Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 188: Will you be my slave?
The moonlight is clear and bright.

The water of West Lake is sparkling.

"The person named Duan will die!"

A sharp whistle sounded, and five swords struck at the same time, as sharp as lightning, and the sword light was like snow, shining on Duan Yu's lightly smiling face.

With a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, Duan Yu flicked his sleeve forward.

The sound of "hoo" was like the roar of a strong wind.

The five people were blown up as if they had encountered a tornado, dancing in the air and unable to extricate themselves.

They tried their best to use the Thousand Jin Pendant to stabilize their bodies.

However, being in a strong wind is no different than being in a huge wave, and struggling is in vain.

In the blink of an eye, the five people were swept up into the night sky.

Duan Yu brushed it with his left hand and stretched out his right hand.

The palm power flew up into the air and turned into a golden palm several feet in size, which was the Great Vajra Palm of Shaolin.

"Bang bang bang bang!" It makes a muffled sound like hitting a ball.

The five people who were falling suddenly flew out and disappeared into the night without a trace.

After a long time, Fang heard a series of "pah pah pah" sounds, and they finally fell into the West Lake, lifeless.

These few moments happened between lightning and flint.

In the attic, Cheng Baibing had just received moisture, and her pink face was flushed.

At this time, she lowered her eyelids slightly, feeling sad for these people.

Why can't you think about it and come to provoke the immortal?

Duan Yu dealt with them neatly and looked up at the big ship.

There is a boatload of people waiting to die.

In the blink of an eye, one-third of the people's hands had been broken off.

The remaining 12 people on the boat looked solemn and stared at Duan Yu, motionless.

In the eyes of the 12 people, Duan Yu was like an ancient giant beast, opening its bloody mouth and ready to devour him at any time.

They didn't dare to move for fear of making him violent and hurt someone.

"Are you cowardly?"

Under the moonlight, Duan Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his green shirt fluttering, as if he wanted to be blown away by the wind, straight up to the jade sky.

The small eyes of the leader of the old man flashed, and he said coldly: "Duan, if you go against our Haisha Gang, you will end up in a miserable situation!"

Duan Yu smiled: "Haisha Gang? It's just a small, helpless gang, but it dares to speak so brazenly, it's ridiculous."

A few days ago, he accidentally killed the leaders of the Haisha Gang and took the Yitian Sword from their hands.

I have to say that Duan Yu and the Haisha Gang are quite destined.

In fact, as early as the Tianlong era, he had killed the leader of the Haisha Gang, whose name seemed to be Sha Wuzhi.

I remember back then, when that bitch saw Wang Yuyan's beauty, he had evil thoughts in his heart and was pointed out by Duan Yu to death.

Unexpectedly, this Haisha Gang has existed in the martial arts world for hundreds of years.

"Insanity!"

Under the moonlight, the old man with small eyes looked as serious as water and stared at Duan Yu coldly.

But they didn't move at all. They didn't look like they were running away or taking action.

Duan Yu shook his head and smiled: "Since you are here to kill me, why are you so coy and coy? Why don't you do it quickly and die early and be reincarnated?"

"Since you want to die, I'll let you die!"

The old man turned his head and glanced at everyone on the boat, and said two words from between his teeth: "Fight!"

The others nodded one after another, with determined eyes, and each took out a porcelain bottle from their arms.

They uncorked it grandly, poured it into their mouths, and drank a small bottle of liquid.

Everyone threw away the porcelain bottles and fell into the lake with a "bang bang bang", breaking the calmness of the lake.

"Drinking drugs?"

Duan Yu smiled and stood with his hands behind his back, not in a hurry to take action.

In the martial arts world, pills that enhance martial arts are very rare. This group of people drank a special potion with unknown effects.

He is looking forward to the efficacy of these medicinal solutions.

After a while, the clothes of these sea sand gang elites were all tight and their muscles were bulging, as if their bodies were slowly growing in size.

Even the muscles on his face began to tremble and twist.

