Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 52 Deterring the Heroes
Doctor Xue once said that A'Zhu received Shaolin's powerful Vajra Palm.

In this case, I can't live for a few days.

"How difficult is this."

Duan Yu smiled, and looked at a middle-aged man with a long beard in the crowd: "Master Xue, why don't you help me?"

"Mr. Duan, don't beg him, he won't save me." A'Zhu said weakly with a pale face.

Divine doctor Xue said proudly: "That's right, I will save anyone in the world who brings this girl, except Qiao Feng."

"You really don't want to help?"

"No help!"

"Since that's the case, I'll save this girl!"

Duan Yu didn't take it seriously, he asked Xue Muhua just to give him a chance.

Since you choose not to save him, if your master Su Xinghe is poisoned by Ding Chunqiu in the future, no one will save him.

Seeing Duan Yu's attack, Xue Muhua laughed loudly: "This girl is in danger, if I, Xue Muhua, no one in the world can save her."

"Really? Then you can watch it."

Holding A'Zhu's hand, Duan Yu channeled some wood spiritual power.

Soon, A'Zhu's pale face gradually returned to blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Come on, take this medicine." Duan Yu took out another pill.

This elixir is a low-level elixir Jiuzhuan Xiongshewan exchanged from the Baoshuang system mall.

In the mortal world, Jiuzhuan Xiongshe Pill is the holy medicine of the Xiaoyao School for healing.

But for immortal cultivators, the effect is average and it should be regarded as a health medicine to enhance physical fitness.

After taking a elixir, A'Zhu was alive and kicking.

When everyone looked at it, their eyes widened.

Xue Muhua was shocked: "How did you cure her?"

A person who was obviously about to die was revived in the blink of an eye and is still alive and kicking!
A'Zhu's recovery from injury is naturally not the curative effect of Jiuzhuan Xiongshe Pill.

It is mainly attributed to Duan Yu's wood-type spiritual power to dredge the tibia.

It is normal for Xue Muhua not to understand.

Duan Yu didn't bother to explain to him, he only regarded him as an NPC who earned experience.

"Brother Feng, you can take Miss A'Zhu and leave, and leave the rest to me to deal with the aftermath."

"Qiao Feng, this evil thief, will never leave Juxian Manor alive today!"

Seeing that Duan Yu was about to rescue Qiao Feng, the heroes were furious and scolded him one after another.

"Brother, this matter is none of your business, I, Qiao Feng, will bear it alone!"

Qiao Feng is a very responsible person.

My own affairs have always been resolved by myself.

Duan Yu waved his hand, signaling him to stand back: "All the disciples of the Beggar Clan listen to the order and protect my brother Feng!"

Qiao Feng: "."

For the first time, he experienced the feeling of being protected.

This feeling is quite unique.

"Qiao Feng was kicked out by the beggar gang, and his background is caused by villains in our beggar gang."

Taking two steps forward, Duan Yu looked at the crowd and said loudly: "This is all because of that villain Quan Guanqing. He colluded with others to slander Qiao Feng. I have already killed him!"

"We, the Beggar Clan, declare that Qiao Feng is not a Khitan! The Beggar Clan will always welcome him!"

Whether they believe it or not, it is right to dispel the rumors.

Then the beggar gang can reasonably crack down on the rumormongers and maintain the order of the martial arts.

"Master Duan, as the new head of the Beggar Clan, do you want to be an enemy of the world's martial arts?"

After a short drink, the Shaolin eminent monk Xuannan stood up.

There is also a Shaolin monk beside him, who is also from the Xuan family, named Xuan Ji.

In this Juxianzhuang Heroes Conference, Shaolin sent two eminent monks to deal with Qiao Feng.

Are you also criticizing me from the moral high ground?
Seeing the familiar Cao Cao, Duan Yu chuckled: "Master Xuannan, if you can represent the martial arts world, I will accept you. Let's see how much you have."

Slightly startled, Xuannan frowned and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

In front of the heroes of the martial arts world, one has to maintain the appearance of an eminent monk, without showing off.

He softened his tone and said: "Donor Duan, even if Qiao Feng is not a Khitan, it is an indisputable fact that he killed his adoptive father and adoptive mother, and also killed his mentor, Master Xuanku!"

Immediately, someone came out to respond: "The master is right, such a wicked person, my Central Plains Wulin cannot tolerate him!"

"What you said, did you see it with your own eyes?" Duan Yu asked.

Before making a move, he tried to reason, and people in the martial arts place the most emphasis on this.

Otherwise, if you don't agree with me, I'll kill him and you'll be a real big devil.

The big devil kills without any scruples, but there is no reward from the Bao Shuang system for pretending to slap his face, so the gain outweighs the gain.

