Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 159 Shoot!

Shaolin and Wudang have never dealt with each other.

They just care about reputation and each other's strength, maintaining the superficial peace, and keeping their peace.

Previously, Shaolin people everywhere said that Zhang Sanfeng came from Shaolin and that Wudang Sect’s martial arts originated from Shaolin.

Just now Kong Wen admitted that Zhang Sanfeng was an elder, which was not in a humble and polite manner.

Instead, he showed in public that Zhang Sanfeng came from Shaolin!
Zhang Sanfeng didn't refute, being too lazy to pay attention to his little tricks.

Shaolin Wudang is a giant wall of martial arts, with a vast sect, so they will not act rashly.

Like the two superpowers of later generations, they have many scruples.

Although there will be no conflict when disciples from the two sects meet, secret rivalry is inevitable.

But at this time, Monk Kongzhi, one of the four great monks of Shaolin, actually challenged Zhang Sanfeng in public!
He seemed to have lost his mind.

No wonder it's called Kongzhi.

"The poor monk has heard for a long time that Master Zhang has unparalleled martial arts and is invincible in the world. However, the entanglement between the Gui and I factions will always be difficult to resolve if we don't judge each other's strength based on their martial arts."

Kong Zhi looked solemn and continued: "However, Master Zhang is superior to us two generations. If we fight one-on-one, it would be disrespectful to Master Zhang. Therefore, the three of my brothers have not overestimated their abilities and jointly asked Master Zhang for advice!"

Everyone booed in their hearts. It looked like Hong Hong was awesome, but it turned out to be three against one.

Shaolin’s old traditions are indeed well-deserved!
It is said that more than 300 years ago, Emperor Duan Xian challenged Shaolin. The six great monks of Shaolin came together, but they were defeated by one move and the temple was closed for a hundred years.

Later, Tianshan's child Lao entered Shaolin, and Shaolin was beaten again by a group of people. She was still brutally tortured, and her signboard was almost torn down.

100 years ago, the female hero Guo Xiang, the founder of the Emei Sect, followed Xiaoyao Sword Fairy to Shaolin.

Shaolin was still defeated in a three-on-one situation, and the temple continued to be closed for 50 years.

Today, if Shaolin wants to gang up on Master Zhang, they may have to make the same mistake again.

There are also people who think: Although Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts is high, he is a hundred years old and his energy has declined, so he may not be able to withstand the joint efforts of the three great Shaolin monks.

This scene seemed to be like three old men in their 70s and [-]s, beating up a [-]-year-old Taoist priest.

Interesting too.

It doesn't matter who wins, the theatergoers never care, they only care about whether the game is exciting.

Duan Yu saw a conspiracy against Wudang.

Zhang Sanfeng is old and has a high status in the martial arts world.

He already has the reputation of being the best in the world. Even if he defeated the three great Shaolin monks, he still bullied the juniors.

If you make one careless move, you will gain a false reputation, fall off the altar, and lose your reputation.

The reputation of the Wu-Tang Clan will also be greatly affected.

So no matter whether he wins or loses, Zhang Sanfeng will not get any benefits.

This trick from Shaolin Temple is so fun!

Therefore, as long as Song Yuanqiao and others had any brains, they would not be able to let their master take action.

There was no need for Zhang Sanfeng himself to say anything. He simply said nothing and let Song Yuanqiao, the eldest disciple and acting leader, speak out.

Song Yuanqiao understood and stood up and said: "Today is my master's [-]th birthday, how can I fight with the guests..."

Hearing this, everyone thought: "Wu-Dang Clan doesn't dare to challenge?"

Unexpectedly, Song Yuanqiao continued: "As Master Kongzhi said, the three divine monks are the juniors of the master. If they really take action, wouldn't the master use the big one to bully the small one?"

"But since the Shaolin monks are calling for battle in my Wudang, how can I, the Wudang, back down? How about I let seven of my brothers learn the unique skills of the twelve eminent Shaolin monks?"

This time, a total of twelve monks came to Shaolin Temple, led by the three great monks.

