Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 216 Lick to the end and have nothing

"This little girl is so handsome in Qinggong. Are you not a disciple of the Emei Sect?!"

Seeing that all the Five Elements Flags had been safely removed, Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, suddenly stopped and no longer competed with Bei Jinyi, already admitting defeat in his heart.

The Emei Sect, Wudang Sect, Kunlun Sect and Tianlong Sect surrounded Wei Yixiao.

But he had no fear, his face was calm, and he did not put anyone in his eyes.

"Gee, King Wei Bat, you don't even recognize my wife, the Lord of the Tianlong Sect? Are you embarrassed to be the Protector of the Ming Cult?"

A white shadow flashed past, and Duan Luan suddenly appeared, stopped in his steps, covered Cherry's little mouth, and giggled, which was extremely sweet and attractive.

"Tianlongmen?"

Wei Yixiao murmured, then narrowed his eyes and laughed loudly: "Hey, no wonder, no wonder!"

I heard that the Lord of the Tianlong Sect married two leading disciples of the Emei Sect, and I thought this was the gentle-tempered Bei Nuxia!

"Wei Yixiao, you are alone in covering the Five Elements Flag's retreat, and you are considered a kind and righteous person. I am in such a bad mood today that I don't want to kill you... Just leave!"

Bei Jinyi's eyes were like a clear pool, with clear light flashing.

Wei Yixiao's blood boiled, and he knew in his heart that if Bei Jinyi really wanted to kill him, she would be able to do it with her Qinggong.

"Today's affection will be reciprocated in the future!"

Wei Yixiao clasped his fists and turned into a streak of blue smoke, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

To others, what he said was superficial and meant that he would take revenge in the future.

After all, he is a member of the Demon Cult, how can he be grateful?

Bei Jinyi smiled slightly. This Wei Yixiao was a person who could take things in hand and let go of things. He also had clear grievances. She knew that she had spared his life.

Her body swayed and she suddenly returned to Master Miejie, standing pretty.

The experts from various factions looked at her differently.

The Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao is a terrifying demon!
His lightness skills are unparalleled and he is worthy of being number one in the world!

Unexpectedly, it was broken into the hands of a woman. It was really unbelievable!
If you tell me, no one will believe you.

Bei Jinyi didn't care about everyone's attention. She always kept a low profile.

Seeing Wei Yixiao's slowly disappearing figure, Master Jue turned around, looked at the tall and elegant Bei Jinyi, and said with an evil look on her face: "Why don't you take the opportunity to get rid of this devil?"

Bei Jinyi shook her head, sighed, and said helplessly: "My husband said that if we kill them, we will definitely make Wu Xing Qi's eyes red and desperate, so why not scare them away first, and wait for our seven sects to gather together?" Guangmingding, let’s fight again.”

Master Miejie snorted softly.

She is a person who would rather be in pieces than in ruins.

How can we be afraid of the Five Elements Flag's desperate counterattack?

It's a big deal!
However, although Master Miejie was angry, she was still fair.

This is a prudent move.

This group of Five Elements Flag people have weird abilities, especially their firearms and poisonous water. They are quite difficult to deal with, and they will die if they are not careful.

If the seven major factions gather together, the greater the strength in numbers, the more damage they can do.

Master Miejie snorted lightly and glanced at Bei Jinyi.

This apprentice's martial arts advancement is so amazing!

She thought to herself that if she fought with him, the outcome would be uncertain.

It seems that this Duan Yu is well trained. No wonder several disciples of Tianlong Sect are all unparalleled masters.

After a life-and-death battle, everyone from all factions was exhausted.

At the time of life and death, the body can't help but tense up, which consumes a lot of mental energy.

Now that the enemy is gone, fatigue is coming up like a tide. No matter how hard it is to stop it, what I want to do most is to lie down and have a good sleep.

Master Miejie and He Taichong were quite experienced and ordered the disciples to rest where they were.

Even though it was noon, we set up the tent and wanted to rest for an hour before we started on our way.

Each of the four factions sent people to collect the bodies, while the others rested.

After such a fight, there were corpses everywhere.

"Ugh!"

Bei Jinyi glanced at the corpses. Among them were several disciples of the Emei Sect.