They all looked ferocious, their eyes were red, and they stared at Duan Yu like wolves.

Duan Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled softly: "A medicinal liquid that stimulates the body's potential, not bad!"

"You dare to be so arrogant when you are about to die!"

The old man with small eyes has clear eyes, and although the muscles on his face are distorted, his expression is calm.

He pointed at the pavilion and said coldly: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Ba, you two go over there and capture his woman!"

"Yes!" The two youngest people flew up and shot towards the pavilion like arrows.

Duan Yu sneered, raised his left hand, stretched out his thumb, and pressed it into the void, as if making a fingerprint.

"Chuck! Chuck!"

There were two gentle whistling sounds, almost like the sound of the breeze blowing across the treetops.

Suddenly two sword energy shot out of the air and chased the two people in the air.

The voice was extremely weak and extremely fast, catching up with the two of them in an instant.

After taking the drug, these two people had amazing intuition. They twisted their bodies violently and turned a corner, as if to avoid the sword energy.

Duan Yu smiled calmly and made a light stroke with his left hand.

The sword energy turned sharply, like a real sword, crossing the void and slashing at the two people in the air.

"Plop!" There was a sound, and the two fell into the water together, motionless.

His heart was directly shattered by the sword energy, and he died.

"kill!"

The small-eyed old man snorted angrily, and suddenly came to Duan Yu. The sword light was like snow, forming a ball of silver light that enveloped Duan Yu.

Several other people stepped forward at the same time, rushed in, and suddenly enveloped Duan Yu, airtight, like a dragnet.

Looking at the light of their swords, Duan Yu nodded secretly. After taking the drug, his skill really increased dramatically.

These people were ordinary masters in the martial arts world, but now they have become top-notch.

There is something in this liquid!

You can get some training to die.

Facing the murderous sword light, Duan Yu swayed, his right hand turned into an afterimage, and he counted with his fingers.

The sword energy is crisscrossed, and the forest is as dense as a prison, crisscrossing like the infrared rays of later generations.

"clang clang"

Under the sword energy, the long swords shattered one after another and turned into fragments, flying around.

At this time, Duan Yu's internal energy was pure and pure, his sword energy was indestructible, and ordinary swords were as brittle as thin paper in front of him.

Let’s look at the drug addicts in Haisha Gang.

Their bodies lay scattered on the ground, motionless, all of them died of exhaustion, and no one survived.

He was instantly killed without even saying a word.

Cheng Baibing watched from the attic, shuddering in his heart.

He looked at Duan Yu again, and saw that under the moonlight, he was standing with his hands behind his hands, his expression calm, and there was a bit of compassion on his face, as if he couldn't bear it, as if he was sighing.

"Sure enough, I lose energy as I get older, so I fall asleep."

Duan Yu flicked his sleeves and swept a pile of corpses two miles away, before falling into the West Lake to feed the fish.

After a while, the strong wind calmed down, and the island returned to tranquility and cleanliness.

There was nothing on the ground.

The fragments of the sword and the scattered bodies all disappeared.

Cheng Baibing was stunned. In the dark night, she didn't know where those people were.

But he didn't dare to ask.

Duan Yu glanced at her from a distance and said with a smile: "If it doesn't hurt down there, let's continue."

Saying that, he walked inside.

Cheng Baibing hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Master, please spare my maid. I really can't bear it anymore. Please wait for a few days."

"...That's fine." Duan Yu shook his head helplessly.

This girl has just served me for two nights and has indeed suffered a lot.

Just give her two days off. "You can rest, I'll be back soon."

After waving his hand, a cold light flashed through Duan Yu's sword, heading straight towards the Qiantang River.

The Haisha Gang is not very powerful, but it can survive for hundreds of years and has quite a way of survival.

Just works for me.

That night, Duan Yu went to the Haisha Gang headquarters to kill him.

He trampled the new gang leader under his feet and asked only one sentence: "Do you want to be my slave?"

I definitely don’t want to be humiliated like this at night!
"Those who don't want to, die!"

