: Disagreement

Author: Shangliu

: Disagreement

"Low, Long Peng."

"Dragon...blood...blood Guanyin..."

The crow's expression was stunned, and he stepped back more than ten feet in an instant, hid behind the flower bed, muttering in his heart, "Why is it another killer? I haven't read the almanac when I go out..."

"Your friend's light skills are really good..."

“Of course it’s good.”

Yan Shisan lay on the chair, his face pale, and said lightly, "Otherwise, his broken mouth would have been beaten to death long ago."

“That’s true.”

Long Peng nodded and yawned, "Do you want to deal with the injury on your body first? I see that your blood is almost dry."

"Also, what is the situation in your body? You are not looking for abuse by yourself, right? You have to have this habit and say it earlier. I can stay away from you, so don't be so close to the ink."

"You have this habit."

Yan Shisan rolled his eyes, looked down at the melted blood, his eyes calm.

"I am a killer business. Over the years, I have been walking in the world, killing people for money, killing people for fame, and killing people for profit. Either I kill people or killing me.

During this period, I couldn’t count how many strange poisons I got.

It is normal that there is no residual poison in the body and I have been used to it."

"I've been used to it..."

Long Peng narrowed his eyes and smiled thoughtfully, "Yes, I've been used to it..."

"The poison in your body is complicated and stubborn. If you continue like this, you will not be able to live in middle age."

"How much does it take to live for so long?"

Yan Shisan smiled indifferently, "I have already enjoyed my life in the world, so I should not be too greedy."

"Okay, keep basking in the sun."

Yan Shisan stood up with a little difficulty, supported his body with a sword, and walked towards the distance step by step, "I'm going to experience the beauty of death, and I won't disturb you and the little monk chatting here."

Yan Shisan left without looking back, as casual as ever, as arrogant as ever.

The crow shook his head and sighed, followed quickly, but did not help him, but just followed behind him.

He is Yan Shisan, who does not want to be the shadow of others, and Yan Shisan, the sword demon Yan Shisan, does not need anyone's mercy.

"He... is a pure swordsman. The little monk thinks that Li Hanyi is not as good as him in this regard." Wu Xin suddenly said.

"oh?"

Long Peng closed his eyes and said quietly, "You have the ability to run to Li Hanyi and say, "Do you see if she cuts you?"

"Ahem..."

Wu Xin coughed twice awkwardly and stood up, "There is no need for this. The little monk doesn't want to be chased by Li Hanyi for no reason."

"What's your name? You're gossiping behind your back and are greedy for life and fear of death. I look down on you little monk."

"Hahaha……"

Wu Xin smiled indifferently, "Then I look down on you. There are so many people who look down on the little monk. There are only one more Mr. Long, not one more, and one less Mr. Long, not one more."

"You are so heartless..."

Long Peng whispered, "Little monk, I don't know where Lei Wujie and the others are locked up. And even if you know, you can't save them. I can't help you, and I won't help you."

"The little monk knows."

Wuxin clasped his hands together and bowed, "The little monk said goodbye, I hope to see you again in the future. The dragon donor will still be clear and clear to the divine platform and will not be disturbed by the demons."

"What nonsense? Get out of here!"

Wuxin smiled, shook his white monk's robe and left with great strides. His back was somewhat similar to Yan Shisan.

soon.

There was a sound of fighting in the distance, but it quickly calmed down again, as if there was no turmoil.

"This little monk is just as he wants to do things, he is a free and easy person..."

Long Peng took a look from afar, withdrew his gaze, and looked inside.

"Today, I was not completely a bad thing to be hit by Li Hanyi's sword.

The all-in-one essence in my body was discharged from my body because of that sword.

Wait until the injury recovers.

You can almost condense the 'science', that is, when you are weak for a few days, should you find some old ginseng to stew soup and drink it to make it better for nourishment..."

My thoughts drifted farther and farther away, and it was time for dinner in the blink of an eye.

The slight footsteps sounded from afar. Long Peng suddenly opened his eyes, took them with his palm, and saw a woman looking at him with a smile.

"Long Keqing shows mercy, the little woman can't stand your palm."

The woman looked very beautiful, with a smile on her face, and a blue dress made her look close to her body. Her figure became increasingly slender and graceful, and the protruding hilt on her waist could be seen faintly.

"you……"

Long Peng frowned slightly, his phoenix eyes closed, "You are the one from Black Stone... who is that..."

"Little woman, her boudoir name Ye Zhanqing."

"Trouble, Ye Zhanqing."

Long Peng looked like he suddenly realized, and suddenly said, "But you should have married, why are you still famous?"

"this……"

Ye Zhanqing's smile stiffened on his face for a moment, pretending to be charming, and said in a sweet voice, "The rumors are not credible. The little woman is innocent and has not yet married..."

"Huh... so disgusting..."

Long Peng shivered and said coldly, "Speak well. If you can't speak, you won't have to talk in the future."

Ye Zhanqing gritted his teeth, and clenched his slender hands into a ball, and a faint trace of blood could be seen.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"What Long Keqing said is that the little woman should comply."

"Okay."

Long Peng stood up and asked in a deep voice, "The Wheel King wants you to come to me, what's the matter? Don't be here with me."

"Long Keqing is misunderstood. Isn't it time to have dinner? The leader invites Long Keqing to have dinner."

Long Peng was slightly stunned, looked up at the sun in the sky, nodded, and said lightly, "Let's lead the way."

"good."

Ye Zhanqing turned around and walked ahead to lead the way. Long Peng followed behind, alert in his heart.

After a while.

The two of them had already arrived in front of the cafeteria of Dafanyin Temple.

The monks I met on the way were too far away from them, as if they were facing some kind of beast.

"By the way, Long Keqing, you are so cool, why are you wearing a mask?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Long Peng glanced at her, strode across the stone steps, and as soon as he entered the hall, he saw Dongfang Bubai sitting on the Lord.

"Why are you so lucky? I see that your injury shouldn't be that serious."

"Reporting to the leader, I feel it's a little exaggerated, but if the doctor who accompanied me is so consent, I will just follow him."

"I see."

Dongfang Bubai nodded, called Long Peng to sit down, and asked again, "By the way, do you know what happened to Yan Shisan? Why don't you come and have a meal together?"

Hearing words.

Long Peng looked at the "Snow Moon Sword Immortal" Li Hanyi.

"What do you look at!"

Seeing this, Sikong Changfeng felt helpless and hurriedly held her arm holding the sword, "Hanyi, Hanyi, let's be calm, calm, impulse is the devil..."

"hand."

"Relaxed, let go..."

Sikong Changfeng was stunned at first. When he saw Li Hanyi's eyes gathered, he smiled embarrassedly, quickly let go of his hand and put his hand behind him.
To be continued...