Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

"After you've had enough wine and food, it's time to leave."

Duan Yu retracted his gaze from admiring the scenery, turned his head, put down the silver cup, and smiled slightly at Zhao Min.

"Why do Lord Duan need to leave in a hurry? How about staying in our village for a while?"

Zhao Min looked at him steadily, his eyes full of earnestness, which made people unable to bear to refuse.

Now half of the seven major sects have been arrested by the imperial court. She is here to take over Tianlongmen and Mingjiao.

It was so hard to trick this guy named Duan into Green Willow Villa, how could he let him escape?

Duan Yu smiled slightly: "I can stay, but Princess, you have to help me go to the inner room to rest for a while."

"Hmph, you dare to make fun of this princess even when you are about to die!"

Zhao Min snorted, feeling annoyed in her heart. She raised her eyebrows slightly and clapped her white jade-like hand three times.

The sound of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded, seeming to come from all directions, but it was neat and orderly, and it sounded like soldiers.

A dense crowd of people came from all around, like ants, surrounding the small pavilion from a distance of more than ten meters, making it airtight and difficult for birds to cross.

Each of them had a bow in his hand, took out his arrows and put them on the bow, watching with eager eyes.

In front of the archers, there was another row of shield-bearing men, strong and powerful.

Duan Yu glanced slightly, these archers all had focused gazes, with a touch of indifference lingering on their bodies.

It was a unique atmosphere after going through the battlefield.

It seems that they are all elites in the Yuan army.

"Haha..." Duan Yu couldn't help but shook his head and laughed. He picked up the silver cup on the table, took a sip of the wine, turned to Zhao Min and smiled: "Miss Zhao, you think you can keep me with these goods alone?"

"Let's try it!" Zhao Minqiao smiled brightly, her eyes filled with calmness and elegance.

After saying that, he moved his feet slightly, a little bit somewhere.

The stone slab under Duan Yu suddenly opened, revealing a dark hole.

The soles of his feet softened and he was about to fall.

"Interesting." Duan Yu smiled as before and did not fly up, letting his body fall into the iron prison.

By the way, Zhao Min was captured with one move.

The two of them fell together, but with a snap, the flap above their heads was closed.

Zhao Min giggled and said: "Lord Duan, what's the use of pulling me down? I can't get out!"

"You really have no way to get out?" Duan Yu looked at her with a half-smile.

Zhao Min said proudly: "These four walls are a huge iron plate, four to five feet deep, and eight thick steel bars are fastening it. No matter how powerful your martial arts are, you still can't get up!"

Duan Yu took two steps forward, grabbed her white wrist, and smiled: "Why should I go out when you are with me?"

"What do you mean by Lord Duan's words?!" Zhao Min's expression remained unchanged, and he still smiled beautifully, charmingly and calmly.

Seeing how calm she was at this time, Duan Yu couldn't help but admire her. This woman had a big heart!

Unfortunately, I met myself.

Duan Yu chuckled and said, "I just drank the aphrodisiac you gave me, and I feel a little hot all over my body. Why don't you, Princess, help me sober up?"

Seeing him smiling like this, Zhao Min couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart and screamed inwardly that it was terrible.

"You are the majestic headmaster of the Tianlong Sect and the best in the world in martial arts. Do you want to bully a little girl like me?"

"You drugged my wine, and there was nothing I could do about it." Duan Yu said solemnly.

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pulled it back. With a shot of the sky, Zhao Min flew without wings, slowly floated up, and floated in front of him.

Duan Yu stretched out his big hand and wrapped his arms around her waist.

The elastic and smooth feeling spreads directly from the palm of your hand to the bottom of your heart.

Unable to move, Zhao Min asked in shock: "What are you doing?"

"Naturally, let the princess have a taste of being robbed."

Duan Yu chuckled and moved his hands up and down.

"Master Duan is embarrassing a weak woman like me! Are you not afraid of being embarrassed if the news spreads?!"

Zhao Min scolded in a sweet voice, her jade face was covered with frost, and she was no longer as calm as she had just smiled.

"What kind of face do you want, a manly man? Just spread the word."