The newly appointed leader of the Haisha Gang died unexpectedly after just one day in office.

Those who do not want to be slaves, die!
Those who wish to come up to the position and command the Haisha Gang.

Duan Yu killed two more elders before taking full control of the Haisha Gang.

This unlucky gang was killed three times by him, and the veteran in the gang was almost dead.

The rest are all capable of living, understanding the ways of the world, and will give up after a little tidying up, and will kneel down obediently and obey.

West Lake, Water Pavilion.

Located on a small artificial island in the middle of the lake.

It is an elegant and simple two-story pavilion shaded by green trees, set off by mountains and mountains, with soaring eaves.

It was bought by Duan Yu, a wealthy man, last month.

The decoration in the water pavilion is completely new and the furniture is of top quality.

Duan Yu sat down in front of the simple book desk, opened the book, and read through it slowly.

Cheng Baibing walked to the window, opened the lattice window, and let the fresh air from outside flow in.

She turned around and poured a glass of mellow wine, put it gently on the table at Duan Yu's hand, sat back in the wicker chair beside her, sat upright, and looked at him calmly.

What is recorded in the book is Jianghu information sent by the Haisha Gang.

When Tianlongmen was first established, its foundation was shallow. Although its martial arts skills had improved, its ears and eyes were weak and it would suffer losses at every turn. It needed to find an ear and eyes.

The Haisha Gang is a large gang that sells illicit salt and has gangs all along the coast and rivers.

The gang members are spread all over the country, and there are tens of thousands of people.

It is the best help for Tianlongmen to collect intelligence.

So Duan Yu took over the Haisha Gang without any effort.

This martial arts intelligence is quite detailed, especially the investigation of the major gangs in Jiangnan.

Although Duan Yu saw carefully, he saw very quickly. In the blink of an eye, he had already turned over half of the page.

He closed the book, shook his head and let out a long sigh.

"What's wrong, young master? Are you dissatisfied with the Haisha Gang?"

Cheng Baibing stood behind him, rubbing his shoulders and asking softly.

Duan Yu said lazily: "Well... forget it, if the Beggar Clan had the same ability as before, I wouldn't have to use these small sects!"

He shook his head, looking furious.

In the battle of Xiangyang that year, all the elites of the Beggar Clan died.

Today’s beggar gang is really hard to describe.

Cheng Baibing put down the book, his bright eyes blurred.

The master of the secret passage did not take the beggar gang seriously.

In her impression, the Beggar Clan is not a small sect like the Haisha Clan. They have many disciples and cannot be easily provoked.

"Sir, I heard someone say that the Beggar Clan was once the largest gang in the martial arts world due to its large number of people. The disciples in the Clan were very arrogant and refused to pay anyone's bills. I'm afraid it would be difficult for them to be used for their own purposes."

Picking up the white jade cup, Duan Yu took a sip and smiled: "It's hard for others to tell. If I want to subdue them, it's like training a family dog."

As he spoke, he continued to look through the booklet to learn about local gangs.

Zhejiang is not a big place, but there are quite a few gangs.

In addition to the Haisha Gang, there are also well-known sects such as the Giant Whale Gang and the Sky Eagle Sect.

Among them, the Sky Eagle Cult is the strongest.

Throughout Jiangnan, the Sky Eagle Sect is a very powerful existence.

Even the Haisha Gang and the Giant Whale Gang had to step aside when they saw people from the Sky Eagle Sect, not daring to offend them.

Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Tianying Sect, is the White-browed Eagle King among the four great guardian Dharma kings of the Ming Sect.

Due to the disappearance of the third leader of Mingjiao No. 30, Yang Dingtian, disputes arose within the Mingjiao over the position of leader.

Yin Tianzheng left in anger and founded the Tianying Sect.

Therefore, in the world, the Sky Eagle Sect is considered a branch of the Ming Sect, and few people dare to offend it.

Duan Yu couldn't help but become somewhat interested in the Sky Eagle Cult, and continued to read the detailed information.

