In the plot of "Dragon Babu", Duan Yanqing fought with Duan Zhengming, and at that time, Duan Zhengming basically did not fall behind.

Duan Yanqing said in person that although Duan Zhengming became the emperor, his martial arts did not fall at all.

What Wutian is using now is Duan Yanqing's original one-yang finger cultivation, so after he fought with Duan Zhengming, Duan Zhengming did not fall behind.

"One Yang Finger!"

Duan Zhengming and Wutian fought against each other, and after receiving the recruitment, they looked at Wutian with a shocked expression.

One Yang Finger is the secret of the Duan family in Dali, if you are not a child of the Duan family, it is impossible to learn one Yang Finger.

Could it be that the person in front of him is actually a disciple of the Duan clan in Dali?

Moreover, Yiyang refers to cultivating to the point where he can compete with him, Emperor Baoding, and Wutian is in the Duan clan of Dali, which is definitely not a side branch.

Duan Zhengming was shocked in his heart, and in the face of the lawless attitude, he was also a little more respectful: "Duan Zhengming sees his predecessors. ”

The people of the Duan clan have long thought that Duan Yanqing is dead, and Duan Zhengming at this time, he guessed which branch of the Duan clan Wutian was, and he didn't think of Duan Yanqing's body.

"You call me senior, do you not think of my identity, or do you not want to recognize me?"

Wutian heard Duan Zhengming's title, smiled a little, and then asked Duan Zhengming.

Although his legs are crippled, he is a crippled person with incomplete body, and he can't even speak, but at this moment, he is smiling, but it gives people a sense of extraordinary grandeur.

"I don't know seniors, which branch of my Dali Duan clan is from?"

Duan Zhengming clenched his fists in front of Wutian and asked respectfully.

"You have taken my throne, but you don't even recognize me?"

Wutian asked rhetorically.

After finishing speaking, Wutian didn't wait for Duan Zhengming to speak, and then continued.

"You are not a real rebel and thief, nor did you seize the throne by plotting to usurp the throne, so I have no hatred for you."

"However, what I lost, I must get it back with my own hands."

When Duan Zhengming heard Wutian's words, he had already thought of Wutian's identity at this moment, and he looked at Wutian with a shocked expression: "You are the Prince of Yanqing?" ”

"How can Prince Yanqing still be alive?"

"If you're alive, why did you show up now?"

Duan Zhengming looked at Wutian suspiciously.

Duan Yanqing disappeared many years ago, and the people of the Duan family in Dali thought that Duan Yanqing had been killed.

As a result, after so many years, Duan Yanqing actually reappeared, and he was actually hostile to the Duan family, which made Duan Zhengming very puzzled.

"I'm not dead, it's the heavens that won't accept me."

"But it's almost like dead."

Wutian sighed lightly.

"As for why it didn't show up before? I have become a wasted person, and the throne has been taken away from me, what can I do if I appear? ”

Wutian's tone of voice was calm.

Duan Zhengming immediately said: "Senior, if you are willing to return to the Duan family, I will definitely take care of it." ”

It is impossible for him to return the throne, if it is when Wutian's body is normal, with his character, he may consider returning to the throne.

However, now that Wutian's legs are crippled, his body is incomplete, and he is notorious, how can such a person become the emperor of Dali.

If there is such an emperor in Dali, wouldn't it become a joke.

Duan Zhengming would not allow such a thing to happen.

"If I go back, I'm going to get back everything I've lost."

The tone of the lawless is extremely firm.

With his experience, there is naturally no problem with acting.

When Duan Zhengming heard Wutian's words, he knew that everything was not negotiable, so he simply looked at Wutian seriously and said, "Senior, although my skills are not as good as yours, if I fight to the death, my chances of winning are greater." ”

His words can be regarded as a direct threat to Wutian.

"Because I'm a cripple?"

"Haha-"

Wutian couldn't help but laugh out loud.

His incarnation of Duan Yanqing is indeed a cripple, but he is different from the disabled people next to him.

His legs are crippled, and he has a pair of iron crutches in his hands, which are more flexible than ordinary people's legs, and he can't speak, and when he speaks ventriloquistically, he talks like a normal person.

"It doesn't matter if you or I win or lose, don't you care about your good nephew Duan Yu, if I win, he will die, and if I lose, he will die too."

Wutian's tone was calm, as if he was telling an ordinary truth.

Subsequently, he told Duan Zhengming his requirements.