Duan Yu's smile did not diminish, and he looked at the beautiful face and the graceful body of the woman in front of him, Qishang Saixue.

The two of them were so close together that they could feel each other's breathing, looking extremely intimate and ambiguous.

Zhao Min felt that his gaze seemed to be filled with heat. When it glanced at a certain part of his body, it would become hot. It was really weird. Could it be a weird magical power?
"It's getting late, let's have some rest, and please don't shout too loudly, Princess."

Give Zhao Min a pedicure?

Is this what normal men do?
Although this woman is beautiful, she is very vicious and must be punished on the spot!
"Lord Duan, I was wrong, please don't do this, please."

Zhao Min's eyes were red, staring at him closely with a hint of hope.

Above.

The Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow and a group of Yuan Ting masters surrounded the small pavilion and looked at each other eagerly.

Princess Xindao and the others fell alone, why didn't they move for a long time?
Could it be that he fainted after falling?

Not so much, right?

The postures below have changed one after another, and they are still thinking wildly and making various speculations.

After half an hour.

With a bang, the two men broke out of the prison.

Everyone saw two red clouds appearing on the princess's fair and jade-like face, which suddenly looked a bit delicate.

On the other hand, the man named Duan looked tired and held the princess's slender waist with his big hands, which made people jealous.

"I'm going back now and will come back another day."

Duan Yu yawned and was about to leave.

Zhao Min was even more annoyed. He twisted his elbow and struck back with all his strength in anger.

But when it hit Duan Yu's chest and abdomen, it was soft and weak, as if it was a lover's slapstick and coquettishness.

Duan Yu held her in his arms and held her hands: "Okay, your martial arts skills are too weak to hit her on the back."

"Don't be too presumptuous!" Zhao Min gritted his teeth and was extremely angry, but he also knew that there was nothing he could do with this guy, so he had to open his eyes wide and glare at him fiercely.

With a chuckle, Duan Yu glanced around, seeing the unkind looks in the eyes of the archers, he couldn't help but have murderous intentions.

He raised his right hand and threw Zhao Min towards the densest part of the crowd, as if there was an invisible thread hanging from the air.

"Let go!" The second son of the Eight Heroes of the Arrow waved his hand decisively: "Kill him!"

A soft whistle of "Chi Chi" sounded, and a rain of arrows hit the small pavilion, shooting at Duan Yu, as if they were going to turn him into a hedgehog.

Duan Yu smiled coldly, waved his hand, and his majestic aura suddenly surged out, rewinding the long arrow that had been shot.

The sound of "Puff" was mixed with the screams, as well as the sound of bows and arrows falling to the ground, and the sound of human bodies falling to the ground.

The Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow were already experienced. After shooting the arrow, they hurriedly took a step sideways and waved to raise their shields.

But as soon as those shield guards raised their thick shields, they realized that it was no longer necessary. The long arrows had already been inserted into the throats of the archers behind them.

The two elders of Xuan Ming flew over and clapped their hands lightly in the air, blocking Zhao Min's figure and making him fall to the ground lightly.

"Princess Princess, is it okay?"

The two elders Xuan Ming asked hurriedly, they did not dare to reach out to help Zhao Min.

She is a golden girl and cannot be touched by other men.

Zhao Min Yingying's eyes fluctuated, but she didn't speak or move.

Hebi Weng patted his forehead lightly: "Oh, it was an acupuncture point!"

He hurriedly raised his hands and said respectfully to Zhao Min: "Princess Princess, I am going to offend you."

Zhao Min Yingying's eyes flashed, her eyes widened, and she glared at him fiercely.

"This..." Hebiweng couldn't help but hesitate.

He had been following Zhao Min for a long time, and he could understand what she said with her eyes, and knew that she didn't want him to relieve her acupuncture points.

At this time, there was a chaos in Green Willow Villa.

Duan Yu took action casually, causing large-scale destruction.

However, I saw Yuan soldiers falling to the ground one by one, gurgling blood, and soon the bluestone floor was dyed red. The scene was very tragic.

Zhao Min's eyes seemed to be on fire. These were the elite men she wanted from her father, and they could be worth ten.

