There are many top-notch experts in the hall, and they are very close to each other, but this change is too big, and it happened suddenly. At this moment, they still don’t understand what is going on, and they don’t dare to rush to save people. They are all stunned.
After all, Wang Baobao was a general. Although he had a sword on his neck, he remained calm, but it was also inexplicable.
He said hurriedly: "Master Duan, Hua Nuxia, please don't misunderstand me, brothers have absolutely no evil intentions."
Zhang Yuzhen chuckled and said, "You may not have any bad intentions, but this bad old man under you is too dishonest."
Wang Baobao understood something in an instant and shouted in a deep voice: "Mr. Lu, what is going on."
Luzhangke held the palm of his hand, but saw a small hole in the palm, from which purple-black blood gurgled out, and the smell was overwhelming.
He also knew that he had done something stupid, and said calmly: "This little girl stabbed me with a poisonous needle."
Everyone understood, and several people couldn't help laughing. They turned around and faced the wall, snickering.
It turns out that Luzhangke and Hebiweng, a pair of brothers, are proficient in the "Xuanming Cold Palm" and are extremely powerful. Even masters such as Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, and Yu Lianzhou can hardly catch a palm. These two brothers He was greedy for wealth and glory, so he joined the family of the Prince of Meng Yuan.
At that time, it was commanded by Wang Baobao's sister, Princess Zhao Min, and now it is under Wang Baobao's command.
Lu Zhanke had been addicted to sex all his life. With the power of the palace and his superb martial arts, he had abused many good women in his life. Although he was very old at this time, his problem was getting worse. Wang Baobao did not hesitate to spend a lot of money. He hires and buys beautiful women everywhere to fulfill his lust and win over his heart.
As soon as the deer stick guest saw Zhang Yuzhen's peerless appearance, his lust suddenly arose, and his soul had already left his body and was tied to Zhang Yuzhen. If Wang Baobao hadn't blamed him, he would have robbed him.
Although Duan Ziyu was by his side, he and his brothers had never been afraid of anyone coming from all over the world.
So sitting next to Zhang Yuzhen, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Yuzhen, and he was reluctant to leave for a moment.
His junior brother He Biweng was addicted to alcohol all his life, and he had a lot of Liu Ling's legacy. He gave up his life as soon as he saw good wine and just drank on his own.
As the deer stick endured for a while, the lust became more intense, and for a moment I couldn't help but reach out and touch Zhang Yuzhen's catkin under the table.
Zhang Yuzhen had already seen his evil intentions, so he prepared a "Thunder Needle" in his hand.
Luzhangke stretched out his hand and touched it, and a poisonous needle penetrated the back of his hand. He became angry and wanted to kill Zhang Yuzhen under Xuan Minghan's palm, but was knocked back by Duan Ziyu's Toad Kung Fu, and he could only feel the blood boiling in his five internal organs.
After a cup of tea, the coldness on Duan Ziyu's body disappeared. Everyone was shocked to see that he was fine after receiving a Xuanming Cold Palm, thinking that he had mastered the indestructible power of the Vajra.
In fact, the Jiuyin Divine Kung Fu practiced by Duan Ziyu is the greatest achievement of Yinrou Kung Fu in the world. Compared with it, the Xuanming Divine Palm is actually as different as a stream or the sea.
It's just that the coldness in the palm was extremely cold, so Duan Ziyu waited until this moment to melt it away.
When Hebiweng saw that his senior brother was extremely poisoned, he said angrily: "Xiao Nizi, please hand over the antidote quickly."
Wang Baobao shouted: "Weng Crane, please don't be rude to your guests."
Then she said slowly: "Hua Nuxia, wine is a promiscuous thing. This old man lost his moral character after drinking for a while and offended Fang Jia. I will definitely punish him severely and apologize to Hua Nuxia. I hope that you will give me a lot of help." medicine."
Zhang Yuzhen put away his sword and said: "There is no antidote. I think this old man has good internal strength. He just needs to breathe in a quiet room for three days to force out the poison."
Luzhangke's right arm was itching uncontrollably. He also saw that Duan Ziyu's palm was unparalleled in power, and that his Xuanminghan Palm, which he had tried repeatedly and failed to produce, could not perform the function. He couldn't help but feel timid. With the support of his junior brother He Biweng, he came out. The hall went to rest for a while.
Wang Baobao bowed his head to Duan Ziyu and said: "Brothers are usually lax in their discipline, which leads to such scandals. I would like to accept the blame from the leader of Duan, Hua Nuxia, and accept the punishment willingly."
Duan Ziyu has been concentrating his energy and strength, preparing for a life-and-death battle. There are five or six first-class masters in this living room, and I don't know how many capable people there are in the village. The battle is really dangerous. I am not afraid of it alone, and I have to protect Zhang Yuzhen, so it is really difficult to escape unscathed.
