Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 99: At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, after the old friend

Zhongnan Mountain.

The glorious Excalibur Villa in the past is now a piece of white ground.

In the twilight, red light flickers and green smoke fills the air.

Duan Yu's consciousness dispersed.

It was discovered that the Excalibur Villa was almost wiped out.

It seemed that there were still a few faint breaths hiding in the cellar.

"But Mr. Duan"

Duan Yu followed the sound, and a flash appeared in a ruin.

However, under the cover of the ruins, an old man who was nearly sixty years old was covered in blood and slovenly, holding a baby girl tightly in his arms.

"You are."

Duan Yu felt that the person in front of him seemed to have seen it before.

"Emperor Duan, I'm Lin Yijian, my late father Lin Daxia!" the old man said tremblingly.

Duan Yu sighed: "You are so old."

"How can the next mortal body be compared with Emperor Duan's immortal body?"

Lin Yijian was filled with emotion as he looked at Duan Yu, whose appearance had remained unchanged for decades.

I remember they were about the same age.

At the Shaoshi Mountain Martial Arts Conference in the past, he saw Duan Yu's powerful and god-like figure throughout the whole process.

After coughing heavily, Lin Yijian said weakly: "Duan Huangye, I can't do it anymore, please... please take her away"

"She is the only bloodline of my Lin family." After saying that, he knelt down heavily and struggled to lift the baby girl in the air.

The Divine Sword Villa was destroyed by the masters of the Jin Kingdom, and all the men except Lin Yijian were killed.

Seeing that his vitality was getting weaker and weaker, Duan Yu took the baby girl and took out a pill.

"Such a precious elixir must not be wasted on a dying person like me."

Lin Yijian refused to eat anything.

The Excalibur Villa was destroyed, and his father and nephew were all killed in the battle. He had lost hope of living.

I have been hiding in the ruins cellar recently, with a glimmer of hope left, waiting for help from my colleagues in the world.

Unfortunately, after waiting for several days, only Emperor Duan came in person.

Lin Yijian was already moved beyond words.

"I only hope that Emperor Duan can raise Chaoying, so that I can die in peace!"

"Her name is Chaoying?" Duan Yu looked at the baby girl in his arms.

Lin Yijian nodded heavily: "The child's name is Lin Chaoying, she is my granddaughter, her father... eh!"

"Okay! I promise you to raise her up."

Duan Yu nodded: "But right now, I need to take revenge on the Lin family."

Before Lin Yijian could ask, he saw horse hooves forming in formation.

Nearly a hundred knights rushed up Mount Zhongnan holding long swords.

Their eyes were fierce, and they looked like battle-tested golden soldiers.

The first person was a middle-aged man with a thin build, triangular eyes, a mustache, and a cold light in his eyes, like a wolf staring at him coldly.

Seeing Duan Yu, the knights moved and stared at him.

"I didn't expect that Shenjian Villa has such a good reputation, and people from the Central Plains Wulin came to help!"

A burly man lightly knocked on the horse's belly and laughed.

I think that some martial arts people came to help recently, but they were intercepted and killed by these people.

Among the hundreds of Jin soldiers, there are more than a dozen martial arts people, including martial arts masters from the Jin Kingdom and traitors from the Central Plains martial arts.

"die!"

Duan Yu hummed softly, as if a muffled thunder exploded in the air.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, speechless, as if someone drew a knife and cut off all sounds.

"boom!"

The two masters of the Jin Kingdom who spoke fell off their horses and were shocked to death.

The faces of all the gold soldiers changed, and they looked at Duan Yu one after another.

"Your Excellency, good means!"

The leading general of the Golden Army sits high on the horse, the black horse's muscles and bones under his crotch are strong, the muscles are thick, and the lines are as hard as copper casting.

"You guys commit suicide!" Duan Yu said lightly.

General Jin Bing's triangular eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "I have a lot of people here. Even if you are a strong martial artist, can you kill us all?"

Duan Yu shook his head, showing impatience: "Stop talking nonsense and come together to die."

General Jin Bing narrowed his triangular eyes slightly, his cold light swept across Duan Yu's face.

He waved his hand: "Tan San, you are a master of Taihang Mountain and have the strongest martial arts. Go and test it out!"

"This" the man named Tan San was startled, then smiled bitterly and nodded heavily: "Oh, yes!"

He scolded in his heart, the golden general is really nothing, he just voted for the golden country the day before yesterday, and was pulled out as a spearman!

However, among this group of people, it is undisputed that he has the strongest palm skills.

General Jin Ren ordered so, but he couldn't fault it!

Thinking of this, Tan San's heart was overwhelmed: But if he dies, what's the big deal!
The head is gone, but a scar the size of a bowl, 18 years later, he is still a hero!
With the thought of dying, Tan San was fearless, and rushed to Duan Yu with his horse in his arms.

He flew up, whirred several times, struck three palms in a row, and the three powers merged into one, it was the Yangtze River Triple Wave of the Taihang Sect!

"tui!"

Duan Yu spat casually, the saliva was like a sharp sword, and shot through Tan San's sky cap on the spot.

The people behind had no idea what was going on.

But I saw the master from Taihang Mountain flying up and striking out three palms, then fell heavily to the ground and made no sound again.

Dead inexplicable!
"withdraw!"

Without saying a word, General Jin Bing pulled the horse's head and lightly knocked on its belly. The horse rushed forward ten feet in one step, like black lightning flying out, too fast to catch up.

Duan Yu sneered, stood with his hands behind his hands, and watched quietly as they turned around and walked away, the sound of galloping horses' hooves coming.

"die!"

He suddenly uttered three words, like a thunderclap, it shook the heavens and the earth, and the sound suppressed the clouds.

