Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

Uncle Wang entered the martial arts hall.

"Hey Mr., I'm here to invite you to eat." Uncle Wang said with a smile: "But I have changed the place. My pot is not big enough, so I temporarily decided to do it at Pork Rong, which is diagonally opposite you."

"No problem, you go first, I'll pack up and come later." Yi Feng said with a smile.

"Okay, sir, I have prepared two pots of good wine waiting for you, and you can pick up your chopsticks when you come."

Uncle Wang smiled and left with a cane.

And at this time.

In the opposite alley, two figures swept over and landed on the ground.

However, the two of them seem to be from extraordinary backgrounds and dress luxuriously, but their appearance is difficult to describe.

The five-year-old man's face was pale, as if he was seriously ill, coughing from time to time.

As for the other woman with a veil that looked like a fairy, her face under the veil was swollen. Perhaps because of the swelling, her nose became crooked, and her eyes became larger and smaller.

The two were Peng Xian'er and Chang Jiankong who were chasing Jiang Yu on the same day, but were sent flying by the black-robed man halfway.

This punch almost stopped the two of them from coming over.

After taking most of the healing medicine on his body, and adjusting his breath in place for several days, it was only after the injury was suppressed.

This caused them to miss the day, that horrific scene!

but.

They also knew from the news from Tianjianmen that Jiang Yu was killed by a master hidden in the mortal world that day, and based on some other clues, they probably learned that Jiang Yu was killed near this radius.

"Listening to the spies from Tianjianmen, people from Wind and Cloud Valley, Demonic Sound Sect, and Chuixue Villa have all met that peerless master, and they seem to have gotten a lot of benefits." Peng Xian'er said with a frown.

"That's right, according to the news."

Chang Jiankong nodded and said: "But it is hateful that these major sects are deliberately blocking the news. Even our spies can't find out who the peerless expert is."

Peng Xian'er's icy eyes moved.

"Actually, the most damning thing was the mysterious black-robed man that day, who was so powerful. If it wasn't for an accident like him halfway through, we would have arrived at the scene that day, how could Yunxianque and the Fifth Sky Sky be the other way around? How many wastes got there first?"

"What the saint said, but it's useless to say these things now, let's try to find out who that person is as soon as possible!" Chang Jiankong sighed: "You can't let other sects monopolize the opportunity!"

"Ok!"

Peng Xian'er nodded.

After all, in the fifth sky, Yun Xianque and others all got the chance in that person's hands. If he was the only one who didn't have Tianjianmen, how could she be reconciled.

then.

The two started looking for clues nearby.

The faint smell made Peng Xian'er realize something.

When I walked to the stinking ditch not far away, I saw a corpse lying inside.

This corpse seems to have been there for a few days. In this cold weather, although it has changed beyond recognition and is covered with corpses, the servants on the body are still recognizable.

"This is?"

Long Jiankong said in horror.

"Yes, it's that trash Yu Wujie!"

Looking at the corpse, Peng Xian'er's face was a little complicated.

"I thought I was wrong before, thinking about letting go of my hatred and making him a dog under my command, but in the end I realized that he is not even qualified to be a dog, and now he deserves it!"

Long Jiankong did not speak.

He still knows a little bit about the past of this newly promoted saint from Tianjianmen.

"However, the fact that his corpse is here means that we didn't find the wrong place. The peerless expert who killed Jiang Yu should be nearby," Peng Xian'er said.

As she spoke, her eyes shifted, trying to find clues.

But inadvertently, I saw the martial arts hall not far away.

No wonder this neighborhood always feels familiar, it turned out to be here.

She couldn't help showing hatred in her eyes. She could clearly remember the humiliation on the shore of Chunxi Lake that day.

At this moment, a familiar figure walked out of the martial arts hall, and by coincidence, it was walking towards her.

After a while, the two collided head-on.

"stop."

Peng Xian'er made a mention of it and stopped Yi Feng who was approaching.

"Is something wrong?"

Yi Feng glanced at the woman blocking the road, but did not recognize this former childhood sweetheart at all.

"Why, don't you know me?"

Peng Xian'er drew a meaningful corner of her mouth, and said leisurely, "Don't you remember my voice, do you remember your memories?"

"I don't remember, so who are you?"

Yi Feng scratched his head and asked.

Hearing this, Peng Xian'er felt a tightness in her chest and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He thought that Yi Feng could recognize her instantly, and then knelt down to beg for mercy, but Yi Feng's reaction made her feel like she was hitting cotton with her fist.

"Pengjia Village, Peng Ying, you always remember!"

Peng Ying's voice was cold, and she didn't plan to go around in circles with Yi Feng, she directly explained her identity.

"Oh."

"It is you……"

Yi Feng nodded and said lightly, "Looking at your bruised nose and swollen face, it shouldn't be too bad, you stopped me..."

Having said this, Yi Feng's face changed slightly, and he took a step back subconsciously.

"You stopped me... Didn't you want to get back with me?"