Chapter 47 The Divine Power of Six Meridians

The Beggar Clan disciples who were watching the whole process were still cheering at first.

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

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.

"What kind of martial arts is so powerful?" A disciple of the Beggar Clan smacked his tongue.

Many Beggar Clan disciples came to their senses and started discussing.

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

"I've seen Yiyangzhi before, but it's not so outrageous!"

"Master Duan is not using the Yi Yang Finger, but the Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

An old voice said.

"Six Meridians Divine Sword?!"

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 flat and does not hold the position of helmsman.

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

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

Then he noticed the eyes around him, and he panicked and quickly 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 stroked his beard and sighed, shaking his head.

Only then did everyone remember that Duan Yu knew both stunts!

At this time, Duan Yu had almost been 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 and performed the cassock magic technique, hiding the power of magic, and set off a strong wind that swept all Xixia masters together.

Then absorb it while it's hot.

After finishing the job, he was floating like the wind, very fast, and arrived in front of Wang Yuyan in the blink of an eye.

With a wave of his hand, Helian Tieshu's body was sucked over.

"Yu Yan, search to see if there is any 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.

When I uncorked the bottle, a stench suddenly floated to my nose, which was pungent and unpleasant.

"Ouch, it stinks!" Wang Yuyan fanned her little hands, frowned her eyebrows, and hurriedly covered her 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 person who liked her, and brought a porcelain bottle to his nose.

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

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

After that, he returned to 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, feeling depressed and not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly, her expression changed.

I felt eyes piercing me from afar.

Turning around, he vaguely saw a familiar figure.

"I must have seen it wrong."

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

I must have thought about my cousin so much that I was in a daze.

"Huh?"

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, and he looked 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 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 up and started mobilizing the Beggar Clan's manpower to besiege the remaining Xixia Yipintang masters.

"Yes!" Everyone in the Beggar Clan shouted in response and gathered around him holding bamboo sticks.

Each and every one of them was filled with anger and wanted to kill all the people in Xixia Yipintang.

The Beggar Gang went south this time 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.

Unexpectedly, I met Duan Yu here again!

I almost got recognized by my cousin!

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

The sword-like light swept over him, and his moves were extremely subtle, cruel and poisonous.

The surrounding elders of the Beggar Clan were astonished: "I used seventeen sword techniques in one go. I didn't expect that there was such a master in Xixia Yipintang!"

"Li Yanzong, stop struggling!"

Duan Yu spoke with a smile and a leisurely expression. He took a step and instantly appeared on Murong Fu's right side.

Murong Fu was shocked, Duan's speed was really outrageous!

Seeing his cousin being hugged by Duan Yu again, he felt so jealous that he wished he could chop off Duan Yu's head with a knife.

Stepping lightly on the waves, holding his sister in his arms, Duan Yu walked as light as the wind, avoiding the violent wind of swords.

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

She was extremely familiar with Murong Fu.

This Xixia master named Li Yanzong not only looks more like his cousin in every move, but also in his eyes.

"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.
To be continued...