Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 122
Lizong Chunyou of the Southern Song Dynasty lived for three years.

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, it was sunny.

Xiangyang City is very lively.

First, Huang Rong, the leader of the Beggar Clan, gave birth to twins, a dragon and a phoenix, years ago, and the whole city celebrated.

Today is the day when Guo Fu, the eldest daughter of Guo Daxia, gets married.

Guo Jing, Huang Rong and his wife lived in Xiangyang and were well respected.

Because he protected Xiangyang from being forced by the Mongolian soldiers, he was loved by the people in the city.

Many families even set up immortality tablets for the couple, praying to God for a long life.

In the eyes of the people of Xiangyang, as long as Guo Daxia and his wife are here, Xiangyang City is here;

If Hero Guo is not here, Xiangyang will be destroyed!

At that time, the city will be massacred by the Mongols, and no one will survive.

In the love house and under the bird, the people of Xiangyang also love and care for the three young ladies and gentlemen of the Guo Mansion.

Xiangyang City, Tongfu Inn.

"I once took a look at Miss Guo up close. She really looks like the person in the painting. She is so beautiful!"

A skinny young man said loudly with a showy tone.

It immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the inn.

"Zhang Er, you really look like you have never seen the world!"

A tall, sturdy man next to the man asked with a sneer.

Zhang Er immediately said loudly: "Why, if Miss Guo is not beautiful, is that tigress from your Zhao Wu family more beautiful?"

Hearing this, everyone roared with laughter.

The big man suddenly blushed and said: "The one in my family is not as beautiful as Miss Guo, but there is a woman who can definitely be better than her!"

"Who?"

"The leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect, Xiao Longnu!"

Zhao Wu drank a lot of tea, and when he said the name, he suddenly felt proud, and the previous embarrassment was swept away.

"Who is Little Dragon Girl?" someone asked.

"Do you have a bad ear? You said she is the head of the Ancient Tomb Sect and the wife of the Immortal Emperor's successor, Master Duan!"

Everyone doesn’t know who the Tomb Sect is.

But he was very enthusiastic about the "descendants of the Immortal Emperor".

Under the propaganda of Quanzhen Sect, it was known to everyone in the martial arts world that the descendants of the Immortal Emperor settled in Zhongnan Mountain.

He once cut off a mountain peak with a sword, built a "Excalibur Villa" on it, and became the owner of the village.

This incident caused a sensation in the entire martial arts world.

Some people didn't believe it and went to Zhongnan Mountain to check it out in person.

There is no need to climb a mountain. If you look north from the Quanzhen Sect, you can see a broken mountain at a glance, and you will be shocked immediately.

Since then, Duan Lang's name has spread throughout the martial arts world again.

Those who do good things give him a name in the world, saying: Xiaoyao Sword Immortal.

Just because at the Dashengguan Heroes Conference, he appeared in a coquettish and carefree manner.

"Last year, I was lucky enough to meet Xiaoyao Sword Fairy and see the grace of Little Dragon Girl, just like a fairy walking out of a painting!"

"The two of them are like the beloved daughters of gods. Of course, our Miss Guo is not bad either. She is indistinguishable from that Chen Yu Luo Yan!"

Zhao Wu once met the Sword Immortal and the Little Dragon Girl, which was the proudest thing in his life.

"Oh, what a pity, I am not lucky enough to see that peerless beauty!"

Some people expressed regret beyond words.

"Haha, I think this is not a bad thing. If you meet such a beauty, then look at the wives at home, and they will all look like yellow-faced women, which is unsightly!"

"It makes sense."

When everyone heard this, they suddenly resonated in their hearts and couldn't help but echoed.

Everyone burst into laughter and felt greatly balanced.

Suddenly I heard someone sigh: "Hey, Miss Guo finally got married."

A long-faced young man was sitting there drinking alone, with a hint of disappointment on his face.

Someone joked: "Why, Zhao Dapao is unwilling to give up?"

The young man named Zhao Dapao was annoyed: "Zhang Mazi, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Mazi bared his teeth and smiled: "Hey, every time Miss Guo goes to the city to kill the Mongolian Tatars, your kid always protects her. How can we not know what is going on in her heart?"