But seeing Wang Baobao's face full of fear, apologizing again and again, and the people around him showing no hostility at all, Fang began to believe that it was indeed an accident, and couldn't help but find it funny.
After this commotion, no one was in the mood to drink anymore.
Wang Baobao scolded Luzhangke's eighteenth generation ancestor in his heart. If he had to rely on his peerless martial arts, he would have him chopped off on the spot, and he would personally send Duan Ziyu and Zhang Yuzhen to the guest room to apologize.
Although Duan Ziyu and Zhang Yuzhen are actually husband and wife, they are not called husband and wife. In front of outsiders, they cannot live together in the same place, so they live in separate rooms.
Duan Ziyu saw that there were famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the west wall of the room, most of which were unique treasures, and he couldn't help but look at them carefully.
The Western treasures of the study room on the nanmu table are all famous products. The ancient-colored cauldron contains a delicate fragrance that is refreshing. There is a large bed with exquisite quilts, and the golden tassels of the bed curtain hang down to the ground.
Not long after, Wu Qingying came in with a basin of hot water, knelt down and said, "Master, please wash up and rest."
Duan Ziyu said lightly: "Thank you, please step back."
Wu Qingying said sweetly: "My lord is here, and I am here to serve you. There are also maids in the village, but they are rough-handed, and I am afraid that my lord will not like it, so I am here to serve you."
Duan Ziyu pondered for a long time and said: "Mrs. Wei, don't call me 'Lord' or 'Lord' anymore. Dali has been subjugated for three generations. I am just a martial arts pawn, and I have no relationship with you as a monarch or minister."
Wu Qingying knelt down and said: "My ancestors have been ministers of the Duan family for many generations. Even though I am a concubine, I will never forget my master for a moment. I sincerely wish to serve my lord from generation to generation. No matter how the world changes dynasties, I, the concubine and others still have this feeling in their hearts." There is only one person, the Lord, and I hope that the Lord will learn from this."
Duan Ziyu was puzzled by Wang Baobao's efforts to win over and Wu Qingying's humble and respectful conduct. He thought to himself that if these people did not really admire the reputation of their ancestors and extended it to themselves, they must have a huge conspiracy.
But he was alone and had nothing to gain. Although practicing the Jiuyin Sutra was coveted by martial arts people, Wang Baobao didn't seem to come here for this.
He was very suspicious of Wang Baobao and Wu Qingying, and always felt that it seemed to be related to a family feud, so he ignored Huashan and stayed in the village to observe the changes carefully, even though he knew that the village was no different from a dragon pool and a tiger's den. , but relying on one's own unique skills is not enough.
Wu Qingying wanted to wash Duan Ziyu's feet with her own hands, but Duan Ziyu refused, so Wu Qingying said:
"The lord is the sky, and the concubines are the earth. Why should there be distinction between men and women in the lord's heart?"
Duan Ziyu secretly sneered, and simply sat by the bed, letting her serve her, and to see what she could do with her, Wu Qingying knelt on the ground, took off her boots and socks, put her in warm water, and washed her carefully.
Duan Ziyu looked at her carefully and saw that her hair was in a high bun, her face was flushed, there was no wrinkle at all, and she was as beautiful as a virgin.
The eyebrows and the corners of the eyes are full of charm, which is soul-stirring. The body is plump, and the curves flow with slight movement. The graceful and graceful style makes people think about it. She is wearing a light yellow satin jacket with half unbuttoned skirt. She leans over and her chest is completely naked. A pair of plump, white, firm and round breasts stood out to the eye, trembling with the movements of the hands.
Duan Ziyu hurriedly closed his eyes and concentrated, but he heard Wu Qingying's greasy voice: "My lord, please feel more comfortable." The voice was particularly full of meaning.
Duan Ziyu only felt her soft hands slowly caressing his feet. His legs were suddenly soft and comfortable, and his fatigue disappeared, and he nodded.
It turns out that Wu Qingying has been caring about her appearance since she was in the boudoir. Although she didn't learn a few percent of the Yang Finger skill, she did learn the method of "picking yang and replenishing yin". In addition, she has a good foundation in internal skills, which makes her even more powerful. She is so pretty. Later in life, she sucked all the yang essence and died.
Over the years, not only has the effect of improving her appearance, but her ability to charm her has also increased invisibly. She can seduce people with just one glance and make them willing to fall under her skirt and become a romantic ghost.
Wu Qingying and Wang Baobao saw that Duan Ziyu had just grown into a young man and admired Shaoai at an age when his vitality was at its peak. They also saw that Duan Ziyu had two girls in a row. They mistakenly thought that he had "the good qualities of a few people", so Wu Qingying teased him with his beauty. Although there are many beautiful maids in the village, no one can match Wu Qingying's skills in charming people and in the house.