The taciturn Senior Sister Jingxu was also among them.

"They just lost their lives in vain..."

Bei Jinyi shook her head slightly and sighed.

People in the martial arts world fight to the death, but the end is exactly like this!

Human life is really as thin as paper...

I always feel uncomfortable not being able to avenge these people.

Even Bei Jinyi had itchy palms and wanted to step forward, catch up with Wei Yixiao, kill him, and then destroy the Ming Cult!
It's just that you have to listen to your husband's orders.

Duan Lang has deep meaning in what he does.

Maybe Duan Lang wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone and let Mingjiao and Yuan Gou fight.

"Jinyi."

At some point, Duan Yu appeared beside him and cast an appreciative look at Bei Jinyi.

The Five Elements Flag played a big role in fighting the Yuan Dynasty. Wouldn't it be a pity if they all died?
In the past few decades, the Mingjiao and various sects have been killing each other endlessly, so they might as well stay and deal with Yuan Gou.

As the main force in fighting back against the imperial court, Mingjiao is indeed more powerful than the six sects.

Their Five Elements Flags are on the battlefield, but they are elite soldiers, far beyond the disciples of the six sects.

There are also various branches of the Ming Cult, with millions of members participating in the rebellion, attacking cities and plundering territory, and blooming in all places!
At this time, each faction had already packed away the bodies of their disciples.

Only the hundreds of corpses on the Five Elements Flag were ignored, lying quietly in the wind and sand.

Bei Jinyi and the others couldn't bear to see it and wanted to have the body collected, but they didn't dare to say anything for fear that Master Miejie would be angry.

"Leave it to me." Duan Yu patted her shoulder gently.

He waved his sleeves, and a strong wind suddenly blew up, sweeping together the corpses of the Five Elements Flags scattered everywhere.

Then he waved his right palm and slashed towards the sand dune.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the sand dunes seemed to have been cut by a huge sharp blade, making them neat and smooth.

The top of the hill flew flat and turned into flying sand, falling on the corpses and burying their bodies under the sand.

Although it's just a scratch, it can be regarded as being buried in peace.

Not far away, people from Wudang, Emei, and Kunlun sects were stunned when they saw this feat from a distance.

Although they knew that the martial arts of Lord Tianlong Sect was extremely powerful, they never thought that his inner strength was so strong that he was no longer like a mortal!
Duan Yu didn't speak, he just nodded lightly to Song Yuanqiao and the others as a greeting.

Song Yuanqiao knew that he had a cold temperament, so he didn't take it seriously. He tried his best to suppress the throbbing in his heart and responded with a smile.

Master Miejie glanced at it but said nothing.

In the martial arts world, martial arts are respected, not based on seniority.

Everyone rested for a while, and after recovering from the shock, they got up and headed west.

In the early morning, the thin mist has not yet dissipated, and wisps of fog are drifting.

"Junior Sister Zhou!"

Along the way, the dog-licking Song Qingshu once again caught up with the Emei faction.

After not seeing each other for two days, he couldn't wait to see Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo was a little baffled by this, so she drove her horse forward and caught up with the senior sisters in front.

During the Battle of the Gobi, the four major factions captured many horses from the Five Elements Banner.

Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo walked side by side, slowing down a lot.

"Little Junior Sister, how is the Wu-Dang Clan?"

Bei Jinyi turned her head and looked at Zhou Zhiruo, who was wearing a green robe, and pursed her lips and smiled.

"Very good." Zhou Zhiruosi replied politely, with a thin voice and a delicate body, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

"The Song Shaoxia is known as the Jade-Faced Little Mengchang in the martial arts world. He has always been known as a chivalrous person. He is indeed a talented and majestic person!"

Bei Jinyi held the reins in one hand and smiled meaningfully.

Zhou Zhiruo pretended not to hear, her delicate body rose and fell slightly with the horse, and she looked at the road ahead intently.

"Hey, are you shy?" Bei Jinyi glanced sideways and chuckled.

Zhou Zhiruo's face was tender, and she couldn't stand the teasing of senior sister, so she glared at him with anger: "Senior sister, I'm really boring to him!"

Bei Jinyi has always been gentle and approachable.