It can be said that except for Sandu in the back mountain, Shaolin has all its high-end combat capabilities.

They had long been prepared to have a confrontation with Wudang and undermine the prestige of the Wudang Sect in the world.

After hearing Song Yuanqiao's words, everyone roared again and started talking one after another.

Yu Daiyan, the third among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, was completely disabled, and only six of the Seven Heroes were left.

Wudang pits six people against 12 people, which is equivalent to a situation of one versus two.

Song Yuanqiao called the formation like this, obviously he didn't regard Shaolin as a human being.

However, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi and others understood the intention of Song Yuanqiao's words.

Their master Zhang Sanfeng created a set of very awesome martial arts called "Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formations".

But if the two work together, the brothers will complement each other, both offensively and defensively, and their power will be greatly increased.

If three people use it together, it will be twice as powerful as two people using it at the same time.

Four people are equivalent to eight masters;
Five people are equivalent to sixteen masters;

Six people are equivalent to 32 people;
If seven people perform it at the same time, it will be like 64 world-class masters taking action at the same time.

How many first-class masters are there in the current martial arts world?
Today on Wudang Mountain, there are only a dozen people from all the various sects in total.

The Six Heroes of Wudang unite to fight against the enemy, which is enough to deal with the twelve eminent monks of Shaolin.

Shaolin disagreed.

Twelve eminent monks faced off against the Six Heroes of Wudang. They lost face when they won, and instead gained a reputation for bullying those who were in power.

From a famous family, face is the most important thing.

Kong Zhi snorted coldly and said: "Since Master Zhang refuses to give me advice, then the three of us brothers will ask three of the Six Heroes of Wudang for advice one by one. The winner will be determined by the three formations. The one who wins two of the three formations will be the winner. ."

When the three great monks fight against the Three Wudang Heroes, it's a sure win.

In terms of martial arts, Song Yuanqiao, the eldest of the Seven Heroes, can tie with one of the three great monks.

If Yu Lianzhou, the second oldest, had been there before, he would have been able to challenge one of them.

But not long ago, I met the two elders Xuan Ming and was injured in a fight with them. Now no one can beat them.

As for the junior disciples after him, they would have to lose against any of the three great monks.

Therefore, the Wudang Clan would not agree to such a fight.

Zhang Songxi said: "Master Kongzhi must fight alone, so that's okay. The six disciples of Wudang will fight against the six eminent monks of Shaolin respectively. The one who wins four of the six formations will be the winner. How about that?"

Zhang Sixia's IQ is incredible. In this way, Wudang's chances of winning are much greater.

After all, except for the three great monks in Shaolin, the other nine monks are not of concern.

Wudang can win at least three games. Master Song Yuanqiao can win four if he works harder and wins one and a half moves.

What's more, Zhang Songxi can also make adjustments to the lineup, like Tian Ji's horse racing routine.

It is not a problem to win four out of six formations.

"No, no, no."

Kong Zhi shook his head frequently, but couldn't make any sense.

How could they not know the strength of their disciples? They were afraid that they would lose more than they would win.

All the sects saw that Shaolin was timid and did not dare to fight, so they couldn't help but feel anxious.

Duan Yu watched with his arms folded, a smile always on his face.

He has not seen this kind of fighting between sects for 300 years.

Dead memories suddenly come to life.

Seeing that Shaolin did not respond, Zhang Songxi shouted: "The three eminent monks of Shaolin called the master to form a formation, saying that they would fight three against one. When we waited for six of us to fight against the twelve eminent monks of the Shaolin sect, Master Kongzhi decided to fight alone. fight!"

"We agreed to fight alone, but the master said otherwise!"

"Simply let the next person fight against the three great monks of Shaolin alone. The three of them killed the junior in one fell swoop. Shaolin has won. Wouldn't it be refreshing?"

Hearing these sarcastic words, Kong Zhi suddenly changed his color.

Abbot Kongwen also trembled and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

Unexpectedly, Kongxing beside him suddenly said: "That's great. Since Zhang Sixia wants to fight the three monks like us alone, let's go together. What are we waiting for!"

