Martial Arts: Chased by Extinct Old Ni at the beginning

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Although he is not a direct disciple, he has a good personal relationship with Song Yuanqiao.

With Duan Feng's relationship now, I'm afraid he can retire in peace and find a job, but Wudang disciples don't dare to be rude to him.

He pondered for a while.

Duan Feng looked at Ji Xiaofu and Uncle Fu, and said, "Duan San and the others have sent a letter saying that Dali Wuliang Mountain has been bought, and they are breaking ground to build a mansion. Let's go on the road tomorrow!"

"Brother Feng, thank you for your support these days. Xiaofu knows you in this life, and she is willing to die."

Duan Feng pinched the bridge of her nose, and said with a faint smile: "You're talking stupid again, I, Duan Feng, also want to create a power that belongs to us. It is estimated that in ten years, I, Duan Feng, will be ready to dominate the martial arts world!"

"Marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog, Brother Feng, whatever you say, it is what you say, I am only willing to be your good wife!"

Ji Xiaofu leaned against Duan Feng and murmured.

The two looked at each other affectionately, and the warmth was also in it.

......

half a month later.

Finally arrived at the territory of Yunnan.

Duan Feng is like a fish in water, every time he encounters a gangster, even if he doesn't reveal his identity, his identity is quickly exposed.

Wherever the Grandmaster went, there were quite a few scattered people who wanted to join him.

Hand it over to Duan Yi and the others.

Duan Feng didn't mind subduing him either.

On the contrary, he has the Great Return Pill in his hand, so he is not afraid that anyone will dare to defy him.

Six days ago, he had arrived at Baihe Village.

After much deliberation, Duan Feng decided to take old man Han's family away.

The purpose is very clear, which is to care about his inheritance skills and equestrian skills.

this day.

Ten carriages were parked outside the city of Dali, Yunnan.

Duan Feng got off the carriage.

"Master, this is the area of Tianlong Temple. It's a pity that Yuangou was fierce back then, and Tianlong Temple was burned down. Most of those monks also retired from the world."

"Many masters have turned to the old emperor, and there are even descendants of the four retainers who are fishermen, woodcutters, farmers, and students, waiting for you!"

"Where are they now?"

"Big troops are in Tengchong Mansion!"

Paragraph one explanation.

After thinking for a moment, Duan Feng shook his head and said: "Let them not act rashly, and don't want to confront Yuangou head-on for the time being. If Wuliang Mountain is bought, this place will become our foundation!"

"Let the descendants of Yuqiao Geng to come to Wuliang Mountain, and I will meet them if I have the opportunity."

"Go to pay homage to the emperor first, and lead the way!"

Duan Feng sighed.

Even if he didn't inherit the original owner's body, in his heart, the Dali Duan family is also his clan.

It is not shameful to pay homage to the ancestors of the past dynasties.

What's more, he has now fully adapted to ancient life.

Every move and every move is no longer like a modern person.

"By the way, master, the head of the Dali Diancang Sect, Liu Sheng, wants to visit you, and has been waiting for you in Wuliang Mountain for more than seven days, what do you think?"

"Diancang Mountain Sword Sect, or purely Diancang?"

Duan Feng asked casually.

Duan Yi shook his head and said: "This subordinate does not know, but the Diancang Sect is also in the territory of Diancang Mountain, only half a day away from Tianlong Temple."

"Okay, first go to worship the ancestors of the clan, and then go to Wuliang Mountain."

"You guys, send Uncle Fu and Uncle Han's family home."

Duan San and the others took orders to leave the team.

Abandoned the carriage.

The three came to the outside of Dali City, five miles away from Dali City, belonging to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Originally, the emperors of all dynasties had to be placed in Tianlong Temple, but after the Yuan soldiers broke through the Dali Kingdom, the last generation of emperors resettled their bones here.

Duan Feng knelt in front of a grave and sighed: "The child is not filial, he came back late."

Duan Yi was taken aback, and said with a wry smile: "The old prince has not passed away! He is now in Dali Kingdom, but his name has been concealed."

"I'll go, you didn't say it earlier, you are a stickler, take me to see my father!"

Duan Feng kicked him.

Such a big event, could it have been said to be dead?

"Since my father is not dead, who left that letter? Whose tomb is it?"

"It's your grandfather."

Duan Yi got up and hurriedly explained.

"Strange, then why my father didn't want to return to the country, but let me come, could it be that he asked me to learn from Murong Fu?"

"Uh, this subordinate doesn't know."

No wonder Duan Yi called him the little prince, not the prince.

It turned out to be so.