Although Duan Ziyu is currently beautiful, he is as cautious as walking on thin ice in his heart. He is ready to go and let her do what she wants to find out her intentions.
Wu Qingying stroked her for a while, expecting it to work for her. In terms of martial arts, she thought she could not play a second-rate role, but when it came to seducing men and teasing love, she was very conceited. Looking at the martial arts world, she would never think second-rate.
He secretly said, no matter how much you use martial arts to master the mysteries, you are still a body of flesh and blood, and the seven emotions, six desires, food and sex cannot be eliminated.
After wiping her feet clean, Wu Qingying wanted to undress Duan Ziyu and take off her belt. Her charming eyes were as hot as fire, she was breathing slightly, and she looked very amorous.
Duan Ziyu suddenly felt a ray of heat on his big toe hitting his dantian, and his stomach was filled with excitement and excitement.
Knowing that Wu Qingying had moved her hands and feet during the massage, she saw that Wu Qingying's face was as red as fire, and she was breathing slightly with a faint sound of greasiness. He stretched out a finger, lightly tapped on her eyebrows, and shouted: "Mrs. Wei, you are doing a good job. ”
Seeing that his work was done, Wu Qingying was feeling proud when he suddenly saw a finger flying towards him. He was so frightened that his face turned pale. He felt that there was no internal force in the finger, so he felt relieved and fell down and said:
"I really have no other intentions. I am just afraid that my lord will be in silence for a long night, so I don't want to be ugly and want to sleep with my lord in order to make him happy.
"If the lord feels that my concubine is getting older and ugly, I will find some stunning women for my lord's use."
Duan Ziyu said coldly: "Stop being so verbose and step back."
Wu Qingying broke out in a cold sweat, secretly feeling ashamed, and almost capsized the grain transport ship.
This Wu Qingying was truly a beauty, not only was she sexually aroused, but her charm skills were also very powerful. Duan Ziyu couldn't calm down the lust in her heart for a long time after being manipulated by her.
I had to force myself to concentrate, return to contemplation, and start practicing according to the method of entering tranquility of Jiuyin Divine Skill.
Unexpectedly, the more she practiced, the more chaotic she became. Wu Qingying was so coquettish and full of emotions that she couldn't get rid of her. The love scene on the pillow with Zhang Yuzhen also emerged. For a moment, she was so horny that she simply pushed the door out of the room and came to the hospital. Cold wind dispels internal heat.
The night was as cold as water and the cold wind was strong. After a while, Ziyu felt refreshed all over his body. He was about to go back to the house when he heard a low voice: "Who is it?" followed by the sound of two people fighting each other.
Duan Ziyu was startled and looked intently, only to see two figures shaking and flying, fighting together.
One person he vaguely recognized was Master Wang's subordinate, called A'er. He looked at a few moves and found that they were Shaolin martial arts, and he was very surprised.
The other person is a very strange martial artist. He is not very familiar with various martial arts, and he doesn't recognize him and doesn't think it's strange.
The two exchanged more than ten moves in an instant. There is no difference between victory and defeat.
Hearing the sound of fighting, people in each house snatched out more than ten people. Suddenly the torches were lit, and Wang Baobao shouted:
"My friend, please leave your name."
When the man saw that everyone had been alarmed, he did not hesitate to fight. He struck hard with his palm. As soon as Ah Er dodged, he jumped up and flew away. From time to time, there were sounds of "plop" and "ouch", it must be... Zhuang Ding who intercepted was injured.
Wang Baobao looked solemn and asked: "Ah Er, who came from?"
Ah'er took a step forward, bowed and replied, "Master, I'm sorry for my incompetence. I couldn't stop him, and I couldn't tell what kind of martial arts he was from."
Wang Baobao said slowly: "You don't need to take it to heart that Xiaoxiao is a good person. Let's all go back to the house and rest."
He walked towards Duan Ziyu and said with a smile: "It made Master Duan laugh."
Duan Ziyu asked: "Master Jade is so polite. Duan has made many enemies. Maybe the people who come here are coming for me. Maybe I have brought trouble to the master."
Wang Baobao laughed and said: "Master Duan is really good at talking. But Master Duan's enemies are my king's enemies. If Master Duan needs manpower, everyone in Taihe Village will be at his mercy."
After everyone entered the house, Wang Baobao suddenly blinked and said in a low voice: "Master Duan is very good at martial arts, but he doesn't know how to show mercy to women. If you are not romantic, you will waste your youth." He smiled slyly and went back to the house.
Duan Ziyu smiled but did not answer. The more he thought about it, the more mysterious it became.
Returning to the room, he saw Zhang Yuzhen sneaking into the room at some point and looking at him with a smile on his face.
After he sat down, Zhang Yuzhen whispered: "Brother Yu, the people who came to visit the village just now seem to be my eldest brother's subordinates."
Duan Ziyu was startled and said, "Are you sure?"
