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Chapter 251 Chapter 251 It’s so cool to be a hero! (Please subscribe)

Eight disciples of the Huangshan Sword Sect who had eaten dragon meat and drunk dragon blood were sucked onto Duan Yun's body. They shouted "I want to be a hero!" with their eyes rolled back, and were then killed by the sword energy that Duan Yun released to break their bodies.

After falling to the ground, their bodies were still wriggling and curled up, with an evil aura.

Yes, they were clearly dead, all of them had their foreheads pierced by the sword energy, but their bodies were still shaking and wriggling.

Just like a snake with its head cut off, its body will still curl up.

Suddenly, Duan Yun raised his hand, and a stream of true energy mixed with blood shot out.

Huangshan's headmaster Chen Sanjue was just struggling, wanting to go and take a look at the corpse of his wife whom he was going to love for ten thousand years, when he was hit in the abdomen by this true qi.

With a "wow" sound, Chen Sanjue spat out a mouthful of blood, and his pupils quickly began to dilate.

He died before he could even see the lady's body clearly.

The death was very sudden.

You should know that the place hit by this true qi is not fatal, and its power is mediocre.

When the Murong brothers went to check his abdomen, they found that his abdomen was completely broken into pieces.

What kind of true energy is this?
Even a deadly poison couldn't be so exaggerated.

Duan Yun wiped the blood off his fingertips and also felt it was exaggerated.

When he just absorbed the true qi of these eight people, he thought it was nothing at first, but halfway through, he suddenly discovered that their true qi carried an outward-expanding force, as if it was alive, corroding his flesh and blood.

You have to know that since he mastered the "Northern Sea Divine Art", Young Master Duan has sucked hundreds if not thousands of people, both low-level and high-level people, but he has never encountered a situation like this.

So without any hesitation, he launched the "Jade Sword Finger" and forced out the true energy along with the blood, just like he had shot the wine out from his fingertips before.

Who would have thought that this extraordinary power would actually help Chen Sanjue to have a good death.

"Could it be related to Qinglong?" Duan Yun couldn't help but analyze.

The feeling of erosion just now was really somewhat similar to the dragon power of the deceased Zhao Dianpo.

"No, while it's hot!"

Duan Yun stretched out his hand, sucked Chen Sanjue's body over, chopped off his abdomen that was pierced by the sword energy, and sucked in his true energy wildly.

After such a hard battle, Duan Yun not only suffered unprecedented serious injuries, but also consumed huge amounts of his true energy and lightning, which were almost exhausted. He had to replenish them in time to benefit his physical and mental health.

As the headmaster of the Huangshan Sword Sect, even if Chen Sanjue is dead and only the upper half of his body is left, as long as the Dantian in his body is still warm, it can be a great material for absorption!
Duan Yun carefully absorbed the true energy in Chen Sanjue's body.

Yes, if he doesn't absorb it in time, the internal energy will dissipate once his body gets cold.

He, the nameless young man, is a person who hates waste!

Duan Yun absorbed the true energy and looked at the Murong brothers who had fallen to the ground.

It can be seen that Brother Murong was seriously injured.

The most troublesome thing is the internal injuries left by the two people who fought each other for their love without caring about their lives.

This is also the reason why he hasn't stood up yet.

Duan Yun placed Chen Sanjue's body on his belly and continued to suck, then stretched out his free left hand, released lightning from his fingertips, and pressed it on the Murong brothers' shoulders.

The lightning from his fingertips, along with the true energy, entered the bodies of the Murong brothers and began to heal their injuries.

It's said to be healing his injuries, but in fact it's just helping him to clear up his extremely disordered meridians. He has to rely on himself for the follow-up.

After all, Duan Yun didn't have much true energy of his own, and he almost entirely relied on absorbing it from Chen Sanjue.

So in the eyes of everyone, Duan Yun was absorbing the true qi from Chen Sanjue's corpse with his belly, while releasing thunder and lightning true qi to heal the injuries of the Murong brothers. The scene was quite strange for a moment.

Suddenly, the half-body of Chen Sanjue suddenly spoke: "I want to be a hero!"

As soon as these words were spoken, many of the martial arts people who thought they were not afraid of death were so scared that they pissed their pants.

A dead man, with only half of his body left, suddenly shouted "I want to be a hero!" This is such a bloodthirsty man who is not afraid of death that the audience is scared.

Instinctively afraid.

The old demon Duan didn't even let go of the corpses!
Could he be like the legendary tiger and train the dead to become evil creatures like tiger minions?

Duan Yun hit his stomach and Chen Sanjue's body fell to the ground with a bang.

It's useless after I finished sucking it.

With the help of Duan Yun, the chaotic meridians in the Murong brothers' bodies were finally relieved, and they struggled to stand up.

