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Chapter 28 The Dali Duan Family
"Forgive the poor monk for taking the liberty, but I don't know where the almsgiver has learned from?"

Xuanbei was very curious as to which sect was so capable and could teach a young hero like Guo Yu.

"Everything I learned in my next body was taught by my grandfather."

Guo Yu made a pretense, "My family lives on Peach Blossom Island in the east of Hangzhou, and I have never walked around the rivers and lakes, so Master must have never heard of it."

Guo Yu was worried that others would see his martial arts history, so he planned to use Taohua Island's martial arts all the time, which would save him a lot of trouble.

After all, the current Lingjiu Palace and the Beggar Clan have nothing to do with him.

If you let them know that you know other people's martial arts skills, it may cause a lot of turmoil, and there may be bloody conflicts, which is what he doesn't want to see.

"So that's how it is." Master Xuan Bei sighed fascinatedly, "It's the poor monk who has little knowledge and doesn't know that there are such seniors in the rivers and lakes."

Guo Yu's martial arts is already so good, the person who taught him must be even more astonishing, even thinking about it makes him feel terrible.

"Uh..." Guo Yu smiled wryly, "Actually, I have no relatives and no reason, wandering aimlessly in this river and lake alone."

"It's the poor monk who made a slip of the tongue."

Xuan Bei thought that he had mentioned Guo Yu's sadness, so he clasped his hands together and hurriedly confessed, "Benefactor, I won't be able to sleep tonight after being disturbed by this person, why don't we play a game of chess."

"I do what I want, I don't dare to invite you."

Guo Yu didn't intend to go to bed at first, so now it's not a problem to play with the old monk.

Xuan Bei went out and ordered the monks who had rushed over due to the noise to retreat, and then dragged Guo Yu back to the meditation room.

Burn incense and candles, sit cross-legged facing each other, and play chess.

Guo Yu didn't really like the way of chess at first, and he didn't play it often on weekdays.

But there are experts in this field such as Huang Yaoshi by his side, and he has been familiar with it since he was a child, and he is more proficient than ordinary people.

Especially the few years I stayed alone in Tianshan, because I was bored and studied a lot of books on this subject.

So he was able to fight back and forth with masters like Xuan Bei.

Xuan Bei seemed to be in high spirits, and led Guo Yu to play several rounds in a row, and was still in high spirits until dawn.

"Master, Duan Zhengchun, the southern king of Dali Town, is here to visit." Finally, a young novice broke the atmosphere.

"Oh, after all, it still caught Prince Duan's attention."

Master Xuan Bei threw down the chess pieces in his hand, raised his hand and looked at Guo Yu, "We are both parties involved, the benefactor might as well go with the poor monk."

"Well, I'm also curious about Prince Duan who is well-known in Tiannan."

Guo Yu agreed and followed Xuan Bei out.

I saw a few men standing in the courtyard, the first man was dressed in a brocade robe, and he looked like he had just passed his thirties.

The facial features are correct, the face is handsome, the hair is pulled up high, and the outlook is very energetic. There is a beard under the jaw, which adds a bit of elegance.

"He should be Duan Zhengchun. He is indeed handsome. He deserves to be able to fascinate a few women." Guo Yu observed carefully and thought to himself.

"Zhengchun has seen Master Xuan Bei." Sure enough, the man in the middle cupped his fists and saluted Xuan Bei.

"King Zhennan is polite." Master Xuanbei returned the greeting.

"Last night, Abbot Wuye sent someone to deliver a letter saying that thieves broke into Shenjie Temple and attacked Master Xuanbei."

Duan Zhengchun said bluntly, "Zhengchun came here immediately, wanting to see if Grandmaster is okay?"

"Thank you, Lord." Xuan Bei recited the Buddha's name softly, "Thanks to the help of this benefactor Guo, the poor monk was able to be saved, and the thieves were not allowed to succeed."

"Thank you little brother for your help." Hearing this, Duan Zhengchun immediately thanked Guo Yu.

This is also the proper meaning, if Xuan Bei is accidentally murdered in Dali, Shaolin and the Duan family will definitely have a rift because of this.

Now that Guo Yu has intervened to avoid the misunderstanding, of course Duan Zhengchun must thank him.

"Your Majesty, you're welcome. I just draw my sword to help you when you see an uneven road."

"You deserve it, you deserve it." Duan Zhengchun laughed loudly at Guo Yu, then turned to Xuan Bei, "Master, do you know the identity of this person?"

"This person has great martial arts skills. The poor monk has never seen his appearance and is not sure of his identity."

Xuan Bei didn't hide anything, "It's just that I have already guessed it, it's just that he is respected by seniority, and the poor monk dare not tell the prince without finding out."

