On the contrary, Yin Liting was a little frustrated.

Based on appearance, at least Duan Feng is far more handsome than him.

"Yin Liuxia, Duan doesn't want to be an enemy of Wudang. There are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world. I really feel sorry for you."

Seeing this, Duan Feng also knew that it was better to get rid of the enemy than to end it.

The relationship between him and Yin Liting cannot be regarded as a major grievance.

Without waiting for Yin Liting to speak.

Duan Feng continued: "I have known Fumei for a long time, she is the female disciple I most recognize in Emei, but it is a pity that I have never revealed my feelings until I sentenced Emei!"

"Wait, you said you sentenced Emei, why?"

"Hmph, when this matter is brought up, Duan has to satirize that extermination one or two. This matter is so-and-so-and-so-and-so, two Wudang disciples, do you think that the act of extermination is deceiving too much? It's not very fair, Duan thinks he has done his best for Emei, but in exchange for such humiliation."

"Little prince, I will lead someone to kill that old thief, how dare you insult my Duan royal family!"

"Retire, don't be rude, my fate with Emei is over, and the grievances and grievances are gone. In the future, there will be no enmity in the rivers and lakes."

"Anyway, Master Gu Hongzi is okay with me, for his sake, it's okay to let her get three points."

Duan Feng's words were filled with arrogance.

Mo Shenggu was a little speechless, in his opinion, Extermination really made a foolish move.

For such an amazing and talented disciple to stay in Emei for more than ten years is simply a waste of money.

However, seeing what Duan Feng said, I couldn't help feeling a little curious.

According to the fact that he just fought against Duan Feng, although he was defeated in seconds, he was convinced.

Because of Duan Feng's strong inner strength, it also gave him a very familiar feeling. It has been confirmed that it should be the Emei Jiuyang Kung Fu.

But Duan Feng denied it, but it made him puzzled.

Entered Zhenwu Hall.

A middle-aged hero in his 40s, wearing a gossip robe, looks quite stable.

"Master Duan, this is my Wudang master, our senior brother Song Yuanqiao!"

"Next Duan Feng, I met Song Daxia!"

Taking a casual glance, he knew that Song Yuanqiao's strength was not weak, at least he could fight two extinctions.

The Wudang faction is really extraordinary.

The strength of this real person's first apprentice should be at the peak of the second-rate in the world.

Judging from the situation, it only takes a little stimulation to step into the first class in the arena.

"Duan Shaoxia, please!"

"I don't know that you came from afar, what is the so-called?"

Song Yuanqiao's deep voice sounded.

Duan Feng took out a piece of letterhead and said calmly: "This is a token written and marked by Mrs. Emei Miejue himself. Song Daxia might as well take a look."

Duan sent a letterhead to Song Yuanqiao.

Spreading it out and taking a look, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but glanced at Yin Liting beside him, and sighed: "It seems that I, Wudang, may not have the chance to marry Emei, but I never thought that the most famous Feng Duan in the world recently is actually Your Mightiness."

"Duan is ashamed, this matter is more or less difficult to make up for Yin Liuxia. These are two Shaolin Xiaohuandans, so I will make up for Wudang."

"Shaolin Temple Xiaohuandan, isn't it lost? How can Mr. Duan possess it?"

"During the Northern Song Dynasty, my ancestors of the Duan family had an old relationship with Shaolin. Xiao Huan Dan was naturally inherited from our ancestors. I don't know how many of you have heard of it. Duan Zhixing, the ancestor of Dali Tianlong Temple, also became a monk in Tianlong Temple."

Song Yuanqiao was surprised, and then sighed: "I didn't expect Mr. Duan to be a descendant of the Dali royal family. I'm disrespectful and disrespectful. One of the five wonders, the Southern Emperor Duan Huangye, was famous in the world. He was one of the five wonders. I once heard my master and his old man say that two."

"This Little Huandan, although not as powerful as the Big Huandan, can restore missing skills and heal all internal injuries."

Duan Feng took out the porcelain bottle and handed it to Song Yuanqiao.

Mo Shenggu and Yin Liting looked at each other, their expressions softened a little.

"I don't know, Duan is lucky enough to meet Zhang Zhenren?"

"I'm sorry, the master has already retreated."

"That's really a pity, but Duan has just come out of the Jianghu, and he hopes to compete with Song Daxia! Learn about Wudang's unique skills!"

Duan Feng smiled slightly.

Yin Liting immediately said: "Since Mr. Duan is interested, why not ask Yin to fight on behalf of senior brother?"

This?

It's not that Duan Feng looks down on him.

Yin Liting's skill, in his opinion, has just broken through to the second-rate, not yet a master.

But at any rate, there are famous teachers to teach.

But Mo Shenggu is not Duan Feng's opponent, Yin Liting's move is because he wants to beat him in martial arts?

"Senior brother, I am not the opponent of Young Master Duan. I was defeated just before the sword-breaking stone at the foot of the mountain, without taking a single move."

Mo Shenggu said bitterly.

Yin Liting was startled.

Feel carefully this time, the internal force on Duan Feng.

But nothing was found.

Song Yuanqiao waved his hands and said, "Sixth brother, the shadow of a famous tree, Mr. Duan can instantly defeat Elder Tang of the Kongtong School, which shows that his martial arts are at least top-notch in the Jianghu. Don't underestimate him. Let me do it."

"Eldest brother, I feel a little unwilling."

Yin Liting sighed.

Duan Feng thought for a while and said with a smile: "Then how about this, neither of us use internal strength, just simply compete with Wudang swordsmanship."

"No need, I, Yin Liting, also want to see what is the difference between me and Mr. Duan."

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