At this time, Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er rushed back from outside, covered in blood.

"Where did you just go?" asked the Murong brothers.

"There was a bald guy who could run very fast. We chased him for ten miles outside the village before we killed him." Shen Ying explained.

Brother Murong twitched his lips and said, "You guys are chasing after us from such a long distance?"

Feng Ling'er couldn't help but question: "To cut the grass, you have to uproot it. Can you be a hero?"

The Murong brothers were somewhat unconvinced.

Young Master Murong is only slightly inferior to Young Master Wuming. How can he be worse than you, a junior?

But he was born not to mess with Feng Ling'er, so he said: "We are almost done killing, we should leave."

Although he can now barely stand and walk, his condition is not good.

The injured tiger is easily targeted by wolves, so it wants to leave as soon as possible.

Feng Ling'er looked at Duan Yun's injured right hand and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Duan Yun said with a painful expression: "The injury is very serious. It will take at least half a month to recover."

Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying quickly supported him from the left and right and took him out.

The Murong brothers followed behind with difficulty, and seeing Duan Yun hugging people left and right, they couldn't help but complain: "Have you ever considered the feelings of those who are more seriously injured?"

"and many more."

At this time, Duan Yun suddenly said.

Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying thought there was something wrong with his injury and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"I haven't touched the body yet." Duan Yun said seriously.

"what?"

"what?"

"Ok?"

Shen Ying and the other two were a little confused.

Duan Yun said, "This is the first time I killed someone and I didn't touch the body. I regretted it for a long time. Take all the spoils away, otherwise this trip will be in vain."

So Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er picked up the Huangshan golden sword and the master's jade pendant that were lying around, and then helped Duan Yun get on the carriage.

Yes, the carriage and horses that Duan Yun carried in earlier are still there.

Because they knew it was Old Demon Duan's carriage, no one dared to touch it in such a chaotic situation.

If he accidentally hurts Duan Lao Mo's horse, wouldn't his whole family be killed?

Seeing Duan Yun being helped onto the carriage, the Murong brothers also looked shaky. A bloodthirsty storyteller quietly encouraged them, "The old demon is dying. If we attack now, we have a great chance of winning."

A middle-aged woman nearby couldn't help but complain: "You are a fool, aren't you? All six sects have been killed, and people like us are going to kill Duan and become enemies with the nameless hero?"

"That's right. I just came here to watch a show. The show is over now, and you want me to fight for my life? You are either a fool or a bad person!"

“You have no sense of righteousness at all,” the bloodthirsty storyteller retorted.

"I think you are a bad person if you say that!"

"beat him!"

"Hey, that ass is pretty white. Brothers, don't be polite. Let this guy have a taste of our Big Dog Gang's hospitality!"

At this time, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers were already lying in the car, Feng Ling'er was driving, and Shen Ying was sitting on the roof, looking around.

In fact, the four of them also felt it. When they saw that some of them were injured and those who were not injured also consumed a lot of their true energy, they had an idea.

Ahead, the crowd was still there, still so crowded, still so congested. Last time, it was Duan Yun who squeezed in with the horse and carriage, so what about this time?

Shen Ying had planned to carry the cart herself, but at this moment, Duan Yun lifted the curtain of the carriage, revealing his handsome face.

"Make way for the nameless hero!"

Almost at the same time, someone in front was startled and shouted quickly.

There are many bloodthirsty spectators here who are not afraid of their lives, but there are even more people from the underworld who come to watch the fun.

They are afraid of death.

Besides, after watching the excitement, the bloodthirsty audience will naturally stop being bloodthirsty and will naturally want to live.

The crowd involuntarily made way for them to pass.

"No Name Giant, walk slowly!"

"The entire Giant Earth Gang sends off the Four Jade Bead Heroes!"

Halfway through, the local gang, the Giant Earth Gang, lined up on both sides and bowed.

"Unknown hero, my name is Ye Xiaochai. I want to be a hero like you in the future!" A child with a scar on his face shouted while chasing after the carriage.

The clouds broke and the sun rose, shining on the road. The carriage carrying Duan Yun and his four companions continued to move forward amid this farewell.

Brother Murong was lying in the carriage, muttering, "You see, being a hero is good. Being a hero doesn't mean you have to get stuck in traffic."

Hearing this, Duan Yun and the other three all laughed.

Smile a lot.

Yes, it’s great to be a hero!
At this time, the bloodthirsty storyteller was covered with big men. He watched Duan Yun and his companions leave in such a farewell, and said with bloody tears: "God is blind, and the disaster will last for thousands of years!"

"What, you haven't opened your eyes yet? Brothers, this slut still wants to open his eyes! Then open his eyes!"

"Ah, no!"

"what!"

