Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 3 The sense of oppression of the Duan family in Dali
"Brother Zhu, where are the [-] soldiers I asked you to transfer?"

Outside Dali City, Duan Yu looked at Zhu Danchen.

Zhu Danchen didn't have an army of [-], only three men who looked like military officers.

The appearance of these three people is more powerful than the other, and their weapons are also diverse.

What copper sticks, broad axes, and even fishing rods are all installed, those who don’t know think they are going on a wild vacation!
Looking around, only Zhu Danchen, who was holding the judge's pen, looked more polite.

"Returning to the son, the prince is very pleased to know that you have left the palace, but since the son is going to the Wuliang Sword Sect, I think it is for the affairs of the world."

Holding the judge's pen instead, Zhu Danchen said: "The Duan family of Dali established the country with martial arts, and when dealing with affairs in the Jianghu, it is natural that they should follow the rules of the Jianghu to treat their colleagues. This is what the prince himself said."

Hearing that Duan Yu was going to Wuliang Mountain to cause trouble, Duan Zhengchun did not mobilize the army to help, but sent the four major guards of the Dali royal family to protect Duan Yu.

These four are Chu Wanli, Gu Ducheng, Fu Sigui, and Zhu Danchen, who were the fishermen, woodcutters, farmers, and readers of the first generation.

"My lord, you have been studying in the mansion, why do you want to interfere with the affairs of the Jianghu?"

"Young Master, what's wrong with that Wuliang Sword Sect?"

"Is the young master ready to learn martial arts?"

The four guards expressed their doubts at every word.

Duan Yu waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about it, just follow my orders."

The four guards looked at each other.

It wasn't like this before, son!
"Okay, it's okay to tell you guys." Duan Yu coughed lightly: "I have a friend who is trapped in the Wuliang Sword Sect, and I'm going to hunt him down!"

He briefly talked about the situation, saying that there were two guilds in the Infinite Sword Sect, the East and the West, and they launched a PK because they were competing for the property rights of Jianhu Palace.

There was a girl who got involved because it was fun.

What they have to do now is to go to Wuliang Mountain to fish out the girl.

The four guards were relieved.

It turned out that he was looking for girls, no wonder the young master was so active.

As expected, like father, like son!

Over the years, the four of their followers have desperately watched this kind of plot.

After riding for a long time, we finally arrived at Wuliang Mountain.

Duan Yu and his party followed a path, passed rows of houses, and climbed up the mountain. They saw a palace on top from a distance.

There are three palaces surrounding this palace, arranged in four directions, forming a square.

It is Wuliang Mountain Sword Lake Palace.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the palace, I heard the sound of swords and swords clashing.

Passing by the gate of the palace, there is an open space outside the gate, more than [-] people are huddled together.

Five of them, judging from their clothes, were disciples of the Infinite Sword.

Five Wuliang Sword disciples formed a group and were surrounded by the Shennong Gang. Their sword moves were scattered and the situation was precarious.

Duan Yu was shocked and secretly sighed that he was late.

My protagonist hasn't even arrived yet, and you're starting the plot to get things done?

According to the development of the plot, after Zhong Ling poisoned Zuo Zimu, the head of the Dongzong of the Wuliang Sword School with a lightning sable, he made up a lie and ran away.

Then the Shennong Gang came to kill him, and Zhong Ling was caught by the Shennong Gang at the foot of the mountain.

"My lord, shall we intervene?"

Chu Wanli thought how strong the relationship between his young master and the Wuliang Sword Sect was, so he was going to help with a fishing rod.

Although the Wuliang Sword Sect and the Shennong Gang are well-known in Yunnan martial arts, they still cannot be compared with the Dali Duan Clan.

"This is a gang conflict between the Wuliangjian Sect and the Shennong Gang. We don't need to worry about it. It's important to go down the mountain and find someone!"

Duan Yu didn't stop on his feet, no matter how fast he was, his clothes were bulging and he was hunting.

The five people turned around the valley in a short while, only to see more than [-] people standing in groups among a large pile of rocks.

Sure enough, Duan Yu saw a pretty little loli.

"Little girl, hand over the antidote quickly, or the old man will slash your face into a cat and burn your hair off!"

On the high rock, a thin old man with a goatee and a pale face was threatening the beautiful little loli.

"You old man is necrotic!" A voice as clear as a silver bell sounded.

Little Lolita coquettishly said: "If you move a finger of mine, my parents will never forgive you!"

"Who are your parents?!" The old man held his swollen right wrist and sneered: "Tell me and see if you can scare me!"

Duan Yu knew that this old man was Sikong Xuan, the leader of the Shennong Gang. He was bitten and poisoned by Zhong Ling's lightning mink, and now he was waiting for the antidote to save his life.

"Hmph, I won't tell you!" The girl said coquettishly.

Sikong Xuan said sadly: "Since you don't say anything, don't blame the old man for burying your girl alive with the poisonous mink!"

After all, he yelled to help the crowd dig pits and bury people.

"Beast, let go of that girl!"

With a loud shout, Duan Yu forced his way in.

As soon as he finished speaking, the four guards began to take action.

The judge's pen flashed like lightning, flying into the crowd with incredible speed.

"Who?!" Sikong Xuan opened his eyes fiercely, shot out a sharp light, put his arm on the ground, and flew back.

Narrowly dodged a blow.

As expected of being the leader of the gang, Sikong Xuan stroked his gray goatee in the blink of an eye, and posed in a pose very calmly.

He squinted his long and narrow eyes slightly, and looked Duan Yu up and down: "Boy, which onion are you? How dare you meddle in my Shennong Gang's affairs!"

