Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 186 The master is awesome!
Duan Yu has no habit of raising children.

After saving Yang Buhui, he ignored him.

People in the Tianying Sect only knew that Yang Buhui was the daughter of Emei disciple Ji Xiaofu, but they did not know that her father was Yang Xiao.

In fact, if you know it, you can still catch it.

At this time, Mingjiao was torn apart and there were many conflicts among the top leaders. The relationship between Yin Tianzheng and Yang Xiao was very bad, and they would fight each other whenever they met.

As for the disciples of Emei, the Tianying Sect wished they could get rid of them quickly.

Just because a few years ago, the leader of the Xuanwu Altar, Bai Guishou, had his head exploded by Ding Minjun's sword, and Ji Xiaofu got an assist from the side.

Since then, the Tianying Sect and the Emei Sect have been at odds with each other.

"Master, this disciple is going to Kunlun Mountain. I don't know how many years it will take before we meet again."

In order to fulfill his promise to Ji Xiaofu, Zhang Wuji insisted on sending Yang Buhui to Kunlun Mountain.

As a master, Duan Yu cannot watch his disciples suffer.

He was going to spend money to hire an escort to send Zhang Wuji and two of them to Kunlun Mountain.

Just go in the carriage, eat and drink well along the way, and go to Kunlun Mountain to find your father on Wangfeng Peak.

Within a radius of three hundred miles, there is only one powerful escort agency in Jinling City on Jiqing Road, called Zhongyuan Escort Agency.

The three of them rode forward.

Duan Yu was on a horse alone, while Zhang Wuji and Yang Buhui were on a horse.

Some people appear to be riding horses, but are actually running with them.

The horse under his crotch was almost speechless, even though it was not moving, its legs were as strong as flying, as if flying in the air.

Throughout his horse's life, he has never encountered anything so outrageous.

"Yu!" As the horse was galloping, Duan Yu suddenly tightened the reins and slowly slowed down.

The horse gave a habitual neigh and stopped.

Zhang Wuji also quickly reined in his horse, passed Duan Yu a short distance, and stopped in place: "Master, what's wrong?"

"There is an ambush ahead, it seems, waiting for us." Duan Yu pointed to the woods ahead and said calmly.

Zhang Wuji looked in the direction with a wary expression.

During the battle at Wanhua Tower, he had no doubts about his master's strength.

"Come out, everyone, why hide like a bunch of turtles!" Duan Yu shouted towards the front.

With clothes fluttering and rustling sounds, a dozen people suddenly ran out of the forest.

They were dressed in black clothes and their faces were covered with black scarves. Only their shining eyes were exposed. Their feet fell to the ground silently, just like civet cats.

More than a dozen people stood in an inexplicable formation. Their feet moved quickly, but their upper bodies remained motionless. There was only the sound of clothes fluttering, but there was no sound of footsteps.

They either held swords or knives in their hands, and the swords reflected dazzling light in the sun.

There was a vague aura of dominance.

Duan Yu frowned and waved his hand: "You two, stand back."

When Zhang Wuji saw his expression, he quickly asked: "Master, are they all very powerful masters?"

Duan Yu shook his head and said, "You're nothing but a bunch of trash."

Zhang Wuji: "."

The dozen or so people formed a half-fan shape, and one of them snorted coldly: "You are the Duan Sect Master of the Tianlong Sect?"

His voice was hoarse, and he seemed to have deliberately lowered his voice to prevent others from hearing it.

"That's exactly what I am!" Duan Yu said calmly: "You are following me all the way, right?"

He walked all the way, holding the Yitian Sword openly and openly, and all the forces with something would recognize him.

"Master Duan is really smart!"

The man among them gave a thumbs up, showing approval, and then shook his head: "Unfortunately, smart people often do not live long. Today next year will be your death anniversary!"

The corners of Duan Yu's mouth were slightly raised, half-smiling but not smiling.

The best hunters usually appear in the form of prey.

Instead of flying with a sword, he rode on a horse and held the Yitian Sword in a swaggering manner, just to attract some martial arts masters to grab it.

Then, suck them dry!
With a sudden sway, Duan Yu disappeared and appeared in front of them.

Cold light burst out, and one person covered his throat, making a gurgling sound, as if he was about to make a sound, but he was already powerless.

With a "bang", he fell to the ground, his body shaking.

Since the other party came to kill him, Duan Yu had no scruples and went on a killing spree!
His body movements are like arrows, and the Heavenly Sword in his hand vibrates, and the sword is drawn out like lightning.

The cold light flashed again, and three more people were killed in the blink of an eye.

This operation made them feel terrified.

"Don't panic, split up!" The leader shouted hurriedly, his voice loud and clear, no longer hoarse like before.

The dozen or so people immediately split into two, and several people surrounded Duan Yu.

Several others rushed towards Zhang Wuji, trying to use their two children to restrain them.

Looking at their body movements, they all have excellent martial arts skills.

Duan Yu sneered in his heart, and the Heavenly Sword came out like lightning!
"puff!"

"Uh!"

As the cold light burst out, there was a groan, and someone covered his throat and fell to the ground unwillingly.

He strikes one person with a sword, and the sword never fails. It's like killing a chicken and a duck, and the other party has no power to fight back.

In an instant, there was only one person left in front of him.

The only person left was the leader of the speaker. He glared at Duan Yu and hummed: "As expected of the Shadowless Sword God, he is cruel and ruthless!"

"Shadowless Sword God?"

Duan Yu was stunned, obviously he didn't expect that someone in the world would give him such a second-rate nickname.

"As long as you know, let's hit the road."

Duan Yu raised his sword casually.

