Duan Yu didn't need his name Ah. I saw that the peach blossom formation was full of yin and yang, the universe was inverted, and there were paths in the south, west and north. If I broke through, I would definitely have to go further and worse. However, this is not a problem for Duan Yu, Duan Yu's spiritual consciousness is protected by a small world, and all the illusion arrays and illusions are invalid for him. Duan Yu used his spiritual consciousness to sweep him. He was already calculating in his heart. He smiled slightly and said loudly: Although this flower formation is wonderful, it is a dead formation. I am afraid it will be a little worse to stop it with this!
After saying that, he ran straight into the flower formation and saw Duan Yu swaying east and west among the flowers, and disappeared in an instant Duan Yu walked towards the island in a twists and turns. Sometimes the path was broken, Duan Yu knew that this was a trick. He ignored whether the road in front of him was open, and he turned around for a few turns. As expected, the more he walked, the more he became, the more he became clearer.
Duan Yu walked faster and faster. As he turned, a white flower cluster suddenly appeared in front of him, stacked up. Under the moonlight, it looked like a small lake made of white flowers. Among the white flowers, Duan Yu walked towards the raised high place. It turned out to be a stone tomb. The tombstone in front of the grave was engraved with the tombstone of Feng's incense. Eleven large fields Duan Yu thought: This must be Rong'er's mother. Since she is here to propose marriage, her future mother-in-law still has to pay a visit.
Duan Yu knelt down in front of the grave and bowed respectfully four times in a respectful manner.
After that, Duan Yu entered the bushes again, and walked for a while, and turned over a hill. A large grassland appeared in front of him. To the north of the grassland was a row of bamboo forests. Duan Yu knew that there must be a kick in the bamboo forest. He immediately flashed into the east forest, then turned north, rushed to the edge of the bamboo forest, listened sideways, and then let out light steps, and walked between the green bamboos and went into the bamboo forest. There was a pavilion made of bamboo branches in the bamboo forest. The banner on the pavilion was clearly seen in the sunlight. It was the three words Jicui Pavilion, with couplets hanging on both sides, which were flying magic swords in the peach blossom shadow, and the blue sea tide was pressing the jade flute. The two sentences were placed in the pavilion. The bamboo table and bamboo chairs were all for many years. They were moistened. There were light yellow lights under the moonlight. There were two big pine trees alongside each other. The branches were twisted and coiled. I am afraid that it has been hundreds of years of ancient trees, green bamboos, extremely quiet.
I saw Huang Yaoshi sitting on a bamboo chair in the hall, holding the Nine Yin Scriptures in his hand, as if he was guessing the artistic conception of it. Huang Rong, who had not seen for a long time, stood beside Huang Yaoshi waiting for Duan Yu to enter Jicui Pavilion. Huang Yaoshi put down the Nine Yin Scriptures and said to Duan Yu: Boy, I didn't expect that you are also proficient in Qimen numerology and could actually come here.
Duan Yu smiled evilly. Huang Rong, who was beside Huang Yaoshi, suddenly shouted: Brother Duan!
He ran towards Duan Yu, threw himself into his arms, hugged his neck, and laughed and danced Huang Rong said with a smile: Dad, why are you making things difficult for Brother Duan?
That kid is so capable, can he still need me to bring him in?
Huang Yaoshi Dao Duan Yu stepped forward and bowed: I’ll pay homage to Master Huangdao!
Everyone chatted for a while, Duan Yu took out the "Shen Zhao Sutra" written before going to the island and handed it to Huang Yaoshi (I have learned it anyway) and said with a smile: Father-in-law, this is my son-in-law's filial piety to you!
Huang Yaoshi took it and flipped it out casually. With his martial arts knowledge, he naturally knew that this skill was not inferior to the Nine Yin Scriptures. He saw that it was getting late, so he went back and carefully studied the "Shen Zhao Sutra". He also saw that Duan Yu was exhausted all the way, so he asked Huang Rong to take Duan Yu to rest and talk about it tomorrow.
Duan Yu slept until midnight, and was dreaming of watching the sunrise with Huang Rong on Peach Blossom Island. Huang Rong sang a song in a low voice. Suddenly, someone was playing the flute and slapped. When he woke up, the sound of the flute was lingering in his ears. He calmed down and looked out the window. He saw the bright moon in the sky, and the fragrance of flowers and herbs became stronger in the night. The sound of the flute came from afar, but it was not a dream.