Zhang Yuzhen said: "Can I still recognize the martial arts taught by my elder brother? I wonder if he is here to find us?"
Duan Ziyu remained silent. It seemed that the Tianshi Sect was also very interested in the village and actually sent experts to visit the village.
Zhang Yuzhen said again: "Brother Yu, let's leave at dawn. The people in this village are very mysterious, and no one seems to be good."
Duan Ziyu nodded in agreement. Just now, he was on guard and almost caught Wu Qingying's way. That Ah'er was very skilled in Shaolin martial arts. There were many masters in the village. If he was not careful, his life would be in danger. Master Wang just said A few words made him even more suspicious.
When Duan Ziyu saw Zhang Yuzhen's arrival, the two of them couldn't bear to sleep alone in quilts, so they simply put out the candles and got into bed, enjoying the joy of flying.
At the fifth watch, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from outside the village, and there was a huge crowd. Duan Ziyu and Zhang Yuzhen hurriedly got up, holding swords in their hands, not knowing what was going on outside.
Duan Ziyu rushed out of the house and was shocked when he saw the Eight-Armed Divine Sword Fangdong being helped in like a white-blooded man by Ah Er and others.
With Fang Dongbai's superb swordsmanship, there were very few people in the current martial arts world who could injure him. He went up to him and asked:
"Senior Fang, is he the murderer of the Demon Cult?"
Fang Dongbai looked depressed, as if he was about to collapse. Seeing this scene, Duan Ziyu panicked and thought to himself:
It must have been the arrival of Yang Xiao, Fan Yao, Yin Ye Wang, Wei Yixiao and other masters from the Demon Cult that made Fang Dongbai look like this.
Then the Huashan disciples will also be in danger. Thinking of this, I feel extremely regretful and hate myself for not running all night to Huashan.
Fang Dongbai gasped for a long time, and then said softly: "The Huashan faction is fine. Don't worry, Master Duan. The old man was attacked by an unknown master. Except for the old man who escaped by chance, the rest of the brothers were killed."
When Duan Ziyu heard that his sect was fine, he felt a little relieved. Seeing Fang Dongbai in such miserable condition, he felt extremely guilty. A flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he vaguely guessed:
The person who attacked Fang Dongbai must be a master of Tianshi Cult.
But I don’t know why Tianshijiao attacked the people of Taihe Village.
Fang Dongbai took off his clothes, and there were more than thirty wounds made by large and small swords, and bones were visible in several places. Fortunately, none of the internal organs, muscles and bones were injured. It was really dangerous.
Duan Ziyu could only imagine the brutal scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.
After Fang Dongbai applied the Jinchuang elixir and took some food, his spirits improved slightly and he slowly told about his encounters with a group of warriors.
It turned out that Fang Dongbai led more than 20 of the masters in the village to gallop to Huashan Mountain, which was not far from Huashan Mountain. They all had excellent riding skills and their mounts were all extraordinary horses. They arrived in a few hours. To Huashan.
But they saw people from the Mingjiao Five Elements Banner arrayed at the foot of Mount Huashan, naming Duan Ziyu and the two elders of Mount Huashan to fight.
Ning Cai and Zaoji, the great disciples of Huashan Mountain, heard about the demon sect's attack, so they deployed strong bows and crossbows, rolling wood and rocks, to guard the dangerous passes of Huashan Mountain.
Huashan Mountain is extremely steep and steep, and is known as "the only road in Huashan Mountain since ancient times".
The Huashan disciples took advantage of the danger and attacked with preparation. However, the Five Elements Banner people were unable to do anything for the moment and could only curse and shout at the foot of the mountain.
The warriors led by Fang Dongbai were the elite of the Ruyang Palace back then. More than 20 people rushed into the crowd of Five Elements Banners on horseback. The Five Elements Banners were caught off guard and the situation was immediately in chaos.
The originally planned formations of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the five elements of creation and restraint, were immediately put on the shelf and had no place to use. They fought hand-to-hand and did not dare to use the poisonous water they carried. They were killed by these twenty people. He returned with a great defeat, but he still didn’t know who was defeated at the hands of which sect.
After Fang Dongbai and others defeated the Five Elements Flag of Mingjiao, they did not stop and turned their horses around. Ning Caihe and others who were guarding the mountain did not know who this group of masters who seemed to have fallen from the sky were.
Fang Dongbai and others were waiting for Fang Chi to return to Tongguan, when they were suddenly attacked by more than twenty masked men in black scarves.
In a fight, five people on his side were killed immediately. Fang Dongbai had so much experience in battle. When he saw it, he was stunned. These twenty-odd masked men were all superb in swordsmanship, and some of them were better than him. One chip.
Even though he has been immersed in swordsmanship all his life and boasts that he knows everything about swordsmanship in the world, he can't even recognize a single move.