Kongxing became a monk since he was a child. He was ignorant of world affairs and could not understand Zhang Songxi's sarcastic words.

People from all factions looked at him like a fool.

Duan Yu even laughed out loud on the spot.

Kong Wen said hurriedly: "Handsome brother, don't say too much!"

He turned to Song Yuanqiao and said: "In this way, we, the six Shaolin monks, will learn the tricks of the Wudang Six Heroes and have a big fight with six against six. The winner will be determined in one moment!"

"it is good!"

The seventh child, Mo Shenggu, said loudly: "Let's fight like this. If our Wudang sect loses, my fifth brother will inform the abbot of the Shaolin Temple about the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King!"

"If the Shaolin Sect accepts the concession, please ask the three eminent monks to go down the mountain together with these many friends who are seeking birthdays and looking for trouble!"

But he said in his heart, watch us use the Seven Zhenwu Formation later to beat the shit out of you bald donkeys!
Wudang is already confident with six against twelve Shaolin monks, let alone six against six?

Isn't this easy to handle?

Song Yuanqiao said: "It's not the Six Heroes of Wudang, it's the Seven Heroes of Wudang!"

Kong Zhi was taken aback, and asked: "Is Master Zhang Daoist going to end too?"

Song Yuanqiao said unceremoniously: "What kind of status does the master have? How can he take action easily?"

"Although my third brother is seriously injured and unable to move, the seven of my brothers have always been one. Today's battle is about the honor and disgrace of Wudang. How can the third brother stand by and watch?"

"My third brother only needs to find someone temporarily, give some advice, and fight on his behalf. It's like I, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, can join forces!"

To put it bluntly, Song Yuanqiao wanted to fight to make the Wudang Seven famous again.

And Yu Daiyan, the third oldest, must also be brought along, so that the Seven Heroes can enjoy the honor together.

As for whether the third child takes action or not, that doesn't matter.

The emphasis is on participation.

Abbot Kong Wen's thoughts were racing, thinking that the Wudang sect had no other masters except Zhang Sanfeng and the Seven Heroes. If they were looking for someone to come over temporarily, could they be looking for the Emei sect?
Looking in the direction of the Emei Sect, he saw Duan Yu with a smile on his face.

Abbot Kongwen shook his head secretly: "The Emei sect only has a young male disciple, and his martial arts skills are not very good. Master Jingxuan is a troublesome one. His skills seem to have improved a lot."

The Wudang Sect and the Emei Sect are close to each other because of the relationship between Guo Xiang and Zhang Sanfeng.

It's just that in recent years, since Master Miejie took charge of Emei, the Emei sect has kept a low profile.

Master Miejie is even more aloof and arrogant, and her popularity is not very good.

But because of the marriage between Ji Xiaofu and Yin Liting, the two factions became closer.

If the Wudang Sect is in trouble, the Emei Sect will not sit idly by and ignore it.

Thinking of this, Abbot Kongwen said loudly: "Master Song, if Wudang invites experts from other sects to help, it will not be a battle between Wudang and Shaolin!"

Song Yuanqiao noticed his worries and said with a smile: "Master Kongwen is too worried. The person Wudang is looking for at short notice is my fifth brother's wife. Doesn't she count as an outsider?"

Zhang Cuishan’s wife Yin Susu?
Although this witch is a member of the Sky Eagle Cult, her martial arts skills are barely noticeable and not considered a threat, which is very good.

Abbot Kongwen nodded and said: "Okay, I, the seven monks of the Shaolin sect, will fight against the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and the outcome will be determined in one battle!"

Song Yuanqiao cupped his fists and said, "Please wait a moment, I will ask the third junior brother to temporarily pass on the kung fu to make up for the number of Wudang's seven sons."

"go quickly!"

Everyone can't wait for a long time, and they are looking forward to the show of Wudang vs. Shaolin!
Song Yuanqiao winked at Yu Lianzhou and others, and the six of them bowed to Zhang Sanfeng and left, walked into the inner hall, and took Yin Susu to see Yu Daiyan.