It was she and Duan Yu who rescued Zhou Zhiruo and brought her to Emei in person. The two had a very good relationship and were almost like sisters.

Seeing that she was not shy about her duplicity, Bei Jinyi couldn't help but put away her smile, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Junior sister doesn't like Young Master Song?" "He is a little too frivolous and unreliable, I don't like it. "Zhou Zhiruo said bluntly, not wanting Senior Sister to misunderstand again.

"That's it"

Bei Jinyi frowned more and more: "So, something is not good."

Seeing that senior sister suddenly became serious, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but feel anxious and asked softly: "Senior sister, what's wrong?"

"I saw that Young Master Song fell in love with you at first sight, and I was afraid that he would be deeply in love with you. I begged his father to let Master Song come to propose marriage to Master in person, when the time comes."

Bei Jinyi's tone was slightly serious.

Zhou Zhiruo's expression changed involuntarily, and her heart sank.

If this is the case, that would be very bad!

As the leader of the Wudang Sect, Song Yuanqiao came to propose marriage in person. If he was rejected, it would really be a shame for the Wudang Sect.

Even if Master Zhang has a broad mind, it will be difficult for his disciples to be on good terms with Emei.

Although Master Miejie is extremely strong, he still has to consider the consequences carefully, not to mention that Emei and Wudang have always been on good terms.

Even if his master pampered him and rejected Wudang, he would have become a sinner of the Emei Sect.

Furthermore, Emei felt that he was sorry for Wudang because of the incident involving his senior sister Ji Xiaofu.

I'm afraid that once Song Yuanqiao opens his mouth, the master will agree without hesitation.

Zhou Zhiruo pondered in her heart, the expression on her snow-white and delicate face kept changing, her thoughts were surging, and she felt uneasy in her heart.

"Junior sister, don't worry too much."

Bei Jinyi tilted her head and looked up, comforting: "Fortunately, you said it early. Let's inform Master first so that she can be prepared in advance."

"Master, I have something to tell you..."

Bei Jinyi's elegant face showed a wry smile and she looked at Zhou Zhiruo.

Seeing the young disciple's beautiful face turn red, Master Miejie lowered her head and fiddled with the corners of her clothes, and couldn't help but snorted curiously: "What's the matter?!"

Bei Jinyi said: "The young hero Song Qingshu of the Wudang sect seems to like Zhiruo very much. The disciples are afraid that he will come to propose marriage..."

"Song Qingshu?" Master Miejie read something softly and nodded: "He is a leader of the young generation in the martial arts world. He has a good birth and good looks. He can be said to be a dragon or a phoenix among people. Why doesn't Zhiruo like him?"

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head slightly.

"Why?" Master Miejie was a little curious.

It stands to reason that Song Qingshu is in good condition, and he licked hard along the way.

He is young, handsome, has status and background, and has good martial arts skills. Such a man is rare in the entire martial arts world.

Why doesn't Zhiruo like it?
Master Miejie was still thinking about this matter a few days ago. If the Wudang sect came to propose marriage, he should come down.

In the future, the leaders of the Wudang and Emei factions will be one family. If they join forces and become bigger and stronger, they will be able to prosper Emei.

"Master. Disciple"

Zhou Zhiruo didn't know what to say.

I just thought about what I would do if the master asked me to marry Song Qingshu?
"Have a crush?"

Master Miejie looked like he could see through people's hearts.

She is from here.

I recall that back then, I fell in love for the first time at the age of 15. I fell in love with my senior brother Gu Hongzi and made a marriage contract.

Now Zhou Zhiruo is 19 years old, already mature, and a disciple of the lay family, so she has reached the age of marriage early.

Zhou Zhiruo's blushing cheeks were very shy and she obviously acquiesced.

Master Jiejie fell silent immediately and lowered his eyes.

Among her disciples, although their qualifications are not bad, there are none who are amazingly talented.

Only this closed disciple is well-behaved, clever, and quite scheming, so he can be the head of the Emei Sect.

But as the future head of the Emei Sect, how could an ordinary person be worthy of her?

After a long while, Master Miejie opened his mouth and said coldly: "If he is an ordinary person, he can't do it!"

Bei Jinyi reminded softly from the side: "If the person in my heart, junior sister, is compared with Song Qingshu, in heaven and on earth, master will definitely order you to cut off the love thread with the sword of wisdom!"