"Uh!" The man was suddenly stunned, and felt a cold light flash before his eyes. He wanted to move, but he couldn't.Then I felt a pain in my throat. I wanted to speak, but I couldn't breathe and couldn't make a sound. I could only make uh-huh sounds.

He struggled hard, but his eyes were getting darker and darker, as if something was devouring his inner strength crazily.

After solving this circle, Duan Yu looked at the other circle.

Those people were attacking Zhang Wuji with all their strength.

I thought I could catch him, but I didn't expect that this kid's martial arts skills are quite high, and he couldn't handle it for a while!

Zhang Wuji practiced Nine Yang Magic Kung Fu for a year, and his skill increased greatly.

What surprised Duan Yu was that this boy could actually master the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?
Facing the siege of several people, Zhang Wuji successively took pictures of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, including Seeing the Dragon in the Field, The Divine Dragon Wags Its Tail, and The Aggressive Dragon Regrets.

But he seems to only know these three palms and uses them repeatedly.

Then it switched to Seven Injury Boxing and some Wudang Clan Kung Fu.

"You can't even deal with a child. They are a bunch of losers."

Duan Yu's figure floated, he raised his Heavenly Sword, and killed four people with one sword strike.

One of them got stuck in Zhang Wuji's position and managed to avoid a sword blow.

"Master Duan, please wait!"

When the man saw Duan Yu swinging his sword, he quickly raised his palms as if he had something to say.

"Master Duan doesn't want to know who we are from?"

"Isn't it the Huashan sect?"

Duan Yu said with a smile, he could see through their martial arts sect at a glance.

Although the Huashan Sect is a new sect that has emerged in recent decades, its founder is Hao Datong, one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen.

Therefore, the martial arts of the Huashan School have not yet been comprehensively improved, and are full of shadows of the Quanzhen swordsmanship.

The man looked at Duan Yu steadily, his eyes full of fear: "How did you know?"

"Go and ask Hades!"

With a swing of the sword, Duan Yu's wrist trembled, and the blood stains on the Yitian Sword were immediately thrown out, and no trace remained. It returned to a white and crystal clear color, as if it were made of ice and snow.

The eight people stared at Duan Yu with unwillingness in their eyes and slowly fell to the ground.

Looking at the dead people on the ground, there was nothing strange about Duan Yu's handsome face, he just glanced at them nonchalantly.

He calmly ordered Zhang Wuji and Yang Bugui: "Go and bury these people."

The two of them saw that he drew his sword like lightning and killed people like chickens, yet he was still so calm and nonchalant in the face of so many dead people.

I couldn't help but feel fearful in my heart, and felt a sense of awe.

"Yes, Master." Zhang Wuji hurriedly replied respectfully.

Yang Buhui, who was originally as timid as a mouse, finally became more courageous after seeing it twice, and he was busy dragging the body with Zhang Wuji.

Duan Yu's behavior has always been about killing and not burying people.

But now that the world is in chaos, this place is located on the official road, and many people are fleeing.

These corpses, exposed for a long time, can easily breed plague.

Seeing that they had finished their work, Duan Yu asked, "Wuji, where did you learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

"It was passed down by my adoptive father," Zhang Wuji replied.

On Ice and Fire Island, the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun taught him various martial arts.

"My foster father told me that he could only master three of the eighteen palms, and he learned them from a hermit."

"But he always felt that there was something wrong with the changes. He thought that the hermit did not understand the real mystery."

Zhang Wuji said again: "Master, these Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are really powerful. My foster father is so powerful, but he didn't even learn all three palms!"

"Thinking back to the time when Heroes Guo and Heroes Yang used the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it really makes people yearn for it!"

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but be fascinated by the demeanor of his predecessors.

"Good-for-nothing!" Duan Yu shook his head: "You want to see the real Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. What's the difficulty?"

After that, he slapped his palm towards the towering tree in the distance.

But he saw a substantial dragon leaping out, three feet long.

"Crack!" With a sound, the big tree was broken by the giant dragon.

While Zhang Wuji and Yang Buhui were stunned, the thick tree slowly fell down.

With one palm of his hand, he broke down a large tree that was surrounded by one person. Such skill was terrifying!

What's more, there's a big tree several feet away!
In today's martial arts world, who can do this?
Even Grand Master Zhang Zhenren can’t do it, right?
Zhang Wuji's eyes flashed with light.

He really didn't expect that this master who fell from the sky was so powerful!

At this moment, Zhang Wuji wanted to look up to the sky and shout: Master is awesome!
Seeing that he wanted to learn, Duan Yu smiled and taught him twelve palms first.

After thinking about it, he passed on another set of Shaolin's powerful Vajra Palm.

Shaolin and Wudang have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and Duan Yu is clearly planning to cause trouble, which makes Shaolin anxious.

Day two.

Duan Yu came to Jinling City on Jiqing Road and entrusted the two of them to the Zhongyuan Escort Bureau to go to Kunlun Mountain.

What he didn't expect was that the Zhongyuan Escort Agency was actually a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

There are actually several escort heads who have cultivated the internal power of the Nine Yin Manual!
Duan Yu found out after he searched the bodyguard's head, Zhao Zhongyuan.

The Zhongyuan Escort Bureau, which is famous in Jiangnan, is actually the property of Shenjian Villa.

At that time, Yang Potian, the owner of Shenjian Villa, chose to live in seclusion under the heavy siege of Yuan Ting.

A large formation was launched on Zhongnan Mountain, and the Divine Sword Villa disappeared overnight.

Even though the Yuan army searched the mountain inch by inch, they could never find the location of Shenjian Villa.

The same is true for the ancient tombs under Shenjian Villa.

Since then it has become an unsolved mystery in the martial arts world.

(End of this chapter)