Duan Nuxia who has the throne [Comprehensive martial arts]

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, thunder and lightning flashed.

Duan Yu was in a daze for a short time.

Going back to die... can't be tried, no matter whether she wants to go back or not, after all, she can only die once, if she doesn't go back, she really dies, wouldn't it be too unfair.

When she came back to her senses, she found that the whole scene was extremely shocking.

Guan Qi is alone, fighting seven or eight masters alone, although he looks a bit embarrassed, but he is not pushed to the limit, Duan Yu suspects that even if he is added, the result may not be different.

At this moment, a huge sword flew from a distance, pierced through the abdomen, pushed Guan Qi down, and then nailed it to the ground.

The giant sword shook, and the edge of the sword shone with a bright light.

This sword looks familiar.

...

Doesn't it look familiar?

It's the Tai'a sword she left in Tianlong Temple!

Duan Yu suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where the giant sword was coming from.

Three people, two men and one woman.

The current woman is no longer young, but her appearance is still beautiful, with chestnut hair, snow-white skin, amber eyes, and elegant posture, but luckily she is not Duan Hechun.

Standing beside her was a handsome young man with a cold and haughty look, all in white, like a sword without a sheath, for a moment, Duan Yu suddenly thought it was Ximen Chuuxue.

However, of course, he is not.

But the move just now is enough to show that the opponent's swordsmanship is comparable to that of Ximen Fuxue.

Behind them was Gu Xichao who was still in blue clothes and wide sleeves.

Guan Qi was not dead yet, the veins on his forehead were exposed, blood flowed from the wound under the sword, he put his hands on the ground, struggling to get up.

Except for Su Mengzhen's low cough, all the surrounding sounds were swept away by the bitter wind.

Lei Shan raised his hand, wanting to slap Guan Qi to death.

"Wait—" Duan Yu said hastily.

"May I ask him a question or two?" Duan Yu said, "After you finish asking, please take it as you please."

Lei Shan didn't move his palm, raised his head, looked at Duan Yu kindly, and took a step back, "Okay."

His expression was gentle, if it wasn't for the ruthless attack just now, the martial arts he displayed was so strong that one would doubt that he is a simple and gentle country old man.

Duan Yu approached Guan Qi—didn't dare to get too close—only five feet in front of him, and then stopped, "You... are you coming from there?"

Guan Qi looked at her, or looked elsewhere, with a blank expression, "My fate is not up to me."

"Youtian? How do you know it's from heaven?" Duan Yu paused, "Not from people?"

"My life is up to others... I am up to my life." Guan Qishen muttered.

"What do you mean?" Duan Yu felt that the other party was not on the same channel.

"Chairman Lei," a soft voice floated over, "Do you need me to teach you how to cut grass and roots?"

Blood splattered, and Duan Yu almost avoided it and splashed it on his face.

She closed her eyes.

She originally wanted to ask Guan Qi if he really knew about time travel, but now she has no way of asking.

As Fang Yingkan said, she was really just a passerby, watching a play.

The woman has come close.

"Lei Chun has met Mrs. Duan." Lei Chun was the first to bow to the woman, with a very respectful attitude.

Duan Yu looked at the handsome man in front of him, and thought of the stunning beauty in a certain martial arts novel, he couldn't help but twitched in his heart.

Is there something wrong with her memory, or something wrong with the world?

"Thank you Madam Duan for your help." Lei Shan was the second to speak.

"Hey, it's not me," the woman smiled lightly, and raised her hand in a gentle manner, "I want to thank Hall Master Lei for this matter, so please thank City Master Ye."

Lord Ye.

Duan Yu looked at the silent young man.

Then, he couldn't help thinking of Gu Xichao and the red shoes.

Coupled with the six-and-a-half minutes in front of me... Could it be that her mother organized a villain alliance?

Duan Yu walked up to Hua Manlou, "Are you injured?"

Hua Manlou shook his head, took her hand into his own, "Are you alright?"

"Shall we go?" Duan Yu whispered.

Hua Manlou was stunned. Although he couldn't see, he had a sharper perception and a smarter mind than ordinary people, so he guessed the identity of the woman who just appeared.

"Yu'er," Duan Yanqing looked over here, with an intimate voice, "Are you leaving like this?"

