Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 33 Yes, yes, I am Murong Fu!

Chapter 33 Yes, yes, I am Murong Fu!

On Taihu Lake, misty waves are vast.

There is water all around as far as the eye can see.

The two stood on the pine log one behind the other.

The pine tree under her feet left the string like an arrow, and shot straight out, skimming over the lake, scaring Wang Yuyan to close her eyes tightly.

"Miss Wang, stand still!"

Duan Yu flicked his sleeves, and the pine wood under his feet suddenly became faster and shot out on the water.

To win a beauty, Duan Yu doesn't have to be a licking dog, he can also be a domineering little prince!
"what!"

Wang Yuyan exclaimed, her voice was gentle and pleasant.

She turned her body slightly, glanced at Duan Yu with her bright eyes, then quickly turned her head again, for fear that he would notice.

She frowned slightly, thinking to herself.

This surname Duan's internal strength is too deep, no wonder his cousin is not his opponent!

It's just that Wang Yuyan was very puzzled.

Duan Yu is young and looks much younger than his cousin, why is his inner strength so deep?
She knew very well that the Murong family's heart method is one of the best martial arts in the martial arts.

My cousin had great ambitions since he was a child, and he practiced Kung Fu so hard that he even reached the point of self-abuse.

With such diligence, my cousin's internal strength is already extremely deep.

"North Qiaofeng, South Murong", the two great masters in the world are also a compliment to my cousin.

But this guy named Duan doesn't look serious, nor does he look like a diligent martial arts practitioner. Why does he have such deep inner strength? !

While he was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt a warmth coming from his waist, but it was Duan Yu's hand.

The two stood on the pine wood one behind the other, very close to each other.

Wang Yuyan's face was hot from being pushed, she couldn't stand such an intimate gesture, she turned around.

Even my cousin had never gotten so close to me, let alone had physical contact.

She was kidnapped just now, but due to the great impact of Riding the Wind and Waves, she has not reacted.

Realizing this, he immediately struggled to avoid it.

"Do not touch me!"

Wang Yuyan blushed and snorted softly, pushing Duan Yu away.

Due to the excessive force, his body tilted and he staggered.

She had never practiced martial arts and had no footwork skills. It was difficult for her to stand firmly on the narrow pine wood alone.

Sway left, sway right, then leaned over, and was about to fall into the lake.

Wang Yuyan exclaimed, but her beautiful face was pale.

Although she grew up by the lake, she didn't know how to swim.

Duan Yu stretched out his right hand, flipped his wrist, and pulled it violently towards his bosom.

Wang Yuyan suddenly felt a huge force coming towards her, and she suddenly flew up like a butterfly.

Duan Yu opened his arms with a smile, and the beauty immediately threw himself into his arms.

The warm and fragrant nephrite is in the bosom, the fragrance is tangy, and it is quiet and refreshing.

Duan Yu's heart fluttered for a while, and his desire was hard to stop.

With his eyes slightly closed, he collected his mind, put Wang Yuyan down, and smiled: "Miss Wang, be careful!"

Wang Yuyan was shocked by this, her body became weak, her legs trembled, and she could hardly stand, so she had to lean on Duan Yu.

She hurriedly turned her head away, not daring to look at Duan Yu, feeling panic in her heart and hot face.

In the setting sun, the calm lake water reflects the setting sun, and the sunset glow turns the lake surface red.

After removing the magic power, the pine trees moved slowly on Taihu Lake. A pair of green men in white stood on them, letting the sunset dye their clothes red.

Duan Yu said with a smile: "It's getting dark, in front is Miss Ah Zhu's Qin Yun Xiaozhu, let's go up and have a rest first!"

"Okay." Wang Yuyan nodded slightly.

She wants to stay overnight.

I believe my cousin will find a way to save himself.

As night fell, the two came to Qinyun Xiaozhu.

The house was brightly lit, overflowing the room.

"There seems to be a man's voice inside?"

Wang Yuyan stopped and frowned.

From far away, you can hear the rough sounds of fist-guessing and the clinking of cups and cups in Qinyun Xiaozhu.

Duan Yu smiled and said: "They should come to seek revenge on Murong Fu!"

Wang Yuyan glanced at him indifferently, without saying anything, she stepped forward and walked towards Qinyun Xiaozhu.