Lifting his robe, Duan Yu said calmly: "I am a child of the Duan family in Dali... You are so courageous, you dare to rob civilian women in broad daylight!"

After finishing speaking, he realized that the lines he had just opened his mouth did not seem to fit the martial arts setting.

"Dali Duan family?"

Sikong Xuan felt awe-struck and looked around.

I saw the young man standing on the four corners of the southeast, north and west, each standing one person.

The people on both sides of the front are dressed in yellow clothes and are dressed like military officers.

The hand on the southeast corner of the back is holding a pair of judge pens, and the hand on the southwest corner is holding a wrought copper eyebrow stick.

The four were divided into four corners, faintly forming a guard.

Judge's pen, broad axe, fishing rod, cooked copper stick, so familiar weapons
Si Kong

As he spoke, he bowed deeply to the four of them.

"Master Sikong, nice to meet you!" Zhu Danchen, who has the highest cultural quality, returned the greeting with a judge's pen and cupped fists.

The other three were from martial arts background, so they ignored them coldly.

Duan Yu also ignored Sikong Xuan.

He turned his head and looked at the little Loli.

Standing close and looking at her, I can only feel that her skin is fair and tender, and her facial features are exquisite.

There were still two sparkling tears on her snow-white and soft cheeks. Her eyes were wide open and she looked at herself in surprise. She was indescribably beautiful and charming.

"Little girl, is your name Zhong Ling?" Duan Yu asked with a warm smile.

According to the "Quick Guide to Pretending": If you want to show off, wear white.

Duan Yu was dressed in a moon-white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a peaceful expression and a smile on his face. He was as warm as the spring breeze, making people feel close to him.

"How do you know my name?" Zhong Ling rolled his big eyes and looked at him up and down, as if he was surprised.

Duan Yu lightly waved his folding fan and said with a smile: "The Buddha said, everything is fate."

Zhong Ling is a nurse with a summoned beast. She is cute and shy.

He was just holding the grinning Lightning Mink in his arms, looking at his tits fiercely.

"Ah? You just said that you belong to the Dali Duan family?!"

Zhong Ling rolled his big eyes, and said cautiously: "Then the emperor of Dali is you...?"

"It's my uncle!" Duan Yu smiled slightly and continued to be personable.

His mission is very clear, mainly to save people, and by the way, to gain favorability in front of Zhong Ling to get extra [handsome points].

Then use [handsome points] to go to the dog system to exchange for immortal cultivation skills, and then embark on the journey of immortality and live a happy life.

"Miss Ling'er, don't worry, with me, Duan Yu, no one will dare to hurt you."

"But Brother Duan"

Zhong Ling looked at him cautiously, and said softly: "Guard Master Sikong was bitten by my little mink, I'm afraid he won't let me go."

"It's okay!"

Duan Yu laughed, pulled Zhong Ling up and wanted to leave.

There are too many people and it's not easy to play well, so save the people first.

"This girl wants to run away!"

"Do you want to leave without leaving the antidote?" A rough voice sounded, and Shennong helped a middle-aged strong man lead people to surround him.

Sikong Xuan, the leader of the Shennong Gang, was poisoned by Zhongling Lightning Mink, and without an antidote he would surely die.

So it is absolutely impossible to let them go.

I have to say, they are really good subordinates.

More than twenty people surrounded Duan Yu and the two men, and their swords were at war.

"stop!"

Sikong Xuan coldly swept away everyone in the Shennong Gang.

Everyone suddenly stopped and looked at the old gang leader suspiciously.

Why, do you want to die?
Sikong Xuan naturally didn't want to die.

But the people from the Duan family in Dali are here!
As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not overwhelm the snake.

But in this three-acre land of Dali, the Duan family is both a powerful dragon and a local snake!
In their eyes, the Shennong Gang is nothing!

However, the Duan family has always handled things in a low-key way in Jianghu, paying attention to fairness and justice.

Sikong Xuan looked at Zhong Ling, and asked in a deep voice: "Little girl, how many days will she live after being bitten by this poisonous mink?"

Zhong Ling blinked his big eyes and whispered: "My father said that you can live for seven days, but...but your Sikong Gang leader has deep internal strength and great martial arts. I'm afraid...you will definitely live for a few more days."

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Sikong Xuan's face sank, and he was busy using his energy to resist the poison.

Zhu Danchen cupped his hands and said, "Sikong Clan Master invites you, and I am courteous to Zhu Danchen."

The Duan family in Dali is a well-known martial arts family in the world.

It is obviously out of character to take advantage of the power to participate in the disputes between the rivers and lakes and directly take away the parties involved.

So Zhu Danchen suggested that, in a friendly manner, resolve this matter in the form of equality, reciprocity, mutual benefit, and win-win cooperation.

The two sides engage in an exchange!
Zhong Ling needs to hand over the antidote to detoxify Sikong Xuan.

Then the Shennong Gang released them.

The two sides turned the page on this and shall not be held accountable.

It's a very simple matter, but Zhong Ling said that there is no antidote in her body, and the antidote lies with her parents at home.

This is uncomfortable.

Sikong Xuanqi scolded his mother on the spot.

If your home is in the north, the light journey will take ten days and a half months, wouldn't this old man die?

Zhong Ling explained: "Old man, you don't have to worry, my house is not far away, only twenty miles away."

Sikong Xuan looked at Zhu Danchen with a dark face, wanting to hear his opinion.

If the Duan family of Dali had not intervened in this matter, he would have directly arranged technology and hard work for the little girl.

　The internal investment is successful, and the signing is only two days away. Brothers who need investment can vote

　　
　
(End of this chapter)