Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Po Jun ran away, Qin Shuang immediately wanted to chase him out with his men, Duan Lang quickly ordered:
"Forget it, there's no need to chase. This army's martial arts skills are extremely high. Even if you catch up, I'm afraid you won't be able to get any benefits and will only increase casualties."

"Yes, helper."

Qin Shuang quickly nodded in agreement.

Duanlang then ordered:
"Arrange some people and station them in Tianshun Town. If there is an enemy attack, send a signal to warn. Everyone else should go back to the mountains to recuperate."

After saying that, he dodged and disappeared in front of everyone.

Qin Shuang immediately arranged for people to clean up the battlefield, and at the same time carried Nie Feng and Ermeng, who were seriously injured, back to Tianxiahui.

At this time, Bu Jingyun realized that he seemed to have left Yu Chuchu aside, and hurriedly looked for it without giving Qin Shuang a word.

……

Duanlang covered the wound on his arm and went directly to Mingyue's house.

Mingyue went to school, and Dugumeng was the only one practicing swordsmanship in the yard.

Her giant sword was destroyed by Duan Lang's punch, and she was too embarrassed to ask Duan Lang to help her find someone to repair it. Now she bought an ordinary fine iron sword from the blacksmith shop.

At this moment, the sword was shining brightly in the yard, looking extremely powerful.

Of course, in Duan Lang's eyes, this was nothing more than showmanship.

"Dugumeng, go get me some hot water, cotton cloth and gold sore medicine."

Duan Lang came in, lay down on the deck chair in the yard, and ordered unceremoniously.

When Dugumeng heard this, his lungs almost exploded with anger, and he thought to himself: This guy really thinks of himself as a maid!
Without answering, he slashed at Duan Lang with all his strength.

Facing her fierce sword blow, Duan Lang shook his head disdainfully, raised his hand and made a move with invisible sword energy.

The sharp sword energy directly broke the knife in Dugu Meng's hand, and then suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Dugu Meng's arm, and pulled her down, making her unsteady and fell into Duan Lang's arms.

"Dugu Meng, have you forgotten your identity as a maid?"

Duan Lang looked at Dugu Meng's pretty face, which had become slightly rounder after recuperating for the past few days, and asked sadly.

"Let go of me!"

Dugumeng was half lying on top of him, feeling his breath making her dizzy, and struggled quickly.

"Hmph, I think you are dishonest, you should be beaten!"

While talking, Lang Lang slapped Dugumeng somewhere on her body, causing her to scream.

"Ah... you bastard! Let go of me! Wuwu..."

After eating this, Dugumeng was so frightened that tears fell down.

Duan Lang was a little embarrassed because he made her cry. He quickly let go of her hand and asked her to stand up.

Originally, he thought she dared to use a knife on him, just to teach her a lesson, but he didn't expect this woman to be so uncontrollable.

But Duanlang couldn't hold back his face to apologize to her, so he could only say bluntly:

"Huh, I'm just giving you a little lesson this time. Now hurry up and get me something, I'll be useful."

Dugu Meng didn't dare to act like a monster now. He wiped away his tears and went to help Duan Lang get something.

At this moment, she truly realized that she was no longer the pampered young lady alone, but a maid who was being called around.

After a while, Dugumeng brought something.

Duan Lang saw her standing aside blankly and couldn't help but scratch his head and said:
"What are you looking at? Come and clean my wound, sprinkle it with golden sore medicine, and bandage it! Why don't you have the eyesight!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing the bloody wound on his left arm.

"Ah, are you injured? Did an enemy attack just now?"

Dugumeng couldn't help being surprised when she saw the wound on his arm, and asked quickly.

"Nonsense, if there is no enemy to attack, will I be injured? I'm going to scratch myself with a sword, right? Am I that boring?"

Duanlang said angrily.

After being scolded by Duan Lang, Dugu Meng realized that he had asked a stupid question and quickly came over to help him clean his wound, apply medicine, and bandage it.

But had she ever touched a young man's arm?

At this moment, when he touched Duanlang, he felt as if he had been burned by fire, and his face turned red with embarrassment.

When Duanlang saw her shy look, he finally felt a lot more at ease and felt a bit of fun.

After spending a long time, Dugumeng finally bandaged Duanlang. Before it was completely finished, Mingyue came back.

She pushed the door open and saw Dugumeng holding his arm next to Duanlang, busy with something with a serious look on her face, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

Then I smelled the smell of blood in my nose, and I was suddenly shocked. I ducked in front of Duan Lang and screamed in distress:

"Husband, are you injured? What's going on?"

