Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 185 Who is Yin Tianzheng?
Wanhua Building, second floor.

"I won't beat around the bush. If you want to redeem someone, the price is 1 taels!"

The charming madam set the price directly.

She has an oval face, cherry lips and almond-shaped eyes, and her appearance is very good, like a ripe sweet apricot.

This is a business place. When dealing with enemies, businessmen should use their mouths as much as possible to deal with them.

Facing the old bustard's big mouth, Duan Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "Let him go, and you will pay another 1 taels in compensation, and this matter will be over!"

"Hey, Master Duan, are you planning to kill us?"

The madam put down the tea cup, opened her bright eyes slightly, and looked at Duan Yu in surprise.

She knew that the person in front of her was the famous Tianlong Sect Master in the world these days.

Duan Yu narrowed his eyes and glanced at the madam. Seeing her arrogant look, he smiled and said, "Oh... I didn't want to do anything."

"Hey! It seems that Master Duan is planning to use violence?"

The madam sneered and twisted her slim body like a fish, sliding back as fast as lightning.

Zhang Wuji opened his eyes wide in surprise.

He didn't expect that this old bustard could actually do martial arts!
And his martial arts skills are not low!
Duan Yu smiled slightly and pressed it with a careless palm.

The madam fluttered her sleeves and held them in front of her.

"Bang!" With a soft sound, Duan Yu put his hand through Luo Xiu, patted her tall chest gently, and quickly retracted it.

His palms were like lightning, and it looked like he was stroking gently, but in reality he was as powerful as a tiger descending down a mountain!

The palm of his hand hit her chest, but it was like a swallow taking water, and it was separated at the touch.

The old bustard's body stagnated, as if he had been frozen, and then he collapsed to the ground, like a pile of mud.

Duan Yu said slowly and calmly: "As I said, let him go, and you will pay another 1 taels as compensation, and the matter will be over."

The old bustard's eyes widened and she glared at him angrily: "Master Duan, are you afraid you don't know where this place is?"

"I'd like to hear the details." Duan Yu smiled.

"This is the property of the Sky Eagle Sect's Divine Snake Altar. If you have offended the Sky Eagle Sect, I advise you to seek blessings for yourself!"

The madam's tone was cold and her eyes were as cold as looking at a dead person.

"Sky Eagle Sect?"

Zhang Wuji was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "My grandpa is the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect, and we are all our own. If you have anything to say, please let me go first, let my sister Buhui go!"

"Cunning boy, how dare you lie to me!"

The madam had a strong sarcasm on her face and laughed: "Do you think I will believe it?"

"I am really Zhang Wuji, the grandson of Master Yin!" Zhang Wuji hurriedly defended.

"So what?"

The madam sneered and said, "My lady died in the Wudang Sect. Instead of blaming themselves, those stinky Taoist priests in Wudang blamed me, the Sky Eagle Sect, for indirectly killing Zhang Wuxia, deposing Yu Daiyan, and making things difficult for me, the Sky Eagle Sect!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Duan Yu said impatiently: "Wuji, go to the fourth room on the west side of the third floor. Buhui is right there. Bring her here."

The face of the old bustard changed drastically, and he thought, how did he know so clearly?
She suddenly shouted: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly!"

"Noisy!" Duan Yu flicked his sleeve, shocking him to death.

Zhang Wuji's heart tightened and he secretly thought that the master is so ruthless!

Looking at the madam with pity, he quickly ran to the third floor.

As soon as Zhang Wuji stepped forward, a burst of footsteps sounded from downstairs, quick and light.

The people who came here were from the Serpent Altar of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, and all of them had excellent light skills.

When they saw the madam dead there, they couldn't help shouting angrily and pounced on Duan Yu decisively.

The sword shines in front of him, like a tiger coming out of a box, with overwhelming momentum.

The middle-aged man in the lead stepped in front of Duan Yu, and the light of the sword struck straight down, like a bolt of lightning that suddenly appeared, lighting up the room fiercely and making it feel cold.

Duan Yu is sitting on the embroidered pier with a big golden sword and a calm expression.

Seeing the light of the sword coming, he did not dodge. He raised his left hand and pointed out the void with his thumb.

"Chi!" A soft whistle sounded, like a strong wind blowing across the treetops.

With a crisp "cang" sound, the long knife flew away from his hand and was nailed to the roof beam, the handle of the knife trembling.

Half of the man's body was numb. Knowing that he was no match, he twisted around and retreated.

Duan Yu didn't pursue him and looked at the door with a smile.

Two more people rushed in, holding swords in their hands. As soon as they entered the door, they were enveloped by the shadow of the sword.

Duan Yu stretched out his left hand, clasped his index finger on his thumb, and flicked it.

"Ding!" The tip of the sword let out a clear sound with sparks emitting from it.

The force of this finger was so strong that it broke the long sword directly.

The broken sword collided with another sword and escaped from their hands at the same time.

The two of them were still in a state of confusion when they were slapped away by Duan Yu and their souls fell to the second floor.

As for the subsequent thugs, they were shocked to death by internal force without even having a chance to meet Duan Yu.

"Who are you, making trouble here?!"