Duan Yu's heart moved and knew that this was "Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong started fighting again." Thinking of this, he hurriedly got up and walked towards the sound of the flute, and walked into the bushes. After walking for a while, the tone of the flute changed, as if they were smiling and low, Duan Yu's heart was filled with softness, and only the sound of the flute gradually became rapid, as if it was urging people to dance. Duan Yu listened again, thinking: The tide of the blue sea is indeed extraordinary!
At Duan Yu's realm, he was no longer invaded by external evil and his mind was calm. Moreover, his Taoist demon was originally the ancestor of spiritual attacks, so the blue sea tide song was only like the waves in the sea and the wind on the treetops. Although the blue sea tide song was powerful, it had no effect on him.
In the darkness, Duan Yu suddenly saw a pair of bright eyes with bright eyes two feet away in front of him, and heard a burst of breathing sound in front of him, but the sound was a human breath. This is the old naughty boy Zhou Botong!
Duan Yu thought to himself that the sound of the flute was floating at this time, and the lingering was like a woman sighing, moaning, and soft and gentle. Duan Yu didn't care if he heard it, but the person opposite was getting more and more anxious. He heard his breathing sound, and he was trying his best to resist the temptation of the flute sound.
Duan Yu secretly sympathized with Zhou Botong. Thinking that since he recognized Wang Chongyang as a cheap master, it would be better not to care about Ah, he used his skills to interrupt the flute and shouted. Master Huangdao, as the head of Quanzhen Sect, Zhou Botong is also my uncle this time. No matter how bad it is, and you have already obtained the entire Nine Yin True Sutra, but your wish is not necessary, so you don’t have to sleep with Zhou Botong anymore. Hum!
Seeing Duan Yu say this, Huang Yaoshi didn't say much and left with a secret hum. Duan Yu heard the hum and knew that Huang Yaoshi had already left. He only heard Zhou Botong's panting gradually slowed down and his breathing gradually became even.
Duan Yu slowly walked over to the place with dense flowers and trees. Although there was a bright moon in the sky, the moonlight was blocked by the branches and leaves, and could not penetrate. He walked to a few feet away from Zhou Botong, and then he could vaguely see his face. When Duan Yu saw him, he was shocked. He saw that the old naughty boy had long hair, hanging straight to the ground, with long eyebrows and long beards, and his nose and mouth were covered. At this time, the setting sun shone down from the flower trees, reflecting his hair, covered with flowers and shadows, and his hair was pale and not completely white. I just don’t know how many years he hasn’t shaved, just like wild turtle ground is very scary. Grandma, this is not a savage! Are all savages much better than him?
The old naughty boy woke up and suddenly saw a handsome boy appearing in front of him. He was extremely happy. It was the first time he had seen someone outside Taohua Island for so many years. And it looked much more fun than the mute deaf people on Taohua Island.
The old naughty boy was wearing a grimace and jumped out at him. Ah, little brother, you are the one in the daytime! Hahaha! Finally someone came to relieve the old naughty boy from the Taohua Island. The deaf and mute don't care about me at all. Ah Hahahahahahaha. After saying that, he put his hands on his waist and laughed. It seemed that he suddenly picked up five million lottery tickets on the ground.
By the way, by the way, little brother, who are you? How could you come to Peach Blossom Island? Oh! I know, you are here to find Huang Laoxie's precious daughter, anyway, I'm not here to find Huang Laoxie's ice cube. I'm so smart...
Watching the old naughty boy jumping around him and chatting, his mouth was ridiculous, just like a child playing with others, Duan Yu suddenly felt that his mood had improved.
Although I know that the old naughty boy is still the uncle of the new leader of Quanzhen Sect, I also know that the old naughty boy can't talk about his seniority and cannot treat it with common sense at all.
He sat on the ground and said, "Are you the ancestor of the old naughty boy Zhou Botong's Quanzhen Sect, the junior brother of the world's No. 1 Wang Chongyang?"
Ah Haha... Yes, I'm the old naughty boy Zhou Botong. Now you know me, tell me what your name is? Otherwise, how can we play Ah later
The old naughty boy looked special, as if he was annoyed and laughed, and kept asking Duan Yu.
My name is Duan Yu, but you said you are an old naughty boy. You just heard that the old naughty boy is very skilled in martial arts, so I want to fight with you
Duan Yu saw this future world's number one master and started to itch. Huang Yaoshi couldn't do it. Ouyang Feng fought to the death. Since he entered the innate stage, he has not yet competed with the same-level master.