"It's okay. Flesh wounds. I came here today to remind you to pay more attention to safety recently. There is an organization called 'Wushenjuegong' who crossed the sea from Japan and wants to destroy our Central Plains martial arts world. Our world will come soon There might be a war."

Duan Lang quickly took Mingyue's hand and explained to her.

He didn't go back to Tianxiahui directly, but came to Mingyue first just to remind her.

It didn't matter whether Dugu Meng died or not, but Mingyue was so virtuous, and he couldn't bear to have anything happen to her.

"What? Wu Shen Jue Gong? They actually made a comeback? When I was a child, I heard my grandma say that they had come to the Central Plains more than 20 years ago, but were blocked by the unknown seniors of martial arts myths. It seems that they are really evil!"

Mingyue said angrily.

She had actually heard of Wushen Jue Palace, and she was indeed the guardian of Wushuang City who had been carefully trained by the Ming family.

Jian Mingyue knew about Wu Shen Jue Gong, so Duan Lang didn't need to tell her so much about the power of Wu Shen Jue Gong. After explaining a few words, he would leave and go back to Tianxiahui.

Mingyue was naturally a little reluctant to leave, but she also knew that since such a big event happened, Duan Lang would definitely have to arrange big events for the Tianxia Conference, so she could only send him out reluctantly.

After Duan Lang left, Mingyue looked at Dugu Meng who looked a bit unnatural and said:

"Sister Meng'er, what's wrong with you? Did your husband bully you? Tell me, and I'll talk to him later."

When Dugu Meng heard this, her heart felt warm and her eyes turned red, but she still shook her head and said:

"No, no. Now I am a maid and you are the masters. I should recognize my identity."

Hearing this, Mingyue immediately guessed what happened, and quickly hugged Dugumeng and comforted:

"Sister Meng'er, don't argue with your husband. After a while, I will help you talk to your husband and ask her to let you go back to your master."

Feeling Mingyue's love, Dugu Meng nodded quickly:

"Thank you, Sister Mingyue."

Now that her Dugu family is gone, she can only go to her master. Of course she hopes to go back.

After all, the master has loved her since she was a child.

……

After Duanlang left Mingyue's house and returned to Tianxiahui, he called Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng, who had finished refining the Blood Bodhi and was much better from his injuries, to the Tianwu Hall to discuss matters.

"Gang Leader, you must have called us here for Wu Shen Jue Palace's business, right?"

Qin Shuang asked as soon as he arrived.

His brows furrowed.

He had just asked Bu Jingyun carefully, and he suddenly felt that the strength of those black-clothed ghost-faced men was very difficult.

"That's right. The Wushenjue Palace is coming fiercely, and there will be a battle with our Tianxiahui. I want our people to shrink back first, and then continue to go down the mountain to do business after solving the Wushenjue Palace. What do you think?"

Duan Lang considered his words carefully.

He knew the strength of Wushen Juegong, and he didn't want the ordinary members of the Tianxiahui to die in vain.

"Gang Leader, will this make the world afraid of their Wushen Jue Palace? I don't think it's better for us to attack with our entire army and have a decisive battle with them in an upright manner!"

Bu Jingyun had just been defeated by Po Jun and felt very unconvinced.

I wish I could find the place right away.

Nie Feng had a different opinion, and quickly stopped him:

"Senior Brother Yun, no. We have all seen the strength of those ghost-faced men just now. They are no small matter. In our Tianxiahui, I am afraid that most of the gang members are no match for these people. Why let the brothers die in vain? Why not first? Come back and consider the long term.”

He was kind-hearted and would not see anyone dying in vain.

Duan Lang thought to himself: If you knew that your mother was in Wushenjue Palace now, I wonder if you would still think so.

However, he did not want these people to argue, so he directly ordered with the authority of his gang leader:
"There is no need to argue, I have made up my mind. Let all the disciples be taken back first, and then all the spies will be released. I want to know the current location of Wushenjue Palace.

Once I know the location, I will take you to rush into the Wushen Jue Palace and directly kill that Jue Wu God. Then I will mobilize the brothers to attack the Wushen Jue Palace and complete the victory in one battle. Naturally, everything will be fine. "

"Yes. Chief."

Seeing that Duanlang had made a decision, it was no longer easy for the three of them to argue.

Especially Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, they knew that if Duanlang hadn't gone so fast just now, both of them would have died at the hands of Pojun.

This godless person is indeed difficult to deal with. …

After deciding to deal with Wu Shen Jue Palace, Qin Shuang immediately passed on Duan Lang's decision, and for a while, there was a lot of discussion in the world.

Many disciples who didn't know about Wu Shen Jue Palace's attack didn't understand why Duan Lang made such a decision.

However, given the prestige that Duanlang had established since he came to power, no one came out to question it.