"Fang Yingkan said, invite me to watch a play. Now that the show is over, I should go."

Duan Yu had thought many times about what kind of situation he would meet her, but obviously he never thought it would be like this.

Unlike seeing Zhao Bi, Duan Yu's heart is very peaceful when he sees the cheap mother-in-law.

"What did you see?" Duan Yanqing was silent for a moment, his expression still gentle.

"See what you see." Duan Yu said calmly.

"I haven't seen you in more than ten years." Duan Yanqing stared into her eyes and asked sincerely, "Don't you have anything to ask?"

"Do you want me to ask?" Duan Yu looked at her.

She didn't want to know whether the other person's expression was real or faking, she just felt that this friendly look was very annoying.

"Want to chat alone?" Duan Yanqing asked with a smile.

"...Can."

Although both buildings were destroyed, it was not impossible to find a place to talk.

Fang Ying looked ahead to lead the way, and led them to a small courtyard not far away. It was obvious that they had already made preparations. There was a view of the pond by the window. The brazier was lit inside the house, and the drinks were ready.

When everyone went out, Duan Yanqing immediately stopped maintaining a good manner, and leaned lazily on the seat behind her as if her spine had been pulled out. She looked at Duan Yu who was still sitting upright, and smiled relaxedly, "Relax a little bit. , anyway, there is no one now, so there is no need to be so tired."

Duan Yu gave her a strange look, no matter how he should maintain the basic courtesy to people, "I don't feel tired."

"Were you like this before?" Duan Yanqing smiled, picked up the flagon on the table, "I mean, in the previous life."

That's right, Duan Yu lowered his head, what else could it be? It was only today that she discovered that she is indeed not the only time traveler in this world.

Duan Yanqing is a time traveler, many things can be explained.

"I don't really remember much about my previous life."

"...Oh," Duan Yanqing nodded, thinking for himself, "You really are a time traveler."

"You too." Duan Yu said calmly.

"Yes, I am." Duan Yanqing nodded, she raised her head, seemed to think about it, then looked at Duan Yu and said, "Are you pregnant?"

"Yes." Duan Yu frowned slightly, asking what's the point.

"So, you are still my own." Duan Yanqing said with a sigh of relief.

Duan Yu didn't want to talk to her this time.

"You're luckier than me," Duan Yanqing said, "When you're in a good time, you also met Hua Manlou...he's fine, right?"

...

"Although it's a bit ugly, but as a mother, I want to remind you," Duan Yanqing raised his head and poured wine, "Hua Manlou has a good temper, but he doesn't know how to refuse, and good people like to help, and they are easy to be deceived. It is easy to have problems with female sex, although Shangguan Feiyan is dead, but I don't think it may be safe."

"The picture of Yasha, you made it?" Duan Yu didn't want to discuss with her what kind of person Hua Manlou was, as long as she knew it herself.

"...Yes," Duan Yanqing turned to look at her in surprise, and then suddenly smiled, "Zhao Bi told you? Play for a while."

"Is Bat Island related to you?" Duan Yu asked again.

"That's what Zhao Bi said too?" Duan Yanqing sneered, "He's like this, he always behaves himself, he doesn't dare to go overboard, he thinks he can destroy Yuan Suiyun, so he hit me? That's a It’s just chess pieces that are thrown away at will, I have plenty of them.”

"What exactly do you want?" Duan Yu continued to ask calmly, not even surprised by the emotionlessness in her tone.

"You don't understand?" Duan Yanqing pushed himself up, "You are also from the future, don't you know what kind of person Song Huizong Zhao Ji was in the evaluation of history? You don't know this period of history? You are not unwilling at all ? Have no idea?"

She really... didn't realize until today that there was such a thing as Jingkang shame.

"Now, your surname is also Zhao."

"I remember, my surname is Duan."

Duan Yanqing waved her hand, "Don't play dumb with me," she said looking at Duan Yu, "I let you grow up in Dali, not to make you the ruler of Dali, but to prevent you from being influenced by the Song Dynasty's patriarchy. It is for you to learn how to govern the country as a king."

A thunderstorm fell from the sky.

Duan Yu looked at her calmly, she felt that she didn't meet a fellow villager, but met the second lunatic, and the previous one was Guan Qi.