I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

Kunpeng smiled and said, "Villa Lu did say such things. Rong'er, let us go out, and they both slept in the house. We shouldn't disturb Zhuang Zhuang and them. It would be bad for people to misunderstand them."

Huang Rong nodded, and Li Xueshuang, Mu Nianci and Guo Jing went back to their rooms to rest. The owner of Lu Zhuang prepared a guest room for each of them.

Kunpeng and the two walked out of the room. There was a garden outside. Kunpeng was about to take a step. Huang Rong grabbed him and said in a low voice, "Brother, there are traps everywhere. You can't walk around."

"These are all flowers, plants and trees. Where are the traps?"

Huang Rong said: "My father planted the peach trees on Peach Blossom Island. They were planted according to the directions of the nine palaces and gossip. There is no difference in these positions, but the hidden weapons are arranged artificially, so that you can't walk around indiscriminately.

"The layout here seems to be comparable to that of Daddy's peach trees, so I believe there are also traps here. Otherwise, Villa Master Lu will not emphasize it again and again, let us not go out at night."

Kunpeng smiled and said, "Let him decorate the flowers and trees, right?"

"It's okay to get lost, brother. If you get lost, you will walk around, and naturally walk into the trap he set up, and you can kill you."

He stopped arguing with her, and what she said was not unreasonable. For ordinary people, such an arrangement can indeed confuse people and enter the trap, but to him, it is not worth mentioning.

Huang Rong cautiously searched for a student, Kunpeng approached her: "Follow me, we flew through the air."

Huang Rong said in surprise: "Wow, my brother is really a talent. If he doesn't walk on the ground and walks in the air, he is afraid of the position of the nine palaces and gossip."

He took her hand: "Serve lightly."

The two quickly stepped on the branches and leaves of the flowers and trees, and flew out like a dragonfly. Instead of returning to Yunzhuang, they moved in the opposite direction.

But soon it came to an end. Facing the vast lake, the two of them were a little worried. Without a boat, they could only stare.

But suddenly I saw a fleet of ships coming from a distance, mighty, you chased me, there were dozens of ships.

"It would be nice if they were closer to us, but they passed by from afar and we couldn't get on the boat. Besides, they all knew each other, and we had nowhere to hide when we went up." Huang Rong said.

While they were talking, there was a ship approaching them, and the rest of the fleet was still going east quickly.

Kunpeng and Huang Rong hid behind a bush and watched the people in the boat come ashore.

Huang Rong suddenly pointed to the one who came up. Kunpeng looked over and looked familiar, and quickly searched in his head. It turned out that it was Ma Qingxiong, one of the four ghosts of the Yellow River.

How did he become a water tyrant?

A few people got on the shore, looking east and west on the shore, and they didn’t know what to look for. Kunpeng watched the boat leaning on the shore. There were two people on the boat. There was no shelter in the boat. For such a boat, they went up. It will eventually be discovered, so the idea of ​​diving into the boat is dispelled.

Seeing that the fleet over there is drifting away, the people on the boat shouted: "Brother Ma, hurry up, we will not be able to catch up with them."

"Here, come right away."

But Ma Qingxiong did not act, still groping for something in the weeds on the shore. It is early summer now, and the vegetation is already very lush, I don't know what he has hidden here.

After a while, the people on the boat over there repeatedly urged him to get off the boat with the few people who were ashore.

Huang Rong said: "Those who followed Ma Qingxiong ashore are a bit like those who were robbed of horses by us."

Kunpeng nodded.

When their boat left a little further away, Kunpeng and Huang Rong came to the place they were groping for and carefully searched for it. It turned out to be some saltpeter and sulfur, wrapped in oiled paper, and hidden here. Not much, but enough to light a pile of firewood.

"They want to use these things to report to the golden man, brother?"

"It should be. They came here and mixed with Shuiba, probably because they wanted to combine the inside and outside. Then Sha Tongtian, Hou Tonghai and others should have been waiting somewhere."

"Should we put these things away and hand them over to Village Master Lu?"

"No, we let them pick it up by themselves." ,,..

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