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Chapter 11 First Trial of Beiming

Chapter 11 First try at Beiming

Author: Shangliu

Chapter 11 First try at Beiming

"Eh...Lin Qiye, Lin Qiye save me, save me!"

As soon as Long Peng appeared, he heard the cry for help. When he heard the sound and looked around, he saw a "long worm" crawling out from beside a red maple tree.

Long Peng was stunned at first, but when the "long worm" showed its cheek, he realized that it was Zhong Ling who was tied up with five flowers.

Don't tell me, this binding position is quite shameful.

Sikong Xuan gently stroked his goatee and gave his subordinates a look. The two Shennong Gang disciples immediately pressed Zhong Ling down again.

Long Peng looked at this scene and was speechless: Zhong Ling seemed quite smart before, but why has he become so stupid now?

"Do you know this little girl?"

"We had a chance encounter."

Sikong Xuan looked Long Peng up and down and nodded slightly, "This little girl just controlled poison and asked me to help poison my disciples. It's really abominable. If you don't have any close relationship with her, please leave."

"Otherwise, don't blame me, the Shennong Gang, for bullying the minority."

Say it.

These Shennong Gang disciples took a step forward, their bright blades being dazzled by the rising red sun.

The threat is self-evident.

"It's okay to leave."

Long Peng nodded, and pointed at the Yunnan horse in Zhong Lingsheng's helpless eyes, "However, you still need to return so-and-so's horse to me."

"Oh, you kid, you don't take our Shennong Gang seriously!"

Before Sikong Xuan could answer, a disciple beside him struck at Long Peng's front door with a long knife.

Qiang——

Long Peng raised his hand to use the scabbard to block the sword, but saw the man suddenly took out a handful of powdery substance from his arms and sprinkled it.

"You use poison?"

Long Peng dodged and looked at the quickly withering vegetation under the poisonous powder. He frowned and immediately used the "Lingbo Weibu" to dodge and approach, then thrust out a straight sword without any surprise.

Poof——

Bright red blood splashed to the ground, and Long Peng stood with his sword in hand, "Sikong Gang Leader, your subordinates don't follow the rules. I taught you a lesson, so there's no need to thank me."

Sikong Xuan's eyebrows had veins twitching.

True.

He was dissatisfied with the way the man interrupted his conversation, but Long Peng killed that man with one sword in front of everyone.

If he doesn't do something and loses face, how will he establish prestige within the gang in the future? How will he convince the public?

"Your Excellency's sudden assassination, I'm afraid it's a bit too much, right?"

Long Peng looked calm and said calmly, "If Leader Sikong feels dissatisfied, you can discuss it with me."

Sikong Xuan was bitten by Zhong Ling's lightning marten not long ago and was poisoned. He was unwilling to do anything, otherwise if the poison got into his heart, even gods would be unable to save him.

"Your Excellency is young and powerful, and has extraordinary martial arts skills. However, I am in poor health and may not be a match for you."

Long Peng was slightly stunned, not expecting that he would give in.

"In that case, let's return the horse to XX, and XX will leave immediately without disturbing you."

Sikong Xuan raised his hand and asked someone to escort Zhong Ling over, "Your Excellency killed my disciples and wants to leave so easily. I'm sorry I can't agree."

"What do you mean?"

Sikong Xuan laughed twice, took out a dagger, and placed it on Zhong Ling's fair face stained with dust, "Your Excellency, you might as well put down your weapon and declare your true energy. If so, I..."

Long Peng interrupted impatiently, "I am not familiar with that woman, and I have no chivalry. Whether you cut her into pieces or cut her into pieces, it has nothing to do with me."

"My only question now is whether you will return my horse."

Sikong Xuan's expression froze. He looked at Long Peng suspiciously, then at Zhong Ling who was full of anger, and finally looked at the Yunnan horses grazing quietly over there. He felt that he had never been so speechless in half his life.

'Is this person stupid, or is he really not familiar with this woman? Otherwise, why would he leave such a beautiful girl alone and just want a broken horse?'

"say!!"

Long Peng shouted loudly and stepped forward with his sword in hand. The disciples of the Shennong Gang did not stop him or stopped him, so they could only look at Sikong Xuan.

Sikong Xuan felt a bit like he was riding a tiger, so he pulled out his dagger and said loudly, "Don't come over, or I will really take action."

Long Peng ignored him and continued to step forward.

"Lin Qiye, you bastard, I thought you were a good person, but I was wrong about you."

Zhong Ling cried out to Long Peng, then stared at Sikong Xuan, "Sikong Xuan, if you dare to hurt me, stop asking for the antidote. Brother Duan and my father will not let you go!"

!”

Sikong Xuan was extremely helpless. He was one big and one big old, watching helplessly as Long Peng passed by, but there was nothing he could do.

"Man, let's go."

Long Peng bent down and untied the rope that restrained the horse. At this moment, several Shenlong Gang disciples swung their weapons to kill him.

pity.

The gap in martial arts was really too big. Long Peng had already taken three lives by counting his swords neatly.

After this.

Everyone was shocked and knew what was going on. They didn't even dare to surround Long Peng, for fear that he would change his mind and end up killing all of them.

"drive!"

Long Peng got on his horse and left majestically under the gaze of everyone, leaving them helpless.

brush--

Just when everyone thought Long Peng had left, a long piece of cloth suddenly wrapped around Zhong Ling's waist and pulled her onto the horse's back.

Sikong Xuan was so shocked when he saw this that his lungs were about to explode. He didn't care whether doing anything would worsen the poisoning, so he quickly jumped into the air and hit Long Peng's back with a palm.

"Well done!"

Long Peng laughed loudly, turned around and greeted him with a palm, secretly using the magical technique of "Beiming Magic".

In mid-air, their palms collided, and they fell into a stalemate.

Seeing that Long Peng actually wanted to compete with him in terms of internal strength, Si Longxuan was endlessly surprised. He realized that although his martial arts skills were strong, they were only stronger than swordsmanship. Considering his young age, his internal strength would definitely not be that deep.

This will speed up the transmission of internal energy, and it is bound to severely damage Long Peng with one blow.

About five or six breaths passed by touching it.

Sikong Xuan's face turned slightly pale. He noticed that after his internal energy poured into Long Peng's body, he was like a mud cow drowning in the sea. After disappearing, he was suddenly frightened and couldn't help but said: "Hua Gong Dafa, you are a member of the Xingxiu Sect!"

Long Peng did not reply, and there was no emotion on his face, but it could be seen from the beads of sweat on his temples that he was not relaxed.

"Beiming Shengong" is extremely taboo about absorbing power from people who are more powerful than yourself.

With a little Bo Da, a large amount of foreign energy can flow into the body. If you are not careful, those foreign energy will go wild, impacting the meridians and organs, and in more serious cases, the Dantian will burst.

Fortunately.

Long Peng has already opened up several strange sutras, and his Dantian is not as small as that of ordinary beginners, so there is no danger for the time being.

Sikong Xuan didn't know the pros and cons of "Bei Ming Sheng Gong", so he panicked for a long time. He was so worried that he endured the risk of serious injuries and was determined not to let his years of hard work go to waste, so he tried his best to reduce the output of his internal energy.

"snort!"

With a muffled groan, Sikong Xuan fell from the air, lying on the ground as if he had collapsed, unable to lift up any strength.

Even in this situation, Sikong Xuan was lucky.

If Long Peng hadn't been tightening his internal strength just now, Sikong Xuan would have lost half his life under the impact of "Beiming Qi" if he hadn't been sucked dry.
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