The Heavens: Starting from the Flowing Gold

"I wonder what hatred you have against my Duan family, and why you imprisoned my nephew?"

Duan Zhengming walked up to Duan Yanqing and asked.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Duan Zhengming."

Duan Zhengming was also on high alert when answering. The man's lips did not move when he spoke. He was actually using ventriloquism, a secret technique that only people with profound internal strength can perform.

Duan Yanqing was neither sad nor happy, "So it was Emperor Baoding in person, but you are not qualified to rescue Duan Yu today."

Duan Zhengming didn't plan to say more since the conversation was not going well. "Forgive me for being rude."

He stretched out his finger and used the Yang Finger Technique without any pause.

Duan Zhengming did this to see if the man in green shirt really possessed the Duan family's unique skill, One Yang Finger.

Duan Yanqing used the black iron staff to perform the One Yang Finger. The strength of his internal energy and finger power was so great that Duan Zhengming couldn't believe it. The two finger forces collided in mid-air, and it was Duan Zhengming who fell into a disadvantage.

"Who...are you?"

The only people who could practice One Finger Zen to such a level were from the Duan family, who were even better than him in mastering One Finger Zen.

Duan Yanqing only whispered back, but Duan Zhengming's face changed drastically. "Senior, I have no children, and Duan Yu is the only one in the Duan family who can take on the responsibility of the country. If you are really such a person, you should know that Duan Yu must not be allowed to make mistakes."

"Humph, if you become a monk and worship me as your master, and let me become the emperor of Dali, I can pass the throne to Duan Yu after a hundred years. Then I will release Duan Yu immediately.

Emperor Baoding, are you willing?

Regardless of whether Duan Yanqing's identity is true, even if he really becomes the emperor of Dali given his current appearance, it would damage the national prestige. How could he do that?

"I'm sorry that I can't agree to your request."

"Then please go back. With your martial arts skills, it is very difficult to defeat me. Even if you can defeat me, I can kill this kid with just one palm strike. No matter how powerful you are, you can't save him."

Duan Zhengming knew this. Duan Yanqing's martial arts were not weak. If his legs were not disabled, he would probably not be his opponent. Even if he could win, what could it matter? Duan Yu, who had never learned martial arts, would die with just one palm.

"Senior, I am here to learn from you."

Gu Yi jumped out, still holding the long sword that had been dented by Duan Yanqing.

Duan Yanqing looked at Gu Yi who suddenly jumped out, and saw that his breath was calm and unimpeded. He was immediately shocked and asked, "You were hit by my One Finger Yang. With your internal strength, even if you are not dead, you should rest in bed now."

“I’m really sorry. I’m physically strong and my wound healing ability is much better than others. Besides, I said last time that I want to come back and learn from you.

I can’t let you wait too long, or you’ll die for no reason, and I won’t be able to avenge you.”

Finally, Gu Yi's tone became cold.

No one had ever made him as embarrassed as he was last time, and he had to take revenge.

"You barely managed to escape before by relying on your Qinggong skills. Are you here to die again today?"

Duan Yanqing didn't want to get entangled with Gu Yi any more, as he had to deal with Duan Zhengming now.

"I have made great progress in my martial arts these past few days, so I came here to ask you for some advice."

Gu Yi stepped forward with his sword in hand without saying anything. Duan Yanqing was not a man with a bad temper. "Duan Zhengming, if you want to come with me, I will help you."

"Senior, you are joking. The Duan family still follows the rules of the martial arts world. How can it affect the fairness of the game?"

Duan Zhengming took a few steps back, wanting to see what Gu Yi was like and whether he could take the opportunity to rescue Duan Yu.

"Humph!"

Duan Yanqing snorted coldly, and pointed the black iron staff at Gu Yi. Gu Yi did not dodge or avoid, and just wanted to test his internal strength now. The tip of the sword pierced the black iron staff accurately and hit it.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you still dare to compete with me in internal strength. You are still far behind." Duan Yanqing did not expect that Gu Yi would choose to do this. The day before yesterday, Gu Yi's internal strength was far behind his. He only dared to fight with him with his lightning-fast swordsmanship, and did not even dare to attack him head-on.

"Have you ever heard that when a scholar has been away for three days, he should be treated with new eyes.

Pride and complacency can easily capsize."

Duan Yanqing stopped using ventriloquism, and his internal energy surged into the black iron staff.

Holding the sword, Gu Yi also felt this powerful internal force trying to rush into his body and cause devastating damage.

It’s a pity that he is not the same person he was the day before.

Now he possesses the internal strength of Yue Laosan, Yun Zhonghe and Zhong Wanchou. Even if it is transformed into his own internal strength, it will take several decades. He doesn't have to worry about Duan Yanqing at all.

The huge internal energy in his body also surged out, directly colliding with the internal energy in Duan Yanqing's body, presenting a confrontational posture.

Feeling this situation, Duan Yanqing was shocked, and even his long-stiffened face showed a slight change.

How could this kid's internal strength be so strong?

Duan Zhengming was also extremely shocked. He had never expected that this young man's internal strength would be so strong. Even an outsider like him could feel the internal strength of the two of them constantly expanding.

But there is no time to think so much now. Isn’t it the best opportunity to take advantage of the fact that Duan Yanqing is competing with Gu Yi in internal strength at this moment?

Using his Qinggong skills, he quickly ran towards the door.

Duan Yanqing wanted to stop Duan Zhengming, but he couldn't get away. The internal force transmitted from the sword forced him to deal with it with all his strength. If he withdrew his internal force rashly, he would definitely be injured by the sword energy. At that time, let alone killing Duan Yu, it would be good enough if he was not killed by the kid in front of him.

Duan Zhengming was no longer blocked and easily rescued Duan Yu from the room.
However, Duan Yu’s condition was extremely bad now. His face was purple and his lips were black. He was almost on the verge of death, with only a thread of breath left.

Duan Yanqing, however, suddenly released his internal energy, not worrying about the consumption of internal energy at all, and forcibly broke free from Gu Yi's entanglement.

He jumped to the side and burst into laughter. "Duan Zhengming, even if you rescued Duan Yu, what can you do? I have already poisoned him. Within a day, I guarantee that he will die. From now on, your Duan family will have no successor.

Hahaha! "

Duan Yanqing glanced at Gu Yi, then ran outside with the black iron staff. Although he had no legs, his speed was not very slow. However, it was not impossible for Gu Yi to catch up with him.

When it comes to light Kung Fu, there is no rival in this world.

Duan Zhengming held Duan Yu in his arms, and when he saw Duan Yu's pulse, his brows immediately frowned, which was even more serious than what Duan Yanqing said.

In three hours at most, the poison will penetrate deeply into the internal organs. Even if rescue is possible, the root of the disease will remain.

Duan Zhengming also helped Duan Yu sit down on the spot, and sat behind him, using his palms to exert internal force to help Duan Yu suppress the poison.

Others also came over.

"I know medical skills, let me take a look."

Gu Yi did not choose to chase Duan Yanqing. He was not completely sure that he could kill Duan Yanqing, so it was better to stay and check on Duan Yu's condition.

Hearing this, Dao Baifeng immediately pushed away Duan Zhengchun who was standing in front of Gu Yi, "Master, please take a look at Yu'er."

In a moment of urgency, he pulled Gu Yi's arm and came to Duan Yu.

Duan Zhengchun, who was pushed away again, had a flash of anger in his eyes, but he didn't have time to be angry. He looked at Duan Yu nervously.

He only has one son, Duan Yu, and he cannot afford to lose him. (End of this chapter)