"I want you to announce your abdication within ten days, and then go to Tianlong Temple to become a monk."

"Otherwise, you just wait to collect the body of your good nephew Duan Yu."

Wutian's words were ruthless and firm.

"It's-"

Duan Zhengming was in a dilemma.

Sure that he couldn't take the lawless, Duan Zhengming simply retreated and went to move the rescuers.

After Duan Zhengming left, Wutian was still quietly guarding the door.

In the room behind him, Duan Yu and Mu Wanqing both looked like aphrodisiacs, wanting to be close to each other, but they tried their best to restrain themselves.

Wutian couldn't help but want to expose them, saying that the two of them didn't have aphrodisiacs.

Obviously, these two people want to get close to each other, and they just happen to have the excuse of aphrodisiac.

It's just that the concept of ethics binds them again.

If it weren't for Wutian's desire to design and cultivate Duan Yu, at this time, he would want to tell Duan Yu the truth and let him know that he and Mu Wanqing were not biological brothers and sisters at all.

……

The rescue that Duan Zhengming invited came soon, and this person was a high monk called Master Huangmei.

This is a ruthless man, in the original plot, in order to let Duan Yanqing play chess with him, he made a bet with Duan Yanqing, and asked Duan Yanqing to guess whether his toes were singular or even when he reached seventy years.

After Duan Yanqing guessed the even number, he said that he was sixty-nine this year, and then he cut off one of his toes.

This time, in the face of lawlessness, he still cut off one of his toes directly, just like in the plot.

"Master!"

Duan Yu saw that Master Huangmei actually cut off a toe in order to save himself, and he couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.

At this time, Wutian didn't go to see Huangmei Seng, but turned his head to look behind the window, and Duan Yu, who looked sad, asked.

"Duan Gongzi, how do you feel in your heart now?"

"I'm angry, I'm so hateful!"

Duan Yu was originally unwilling to ignore the lawlessness.

However, after Wutian's inquiry, he couldn't help but answer Wutian's question.

This kind of behavior can't even be controlled by himself.

"What are you hating?"

Wutian asked Duan Yu again.

Duan Yu bit his lip tightly and didn't want to speak, but he still couldn't help it and said what he thought in his heart: "I hate you, and I hate myself." ”

"Because you arrested me, so Master Huangmei came to save me, and because I was too incompetent, I was arrested by you."

Duan Yu made the hatred in his heart clear.

"Very well, you have to remember this hate."

"You hate me for being cruel, you hate yourself for being incompetent, and you're right."

"In the future, you will have to practice martial arts well." Fly Lu

In the words of the heavenless, there is implicit preaching.

Duan Yu looked dejected, he did know that he had practiced martial arts well, but today, it was a little too late.

After preaching Duan Yu, Wutian said to Duan Yu again.

"This monk has just cut off a toe, and I can make his toe grow back in an instant, but you have to promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?"

Although Duan Yu didn't believe Wutian's words, he still subconsciously asked Wutian.

"I promise Miss Mu that I will help her and you achieve good things, so that you can truly become a good couple."

"As long as you promise me, you will marry this wooden girl, and the toes of this master will grow back."

Wutian said to Duan Yu.

"Wanmei is my own sister, where can I marry her?" Duan Yu was a little angry at Wutian Dao.

If he can really marry Mu Wanqing, he doesn't need to promise anyone else anything, he is willing to marry Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing heard the conversation between Wutian and Duan Yu, and at this time, he said by Duan Yu's side.

"What is the difference between bringing a severed limb back to life and bringing the dead back to life."

"If there is such a miracle in the world, why can't our brothers and sisters get married, Duan Lang, just promise him."

Duan Yu showed a hesitant look on his face, and then said, "Okay, I promise you." ”

He also felt that Wutian's words were nonsense.

However, he will promise to be lawless, and he does have a little expectation in it.

"Good!"

Wutian laughed loudly, and then slapped directly at Master Huangmei.

"Girl Mu, my Sacred Heart Technique can indeed bring the dead back to life, but now it's just a broken limb to be reborn, what is the difficulty?"

Just as Wutian's words fell, the toe cut off by Master Huangmei returned to Master Huangmei's foot, and then it healed as before.

"Master Duan's ability is really incredible."

Master Huangmei clasped her palms together and looked at Wutian in shock.

With such ability, it is not an exaggeration to say that a god descends to earth.

"It's just a trail."

Wutian said casually.

After finishing speaking, Wutian said to Master Huangmei again.

