(a)

Wan Qian Shan saw the embarrassed Wan Qian. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He fled so much that he lost most of his money, and his clothes made of extremely expensive Lu Minshu brocade were stained with mud.

The person who went with him was gone, and he stood there alone with a palpitating look.

Even Wan Ling Mountain, who was said to have advanced to the God Realm, could barely contain his anger.

A person next to him spoke, this person was a lupine scarf, and the white-clothed Shengxue was Zhou Jiangshi, the Huiji Sword Sect known as Xiao Zhoulang in the rivers and lakes.

The problem should not be big, for a hundred years, there has only one rainstorm pear flower needle and peacock feather, which shows that this kind of top-notch hidden weapon is not easy to make, otherwise it would have swept the world long ago.

There are more people in the rivers and lakes who make flying knives, but it is really difficult to find first-class masters. What can make Wan Ling Mountain and them jealous is the Xiao Li Flying Knife, but the glorious Xiao Li Flying Knife disappeared in the rivers and lakes long after Li Xunhuan's grandson Li Gang duel with the moon god Xue Caiyue.

Judging from what happened to them, there is no doubt that the strength of Peacock Villa is definitely worthy of their illustrious reputation. It's not just about relying on an almost legendary peacock feather.

"There is no need to hesitate too much, our people are powerful, just cover up the past. ”

Wan Lingshan thought for a moment and smiled dumbly. What is said is that why bother looking ahead and backward, with the strength gathered by his side this time, it is really overwhelming, unless everyone in Peacock Villa is equipped with a Peacock Feather and Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle.

Li Mu was standing on the treetop of a big tree at this time, his face was heavy, and the people in the camp under the mountain were pouring out of their nests, and judging from the number of people, there was a marching scene.

Is this still a struggle between the people in the rivers and lakes? This is a war, right?

(b)

In the Guangming Hall, Qiu Fengwu's hand was holding a bowl of tea, his hand was still very steady, and the water in the tea bowl was almost immovable, even though the battle report he heard at this time was very unoptimistic.

One intersection has been lost, two woodlands are in danger, and more than 20 people have been killed or wounded.

Next to him, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy looked at him and stopped talking.

Qiu Fengwu glanced at the young man and said, "Huan'er, do you have anything to say?"

The young man who was called Huan'er was Qiu Fengwu's only son, the young master of Peacock Villa, Qiu Huan.

Qiu Huan hesitated for a moment and said, "Father, I'm afraid that our Peacock Villa can't support it, if there are no more reinforcements, it's better to talk to them." I've heard that they say that if we work with them, we can dominate the southeast. ”

Qiu Fengwu frowned, and her gaze became sharp.

Qiu Huan suddenly didn't dare to make a sound.

Qiu Fengwu sighed in his heart, his eyes drooped, and said: "Qiu Huan, you remember, my Peacock Villa has stood in the rivers and lakes for three hundred years, and the most important thing is not Peacock Ling, but these children and men of our Peacock Villa." ”

Qiu Huan said: "But father, in the current situation, our children of Peacock Villa may all be wiped out this time. ”

Qiu Fengwu said: "Do you think that if you surrender, you will be safe and sound? The two tigers have become a battle, take our Peacock Villa to kill chickens and monkeys, once we surrender, we will also become a pawn across the river." Standing, you can die, you can live. Kneeling, you may live, you may die. ”

Qiu Huan's eyes were still confused, and he said, "Will we have reinforcements?

Qiu Fengwu looked out the window at the distant mountains and said, "If there are no reinforcements in Peacock Villa, then this river and lake will really fall into darkness." ”