Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

The other six people stood behind Zhao Min and stared at Duan Yu and the others with caution.

Especially the dark-faced old man, who stared at Duan You with fiery eyes and was deeply attracted by her cold appearance.

Duan Yu's heart moved, he put down the bamboo chopsticks, smiled, sat down and clasped his fists: "It turns out to be Miss Zhao, I'm Duan Yu."

This place is located in Ganliang, not far from Green Willow Villa.

Looking at their appearance earlier, Duan Yu could vaguely guess their identities as they were accompanied by six masters.

After his daughter's body was revealed at a glance, Zhao Min settled on the jade-handled folding fan in his hand.

Then his eyes turned, and he said with a sweet smile: "It turns out to be Lord Duan. I have admired your name for a long time. Are these two your ladies?"

She deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "men", apparently because she learned that Duan Yu married two wives.

"What a look!" Duan Luan's face turned red and he glared at Zhao Min: "We are Master's disciples!"

Zhao Min was stunned and smiled: "No wonder she is so young and beautiful."

After saying that, he nodded to the two girls and sat down at the table opposite.

The six people who came with her returned to their seats one after another, their eyes still focused on this side openly or covertly.

The waiter in the shop was very discerning and quickly brought tea cups and silver chopsticks.

Zhao Min took out a piece of pure Luopa from his sleeve and wiped the tea cup and silver chopsticks carefully. His behavior was somewhat regal.

Picking up the tea cup and taking a sip, Zhao Min picked up the jade fan and said with a sweet smile: "Master Duan married two beauties from the Emei sect. It is a good story and is widely spread in the martial arts. I am so lucky to see you today!"

"I have only married two wives, and I am far from the emperor in the golden palace."

Duan Yu waved his hand, shook his head and smiled.

Duan Luan and Duan You glanced at him, their eyes as bright as water, with a hint of anger.

Zhao Min's black and white eyes turned, and his heart moved secretly.

Could it be that with this reputation, he really wants to overthrow the Yuan Dynasty and dominate the world?
Zhao Min was really curious about Duan Yu.

The rumored Lord of the Tianlong Sect is an earth-shattering peerless master.

She really wanted to know how far this person's martial arts had reached?

Zhao Min was even more curious when he saw it at first sight.

Young, handsome and dashing.

But this look seems to be incompetent in martial arts, which is really strange.

Facing the little girl's scrutiny, Duan Yu smiled slightly.

It seems that people in the imperial court have learned about the seven sects' siege on Guangmingding.

Zhao Min planned here and wanted to catch them all.

It's just that the seven sects haven't arrived at Guangmingding yet, so Zhao Min will naturally not alert them at this time.

Not to mention taking the initiative to provoke Tianlongmen.

As he guessed, Zhao Min took the initiative to start the topic without mentioning Mingjiao at all.

The two chatted quietly, talking about martial arts allusions, strange things, local customs and customs.

Duan Yu is erudite and knowledgeable, his conversation is like pearls, and listening to him is like a spring breeze.

Zhao Min couldn't help but have a lively conversation. She was also very knowledgeable, and the two of them were quite speculative.

"Humph!"

The two of them were chatting, when Duan You suddenly snorted softly, pressed his seductive red lips tightly, and his beautiful face became colder.

Zhao Min was startled, and her thoughts changed slightly. Could it be that she was jealous because he was talking to his master?

Not so much, right?

When he saw Duan You's eyes, Zhao Min turned around and took a look. Then he knew what was going on and said in a sweet voice: "Mr. Lu, please don't be rude!"

The two elders of Xuan Ming are Luzhangke and Hebiweng. The former is a womanizer and the latter is a drinker.

The two of them were taught by Taoist Baishu, and they possess Xuanming divine palms, which are extremely poisonous and extremely powerful.

The Luzhang guest's face was green and black. Hearing Zhao Min's words, he had no choice but to look away in dismay, smiled, and lowered his head to eat and drink.

Hebiweng was holding the wine glass with a drunken look on his face, quite satisfied with the wine here.

"Could that man with a blue face who was beaten be the Luzhang guest of the two elders Xuan Ming?"

Duan Yu turned slightly, glanced at Luzhangke, and smiled faintly, as if he was mocking.

"What did I say?"

Luzhangke stood up suddenly and glared: "My face is originally blue and black. Who in the world can hurt me?"

Duan Yu's eyes were gentle, neither happy nor angry. He looked at the Luzhang guest and said with a smile: "At your age, the loess is buried up to your neck, but you still like to talk so much."

"I heard that Lord Duan has great martial arts skills, but I don't believe it. I happen to have free time today, why don't we come and compete?"

Luzhangke rubbed his hands, his dark face full of smiles.

"Can!"

Duan Yu glanced at Duan You and said, "You'er, act as my teacher and ask him for advice."

"Yes." Duan You nodded, took out a moon-white flawless silk handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, and stood up slowly.

"No!" Zhao Min hurriedly tried to dissuade him.

Deer stick guests are of low character and good at fishing.

His Xuanming Divine Palm is extremely powerful, and when he does it, he will inevitably do something indecent to Duan You, which will only hurt Duan You's kindness.

Zhao Min had planned for a long time this time against the seven sects. He did not want to cause trouble to expose his own strength and alert Tianlongmen in advance.

"It's okay!"

Duan Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "You'er, it's just a discussion. Just hit the point. Don't beat anyone to death."

"Disciple knows." Duan You nodded lightly and stood up.

Everyone present was a top expert, but when they heard these words, they were all shocked.

The master of Tianlongmen has such a loud tone today!Zhao Min originally wanted to dissuade him, but seeing how arrogant he was, she gave in half-heartedly. She also wanted to test the depths of Tianlongmen.

