanhan."
"What are you talking about", Wei Qing and Xiao Qinchuan exclaimed at the same time, and then they shook their heads in disbelief, "Nonsense."
"What I said is the truth, you will know the truth when you go to Yanshan Mansion to inquire", Sun Fu sighed and said, "I can see that you are all enthusiastic young descendants, thinking that Qin Hui is a capable minister worthy of your sworn follow, but I don't know that the traitor is loyal, Qin Hui can't do anything for utilitarianism, but he is clever in his means, pretending to win fame in the main battle, in a vain attempt to obtain military merits in order to ascend to a high position. I have fallen for the tricks of the golden people, and I have already made up my mind to die, so why bother to deceive you."
"How can you hide these nonsense words from me", Xiao Qinchuan said angrily, "Even if the brother of the meeting surrenders for the time being, it is just an expedient measure, we have been friends for a long time, how can I not know who he is."
Wei Qing turned his head to look at Zhou Peng with a puzzled face, but saw him say lightly: "I don't know this Qin Hui, it's not good to add to the theory, save it or not, you decide for yourself whether you are free or not."
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"What a powerful technique", Wei Qing secretly praised in his heart, he was just thinking of Liao Chunhua's kindness, and he was afraid that Liao Lingping, a lone woman, would be bullied, so he took her on the road with her, but she helped herself first. After a while, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the room, if it weren't for Liao Lingping's words to remind him, it would be really difficult to detect if he didn't listen carefully.
"Hey, why is this lock broken", I saw the door open, and a golden soldier pushed the door and walked in.
Wei Qingzheng was about to take out the sword, but when he saw a flash of cold light, the golden soldier didn't snort, he covered his throat and fell to the ground, Zhou Peng stood in front of him and whispered: "Go, the whereabouts have been broken, you can't hide it, if someone intercepts it later, after I come to break it, you can't fight."
Wei Qing saw that the person who came was killed on the spot without making a sound, and he didn't understand why Zhou Peng urged him to leave, but he still pulled up Liao Lingping and Xiao Qinchuan and walked out, and when he arrived at the door, he turned back to Sun Fu and said, "Master Sun, why are you still sitting, escape here with us."
"I misled the country and trapped the king, so I don't have the face to go back again", Sun Fu muttered, "I don't know how to persuade you to save Qin Hui, but I hope you can listen to me, pay more attention to him, don't be deceived by him, and when the time comes, you will regret it too late."
Wei Qing didn't have time to persuade again, immediately nodded and turned to leave, everyone left the palace quickly, and went straight out of a few miles away and no one came to chase, just when he wanted to take a breath, Zhou Peng suddenly stopped his steps, only to see a black shadow in front of him slowly stepping through the night and approaching, looking through the moonlight, it was suddenly the great shaman of the Jin Kingdom who presided over the sacrifice to the sky during the day.
Wei Qing waited for the other party to approach and carefully discern his face, only to see that the face of the great shaman was painted with lacquer to look like the head of the Buddha, but his whole face seemed to have been burned wounded, and the pits were full of folds, and the Buddha statue painted on the face was also uneven, so it didn't look like there was any compassion, but it looked very weird and terrifying.
"Is it really you", Zhou Peng is used to not saying much, but at this moment, he rarely spoke first, "After more than ten years, I don't want to see the old man again, but it is such a scene."
"I was already sleeping, but I heard the sound of the sword and the dragon, so I knew that there was a guest to visit, so I stayed here", the great shaman did not answer Zhou Peng's question, but only said coldly: "You think this trip is to save the Song Chen's grandson, since you have arrived here, then simply stay."
Wei Qing was shocked when he heard this, and his fear arose, he had heard Master Lin Hu mention it back then, saying that when he heard that if the internal strength of a person in the martial arts is profound to a certain level, he can also distinguish the other party's martial arts sect from the footsteps of others.
Zhou Peng raised his eyes and said proudly: "The old man has been absent for a long time, do you really have to see each other with swords, besides, this is not what it used to be, and it is not so easy to keep us."
The great shaman's eyes flashed, and he spit out a sentence coldly: "I am the great shaman of the Manichaean Sect of the Dajin Kingdom, Liguyan, not your old man, I once swore to the sky, I will destroy the Song Dynasty, if you want to save the Song Dynasty, you will be my enemy."
Zhou Peng's face was gloomy and he didn't draw his sword, nor did he see the force under his feet, so he retreated a foot away from the air, avoiding this extremely sharp blow, and his posture was very chic and light.
"Okay, your 'Fuyao Step' is really famous", a distance of one zhang from the lonely goose, a single palm into a sword stabbed out of the air, "And take me another move Qinglong Sword Palm, see who is fastest."
This move from the lonely goose is very powerful, the internal force drives the wind to let out a sharp long whistle, Wei Qing, Xiao Qinchuan, and Liao Lingping are standing behind Zhou Peng at this time, and they suddenly feel that the air flow in front of them is turbulent, and there is a faint feeling that there is a sharp blade.
The three of them hurriedly fought against each other, but they heard Zhou Peng shouting: "Don't be strong, dodge", and then hit out with a palm, and then waved his palm to the sky, and the palm force flew out with the invisible wind blade shot out by the lonely goose, and the wind whistle became weaker and weaker after entering the sky, and finally disappeared silently, Wei Qing and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and did not dare to stand behind Zhou Peng anymore, and hurriedly avoided to both sides.
Ignoring Wei Qing and the others, Zhou Peng took a deep breath and pushed forward with both palms, but slowly retreated backwards under his feet, and the sound of force hitting each other was loud for a while, until Zhou Peng stepped back to five steps, and then stopped.
"The three moves have passed, and the love of the old man is also exhausted, if I don't return the move, it will be arrogant", Zhou Peng took his palm and drew his sword, "Please stop."