As the Six Heroes of Wudang entered, the heroes started talking.

Zhang Sanfeng sat there with his eyes closed, concentrating, and turned a deaf ear.

He lived to be over 100 years old just because he kept his nose in other people's business.

Several eminent Shaolin monks also closed their eyes and recited scriptures silently, while exercising their internal energy and doing pre-war activities.

Seeing how serious they were, Duan Yu sighed secretly.

Now that Yin Susu has gone in, she is afraid that she will not be able to fight later.

You have to find an opportunity to cause trouble.

Now Wudang and Shaolin have a fight.

If other sects intervene, the Emei sect will not sit idly by.

It just so happened that Duan Yu wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to become famous in the martial arts world.

If you want to complete the system mission [unify the world], you must first build a reputation.

At this time, Du Yu was just an unknown disciple of the Emei Sect, and his presence was extremely low. No more than 30 people in the entire martial arts world knew about him.

At this time, hundreds of people from various sects gathered in Zixiao Palace. Wouldn't it be a great opportunity to become famous?
But the voices of the heroes were getting louder and louder.

Some people are optimistic about Wudang.Some people are optimistic about Shaolin.

Each one published a series of high opinions on the two schools of martial arts, analyzing the pros and cons.

Xi Huazi of the Kunlun Sect suddenly said: "Everyone, this is about Xie Xun's whereabouts. This is not the Shaolin family's business!"

"If the Shaolin monk is defeated unfortunately, we will not be able to stand idly by!"

Apparently he doesn't have enough confidence in Shaolin.

After all, everyone in Wudang looked confident and calm.

On the other hand, Shaolin seems a little less confident.

For this reason, Xihuazi whispered to the five elders of the Kongtong sect beside him.

He said that once Shaolin is defeated, the Kunlun and Kongtong factions should act together to attack the Wudang faction and ask for Xie Xun's whereabouts!
Since Zhang Sanfeng was here and he was worried about Shaolin's face, Xi Huazi's voice was very low.

But Duan Yu, who had strong spiritual consciousness, heard it.

"Taking action against Wudang? Is it just you, Xihuazi?"

A voice came slowly, as if ringing in everyone's ears.

"Who?"

Xihuazi looked around: "Who is talking?!"

"Don't look for it, here it is!"

Duan Yu was wearing a green shirt, his figure was upright, and he looked at Xi Huazi with a faint gaze.

Xihuazi frowned when he saw that he was a disciple of Emei.

Then he clasped his fists and asked, "Do you have any advice?"

Duan Yu said, "Taoist Master Xihuazi, Wudang's appointment with Shaolin is an open and fair matter. You privately taught people to attack Wudang secretly. Isn't this the act of a despicable villain?"

Xi Huazi's eyes flashed and he sneered: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Duan Yu shook his head and glanced at Xi Huazi lightly: "Since you dare to say it, why don't you dare to admit it?"

His face was as dark as water, his demeanor was calm, and he had an aura of calmness and dignity.

Everyone didn't know Duan Yu, so they just thought it was the Emei Sect who saw the Wudang Sect in trouble and stepped forward!
Hearing the contempt in his tone, Xihuazi couldn't help but get angry: "Boy, are you looking for death? How dare you talk to me like this!"

Xi Huazi's status in the Kunlun Sect is second only to the leader He Taichong

Moreover, he is not young, has been famous for a long time, and his martial arts skills are also good.

Who dares to talk to him like this when he is walking around the world?

Duan Yu shook his head slightly, closed his eyes lightly, and stopped talking, as if he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

This behavior immediately made Xihuazi extremely angry.

He is also a top figure in the martial arts world and has never been so despised.

"It is said that Emei's swordsmanship is extraordinary, I would like to learn a thing or two!"

Xi Huazi slowly drew out his long sword. The sword's light was cold, but it was also an extremely sharp sword.

"Just because you're a coward?" Duan Yu said lazily, half-smiling but not smiling.

Xi Huazi flicked his sword with his finger, and it made a clanking sound. A look of disdain appeared on his brows, and he sneered: "Hey, what a good boy, you are very sharp! If you have the guts to compete with me!"