After the meal, Fang Dongbai had very little left. Fang Dongbai's swordsmanship was exquisite. Even though there were famous Western masters who besieged him, he couldn't take it down for a while.
Fang Dongbai saw that the situation was over, so he fought hard to open a bloody road, grabbed a horse and fled back to Taihe Village.
Although what he said was simple, everyone listening in the room was shocked and sweaty. Except for the two elders Xuanming, Fang Dongbai was the best in martial arts and the warriors he led were also elite. He was actually beaten one by one. Completely wiped out.
Although Fang Dongbai escaped, it was only by luck. If any of those serious injuries were two to three minutes deeper, he would have suffered broken bones and tendons, let alone escape.
For a long time, the room was silent, only Fang Dongbai's heavy breathing could be heard.
Wang Baobao had been a general for many years. He was well aware of the dangers of war. Since ancient times, no general had ever been victorious. He did not care about the victory or defeat in a battle. Although he lost more than twenty good soldiers, Fang Dongbai was lucky to survive.
What worries me most is that someone will become suspicious of his identity and do something dangerous.
You must know that he is a nobleman of the Meng Yuan Dynasty and a remnant of the country's subjugation. Not only is he not tolerated by the imperial court, but even if the martial arts in the Central Plains and the Mingjiao in the Western Regions find out about his identity, everyone will find him and punish him.
Therefore, for many years, he lived in seclusion for fear of being discovered. Fortunately, during the more than seventy years since the Mongolians took over the Central Plains, most of his wives and concubines were beauties from the Han Dynasty. They were inherited from generation to generation. By his generation, they were no different from the Han people. The Chinese language, etiquette, and daily life are all born this way. For many years, no one noticed the difference despite living in seclusion in Taihe Village.
During this battle, he immediately felt that someone must have expected it. In addition, there was a master visiting the village last night, which made him feel that something was wrong.
He knew very well that once the matter was revealed and made public to the world, he would have no place to hide, and the catastrophe of destroying the family's clones would be imminent.
I couldn't help but sweat through my clothes, and my insides felt like boiling.
Duan Ziyu frowned and said, "Master Wang, do you have any powerful enemies on weekdays?"
Seeing that Wang Baobao's identity was extremely mysterious, he thought that he had a deep relationship with the Celestial Master, so he asked.
Wang Baobao thought to himself: "I have enemies all over the world, and I am really alone."
He shook his head and said: "Brother only has some grudges with the Demon Sect and has no quarrels with other sects. This matter must have been done by the Demon Sect. Covering one's head and face cannot be considered a hero."
Duan Ziyu returned to the room and explained the matter to Zhang Yuzhen in detail, wondering: "What do you want from the Tianshi Sect? Are you going to ignore any sect?"
Zhang Yuzhen thought about it and said, "I don't know either. My eldest brother makes the final decision on matters in the sect. Even my father rarely interferes, and I am even less lazy. However, these things may not be done by our Tianshi Sect."
Duan Ziyu thought for a long time and then said: "Except for the Tianshi Sect, no sect has so many swordsmanship masters."
Zhang Yuzhen smiled sweetly and said: "I really don't deserve the compliment. Master Duan is the master of swordsmanship in the world today."
Duan Ziyu had no intention of joking with her, and said seriously: "Does your elder brother really want to be the emperor of martial arts by doing this?"
Zhang Yuzhen felt slightly impatient and said with a smile: "How can I know what my elder brother is thinking? In fact, you don't need to worry about it. Even if he kills everyone in the martial arts world, he doesn't dare to touch you."
Duan Ziyu knew that she really had no job in the Tianshi Sect and was just messing around all day, so he stopped asking.
After a while, Wang Baobao sent someone to invite him. When he came to the living room, Wang Baobao let the tea be finished, bowed his head in his pocket and said:
"Master Duan, I wanted to stay close to Master Duan for a few days, but I didn't expect this. My brother wanted to go out in person to investigate this matter, but it's a big pity that I couldn't learn more from Master Duan.
"The days are long, and the days of meeting each other are as many as leaves. Then I can have a drink with Master Duan and talk in bed together at night."
Duan Ziyu said with a smile: "Master Wang is so polite. I want to leave immediately when I get up in the morning. I don't want to worry about Senior Fang's affairs, so I will stay here for a while. In this case, I will leave now."
Wang Baobao said with a smile on his face: "Master Duan, my brother is saying goodbye to you. Now you are the master and my brother is the guest."
Duan Ziyu was stunned and confused, and said: "What does Master Wang mean by this?"
Wu Qingying smiled sweetly at the side and said: "My lord, the owner of Wangzhuang has long admired my lord's righteousness, so he gave this village to his lord as a small gift for meeting me. I hope my lord will accept it."
Duan Ziyu laughed and said: "Master Wang, this is really not a joke. What is the use of such a large courtyard?"
