Chapter 9: The Nine-Winged Daoist
Duan Zhengchun's "disappearance" is not a stop, and there is no need to say more about the romantic debts he owed when he was young. In recent years, the beloved son has grown older, and this Dali section will also find some old words at intervals.
The Huangmei monk didn't want Duan Zhengchun to leave home at such a time, so he said to Chu Feng: "I'm afraid that Prince Duan won't be able to see him, and I don't need to face Emperor Duan about this matter." "Emperor Duan is naturally the Dali Emperor Duan Zhengming.
Gao Shengtai also said: "That's the only way." "It seems that he has followed the posture of the yellow-eyed monk, and he is also going to see Duan Zhengming.
Suddenly, the middle door of the palace was opened, and the two of them came out first, one carrying a giant axe, and the other had a book on his waist, it was Gu Ducheng and Zhu Danchen.
These two people took the left and right of the mansion, and bowed to the yellow-eyed monk and Gao Shengtai, but they no longer moved forward.
Behind the two of them, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a gorgeous costume, greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Uncle Gao, you're here. Gao Shengtai is dressed in a robe, and he is the most conspicuous in front of the mansion.
"Master Huangmei, you're here too. The old monk's two yellow eyebrows are also very present.
But they don't know each other. Duan Yu looked at Chu Feng and the others, and asked very seriously, "How do you call this brother?" Mu Wanqing is a girl, so it is difficult to greet her.
"Infinite Sword Northern Sect Chu Feng. Chu Feng replied, thinking in his heart: "This bear child's father is gone, and he doesn't have to worry about it at all!"
Duan Yu has always ignored the martial arts lineage, and he doesn't know what the "Boundless Sword" and "Northern Sect" are, so he was stunned for a moment and replied: "Fortunately, I will be lucky." Boundless Sword, Boundless Sword, presumably Brother Tai is a big swordsman. ”
Chu Feng knew this person's surname, but he just smiled but didn't say anything.
Gu and Zhu were already familiar with Gao Shengtai and Huangmei monks and greeted each other. Gao Shengtai chatted for a while, and then asked Duan Yu, "When did King Zhennan leave home?"
"My father's matter, how dare my little nephew say anything. Duan Yu was asked by him, his face was obviously a little embarrassed, and he didn't answer directly, and said, "But later, my uncle will also come over to sit." ”
Gao Shengtai looked back at the large group of soldiers with a smile, and said with a smile: "Master Huangmei, you don't need to make another trip." "I didn't think I was an outsider and entered the house first.
Duan Yu let the two seniors in front, half a step behind, and asked Chu Feng, "Brother Chu, do you like to practice martial arts?"
Chu Feng looked at Duan Yu who came over, and asked with a smile: "Does the little prince want to listen to the truth, or do you want to listen to lies?"
"My surname is Duan Reputation, just call Brother Chu by name, don't be so polite. Duan Yu said curiously, "It's just like it and don't like it, is there a difference between true and fake?"
"If Brother Duan wants to listen to lies, it is naturally 'Practicing martial arts is forced by the times, and he has to do it as a last resort, every time he hurts people's lives, he regrets not thinking about it, and he only hates that he strayed into the rivers and lakes back then'. Duan Zhengchun wanted to teach Duan Yu to practice martial arts, but Duan Yu always felt that practicing martial arts and killing violated the Buddha's teachings, and now he heard Chu Feng's "lies", as if he had seen a bosom friend. It's a pity that Chu Feng said that this was a lie first, and Duan Yu felt even more depressed, and asked, "Then the truth is naturally that you already like to practice martial arts?"
"At first, it was out of interest. Chu Feng said with a smile.
"Those who know are not as good as those who are good, and those who are good are not as good as those who are happy. The sages are honest and do not deceive me. Duan Yu sighed and thought: It turns out that some people will be happy to practice martial arts, but they don't know when they will be obsessed with martial arts, and their parents have a wish.
This is a great goodness, if you can be happy and forget to return, it is the way to heaven. Chu Feng praised and said, "You have said so much, but I haven't asked you why you have asked this question." ”
Before Chu Feng's words fell, above the main hall, Gao Shengtai's voice came, and said, "Yu'er, are you asking people about martial arts again?" It seems that this good marquis was also pulled by Duan Yu and asked.
