Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 61 You may not believe it
Taihu Lake.

Mando Hills.

Among the camellia bushes, flowers and trees are winding around, and the fragrance floats.

Wang Yuyan stood there in a daze, looking at a pink camellia, her complexion changed, her bright eyes blurred.

The bright sunshine shone on her face, like a piece of white jade, white and moist, like a layer of rouge on the white jade.

It looks so delicate and beautiful that people can't help but want to touch it and see how it feels.

Returning to the familiar villa, Wang Yuyan did not have the warm feeling in the past.

Lying quietly on the fragrant couch in the boudoir late at night, she often recalled the hard bed in the inn.

Everything in front of me seems to be unreal.

She thought of the days she spent with Duan Yu.

In the bottom of my heart, I faintly feel that I still want to be with Duan Yu
When a woman sees a handsome man, just like a man sees a beautiful woman, his heart is always easy to fall in love.

She originally thought that Duan Yu was cynical and that she was not on the same path as him.

Even if I like it occasionally, it's not that deep.

However, it is not.

Human emotions are ever-changing, complicated and inexplicable, and no one can fully understand them.

A gust of wind blew up, blowing Wang Yuyan's white satin dress. The satin clung to her body, naturally revealing her exquisite lines.

A strand of blue hair fell from the sideburns, gently brushing against the smooth and jade-like forehead.

"He is now the leader of the world-renowned beggar gang, and he is also the prince of Dali. Maybe he has forgotten me a long time ago..."

Wang Yuyan's bright eyes flickered for a few times, her eyes condensed, and she slowly walked to a wooden chair and sat down.

Looking at the blooming five-color camellia, he sighed softly again.

"I'm used to you being nice to me."

"But suddenly one day you changed, but I couldn't accept it."

"It's really uncomfortable to feel that there is no preference."

"It's very sad."

"It feels like all the good things are fleeting and you can't catch them even if you want to."

“It keeps cutting, and it remains messy, like a ball of numbness, which makes people feel restless.”

A touch of melancholy filled the air, and Wang Yuyan looked at the colorful camellias one after another.

The mood became more and more depressed, as if there was a stone pressing down on it.

"cousin!"

A call came from a distance.

Wang Yuyan turned her head to look, Murong Fu was wearing a yellow shirt, walking towards with a smile.

"Cousin, you are here."

Seeing Murong Fu, she was no longer as excited as before, instead, she felt a kind of contrast inexplicably.

North Qiaofeng, South Murong, cousin are famous, rare in martial arts.

But compared to Mr. Duan, there is still a big gap between cousin.

He is handsome, handsome, and full of mystery, which makes people want to explore.

With him, there is a full sense of security...

Seeing Wang Yuyan in a daze, Murong Fu stepped forward, sat beside her, and said with a gentle smile, "Cousin, have you eaten yet?"

Wang Yuyan woke up like a dream, felt a sense of loss in her heart, and moved her body back.

She wondered, when did she become so defensive about her cousin?

There was a clear light in Murong Fu's eyes, and he saw the struggle and hesitation in her heart.

He was immediately unhappy.

In Murong Fu's view, Wang Yuyan and his childhood sweetheart have always been attached to each other, just like a star attached to the moon.

But, she is obviously her little fan girl, why go out for a while, don't love her anymore?
How can human feelings be so fragile?

"Cousin, I've explained it many times. I, Murong Fu, joined Xixia Yipin Hall for the purpose of restoring the country!"

"Cousin? Are you listening to me?"

"what?"

Wang Yuyan was startled and turned to look at Murong Fu: "Cousin, are you here to find me?"

After taking a long breath, Murong Fu nodded: "Well, I have some obstacles in my practice, I want you to refer to it for me."

Wang Yuyan's face darkened, and she sighed in her heart, her cousin only thought of herself when she thought of martial arts.

She habitually enters work mode.

Provide professional guidance to Murong Fu's martial arts.

Every time, Murong Fu felt a sense of enlightenment, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

After the two finished chatting about martial arts, Murong Fu was about to leave Mantuo Villa.

After walking a few steps, he turned back and said, "By the way, Mr. Congbian invites the world's proficient chess talents. Tomorrow I am going to go to the Valley of the Deaf and the Mute. Cousin, do you want to go with me?"

Su Xinghe's reputation in Jianghu is not small, just his apprentice, Miracle Doctor Xue, is widely respected by martial arts people.

In addition, Su Xinghe has seven disciples, collectively known as the "Eight Friends of Hangu", they are famous in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, flower, opera, and craftsman.

This time Su Xinghe invited the world's talents to play chess, which is equivalent to forming a high-end game in the world.

Murong Fu felt that this kind of game was in line with his identity, so he had to participate.

Maybe I will make more friends in the game, which will be helpful to the great cause of restoring the country in the future.

"Cousin, are the Beggar Clan going?" Wang Yuyan hesitated, her voice low.

Murong Fu's expression changed suddenly: "You want to ask Duan Yu if he will go?"

His face was as heavy as water, and he looked at Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan lowered her head and said softly, "Cousin..."

Murong Fu hummed with a sullen face: "Cousin, are you still thinking about him?"

Wang Yuyanyu's face turned red, she looked up at him and said cautiously: "No...no."

Murong Fu's face sank even more, as if dripping water, he said: "Then tell me, how did that kid surnamed Duan know how to subdue the dragon with eighteen palms?"

His tone became heavier, with a bit of anger.