In today's martial arts world, among this generation, Song Qingshu is really the best among people.

Not only was he handsome and majestic, he was also a master of martial arts, had an excellent reputation, and his life experience was extremely prosperous.

Who in the martial arts world can compare to the future leader of the Wudang Sect?
A figure appeared in Bei Jinyi's mind, and she quickly suppressed it, feeling flustered.

After much thought, he was the only one who could compare to Song Qingshu.

"Who is the person in your heart?"

Master Miejie's face turned cold and he was a little impatient.

Zhou Zhiruo looked hesitant, biting her red lips with her jade teeth, which made her look even more shiny. In the end, she still didn't dare to say the name.

"The person my sister loves should be her husband."

Bei Jinyi looked at her master's face carefully and said softly to help Zhou Zhiruo.

The husband calls his wife his wife, and the wife calls her husband his wife.

Her husband is Duan Yu.

"Him?!" Master Jiejie raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhou Zhiruo with some surprise...

He looked at Bei Jinyi again and thought to himself that you two were having a great time!

Zhou Zhiruo was momentarily confused by what she was thinking in her heart, and her expression was in a trance.

After waking up, she hurriedly explained: "Senior sister!"

"Junior sister, actually I have known for a long time that you have Duan Lang in your heart."

Bei Jinyi pursed her lips and smiled, but it was a bit astringent. She hid it well and couldn't tell.

Otherwise, how could Zhiruo travel thousands of miles from Sichuan to Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea over and over again in the past few years?
Bei Jinyi originally thought that her junior sister had a very good relationship with her, so she went to such trouble to communicate with her.

But once, when Zhou Zhiruo came to Peach Blossom Island, it happened that Duan Yu went to Lingjiu Palace, and the junior sister was in a state of confusion for several days.

When Duan Yu came back, the little junior sister became extremely happy again and even ate several more bowls of rice.

"Senior sister." Zhou Zhiruo suddenly felt shy and unspeakable, her cheeks suddenly became hot and her voice was even lower.

When I was ten years old, we first met at Immortal Ferry.

She was rescued by Duan Yu, and she felt deeply grateful and regarded Duan Yu as her benefactor.

Later, she went to Xiangyang and the Emei Sect. Duan Yu took great care of her along the way, which made her feel something unusual.

Especially when Zhou Zhiruo first joined the Emei Sect, it was when Zhou Zhiruo was most uneasy and helpless.

It was Duan Yu who always encouraged her and taught her personally.

Then Duan Yu left the Emei Sect, and Zhou Zhiruo felt lost and practiced martial arts hard day and night, just to go down the mountain to find him.

Zhou Zhiruo’s happiest moment was during this expedition to the Mingjiao in the west.

She can see the people she wants to see every day.

"Junior sister, you are a grown up girl and have the right to make your own choices. I will talk to Duan Lang about this."

Bei Jinyi forced a smile.

He is now 34 years old. Although he has practiced the art of immortality, he will eventually age.

After seven years of marriage, Duan Lang is getting stronger and stronger. He and Sister Su will always find it difficult to satisfy him.

It's time to marry him again
Zhou Zhiruo opened her mouth to speak, but seeing the look on her senior sister's face, she had no choice but to hold her tongue for the time being.

If it can be done, it would be great.

I'm afraid that Senior Brother Duan won't marry me
"You guys!"

Master Jiejie fell silent immediately and lowered his eyes.

When Bei Jinyi saw her master's face, she didn't dare to say anything anymore and kept silent.

The fact that the master did not refuse showed his acquiescence.

Bei Jinyi knew it well and actually arranged this matter.

Marry a disciple, only zero or countless times.

Since a precedent has been set before, there is no difference between marrying two people and marrying three people.

Master Jiejie was very open-minded.

"We can wait until Guangmingding destroys the Demon Cult before we can discuss this matter!"

Master Miejie said seriously.

There are many masters of the Demon Cult, and they don’t know if they can come back alive from this trip.

Unless you are a virgin, the superb martial arts of the Emei Sect would be difficult to pass on.

Before Zhiruo takes over as the leader, she must not get married!
(End of this chapter)