Duan Nuxia who has the throne [Comprehensive martial arts]

In the cold and windy wilderness, three men and a woman stand opposite each other. The three men are handsome in their own merits, including three types: high-cold male god, gorgeous and beautiful male, and female-dressed gentleman, but none of them belong to the only female among the four. .

Duan Yu... I am really the most promising heroine.

"No," Duan Yu looked at Yinchuan and complained, "Do you still dare to come back and forget how you punished me just now? Also, my name is Duan Yu, please call me Duan Shaojun, or Duan Nvxia, thank you."

"Duan Shaojun," Murong Fu said with a pleasant smile and a modest expression, "I have admired your name for a long time, and seeing you today, it is indeed well-deserved."

"Really? Thank you." This was the first sincere compliment she gave after arriving in the Central Plains. "Is my reputation in the Central Plains already great?"

"Of course, the story of Duan Shaojun capturing the White Jade Demon and fighting against Xixia warriors has been spread all over the world."

If you didn't know that your camp at that time was Xixia warriors, I would have thought you were praising me.

"you are welcome."

"Hey," the sneer came from Wang Yanyu, "If you think you can get someone to help you with a few compliments, you can give it a try."

"Do you think that everyone is just like you, and you only want to be kind to yourself?" Murong Fu said, "Dali is a small country, and it is necessary to form alliances with other countries and rely on each other. Duan Shaojun—"

Wang Yanyu clenched his fist at him for luck, but didn't speak.

"I'll talk about it later, I'll talk about it later," Duan Yu sneered at Murong Fu, feeling that the relationship between the cousins ​​is really fascinating.

"Small... well, Duan Shaojun," Yinchuan was actually very easy to talk today, and immediately changed his words when Duan Yu glared at him, "What I did today was all for the sake of my junior brother. Since you like my little junior brother, you can take care of me a little bit." Well."

"What do you mean?" Duan Yu frowned.

"Junior brother never told you what kind of kung fu he practiced, right?" Yinchuan's baby had an innocent smile on his face, and then blinked at Wang Yanyu, "Junior brother, today I specially recruited so many martial arts heroes for you, Don't you even like it?"

"Hey, be careful what you say," Duan Yu stood up.

What are you talking about so ambiguously?

"If you don't believe me, why don't you ask your junior brother," Yinchuan said with aggrieved expression on his face.

"Shut up." Wang Yanyu said in a deep voice.

"The Beiming magic skill can use other people's internal energy for your own use. You learned this skill to defeat Ding Chunqiu," Yinchuan said. He looked confused, "But until now, you are not even as good as me. I was worried about you, I couldn't find a suitable candidate, so I recruited many martial arts youths with good intentions, all of them are outstanding youngsters with internal strength, why didn't you seize today's opportunity?"

"There is still such martial arts in the world?" What kind of fast and efficient kung fu is this, doesn't it sound like a good person?

"There is such a miraculous inner strength?" Murong Fu's voice was excited.

"Excellent, isn't it?" Yinchuan looked smugly, looked at Murong Fu whose eyes were shining, and said regretfully, "It's a pity that you are old, and if you want to learn this skill, you have to lose your original internal strength and start from the beginning, so you are willing ?”

"I'm willing, I'm willing!" Anyway, it takes a lot of time to absorb other people's internal energy, even if you start from scratch.

"I told you to shut up, didn't you hear?" Wang Yanyu couldn't bear it any longer, waved his sleeves, and a strong wind hit Yinchuan.

"You are too fierce." Yinchuan's emerald skirt twirled around with the movement, and said with aggrieved face, "I just said a few words of the truth."

"Why do you have to act like this?" Murong Fu said, "Isn't what Yinchuan said true? Since you have practiced this martial art, why don't people say it?"

"What does this have to do with you?" Wang Yanyu said, "Give up, I will never teach you this kind of kung fu."

This pair of cousins ​​was a bit polite to others, but once they confronted each other, it was as if they had eaten a firecracker.

"That Ding Chunqiu, is he very powerful?" Duan Yu saw that Wang Yanyu didn't feel like talking to her for a while, so he approached Yinchuan and asked.

"Twenty years ago, he was able to injure the head of the sect," Yinchuan said in a low voice. "Now Xingxiu Sea is known to almost everyone in the Western Regions. It is not unusual to call it a desert with the Western Demon Sect."

Duan Yu and Yinchuan chattered about Ding Chunqiu.

Only then did I realize that what Wang Yanyu said yesterday contained a lot of concealment.

The biggest obstacle for Wang Yanyu's succession as head is not the two seniors who are still in the sect, but the one who betrayed the sect.

This person is the second apprentice accepted by the head sect, he is a martial arts genius, 20 years ago a sneak attack severely injured his master, he defected from the sect, set up camp in Xingxiu Sea, founded the Xingxiu Sect, called himself the Xingxiu Old Immortal, and created his own Dafa, Deep research on poisons, killing people like hemp.

This person has been coveting the secrets of the Xiaoyao School, and if he knows that the head has changed, he will definitely come to snatch it.

"You're a bit cowardly." Duan Yu said bluntly, "What about your arrogance yesterday?"

"Just treat it like I eat it myself." Yinchuan smiled slightly, not feeling ashamed, "If you are knowledgeable, I'm afraid you are more cowardly than me."

So, what is Wang Yanyu?He Bo's bride?

……

Sometimes, occasionally, Duan Yu is overwhelmed by his own imagination.

"I remember that you are the head of the sect. It seems that there are two peers. Are the two seniors not going to make a move?" Duan Yu wondered.