Luzhangke's eyes flashed, he looked at Duan Yu coldly, and sneered unabashedly.

Seeing the princess nodding in approval, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and hurriedly stood up to challenge.

Duan Yu flicked his sleeves, and two square tables not far away flew up and landed on the other two tables, overlapping each other.

A clearing appeared to the east of them, the hardwood floors particularly shiny.

The combination of skill and subtlety in this move made everyone around him feel shocked.

Zhao Min sighed secretly, it turned out that he was hiding it deeply!

Looking at Duan You's graceful figure, Luzhangke smiled like a flower with a black face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Whatever martial arts the girl is good at, let's compete."

Duan You's eyes were cold, his eyelids were slightly lowered, and he said calmly: "I heard that the Xuanming Divine Palm of the two elders Xuanming is unique in the martial arts world, so let's compare their palm skills!"

Several people around Zhao Min couldn't help but frown. They felt it was irritating. This little woman's tone was so loud!

What, the arrogance of Tianlongmen’s ancestors?
The Luzhang guest was already fascinated by the color, and he smiled and agreed: "The palm technique is very good, very good."

But I thought in my heart, if I use Xuanming Divine Palm to injure this girl, I guarantee she will be sore!

Wait until she can no longer bear the torture, and then make various demands!
Hey!
Duan You glanced at him coldly, and slowly raised his palm, which was slender and white, and his jade fingers were green-white and delicate, which was extremely touching.

The palms were raised to the chest, shining with purple luster, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

But it was the Heavenly Thunder God Palm passed down by Duan Yu!

"Please!" Duan You said calmly, and with a light tap of his right palm, he hit the deer stick guest directly in the chest without any courtesy.

The inner strength and mental method she practiced is the Nine Yin Manual, which has reached the sixth level. Combined with the Heavenly Thunder Divine Palm, it is infinitely powerful!

Luzhangke stared at the slowly approaching purple palm, feeling increasingly itchy and unbearable.

If these little hands were touching her, she would feel soft and enchanted all over.

He relied on his profound skills, and when the palm power came to him, he waved his palm and slashed lightly.

Duan You snorted softly, moved his steps slightly, turned his palm over, and turned from blowing to cutting, and collided with Luzhangke's cold palm.

It was like two knives clashing, with a "porphy" sound.

Their expressions remained unchanged, this was just a probing palm.

Luzhangke suddenly woke up. The other party's internal energy was mellow and powerful, and it was not inferior to him. It was really unbelievable!
"Disgusting old man!"

Duan You cursed secretly in his heart, not wanting to get entangled with him any more. His palm technique suddenly changed, as fast as lightning, and several palm shadows appeared, like the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara.

Luzhangke was in his seventies and had rich experience in martial arts. However, seeing the power of his palm, he did not dare to use it too much, so he was busy using his skills to deal with it with the Xuanming Divine Palm.

"Snapped!"

The shadow of his palm disappeared, Duan You slowly closed his palm with graceful movements, and glanced at Luzhangke coldly, as if nothing had happened.

Luzhangke took three steps back with a bang, and his dark face turned as pale as paper.

Six footprints appeared on the yellowed floor. They were inches deep and clear.

"The Xuanming Divine Palm is nothing more than that!"

Duan You glanced at Luzhangke, smiled coldly, and returned to Duan Yu.

"puff!"

Luzhangke, who had been holding back his internal injuries, felt his energy and blood surge when he heard this, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

His expression also became depressed, like a deflated rubber ball.

"Senior brother!" Hebiweng flew up and pressed his right palm on his vest, sending out a blast of cold air.

While he was vigilant, he looked at Duan You with a cold expression, and his surprise was palpable!
"Girl is good at kung fu!"

Zhao Min touched his palms in admiration, tapping the white jade folding fan on his palms, his eyes moved, and he smiled like a flower.

"Mr. Lu's Xuanming Divine Palm is extremely powerful. It is rare in the world. I don't think this girl is even better. I admire you very much!"

The masters behind her all looked at Duan You with surprise.

They knew how powerful Xuan Ming Divine Palm was, so they didn't dare to take it head on.

Unexpectedly, someone actually confronted him head-on!
Still a delicate woman.

Simply incredible!
"Haha, my useless disciple only has the skills of a three-legged cat."

Duan Yu smiled and shook his head, looking angry.

As he spoke, he took out a piece of silver from his sleeve, flicked his finger, and a streak of silver light flew into the palm of the shopkeeper's hand.

"Ah, it's official silver. I don't dare to ask for it."

The shopkeeper's round face looked quite embarrassed, with a hint of timidity.

He presented the heavy official silver with his chubby hands and refused to accept it.

Official silver is minted by the government, which is different from ordinary silver, and can only be circulated among officials.

Duan Yu chuckled, took the official silver, held it in his hand, and then put it in the shopkeeper's hand: "That's it."

When everyone took a look, the piece of official silver with sharp edges and corners that looked like an ingot had turned into an oval silver cake, and the mark on it could no longer be seen.

Zhao Min was slightly shocked, and then showed dissatisfaction on his face, but did not make a sound.

The shopkeeper took the silver cake numbly and looked at it blankly.

It’s hard to imagine that such hard silver could change into such a shape in the blink of an eye!
"Duan is still involved in worldly matters, please leave first!"

Duan Yu clasped his fists in front of everyone, then smiled, turned around and walked away.

Zhao Min watched them leave until they disappeared.

After being stunned for a while, she turned around and looked at Luzhangke: "Mr. Lu, how are your injuries?"

Luzhangke's face was pale, as if it had been smeared with lime, he shook his head and remained silent.

At this time, his internal organs were burning like fire, and he could not speak. (End of chapter)