Wang Baobao stroked his beard and said with a smile: "My ancestors came to Dali back then and took care of all the people. What a magnificent sight it was. The leader of Duan Tianhuang is a noble man, the son of the dragon and the grandson of the dragon. How can this shabby and cramped manor be too big? ”
Duan Ziyu smiled bitterly and said: "This moment is the same as that moment. The rise and fall of a country is related to the energy of heaven, which cannot be forced by human power. Besides, I am in charge of Huashan. It is useless to ask such a magnificent Zhuangzi. Wang Zhuangzhu kindly understands , I hope I can get my life back.”
Wang Baobao raised his hand and said: "Bring it up."
I saw Ah Da and Ah Er coming up carrying a plaque. Uncover the red silk and write "Huashan Villa" in Western characters.
Wang Baobao said: "Hang this plaque at the head of the village."
The two of them came out in response, walking like flying. Duan Ziyu was waiting to be stopped, but he couldn't.
Wu Qingying said: "My lord, there is no need to worry too much. The owner of Wangzhuang is really sincere. This place is very close to Huashan Mountain, and it has the right to be used as a separate courtyard in Huashan Mountain. I, my concubine, and my wife will guard this village for my lord."
Duan Ziyu was still waiting for his final words, but Wang Baobao cupped his hands and said: "Master Duan, please say goodbye to me, brother, and come back to visit another day."
At this time, a steward came to report: "Master, the carriages and horses are ready outside."
Wang Baobao laughed and left with a puff of sleeves.
Duan Ziyu had no choice but to come to the village to see him off.
But when he saw a group of fifty people riding horses and carriages and driving away, Zhuangzi had indeed replaced the plaque with the name "Huashan Villa". Duan Ziyu was dumbfounded.
Previously, he was persuaded by the two elders of Huashan to become the head of Huashan. After a few days, he became the master of the village inexplicably.
When Zhang Yuzhen learned about it, he was also surprised and said with a smile: "Wang Zhuangzhu is so frustrated that he has gone crazy, or he has too much money to give away, so he forced this village to be passed on to you."
Not long after, Wu Qingying came in with a list, which clearly listed the number of houses in Zhuangzi, the number of hectares of land, the number of gold and silver utensils, calligraphy and painting antiques, the number of servants, and the number of households of tenant farmers, etc.
Duan Ziyu looked at it casually and didn't care. He said to himself: "You can give it away as you like, I don't want it."
I was amazed to see Wu Qingying not only showing no guilt after what happened last night, but actually being solemn and humble, with a vague sense of grace and splendor.
When it was time to apply for a license in the afternoon, someone came to visit the village, but it was a high-ranking priest in the Tianshi Sect (equivalent to the master of the famous provincial altar) who came to look for Zhang Yuzhen. Said:
"After Heavenly Master Zhang Changsheng returned from Huashan, he suddenly fell ill. Recently he became seriously ill. He was thinking about his beloved daughter, so he sent people to the west to search for her."
Zhang Yuzhen immediately panicked, knowing that his father had devoted his life to studying inner elixirs and had never been sick. Now he was looking for him urgently, thinking that he was seriously ill. Although she was in love with Duan Ziyu, she had to get in the car and leave.
Duan Ziyu really wanted to go visit him, but although the Five Elements Flag was in decline, it would definitely make a comeback in the near future, so he didn't dare to leave the important place of his sect without authorization.
As soon as Zhang Yuzhen left, Duan Ziyu felt empty in his heart. His body fragrance was still on the quilt and pillow, and a few strands of long hair fell on the pillow. Duan Ziyu played with it casually, missing him so much and feeling melancholy that he couldn't bear to leave so suddenly.
I wander around the room every day and meditate endlessly.
In the meantime, the two elders of Huashan heard that he was in the village and came to look for him.
Seeing his demeanor, the two elders were reluctant to rush back to Huashan. Wu Qingying knew what he meant and secretly sent a pair of beautiful maids to serve him, but Duan Ziyu sternly dismissed him.
Seeing that there was no gap to enter, Wu Qingying stopped talking.
On this day, Wudang disciples sent an invitation, but it was a martial arts invitation jointly signed by Wudang Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, and Yin Liting.
In view of the rise of the Tianshi Cult in the world, Wudang Xixia is eyeing various sects with the intention of swallowing them up and destroying them. The various factions in the martial arts world are like scattered sand. They often seek revenge on each other due to minor grievances, engage in large-scale wars, and destroy the Great Wall.
Therefore, Cambodia invites all factions to come to Junshan, the headquarters of the Beggar Clan, to convene a world martial arts conference, to eliminate old feuds, unite sincerely, and jointly defend against foreign enemies.
When Duan Ziyu saw him, he high-fived him and praised Wudang Xixia for his superhuman vision.