Duan Yu's face turned red and said, "Brother Chu and I are close in age, so I thought about asking him how he practiced martial arts. The heirs of the Duan family in Dali are "thin", and it is difficult for Duan Yu to find a peer to complain about the depression in his heart. But then again, even if his uncle had a son under his knees, it would be extremely difficult to get that person to hate martial arts like him.
Gao Shengtai smiled: "You asked the right person this time." Although Chu Shaoxia is similar to you, the younger generation above the rivers and lakes is afraid that there will be no more than a palm to beat him. ”
Duan Yu looked at Chu Feng in disbelief, he really couldn't imagine that this peer who was talking about martial arts training with him would have such achievements in martial arts.
Chu Feng arched his hand towards the main hall at the entrance of the hall, and thanked Gao Shengtai for his words, when he suddenly felt a soft sound from the beam above his head, and his heart sank, but he asked Duan Yu with a smile on his face: "Are we talking outside this hall?"
Duan Yu said ashamedly: "Please also ask the two of you to enter first." Standing at the entrance of the hall, he was solemn.
Chu Feng also took Mu Wanqing and walked straight to the hall, who knew that when he stepped into the hall door, his sight was just blocked by the door frame, and the person on the beam couldn't bear the surname anymore, and rushed straight towards Chu Feng.
This person is very fast, I don't know what kind of kung fu he has practiced, but it seems that he can also shift and change positions in the air, plus he sneaks in. The four people in the hall are also considered to be masters of the first generation, and when they saw it, they rushed straight to the entrance of the hall, but they couldn't do anything, just looking at this person was like a huge bat heading towards Chu Feng.
Chu Feng didn't know why this person leaked the flaw first, and the dust was silently unsheathed, and a move "Three Peaks Competition" was stabbed out in the air.
"Ding", "Ding", "Ding" three crisp sounds, I don't know if this person is wearing iron armor, or Chu Feng, the sword three, has been stopped.
However, with the skill of this sword, Chu Feng spit out the palm of his left hand, and he had sent Mu Wanqing safely to the hall.
The black shadow fell to the ground and stood still, but it was an old man, and the corner of the cloak behind his back was rolled up, and an unknown bird feather could be seen painted on it.
"It turned out to be a left-hander!" Chu Feng looked at the man holding an iron plaque in his left hand, but he left his right hand empty, and said secretly. But even if he is left-handed, the one who can stop him from cleaning the dust in his hands must be a left-handed man with good martial arts.
This person said with a "hehe" smile: "What is just 'the number of palms', nothing more than that!" was obviously talking about Gao Shengtai's praise of Chu Feng.
Chu Feng knew that this person had bad intentions, so he didn't answer, and the dust in his hand was lightly lifted, and it was the trick "Ten Thousand Flowers Competing for Beauty" that caged the old man's whole body under the sword.
I don't know where the left-handed night walker came from, where the dust cleansing sword fell, he waved the iron card in his hand to protect his upper body, like an iron bucket.
"Ding Ding Ding ......" sounded crunchy, and the sound of broken bits and bits of sound sounded like a long beep.
When the long roar fell, the old man looked at the sword wound on the "Wind City" acupoint on his right leg with a dejected face, and said sharply: "How do you know where my cover door is?"
The "Wind City" acupoint is on the outside of the thigh, and as soon as he is injured, most of the old man's light work is gone.
As for the old man's questioning, it was boring and tight, and the iron card in his hand made it a forty-two road "Shu Road Difficult Card Method", which can protect the front chest, back heart, upper plate, and left side, and the only flaw is on the right side. "Wanhui Zhengyan" was paved on him, although his strength was a little weaker, but the old man's upper body was intact, and the clothes on his entire right leg were tattered. Chu Feng no longer knew that his weakness was in his right leg, that was strange.
The yellow-eyed monk walked over, looked at the cloak behind the old man, and thought for a while before he asked uncertainly, "Nine-winged Daoist?"
The old man looked at the yellow-eyed monk and sneered, but he didn't answer, but he confirmed the identity of the "Nine-Winged Daoist".
Gao Shengtai was half a step behind, and seeing that Master Huangmei had recognized this person's identity, he asked with a smile: "Nine-winged Daoist, you are not enjoying happiness in Xixia, what do you want to come to my Dali?"