Over the years, he has sought out the two secrets of the Beggar Clan through a series of channels.

However, he only received a few dog-beating stick techniques from the disciples of the Beggar Clan, but knew nothing about the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

There are 36 methods of dog-beating stick technique. Beggar Clan disciples can practice several methods when they reach a certain level.

Money can make the world go round, and with the Murong family's wealth, it's easy to master several dog-beating clubs.

However, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can only be practiced by the leader of the Beggar Clan and the successor of the next leader.

No one else has a chance!

Money can't buy it.

But Duan Yu actually knows how to subdue the dragon with eighteen palms?
That day in Xingzi Forest, Murong Fu who incarnated as Li Yanzong saw Duan Yu hit a fire dragon with his own eyes, he was completely dumbfounded at that time.

Murong Fu looked at Wang Yuyan and wondered, "It's really a strange thing! Could it be that Qiao Feng taught it to Duan in private?"

But he said in his heart: If Qiao Feng taught it, the cousin is always by Duan's side, with her intelligence, she should be able to memorize a few tricks.
Wang Yuyan saw the strange look in his eyes. She was startled and then realized it. She shook her head and said: "Cousin, he is not the Bishop of Qiao Gang, but he taught himself."

"Self-study? What do you mean?"

"That day at Songhe Tower, Mr. Duan fought with Gang Leader Qiao. He learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms after just one glance."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Murong Fu shook his head and said: "How can someone in this world learn other people's martial arts at a glance?"

Gusu Murong, who returned his body in the same way, was famous in the world.

As the head of the Murong family, Murong Fu is very clear that it is not an easy task to learn the opponent's martial arts.

You need to practice hard in secret, at least you must be familiar with the opponent's moves.

Such incompetent martial arts can also be rebounded with Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi.

But the premise is: you must understand the opponent's martial arts before you can retaliate with him!

For the martial arts that I don't know anything about, if I use it casually, I may be beaten to death!

For example, the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon and the Excalibur of the Six Meridians.

Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu and felt sorry for him.

The four eyes met, Murong Fu felt baffled.

Thinking of the purpose of his trip, his face relaxed and he chuckled: "Cousin, you misunderstood. You are naive and have no power. I am afraid that you will be deceived by Duan."

Wang Yuyan remained silent, she did not hide her emotions at all, her jade face was somewhat sad.

Murong Fu saw her like this, and said softly: "Cousin, what can Duan Yu do?"

He has personally experienced the Six Meridians Excalibur.

One word to describe: danger!

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms." Wang Yuyan replied with an indifferent expression.

Murong Fu said: "I know this, what else is there?"

Wang Yuyan: "One yang finger."

Murong Fu: "This is the unique skill of their Duan family. It's normal for him to have a yang finger. Isn't there anything else?"

Wang Yuyan said again: "Kasaya is a magic subduing skill."

Murong Fu said patiently: "That day when he came to Yanziwu, he used this move, I know, cousin, does Duan know other martial arts?"

After thinking for a moment, Wang Yuyan said: "There is also Lingbo Weibu."

Murong Fu frowned and said: "I heard my aunt said that Lingbo Weibu, cousin, think about it again, is there anything else?"

With a sudden thought, Wang Yuyan opened her small cherry mouth, swallowed the words again, and shook her head: "No more."

When she spoke, she lowered her head and her jade-like face was filled with crimson. It was obvious at a glance that she had lied.

Murong Fu frowned, his face darkened, and his eyes flashed coldly: "Cousin!"

"Cousin, it's all my fault..." Wang Yuyan was full of guilt and avoided looking at Murong Fu.

She had never lied to anyone. She felt very guilty and didn't know what was wrong with her.

I just remembered that Duan Yu had a secret, but I didn't want to tell my cousin.

Murong Fu quickly recovered his expression, and said lightly: "Cousin, if you don't want to talk about it, then forget it!"

Seeing his indifferent tone, Wang Yuyan felt a pain in her heart: "Cousin, you may not believe me when I tell you."

"Cousin, I have always trusted you, tell me quickly, what martial arts does Duan Yu know?"

Murong Fu's eyes lit up, revealing a little eagerness.

"His sword can fly." Wang Yuyan said softly.

"What?" Murong Fu was startled, then looked at Wang Yuyan, and said coldly, "Cousin, you have changed!"

"Cousin, what I said is true!"

Wang Yuyan stared at him infatuatedly, with an expression on the verge of tears.

She didn't understand why her cousin didn't believe her when she said it clearly?
"Forget it!" Murong Fu suddenly smiled, and waved his hands indifferently: "Cousin, don't be sad, can't you believe me!"

When he spoke, his demeanor had a chic charm.

It seems that Nan Murong's self-confidence in the past has been restored.

Murong Fu was extremely intelligent and knew that Wang Yuyan had been infatuated with him all these years.

It’s just that the great cause has not been achieved, why do we call home?
He only wanted to restore the country and had little interest in the love between his children.

Even if there is some rift between the two at the moment, but he is a majestic Dayan royal family, how can he waste time arguing with women because of private matters?
"Cousin, I'm going back to practice. Three days later, we will set off for Leigu Mountain on time."

"Ah."

Wang Yuyan nodded slightly, got up to see her off, her expression became much colder.

　For Wang Yuyan, who is in love, it is quite difficult to change her. The necessary plots have to be written, but there will not be many.

　　Duan Yu will capture her within ten chapters and teach her kung fu at night...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)