Duan Yu glanced at his sword and smiled lazily: "Let's make a move. If I can't defeat you within three moves, I will cut off both my arms."

There was a bit of sarcasm on his face, and his hatred was full on the spot.

His words were like a bomb, making the hall buzz with whispers.

Defeating the third master of the Kunlun sect within three moves, is this too loud?
It's obviously insulting Xihuazi!

Master Jingxuan did not speak, but closed her eyes slightly.

She knew her junior brother's martial arts skills well, so there was no need to worry at all.

Moreover, Wudang Emei is a family, so it is appropriate to take action.

This annoying Xihuazi should be used by my junior brother to practice with.

"Okay! That's what you said!"

Xihuazi agreed fiercely, with the veins on his neck slightly exposed, as if he was speaking hoarsely, but his voice was low and hoarse.

Duan Yu smiled: "Just take action. What nonsense, if I take the lead, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch a single move!"

Hearing this, Xi Huazi became even more angry. Without any further hesitation, a cold light flashed in his eyes and his wrist trembled slightly.

Immediately, a sword light suddenly appeared, covering Duan Yu.

The sword went out, sprinkling several points of cold light, covering several large acupoints, and its power was extraordinary.

This is the "blue bridge embraced by snow" in Kunlun Swordsmanship. It seems to be an understatement and casual.

But there are seven or eight extremely powerful back moves hidden in it, which can immediately damage seven or eight vital points on the enemy's body.

Some knowledgeable people immediately nodded and praised: "Kunlun swordsmanship is indeed well-deserved!"

Xi Huazi seemed to despise Duan Yu, but deep down he was extremely solemn, and he used his killer move!
Wanting to be surprised, he wanted to kill the opponent directly.

This kid is so arrogant, and with Shaolin's backing, even if he were to be killed, the Emei Sect wouldn't dare to do anything.
Duan Yu's body remained motionless, and his right hand turned into an afterimage.

draw sword.

out the sword.

Sword light flashed.

"Ding!" sounded, and the cold light dissipated.

Xi Huazi took a step back, feeling awe-struck in his heart. The force coming from the sword was like a huge force, making his arms sore and numb.

If he hadn't used all his strength to hold the sword hilt, the sword would have flown away.

With just this move, Xihuazi knew that this male disciple of the Emei Sect was not simple!
There are still two moves. Even if you are not defeated, you can still use the Kunlun School's Qinggong to defeat him. After three moves, this kid will cut off his arms!
His mind was spinning, Xi Huazi could no longer hold back and used his killing move.

He swayed and rushed forward again.

The sword's light was like electricity, turning into a bit of cold light, and it stabbed out like a meteor crossbow arrow, piercing Duan Yutan's center.

This sword is truly the result of Xihuazi's lifelong skills.

With one sword thrown out, all the energy, energy and inner strength of the whole body are concentrated on this sword. It moves forward indomitably, as if it can pierce everything in the world!
Duan Yu smiled calmly, straightened his sword, and then raised it flatly, his movements seemed to be extremely slow.

In an instant, the sword light flashed across the sky like a white rainbow, as if the long sword turned into a sword.

With a crisp "ding" sound, Xihuazi's body flew up and fell in the air.

Like a kite with its string broken, it fell in front of the Taishi chair with a bang.

Duan Yu put away his sword and stood up, several pieces of broken sword appeared under his feet.

Look at Xihuazi again, lying on the ground holding the only remaining sword handle, struggling to remember.

It looks very funny.

"How dare you talk so brazenly about such martial arts! It's really ridiculous!"

Duan Yu slowly sheathed the sword and said lightly, his eyes full of contempt.

"You!" Xi Huazi's fingers trembled and his eyes glared at Duan Yu.

He felt his eyes go dark, his body suddenly softened, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and he passed out.

There was a "buzz" in the hall, and the crowd suddenly exploded.

Whispers and discussions were endless, as if a swarm of bees were swarming in.

"You defeated Xihuazi with one sword. Who is this person from the Emei Sect?"