Although he is a private disciple of Zhang Changsheng and can be regarded as Zhang Yuchu's sister-in-law, he cannot tolerate the Tianshi Sect's ambition to unify the martial arts world, so he strongly agrees with Wudang Xixia's initiative.
Now, he and the two elders from Huashan got dressed up and headed out of Shaanxi Province. On the road, one could often see some martial arts figures hanging swords and carrying swords. They must also be heading to Junshan for the World Martial Arts Conference.
While walking that day, I suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves behind me. I turned my head and saw five people and five horses meandering towards me. They were all on fat horses with light coats and whips. They were talking and laughing happily, and they were very proud.
Yue Lin couldn't help but laugh and said: "The Ge brothers from Funiu Mountain have come out to find a living treasure again."
When Duan Ziyu asked, he found out that these five people were from the same mother. They lived in Funiu Mountain when they were young. When they grew up, they all practiced martial arts and called themselves the Funiu Mountain Sect.
They are usually half thieves and half heroes, but their reputations are not bad. It’s just that these five brothers suffered from some disease in their mother’s womb. They are all muddled. They have been wandering in the world for many years and still have no understanding of the world. However, these five people have practiced kung fu well. , ordinary people are no match for them, and the masters of the world disdain to compare themselves with such fools, so these five brothers live an easy and comfortable life.
I don’t know how many jokes have been made over the years, and it has become a source of laughter for people to talk about after dinner. They are really five living treasures in the martial arts world.
The five heroes of the Ge family passed by Duan Ziyu and the others with their whips swung, and they were arrogant and disrespectful. The three of them laughed dumbly. Since they knew the virtues of these five heroes, no one took it seriously. The three of them followed closely behind and walked slowly. .
At the crossroads ahead, I saw a man sitting in the middle of a table, drinking tea and playing chess. This was a bustling thoroughfare. It was the noon hour, and the traffic was busy and noisy. This man actually occupied the intersection, talking with his hands to amuse himself.
Seeing this, the people in the city crept past, and those on horseback and carriages had no choice but to turn around and choose another way.
This man has a clean face and looks about thirty-five or six years old. He is holding a book in his left hand and a lamp in his right hand. There is nothing surprising about him. However, there are more than twenty people around him standing respectfully with their hands hanging and swords hanging, but they all look like angry glares. King Kong.
Yue Lin whispered: "That's the right idea. The leader of Kongtong Sect, Taoist Xuzhou, is the second most dangerous figure after the founder of Kongtong Kai Sect, Taoist Master Lingbao. The leader should not underestimate this person. The one on his left hand The 108-style Kongtong sword technique is so superb that he is a formidable opponent."
Duan Ziyu felt a little chilled when he saw this man's body was thin, but he was sitting on the chair, as steady as Mount Tai.
Ge Wuyou, the eldest of the five heroes of the Ge family, scolded: "What a bastard. A good dog doesn't block the way. Your grandma has a hard place to sit. She comes here to act like a ghost."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuzhou raised his left palm, and two chess pieces flew out with lightning. One hit Ge Wuyou's chest "Tanzhong" point, and the other hit the dumb point.
Ge Wuyou's Qi was immediately shut down and he could not make a sound.
The second child, Ge Wubing, jumped down from his horse and said angrily: "How dare you hurt my eldest brother?"
Pushing out with a palm, Xuzhou didn't even raise his head, still paying attention to the chessboard. He tapped his right hand lightly under the table, and two chess pieces flew up and hit Ge Wubing's "Jianzhen" points.
The force on the chess piece was so strong that Ge Wubing immediately stopped. He pushed his hand halfway, but could not pull it back. He glared angrily and looked like a diamond. He felt that the hole being hit was like an ant and a crawler. It was hard to endure, but he couldn't make a sound.
Lao San Ge Wu Hao, Lao Xi Ge Wu Di and Lao Wu Ge Wu Ku came roaring in unison, firing their six palms together with as much force as a strong ox. With a wave of Xu Zhou's hand, more than ten chess pieces on the board quickly moved. The sound flew out, and the three people followed Ge Wubing's footsteps and were fixed there. Their shapes were also the same, except that each of them had two to three more chess pieces.
Everyone felt unbearable numbness and itching, but they couldn't move their hands or feet, let alone scream. This living sin was three times more painful than death.
The hand strength of Xuzhou's hidden weapon is the force-transporting method of Kongtong Seven Injury Fist.
Each chess piece is equipped with seven kinds of yin and yang strength, strong and soft. These seven kinds of strength are running wildly in the bodies of the five heroes of Gurdjieff. The five heroes immediately feel like thousands of ants gnawing at their hearts. In addition, they can't scream. For the first time, they feel like they are in the eighteenth level of hell. There is no such torture.
If someone were to kill him with a single blow at this moment, they would really feel the same way again.