Good Ah, good Ah, fight, fight, old naughty boy likes to play fights the most
The old naughty boy was very happy. Just ask the Legend of the Condor Heroes fans what they like the most. What about playing? Fighting. The old naughty boy has already attacked him without waiting for Duan Yu to reply.
Seeing that he attacked, Duan Yu didn't say anything, and he beat him out with one move, Kang Long, among the eighteen palms of the dragon, with regrets.
Wow!
The old naughty boy Yi blocked his palm and shouted, jumped to the side and shouted: Little brother, how could you be the old beggar's eighteen dragon-subduing palms? Are you his apprentice Ah?
How could I be his apprentice? Stop talking nonsense, fight first! You will be more surprised the more you fight.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped up from the ground with a move in Wang Chongyang's innate skills. Juyang opened fire in front of the old naughty boy's chest and shot out the unique internal force of the innate skills. Ah! It's the innate skills, how could you get my senior brother's martial arts?
The old naughty boy had heard Duan Yu say that he would be more and more surprised as he beat him, but he still looked disbelief, but now his chin is almost falling off.
Haha, I've said it all and said it
The old naughty boy is addicted to martial arts and is crazy about his martial arts. No one has ever experienced a move with him for more than ten years. Now, seeing Duan Yu's internal strength is no less than that of himself, I heard him say this, and I don't care about Duan Yu's martial arts for the time being. I also happily saw Lie, and quickly used a Kongming fist to face Duan Yu's single palm.
In this fight between the two, one is fierce and feminine but hard to defend. The other is long beard and long hair flying around, but the moves are like illusions and real. The force produced by occasional head-on collisions will cause the peach blossom trees around the ground to be destroyed by the two.
Duan Yu's heart-urging palm, Nine Yin White Bone Claws, and even the Dugu Nine Swords used instead of swords to make the old naughty boy exclaimed wonderful
The old naughty boy may have not fought with him for a long time, and he also used all his unique skills in terms of quality. Although he was not as good as Duan Yu, he was more skilled than Duan Yu for a while and they fought no matter how close they were.
Unfortunately, the old naughty boy didn't know how to use the trick of fighting with his hands to turn one into two, and he had not learned the Nine Yin Scriptures. Otherwise, Duan Yu's strength to be suppressed to the initial level of the innate level may really not be able to resist.
The two of them had excited colors flashed in their eyes, and the fight became more and more intense, and they seemed to collide like ** and blow down the surrounding peach blossom trees with force.
After saying that, he ran straight into the flower formation and saw Duan Yu swaying east and west among the flowers, and disappeared in an instant Duan Yu walked towards the island in a twists and turns. Sometimes the path was broken, Duan Yu knew that this was a trick. He ignored whether the road in front of him was open, and he turned around for a few turns. As expected, the more he walked, the more he became, the more he became clearer.
Duan Yu walked faster and faster. As he turned, a white flower cluster suddenly appeared in front of him, stacked up. Under the moonlight, it looked like a small lake made of white flowers. Among the white flowers, Duan Yu walked towards the raised high place. It turned out to be a stone tomb. The tombstone in front of the grave was engraved with the tombstone of Feng's incense. Eleven large fields Duan Yu thought: This must be Rong'er's mother. Since she is here to propose marriage, her future mother-in-law still has to pay a visit.
Duan Yu knelt down in front of the grave and bowed respectfully four times in a respectful manner.
After that, Duan Yu entered the bushes again, and walked for a while, and turned over a hill. A large grassland appeared in front of him. To the north of the grassland was a row of bamboo forests. Duan Yu knew that there must be a kick in the bamboo forest. He immediately flashed into the east forest, then turned north, rushed to the edge of the bamboo forest, listened sideways, and then let out light steps, and walked between the green bamboos and went into the bamboo forest. There was a pavilion made of bamboo branches in the bamboo forest. The banner on the pavilion was clearly seen in the sunlight. It was the three words Jicui Pavilion, with couplets hanging on both sides, which were flying magic swords in the peach blossom shadow, and the blue sea tide was pressing the jade flute. The two sentences were placed in the pavilion. The bamboo table and bamboo chairs were all for many years. They were moistened. There were light yellow lights under the moonlight. There were two big pine trees alongside each other. The branches were twisted and coiled. I am afraid that it has been hundreds of years of ancient trees, green bamboos, extremely quiet.