"When did Master Miejie accept male disciples?"

"When did the Emei Sect produce such a master?"

Everyone inquired about Duan Yu's identity.

"Amitabha, may I ask, young hero, are you a disciple of Emei?"

Shaolin Master Kongwen squinted his eyes and looked at Duan Yu.

Looking at it this way, apart from his handsome appearance, this man looks like a simple young man.

But after watching it for a long time, I felt awe-struck and realized how extraordinary this child was.

The other party's demeanor was calm and collected, as if all the energy, energy and spirit had been collected into his body, not being released.

Standing there quietly, he unconsciously exuded a stern demeanor.

It's just that it's so restrained that it's easy to ignore it if you don't pay attention.

Seeing this, Master Kongwen screamed in his heart.

Such a character is indeed unusual!

Master Jingxuan said slowly: "What did Master Kongwen say? Junior Brother Duan is not my Emei disciple. Could it be that he is a Shaolin disciple?"

Shaolin is blatantly suppressing the Wudang Sect. No wonder Jingxuan is angry and doesn't look good on him.

"Xia Duanyu was fortunate enough to be adopted by Venerable Gu Hong. He grew up in the Emei Sect since he was a child. He was taken care of by Senior Sister Jingxuan and taught some basic martial arts."

Duan Yu introduced himself to his family with a smile, and saluted everyone with cupped fists.

"That's it!" Everyone was stunned.

"Duan Shaoxia's swordsmanship is so exquisite, why is it so unknown?"

Abbot Kongwen asked.

He had vaguely heard of the name "Duan Yu".

It seems to be related to a big man from hundreds of years ago.

But after 300 years, dynasties have changed frequently, and time has long diluted everything.

Bei Jinyi also stared at Duan Yu.

She was also extremely curious. Although the original Emei swordsmanship was good, it was only comparable to the Emei sect's middle-level martial arts.

No matter how sophisticated Brother Duan is in his studies, his achievements are limited.

But at this time, Senior Brother Duan seemed to have been reborn, as if he was a different person.

The sword move just now was even more exquisite.

Facing Abbot Kongwen's inquiry, Duan Yu smiled and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Emei's swordsmanship is already exquisite. Duan is just starting out in the martial arts."

Everyone secretly cursed, this damn thing is just starting out?
Duan Yu put his hands behind his hands and pretended to be cool, which fascinated several female disciples of the Emei Sect even more.

Bei Jinyi and others' love for him became deeper and deeper, and they could not extricate themselves.

Seeing Xihuazi's miserable defeat, everyone in the venue pointed and pointed, including some who sympathized.

A majestic Kunlun sect disciple, a high-ranking disciple from a famous family, could not take three moves from a young disciple from Emei.

The blow to the Kunlun Sect was too huge!

Not to mention Xihuazi himself.

How can I still have the face to walk around the world in the future?
I don't know if he was really fainting at this time, or if he was pretending to be dizzy and trying to avoid danger.

After pretending to be cool, Duan Yu was ready to return to the Emei Sect and look for another opportunity.

"and many more!"

A loud shout suddenly came from the quiet hall.

Everyone glanced at him in unison.

Dingqing took a look and saw that it was He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun Sect.

"Oh? What's your advice, Master He?" Duan Yu turned around and looked with a smile, his eyes were gentle and kind.

He Taichong's eyes were stern and he looked at Duan Yu intently: "Do you, the Emei Sect, really want to stand up for the demon sect's witch?"

Although he mentioned Yin Susu, every word he mentioned was directly directed at the Wudang Sect.

Zhang Cuishan and his wife did not want to disclose the whereabouts of Xie Xun, the protector of the Demon Cult.

The Tianying Sect where Yin Susu belongs is also called the Demon Sect.

In their view, the Wudang Sect today is protecting the Demon Sect.

Do you want to protect the Emei sect too?
Duan Yu chuckled: "Is the Kunlun faction preparing to take action against the Emei faction?"

He stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation: "If you want to take action, you might as well be direct and don't say useless things."

(End of this chapter)