She wanted to go in and explain to everyone that the dead were not killed by her cousin.

Step into the hall.

There are about a dozen martial arts people, half on the left and half on the right.

Everyone didn't regard other people's homes as their own, and the table was messed up by drinking freely, and the chairs were tilted to this side.

If you don’t know, you still think this is a casino.

"May I ask what you are doing here?" Wang Yuyan's soft voice sounded.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and everyone looked over.

Seeing such a beauty, all of them showed amazing expressions.

One of the young heroes was stepping on a stool and using the tip of his sword to pick up beef and send it to his mouth, chomping on it so chicly.

When he saw Wang Yuyan, he quickly sat up and pretended to be deep, and then couldn't help but look a few more times.

Seeing everyone staring at her with burning eyes, Wang Yuyan was startled, and her beautiful face was flushed.

Seeing that there was a man behind her, a big man stood up, put down the wine bowl, his eyes sparkled, and asked, "Who are you two?!"

Wang Yuyan took a step forward, glanced at everyone with her bright eyes, and said calmly: "If you are here to seek revenge from Murong Gusu, please go back. My cousin did not kill your teacher."

"The girl is from Murong's family? Get Murong back soon!"

"Yes, let Murong come back!"

A group of martial arts people shouted loudly.

Wang Yuyan felt uneasy and subconsciously retreated to Duan Yu.

The big man looked up and down at Duan Yu in the shadows, with a bad expression on his face.

Immediately there was a flash of light in his eyes, he sneered, and clasped his fists together: "Dare to ask this young master, but Nan Murong?"

Duan Yu frowned, why did someone recognize him as Murong Fu again?
Damn, Murong Fu is as handsome as me?
"He's not!" Wang Yuyan said eagerly.

No?

Some people think her attitude is abnormal and don't believe it.

Glancing at Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu smiled, stepped forward and cupped his fists at the crowd and said, "That's right, this is Murong Fu, I don't know why you all came to my Yanziwu?"

Before speaking, he had cast illusion.

Except for Wang Yuyan, everyone else saw Murong Fu's face.

Wang Yuyan tugged at the corner of his clothes and whispered, "What are you doing?"

Duan Yu looked at her and nodded: "It can be done, but these people must be driven away first, I like quiet."

"?" Wang Yuyan's beautiful eyes widened, not knowing what he was talking about.

Seeing the two of them leaning against each other, the big man rolled his eyes and sneered:
"Gusu Murong turned out to be a badass, is he really capable or just a vain name? Come on, let's play two tricks!"

He could tell that this "Nan Murong" didn't have deep internal strength and limited martial arts.

With such insignificant skills, yet she dared to call herself "Nan Murong", and she was accompanied by a stunning beauty, she really didn't know how to live or die.

What he hated the most in his life was a man with a stunning beauty, so he had to teach Murong Fu a lesson today!
Duan Yu said impatiently: "Why, you bastards, you dare to fight me, Gusu Murong?"

Everyone's discussion stopped abruptly, and the hall was suddenly silent.

Oh shit!

This Murong Fu is too arrogant!
Must fuck him!

The big man earlier shouted coldly: "Murong Fu, I am Sima Lin of the Qingcheng sect, today I will ask you, did you kill the former teacher Sima Wei?"

Sima Wei, the head of the Qingcheng faction, was killed a few months ago when his eardrum was broken by the "Moon-breaking Cone", the unique skill of the faction.

Duan Yu glanced at Sima Lin: "I, Murong Fu, killed your dead ghost master, so what should you do?"

Sima Lin stared at him closely, his eyes were piercing, full of ferocity, like a wild wolf who would prey on someone.

"My master has no grievances with you, why did you kill the old man?"

Duan Yu smiled lightly, and lazily said: "I, Murong Fu, do things, why do I need to explain to others? If you don't leave, you will die without a place to die!"

"Nan Murong, how arrogant!"

"Let me use the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife to learn Nan Murong's brilliant move!"

"Don't fight, let me go first!"

The martial arts people present shouted and cursed one after another, and they were about to start copying weapons, and they all wanted to become famous in one battle.

"A bunch of rubbish, dare to come to my Murong's Yanziwu to make trouble!"

Duan Yu snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew up.

Those martial arts fighters who were fighting fiercely crashed into the window and flew out.

(End of this chapter)

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