Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 47 Six Meridians Divine Power
The beggar gang disciples who watched the whole process were still cheering at first.

But as Duan Yu continued to shoot and kill Xixia masters, the hearts of the Beggar Clan members slowly filled with a chill.

I just feel cold all over my body, like falling into an ice cellar.

They sat there not daring to move, not daring to breathe.

He was afraid that Duan Yu's hand would tremble and he would shoot the wrong person.

"It's so powerful, what kind of martial arts is it?" A Beggar Clan disciple clicked his tongue.

Many disciples of the beggar gang regained their composure and started a discussion.

"Young Master Duan is the crown prince of Dali. Is there anything he can do but deal with Mr. Duan's Yangzhi?"

"Yiyang pointed out that I've seen it before, it's not so outrageous!"

"Young Master Duan is not using the Yiyang Finger, but the Six Meridian Excalibur!"

said an old voice.

"Six Meridians Excalibur?!"

Everyone looked at him one after another, and then turned to look at an old man with white beard and eyebrows.

He is one of the eight disciples of the Beggar Clan. He is the oldest, but he likes to lie down and does not hold the position of helmsman.

The old man stroked his beard and nodded: "The Six Meridians Excalibur has not appeared in martial arts for a hundred years, and few people know about it. The old man also heard the discussions of the elders in the clan when he was young."

"Master Duan has mastered the Six Meridians Divine Sword. I wonder if he can defeat Gang Leader Qiao?" Captain Jiang said to himself.

Immediately, he noticed that the surrounding eyes were gathering, and he panicked, so he hurriedly shut his mouth.

Nowadays, Qiao Feng has become the focus of everyone in the Beggar Clan, and no one wants to mention it.

"Alas... this Young Master Duan not only knows the Six Meridians Divine Sword, but also knows the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of my Beggar Clan. I am afraid he is already the best in the world!"

The old man stroking his beard sighed and shook his head.

Only then did everyone remember that Duan Yu knew both stunts!
At this time, Duan Yu was almost killed.

He didn't know how many he killed, but it was more than half.

Seeing that the Xixia masters were cowed, Duan Yu bent his body and turned back.

He waved his sleeves to perform the cassock demon subduing skill, hiding the power of magic, and set off a strong wind that swept all Xixia masters together.

Then absorb while hot.

After finishing his work, he fluttered like the wind, and at an extremely fast speed, he arrived in front of Wang Yuyan in the blink of an eye.

With a wave of his hand, he sucked the corpse of Helian Iron Tree over.

"Yuyan, search to see if there is an antidote!"

Wang Yuyan glanced at Helian Tieshu's body on the ground, turned her head hurriedly, her face even paler: "I...I'm scared!"

"coward!"

Duan Yu shook his head and smiled, using his finger as a sword, he cut through Helian Tieshu's armor, and a porcelain bottle rolled down.

With a move of his hand, the porcelain bottle jumped up and fell into his hand.

I shook it and found it was empty.

Unplugging the cork, a stench suddenly floated to the nose, which was pungent and unpleasant.

"Oh, it stinks!" Wang Yuyan slapped her little hands, her brows wrinkled her nose, and she hurriedly covered her little cherry mouth.

A'Zhu and A Bi also covered their mouths with their hands, frowning and looking at the porcelain bottle in Duan Yu's hand.

"Yu Yan, this is the antidote. Give it to the Beggar Clan disciples to smell."

Duan Yu corked the bottle and tossed it gently.

Think of the three of them as nurses.

Wang Yuyan hurriedly took the porcelain bottle and nodded.

Reluctantly, she turned around and went to the Beggar Gang, found a man who liked him, and brought a porcelain bottle to his nose.

The man smelled the stench, recovered immediately, cupped his fists and shot: "Wu Changfeng thanked the girl!"

Wang Yuyan handed over the porcelain bottle: "You can help them detoxify."

After all, go back behind Duan Yu.

A'Zhu, who resumed his actions, smiled and said: "Thank you Mr. Duan for saving your life. I will report later. Let's take our leave now!"

Abi wanted to take Wang Yuyan with her, but A'Zhu grabbed her hand.

The two waved to Wang Yuyan and left lightly.

Watching the backs of A'Zhu and A'bi gradually go away and disappear.

Wang Yuyan frowned slightly, her mood was depressed, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Suddenly, her expression changed.

I felt a glare coming from a distance.

Turning around, he vaguely saw a familiar figure.

"I must be wrong."

Wang Yuyan shook her head. The Xixia master was just similar in stature to his cousin.

I must be thinking too much about my cousin, and my expression is in a trance.
"what?"