An old man came in, looked at Duan Yu, and then looked at Aunt Zhang lying on the ground.He has a thin build, eyebrows like razor blades, and his whole body is as sharp as an unsheathed sword.

But he is the altar leader of the Divine Snake of the Sky Eagle Cult.

Behind him were eight Sky Eagle Cult masters.

Duan Yu said calmly: "Why ask Yin Tianzheng to come see me knowingly?"

A man emerged from behind the Altar Master. He was quite young and thin, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind. He had a sinister look on his face.

He pointed his finger and shouted angrily, with disdain on his face and sneers: "You are arrogant! How can you see my leader whenever you want?!"

"Oh?" Duan Yu chuckled, shook his head, and flicked his left sleeve.

The thin man with sinister features flew up suddenly, hit the wall behind him, and slowly slid down, walking peacefully.

The altar leader's brows jumped, his face darkened, and he looked at Duan Yu coldly: "Sect Leader Duan's name is as loud as thunder. He destroyed the Wushan Gang and the Slaughter God Fist Sect. His ruthless methods are really admirable!"

Duan Yu smiled, and he was actually praised by the demon sect disciples for his ruthless tactics.

"Master Duan, please take me into the Sky Eagle Sect without any effort at this time. I can intercede for you in front of the leader!"

The altar leader cupped his fists and looked extremely serious.

"It's ridiculous!"

Duan Yu seemed to have encountered the most ridiculous thing in the world and laughed loudly.

The laughter spread, became louder and louder, penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks, and reached everyone's ears. The whole world seemed to tremble.

"What a strong internal force!" The altar masters all stared at him in shock.

Duan Yu sneered: "Who does Yin Tianzheng mean? What does the Sky Eagle Sect mean? A bunch of clowns who don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

Seeing him insulting his leader, the Altar Master's face darkened and he shouted: "Come here, kill him!"

The eight Sky Eagle Sect masters behind him immediately took action.

Duan Yu no longer held back and used the sealed Six Meridians Divine Sword.

With a press of the thumb of his left hand, Shaoshang's sword came out, and with the sound of "chichi", it was as if the earth was shattered, and heavy rain poured down.

With a sound of "dang", the light of the sword dimmed and turned into fragments, scattered out in all directions. It was better than a hidden weapon and shot towards the people of Tianying Sect.

The incident happened in a hurry, and the eight members of the Tianying Cult violently withdrew their swords, not caring to continue the attack and protecting themselves first.

They waved their swords into a network, which was continuous and formed a light curtain in front of them.

"Ding ding ding ding" a series of clear sounds, sparks flying everywhere.

They retreated, and the strength contained in the broken sword fragments was extremely strange. They resisted the fragments, but they could not stop the internal force contained in the fragments.

This internal force was extremely strange, seemingly strong. When he concentrated on resisting it, it suddenly changed and became as gentle as a spring breeze, blowing straight into the meridians.

After entering the meridians, he started to do strange things. His internal energy suddenly stagnated and he no longer flowed freely. He felt indescribably awkward and uncomfortable, so he had to retreat.

Duan Yu sat with his golden sword on his shoulder, poking at it with his fingers.

"Chi chi chi..." A faint whistle sounded, and the sword energy spread across the room.

In just three breaths, eight Sky Eagle Sect masters died suddenly on the spot.

They died gloriously when they died under the Six Meridians Divine Sword!
Suddenly, a cold light shone in front of him and came to Duan Yu in an instant. It was as fast as a white rainbow across the sky.

But it was a flying knife.

The master of the altar is famous for his 36 flying knives, which are both fast and accurate.

And each flying knife is made of fine steel by skilled craftsmen. It is as thin as a willow leaf and extremely sharp.

When the opponent sees his flying knife coming, if he blocks it with his weapon, the weapon will often be cut off.

At this time, the altar leader used his flying knife skills to sneak attack Duan Yu, expecting to be able to kill him with full confidence.

Unexpectedly, his invincible flying knife actually stopped in the air!

The flying knife was suspended in the air one centimeter away from Duan Yu.

The altar leader was very frightened as if he had seen a ghost.

He glanced at Duan Yu and suddenly backed away, as if avoiding a snake or scorpion.

"Still want to leave?" Duan Yu made a gentle move with his left hand.

Altar Master Feng's retreat stalled for a moment, then turned into a forward charge, charging straight towards Duan Yu.

As if being pulled by a thread, he came to Duan Yu with a cry and fell to the ground.

Duan Yu sat on the embroidered pier with his big horse and golden sword, raised his left foot, stepped on the altar master's back, and crushed him to death.

This trip was not in vain, there are more than a dozen masters who can absorb the internal energy.
"Master, my sister Buhui was rescued!"

Zhang Wuji happily pulled Yang Buhui in, only to find corpses all over the ground.

He opened his mouth and stood there stunned.

Yang Buhui was so frightened that his face turned pale, he shuddered and did not dare to move.

"It's done, let's go!"

Duan Yu stood up bored.

Since arriving on the second floor, he has been sitting on the embroidered pier and solved everything in one sitting.

Before leaving, Duan Yu did not forget to take 1 taels of silver from Wanhua Tower as payment for his hard work.

(End of this chapter)