"I was there to prevent Miss Guo from having an accident and distracting Daxia Guo and his wife!"

Zhao Dapao was a disciple of the Kongtong sect and came to guard Xiangyang City in response to Guo Jing's response.

Almost all the famous and decent sects in the world have their disciples here.

First, Guo Jing and Huang Rong have a high status and reputation in the world.

Second, as a member of a well-known and decent family, it is necessary to fight against the Mongolian soldiers, which is in line with the current moral principles.

Even if a sect wants to preserve its strength, it must send a few disciples to show off, so as not to be criticized by various martial arts sects.

Mu Lingzi, the master of the Kongtong sect's own sect, rose to prominence at the Shaoshi Mountain Martial Arts Conference a hundred years ago.

After generations of development, the Kongtong Sect gradually became bigger and stronger.

In order to seek the status of a major sect, the Kongtong sect has been very active in the arena in recent years.

Just to coordinate the defense of Xiangyang City, dozens of disciples were dispatched.

Both the imperial court and the martial arts community spoke highly of the Kongtong sect and intentionally listed it as one of the seven martial arts sects.

"Today is a great day for the Guo Mansion. We must strengthen the defense in the city to prevent the Mongols from taking the opportunity to cause trouble!"

"Yes, make sure there is nothing wrong!"

Zhao Dapao seemed to be very popular, and the people in Tongfu Inn responded positively to his words.

"Without Hero Guo, Xiangyang City would have been destroyed long ago. To Hero Guo, we are naturally grateful!"

"Those Mongolian soldiers had no way to harm Guo Daxia and his wife on the battlefield, so they wanted to use despicable means to harm them secretly. It's really abominable!"

Everyone was filled with indignation and spoke out one after another.

They have been harassed by Mongolian soldiers for many years, and they wish they could eat their flesh, drink their blood, have their muscles cramped, and peel their skin to relieve their hatred.

Suddenly I heard the sound of gongs and drums.

"Miss Guo is married, go and see!"

The crowd dispersed in a hurry and ran towards the street.

On the street leading to Guo Mansion, red lanterns are hung densely on both sides of the street, one after another.

The bright red color is eye-catching, beaming with joy, and truly spectacular.

They were all hanged up spontaneously by the people of Xiangyang City.

Just because of the three joys.Celebrate the New Year.

Daxia Guo in Erqing was blessed with a son and a daughter.

Miss Sanqing Guo got married.

In front of Guo Mansion.

Yang Guo was dressed in joy.

"Brother Yang, congratulations! Everything is ready!"

Dawu led a white horse with red flowers hanging on it and stood in front of the house with a smile on his face.

He is a disciple of the Sword Immortal, and in terms of seniority, he is the same generation as Nan Di Yideng.

As a junior, what else can I do?
A few days ago, Xiaowu lost his temper and went to Fumei to express his feelings.

He was scolded by Fumei without saying a word, and scolded by his master and his wife, and even wanted to be expelled from the school.

When his biological father Wu Santong learned about this, he even threatened to beat Xiao Wu to death.

Poor little brother Xiao Wu is still too young after all...

Behind Dawu was a large sedan chair carrying eight red nuns.

There were eight more young men with handsome faces and tall bodies who acted as bearers, but they were disciples of the Quanzhen Sect.

Needless to say, the relationship between Quanzhen Sect and Guo Jing was still far from sending disciples to serve as bearers.

As the largest sect in the martial arts world, they were able to condescend to him because of the existence of the Xiaoyao Sword Immortal on Mount Zhongnan.

In front of the Guo Mansion, the ceremonial and music troupe immediately played joyful music to announce the groom's arrival.

The street in front of the door was packed with people, so crowded that it was tight.

People are eagerly waiting to take a closer look at the new couple.

Fortunately, there were city guards to help maintain order.

At the auspicious moment, Guo Fu, dressed in a phoenix crown and harem, was supported by two women and came out.

Amid the roar of gongs and drums, the eight-carriage sedan entered.

Guo Jing and his wife then walked out of the mansion and sent their daughter to the city gate.