Already running a hundred meters away, the group of golden soldiers breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed their tight bodies.I'm still afraid that the guy won't give in, but it seems like he's quite sensible!

Just at this moment, there was an explosion in my ears, and my heart skipped a beat, as if being pricked by a needle.

Another jump, black eyes.

Hundreds of golden soldiers, like dumplings in a pot, fell off their horses one after another, bleeding from their seven orifices, and their vitality was cut off to death.

Immediately, all the knights died, but the horses were safe and sound, spinning around in place.

"Hey, there is still one who is not dead, but his internal strength is not bad." Duan Yu looked over.

Only the general of the golden soldier was still on the horse. He clutched his heart, fell on the horse's back, and galloped on.

He had only one thought: to go back alive!

Duan Yu shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, a withered and yellow leaf flew away from the ground.

He flicked his fingers, the sound was like a dragon chant, the dead leaves turned into a yellow light piercing the twilight, and fell behind the golden soldier general.

"Bang!" He fell from his horse and rolled on the ground a few times before stopping. His body twitched several times, his legs kicked, and he remained motionless.

Looking closely at the state of General Jin Bing, his internal organs have been chopped into pieces and are completely empty.

Duan Yu held the baby girl in his arms, and turned to look at Lin Yijian again.

The son of this old friend has died.

It's not that he died from his sound waves.

Duan Yu's sound waves can control a range, and can even be precisely controlled to attack only one person.

I will never kill my own people.

They found a piece of land and buried Lin Yijian's body hastily.

Duan Yu used the Six Meridians Divine Sword to write a line on a nearby rock: "Anyone who dares to invade this mountain will be killed without mercy!"

The handwriting is deep and remains, the water flows through the clouds, the pen moves like a dragon and snake, like a dragon flying in the sky, moving and moving, the thickness and thickness are endless, and the atmosphere is myriad.

Apart from him, there is absolutely no one else in the world who has this level of cultivation.

On the second day, Duan Yu returned to Dali.

Hand over Lin Chaoying to Wang Yuyan.

He set off again, heading north.

Today is the autumn of the second year of Jianyan in the Southern Song Dynasty.

At this time, Marshal Wanyan Zonghan of the Kingdom of Jin was leading an army of [-] troops from Datong, Shanxi to the south.

After crossing the Yellow River in Liyang, the Jin soldiers began to attack Chanzhou City in the Song Dynasty.

Thousands of Song troops in Chanzhou City relied on the city walls to resist desperately. One hundred thousand Jin troops besieged Chanzhou, which was guarded by thousands of Song troops. They had been attacking for more than [-] days.

If we follow the development of history.

In half a month, Chanzhou City will run out of ammunition and food and will be captured.

At that time, Wanyan Zonghan became angry and ordered the Jin army to massacre the city.

Chanzhou City will become a hell on earth, and even babies will be killed.

Passing over Chanzhou from the air, Duan Yu did not enter the battlefield.

Instead, Yu Jian flew to the capital of the Kingdom of Jin and went to Beijing to Huining Mansion!
Golden Palace.

There are layers of armored guards, ten in a row, holding high torches and patrolling continuously.

In the main hall, six butter lamps are placed around, and the lights are brightly lit.

There is a faint white smoke from the animal stove, and the fragrance is permeating, which is refreshing and refreshing.

The hall is so quiet that you can hear a needle drop, and occasionally the crackling of candles makes it extremely clear.

Behind a brand-new big case, the emperor of the Kingdom of Jin, Wanyan Cheng, sat reclined in a robe.

His eyes were bright and alert, staring closely at the military report in his hand, his face gloomy.

"A bunch of idiots! A hundred thousand troops couldn't attack each and every small Chanzhou city for half a month!"

Wanyan Sheng suddenly cursed and threw the military newspaper out.

There was a clear "pa" and it fell under the Dan Chi, and the whole hall could hear the needle drop.

Wanyan Sheng is about fifty years old, with a nose job and deep eyes, a square face and a wide mouth, and eyes as sharp as an eagle.

"Decree Wanyan Zonghan to capture Chanzhou City within three days, destroy the city and massacre it!"

"There are also those two Central Plains assassins, step up the search and arrest of the whole city, and we must take him down!"

"Anyone who harbors anyone will be punished by the nine clans!"

Outside the main hall, under the steps, eight rows of armored guards stood in line.

Nearly a thousand iron guards, all holding torches, stood motionless.

The fire was blazing, illuminating their faces.

They are full of sharpness, and they seem to be invincible.

On the steps, there was another row of people in black clothes standing against the wall.

They remained motionless, surrounding the palace hall like wooden stakes.

These people's eyes are shining, their temples are bulging, and their bodies are overflowing with energy. They are obviously martial arts masters.

In addition to the defense here, there are ten top martial arts masters from the Jin Kingdom standing in front of the hall.

Wanyan Sheng in the palace was still going crazy.

His face was ferocious, like a wild beast.

"Bring the Empress Dowager of the Song Kingdom, and the Queen Mother surnamed Wei, together, I will use them to vent my anger!"

The waiter left in response.

Suddenly I heard a voice floating in the hall: "The majestic king of a country, after insulting the emperor of another country, is not as good as a beast!"

"Who!"

Wanyan Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then looked up, shocked in his heart, but calm on his face.

I saw a person standing in the hall with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression, only ten steps away from him.

Wanyan Sheng asked calmly: "Who are you?"

He secretly thought in his heart that the Shangjing Imperial Palace is guarded by elite Dajin elites, and there are also many martial arts masters recruited from the people.

It can be called a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!
Recently, many martial arts masters from the Central Plains have entered the palace to assassinate them, and all of them were captured on the spot or shot into hedgehogs.

This person was able to enter the main hall without being noticed. Such ability has never been seen before, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

(End of this chapter)