Author: Shangliu

The breeze blows through the hills, and the lonely moon shines on the night light.

A bonfire rose slowly on the cliff top, and vegetable soup was boiled on the copper pot set up. The fragrance wafted in the air, refreshing the heart.

Three people sat around the bonfire.

A monk in white robe, a boy in red, and a young man in brocade clothes.

"Good evening three."

A voice with a faint smile sounded, and a man wearing a grimace mask and in blue appeared slowly.

Long Peng glanced at the remaining soup in the copper pot and said lightly, "It seems that it's too late, so I can't get enough food."

"You...you..."

Lei Wujie was shocked and took a few steps back, "Why did you find it?"

"I couldn't find it, but you are chanting poems and cooking soups. I think it's hard not to pay attention to it..."

Long Peng sat down on his own, added some firewood to the bonfire, and said lightly, "I want to borrow a boat to travel east, and the fairy Chuoyou stands in the wind, and I want to ride the wind to travel north, and the snow falls as big as a mat..."

"In the whole poem, the youthful spirit is so full of envy..."

"You have memorized it all?" Lei Wujie said in shock.

"Long is not talented, he has a good memory, and he will never forget it..."

Long Peng stood up and strode towards Wuxin, smiling, "Little monk, have you met again? Have you recovered from the injury?"

Wuxin pursed his lips and touched his chest that was painful, "You are so heavy, it's not easy to recover completely..."

"Haha...you didn't hold back?"

Long Peng's sleeves unfolded, glanced at Xiao Se, and said slowly, "I have no intention, I have a life on it, let me catch you."

"oh……"

Wuxin smiled slightly, "Why didn't Mr. Long take action?"

Long Peng stood proudly, with no trace of turmoil in his eyes, "I want the thirty-two secret techniques of the Rakshasa hall on you."

"Hey, you're overdoing this. I used to think you were a good person."

Long Peng nodded indifferently, "I'm sorry, I've disappointed you. I never think I'm a good person, nor do I claim to be a good person. Being a good person is too tiring and being a bad person is not allowed. I still like to be a bad person."

When Lei Wujie heard this, he immediately spoke awkwardly.

Wuxin took two steps forward, "Mr. Long, you have so many unique skills. Even if you want the little monk's martial arts, it will not help you very much, right?"

"indeed."

Long Peng nodded and continued, "But as the saying goes, I know more about the different things, and I need to learn more about my unique skills and martial arts. I think the little monk and Boss Xiao should understand what I mean."

"This is how you know your unique skills, right?"

Long Peng smiled slightly, "Boss Xiao is really smart, but some are not."

"What if the little monk doesn't give it?"

"If you don't give it..."

Long Peng let out a long voice, as if he was pondering, and slowly said, "Little monk, I don't want to kill innocent people easily."

"But I want your martial arts, too, it's really embarrassing..."

"Let me do this, little monk, teach me martial arts. I can help. As for how much effort it is and how much help it depends on your sincerity."

Long Peng paused for a moment and looked at Lei Wujie and the other two, "They are the same. I have never liked to owe favors to others. I have fair trade and are free and honest."

When Lei Wujie heard this, he said angrily, "I don't need your help."

"really?"

Long Peng sighed, "I still want to tell you where my sister is. Since you are so decisive, that's all..."

"What?"

Lei Wujie was surprised and happy when he heard this, and rushed to Long Peng, "Do you know where my sister is? Tell me quickly!"

"Don't you not want to help? What do I do so much?"

Long Peng flew straight past him and came to Wuxin, "Young monk, make a choice. I don't want to make things too difficult for you. If you don't want to give it to me, I won't kill you, but we must fight tonight."

"I may not be able to capture you, but I will definitely be able to injure you. In this way, I will be considered a match-up. However, if you have these two young men, I'm afraid it will be difficult tomorrow."

Wuxin pursed his lips and sighed, "Mr. Long, you didn't let the little monk choose..."

"No."

Long Peng smiled slightly, "The right to choose is always in your hands,"

"Oh... I'm really reluctant..."

"Nine out of ten things that are not satisfactory in life, everything goes well, that is a fairy tale for children."

"Come with the monk."

“A wise choice.”

...

"Xiao Se, did Wuxin teach him martial arts like this?"

Xiao Se lazily fiddled with the bonfire, "Otherwise, what else can happen? People have explained the matter clearly.

Either let us report to the underworld together tomorrow, or we will provide more powerful support. Besides... for Wuxin, these secret techniques of the Rakshasa hall are far less important than you think."

"Of course, if you have great strength and can beat that guy, then just pretend I didn't say it."

Lei Wujie twitched, "Xiao Se, do you need to say so clearly? I feel frustrated when I say this..."

"I see that he is not old, why is his martial arts so powerful..."

"You little guy, didn't you ask yourself? You blame me."

"Xiao Se, you pronounced it wrong again, that word..."

"Shut up."

Xiao Se turned his back to Lei Wujie, "I chant as I like."

"But then again, we have Mr. Long's help, will it be much easier tomorrow?"

"You called Mr. Long again?"

Lei Wujie chuckled, scratched his head and said, "Aren't we considered our own people now?"

"Owner?"

Xiao Se sneer said, "I almost beat you to death a few days ago. You little guy, please be careful. Be careful that your Mr. Long will turn against us tomorrow, and it will make us worse."

"I think Mr. Long is not such a person."

Xiao Se laughed, "Just be happy."

"What are you talking about?"

Lei Wujie was shocked and stood up, "Are you not thirty-two secret techniques? Why are you going to be so soon?"

"Long has always had a good memory."

Long Peng replied, clinging cross-legged in front of the bonfire, calming his mind and calming his expression.

Seeing him starting to practice, Lei Wujie wanted to speak but stopped. After a while, he said, "Mr. Long, you just said that you knew where my sister was, is it true?"

"Don't you want to know?"

"this……"

Lei Wujie was a little helpless and said anxiously, "Mr. Long, just tell me where my sister is, she is still safe..."

...

"It's so noisy, stop talking."

Lei Wujie kept talking, Long Peng frowned, "Your sister is in Xueyue City. As for other news, I can exchange your Leimen martial arts."

"I don't want to do a loss-making business, I break the rules, and..."

Long Peng opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Don't bother me, I'm going to practice martial arts. You want to know, go find Boss Xiao, isn't he from Bai Xiaotang? You must know where your sister is."

"Um?"

Xiao Se was stunned for a moment, "I?"

"Snow..."

"Shut up, I don't know."

...
Chapter completed!