The Evil God

Author: Shangliu

The Evil God

This day.

The weather is gloomy, the autumn wind is soft and there is no sound, and the air is dull.

Long ancient road.

Everyone rode their way, and the cool breeze passed by, and it was a little cooler and very happy.

The horse's back was bumpy, and the dragon poncho didn't feel any discomfort. Its ink hair was not tied or crowned, and it fluttered with the blue shirt and sleeves, and was happy and at ease.

"drive!"

A cry came from afar.

Long Peng felt a little confused. He looked in the sound and saw a strong black horse running from the road next to him.

There was a woman in black on the horse's back.

Long Peng felt that her outfit was familiar and tight. When he saw that the horse had only one ear, he realized that it was the woman he saw that day.

"It's you?"

Mu Wanqing spoke first, looked at Long Peng up and down for a while, and smiled suddenly, "Look at you like this, why are you disguised as a girl avoiding chasing her enemies?"

Long Peng's face was slightly dark.

I wondered if I should find some horizontal martial arts practices such as "Golden Bell Cover" and "Iron Cloth Shirt".

But then I thought that when I was holding such a face, my lower body was as muscular as a man, I couldn't help but feel chilled.

Long Peng was about to ask, but he caught a glimpse of Mu Wanqing pulling out half of his short sword, his eyes half closed, and his expression became colder.

"What, I want to kill me."

Mu Wanqing's fingers holding the sword turned slightly white, as if he was hesitating, and he didn't say anything for a while.

"hehe…"

Long Peng smiled and shook his head, "You showed mercy last time and didn't kill him. I will accept this favor."

"But it's impossible to ask me to give you my life."

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean?"

"Don't worry, listen to me."

Long Peng raised his hand and continued, "I will give you three chances to kill me. If you take action during this period, I will not pursue you."

"How is it, do you want to do it now?"

"You are too arrogant and can't afford to look down on me like this!"

Mu Wanqing's chest was filled with anger and suddenly jumped up, and he pointed it out with a sword.

Long Peng frowned slightly, dodged his shoulder slightly, reached out and grabbed Mu Wanqing's right hand meridian door, grabbed him with a move of "golden silk wrist wrapping" and pressed him on the horse's back, and took down the weapon.

"Girl, if you don't want to kill Long, then don't do it. If you want to kill, be more harsh and fierce. He hesitated and procrastinated, it makes it difficult for me to tell what you mean."

"Dengtuzi, please let me go!"

When Long Peng heard this title again, he felt a little impatient. He grabbed Mu Wanqing and threw it back.

"Someone's surname is Long and Lin, but it's not called Dingtuzi. Don't shout it around, otherwise others will think I'll do anything to you when I hear it, and that's not good."

"I have something to do now, so I won't be with you."

Staring at Long Peng's gradually disappearing back, Mu Wanqing's eyes were complicated.

"wrong."

"The direction of this Dingtushi is in Wanjie Valley. Where did he do?"

Mu Wanqing hesitated a little and rode her horse to chase her.

Long Peng rode a ponies from southern Yunnan, with excellent endurance, but compared with Mu Wanqing's "black rose" that was one in a thousand, the difference would be no small part.

In just a moment, she saw Long Peng who was heading ahead.

And at this time.

Long Peng was puzzled and looked at the several people blocking the road ahead.

"stop!"

Long Peng slowed down and said calmly, "What do you mean?"

I saw a woman in her thirties and holding an iron stick taking a step, "Did you see a woman dressed in black?"

Long Peng spoke lies with his eyes open, his expression was not at all turbulent, "I haven't seen it before."

The woman holding the stick narrowed her eyes when she heard this.

"Since that's the case, please lend us this horse."

Long Peng's face darkened. I wonder why so many people are thinking about their horses and they don't have one?

"No borrowing."

"You can't help it!"

Knock-

The sword roared out, and Long Peng took the lead, exerted force on his toes, jumped out of the air.

Use a sword technique that descends from the sky and exerts sharp sword energy.

"not good!"

The woman holding the stick was shocked and hurriedly blocked the stick.

...

Huh~~

The wind moves and the leaves move.

The dragon and crane stood like a peak, and remained motionless. When they pushed the internal force just sucked into the mud to a corner of the dantian, they indifferently retracted the sword.

Mu Wanqing, who had just arrived, opened her mouth and looked subtle, "You...have you killed them all?"

"Save half of your life."

Long Peng turned over and asked, "What are you doing with me?"

"This road is not yours, it's really a self-indulgent."

"what ever."

Long Peng replied, and when he was on the road, he felt a gust of fragrant wind passing by in a while. Looking closely, it was Mu Wanqing in black clothes.

"Dengtu, what are you doing with me?"

Mu Wanqing relied on her horse's strength and ran in front, shouting as if she was angry and left.

"childish."

Long Peng rode his horse on the road, but Mu Wanqing didn't know if it was intentional. She kept walking in front of her, neither fast nor slow, so she just happened to let Long Peng see it and couldn't catch up, so she made him speechless.

evening.

Wanjie Valley, in front of the valley monument.

“Well…”

Long Peng stopped, his energy sinks into his dantian and whispered, "Zhong Wanchou, come out!!"

This Wanjie Valley is hidden in the deep mountains and forests. The entrance is very hidden and it is really not easy to find.

Long Peng took two or three days to catch several people from the underworld before he forced him to find out the location.

"Who!"

With a burst of rumbling, a short and strong man appeared with big scissors.

The man had a huge head, his eyes were round and small, like two soybeans, and he was really not a good match for his appearance.

"Are you Zhong Wanchou?"

"I will not change my name when I am doing it, nor will I change my surname when I am sitting. "The evil spirit is evil," said Yue Laoer."

"Boy, are you here to trouble Zhong Wanchou, that grandson?"

Long Peng nodded slightly and put his hand on the long sword around his waist.

"Originally, I'm very happy to be troubled by Zhong Wanchou, but who said that my little teacher's wife is his daughter? So, you get out of wherever you come from."

"Or I'll give you your head..."

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To be continued...