I saw Huang Yaoshi sitting on a bamboo chair in the hall, holding the Nine Yin Scriptures in his hand, as if he was guessing the artistic conception of it. Huang Rong, who had not seen for a long time, stood beside Huang Yaoshi waiting for Duan Yu to enter Jicui Pavilion. Huang Yaoshi put down the Nine Yin Scriptures and said to Duan Yu: Boy, I didn't expect that you are also proficient in Qimen numerology and could actually come here.
Duan Yu smiled evilly. Huang Rong, who was beside Huang Yaoshi, suddenly shouted: Brother Duan!
He ran towards Duan Yu, threw himself into his arms, hugged his neck, and laughed and danced Huang Rong said with a smile: Dad, why are you making things difficult for Brother Duan?
That kid is so capable, can he still need me to bring him in?
Huang Yaoshi Dao Duan Yu stepped forward and bowed: I’ll pay homage to Master Huangdao!
Everyone chatted for a while, Duan Yu took out the "Shen Zhao Sutra" written before going to the island and handed it to Huang Yaoshi (I have learned it anyway) and said with a smile: Father-in-law, this is my son-in-law's filial piety to you!
Huang Yaoshi took it and flipped it out casually. With his martial arts knowledge, he naturally knew that this skill was not inferior to the Nine Yin Scriptures. He saw that it was getting late, so he went back and carefully studied the "Shen Zhao Sutra". He also saw that Duan Yu was exhausted all the way, so he asked Huang Rong to take Duan Yu to rest and talk about it tomorrow.
Duan Yu slept until midnight, and was dreaming of watching the sunrise with Huang Rong on Peach Blossom Island. Huang Rong sang a song in a low voice. Suddenly, someone was playing the flute and slapped. When he woke up, the sound of the flute was lingering in his ears. He calmed down and looked out the window. He saw the bright moon in the sky, and the fragrance of flowers and herbs became stronger in the night. The sound of the flute came from afar, but it was not a dream.
Duan Yu's heart moved and knew that this was "Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong started fighting again." Thinking of this, he hurriedly got up and walked towards the sound of the flute, and walked into the bushes. After walking for a while, the tone of the flute changed, as if they were smiling and low, Duan Yu's heart was filled with softness, and only the sound of the flute gradually became rapid, as if it was urging people to dance. Duan Yu listened again, thinking: The tide of the blue sea is indeed extraordinary!
At Duan Yu's realm, he was no longer invaded by external evil and his mind was calm. Moreover, his Taoist demon was originally the ancestor of spiritual attacks, so the blue sea tide song was only like the waves in the sea and the wind on the treetops. Although the blue sea tide song was powerful, it had no effect on him.
In the darkness, Duan Yu suddenly saw a pair of bright eyes with bright eyes two feet away in front of him, and heard a burst of breathing sound in front of him, but the sound was a human breath. This is the old naughty boy Zhou Botong!
Duan Yu thought to himself that the sound of the flute was floating at this time, and the lingering was like a woman sighing, moaning, and soft and gentle. Duan Yu didn't care if he heard it, but the person opposite was getting more and more anxious. He heard his breathing sound, and he was trying his best to resist the temptation of the flute sound.
Duan Yu secretly sympathized with Zhou Botong. Thinking that since he recognized Wang Chongyang as a cheap master, it would be better not to care about Ah, he used his skills to interrupt the flute and shouted. Master Huangdao, as the head of Quanzhen Sect, Zhou Botong is also my uncle this time. No matter how bad it is, and you have already obtained the entire Nine Yin True Sutra, but your wish is not necessary, so you don’t have to sleep with Zhou Botong anymore. Hum!
Seeing Duan Yu say this, Huang Yaoshi didn't say much and left with a secret hum. Duan Yu heard the hum and knew that Huang Yaoshi had already left. He only heard Zhou Botong's panting gradually slowed down and his breathing gradually became even.
Duan Yu slowly walked over to the place with dense flowers and trees. Although there was a bright moon in the sky, the moonlight was blocked by the branches and leaves, and could not penetrate. He walked to a few feet away from Zhou Botong, and then he could vaguely see his face. When Duan Yu saw him, he was shocked. He saw that the old naughty boy had long hair, hanging straight to the ground, with long eyebrows and long beards, and his nose and mouth were covered. At this time, the setting sun shone down from the flower trees, reflecting his hair, covered with flowers and shadows, and his hair was pale and not completely white. I just don’t know how many years he hasn’t shaved, just like wild turtle ground is very scary. Grandma, this is not a savage! Are all savages much better than him?