The main altar of Tianying Sect is located on the top of the Eagle Nest in Nanbei Lake, Haiyan County, Jiaxing Prefecture.

The following is divided into three inner halls and five outer altars.

The leader of the third inner hall is the master of the main rudder hall, and his power is higher than that of the altar leader.

They are: Tianwei Hall, Ziwei Hall, and Tianshi Hall.

Yin Tianzheng's son Yin Yewang, daughter Yin Susu, and junior brother Li Tianyuan are the heads of the three inner halls respectively.

After Yin Susu, the leader of Ziwei Hall, died as her husband, the hall became vacant and no one took up the post.

As for the five outer altars, they are the Green Dragon Altar, the White Tiger Altar, the Suzaku Altar, the Xuanwu Altar, and the Divine Snake Altar.

The sacred snake altar among them had been destroyed by Duan Yu.

For some unknown reason, the Sky Eagle Sect never came to take revenge.

Maybe Duan Yu flew too fast and they haven't found any trace yet.

Before this idea became hot, I heard a loud shout from the West Lake: "The sun and moon shine, the eagle king spreads his wings!"

A large ship sailed slowly towards the water pavilion, with a black eagle flag flying on it.

"It's the Sky Eagle Sect!" someone trembled.

Several boats that were originally playing on the West Lake immediately turned around and rowed away.

I saw a man in a white shirt standing on the deck of the big ship. He was in his early thirties. On the left lapel of his white shirt was a small black eagle embroidered with his wings spread out.

You can tell at a glance that he is a master figure in the Sky Eagle Sect.

The robes worn by members of the Tianying Sect are similar to those of the Ming Sect, which are also white robes.

It's just that the Ming Cult has a red flame embroidered on its robes, while the Sky Eagle Cult has a black eagle embroidered on it.

More than ten feet away from the shore, the man in white robe suddenly took off, spreading his wings like an eagle.

He stepped on the lake and seemed to be floating on the water. He showed off his Qinggong and landed on the island in an instant.

"I am the King of Yin Ye, and I have come to ask Master Duan for advice!"

King Yin Ye shook his folding fan and looked calmly at the water pavilion.

He is the leader of the Tianwei Hall of the Tianying Sect, and his power is second only to the leader Yin Tianzheng.

In the past ten years, King Yin Ye's reputation has been very loud in the world.

Many people in the martial arts circles say that his martial arts skills are as high as those of Yin Tianzheng, the White-browed Eagle King.

As the young leader of the Tianying Sect, the largest gang in the south of the Yangtze River, King Yin Ye is either well-dressed or well-fed, or he is unscrupulous, and there are only a few people who dare to offend him.

So what he likes most in life is to show off.

No matter who he is in front of, King Yin Ye likes to show off happily.

It's a pity that his fortune has been bad in recent years.

When he met the Emei sect's Master Jue before, King Yin Ye pretended to be cool when they met him. He was beaten and almost killed by Jue.

Later, he met Yang Xiao, the envoy of Guangming Zuo, and King Yin Ye started again, but was defeated by Yang Xiao again.

This time, he heard that the Serpent Altar of the Sky Eagle Sect had been destroyed.

King Yin Ye was very angry and came with his troops.

This is Jiangnan, not far from the main altar of the Sky Eagle Sect. Who dares to be so presumptuous?

"King Yin Ye? Are you here to die?"

A faint voice came, and Duan Yu's figure flashed, appearing two feet in front of King Yin Ye.

Seeing his sudden appearance, King Yin Ye was stunned.

The way it appears is truly incredible!
Where did it come from?

Just outrageous!
All the masters of Tianying Sect quickly took a few steps forward and stood beside King Yin Ye, vaguely protecting him.

At first glance, the man opposite him seemed to have sloppy steps and his eyes were not as dazzling as those of a martial arts practitioner. He seemed to have never practiced martial arts.

But the speed at which he appeared just now was so strange that it made people feel a little uneasy and fearful!

(End of this chapter)