In the days that followed, the world would search everywhere, and news would continue to arrive in Duanlang's hands.

It took a total of more than two months to finally figure out the current situation of Wushen Jue Palace.

He quickly asked Wen Chou Chou to call Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun to Tianwu Hall for discussion.

As for Nie Feng, after he recovered from his injuries, he sent Second Meng, who also recovered from his injuries, back to Duanqing Residence. He has not come back yet.

However, when Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun arrived, Duan Lang was about to speak when he suddenly heard the robes fluttering outside. When he took a look, he saw Nie Feng reappearing in front of everyone with Ermeng in his arms.

Still looking anxious.

Duanlangxin said: This second dream is a bit outrageous. Nie Feng sent her away twice but never sent her back. Why did this happen again?
Are you and Nie Feng so close to each other that you can't bear to be separated?
Do you have to let Nie Feng deliver it a third time?

Eighteen as a gift, right?
Isn't that a little too much?
As soon as Nie Feng appeared, seeing Duanlang, Qin Shuang, and Bu Jingyun were all there, he was overjoyed immediately, and couldn't care less about greetings, so he couldn't wait to say:

"Duan Lang, it's bad. The second girl's father was also arrested by Wu Shen Jue Gong."

Oops, this second dream was about going out for a trip and coming home to find that your home had been stolen?

It’s a bit sad!
Duanlang's curiosity suddenly aroused, and he quickly motioned for them to sit down and asked:
"Tell me carefully, what's going on?"

Nie Fenggang quickly replied:
"Duan Lang, Senior Brother Shuang, and Senior Brother Yun, it's like this -

After I sent Meng'er home, I found that her house was in a mess and her father was not there either.

So we went to the third pig king’s home and asked the third pig king.

When Dugumeng attacked Tianxiahui before, the fat man who wielded the knife found that his house was also in a mess, and the senior Pig King was not there.

Finally, he went to inquire about the life and death gate of the First Evil Emperor, and found that the First Evil Emperor had also suffered a disaster and was dead on the spot.

We checked the traces of the fight and found a mask of the Ghost-faced Man, which should have been left by the First Evil Emperor after he killed the enemy.

Only then did he realize that the situation was not good, so he hurried back. "

As he spoke, Nie Feng took out a broken mask from his arms.

Seeing this mask, everyone present immediately understood that this was done by someone from Shenjuegong.

Duanlang recently received news that Wushen Juegong had indeed arrested a large number of martial arts masters from the Central Plains, but he did not expect that both the Second Sword King and the Third Pig King were captured.

And the First Evil Emperor is dead.

Now it was time for Dugu Meng to cry.

The second dream was that after hearing Nie Feng's words, Duan Lang kept silent and couldn't help but stood up anxiously and begged:

"Gang Leader Duan, please take action to save my father and Uncle Pig King. Although Uncle Pig King was invited by Sister Dugu to attack Tianxiahui before, I am willing to apologize for him."

After saying that, she would kneel down and kowtow on the spot.

Seeing this situation, Nie Feng also quickly helped:
"Duanlang, Wushen Juegong is determined to destroy our Central Plains martial arts world, and we, the World Association, will never stay out of it."

Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng were deeply in love with each other, so they quickly stood up and spoke:
"Gang leader, please take action!"

They knew very well that with the power of Wushen Juegong, if Duanlang didn't take action, with the help of the three of them and the ordinary helpers of Tianxiahui, there was a high probability that they would not be the opponent of Wushen Juegong.

After all, the Po Jun who came a few days ago was a master they couldn't match at all.

His confidants and brothers all asked for help, and it was unreasonable for Duanlang not to take action.

And didn't he come to Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun today just to discuss how to attack Wushenjue Palace?
He stopped holding it and answered quickly:

"Of course you can attack Wushen Jue Palace. During this period, the spies also collected a lot of information, saying that a large number of people from Wushen Jue Palace have arrived in the imperial city. Obviously Jue Wu Shen wants to be the emperor."

"What? Such ambition!"

Several people were furious.

Bu Jingyun was even more filled with indignation:
"Back then, Xiongba just wanted to dominate the world. This Jue Wushen is so arrogant and dares to covet my Central Plains artifact. Damn it!"

Although the current imperial court is weak, no one takes the emperor seriously.

But after all, the emperor is a tablet. In the hearts of people like Bu Jingyun, they still do not allow Jue Wushen, a foreign enemy from Japan, to covet him.

"Well, the spies have come to report that the Wushen Jue palace has crossed the sea this time. The ghost-faced man has thousands of elite soldiers. The masters include Jue Wushen, his sons Jue Tian, ​​Jue Xin, and Po Jun. .