The old naughty boy woke up and suddenly saw a handsome boy appearing in front of him. He was extremely happy. It was the first time he had seen someone outside Taohua Island for so many years. And it looked much more fun than the mute deaf people on Taohua Island.
The old naughty boy was wearing a grimace and jumped out at him. Ah, little brother, you are the one in the daytime! Hahaha! Finally someone came to relieve the old naughty boy from the Taohua Island. The deaf and mute don't care about me at all. Ah Hahahahahahaha. After saying that, he put his hands on his waist and laughed. It seemed that he suddenly picked up five million lottery tickets on the ground.
By the way, by the way, little brother, who are you? How could you come to Peach Blossom Island? Oh! I know, you are here to find Huang Laoxie's precious daughter, anyway, I'm not here to find Huang Laoxie's ice cube. I'm so smart...
Watching the old naughty boy jumping around him and chatting, his mouth was ridiculous, just like a child playing with others, Duan Yu suddenly felt that his mood had improved.
Although I know that the old naughty boy is still the uncle of the new leader of Quanzhen Sect, I also know that the old naughty boy can't talk about his seniority and cannot treat it with common sense at all.
He sat on the ground and said, "Are you the ancestor of the old naughty boy Zhou Botong's Quanzhen Sect, the junior brother of the world's No. 1 Wang Chongyang?"
Ah Haha... Yes, I'm the old naughty boy Zhou Botong. Now you know me, tell me what your name is? Otherwise, how can we play Ah later
The old naughty boy looked special, as if he was annoyed and laughed, and kept asking Duan Yu.
My name is Duan Yu, but you said you are an old naughty boy. You just heard that the old naughty boy is very skilled in martial arts, so I want to fight with you
Duan Yu saw this future world's number one master and started to itch. Huang Yaoshi couldn't do it. Ouyang Feng fought to the death. Since he entered the innate stage, he has not yet competed with the same-level master.
Good Ah, good Ah, fight, fight, old naughty boy likes to play fights the most
The old naughty boy was very happy. Just ask the Legend of the Condor Heroes fans what they like the most. What about playing? Fighting. The old naughty boy has already attacked him without waiting for Duan Yu to reply.
Seeing that he attacked, Duan Yu didn't say anything, and he beat him out with one move, Kang Long, among the eighteen palms of the dragon, with regrets.
Wow!
The old naughty boy Yi blocked his palm and shouted, jumped to the side and shouted: Little brother, how could you be the old beggar's eighteen dragon-subduing palms? Are you his apprentice Ah?
How could I be his apprentice? Stop talking nonsense, fight first! You will be more surprised the more you fight.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped up from the ground with a move in Wang Chongyang's innate skills. Juyang opened fire in front of the old naughty boy's chest and shot out the unique internal force of the innate skills. Ah! It's the innate skills, how could you get my senior brother's martial arts?
The old naughty boy had heard Duan Yu say that he would be more and more surprised as he beat him, but he still looked disbelief, but now his chin is almost falling off.
Haha, I've said it all and said it
The old naughty boy is addicted to martial arts and is crazy about his martial arts. No one has ever experienced a move with him for more than ten years. Now, seeing Duan Yu's internal strength is no less than that of himself, I heard him say this, and I don't care about Duan Yu's martial arts for the time being. I also happily saw Lie, and quickly used a Kongming fist to face Duan Yu's single palm.
In this fight between the two, one is fierce and feminine but hard to defend. The other is long beard and long hair flying around, but the moves are like illusions and real. The force produced by occasional head-on collisions will cause the peach blossom trees around the ground to be destroyed by the two.
Duan Yu's heart-urging palm, Nine Yin White Bone Claws, and even the Dugu Nine Swords used instead of swords to make the old naughty boy exclaimed wonderful
The old naughty boy may have not fought with him for a long time, and he also used all his unique skills in terms of quality. Although he was not as good as Duan Yu, he was more skilled than Duan Yu for a while and they fought no matter how close they were.
Unfortunately, the old naughty boy didn't know how to use the trick of fighting with his hands to turn one into two, and he had not learned the Nine Yin Scriptures. Otherwise, Duan Yu's strength to be suppressed to the initial level of the innate level may really not be able to resist.
The two of them had excited colors flashed in their eyes, and the fight became more and more intense, and they seemed to collide like ** and blow down the surrounding peach blossom trees with force.
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