Now, Duan Yu killed them all with a wave of his hand, and he couldn't help but feel hatred and rage.The two elders Xuan Ming did not care about the life or death of those people, they were only responsible for Zhao Min.

In their eyes, those people are no different than ants.

Duan Yu glanced around and saw that no one dared to step forward, shaking his head slightly.

"Farewell Miss Zhao, your acupuncture points will open automatically in a quarter of an hour, we will meet again!"

He stepped slowly, with his hands behind his back, and walked out of Willow Green Villa.

The few remaining Yuan Ting masters saw fear in their eyes.

In their eyes, this is no longer something ordinary people can do.

The theory of ghosts and gods is still very popular at this time.

Such inhuman martial arts must be immortal techniques.

They are not afraid of people, but they are extremely in awe of Changshengtian.

The two elders Xuan Ming were extremely afraid of Duan Yu and did not dare to take the initiative. They could only stand next to Zhao Min and be fully alert.

Duan Yu's speed was so outrageous that they felt their eyes blurred and no one could be seen.

Hebiweng hurriedly climbed up to the top of the small pavilion and looked around, but there were no figures.

The two were shocked and neither dared to pursue him.

The sun is gradually moving westward, the air seems to be a bit hotter than at noon, and the willow trees in Green Willow Villa have become listless.

Zhao Min looked at Duan Yu's disappeared face, his eyes trembling slightly.

I just felt a pain down there.

Not long after, Duan Yu arrived in Dadu, Yuan Dynasty.

The territory of the Yuan Dynasty was vast, and the Mongolian cavalry could reach tens of thousands of miles away.

Most of the capital was the residence of Emperor Yuan, and there were countless envoys and tributes from various small countries and tribes.

But when I saw people coming and going on the street, many of them were people with yellow hair and blue eyes.

Duan Yu stepped on the clouds and looked from above.

At a glance, you can see the Wan'an Temple in Xicheng.

Wan'an Temple occupies a very large area, and there are many Buddhist monks nearby. They will beat and kill anyone they see, and they will even grab beautiful women who see them and bring them into the temple. They are very arrogant.

Since Kublai Khan took over the Central Plains, the Yuan Dynasty worshiped Buddhism, Quanzhen Taoism declined, and the status of monks was extremely high.

The Fan monks in the Western Regions relied on the power of the Mongols to run rampant and illegal, and often oppressed the Han people, but this was the emperor's imperial edict and Chrysostom promised.

The Wan'an Temple is four stories high. There is a thirteen-level pagoda behind the temple, which is very obvious and can be seen when you look up.

Duan Yu descended from the sky and stood on the tower, observing the situation in the temple from a high position.

All soldiers!
This tower is tightly guarded. Not only are there people guarding everywhere below, but there are also many people in the tower. There are people patrolling back and forth on each floor.

All members of the Wudang, Shaolin, Kongtong and Kunlun sects were captured and imprisoned on various floors of the tower.

Their expressions varied, some looked desperate, some cursed loudly, and some remained silent.

"Don't panic, everyone, Duan is here to save you!"

A clear laughter spread throughout Wan'an Temple.

Song Yuanqiao and others were startled and stood up together.

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind: I am saved!Wulin is saved!
Suddenly, orderly footsteps came from Wan'an Temple.

Densely dense Yuan soldiers came from all directions of the pagoda, surrounding them like ants.

A burly and majestic man came out, dressed in brocade robes, with a golden crown on his head, shining brightly, and his eyes were shining, showing a shrewd and capable look.

This person is none other than the son of King Ruyang, Wang Baobao!
Behind him were eight monks in red clothes. They looked at their eyebrows with their eyes and their minds with their eyebrows. They all had a calm demeanor, calm steps and extraordinary cultivation.

"Who are you?"

Wang Baobao, wearing a brocade robe, shouted and asked from a distance.

He dares to break into Wan'an Temple to save people in broad daylight. This person is so audacious!
Didn’t you know that this place is heavily guarded by troops?
Even if the gods come, it will be difficult to get people out!

Old God Duan Yu stood on the top of the tower and glanced at Wang Baobao: "You don't even recognize me, how dare you scream like this?"