A tearing sound and screams were heard, and suddenly there was more excitement in the vicinity, and the surroundings were suddenly filled with a joyful atmosphere.
In the shaking carriage, Duan Yun felt his eyelids were extremely heavy and he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

He didn't know how long he slept, he just felt that he slept very deeply and soundly.

It has never been so heavy and so fragrant.

During the process of sleeping, new true Qi is gradually generated in Dantian, flowing into the body's meridians to form a circulation, nourishing the body.

The cost of this battle was undoubtedly enormous, and the meridians were like a dry riverbed.

When Duan Yun woke up, the carriage was parked by a lake. The Murong brothers were still sleeping, while Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying were fishing.

After seeing him come out, Feng Ling'er couldn't help but said, "You finally woke up."

Duan Yun looked at the sky and said, "How long have I slept?"

"Three days, three full days and three nights." Shen Ying said.

Duan Yun slept for three consecutive days. He had never slept so long, so deeply, or so sweetly.

"Are you feeling better?" Feng Ling'er asked with concern.

Duan Yun nodded and said, "Much better. When did you get here?"

Feng Ling'er said, "Last night. We saw a lake here, and you guys didn't wake up for a while, so we stopped."

Duan Yun glanced at the fish basket and said, "So you fished for almost a whole day and night, and you only caught these two mackerels?"

When Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er heard this, their faces turned red.

Shen Ying couldn't help but say, "That's because this new fishing rod doesn't work well."

"That's right. And this bait isn't that good. If we had used a different kind, we would have caught a big fish."

Duan Yun was too weak to complain for a moment, and said, "Then can you guys quickly change to a more convenient fishing rod or a good bait?"

"Ah?" Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying asked in confusion.

"I'm so hungry." Duan Yun told the truth.

At this time, Feng Ling'er looked at Shen Ying and said, "Let's follow the old rules. I was the one who did it last time, so it's your turn this time."

Shen Ying couldn't help but look at Duan Yun and said, "You step aside for now."

"Avoid? Why?" Duan Yun asked puzzledly.

"I just don't want you to see it. Do you still want to eat fish?" Shen Ying said with a blushing face.

"Impressed."

Duan Yun could only crawl back into the carriage.

"We agreed not to peek!"

After that, there was a loud splash of water.

Duan Yun knew without even looking that Shen Ying was using her fist to fry the fish.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

Perhaps not being seen by him while she frying fish was her last bit of dignity as a fisherman.

I have to say that Shen Ying’s fishing skills are not that good, but her skill in frying fish is excellent.

In less than half an incense stick of time, the fish basket was almost full of fried fish.

Afterwards, Feng Ling'er began to scrape and wash the fish with a sword, while Shen Ying went to collect a lot of firewood to prepare to grill the fish.

Crucian carps, each three fingers wide, were placed in the pot to make soup, while larger black carps were pierced with branches and roasted over the fire.

Two bonfires, both cooking fish, but emitting completely different aromas.

The crucian carp soup had turned milky white. Duan Yun couldn't help but fill a bowl with it. After just one sip, he felt that the soup was extremely delicious. The rich juice kept swirling on his tongue, leaving an endless aftertaste.

There is a saying that if a person has been hungry for several days and nights, a cold steamed bun will taste like delicacies from land and sea and is extremely delicious.

He had just been hungry for several days and nights, and what he ate was not cold steamed buns, but hot and delicious fish.

I've just finished a bowl of fish from the fish pond over here, and the grilled fish over there is almost done.

Shen Ying handed him the first grilled fish.

The herring has been roasted until it turns yellow, with fat flowing on the surface, mixed with some seasonings such as salt and chili powder.

Duan Yun didn't care whether it was hot or not. He took a bite and felt like he was sublimated.

What is a fairy day?

This is what we call a fairy day!
Beside him were two beautiful ladies, and in front of him were two bonfires, with fish soup and fish being roasted on the fire.

It would be nice to have some wine at a time like this.

Shen Ying seemed to have known his intentions already. She groped in the carriage and took out a jar of wine.

Afterwards, a man and two women began to drink and eat meat by the lake.

Duan Yun ate a lot and drank a lot. Soon there were strings of fish bones on the ground, and most of the wine in the wine jar was gone.

The three of them ate and drank, and talked about interesting things in the past and present, with very happy faces.

The bright moon hung in the sky, reflecting the rosy cheeks of Duan Yun and the other two.

For a moment, Duan Yun thought the moonlight was so beautiful.

Under the moonlight, Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er were so beautiful as they talked and laughed with rosy cheeks.

It was as if he had experienced the scene he had long fantasized about in martial arts novels, traveling the world with a sword in hand and accompanied by his beloved.

This world is crazy and perverted, but it has beauty.

In short, the luck of being a young hero will never be too bad!

(End of this chapter)