Xuan Ji at the side said: "Someone in my Shaolin must have seen it with their own eyes."

"Hehe, it turns out that the monks are telling lies, so they don't change their faces, Duan admires it!"

Duan Yu smiled coldly, and said decisively: "My righteous brother Qiao Feng will definitely not kill his adoptive parents and mentor!"

"Yi brother!" Qiao Feng's heart was greatly moved, finally someone was willing to believe in him.

As expected, they are good brothers who have known each other for eight years!
In life, I have been blessed with a beautiful woman and a close friend and brother, what more could I ask for?
"Governor Duan's words are wrong!"

Out of the group of heroes came an old man with a burly figure, stroking his gray beard, cupping his fists and said: "Master Duan, Shaolin monks will never tell lies, please don't talk nonsense."

Duan Yu glanced at him, frowned, and said lightly: "Who am I? Is it your turn to interrupt me?"

The old man stroked his gray beard, and said coldly: "This old man judges Shan Zheng with a stern face, and Lord Duan is like this, but you don't want to give this old man face?"

Shan Zheng is known as the Iron Judge by people in the Jianghu.

In his life, he hates evil the most, loves to fight against injustice, and wants to take care of everything.

Slowly, he seems to have become a martial arts judge.

In the arena, if you have the capital to meddle in your own business.

Shan Zheng had a wife and four concubines, all of whom were very capable.

Five wives and concubines bore him five wolf-like sons, who were known as the "Five Tigers of the Shan Family" and enjoyed great fame in the world.

As a martial arts judge, Shan Zheng has a wide network of contacts, and he often has correspondence with Shaolin abbot Xuanci.

From time to time, he showed it to others, and it instantly made people feel that it was not simple, but very tall.

This time, Shanzheng brought his five sons to the Juxianzhuang Heroes Conference. It was as if he had been beaten to death, just to gain popularity and judge Qiao Feng in front of the heroes of the world!
Therefore, when he talked to Duan Yu, he spoke righteously as soon as he opened his mouth, he was very airy, and felt that he had a lot of face.

Duan Yu sneered and said, "Do you really think of yourself as a judge? I'm giving you face, right?"

"So, the old man wants to learn from the master Duan's brilliant trick today!"

Shan Zheng's eyes are like blades, staring at Duan Yu.

As an iron-faced judge, Duan Yu must be put on trial today even if he has great martial arts skills.

If he left in despair, how would he save his face and gain a foothold in the martial arts world in the future? !
Thinking of this, Shan Zheng stretched out his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Come with the knife!"

A man next to him came out, clasped his fists and said, "Father, you always rest, let the child come!"

"Well, mistress, you have to be careful!"

Shan Zheng stroked his gray beard, pondered for a moment, nodded, and gave solemn instructions to his third son, Shan Shushan.

Among the five sons, Xiao San's sword skills are the most exquisite, comparable to his own, enough to fight!
With a sneer on the corner of Duan Yu's mouth, he shook his head and said, "This knife is dripping with blood, it's really ominous, let's smash it!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his right palm and slashed lightly at the long knife.

"Qiang..." The lingering sound lingered.

Shan Shushan was shaken all over, and the long knife fell to the ground and turned into dozens of pieces.

"This!"

Shan Shushan glanced in astonishment, then turned to look at Duan Yu, completely puzzled.

A good knife, why did it break?
No, I have to find another knife and compete with him!
Shan Zheng's complexion changed, he stopped his son with a huff, clasped his fists at Duan Yu and said, "Master Duan's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are really powerful, my Shan family is willing to bow down, convinced, admit defeat!"

It is actually not difficult to split the saber in two with one palm, as long as the inner strength is deep enough, it can be done.

However, turning the knife into pieces with uniform size is really an act against the sky.

Such a deep and pure internal force really shouldn't be possessed by Duan Yu at his age.

Duan Yu frowned, waved his hands, and ignored him.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Qiao Feng said in surprise: "Brother Xian, have you learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

After leaving the Beggar Clan, his sources of information were obviously much slower.

"Brother Hefeng, you learned it." Duan Yu smiled slightly.

Did you learn from me?

Qiao Feng was greatly moved. That day he just competed with Duan Yu in martial arts and performed a set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Can you learn all this?
"I think back in the day when I was a brother, I learned it three times. My first teacher, Wang Jiantong, praised me for my talent."

Qiao Feng said with emotion: "You can read it once, and you don't even learn the mental method, it's too heaven-defying!"

"The Beggar Clan's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are really powerful!"

"The rumors are true. Chief Duan learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

Everyone couldn't help feeling the power of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

"So what about the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? That Khitan dog thief Qiao Feng knows the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Are we going to let him get away with it?"

A strong voice came from the hall.

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