Even if one can't beat it, if the two are added together, it's impossible to still beat it.

"My master has some conflicts with another uncle. The king can't see the king. If we meet, we will kill each other." Yinchuan excitedly blushed, but shy like a girl with new make-up. The face of the sect has been lost, this is a matter of the head of the sect, I found him such a master of martial arts and let him absorb internal energy, but I have done my best, since he is not willing, it is his own business."

Although, I don't know why Wang Yanyu practiced this kung fu in the first place. From Duan Yu's point of view, it is really difficult for him to absorb other people's internal energy.

On the other side, after the quarrel between the cousins, Murong Fu had already left.

"Chongyang on the ninth day of September," Yinchuan said, "is the time to decide the sect leader. As long as Junior Brother Wang can defeat Old Monster Ding at that time, I will accept him as the sect leader and not end up fighting with him. That's fair, right? .”

What kind of magical sect is this, forget it, really.

"If I help, what good will it do?" Yinchuan saw her disgusted expression, and said confidently, "Young Master Duan, I have to go." He looked at Duan Yu with resentment and said, "It's hard to choose a son-in-law, but I don't want to be a son-in-law." I was disturbed by Duan Shaojun, and now I have to go back and work hard to deal with the aftermath, how can you compensate me?"

"Do you want compensation?"

Yinchuan nodded.

Duan Yu stretched out his hand and sprayed it on him, "I'll give you the antidote for a sad face!"

She just found this thing from the maid, and there happened to be a perfume bottle in the system, so she just used it to fill it.

Yinchuan slipped backwards, obviously knowing that the antidote is powerful.

He stopped talking and slipped away quickly.

On the way back to the house, Wang Yanyu was very silent. Originally, Duan Yu wanted to join in the fun when he saw Lingzhou city was full of lights and trees and silver flowers, but finally gave up.

After walking back to the courtyard, Duan Yu followed into Wang Yanyu's hall as usual.

"Let me send you back to Hangzhou." Wang Yanyu said the first sentence after silence, "If you don't want to go back to Hangzhou, you can go elsewhere."

"Did you forget? I said I would pursue you," Duan Yu said, "I won't leave when it's so easy to perform? You won't give up your mind and fight alone with that old monster Ding, right? Your teacher How many people are there now? Let’s go together, and I’ll be one more. If there’s anything else, you’re going to go up to any traps, you must make full use of the home court advantage, and you don’t need to be polite with this kind of guy.”

Wang Yanyu forced the corners of her lips to curl up, "Forget it, if you didn't see it with your own eyes, you probably wouldn't understand it."

"Liegushe Mountain is in the Haihe Continent. There are gods and men on the mountain, who inhale the wind and drink the dew, but do not eat grains. Their heart is like a deep spring, and their shape is like a virgin." This is a beautiful woman with a face like jade and black hair like clouds. If it hadn't been for the introduction first, Duan Yu would never have imagined that she is over ninety years old.

However, the woman looked dazed, staring at a white jade statue in the cave, and when Wang Yanyu was talking to her, she turned around and nodded, and then ignored everyone, as if she and the statue were the only ones in the whole world.

"There are supplies everywhere in the cave, the younger brother can do as he pleases. I am here to serve the master, so I am not polite to the younger brother. If there is anything to ask the nephews." This is a man who seems to be about the same age as Wang Qingluo, with a complexion Qingzhan, with a noble demeanor, although called Wang Yanyu's younger brother, he is actually more than forty years older than him.

However, this person looked at the two of them very perfunctorily. For a few moments, he kept paying attention to his master from time to time, and he didn't even seem to notice that Wang Yanyu had brought an extra person.

"Sorrowful!" The sound of the zither clangs, "Yu Boya has Zhong Ziqi, Qu Yang has Liu Zhengfeng, when will I meet my bosom friend~ My life is so miserable~"

This is Kang Guangling, nephew of Master Wang Yanyu.

"This is a good move, how should we deal with it? Well, if the opponent's attack is here, I will play here. It's very good! Uncle, your old man is here, come and see my move How did it go?"

This is Fan Bailing, Wang Yanyu's second nephew.

"The Master said: 'Returning the rites is benevolence. One day the rites are restored, and the world will return to benevolence.' Why can't everyone sit down and discuss the Tao, and have to be fierce and tyrannical?"

This is Wang Yanyu's third master's nephew.

In addition, there is the fourth child who is obsessed with painting, the fifth child who is obsessed with drug research, the sixth child who wants to make flying magic, the seventh child who is obsessed with flowers, and——

"Strengthening the mountain and overwhelming the world, the time is unfavorable and the time is not dying, what is the trouble-"

"The Han soldiers have already conquered the land, the songs of Chu are everywhere, the king is exhausted, how can the concubine live—"

The old eight who can complete a play by one person.

The youngest of all the nephews is about thirty, and they are all much older than Wang Yanyu. The system statistics will also be able to see.

But when Duan Yu discussed with these few people and fought against Ding Chunqiu together, good guys, they are all abnormal people in their own way, and they suddenly became abnormally the same——

"What? The old monster Ding is here, the sky is falling, the catastrophe is imminent, hurry up and hide!"

Regardless of whether it is a table, a tea table, a flower bed, or a stream in front of you, all of you are like-minded to drill underground, and then hide and shiver under the ground.

Duan Yu strolled around, looked at Wang Yanyu again, and suddenly felt that his life was really, really not easy.

It is said that the only child carries a heavy burden, but Wang Yanyu carried it on his back.