"Come here, kill him!" Wang Baobao was furious when he was so humiliated.

"Yes!"

"Lord Duan, please give me some advice!"

Among the people opposite, a thin and withered old man walked out. He was quite tall, with a sad face and wrinkles on his face. He looked extremely unlucky.

He hung his sword on his waist, walked out slowly, and came to the foot of the tower. It was Ada from Prince Ruyang's Mansion.

It's not that Ah Da wants to challenge him due to politeness, but Duan Yu is standing at the top of the tower and they can't get up at all!

Deceive him first and then talk about it
"Forget it, let's deal with you Yuan Ting eagle dogs first, so as not to get in the way."

Duan Yu's body fluttered like feathers falling.

Everyone under the tower widened their eyes and were shocked.

He was so high and he came down all at once!

Mad, what kind of light skill is this?
"Who among you will come to die first?" Duan Yu glanced at the Yuanting masters behind Wang Baobao, as if they were looking at a bunch of rubbish.

"I come!"

Ah Da took a few steps forward.

His face was dull and inconspicuous, but he stood still and stood tall, with an extraordinary demeanor, as if a sword was slowly being pulled out of its scabbard, and its edge was from restrained to exposed.

Standing in front of Duan Yu, he pressed the hilt of his sword and slowly drew out the sword from his waist, calmly and steadily.

With a soft groan, cold light suddenly appeared, and a sword filled with cold air appeared in front of Duan Yu.

Duan Yu moved casually and shattered the sword light with a flick of his finger.

Ah San had a frown on his face, looking unlucky, but his swordsmanship was extremely fierce, as fast as lightning and flint, as if several arms were swinging the sword at the same time, and the attack was like a storm.

"This sword technique is actually the 'Eight-Armed Divine Sword' Elder Fang!"

On the pagoda, masters of various sects can see below through the iron windows.

Shaolin Master Kongzhi recognized A Da’s identity.

Shaolin Bodhidharma Academy specializes in the study of martial arts, including the Kung Fu of various martial arts schools.

In his early years, Master Kongzhi came down the mountain and encountered the Eight-Armed Divine Sword Fang Dongbai.

At that time, Fang Dongbai was the leader of the four elders of the Beggar Clan. He was handsome and well-known in the martial arts world.

Fortunately, he felt sorry to hear that Fang Dongbai had died more than ten years ago. In addition, Fang Dongbai's appearance had changed so much that he didn't recognize him just now.

"It was him!"

Song Yuanqiao gently touched his palm and sighed, he felt that this person seemed familiar to him just now.

But he didn't expect that he was the original leader of the four elders of the Beggar Clan, the "Eight-Armed Divine Sword" Fang Dongbai!

"I am no longer an elder, Fang Dongbai is dead!"

Fang Dongbai, the Eight-Armed Divine Sword, said coldly. He straightened his body and suddenly became upright. How could he still look as wretched as before? !

"Eight-armed divine sword?"

Duan Yu laughed loudly and said: "As an elder of the Beggar Clan, I have willingly fallen to serve Yuan Ting. Let's see how I turn you into the Barbie Sword God!"

"Speak wild words!"

The sound of scoffing was heard loudly, Fang Dongbai's sword moves were fierce and fierce, azure light rippled, and the sword energy filled the air.

Everyone felt a large snowball spinning in front of them, emitting a bone-crushing cold air.

"You're good at juggling, let's pick up a certain sword!"

Duan Yu smiled slightly, stretched out his middle finger, and sword energy shot out from his finger.

With a slight whistle, the Zhongchong sword came out, and the sword energy pierced the void. With a "clang" sound, it shattered the long sword in Fang Dongbai's hand and shot him in the head.

Everyone's hearts were awe-inspiring.

This sword energy is too strong!

It is indeed the Six Meridian Divine Sword known as the best sword in the world!

They had long heard that Duan Yu had learned the Dali Duan clan's Six Meridians Divine Sword, and they were greatly shocked when they saw him today.

All the masters in Yuan Ting were also frightened and prepared to prepare.

Duan Yu stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at Fang Dongbai's head, and said lightly: "He is too weak, you all can come together!" (End of Chapter)