"Although I can cure you, you can cut off your toes again at any time, and at the age of seventy, whether your toes are singular or even is up to you after all."

"That's it, I'll accompany you to play a game of chess."

A beautiful woman showing her jade feet in front of him is naturally pleasing to the eye, but an old monk cutting off his toes in front of him is too scenic, and one time is enough.

When Wutian was playing chess with Master Huangmei, he also chatted with Duan Yu by the way.

"Duan Gongzi, do you want to learn the martial arts I just performed?"

Duan Yu hesitated for a moment, and chose to say what he really thought in his heart: "Think!" ”

After finishing speaking, Duan Yu looked at Wutian with some confusion and asked, "It's just that since your martial arts are so magical, you can make others reborn with severed limbs, why do you have legs-"

"Because I don't want to treat these legs."

Wutian knew what Duan Yu wanted to ask, and responded directly.

"This pair of broken legs reminds me all the time that I have lost a lot, even nothing."

"I came back to take the throne of Dali, not to prove how great I am, but to tell others that what I lost will be regained."

After speaking, Wutian looked at Duan Yu gently.

"I have been wandering for half my life, without children or daughters, and the future Dali Kingdom will still be passed on to you."

"If you're interested in my martial arts, I can pass it on to you."

When Duan Yu heard this, he looked at Wutian suspiciously: "Are you so good?" ”

He really couldn't understand the lawlessness, arrested him here, and fed him aphrodisiacs, but now he said that he would pass on the throne of Dali to him in the future, and said that he would teach him the magic of the world.

Wutian's biological son, that's probably it.

Wutian smiled, and then said to Duan Yu: "Of course there are conditions, you have to break off with Duan Zhengchun and be my son." ”

As soon as he heard this, Duan Yu didn't think about it, so he said, "I can't do it." ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity—"

It's a pity that Wutian has two sentences in a row.

Duan Yu didn't talk at this time.

When Wutian and Master Huangmei were playing chess, Duan Zhengchun, Dao Baifeng and others arrived, and it was Zhong Wanqiu who attracted them.

In addition to them, there are also many onlookers.

Zhong Wanqiu is iron-hearted, and he wants to make Duan Zhengchun ruined.

If Duan Yu is really found out and gets together with his own sister, Duan Zhengchun, who is a father, will indeed die socially.

Wutian knew that Duan Zhengchun's generals had dug a tunnel to the house where Duan Yu and Mu Wanqing were being held.

At this time, Mu Wan had disappeared early in the morning, and the woman inside was replaced by Zhong Wanqiu's daughter, Zhong Ling.

Therefore, it did not prevent Zhong Wanqiu from opening the door and concentrating on playing chess with Master Huangmei.

When Duan Yu was free, he came to trouble Wutian and disrupted Wutian's chess, causing Wutian to lose to Master Huangmei.

This is naturally done on purpose.

After losing, Wutian was generous.

"I lost, Duan Gongzi, you're free."

"You can go."

"Humph!"

Duan Yu snorted coldly.

However, although he was very unhappy with Wutian in his heart, the limit of what he could do was like that.

After all, Wutian's martial arts are unfathomable, and if they really fight, even if they are outnumbered, they may not be able to take advantage.

"However, if you can go, your parents' lives will be left behind."

Wutian said, facing Duan Zhengchun and Dao Baifeng, and pointed out a finger in the air.

With Wutian's finger, Duan Zhengchun and Dao Baifeng both fell to the ground in anger.

"Daddy-Mother-"

Duan Yu shouted with great sadness.

After shouting, he had to fight Wutian.

"I'll kill you—"

It's just that when Duan Yu made a move, he found that Wutian's figure had disappeared in front of him.

Only one sentence remained at the scene.

"If you want to kill me to avenge your father, wait until you learn the six-vein divine sword of the Dali Duan family."

……

The king and princess of Dali Zhennan were killed by thieves, because there were too many witnesses, and in just a few days, everyone knew about it.

The bodies of Dao Baifeng and Duan Zhengchun were temporarily parked in the Zhennan Palace, and Duan Yu was guarding their spirits.

This night, the candle flame in the mourning hall suddenly flickered.

Then, Wutian's figure appeared out of thin air, and with a wave of his hand, the coffin lids of Duan Zhengchun and Dao Baifeng were lifted away.

(PS: I got a new pair of glasses, and I didn't feel comfortable wearing them, and when I wrote this chapter, I felt very tired from my eyes.) ）