An hour later.

Qiao Feng is back.

His expression was serious and lost.

"Brother Qiao"

A'Zhu stepped forward and comforted her softly.

Duan Yu knew that Xiao Yuanshan and his father and son knew each other.

These things were so unbelievable and abrupt when told at once that Qiao Feng found it difficult to digest them for a while.

"Brother Xian, how did you know about this?"

Duan Yu smiled and replied that he was proficient in the art of divination and had his own secret method. It was not difficult to judge people's past and future.

"Brother Qiao, Gang Leader Duan does have this ability."

A'Zhu told her one by one what happened when Duan Yu told her fortune.

She has half a longevity lock and the word "DUAN" on her shoulder, which basically proves that Duan Yu is right, but A'Zhu has never had the courage to recognize her.

Qiao Feng was quite surprised after hearing this, but did not comment.

At this moment, he was half-convinced and his mind was in confusion.

"Brother Feng, I have to go back to Dali, so I won't disturb you anymore."

Duan Yu's goal had been achieved and he left directly.

People's destiny is in their own hands, relying on others is always wrong.

He believed that with Qiao Feng's ability, he would also find out and come out soon.

Duan Yu killed Kang Min with a palm and said so much in Juxian Village.

It's nothing more than trying to change Qiao Feng's script to prevent him from killing A'Zhu with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

This palm strike caused the biggest tragedy in the entire Tian Long Ba Bu.

Qiao Feng lived a life of love, righteousness, and loyalty. He was a great hero whose ideological realm transcended national boundaries and nations.

Such a character is perfect, and Duan Yu cannot bear to suffer all the misery for him.

The sun sets in the west.

The matter at Juxian Village has come to an end.

The heroes dispersed.

These martial arts people have big mouths.

In the next period of time, I am afraid that the whole world will spread about the battle in Juxian Village.

The name of Beggar Clan Duan Yu will once again be heard throughout the martial arts world.

Because Duan Yu’s explosion in Juxian Village was too big.

The one with the greatest pressure is Shaolin.

Many good people have already set off to Shaolin to seek confirmation from Abbot Xuanci on this matter.

Duan Yu ignored all this, bid farewell to Qiao Feng, and set off for Dali.

He set out alone, flying with his sword.

[Name: Duan Yu]

[Age: 19 years old]

[Identity: Prince of Dali]

[Cultivation: Ninth Level of Qi Refining]

[Martial Arts: Beiming Divine Kung Fu, Lingbo Weibu, Yiyang Finger, Six Meridians Divine Sword, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Flame Knife, Flower Finger, Wuxiang Jie Finger, Duoluo Ye Finger, Kasaya Demon Subduing Kung Fu,

Dragon City Sword Technique, Flying on Clouds and Flying Flowers, The Universe in Your Sleeves, Shaolin Arhat Fist]

[Balance of handsomeness value: 2600]

Duan Yu honestly didn't expect that Xingzilin could earn so much experience from fighting against Juxian Village.

Except for the 500 points gained from slapping Murong Fu in the face, the rest are the profits generated by appearing as a saint in front of his own people.

"It's better to have more people! Show off and experience the waves!"

Duan Yu secretly rejoiced, looking forward to the martial arts competition in two months' time.

As a grand ceremony in the world of martial arts, the martial arts tournament's influence in the martial arts world is comparable to that of the Olympic Games in later generations.

At that time, all the heroes from all over the world will gather together, and there will definitely be a lot of experience!

Opening the system mall, Duan Yu spent a thousand handsomeness points to exchange for a Foundation Building Pill.

He also exchanged various elixirs for foundation building.

He was going to find a deserted place and attack the foundation.

Dali City.

The city was crowded with people and bustling.

There have been no major wars in Dali all year round. Although it is a remote place, it has plenty of food and clothing.

In a two-story restaurant at the street entrance.

Several martial arts figures, all wearing swords, were chatting together.

"Uncle Rong, I heard that our eldest son of Dali is actually a very good master!"

Qian Guanghao spoke to a frail old man beside him.

He is a disciple of Zuo Zimu, the leader of the Wuliang Sword Sect, and he has some influence among the younger generation of Dali Kingdom.

"Haha, I also heard it from my friends in the Central Plains martial arts community, but I don't know whether it's true or not..."

The old man named Rong stroked his beard and smiled, and had a good impression of Duan Yu.

The last time the Shennong Gang attacked Wuliang Mountain, Duan Yu and the four guards arrived, which indirectly quelled the dispute between the two factions.

Later, Sikong Xuan of the Shennong Gang was punished by the special envoy of Lingjiu Palace for his incompetence in doing things, and he was so frightened that he jumped off a cliff and committed suicide.

The Shennong Gang has since been destroyed.

The Wuliang Sword Sect was intimidated by the power of the Lingjiu Palace. If they couldn't defeat it, they joined and chose to join the Tianshan Lingjiu Palace.

The two sects of the Wuliang Sword Sect, the East and the West, merged into one and became the "Wuliang Cave", which was one of the thirty-six cave masters under the Lingjiu Palace of Piaomiao Peak.

Qian Guanghao said with a smile: "Dali's Duan family has always been a martial arts family. The Duan family's one-yang finger is amazingly powerful and famous all over the world. There is also such a genius as Duan Shizi, who has learned the unique skills of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, which shocked the martial arts community in the Central Plains."

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Rong Zijuan nodded: "Our prince has a kind and easy-going temperament. If he becomes the emperor, it will be a blessing for us in Dali. As for the strength of martial arts, it is secondary. Why do we need to do it ourselves after becoming the emperor?"

"Uncle Master, what you said is wrong!" Qian Guanghao said with a serious face: "How can a man walk in the martial arts world with poor martial arts skills?"

"If Prince Duan's martial arts were weak, how could he have eliminated the Xixia Yipintang in Wuxi Xingzi Forest and become the leader of the Beggar Clan?"

Speaking of the battle of Xingzilin, Duan Yu killed the Xixia general and was invincible, Qian Guanghao's face was full of excitement.

"Yes, yes, everything you said is right." Rong Ziju smiled, stroking his beard, with a calm look on his face, and glanced at his nephew.

I was so excited when I heard Prince Duan.

Sure enough, young people are far behind in cultivating their Qi!

In the private room on the second floor.

Duan Yu smiled slightly when he heard the two people talking outside Wuliangdong.

Along the way, he kept hearing people praising him, and he had become numb.

"Brother Zhu San, do you want to learn Yi Yang Finger?" Duan Yu looked at Zhu Danchen opposite with a smile.

Halfway through the journey, Duan Yu caught up with the four guards who had returned to Dali early.

"Your Majesty, you are joking!"

Zhu Danchen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I am not a descendant of the Duan family, how can I learn Yiyang Finger?"

Glancing at the four great guards of Chu, Gu, Fu and Zhu, Duan Yu said: "Rules are dead, people are alive. If you don't have any objections, I can accept you four as disciples, so that I can teach you Yiyangzhi."

Already."

"this"

Zhu Danchen and the others have nothing to do with recruiting disciples.

I am a retainer of the Duan family, so if I can become Duan Yu's sect, it will elevate my status.

In martial arts, age is not a problem.
To be continued...