Duan Yu was surprised, looked at the few remaining Xixia Yipintang masters, and suddenly raised his voice: "Is Li Yanzong here?"

One of the Xixia masters suddenly turned around, his eyes flashing, looking here.

The four eyes of the two people collided in the air.

Duan Yu opened his Heavenly Eye Technique and could see the other party's true appearance clearly at a glance.

Li Yanzong wore fake skin on his face to change his appearance. He was Murong Fu.

With a movement of his body, Duan Yu grabbed Wang Yuyan with his right hand and said with a smile: "Yuyan, do you think these Xixia people are an odd number or an even number?"

Wang Yuyan hurriedly raised her head and saw his eyes twinkling and a strange smile on his lips, which was unpredictable.

Murong Fu stared at this side, looking at the two people's intimacy, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Could it be that I was cheated?

"Brothers from the Beggar Clan, get into a dog formation! Let's kill these Xixia wolf cubs together!"

After detoxifying, Wu Changfeng immediately jumped to life and began to mobilize the Beggar Clan's men to besiege the remaining Xixia Yipintang masters.

"Yes!" The members of the Beggar Clan shouted loudly, holding bamboo sticks and surrounding them one after another.

Everyone was gathering anger, and wanted to wipe out all the people in Xixia Yipintang.

The Beggar Gang went south without informing the Murong family in Gusu in advance. Murong Fu was afraid that the Beggar Gang would attack the Murong family, so he used Xixia Yipintang to destroy the Beggar Gang.

I didn't expect to meet Duan Yu here again!

I almost got recognized by my cousin!

Without any further thought, Murong Fu used all his strength to break through the encirclement quickly.

The sword-like light of a horse swept across, and the moves were exquisite, ruthless and poisonous.

The surrounding elders of the Beggar Clan were astonished: "I used seventeen sword techniques in one breath. I didn't expect that Xixia Yipin Hall would have such a master!"

"Li Yanzong, stop struggling!"

Duan Yu spoke with a smile, his expression was leisurely, he took a step and appeared on the right side of Murong Fu in an instant.

Murong Fu was startled, the speed of this surname is really outrageous!
Seeing his cousin being embraced by Duan Yu's side again, he felt mad with jealousy and wished he could chop off Duan Yu's head with a single blow.

Stepping on Lingbo and holding his sister in his arms, Duan Yu walked lightly like the wind, avoiding the violent wind of the knife.

At such a close distance, Wang Yuyan's eyes flashed with confusion as she stared at Murong Fu.

She was extremely familiar with Murong Fu.

This Xixia master named Li Yanzong not only moves but also looks more like his cousin.

"cousin……"

Wang Yuyan murmured to herself, clenched her jade hands into a ball, and suddenly her body twisted and struggled.

"Yu Yan, what did you say?" Duan Yu tightened his hand to prevent her from struggling.

Wang Yuyan stared at Murong Fu in a daze, her eyes flickered, seeming to be puzzled, puzzled, astonished.

After hearing Duan Yu's question, she opened her mouth, hesitated, and whispered, "I didn't say anything."

Seeing her like this, Duan Yu knew that she had recognized Murong Fu.

"This man's martial arts are very good, and it is difficult for everyone in the Beggar Clan to take him down. Let me kill him!"

Duan Yu raised his left hand and pressed his index finger in the air.

"Chi!" There was a slight whistle, and the invisible sword energy shot towards Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was frequently beaten severely by the Six Meridians Divine Sword. When he saw Duan Yu raising his finger, he panicked.

He quickly turned around and took a step sideways to avoid the sword energy.

With a sound of "poof", a small hole appeared in the ground, the size of a finger, and went into the soil three feet deep.

Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu, her eyes met with his, and she looked at him dreamily.

Murong Fu glanced at her and seemed to frown.

Seeing that Duan Yu had murderous intentions, he panicked, and retreated resolutely without thinking about anything else.

Glancing at Murong Fu from a distance, Duan Yu was ridiculed.

He habitually raised his middle finger.

Seeing Duan Yu use the powerful Zhongchong Sword, Wang Yuyan hurriedly advised: "Duan Yu, don't shoot!"

"Don't cum! Don't cum!"

"Please don't cum!"

She shouted loudly in Duan Yu's ear, her voice gentle and a little urgent, her hands just holding the corners of Duan Yu's clothes.

Duan Yu was stunned for a moment, but finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated.

The sword is pointed out in the center, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.

"clang!"

It was a familiar scene, Murong Fu took off his sword, his iron helmet flew away, his hair was disheveled, and he looked miserable.

"don't want."

Wang Yuyan pursed her red lips tightly, a deep feeling of powerlessness rising in her heart.

(End of this chapter)