When Gao Sicheng saw the great joy, he ran forward and said with a smile: "Why can't you move? Why don't you curse? Oh, the chess pieces are sealing the acupuncture points. I'll get them for you." He stretched out his hand to get it.
Xu Zhou smiled coldly and did not stop him. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
Gao Sicheng held the chess piece between his two fingers and pulled it out with all his strength. Unexpectedly, the skin and flesh also rose up, and the chess piece could not be pulled out. But as soon as the chess piece moved, the breath in Ge Wuyou's body could flow. Although he felt pain in his heart, the numbness and itching of the insect bites disappeared a lot, and he yelled out in pain as if he were killing a pig: "Okay."
Everyone saw that the muscles on his face were twisted and spasmed in pain, and he looked as hideous as a ghost, but they shouted "Okay" loudly.
Since the word "good" was coined, no one has ever shouted it so horribly and horribly.
Everyone felt terrified. Although the sky was bright and the sun was shining brightly, they all felt ghostly and terrifying, as if they were in hell.
Seeing that the pull was not moving, Gao Sicheng felt strange for the first time and said, "Granny, it's so weird."
Pulling out with all his strength, Ge Wuyou felt that his heart, liver, and heart were being pulled out, but the numbness and itching disappeared immediately, and he screamed in pain: "Okay!"
These two words of "good" scared away 80%25 of the onlookers. Some people in the Kongtong sect couldn't bear it and lowered their heads to the ground, not daring to take another look.
Duan Ziyu dismounted and said, "Uncle Second Master, let me come."
Gao Sicheng shook his head and said, "Xiemen, this chess piece is made of something and is so heavy."
Duan Ziyu smiled, stretched out his palm and pressed and pulled out the chess piece on Ge Wuyou's chest. The chess piece rose up in response to his hand, and his skin and flesh were intact.
Duan Ziyu followed the same method, pressing and pulling quickly with both palms, and in an instant he lifted and dropped all the chess pieces that the five people had won.
The five people had suffered like hell for a long time and were suddenly liberated. They all collapsed and fell to the ground exhausted, gasping for breath.
Xuzhou high-fived and shouted, "Okay."
This sound is like a crane chirping in the sky, clear and exciting, showing that the internal energy is very high.
Xu Zhou's cheers came out of sincerity. There are seven kinds of powers attached to the chess pieces, and the seven powers of each chess piece vary in strength. Even if he can solve the acupuncture point himself, he must first find out the strength of these seven powers. , before he could get up, he was surprised to see Duan Ziyu solving it easily.
Duan Ziyu smiled and said: "Since the Taoist priest is here for Duan, why bother hurting innocent people?"
Xuzhou said coldly: "You dare to speak rudely to me, and you will be worthy of death."
His words are as cold as ice, his words are as hard as words, and they have a sonorous sound of gold and iron, making people tremble and fear when they hear them.
Duan Ziyu smiled and said: "So, Duan should be sent to the eighteenth level of hell."
Taoist Master Xuzhou is the second outstanding figure under Taoist Master Lingbao of the Kongtong Sect. He has mastered the essence of Seven Injury Boxing, and he is even more proficient in Kongtong Swordsmanship with the 108-style left hand.
The three elders Zong Weixia, Tang Wenliang and Chang Jingzhi returned in vain, and everyone in Kongtong was filled with indignation. Xuzhou originally planned to seek revenge when Duan Ziyu took over the Huashan Gate, but unexpectedly Zhang Yuzhen's second brother Zhang Yuqing led the top players to block Kongtong. At the foot of Dongshan Mountain, every one who came out fought back one by one. Taoist Master Xuzhou also suffered his first defeat and was blocked on the mountain for a month.
Xu Qi was arrogant and usually very conceited, but he was defeated at the hands of a group of people who had no excuses. He felt angry in his heart for a long time. Since he couldn't defeat Zhang Yuqing, he had no choice but to blame the Huashan faction.
It was expected that Duan Ziyu would go to the Junshan Conference, so he stayed at the important intersection in advance. Pedestrians were not angry at first, but after many people suffered a lot, no one dared to offend this cold-faced Taoist master.
Xu Zhou said: "I've heard for a long time that Master Duan's Nine Yin White Bone Claws are extremely powerful, but he's a poor man with no talent, so I really want to learn from him."
Only after he came out of the world did he realize that Duan Ziyu was Zhang Zhongchong's private disciple, and he suddenly understood that the person who defeated him at the foot of Kongtong Mountain that day must be a master of the Tianshi Cult.
He first proposed to compete with Duan Ziyu on the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to avoid being frustrated in swordsmanship again.
Duan Ziyu smiled coldly, took off his sword and handed it to the old man Gao. Xuzhou shouted coldly: "It's a violation."
The sword in his left hand was like electricity, and he stabbed Duan Ziyu in the throat.