Just left Xiangyang City.

Yang Guozheng was saying goodbye to Guo Jing and his wife, and they had mixed emotions.

At this moment, a few people suddenly grabbed out of the crowd, dodged the obstruction of the city guards, and rushed straight towards Yang Guo.

Someone pulled out a dagger.

Someone pulled out a concealed weapon.

There is only one target: Yang Guo.

Several of them were extremely agile and obviously well-trained.

The silver needles shrouded Yang Guo's whole body, faintly glowing dark blue in the sunlight, and one could tell at a glance that the needles were highly poisonous.

"Be careful!"

Guo Jing called out and was about to take action when he suddenly saw a person with a body movement as fast as a ghost, opening his hand to meet the group of silver needles as dense as cow hair.

The densely packed silver needles fell into the man's palm one after another as if they had encountered a magnet.

"In ancient times, Guan Gong used a big knife in front of him, but now Western poison is used in front of him. It's simply ridiculous!"

Ouyang Feng laughed loudly, and then killed the poisoned assassin with one palm.

"Father-in-law, please leave these people to my adoptive father to handle!"

Yang Guo raised his hands to Guo Jing and said.

It is not a good time to take action on a big day.

Otherwise, Yang Guo would do it himself.

Guo Jing nodded, looking calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.

With Xidu Ouyang Feng here, he could sit back and relax.

I saw several assassins rushing towards Yang Guo without knowing whether to live or die.

Ouyang Feng shouted angrily: "Well done!"

Duan Yu gave him a genuine copy of "Nine Yin Manual", and Ouyang Feng just wanted to try the Heart-Destroying Palm and Nine Yin White Bone Claw that he had just mastered.

With the sound of clouds, Ouyang Feng's figure seemed to be illusory, and he instantly appeared in front of an assassin who was charging towards him.

His hand formed into a claw shape, became as white as jade, and its muscles and bones were faintly visible, and he extended a claw.

"Dang!" The sound of gold and silver clanging sounded.

It was actually the sound of his crystal-clear jade claws colliding with the assassin's dagger.

It made people feel weird, it was hard to believe that this was the sound of flesh and blood colliding with swords.

Ouyang Feng used the method of transposition in the Nine Yin Manual. The speed was so fast that he seemed to transform into several people.

In just a few breaths, those assassins were taken down.

But he didn't kill them.

On the day of the adopted son's happy day, it is unlucky to see blood, not to mention that Patriarch Duan has told him that he must be captured alive so that he can be interrogated.

Duan Yu had already guessed that the Murong family would not give in and would take action again.

Therefore Ouyang Feng was sent.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?" Guo Fu couldn't help but ask.

She was sitting in the sedan chair, wearing a red hood. She couldn't see outside the sedan chair, and she was really worried.

"Everything is fine. With my father-in-law and foster father here, will those thieves succeed?"

Yang Guo was young and energetic, and when he saw the other party causing trouble again and again, he became increasingly resentful.

"What nonsense, Gusu Murong, a group of despicable and shameless people who only know how to sneak attack and plot. In the future, I, Yang Guo, will definitely go to Yanziwu to demand an explanation!"

The few assassins sent by the Murong family are pretty good at martial arts, and they are at least second-rate masters in the martial arts world.

Unfortunately, they encountered the Western Poison among the Five Ultimates.

He was taken down before he could even show his performance, just in the blink of an eye.

Most of the people watching had not yet realized what had happened. It was already over and they stood there in shock.

"Take them back under strict supervision and interrogation!"

Huang Rong ordered the Beggar Clan to capture the four of them.

Even if the other party is from the Murong family in Gusu and dares to commit despicable acts on her daughter's wedding day, she will not let it go!
"Which one is Duan Lang or Yang Guo?"

Suddenly, an old and loud voice suddenly sounded.

Three figures suddenly appeared on the top of the city. Their black robes fluttered gently and they ignored the soldiers guarding the city.

"The two lords of Lingjiu Palace have issued an order. Duan Lang and Yang Guo will immediately go to Lingjiu Palace to pay their respects. They must not disobey the order!"

(End of this chapter)