"I still need to go back to the temple and report to the abbot senior brother. After discussion, I may be able to confirm his identity."

"So that's the case, Master Zhengchun can rest assured that nothing is wrong."

Seeing Xuan Bei's reluctance to speak out, Duan Zhengchun changed the subject, "I don't know how Master would come to Dali for a visit?"

"Amitabha, this poor monk almost forgot about business."

Xuan Bei said annoyedly: "Brother Abbot received news a month ago that the Four Great Evil Ones were going south to Dali, so they sent a poor monk to deliver the message, hoping to make the prince prepare."

After finishing speaking, he took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Duan Zhengchun.

"Shaolin is worthy of the Taishan Beidou of martial arts, the ancient way is warm-hearted, Zheng Chun thanked all the masters on behalf of my brother."

After reading quickly, Duan Zhengchun once again solemnly bowed to Xuan Bei.

Just as Master Xuan Bei was about to speak, Duan Zhengchun's confidant, Tian Shi, suddenly broke into the courtyard and said to Duan Zhengchun anxiously: "My lord, your son's illness has flared up again."

"Master, Zhengchun has something important to do, so I'll excuse you first." Hearing that his son had an accident, Duan Zhengchun panicked and hastily resigned.

"My lord, the poor monk and Master Guo should go with my lord, maybe I can help my son." Xuan Bei suggested.

"Then there will be Master Lao and little brother."

Duan Zhengchun thought about it, and everyone rushed towards Zhennan Prince's Mansion.

……

"what……"

"It's killing me..."

"How are you, Yu'er?"

……

As soon as Guo Yu and the others entered the palace, they heard the screams of a young man.

After walking a few steps quickly and entering the hall, I saw the young man tearing his clothes and running around wildly in the room.

A graceful and luxurious woman followed closely behind him, reaching out her hands to stop him from going mad.

"Yu'er!" Seeing this, Duan Zhengchun also followed, and pushed Duan Yu on the chair together with Ba Tianshi, others and the beautiful woman.

Moved one yang finger and tapped Duan Yu's body acupoints a few times, finally he gradually calmed down and fell into a lethargic sleep.

"Master is very knowledgeable, so he may be able to see what's going on with the child?" Duan Zhengchun had no choice but to ask Xuan Bei to take a look at Duan Yu's condition.

Xuan Bei stepped forward, put his finger on Duan Yu's wrist, and felt his pulse carefully.

Unexpectedly, Duan Yu's arm jumped, Xuan Bei felt his internal energy rushing out like a tide, and hurriedly let go.

"Great Transformation Technique!" Xuan Bei exclaimed in shock, "My lord, how could my son know such an evil technique?"

"Zhengchun doesn't know either." Duan Zhengchun smiled wryly, "I also asked Yu'er, and he said that he had never seen Xingxiu old monster Ding Chunqiu, and he didn't understand why he did so."

"This..." Xuan Bei was momentarily speechless.

"Can I let you take a look?" Guo Yu suddenly spoke from behind the crowd.

"Yes, yes, Master Guo is very capable, maybe you can see the clue." Xuan Bei stepped sideways to make way.

Guo Yu stepped forward and stood beside Duan Yu, stretching out his right hand to feel Duan Yu's pulse.

In an instant, he also felt a strong suction emerging from Duan Yu's body, trying to absorb his true energy.

However, Guo Yu has been practicing Beiming Divine Art for many years, and he has already broken through to a grand master, so there is no leakage in his body, so Duan Yu can't absorb the slightest internal force at all.

"Little brother, how are you?" Seeing that Guo Yu had no reaction, everyone asked anxiously.

"Hmm..." Duan Yu obviously also felt strange, his body trembled involuntarily.

"This is not a great method of transforming kung fu."

Guo Yu slowly raised his hand, "Although I have never met Ding Chunqiu, I have heard rumors about him. The Huigong Dafa can never achieve this effect."

"What do you mean, little brother?" Duan Zhengchun's eyes lit up, and he stared closely at Guo Yu.

"If I'm not mistaken, Duan Shizi should practice the Beiming Divine Art of the Xiaoyao Sect." Guo Yu told the truth.

"Xiaoyao Sect? Beiming Divine Art?" Everyone was confused, obviously they had never heard of this sect.

Seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, Guo Yu said unhurriedly: "Xiaoyao Sect is a martial arts sect decades ago, and its reputation in Jianghu is not obvious."

"It is rumored that there are only a few disciples in his sect. Although the number is small, all of them are top masters. The current Tianshan Child Elder of Vulture Palace is one of them."

"Vulture Palace! Tianshan Child Elder!" Everyone exclaimed.

Everyone may not have formal contact with this force, but they have definitely heard of its reputation.

(End of this chapter)