The previous Pojun led troops to destroy our Tianxiahui, but was defeated by me. Now I have countless spies in Wushenjue Palace, staring at us, waiting for us to send troops and fall into their trap. "

Duan Lang analyzed the current situation for the four of them.

Hearing Duanlang's words, Nie Feng, Ermeng and Qin Shuang were all present, but their hearts sank. Only Bu Jingyun still had high morale.

"What are you afraid of? The worst case scenario is a fight to the death!
Even if I, Bu Jingyun, die, I will never surrender to the thief Jue Wushen. "

Duan Lang was still very aware of Bu Jingyun's ruthlessness.

This guy is a ruthless man who refused to let go even after his left arm was burned to the bone by the soul of the peerless swordsman!

Don’t Cry Death, it lives up to its name!
"You have to fight, but you have to be careful about how you fight.

My idea is that Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun will lead a thousand masters to the imperial city with great fanfare, pretending to be a decisive battle with Wu Shen Jue Palace, while I myself will sneak into the palace secretly and try to kill Jue Wu God first. .

As long as Jue Wushen dies and your army arrives, we should cooperate internally and externally, and it should be easy to destroy Wushen Jue Palace. "

"The gang leader's plan is feasible. Wushen Jue Palace must be waiting for us to come down the mountain. As long as we come down the mountain, they will be unprepared behind them."

Qin Shuang nodded in approval.

However, Nie Feng saw that he and Ermeng were not included in Duanlang's arrangement, so he quickly asked:

"Duan Lang, what about Meng'er and I? Shall we go with you?"

"No, you will defend Tianxiahui. I'm worried that Jue Wushen will send troops to attack after detecting our large group of people coming down the mountain. I need you to defend Tianxiahui to the death."

Several women from Duanlang were here, and he didn't want to go out and lose his home.

Leaving Nie Feng, who can inspire mad blood, is really critical, and it may have a miraculous effect.

Of course Nie Feng didn't want to stay and guard the house, so he waved his hands quickly:
"Duanlang, why don't we let Senior Brother Shuang stay? Senior Brother Yun and I can lead the army down the mountain."

During this time, he and Er Meng had already hooked up. Of course he wanted to rescue his future father-in-law, Er Dao Huang, with his own hands. How could he be willing to guard the family?

The second dream also requested:
"Master Duan, my father has been captured. As a woman, I must personally rescue him. I also ask Master Duan for your permission."

"No, absolutely not. It is also extremely important to stay behind at Tianxiahui. If Tianxia is attacked by surprise, the gang members who come down from the mountain will definitely be confused, and they may collapse before even engaging the enemy."

joke!

For Duanlang, a time traveler, he would rather be unable to defeat Wushen Juegong than tolerate his woman being captured and harmed by the enemy.

If it doesn't work, he will definitely take the women and run to a deserted place to have sex.

I don’t care if the world is in chaos or not.

So keeping Nie Feng was something that could not be compromised at all.

Seeing Duan Lang's resolute attitude, Nie Feng and Ermeng had no choice but to give up.

So the matter of going down the mountain was settled.

Duanlang finally confessed:

"Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, you go select the manpower today and go down the mountain tomorrow! Then I will be the first to go. Remember, only the masters are required!"

"Yes, helper!"

The two quickly agreed.

Then he explained to Nie Feng:

"Nie Feng, I want you to guard Tianxiahui, not just on this mountain. Tianshun Town at the foot of the mountain must also be guarded by me. If it doesn't work, you can ask the people to retreat to the mountain for a while. At that time, there may be experts in the town who can help. You give me a handful."

The masters Duan Lang talked about were, of course, Mingyue and Dugumeng. In addition to the unparalleled power of the phoenix dance arrow passed down by her family, Mingyue also taught her the "Three Points of Return to Vitality". She has also practiced it, so her combat prowess must not be comparable. Nie Feng is low.

Now that things have come to this, Nie Feng can only pat his chest and promise:

"Please rest assured, leader, as long as Nie Feng doesn't die, he will definitely defend Tianxiahui."

At this moment, he was still angry and stopped calling Duan Lang's name. Instead, he called him gang leader like Qin Shuang and others.

Duanlang still didn't want to lose his true brother, so he quickly assured him:
"Don't worry, I will definitely help you rescue the Second Sword Emperor."

The second dream quickly thanked:
"Thank you, Lord Duan! If you can, please help save Uncle Zhuhuang..."

As Er Meng talked to himself, he felt that he had no confidence.

After all, Duanlang and the Pig Emperor were enemies, not friends.

Duan Lang nodded, said no more, flew out of Tianwu Hall, and disappeared in an instant. (end of this chapter)